Chapter 557: Inheritance

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"These young masters are really difficult to take care of. Could it be that they can bully me, but I can't bully them?" I spread my hands and smiled. I had a drink with Xia Ming, and I became a little familiar with him.

His daughter Xia Yi is very good. Serving tea and pouring water, working hard without complaining, Xia Ming's character will not be much worse if she has such a daughter.

"Young Master, these children are not sensible. They are used to being domineering in the Xia family. Because of the rules of the family, they usually only move around the village and the surrounding area. They go to school and the family tries to hide their identity. If After hearing about your past deeds, I was afraid that I would be too frightened to go out. I just sit back and watch the affairs of Xuanmen. There are always times when you are to blame, but... Alas, the situation at home is very complicated. It is not surprising that the head of the family will be angry, young master. I just don’t understand his difficulties.” Xia Ming said, saying goodbye to me and crossing the bridge, ready to see the reactions of each family.

"One day, brother, your room is ready. Come with me." Xia Yi hurried out of a villa at the corner. Seeing that my side was a little messy, my expression was a little nervous.

"Okay, then I'll go with you first." I agreed and followed Xia Yi. Since Xia Ming is the housekeeper, he must have his own way of handling things. If something happens, I'll just carry it.

Several young men were seriously injured and needed to be dealt with for more than a while. It was just in time to see where I would stay tonight.

Entering the villa, the decoration inside is more Chinese-style, with mahogany and huanghuali furniture everywhere, and the colors are luxurious. The style is restrained. After handing the key to me, Xia Yi took me to look around. After walking around, she said goodbye and left.

In the quiet night, the stars outside the window were densely packed. If it weren't for the group of young men and ladies that ruined my mood, sitting on the sofa and watching TV might have been extremely pleasant.

I never thought that Brother Ruize, who is strong, handsome, and has many advantages in front of others, would be the target of bullying by a group of brothers and sisters here.

They beat him cruelly, but his spine never bent. When I was in danger, he still stood in front of me fearlessly. Is this something a weak person can do?

Xia Ziyi didn't attract much attention in the Xia family, because not at the level of Mr. Mo, he couldn't detect her faint demonic aura at all. Even if he got close, he would think that she was just a quiet half-year-old child. Some people thought that her true power could overturn the lifeblood of a force.

Sitting on the sofa, Ziyi's eyes were flawless and bright, and I felt a clean soul. After a few days of observation, I found that she would filter out some trivial matters and remember some things that interested her, such as now, the LCD TV All of her attraction has been taken away.

The cartoon on TV was about environmental protection. It was about the various tug-of-wars between bears and bald men to protect the forest. I was not interested. After all, there was an unlucky bear in the house who loved to eat bamboo, but she She looked at it very carefully, and cutting down the forest made her frown slightly.

While thinking about things, Ziyi slowly turned his head and looked at the side of the door.

My heart skipped a beat, and I looked along her gaze, and suddenly there was a flash on the other side of the curtain. I instantly noticed a sinister aura behind me, and it suddenly came behind me.

"Mr. Mo, since you're here, stop pretending." I came in just now, but I didn't realize there was someone hiding in the room.

"I'm here as promised. Let's just say whether I want to learn it or not. Nine Swords Clan is not something you can learn on the street. It is a swordsmanship with a great background." Mr. Mo once again showed off his Nine Swords Clan's unique skills.

"Mr. Mo, I know it even if you don't tell me, but can I understand the Tao before learning it? Now my five Taoist traditions are enough to give me a headache. They are almost reaching the bottleneck of cultivation, but none of the five Taoist traditions has broken through to the fifth level. Wouldn't it make me feel uncomfortable if one more thing comes in?" I wanted to turn around, but Ziyi pulled my sleeve.

In front of him, Mr. Mo had already arrived, standing there as straight as a zombie.

"It's okay. Why practice at the third or fourth level? Give up one Taoist tradition, the weakest one." Mr. Mo didn't hesitate at all.

"No." I refused bluntly. The weakest was the Four Immortals, but the Four Immortals also had their strengths. They were very good at setting up arrays and repairing magic weapons. The whisks they made are still in use today.

"Then grit your teeth and fight for your luck. I will do my best to teach you. If you don't understand, it will do me no good." The corners of Mr. Mo's mouth curved.

I was in such a hurry this time that I didn't have time to ask my wife for her opinion, so I might as well put it off until tonight. But from what Mr. Mo meant, it seemed like every day was important to him.

"Since the swords are coming, you can't hide if you want to, so let's learn."

The familiar voice of my sister-in-law suddenly sounded in my heart. I trembled all over and wanted to say something, but I didn't know how to convey the voice directly to my heart.

Why did she speak this time? Usually it is very rare to get her to say even half a sentence. The Jinjiang formation is drawn.

But what do you mean the swords are coming with you? What does it mean to be unable to hide?

While I was surprised, seeing Mr. Mo's confused expression on my face, I could only quickly say: "Well, since each Taoist tradition is destined for me to learn, there must be a reason for its existence, so I will not give up on them easily. , Mr. Mo, the Nine Swords Sect's Taoism is also a Taoism that came later. No matter it is strong or weak, you also hope that I can stick to it, right? I can work harder, but I still can't give up any one. "

"Okay! The successor I have chosen is by no means an ordinary person. Only by taking responsibility can he achieve success." Mr. Mo laughed, and I was really afraid that the infiltrating laughter would spread outside.

I sighed and looked unhappy, but Mr. Mo became interested and pulled me closer to the window. He ordered me to take out the talisman paper and some commonly used magic tools, and then he started to draw quickly with cinnabar. Some ghostly drawings were placed in piles on the temporary altar. On the altar was placed the golden sword of my master, a sea bowl taken from an unknown location in the villa, and a bottle of Maotai liquor.

"Our Nine Swords Sect is divided into two branches. One is the Living Sword, which can save one's own life, and the other is the Dead Man's Sword, which can kill all living beings in the world! Today, I will accept you as the disciple of the Nine Swords Sect on behalf of the God Emperor. Since you If you agree, I won't say much else. I just hope that you will remember not to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, nor to blaspheme the Holy Spirit of the God Emperor." Mr. Mo quickly picked up the talisman and placed it on the altar with a swish. Go and keep spinning like a coin guessing expert at a roadside stall.

For a while, I actually had the illusion that I was seeing stars. It seemed that at this moment, rays of golden light had inexplicably penetrated into the talisman from another space!

Mr. Mo didn't stop, sweating profusely, he picked up a stack of talisman papers, raised them to the sky, and prayed to heaven with a majestic voice, and then the talisman papers actually started to burn!

When I felt that his fingers were about to be burned, he suddenly picked up the sea bowl into which half a bowl of Maotai wine had been poured and plunged all the burning talismans into it.

Suddenly, half the bowl of wine was completely black, and it looked as dirty as possible. The key point was that he also added incense ash and white rice.

I instantly had an ominous premonition, should I drink it? My stomach suddenly felt queasy.

"Come! Drink it!" Sure enough, Mr. Mo loudly told me the cruel fact.

"Quick!" Mr. Mo handed the wine to me, as if it was a good thing.

I almost vomited out all the food I had just eaten, but I still gritted my teeth and swallowed it. This time, my stomach instantly started to churn!

After burping for a while, I felt a little dizzy, and the feeling of wanting to go to the toilet came to my mind.

Mr. Mo seemed to know what I was thinking and said hurriedly: "Don't vomit. If you do, you have to drink another bowl."

I rolled my eyes and almost fell down. After a while to calm down, a burst of golden Taoist power seemed to roll into my Dantian!

The golden power was swirling in his dantian, trying to break through the door, but it was obvious that his weak level prevented him from integrating at all.

Last time, I slowly cultivated the Gu Shen Taoist system to the fourth level before integrating it into the Tian Taoist system, but the current Nine Swords Taoist system is still a little short of maturity, and I will let it slow down first.

"This secret book belongs to our Nine Swords Sect. You should read it and memorize it first. Then I will personally teach you the general moves, but I don't know how much you can learn. After all, your foundation is too poor and you can only learn swordsmanship. , but can't learn swordsmanship. Alas, it's such a pity. I wish I had met you more than ten years ago." Mr. Mo sighed, and said: "I'm not greedy either. If you gain something, you must lose something. You The ability to cultivate both yin and yang is a rare and powerful talent in the world. This alone cannot be compared to those brats from the Living Killing Society. Most of our disciples from the Nine Swords Sect learn the living sword, and the Living Killing Society has been selecting them since childhood. The ruthless Yin Ming disciple came to learn the killing sword. This Yin and Yang contradict each other. In fact, learning only one type is the fastest and most powerful way to advance. But you are different. I think you should be able to The blend of yin and yang controls life and death, and you can practice both the living sword and the killing sword at the same time.”

"Okay, let me recite it for now. Then, Mr. Mo, you should rest first. Are you tired after traveling such a long way?" I sounded a little confused, but I guess it has something to do with the Yin Yang family tradition. No wonder Mr. Mo wants to come every day. He wants me to be his heir. Should I call him master or something? It's really a bit embarrassing, but it's not the time to ask questions yet, he seems too tired.

Mr. Mo wiped the sweat from his head and nodded weakly. He didn't know how he got here, but he must be tired after such a long journey.

After watching him find a guest room to rest, I used my mobile phone to record the thoughts and spells of the entire secret book.

After finishing everything, I started to look through the classics and tried to recite them after reading them once.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a loud noise outside the villa. I knew it must be the second uncle and the third aunt. The uncle brought the whole family to make trouble.

After I left the house, a group of men, women, old and young gathered there. Mrs. Xia took the lead. A group of juniors naturally came to Xia Qingping to question me. Many of the heirs saw me walking out of the villa, and several of them pointed at me, as if I am the culprit.

"If you are still considered the eldest brother today, I won't say anything else! Seek justice! Now that my child's leg is lame, I'm going to break your child's leg too!" the man shouted.