Early the next morning, before dawn, Zhang Xuan woke up consciously, washed up, and dressed neatly.

Since you have a goal, since you have chosen to be brave and diligent, and since you have to work hard, you naturally cannot be as decadent as before. You will sleep until you wake up naturally, open your mouth when you eat, and reach out to your clothes.

He wore a blue shirt and a trouser hair. He was handsome and elegant, and he was elegant. He had both the spirit of a scholar and the ethereality of a cultivator.

With a slender figure, a high nose bridge, a faint smirk on the corner of his mouth, that was the unruly of a prodigal son.

Under his sword eyebrows is a pair of bright star eyes, which is the pride of a literati, and deep in his heart, he is unwavering in his own way.

Scholars, literati, prodigal sons, monks; spirit, unruly, proud, and extraordinary; different identities and different temperaments are combined with the handsome and upright Zhang Xuan, both contradictory and unified, forming a special personality charm, and its attraction to people, especially women, is irresistible.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhang Xuan was very satisfied. What he was satisfied with was not his handsome appearance or his special charm, but his heart.

From his eyes in the mirror, he saw the pursuit of the goal and the firmness of the Tao!

For a long time, whether in the past or present, Zhang Xuan was a otakus who was just waiting to die.

In his previous life, although he had millions of wealth, he was just thinking about studying ancient Chinese, collecting rent, lying on the streets, then getting married and having children, and the family lived a peaceful life.

In this life, he traveled through time, just to improve his family's life. According to the established trajectory, he took the exam for fame, became a small official, married a wife, and lived his own life with peace of mind.

Even after gaining powerful superpowers, heaven-defying inheritance, supreme treasure, and seeing the monks and demons, Zhang Xuan still did not transfer himself from the mentality of this mortal.

I just expanded my dream a little!

There is nothing wrong with the house, there is nothing wrong with wanting the family to live their ordinary life safely!

But Wan'er's incident made Zhang Xuan wake up. The only thing you are wrong is that you do not have the ability to protect the life you want.

If you want to live an ordinary and happy life, you must have the ability to protect it!

Now, my ability to protect is still very weak, making this kind of life like a dream bubble, and it can be broken with one punch.

In my previous life, how many happy families were broken by a cancer!

How many ordinary and happy lives are broken by an accident!

Just imagine, if Zhang Xuan in his previous life accidentally offended a powerful second-generation official, even if he has a net worth of tens of millions, he can kill you with his fingers.

For example, in this life, if the emperor next wants to copy the entire Zhang family's imperial edict, will Zhang Xuan have the ability to resist? If a Nascent Soul Demon King passes by Zhang's mansion and slapped it with a casual palm, can Zhang Xuan resist?

cannot!

Some people say that this is just a worry, why do you think so much about it?

But just like the question and test that Zhang Xuan had received in his dream before, natural disasters and man-made disasters may come to you at any time. If you can withstand it, you can protect the life you want. If you can't withstand it, you will have to go against your wishes, or even your family will be destroyed.

(This is a simple point of view of the scholar. In reality, the probability of such a thing is still very small. It’s just like buying a lottery ticket. No one can deny the possibility of winning. Isn’t it?

Therefore, the scholar believes that if you like to play, then make endless money first and then play as much as you want; if you like to eat, then open a five-star hotel by yourself and eat as much as you want.

If you want to live the life you want, you'd better give yourself the ability to resist everything that might ruin this life.)

Wan'er's affairs are the best proof. Zhang Xuan didn't want to. When something similar happened again, he was still so powerless.

Therefore, he wants to become stronger to protect everything about himself! This is Zhang Xuan's way.

"My way lies in being brave and diligent, and those who block my way will kill you!"

At this moment, Zhang Xuan realized the first meaning of the way of protection, that is, killing.

Kill all the threatening monsters, ghosts, monsters, and even... gods and Buddhas all over the sky!

After thinking about it, Zhang Xuan felt something, and reached out to summon the Cicada Wing Sword, came to the courtyard, faced the morning sun, holding the sword and standing quietly.

Suddenly, Zhang Xuan opened his eyes, and two sword lights were born and destroyed. A white light flashed, and the piercing eyes hurt.

"Kill!" Zhang Xuan shouted loudly, and the cicada-wing sword in his hand stabbed into the sky, and a sword energy surged into the sky, reaching thousands of feet high.

It is the sword intent! At this moment, Zhang Xuan, who was stuck in the master of swordsmanship for many days, had not yet understood what the sword intent was, finally understood his own sword intent.

Under the influence of sword intent, although Zhang Xuan did not reach the state of innate Qi training, he still understood the mystery of sword Qi leaving the body.

This sword intent is murderous, but it is grand and upright, containing Zhang Xuan's threat to kill all the threats and protects his beloved's unyielding will.

With the blessing of the sword intent, Zhang Xuan sorted out his sword technique again to achieve accurate control of his own strength.

After practicing the sword, Zhang Xuan put away the Cicada-winged Sword, which had greatly increased his spirituality because he had understood the sword intent, sorted out his appearance, and headed towards the front hall.

My crazy and decadent appearance these two days must have made my mother and family worried. Now I just show off my brand new self to reassure them.

By the way, have breakfast!

When he arrived at the front hall, Zhang Xuan's face darkened.

In the hall, Zhang's mother, who was haggard and pale, was carrying a flower basket, and was helping her to go out with the help of Zhao's mother.

In the basket, there are freshly steamed buns, roasted chicken and fruits, and above them are paper money and incense candles, and a piece of clean white gauze is separated from the middle.

None of these are the key points, the key point is that Zhang Xuan felt a trace of ghost energy in Zhang’s mother.

The ghost aura is very weak, but there is no way to hide in front of Zhang Xuan's powerful spiritual sense.

So Zhang Xuan immediately used the qi-looking technique and saw more than a dozen black and gray-mixed ghost energy and sick energy entangled around his mother's light red luck, biting and swallowing it.

Zhang Xuan suppressed his anger and went up to call: "Mom, where are you going?"

Hearing Zhang Xuan's shout, Zhang's mother and Zhao's mother turned around together. Seeing Zhang Xuan who was dressed neatly and sober in front of him, the two were full of excitement, and Zhang's mother even shed tears.

He stepped forward directly, grabbed Zhang Xuan's hand and choked, "Xuan'er, are you doing well?"

Looking at his mother's surprise gaze, Zhang Xuan felt his heart twitching violently.

"I am really a bastard! I'm a bastard!" Zhang Xuan was full of blame.

"Don't worry, my mother is fine, I just had a dream that felt very real, and I had not woken up for a while. Now the child has completely woken up. The child is unfilial, which makes the mother worried! "Since everyone thinks that they have a dream, then just go with the flow.

"Mom, don't be sad anymore, you won't be beautiful if you cry again!"

"Puchi! It's an old woman, I still care about whether you are beautiful or not. As long as Xuan'er, you are fine, you are willing to do anything for your mother." Zhang's mother burst into tears and laughed.

"In the child's heart, mother will always be the most beautiful woman in the world! By the way, mother, adoptive mother, where are you going?" Seeing that her mother smiled, Zhang Xuan immediately got to the point.

At the same time, Zhang Xuan naturally recognized Zhao's mother as her adopted mother-in-law. Not to mention that she was originally her mother-in-law, she could not let her down just Wan'er's instructions.

"This..." Hearing Zhang Xuan's question, Zhang's mother's face immediately dimmed and hesitated. Zhao's mother also looked worried and sighed beside her.

"What the hell is it? Mother, adoptive mother, now the child is already a scholar, what can't be discussed with her?" Zhang Xuan asked hurriedly when he saw the expressions of the two mothers.

"Oh! Forget it, Xuan'er is the head of this family after all, and now he is awake. Sister, just tell me the matter so that Xuan'er can take some attention!" Seeing that Li was still hesitating, Zhao's mother persuaded him from the side.

"Oh! Okay, but Xuan'er, you must promise your mother, don't be impulsive after hearing it." After sighing, Zhang's mother decided to tell Zhang Xuan, but also put forward her own conditions.

"Mom, don't worry, my child agrees!"

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