My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 233 Fairness
"Okay, okay, Lin'er descended from heaven, this must be the child that our ancestors gave to our Zhou family. From now on, Xuan'er will be your son, and everyone must not mention his origin." The old man was very Zhou Xing Said, and everyone will not disobey the meaning of the old man, since the old man thinks this is a miracle of the ancestors of the Zhou family, then follow his will, after all, it is common for people like Zhou Xuan to have a few illegitimate children outside, Going back and saying that he is an illegitimate child can stop the mouths of Youyou.

"Father, what's the name of this child?" Zhou Xuan glanced at the child, unable to tell whether it was sadness or joy, he just asked the old man.

"It's called Zhou Xing. He will definitely be able to do it when he grows up! Our Zhou family will definitely be able to do it."

After the Zhou family sacrificed their ancestors, there was a new child in the family. His name was Zhou Xing, and the old man saw this grandson every day. He believed that this grandson could push the Zhou family to its peak. The old man Zhou personally taught him, Zhou Xing Also at the age of five, he showed his own uniqueness and became a famous child prodigy in the Canglan Kingdom. However, when he was five years old, the old man Zhou passed away, and Zhou Xing's status in the Zhou family changed quietly.

Time flies, and before you know it, it is already 30 years after Tianxiang Liner. Counting the time, Zhou Xing, the Tianxiangliner, is already 30 years old. He is a child prodigy at the age of five, and his reputation is naturally more prosperous at the age of 30. , but the emperor of Canglan Kingdom did not have any news about Zhou Xing, and there was another change of imperial power in Canglan Kingdom ten years ago. Among them, although it has not become a cold figure.

However, the new emperor did not pay much attention to it, and the status of the Zhou family also declined sharply in the imperial capital. However, three years ago, the new emperor passed away and the young crown prince ascended the throne, which gave the Zhou family a big sigh of relief. It is not the first family in the imperial capital, but it is still passable, but the Zhou family has no shadow of Zhou Xing, not even the imperial capital, and in the rivers and lakes of the Canglan Kingdom, an Aomei Villa suddenly appeared three years ago.

Snow mountains, icy lakes, and lone boats without coir raincoats, a large amount of snow fell, and the gray robe was like a cloak, covering his body, allowing the snow to fall on the gray robe and even the silver hair, just When the flying snow fell, there seemed to be a strange aura emanating from that person's body, which evaporated the flying snow invisibly, and the whitish bamboo pole hung there, and the light blue The silk thread extended from the bamboo pole, and fell into this white lake. Everything around it was already freezing cold, but just within a radius of three feet where he hammered the silk thread, the cold still couldn't freeze the lake. , obviously because the gray-clothed old man was fishing here.

On the snow peak, the last dead leaf fell, and now it is almost summer, but here is still a world of ice and snow, I don’t know why this old man likes to stay in such a cold place, maybe the coldness can make his dying life last longer Some, maybe it can make his heart colder. The fallen leaves fell on the snow, and the shoes stepped on the fallen leaves. When the shoes left the fallen leaves, the fallen leaves were still as brand new as falling from the tree.

The visitor was dressed in a Taoist robe of green clothes, carrying an ancient brown sword on his back, holding a dust whisk in his hand, and a common mahogany hairpin inserted into his hair. Stepping further, the figure actually caused a whistling sound in the air, and soon landed on the icy lake, covered a distance of more than ten feet in a few steps, and instantly came to the old fisherman not far away.

Staring at the silk thread on the bamboo pole, with his eyesight, he could see that the thread was not a fishing line at all, but the true energy condensed from the body of the old man fishing. The ability to condense the true energy into a silk thread was enough to show that the old man had a strong sense of belonging. The control of true qi has reached the point of perfection.

"It's only one step away, your heart is not calm." The Taoist was silent for a long time. After watching the gray-robed old man fishing for a long time, he looked at the light blue silk thread of true energy on the calm water surface. Trembling for a while, although the movement was very subtle, the Taoist still caught it clearly, and said regretfully.

"After all, I still dare not overcome the fear in my heart." The gray-robed old man also said helplessly.

"Do you have the confidence to beat him?" The Taoist asked. He was looking forward to this question. He hoped to hear the answer that reassured him, but the old man was silent, because he could only be silent, facing the famous The owner of the Aomei Mountain Villa, even he is not sure of victory.

"How about changing the time." The Taoist hesitated for a while, although he knew nothing would be changed, he still asked.

"The letter of war has been accepted, how can we change it." Of course, the old man in gray robe will not change, even if there is no chance of winning this battle, he will not change, just because he is Hua Rongye, the number one swordsman in the world, and his Autumn Water Cold Mountain Sword He has reached the peak of perfection, his strength has reached the profound level, and the realm of martial arts has reached the terrifying state of Shenfu. In the world of Canglan, the realm of martial arts is divided into seven levels: first knowledge, body training, true essence, Tiangang, condensed soul, Shenfu and Nirvana Realm, and Hua Rongye is already a strong man who has stood at the peak of the Shenfu Realm and stepped into the Nirvana Realm with half a foot.

"You should know that it is easier for him to pass the threshold than you, so you don't have to worry." The Taoist still had to persuade Hua Rongye to be more cautious.

"Oh, why?" Although he is old, under Huarongye's deep eyes, there is still a hint of dissatisfaction. After all, he has worked hard for so long, but he has not crossed over. Maybe it is because he gave up when he was young. The opportunity to step into that realm, now it is extremely difficult to enter again, as if that realm also has a temper, rejecting him, but after all, he has settled in the Shenfu for so many years, step by step, moving towards that realm , He didn't believe that he would lose to a young man with his accumulated accumulation, so he was still a little bit dissatisfied.

"Because he has no fear." The Taoist finally told a tragic fact that he was indeed fearless. Because he was fearless, his steps never stopped. Zhou Xing was like a strange existence in the world. In the Jianghu, Liu Qingqing, the widow who killed poison, killed Chuling Yiba Qin, and Gu Yunfei, an outer disciple of Zhenwuzong, these people are all outstanding in the Tiangang realm, but these people are not as good as one person, and this person is Situ Kong.

As a descendant of the Situ family, he not only possessed unique knowledge from his family, but also joined the Nanxuanzong, one of the nine sects. At a young age, he created a set of seven deadly swords that became famous all over the world. At the beginning, he competed with Huarongye He only lost half a move, but he also died under Zhou Xing's sword, which is enough to show that Zhou Xing has been fearlessly moving towards the realm that everyone keeps secret.

"Nirvana, Nirvana, the phoenix is ​​bathed in fire and nirvana once every 500 years. It is more sacred to be born from the fire, but we are human beings and cannot be reborn from the fire." Hua Rongye sighed helplessly. This state is called Nirvana, which is enough to explain this It is a huge difficulty, a difficulty of narrowly dying, no less than the difficulty of the phoenix's nirvana.

"Because we are human, so..." The Taoist also said, but he didn't go on, as if there was already a silent tacit understanding behind, even if he didn't say anything, the old man would understand what it meant, and now he could only wait. His own battle is coming, although he can only defeat Zhou Xing if he enters that secret state, but it doesn't mean that he will lose if he doesn't enter.

"It's time to go." Huarongye recovered her true energy, and the light blue silk thread disappeared, leaving only the bamboo pole in her hand.

"Let me escort you. It's the first time you have been personally escorted by the head of the Beixuan Sect. You should be very honored." The Taoist said with a smile on his face.

"It's really an honor." Hua Rongye also said with a satisfied smile, who would have thought that this ordinary Taoist would be the head of Beixuanmen, the number one school in the world.

The hut, the smoke, the morning sun fell into the small courtyard, with a creak, a girl in a pink dress skillfully prepared breakfast at this time, and the breakfast was very simple, just three steamed buns, and There are two bowls of porridge, and on the girl's ear temples, there is a flower, a pink peach blossom, and there is a peach tree full of pink petals in the yard.

Just when the girl was getting ready, she creaked, and the wooden door of the hut in the middle opened. As if she had calculated all the time, he came out dressed in white clothes like snow. From head to foot, he was completely white, and the sword at his waist was pierced through. Like fat jade, the white sword tassels are shaking slowly, the sword eyebrows and star eyes are beautiful, he is Zhou Xing, the owner of Aomei Villa, and he slowly came to the peach tree.

With a bang, the sword was unsheathed at some point, and the sword shadow seemed to have turned into six paths. The tip of the sword actually carved a lifelike peach blossom on the trunk of the peach tree. Looking down the trunk, the bottom has been carved. 23 plum blossoms, whoosh, a deep voice sounded, Zhou Xing's sword had returned to the scabbard, as if it had never been out of the sheath, such a fast sword seemed to be invisible to the naked eye.

He did his job very meticulously, and then sat down to eat with that girl. The girl's name was Xiaohua, and she was a little beggar. There are many little beggars in the world. Of course, Zhou Xing would not ask why such a beautiful girl became a beggar. Little beggar, because when she passed out in front of the hut, her face was covered with dirt, so she really couldn’t tell that she was pretty. Although Zhou Xing was not a person with a cleanliness habit, his white body was enough to show that he was a person who liked cleanliness. So he asked Xiao Hua to tidy up.

He just realized that Xiao Hua is pretty, but what made him even more gratified was that the food Xiao Hua cooked was really delicious, so Xiao Hua took care of his daily necessities for the past [-] days, but soon he would not have to live such a peaceful and peaceful life Yes, because he is already preparing for a decisive battle with Hua Rongye, the number one swordsman in the Jianghu, and the decisive battle is just seven days away. He wants to recharge his energy here and wait for the coming of the big battle, which also shows that he attaches great importance to this big battle , Of course, he has no confidence that he can defeat Hua Rongye, after all, Hua Rongye has occupied the number one title in the world for so many years, and has not been taken away by anyone.

"If you embroider, you will definitely beat those women." Xiao Hua looked at the plum blossoms and complained.

"Of course." Zhou Xing did not refute, but said very affirmatively, and when he said it, he raised his head, and an invisible self-confidence radiated from his body, which made people feel involuntarily. Confidence, as if as long as he wants to do and is determined to do something, he can do it. Zhou Xing is such a person, a strong and confident person. His strength is not because of his strength, but his heart, because he is still When he didn't have the power to look at the world, he had this strong heart. The heart is the source of all his strength and self-confidence. However, in Xiaohua's eyes, he seemed a little proud and shameless. She couldn't talk to Zhou every time. Xing Xing said a few words, because Zhou Xing's self-confidence always made her speechless.

There was nothing extra to say, Zhou Xing drank a bowl of white porridge, ate two steamed buns, then turned around and went back to the thatched hut. After getting along with Xiaohua these days, Xiaohua has already gotten used to Zhou Xing's strange behavior, it's not that Zhou Xing is a A lonely person, when he returns to the hut, he sits cross-legged, meditates, and adjusts everything to the best state, because he has to deal with the most important battle after he enters the rivers and lakes, and it is also the one that is most related to life and death. In the battle, many people died under his sword, but no opponent made Zhou Xing pay so much attention to it. Even Situ Kong, who is known as the second swordsman in the world, only let him rest for seven days, but Hua Rongye, he used a It takes a month to adjust his state. He will use this month to adjust his essence, energy, and spirit to the best state.

Although in the eyes of others, this is a simple duel, but Zhou Xing knew that it must be a duel of life and death, so he put the place on Linjiang, which is hundreds of feet wide, and fought on the surface of the river , he doesn't need to go to observe the terrain of the decisive battle. He must know that in the battle between Jue Ding Zhou and his hands, the victory or defeat is often in the most subtle place. It depends on who can make the most subtle part of the two, and the environment is also one aspect , he chose Linjiang, Gusu, because the climate above Linjiang is changeable, the wind direction is also unpredictable, and the two are fighting on the river, so there is no geographical advantage at all. The so-called geographical advantage has many The details, such as the softness of the ground where the two sides are standing, such as the shortness of the place where the two sides are standing, these can affect the decisive battle between the two people, so he gave up these troubles. Although the sword is drawn from the river, his sword will definitely Much slower than usual, but so was the opponent.

This is a fair decisive battle, maybe not fair, because Huarong Ye is over seventy years old, but Zhou Xing is just 30 years old, in his prime of life. For Huarong Ye, he has to face a young man, and He is the most powerful young man in the rivers and lakes, which is not good for him, but for Zhou Xing, Hua Rongye has 40 years more understanding of martial arts zhenqi than him, 40 years of zhenqi comprehension can definitely make an ordinary person Soaring into the sky, both of them have pros and cons, and because they have both, this duel is only fair.

Zhou Xing hoped that this duel would be as fair as possible, which was definitely what Huarongye hoped for.

(End of this chapter)