Good news, the elder is gone

Jiang Yuan, who was originally on guard, relaxed a little when he heard this, and heard Xue Wangliu say: "Why did you come out without an umbrella in this snowy day? Be careful not to freeze."

"I was in a hurry to find these children, so I didn't have time to get an umbrella." Madam Ruan gently slapped the head of the child who was holding her leg, "It's because they are disobedient. They are busy at home these two days, so they put the child in the I’m here. It’s snowing that day, and I have frostbite on my face, so I didn’t take them out because it was cold outside, thinking about teaching them to read in the house.”

She sighed: "I didn't expect these monkeys couldn't sit still, and ran out to play in the snow while I was preparing the meal."

Xue Wangliu groaned, and said: "A child of this age can't sit still, so don't be angry, my wife. I offended you. I have some ointment for chilblains. Give some to my wife."

Miss Ruan was taken aback, and quickly waved her hands and said, "How embarrassing is this, my chilblain will heal after a few days, and I don't need any medicine."

"It's okay, it's okay." Xue Wangliu smiled, "There is no woman in the world who doesn't care about her appearance. If a lady really doesn't care, she won't go out with her face covered."

Seeing what Xue Wangliu said, Lady Ruan hesitated for a while and nodded, "Then thank you sir. It's just that I'm going to take the child back now. I don't know where the mansion is. I'll go and pick it up later."

Jiang Yuan glanced at the sky and said: "It will be dark and the roads will be slippery in snowy weather. It will be inconvenient for you as a woman to travel. We will send it to you later."

"Exactly, the lady still has to watch over these children, and I can send them over later." Xue Wangliu saw that the children had already started to grab Mrs. Ruan's hand and said that they were hungry, so she hurriedly said, "The lady will take them back soon. Children are no better than adults, and they will definitely get sick if they are blown in this cold wind for a long time."

He handed over the oil umbrella in his hand to block the snow and wind, and originally wanted to tell her to go back with the umbrella, but when he touched her hand, he felt a faint sense of death.

Could it be that after staying with her dying husband-in-law for a long time, she also has a dead breath?With a smile on her face, Xue Wangliu stuffed the handle of the umbrella into Miss Ruan's palm.

The skin I touched was cold, without any warmth.

"If the umbrella is given to me, what will the two gentlemen do?" Mrs. Ruan held the umbrella for the children and looked at the two of them, frowning as if worried.

Jiang Yuan: "It's okay, how many children are there beside you? Let's go."

"That's right, lady, go back quickly, the snow will be even heavier later." Xue Wangliu urged, watching Miss Ruan go away.

Seeing that they walked for a while, the group of children seemed to have heard what Mrs. Ruan said, and turned their heads to shake hands at Xue Wang Liu Jiangyuan who was still standing there, and said thank you Xue Langjun for the umbrella.

Xue Wangliu waved his hands twice with a smile, waiting for the lady to walk around the corner with the child, the smile on her face disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Yuan turned around and took a few steps, and found that Mr. Xue Lang was still standing there looking at the direction the lady was leaving. A voice warned: "He is a married man, so don't think about it."

"What? What kind of twisted mind?" Xue Wangliu didn't turn his head around for a moment.

Seeing that he still asked back, Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, his face turned red suddenly, and he said awkwardly, "It's Hong Xing's bad intentions to cheat out of the wall!"

Xue Wangliu: ...

Young man, you are young, and you are very thoughtful. It seems that you not only know how to practice swords, but you also know the word "red apricot cheating".

"Xianchang, you misunderstood me." Xue Wangliu began to hint that there was something wrong with Mrs. Ruan, "I just saw that Mrs. Ruan's hands were cold, and I was worried that it would be inconvenient for her to bring the child back alone."

Jiang Yuan became even more angry: "You still took the opportunity to touch someone's hand!"

Xue Wangliu: ...

Grandma's, forget that this guy's IQ is not high, and he can't think of the fifth floor.

"Let's go! I'll go back after buying sesame seed cakes!" Jiang Yuan dragged Xue Wangliu into the alley, still muttering to Xue Wangliu to be a good person and stop thinking about things in his head every day.

Xue Wangliu listened with indifference, and waited for him to finish speaking before uttering two words——

"Bounce back."

Jiang Yuan was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"The meaning is to tell you not to think about anything in your head every day. I have no interest in that lady at all. I am just polite and caring." Xue Wangliu stretched out his hand, "Aren't I not a gentleman?"

Jiang Yuan looked at him: "Gentlemen don't paint fake paintings and sell them to others to make some ill-gotten gains."

"A gentleman also needs to eat, and everyone is starving, so what are you doing with a gentleman?" Xue Wangliu retorted.

The two fought to get to the biscuit shop, just in time for the stall to be closed, Xue Wangliu bought the remaining six at one go, so as not to have to come out tomorrow.

Carrying sesame seed cakes and walking back, Jiang Yuan still took Xue Wangliu to cut corners, Xue Wangliu saw that his clothes were thin, and thought about his cultivation base just now, as an elder, he couldn't help asking: "Sir, aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold." Jiang Yuan said, "My master said, it's more convenient to practice in winter when you exercise your energy to drive away the cold and the aura circulates. Once you get used to this temperature, you won't be slowed down by numbness in your hands and feet when you meet people in the snow in the future. The speed of the sword."

Xue Wangliu nodded and murmured: "So that's the truth."

It's the sword repairer who is more cruel to himself, and the reason why Lan Ze sword repairer wears less clothes is found!

He was thinking that this method is good, when he heard the sword cultivator say again: "Listen to my master, this method was passed down from the Huahan Sect. They live on the snow-capped mountains, and their ability to keep out the cold is stronger than ours."

Xue Wangliu: ...

What your master said is purely fictitious, and any resemblance is purely coincidental.

The group of young disciples of the Huahan Sect wore thicker clothes than the other in winter, but the big disciples in the back wore less clothes for the sake of face, and even old people like myself lived in heated rooms all year round. It doesn't matter if you wear less clothes.

"Then they are very powerful." Xue Wangliu nodded.

The two of them walked through another alley, and after two more streets, they arrived home.Jiang Yuan touched the snow on his head, and said strangely: "The snow is really getting bigger and bigger, let's go quickly."

He put the Four Treasures of the Study in his arms into his arms, held his sword and asked: "Mr. Lang, I used to see people holding a pen with a stone hanging on the wrist. Is that also practicing basic skills?"

"That's right, but where did you see it?" Xue Wangliu asked.

Jiang Yuan: "At the calligraphy and painting booth facing the street, when I went out two days ago, I happened to see a group of people writing around that calligraphy and painting gentleman, and I saw that he was still writing with stones hanging on his hands."

Xue Wangliu: ...

Xue Wangliu: "That's acrobatics, it's just a show off."

"If you have to practice calligraphy like that, I'd rather hang a stone to practice the sword, and I don't want to hold the pen when I can't hold the sword." Jiang Yuan said.

He remembered the words of Mrs. Ruan just now, and turned to Xue Wangliu and asked, "Do all the children in this city know how to study?"

"It seems so. After all, knowledge changes destiny. No matter how poor you are, you can't have poor education." Xue Wangliu folded his sleeves and thought, if there were no such messy things, maybe he would also open a private school in this city to teach children Go to class and read books, leisurely and leisurely, and then change to another place to teach after a few decades.

Jiang Yuan sighed: "It's great, if there were people in our village who taught children to read, maybe I wouldn't have to leave my parents and go to the mountains to learn swordsmanship."

Xue Wangliu thought that might not be true, you are talented in sword practice and can bear hardships, but studying is not something that can bear hardships and get good results.

"But maybe, my master said that I am only suitable for practicing swords and not reading. These hands were born to hold swords, not for writing and carpentry."

Xue Wangliu was thinking that your master's eyesight is 5.0, which is quite accurate in seeing people, and at the same time, he was thinking about whether to bring Jiang Yuan with him when he went to Mrs. Ruan to deliver plasters later.

If he wanted to make a move, wouldn't he have exposed himself in front of this guy?However, Mrs. Ruan still has many children around her, so one more Jiang Yuan can be considered as many helpers.

But taking Jiang Yuan to do it himself, wouldn't it allow him to experience how strong he is and worship him more?

He was thinking in his mind when a gust of wind blew snowflakes head-on, making it hard for people to open their eyes.Xue Huan subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his face, and was about to tell Jiang Yuan that the wind was strong, don't blow hard.

A strong ghostly and demonic aura suddenly appeared at his feet, and between lightning and flint, a cloud of black mist broke through the ground, enveloping Xue Wangliu.

Xue Wangliu frowned, turned his wrists and pinched the two pearls out of thin air, and before he could shoot them, the black mist suddenly pulled away, and rushed towards Jiang Yuan who was about to slash at the black mist with his sword drawn out.

"Jiang Yuan!" Xue Wangliu yelled, and directly pulled out the golden-handled round fan and slapped it hard towards the black mist, but it was a step slower.

The black mist dissipated, and the bright red blood splashed, staining the snow that had not yet fallen in the air. Jiang Yuan let out a painful cry from his throat. He let go of the hilt of the sword he was holding, and then, like a helpless snowflake, fell on the cold ground with warm blood.

These hands were born to hold swords, but now they can't hold anything.

The author says:

Xue Wangliu: This incident tells us not to talk nonsense.

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