Fantasy: Quietly draw your sword a hundred thousand times, and emerge as a swordsman

"The next step is to simulate the scene using the random law."

"I hope to understand a few more laws in this thing."

Xu Tian sighed softly, slowly closed his eyes, and instantly triggered the random law scene simulation!

boom! ! !

In an instant, Xu Tian's mind was spinning, and all his thoughts began to float away like flying catkins!

He fell into a deep sleep!

......

......

"Master, it's born!"

"Congratulations, master, you have given birth to a fat boy!"

"Hahaha, it's a man with handles, our Chen family has a queen!"

"Mr. Chen, come and take a look. Your kid has really bright eyes. He's also a scholar!"

Before Xu Tian opened his eyes, he heard a noise in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of hurried footsteps approaching from far to near.

next moment.

He felt lifted up.

There was a burst of hearty and hearty laughter.

"Hahaha. Good, good, I didn't expect that I, Chen Yuanfeng, would have a son! Son, from now on, you will be my son, Chen Yuanfeng!"

"Meng Jun, thank you for your hard work this time."

Afterwards, Xu Tian felt that he was let down.

"Husband, can you report the child for me to see?"

Then, another gentle female voice sounded.

"Look, husband, how much this child looks like you."

A slender and gentle hand gently stroked Xu Tian's cheek.

Xu Tian was shocked, and his eyes showed disbelief.

I... How the hell am I a kid?

This is the random law scene simulation?

Gan! .

Chapter 238

There was a lot of noise all around.

Xu Tian slowly opened his eyes and looked around.

In front of him was a middle-aged face with a clean short beard and an elegant face, and when he looked carefully, he was a middle-aged scholar in brocade clothes.

The middle-aged scribe was looking at him lovingly and joyfully.

Next to him was a woman whose appearance was indescribably outstanding.

Although this woman's appearance cannot be described as bright and beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes are full of tenderness like water.

Presumably these two people are his father and mother in this simulated scene.

"Son, let Daddy come and kiss you~~~"

The middle-aged scribe pouted and kissed Xu Tian on the face.

Xu Tian felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to use magic power to shake it away.

But before Xu Tian made a move, Xu Tian was startled, and then his mana dissipated.

This simulation of the random law scene is for him to comprehend, using mana, what else can he feel?

"What's the matter..."

Xu Tian complained in his heart, then stretched out his hand, slapped the middle-aged scribe on the face, and pulled his mouth away.

"what?"

The middle-aged scribe was taken aback, and his eyes widened suddenly.

"Meng, Mengjun, my son beat me just now! Did you see that?" The middle-aged scholar hurriedly looked at the gentle woman on the bed.

The gentle woman called Mengjun laughed and said, "Okay, husband, the child is still young, so don't tease him. Let's give him a name?"

"A name?"

The middle-aged scribe scratched his head and said, "Meng Jun, how about calling him Honghu? Chen Honghu, which means that he has the ambition of Honghu in the future."

"Honghu? No, no, I just hope that our future children will be safe, healthy and healthy for the rest of their lives, and have the ambition of being a big swan. That's too tiring. Let's call it Chen Chang'an, forever Chang'an, and years to come."

The gentle woman shook her head.

"Chen Chang'an? No, no, the current capital is called Chang'an. That's a taboo."

The middle-aged scribe pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

"This...~~."

The gentle woman also made trouble upon hearing the words.

The two frowned worriedly.

until a long time passed.

The middle-aged scribe just said: "Meng Jun, I am a latecomer. The arrival of this child is also the fate of our three generations. Why don't we call him Xiu Yuan. How about it?"

"Xiuyuan? Chen Xiuyuan?"

The gentle woman's eyes lit up when she heard the words, then she nodded happily and said, "Okay, then call him Chen Xiuyuan!"

Chen Yuanfeng, a middle-aged scribe, lifted Xu Tian high, and laughed heartily and said:

"I have Chen Yuanfeng and a son! Our Chen family is right behind!"

"Hahaha, Xiu Yuan! My son is called Chen Xiu Yuan!"

......

......

Five years passed in a flash.

Xu Tian also went from a swaddling baby who fell to the ground to a brat with a tiger head and a tiger brain.

In the past five years, Xu Tian has understood the situation of this family clearly.

His father, Chen Yuanfeng, was the imperial censor at that time. Not long ago, he was promoted to be the minister of the Ministry of Rites, a senior official of the third rank!

The second in command of the entire ritual department!

His mother, Shen Mengjun, did not come from a wealthy family, but an ordinary gentle woman.

The overall situation is not bad.

Of course, in Xu Tian's eyes, let alone Chen Yuanfeng is the minister of the Ministry of Rites, even the current prime minister, or the ninety-five supreme being on the dragon chair, Xu Tian would not pay any attention to him.

In the past five years, Xu Tian has been thinking silently, where is the random law that appears in the simulation of the random law scene.

However, Ren Xutian thought about it, but he couldn't find any trace of the half-point rule.

"Hey... What law is the system trying to make me understand?"

Xu Tian sat cross-legged in the courtyard and sighed in his heart.

"Master, dinner is ready!",

At this time, a young servant in Tsing Yi ran over and said.

Xu Tian nodded, indicating that he understood, got up and followed the young man in green, and walked towards the main hall.

Beside the wooden table in the main hall,

Chen Yuanfeng and Shen Mengjun sat at the top.

Logically speaking, Chen Yuanfeng should be full of pride when he was promoted to be the Minister of Rites.

But at this moment, he was holding the chopsticks, he didn't have any intention of eating, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he sighed repeatedly.

"Meng Jun, what are you talking about the child Xiuyuan? Others' children can talk when they are more than one year old, and they can talk at the age of two or three, but our Xiuyuan is five years old. How can he even talk? Father can't even shout?"

"Meng Jun, do you want to ask the doctor in the palace to come and see what is going on with Xiu Yuan?"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Mengjun glared at him and said angrily:

"Chen Yuanfeng! If you talk about finding a doctor for Xiu Yuan again, don't blame me for falling out with you! Let me tell you again, my family Xiu Yuan is not sick!",

Chen Yuanfeng smiled wryly when he heard the words: "My lady, I didn't mean that..."

"You didn't mean that, what did that mean?"

Shen Mengjun glared and said.

Seeing that he was about to quarrel again, Chen Yuanfeng couldn't help but waved his hands and said helplessly: "Well, it's my fault, I won't mention it in the future."

When Shen Mengjun heard this, his expression softened a little, he snorted and did not speak again.

Five years of trivial life as husband and son, also turned this gentle woman into a woman with a hot temper.

The servant girls standing beside them didn't dare to make a sound, but they looked at each other secretly.

They are also weird.

Judging by his usual behavior, this young master is not born with dementia, so why can't he speak?

Moreover, this young master neither likes to read books nor practice martial arts, and is completely not mischievous at this age, so he likes to sit alone.

and.....

The most terrifying thing is.

They sometimes tell stories to the young master.Seeing the look in the eyes of the young master, it is not the innocent curiosity of a child at all, but the maturity and sarcasm of an adult who has experienced the world, which should not be possessed at this age.

Young master, it's really (good Zhao) strange!

"Okay, don't look downcast, Xiuyuan is here."

Shen Mengjun gently touched Chen Yuanfeng with his elbow.

Chen Yuanfeng rubbed his face and forced a smile on his face.

When he saw Chen Xiuyuan, who was walking with his hands behind his back, he quickly grinned and said with a friendly smile:

"Xiuyuan, I haven't seen you for a few days, how is your homework doing? Do you miss your father?"

Xu Tian had a cold face, but raised his eyes to look at Chen Yuanfeng expressionlessly, and curled his lips.

Chen Yuanfeng's face froze.

For some reason, he always felt that Xu Tian's expression was mocking him.

"Come on, Xiuyuan, come to Niangqin, why don't you just ask if you did your homework as soon as you come back."

Shen Mengjun first gave Chen Yuanfeng a blank look, then looked at Xu Tian, ​​with a smile in his eyes, and took Xu Tian into his arms.

"Come on, is Xiu Yuan hungry? Mother made you pork ribs with taro paste, and mother will feed you.".

Chapter 239

Although Shen Mengjun is already 30 years old, she is well maintained and glamorous.

Although Xu Tian's body was only five years old, he was already mature in his heart. He was caught off guard by Shen Mengjun and was still in his arms, his expression suddenly became extremely unnatural.