Although this air flow is slender, it can be said to be tenacious. But Jun Xie is not very satisfied yet, because the current air flow is just for him to get started with, and it cannot have much effect at all. If he is cheating in gambling, he can do a few small tricks.
, or it may be enough to avoid being noticed, but when it comes to raising a sword and drawing a sword to fight with one's life, it is absolutely not enough!
Even if it is Celestial Silk, one Celestial Silk Silk can indeed support a weight of two hundred kilograms, which is quite commendable, but Jun Xie still wants to have the strongest rope made of a hundred or even a thousand or ten thousand Celestial Silk Silk as his own.
Internal force!
Therefore, Jun Xie felt that he still had a long way to go if he wanted this stream of air to completely grow and fill his meridians instead of being like an empty thread!
But now it also has the same advantage, that is, if it is used for plotting, it can really be unnoticed! Jun Xie closed his eyes, carefully considering the use of this special power flow in his body, and slowly entered
The state of forgetting both things and myself...
In the Li family, Mr. Tang Wanli arrived with great momentum, but it was like punching a fist into a pile of cotton. The Li parents and grandson Li Youran received him warmly, with such thoughtful etiquette and affectionate attitude that Mr. Tang felt a little uncomfortable. Really
I couldn't fault him at all; even if I wanted to get angry, I couldn't express it under Li Youran's kind and calm smile, but I was holding it in my heart and felt uncomfortable. I took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup heavily, and...
The fine teacup suddenly split into eight petals.
Li Youran's smile was still leisurely and gentle, and she said with a smile: "Come here, please quickly serve the old Marquis another bowl of tea." At this point, his tone suddenly became a little more serious: "Why were you so negligent before?
Why don't you bring me the best cold smoke tea from my grandpa's room? I remember I heard my grandpa say that this is the best cold smoke tea that Mr. Tang Laohou likes to drink the most."
After saying that, he lowered his posture again and looked at Mr. Tang Wanli with an apologetic look: "Old Marquis, this junior has made the decision for you without permission, so please don't worry about it. If there are any omissions in what this junior said, you will point it out immediately, and I will immediately
Let the servants change it."
Mr. Tang stared and opened his mouth, just like a dog biting a hedgehog with nowhere to bite. After muttering for a long time, he said: "Call Li Feng, Li Zhen and the other three little beasts to me. I have something to ask them."
Li Youran looked troubled: "The old Marquis wants to give guidance to the younger generation. It is the blessing of the three of them. It's just an unlucky time for the old Marquis to come. These three people have made mistakes and are currently being punished by family law. Can you please ask the Marquis to give advice to the younger generation?"
Let's move a little bit and wait until these three people have received the family law, and then listen to the Marquis's teachings..." The Tang family was startled when they heard this.
A group of people filed into the Li Family Discipline Hall. Seeing the beaten and bloody Li Feng and the three of them, Mr. Tang suddenly lost half of his anger. He only asked a few questions, but when he heard that it was the Meng family who was in charge of this matter,
Moreover, Meng Haizhou has long coveted Tang Yuan's fiancée, and the reason why Li Zhen and the others were punished was probably because of this incident. Mr. Tang's resentment towards the Li family disappeared by more than half in an instant, but his anger towards the Meng family was not.
It burned blazingly again and became even more furious.
With a hasty greeting, Mr. Tang and his men immediately mounted their horses and hurried towards the Meng family.
Li Youran diligently walked out of the house in person, apologized repeatedly for the poor reception, bowed to the ground, and said farewell earnestly; watching Mr. Tang's cavalry roll away.
Standing up straight, Li Youran showed a faint elegant smile on his face, but a strange coldness flashed across his eyes quickly, and then disappeared. Lifting up his white robe, Li Youran still entered the house slowly, his movements were free and easy.
With a hint of fireworks...
The sky turned dark, and suddenly there was a muffled thunder, and it started to rain. The rain became heavier and heavier, and gradually the sky and the earth became one. Li Youran's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked at the rain curtain in the sky for a while, and whispered softly.
He smiled, shook his head, and whispered: "It seems that Mr. Tang will stay in the Meng family for a while longer...hehehe..."
Ke'er held her cheeks and sat in front of the window, staring blankly at the pouring rain outside the window, her eyes already a little misty.
Jun Xie finished his practice, stood up, came behind her, and asked softly: "Ke'er, what are you thinking about?"
Ke'er screamed, turned around, stood up helplessly, lowered his head and said: "Young Master."
"What are you thinking about?" Jun Xie walked to the chair next to him, sat down, and crossed his legs habitually. He looked at the little loli in front of him; the little girl was very pink and tender, and she was very attractive. Jun Xie
I couldn't help teasing her every time. Because of this, seeing this little sweetheart full of worries, I couldn't help but care about her.
"I...I was thinking that in a few days it will be the Golden Autumn Festival..." 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 father and mother.
At that time...I was so happy...very happy...Dad, mom..." Two big tears rolled down and fell to the ground, and I could no longer continue the next words.
"Then where is your father now?" Jun Xie had just asked this question and recalled the matter from his memory. Ke'er's father was the team leader directly under the Jun family and followed Jun Mo Xie.
The eldest brother Jun Moyou went on an expedition and never came back; Ke'er's mother also missed her late husband and fell ill from overwork. She finally couldn't afford to fall ill. Before she died, she sent Ke'er to the Jun's Mansion and asked the Jun family to take care of her. Now Ke'er
She is already an orphan without a father or mother!
Thinking of Jun Moxie, that boy who always beat and scolded Ke'er and never had a good face, but this poor girl had been silently enduring it, Jun Xie couldn't help but feel a trace of inexplicable pity in his heart. He sighed softly and stretched out his hand.
He stroked her hair but said nothing. Hearing the words "Golden Autumn Festival" and calculating the date, he realized that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon. Jun Xie suddenly felt a sense of sourness in his heart.
It seemed that I had to spend this traditional Chinese festival alone in this world.
Ke'er felt Jun Xie gently stroking her hair, surprisingly soft and silent, but she felt Jun Xie's pity and sincere apology for her in her heart, and suddenly felt a warmth, like a little sister who had left home.
Suddenly I met my big brother, and there was a softness and kindness in my heart. Suddenly I seemed to feel that this playboy who used to beat and scold me seemed to be the person closest to me. This change was very sudden.
, is also very strange. I couldn't help but lean my little body against Jun Xie's body, feeling the warmth of Jun Xie's body, and suddenly I felt that the wind and rain outside the window had nothing to do with me anymore.
After a long time, Jun Xie rubbed Ke'er's hair and said, "Have a good rest for a while. It's best to take a nap. I'll go out for a while."
"Master, it's raining so heavily, where are you going?" Ke'er was a little confused and said with concern: "How can you get better if you are sick? I'll prepare rain gear for you!"
"It'll be okay." Jun Xie smiled faintly, his face still indifferent. He grabbed a bamboo hat, put it on his head, opened the door, and his tall figure disappeared into the wind and rain... Ke'er behind him
With worry on his face, she could feel that her young master's heart was filled with pain and unspeakable anguish...
I also felt the unrest in Jun Xie's heart. The white air of Hongjun Tower in my mind swelled and started to rotate at high speed. The white mist followed Jun Xie's churning energy and blood and moved quickly through the meridians, seeming to caress him.