[Jian San] Zhuang Hua is happy to be a father

Chapter 111 The Origin of Family Learning

Along the mountain of Long Snake Valley all the way to the camp of King Luo Bin's tomb, Ye Xingtian was almost hacked down by the disciples guarding the Changge Gate as an intruder: "—Don't, don't, don't! I was asked by Yuan Chengjie to help!"

However, it was useless, and the Changge disciple did not relax because of this, nor did he let go of the hand holding the strings because the person who came was a child, on the contrary, he became more vigilant.He looked at Ye Xingtian coldly, "You? A little boy?"

"...that's also the boy from Hidden Sword Villa." In order to win people's trust, Ye Xingtian took the heavy sword behind his back and swung it, "This young master met Mr. Luo Chengjie next to the Hero Ring next to Chang'an Avenue. The help of those people. After watching for a while, I felt that those big guys are not as good as me, so I came here."

He thought for a while, and added: "Oh, that's right, that Di Feishuang should also know me, and I was also the one who made a fuss about Wu De and rescued Tao Hanting and Wei Qiwu."

——On how to sell teammates more happily.

The eyes of the disciples of Changge Sect changed.

He put away the piano, and said in a gentle and polite way: "The situation is special just now, and Xiaosheng has offended me a lot. Please don't mind me. However, the age of the young master is really worrying. What will happen is up to Mr. Lai." Decide.

Come with me, little boy. "

Ye Xingtian followed that Changge disciple into the camp, and immediately two other disciples followed him and went in together.

After entering the camp, Ye Xingtian looked left and right, and saw people walking to and fro in a hurry, everyone looked solemn, and there were a few big tents to the east, and a few injured wounded were resting inside.

Ye Xingtian just looked at it, then lowered his head obediently, and silently followed disciple Changge to meet the manager of King Luo Bin's tomb at this time - Lai Chengong.

Lai Chengong kept a scholar's beard and looked very elegant. He was very pleased to hear that Ye Xingtian came here, stroked his beard and nodded secretly, and said gently: "Yes, you are young and benevolent, and Chengjie really has good eyesight!"

Lai Chengong said: "Since you came to help me grow the door, I think you have learned some ins and outs from the younger brother.

There is indeed a treasure of Elder Luo in the tomb, which is a sword.Do you know that King Luo Bin's "Call to the Wu Family" was not written with a pen, but carved on the fine stone with this sword.

The Shence army gathered here not for this useless sword for him, nor just to please the Emperor Wu.Hmph, that magical strategy came here for another treasure in the tomb.

When Xu Jingye led troops to fight, every time he won and returned to the account, he would always record the battles of the day in detail, accompanied by a map, analysis, and annotated "Xu's Military Records".Afterwards the army was defeated and killed, the whereabouts of this ancient book was unknown for a while, but luckily I, a member of the Changge family, searched for it painstakingly, because Elder Luo and Xu Sima got along very well, so I buried this military book here.

As for the Yuwen rebels, on the grounds that the treasures in the tomb are priceless, they coaxed dozens of people from Lianhuanwu to follow them here. They also wanted to get the military registration in the tomb.

Although most of my Changge disciples are elegant scholars, they are dedicated to serving the country and the people, and they do not lose to the army.In fact, those treasures can be given away if heroes come to pick them up, but those thieves like Shence and Yuwen have vicious hearts. If this treasure falls into his hands, the people may not escape catastrophe. "

"... Twelve... Lianhuanwu...?" Ye Xingtian's eyes were in a trance for a moment, he murmured softly, and in a trance, it seemed that he suddenly saw Xiao He looking back and smiling...

'Xiao Tian……'

——A ferocious aura with a strong bloody aura burst out from the bottom of his heart...

"Pfft——" The sharp nails, which were not slender, dug into the soft palm, and the sharp pain and blood brought back Ye Xingtian's sanity.

"Yeah, Twelve Links." Lai Chengong sighed, stroked his beard worriedly: "Twelve Links are a group of water thieves, and the leader is a cunning guy known as the King of Gong. Although those gangsters are just A group of rabble, but the number of people is large, and they can be regarded as the top forces in the Jianghu. This time, they came here and hurt many disciples of my Changge Sect.

Alas, I don't know how the injured people are now, although the soldiers and bandits are standing still and taking a break for the time being.But just in case, I'm here to keep an eye out.

Young master, please ask Ding Bin for me how the wounded people are doing, and see if there is anything else they need, I will send someone to do it right away.

He is right at the door, he is a man with good medical skills in my school, he looks elegant, but his temperament is a bit strange, and he speaks harder, don't worry about it. "

Ye Xingtian nodded.

Lai Chengong said again: "The soldiers of the Shence Dezhi camp have no shortage of food and grass because they are at the foot of the imperial city. The twelve serial dock thieves in the Long Snake Valley have enough food and grass because they are always stationed at the mouth of the valley. The constant attack is nothing more than trying to destroy the mausoleum with the least loss and take away the treasures.

Young master, I see that you have a steady foot but light footsteps. I think you must be good at lightness kung fu. I wonder if I can bother you to go to the "Valley of Long Snakes" to the west to get some food and grass from the camp of those thieves? "

"No problem!" Ye Xingtian nodded vigorously.

After Ye Xingtian left, Caoqin, the disciple of Changge who brought Ye Xingtian, came forward, stared at his back, and said worriedly: "Sir, is that boy really trustworthy? He's just a naughty boy. The student once heard that his brother said, The most unbelievable people in the world are old people, women, and children.

The Shence Army has always been cunning, he appeared here alone as a boy, I am afraid that the origin..."

"It's a good thing that you are so careful and cautious, but this time you think too much." Lai Chengong shook his head and smiled, stroked his beard and said in a low voice, mysteriously: "Do you know that the master of Cangjian Villa has a son?" , hidden behind others and unknown?"

"!!!" Changge's disciples widened their eyes slightly, with a look of 'Fuck!What a gossip! '...

Lai Gongchen laughed, but he also knew that the news was really shocking. When he first found out, his reaction was not much better than others.

The disciple Changge who led the way hesitated and said: "Could it be that the young master is the son of the master of the hidden sword? Then why hide his appearance and hide his head and show his tail?"

Lai Gongchen hesitated for a while, and joked: "Probably, the origin of family education?

Three months ago, the second master of Cangjian Mountain Villa sent an urgent letter to the heads of the twelve sects, saying that the young master has left, please pay attention to the heads..." Silence speaks louder here, although he didn't finish his sentence, the meaning of his words But everyone who was present had already comprehended it. So Lai Chengong turned around and said: "That young master is very similar to what the second owner said in the letter. He hides his face, I'm afraid he doesn't want to be found by Hidden Sword Villa. "

"..." Disciple Changge embarrassed...

Thinking about the young masters who ran away from home in Cangjian Villa, the term "family origin" is actually subtle and appropriate.

Ye Xingtian is determined to change his mind and earn his reputation as a good person. With a warm heart, he really wants to help.But... people don't appreciate it _(:_」∠)_.

Ding Bin is a little old man about 50 or [-] years old, with a few strands of silver in his beard and hair, he looks elegant.He was sitting at the door of the tent of the wounded, holding a book in his hand.

"Mr. Ding, Mr. Lai asked me to ask how your injuries are?" Ye Xingtian jumped up and down in front of Ding Bin, full of energy.

Lively, lovely, energetic children are always the adults' favorite. Ye Xingtian thought that Ding Bin would like it, but he didn't expect to hit a snag.

Ding Bin raised his eyes and gave him a sideways look: "It's inconvenient to tell me." Then he continued to flip through a herbal medicine book with his head down.

Ye Xingtian was dumbfounded, he looked at Ding Bin who was just reading and ignoring him, blinked, blinked again...

"...I still need some medicine."

Ding Bin muttered to himself.

"Dongyang grass... red sun, red is gold...

—— Wu Jinsha! " Ding Bin turned to him suddenly: "Go to the bottom of the water around the mausoleum and get some sand that is dark in color and bright in color. "

"..." Ye Xingtian stared at Ding Bin with his chest full of anxiety, but he saw that Ding Bin was reading again and didn't care about him at all, so he had no choice but to stomp his feet angrily to find Wu Jinsha.

It was already winter now, Ye Xingtian was standing beside the water around the mausoleum, staring at the clear water, he felt his bones were cold - what should he do if he didn't want to go down at all!

But looking left and right, it was either a weak scholar or a wounded person, or an old man, and no one asked for help.

He turned his head and looked at Ding Bin again, gritted his teeth, took off the cloak on his body, closed his eyes, used his internal energy to protect his body, and jumped into the river.

When he crawled out from the bottom holding Wu Jinsha, he felt trembling all over, so he quickly steamed his body dry with internal force and ran towards Ding Bin.

"Mr. Ding, Wu Jinsha is here."

"Well, put it down." Ding Bin raised his head and glanced at him, "You didn't catch the cold, did you?"

"It's okay! It's just a trivial matter!" Ye Xingtian was flattered.

Ding Bin nodded: "Well, the trivial matter of taking Wu Jinsha is really easy."

"..." Ye Xingtian...

——Damn, why is this person like this!

Ye Xingtian felt depressed, then watched Ding Bin helplessly and then ignored him and buried himself in the book.

Ye Xingtian: "..." Ciao...

"...the poison is yin, and there is no cure for it." Ding Bin muttered again, "It can only temporarily suppress the poison.

Negative……

——Dongyang Grass! Ding Bin looked up at Ye Xingtian again: "Go to the side of the mountain in the middle of this valley and pick Dongyang grass for me!" "

"..." Ye Xingtian...

……Ha ha……

Ye Xingtian rolled his eyes, and took a sword flower to pick Dongyang grass.

——Thanks to Yue Muchen who is studying medicine, he still knows what Dongyang grass looks like.

Dongyang grass grows in the Long Snake Valley. Ye Xingtian walked along the Long Snake Valley and picked all the way. When he was digging the grass, he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Yang Bao! Come down!"

——The voice and name were so distant and familiar, it directly caused Ye Xingtian's eyes to be in a trance.

"...teacher...sister?"

Ye Xingtian threw away the half-picked herbs, kicked hard, flew up, and ran towards the source of the sound.

Then I saw the woman in purple standing under the Long Snake Valley.

Ye Xingtian's eyes lit up, and he was ecstatic: "—Sister Azhu!"

The author has something to say:

#Little Theater: The Naive Master Ye Dazhuang#

Ye Ying: I believe that the clear will be clear, the turbid will be turbid, and rumors will stop with the wise, and justice will prevail in the hearts of the people!

——If the child is not mine, it is not mine!Everyone in the world knows that I, Ye Mou, have a heart for the sword, have never married a wife and had children, and stepped into the world of mortals. 【#Confidence#Confidence】

Ye Hui: Oh. 【#deadfisheye】

Ye Meng: Hehe. 【#灯珠#灯灯】

……

Ye Mengqiu: Hui'er, have you finished what you asked to do?

Ye Hui: Don't worry, Dad, all the notification letters from the Twelve Sects have been sent out, I believe you will see your little grandson soon!

Ye Mengqiu: Well, I don't worry if you handle the matter.

Ye Hui: ... Dad, why don't you tell your elder brother about this?

Ye Mengqiu: Hmph!tell him?Tell him what?Do you want to drive my grandson away again?Let him reflect on it!

Ye Hui: ...

——When the big villa owner thought it was just a small rumor and didn't need to pay too much attention to it, in fact, the whole world knew everything that should be known (=.=).

——Let's light a candle to the Grand Master.

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