Chapter 599 – A Parent’s Heart Under Heaven

“Get up, clothes on!” Xia Wenxuan’s voice calmed down for a few moments, turning from cold anger to bringing on a few moments of fatigue.

How many heroes and men in the world who had invincible battles on their own across the four seas had their brains broken for their children and grandchildren who were not good enough.

See Xia Zhongxing cowering cloak appearance, Xia Wenxuan sighed: “In fact, cowardice and no courage, not a big problem, in the eyes of the old man the whole unmarked road are cowards, and did not see them collapse. Your old man I was also afraid of, fleeing from the battlefield, or the former patriarch of the Star and Moon when the head of the baton and wake up. So it seems …… really fucking pro life.”

Xia Zhongxing grinned awkwardly, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. His father had always been cool and fierce, and had never joked with him before said …… This angry scolding followed by a joke with a flavor of self-deprecation, making him feel very rare.

“But the old man just don’t understand, I listen to other people have sense words can wake up, but the same words from childhood to how much to say to you, how is it useless?” Xia Wenxuan sat on his butt on the chair, “snapped” and slapped the knife on the table: “Who has the way to teach people how to teach their sons, I’ll go to the master.”

Xia Zhongxing blushed. Perhaps the difference between geniuses and ordinary people is here, Xia Wenxuan know but can do, he Xia Zhongxing can not do, this is the gap. Or maybe Xia Wenxuan’s environment at that time was swimming against the current and cutting through the thorns, while he borrowed his father’s shade and was too smooth.

“Leng Qing Shi has entered the Dao?” Xia Wenxuan suddenly asked.

Xia Zhongxing sighed, “Listening to Star Moon Sect’s intelligence, Leng Qingshi has entered the Dao.”

Xia Wenxuan frowned, also feeling a pain in the balls.

This kind of thing of each family’s first lineage elite was nothing to compare, Mu Jian Li Yu Lin and such were the best who stood out from the clan’s internal grand competition, confirmed their qualifications, and were looked at by Lin Wu Ya Qiantian and taken in as a first lineage. It was only natural that such people had high qualifications and practiced fast.

Only he and Leng Zhu, the situation is very special, because they both have a son, as long as the son is not too bad, it is impossible to throw the son aside, even if the same from the clan to choose the best together to cultivate, most likely also more favored their own son some. Even Leng Zhu kind of righteous people are so, not to mention his Xia Wenxuan this kind of gangster.

Fortunately, Xia Zhongxing’s performance in the early years is not bad, or the young generation of the first class rookie, Xia Wenxuan quite face. But not a few years the situation has changed …… than Mu Jian Li Yu Lin those high-quality sources of birth even if, but now with their own same situation of the son of Lengzhu are better than.

Xia Wenxuan that gas ah …… really want to cut people.

“Ask the Sword Sect sword mound, sharpening the liver and guts to beat the sharpening of the sword intention is the most miraculous effect, and it is favorable to your current situation.” Xia Wenxuan pondered for a moment, low sigh: “I went to beg the Ask Sword Sect once, give them some exchange, let you into the sword mound line, perhaps beneficial ……”

Xia Zhongxing said in a low voice: “Father and Ask the Sword Sect relationship …… why is it so bitter.”

“Whether it is a success or not, well at least that is just an exchange.” Xia Wenxuan looked askance at his son and asked, “Do you know what Xue Mu meant when he asked you for your senior sister?”

“I didn’t think about it at first, but then it came to me.” Xia Zhongxing said, “He’s testing the possibility of my submission.”

Xia Wenxuan tapped the hilt of his sword with force, “So, your father, the Gai Shi Blade Monarch, was rampant for a lifetime, and you yourself, since you were a young boy, hooting and looting, how could a person who grew up like this, bow down to someone and really rise to the idea of sending his senior sister into subjection?”

Xia Zhongxing said in a low voice: “It’s not the meaning of willingly submitting, it’s just that there is a request, the posture has to be low.”

Xia Wenxuan was silent. Just as he had intentionally gone to ask the Sword Asking Sect, his stance would naturally be lowered, and when he thought about it, he felt that there was nothing to be said about his son’s behavior. Besides, why would people ask the Sword Sect to give you face, even if they are really willing to let you go to the Sword Graveyard, most likely what they are giving is Xue Mu’s face, seeing as you are Xue Mu’s ally.

The son s level is insufficient, his qualifications are limited, and his heart is not strong …… but he has a heart, wanting to make a name for himself in the four seas. In the eyes of the father, those shortcomings are really nothing, not something too bad, but on the contrary, this heart spirit, when the father will be very hopeful that he can achieve.

The heart of the world’s parents.

But Xia Wenxuan can cut people, but do not know how to help his son.

Going down the traditional path is insoluble, you can not practice is not practiced, asked the matter, that a hole is not through, the gods can not help. Said to go to the mound of the sword to sharpen, just do your best, ask the sword clan so many have been to the mound of the sword, also do not see everyone is Mu Jian Li, not to mention that to go to the mound of the sword is very dangerous, may not be able to come back.

Can have other roads of course is good …… Xue Mu kind of demon, even a piano playing maid can be held up as a fairy, on the Xia Zhongxing this kind of bottom is considered to be strong handsome, I’m afraid that there are a hundred means to hold up a scenic future. It would be better to find Xue Mu to sell his face, and in the future, if you want to go to the sword mound, Xue Mu’s appearance is also more useful than his own appearance.

Thinking this way, Xia Wenxuan sighed long and lowered his voice, “Xue Mu wants to unify the six paths, it’s the most delicate time, there were a lot of advantages and disadvantages, but he ran into this file of things …….”

Xia Zhongxing was ashamed and groundless: “If it is difficult for father, it’s just for my child to give up this idea.”

“What happens after giving up? Torture your own maidservant night after night? And then repression without venting, day by day decadence?” Xia Wenxuan faintly said, “Don’t worry about this matter, my father will deal with Xue Mu himself. Senior sister or whatever, don’t even think about that kind of crap, it’s boring and humiliating.”

Xia Zhongxing explained in a low voice, “Actually, regardless of whether or not Xue Mu has the possibility of going further in the future, there’s no harm in inserting one of our spokespersons by his side first, right? that guy Shadowwing has long since gone ahead.”

Xia Wenxuan looked at his son strangely for a while, and suddenly said, “Why do I feel that it’s not like you haven’t learned anything here, is this thinking of yours or is it just me going sideways?”

Xia Zhongxing was awkwardly silent.

“No matter what those losers from Shadow Wing think, I, Xia Wenxuan, refuse to be.” Xia Wenxuan put down these words, his figure flickered and swooshed out of sight.

“My lord, Patriarch Xia is visiting.”

Early the next morning, Xue Mu was again writing a book with his young disciple when he heard Xia Wenxuan arrive.

“Truly the world’s parents are heartfelt. Invite him to have tea in the main hall, I’ll be right over.” Xue Mu put down his pen and said solemnly, “Go inform the Patriarch that Xia Wenxuan is here.”

This was the respect that the name Xia Wenxuan brought, not only did Xue Mu have to receive him in the main hall for his visit, Xue Qingqiu should have been present to show his solemnity. This wasn’t something that any marketing or hype could do, it was based on his actual hard power, including his personal cultivation and influence, as well as the person’s own charisma.

Xiao Qingwu was smoothing her hair on the side, and was secretly skimming her lips in her heart. There are people who appoint themselves as masters and mistresses, but they still can’t see through this, regardless of any name, in anyone’s heart, this side of the town will always be Xue Qingqiu, not that little girl who will make a square hairstyle for people.

Xue Mu hurriedly arrived at the main hall, and saw Xia Wenxuan standing proudly in the center with his hand behind his back, looking up at the middle hall on the wall.

That is a picture of mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars, clouds and mist, green mountains hidden, water flow a long way, dragons and tigers across.

It was titled Qiankun Picture.

Xue Mu slowly paced to his side and smiled, “This was painted by a painter called Lin Fan who was recruited by this clan, if Patriarch Xia likes it, roll it up and bring it back.”

Xia Wenxuan turned his head to look at him, his sharp eyes serious: “This is a gift to me Qiankun?”

Xue Mu smiled, “Qiankun is here, the world is common, the place where Patriarch Xia’s feet are running across is Qiankun, and not in a painting?”

Xia Wenxuan laughed: “True son of the Heavenly Dao.”