[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

Chapter 10 My Father Is Not My Father

Tan Zhao didn't know if Ye Guhong was a good person, but he felt that Lu Xiaofeng was really not a good person.

He then said to the helpless Hua Manlou: "He is going to Yangzhou again, so don't lend him money or give him alcohol. He has no money and no alcohol, he is just a useless chicken!"

Hua Manlou nodded suddenly: "Brother Tan is right."

After the mouth addiction, the little ancestor over there has already delivered a speech arrogantly. The purpose is that who I am is none of your business. It's no wonder he was tied up with Xu Xu because he looks so unpleasant.

Anyway, when Tan Zhao came over with breakfast, Ye Guhong's expression was extremely ugly.When he saw Tan Zhao coming in, he said coldly, "As his elder, is this how you teach people?"

This self-talk is a bit serious. Tan Zhao asked the little guy to wash up while arranging food, and said a bit indifferently: "Oh, then how do you think it should be taught?"

Ye Guhong was tied up, and he spoke quite naturally: "Naturally, he learned swordsmanship. Ximen Chuuxue learned swordsmanship at the age of three, and he was successful in seven years. He was used to the world at the age of 11. As Ximen Chuuxue's son, shouldn't he be the successor of his father? Will?"

"Bandit logic! It sounds like you really want to be Ximen Chuuxue's son?"

"you--"

... I'm afraid I'm talking about my heart? !With such an angry look, it's no wonder that his mental quality is so poor, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't bear it after a few stabs and wanted to commit suicide.

The little ancestor was led back by Hua Manlou just when he heard this, and his face was filled with joy: "If you want to be my father's son, then you will be my younger brother!" Then he was very distressed: "But you Banlao, I don't think my father wants a son as old as you."

Ye Guhong was immediately bald!

Looking at it this way, Ye Guhong is not like Ximen Chuuxue at all. Except for his clothes and hairstyle, Tan Zhao can no longer see anything similar to Ximen Chuuxue on his body.

The imitation can never surpass the genuine one. I don’t even understand this truth. Why are you learning swords!

The three of Tan Zhao sat down to eat. They ate bean curd flower with fried rice, and small wontons with shrimp and scallions on the corner of the street. They were delicious and delicious. For hungry people, it would be torture if they could not eat them. .

Ye Guhong turned his eyes away with difficulty, but the scent from the tip of his nose still rushed towards him eagerly.

Although Hua Manlou couldn't see it, his ears couldn't be more sensitive. He also knew that Brother Tan was a narrow-minded person, but he didn't expect it to be like this... He smiled lightly, and then moved Ximen Rui to pick up a fried dumpling. There is no meaning of export blocking.

——People who don't even cherish their own lives, why should others cherish them.

The "torture" was finally over, Ye Guhong breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Tan Zhao with even more unkind eyes: "Where is Lu Xiaofeng?"

"You mean Uncle Eyebrows? Is he here? Last time he promised to bring me a gift, but he lied again, and returned to Daxia Lu. It's too embarrassing to lie to a child!" Ximen Rui looked sad and indignant.

Even Ye Guhong was taken there, but he also felt that Lu Xiaofeng was quite shameless.

Tan Zhao: ...

There is an extra burden, Tan Zhao and his party are still going on the road normally, Ye Guhong didn't want to at first, but his martial arts were banned, and he heard that he was going to Wanmei Mountain Villa on this trip, so he immediately stopped resisting, even... the power of idols is really true. so big!

"Hey, I heard that you seem to be a distant relative of Ye Gucheng. Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is not weak. Why do you worship Ximen Chuuxue instead of Ye Gucheng?"

In the front, Ximen Rui made a fuss about Huamanlou wanting to buy sugar paintings, and in the back, Tan Zhaoxian started talking when he was bored.

Many people have asked Ye Guhong this question, and Ye Guhong has answered it many times: "If I asked you why you choose to eat white rice, how would you answer?"

What the hell question? "I can also choose not to eat. To be honest, I prefer to eat noodles."

Unable to chat for a minute, Ye Guhong felt that Ximen Chuuxue's younger brother was simply unreasonable, no wonder he was not well-known in the world.

"What's your look?"

"If you like it, you like it. Do you need a reason? This is my way of swordsmanship. If you don't learn swordsmanship, how can you understand the sincerity of those who learn swordsmanship!"

Oh yo, so proud!

"Your way of swordsmanship is to imitate others' way of swordsmanship?" Tan Zhao leaned lazily in the carriage: "Who else said that I don't learn swordsmanship? How did you see it?"

"What about your sword? A swordsman lives with his sword, but with his sword he dies."

Tan Zhao's ability to annoy people is first-rate: "Then your idol Ximen Chuuxue should be dead already."

Ye Guhong asked in shock: "What do you mean by that?"

"If you have a sword in your heart, if you don't have a sword in your hand, you still have a sword."

Ye Guhong felt as if he had just woken up from a dream when he heard this, and when he looked at Tan Zhao again, he was less contemptuous: "I believe you are a swordsman."

Unexpectedly, Tan Zhao said at this time: "Oh, I lied to you, I don't learn swords!" He only learns swords because he is crazy!

Ye Guhong: Damn it, I'm going to kill you!

The system painted a smoke ring again vicissitudes: 1 and [-], host, if your irritating ability is used in the right way, our martial arts will have surpassed Ximen Chuixue's brave pursuit of Jade Raksha!

[You want me to kill Yu Luocha? ]

The system stopped talking.

Speaking of which, Tan Zhao's martial arts has also improved by leaps and bounds in the past three years. What he learned is the most advanced martial arts classics exchanged from the system mall, covering inner skills, moves and martial arts, and even medical classics. Such good things are naturally very good. Expensive, priced at 100 years, a novice like Tan Zhao must not be able to afford it.

But he just bought it, and made an installment payment with the system, with zero down payment.

"Don't be so scary. That being said, I'm very sure of one thing. If Ximen Chuuxue was tapped and tied up like you, she would never be like you."

Ye Guhong had an ominous premonition.

"What you are sealed is only your internal strength, not your swordsmanship."

After entering this world for three years, it is not that Tan Zhao has learned nothing. If he was really lazy, the system would have gone on strike long ago.In this Jianghu, in terms of internal strength, there are many people who are higher than Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue is young after all, time is always the most ruthless thing.But when it comes to the way of swordsmanship, basically no one can beat him.

Ye Guhong's kendo wavered instantly.

Tan Zhao raised his eyelids, closed his eyes and got up.

System: Host, it seems that you are not so cold-hearted and unreasonable, he seems to be about to break through.

[Who knows!It is so difficult to educate children, if Ximen Rui's little ancestor wants to learn swords and clamors to inherit the "throne", I will always try it.The test product delivered to your door is worthless if you don’t try it! ]

System: ...Just pretend I didn't say anything.

Still walking slowly, the little ancestor was angry with Ye Guhong most of the time, he seemed to treat him as a test case, maybe because he was thinking about the difference between his father and the fake father, Ye Guhong didn't feel it yet , the two often get into a fight when they disagree. Ye Guhong also learned swords and monkeys, and he can't even quarrel with a three-year-old child. It's embarrassing!

"Brother Tan, isn't it embarrassing to compare yourself with a three-year-old?"

It was just at sunset, and the four of them happened to arrive at a small town, which was within the territory of Wudang Mountain. There were outstanding people, and after hearing some news from the market, the little ancestor clamored to go up the mountain to see the Taoist priests, so the four of them stayed in the small town. .Tan Zhao looked up at the Huoshaoyun in the sky, and it was really beautiful: "It's not shameful, the sage also said that three of us must have my teacher, and he counted as the number."

Hua Manlou laughed, "Respect!"

"What about three people, what about me! Am I not a human being!" Ye Guhong was almost bald, he didn't want to commit suicide anymore, so the bondage on his hands has been lifted, but the internal force is still sealed, I don't know why No matter which acupoint he opened, he couldn't feel the internal force at all.

Brother Tan turned his head towards Huamanlou: "Brother Hua, did you hear anything?"

Hua ManLou might have been taken badly, Wei Wei listened and said: "It seems not, come, drink tea!"

Ye Guhong: ... Don't stop me, there is a saying MMP must say!

Just as he was about to say draw the sword and see Zhenzhang under his hands, Xiao Er's muttering voice came over: "Why does this guest officer look at the guest who looks like Tianzi Room [-]! Even the clothes are exactly the same!"

Room No. [-] of the Son of Heaven?Isn't that his room?

Ye Guhong turned around, and a man in white clothes came in the setting sun, a cold man with a solemn sword, who was originally warm and warm in the setting sun, but for some reason he became desolate and lonely because of one person.

He looks like an ordinary traveler, and he doesn't walk as lightly as the Jianghu people, but if you look carefully, you will see his difference, that kind of... mysterious and mysterious feeling, Ye Guhong can't say it well, But...he looked over!

At that moment, my heart was so cold!

This is Ximen Fuxue, definitely!Ye Guhong had seen Ximen Chuuxue from a distance before, but he had never seen him so close, but he never expected to meet under such circumstances.

Tan Zhao followed Ye Guhong's blank eyes and saw Ximen Chuuxue.

...What a coincidence!

Ximen Rui blinked his eyes, then blinked again, looked at his second uncle, Gui Ling knew it, jumped off the bench and ran over, his hands were still oily, hugging Ximen Chuuxue's On the knee, the voice was so sweet that it was impossible to refuse: "Father, are you here to find Rui'er?"

Tan Zhao gave the little devil a thumbs up in his heart, and said to himself: What a hero!

Looking at Ximen Chuuxue's face again, it felt like the iceberg was about to collapse.

Ye Guhong watched in surprise as the little ancestor pressed his oily handprints on the idol's snow-white shirt, turned his head and closed his eyes, and he could see two small oily pawprints when he looked behind. All of a sudden weakened the idol's indifference.

Uh...will it be silenced?

"... Be good, let go."

Looking at this scene, Tan Zhao felt that Ximen Chuuxue was actually not that cold anymore, maybe... the little ancestor was too hot.

"Father, don't you miss Rui'er? Rui'er misses you so much. Why haven't you come to see Rui'er for three years? The second uncle is necrotic and keeps teasing Rui'er. You must teach him a good lesson for Ruier and tell him In the future, I will buy Ruier the best candied haws and the best stewed beef, and you must not secretly dump the zongzi candies that Ruier has worked so hard to hide!"

As he said that, he squeezed the little oily paw again. He narrowed his eyes and finally wiped the paw clean, happy :).

Ye Guhong... Ye Guhong was a little happy in his heart, because before the idol came, his white clothes were the place where this little ancestor wiped his hands!

The only idol with the same style, excited!Decided not to do laundry!

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