Tiansheng 15 years

"Being able to injure Jindan Daoist is nothing more than these few possibilities. One is that the realm is much higher than him; , and the fourth is being accidentally betrayed by someone close to you and so on.” Yuan Congwang mentioned four in a row, and they were the most likely four.

Qiu Xiyue scratched his fingers and took the lead in eliminating the fourth type. He said: "The fourth type is impossible. Guard Luo is more indifferent than Ah Feng, and he rejects people thousands of miles away. His close people, to be honest , I think there should be no one else except Ah Qin, the master."

Yuan Congwang said: "Do you know this injured Jindan real person?"

Qiu Xiyue patted her chest and said proudly: "I know his son."

This is nothing to be proud of.Yuan Cong looked at his silly nephew, thinking that his parents are very smart, but how come this only son has no such cleverness.

"Who is his son?"

"Songhe Yanliang is not Qin. Uncle, you don't know him, but Xiyue does. I met him in Baihua Pavilion, the capital of Tianqi Kingdom. We hit it off right away, and we had a great conversation. We were drinking together in Yipinlou yesterday."

The Hundred Flowers Pavilion in Tianqi Kingdom?He had also been young before, so naturally he knew where the Baihua Pavilion was, and immediately knew the character of Liang Feiqin from Songheyan.The master who can have a good chat with Qiu Xiyue must also be a person who loves flowers and loves willows. He doesn't seek to make progress, but only gets drunk with the children of the current dandy fairy sect.

Yuan Congwang said: "So that's the case. That's why you rescued Guard Luo?"

Qiu Xiyue said: "It's not all because of Ah Qin, I would let Li Xuefeng save anyone else. Life is the most important thing, how can we not save it. If the uncle meets him, he will do the same. Right?"

"Not necessarily. It depends on who this person is and whether it is worth saving. You are still too young to know that some people are not worth saving." Yuan Congwang patted his head dotingly and said, "Although loving and respecting life is a good thing. , but once you live to a certain age, your own life and the lives of others will be taken lightly."

Qiu Xiyue said innocently: "A certain age, what is a certain age?"

Yuan Congwang held out a finger and said, "About 100 years."

Qiu Xiyue said: "That's still early. Uncle, I'm only 30 years old, normally there are still 70 years left."

Yuan Congwang said: "The foundation building period has a lifespan of 200 years, and the golden elixir period has 500 years. Xiyue, can't you enter the golden elixir period within 200 years?"

Qiu Xiyue frowned, and said bitterly: "Can't the uncle ask the nephew to do something that can be done?"

Yuan Cong looked at Jun with a fierce face, and said: "This is impossible, did you do it on purpose? Your uncle and I were worse than you back then, why don't you still step into the golden core at the age of 50? I'm not as good as it."

Qiu Xiyue said: "My uncle entered the golden core stage in his 50s, but you are 26 years old from the Qi training stage to the foundation stage. How can I compare with you, I just entered the foundation stage at the end of last year. The foundation is still very unstable."

Yuan Congwang said: "Unsettled, why did your father let you come to the ruins? What's the matter, your father is going to marry a new wife, and he sent you on purpose because he was afraid that you would disagree."

Qiu Xiyue shouted with a long voice: "Uncle, you can't think of the best. Besides, even if my father wants to marry Meijiao Niang, I will not disagree. Marry another one and have a younger brother. My father won't stare at me for cultivation all day long, how could I disagree with such a good thing."

Yuan Congwang said: "You are quite happy that your father doesn't stare at you all day, I have never seen you like this."

Qiu Xiyue smiled slightly, but did not speak.Turning his eyes to the chessboard, seeing that it was an end game, he felt a little itchy, but when he turned his eyes, he changed the topic to the injured Luo Yang. "Guard Li should be back, let's go and see, okay?" Holding Yuan Congwang's sleeve, he looked at him cautiously.

Yuan Congwang said: "Since he is a Jindan real person, and I happen to know it, I should go and see how his injury is. By the way, you have to put away all the pieces on this chessboard without losing any of them." , Nephew Fengxian and I will leave first." Patting Qiu Xiyue on the shoulder, ignoring his sad eyes, led Feng Nie down the mountain first.

After walking for a while, Yuan Congwang slowed down, and said to Feng Nie, who was distracted with his head down, "You did a good job. You really deserve to be a descendant with the blood of the Shen family."

Feng Nie said indifferently: "The junior just cherishes his own life."

Yuan Congwang stopped, looked at the setting sun, and said melancholy: "You used to call yourself me, why do you call yourself a junior in front of me now? It is said that feelings will become deeper and deeper as time goes by, our Why is the relationship getting weaker and weaker?"

"I used to be a junior without shape." Feng Nie stopped in the same way. His eyes did not look at the sunset sun like Yuan Congwang, but stopped on the lush green bushes, on which stood a golden bird. The fluffy golden bird cub was blinking its black bean-like eyes and looking at him stupidly, its little head turned left and right from time to time.

"Do you like it?" Yuan Congwang turned sideways, looking at him with complicated eyes.It seems that the love for the younger generation is also the affection for the friends.

Feng Nie replied honestly: "It's very beautiful."

Yuan Congwang asked softly, "Do you want to raise him?" Looking at him, it was as if he had suddenly returned to his youth, carefree and carefree.There is no responsibility, and there is no need to take one step and think three steps, which is a headache every day.

"No, it's too troublesome." Feng Nie didn't like raising things no matter before or now, and sometimes he finds it troublesome to support himself, let alone other things that have nothing to do with it.

Yuan Congwang smiled reminiscently and said, "You are quite like your uncle and grandpa in this respect. He doesn't like raising things, and occasionally he expresses his envy that we can live without eating every day."

Because it is too troublesome to eat every day, even if he does not cook by himself, he has to eat three meals a day, and he sometimes feels bored.

"Now that I have you, I've forgotten one of his wishes." Although Shen Huaxuan didn't say it clearly, when he traveled with them and they walked with their swords, he would inevitably show a little bit of disappointment, although it was very short. , but they still saw it as friends.From then on, he and Zhongji had a very tacit understanding not to use the sword, but to ride horses and boats in pursuit of novelty.Shen Huaxuan did not mention it tacitly, but just silently played with them along the way and made them happy.

Feng Nie passed him silently, and after walking a few steps, she suddenly turned her head and said: "I am not him after all, he is dead." Shen Huaxuan is dead, but I still use him.

"I know." Yuan Congwang closed his eyes, regained his former voice, and said, "Let's go, don't be rude to other real people."

Brilliant red with pink and green, apricot forest with peach and mulberry.Idyllic little joy, you can still invite leisurely.

The Xinglin Medical Hall in the cemetery faces the market, and Yuan Congwang also authorized the doctors in the medical hall to open free clinics, so when the butler called the doctor, he almost didn't call anyone.

"Oh, I'm seeing a doctor right now. If you have any urgent matters, you can't wait until I see my doctor." One of the doctors sitting in the hospital was rather dissatisfied and took down the butler's arm that was holding his arm.

"Human life is a matter of heaven." The head steward let go of the person held by the other hand, and ordered people to open the secret hall of the medical hall for standby.

"The secret hall is open. Why, which son of our family is injured?" Shun Shun, a young doctor in a blue shirt with messy accessories on his body, twisted his wrists, seeing that there was nothing wrong, he sat down calmly .

The big steward said briefly: "Jindan real person."

"Jindan real person? Could it be that our little Mr. Yuan was injured. Oh, that one who has no eyes, dares to hurt him. Is it the people in Honglishan who are jealous of our family? Old Gu, don't just stand there Don't you talk?" The person who spoke had a young and handsome face, but the hair hanging between his temples was as white as snow.He followed Yuan Congwang since he was a child, so even though he was called a real person inside and outside, he still didn't change his old address, and kept calling him "little son, little son."

"Have you given me time to talk?" The butler glared at him, and said to the young doctor Shi Shiran sitting on the chair: "Doctor Xiaomei, stand up for me."

Doctor Xiaomei moved her feet and said indifferently: "Isn't the person here yet? What's the rush? When the person arrives, I can just get up again."

The big steward said: "No. If this gets out, others will say that we have no rules, even the dignified Jindan Daoist, and other people will look down on it even more." He looked at it again Several doctors in the room solemnly said: "Please do your best for our state's face, otherwise the face will be lost to Liang Yu state, and don't blame the master for not protecting you."

Doctor Xiaomei asked curiously as he stood up: "Is this injured Jindan Daoist from Liangyuzhou or related to Liangyuzhou? Steward, this place is all from our own people. What do you know? Don't lie to us, we all But it's a family." It's really strange when Yuan Su made friends with Jindan Daoist from Liangyu Prefecture.

The housekeeper said: "This man was met by Mr. Qiu's guard, Li Xuefeng. He heard that Mr. Qiu knew him, so he ordered Li Xuefeng to bring him here."

Although the chief steward said it simply, but everyone in this room is smart, and can think of three twists and turns in one sentence, and after hearing the words, everyone promises that they will spend their entire lives, so as not to embarrass their young master.

"In that case, you should prepare separately." As the head steward of the cemetery, since he knew it, he must go to the outer gate to greet him.

The big housekeeper left, and after several doctors in the room looked at each other for a while, they were first broken by the young doctor Xiaomei. Although he didn't sit down again, he refused to stand still. Seeing a pillar beside him, he walked slowly He swayed there, leaned casually, and said lazily: "I don't know how the injury of this Jindan Daoist from Liangyu State is? If it's not serious, I don't know if I can go back."

A few days ago, Qiu Xiyue broke her stomach from eating, it was not a big deal, she made them stay up for a few nights, and then generously let them go back to the hospital.

"It depends on his thoughts. He is a Jindan real person, so he is naturally arrogant. He may not be willing to let doctors from other states look at him." It's one thing to look down on him, but another thing to believe it. In short, if they can, they don't want to be the same as their own. Practitioners deal with each other, because not to mention the trouble, there is always the fear of life.

At this time, the disciple outside the door reminded: "Master, here we come."