Chapter 596 One person in the private room of the firewood room

   "What do you mean I'm here too, I'm your own son."

   Hu San squatted in the corner of the garden, plucked the grass on the ground, and said brokenly: "You like the new and dislike the old, but I am your blood-brothered son. Isn't it more pleasing to the eye than that?"

   "Isn't he just better qualified, more cultivated, more powerful, capable and smart? What's so good about him!"

   "Look at my face, I look much better than him!"

   Not long after, a haystack was piled up behind Hu San, attracting a few little white foxes to jump about.

   The loser eats dust, needless to say.

  There is no place for him in the Hu family, even if there is, he is still the one in the chaifang private room.

   Pavilions and long pavilions.

  Several little white foxes held the tea and sent it to Hu Er's feet, and the latter took the teapot and cup.

   Before she could make a move, Lu Bei copied it, and obediently poured tea and handed over water: "Mother, drink tea."

   "This child is really filial, much better than your ignorant elder brother."

  Hu Er smiled lightly, and sipped lightly between his lips: "Let's guess for my mother, Mizusawa Yuan, you were bewitched by the illusion, and you still can't forget it, don't you?"

   "Mother, the child doesn't understand."

   Lu Bei denied it with a serious face. He had never thought about what was struck by lightning and what made him stumble before he came, let alone made a plan to find a place.

but…

  Hu San also said that Hu Er is now sickly pushing and falling down, which is a great opportunity to avenge his shame. After passing this village, he will not be able to seek revenge openly.

   "You boy, you still pretend to be a vixen."

  Hu Er doesn't bother to make a sound, translate, they are all foxes of a thousand years, what are you talking about with me?

  Lu Bei and the Hu family have a very high affinity, and when they first met Hu San, they hit it off very well, and after a few words, they became confidants. And Hu Er who trained Hu San is no exception, they are both narrow-minded and unwilling to suffer losses, his little thoughtfulness, Hu Er guessed it by himself.

   "Ahem."

  Lu Bei clenched his fist and coughed lightly, using the tried-and-tested method of diverting attention: "Godmother, my son heard from the eldest brother that you are sick and the thunder disaster is coming, and if you are not careful, you will be out of your wits..."

   "You are going to make trouble while your mother is going through the calamity."

   "Mother, can you forget about the things you don't have?"

The corner of Lu Bei's mouth twitched, and without giving Hu Er a chance to interrupt, he continued to change the subject: "Although my boy's abilities are average, he has seen some things in the world since he practiced. He once sent a person through the thunder disaster with his own hands. You can stand aside."

   "Then it's settled."

   "Mother, don't rush to refuse..."

Lu Bei froze in the middle of his words, looked at Hu San who was blocked by the haystack, then looked at Hu Er who was holding a teacup with a calm expression on his face, curled his lips and said in secret, Hu San was sternly manipulated, and it was not at all. Not a level.

   "Since that's the case, choosing a day is worse than hitting the day, godmother, let's start now!"

   "Oh, you child, what did you say to your mother, how embarrassing you are!" Hu Er held his face in both hands, and twisted and turned to the side.

   "..."

   Lu Bei: (_)

  This is the reason why he doesn't like female elders. The other party can tease him unscrupulously, but he can't talk back.

   Lu Buwang is like this, and so is Hu Er. They all act like little boys and are soft and cute, which is really annoying.

   Forget it, for the sake of big brother, he has a lot of adults, so don't worry about it.

   "Godmother, what are you talking about to your son!"

  Lu Bei took a deep breath, bit his words hard, and then said: "Crossing the catastrophe is a big matter, don't be careless, you don't want my eldest brother and I to lose our mother early, do you?"

   "You have already asked for this, and I will obey you for my mother."

Hu Er tapped the teacup with his fingertips, and looked at Lu Bei with a smile: "Before the transition to Thunder Tribulation, I have to heal my injuries first, otherwise, no matter how many tricks you prepare, I won't be able to get through that test with my own incompetence. "

  Lu Bei frowned: "Forgive me for being bold, why did the godmother get hurt? Did the grand master do it?"

   "It's not her. If you want to fight to the death, she will be worse than me."

  Hu Er said: "It's the Sutra of Abandonment, I was injured by his sword intent, and the lingering Dao rhyme is hard to get rid of. The injury is getting worse every day. If you don't come to the capital again, the godmother can only beg to come to you."

   "Abandoning the scriptures?!"

   Lu Bei was surprised, but he couldn't figure it out. The two of them couldn't fight each other. What did Hu Er's injury have to do with the Abandonment Sutra.

   "Last June, when you killed Mount Bulao, Wei Niang just passed by, hid aside to watch the excitement, abandoned scriptures and asked no questions, sent the sword to Yuanshen, and fought with Wei Niang for 800 rounds..."

Hu Er Wai Bi Wai Bi compared for a while, resolutely refusing to admit that he was put down by Abandoned Jing, and after a long while, he let out a long sigh: "After all, he is invincible in all his life, and although he is not bad as a mother, it is still a one-stroke difference." Lost."

   "Understood, Abandoning the Sutra is only one move!"

  Lu Bei nodded, then shook his head: "Lu Bei thought so in his heart, taking care of the godmother's lofty but slender self-esteem, but he didn't say it."

   Crack!

  Fox's second-hand teacup shattered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he threw it out with a flick of his hand.

"ah--"

   "It's unreasonable, who threw me a teacup!"

   Behind the haystack, there was a scream.

  Because it is not important, I won’t repeat it here.

   "Gan Niang really just happened to pass by Bulao Mountain?"

   "Otherwise, I made a special trip to protect you?"

"Right."

  Lu Bei nodded in response, and silently thanked him. Hu Er said it lightly, fearing that being abandoned would hurt him a lot.

  Of course, this can’t be blamed on abandoning the scriptures. In the territory of the human race, the old lair of the Heavenly Sword Sect, there is a nine-tailed fox in the catastrophe period squatting in the grass. No matter how you look at it, it has bad intentions.

  Hu Er almost died fighting for himself. This was the first time Lu Bei heard about it.

   This girl can get along with her, and her trust value can be raised. She's below Hu San, and it's worth calling her a mother.

   "Let's go, you are the inheritor of the immortal sword intent, you can remove the sword intent for me."

  Hu Er got up and walked towards the main hall, Lu Bei followed behind, and after a while, he arrived at the quiet room at the underground palace.

  The room is dark and dull, with only a little fragrance.

  Hu Er turned her back to Lu Bei, crossed her legs on a futon, she rolled up her long splashed ink hair and placed it on her chest, her skirt slid down to her waist, her shoulders and back were amazingly curved.

For a monk of Lu Bei's level, the darkness in the room is no different from turning on the light to prevent gentlemen and villains. He is usually honest, and this time is no exception. He smells a little bit of blood and stares straight at The sword marks on Hu Er's back.

  The slap was as wide as a palm, running through the chest and back. Hu Er sewed it up with the talisman as a thread, barely suppressing it, but the strands of sword intent couldn't be sealed at all, hitting the stitching line endlessly.

   Lu Bei sat cross-legged behind Hu Er, and pointed at the sword mark where the sword was made.

  The sutures of the talisman scattered, blood flowed down one by one, the penetrating wound was no longer suppressed, and the surrounding flesh and blood were swallowed and wiped away, almost in the blink of an eye, which made Hu Er feel completely chilled.

   There was a muffled snort.

   Without hesitation, Lu Bei injected the immortal sword intent with his fingertips, returning to the same source, and introducing the sword intent from Hu Er into his body.

  It is also the immortal sword intent. The immortal sword intent of the Abandoned Sutra contains Dao rhyme, and it can suppress Hu Er with a single blow. The level is so high that Lu Bei cannot compare.

He extracted the sword intent, but he couldn't get rid of the dao rhyme. He vaguely felt that this dao rhyme had a lot to do with the sword intent of the Nine Swords. Thinking about the Dao rhyme that Bai Jin and Chong Yuxiao had realized from the Nine Swords, his heart became even stronger. understand.

   Accept it first, and study it slowly later.

   Daoyun entered the body, and it was carried by the immortal sword intent, so he did not resist, and was sealed in a corner by Lu Bei.

  But she has a lot of airs, and she looks down on the current small nest, which is only used as a temporary residence, and she doesn't want to be driven by Lu Bei, and she doesn't want to open her heart and give herself to Lu Bei.

   The problem is not big, Lu Bei has a professional decoder, he can't tame Dao Yun, but his wings can.

  Go back during the Chinese New Year, go to Beijun Mountain to find Bai Jin, Dao Yun and so on, there should be a professional interpretation, he just follow along.

   "Shu Tan, it can be regarded as getting rid of it."

  Hu Er snorted softly, touched the wound on his chest that disappeared, feeling lingering fear for a moment.

   I am invincible in my life, really invincible.

  She raised her arms to straighten her clothes, turned around and saw that Lu Bei closed his eyes and said nothing, still maintaining the posture of pointing into a sword, as if he had realized something, secretly said a monster.

  Perhaps, the next invincible life is right in front of her.

  Thinking of this, Hu Er's eyes brightened. In the early years, he thought that Lu Bei had great benefits with her, but now it seems that it is true.

   "My son is invincible in the world, the kingdom of ten thousand demons...sooner or later..."

   "Go back above board!"

  Lu Bei seemed to have some insight, Hu Er didn't dare to disturb, and left the quiet room without a sound. I am in a good mood, and I am idle when I am idle. I went to the garden to clean up my useless son.

   "Look at him, then look at you, what big brother, you are the younger brother."

   "It's useless to keep it. I don't need you anymore. This is a ten tael silver note. Pack it up and don't come back."

   "If you don't leave, I will send you to Juxian Yage for my mother. You can sing and dance well, and you will be the number one card in the future!"

   "How about turning you into a girl for your mother, your elder brother will be happy, and you will have someone to rely on for the rest of your life...

  When Lu Bei returned to the long pavilion in the garden, Hu San leaned against the pillars and sat on the floor in a very indecent posture. Seeing the highlights in his bewildered eyes, he could tell how much Hu Er had just had a good time.

   "Brother, what's the matter, are you talking?"

Lu Bei squatted beside Hu San in grief, picked up a small wooden stick, and poked his face in grief and anger: "Tell me something you don't like to hear, your current appearance is more than enough to go to Juxian Accord to be the top card, Xunyi That little maid is only fit to carry your shoes."

  Hu San didn't respond, and completely shut himself off.

   Lu Bei secretly thought that he was bored, threw down the small wooden stick, and sat opposite Hu Er to drink tea.

   "Xiaobei, have you and Tai Tu... slept together?"

   "Poof!"

   Lu Bei spouted a mouthful of tea, and when he got close to Hu Er, he hit the invisible curtain and slid down in the air.

   "Mother, you know... that's right, I have always suspected that you did it."

Lu Bei wiped off the tea stains on his lips. There are not many people who know about the double cultivation between him and the Taifu. Mu Jiling and Zhao Shiran are probably sealed by the Taifu. It is impossible for the Taifu to take the initiative to complain to Hu Er. They should be happy people Said.

   As expected of you, you dare to say anything.

   "Really asleep?!"

   "That's not true, it's just a few times of double cultivation, Taifu's skills are flawed, and the boy gave her a hand."

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

  Hu Er looked up to the sky and laughed, and slapped the stone table with his palm, causing the waves to roll, and Lu Bei hurriedly looked away in fright.

   "What double cultivation, who has double cultivation with whom?!"

  Hu San sat up in shock from dying, pressed Lu Bei's shoulders, sweat dripped down his forehead: "My dear brother, you and... Taifu? Huh? Look into Brother Wei's eyes and tell me no!"

  Ming people don’t speak dark words. He and Taifu’s apprentice Mu Jiling are a little unclear. They went for a walk in the street two days ago. Mu Jiling is in charge of shopping and he is in charge of paying the bill.

  What if...

  What if...

   He's a generation behind, what's the matter with him!

   "No, the eldest brother is the father, and I do not agree to this marriage!"

   "Go away, Nizi."

  Hu Er slapped the person away with a slap, and said angrily, "Let's go and play, what's the matter with you."

  After speaking, he looked at Lu Bei with a pleasant face, and encouraged him: "Don't be afraid, that woman is not easy to deal with, but mother will help you, let's join hands, if you want her to give birth, she will give birth."

  (end of this chapter)