Although this airflow is slender, it can be said to be indomitable. It's just that Jun Xie is not very satisfied, because the current air current is only just getting started, and it can't exert much effect at all. If it is to cheat in gambling and make a few small moves, it may be enough to be invisible, but if it comes to It is definitely not enough to raise a sword and draw a sword to fight people desperately!
Even if it is a silkworm, a single silk can indeed support a weight of two hundred catties, which is quite commendable, but Jun Xie still wants to have the toughest rope made of a hundred or even a thousand or ten thousand silkworms as his own. Internal force!
Therefore, Jun Xie felt that he still had a long, long way to go if he wanted to make this strand of air flow grow stronger and fill his meridians instead of being an empty strand like this!
But now it also has the same advantage, that is, if it is used for plotting, it can really be invisible! Jun Xie closed his eyes, carefully thinking about the purpose of this peculiar power flow in his body, and slowly entered the state of forgetting both things and me...
In the Li family, Mr. Tang Wanli arrived aggressively, but it was like punching a fist into a pile of cotton. Li Youran, the grandson of Li's parents, received him warmly. I can't find anything wrong with it; even though I want to get angry, but under Li Youran's kind and quiet smile, I can't express it, but I feel uncomfortable when I hold it in my heart. I took a sip of tea, put the teacup heavily, and a The good teacup suddenly split into eight petals.
Li Youran still smiled leisurely and gently, and said with a smile: "Come here, quickly offer another bowl of Gaicha to the old Hou Ye;" Speaking of this, his tone suddenly became a little heavier: "Why were you so negligent before? Hurry up and get the top grade cold smoke tea from my grandpa's room, I remember hearing from my grandfather that this top grade cold smoke tea is the favorite drink of Tang Laohou."
As he said that, he lowered his posture again, and looked at Mr. Tang Wanli with an apologetic expression: "Old Hou Ye, please don't worry about this junior arbitrarily making decisions for you. If there are any omissions in what this junior said, you old man will point it out immediately, and I will immediately point it out." Get someone to change it."
Mr. Tang stared and opened his mouth, like a dog biting a hedgehog, with no place to mouth, he babbled for a long time before saying: "Call out Li Feng, Li Zhen and the other three little bastards to this old man. I have something to ask them."
Li Youran looked embarrassed: "It is the blessing of the three of them that the old Hou wants to give advice to the younger generation. It is just that the old Hou came here by accident. These three people have made mistakes and are currently being punished by the family law. Can you ask the Hou Move a bit, wait for these three people to receive the family law, and then listen to Lord Hou's teaching..." The Tang family was startled when they heard this.
A group of people came to the Discipline Hall of the Li Family, seeing Li Feng and the other three who were beaten to death, the anger of Mr. Tang dissipated in half. I just asked a few words, but when I heard that this matter was the envoy of the Meng family, and it was Meng Haizhou who had long coveted Tang Yuan's fiancée, and the reason why Li Zhen and the others were punished was probably because of this matter. The old man's resentment towards the Li family dissipated more than half in an instant, but his anger towards the Meng family flared up again, becoming more and more furious.
Saying hello in a hurry, Mr. Tang immediately flew on his horse with his troops and rushed towards the Meng family.
Li Youran personally sent him out of the house graciously, repeatedly apologized for the lack of hospitality, bowed to the ground, and said goodbye graciously; watching Mr. Tang's cavalry team roll away.
Straightening up, Li Youran showed a erratic and elegant smile on his face, but a strange coldness flashed across his eyes, and then disappeared; lifting the white robe, Li Youran still walked into the house slowly, with unrestrained movements, With a touch of fireworks...
The sky became dark, suddenly there was a muffled thunder, and it began to rain. The rain became heavier and heavier, gradually connecting the sky and the earth. Li Youran's footsteps stopped suddenly, looking at the rain in the sky for a while, she smiled softly, shook her head, and whispered: "It seems that Tang Laohou is going to stay at Meng's house for a while... Hehehe..."
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Ke'er sat in front of the window with her cheeks in her hands, staring blankly at the pouring rain outside the window, her eyes were already a little foggy.
Jun Xie finished her practice, stood up, came behind her, and asked softly, "Ke'er, what are you thinking about?"
Ke'er screamed in surprise, turned her head, stood up in a daze, lowered her head and said, "Master."
"What are you thinking about?" Jun Xie walked to the chair next to him, sat down, and raised his legs habitually. Looking at the little loli in front of him; the little girl is very pink and tender, and Jun Xie can't help teasing her every time. Because of this, seeing this little girl full of thoughts, he can't help but Take care.
"I...I was thinking, it will be the Golden Autumn Festival in a few days..." Ke'er's eyes were a little weak, "I remember three years ago, during the Golden Autumn Festival, I was nine years old, and I was still with my parents. ...I'm so happy...very happy...Dad, Mom..." With two clicks, two big tears rolled down and fell on the ground, and the following words could no longer be continued.
"Then where is your father now?" Just as Jun Xie asked this question, he recalled the matter from his memory. Ke'er's father was the team leader directly under Jun's family and followed Jun Moxie. The eldest brother, Jun Moyou, went to war and never came back. Ke’er’s mother also missed her deceased husband and became sick from overwork, and finally fell ill. Already an orphan girl without father or mother!
Remembering that kid Jun Moxie used to beat and scold Ke'er, he never had any good looks, and this poor girl has been silently enduring it, Jun Xie couldn't help feeling an inexplicable pity in his heart, sighed softly, stretched out his hand He stroked her hair, but said nothing. Hearing the word "Golden Autumn Festival" and calculating the date, I realized that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. A soreness suddenly appeared in Jun Xie's heart.
It seems that this traditional Chinese festival, in this world, I have to spend it alone.
Ke'er felt Jun Xie gently stroking her hair, surprisingly soft, without making a sound, but felt Jun Xie's pity and sincere apology for her in her heart, and she suddenly felt warm, like a little sister who left home When I suddenly met my big brother, my heart felt soft and kind. Suddenly, he seemed to feel that this dandy who used to beat and scold him often, now seemed to be the person closest to him. This kind of change was very abrupt and strange. He couldn't help leaning his small body against Jun Xie's body, feeling the warmth of Jun Xie's body, and suddenly felt that the wind and rain outside the window had nothing to do with him at all.
After a long time, Jun Xie rubbed Ke'er's beautiful hair and said, "Take a good rest, it's best to sleep, I'll go out for a while."
"Young master, where are you going under such heavy rain?" Ke'er was a little puzzled, and said with concern: "How about getting sick from the drench? I'll prepare rain gear for you!"
"It'll be fine." Jun Xie smiled lightly, his face still indifferent, he grabbed a bamboo hat, put it on his head, pushed open the door, and his tall figure was submerged in the wind and rain...Kerman behind him Worried eyes are all over her face, she can feel that her young master's heart is full of pain and unspeakable anguish at this moment...
Also feeling the unrest in Jun Xie's heart, the Hongjun Pagoda in his mind was filled with white gas, spinning at a high speed. The white mist followed Jun Xie's churning Qi and blood, and quickly moved through the meridians, as if to soothe The unhappiness and boredom in Ping Junxie's heart.