Fu Yunzhao started to think wildly. The vixens were here. Could it be that brother Jingting couldn't hold it in anymore and found another woman before he could get married?
It was obvious at a glance that this girl was starting to think wildly again. She stretched out her hand and flicked her forehead. Fei Jingting said: "What are you thinking about? You asked the Hu family for it yourself, and now you have even forgotten it?"
Fu Yunzhao blinked and finally remembered: "Oh, it turns out you are a vixen."
Hu Qigu had a smile on her face, but in her heart... she didn't know how to scold her. She immediately felt happy and said, "I've met Madam."
"Oh, good." Fu Yunzhao rolled his eyes and said, "I just happen to be too busy over there, vixen, you can follow me later."
Fei Jingting was unhappy: "If she leaves, who will cook for me?"
"Yang Jinglin has arranged a lot of servants. Even if there is no cook, he can send people out to buy medicine. Well, I have to buy medicine. Brother Jingting, I'm leaving. Hey, vixen, you come with me."
Hu Qigu agreed with a smile, followed Fu Yunzhao, and gave Fei Jingting a wink before going out.
The lynx jumped down from the sofa and shouted from the side: "Master, this foxy kid has no good intentions."
"I don't care what she is worried about. The problem now is how we can eat these days." Fei Jingting looked at the lynx and reprimanded: "It's really stupid. The little white snake can turn into a human form after practicing a few times. You
That's good, it's been several days, why is there still no progress?"
The lynx suffered an unreasonable disaster and did not dare to speak.
Fei Jingting added: "When you move, I will teach you again. If you still can't transform into a human form, I will punish you by not eating for a day."
The lynx immediately began to wail: "Master, please have mercy. The little beast has only been practicing for seventy or eighty years, while the little white snake has been practicing for more than a hundred years."
Fei Jingting ignored the lynx's wails, grabbed its neck, and carried it out the door. The new house was in the public concession, and it was said to be the former house of the director of Jardine Matheson. When something happened to the director, the Ministry of Industry and Commerce took the house there.
Property listed for rent...
Poor Frank Cavill, no one knows until now that this hapless director turned into a vampire and was directly exposed to the sun and burned to ashes.
Fei Jingting also didn't expect that after going around in a circle, he would actually live in Frank Cavill's house. This bungalow has a vast courtyard and a three-story bungalow with more than a dozen rooms above and below, which is enough for use.
When Fei Jingting arrived, the servants arranged by Yang Jinglin were busy cleaning up, and several servants were busy pasting happy words on the glass, window grilles, window grilles on the Victorian-style buildings, and some on the Western bed.
The big red quilt on the bed is really nondescript.
However, Fei Jingting didn't interfere and allowed the butler to lead the servants to mess around. Seeing Fei Jingting coming, the butler immediately came over and said: "Mr. Fei, the wedding invitations have been changed. The eight characters match each other. It's a good match made in heaven."
Fei Jingting agreed with a smile.
The butler added: "I have asked someone to buy the wild geese. Tomorrow, Mr. Fei will send it over to exchange tokens. We have to make a decision the day after tomorrow. Should Mr. Fei prepare the betrothal gift himself, or will he arrange it for me?"
Fei Jingting said: "Just look at the arrangements."
"Okay, Mr. Fei, please wait a moment. The tailor will arrive shortly and will make you a lucky suit."
Fei Jingting's auspicious uniform at the moment was a long robe and a mandarin jacket. Fei Jingting was too tight. Thinking about how many suits there were in the space, he shook his head and said, "That's no need. I still have a few new suits."
"This... if you wear a suit, it will be inconvenient for you to ride a horse."
"Forget about riding a horse. Just ask Director Yang to arrange a few cars."
"good."
After the discussion was completed, the butler hurriedly called two boys to inform. After a while, the butler came again and handed over a stack of wedding invitations: "Mr. Fei, this is the style of the wedding invitation. You have to fill it out yourself if you need to invite any guests."
Already."
Fei Jingting took a look and saw that the wedding invitation was red and gilded, with a silhouette on the outside, and the wedding date and time had been written in small characters in advance, just waiting for the person to write the invitation.
This workload is not small. Fei Jingting weighed it and said, "Okay, I'll go up and write the invitation now."
There is a study room on the third floor. After entering the study room, Fei Jingting pulled up a chair and sat down. It took him more than an hour to write the invitation. Seeing that it was still early, he made some calculations and took another part of the photos he had taken in the ancient tomb.
Find it, take out your laptop, identify the content in the picture, read out the seal characters, and then figure out the meaning word for word.
Aragaki did not say anything else in the second half of the stone wall, except that he left a set of turtle breath skills. If you practice this skill successfully, you can use the fire essence sword to unlock the key and escape from the ancient tomb.
The Turtle Breathing Skill was superficial and tight, but it was just an ordinary skill for breathing in Yuan Qi, and was far inferior to Shen Tongqi. What really made Fei Jingting care about was the dagger named Huo Jing.
According to Niiguanping, this dagger was originally forged by a famous master. After following him for more than ten years, after entering the cave, Niiguanping tempered it with the fire from the center of the earth. The sword gradually became magical. If it fell into the hands of a swordsman, it would be impossible to say
It's a magical weapon.
A magical weapon? Would Aragakihei be so kind?
Fei Jingting didn’t believe it at all!
If it were my own day, I would find an ancient tomb and seal it up. If someone broke into it and destroyed my tomb, how could I not pursue it at all and not only give away the skills, but also the magic weapon?
That Fire Essence Sword may have some evil ways.
Fei Jingting put his cell phone back into the space, picked up the wedding invitations on the table, clicked out a few and planned to send them in person, took the rest in his hand, went downstairs and handed them to the housekeeper: "The address is on it, please ask someone to give it to these people.
Send it."
The housekeeper agreed, and Fei Jingting left the bungalow on his own. He stopped a rickshaw and went straight to a courtyard in the old city.
This is Yang Jinglin's property and is temporarily lent to three women for their marriage.
Fei Jingting arrived by chance. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a rickshaw coming from a distance. Fu Yunzhao was empty-handed, while Hu Qigu carried a bunch of medicinal materials in large and small bags.
Fu Yunzhao said hello, jumped out of the car, and ran straight over: "Brother Jingting, why are you here?"
Fei Jingting didn't waste any time and said directly: "Where's that dagger? I'm afraid there's something weird in it, so lend it to me first."
"Okay, wait a moment."
Fu Yunzhao ran into the courtyard. Hu Qigu got out of the car and walked slowly. She glanced sadly at Fei Jingting as she passed by.
Fei Jingting was unmoved. Although he usually liked playing with cats and dogs, he would never have some indescribable super-friendly relationship with small animals.
Fu Yunzhao jumped out and handed the dagger to Fei Jingting: "Here~ I have a lot of things to do. Brother Jingting, do you want to come in?"
"No, you go and do your work."
"Okay." Fu Yunzhao responded and immediately called Hu Qigu: "Hey, come in quickly and help me grind the powder."
Waving to Fei Jingting, Fu Yunzhao took Hu Qigu into the house.
Inside the house, Guan Xiyi put on a bright red wedding dress early, and was served by two maids, who put flowers on her hair.
Guan Xiyi turned back and forth in front of the mirror and muttered: "Are these clothes a little old?"
The maid smiled and said: "Miss, your clothes are brand new, even if they are newly cut, they are just like this."
"So I've gained some weight?"
"Miss, don't talk nonsense. It fits you just right. It wouldn't look good if you were any thinner."
"I'm back!" With a greeting, the door opened, and Fu Yunzhao led Hu Qigu in with a swagger.
Seeing Guan Xiyi's wedding dress, Fu Yunzhao wondered: "Huh? Sister Guan, aren't you measuring your talents? How come your clothes are already ready?"
Guan Xiyi said: "This dress is the wedding dress I bought at the beginning, and I have never worn it."
A year ago, Guan Xiyi would have been sad for a while when she mentioned this matter. But things are different now. If it were not a coincidence, how could she marry Fei Jingting?
"Oh, let me tell you, Sister Guan looks really good in it."
Guan Xiyi laughed and then caught a glimpse of Hu Qigu carrying something. Seeing her foxy look, she felt unhappy at the moment. She quietly pulled Fu Yunzhao over and asked in a low voice: "Who is that vixen? There doesn't seem to be any maids from the Yang family.
Who is this person?"
Fu Yunzhao smiled and said: "Sister Guan has a sharp eye and is a vixen."
"ha?"
Fu Yunzhao went over to explain. Guan Xiyi was shocked when she heard it: "He is really a vixen."
Guan Xiyi frowned and whispered: "Yun Zhao, I think that Hu Meizi has no good intentions. You have to keep an eye on Jing Ting."
Fu Yunzhao didn't care at all and said: "Sister Guan, don't worry, if the vixen dares to seduce Brother Jingting, I will skin her skin to make a coat."
Guan Xiyi had a fierce face but a kind heart. After hearing this, she glanced at Hu Qigu and muttered in a low voice: "That's not a big deal. Wouldn't it be better to drive her away as soon as possible?"
Fu Yunzhao just chuckled a few times: "Sister Guan, come to my room tonight, and I will teach you a set of exercises... Well, Brother Jingting asked me to teach you."
"oh."
The courtyard was busy with lights and decorations. Fei Jingting took the dagger and went straight back to the small bungalow in the Italian Concession. He sat down on the sofa, drew out the dagger and watched for a long time.
Immediately, a trace of true energy was condensed and penetrated into it. When the true energy entered, a strange force in the dagger immediately stirred up and invaded along Fei Jingting's wrist.
However, Fei Jingting's zhenqi was too overbearing, and most of his power was wiped out by his zhenqi after just a slight test.
The remaining part tried to withdraw into the dagger in panic, but Fei Jingting was unwilling to give up. He directly passed a wisp of Qi and chased the evil force to strangle him.
The power of evil could not be avoided, so he took out the dagger in desperation. Fei Jingting had already opened his Yin and Yang eyes, and saw a remnant soul looking at him ferociously. Before Fei Jingting could do anything, the remnant soul
Then he perished in the world where his spiritual power was cut off.
"Haha..." Fei Jingting chuckled, secretly blaming himself for being too preoccupied. Arai Ping did have a back-up plan, entrusting his remaining soul in the dagger, trying to inhabit the person holding the sword little by little.
The dove occupies the magpie's nest.
But time invaded, and this remnant soul only had a little strength left. Not to mention the attack on Fu Yunzhao, even Huang Mingrui, who had just become a Taoist, was unable to do anything.
Holding the dagger in his hand, he felt it for a moment, and now the Fire Spirit Sword had no magic at all.