Learn a magical skill every year, and start with Xiao Li Fei Dao

Chapter 2

The news that Xiao Ping'an had woken up soon spread to the whole family. The old lady, his seven beautiful sisters-in-law, and his ninth sister all came to see him. There was no way. In the past, Xiao Ping'an was a parasite, and no one might care about him. After all, he had seven brothers who were both civil and military, and had strong martial arts skills. Even if he lined up, the title of the Duke's Mansion would not be his. But now it's no longer possible. If Xiao Ping'an died, this title would be gone. Moreover, now the Xiao family wants to pass on the family line, so as not to be eaten up by others, and can only rely on this useless young master who was previously looked down upon by everyone in the Duke's Mansion. As the saying goes, one woman has one mouth, two women have two mouths, and ten women have twenty mouths. Because there are so many women here, Xiao Ping'an's huge bedroom has become noisy, with chirping sounds everywhere. Xiao Ping'an's head hurts a little bit because of the noise. Finally, the majestic old lady holding the dragon-headed cane spoke. She knocked the ground with the cane, and when she saw that the surroundings were quiet, she said:

"Okay, okay, don't stay here anymore. Ping An just woke up, and his body is weak. No one should disturb him, let him recover well."

"Ping An, you have a good rest. If you have anything, call Ke Er."

The old lady looked at Xiao Ping An and said.

Although she looked down on this son before, there is no way now. After all, her husband and other sons are all dead. The most important thing for her now is to find a wife for Xiao Ping An.

Let him give birth to a child.

Whether it is to carry on the family line or inherit the title, a child with the blood of the Xiao family is needed.

Unfortunately, Xiao Ping An's seven brothers are not up to the task.

Except for Da Lang and Liu Lang who left two girls.

Others don't have a child.

I don't know what went wrong.

…

A trace of sadness flashed through the old lady’s eyes.

“I know, mother.”

Xiao Ping’an didn’t know his mother’s complicated psychology.

His mind was in a mess now.

He just wanted to know how he, as an ordinary modern person, should survive in this complicated environment.

…

After everyone retreated.

After a while of random thoughts.

Xiao Ping’an fell asleep.

…

The sky was blue.

The lake was clear.

There was a bamboo forest in front.

“Where is this? Am I not in the Duke’s Mansion? Why am I here?”

Xiao Ping’an showed a puzzled look on his face.

Just at this time.

“You are here.”

A voice sounded.

Xiao Ping’an was stunned.

He looked towards the place where the voice came from, and saw a man in white standing not far away, with a ramen head and a handsome face, but a sickly feeling, pale face, and seemed very weak.

But, he stood there, as if he had merged with the world.

People dared not underestimate him.

"Brother Jiao, is that you?"

Xiao Ping'an was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly.

In this strange world, he met an acquaintance.

"Brother Jiao, why are you here?"

"Who is Brother Jiao?" The man in white was puzzled.

"Brother Jiao Enjun, it's you!"

"I'm not."

"If you're not Brother Jiao, then who are you? You're an actor indeed, you acted really well."

Xiao Ping'an praised.

"I am Li Xunhuan."

"Don't make a fuss, why don't you say you are Erlang Shen!"

Li Xunhuan:...

"By the way, where is this place?"

"This is the Dream Space."

"What is that place?"

"You can think of it as a very strange place."

"Why did you come here?"

"Actually, I don't know. I was summoned by a mysterious force. I know that as long as I teach you a martial art, I can get what I want."

"What martial art? Brother Jiao, what do you want?"

"Little Li Feidao, I want an elixir that can revive Fairy Jinghong."

Li Xunhuan said with sadness.

"Really? Don't you love Shiyin? Do you like to play both sides like me?"

"..."

When Li Xunhuan stepped lightly, he jumped directly onto the tree.

Xiao Ping'an believed that the handsome man in white in front of him was not Brother Jiao, but Little Li Feidao, Li Xunhuan.

"Do you want to learn Xiao Li's Flying Dagger?"

"Can I not learn it?"

"..."

Seeing that Li Xunhuan was about to explode.

Xiao Pingan said quickly: "Brother Jiao... No... Brother Huan, don't be angry, I was just joking with you to liven up the atmosphere.Actually, my name is the same as yours, I am also called Xun Huan, I am called Xiao Xun Huan, I really want to learn Xiao Li Fei Dao, I dream about it. ”

Just kidding, as a man, who doesn’t have a dream of being a hero in his heart, imagining himself as a hero who can fly around, help the weak and hate evil. Who doesn’t want to learn Xiao Li Fei Dao.

This is not funny at all.

Li Xun Huan said: "Then, let's start now."

"Okay. "

...

One hundred years.

Xiao Ping'an stayed in this dream space for a hundred years.

The sun rose and the sun fell, the sun rose and the sun fell, day after day, year after year, spring went and autumn came, flowers bloomed and fell, and he experienced 100 years. Who can understand how he spent these hundred years?

It was really painful, so painful.

However, there is an advantage in the dream space.

That is, no matter how long time passes, the two will not grow old.

Finally, one day.

Li Xunhuan said: "I have nothing to give you."

"Then what is the level of my current Xiao Li Fei Dao?"

"Your Xiao Li Fei Dao has received eight points of my true teachings."

'Only eight points?'

"Don't take advantage of me and act cute. Even my apprentice Ye Kai only received seven points of my true teachings, and my son Man Qing received even less, only five points. Your eight points is the best among all my disciples. "

"Oh. I am indeed a genius."

Xiao Pingan said happily.

Rolled his eyes.

Li Xunhuan waved his hand: "Okay, our fate is over, let's say goodbye as master and apprentice."

"Wait. Master."

"What's the matter?"

"I want to ask you a question."

"What's the question?"

"Why did you give Lin Shiyin to someone else? Do you have any strange attributes?"

"Master."

"Master, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

"Master..."