"Why should I trade my happiness for peace in the world, it's not fair. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Xia Shiyun said with a sob.

"Yun'er, when you grow up, you should understand things. How many people will not be happy in the chaos of the world, and it is better to let yourself suffer and fulfill others than that. Xia Xiong was a little helpless in his words.

"Well, it's better to let yourself suffer and fulfill others. ”

said that Bi Xiaxiong hugged his daughter and cried bitterly, and Xia Shiyun also sobbed. It seems that this Xia Mansion is really not simple, Bai Xiaojian pondered like this. Bai Xiaojian turned around and continued walking, and happened to see a servant, so he asked the servant to take him to the tea room.

After walking around the courtyard for a long time, I came to a bamboo building by the lotus pond, marked with the word teahouse. Entering the attic, there is a jade teapot on the bamboo table, and there are several jade cups next to it, and the refreshing emerald green looks fresh and elegant. On the side, there is a kind of famous tea, Maojian, Biluochun, Tieguanyin and so on.

After waiting for a while, Xia Xiong came. At this time, he looked kind again. The two sat down to taste the fragrance of tea, accompanied by the frog chirping in the lotus pond, and the gentle evening breeze was comfortable and tranquil.

"I don't know how the seniors and the family teacher met?" Bai Xiaojian asked first.

"It's not a secret, this has to start from eighteen years ago, I was trapped in the Butterfly Valley, and I was exhausted after fighting with the enemy for seven days and seven nights, and Jiang Rudao of Emei rushed to help me when he heard the wind, and then we became close friends. Xia Xiong said slowly.

"I see, I can't imagine that the predecessors and the family teacher are still friends of life and death! "

Suddenly, Xia Xiong quickly grabbed the teacup and threw it out of the window, Bai Xiaojian was startled, only to see the water in the lotus pond swinging several stories high. Xia Xiong flew out of the window, and Bai Xiaojian walked out at a loss. I saw a masked man in black standing on one foot on the lotus leaf, and Xia Xiong picked up a branch and ran towards the masked man. The two fought in the lotus pond, but the masked man was not at a disadvantage. Suddenly, the water splashed everywhere, and the splash was shaken several meters high. But the man in black had no intention of fighting, kicked his legs and flew into the air and disappeared. There are only the droplets of water that are still falling and the light sentence "I won't play with you today." ”

Xia Xiong sighed quietly: "It's time to come!"

At this time, Xia Shiyun and others rushed over, and Xia Shiyun shouted in panic: "Daddy." Are you alright?"

Xia Xiong flew to the shore one by one: "Daddy, how can there be anything to do with martial arts!" After speaking, he stroked Xia Shiyun's head.

Bai Xiaojian was stunned from the side, so he followed a group of people to the hall. Xia Xiong smiled and said to everyone: "Today is just a thief, don't panic." "But Xiaojian knows that things are not so simple.

So Xia Xiong said again: "Everyone be careful in the future, let's go back and rest." Then the servants and guards all withdrew. Xia Xiong's heart was already uneasy, and it seemed that there was no good life to live.

Only Xia Xiong, Xia Shiyun and Bai Xiaojian were left in the hall. Bai Xiaojian saw that it was getting late, so he said: "There are many disturbances in your mansion today, it is late, and the family teacher still entrusts me with something to do." Take care of your predecessors, and don't leave it at that. ”

Xia Xiong thought that the disaster was coming, and he wanted to stay in the mansion for a few more days, but it seemed that he should not be involved, so he said: "The son insists on leaving, then I won't force him to stay." ”

Then he arrived: "Yun'er, you go and send off the son." ”

Xia Shiyun was reluctant and couldn't help it, she didn't dare to disobey her father's words. So he walked out of the door with Bai Xiaojian, Xia Shiyun deliberately stayed far away from Bai Xiaojian, and did not speak.

The two came to the outside of the mansion and said deliberately to Xiaojian: "Goodbye, beauty." ”

Xia Shiyun said viciously: "Who wants to see you again, don't let me see you next time, either you die or I live." After speaking, he walked to the house by himself.

Bai Xiaojian shook her head helplessly behind her, what a strange woman. So he also left, and when he arrived at an inn, he was warmly entertained by Xiao'er, and he asked for a room.

What Eight Desolations Away from the Fire Sword, what Heavenly Remnant Sect, unheard of, unseen. However, seeing that the usually arrogant and domineering old marquis was so afraid, he also knew in his heart that the person at the table was not easy to match.

Song Xuan was scared in her heart, and pulled Bai Xiaojian's sleeve and said, "Brother Yang, let's go quickly." The so-called "words must be believed, deeds must be fruitful" has long been thrown out of the clouds. However, Bai Xiaojian was deeply attracted by this scene, and ignored Song Xuan for the first time, staring at the room. Song Xuan looked at the worship wind, and saw that the worship wind was the same, and even more so. Seeing that the two of them were concentrating, Song Xuan couldn't bear or dare to speak anymore, closed her small mouth, and hid behind Bai Xiaojian.

There was a "clang" sound, and the man swept the food and drinks off the table. The voice rose again: "Okay, I'll give you another two years." If this is still the case at that time, then it will be no wonder that this seat does not remember the grace of the father. ”

Lao Hou's tense body relaxed, and he kowtowed and thanked: "Elder Xie for not killing." If I find out the clues, I will definitely notify the elders as soon as possible, so that the elders can make a great contribution in front of the sect master. ”

The man at the table snorted, and the footsteps sounded. When he walked to the door, the two finally saw his back-black robe and black boots, with a red broken sword embroidered on his back, which was very conspicuous.

The man stood at the door and said, "If you have one percent of the talent of the Venerable One Night, you will not fall here." Hey, creation makes people. This sentence is quite touching, and it is completely different from the previous evil voice.

The old marquis hung his head like a defeated rooster.

The man said, "The three little ghosts outside the house have taken care of it." "After that, it turned into a rainbow light and flew into the night sky, which was strange and strange.

At this point, Bai Xiaojian and Bai Feng knew that he had been discovered, and he woke up at dusk, and hurriedly pulled Song Xuanfei to escape outside the garden.

When he was less than one step away from the three of them, Lao Hou said gloomily: "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for listening to things that you shouldn't hear, and seeing people you shouldn't see." After speaking, he kicked Bai Xiaojian in the abdomen without hesitation, and kicked Bai Xiaojian out and rolled into the shade of the tree outside the zhang. Then he punched the front Bai Feng in the chest. Worship the wind and faint to the ground. Song Xuan couldn't help but be scared, and cried out with a "wow", paralyzed to the ground, and fainted.

Lao Hou laughed, not at all pity or ashamed that the other party was just three children who were still stinking milk, but thought it was fun and honorable.

The laughter was like a Buddha's talisman, vibrating around Bai Xiaojian's ears. Bai Xiaojian endured the pain and stood up with his support for the trunk, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The evening breeze blew, and the scattered strands of hair swayed, covering the handsome face, and the murderous aura of the eyes full of red silk was at its peak, and the momentum of Shicai reappeared, and it was even more intense.

"Huh!"

The old marquis found that he was worshipping the little sword, and exclaimed incredibly. Just that kick of Lao Hou's confidence could make Bai Xiaojian faint to death, but he didn't expect Bai Xiaojian to stand up alive, and he also exuded an aura that made his heart restless.

Bai Xiaojian spit out a mouthful of blood again, only to feel that his brain was hot, and his hands were even hotter. Raising his hand, a white light loomed in his eyes, as if there was infinite power surging in it. Involuntarily, Bai Xiaojian's right hand pointed at Lao Hou. A stream of white light shot out from Bai Xiaojian's fingers, and the sound of breaking the wind was endless. Lao Hou hurriedly dodged, and the white light smashed a huge fruit tree behind him.

Debris flew and shrouded the embarrassed old marquis.

Lao Hou was puzzled, he was obviously just an ordinary child, he was wantonly abused by himself just now, but now he is as powerful as a god, and he has suffered a lot. Bai Xiaojian lowered his head and slowly walked towards Lao Hou like a god. At this time, the white light of his left hand was faint, but the light of his right hand was even hotter. Then, two clouds of white light spread from the eyes, enveloping the whole body, and illuminating the surroundings as if it were day.

Looking at the little sword that was getting closer and closer, Lao Hou hurriedly pinched the seal, pulled out a long sword with cold light from the void, and his body rose from the ground and hung eight feet in the air.

"Hmph, you've lived too long. With the sword in hand, Lao Hou regained his confidence and said fiercely. Saying that, he waved his sword. With the swing of the sword, the air stirred, forming a powerful vortex, and in an instant the sand and rocks flew away, and the heavens and the earth changed color, and the temperature instantly became like a cold winter, and the water in the puddle turned into ice, and the sound shattered, dancing wildly with the wind. The strong wind blew the sleeves of the little sword and the long hair whistled. Eventually, the cyclone stopped and condensed into a visible qi sword in front of Lao Hou.

Lao Hou waved his left hand, and the qi sword stabbed at Bai Xiaojian with lightning speed.

As before, Bai Xiaojian's right hand was completely uncontrollable, and when he raised it again, he grabbed the void, and the white light suddenly spit out, forming a lightsaber. Seeing that the qi sword was approaching, Bai Xiaojian waved his right hand, and the light saber hit the qi sword. As soon as it came into contact, the qi sword immediately vanished.

Lao Hou was stunned for a moment, he didn't think that worshipping Xiaojian could so easily break the "cold wind sword qi" that had been cultivated for nearly four years. I looked at Xiaojian, but I didn't see anyone, and I was horrified. Just as he was hesitating, the white light on the right side flashed, and the small sword flashed like a ghost, and the lightsaber slashed towards Lao Hou. Lao Hou hurriedly swung his sword to block. The two swords intersected, and the sound of the dragon's roar was deafening. The sound of the wind stopped, and the white light spread from the lightsaber to the old marquis's long sword, and everywhere it went, a trace of white smoke came out. Lao Hou Dan felt that a blazing air flow surged into the internal organs, and it was uncomfortable.

"Wow", Lao Hou spat out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly abandoned his sword and retreated to the ground. He staggered back seven steps before he stopped.

"Innate divine energy?" the old marquis exclaimed, "The bloodline of worshipping the heavens has still been handed down?"

Bai Xiaojian hung in the air like a god, exuding a terrifying light.

The old marquis glanced at the little sword with resentment, his hands were sealed, and there were words in his mouth. Then, a little green light slowly gushed out from the ground, constantly converging in front of Lao Hou, condensing into a humanoid shape. This "man" was dressed in dark green, his eyes glowed with blue flames, and he held a sword in his left hand and an axe in his right.

"Hmph, the Soul Breaker is a monster of the three realms of this sect, and it is made up of three hundred unjust souls. Even if you have the blood of the gods, there is only one way to die. Lao Hou said jealously and resentfully, "I didn't expect to use hidden true skills to deal with you kid." Won't I be laughed out of my big teeth when I wait for Shi Nan?"

"Kill him!" the old marquis ordered.

The soul breaker listened to the order, his eyes were full of red flames, and he squeaked and rushed to the small sword to move. It was extremely fast, and the "green clothes" on its body pulled out strips of "streamers", and in a blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Bai Xiaojian. The white light on Bai Xiaojian's body was imprinted with a layer of pale green, and the lightsaber in his hand was also a few inches shorter.

Soul Breaker's right hand plate axe slashes horizontally. Bai Xiaojian swung his sword to block, but the axe passed through the lightser like nothing, and it seemed that Bai Xiaojian was about to be cut into two worships. It was too late, it was too late, and a red light suddenly surged out of Bai Xiaojian's forehead, enveloping his whole body. The plate axe slashed at the golden light, but it didn't go half an inch, but popped out a little. However, worshipping Xiaojian was also uncomfortable, and flew out a few steps, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Broken Soul followed, and the long sword in his left hand stabbed rapidly. Bai Xiaojian flashed the sword, approached the side of the Broken Soul, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the head of the Broken Soul Messenger, and a red line went straight through. The Soul Breaker struggled a few times, and with a "bang" it shattered, turning into a little green light and dispersing like fireflies.

Seeing that the broken soul was also broken, the old marquis was shocked, sat down on the ground, and said, "This ...... Who the hell are you?"

Bai Xiaojian was silent, and the murderous intent in his eyes was suddenly full.

Lao Hou knew that if he continued to fight, there was only one way to die, so he hurriedly turned into a rainbow.

After Lao Hou went, the light on Bai Xiaojian's body slowly flowed back to his forehead, and at the same time, the person also slowly landed. When the light is gone, he collapses on the ground like a pillar.

Song De's words were sincere, and he said: "If the immortal valve is divided today, the Qinglong, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu are divided into one side, and the army is self-respecting, and it is not afraid of the orthodox immortal dynasty in Zhongzhou." And today's Immortal Emperor is eloquent and strategic, and he has long had the ambition to cut the valve and rule the world. With all due respect, it is not a wise move to send Ziyang to the Taixu Palace now. Even if Bai Xiaojian passes the test and becomes a disciple of Taixu Palace, he will eventually go to the battlefield and fall into the middle of a bitter war, won't he follow Zitian's old path?"

sighed, and said: "Besides, above the court, the emperor's heart is unpredictable, and it is difficult to escape doom if he is not careful." Yang'er has an upright temperament, and he is really not suitable for being an official in the court. ”

Xiao Yu put down the clothes in his hand and said slowly: "When Zitian was born, he once said to me, 'A man, born between heaven and earth, should let go of his arms, make meritorious contributions, and leave a name for a thousand years'." As a mother, I don't want Yang'er to spend this life in peace. It's just that if you don't experience it, how can you know the joy of life? Only by devoting yourself to this world, experiencing life, and experiencing life, can Yang'er find his complete self. Even if it is his biological mother, I have no right to deprive him of the right to find the true meaning of life. I only hope that when Yang'er is old, he will not regret his life!"

He also said: "If Zitian is alive, I also hope that Yang'er can go to Taixu Palace!"

Song De was moved and moved by Xiao Yu's open-mindedness, but after all, he was deeply attached to Xiaojian, and argued: "Ploughing the fields and herding cattle in the mountains, isn't there any fun at all?"

Xiao Yu said: "There are many kinds of life, it mainly depends on how you choose, but everyone has the right to choose their own life, and only he knows what kind of life he wants." You are tired of fighting and hating, and you naturally take pleasure in it. Could it be that 20 years ago, you were in the same mindset?"

Song De's mind appeared in the scene of the sky and the earth with Bai Zitian, letting me gallop, commanding millions of troops, and smiling proudly on the battlefield.