During the Chinese New Year, Xiao Manfeng somehow persuaded Mrs. Xiao to agree to her divorce from the Hua family.

As soon as Mrs. Xiao agreed, the matter was almost settled.

But after Xiao Wangsun learned the reason, he was worried for a whole month.

It wasn't that he felt ashamed to withdraw from the Hua family, but after repeated inquiries, he confirmed that the eldest daughter's favorite person was not dead as she said, and there must be something else hidden.

It's a pity that Xiao Manfeng insisted on saying "he's dead", which made it impossible for him to intervene.

Just when he was most worried, his close friend suddenly came to the Valley of Kings again.

He thought that the other party was here to see his son, and he was a little surprised.

"Shall I send someone to call A Xue?" Xiao Wangsun said, "he is probably still fighting with Fei Yu at this moment."

"I didn't come to see him." Yu Luosha took off his mask and sat down opposite him, "I just wanted to tell you that this time he probably has to stay here for a while."

"Stay for a while longer?" Xiao Wangsun thought for a while, "But what happened to Brother Ximen?"

"He just received a patient recently." Yu Luocha explained succinctly, "I'm afraid that patient is very difficult to treat, and he is only hanging on his breath. Even if it is him, he will not be cured within a year or two."

"...So that's the case." Xiao Wangsun suddenly realized, "Then let Axue live in peace in the Valley of the Kings first."

The person the two of them were talking about at this time was Ximen Zhan, the owner of Wanmei Mountain Villa in Taiyuan, and the brother-in-law of Yu Luocha, the leader of the Raksha Sect, but except for Xiao Wangsun, no one else in the world knew the relationship between these two people.

At the time when Yu Luocha's son was born, two very experienced protectors of the Raksha Sect had reneged and set up their own sect, and the entire Raksha Sect was in turmoil for a while; and it happened that his younger sister who was married to Ximen Zhan was also there. When he died of dystocia, his nephew did not survive due to congenital insufficiency.

Under consideration, Yu Luocha gave his son to his brother-in-law to raise him, named him Ximen Chuixue, and declared that he was his brother-in-law's son.

In this way, he will not have to worry about cleaning up the house; moreover, the environment of Rakshasa is not suitable for children to stay in. Throwing his son to Wanmei Villa to be taught by his brother-in-law does not need to worry that he will be blinded by the power. No way.

Now that all these years have passed, his son has indeed been raised well as he expected. He began to read various sword books when he was four years old, and he took up the sword at the age of seven.

The only pity is that it lacks a bit of humanity.

Ximen Zhan was very silent at first, even more so after his wife died in dystocia. Even if he cheered up because he wanted to help his brother-in-law raise his son, he never really enjoyed it again. Ximen Chuuxue also has no idea what normal happiness or sadness is.

Ever since Yu Luocha discovered this, she has been thinking of ways to solve it.

But he hadn't gotten along with this son at all, so naturally he couldn't think of a good way, until the year before last he met Xiao Manfeng, the eldest daughter of his friend who had been out of the valley by chance in Jiangnan.

He remembered that Xiao Wangsun had a young daughter who was about the same age as Ximen Chuuxue.

So he made a decision to go to Wanmei Villa to pick up his son and send him to the Valley of the Kings to stay for a while, so that his son would have a chance to get along with his peers.

He thought it would be a bit difficult to pick him up, but to his surprise, his son, who was under ten years old, was not surprised when he saw him, as if he had known that his surname was not Ximen, he just calmly He stood under the plum tree and asked him what he was doing here.

Yu Luocha thought for a while, and said, "Do you want a child bride?"

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, he probably didn't know what a child bride was.

Just when Yu Luocha was about to take back these words and tell him seriously about going to the Valley of the Kings, he suddenly asked, "Can you use a sword?"

Hearing this, Yu Luocha curled her lips into a smile: "It's a master."

After these three simple sentences, Ximen Chuuxue left with him without hesitation.

The two walked all the way from Taiyuan to the middle of Shu, avoiding the Tang Sect's eyeliner and entering the Valley of the Kings. It was New Year's Eve when they arrived.

He first took Ximen Chuuxue to have a look at the "child bride" sword master, and then Xiao Wangsun who went to see him explained the whole story.

But in front of Xiao Wangsun, he didn't mention the child bride.

In fact, when he made this move, he only wanted to give it a try, and didn't have any expectations.

But the result was better than he expected.

Ximen Chuuxue spent two months with Xiao Feiyu in the Valley of the Kings, and after returning to Wanmei Villa, he was more emotional than before. Although he still hardly smiled, at least he looked like a human being.

Therefore, after Ximen Zhan received a troublesome patient this time, he was happy to let his son stay in the Valley of the Kings for another year or a half. With Xiao Feiyu as an opponent around him, it would not delay his sword practice.

"But you made this trip yourself, and you are determined not only for this matter." Xiao Wangsun knew him very well, "If there is anything else, let's talk about it together."

Before the words finished, Yu Luocha had already laughed.Now he always hides his face behind a mask. His Qingjun face, which has not seen the light all year round, is so pale and fierce that it is almost scary. He deserves the name of Rakshasa, but when he smiles, he instantly returns to the gentleness of the past.

In fact, in retrospect, when Xiao Wangsun first met him, he almost misunderstood him as a girl.

So Xiao Feiyu's misidentification when he saw Ximen Chuixue for the first time can be regarded as reasonable and traceable.

Yu Luocha laughed before saying, "If I tell you, don't be reluctant."

Xiao Wangsun was puzzled: "...Reluctance?"

……

For Xiao Feiyu, during the Chinese New Year, he can not only see his beautiful sister every day, but also toss about his well-dressed younger brother Ah Xue every day, which can be said to be very happy.

However, Xiao Manfeng was shocked by her act of letting herself go and playing with people like life-like dolls.

Although Xiao Manfeng didn't know whether this Axue was the son of a friend of Xiao Wangsun's, but when her mother mentioned it, her tone was very cautious, and she knew that his identity must be not simple.

Regarding this, Xiao Feiyu said: "I know it's not easy, but this is not what he is willing to do. If he is not willing, he may not come to me for a sword competition."

Xiao Manfeng had nothing to say, after all, it was not her sister who took the initiative.

The two sisters had only spoken a few words, when there was a knock on the door outside, and the rhythm should be the guards in the courtyard.

Xiao Manfeng leaned on the soft couch by the stove, too lazy to move, he only turned his head towards the door and asked: "What's the matter?"

The people outside immediately replied respectfully: "The owner of the valley is looking for the second girl."

Xiao Manfeng raised his eyebrows, turned his head and looked at Xiao Feiyu who was opposite: "I'm looking for you, let's go."

"Looking for me?" She wrinkled her nose, and reluctantly jumped off the bed to put on her shoes, "Are you going to test me again?!"

"Who made you so lazy." Xiao Manfeng burst out laughing, "If you didn't have father constantly urging you, how could you beat Axue every day like this."

After Xiao Feiyu put on her shoes, she turned her head and bared her teeth at her sister with a fierce expression, then quickly opened the door and ran out.

Seeing her coming out, the guard outside the door breathed a sigh of relief, "Second Miss, follow me."

She groaned and asked, "What does my father want from me?"

The guard shook his head: "The villain doesn't know."

And so mysterious, Xiao Feiyu thought with his lips curled up, and quickened his pace a little.

After they crossed the sea of ​​flowers in the valley and arrived at Xiao Wangsun's side for a quarter of an hour, the guard stopped outside the gate of the courtyard, probably because he was ordered not to go in and disturb him.

Xiao Feiyu walked in without surprise or hesitation.

There was no one in the huge courtyard, and the door of the main house was open, as if waiting for her.

"Father?" She called out as she walked in.

However, before she finished speaking, she felt a sudden gust of wind blowing behind her head.

Xiao Feiyu turned around subconsciously: "Who?"

She instinctively felt that her father would not play this kind of game of hide and seek with her.

However, when she looked back, the place she could see was empty, without even a ghost, and it was as quiet as if the gust of wind just now was an illusion.

Is it really an illusion?She doesn't think so.

"Father, aren't you here?" She frowned and said again, "Didn't you say you were looking for me?"

This time still no one answered.

Xiao Feiyu couldn't help being alert again, and calmly scanned the furnishings in the house.

Just when her eyes swept to the chair that Xiao Wangsun usually sat on, there was a rushing sound from behind, like a snake spitting out a letter.

She didn't turn around, but the sword at her waist had been unsheathed at this moment, and a cold light flashed across it.

After the sound of "shua la", Xiu Baixue's sword tip pierced her own sleeve.

She also turned around at this time.

There was a piece of icy silver at the entrance, shaking extremely fast, and effortlessly dodged her backhand sword.

At the same time, a low laugh suddenly sounded in his ears, as if mocking her.

But she didn't even see the figure of that person clearly.

"Who are you?" she heard herself asking, "how come you're in my dad's house?"

"I am—" The ghostly figure finally stopped and stood in front of her, and said in a long tone, "Your father's friend."

As soon as he stood still, Xiao Feiyu realized that the piece of silver he saw was actually a mask carved with lifelike fangs.

Even though she was usually bold, she couldn't help but take a deep breath at this moment.

"Friend?" Compared to the state where she couldn't even see the figure just now, she has relaxed a lot now, but her shoulders are still very tense.

"Don't you believe me?" The man seemed to be laughing.

The next moment, Xiao Wangsun's voice came from behind the curtain: "Stop teasing her."

Before Xiao Feiyu had time to ask anything, she heard her father continue: "Come in, Feiyu will come in too."

She retracted the sword and turned around, and during the movement, she noticed that the clothes behind her were half wet due to the previous tension.

It seems that the real master is far from what she can compare now, she couldn't help thinking.

After entering the curtain, she found that Xiao Wangsun was sitting there staring at the mess.

"Sit down." Hearing the footsteps, Xiao Wangsun instructed without raising his head.

She glanced at the masked master who came in with her, but she still couldn't suppress her curiosity.

The other party let her look at him, anyway, his face was completely covered by the mask of fangs, only half of his eyes were exposed.

But these half pairs of eyes also have an aura that Xiao Feiyu has never seen before.

Before Xiao Wangsun opened his mouth again, he spoke first, and he was still explaining to her the reason why he just made the move: "I heard that brother Xiao said that he has a young daughter with an extraordinary bone, and I have always wanted to see her. "

Xiao Feiyu: "..."

So is it to verify whether it is really unique?Isn't he very disappointed!

After he finished speaking, Xiao Wangsun finally put down the white jade chess piece in his hand and raised his head.

Probably because he was afraid that she would still be nervous, after putting down the chess, he reached out and patted her on the head, and then introduced to her: "His surname is Yu, you can call him Uncle Yu."

"...Uncle Yu."

"Hey." This guy was actually very happy with the response, stared at her for a moment, then suddenly took off a white jade wrench and handed it to her, "Let's treat this as a greeting gift."

The Valley of the Kings has plenty of money, and there is never a shortage of jewels and jade. Xiao Feiyu has broken hundreds of pieces since she was a child, but the white jade wrench lying in her palm at this moment still made her dumbfounded for a moment.

Xiao Wangsun was also surprised, but compared to her surprise at the quality of the finger pull, Xiao Wangsun was actually surprised by the meaning behind the finger pull.

Since the establishment of the Rakshasa religion, there are only two things that can break away from the leader's orders to the followers.

One is the Raksha Jade Plaque that has been famous for a long time in the world, and the other is the Raksha Jade Ring that Jade Raksha gave to Xiao Feiyu now.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Yu Luocha.

"This...is it too expensive?" Xiao Feiyu didn't notice her father's expression at all, after a closer look, she was still amazed by the jade quality and carving work of this finger, so that she was a little flustered.

"You don't like it?" Yu Luocha asked with a smile.

"...I like it." After all, she is an honest dog.

"Take it if you like it." Yu Luocha said.

The next sentence I didn't say was, anyway, it will be yours sooner or later.

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