The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 178: Finger Xuan vs. Finger Xuan

　Guniu Dagang is very particular about architecture, with strict levels and cumbersome rules. For example, the ** where the long house is located is the sparrow, which is small and complete with all internal organs. There is a banquet hall facing you, vermilion fine lacquer, carved red sandalwood, and ridge beasts. Take off. There is a large plaque pot hanging on the wall of the hall with the four characters Tianyongdong. There is a patio in front and a garden behind. There are buildings on the east and west side rooms. The patio is equipped with a half-person-high glass jar, which holds several thousand kilograms of water and has eight or nine lotus plants. Slim and tall, with visible roots, more than a dozen fat red carps swim in the meantime. It was early autumn. Between the red walls and the green tiles, the yellow leaves covered the bluestone floor tiles under the eaves. A woman in a gorgeous palace dress stands in front of a glass fish tank, holding a small porcelain bowl, throwing bait into the tank, attracting red carps to swim happily. She has a graceful body and a lazy look. A tall and strong man in Chinese clothes walked straight into the courtyard, and a maid beside the woman hurriedly lowered her eyebrows, not daring to face it. The middle-aged man puts his hands on the edge of the red agate belt, seeing people habitually gives people a feeling of arrogance of watching all beings. With a wave of one hand, she drove away the maid whose eyes were only on the toes. I don’t know how the pleasing maid saw the man waving. She ran to the gate like a pardon. When she passed by the man, she was caught A slap slapped her buttocks fiercely, his face turned pale in shock. The cold-looking woman was indifferent to this and still fed the carp. The middle-aged man walked to the glass jar, stretched out **** to stroke the smooth wall of the jar, smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, we are lonely men and women, don't you do anything?"

　　

　　 The woman stared at a carefree tail of bright red carp, and said coldly: "Xuanyuan Jingxuan, you are not afraid to swallow my dumplings, and burn your tongue, heart, liver, spleen and kidney together. ?"

　　

　　 The man who was called by the woman’s name did not take it seriously: "My sister-in-law is a simple one, and naturally I don’t know the old ancestor. The ancestors haven't double repaired for some time, right?"

　　

　　 The man put his palm on the glass fish tank, and suddenly exerted his strength. A dozen carps and the lotus roots were pulled to the side of the tank wall. He smiled and said: "Xuanyuan Jingxuan has been coveting his sister-in-law for a long time. This has long been known to passers-by in Huishan. When I take over this Guniu Dagang, how can my ancestors care about an old dilapidated furnace? The nerd’s eldest brother enshrines you as a fairy, thinking that you don’t eat the fireworks in the world, and you obviously don’t understand women’s minds at all. Those sage books are all for nothing. Women’s thirty is like a wolf and forty like a tiger. The smell of rain, how can you stand loneliness, don’t you say, sister-in-law?"

　　

The 　　 woman was humiliated by such remarks, but she remained silent, but she looked at the carp that was almost suffocated and sneered indifferently: "Xuanyuan Jingxuan, what are you anxious for? When it is done, Patriarch Xuanyuan will come to vent her chest tightness. It's not too late. By the way, did you remember that you went to work in Southern Xinjiang six years ago? My sister-in-law happened to meet your loyal wife on the Guniujiang bed, but Hu Mei was very powerful. She first entered Huishan, every day. Scold me for being wicked**, in the past few years, don’t you wonder why she shut up? You might as well tell you that it was my sister-in-law who pityed her for her loneliness. That’s why I kindly asked the ancestors to be on her."

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Jingxuan's face was gloomy, and he paused for a moment. The palms left the glass cylinder wall, and the rhizomes were tilted and the lotus was broken. A dozen carp blood oozes from the scales of the fish, floating corpses on the surface of the water. Xuan Jingxuan said three in a row. With a good word, he said with a grinning smile: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng, the eldest brother of three sticks, can't make a fart. I didn't expect my sister-in-law to have a scheming plan, knowing to use some small wrists to retaliate. This is the best. Today I will carry my sister-in-law and go back. Looking at the long room, who else can be as sturdy as his sister-in-law! Or Xuanyuan Jingcheng just want to rejoice with the sister-in-law here? I heard that the sister-in-law is ill with a portrait of love, and I don’t mind later. The portrait is hung on the head of the bed for fun. Sister-in-law, how about, is Jing Xuan more familiar and interesting than the eldest brother?"

　　

　　 The woman calmly looked at the blood-filled fish tank and smiled and said: "Compared with Xuanyuan Jingcheng, you are too dear to him."

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Jingxuan asked: "Wait until my sister-in-law is in bed, I have to do everything I can, a woman with 18 martial arts."

　　

　　"Xuanyuan Jingxuan, you are not as good as a beast!"

　　

　　 An angry shout came from the door.

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Jingxuan heard the familiar voice, he was too lazy to turn around, and smiled indulgingly: "Qing Feng, I heard that the **** whose surname Yuan you valued is half dead, so your mother's end today is what happened to you a few years later. , Uncle has the patience to wait until that day. Even his uncle will think, in the sixtieth year, does Qingfeng have a young daughter? I didn’t understand what the six characters for exclusive land Qingfu on the stone tablet meant, but now I understand Such blessings can only be enjoyed by gods."

　　 Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood at the door with his nails pierced into the palm of his hand.

　　

　　 Seeing her daughter, the woman finally flashed a panic in her eyes, and said coldly: "Qing Feng, get out of here!"

　　

　　Xuanyuan Jingxuan smiled and said: "It's really a deep love between mother and daughter, and it's touching."

　　

　　 An untimely cough sounded softly.

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Jingxuan was taken aback, turned slowly, and saw a figure appearing at the door, subconsciously a little frightened, but then he was amused by a trace of his panic, and he stood on the edge of the glass cylinder and laughed unscrupulously. , The reason for the surprise was that Xuanyuan Jingxuan knew that anyone could set foot in the inner courtyard of this large sect, except for the man at the door! And that man happened to be the husband of the woman behind Xuanyuan Jingxuan. What an absurd fact? Fenghua Zhengmao's wife would rather have double cultivation with her ancestors, which turned her long-term house into a laughing stock. She would rather stare at a yellowed portrait in a daze for twenty years than look at her husband. No one would believe it.

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who almost burst into tears, reached out his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes, with a gloomy expression in his eyes. He remembered the warm scene of the three brothers in childhood standing on Wangjiang Terrace of Wending Pavilion, standing on tiptoes and lying on the railing together. He clearly remembered that his elder brother said he would be a civil servant who will be the ruler of the country forever, and his second brother said he wanted to revitalize the family's reputation and win. After passing the Wu Family Sword Tomb, Xuanyuan Jingxuan threatened to be a martial artist like Wang Xianzhi, and all the real people in Longhushan were smashed into meatloaf with a punch. The three brothers were still as close as brothers at the time, just the future of the three when they grew up. On the other hand, the second brother Xuanyuan Jing meant to be a general demeanor in the world, exquisite and slick, and absorbed many forces of the rivers and lakes that cannot be underestimated, and Xuanyuan Jingxuan himself is advancing on the way of martial arts, and is about to step into it. Grandmaster realm, future achievements, compared to his father Xuanyuan Guoqi, only high and not low, but that big brother, the ancestor gave so much expectations and gifted so many resources, it is still a waste that can't be supported, talking to people He will only make promises, arguing with others will only retreat and retreat. In the Xuanyuan family of Chongli, who is a martial artist, how can Wu Chi Xuanyuan Jingxuan respect an eldest brother who never touches swords or sticks but only holds a few books?

　　

After 　　 coughing, the middle-aged Confucian student still did not walk into the courtyard, and covered his mouth and said vaguely: "Jing Xuan, you should wait longer, but unfortunately you have no patience since you were a child. This is not good."

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Jingxuan stopped laughing as if he heard a big joke, then couldn’t help laughing again, put his hands on the agate belt, and looked directly at the frail and sickly eldest brother Xuanyuan Jingcheng , Said: "Brother, what do you say I should wait for? Wait until you become the master of the house with a benevolence and morality? Wait for my niece to go to Guniujiang as a poor cauldron for collecting yin and nourishing the yang? Or wait for the father who has run out of patience to give again Your eldest son's long house backing up? Big brother, eldest brother, you have to know that although I used to take advantage of my sister-in-law in words, you are my eldest brother, and the eldest brother is the father. How can I be disrespectful to my sister-in-law? Who Let the three of us brothers be respectable?"

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Jingcheng released his hand, nodded and said: "You go on."

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Jingxuan said hehe: "I have endured it for many years, but I really don't want to endure it anymore. Brother, you know that I was instructed by my ancestors and supplemented with pill to fill the sea of ​​qi. What realm is it at this time?"

　　

　　The middle-aged scholar said plainly: "Skip the King Kong, first enter the mystery."

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face changed drastically.

　　

　　 The scholar with a pale face all year round slowly said: "But you know that this kind of uprooting and facilitating realm is a tree without roots, which is not beneficial to the long-term martial arts."

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Jingxuan rubbed his stomach, and sneered: "It's really sincere and sincere to say this from your mouth. It makes me inspire. My stomach hurts with laughter."

　　

　　Xuanyuan Jingcheng turned his head and glanced at the direction of Guniujiang Daxueping, and whispered softly: "Huishan will be cleaner when there is heavy snow in winter. Our home is really too dirty."

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Qingfeng stretched out his hand and motioned for his mother to walk out of the courtyard and stay away from the uncle who was promoted to the Profound Realm.

　　

　　 but the woman doesn't move.

　　

　　 She never took the initiative to approach that man.

　　

　　The middle-aged scholar stared at her deeply, smiled slightly, and was relieved by the inexplicable open-mindedness.

　　

　　, he has never set foot in this yard, and he has crossed the threshold for the first time ever.

　　

　　 She and Xuanyuan Qingfeng are both in a daze.

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Jingxuan still had an arrogant expression of disapproval, and sneered: "Big brother, why, you want to hit me with a book?"

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Jingcheng shook his head and said: "Huishan cannot be broken if it is not broken~IndoMTL.com~Xuanyuan Dapan has long brought Huishan to a fork in the road, and I will call it back today."

　　

　　 "If you talk about martial arts talent, you can't match me with Xuanyuan respect."

　　

　　 "You mean Xuan, I will kill you with Zhi Xuan."

　　

　　The middle-aged scholar spoke in a hurry, and the two sleeves of the wide-bomber shirt were moving. The mother and the daughter only saw this man who had been incompetent for a lifetime and went straight to Xuanyuan Jingxuan.

　　

　　 seemed to be walking slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he came to Xuanyuan Jingxuan's eyes.

　　

　　Mingming already refers to Xuanyuan Jingxuan of the Profound Realm with wide-eyed eyes.

　　

　　The middle-aged scholar held his neck with one hand, and walked through the glass jar. Behind the entrance of the **, the scholar stopped and Xuanyuan Jingxuan was thrown into the house.

　　

　　 body burst in the air.

　　

　　 The slightly bleeding middle-aged scholar turned around, as if he wanted to reach out to touch his wife, but after all, he didn’t have the courage. When he walked to the gate of the courtyard and passed by with his daughter, he said softly: "Qing Feng, you will be up to you from now on. Take care of your mother."

　　

The 　　 woman suddenly shouted: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng, where are you going!"

　　

　　The middle-aged scholar continued to move forward, and said with a gentle smile: "Go to Guniujiang Daxueping."

　　

　　 "Sweep this house clean, and you will be truly free."

　　

　　"The saint said how to sweep the world without sweeping a house, unfortunately Xuanyuan Jingcheng can only do this in this life."

　　

　　"Xuanyuan Jingcheng does not regret marrying you back then."