Xun Yi spread out his palm, and a light white scratch appeared on the back of his hand, symbolizing the decay and extinction of the sword qi firmly attached to the back of his hand, spreading deeper.

"Withered Plum Shuying, this guy has actually started to ponder the Winter Sword?"

Maolin swordsmanship is a sword technique that the Xun family will practice. Among them, there are three swords in spring, and two swords in summer, autumn and winter. The dry plum shadow is sparse, symbolizing death and withering, which is in line with the winter mood. and the Qi Rong Gaitian in Xia Jian is just the opposite of restraint.

Xun Kun's face changed slightly, and his right hand turned into a fist, approaching Xun Yi's face.

Hengzhu Cuiwei!

This is a sword that is known for its strength in the Maolin sword!

Bamboo shadows filled the sky, and all kinds of wood products made of bamboo in the lobby had wisps of essence permeating Xun Kun's fist.

"Brother Kun, our family's bloodline talent for controlling the wood spirit is not for you to use it like this. Xun Yi felt sorry for his own furniture, stood on his chest with his left hand, and slapped it lightly.

The sword intent moves are integrated into the palm of the flesh, like a spring breeze blowing across the willow embankment in March, scattering the bamboo spirit essence gathered by Xun Kun.

The breeze blows the willows, the third style of the forest, and the yang and the gentle palm shatter the strength of Xun Kun's gathering. Grasping Xun Kun's fist with his hand, he removed most of his strength, and steadily pressed him to his seat and couldn't move.

is just a trial fight, and the two make a judgment.

"Young Master Kun, please sit tight. Suddenly, a broad palm fell from his other shoulder. Heavy, strong force pressed Xun Kun, Liu Ziming said coldly: "The person who comes is a guest, but the guest must also obey the etiquette, otherwise the kid will have to be rude and beat you out!"

Compared to Xun Yi's breezy palm, Liu Ziming obviously didn't keep his hand, pinching his shoulders and even hearing a squeak of bones.

"Ahem...... cough lightly" Xun Yi coughed lightly a few times, moistened his throat, and Liu Ziming withdrew his hand and stood beside Xun Yi.

Xun Kun's heart was relieved, and he secretly thought: "In terms of swordsmanship alone, Xun Yi is indeed stronger than me." I don't know how many small stoves my grandfather opened for him in the first place. But to really fight, he shouldn't be as good as me. Xun Kun calculated in his heart that Xun Yi had a heart disease, and as long as he operated properly, he could force him to have a heart attack on the spot, which was also a shortcut to defeat him. The hand is grasped, and the first sword of the dense forest, "Yulu Tsubaki Bud", which symbolizes the germination of vitality, dissolves the sword qi of the bitter plum.

After a small snack, Xun Kun honestly came down to dissolve the sword qi. Xun Yi took the ledger and quickly flipped through the pages, and Xun Yi frowned after a while.

"What, there is a problem with the ledger?" Xun Kun put down his mind and quickly asked.

Xun Yi didn't speak, carefully studying the numbers on it.

Xun Kun saw that Xun Yi's face was becoming more and more wrong, and he was worried in his heart. "This account should be fine, right? Although Dad is trying to plot the family property, he will not start on the side of the ancestral property of the sacrifice field. If someone really grabs the handle and stabs it in front of the elders in the future, it will be over. ”

Xun Kun didn't check the account book carefully before coming, and looking at Xun Yi's face, he couldn't help but regret it. Could it be that there is something really wrong?

"What ...... this ledger?"

"What?" Xun Kun stuck out his head, and came up with countless excuses for explanations in his head.

"I haven't finished reading it yet. ”

"Huh?"

"But I'm hungry, let's eat something first. Xun Yi turned his head and shouted to Daiping: "Ask the kitchen, have you prepared it earlier? By the way, do you want to eat some cousin?" Looking at Xun Kun with a pure face, Xun Kun was angry, and the various excuses he had prepared were suddenly useless.

Frightened in vain, Xun Kun said angrily: "No, you can eat it yourself!"

Not long after, a plain beauty held a plate and put it next to Xun Yi, and said softly: "Young master, the red dates, yellow rice dumplings and lotus leaf and japonica porridge you asked for yesterday were made." ”

The aroma spread, Xun Yi took a deep breath and slowly tasted it in front of Xun Kun. Slowly, deliberately slowly wearing out his patience in front of Xun Kun. Looking at Xun Kun's gradually darkened face, Xun Yi's heart was happy. Watching other people's expressions deflated is the most delicious side dish!

"Aunt Xue, a few of you will go down to eat first, and only leave Bai Shan and Daiping to accompany me. ”

"That young master, you?" Aunt Xue looked at Xun Kun next to her.

Xun Kun's heart fluttered, this Aunt Xue was not the Xun family's own maid slave, but the dowry brought by Xun Yi's mother. She is beautiful, virtuous in temperament, and proficient in all aspects of female celebrity cooking. It was she who took care of Xun Yi after her grandfather Xun Yu died, so that Xun Yi was not directly killed by some people.

"What a vixen! Why is he in his forties this year? Xun Kun hurriedly collected his thoughts: "Young Master Ben is not hungry, you can do it yourself." ”

Aunt Xue clearly signaled to Liu Zi, and everyone went down, leaving only the two young masters, Bai Shan, and Dai Ping.

Xun Yi Si Wenwen ate, and from time to time asked Bai Shan to turn the pages of the account book, and time passed little by little.

Watching the sun slowly rise, Xun Kun couldn't help it. He was originally a master who couldn't hold his breath, and he was so time-rubbed by Xun Yi, and finally said: "You read the account book slowly, I'll come back in the afternoon to get it!" Thinking about a few lovers in the flower lane, he threw his sleeves and left directly.

After he left, Xun Yi put the bowl aside and sighed: "Walking too fast, I haven't finished the rest of this porridge! But he actually stayed for so long this time, it should already be a new record?"

"Well, if you can endure it for so long this time, Young Master Kun's Qi cultivation kung fu is indeed getting better and better. Daiping replied, amused in her heart. The young master of his own family has always liked to toss people, especially the two young masters in the second room, who have been pumped since childhood.

"Young Master is patronizing Young Master Kun, I don't know how the account book looks?" Bai Shan took the rice bowl and asked in a low voice.

"Our family needs to find another accounting office. ”

"Why, the young master can't see if there is a problem with this account book?"

"It can be seen that there is no big problem with the accounts in the first half of the month, but it is better to find someone trustworthy to see it. Xun Yi looked at Baishan and Daiping beside him, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's also that you are stupid, young master, I have taught you so carefully, and I still can't read the account book." Especially Brother Ming'er's stupid man, I still count on him to help run the house!"

Bai Shanhan smiled innocently, did not say anything, only touched his head.

And next to her, Dai Ping pursed her lips and smiled: "The young master is really not at home, you are very idle, you only need to go to the school every day to study, and you can play on holidays from time to time, but there is more work on Steward Liu's side." Not only do you have to be busy with the things at home, but you also need to pay attention to the situation in the sacrificial field and ancestral house, plus our family's shop and bookstore, which thing is not handled by others?"

"Yes, do you see, this spring has long passed, how can anyone still move the heart of spring?" Xun Yi joked with the people around him.

Daiping's face turned red and she replied a few words.

"Wang-" A little white dog ran from the yard, followed by a girl in green. "Salvia, Salvia, slow down!"

The girl Erba Fanghua is another personal maid of Xun Yi. Help Xun Yi feed his pet dog early in the morning.

Salvia was lying at Xun Yi's feet, and Li Lan hurriedly took a few bones with meat: "The young master is eating, let's go back first." Danshen glanced at the bone in Li Lan's hand, glanced at it, pouted disdainfully, and continued to bite Xun Yi's boot.

"It's okay, just let it stay with me. Xun Yi took the bone from Li Lan's hand and fed it himself.

The name of this salvia is naturally in line with the consistent aesthetics of the Xun family. According to Xun Yi's original name, it was "egg sheng". It is said that the white dog was born from an egg, but only Xun Yi saw it himself at that time, and the others did not believe it. So, his father took the name Salvia. And the strange thing is that this puppy named Danshen is not interested in meat and bones at all, but is interested in the ginseng tea supplement that Xun Yi drinks. Therefore, Xun Yi drank the remaining residue of the medicine and gave it to Danshen to eat, and it was a miracle that Danshen was not poisoned by those residues for a few years.

The meat and bones given by Xun Yi himself, salvia smelled it, and finally gave his master a face, and took two bites.

"Salvia, this little guy is squeamish, except for the young master, he only eats the food given by Aunt Xue and Steward Liu. Daiping motioned for Li Lan to go down first, and she watched Xun Yi and Salvia play on the side.

......

On the other side, Xun Kun left in a bad mood. I had just arrived at the gate, and suddenly one foot was across the door blocking the way.

Liu Ziming leaned against the door: "Young Master Kun is leaving?"

Seeing Liu Ziming, Xun Kun felt a little worried in his heart. Liu Ziming is not a member of the Xun family, unlike the Xun family, whose children were cultivated from childhood. It is said that when Xun Yi was eight years old, Liu Ziming was pawned by his grandfather to the pawnshop of the Xun family. At that time, Xun Yu should do this "job" and let Liu Ziming take care of it by Xun Yi's side. Because he was not born in the family, Liu Ziming was not treated as a slave in the Xun family. Xun Yu also invited a special lecturer to teach him. Speaking of which, the treatment is only under the few young masters of the Xun family. What's more, this martial arts practitioner since he was a child has helped Xun Yi deal with the Xun Kun brothers.

Thinking of the shadow of his childhood, Xun Kun had a cold face, and waved his backhand with the saber at his waist to slash at Liu Ziming's leg: "Dog minion, get out of me!"

"Hengzhu Cuiwei. "With the help of the sword, it is better than when I tried it with Xun Yi just now. When an idler is slashed by this sword, he will break his tendons and fractures, and even have the danger of breaking his limbs.

Liu Ziming clasped his hands to his chest, and slanted his eyebrows to catch a glimpse of the sword falling. Suddenly, his body moved, and before Xun Kun could react, his big hand pinched Xun Kun's neck like iron tongs.

Bang -

In just one confrontation, Liu Ziming pressed Xun Kun to the ground, and the sword in Xun Kun's hand was kicked away by Liu Ziming. "Young Master Kun can't even beat our young master, and he still wants to fight me?" looked down, like looking at an ant. "The young master has a good temper and is too lazy to bother with you. But if you don't have long eyes, it's not as loose as a child!"

Xun Kun's qi and blood were reversed, and his face was flushed. At this time, this guy's force is actually so strong? Can he hold me with one move? I'm afraid my father's martial arts cultivation is just like that, right?

Plop - la -

There was a basin of clear water in the distance, Liu Ziming dodged away, and Xun Yi fell to the ground and was splashed.

"Oh, is Young Master Kun okay?" Aunt Xue Shi Shiran walked to the door and apologized slightly: "The concubine was packing up the young master's face wash and didn't see anyone at the door." Young master, do you want to change your clothes?"

"No need!" Xun Kun was embarrassed, got up and kicked open the door and left directly.

Looking at his back, Liu Ziming frowned: "Why does Aunt Xue want to help him? According to his temper, I'm afraid he won't let go of the young master." ”

"You came late, you don't understand some things, do you think a casual warning can make him die?"

Liu Ziming only came to Xun's house when Xun Yi was eight years old, and he only knew that Xun Kun's mother and Xun Yi's second aunt died of illness not long ago, and it was not clear what was going on.

"How did you die?" Liu Ziming was about to ask, when he suddenly looked at the hall.

I saw Xun Yi trotting with the account book, and said to Dai Ping in the lobby: "It's not too early, Dai Ping, you go and hand over the salvia to Aunt Xue to take care of, this young master should go to the academy to pull Zhuang Ding to work." ”

happened to see Aunt Xue and Liu Ziming at the door, Xun Yi said hello and took the bookcase from the gatehouse.

Liu Ziming saw that he was going to the academy with the account book, and immediately understood: "Is the young master going to let the son of the Liu family help you calculate, or let the young master of the Li family work for you?"

"Why are you talking so ugly, this is a friend who helps others! What a good and inexpensive labor!" Xun Yi sighed as he carried his bookcase and went to Lingfeng Academy. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net