Reborn with the Tyrant [Cultivation]

Xuehuai took the few pieces of excellent Xuelang paper to Shenhuatai, compared his father's original messy and sloppy design, refined and corrected them one by one, and tried to draw the finished picture of the first volume, and the effect was quite good.

After he blurred the records of the finished picture with spells, he entrusted the blue bird to Xue Zong. Xue Zong was very happy, so he simply entrusted him with full responsibility for this matter, and even tested him around if he wanted to do other things.

Xuehuai said to Qingniao: "It's all right, I know he hates writing skills the most, and I will help him deal with it before he comes back. He is busy all year round, and finally he has time to go out once. Let him relax and have fun. It’s okay to come back.”

Xuezong was so moved that he burst into tears, seeing Xuehuai being so sensible, he immediately gave himself a vacation like an old child, and even handed over another matter to Xuehuai.

In addition to the atlas requested by Fuli Tianzun above, they had a plan to purchase an ancient magic weapon in Shenhuatai a few days ago. Xuezong personally took people to the Xianjia auction and bought it with [-] million spirit stones.

Originally, it was promised to be delivered after checking the information, but the goods have not arrived yet.The Xuezong people were not in Xianzhou, so Xuehuai asked Xuehuai to confirm.

When the old man came to report the matter, Xuehuai smiled: "Our family is a regular customer. When did this happen before? It was probably cut off halfway, and it is more powerful than our family. My father bought it. What kind of magic weapon is it?"

The old man said in a deep voice: "The master said that it is inevitable, but I don't know what it is, but after paying such a high price, it is probably impossible to give up. Young master, it is better to confirm this matter carefully."

Xuehuai brought two or three entourages from Shenhuatai to the scene to ask.

The host is an old friend of them, and when he saw Xue Huai, he was sweating: "Where did I come from, I have invited Young Master Xue, please sit down."

There are two fathers and sons in the Xue family, the old one is easy to talk, but he has a smiling face, he is bright and happy, nine out of ten sentences are false, and he sells people behind his back and asks others to help count the money; Xuehuai, on the contrary, never does Tai Chi, It's crisp and sharp, and it's so sharp that no one can fool it.Two generations, the father's generation is on the road safely, and the younger generation shines brightly and is young and promising. It has to be said that they have just embarked on a road with the Xue family's unique style...and then let others have nowhere to go.

Someone once said vividly the master and young master of the Xue family: Lao Tzu is like a moneylender, and the son is like a debt collector, the clothes are seamless.Money lenders and debt collectors, after all, everyone is more willing to deal with the former, and it is too late for the latter.

After sitting down, Xuehuai talked a few words with others, and then she knew the general idea of ​​the matter: as he expected, the magic weapon was indeed amputated, and it was none other than the one who went to their house for a banquet yesterday. A boy, Zhu Xing.

The Zhu family is not as powerful as the Xue family, but Xue Huai clearly understands the support behind him - Yun Cuo.

As soon as the front foot stepped out of his house, the back foot wiped his mouth and came to grab their things. Except for the word "finding fault", Xuehuai couldn't think of anything else.

Looking at the appearance of Xuehe and Liu Shi, these people should not be targeting them, nor the Xuezong who is out now, but maybe he who was not present.

After Xuehuai returned to Shenhua Terrace, she called the old man and asked, "I was not present at the family dinner yesterday, did Xuehe and Aunt Liu tell them anything about me?"

The old man shook his head and told him: "Because we are distinguished guests, the dishes were served in advance and warmed with magic spells, the second lady did not attend the table, and we were not allowed to do things such as pouring wine during the banquet, so what did they say during the banquet? None of these people know."

Hearing this, Xuehuai understood [-]% of the time, and he almost laughed out loud: "I really underestimated my Aunt Liu and my little brother, who speak ill of people behind their backs, if it's true, it's nothing, if it's false, it will be broken with a poke, Don't you understand this truth?"

No wonder Yun Cuo ran over to ask him to remember his name yesterday.

The old man also smiled and sighed.

He has been an old servant of Xuehuai's family since Xuehuai was born, and has been serving Xuehuai's mother since she was still alive. There are some people and things in the family that even Xuezong may not be able to see clearly, but this old man can. Very clear.

Even when Xuehuai asked him to replace Xuezong's diet, and was always on guard against his stepmother and stepbrother, the old man only hesitated a little, and did as he said.He could see that the young master had changed recently, and suddenly became more calm and patient than before. Although he didn't know what happened, he would never go wrong if he followed what Xue Huai said.

Xuehuai said: "Please pay more attention to your home. The master is not here for a few days. I am working in Shenhuatai. I have to ask you for the rest."

The old man repeatedly said that he couldn't bear it.

The arrangement here was settled, and Xuehuai went directly to Zhu's house.

He didn't go directly to Zhu Xing, but first went to Zhu Xing's father, Zhu Qingcang, the head of the Zhu family.

He went over to say hello: "Uncles, I'm here to tell you that there is a magic weapon that I have taken a fancy to at the same time as your son. The situation happened, and it was taken away by the son. We have our negotiation method. I am afraid that you will be alarmed at that time. I am here to tell you. Don’t worry. You are old, and we juniors are making trouble. You will intervene after tomorrow. Bar."

Zhu Qingcang's face turned green—his son didn't say hello to him at all for what he did to provoke Xuehuai. Xuehuai came here at this time, and there was actually only one meaning:

I'm going to make a decision. I can't guarantee what will happen to your son in the end.

Putting it aside, this is a personal enmity, not a public grievance, and has nothing to do with the interests of the Xuezhu family.

"Creating a crime!" Zhu Qingcang was very anxious, but he didn't dare to go against what Xuehuai said - I'll go see it after tomorrow.He sent someone to guard under the Xunxian Pavilion, and only hoped that these bastards would not make too much noise, and it would not be over by then.

To put it bluntly, the Zhu family is engaged in the collection of literary instruments, they are literati, and the Xue family is engaged in the ammunition of the fairy world, they are hooligans.Even if they were backed by the Yun family, the Yun family couldn't afford to make trouble with the Xue family because of them.These boys are lawless, thinking that they can do anything by relying on Yuncuo, and they have never weighed the consequences of doing so.

"Zhu Xing is looking for the Immortal Pavilion, isn't it?"

Xue Huai stood in her weapon room, picking them one by one.

The blue bird stood by the window sill, and was afraid to step in due to the chilling aura of weapons all over the room, so it could only tremblingly send sound transmissions for thousands of miles to another blue bird in the Xunxian Pavilion, telling him: "Yes."

Xue Huai asked: "Is Young Master Yun Cuo there?"

Just as the blue bird was about to speak, it suddenly got stuck, chirped and chirped, and told Xuehuai: "Master Xue, I'm sorry, the spell of the sound transmission was disconnected just now, and I need to reconnect. Please wait a moment."

Xuehuai remained silent.

He circled around the weapon room a few times, and his eyes fell on a thin and sharp butterfly knife.

In his previous life, he fought with Yun Cuo in the mountains and rivers. He knew a little about all kinds of weapons. He was proficient in all kinds of swords and short daggers.Short knives and butterfly knives are used in close combat, and long knives are used on the battlefield.

He opened robbery early in his previous life, and his skills were outstanding as early as the age of 17.A fight is obviously inevitable today, and he wants to choose a weapon that is convenient for him.

But now he is just a little fairy who has never opened a robbery.It's not good to be too ostentatious, especially if Yun Cuo can't see that he can use a knife.

Or should I say... If Yun was wrong, he might as well go another day.

The last time he saw Yun Cuo was several days ago.Yun made a mistake and handed him a box of snacks and a note with good night, which obviously made him angry.

That night, in order to express her gratitude, Xuehuai also asked people to go to another flower demon's pastry shop to buy a box of pastries and send them to Yun's house, but they were returned as they were.

Then he stayed behind closed doors on the Shenhua Terrace and drew sketches for a few days. During this period, Yun Cuo didn't bother him again.

Xuehuai thought, Yun Cuo was arrogant and arrogant, after all, he was still a young man, in his eyes, he was nothing more than a mediocre good-looking person, and it was not worth spending too much time fighting for.

He said that he only wanted to maintain business contact with the Xue family, but it seemed that he was thinking too much.

Xuehuai waited for a while, and finally saw that the blue bird recovered.Blue Bird's spell connection was successful, telling him: "He is not here."

Xuehuai glanced at Qingniao: "You didn't lie to me? Did you really disconnect just now?"

The blue bird patted its chest with its wings and assured: "I really didn't lie to you."

Xue Huai smiled and nodded: "Very good. If you let me know that you are lying, I will send you to the grill next time."

"Just say it like this, don't have any wrong thoughts. If you let him know, next time you and your brothers and sisters will be sent to the grill."

In Xunxian Pavilion, Yuncuo let go of the blue bird in his hand, and stroked its feathers.

The blue bird was so frightened that it cried and ran away.

Zhu Xing at the side: "..."

If he hadn't witnessed the scene where Yun Cuo grabbed the blue bird, controlled the other party with a serious face, and spit out the three words "I'm not here", he would not believe it even if he was killed. Yuan's kid was waiting here, trying every means to set up a trap, just to see him again.

What are you drawing?Is this master really interested in that handsome boy who looks like a snow demon?

He couldn't tell anything from Yun Cuo's expression.This is the expression Yun made when he killed his enemy, and it was the same expression when he fed his stupid cat.

These days, Yun Cuo is really in a bad mood, but no one knows why.He didn't say a word, and often lost his mind.

Like a prank.

Regardless of Yun Cuo, when he heard that Xuehuai was coming, his other brothers were all excited.

Beauties are rare, and fierce beauties who are indifferent to people are even rarer.

If this person happened to be of noble birth and was evenly matched with them, even if no one said it, their interest in Xuehuai would be far greater than that cute second young master Xuehe posted by Baba.Whether or not there is a bit of charming malice in this interest, they are tacitly aware of it.

"I'm coming!"

After a while, the teenagers whispered.Looking down the second floor, Xuehuai appeared downstairs, standing alone in the snow with an umbrella, with a stable expression.

"He came alone?"

After watching for a while, the teenagers looked at each other and confirmed this fact.

This young master of the Xue family really came alone.

Downstairs, Xuehuai said softly: "Here we come."

The warm breath dispersed in the cold air, half of his face was hidden.Before he came out today, he even asked the maid at home to apply some thin powder on the corners of his eyes to cover the red mole of tears under his eyes.

The fairy boy in the pavilion led him away. It was still the private seat on the second floor, which was different from the quietness of the previous few days. From the second floor to the entire Xunxian Pavilion, it was unexpectedly empty.

Only his footsteps could be heard in the silence.

Yun Cuo sat quietly in the middle of the pavilion, and Zhu Xing, who was sitting next to him, noticed that the man next to him was breathing heavily, rubbing his fingertips gently, as if...he was very nervous.

The author has something to say: Blue Bird: What are you nervous about?ah? !What are you nervous about?