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Xiao Mo regretted his face pale and felt a little stunned.

When he came with a group of elders, Xiao Mengyue didn't even start to enter the house for tea.

It stands to reason, even if Xiao Mengyue thinks so, it should be regarded as Xiao Mengyu's sake. After all, Xiao Qiufeng is still young. After 50 years old, if he hasn't made much progress, it will be almost the same as the replacement of other tribes. .

For a time, Xiao Mozhen's mouth twitched awkwardly, his face flushed red, and he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Mozhen, who was on the side, kindly explained: "Second Uncle Gong, the autumn wind is not very old after all, it is a bit slow to break through the middle of the fire, but Xiu Wei does not mean everything."

Xiao Morui looked at his brother unexpectedly. He didn't expect Xiao Mozheng to speak for him, but he went on and said: "Yeah, Uncle Duke, please don't be too restless. I will go back this time. Let the autumn wind work hard. "

Xiao Mengyue snorted softly, pointing to a group of young Xiao family children behind him, "Look, five of my descendants, who have entered the real fire of Sanyang before the age of fifty, have entered the profession. There is one in the fire period and two in the Kwai Shui period. The resources your son owns are incomparable to my children and grandchildren? Do n’t you think I ’m losing my Xiao ’s face? ”

"Second Uncle, I know your old virtue is high, my dog ​​is not upset, but please be more patient, I believe that the autumn wind will not let you down at the time," Xiao Mo regret can only insist on scalping.

Xiao Mengyue disdainfully said: "It has been at least thirty years since he was given this kid. Even if he is not good at repairing, he has to be a bit of a good place, so that we old men can take some peace of mind. Could you just talk about it and change us? The Xiao family is weak now?

You do n’t come here today. I ’m still here to see that this kid has n’t grown up. I ’m focusing on the overall situation of the Xiao family. It seems that I have to go with several other brothers to talk to my elder brother. The son replaced him."

Xiao Mo regretted that, his face was blue, but he could not refute anything.

In fact, if Xiao Qiufeng was not upset, he would not need to lower his uncle's status to visit them one by one, and give away so many magic pills.

Unexpectedly, with such a roundabout effort, he still couldn't stop the situation where he was intervening.

Yang Chen was depressed for a while. Xiao Qiufeng left a mess. If he pretended to be that he could just meet the family member of Xiao who was about to make trouble, don't affect his plan to save his heart.

At this moment, Xiao Mozheng suddenly said: "Second Uncle Gong, although Qiu Feng is not high in cultivation, his qualifications are definitely not bad, but it may be that he has played a bit harder in the past. Qiu Feng used a sword since childhood, and I think his sword skills are not It ’s better to send a younger son of Uncle Gong to compare with Qiufeng. If Qiufeng can win with pure swordsmanship, would Qiufeng be given a chance? "

"Second brother, you ..." Xiao Mo regretted, than swordsmanship?Although Xiao Qiufeng makes swords, he can be lazy in practice, how can swordsmanship be brilliant?

Xiao Mozheng said with a helpless face: "Brother, this is also impossible. The second uncle does not believe in Qiufeng's qualifications. We always have to prove it to the second uncle.

Qiu Feng ’s cultivation practice is not as good as any of the children of the Xiao family here, except for the swordsmanship, the other is not comparable."

Xiao Mo regret turned red and white, and he was choked and speechless.

Yang Chen was in secret, what idea did Xiao Mo fight for?Idiots can guess that if he is really Xiao Qiufeng, then anyone who hits here must lose, Xiao Qiufeng has a qualification for fart?

It stands to reason that Xiao Mozheng is Xiao Mozheng's younger brother. Xiao Qiufeng was defeated, smearing Xiao Mogui's face and putting pressure on Xiao Mengyu. Isn't it good for Xiao Mozheng?

Suddenly, I didn't understand, Yang Chen could only do it for the time being.

Xiao Mengyue's slightly wrinkled face showed a look of impatient patience, "Well, since Mo Zheng you are so pleading with your nephew, I will look at this kid's swordsmanship.

The swordsman, the ancestor of the hundred swordsmen.Among the ancient immortals, only the sword immortal dominates the world.The qualification of a monk who can make good swordsmanship will certainly not be worse, but it can also test one, two or three."

After talking, Xiao Mengyue reached out and pointed to a child next to him who was closer to him on one side.

The young man looked very young, with fair skin, thin lips, bristle eyebrows, short hair, and sharp hair, carrying a flying sword.

"This is the son of my third son, Xiao Yangxu, who is five years younger than Qiufeng this year, but has reached the early stage of Kwai Shui. It is one of the most struggling among my descendants. He is good at making swordsmanship. Let him compare with Qiufeng. ", Xiao Mengyue said.

"Second Uncle Gong, Yang Xu is in the early stage of Kwai Shui, and it is only in the middle of the autumn wind that it is out of the middle of the fire. It is not appropriate," Xiao Mozheng said.

"It's okay, I will control Zhenyuanli in the middle stage of the separation from the fire, and it will definitely not hurt the big brother of the autumn wind." Xiao Yangxu's mouth showed a cold smile.

Xiao Mo regrets that his eyebrows are deeply locked. This young man is like a sharp arrow that has not yet been sheathed. He has a sword spirit, obviously a figure like a swordsman genius. Compared with such a person, his son is really like a shit. general!

However, he has only this son. If he fails badly, he will have a big problem with his succession!

There is no refund, how is it good?!

"Brother, this matter will be faced with the autumn wind sooner or later, let the wind fall on you," Xiao Mo contended to pat the elder brother's shoulder.

In Yang Chen's view, this scene is undoubtedly a pretentious attitude. At this point, is it not what Xiao Mo contended for?

I want Yang Chen to believe that Xiao Mozheng came here by accident and didn't believe it.

"Since I want to be the head of the house after the autumn wind, we must naturally have the ability to suppress the heroes. Like the big brother, we have always been higher than our brothers before we are convinced.

I do n’t expect Qiufeng to catch up with my children and grandchildren in a short period of time, but as long as he can do ten tricks in the hands of my family Yang Xu under the same practice, I will not mention the matter of replacing the heir more. ” Proudly said.

Xiao Mo regretted that if he retreated at this time, then Xiao Qiufeng would not be qualified to take over as the head of the family.

Ten tricks ... I hope you'll have better luck, this kid can hold on.

In a battle against the water, Xiao Mozheng patted Yang Chen's shoulder and said, "Autumn wind, concentrate on your spirit, don't be nervous, learn from Yang Xu."

Yang Chen immediately mimicked Xiao Qiufeng's folly, and said bitterly: "Dad ... this ... Yang Xu, he is in the Kwai water period ..."

"Fuck things! Knowing that others are better than you is not good practice! He will suppress until the middle of the fire, what are you afraid of! Despite the use of swordsmanship to deal with it!" Xiao Mo regretted wanting to slap his son.

A group of children of the Xiao family of the second uncle's family also cast contemptuous eyes.

Xiao Mozheng and Xiao Mengyue looked at each other, and there was a smile that was hard to detect in their eyes.

"Today, many elders of my family are also present. Yang Xu, you are not allowed to let out the water and the autumn wind. You should go all out. I think the elders should be treated fairly," Xiao Mengyue said loudly.

A group of elders who followed Xiao Mogui naturally agreed one by one. They actually knew that Xiao Qiufeng had little chance to take over the position of the head of the house, but they didn't expect that someone would be too eager to start making trouble so quickly.

"Brother Qiufeng, please," Xiao Yangxu's eyes were full of contempt, and the action was very respectful.

Yang Chen pretended to be terrified, imitated the role of Xiao Qiufeng into the bone marrow, and stolen music in his heart. This acting is really an art.

Everyone saw that "Xiao Qiufeng" walked into the martial arts field and shrank.

Xiao Yangxu raised his head and raised his chest. The Qiuhong long sword behind him flew out. The sword sparkled in mid-air, and the sword was full of energy.

"Brother Qiufeng, my flying kite is only a medium-grade flying sword. It is only sharp and fast. I heard that the elder brother has a medium-grade flying sword wood spirit, which can gather wood spirits, and has both offensive and defensive. "Open your eyes", Xiao Yangxu shouted these words, which is tantamount to telling everyone that he not only lowered his cultivation behavior, but also the flying sword was not as good as Yang Chen's.

Yang Chen only knew that the sword was called Mu Ling, but it had n’t been used yet, but it did n’t matter anymore. It was taken out of the space ring and put on a few flower shelves in a pretense manner. It danced like a Tai Chi sword a few times. It looks nondescript.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? Is it possible that he is ready to hold a flying sword in his hand and play against Yang Xu's royal sword technique?"

Some people murmured, and some people were already "chattering" and forced to laugh, ready to see this Xiao Xiaoyi master ugly.