The two of them walked one behind the other, turning through the many courtyards and walking towards the depths of the small garden.

On the way, the girl in purple skirt Xu Yuanshuang whispered:

"My mother wants to ask about him!"

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Xu Yuanshuang glanced at him: "Seventh brother is implying that my father is worse than a beast?"

Ji Xuan's smile did not change: "The Imperial Master just made a choice. What is cousin Yuanshuang's attitude towards that person?"

Xu Yuanshuang sighed: "My father and uncle want him to die, and I can't change it. But to me, he is my brother from the same mother after all. All I can do is try not to pay attention to him and treat him as if he doesn't exist."

Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes: "But I heard from Yuan Huai that you often take the initiative to inquire about him."

"..."

Xu Yuanshuang's soft face turned red.

The two ended their conversation and walked in silence for a while.

Whirring whirring!

There was a whistling sound, like the sound of wind, and when I turned into a large courtyard, I discovered that it was a young man practicing a gun, with a nine-foot gun in his hand that made the tiger look powerful.

That big gun had a jet-black barrel and a golden dragon head. It opened its mouth wide and spit out the tip of the gun.

With a stern expression on his face, he brandished a big gun, whirring, and a breeze blew up in the yard, kicking up dust.

"Yuanhuai."

Ji Xuan smiled and said hello.

The young man practicing the gun stopped his gun, looked sideways, a faint smile appeared on his stern face, and said: "Sister, seventh brother."

"Yuan Huai's marksmanship has improved again. Has he realized the meaning of the gun?" Ji Xuan said with a smile.

"Almost."

Xu Yuanhuai nodded and said: "Within half a year, I can enter the fourth rank."

His expression was stern and his tone was cold, as if being promoted to the fourth rank was a trivial matter.

Ji Xuan sighed: "Yuan Huai's talent is so terrifying."

Xu Yuanhuai, seventeen years old, possesses an extremely terrifying cultivation talent. He refined his essence at the age of fifteen, and developed bronze skin and iron bones at the age of sixteen. At the age of seventeen, he has already touched the threshold of the fourth grade "Yi".

Of course, this is also inseparable from the abundant resources. The Xu family's status in Qianlong City is no worse than that of Ji Xuan and his brothers and sisters.

Since childhood, I have been taught by famous teachers, and there is no shortage of elixirs and tricks from experts.

For such young geniuses with outstanding status, they have to wait for their bodies to grow up before they can practice in the realm of refining the essence, but they can practice in the realm of refining the gods first.

I have been visualizing and tempering my soul since I was a child. Once I have passed through the two realms of essence refining and qi refining, it is a matter of course to enter the realm of refining the spirit. Then, with the top elixirs to temper my body, there is no difficulty in the copper skin and iron bone realm.

But after the sixth level, Xu Yuanhuai was still successfully promoted to the fifth level of Huajing in just one year, which shows how strong his talent is.

Although Xu Yuanhuai is a fifth-grade Huajin, the dragon gun in his hand is a top-notch magic weapon. The gun body is made from the vertebrae of a fourth-grade dragon, and the spear head is forged from the sharpest and hardest dragon's teeth.

In addition, the soul of the fourth-grade dragon is sealed in the gun.

With this spear and the other magical weapons accompanying him, no ordinary fourth-grade man can be his opponent.

Compared to the eldest son who was regarded as a container, Xu Pingfeng treated his second son well.

"What are you doing here, seventh brother?"

Xu Yuanhuai asked.

Ji Xuan replied: "My aunt comes to see me if she has something to do."

Xu Yuanhuai looked at his sister, held a spear in his hand, stood firmly, nodded and said:

"Mom, I'll take you to the inner hall."

Ji Xuan smiled and shook his head. This cousin seemed to be quite interested in the eldest brother he had never met before.

The three cousins ​​passed through the courtyard and entered the inner hall. Sitting on a high chair was a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes. She had a dignified oval face, snow-skinned lips, and extremely beautiful facial features.

She is no longer young, but the years have not left any marks on her beautiful face. Instead, they have accumulated her temperament, giving her a mature charm that young girls do not possess.

There was a touch of sadness between her eyebrows, like a lilac flower with sadness.

"aunt!"

Ji Xuan smiled and saluted.

"mother!"

Siblings Xu Yuanhuai and Xu Yuanshuang also shouted.

The beautiful woman held the tea bowl, holding the tea lid with her green jade fingers, gently tapping the rim of the cup, and her voice was magnetic and soft:

"He is back?"

When asking questions, the beautiful woman stared at Ji Xuan and pinched the tea lid with her fingers a little harder.

"The Imperial Master has returned and just summoned me together with my father."

Ji Xuan squinted his eyes when he smiled, looking approachable and easy to get along with.

The beautiful woman held her breath and said slowly: "Is it done?"

Siblings Xu Yuanhuai and Xu Yuanshuang immediately looked over and waited for the answer.

Ji Xuan pondered and said, "What aunt wants to ask is whether the luck in Xu Qian's body has been taken out?"

The beautiful woman's breathing suddenly became heavy.

Ji Xuan shook his head and sighed: "The Imperial Master failed."

Phew...the beautiful woman's towering chest rose and fell, feeling relieved.

Xu Yuanshuang, a girl in a purple skirt, has a complicated expression.

Xu Yuanhuai's stern expression remained unchanged.

The beautiful woman couldn't hide her smile. Her decision back then was correct. If there was anyone in Kyushu who could protect the eldest son, it would be Jian Zheng.

Regardless of the family's great business or her husband's ambition, in her eyes, they are not as good as the child she gave birth to in nine months of pregnancy.

Although she was placed under house arrest here, and even after giving birth to a son and a daughter, she was left out in the cold for more than ten years.

The tribesmen said that the child was mediocre and incompetent. Compared with his younger brothers and sisters, he was nothing more than a pile of mud that could not hold up the wall. Such waste could be used as a luck container, and it was considered a good use.

Because of her kindness as a woman, she delayed important matters.

She sneered, the family had a great business, why should she sacrifice her children?

In the past ten years, the term "trash" was often used to ridicule and stab her by the tribe. During the Jingcha years, such statements gradually became less common. Nowadays, no one dares to say that the child is a waste.

If her child is useless, are there any capable people in the world?

Ji Xuan added: "Not only did it fail, but it was also seriously injured. It may take a period of solitary confinement to recover."

"Jian Zheng is really powerful. Dad wants to plot against him, but he is too reluctant."

Xu Yuanshuang had a pleasant voice and shook his head slightly.

Xu Yuanhuai commented lightly:

"It is naturally difficult to deal with a first-level warlock. My father should use conspiracy as a supplement and conspiracy as the main one. He can conquer cities and territories in an upright manner and conquer the territory of Dafeng. Only in this way can he take his place."

Ji Xuan thought:

"From what the Imperial Master said, it seems that it was not the prison that injured him, but the backlash of luck."

"Luck backfired? How is Xu Qian now? Please tell me clearly..."

The beautiful woman frowned and kept asking questions.

Seeing that his aunt and cousins ​​were looking over, Ji Xuan shrugged and said:

"Anyway, my father and the National Preceptor didn't say it was a secret... Well, the National Preceptor's failure this time seems to be because Xu Qi'an guessed his identity in advance and the behind-the-scenes truth related to luck, so he had already

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"As for the backlash of luck, the Imperial Master did not elaborate on it, but it is obviously related to Xu Qian."

She had guessed his identity a long time ago... The beautiful woman was both surprised and sad. The surprise was that her eldest son was so powerful that even a second-level warlock could no longer easily control life and death, which made her proud.

How much impact will this grief have on him?

Xu Yuanshuang opened her eyes slightly, and the beautiful girl couldn't hide the shock in her eyes. She was in the warlock system and knew how powerful and terrifying her father was.

That brother who was far away in the capital actually ruined his father's plan of twenty years and seriously injured his father in a counterattack. How amazing and brilliant this was.

Xu Yuanhuai remained expressionless.

The beautiful woman took a breath and asked again: "Did he tell you about Xu Qian's current situation?"

Ji Xuan nodded: "Yes, Xu Qi'an was sealed by the Buddhist Demon Sealing Nail, and his cultivation is completely ruined. It will be extremely difficult to break the seal, and it is probably hopeless."
To be continued...