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It wasn't until after Ji Yuan left, that in this area where the Yan family shop lived, everyone finally couldn't maintain the seriousness just now, whether it was the blood of the Zuo family or other Yan family members, they were all eager to whisper.

"We saw the fairy!"

"There really is an immortal, Zuo Jianxian, no, Hero Zuoli is not an idiot!"

"Yu Niang, which one are you going to choose?" "Let the immortal guide me, and another left!"

"No wonder the swordsmanship practiced by the descendants of the Zuo clan has not always achieved high success. It turns out that the ancestors were instructed by immortals, so it is no wonder that the world is invincible!"

"Uncle Boran, which one do you want to choose~!"

"You Tian, ​​You Xin, what do you think?"

Everyone started to talk about it, and everyone was so excited.

"Uh-cough~cough~"

The old craftsman in the hall coughed a few times, and all the noisy discussions were suppressed under the agitation of true qi.

"This matter is decided by Zuo's own, the idle people and others are busy with their own affairs, let's go!"

The old craftsman obviously has a lot of prestige. As soon as he spoke, everyone whispered and dispersed, and after years of family rules and tacit understanding, there is no need to order more to keep the mouth. I won't speak to the outside world.

"Uncle Yan, we..."

Zuo Boran only opened his mouth, but the old man raised his hand to stop him before he finished speaking.

"I said, you decide this matter yourself, and I won't interfere!"

After saying this, the old man walked back to the place where Ji Yuan had been sitting, and picked up the teacup that had already drank the tea.

"Uh, Grandpa Yan, let's get the table cleaned up!"

The 30-year-old man said that, and the old man glared at him.

"I'm here to give it to you, the immortal drank it, you know shit!"

Ignoring what other people thought, the old man carefully carried the tea cup and headed towards the ancestral hall, leaving a group of Zuo family members looking at each other in dismay.

The sound of hammering outside the hall came one after another, and Zuo's family gathered in one place, but Zuo Yuniang's in-laws also didn't join in.

Faced with a multiple-choice question that will completely change the fate of the Zuo clan no matter which option is chosen, everyone knows to be cautious, time seems to fly by so fast, and there is still no reason to discuss it until nightfall.

In the hall of Zuo Boran's house, all the people of Zuo's lineage are sitting together, a table of eight immortals is lit with lamps, the elders are sitting at the table, and the two children are quietly sitting on the big reclining chair with their grandmother, sleepy. .

"Come on, come on, the noodles are ready, everyone hasn't eaten anything during the day, even the two children just ate pastries, let's eat some!"

Zuo Yuniang and two sisters-in-law came out with three wooden trays. On the trays were bowls of steaming noodles. Taro and greens were boiled in oil, and they were put into the pot together with the noodles.

"Big brother, second brother, help!"

"Hey!" "Okay!"

Bowls of noodles were placed on the table, and the two children immediately fell asleep, jumping from grandma's arms left and right excitedly.

"Noodles!" "Very good, mother's oily noodles hahaha!"

The two children squeezed to their father's side. Seeing that the grandfather did not object, they sat on the bench one by one. With the help of Zuo Youtian, they took up the big flower bowl and chopsticks and ate happily. The three-year-old one couldn't hold it steady With chopsticks, I pulled hard into my mouth, and the noodle soup I ate splashed around, and today my parents didn't blame them.

For the two children, they didn't realize how important this choice was. It felt like the way everyone got together to discuss marriage before my aunt was getting married last year.

"Everyone, let's eat, don't wait for the noodles to get cold!"

Zuo Yuniang saw that no one touched the chopsticks except for the two children, so she reminded again.

"Hey... If you can't eat it, let's eat two bites!"

Zuo Boran spoke, and the rest of the family moved their chopsticks together, and ate with some ignorance.

In fact, after the whole day, the multiple-choice debate has basically come to an end, and the main conflict is between father and son.

Zuo Boran and his wife advocated the first option, leaving the decree of the immortals to keep the family peaceful and the descendants protected by their ancestors, while the brothers You Tianyouxin preferred the second option, with immortals teaching the law, and the second and third in the future. Zuoli, the invincible in the world, will naturally realize things like shining the lintel.

Zuo Yuniang, on the other hand, said nothing. Although the two sisters-in-law were married into the Zuo family, they had neither ideas nor dared to speak without permission.

When the noodles were almost finished, Zuo Boran spoke again, as if he had the strength to argue again.

"You Tianyouxin, I have said this many times today, but I still want to remind you that even if you really go all over the world, you can still get justice for my Zuo family. In the future, you will have the glory of your grandfather for half a lifetime. , will the subsequent decline of the Zuo family repeat itself again? And this time, I am afraid that the Yan family will not be able to keep it, and maybe it will drag the Yan family into the water!"

Zuo Youtian frowned and denied his father's intention.

"Father, eating a moat grows a wisdom. Our Zuo family has experienced so many storms, how can we repeat the same mistakes? You Xin and Yu Niang are still able to make things, and the two children also have a fate to see immortals. At the beginning, there was only one Zuo Li. , now we all have a chance! The Yan family has helped us for so long, and we will also have the opportunity to repay others in the future!"

Zuo Youxin also spoke immediately.

"Yes, Dad, you always told us how brilliant our Zuo family was back then. My brother and I have never seen it, but we could feel that anger since we were young. You must be unwilling. We have been bullied by others for so long. Even the surname is gone, is it true that the surname has always been Yanzai and not Zuo? Did the ancestors know what would they think of our descendants?"

Zuo Youxin's last sentence was quite lethal to Zuo Boran, Zuo Yuniang couldn't help kicking the second brother under the table.

The debate was once again deadlocked.

The next day it was bright, and someone in the Yan's shop got up early, looked towards Zuo Boran's house, and found that the hall window was still shining brightly.

"Uncle Boran and the others haven't slept all night..."

"I can't fall asleep either. I don't know what to choose."

Others were puzzled outside, and the Zuo family members felt a little unable to sit still in the house. The immortal only said that he would come the next day, but he did not say that it was in the morning and evening.

Except for the two children, the adults didn't sleep all night, but no one was sluggish. As the sky brightened, everyone was a little excited.

Today is a cloudy day. After lunch time, there is a faint sound of thunder in the sky.

Ji Yuan went to Yan's shop again in the afternoon, and sure enough, there was a look of seriousness waiting there, and even prepared a table of sumptuous wine and food beside the ancestral hall.

It was still in the hall yesterday, and there were almost no onlookers. It must have been Mr. Yan who gave the order, so it was the Zuo family members in the hall, as well as two outsiders, Mr. Ji Yuan and Mr. Yan.

The Zuo family stood in a row in the hall. Ji Yuan and Mr. Yan sat in the hall. On the table beside the Taishi chair, there were not only tea cups, but also prepared ink, paper, and inkstones.

Ji Yuan took a look at the Zuo family, and everyone clearly had bloodshot eyes in their eyes, but their spirits were not bad.

"Then, do the descendants of the Zuo clan have a decision?"

Zuo Boran stepped forward and bowed towards Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Hui, I haven't decided yet!"

"Boran, you guys!"

On the side, Mr. Yan suddenly got a little angry when he heard this, Zuo Boran immediately opened his mouth.

"Don't be angry, Uncle Yan, a decision will be made soon..."

Speaking of which, Zuo Boran asked Ji Yuan respectfully.

"Mr. Ji, I wonder if I can ask you a question to help us make a decision."

"Just ask."

Ji Yuan's face was calm. If they wanted to think about it for a few more days, it was not impossible. After all, this was indeed a great event for the Zuo Clan.

"I want to ask next, whether Grandpa Grandpa's martial arts skills accounted for the majority of his martial arts, or Grandpa Grandpa's own talent was more important?"

Ji Yuan heard the words without expression, and answered in a very calm voice.

"Zuo Li is a talent in martial arts, and naturally his own talents account for the majority!"

Hearing this answer, Zuo Boran glanced at his two sons, and then opened his mouth to Ji Yuan.

"In the future, as long as I don't forget that my Zuo family name should be 'Zuo' for one day, I'll be able to get it back one day! Sir, let's choose the first one!"

Ji Yuan smiled and looked at the Zuo family. The two young men, who were still a little unwilling, no longer hesitated when their father said this, even Zuo Yuniang had the same look.

"Not bad... The spirit is back!"

Ji Yuan's admiration may seem inexplicable, but it seems to have a deep meaning~www.NovelMTL.com~ stood up, Ji Yuan took the pen on the table, dipped it in ink, and then wrote the decree on the rice paper, trying her best to cast the spell, Long hair fluttered slightly in the air.

Ningtai is safe and healthy, all evils do not invade, and they work hard and work hard! Ji Mou gave it to Zuo's descendants!

The sixteen large and small characters on the rice paper were almost inscribed in one stroke. There was not enough ink on the pen in the middle, but a drop of ink flew out of the inkstone platform on its own and added to the pen, which made others feel excited.

As soon as the decree was completed, a beam of light that everyone could see flashed away from the paper. Ji Yuan was dizzy and almost lost his footing. people.

"This decree is given to the descendants of the Zuo clan, even if others take it away, it will be invalid. If the Zuo family's blood is cut off, the decree will self-destruct!"

rumbling...

There was a faint sound of thunder in the sky, and it seemed that it was cloudy and it was about to rain.

But Ji Fate, who is in a good mood, hasn't stopped giving today's gifts.

"Hehehe... Zuo family, look good!"

Ji Yuan put down the pen, stepped into and out of the blue smoke to the field outside the hall, waved his hand, and the Qingteng sword flew out and landed in the palm of his hand.

"Don't blink!"

With a smile, Ji Yuan turned into a dancing dragon, walking with his sword in front of the court.

The figure is like a fantasy, like a dream, and the movement is like being drunk or awake. The long sword of ivy is like a green horse practicing in Jiyuan's palm, extending the sword light and flowing water.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

A drizzle started to rain in the sky, but the raindrops swayed like a dragon in front of Ji Yuan and behind him, flowing with the sword light.

The one-style roaming dragon sends the rain and dances out a moving water dragon, slanting towards the sky...

In the hall, the Zuo family members and Mr. Yan just froze and stared at the immortal dancing sword in the rain. They didn't even dare to blink their eyelids. The excitement and shock were uncontrollable!