The old man looked a little strange, and said: "The latter one, you are talking about the Guan family boy, he has always been chivalrous, I know this." Who is that guy in front of you?"

"It's my mother. ”

The old man raised his eyes and saw a pair of bright eyes, which were quite unexpected, he didn't dare to look more, and turned his head to look away.

Xiao Su said: "The old-timers have suffered from women?

The old man didn't want to explain too much, but when he raised his eyes, he saw those bright eyes again, and for no reason, he actually felt unhappy, "The old man gave birth to a son, who is the same as the boy of the Guan family, with sword bones, and is a good seedling for sword practice." It's a pity that I always want to go out and wander, but I don't want to work hard. In the end, drunk and others earned their heads, and gave their lives in vain. Every time the old man thought of this, he would blame himself and lose his legs in pain. It's a pity that the deceased is difficult to trace, and no one can help it. Over the years, the old man's sword heart has been dusty, and all thoughts have been lost, and he wanted to die here. I didn't want to, but I met the Guan family boy, and he didn't do anything for the old man, but he seemed to have done everything. ”

At this point, the old man sighed, as if he had exhaled all the depression in his body, and said with a smile: "Alas, the old man has not closed his eyes for a few days and nights, think about it, at this age, it is better to die sooner or later, it is better to do something for this kid." If one day he needs me, an old man, to die for him, the old man will die cleanly, and he will return my child who died young. ”

Xiao Su sighed and said sincerely: "Senior, you are a good person. ”

The old man twisted his beard and laughed, "Come, hand over your wrist, and the old man will give your child a pulse." ”

When Xiao Su heard this, the old man still had the ability to diagnose the pulse of the doctor, so he immediately pulled up his sleeves and handed over the thin wrist of the green onion.

The old man stretched out three fingers and lightly pressed the pulse gate, then twisted his beard and closed his eyes, and after a while, he smiled: "Yes, yes, it is a twin, it is gratifying." ”

Xiao Shu's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes lit up: "Boy or girl?"

The old man shook his head and smiled: "Where did this come out?"

Xiao Su still couldn't hide her joy, "It's best to have a son, I promised Guan Gongzi to pass on incense to his Guan family." ”

The old man subdivided a wisp of sword gall essence, originally wanting to use this to protect the fetus. Unexpectedly, the wisp of sword gall reached the lower abdomen of the little girl, and it was swallowed.

Weird!

The old man frowned slightly, and then subdivided a wisp of sword gall, and pointed at the girl's neck 'Tiantu acupoint', which belonged to the 'Ren Mai', and went down through the 'Xuanji', 'Huacani', 'Purple Palace', 'Yutang', and 'Jizhong'...... Wait for the acupuncture points and go to the cell palace. The uterus is the intestine of a woman's childbearing.

A wisp of sword gall dissipated when it reached the Cell Palace, and then in the blink of an eye, it was difficult to sense.

Seeing the old man's solemn face, Xiao Su couldn't help but become worried, and hurriedly asked: "Senior, is it a ......child?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he realized that his face was too solemn, and then he smiled: "The child is very good." ”

With a smile, he muttered, "...... is the father of this child?"

Xiao Su shook his head.

The old man thought about it for a while, and then shook his head, "Presumably it won't be his biological father." ”

Then he stared at Xiao Su and asked, "Has your ancestor ever been a master of kendo?" ”

Xiao Su shook her head at first, and then seemed to remember something, "I heard from my mother's relatives that her lineage was once immigrated from Jianzhou, and she was the mother's mother's generation." I heard that it was a lonely woman dragging a three-year-old daughter. Presumably, the people of Jianzhou will make swords. ”

The old man twisted his beard and laughed, and the sentence of mother's mother did make people laugh, "Those born in Jianzhou are not all swordsmen." If you know the surname of your maternal grandmother and grandfather, and it happens to be the Jianzhou clan, you may be able to check it. ”

Xiao Su shook his head again and again, "That grandmother moved to Yuzhou a few years ago, and then went, leaving behind a four or five-year-old child, who can't remember most things. The mother said that if it was to avoid the enemy, I am afraid that she would have to be incognito. ”

The old man smiled: "That's the truth. Nowadays, it is not necessary to go back to the source. It's just that at least one child in your womb must be a good embryo for sword practice, and it must not be innocently wasted. If you agree, how about the old man teach you from now on?"

Xiao Su smiled: "As long as it's good for the child, I have no opinion." ”

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The bottom of the pit.

Guan Ren and Zhao Guandi sat close to each other's backs, with a still array of arrows above their heads, and the dense cold iron arrows glowed with a faint cold light.

When the two of them were drinking, they lifted the jar to their shoulders, and the two jars came together.

Brother Zhao took a sip of wine and grinned: "Brother Guan, I'm afraid we're going to be more auspicious this time." ”

Guan Ren thought for a while and said, "I don't think so. If you want to deal with two confessors at the same time, you may not be sure, but now that one has died, the remaining one has a chance to win. ”

Brother Zhao said with a smile: "People won't come down to fight you, they just need to trap you for ten days and a half months, and you will starve to death." ”

Guan Ren thought about it, and felt very reasonable, and asked, "Then are you hungry now?"

Brother Zhao said lazily: "I'm a little hungry, but I'm not very hungry, but sooner or later I'll be very hungry and hungry, and I'll be starved to death at the end." ”

Guan Ren nodded and smiled: "I invite you to eat cakes." As he said that, he flipped it over and there were two more mooncakes in his palm, and he reached out and handed him one.

Brother Zhao took a look, but it was quite exquisite, and when he took a bite, his tongue and teeth were fragrant. He wasn't hungry, but when he ate it, he was hungry, and he boasted about the deliciousness, and said vaguely: "Hey, don't be stingy, take a few more." ”

It's no wonder that Guan people are stingy, there are only nine mooncakes in total, and they are made with a lot of effort by red medicine, and they are different things. It's just that Guan Ren has never known how to refuse people, and since he likes to eat, he gives it.

Hand one piece, two pieces......

Waiting for Brother Zhao to come and ask again, "Is there anything else?"

Guan Ren shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This time it's really gone." ”

Brother Zhao Guan's face was still unfinished, and then he turned his eyes to the cake in Guan Ren's hand that he had bitten into.

Guan Ren was uncomfortable by that gaze, so he broke the cake in his hand in two, leaving half of the bitten for himself, and the other half for Brother Zhao Guan.

"Okay, enough friends. Brother Zhao shouted, took it beautifully, stuffed it into his mouth, and said indistinctly: "To be honest, I have eaten ninety percent of the delicacies in the world, and it is the first time I have eaten such delicious cakes." ”

Guan Ren put the half of the bitten moon cake into the purple jade ring, and said with a smile: "This moon cake is only available in demon soil." ”

Brother Zhao was surprised, "Have you ever been to the Demon Land?"

Guan Ren didn't have anything to hide, so he picked up some of his past experiences in the demon land and told him to listen to them, which was used as a pastime.

After hearing this, Brother Zhao scolded bitterly: "Are you stupid? confidant, like a beautiful flower, cooking oil with no hands, jade fingers and noodles, and painstakingly making moon cakes, you fucking give me to eat?"

Guan Ren smiled bitterly: "If you want to eat, I'll give it to you." ”

Brother Zhao was obviously weak-hearted, but he insisted on pretending to be righteous: "If I want to eat you, I will give it to the girl?"

Guan Ren smiled: "You are cheap and good." Besides, it's not good to look like your uncle in vain, and your nephew wants to eat, so you are naturally willing to give it to your uncle. ”

Brother Zhao Guandi stared at Guan Ren for a moment, and said with a smile: "My uncle has a saber called 'Da Mang', which will come as soon as you call it, you can call it and try it." ”