Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 4648: My name is ??y?Vhaojunyi, and my name is Zhuang Bi

"Xiao Jing?"

It's a pity that the middle-aged man was a little confused, and asked softly, "What do you mean?"

"Jing, peace, peace"

Mr. Wuliu said with a smile, "It means the child is safe and sound."

"Good, good"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and hurriedly gave a thumbs up and said, "Mr. Wuliu is really amazing."

"Quick, quick"

The middle-aged man hurriedly said to the slaves, "Hurry up and send the gifts in!"

"One is enough, one is enough"

Mr. Wuliu was in a hurry and wanted to block the others.

"That's not okay"

The middle-aged man hurriedly held Mr. Wuliu's hand, and said, "The first one is Xie Yi, who named him, and the second one is a meeting gift for me to hire a daughter-in-law!"

"What???"

Mr. Wuliu whispered, "Xiao Yuanze, you... what do you mean?"

"Mr. Five Willows"

Xiao Yuanze stiffened his neck and said, "You yourself said just now that the child's name cannot be chosen casually unless it is a close relative or an elder. Although you and I are close neighbors, we are not distant relatives, how can you choose it? I thought about it. , I’m afraid you can only marry this young lady of yours into my family, so that you, the father-in-law, can name my child, right?”

"Brother Yuan Ze"

Mr. Wuliu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Xiao Yuanze's unreasonable words. He said, "Thank you in advance for your kindness, but the child is still young, and marriage is a big deal..."

"Hey"

Xiao Yuanze grabbed Mr. Wuliu's hand again, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wuliu, you forced this out, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of it, but, Mr. Wuliu, you despise me, Mr. Xiao Is it a big boss, or do you think that my Xiao family is not a family of poetry and prose? It is true that Xiao is vulgar, but my son of Xiao is not necessarily vulgar, right? Marriage is a big deal, but it is the words of the parents and the matchmaker. Today we will put this The doll has ordered it, okay?"

"Haha, good"

Mr. Wuliu looked at Xiao Yuanze, laughed, and said, "Just like Brother Yuanze said!"

"Quick, quick"

Xiao Yuanze was overjoyed, and said to the outside, "Quickly send a message to Madam and tell her the great news. Besides, prepare a banquet immediately!"

"Right"

After Xiao Yuanze finished speaking, he hurriedly asked Mr. Wuliu, "What's the child's name, I'll ask my wife to prepare for the appointment!"

"Name?"

Of course, Mr. Wuliu didn't name it, but he looked at the newly planted sycamore tree in front of the house and said with a smile, "Let's call it Tong, Chuantong."

"Good"

Xiao Yuanze stroked his palm and said, "Tao Chuantong, what a name!"

Looking at the commotion in the yard below him, Qingzi's eyes filled with tears, and an inexplicable emotion welled up in his heart.

Xiao Jing!

This is the name given by Mr. Wuliu. Although it is another him, a clone of him, he feels his own new life. This feeling is the same as the death on the previous earth, which gives him a deep memory.

"No way"

Jiang Zibo watched Mr. Wuliu drinking with Xiao Yuanze, he suddenly remembered something, and said in a low voice, "I'm not good at history, but I also know that Mr. Taibai and Mr. Wuliu...are not in the same dynasty, right?"

"Bullshit"

Ye Danhui rolled his eyes at him angrily, and said, "Is this the earth you are on? The history of each earth is different!"

"Then what is this dynasty?"

Jiang Zibo looked up and looked around.

"It's nothing"

Xiao Hua squinted his eyes, looked at Xiao Jing and Tao Chuantong lying in swaddling clothes, being hugged and coaxed by the girl, and said with a wry smile, "We were going to find some clues from them, but the two of them were just born. How do I find it? Could it be that I have to wait ten years?"

"Ten years?"

Ye Danhui wondered, "Why does it take ten years?"

"The fragrance on the pillow, the soul and the dream are far away,

The scars on the gnawing arms are like blood.

Qinglin Hesaiqing must remember,

Take me to Beizhuyun,

Responsible to me,

Love my Nanqiao moon,

Love my pear blossom for ten years! "

Xiao Hua said lightly, "This is the ten years of layman Qinchuan."

"I'm going"

Jiang Zibo said in a low voice, "This layman Qinchuan is really talented!"

"Yes"

Ye Danhui's eyes sparkled, and he said in a low voice, "I was in Yangzhou... I saw this artistic conception..."

"Da da, da da"

Everyone stood in mid-air, and there was the sound of horse hooves on the ground, and another middle-aged man with high spirits came galloping on a steed.

The man didn't wait until Mr. Wuliu's home, he started to shout: "Brother Wuliu, brother Wuliu, I'm coming!"

Ouch

When Mr. Wuliu heard the shout, he got up immediately, greeted him with a smile, and said, "Hao Junyi haojunyi, why are you here too?"

"Why can't I come?"

The middle-aged man named haojuni said proudly, "Although the world is big, there are still people I can't go to?"

"This... who is this?"

Xiao Yuanze naturally followed behind Mr. Wuliu. Looking at this arrogant middle-aged man, he felt a little afraid and asked in a low voice.

"Come, come"

Mr. Wuliu hurriedly pulled Xiao Yuanze away, and said ~IndoMTL.com~ Hao Junyi, let me introduce to you, this is my son and daughter's relatives.... "

"Under Xiao Yuanze"

Xiao Yuanze hastily saluted respectfully.

"When I talk and laugh, there are great Confucians, and there are no white people in my contacts, and I don't talk to unknown people."

Hao Junyi looked at Xiao Yuanze, didn't return the courtesy at all, and said coldly.

"I...I'll go"

Looking at Hao Junyi's familiar expression, Xiao Hua almost blurted out, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "This... this is not..."

Sure enough, without waiting for Xiao Hua to say it, Mr. Wuliu explained with a smile: "Brother Yuanze, don't blame him, he just has such a temper, you don't know, after listening to his expression, you must know that he is Who!"

"He... who is he?"

Although Xiao Yuanze was embarrassed, he still kept a smile on his face and said, "Could it be that Mr. Wuliu became more famous?"

"Haha"

Mr. Wuliu said, "He is Mr. Zhuang Bi, a well-known scholar in the world!"

"My God"

Xiao Yuanze immediately became excited, and exclaimed, "It turns out...it turns out to be Zhuang who is a master of Confucianism in Beijing and Xia, a talented scholar at home, and a hundred schools of thought. Mr. Bute??"

"What and what"

Zhuang Bi looked at Xiao Yuanze with extreme disdain, and said, "My name is Hao Junyi, and my name is Zhuang Bi. It's just that the word Hao Junyi is too awkward to pronounce, so some people use "Jingxia Shuoru, Hainei Junyan, the leader of a hundred schools of thought." Words, although there are steps, they all come from the thinking of masters and scholars, and the hands of talented scholars 'express my outstanding talents and virtues, but it has nothing to do with the words!"

Listening to Zhuang Bi saying that he is outstanding in talent and virtue, without the slightest bit of embarrassment, still the same as before, Xiao Hua almost laughed out loud.

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