Good and good [Comprehensive martial arts]

It rains lightly in the Jiangnan season, and Mobei has only the scorching heat during the day and the cold wind at night all year round.Only the hinterland of the Central Plains is neither hot nor cold in this season, which is a good time in the world.

There is a villa in Taiyuan, Shanxi, named Wanmei Villa.

There are countless falling plums in the Wanmei Villa. Even if it is not the season for the plums to bloom, there are also lush forests and bamboos here, and there are thousands of flowers and brocade clusters.

Under a well-bloomed apricot tree, a lady in a plain dress was sitting upright, with a sword across her lap, but the hand that used to hold the sword was now holding a delicate but very Sharp as water and knives, slowly breaking open the yellow orange.

"Mother~Mother~Mother~ Ah Qing don't want to eat oranges dipped in salt, my brother's taste is too strange! Their Central Plains people's taste is too strange!" A series of girls' coquettish voices sounded, but looking around, they didn't know Where is the girl hiding.

The lady was not surprised, she just peeled off the orange peel in her hand calmly, then dipped the fresh orange with a tempting fragrance without hesitation in some high-quality snowflake salt, and then turned to the young man sitting opposite her. Pushed forward.

The young man sitting across from her was about weak, but his face was too cold. Although he didn't look very much like that lady, the expressions on the corners of their eyes and brows were extremely similar, making it impossible for people to mistake them. relation.

Seeing his mother hand the orange dipped in snowflake salt in front of him, the young man moved his mouth slightly, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes.It's just that the smile was too short, so it made people suspect that it was just an illusion.He forked an orange with a small silver fork and put it into his mouth, then raised his brows and eyes slightly, and said in one direction: "There is still half an orange."

There was also half an orange left unsalted.

The young man's words really had an effect. Not long after, there was only a slight sound of landing, and a figure wrapped in a wide white robe suddenly landed on the ground, with a string of small golden bells tied around her ankles, but if she wanted to , these golden bells will not make any sound.

Now this is an amazing ability, but no one knows how much this little girl has suffered in order to practice such a "good ability".

She fell from the tree, like a civet cat falling to the ground, without making too much noise.

And soon, the girl ran over to the side where the two were sitting opposite each other, and sat on the young man's lap unceremoniously. The lady's sleeves didn't seem to be affected by the cold breath subconsciously emanating from the two of them at all.

"Mother~ah~" the little girl opened her mouth, making it clear that she wanted to be fed by her mother.

In fact, this lady is not a person who spoils children. When she raises her son, she always pays equal attention to strictness and kindness, and she will never spoil her son too much.It's just that her youngest daughter has rarely been by her side since she was a child, and she has always been such a coquettish and obsessive character, so she is always softened by her.

She had no choice but to fork up a piece of unsalted orange and feed it to her little girl.The little girl in a white robe was finally satisfied now, she nestled into the young man's arms and let out a contented sigh like a kitten.

All the young man's attention was originally on the little girl nestled in his arms, but he did not forget how bad this poor child really is. The bare feet that were about to rub against his snow-white clothes grabbed hold and moved a few feet away from him, the young man frowned and said, "Put on your shoes."

The little girl's snow-white feet are as shiny as jade at first glance, but she is used to being barefoot, and even if she uses light-weight exercises, the soles of her feet will inevitably be stained with dust. The young man is dressed in snow-white clothes. It will look very obvious and ridiculous.

How naughty this little girl who looks like a cute little milk cat is actually, is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Their mother also noticed her daughter's tricky little tricks, and poked the child's head with her orange-scented finger, leaving a yellow fingerprint on the little girl's snow-white forehead. The lady Just then withdrew his hand, and reprimanded half-truthfully: "Don't make trouble with your brother, you can't always think of bullying him if he doesn't talk much."

The little girl who was poked on the forehead immediately became fussy, and used a skillful effort to free her ankle from her brother's hand, and then wrapped herself into her mother's arms without hesitation, whimpering nonsense: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow~

In the middle of the fake cry, the child raised his eyes slyly to observe the expressions of his elder brother and mother. Seeing the expressionless faces of the two, the little girl pursed her mouth and cried even more miserably.

It's totally unbearable right now.As the eldest brother and mother who watched her grow up, no one knew this better than the two of them, because the bear child was the best at climbing along the pole, and coaxing her now would only make her more troublesome.

Just seeing the young girl crying hoarsely, even knowing that it was a fake and deliberate, the young man still couldn't bear it.He took the orange that the mother had kindly prepared and squatted beside the little girl, and when she opened her mouth wide, he filled it with a piece of sweet orange flesh.The juiciness of the orange meat always moistens the boy's throat.

The little girl was sobbing and choking, but in the end she ate half of the orange that was the size of the adult man's fist.

"It's just as annoying as her father." The lady said she was disgusted, but in the end she wiped the few tears that were forced out with a handkerchief, and smoothed her back , like smooth hair, then he pulled the limp little girl out of his arms, hugged her to his side and let her sit down.

"The old man has been old and decrepit for a long time. How can Ah Qing be so good-looking?" Blinking her eyes, the little girl moved closer to her mother and lay down on her lap. She then turned to her brother and asked Said: "Brother, tell me, is Ah Qing as beautiful as your mother?"

Father Xiao, the man in their family, and Mother Xiao, the girl, their father and mother will not give in to each other. The two children they gave birth to are like copies of the two of them. Once they resemble one of them, just from the appearance , there will be no portrait of another.

If you insist on resemblance, the little girl's whole body is the only one similar to her father's, except for the blue one in the pair of different-colored eyes. Apart from that, her appearance is almost the same as hers. It's usually carved out of the same mold as my mother's mother.It's just that now, one of the two is so young that it's hard to hide their immaturity, and the other has a more indifferent and mature charm, so it's not difficult for them to distinguish when they stand together as mother and daughter.

Speaking of this little girl's eyes, they are actually very strange.People of different races are not uncommon, and the world is not surprised by blue or brown eyes. However, this little girl's eyes are particularly peculiar. One of her eyes is like the color of blue sea water, and the other But like the amber of time.

Her mother-in-law is already stunning, but her face is too cold, like the snow that never melts at the bottom of the cliff.And this girl may be because of her young age, or maybe it is because of this pair of strange eyes, or because she grew up beside her father, so she has a three-point evil nature. It's another... style.

I don't know if it's appropriate to use the word "style" to describe a young girl who has just passed the cardamom age, but one can tell from her appearance and demeanor that in time, she will definitely grow into a monster that confuses people's hearts.

——Ximen Chuuxue is sometimes secretly startled by the little charm that occasionally pours out of the young girl's still immature face.

He is already weak now, and he has long been a well-known swordsman in the world. He has seen the world and knows the dangers of the human heart, so Ximen Chuuxue naturally knows that such an outstanding beauty is often the beginning of some misfortune.

But as his eyes moved down, Ximen Chuuxue's heart finally settled down a little.

His eyes fell on the pair of soldiers carried by the young girl behind her - they were a pair of long knives as thin as water, the blades were a little narrower than ordinary blades, but they were also a little longer.

There are many people who use knives in the rivers and lakes, but none of them is similar to the pair of soldiers behind his younger sister.If Ximen Chuuxue hadn't practiced with Yu Qingxue all the way since the time Yu Qingxue was able to staggeringly lift up the double knives, even Ximen Chuuxue would not have believed that there would be someone in this world who could display the power of knives to such an extent.

Compared with swords, knives are always overwhelmed in the Jianghu. It seems that among those who practice swords, there will always be one or two amazing talents every hundred years, but the geniuses who use knives have so far seemed to be hasn't shown up yet.

No, maybe there is.Decades ago, Yu Luocha, the leader of the Western Demon Cult, used a pair of long knives, but the number of people who saw him wielding knives became less and less.There is no other reason, but there are fewer and fewer people in this world who are worthy of Yu Luocha's sword, and there are even rumors in the world that Yu Luocha and his wife met because of his two swords, so after he married his wife, the pair of long swords The knife was only drawn for one person.

The latter is only a rumor, and it is untestable, but the former is true.

As if feeling the gaze from her elder brother, Yu Qingxue suddenly rolled over on their mother's lap.Standing up, Yu Qingxue drew out her long knife, raised her chin at her elder brother, and said, "Brother, compete with me."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't say anything, but stood up and grabbed his black sheath sword.Knowing that the younger sister is not a martial idiot who likes dating, Ximen Chuuxue finally asked: "What are you betting on?"

Yu Qingxue smiled slyly, a name popped out from between her lips and teeth quickly, and even faster, it was her double sabers.

The name she said was - Hong Tao.