Huang Shuang

Eight years later (a long time, a long story, let’s talk about it later)

"My lord, this is this week's letter." With a swipe, Li Yunnuan in black came out from nowhere and landed in front of Xiao Zhun, who was lying sprawled under a tree, blowing in the breeze Drinking wine, among other things, the Wenyun Wine in Xiangyun Town is still very good.

"I don't want to read it, it's the same every week, just those [-] words, there's nothing wrong with the wind and rain, nothing wrong with the Jing family, nothing wrong with the Zhang family, nothing wrong with Gelucheng," Xiao Zhun said lazily, drawing out his tone.

"My son..."

"Where's Huai'an?" Xiao Zhun turned up from the ground in a jerk.

"It should be in Shilu Palace"

"I'll go find him." Xiao Zhun patted his clothes and stood up, walking down the mountain.Since returning to Xiangyun Town eight years ago, he and Zhang Yang have never gone out again. Zhang Yang is because of an agreement that he cannot go out if his spiritual power is not broken, and he is bound by someone named protection in his family. Here, he is also puzzled, the master is really powerful, so it is not so superstitious, the disciples in Xiangyun Town are not only Zhang Yang, but he is very powerful, if something happens, he has to rush forward to protect this group What about younger brothers and younger sisters?

"Huai'an, what's the matter?" Xiao Zhun gnawed on a fragrant pear and hopped up the steps, and pushed open the door of Shilu Hall, his idyllic appearance had nothing to do with the elegant gentleman eight years ago.

"It's not good, the spiritual power has been stuck at the sixth level of the Xuan level for almost a year, and I still can't break through." Zhang Yang got up and closed the door of the practice room, and walked towards him.

"Don't be impatient, your foundation is easily shaken if you improve your realm too fast, and if you are restless, you may be easily backlashed." Xiao Zhun pulled Zhang Yang over and handed over the half-bitten fragrant pear, "Do you want to eat it?" , very sweet."

Zhang Yang pushed his hand away helplessly, and took off the paw on his body, "How is the situation this week, is there any news about Ah Jian?"

"No, the Jing family is as solid as gold, and the second son's yard doesn't even let a bird fly."

"Uncle Xiao saw that you are so glib now that he insisted on hitting you hard"

"I'm not exaggerating. In order to pass on the information, my subordinates wrapped the letter paper in tung oil and fed it to the sparrow. As a result, the bird was shot down by a person of the seventh level of the Xuan level without even touching the door of Lin'an Garden." , Masters of the seventh level of Xuan level are not worthy of guarding the gate of Lin'an Garden, I doubt whether the person living there is Mr. Jing."

"Eldest brother, Master is looking for you," a boy in a small emerald green shirt suddenly said crisply, which startled the two of them.