"Young master is right." Ren Ci was willing to adopt Brother Nangong because he felt guilty after killing Tianfeng Shishilang by mistake, and felt sorry for him leaving the child with no one to rely on.But it never occurred to him that the eldest son of Tianfeng Shishilang was young, but he acted moderately. He bought a lot of property by himself, and even established friendship with Wuzheng Villa, so he didn't need to come forward to protect him.If you insist on adopting the Nangong brothers, it will not be beautiful.

Master Tianfeng at the side also saw Xiao Mingcheng's resolute attitude, he smiled slightly, and said as if joking: "The poor monk just listened, that young master's... crying is related to my Buddha, quite like the roar of a Buddhist Vajra lion." style."

The corners of Xiao Mingcheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Master was joking."

Tianfeng Shishilang died at the hands of Ren Ci. When he was dying, he first asked Ren Ci to take care of a pair of young children, and secondly, he burned his body, and the ashes were scattered in the mountain stream and left with the wind.

Xiao Mingcheng didn't comment on Tianfeng Fourteenth Lang's choice, seeking benevolence and deserving benevolence, that's all.

However, Xiao Mingcheng looked at Ren Ci and Master Tianfeng who had rushed to Taiyuan from thousands of miles away, and suddenly realized that he took his younger brothers and left Fengyang Mansion just like that. Looking for traces of them uninterruptedly for a long time... This is not a proper thing to do.

After seeing off Ren Ci and Master Tianfeng, Xiao Mingcheng called the steward and told him to do something.

Putian Shaolin Temple, donate more sesame oil money to help Shaolin Temple repair.As for the Beggar Gang, Xiao Mingcheng thought about it, and the word "logistics" inexplicably popped into his mind.

Xiao Mingcheng rubbed his chin, and vaguely understood the meaning of it. After some cooperation, a win-win situation could be achieved.

done.

Everything is for the better life of the wealthy and idle people in the future.

When Nan Gongxuan knew that Master Tianfeng, the abbot of Southern Shaolin, and Ci, the director of the Beggar Gang, had come to Xiaoyuan and left after sitting for a while, he immediately remembered his brother's intention to take them out of Fengyang Mansion overnight.So, this is... a turnaround?

Father traded his life for the opportunity to contact the two major sects of martial arts in the Central Plains, and was he just given up by his elder brother?

Although in terms of feelings, Nangongxuan's two lives towards Tianfeng Shishilang are close to zero.But now, he couldn't help but sympathize with Tianfeng Shishilang for a quarter of an hour.

No matter how good the plan is, what's the use if the executor refuses to cooperate, and everything is in vain.

His elder brother is not like him, who obediently followed his father's path, entered the Shaolin Temple, and became a monk with a clear and elegant charm.

...a monk who looks elegant and graceful.

After handing over the matter of donating sesame oil money and cooperating with the Beggar Gang for logistics to his subordinates, Xiao Mingcheng made a special trip to the small courtyard where Nangongxuan and Nangong Ling lived.He patted them on the head one by one, and said lovingly: "Don't thank me too much, brother, who told me that I am your brother."

The corner of Nangong Xuan's mouth twitched.Fortunately, Nangongxuan acted vigilantly, and he did not hesitate to pretend to be an ordinary child. Xiao Mingcheng did not pay much attention to their brothers, so he did not notice anything abnormal about Nangongxuan for the time being.

Time is like running water, half a year later in the blink of an eye.

The first heavy snowfall after winter, the whole Xiaoyuan was covered with thick white snow.After Xiao Yuan's servants cleaned up the passing trails, the rest of the place was reserved for viewing.

Xiao Mingcheng didn't think the snow scene was so beautiful, but Li Xunhuan, who had changed over that night, his eyes lit up, and he rushed into the snow with a cheer.

Xiao Mingcheng hated it for three seconds, but still called people over to hang lanterns on the branches in the courtyard, and then screened everyone away.

So, Xiao Mingcheng continued to dislike Li Xunhuan's childishness, while squatting down to roll snowballs and make snowmen with all his strength.

The two of them worked together and quickly piled up a snowman of their stature, only a pair of eyes was needed for the snowman.

This is Li Xunhuan's favorite step.

He doesn't really like making snowmen, what he likes is the process of putting eyes on the snowman.It is like the finishing touch, ordinary and mediocre things come to life because of such eyes, this is what Li Xunhuan loves.

Li Xunhuan is actually a quiet person, he likes to do what he likes in his own world, quietly, without being disturbed by others, and does not need to share with others.Changing souls with Xiao Mingcheng was an accident, beyond all his cognition, so that he shared very personal things with him when he was caught off guard.

His body, his secrets, his preferences.

Surprisingly, this feels good.

Finally, winter came and it snowed.

It's Li Xunhuan's most intimate favorite.

Li Xun Huan grabbed the two coals that he painstakingly picked out, they were black and bright coals.As if performing a sacred ceremony, Li Xunhuan shook the coal in his hand vigorously, then handed it to Xiao Mingcheng, and said, "Here, Ah Cheng, you can put eyes on it."

Xiao Mingcheng glanced at Li Xun Huan, and reached out to pick up one of the coals.He examined the round face of the snowman in front of him, pressed the piece of coal on it, and said, "Together."

together.

Li Xun Huan looked at the piece of coal left in his hand, and inadvertently showed a big smile. His eyes were full of joy, and he said loudly, "Okay."

Li Xunhuan carefully measured the position where Xiao Mingcheng pressed the "eye", carefully and carefully put the last eye on the snowman.

Then, Li Xunhuan pulled Xiao Mingcheng back three steps, and looked at the snowman standing in the snow with a pair of black and bright eyes with admiration.

Xiao Mingcheng hooked the corners of his lips, and said: "It can be regarded as having bright eyes and good looks."

Li Xunhuan laughed foolishly.

The good mood left by making a snowman on this day lasted until three days later.

When Xiao Mingcheng routinely came to see Nangongxuan and Nangongling in the morning, he saw the nursing home and the nursing mother lying unconscious at the entrance of the courtyard.

Xiao Mingcheng's eyes were dark, but he was not in a hurry.He stretched out his hand to carry the people who fell in the courtyard to the hall, so as not to freeze to death, he unhurriedly opened the thick curtain to block the cold wind, and walked into the inner room.

The earth dragon is burning in the back room, which is as warm as spring.

On the bed covered with soft quilts, two fat dolls dressed in exactly the same clothes were lying on it, one was sleeping soundly on its belly, and the other was rolling its big black grape-like eyes, staring curiously. The woman by the bed.

The woman sitting by the bed is a beauty that makes people unconsciously fascinated just by looking at her back.

It was mid-winter outside the house, even if the earth dragon was burning inside the house, there were few people like her, wearing only a pure white gauze dress, like a fairy walking dust in the nine heavens.She tilted her head slightly, her pair of water-cut autumn eyes contained a faint, unreal but captivating smile, looked at Xiao Mingcheng who was at the door, and said with a light smile: "The flowers are here."

Bloody flowers.

This nickname can't help but remind Xiao Mingcheng of that terrible Hua Taro.

Xiao Mingcheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and was not moved by the beauty of the woman in front of him, which was almost beyond words. He walked over and said, "Mother."

The woman in front of him is none other than Xiao Mingcheng's biological mother, Shi Qi.It was because of her departure that Tianfeng Shishilang traveled across the ocean and came to the Central Plains.After looking for her to no avail, he challenged the masters of the various sects in the Central Plains at all costs, and asked Shi Qi to come to him after trying to become famous.

It's a pity that no matter how hard Tianfeng Shishilang tried, Shi Qi remained indifferent. In the end, he died at the hands of Ren Ci in despair, and entrusted his sons to Shaolin and the Beggars' Gang.

Of course, because of Xiao Mingcheng's refusal to cooperate, Tianfeng Shishilang's plan failed.

Today, Feng Shishilang has been dead for more than half a year, but Shi Qi suddenly appeared in front of them... Xiao Mingcheng thought that she had completely given up on them before, and was not going to have anything to do with them.It seems that his mother's desire to control has not changed a bit with her husband's death.

Well, with the character of a mother, she may not have much friendship with Tianfeng Shishiro or even her own sons.

As soon as Xiao Mingcheng appeared, Shi Qi immediately lost interest in the two little dolls on the bed who could only crawl and giggle.She looked at Xiao Mingcheng, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, and said softly: "It seems that Hua'er has had many adventures during this time."

Xiao Mingcheng smiled back and said, "It can't compare to my mother's miraculous skills."

Xiao Mingcheng's internal energy has increased by a full year because of a vermilion fruit. Neither Yuan Dongyuan, Ren Ci, nor Master Tianfeng could see it. Shi Qi in front of him could discover his profound internal energy with just one glance.Obviously, in terms of martial arts, Shi Qi seems to be the top existence in this arena, maybe even Tianfeng Shishilang is not her opponent.

Shi Qi and Xiao Mingcheng played back and forth with each other, their tone of voice was gentle and gentle, it sounded like a mother and son who had reunited after a long time greeting each other, at first it sounded like they were in a good relationship, but in fact they were just mediocre.

On the bed, Nangongxuan, who tried his best to pretend to be an ignorant child and smirked, felt as if a huge wave had set off in his heart. He never imagined that his elder brother in this life would be like this... Just now, even if he wanted to say something to his mother, he would say it back.

Nangongxuan never concealed his fear of his mother, a tiger would not eat its offspring, but his mother was more beautiful than a fairy, but more venomous than a snake, scorpion, tiger or leopard.He is her son, at most he is treated a little better than her apprentices, but he must ensure that he is useful, otherwise, the speed at which his mother abandons him will not be slower than other disciples and servants.

But now, his elder brother's tone didn't have much respect and awe at all, but Nangong Xuan could still hear the emotion in his mother's tone.

While secretly surprised, Nangongxuan suddenly heard Shi Qi say: "You child, you are so boring, you really don't look like my child."

Xiao Mingcheng remained motionless, his eyes indifferent.

Shi Qi changed the subject and said: "Forget it, my mother happens to be free, so let's take Xiaoxuan to stay for a few days."

While speaking, with a flick of Shi Qi's sleeves, a catkin carved from white jade stretched towards Nangongxuan.

Nangong Xuan's pupils constricted, and his breathing stagnated.

It was too late and then it was too fast, Xiao Mingcheng pointed his toes, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Shi Qi in an instant, and the child Youyou's fleshy palm swipe directly at Shi Qi's hand, his posture was unexpectedly elegant and chic.At the same time, it was Xiao Mingcheng's slightly indifferent voice: "No."

Shi Qi's eyes lit up, his hands were like wearing flowers and brushing willows, and he was no longer attached to Nangongxuan who was lying on the bed stupidly, but to the eldest son Xiao Mingcheng who made a bold move.

The two people, one old and one young, began to fight in this slightly cramped room. They both restrained their true energy well, and did not affect Nangong Xuan and Nangong Ling on the bed beside them.Otherwise, with their too young bodies and a little bit of destructive true energy, their lives will be over.

Whether they can practice martial arts is secondary, the key is their physical condition and life expectancy in the future.

Even though they all restrained slightly, they showed no mercy to each other.

Nangongxuan saw with his own eyes that Shi Qi's palm almost slapped Xiao Mingcheng's throat, and Xiao Mingcheng's fingers repeatedly pointed towards Shi Qi's Achilles' heel.

Shi Qi's martial arts is like a dance, every move has the appearance of a fairy and the charm of a witch. Few men can look directly at her in this fact.However, Xiao Mingcheng's martial arts are like wielding a pen and ink, full of the elegance and chic of a literati.

Anyone can see that their martial arts are all first-class and beautiful, and they are also first-class and terrible.

The battle between Xiao Mingcheng and Shi Qi quickly moved from the back room to the outside of the courtyard.

Nangongxuan supported his slumped body, regardless of the cold outside, he leaned on the window to look out.

The snow didn't know when it started, but it started to fall again.

The heavy snow was agitated by the two people's no longer suppressed true energy and flew towards the surroundings. The trees covered in silver outside the courtyard were so silently broken into powder, mixed with the white snow, and flew into the distance in agitation .

Nangong Xuan was dumbfounded.

Nangong Xuan knew exactly what strength his mother had.However, instead of being his eldest brother, his elder brother in this life is only seven years old, seven years old, how could his martial arts be so high!If it was just a fluke, he won't be able to control those internal forces like he is now, and he will not be able to compete with his mother...

Tianfeng Huataro, the elder brother of the Han named Xiao Mingcheng, at this moment, is like... an old monster in the skin of a child!

Just like him, but far scarier than him!

In the wind and snow, Shi Qi's voice full of sorrow and resentment sounded, and said quietly: "You child, you are really disobedient. Forget it, if you want to keep those two little things, then so be it."

While speaking, he actually regarded the pair of sons born in his October pregnancy as objects that could be manipulated at will, and gave them to others without hesitation.

"Thank you, mother." Xiao Mingcheng's voice sounded flat, but his subordinates did not hesitate at all.The slightly shorter fingers charged Shi Guanyin with zhenqi, and the released zhenqi formed in the air and hit Shi Qi's chest directly, but it was a Jueyin finger move.

Shi Qi snorted, the white figure flashed, and fled out of the courtyard, leaving only a helpless voice: "What an unfilial son..."

The author has something to say: #This little benefactor, your voice is related to my Buddha#

#Just give up the two major powers in the rivers and lakes, aren't you afraid that Tianfeng Shishilang will lift the coffin board and beat you#

#Oh, forgot, cremation without coffin board, wax point#

#我真是一个好哥,Even doing something as childish as making a snowman#

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Shi Qi=Li Qi, she used a fake name when she married Tianfeng Shishilang.In other words, apart from Gu Long mentioning Shi Guanyin in the legend of Chu Liuxiang, he also mentioned it in Caihuanqu. There are many bugs in the two novels, which makes people worry.

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