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Chapter eight hundred and ninth golden sword drunk in the snow

Di Chen'er, who was about to go to bed, was hurriedly called away by Xiao Yaoyao who was running over.

It was said that Feng Zhaojian was drunk and vomited, and he insisted on wielding his sword in the heavy snow, which made Xiao Yaoyao and Bai Zhen feel anxious.

When Di Chen'er rushed to the scene, Feng Zhaojian was already bare-handed and was most excited about wielding his sword in the snowy sky.

Bai Zhen was just outside the hole, holding his hands on his erect belly, my hands were very tight, my eyebrows were frowning, and my eyes were full of worry.

Feng Zhaojian, who saw that he waved his sword violently, split a snow line in the heavy snow that was not far above his ankle. At this time, there were a line in the snow of different lengths around the place where he was standing.

It was like a child who drew a simple sun on the heavy snow.

"Dad, look at Brother Jian, what should I do if I freeze him?" Xiao Yaoyao held his father's hand and looked at him, with care and worry all over her eyes.

Di Chen'er stood in the heavy snow not far away, and was stunned and dazed.

This kid's sword has made rapid progress.

Suddenly, Feng Zhaojian suddenly crossed the Xuanyuan Sword passing by. At this moment, in his sight, the falling goose feather snow seemed to be a sudden stop in an instant.

A snowflake slowly fell towards his sword blade.

Whoosh-

A quick sword slashed out horizontally, and a golden sword light drew out an arc of light so dazzlingly.

And the heavy snow of goose feathers still fell to the ground intact, but when it reached the snow pile on the ground, it was neatly cracked into two petals.

Feng Zhaojian supported the ground with his left foot, and his right foot suddenly stepped across, swung the sword light, and swept the left foot violently.

Snow on the ground was set off like a wave, and the golden sword light slashed across the wave...

A sword breaks the snow waves!

He suddenly turned over again, and his footsteps were very steadily, and no snow on the ground had splashed at the foot.

But he staggered suddenly, and the alcohol was still awake, and he leaned towards the ground.

"Ah!" Xiao Yaoyao seemed to have seen the ending, and screamed in fear, and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her eyes, unable to bear to look at it.

But before Feng Zhaojian could lie into the snow, a sword energy shook out from the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand!

The whole person suddenly lay down flat again, and a very shallow and ethereal sword intent suddenly pressed on the snow at this moment.

Feng Zhaojian was like the immortal in wine, staggering, but he finally couldn't fall.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand shook layers of snowflakes.

In this scene, Di Chen'er looked at his apprentice who was drunk dancing in the snow and frowned, but there was a happy smile on his lips.

But this sword didn't last for too long.

Feng Zhaojian's stomach was overturned, his cheeks were filled with a gush, "Vomit~"

Spit out-

Bai Zhen hurried over, and Feng Zhaojian was trying to swing his sword randomly for some reason, as if he had never come back to his senses from the drunken sword.

In an instant, a white light flashed by. The Seven Star Zhu Tian blocked the sword and said hurriedly: "Yaoyao, take grandma back to the entrance of the cave, and look at which one of your brother Jian's drunken sword or your father is better."

"Chen'er, use the sword to him... don't hurt you two."

Bai Zhen had no choice but to remind her, and then led Xiao Yaoyao who was running over excitedly and walked to the entrance of the cave.

Feng Zhaojian, who was only looking at him, slapped the snow with one hand, and his whole body suddenly soared into the air. When his waist turned, the sword in his hand was like a tornado that wanted to swing Di Chen'er's sword. The latter slashed his wrists and shook the tornado back.

Feng Zhaojian staggered to the ground, and shook several steps back, but he was still drunk and had not yet fallen.

Xuanyuan Sword took off his hand and stood in front of him. He suddenly shook his arms like an eagle spreading his wings.

The golden sword standing in the snow suddenly rose and pushed away! The golden light of the sword was like a long rainbow, and the snow was like a wave on both sides!

Di Chen'er smiled happily, the red light of the long sword in his hand bloomed, and the majestic fairy aura rose up, condensed and penetrated the ground in the snow!

The vines transformed by immortal energy leaped into the snow like dolphins in the sea, and a rock-sized meteor fell through the wind and snow!

The fairy vine breaks the golden sword, and the sky falls and the meteors stay in the air!

Feng Zhaojian took back the Xuanyuan sword with one hand, and his left hand was a sword and pointed at the Yangtian finger. Countless breezes rolled up the flying snow like a sword dragon, suddenly breaking the sky fire meteor!

"Master, one hundred and twenty-one swords, Feng Zhaojian only produced thirty-three swords, you..."

Before he could finish his drunken words, Di Chen'er's lips raised slightly, and another huge sky fire meteor fell from the place where the wind and snow sword dragon was above, instantly shaking the wind and snow sword dragon!

Di Chen'er smiled and said, "I use 7 and a half points of force to use this move, and I force you to use 121 swords!"

"Get orders!"

Feng Zhaojian laughed loudly, and his right foot suddenly stepped out half a step. The drunken eyes opened instantly, and a sword intent rose away. The small ten thousand swords returned to the sect and turned into a huge wind and snow sword dragon, approaching the huge sky fire meteor!

Seeing the sword dragon, Di Chen'er was slightly stunned and laughed happily.

However, the stegosaurus stopped suddenly without touching the fire meteor that day.

Plop—

The drunk Feng Zhaojian no longer had the unruly feeling, and fell naked in the snow and snored.

Today, I never saw one hundred and twenty-one swords coming out at once. Di Chen'er waved her sleeves and broke the fire meteor that day, laughed, hugged the sleeping boy in her arms, and walked towards the cave.

Bai Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and frowned and reminded: "Chen'er, you master and apprentice are a little rude just now. Don't do anything to fight with your own family again in the future."

Di Chen'er smiled and said, "Auntie, this kid has completely exceeded my expectations. This time Chen'er picked up the treasure."

Bai Zhen nodded slightly and said softly, "If he doesn't dislike him, my aunt can teach him his three swords. Others will not be able to chew too much, but he will not suppress his skills."

Di Chen'er suddenly felt sad, "Why didn't my aunt pass it to Chen'er?"

Bai Zhen smiled and said, "You can't learn the woman's sword."

Di Chen'er frowned and asked, "Then can this kid learn it?"

Bai Zhen thought for a while, "My aunt thought he could learn all kinds of swords, integrate them, and not bother each other. Maybe this is his talent and his sword skills."

To be honest, Di Chen'er was really sour when she heard such comments, just like the old vinegar that dipped in dumplings, but he was happy and thought that this kid was his sword, not that one.

He carried Feng Zhaojian to the bed, and Di Chen'er stayed in the cave to chat for a while. Jiang Huiqing appeared in the cave with a displeasure. Seeing this, Bai Zhen stopped him and sent the two out.

When she came back, Xiao Yaoyao blinked her big eyes and looked at her and asked, "Grandma, Xiao Yaoyao also wants to learn swords, and she is still a girl. Is it okay for the wet nurse to teach Yaoyao the three swords?"

Bai Zhen nodded in agreement with a smile, rubbed the little girl's head, and asked, "If you learn sword, does Yaoyao want to learn swords or killing swords?"

"Everyone wants to learn!" the little girl laughed, very greedy.

Bai Zhen thought for a moment and smiled and said, "Swords can sometimes kill people, sometimes protect people, but they will definitely not save a dying person."

Then she gently tapped the little girl's forehead, "Yaoyao, grandma knows why you want to learn swords, but grandma told Yaoyao that if you want to not let the person you love be hurt, if you don't want to see the separation of life and death, then it's better not to learn swords and study medicine instead."

"Doctor? Is it like Yachen?"

"No, grandma is actually very selfish, not wanting you to save lives and heal the wounded." Bai Zhen paused, "grandma just wants Yaoyao to be a little girl who can stand behind them, so that they can protect you. But when they are bleeding, you can bandage them and stop bleeding."

Xiao Yaoyao frowned, "Grandma, doesn't Yaoyao look useless?"

Bai Zhen nodded and said, "It's a bit useless, but... this is grandma's original intention and the most suitable path for Yaoyao."

Then she held Yaoyao in her arms, staring at the candlelight swaying on the table with some eyes, "When you see that your beloved is injured, there is only one sword in your hand that can kill people, but it will never heal the pain in his body, the pain in your heart."

"Grandma, are you thinking about studying medicine?"

Bai Zhen smiled, "Yaoyao, grandma can see your identity, and most people outside can see your identity. Whether it is humans or monsters in the world, there is a greedy heart. You are not suitable for learning swords, you are only suitable for hiding behind your brother Jian, hiding behind your father, and letting them protect you."

Xiao Yaoyao couldn't understand, but felt wronged, "Grandma, is Yaoyao very useless? So grandma doesn't like Yaoyao? Otherwise, why don't you teach Yaoyao to learn swords and have to trick Yaoyao to study medicine?"

Bai Zhen smiled and shook her head, "Silly Yaoyao, grandma likes you and wants you to live so carefree."

"real?"

"The sun and the moon can be seen, and heavy snow is the basis."

"Then Yaoyao likes grandma the most! She listens to grandma the most! Yaoyao wants to study medicine!"

——

"Di Chen'er, aren't you going to compensate me for something?"

Jiang Huiqing took Di Chen'er's hand and walked towards the cave with some anger.

Two lines of footprints were left on the snow.

Di Chen'er smiled and said, "Of course I have to compensate you. After tomorrow, everything will be idle."

Jiang Huiqing rolled his eyes and said, "Auntie is talking about tonight!"

"I know, fool!"

"You are fool!"

"Haha, I'm stupid, I'm stupid." Di Chen'er was so happy. He looked up at Feixue, as if he saw that he had no need to worry behind him.

"Oh, by the way, why do I give Nangong Han two ice faces when I was dividing dumplings today?"

Jiang Huiqing has been wondering about this matter, and she feels uncomfortable.

Di Chen'er shook her head, "I don't know, that's what my aunt did anyway. Compared to you who don't understand this, I don't understand why my aunt asked me to drink soup. Is it just because I stole the dumplings? I don't understand why when the last dumpling was given to Aunt Hu, she felt unexpected and suddenly carrying a heavy load."

"Maybe it's just... Qingqiu's etiquette? I don't understand anyway."

Jiang Huiqing thought for a long time but didn't understand. Seeing her man in deep thought, she hurriedly urged her to walk into the cave again.

He pulled up the cotton curtain, took off his shoes, and covered him with a quilt.
Chapter completed!
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