Shuoyun Feidu

Beitang Zun Yue glanced at the boy's hand that was tightly wrapped in bandages, and just about to say something, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and at the same time, the five fingers of his right hand were like hooks, and he only grasped and retracted, and slid from the grass beside him. He caught a snake with white rings and black rings all over its body. Beitang Zun held the snake's seven inches, and with the other hand's index fingernail, he scratched the snake's belly, and immediately wiped the dirty white snake's belly. He made a slit, took out a snake gall from it, and then casually threw the snake body back into the grass.

Beitang Zunyue handed the dark green snake gall to Beitang Rongdu, and said: "This kind of thing has the effect of cooling eyesight, detoxifying and removing prickly heat... eat it." Snake gall, frowned delicate eyebrows: "...I don't want to eat." The more Beitang Zun heard his refusal, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly his hand was like lightning, pinching Beitang Rongdu's jaw, and took the snake gall Throwing it into his mouth, and at the same time gently moving his left hand down the boy's throat, the snake gall was swallowed into his stomach. The action was done in one go. Before Beitang Rongdu could react, he felt his mouth full of bitterness, and couldn't help but After coughing several times, he said angrily, "...Father!"

The more Beitang Zun saw his distressed appearance, he couldn't help laughing, and rubbed Beitang Rongdu's head roughly with his clean hand that hadn't dug out the snake's gall, until the boy's neatly tied hair was messed up. It got a little messy, and even the hairband began to loosen, and then said lazily: "If you can beat me in the future, naturally you won't have to be bullied like this again." Beitang Rongdu has been with him for these years, and he already knew This person has never used common sense to speculate, and often enjoys teasing and bullying himself. He couldn't help covering his head with his hands, wiped his messy hair, and muttered bitterly: "There is no such thing as a father like you..." Bei Bei Tang Zun Yue sneered and fiddled with Bei Tang Rong Du's silver earring with shell and que pattern on his right ear, and said disapprovingly, "Oh? ’ He said, looked at Beitang Rongdu with a half-smile and said: "Then what do you want? Do you want me to be like others, and can't be used as a horse for my son?"

Under the scorching sun, Venerable Beitang sat casually on the grass. He wore a wide robe with big sleeves, and his hair was as black as ink. In the shadow of the mottled and swaying trees, his face became more and more majestic. Compared with a few years ago, he was already The traces of his youth have faded away, and he feels even more intimidating.Beitang Rongdu thought of a thing that had been lingering in his mind since he was only a few months old. He seemed to hesitate for a while, and finally asked: "Father... I heard that I It seems that there should be an uncle..."

Bei Tangzun listened more, then turned his head to look at him, sneered, and said: "Oh, who did you listen to?... Yes, I did have a brother in the past, but now, I'm afraid it's already in the mud. It's rotten." Beitang Zunyue paused, a stern light flashed in his crystal yellow eyes, and he sneered: "That year your grandparents died suddenly, and I competed with him for the throne. In the end, I was defeated by this seat, and the Unsheltered Fortress wiped out all the forces belonging to Beitang Yun overnight..." He casually flicked his nails with black dragon patterns on them, and looked at Beitang next to him Rong Du suddenly smiled and said: "My son, do you know what happened to him? I abolished his martial arts, hung him on a bamboo frame ten feet high, exposed to the wind and sun, and finally died of hunger and thirst." If he dies, his body will also be air-dried, so as to frighten the whole Fortress of Unsheltered..."

Beitang Rongdu's complexion changed slightly, and he hesitated slightly on his delicate little face, and said, "He, after all, is your brother..." Beitang Zunyue sneered: "Silly boy, if he wins, do you think he won? Is the fate of this seat better than this? Where did you come from!" The man lightly fiddled with the cold tiger eye stone on his right ear: "... Once when you were young, you saw this seat put a diehard North Tang Yun's rebellious execution, you were only able to climb back then, and the man's miserable howl scared you... I win and become a king, and lose and become a thief. My son, such things as benevolence and compassion have nothing to do with you Good thing, seeing that you are not a pedantic fool, I will naturally understand this." Beitang Zunyue said this, suddenly smiled, and said: "My son, if there is a day in the future, you feel that this seat hinders you , as long as you have the ability, you can remove this seat...or if this seat adds brothers and sisters to you in the future, and you think that they threaten your status and interests, you can naturally find ways to get rid of them."

Beitang Rongdu remained silent, looking down at the hands that were bandaged as if they were wearing white gloves, and tightened the bandage tightly, Beitang Zunyue's hand rubbed the top of his head. Twice, and said with a low smile: "A knowledgeable son is like a father... My son, I can see clearly that you are by no means a good man and a faithful woman..." Beitang Rongdu avoided the man's hand and said slightly annoyed: "Don't Touching my head all the time...I'm not young anymore." But the more he was unhappy, the more Beitang Zun insisted on rubbing the boy's hair twice, until he made the boy's hair look like a chicken coop. Lazily said: "What's the matter, when you were young, I often spanked your ass." Beitang Rongdu frowned and said: "You--" As soon as he said a word, his body was suddenly picked up, He was turned face down, and his whole body lay on the man's lap, and Beitang Zun laughed more and more, and said, "Tsk, don't you agree?" It landed firmly on the boy's buttocks.

Beitang Rongdu took a slap, and immediately seeing the wind steer him, he said in a muffled voice: "...I'm convinced." Standing up, at the same time, with his right hand, he pulled out a small green jade sword from his boot, and used it as a dagger, and attacked Beitang Zunyue who was close at hand, like a storm.

Beitang Zun easily blocked them one by one. At the same time, his right hand suddenly grabbed a foot kicked by Beitang Rongdu, swung his arms upwards, and threw the boy into the air.

Beitang Rongdu was thrown to a height of seven or eight feet above the ground. No matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to have a high level of lightness kung fu at the age of four, so he can only barely adjust his body posture quickly. , Trying not to fall too hard when landing, but just before falling heavily on the grass, he suddenly fell into a broad and strong embrace.

Bei Tangzun caught the boy more steadily, and suddenly let out a sneer, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Are you convinced this time?... When you were young, I also abandoned you like this, scaring a group of people." Everyone must kneel and kowtow..." Beitang Rongdu naturally remembered the experience of being dizzy by the man in front of him when he was still a baby, and he couldn't help pushing the other's shoulder with his bandaged hand , said: "I want to come down."

Beitang Zunyue let go of his hand casually, and Beitang Rongdu landed firmly on the ground, and put the jade sword in his hand back into the upper of his boots. Beitang Zunyue stood aside and saw him, and gave him a little After straightening her messy hair, she said casually: "Are you hungry? There is a new purple bream from my seat. Do you want to go there with me?"

Beitang Rongdu just practiced very exhaustingly, so he was naturally a little hungry now. Thinking of the colorful and delicious fish, he couldn't help rubbing his stomach subconsciously, nodded and said: "Okay." Beitang Zunyue saw that he should Straightforwardly, he raised his eyebrows, grabbed the tightly bound little hand, and left the woods.

After the two of them went back to eat, there was a maid waiting for Beitang Rongdu to take a nap. Beitang Rongdu was lying on the soft couch, thinking of something in his heart, he asked someone to go to the Yinhua Pavilion and put himself in the closet. The wooden box was brought here, and when Beitang Rongdu was about to doze off on the couch, the person sent to Yinhua Pavilion finally came back with a paulownia lacquer box and put it beside him, and then retreated down.

Beitang Rongdu sat up, opened the box, and saw that there were more than a hundred small rectangular pieces of wood inside. There is a word and a simple pattern engraved on each block. Beitang Rongdu took out a small carving knife from the box, held it in his hand, and tried it out. He felt that the injury on his hand was not too painful, so He picked up a piece of wood that hadn't been engraved and chiseled, and scratched on it carefully.

As soon as the two pieces were finished, someone behind him said: "What are you doing?" The voice was extremely special, and it was hard to forget after hearing it. He stroked lightly, with a hint of laziness. Beitang Rongdu did not raise his head, but still concentrated on engraving the last stroke on the wooden block in his hand, and then picked up a stick dipped in red. With a soft pen of lacquer, draw the color into the indentations: "In a few days it will be Mother's birthday, I want to make a birthday present for Mother."

Beitang Zun Yue leaned on the soft couch, raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, and said, "You choose a few gold, pearl and jade wares here, and then just send them to her." Beitang Rong Du glanced at him, and frowned slightly. He raised his eyebrows, and said, "That's different... I made these by myself." The more Beitang Zun listened, he couldn't help snorting, and looked at the little figure in front of him who was concentrating on fiddling. Looking at the wood in his hand, he sneered: "Oh? You are a dutiful son... It's just that I held a birthday a few months ago, and I haven't seen you offer anything. Could it be that this seat is not your own father?"