Lanke Chess Edge

It wasn't until a while after Ji Yuan left that in the area where Yan's shop lived together, everyone finally couldn't maintain the seriousness just now, whether it was from the Zuo family blood or other Yan family members, they all whispered excitedly.

"We saw a fairy!"

"There really are immortals, Immortal Zuo Jian, no, Hero Zuo Li is not an idiot!"

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

"It's no wonder that the descendants of my Zuo family have not achieved high results in the sword art practice. It turns out that the ancestors were taught by immortals, so it's no wonder that they are invincible!"

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

"Youtian, Youxin, what do you think?"

Everyone was talking about it, and everyone was so excited.

"Uh cough~~cough~~~"

The old craftsman in the hall coughed heavily, suppressing all the noisy discussions under the instigation of his true spirit.

"This matter is for Mrs. Zuo to decide for himself. Let the idlers go about their own affairs, let's all go away!"

The old craftsman obviously has a lot of prestige. When he speaks, everyone whispers and disperses, and the family rules and tacit understanding have been there for many years. There is no need to order more guards. Will not tell the outside world.

"Uncle Yan, we..."

Zuo Boran just opened his mouth, but before he finished speaking, the old man raised his hand to stop him. The old man drank his own tea in one gulp before speaking.

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

After saying this, the old man went to the place where Ji Yuan had been sitting, and picked up the teacup that had been drained.

"Uh, Grandpa Yan, we'll take care of the table cleaning!"

The thirty-year-old man raised his mouth like this, and was glared at by the old man.

"I'm taking this as an offering. The immortal drank it. You know what a fart!"

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

The sound of hammering irons outside the hall kept coming and going, Zuo's family gathered together, but Zuo Yuniang's in-laws also did not come to join in.

Faced with a multiple-choice question that would completely change the fate of the Zuo clan no matter which option they choose, everyone knew that they should be cautious. Time seemed to pass quickly, and until nightfall they still could not discuss why.

In the hall of Zuo Boran's house, people from Zuo's lineage were all sitting together, a lamp was lit on a table of the Eight Immortals, the elders sat in front of the table, and the two children sat quietly with their grandmother on the big recliner, drowsy .

"Come, come, the noodles are ready. Everyone hasn't eaten anything during the day. Even the two children only ate pastries. Let's all eat some!"

Zuo Yuniang and her two sisters-in-law came out with three wooden trays. On the trays were bowls of steaming noodles. The taro and green vegetables were boiled in oil and put into the wok with the noodles. It was the handicraft of the sister-in-law.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, help me!"

"Hey!" "Good!"

Bowls of noodles were placed on the table, and the two children immediately fell asleep and jumped out of grandma's arms from left to right in excitement.

"Noodles!" "Great, mother's oily noodles hahaha!"

The two children squeezed to their father's side. Seeing that their grandfather didn't object, they sat on the bench one on the left and the other on the right. With the help of Zuo Youtian, they picked up the big flower bowl and took the chopsticks. They ate happily. The three-year-old couldn't hold it steady. Chopsticks, I pulled them into my mouth vigorously, and the noodle soup I ate splashed here and there, but my parents didn't blame them today.

For the two children, they didn't realize how important this choice was. It felt like last year when everyone gathered to discuss marriage before their aunt was going to get married.

"Everyone, eat something, don't wait for the noodles to cool!"

Seeing that no one was using chopsticks except the two children, Zuo Yuniang reminded her again.

"Hey... eat two bites if you can't eat it!"

After Zuo Boran spoke, the rest of the family moved their chopsticks together, and some of them ate without taste.

In fact, after a whole day, the debate on multiple choice questions 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 immortals, keeping the family safe and future generations with the protection of ancestors, while the two brothers Youtianyouxin preferred the second option, with immortals passing on the law, and they would be the second and third in the future Things like Zuo Li, who is invincible in the world, will come true naturally.

But Zuo Yuniang didn't say anything. Although the two sisters-in-law married into Zuo's family and counted as Zuo's family, they neither had any ideas nor dared to speak without authorization.

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

"Youtianyouxin, I have said this many times today, but I still want to remind you that even if you really rule the world, you can still seek justice for my Zuo family. In the future, you will have the glory of your grandpa for half a lifetime. , will it repeat the Zuo family's later decline? And this time, I'm afraid that the Yan family will not be able to keep it, maybe it will drag the Yan family into the water!"

Zuo Youtian frowned and denied his father's meaning.

"Father, we have learned a lot from a ditch. Our Zuo family has gone through so much wind and rain, how could we repeat the same mistakes? Youxin, Yuniang, I, and I are still talented people. The two children are also destined to meet immortals. Back then, there was only one Taizu." Gong, we all have a chance now! The Yan family has helped us for so long, and we will have the opportunity to repay him in the future!"

Zuo Youxin also spoke immediately.

"Yeah, dad, you always told us how brilliant our Zuo family was. My brother and I never saw it, but I could feel that anger since I was a child. You must be unwilling. We have been bullied by others for so long. Even the surname is gone, so is it true that the surname has always been Yan and no longer Zuo? What will the ancestors think of us descendants?"

Zuo Youxin's last words were quite damaging to Zuo Boran, and Zuo Yuniang who was beside him couldn't help kicking her second brother under the table.

The debate once again stalled.

The next day was bright, someone got up early in Yan's shop, looked in the direction of Zuo Boran's house, and found that there was still light from the windows in the hall.

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

"I can't sleep, I don't know what to choose."

Others were wondering outside, and the Zuo family couldn't sit still inside the house. The immortal only said that he would come the next day, but he didn't say it would be morning or evening.

Except for the two children, the adults all stayed up all night, but no one was sluggish. As the sky brightened, everyone was a little excited.

Today is a cloudy day, and after about lunch time, thunder began to sound faintly in the sky.

Ji Yuan went to Yan's shop again in the afternoon, as expected, there was a look of serious preparations, and even prepared a table of rich food and wine by the ancestral hall, as long as the immortal had the wish in this regard, the banquet could be held immediately.

It was still yesterday's hall, but there were almost no onlookers. It must be that Mr. Yan had given an order, so it was the Zuo family members in the hall, as well as the two outsiders, Ji Yuan and Mr. Yan.

The Zuo family stood in a row in the hall, and Ji Yuan and Mr. Yan sat in the hall. There were not only tea cups on the table beside the Taishi chair, but also ready-made pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Ji Yuan looked at the young and old of the Zuo family, everyone obviously had bloodshot eyes, but their spirits were not bad.

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

Zuo Boran stepped forward and bowed to Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Hui, I haven't made a decision yet!"

"Boran, you guys!"

The old man Yan who was on the side immediately became angry when he heard this, and Zuo Boran spoke immediately.

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

Speaking of this, Zuo Boran turned to Ji Yuan and asked respectfully.

"Mr. Ji, I wonder if I can ask you a question so that we can make a decision."

"Just ask."

Ji Yuan's face is calm, if they want to think about it for a few more days, it's okay, after all, this is really a big deal for Zuo Shi.

"I would like to ask, at the beginning, grandpa's martial arts skills were mostly guided by the master, or was grandpa's own talent more important?"

Ji Yuan didn't show any expression when he heard the words, and replied in a very calm voice.

"Zuo Li is a genius in martial arts, so naturally his own talent is the majority!"

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

"In the future, as long as my Zuo family members don't forget that their surname should be 'Zuo', this Zuo family name will be taken back one day! Sir, let's choose the first one!"

Ji Yuan smiled, looking at the Zuo family, the two young men who were a bit unwilling at first, stopped hesitating when their father said this, even Zuo Yuniang had the same expression.

"Not bad... the vigor is back!"

Ji Yuan's compliment seems inexplicable, but it seems to have a deep meaning.

Standing up, Ji Yuan took the pen on the table, dipped it in ink, and wrote the decree on the rice paper. Under the spell with all his strength, his long hair was slightly floating in the air.

Ningtai is healthy and healthy, all evils will not invade, work hard with ambition, and live up to your painstaking efforts! Dedicated to Zuo's descendants!

The sixteen large and small characters on the rice paper were inscribed almost in one stroke. Halfway through, the ink on the pen was not enough, and a drop of ink flew out of the inkstone to replenish it on the pen, which made others excited.

When the decree was completed, a ray of light visible to everyone flickered from the paper, Ji Yuan was dizzy for a moment, almost lost his footing, let out a light breath before turning around, and looked at the crowd who were pulling their necks. people.

"This decree is given to the descendants of the Zuo family, even if others take it away, it will be invalid. If the blood of the Zuo family is cut off, the decree will be destroyed!"

rumbling...

There was thunder in the sky, and it seemed that the clouds were overcast and it would rain.

But Ji Yuan, who is in a good mood, has not stopped giving today's gifts.

"Hehehe... Zuo family, look after them!"

Ji Yuan put down his pen, stepped out of the hall like green smoke, waved his hand, and the green vine sword flew out of his hand and landed in his palm.

"Don't blink!"

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

The body shape is like a dream, and the movement method is like drunk or awake. The green vine long sword is like a green horse practiced in Ji Yuan's palm, extending the sword light and flowing water.

"Clah la la la..."

The sky began to drizzle, but the raindrops fell in front of and behind Ji Yuan's body like a dragon, flowing with the light of the sword.

One-style Youlong Sends Rain Dance creates a moving water dragon, slanting toward the sky...

In the hall, the Zuo family and the old man Yan just stared at the fairy dancing sword in the rain with rigid bodies, not even daring to blink their eyelids, the excitement and shock were uncontrollable!