Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1560 Bury the wedding wine at the knee, and then take Man Tinghong

The branches are covered with white snow, and the dripping water is condensed into frost, reflecting a large area of ​​sunlight soaring into the sky. The entire Moon Mountain Range is rendered in colorful colors by the bright rainbow, which is beautiful and auspicious.

This situation is definitely worth leaving a little ink in the history books. The great Niandi took his own breakthrough as an opportunity to summon a large amount of pure spiritual energy from the universe and starry sky, and carried out a thorough cleansing of Yuelun Mountain. Welcome.

Almost all Nianqi cultivators have made a breakthrough or comprehend in this great opportunity, for example, the Snow Flower Mandalin whose lifespan is only two years old, she exhales turbid breath, is energetic, and has light in her eyes.

She had a great feeling this time, and her own blood, which was about to dry up, actually glowed with a little vitality.

Wu Zuo, who possessed the ice-attribute Nian Qi, also made a step forward. She noticed the change in her master, she was overjoyed, she shed tears, and she could not be more admirable and grateful to Mo Mei.

Ever since Master was stripped of one-seventh of Xilock's apostolic authority, his life was only three years, like a candle in the wind. If there is no breakthrough, it will be one day, one day.

……

The respected Master Jiulong quietly stopped under a certain bare tree, looking at the snow-covered branches that were slightly bent, and some dense ones were simply broken.

However, on the irregular fracture surface, there is also a kind of vitality waiting for the spring to bloom.

"It's thick and thin, and it can't be broken. I suddenly thought of a friend who had a short-term friendship." His thick and pale beard moved, as if he was smiling, and then quietly left Yuexi Mountain.

That friend refers to the legendary sword master Soderos.

In the past, he presided over the Yuexi Mountain prayers, but now it was replaced by a young man with unlimited vitality. This made Master Nine Dragons, who had always been in a urchin mood, couldn't help feeling the passage of time.

Some people are getting old gradually, and their temples are whitened by time, but there are always some people who are young and beautiful.

The auspicious vision lasted for about an hour, before it gradually returned to peace and quiet. The little joy hidden under the huge cheers, Aska broke through the legendary realm and became the new "Nian Di"!
She was originally a high-profile genius of Xu Zu's Nian Qi lineage. At the age of 12, she broke through the awakening and became a "Dazzling Hundred Flowers", which caused a great sensation in Xu Zu.

But because he was tired of Xuzu's indifferent and peaceful atmosphere, he resolutely decided to "run away" to see the broader and more prosperous world depicted in the book.

She traveled all the way and practiced all the way, honed her fighting skills, tempered her powerful state of mind, and she was getting closer and closer to the state of "Niandi", only a thin line away.

It's a pity that King Xian passed away suddenly... Her immature shoulders took over the heavy burden of the Xu motherland.

The realm of "Niandi" that belongs to her now seems to be a full two years late, but at this moment, it seems to be just right.

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Yuexi Town

The first day of the blessing ceremony had just started, and as the nearest town to Moon Moon Mountain, it was already crowded with visitors from all over Xuzu. The usually clean and peaceful town has become a bit overly bustling and bustling.

The small ashram opened by Mo Mei's father should normally be an off-season in this season, with few apprentices and visitors, but now it is crowded with people, and there is not even a place to sit.

There are so many people, but surprisingly quiet~
Mo Yun's curvaceous and resolute face now has a strange stiffness, and his whole body is going numb~~
Ever since he accidentally learned that his daughter was the rumored Emperor Nian last year, he had actually expected such a day to come, but now he was caught off guard and tired of coping with the sudden arrival.

Niandi's home!

Momei did not conceal her true face and name in Sunan City and Yuexi Mountain. Under the exploration of interested people, her true identity soon became clear.

Then, like a bee smelling the fragrance of flowers, the ashram was full of enthusiastic people who wanted to "learn from a teacher".

After Mo Mei came back from Yuexi Mountain, she got into the back room with a blushing face, she was so ashamed that she didn't dare to see anyone, and Mo Yun was left alone in the front court~

The smell of tobacco relieved the tense emotions. Mo Yun looked around lightly. The dojo was already full of water, but everyone was full of smiles. Although they said "stretch out your hand and don't hit smiling people", they knew exactly why they came here .

Pinch the cigarette butt, Mo Yun cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Tomorrow is the day of my daughter's wedding, thank you all for coming, and there will be a little food and wine for entertainment."

"Definitely." The auxiliary minister's old face smiled like a summer flower, all the wrinkles were piled up, and a few beards were smoothed out.

He knew some extra gossip that the current Emperor Nian had already broken through the level of "Legend" and stepped forward to a higher level. This is the luck of Xu Zu.

Although Mo Yun's family is not a happy family, they have changed suddenly and become the most honorable person and family of Xuzu.

The person with status opened his mouth first, and then the others said "Congratulations, you must bring a gift,..." and many other auspicious words.

As for those who "want to be a teacher and enter the dojo", Mo Yun politely refused, and even made preparations to close the dojo.

He and his wife lived in the remote Yuexi Town, and they wanted to live in peace and make ends meet. Now that the daughter of the family is promising, the dojo is just a hobby, dispensable.

It is conceivable that there will be more things coming to the dojo in the future, it is better to close the door and go fishing, and wait for the enthusiasm of Emperor Nian to cool down before discussing it.

Although Mo Yun pretends to be calm and breezy, I don't care, the little girl is just like that...but with a resolute and manly face, the corners of the mouth still tilt up unconsciously.

After finally dismissing this group of people reluctantly, Mo Yun hurriedly closed and locked the door of the dojo, hung up the sign "going out", and then glared at someone Ye who came out to make tea, I'm going to be exhausted, you Fortunately, hide in the back room and be lazy.

"Come with me." Mo Yun's cheeks softened slowly. No matter what, he will be a son-in-law in the future, and his cold face is unreasonable.

He picked up a shovel from the utility room, and without handing it to Ye Lin, he went straight to the yard behind the dojo.

In the yard, there is a plum tree with a height of seven or eight meters, which is half as thick as a person.

Mo Yun looked around the yard for a while, looking for a mark, and then picked up the shovel to break the soil. In the freezing season, the soil is as hard as iron, and one shovel cannot dig up two taels of soil.

But the muscular Mo Yun continued to dig without saying a word. After a while, his head was covered with sweat, and only a few traces were found on the ground. It was a few jars of wine sealed and preserved with shelf-stable Mogou paper.

"Our ancestor Xu has a tradition that when a daughter cries the first time, the father will bury three jars of good wine and wait for the daughter to get married before digging it up."

During the whole process, Mo Yun dug the earth and fetched the wine by himself, Ye Lin wanted to help but was rejected, the three jars of wine were not big, and each jar weighed five catties.

"I still remember that when I buried these three jars of wine, this plum blossom tree reached the position of my calf. Now, it is taller than three adults combined, and the garden is full of flowers." Mo Yun gestured, Then he took another cigarette out of his pocket and lit a match.

He had quit smoking for more than ten years, but now he was emotionally motivated and secretly bought a pack to taste. His wife Mei Yu had actually seen it a long time ago, but she didn't have time to talk about him.

"At that time, I thought that if some bastard wanted to drink these three jars of wine in the future, I would kick him out for more than ten meters, but in a blink of an eye... how could I dig out the wine?"

His voice became choked up slightly, tears flickered in his tiger eyes, and he took a long breath before he could hold it back. When he exhaled for a long time, the water mist was mixed with smoke, covering a face full of reluctance. .

The two chatted a lot in the yard, mostly Mo Yun said, and then he listened honestly, chatting all over the world... until seven or eight cigarette butts fell on the ground. Mother-in-law Mei Yu came out and scolded angrily: "Are you nagging on and on? Are you addicted to smoking?"

Mo Yun, who was still an elder just now, was instantly embarrassed by Shi Shiran's calmness. In fact, there were some reasons, he wanted to finish smoking this pack of cigarettes secretly.

Three jars of wine let Ye Lin hug one jar, and Mo Yun hugged two jars, and said quite meaningfully: "This year, we will go to Hutton Mar."

Yelin immediately nodded obediently. There are too many father-in-law and mother-in-law. It is definitely unrealistic for him to visit all of them in one day during Chinese New Year.

So he could only have the cheek to invite everyone to come to Hutton Marr for a gathering, food and housing, and gifts, and it happened that the elders could get to know each other, after all, all kinds of news can never be hidden.

　The second one will be later...

　　Recalling the news from the past, when Mr. Mo Yan won the Nobel Prize, many people went to visit his hometown, and grabbed something nearby, saying that he was imbued with the fairy spirit of Wenquxing, and it is said that there were some people who took the wall of his house...

　　And Mr. Mo Yan won the award ten years ago...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)