Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 498 Chen Yang
When Liu Changdie climbed out of the lake, the sky was already bright, and the feather coat on his body protected him so tightly that the lake water didn't even touch it.

He walked around the shore in a daze for two steps, and realized that everything in the past had disappeared without a trace. He was dizzy for a moment, and he didn't know what to do, so he just took the wind and flew towards the mountains.

It wasn't until Qingdu Mountain that Liu Changdie realized that the formation flag was still on him, so he had to go through the formation and go to the hall where Li Xijun was originally.

Waiting for the armored man in front of the gate to report, Liu Changdie stepped in, and at the top was a man with white beard and hair, dressed in black and gold armor, looking up.

"Fellow Daoist Changdie!"

"Brother Xuanfeng!"

Liu Changdie hurried forward to meet Li Xuanfeng, observed carefully from left to right, speechless for a while.

Li Xuanfeng is the first Li family member he has met in this life, he only heard of his name [Jin Geng Gangxian] in his previous life, but in this life he met when he was young and had friendship.

Li Xuanfeng was also looking at him, seeing that he was out of his mind, his eyes were empty, he obviously possessed a profound foundation building aura, and at first glance it was not an ordinary skill, but he was short of breath, heartbroken, and at a loss what to do.

The two stood in the hall, one was sharp-edged, impassioned and impassioned, with a golden bow in his hand, and dared to shoot gold, but now he has cold eyes, beard and hair, and is driven by others to protect the family.

The other was high-spirited and famous in the past, and he made friends with many heroes, but now he is empty-handed, lonely, and the two look at each other, self-evident.

They hugged each other and didn't bother to ask about each other's suffering. Li Xuanfeng only thanked each other:
"This magic circle is thanks to fellow Taoist, Xuan Feng is grateful for my family."

He fumbled for the jade box from the storage bag, but Liu Changdie lost interest, handed over the formation flag, and said softly:
"If Xuan Feng really wants to thank me... Hu Keqing in the town has a concubine named Liu, who is my distant cousin. If she takes care of me for a while, then he can thank me."

Li Xuanfeng frowned, while Liu Changdie held down his Shengyang Mansion, his eyes full of sleepiness, and said softly:
"Brother Xuanfeng can also see that the demons in my heart are nuisance me now. I really can't wait any longer. I'm just rushing to find spiritual objects and secret techniques to suppress them. I shouldn't stay too long. I'll offend... offend..."

Li Xuanfeng is also a straightforward person, seeing his face covered in cold sweat, he had no choice but to send him out, watched him take out the shuttle and quickly disappeared into the sky, then came back with the wind, Li Xijun was waiting in the hall.

Among the many juniors, Li Xuanfeng valued Li Xijun the most, with a soft expression on his face, he first asked:

"What's the matter with Yuexiang?"

Li Xijun explained the causes, consequences and speculations. Li Xuanfeng calmed down a little and said softly:
"Although it is forced, can my family be humiliated by him for no reason? Just wait until I go to Yuan's house, and if Yuan Huyuan wants to separate, let him understand clearly."

Li Xijun nodded, although he was also angry about his sister, he still persuaded softly:

"Qingchi strictly prohibits crossing borders and counties. The Yuan family is a natural ally in geography. If they die, it may not be a good thing."

Li Xuanfeng only waved his hand in reply, with a rare smile on his face:
"Don't mention this matter, I have my own arrangements, and first take me to meet that good junior to see what he looks like now."

……

Chen House.

Chen Mufeng drove back to the mansion, a group of wives and concubines came up to welcome him, he was the most favored in the Chen family, his status in the clan is not low, naturally there are many wives and concubines, the voices of Yingyingyanyan come and go, but he did not With a good face, he waved his hand away.

He hurried in, until he got to the deepest part of the courtyard, he saw a woman sitting in it, her appearance was not outstanding, but Chen Mufeng greeted him with a smile all over his face, and said in a low voice:
"lady……"

This woman is Mrs. Li, and she is Li Xijiao's younger sister. She is sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, and standing beside her is a young man, about twelve or thirteen years old, with long and narrow eyes and slow eyebrows, standing with his hands behind his back.

Mrs. Li replied and said softly:
"It's just a coincidence that my husband came back. Yang'er has broken through the fourth layer of fetal breath and is looking for you."

Surprised and delighted, Chen Mufeng replied:

"what!"

He swept his spiritual sense, and sure enough, he saw that the eldest son Chen Yang had broken through the fourth layer of fetal breath. Chen Mufeng only said in shock:
"This speed of practice is not as fast as that of Li Ximing back then, but it can still catch up to the master of Qingdu Mountain!"

Mrs. Li smiled and nodded, while Chen Yang raised her eyebrows to look at her father, and said in a low voice:
"The method of fetal breathing is simple, otherwise it can be faster."

His eyes were gray and black from his mother, and his eyebrows were long and slow from his uncle's. He looked more like the Li family than the Chen family. Especially when he narrowed his eyes, it almost made Chen Mufeng's heart skip a beat. .

Because he was afraid of the eyes, Chen Mufeng was actually not very close to this child. Sometimes he saw his unintentional movements and expressions, which were very similar to the suspicion and cunning of the Li family. However, compared with Chen Yang, many descendants are like a group of quails, and their talent is even more flattering. Also hard to reach.

Compared to incompetence, Chen Mufeng still likes Chen Yang.

Mrs. Li naturally loves this child very much, with soft eyes, she said softly:
"I'm asking you this time because I want Yang'er to serve the crown prince."

As soon as he said this, Chen Yang did not raise his head, but his narrow eyes quickly and secretly squinted, looking over his father's face. His gray-black pupils shrank slightly, and the dark black dots stared straight at him. .

Chen Mufeng replied with an "ah", and when he looked at Chen Yang, he only saw the boy's obedient expression, and replied:

"Of course it's a good thing, I'm just afraid of Chengliao..."

"I've already spoken to him."

Mrs. Li lowered her eyebrows and asked Chen Yang to retreat first, then she looked solemn and said anxiously:

"Can you see Yang'er? He's not the nature of something in the pool! I seldom take him to see my elder brother. It's just his temperament... like... I don't know who he looks like. Every day he becomes cunning and ambitious. If he can't be trusted earlier Zhu Li, I'm afraid it won't end well!"

"what?!"

Chen Mufeng raised his head in disbelief. He also felt that his wife was exaggerating when he was young, so he said in a low voice:
"Why is Madam like this? Teenagers are somewhat ambitious. They just wait for time to pass..."

"You do not trust me?"

Chen Mufeng stopped immediately and could only nod his head:
"Then I'll send it over to see Chengliao."

Mrs. Li grabbed him and instructed:

"I heard that the Crown Prince is also a waste of oil. If you go there, you must bring Yang'er to meet him in person, just in case."

He just felt that Madam thought too carefully, so he nodded casually, hurried out of the courtyard, took Chen Yang and drove all the way to the tall side hall, and after waiting for half an hour, Li Chengliao finally returned.

The two of them were walking in the corridor between the balconies, but it was Chen Yang's first time here. Looking at the golden eaves and the white jade steps on the balconies, his eyes gradually widened and his heart palpitated.

Li Chengliao was leading his people back from the land. His armor rubbed against each other, making the sound of clanging metal. Chen Yang and his father knelt under the steps. The young man silently watched the eighteen stone steps at the top of the hall. Glancing secretly, he said in his heart:
"It's so majestic."

Thoughts flashed lightly in his mind, and he looked up at the man in the wolf cloak. Li Chengliao didn't have much pressure, but standing in that place without speaking was still impressive.

An impulse arose in Chen Yang's heart:

"A real man...should be above ten thousand people around the world, use his cultivation to overwhelm all heroes... use his schemes to play with the world...what's the point of just practicing in books!"

Li Chengliao was smiling and turned around to answer Xu Gongming:
"The weather has calmed down a bit and the harvest has been harvested, so I'm relieved."

He sat upright on the main seat, looked at Chen Mufeng and Chen Yang beside him, and said warmly:

"This is Yang'er, right? I heard that you have broken through the fourth level of fetal breath. You are truly a rare genius!"

The [-] steps in the hall are not decorations, they can just block the spiritual consciousness of normal qi-training monks, but not only that, Chen Yang also kneels far away, which has already ruled out the possibility of Li Chengliao prying with spiritual consciousness.

'I just came out of customs, and he already knew it! '

Li Chengliao went down with a smile, walked slowly in front of him, took his hand, saw Chen Yang raised his head, nodded slightly, turned back to Xu Gongming and others and said with a smile:
"At first glance, it looks like a child from my family, with exactly the same eyebrows and eyes!"

These words were obviously beyond everyone's expectations. Chen Yang was also stunned for a moment when he heard these words. Get up and burst out with momentum.

Everyone laughed and congratulated the venue, but Li Chengliao took a closer look, although he was smiling, a haze had already risen in his heart.

'This look... this look...good!good! '

Although Chen Yang matured precociously, he couldn't compare to Li Chengliao, who had been in charge of the family for many years. Apart from his decent eyes and his look of looking around, Li Chengliao could read a little bit from his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth. A familiar smell.

This rebellious and ambitious taste seemed like a thorn in his hand by accident, making him grit his teeth and inhale, recalling the boy who was raging in the air with ashes, so that Li Chengliao's smile was a little distorted.

"It's an ambitious seed."

Li Chengliao has always been very confident in his feelings, just like he recognized Xu Xiao at a glance as unusual, Chen Yang also has a kind of nascent ambition, but it is a little less arrogant and a little more like the Li family. Cunning, and perhaps a little cruel.

'But the talent is still so good!If it is put outside, it can stir up the situation... The Chen family really has a genius! '

Li Chengliao preliminarily judged the child's temperament, looked at Chen Mufeng with a smile, and asked:

"Why, are you planning to send him to accompany the crown prince? Wouldn't it be a waste if he doesn't concentrate on training with such a good talent?"

When he said this, his eyes looked at Chen Mufeng, but his spiritual sense was firmly attached to Chen Yang. Seeing him raise his head slightly for a moment, his eyelids slightly retracted, Li Chengliao's heart moved slightly, listening to Chen Mufeng talking politely beside him. talk:
"Fetal breath doesn't need to be practiced every day! Every time you extract spiritual energy and refine it, it only takes a few hours, and the rest of the time is half the result with twice the effort. Why don't you learn it from the dead son..."

"Yang'er is still three years older, so let Zhou Wei learn more!"

Li Chengliao said politely, but he already agreed, and said intentionally:
"Yang'er, you go down the surrounding corridor. Someone will take you to the place where your son will die. I have already told him that I will send a playmate over."

Chen Mufeng was a little stunned when he heard that his words meant to let the two children meet alone, but Li Chengliao smiled and said:
"I still have something to ask Qianhu!"

Hearing this, Chen Mufeng stopped his trembling steps immediately, thinking about his wife's words, he could only sigh slightly, watching the child go down, Li Chengliao said:
"I remember that the Chen family has always been at odds with the Xu family for several generations. Has there ever been a marriage?"

"Of course not!"

Chen Mufeng replied, Chen Yang hesitated for a moment, thinking that Li Chengliao didn't want him to listen, and hurriedly followed the guards down, through the winding corridors, all the way to the outside of the courtyard.

Looking at the white ground, with two golden doors ajar at the door, he still felt a little disdainful.

He, Chen Yang, has been the most talented since he was a child. He can play with his friends of the same age in the palm of his hand, and he can play around with a few words. How can he be afraid of a child?I only said in my heart:
"What about the son? The talent may not be very high. I heard that he has only practiced for two years, and he can at most cultivate the second-level Minglun of fetal breath. It is just a matter of pinching."

"What's more, I'm trapped in this small courtyard every day, how can I have much thought? I just need to do a little trick, and I can count him as submissive."

Chen Yang has been deceitful since he was a child, how could he think highly of children who are three or four years younger than him? He only thought that most of the children in this world couldn't even read the words, so he secretly sneered.

He stepped into the courtyard, but a scent suddenly emerged from the end of his nose, intoxicating and charming, Chen Yang frowned, but he was too young to recognize the smell, and said in his heart:

"I don't know what kind of incense it is, but it tastes good. You can take some back."

There was an old ape standing in the inner courtyard, with white hair and drooping eyes. Chen Yang was so clever, how could he underestimate him, and thought to himself:

"Nine times out of ten, it's the spiritual beast that protects this prince. I don't know what kind of cultivation it has."

Guessing that it was most likely a spirit beast that practiced qi, he bowed before entering. He thought he had gained favor without knowing it, and felt proud of himself.

Chen Yang opened the door, but there was a boy in gold and white clothes sitting on his knees in the courtyard. He looked to be only eight or nine years old, with the back of his head facing him.

Chen Yang didn't have time to ask casually, but saw the son suddenly turned his head and stared at him with two deep dark golden eyes, like amber.

These are a pair of calm eyes, full of contemptuous scrutiny. He noticed that the pricked ears and twisted waist actually had a vigorous taste, presenting a soft and fierce posture of a tiger and leopard.

Chen Yang was so startled that he took a step back, and soon became angry from embarrassment. His anger and embarrassment quickly hid in his confidant, and said in a dark voice:
"I have seen the prince."

Li Zhouwei looked at it for a while, it seemed that because of his tone, Jin Tong became more terrifying and menacing, without saying a word, Chen Yang quickly sensed his expression with the intuition of a similar person, and a clear understanding arose in his heart.

' These are a pair of inhuman eyes. As long as a mediocre person does not kneel in front of him, he will never look at them again. These eyes may be more powerful against women than men. '

A sneer and contemptuous anger arose in his heart. Taking advantage of his body that was a head taller than his, he took a step forward and pretended to be humble and replied:

"I have seen the prince."

　As a vaccination for everyone, Shizi's image will not be that of Guang Weizheng, or even a bit of an ordinary villain^.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)