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Chapter 13 Magical Skills and Everything Are Floating Clouds, Floating Clouds

Satisfied with food and drink, Ran Xiaole babbled and stretched out his arms towards Xiao An, "Baby, come here."

"Yeah!" Xiao An obediently threw herself into her brother's arms, Ran Xiaole hugged him onto her lap, and wiped the rice grains from the corner of his mouth with her thumb, "Look at you sloppy."

Xiao An smirked, shyly rubbing her head on his chest, wrapping her arms around his neck, "Brother, don't laugh at me..."

"The skin is quite thin." Ran Xiaole patted his head lovingly, "Go to sleep."

"No, you'll be gone as soon as you open your eyes."

Her heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, it was sour and sweet, Ran Xiaole lowered her head and patted the child's forehead, "It's okay, bro, I'm not leaving, I'll be with you all the time."

"It doesn't matter what you say."

Pavilion Master Fang, who had always been regarded as nothing by the brothers, finally found a chance to intervene, "This is your farewell meal."

"What?" Four eyes stared at Fang Jin in unison, "Are you sick!" written all over their faces.

"What do you mean?"

Fang Jin smiled faintly, "literally."

"Don't be silly." Ran Xiaole subconsciously tightened her arms around the child, "What do you want to do?"

Fang Jin took a sip of tea, and then said slowly: "Heaven will send you a great mission, so human beings must first work hard on their minds, exhaust their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies..."

"Don't fuck me recite the text for me!" Ran Xiaole stretched out his legs and kicked his chair, "If you fart, let it go!"

"You..." Fang Jin glared at him, sneered again, and casually played with his black hair, "Do you know why the emperor paid so much money for this child's head?"

Ran Xiaole immediately shook her head, but after thinking about it, she nodded foolishly.

Fang Jin smiled lightly, "Xiao Le, you and I are sensible people, you don't have to ask how the emperor and I know, and I won't tell you, but it's a fact that this child is very talented, isn't it?"

nodded.

"I saved your life, so I'm your benefactor, right?"

nod.

"Then you should repay the favor, right?"

nod.

"Okay, I want this child to learn my unique swordsmanship from Tianxiang Pavilion, and count it as his repayment of my kindness."

Ran Xiaole nodded his head twice habitually, feeling something was wrong, he quickly shook his head like a rattle, "No way!"

Fang Jin frowned, "Oh?"

"How can you just learn your unique swordsmanship in Tianxiang Pavilion? Think of me as a fool! How can we scumbags encounter such a good thing? Maybe it is the same as the Eastern Great Hierarch. Palace or something..." Ran Xiaole glanced at Xiaoan's lower body involuntarily, turned around as if protecting food, leaving only the back of Fang Jin's head, and said: "Whoever loves to learn, whoever learns, anyway, my baby is not study!"

"No..." Fang Jin was also in a hurry. His Tianxiang Pavilion was famous all over the world. No matter how many people visited the thatched cottage, he couldn't get it. Now he wanted to give away the martial arts secrets, but he didn't want it!

How could there be such a ignorant person!

Besides, what is that Eastern Great Hierarch!Returning from the palace, where is this going!

"Do you know how many people dream of this opportunity?"

"Hmm?" Ran Xiaole rolled her eyes at him, "So, let me tell you, you have no shortage of apprentices, why are you pestering my Xiaoan?"

"You...I..." Fang Jin laughed angrily, "Okay, Ran Xiaoan, let me ask you, your brother won't let you learn it, do you want to learn it yourself?"

Ran Xiaoan was confused, and muffled in his brother's arms: "Pavilion Master Fang, I am not gifted, those bad guys were killed by lightning, you made a mistake."

"I'm just asking you if you want to learn magic skills, why are there so many nonsense!"

"Oh." Ran Xiaoan shook his head sincerely, "I don't want to."

"Why?"

Don't children dream of being the leader of the martial arts world?

"No reason, not interested."

Fang Jin sighed, "Are you so willing to be mediocre for the rest of your life?"

Ran Xiaole turned back again, and blinked all four eyes once again, "En."

Fang Jin raised his forehead, "Xiao'an, you don't have to be afraid of my brother getting angry, just tell me the truth, are you willing to practice magical skills? Are you willing to be a hero?"

Without hesitation, Xiao An said, "I don't want to, I'm so tired, it's not fun to catch fish with my brother yet!"

Ran Xiaole let out a snort, and rubbed his younger brother's head triumphantly, "As expected of the child I teach, he can't make progress."

"Okay...okay..." Fang Jin sighed depressedly, then suddenly sneered, "Since the toast is not fined, then you just wait for the poison in his body to take hold."

"Hmm... Ah, wait!" Ran Xiaole was startled, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, "Master Fang, are you kidding me?"

"No." Fang Jin inserted his arms and raised his chin, "His navel is an inch below, you press it."

Ran Xiaole touched Xiao An's stomach for a long time, and said with a smile: "Well, Pavilion Master, how many centimeters is an inch?"

"Centimeters?"

"Ah, how long is it?"

Fang Jin didn't even bother to waste his energy in contempt for him, and pointed directly at Ran Xiaoan and said, "Look at your brother, he has already touched it himself."

Ran Xiaole was taken aback, and quickly lowered his head, only to see Ran Xiaoan's face was ashen, his neckline was soaked in sudden cold sweat, he clenched his teeth, as if he was in pain.

"Brother...it hurts..."

"you!"

"Me?" Fang Jin smiled lightly, "I said before that I, Tianxiang Pavilion, kill people regardless of good or evil, as long as you are happy." He patted Ran Xiaole on the shoulder, "Xiao Le, it's just pain now, wait As time goes on, it will become more and more itchy, and when the time comes... well, really, it's useless to tie my hands and feet, I wish I could bite my tongue and kill myself! But..."

Ran Xiaole said anxiously: "Learn, learn! Isn't it just a bad kung fu, what are you doing!"

"I wish I hadn't said that earlier." Fang Jin smiled, his wrist fluttered, and he tapped Xiao An's shoulder twice, "Here, restrain yourself." He touched Xiao An's cheek and said with a smile: "Baby, do you know how uncomfortable it is? The antidote needs to be taken once a month. If you don't learn or learn well, you will never see your brother again! Also, you can use the routine of hunger strike again, I will collect the body for you."

Ran Xiaoan just recovered from the severe pain in his internal organs, and opened his eyes slightly, "Asshole..."

"Well, to the point."

Ran Xiaole hugged Xiao An to the bed, tucked the quilt for him, patted his chest lightly, and comforted him softly: "Xiao An, sleep for a while, it won't be uncomfortable when you fall asleep..."

"elder brother…"

As if he was afraid that he would disappear, Ran Xiao'an's little hand tightly grasped his brother's fingers, and fell asleep after a while.

"Come out." Ran Xiaole slowly pulled out her hand, and said coldly to Fang Jin who was standing behind her.

"it is good."

When the two came to the Bamboo Pavilion, Fang Jin dismissed the servants, warmed a pot of wine by himself, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Le, don't blame me."

"I don't blame you. I'm just curious, but will you satisfy my curiosity?"

Fang Jin shook his head and smiled, "No."

"That's all." Ran Xiaole picked up the wine cup and took a sip, grinning so hotly, "Bah, it's all fucking fate!"

"Hahaha... yes, it's all fate."

The two drank together without saying a word, until the moon was setting and the crows were crowing, then Ran Xiaole opened his mouth, "He is just practicing his skills, why don't you let me see him?"

"Practice this kung fu, you have to have expectations, you have to have hope, and you have to go through the torment of caring for you with your closest relatives, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort, and he can know how to cherish." Fang Jin stared at Ran Xiaole for a long time, then smiled, "Xiao Le , you don’t want to be tempted to take him away, not to mention that I won’t let you see him at all, even if you see him... I have done a lot of evil in Tianxiangge this day, and I ignore the imperial power. The emperor wants to nail my eye His body is broken into thousands of pieces, but he dare not send people to step into this bamboo forest, and from time to time, he humbly promises me favors and begs me to help him take care of his opponents, do you know why?"

"uh-huh?"

"Because they can't get in at all. Every step here is either miasma or poison, which eats into the heart invisible. When the emperor Laozi sent a large army to encircle Tianxiang Pavilion, I didn't even need to show up. When I woke up, outside the bamboo forest Since the bones are like a mountain, it is a rare and good nourishment." Fang Jin smiled, not concealing his contempt for the high-ranking real dragon emperor, "The barbarians in the south invaded the country, and the people were destitute. Xiao Rui would rather betray the country for glory than spend a little money on it." It’s hard to deal with it, but it’s exhausting to eradicate the schools of the rivers and lakes. It’s hard for him, the emperor, to think highly of me, but I look down on him.”

"Then what benefit did the emperor give you by killing me and Xiaoan this time?"

Fang Jin smiled grimly, "It's nothing, it's just that some officials have lived a good life for too long. If I don't force the emperor, I'm afraid he won't want these incompetent bastards to die!"

"Tch, we... No, Xiao An's life is so valuable? Can the emperor sacrifice these power officials and lackeys, and you can deceive us and save us?"

Fang Jin nodded, "Well, it's worth more than Xiao Rui's own life."

"Can't you tell me why?"

"No."

Ran Xiaole let out a long sigh helplessly, he didn't care about Fang Jin's rebellious remarks, but he really didn't dare to think about running away, the poison of Tianxiang Pavilion was too strong, he couldn't bear it with his personality, Nonsense will only harm Xiaoan.

"How long do I have to wait?"

Fang Jin paused for a moment, "Looking at his talent, it can be as long as a lifetime, and as little as six or seven years."

"How long have you been practicing?"

"Start at the age of six, six years, and complete at the age of 12."

"Four years earlier than Xiao An..." Ran Xiaole smiled wryly, "A six-year-old child has to bear so much?"

"I don't want to either, just get used to it."

"Yeah." Ran Xiaole used the strength of wine to ask the doubts suppressed deep in her heart: "A Jin, you know Xiao An's real name, right?"

Fang Jin was silent for a moment, "I don't know."

"Really? Is the surname Fang, or... Duan?"

"Why do you guess so?"

Ran Xiaole chuckled, "If you don't say it, I won't say it either."

"Okay." Fang Jin squinted at Ran Xiaole with her soft eyes, "Actually, there is another reason why I don't let you see him."

"Appreciate further details."

"You and him are not relatives, and I'm afraid we just met by chance. The pain of practicing qigong is unbearable, and the winter and summer are uninterrupted. This is really not easy for a child. If he can't hold on, or will you forgot…"

"He will not."

Fang Jin smiled, but continued with his own words: "It's also a blessing."

"What if he can't forget me?"

Fang Jin raised his glass to him, "Isn't that the best of both worlds? You and I are both happy."

Ran Xiaole laughed at himself, and clinked glasses with him feebly, "What is that skill called, can you tell me?"

"It doesn't matter." Fang Jin drank the wine in one gulp, "Gathering love."

"What?" Ran Xiaole looked at Fang Jin in surprise, "The name sounds...very strange, maybe my child will become a ruthless person after practicing?"

Fang Jin laughed loudly, "Don't worry too much, it's just a name."

Ran Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief, "It's like a name that a girl yearned for and couldn't get her, so she persuaded herself to let go. It's like the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra."

"Jade girl... what?"

"Oh bah bah bah, it's nothing, I'm drunk and talking nonsense."

"Is that so?" Fang Jin didn't ask any more questions, she was stunned for a while, then got up and said, "I'm a little bit drunk, it's getting late, do you want to enjoy the moonlight for a while or..."

"Moon admiring."

"Okay, someone will pick you up later and go where you should go."

"Ah."

Fang Jin walked down the bamboo pavilion, stopped again, looked back and smiled, "Brother Xiaole."

"Say."

"Everything has a cause and effect, and you can't force it. Xiaoan can't escape the burden that should be carried, just like me ten years ago. At that time, I didn't want to practice this kind of kung fu, and I didn't want to have such a vicious heart. I also just want to be an innocent child who is protected by my relatives. But I can’t, Fang Jin’s family is ruined, and I have to make Tianxiang Pavilion alone. This is my fate, and now, it is also his fate."

Ran Xiaole looked at the proud person under the pavilion in a daze. She couldn't see anything clearly, so she could only smile bitterly, "The pavilion master is probably drunk."

"Really? I really didn't say so many things."

Without waiting for Ran Xiaole's answer, Fang Jin flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

The author has something to say:

We can't be separated for too long, I just want Xiaoan to grow up quickly, okay~

Thank you for your encouragement and support, I will continue to work hard!

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