Chapter 3: Come back home

　　 In the early spring morning, the moist morning breeze crawled in from the window and stroked Li Zexuan's handsome cheeks. The birds screamed happily outside the window, seeming to tell the joy of getting up early. The sun stretched out lazily in the urging sound of crowing in the distance. After a while, the first golden light in the morning pierced the cloud.
　　 Two quarters of an hour later, the sunlight finally passed through the window and hit Li Zexuan's face. Feeling the dazzling light, Li Zexuan finally woke up.
　　 "Well, what time is it, hurry up and wash up and go to the cafeteria for dinner."
　　 I habitually reached out my hand under the pillow and took out my phone to check the time, but it was naturally empty.
　　 "Hey, I forgot that I have already crossed, hey, Datang, here comes my buddy."
　　 Once you have come, you will be at peace. Li Zexuan thinks that he is in a good state of mind today, and he can go to see this strange world, but this bed board is really hard enough, oh my old waist.
　　 After running the "Tai Xuan Sutra" cross-legged on the bed for two weeks, Li Zexuan got up and walked to the stream behind the house, trying to wash his face.
　　 looked down.
　　 "Wow, who is this little boy, so handsome!"
The handsome guy who saw the reflection in the water had a fair complexion, and his facial features were delicate and juvenile but sharp and angular, and his eyebrows revealed a sense of fortitude. He has a unique ethereal and handsome appearance. He is not like the little puppets of later generations, and his height is about 1.78 meters. , Wearing a white outfit, Fengshen Junyi.
"Tsk tusk tusk, I didn’t expect to be born again on a handsome guy, this face, this figure, put in the next generations, and burst those little meat! Alas, life is so lonely as snow, I can eat on my face, but I have A martial arts full of talent, how can this make others live!"
　　 Li Zexuan was stinky and shamelessly narcissistic next to him for a while, then squatted down, picked up the clear stream, and washed his face.
　　 After washing and washing, he hastily made some food. After breakfast, he cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. Li Zexuan picked up his long sword and went out.
The name of this sword is the Wind Chasing Sword. It is three feet long and weighs forty-two kilograms. It is made of extraterrestrial iron. The real iron is cut like mud. Compared with the smelting technology of the Tang Dynasty, this sword has an absolute advantage. .
　　The sword of chasing the wind was originally obtained by the master Lingxu who traveled the rivers and lakes in his later years. Later, after Li Zexuan's "Tai Xuan Jing" was completed, the master passed the sword to him.
　　 Seeing this sword, Li Zexuan couldn't help but think of the kind master who was also the master. Alas, if the master and his old man were still there, it would be fine.
　　 The Zhongnan Mountain in the early spring is full of greenery and beautiful mountains and water. Walking on the mountain road, you can feel the vitality of the whole mountain forest after the severe winter. Li Zexuan rushed towards Chang'an City in the direction he remembered.
"Hey, there is no horse. This Zhongnan Mountain should be at least a hundred miles away from Chang'an City. It has to be walked alone. It takes more than a day. There seems to be a curfew in the Tang Dynasty. If you can't reach Chang'an City before dark, I can only stay outside the city for one night."
　　 Thinking of the curfew system in Chang'an City, Li Zexuan couldn't help but secretly worry. Although this season is not as cold as the severe winter, the night in early spring is still quite cold.
　　 "Yeah, I am a kung fu person, how can I forget."
　　 patted his head, and Li Zexuan was excited again. The current way of thinking is still stuck in modern people, and he has to adapt quickly, just to try the feeling of those martial arts masters in the TV series who are rushing lightly.
　　 Everyone had a martial arts dream when they were young, hoping that one day they could gently jump two feet high, step on the snow without a trace, and float on the water with iron palms... Uh, far away.
　　 At the moment, Li Zexuan used his full force to move through the clouds, only to see the trees on both sides retreating rapidly.
　　 "This speed is too fast, it should be equivalent to the speed of a motorcycle, it is estimated that you will be able to reach Chang'an at noon."
　　 Feeling the wind-like speed, Li Zexuan was delighted, and secretly transported the "Tai Xuan Jing" to restore his inner breath.
　　 At noon on the sun, Li Zexuan finally saw the majestic Chang'an City ahead.
　　 I saw the towering city wall, with a row of guards standing upright on the city wall, and the merchants at the city gate flowed endlessly. From a distance, you could see the towering buildings, pavilions and pavilions in the city. It was a prosperous and prosperous scene!
　　 Follow the flow of people and enter Chang'an City smoothly.
　　Chang'an City is divided into more than one hundred residential areas, which are called squares, by 38 horizontal and vertical streets. Each residential area is surrounded by square walls.
　　According to the memory in my mind, Li's family lives in Yonglefang, enters the city along Mingdemen, and Li Zexuan heads north. Seeing the endless stream of people wearing costumes on the street, Li Zexuan felt as if he was in a certain costume drama crew.
　　 "Wow, the girl in front is so beautiful!"
I saw a woman in front, with long hair reaching waist, slender waist and plump hips. She was wearing an orange cardigan skirt. The tail of the skirt just reached the ankles. Because of the lower lining of the skirt, the woman could vaguely see her squeezed out. Deep invisible gully.
　　 "It's still beautiful in period costumes!"
　　 Li Zexuan had a preference for beautiful women in ancient costumes in his previous life. He even bought a set of cardigan skirts similar to this woman for his little girlfriend, and his girlfriend looked even more beautiful when worn.
　　 While looking at the beauties, he rushed to Yonglefang. Two quarters later, Li Zexuan entered the gate of Yonglefang and walked to his home.
　　 At the same time, the backyard of Li Mansion.
　　 "Miss, slow down!"
　　 A 13 or 14-year-old maid chasing a little loli who is pulling a kite. The little girl is about five or six years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, pink jade, and two horn braids. She is pulling a small butterfly kite and running happily.
　　 Not far away, a couple was watching the little girl lovingly.
　　 "Master, look, Lan'er, this little girl, is always like a crazy girl, and can't get off."
The older man patted the woman's shoulder lightly and said with a smile: "Madam, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Laner, she is still young, just be happy. The biggest wish of the old man in this life is to hope that his wife and children will be happy. of."
Children... the beautiful eyes of the beautiful woman in purple tremble lightly, "Master, I don't know how Xuan'er is. For eight years, Xuan'er doesn't send a letter to the house. This kid doesn't know if his health is good. ."
　　 Yes, this couple is Li Zelan's father and mother. Li Zexuan's father is Li Jingmo and his mother is Ye Yuzhu.
　　 Li Jingmo heard his wife's words, his heart trembled fiercely, and there was a trace of sadness in his brows, but he was immediately covered.
"Yuzhu don’t need to worry. I have asked people to inquire around these years. That Lingxu Zhenren is a real master of the world. I heard that he is also one of the best masters in the world. Xuan'er can worship his old man as a teacher. A rare good fortune, if his old man can't save Xuan'er, I don't think anyone else in this world can save him."
　　 At this moment, a small family hurried over and said, "Master Madam, there is a young man outside the house. He said that he is called Li Zexuan and wants to see the Master!"
　　 "Who? What do you call that boy?" Madam Li stepped forward and asked the little Jiading excitedly, with a tremor in her voice.
　　 "It is called... Li Zexuan!" Jia Ding was also shocked by the excitement of his wife, and replied conditionedly.
　　 "Xuan'er, my Xuan'er!"
　　 Mrs. Li ran to the palace gate excitedly. At this moment, she didn't care about anything. She just wanted to see her child as soon as possible. The speed was beyond the reach of even Li Jingmo behind.
　　 Sometimes, the power that maternal love can make a mother burst out is really incalculable. The little girl named Lan'er also noticed the movement here. Seeing her mother hurriedly left, she also hurriedly followed behind.
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