Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 261 End of Volume - Extinction

half year later.

The boundary of Mount Emei.

Autumn has already entered in the north, and the land of Bashu is still bathed in the heat of the remaining summer.

A small river flows out of a valley not far away. After several turns, it meanders in front of a gentle mound. The wind-ruffled water surface occasionally stirs up a group of waves, which is where schools of fish are playing.

There is a small courtyard surrounded by fences on the mound, with three tile-roofed houses, a wooden house, and two barns for storing grain. Behind the small courtyard are several paddy fields, and the heavy ears of rice are blown into a golden stream by the wind. A few butterflies flew across the yellow rice waves, chasing the sweet fragrance of flowers carried by the wind.

A figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the small courtyard door. After adjusting his clothes, he bent his fingers and knocked on the door.

dong dong dong...

After a few breaths, accompanied by a burst of soft footsteps, the door creaked open.

Chu Pingsheng stepped into the main room, and standing face to face was the eldest wife who had returned to secular life. She was dressed in plain clothes and had a flat bun, without a hairpin or hairpin. She was very simple, but her face... was still cold.

"What are you here for?"

"I know the rice is about to ripen. Come here to help you harvest it, Ah Qing..."

He took a few steps forward to close the distance between the two people, but Fang Yanqing picked up the sword and stabbed him in the chest.

"Who wants your help?"

Chu Pingsheng pushed away the long sword that was blocking his progress and pointed to the Yitian Sword hanging on the wall: "Use it if you have the ability."

"You want me to use it?"

"The question is whether you can be cruel."

"Humph!"

Fang Yanqing turned around with a flick of her sleeves and entered the back room.

"It's been more than a year since the Lion Slaying Conference ended, and you're still blaming me?"

"I am your great-uncle!"

"..."

Chu Pingsheng knew what she was thinking. The good relationship between master, uncle and disciple suddenly became a child's father, a child's mother. It would be extremely awkward for ordinary people, let alone the stubborn and stubborn Mie. She was able to be coaxed by him into growing her hair and becoming a secular person, and she didn't commit suicide for a year, which was already pretty good.

You must know that in the plot of Yi Tian Tu Long Ji, Miejie would rather die than accept Zhang Wuji's kindness.

"Aren't you and Hu'er having a happy life over the past six months or so?"

Fang Yanqing's expression changed slightly, and her face became less cold.

"You always remember how I was angry with you. Then think about it, how much did I pay to give you a home and prevent you from living in hatred all day? I think back when you were pregnant with Hu'er, in order to prevent you from letting go If you abort the child, I will give myself a sword every day and mix the blood into your fast food."

"Is this...also you?"

At first she couldn't get rid of the child no matter what, she thought it was God's will, but she didn't expect that he was behind it.

"That's right. Back then, Su Mengqing was responsible for the kitchen work of Qingjing Courtyard, and she followed Ding Minjun's advice, so I lied about my own blood and claimed that it was the blood of an alien snake. After experimenting with its efficacy, they used it at my request. I will secretly add spices to your vegetarian meal to cure your obsession."

"you you you……"

She originally wanted to call him a bastard, and even wanted to be so cruel as to kill him, but in the end, she sighed heavily, thinking that this might be her life.

At this point, what else can she do besides accepting her fate? What's more, as Chu Pingsheng said, this year she had Zi Chenghuan at her knees, and the bastard in front of her, Ding Minjun, and Zhou Zhiruo often came to see her. Although it was no longer the scene of hugging each other when she was the head, her life was very good. Peaceful and peaceful.

In the words of this bastard, this is called family happiness, which healed her mental internal friction.

"Mother, mother..."

The call from far to near broke the deadlock in the room.

"Tiger is back."

Fang Yanqing quickly walked out of the house and walked into the yard. While slapping the dirt on the cloth bag where the child put his books, he looked at the fish basket in his hand with confusion. Through the pores in the middle of the bamboo slices, he could see two A big crucian carp with a lively tail.

"I asked you to go to a private school to study, but you went to the river to fish again? It seems that your husband didn't hit you hard enough yesterday."

"I didn't go down to the river to catch fish. This is a fish basket that my father made for me. I just throw it into the stream and pull it up when I pass by after school to take a look and I will know if I have caught any fish."

Obviously, the "father" here refers to his adoptive father.

Fang Yanqing said solemnly: "Okay, hurry up and change your shoes in the house. I'll see if you step on them and get mud on your feet."

Chu Pingsheng leaned on the door frame and looked at the two people in the yard, one large and one small. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. More than half a year after Hu'er took the child back from her adoptive father and mother, she had entered the state of being a mother. Just look at the roar of the Hedong lion. With such a look, who would connect her with the exterminator who made people tremble when he stared at her ten years ago?

"Hey, Uncle Chu, you're here."

The little tiger looked up and saw him, and was overjoyed: "Where will you take me to play today?"

The name "Uncle Chu" was called by Fang Yanqing out of anger, but Chu Pingsheng did not expose it and allowed him to call it that for more than half a year.

"Tiger!"

"What's wrong, mother?"

The child looked unhappy, thinking that she was going to teach him something again. After all, the last time he went hunting with Uncle Chu in the mountains, his clothes and pants were completely torn. When he came back, he was not only spanked, but also fined two meals. He was so hungry that he left the private school My husband ate all the fennel beans that he had served with wine. He stayed awake for half the night, so he drank water.

"He...is your father."

"Mom, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."

"He is your father."

"You said Uncle Chu... is my father?" The child in his early ten years couldn't accept it for a moment. He looked at the person at the door and then at the person behind him. He never thought that the man he had called "Uncle Chu" for half a year was his own. father.

"Come, come into the house and see what gift I have brought you."

In order to avoid embarrassment to the eldest wife, Chu Pingsheng dragged Hu'er into the house, opened his bag, and gave him the spinning top he bought when passing by Xiangyang and a set of ten clay figures.

"Thank you Chu...Dad."

This title... can be said to be quite smooth.

It should be the precedent of parents becoming adoptive parents, and the psychological threshold has been crossed. It is not difficult to accept him as the biological father of "Uncle Chu".

Chu Pingsheng looked at his eldest son in front of him, then thought about his younger daughter on Mount Emei, and then recalled Chu Xingzhou who was far away in Kunlun Mountain, wondering whether he should visit his second wife and second son in a few days.

Alas, too many women is not good. Tomb of the Living Dead, Guangmingding, Mount Emei, and the main battlefield in Jiangnan where the rebel army is located, running around can tire people to death.

system?

Immortal God King?

Great will?

The Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty?

Wutian Buddha?

An indescribable existence?
Anyway, whoever it is, can you give me some sword control skills?

……

No one ignored him.

Just when he was about to complain, he heard a cold snort from outside the yard: "Hmph, should I call you Dai Qisi? Or Granny Jinhua?"

"Mie Mie, you really grew your hair and returned to secular life, and now you can safely become your disciple's wife."

"Dai Qisi, don't you think the broken crutch is not enough? You have to cut off your head to be happy?"

Listening to the sounds coming from outside, Chu Pingsheng met the little tiger's blank gaze and smiled awkwardly. Fortunately, he was still young and couldn't figure out the relationship. Otherwise, how should he explain to him "the disciple's granddaughter-in-law"? What about this word?
And Dai Qisi, who has nothing to do, can't she take good care of her daughter and granddaughter on Mount Emei? Come here to make your presence felt.

"You wait in the house while dad goes out to take a look."

Chu Pingsheng warned his eldest son and walked towards the door of the hall.

"Extinction, I'm here for revenge today, but not to compare martial arts with you."

"What do you mean?"

"You are that boy's wife, and I am his mother-in-law, Mie Mie, you didn't expect it, but I am your elder now, hahahaha..."

Chu Pingsheng stared blankly at Dai Qisi, who had taken off her mask and was wearing a purple shirt outside the courtyard gate. She still had delicate skin and graceful appearance. She was dodged by her strange mental attack.

Xiao Zhao just gave birth to a child. Although there are many female disciples in Mount Emei, their experience in taking care of children is almost zero. He had no choice but to ask Dai Qisi to take care of his daughter and granddaughter. In this way, two Women create the conditions for success.

"Chu Pingsheng, come out!"

"Hey."

Chu Pingsheng bravely walked out of the main room and looked at his eldest wife with an innocent face.

"Let me ask you, who am I to you?"

"My wife."

"Then where do I rank?"

"First...first..."

"Since I am the eldest, then it is normal for me to teach the disobedient concubine a lesson." Fang Yanqing looked at Dai Qisi coldly: "Set me as an elder, and I will find it in your daughter."

"Extermination, you dare!"

Dai Qisi was furious and slapped her with her palm. Fang Yanqing jumped up to meet her, and the two exchanged hands with each other several times outside the hospital.

"Dad, what are you thinking about?"

When he sighed, the little tiger patted the back of his hand from behind.

"Son, listen to my father's advice and avoid provoking women when you grow up. If you owe too many romantic debts, you will always have to pay them back..."

……

Three months later.

As a piece of news spread in the world, the name of Chu Pingsheng, the leader of the Chu gang, began to "brush the screen" again.

Restaurant.

teahouse.

Street vendors.

Tournament field.

Not to mention the gangsters who know his name, even the girls who live in wealthy families know that the twenty-seven-year-old Chu Shaoxia is getting married. However, compared with the previous women, this news Very big, because he married three at once, and all the prestigious sects, gangs and families in the world received invitations from the Emei Sect.

On Wudang Mountain, Zhang Cuishan and his son looked at the three names written after "Chu Pingsheng" on the invitation - Yin Li, Yang Buhui, Zhou Zhiruo. You sighed, and I sighed. In less than a minute, the father and son sighed ten times. Seven or eight times.

"Dad, you have something to say. Are you going?"

Zhang Wuji was very depressed. A cousin and a adopted sister were just packaged and married to that guy, and they were marrying three of them in one wedding. It was quite disrespectful to the woman.

"It's too much. Three brides in one wedding. I really wish I could..."

"Sigh." Zhang Cuishan sighed heavily: "I can understand it."

"Understand what?"

"The whole Emei sect knows that none of the three of them obeys the other, and they have to fight over each other no matter what. So I married all three of them in one go, so I don't have any worries."

"Dad, you are still making excuses for him."

"They are willing, but the person involved doesn't stand up and complain, what can you do?"

"I'm not going!"

"Then let me go?" Zhang Cuishan would be frightened as long as there was an occasion for Chu Pingsheng, because there would always be various reasons for everyone to cast sympathetic glances at him, which almost drove him crazy: "There must be one person between the two of us. go."

"Based on the relationship between the Wudang Sect and the Emei Sect, either the master will go by himself, or a few more of the seven of us will go. The eldest brother will definitely not go. The second brother will have to handle the affairs of the sect. At least four of the remaining five will go. The seventh brother is now If you can't come back from traveling to the northwest, all four of us will have to go. If you can go on my behalf, I won't have to go. "

"..."

Zhang Wuji felt miserable, why...

As a son, go to congratulate your second father on his wedding? Congratulations to him for stealing his childhood sweetheart’s adopted sister? What do you think this is? So fucked.

(End of this chapter)