Xiao Zifeng had just arrived in the Imperial Capital of Great Zhou when suddenly, a long-lost voice sounded.
【Ding! The sign-in time has come. Does the host sign in now? 】
Xiao Zifeng looked at the capital of Zhou Dynasty, which was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.
"It's the New Year again, but I don't seem to have heard anything about the New Year in the Nine Heavens and the Four Seas. I guess I only come into contact with those cultivators."
After practitioners reach the sixth level, most of them live a long life.
So I don’t care much about the New Year. After all, you don’t know how many years you will spend in seclusion.
It gradually faded away.
"Sign in!"
Xiao Zifeng said as he fell directly from the air to Da Zhou.
To him, the renovated formation here seemed like nothing and could not form any hindrance to him.
[Congratulations to the host, the sign-in was successful. 】
[When you are my age, you will understand. (When you say this, the other person will become the same age as you. It can only be used once a day, limited to one target, and the effect lasts for one day.)]
"Hiss! This ability is so terrifying!"
Xiao Zifeng couldn't help but admire, if this was a person who was about to die, and if he kept saying this to people, wouldn't it mean that as long as he could live, the other person could live as long?
This can extend your life, and it can also extend your life by returning to your youth. This skill is great.
Come to Zhao Mansion.
Xiao Zifeng did not go through the gate, but fell directly from the air.
At this time, in his own courtyard, sword practitioner Zhao Xuanluo luckily blocked the surrounding snow.
"Why are you barging into my courtyard in the middle of the night?"
"Didn't you break into my courtyard before? Besides, it's Chinese New Year, so I can't walk around the streets?"
"There is always someone waiting at the gate. No one will stop you when you come to my house."
As the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhao Yingtian naturally knew more about what happened in the imperial capital than the average person, and he understood more clearly how capable Xiao Zifeng really was.
All the new servants and maids in the family have seen Xiao Zifeng's portrait.
You don't need to know who he is, just know that when Xiao Zifeng comes, treat him respectfully.
"What's more, with your urine, you won't come to my place in the middle of the night and walk around the streets. If you really want to pay New Year's greetings, you should come during the day.
Also, where have you been for nearly more than a year? I haven't heard any major commotion in the world. Logically speaking, you shouldn't be such a peaceful person. "
“Being kind and charitable, doing good deeds to accumulate virtue, benefiting the world, and saving the common people, this is what I have done this year.
It's just that I like to keep a low profile, so it hasn't spread much? "
Xiao Zifeng said this while observing Zhao Xuanluo's changes.
A year has passed and he has grown up a bit, but he is not as mature as the one he met before.
Zhao Xuanluo also noticed Xiao Zifeng's gaze.
"Why are you staring at me?"
Xiao Zifeng touched his chin and thought.
"Nothing, I was just wondering if you would turn into a sword?"
Zhao Xuanluo silently took two steps back.
She thought of some of Xiao Zifeng's strange abilities, such as pregnancy, sex change, making people kneel down, etc...
Shouldn't there be another ability that allows people to turn into swords?
It's possible if you think about it carefully.
Zhao Xuanluo picked up the long sword and threatened Xiao Zifeng.
"I'm warning you, don't use any weird abilities on me or turn me into something weird."
Although she said that, she actually knew in her heart that if she really wanted to compete with her, she would definitely not be her opponent.
Xiao Zifeng's strength, strictly speaking, can be regarded as invincible in the world.
In addition, such a long time has passed, and she is not sure how the other party will improve?
"What are you thinking? Am I that kind of person? Don't slander me, okay? I'm a gentleman."
"A gentleman who won't let a chicken go."
"You make it sound like I've done something bad to a chicken."
"Have you ever done anything good to a chicken?"
Zhao Xuanluo still has fresh memories. This kid was sneaky, stayed up most of the night, and extended his sinful hands to the chickens in the chicken coop.
At this moment, Zhao Yingtian appeared with a group of maids. These maids all had food and wine in their hands.
As soon as he appeared on the scene, he saw his daughter picking up a sword and pointing it at Xiao Zifeng.
"This is you."
Zhao Xuanluo put away her sword and said.
"It's nothing, I haven't seen you for a while and I wanted to compare martial arts with you."
In front of his father, he still had to maintain Xiao Zifeng's image.
Lest dad think that he accidentally made friends outside.
“Oh, I’m old and I don’t understand how young people like you have to compete in martial arts whenever we meet.
Do you want something to eat? I brought some wine and food. "
Xiao Zifeng rubbed his hands.
"Given by elders, I dare not refuse.
Then I would rather be respectful than obey. "
Zhao Yingtian waved his hand, and the maids arranged the wine and food neatly.
"Zifeng, would you like some drink?"
"I don't drink much. It's not that good, and it makes my throat sore."
"This is a small sweet rice wine brewed from polished rice. It doesn't irritate your throat and is very moist."
"Okay, two bites."
At the dinner table, after three drinks.
There was also some blush on Zhao Yingtian's face.
Zhao Xuanluo only took a few sips and did not move much about the dishes on the table.
After all, she had eaten dinner, and since she was a practitioner, she wasn't very hungry.
But most of the dishes on the table were gone, and they were all eaten by Xiao Zifeng.
Xiao Zifeng wasn't very hungry either. Although he hadn't eaten for a while, he felt like he was fasting.
However, I still have some appetite, and the food here is a rare delicacy.
Following the principle of not wasting, most of it went into his mouth.
Zhao Yingtian wasn't hungry and didn't eat much, so he just kept drinking.
After drinking too much, I naturally started to say some heart-wrenching things.
"To be honest, sometimes I envy you young people, who travel to the ends of the world with swords and act chivalrously.
I used to be a scholar and a high-spirited person, but until I entered the officialdom, my edges and corners were gradually smoothed, and the shadow of my youth became blurry. "
Xiao Zifeng raised his eyes when he heard this.
"Want to experience what it feels like to be young?"
"What Zifeng said is really interesting. Flowers are never as red as a hundred days, and people are no longer young. If I have the chance, I really want to experience it again."
Zhao Yingtian said while enjoying the wine.
"When you get to my age, you'll understand."
When Xiao Zifeng's last word fell, Zhao Yingtian seemed to have turned back time.
Now that he has become a teenager, even the clothes he wears are no longer top-notch silk and satin, but are now dressed in green clothes.
The smell of alcohol all over his body also disappeared.
His eyes became clear, but when he looked at the surrounding scenes, he became a little confused.
The banquet table and the two strangers beside me.
"I wonder who you two are?"
Zhao Xuanluo looked at this scene in disbelief, and then stood up angrily.
He came behind Xiao Zifeng and grabbed his collar.
"What did you do to my dad?"
"As you can see, it makes him a little bit younger."
