Chapter 84
"The cunning Emperor Yuliang still escaped!"

Yuan Wuji approached slowly, shook his head and said, although the Jade Liang Emperor in this life did not get the wonders and treasures and was weaker than in previous dramas, he still has the power of blood and darkness bestowed by the earth and has not been used.

Bearing it at this moment means that he is not sure of victory, or he is still looking for a fatal weakness, an opponent that must be cut off.

"The life trainee has been taken to Shuyu by Master Tianzhi, it should be fine for the time being!"

Without waiting for Hong Chenxue to ask, Yuan Wuji said calmly.

"Thank you!" After a long time, Hong Chenxue spit out two words.

"I said, there is no need to say thanks between you and me!"

Yuan Wuji stared at Hong Chenxue's eyes and said seriously.

"This..." Hong Chenxue was stunned, then turned around, looked at the imperial edict in her hand that had regained her composure, and said with a complicated expression: "I still have something to do, please!"

Seeing Hong Chenxue go away, Yuan Wuji touched his chin and laughed, "Forget it, it's time to see how my unknown child is taught by Furong Zhuke."

"Blood relatives seek fate!"

Yuan Wuji used the secret method contained in the holy spirit volume, and a little light flashed on his fingertips, which could not be extinguished, and then drifted away into the distance.

……

But in the secluded place where Hibiscus Zhuke lived, one person lay lazily among the roses, reading the books of gifted scholars and beauties with all his heart, smiling sweetly.

"Hmph! So what about having a baby? No one in this world can stop this lady from reading 'books'."

Furong Zhuke snorted coldly in his heart, and continued to turn the page.

As the child grows up and gets along with each other day by day, and the mother and child are connected, Furong Zhuke can't be indifferent to him after all, and can only hypnotize himself.

On the other side, under the scorching sun, a child pretended to be waving a lion-headed wooden knife in his hand, and occasionally turned his head secretly to look at his mother lying in the flowers with her legs crossed.

"serious!"

A stone fell on the child's forearm, and the child straightened up in fright.

"Hmph, it's the best thing for my wife to do things if she doesn't do it, and it's the same with raising a baby, or she doesn't do it, and it's best to raise her if she wants to!"

"Ma'am, I have your letter!"

At this time, a postman carrying a bamboo basket appeared outside the gate and shouted at the same time: "The letter is in the box, take it yourself."

"Letter? What letter? Who would know I'm here? Could it be Crazy Saber!"

Furong Zhuke suddenly sat up, his eyes sparkled, and then he shouted to the little boy who was still pretending to be wielding a knife: "What are you doing in a daze, go and get the letter to this lady."

"Oh!" The boy responded, dropped the wooden knife, and ran out.

Looking at the back of the little guy, Furong Zhuke was full of helplessness, "You are stupid, not at all as smart as this lady, it seems that you still need to work hard."

Soon, Furong Zhuke got the letter, and after seeing the contents clearly, Furong Zhuke couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"My mother-in-law invited me back to Wahuangyun Palace, should I go back?"

"If I go back, what will happen to Xiao'er?"

Furong Zhuke looked at Yu Xiao, who looked cute beside him, and couldn't help clenching his palms. After a long time, he sighed and said to himself: "I'd better go back and see what the stepmother has ordered, and Xiao'er also needs to find a good teacher!"

Thinking of this, Furong Zhuke made up his mind, "Xiao'er."

"Mother." The child beside him squatted down and looked at her eagerly.

Looking at the sweaty and immature face in front of him, Furong Zhuke's eyes flashed with pity, but then it turned into calmness, "I'm going out for a few days, you should practice martial arts well during the few days I'm not here. "

"Mother, don't you want me anymore? Mother, don't leave, I will never be lazy in the future, I will practice martial arts well..."

The seven or eight-year-old child threw himself into Furong Zhuke's arms with tears in his eyes, and said sobbing.

Furong Zhuke was stunned, and after a long time, she raised her arm and stroked Zhizi's hair, and her tone softened a little, "Don't worry, I just have something to go out for a few days, and I forgot what I told you before Yet?"

"Ah?" Yu Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then reluctantly lowered her head and called, "Sister."

Hearing these two words, Furong Zhuke smiled with satisfaction, "That's right, you are not allowed to call me mother in the future, you have to call me sister, do you understand?"

……

After traveling through mountains and rivers for several days, Yuan Wuji finally came to a quiet place.

The river is turbulent, the green bamboos are towering, and a beautiful house sits quietly on the bank.

At this moment, Yuan Wuji has returned to his original appearance, wearing a gorgeous robe embellished with gold and jade, showing his noble air.

"It's here."

The light spots on the road in front of Yuan Wuji gradually dissipated, and when he looked up, there was a thin figure on the bank of the river who was concentrating on practicing martial arts.

A set of palms strikes with flowing clouds and flowing water, and that set of palms is exactly the cloud-dispelling palm.

Back then Yuan Wuji entrusted Xie Fengdi to bring the wooden box to Furong Zhuke, the Cloud Pai Zhang was one of them.

The sun was rising in the sky, and under the scorching sun, Xiao Tong still had no intention of stopping.

Faced with such a situation, Yuan Wuji's face couldn't help being slightly gloomy, and then he approached slowly, "Is Yu Linling so irresponsible?"

"Who are you? Don't say that about my mother!" Hearing the voice behind her, Yu Xiao suddenly turned around, then seemed to think of something, and said, "No, don't say that about my sister."

Then he looked at Yuan Wuji with vigilance.

"What's your name?"

Seeing the similar face and the flowing brown hair, Yuan Wuji couldn't help being in a trance.

They are connected by blood, even though Yu Xiao didn't know Yuan Wuji's identity, she instinctively felt that he couldn't help being close to someone who came.

"My name is Yu Xiao, you are my mother, no, are you my sister's friend?"

Yu Xiao looked at Yuan Wuji curiously. Ever since she was born, her mother never let her leave the vicinity. Sometimes when she saw children playing in the nearby villages and towns, he wanted to play too, but he could only spend time in martial arts training every day. However, as for my mother's friends, I have never seen it.

"Sister? Friend? Maybe."

Yuan Wuji had a weird face, and Furong Zhuke was as unreliable as ever.

Afterwards, he shook his head and asked, "Your mother, no, is it your sister?"

"She's gone out, I'm afraid you will have to wait for a while to find her."

"Is that so..." Yuan Wuji stroked his chin and said quietly, "It's fine if she's not here."

For the next few days, Yuan Wuji stayed here and corrected Yu Xiao's mistakes in cultivation.

The natural closeness of blood quickly won trust.

This is the happiest period since Yu Xiaozhi was born.

This time, Yuan Wuji not only helped him correct the cloud-dispelling palm, but also taught Yu Xiao the inexplicable swordsmanship, the Wuxiang magic skill, and the Wuxiang finger sword, and left the follow-up innate intangible sword energy in Yu Xiao's body. After he has practiced the pre-requisite martial arts, he will automatically comprehend the follow-up exercises.

The inexplicable swordsmanship was created by the inexplicable sword art of the great sword master of Wuming, which embodies the profound personal feelings and life experience.

Although Yu Xiao at this moment is still unable to comprehend the emotions brewed in the sword technique and cannot exert the maximum power of this sword technique, but it is of great benefit to lay the foundation of the sword technique with the sword technique created by the martial arts myth in Fengyun.

The Wuxiang Divine Art is a systematic fusion of martial arts such as the Small Wuxiang Gong and the Great Wuxiang Gong. It has unpredictable abilities and can be used to motivate any martial arts. Sword intent, finally stepped into the real way of swordsmanship.

Yuan Wuji had already asked Yu Xiao if Furong Zhuke taught sword skills, and he used a lion head sword, which made Yuan Wuji very unhappy.

"Uncle, I actually like to learn swords." When it comes to swords, although Yu Xiao is small, she has her own attention.

"Oh? Why?" Yuan Wuji asked with great interest.

At this time, Yu Xiao said with great interest: "I saw my mother, no, it's my sister who often reads a few books, but I don't like it."

"Oh? What book is she reading?" Yuan Wuji already had a bad feeling.

"Hmm..." Yu Xiao raised her head, thought for a while, and then said: "It seems to be called "The Pure Love Swordsman", "The Pure Love Swordsman, the Charming Gun", etc., but I don't like the people above."

"Hahaha! Well, it's right if you don't like them."

Yuan Wuji couldn't help laughing out loud, he really deserved to be his son, he naturally hated these two guys.

A few more days later, Yuan Wuji saw that Yu Xiao was practicing all the martial arts he passed down to a decent level, and was about to leave.

"You have already mastered these martial arts. In the future, you only need to practice diligently. I have nothing to give you for the time being!"

"Uncle, are you leaving?"

Yu Xiao raised her head and asked with a look of reluctance.

"That's right, I've already handed over everything I can to you, and your mother should return, but you must promise me about you and me, and you can't tell your mother, and the martial arts I entrusted to you are not enough for critical moments. , don't use it."

"Also, this jade bracelet is a gift from me, please take care of it." After getting the big Luo ring, this pair of space jade bracelets is useless to him, and one of them has already been given to Yuan Zheng by him, and this One was prepared for Yu Xiao.

"Uncle, will you come back to see me?"

Seeing Yu Xiao solemnly putting the jade bracelet into his arms, and then looking hopeful, Yuan Wuji patted his little head, "Naturally!"

After repeated exhortations, Yuan Wuji finally left, and his next target was Tiandiqi.

And not long after Yuan Wuji left, Furong Zhuke also returned.

At this moment, beside her was a girl with big glasses, who was Jie Hongyan's entourage, Ru Mengling.

"Is this Yu Xiao?" Ru Mengling looked at Yu Xiao and said, "Sure enough, I believe Yun Kui will like it."

At this moment, Furong Zhuke had a complicated expression on her face. She never expected that she would be easily seen through the fact that she had given birth to her son after just meeting her stepmother.

"Perhaps joining the Immortal Gate is indeed the best choice for Xiao'er, and she can get a better education there."

"In this chaotic rivers and lakes and the coming calamity of Emperor Underworld, maybe only Xianmen can guarantee Yuxiao's safety."

Thinking of what the adoptive mother said, Furong Zhuke thought silently.

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