Zongwu: The Rise of the Little People

"Thank you for what you did just now!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was grateful to Zhao Xu for not arguing with Xuanyuan Guoqi.

"He is also a poor man!" Zhao Xu was not angry.

Of course, there must be something hateful about pitiful people. Xuanyuan Guoqi's ostrich mentality over the years has inadvertently added some weight to today's tragedy.

"Qingfeng, go see your mother!" At this moment, Xuanyuan Jingcheng reminded his daughter not to forget this important thing.

"I've just told someone to go after coming to Wending Pavilion!" Xuanyuan Qingfeng had obviously considered it.

"That's great, let's go together!" Although he had Zhao Xu's help, after all, the one he was about to challenge was the majestic ancestor of Huishan who had lived for nearly a hundred years, so Xuanyuan Jingcheng still felt some pressure in his heart.

He was very pleased at this moment that his daughter's methods of doing things were becoming more mature: "You go first!"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng sent Xuanyuan Qingfeng away and went to get something by himself.

Although the mountains were covered with snow, the roads in Xuanyuan Mansion were cleaned by special personnel every once in a while, and the flying snow failed to completely cover or obscure the bluestone floor tiles.

Zhao Xu held an umbrella with Xuanyuan Qingfeng, walking on the blue bricks in the snow.

"Uncle, what does he want to get?" Zhao Xu asked curiously.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked puzzled, obviously he didn't know either.

At this moment, looking at Zhao Xu holding an umbrella to shield her from the snow, she was stunned for a moment.

"In my memory, when it snowed heavily in winter, my mother would go out to the backyard, and my father would follow her with an umbrella!" In this scene, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's mind flashed with the shadow of the past, and he smiled and said, "Zhao Xu, thank you!"

The main house and the rear courtyard.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng gave all the servants a brief lecture and asked the kitchen to prepare a dinner tonight.

Standing in front of a half-person-high glazed fish tank, Xuanyuan Qingfeng introduced to Zhao Xu with great interest a dozen red carps in it. They had been one of her playmates for the past ten years.

Zhao Xu looked around and saw that there was no wind or snow, and the temperature in the back garden was just right.

"Qingfeng is back, why don't you come in!" A woman came out from the main banquet hall.

"Mother!" Xuanyuan Qingfeng stepped forward and took the woman's arm.

"Qingzhou Zhao Xu, nice to meet your aunt!" Zhao Xu greeted her like a junior.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng leaned close to his mother's ear and whispered softly, glancing at Zhao Xu from time to time.

It was through her daughter's introduction that she learned that the young man in front of her was already famous all over the world.

This made her think of the man she met when she was young, and she was a little absent-minded.

When we first met at Fengling Ferry, we missed Yang Guo for the rest of our lives.

Zhao Xu knew some things about Madam Xuanyuan. Guo Xiang's brother Yang was a man after all, but the person Madam Xuanyuan fell in love with at first sight was the female sword fairy Wu Su, the incarnation of a woman dressed as a man.

At this time, Xuanyuan Jingcheng also walked slowly into the back garden holding a jar of wine.

"Daddy!" Xuanyuan Qingfeng was surprised that his father broke his oath and stepped into the yard, while his mother did not react at all.

"Ever since you were born, Dad has buried a jar of wine under the old osmanthus tree every year. This year's nineteenth jar hasn't been buried yet, but you can have a taste today!" Xuanyuan Jingcheng was in high spirits at this time. He ignored everyone else and used his inner strength to warm the wine and pour four cups, which he brought to them.

"Wait a moment!" Madam Xuanyuan said softly, then went back to her private residence, brought out the jar of angelica that had been warmed up countless times, and poured two cups.

……

Guniujiang, Daxueping.

This flat land is covered with white snow, which lives up to its name.

The snow was still falling, nothing had changed here, but the atmosphere was exceptionally solemn.

Not many people were present at the Xuanyuan family's internal dispute. Xuanyuan Jingcheng only allowed the chief guest official Huang Fangfo and the second guest official Hong Biao to follow.

The scholar is full of vigor and moves forward without fear of wind and snow.

The results of years of forbearance will be revealed today.

At the end of the snowy plain, a tall figure was already standing there waiting, with Xuanyuan Guoqi standing beside him.

Xuanyuan Dapan is truly a talented person. His intensive research into the art of dual cultivation over the years has enabled him to achieve many results. His hair, which had originally turned completely white due to his obsession with the devil, has now turned black again at the temples.

Xuanyuan Dapan stood in the mansion of Guniujiang, watching the arrival of Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

As for the rest of the people following around, they were obviously not taken seriously and were simply ignored.

With a majestic aura and sharp eyes, Xuanyuan Dapan said in a voice like a bell: "Jingcheng, you have read to the point of resonance between heaven and earth, and you dare to be so presumptuous?"

The sound waves vibrated, causing the snow on the snowy plain to fly again and scatter everywhere.

Xuanyuan Dapan followed the path of a warrior proving his truth through strength, and with the invincible examples of Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi to follow, he looked down upon Xuanyuan Jingcheng's path of using Confucianism to reach the first-class martial arts realm.

"We'll know if he's insolent after a try!" After saying that, Xuanyuan Jingcheng stepped out of the crowd and wanted to go forward to test the strength of this ancestor.

"Daddy!" Xuanyuan Qingfeng wanted to stop him.

"Qingfeng, let Dad make the first move. I have been holding this grudge for so many years and I can't get it out until I get it out!" Xuanyuan Jingcheng had obviously made up his mind. After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Xu again: "With Master Zhao here, nothing will happen!"

"Uncle, if you can't bear it, you can step down at any time and I will take over!" Zhao Xu promised immediately.

With Zhao Xu's assurance, Xuanyuan Qingfeng felt a little relieved!

On the other side, Xuanyuan Dapan, who received the invitation to fight, used his skills to quickly come to the center of the snowy plain and waited for the other party to make a move.

The wind was cold and biting, but Xuanyuan Jingcheng stepped forward, and the might of the celestial phenomena was fully displayed.

The energy was soaring into the sky, and many masters in Longhu Mountain, which was facing each other, had already sensed at the first moment that something had happened in their old friend's home.

Look, the three great heavenly masters, who had just been separated for less than a month, gathered together again in an emergency.

Huishan and Xuanyuan have been good neighbors for decades, and the two sides have supported each other. Even Zhao Yi, the overbearing King of Guangling in the southeast, dared not give them face and rebel!

Now that something unexpected has happened, the Tianshi Mansion is naturally concerned.

"Do you think this Zhao Xu is the reincarnation of some evil star? Wherever he goes, there will never be peace!" Zhao Xituan said half-jokingly and half-uncertainly.

"I have sent a fairy hero with several disciples to visit Huishan, and they will report back soon!" After all, Zhao Danxia had been the headmaster for many years and had made arrangements in advance.

"That's good. It needs to be resolved as soon as possible. I have been going in and out frequently during this period, which has a bad impact!" Zhao Xiji was obviously very satisfied with his son's smart arrangement.

……

In a blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Jingcheng had arrived, several feet away.

He raised his left hand, the power of heaven and earth was controlled, and a tornado formed in an instant.

Vital energy poured in continuously, and snowflakes danced all over the sky, forming a white dragon connecting heaven and earth.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Jingcheng interpreted what Confucian astronomical phenomena are.

"Ancestor, do you think Jingcheng is so presumptuous?" Xuanyuan Jingcheng shouted softly, and the white dragon attacked straight ahead with the power of heaven and earth.

"Your celestial phenomenon is far from enough!" Xuanyuan Dapan laughed heartily, the internal energy of his body extended, and he stood still in the white dragon!

"Get up again, get up again!"