A series of untimely coughs could be heard.
Xuanyuan Jingxuan was stunned and slowly turned around. When he saw a figure appear in the doorway, he was subconsciously startled, but he was immediately amused by his own panic. He stood next to the large glazed vat and unbridled guffawed. The reason why he was surprised was because Xuanyuan Jingxuan knew that anyone could set foot in this large sect's inner court except for the man at the doorway! And that man just so happened to be the husband of the woman behind Xuanyuan Jingxuan. How absurd was this? Back then, his wife in her prime would rather dual cultivate with the old ancestor, causing the eldest son of the first wife to become a laughingstock. She would rather stare blankly at a yellowed portrait for twenty years than look directly at her husband. No one would believe it even if he told them.
Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who was on the verge of tears from laughing, wiped the corners of his eyes with a sinister expression. He remembered the warm scene of the three brothers standing on the Aspiration Cauldron Pavilion's Rivergazing Platform when they were children, standing on their tiptoes and leaning against the railing. He clearly remembered that his eldest brother said that he wanted to be a civil official whose name would go down in history, his second brother said that he wanted to revive the family's prestige and surpass the Wu family's Sword Tomb, and Xuanyuan Jingxuan declared that he wanted to be a martial artist like Wang Xianzhi who could smash the Enlightened Masters of Longhu into meat patties with a single punch. The three brothers were still as close as brothers at that time, but after they grew up, the three of them had completely different futures. Second brother Xuanyuan Jingyi had the demeanor of a great general and was clever in all aspects, absorbing many forces in Jianghu that could not be underestimated. Xuanyuan Jingxuan himself had made great strides on the martial path and was now on the verge of stepping into the Grandmaster realm. His future achievements would only be greater than his father's. But as for his eldest brother, despite the great expectations and resources the old ancestor had bestowed upon him, he was still a useless piece of trash who could only be submissive when speaking to others and would only retreat when arguing with others. In the Xuanyuan family, where martial arts were highly valued, how could a martial arts fanatic like Xuanyuan Jingxuan respect an older brother who had never touched a sword or a staff and only knew how to hold a few books?
After coughing, the middle-aged scholar still did not enter the courtyard. He covered his mouth and said vaguely, "Jingxuan, you should have waited a little longer. Unfortunately, you've never had much patience since you were young. This is not good."
Xuanyuan Jingxuan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He had just stopped laughing when he couldn't help but laugh again. He placed his hands on his agate belt and looked straight at his sickly older brother, Xuanyuan Jingcheng. "Eldest brother, what do you think I should have waited? Should I have waited for you to become the head of the family with your righteousness and morals? Should I have waited for my niece to become a pitiful cauldron furnace Or should I have waited for my father's to run out again? "Jingxuan" Jingxuan Jingxuan's's's father, Jingxuan's father... but eldest ''s's's, you's, you's, you's, my eldest, even my' '' ''s.. is, to''s,, to's's's's......................
Xuanyuan Jingcheng loosened his grip and nodded, "Go on."
Xuanyuan Jingxuan chuckled. "I've endured it for many years and I really don't want to endure it any longer. ........... s..................................
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Xuanyuan Qingfeng's expression changed drastically.
The pale-faced scholar slowly said, "But you know that this kind of excessive enthusiasm is like a tree without roots. It has no long-term benefits to the martial path."
Xuanyuan Jingxuan rubbed his stomach and sneered. "You sure are sincere when you say these words. It enlightens me. My stomach hurts from laughing. "
Xuanyuan Jingcheng turned to look in the direction of Bull Landing and murmured, "Mount Hui will only be cleaner when it snows heavily in winter. Our family is really too dirty. "
Xuanyuan Qingfeng extended his hand and motioned for his mother to leave the courtyard and stay away from his uncle who had reached the Finger Profound Realm.
But the woman did not move.
She would never approach that man of her own accord.
The middle-aged scholar stared deeply at her and smiled faintly. There was an indescribable sense of open-mindedness and relief.
He, who had never set foot in this courtyard, actually walked over the threshold for the first time.
She and Xuanyuan Qingfeng were both dazed.
Xuanyuan Jingxuan still had a disapproving and arrogant expression. He sneered, "Big Brother, what? Are you going to beat me with a book?"
Xuanyuan Jingcheng shook his head. "Mount Hui cannot be built without destruction. Xuanyuan Great Pan has already led Mount Hui down a fork in the road. Today, I will turn it back on the right path."
"In terms of martial talent, you and Xuanyuan Jingcheng cannot compare to me."
"You are the Finger Profound Realm, so I will kill you with the Finger Profound Realm."
The middle-aged scholar spoke unhurriedly. The sleeves of his wide green robe fluttered elegantly. The mother and daughter only saw this man who had stood aloof from worldly affairs his entire life walk straight toward Xuanyuan Jingxuan.
He seemed to be walking slowly, but he arrived in front of Xuanyuan Jingxuan in the blink of an eye.
Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who was clearly already at the Finger Profound Realm, widened his eyes.
The middle-aged scholar grabbed him by the neck with one hand and continued walking. They passed through the large glazed vat and arrived at the rear courtyard. The scholar stopped and threw Xuanyuan Jingxuan into the room.
His body exploded in midair.
The middle-aged scholar, who was bleeding slightly from his seven orifices, turned around. He seemed to want to reach out and touch his wife, but in the end, he did not have the courage. When he passed by his daughter at the entrance of the courtyard, he said softly, "Qingfeng, from now on, you will take care of your mother."
The woman suddenly shouted, "Xuanyuan Jingcheng, where are you going?!"
The middle-aged scholar continued walking and smiled warmly. "To Bull's Descent Snow Field."
"After sweeping this house clean, you will be truly free."
"The saints said that if you do not sweep a house, how can you sweep the world? Unfortunately, Xuanyuan Jingcheng can only reach this step in this lifetime."
"Xuanyuan Jingcheng does not regret marrying you back then."
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