Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 263 261 Weeds
Just after the time of ugliness, when he first entered Yin time, strands of gloom floated between Song Yuanxuan's brows, but for a moment he felt a burst of light coming from outside, and he suddenly woke up.

A servant girl came in, huddled between the beds, and whispered: "Master, Bai Zhi is here!"

"You take her into the study, I'll go see her!" Song Yuanxuan responded.

The maid walked out, Song Yuanxuan just looked down, he hugged Xue Xia tightly in his arms, and her body also gave birth to a plump change, which is the charm of a woman.

Slowly got up and got off the couch, Song Yuanxuan put on a single coat and walked into the study slowly.

In the study, Bai Zhi was sitting among the chairs. She was wrapped in a black cloak, but her gaze was much colder than before.

When Song Yuanxuan walked in, Bai Zhi took off the cloak and hat, revealing a delicate face with long hair coiled up, quite feminine.

Kneeling in front of him, her head touched his shoes, and said softly: "Master, Bai Zhi is here!"

"Get up!" Song Yuanxuan said softly, and then sat opposite her.

Bai Zhi got up and said softly: "Master, during this period of time, I bought five villages, took away [-] people from the Frogman Gang, and have been arranging them to do things."

"Have you left the Frogman Gang?" Song Yuanxuan was startled.

Bai Zhi nodded and said: "What the young master wants is for me to find out the news, the Frogman Gang has too many people, so I moved out, these five villages are scattered all over the capital, unobtrusive.

I have also known all these people one by one. They are all homeless people, like weeds. It is not easy to live. They do these things without care and care, even if they die, no one cares. "

Song Yuanxuan glanced at her, and then said softly: "You are not weeds, you are all my people now, I am a little weaker now, but I still have a role to play, and I must always be worthy of your following.

Listen carefully to what I'm going to arrange next. Li Tianning's concubine, Mrs. Ya, is an elder of the Demon Sect. I want you to send someone to monitor her to see who she is in contact with.

I want to cut off the Demon Cult's eyeliner in the capital, it's best for you to do this, but there's no rush, just take your time. "

"Young master, the martial arts of the elders of the Devil's Cult are very high. Even if I discover something, I may not have the opportunity to act. What if I need military support?"

Bai Zhi asked softly, Song Yuanxuan thought for a while and said: "You can go to Xie Yun, he is a member of Dali Temple now, and he can lead many arresters.

It doesn't matter if you are a master among the six doors, as long as you don't move Mrs. Ya, Xie Yun can handle the others... Also, since you bought Zhuangzi, the money given to you last time must have been used up.

I will give you another 10 taels of silver, and you can use it. Except for the members of the Frogman Gang, if you think there are other people who are suitable to join, you can also use it. I will not limit your performance. "

Bai Zhi took the bank note from Song Yuanxuan, and said in a low voice: "Young Master will definitely live up to your trust. I will give us a new name, and it will be called Wild Grass."

After finishing speaking, she knelt down again, touched Song Yuanxuan's feet with her forehead, and then got up to leave, her movements were gentle without making a sound.

Song Yuanxuan sat there in a daze, and then realized that she seemed to be different from before.

In the past, she still had a scent on her body and rouge on her face, but this time, she was useless. In the words of later generations, it was plain makeup.

This made her body have no fragrance. After all, not every woman would have a body fragrance like Zheng Nan'er's.

The sky was dark, and Song Yuanxuan didn't go back to the house to sleep, but walked out, feeling a little cold in his heart.

There are many weeds in this world, full of vitality, they can survive anywhere, they have been crushed by ruts, burned by fire, eaten by cattle and sheep, but they survived in the end.

And Bai Zhi didn't even have a name, so if she persisted in surviving, she was indeed considered a weed.

What is the significance of the struggle of the weeds? Song Yuanxuan thinks that it should be just to live in the sun, like a normal person, to have the opportunity to show their fragrance.

In the courtyard, the maids have already got up and started to pack their things. There are also bursts of voices from the martial arts training ground in the distance, that someone is practicing strength.

Song Yuanxuan went out, stood by the edge of the lotus pond, and took a look from a distance, only to realize that it was Daniu and Dongzi, who were wearing very little clothes, but they were steaming hot.

Walking all the way to the training ground, Song Yuanxuan said softly: "You guys got up so early?"

"Master, farmer, we used to farm earlier than this. Our current strength has reached a certain level. In Mr. Xiao's words, we have reached the bottleneck period and we must practice hard."

Daniu said cheerfully, the jacket on his body was wet with sweat, he was lifting a two thousand catties rock now, and he felt quite relaxed.

"Your strength is growing really fast!" Song Yuanxuan praised.

Dongzi wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and said, "Master, you can't hurry up. Look at Brother Huzi, that strength can split tigers and leopards. If we can't keep up, we won't be able to help the young master. We will be punished by the young master." disgusted."

Song Yuanxuan stretched out his hand and patted the two of them, saying: "Okay, you will be my consonant soldiers in the future, and you will follow me for the rest of your life!"

Daniu and Dongzi laughed cheerfully, with a look of satisfaction, and their simple faces were shiny.

Song Yuanxuan turned and left, returned to the lotus pond, and began to practice the seven-style sword formula.

Gradually, he was intoxicated by the sword art, and he felt more and more the mystery in it, which not only involved angle, strength and timing, but also involved some laws of celestial body movement.

This kind of sword formula, no wonder it is written so mysteriously, it is also "Tianshu as a guide, saves the enlightenment of Qiming", and "the power of heaven turns into a prison of heaven"...

There are quite a few sentences like this, and Song Yuanxuan knew that it was the name of the stars, so this is clearly borrowing the power of the stars, but such a mystery, can it really be written in this era?
But it was not difficult for him to understand. The gravity of the stars may affect the timing and angle of the shot. This is the knowledge of the basic structure of later generations, so he quickly cultivated two more styles, and mastered three styles in total.

At this time, the sky is already bright, the wind and snow have receded, and the sun is shining.

Song Yuanxuan stopped, turned his head and took a look, the sky was finally clear, and he hoped that it would not snow during the Chinese New Year.

Xie Liushui came out from the house, and said with a smile: "Brother Xuan, it's time to eat, you have been practicing martial arts this morning, you are really diligent!

But I told you, you don't have to work any more, I'll protect you, no matter who wants to hurt you in the future, they have to pass me first, I won't let brother Xuan have an accident. "

Song Yuanxuan smiled, stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, then shook his head and said, "I'm a man, I can't always hide behind a woman."

"It's so handsome, that's what I like about Brother Xuan!" Xie Liushui waved his small fist.

Song Yuanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, walked slowly towards Zhuangzi, and said as he walked, "Let's go, go back to the house."

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and a shrill male duck's voice sounded: "The imperial decree has arrived!"

Song Yuanxuan turned around quickly, Eunuch Li came over with a smile, he saluted, Eunuch Li stretched out his hand to support him and said, "Congratulations uncle, the imperial decree has come down, from now on uncle will be Uncle Wen Yi."

"Thank you, Eunuch Li!" Song Yuanxuan smiled, and handed over a bank note.

(End of this chapter)