According to tradition, the person who proposes the marriage should be an elder, preferably a respected elder, who looks solemn and makes the woman proud.

But for Guo Jing and his wife, there are really few respected elders, only the original five peerless people can be counted, but unfortunately they have escaped to the martial arts, their whereabouts have become mysterious, and it is difficult to see them.

In the past ten years, the nine-fingered beggars Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng of the West Poison have been here a lot, and they have to stay for a period of time every year, play with Yang Ruonan and Xiaoyu for a while, and then leave again, to visit the mountains and rivers and eat the world's delicacies. When they are used now, they are nowhere to be seen.

Master Yideng doesn't know if he is still alive now, and Huang Yaoshi is also wandering and can't be found, even if he finds it, there is nothing, he is the woman's elder.

I can only find their thoughts, and if I can find them, it's a little too late, and there is only a month, which is very tight.

In the end, he could only send his disciple Sun Tzu Ming out of the horse.

Although Sun Ziming is not senior enough, fortunately, he is still somewhat famous, and the Heavenly Thunder God Claw is famous in today's martial arts.

In front of his master, Sun Ziming became more and more respectful and humble, because as soon as Xiao Yuesheng saw that he had signs of a cocked tail, he would find him to practice, let him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, and turn him into a national treasure in modern society every time, which makes him extremely embarrassed.

The effect of this is extremely significant, Sun Ziming thinks to himself that he is now a person with status, and he is always beaten by the master with a blue nose and swollen face, unrecognizable, and he really can't raise his head to be a man, and to persuade the master not to hit his face, it is easier to do it unless it is a stubborn nod, or to be modest.

The master has an order, how dare he disobey it, with three disciples, with a few dowry gifts, hurry up, and rush to Xiangyang City.

Xiao Yuesheng doesn't like too many fetters, when he accepted Sun Ziming as a disciple, it was also a whim, and he felt a little lonely, and now, he is grateful to his disciples, for him, in addition to his wife and concubine, one more close person will have one more layer of fetters, and he can reduce it.

But Sun Ziming is from the bottom of the society, and he regards it as the truth that heroes can't stand up to people, and he has a soft spot for accepting disciples, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help his soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he gave him five places, stipulating that only five disciples could be accepted.

Sun Ziming cherished the five places that he had worked so hard to get, and he chose among the orphans and beggars, and accepted four disciples with excellent talents and honest surnames.

It's a pity that Xiao Yuesheng refuses to make a move again, these four disciples don't have the blessings of Sun Ziming, so they can only practice diligently bit by bit.

But what they practiced was the Nine Yin True Scripture, which in itself was already a miracle. Although their ancestors never instructed them, but the ancestors and mothers were tireless in teaching and beating people, and under their half-pointing and half-ravaging teachings, their martial arts were not good enough to achieve.

Now, Xiao Yue gave instructions to Sun Ziming to send two disciples to Guo Daxia's mansion to listen to the tune and protect the safety of Guo Daxia's family.

Sun Ziming's four disciples, two men and two women, Sun Qiufeng, Sun Qiuyu, Sun Mingzhu, Sun Baishuang, are all orphans, when they entered Sun Ziming's door, they were only seven or eight years old, and now, they have grown into heroic young people, although their martial arts cannot be compared with their masters, they can already be regarded as first-class masters, after all, they have been trained by the big stick policy of Mission Hills Villa, and ordinary people are not opponents at all.

Sun Ziming asked Sun Qiufeng and Sun Qiuyu to go, they were the eldest disciple and the second disciple, and he loved the two female disciples more. Sun Mingzhu likes to be lively, so he went to Guo Mansion in Xiangyang City with his master and brother to give a dowry gift.

Mission Hills Villa is about to start preparing for the wedding, and it is inevitable that there will be a lot of chaos.

The second morning, the back garden of Mission Hills.

He had been in the middle of the world for a long time, and last night he tossed five women on that big bed, until the five begged for mercy in unison.

But after all, the five girls have different physiques, and the next morning, they can still get up as usual, full of energy, and no longer look tired last night. It's just that when they got up, they unintentionally collided with each other's eyes, their eyes were a little fluttering, their faces were flushed, and they thought of the absurdity of last night, although they had experienced it countless times, they were still shy and unspeakable.

The night is so wonderful, people can easily indulge themselves at night, and in the morning, it is inevitable that they will be amazed at their own wanton last night, and it is inevitable that they will feel a little ashamed in their hearts.

The hostess of the villa, Wan Yanping, likes to raise flowers, and she is not picky about the varieties of flowers, she likes all kinds of flowers, so the varieties are varied, and she likes to stay in the flowers when she is fine, pruning and cutting, and she is never tired of it.

This entry is almost the world of flowers, but it is also where Xiao Yuesheng and the six of them practice.

At the easternmost end of the garden, there are two cottages, which are extremely simple, almost simple, one bed and one case.

The couch is a jade couch, made of a whole piece of warm jade, and the glowing jade light is full of vitality. These two huts were for the couple's contemplative retreat, and the surroundings were tranquil and excellent places for retreat, and the servants were not allowed to enter the garden.

But they usually meditate, they are in their own rooms, and they don't need to go here at all, and Xiao Yuesheng usually likes to come here, and they rarely come here to do meditation.

At the westernmost end of the garden, a small flat area was carved out among the flowers, and next to it was a weapon rack, complete with eighteen weapons. There were a few wisteria swings around, and when they were tired from practicing, they would swing for a while.

It is the cold winter wax moon, the flowers in the garden are dormant, only a few cold plums proudly read, exuding a few faint fragrances.

At this time, Xiao Yuesheng sat leisurely on the wisteria swing in the back garden, watching with great interest a girl in a dark suit concentrating on sword practice, it was the little star who liked swordsmanship very much.

Xiaoxing has well-proportioned flesh and bones, fat and fiber, and a beautiful face that is as cold as frost, and his whole body naturally exudes the noble air of ice and jade. Hong Lingbo's temperament is somewhat similar to him, but Hong Lingbo's temperament is more clear, and Xiaoxing is a little colder.

Xiao Yuesheng doesn't compare, in his opinion, beauties have their own beauty, there is no need to compare, as long as you can make your heart move, it is enough.

Xiao Xing was wearing a dark color power suit, holding an ordinary Qingfeng sword, and his sassy air came to his face.

At this time, this ordinary Qingfeng sword turned into a sharp and incomparable divine blade, the sword body was suddenly brighter and brighter, shining with a scorching edge, and in her hands, it was transformed into a stream of electric light, flashing in the air.

"Too fast!" Xiao Yuesheng didn't speak loudly, as if he was talking to himself, a palm-sized piece of jade flipped between his fingers, and it was flexible and free, like a fish swimming in water.

Xiaoxing's apricot eyes, sword eyebrows, straight nose, thin lips, and hibiscus face are as cold as frost, but they are still moving.

She practiced the sword very attentively, and the essence, qi, and spirit were all turned into the sword, and the sword was like wind and lightning, which made people unable to rise up and could not resist it.

After practicing a set of swordsmanship, she used dozens of swords like a storm, but she was still calm, her breathing was even, and her clear eyes were brighter.

"Childe, how is this set of swordsmanship?" she pulled the long sword upside down, her steps were light, with a unique rhythm, she walked in front of Xiao Yuesheng and asked earnestly.

"Swordsmanship is good swordsmanship,...... But being practiced like this by you is a bit of a waste of it. Xiao Yuesheng squinted, looked at the sun hanging high in the eastern sky, and replied lazily.

Today's weather is excellent, the sky is clear, blue like a wash, the sun has just risen in the sky, but the light is a little soft.

"Come, come and sit! It's a good day, and the sun is the best place to bask in it. Ignoring Xiaoxing's elongated pretty face, with a lazy tone, he stretched out his hand to beckon her to sit on another swing beside him.

Xiaoxing originally wanted to show off the swordsmanship she had recently learned from Murong's family and earn a few words of praise from her son, but she didn't want to ask for advice sincerely, but she didn't expect to touch her nose and feel depressed, but she didn't want to disobey Childe's words, so she had to sit on the swing sullenly.

She had never seen her son-in-law use a sword, even when she taught herself swordsmanship, she only practiced it once, let her understand it herself, fortunately she was smart enough, he slowly cast it again, he had memorized it, and then, he left it alone and ignored it. It's just that occasionally when I'm interested, I will instruct myself on how to stab, such as killing and picking, how to turn, and teach some basic things, but looking at the loose straddling frame when he holds the sword, the swordsmanship is not very good.

So, she took advantage of the day when her son-in-law was in a good mood, and proposed to learn from him and accept her son's personal teaching.

Wan Yanping and the other three little girls followed and coaxed, they had never seen him use the sword, and their hearts were really curious, Xiao Yuesheng was in a good mood, so he agreed to them.

As a result, the situation of the competition disappointed them, and they thought that there would be a fierce dragon fight, but it was only two or three moves and it ended.

One block and one stab, Xiao Yuesheng only used two swords, and the little star who was boiling in his heart was already restrained, and his heart was cold.

She played tricks, refused to accept it, and wanted to compare it again.

The result is exactly the same as before.

She was full of exquisite swordsmanship, and before she had a chance to use it, she had already failed, and she felt really aggrieved.

So he played tricks again, and he had to make ten moves before he could fight back.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled at Mimi's promise, and her face was full of pampering and pity.

This time, Xiao Xing used all his strength, casting his most subtle and powerful sword move, with his own extreme speed, beckoning to him, the sword was as fast as lightning, and a phantom appeared, as if more than a dozen swords covered him at the same time.

In the face of such an offensive, Xiao Yuesheng was calm and comfortable, and the speed of his body was not fast, but he stepped on the space between the swords just right, which made Xiao Xing grit his teeth with hatred and was helpless.

After ten moves, Xiao Yuesheng blocked, stabbed, Xiaoxing's right wrist loosened, the sword fell down, and the hilt was picked up by another long sword in mid-air, and the sword body was facing downwards and lightly stabbed into the soil.

Xiao Xing's right wrist was not stabbed by the sword, and at a distance, the sword qi had already invaded, making his right hand numb, unable to hold the hilt, and naturally the long sword fell to the ground.

At that time, Xiaoxing stood blankly, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart. She knew that her son's martial arts were superb, and the world was invincible, but she was so vulnerable, and she was really uncomfortable in her heart.

Her swordsmanship talent is extremely high, almost never met an opponent, after a long time, it is inevitable that arrogance will breed in her heart, knowing that she can't compare with Childe, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, Childe does not rely on his speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, I am afraid it will be difficult to beat himself, such an idea, from time to time will rise from the bottom of his heart, and she will forcibly press it.

Xiao Yuesheng almost never touches the sword, thinking that the sword is too long and stupid, and it is very obstructive to carry on the body, and it has been a long time, so it gives people the illusion that he does not know how to swordsmanship, Xiaoxing respects Gongzi like a god, and compares the things that Gongzi almost does not know with his trembling things, and he is still worried in his heart, feeling that he is too arrogant, but he didn't expect that he is indeed too arrogant, Xiaoxing secretly lost his mind.

Seeing Xiaoxing's lost appearance, Wan Yanping and the other women were busy comforting, and afterwards, Wan Yanping said to the four little girls seriously, you can compare anything with him, just don't compete with him.

The women agreed.

But Xiaoxing really likes swordsmanship, and he is not discouraged because of this, abandoning the sword and not learning, but instead becoming more obsessed with it.

Xiao Yuesheng also turned a blind eye, and he had a laissez-faire attitude towards the women's martial arts.

The girls wanted him to teach him martial arts, and it was not an easy task.

First of all, he has to be in a particularly good mood, he has been successful in cultivating the Tao, and his state of mind is extremely peaceful and stable, and it is not easy to make him feel exceptionally good.

Secondly, he has to have the interest in practicing martial arts, which is even more difficult. Compared with his Taoism, martial arts is really no different from a child playing with mud, and it is really difficult to raise interest.

When he reaches these two items, he will be dispensable and say a few words casually.

His wives and concubines possess absolute speed and strength due to his creation, and it makes little difference to them whether they use fixed moves against their enemies or not.

But he has a precautionary surname, and he is afraid that they will meet opponents in the future. The master of this level is compared to the comprehension of the moves. If he talks too much and gives too many instructions, so that they form dependent thoughts and refuse to comprehend with their own hearts, it will not benefit them, and of course they don't know about this painstaking effort.

Xiaoxing sat on the swing beside him, and Xiaoman's boots kicked gently, causing the swing to shake.

"Xiaoxing......" Xiao Yuesheng turned his head, looked at his pretty face that was a little listless, and smiled slightly: "In the past few days, have you gone to Murong's house?"

"Well, the Murong family is very interesting, the young lady of the Murong family is a very good person. Xiao Xing's face recovered a little when he heard him mention the Murong family.

"Hmm, if you can make Xiaoxing think it's fun, then there must be a master of swordsmanship?"

"Yes, that Murong Zhuang master's swordsmanship is extremely high, and he is proficient in a variety of swordsmanship, many of which I have never seen, it's really interesting!" The unhappiness on Xiaoxing's face has completely dissipated, and a smile appeared on his cold face, and the pear vortex on his cheeks loomed, which was extremely moving.

"Then you just learned the swordsmanship from him?" he looked at her with a smile, looking at her a little shy, and a touch of peach rose from her snow-white slender neck, crawling to her cheeks, adding a little gorgeousness to her.

"Well, this set of swordsmanship is the most subtle. She lowered her head and tapped her head a little embarrassedly, like a very shy little daughter-in-law, the fawn leather boots were pointed, and the swing swayed back and forth.

"His swordsmanship is better than yours?"

"That's not it!" Xiao Xing raised his head, stopped the swing from shaking, raised his pretty face, and there was a bit of a contempt between his eyebrows, "It's not that Xiao Xing is boasting, although the master of Murong Zhuang's swordsmanship is high, it is still far worse than Xiao Xing." ”

"You little girl, the idea of competition is too strong!" Xiao Yuesheng scolded with a smile.

Xiaoxing was a little embarrassed, and lowered her head again, Childe kept asking her to be less victorious, but she couldn't do it.

"This Murong family, it's not simple, you go and ask your little sister Yu to learn about the situation of his family, by the way, how old is the Murong Zhuang owner you are talking about?" he suddenly asked with a little nervousness.

There is a Qing Secret Pavilion in Mission Hills Villa, which is in charge of intelligence, which is managed by Xiao Yu and assisted by Xiao Yue.

"Hmm-" Xiaoxing was puzzled, wondering why Childe suddenly asked this inconsequential question.

"It can't be a young handsome guy, right? I'm going to be jealous!" Xiao Yuesheng looked serious.

"Childe-!" Xiaoxing stomped on Xiaoman's boots, showing a rare appearance of his little daughter's delicateness.

"Haha-, of course not, of course it won't be a young man!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed, then his face turned grim and he made a serious conclusion.

"How did Childe know?" Xiaoxing was curious, and he couldn't care about being shy.

"It's very simple, if it's a young man, when you see Xiaoxing, no matter how wonderful your swordsmanship is, you can't show it, and you'll be fascinated by your beauty! Haha-" After he finished speaking seriously, he couldn't help laughing anymore, haha.

"Childe-you're so indecent!" Xiaoxing stomped his foot, unable to hold back his teasing any longer, and trotted out of the back garden.

"Godfather-, what's wrong with Xiaoxing's mother?" Yang Ruonan wore a moon-white jacket and an apricot yellow skirt, and walked on the path among the flowers with a ladylike temperament.

"Xiao Ruonan is also here to practice?" Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly diverted the topic.

Originally, Yang Ruonan had always called Xiaoyu and their four sisters, but later Xiao Yuesheng included them in the room, Yang Ruonan was reluctant to change his words, and finally after Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu took turns to persuade them, they changed their words to mother.

"Xiaoxing's mother blushed, covered her face, and smiled stupidly, what's wrong?" Yang Ruonan was not fooled, continued to ask, walked to his side, stepped forward and hugged his neck, and sat on his lap. A faint fragrance came to the nose, overshadowing the fragrance of plum blossoms in the garden.

Although Yang Ruonan is a few years younger than Xiaoxing, his body has developed, and he is exquisite, graceful, and his posture and temperament are gradually chasing Xiaoyu's four daughters.

Her parents are both top-notch in appearance, and Yang Ruonan, who combines the essence of the two, has a natural and beautiful appearance.

"Ahem" There is nothing he can do about this little witch, "Well, it may be that she practiced too much just now and was so tired......." ”

"Hee-hee, godfather--, you're fooling me! You're teasing Xiaoxing's mother, right?!" Yang Ruonan twisted his body.

"Ahem, you ......" Xiao Yuesheng's words startled Xiao Yuesheng.

Seeing his godfather looking at himself with a gaze that he didn't know himself, Yang Ruonan said with some pride: "Godfather, don't think that people are still children and don't understand anything, you must have been molesting Xiaoxing's mother just now!"

It's really a little ghost, and the child's words are unscrupulous, Rao is his thick-skinned unparalleled, and he also feels a little embarrassed, as if he was found stealing food.

"Since you are not a child anymore, do you know if men and women are intimate or not! What kind of system does it depend on the godfather!" He is not a good master, after all, he is a person who rolled out of the modern shopping mall, and when he saw that she had a fierce fighting style, he was busy biting back.

Yang Ruonan's face carved like a crystal jade flew with two red clouds, and his body twisted vigorously against Xiao Yuesheng, and he snorted coquettishly: "Godfather--, I'm your daughter, why don't you talk about it! I don't bother to look at other men!"

"Yo, if the male vision of our family is still quite high, what about Sun Qiufeng and Sun Qiuyu?" Xiao Yuesheng hugged her slender waist,

"Godfather-, the two of them call me Senior Aunt, and when they see me, they don't even dare to raise their heads!" Yang Ruonan raised his head and said disdainfully, like an arrogant deer.

"What about the Kaishi?"

Zhang Kaishi is a scholar in Jiaxing City, known as the first genius in the south of the Yangtze River, handsome and chic, literary and elegant, and dignified.

When Xiao Yuesheng had nothing to do, he went boating in Nanhu, fishing, playing the piano, or reading. The man-made boat he found has two floors, although it is not a big boat, it stands out among the boats in Nanhu, and it is the only one that leads the way, and with the surname he likes to enjoy, it is naturally quite luxuriously decorated.

When he wanted to be lively, he led the girls to sit on this big boat, floating in the South Lake, on the boat, Wan Yanping accompanied him to play chess, Xiaoyu read, Xiaofeng cooked, Xiaoxing practiced swords, Xiaoyue fished, several people had their own fun, but they were also free.

When he wants to be alone, he is floating freely in the lake, while he lies in the boat, thinking about nothing, basking in the sun half-asleep, very comfortable.

Zhang Kaishi was his acquaintance when he was in a small boat, and the two of them were lying in the boat, letting them float freely, but they didn't expect that the two small boats collided together.

Although Xiao Yuesheng was half-asleep, he already knew that he was going to crash the ship, but he was too lazy to move, and he was happy to have some fun, so he let it go, and it really happened.

This collision, the two can be said to be not bumping and not acquaintance, Zhang Kaishi is smart and enlightened, and his knowledge is extraordinary, although he is a scholar, he still has a bit of heroism, he is very respectful of Qinglian Taibai, so he is quite accomplished in swordsmanship, although it is far from the swordsmanship master in the martial arts, but it is used to prevent a few thieves, but there is more than enough.

Zhang Kaishi's ideology advocates freedom, which is quite in line with Xiao Yuesheng's appetite, and Zhang Kaishi is also a little curious about the owner of Mission Hills Villa, and the two have the intention of seeing each other late.

The so-called gentleman's friendship is as light as water, and the situation of the two is very similar. Sometimes boating, two people meet, they get together together, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he knows everything, talk very happily, of course. They don't usually go back and forth.

Zhang Kaishi is such a character, naturally he is the dream prince of the girls in Jiaxing City, so Xiao Yuesheng asked Yang Ruonan if he liked it.

"Zhang Kaishi, that sour scholar, has no power to restrain the chicken, and he is not afraid of being blown away by the wind!" Yang Ruonan had seen Zhang Kaishi, but he was obviously not impressed.

"Zhang Kaishi is both civil and military, and his swordsmanship is good. ”

"His little fist embroidered legs, hanging a sword, is purely an ornament! Godfather-, are you annoyed with me and want to marry me off as soon as possible?!" Yang Ruonan pursed his lips, a little unhappy.

"Of course not! I wish that Xiao Ruonan would never grow up and be by his godfather's side. Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly denied it.

"Ruonan doesn't want to leave his godfather, as well as his godmother, Xiaoyu and their four little mothers!" Yang Ruonan put that beautiful jade face on his face and said intimately.

For this goddaughter who grew up beside him since childhood, he has no distractions, and it is very rare for him to be quite lustful.

"But, you really can't look down on that open stone?" Xiao Yuesheng still hasn't given up his efforts, pitying the hearts of his parents all over the world.

"Hmph! Godfather-, you're dead! I won't talk to you, I'll go play with Xiaoyue's mother!" Yang Ruonan was really angry, pushed him away, got off his lap, and ran out.

Seeing that the little witch was angry with himself, he was very happy in his heart and gently swinged the swing......

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