Nine Cents Refining

Vol 3 Chapter 2017: Wake up for 0 years

The son is so powerful, even the ancient Shu Kingdom is very respectful to his son, he deserves to be happy, but why is he?

Instead, looking at the fresh clothes and angry horses, the son of Flying Sword, his heart, full of worries and uneasiness.

The son stayed for a few days and flew away. Zhong Xiaohao was filled with envious eyes and many respectful compliments.

But Zhong Xiaohao, but how can he not be happy.

Perhaps worried, there is a dream in the day and night, after the son came back, Zhong Xiaohao began to dream of a lot of strange things.

Zhong Xiaohao dreamed that he had come to the sea and saw a beautiful girl who likes to wear red.

When I first saw this girl, Zhong Xiaohao felt that she was very familiar, but she didn't know who she was. She only knew that she could run very well. Here, it is the place where she lives. It is the Dalian of the ancient Liao Kingdom. port.

The girl was warm and sleek, slender and tall, and was loved by her companions. The young people in the port lined up to pursue. Finally, she married a seven-country county magistrate in the port and lived happily.

Born a son, I can run very well...

I don't know why I am doing such a strange dream, but when Zhong Xiaohao wakes up from his dream, he still envied this happy and happy home. Perhaps, Xiao Xiao will not go to the sword school, and his family will be more happy.

It didn't take long for Zhong Xiaohao to make a strange dream.

In a quaint big city, Zhong Xiaohao seems to have seen a tall and burly youth. This young man has a big belly with a slight uplift. He opened several teahouses and chats with guests every day. His life is very leisurely.

Leisurely, Zhong Xiaohao is very envious, young and old, three daughter-in-law, children and children in pairs, laughing all day, life is full of flavor.

The son is naughty and calls him a big pot friend. He is not angry. He calls his son, a small potter, and his daughter, a small flower, and he is happy.

One dream, let Zhong Xiaohao envy, and found the full happiness feeling that just came to Sangxian.

Later, Zhong Xiaohao also dreamed of Nanyang, where there was a young man who had two large fangs and opened a Nanyang aquatic product. The business was booming and flourishing, and he was known as Zhu Bo.

I also dreamed of a small county town, a privately-owned Mr. Xiao, who taught and educated people in a down-to-earth manner, and married a two-room wife who lived a simple and calm life.

Zhong Xiaohao did not know why he would do these strange dreams, just like him dreaming of Sun Hao, it seems to be true, novel and unique.

Since then, every once in a while, Zhong Xiaohao always dreams about these people.

Moreover, what seems to be dreaming is a follow-up scene of their life development.

Sometimes, I started my dreams and said with a funny smile: "It’s really like continuity, it’s very strong..."

Single is gradually getting old, and the hair is starting to turn white.

At this time, the daughter has been a group of children, gradually became a housewife, without the previous youth and free and easy, more stable and considerate, because they are not far apart, but often come over the door.

One year, the daughter-in-law's family split, and the daughter's family failed in the struggle. They dragged their families and fled back to Zhong Xiaohao's manor.

The victors of the husband’s family did not hesitate to succumb to killing and forced the daughter and son-in-law to take it back.

Mr. Jane was in a hurry and crushed the communication symbols left by his son.

Three days later, the son came flying in the air, no matter how indulgent, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, Feijian out of the sheath, saved her daughter-in-law, and killed the son-in-law's opponent, the county, the **** sky The blood flows into the river.

I came back to the town for three days, accompanied by Zhong Xiaohao, and my son went to Yu Jian.

The daughter-in-law is regaining power, and the Zhong family has become a tyrant that Sangxian can't provoke.

But Zhong Xiaohao’s heart is more worried.

At this time, there are many changes in the scenes in the dream.

The girl has become a lady, the son has grown up, and, competing with people to grab back a girl, triumphantly brought back.

The man’s belly has risen up a lot. He already has a grandson. It’s ridiculous that the four-year-old grandson actually hooked up a little sister in the private school. The man smiled and carried the bamboo branch full house...

Zhu’s three wives vie for favor, but they squashed the little four he had just recovered.

The bookmaker is still honest and honest, but he is a serious wife, and this wife is actually his student.

What are some messy dreams!

However, in any case, Zhong Xiaohao feels that his dreams are real and real, as if they are just like real things, just like these things are happening.

Old, really old.

The waist began to squat, and there was a walking stick in the hand. The black hair became white and gray, and the physical condition was not as good as one day.

The son sent filial piety to help him adjust his body. However, Zhong Xiaohao actually hopes that his son can come back to spend more time with him.

However, the son has become a high-ranking immortal, and has been able to fly.

Every time I saw my son, Zhong Xiaohao felt that there was nothing to say. The story of that year, the son is not willing to listen again.

Once my son came back, Zhong Zhong said: "Small, you should take a wife, and wait for you."

Who knows that his son Zhong Hao laughed: "Hey, you don't know, I am now a Jindan real person, Shouyuan can reach five hundred years, time is still growing, hey, you can rest assured, I will find a way to find you Yanshou Essence, try to let you see your grandson..."

Once again, the son came back and said, "Oh, you need to keep a low profile. You are always afraid that you will have an accident. You are always worried that you will offend the big man who can't afford it."

Who knows that his son Zhong Yu pulled up his sword and said with a loud voice: "Hey, my generation of swords, I will be brave and daring, fighting in the sky, not losing, not bending, you are not a monk, you don't understand..."

Zhong Xiaohao Wei Nuo Nuo insisted on his own opinion: "But I think that the practice is also like being a man, shooting a bird, the tree is blowing, and you are a little..."

While waiting for the bitterness and persuasion, Zhong Xiaohao discovered that his son had already said: "Hey, you are wrong. I have a low birth, no backstage. If you want to acquire more resources for cultivation, you can only show your true value. Let People pay attention to it and win the opportunity of the road. It doesn't mean anything to me."

Zhong Xiaohao stayed.

Zhong Rong immediately smiled and said: "Hey, this is not my dislike of you, but the actual situation of my family. If I want to go further, I must be brave and eager to advance. The road to cultivation is a hundred miles of competition. If I do not advance, I will retreat. There is no other choice, I am leaving, hey, I will come to see you often..."

The son also has difficulties.

What I can see, my son can see, I can think of it, the son of a fairy can think of it, but the environment has forced the son to stop, and may not dare to stop.

Zhong Xiaohao was silently worried about going to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Maybe it was old, and sometimes he had to sigh in his mouth.

At this moment, Zhong Xiaohao hopes that he can be strong, and he hopes that he can hold up a day and let his son not have to work so hard.

Zhong Xiaohao even dreamed that he could be like the grandson of the dream, flying in the sky, killing the evil spirits, and playing a large piece of territory for the human race.

But the dream is always a dream, the dream can't be realized, and the rest is only a sigh.

When you are old, the days of sighing will increase.

However, his son's panacea has always caused Zhong Xiaohao to lose a lot of illnesses. His body is much better than before. His son has propped himself up for a whole day.

The son became a singer, and the singer was a singer. The single squat was a lot less worrying. The face full of folds had a lot of pride and luster.

An An has been stable for decades, and the worry of Zhong Xiaohao has finally happened. Overnight, the situation has changed suddenly.

On a sunny day, Chad Zhong Xiaohao almost collapsed.

The son was driven into the imperial prison, which was difficult to turn over forever.

The privilege of the Zhong family was deprived.

Zhong Xiaohao was sluggish, and with his two white-haired ladies, he returned to the small farmhouse where he started.

At this time, Zhong Xiaohao, who was accustomed to the jade food, suddenly found out that he could not adapt to such a day. What is more terrible is that his body is not as good as it used to be, and he will never work again.

The small point of Shan's Xiaoqiong can still work hard, plus some of the daughter's bad luck from time to time, keeping the basic cost of the three people, in the cold wind, three white-haired old people are living together.

In my heart, what is more anxious, but what is the son now? In the prison, what kind of suffering will be suffered...

He has a tearful face all day long, often facing the sky, and his mouth is alone. (~^~)

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