Chapter 465

Skin like snow

Uncle an knew that this description didn't seem to be suitable for men, but only such a word appeared in his mind for a moment.

Even in the winter light is not too dazzling, men are white light.

But his expression was cold, full of the air of strangers and dignified noble.

Think of Xia Yi before words, even if it is not seen, uncle Ann also suddenly guess who this is.

What's more, Xiao Linmu is very similar to the young emperor.

Xu is the other half with his mother's good appearance, Xiao Linmu is even better than the young emperor.

So Anshu thought.

The door of the main room was wide open. As soon as Xiao Linmu came in, he saw a stranger sitting in the main room.

It doesn't look like people from Zhongling village.

When he turned around, Xiao Linmu saw his eyes behind the mask with some examination.

When Xiao Linmu is looking at him, he is also looking at Xiao Linmu.

After a few simple eye contact, Xiao Linmu judged that uncle an was not an ordinary person.

He has Kung Fu, and it's not too bad.

How long has not come back, summer Yi then knew what strange person, return to the home to lead?

Xiao Linmu frowned slightly.

Before Xiao Linmu spoke, uncle an spoke first.

"You are King Mu?"

There was no fear of the royal family in the tone of questioning.

"Who are you?" Xiao Linmu asked coldly.

"I'm Xia Yi's uncle!" Uncle an patted his chest.

Xiao Linmu's tone is colder, "Xia Yi's uncle is Xia Erfu. What kind of uncle are you?"

The atmosphere between the two was at war.

Xiao Linmu gently waved his hand, and Dabai obediently flew away from Xiao Linmu's shoulder.

Uncle an also held his crutch in one hand.

At this time, a tender voice with milk broke the tense atmosphere.

The door of the study opens. Xia Yang rushes out of the study and holds Xiao Linmu's thigh.

"Brother mu, you are coming!"

"Well." Xiao Linmu touched Xia Yang's head, and his voice was cold. Even his eyes were warm.

Xia Yang looked up at Xiao Linmu and turned to see Uncle an. Then he said, "brother mu, this is uncle an!"

"Uncle an, this is brother mu."

With children, mediation is even impossible, even if there is anything between two people, what can be done in front of the children, especially what they do.

So, the waves between Xiao Linmu and uncle an were calmed so quietly, only the invisible undercurrent.

"Brother mu, my whip is powerful now. Do you want to have a look?" In addition to the winter solstice, Xia Yang has not seen Xiao Linmu for a long time.

Sometimes I want to.

Especially when the teacher who taught him punished him for copying articles, he thought more about his brother mu.

"Well."

Xiao Linmu just nodded, Xia Yang ran into the study to get his little whip.

Xia Yang pulls Xiao Linmu to the yard to practice the whip. The rest of Uncle an is standing in the same place. He is embarrassed and doesn't know whether to go out or sit down.

No matter Xia Yi or Xia Yang, they regard him as a guest.

On the contrary, Xiao Linmu is so free, just like in his own home. Uncle an is a little jealous.

He stood in the same place tangled for a while, or stepped out of the door, also see Xia Yanglian whip to go.

Xia Yang is really gifted in martial arts. At a young age, he can play with a set of whips.

Uncle an can't help applauding Xia Yang.

It's only a month since Xiao Linmu saw Xia Yang dance whip last time. Xiao Linmu can still clearly feel Xia Yang's progress.

He knows that Xia Yi has invited a teacher for Xia Yang. On weekdays, Xia Yang has to read and read. He can't always practice his whip.

Rao is like this. Xia Yang's whip is also very powerful.

Xia yiben is busy in the kitchen, and he comes out to see the sound of the yard.

Xia Yang will see the whirring of the whip dance, full of ornamental.

After the whip dance, Xia Yang did not forget to clasp as the end, very decent.

"Good!"

Uncle Ann clapped his hands very loud and gave a good cry.

"Thank you, uncle Ann." After Xia Yang thanks, he goes straight to Xiao Linmu.

"Brother mu, how is my whip dancing?"

"Well, not bad."

Xiao Linmu is also generous to praise.

Xia Yang's smiling eyes are gone, "can brother Mu teach me more moves?"

Uncle ANN, who has always been treated as a guest, is even more sour.

Before Xiao Linmu spoke, uncle an opened his mouth first. "Uncle an can play with a whip, too. I'll teach you!"

"Really?" Xia Yang's eyes are bright.

In addition to Huo Jie, who had officially become a teacher, he also had many excellent teachers.

Like Uncle Leng, like brother mu

Now there's another uncle Ann who can play with a whip. That's great!

"Of course!" Anshudao.

Taking Xia Yang's whip, uncle an plays a trick to show off, and then waits for Xia Yang's praise.

Xia Yang patted a few times, but obviously his interest was not very high.

He seriously commented: "Uncle an, brother Mu said that this kind of too fancy moves can be performed, and attack lacks some strength..."

“……”

Uncle an would like a mouthful of old blood to gush out.

Such a small child knows so much?

Naturally, he could not be despised by a child, and he seriously played a set of whipping.

This time, he paid more attention to actual combat and strength. Even the swing shelf in the yard could not escape uncle an's whip.

And it broke into several sections.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of landing alone is quite a few.

Xia Yang widened his eyes and said for a long time, "Uncle an, that's my sister's favorite swing."

When summer is free, Xiayi will relax here. In the evening, she often sits on the swing to watch Xiayi brush the whip.

“……”

Uncle an was at a loss when he looked at the broken swing shelf lying on the ground.

But Xiao Linmu had to come out at this time.

"Yang Yang, precision is the most important thing, you know?"

"I see." Xia Yang nodded seriously.

Xiao Linmu added: "your whip has been well trained. When you have strength, you can try other weapons."

"Good." Xia Yang's eyes are bright again.

“……”

Uncle an's eyelids jump. It's clear that Xiao Linmu didn't say a word to him. How can he feel that every word is about him?

Xia Yi is standing at the kitchen door, all this is in the eye.

She couldn't help laughing and shaking her head.

Both Anshu and Xiao Linmu are old, and they are still competing with each other and competing with each other like children.

But Xia Yang is young, can't see, and blindly partial to his brother mu.

Uncle an is so old that he still has this kind of heart.