Opening the door, falling snow fell outside.
The colorful lanterns exude a strong festive atmosphere.
Yes, today is the annual New Year's Eve, the day when everyone gets together.
"Ah? Young Master, are you up?"
At this moment, thin figures appeared in Su Xuan's sight. He was holding a basin filled with hot water in his hand. This figure was his personal maid Xiaolu.
"What are you doing, leaving in such a hurry?"
Su Xuan couldn't help but wonder when he saw this.
"Huh? Oh, this is the hot water I gave you, eldest son."
After saying this, Xiaolu immediately lowered his head, blushed, and said: "I see you usually get up at this time, but the weather is so cold now, so I thought of getting you some hot water to wash your face. ”
"That's it." Su Xuan nodded.
"I just washed my face, please take this basin of water back."
"Master, have you washed your face?"
Hearing this, Xiaolu suddenly raised his head.
Aren't you the eldest young master's personal maid? Who else can bring him face wash besides yourself?
Could it be Xiaohong?
Yes, since the news that the eldest son is the grand master spread, the eldest son has become the object of admiration for young girls in Xunyang County. Xiaohong is one of them, and she is also the maid of the Su family, and she is the second lady's. Personal maid.
However, since the second young lady disappeared, Xiaohong was also placed next to the eldest young master.
She and Xiaohong both have a crush on the eldest son, but they know that with their status, they cannot be with him anyway.
Su Xuandao: "I've already washed it. You can use this basin of water yourself. By the way, Xiaolu, how are you doing with the internal skills I gave you?"
A look of disappointment first flashed across Xiaolu's face, and then he said excitedly: "Eldest Master, I have already cultivated that internal skill to the level of Xiaocheng, and my level has also broken through to the second level of bone training. Yes, it’s all thanks to you, eldest son.”
Su Xuan was a little surprised.
He handed over Quanzhen Sect's advanced internal skills to Xiaolu a month ago. Unexpectedly, in just one month, she would practice this advanced internal skills to the level of Xiaocheng, and break through from a person with no cultivation level to the second level.
This speed is faster than his father.
Although the martial arts realm of each school is different, it can generally be divided into entry level, minor level, dacheng level, and perfect level.
Being able to cultivate a sect general and an advanced internal skill to a small level in just one month, Xiaolu's talent is already comparable to that of many elite disciples of super sects.
He patted Xiao Lu on the shoulder and encouraged: "You're doing well. When you break through the Quanzhen Sect's advanced internal skills to the level of Dacheng, I will teach you a unique skill that no one else has learned."
Xiaolu was very excited, and his eyes widened after hearing Su Xuan's promise.
"My eldest son, are you serious about teaching me a unique skill that no one else has learned?"
Su Xuan laughed dumbly and said: "Have I lied to you? Since I said I would give it, I will definitely give it to you."
"Okay, this year is New Year's Eve, and tomorrow is the New Year. You go and get ready. You must have a happy new year."
"Yeah, I understand."
The deer nodded excitedly, then left with the basin in hand.
"Other people in time travel have their personal maids warm the beds and maids help with bathing, but I do everything myself. There shouldn't be many serious people like me, right?"
Su Xuan looked at Xiaolu's leaving figure and couldn't help but rub his chin and think.
Then he left his yard and came to his father's house.
"Father, are you in there?"
He knocked lightly on the door.
"Xuan'er, come in."
At this time, Su Mu's voice came from the room.
Su Xuan didn't think much and took the lead.
After entering, he found his father standing in front of the window, looking at the snow outside the window, his expression showing longing. Su Xuan knew without thinking that his father was missing his sister Su Wan.
Su Xuan was silent for a while, and then said with a firm face: "Father, after this new year, I will personally travel throughout the Liyang Dynasty. Even if I go to the ends of the world, I will find my sister."
For more than a month, although they spared no effort to search for his sister across the country, there was still no news about his sister.
Although the sadness was somewhat alleviated by his father's learning of the Nine Yin Manual's "Yi Jin Sutra", but today is New Year's Eve, a day when everyone reunites with their families, so sadness is unavoidable.
Su Mu shook his head and said with a smile: "Xuan'er, you are serious. For more than a month, you have worked hard to train our Su family's guards."
"I heard Commander Lu say that you taught them a new internal skill. Now each of them has broken through a level. Their lowest level now is the third level of internal organs training. This was impossible before. can not imagine."
Su Xuan shook his head and said: "Although their realm has been improved, they have not experienced much actual combat and need to continue to strengthen their training."
Su Mu laughed loudly and did not talk more about this topic. Instead, he said: "Thanks to you, I have now broken through to the second level of bone training. My strength reaches 100 kilograms. It is not a problem to kill a pig with one punch." ”
"Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today without your father."
"Xuan'er, if you have any wishes, tell me and I will try my best to satisfy you!"
Su Mu wanted to make it up to his son.
This son has been practicing in seclusion since he was a child and has no time for himself.
Now he is busy working for the strength of the Su family, which makes him a little ashamed as a father. Now he wants to compensate his son in the name of the festival. This is what he is thinking now.
However, Su Xuan smiled and said: "I don't have any wishes. My wish is that you are in good health and that Xiaowan and my second brother can come back soon."
……
At the same time, Nanhai County, two thousand kilometers away from Xunyang County, was on a small island by the sea.
Su Wan held her chin and looked into the distance.
Although it was already New Year's Eve, there was no trace of snow falling here. Instead, it felt a little hot due to the sun.
"Father, brother, you don't have to worry about me. I will definitely learn martial arts as soon as possible and come back to see you soon."
"Today is New Year's Eve, I hope you all have a happy time."
"Don't worry about me anymore."
