The fight was really just a fight. There was not much space in the courtyard, so the movement would be too loud if the magic was used. So the real and fake Fu Yunzhao surrounded him from left to right, with one main attack and one sneak attack. In the blink of an eye, he and Fei Jingting were fighting together.
Fu Yunzhao's boxing style has the color of the Taoist sect's boxing, with movement and stillness in harmony, stillness in movement, and movement in stillness. However, the little white snake does not follow routines, and has no rules for moves, but every time he makes a move, he will attack Fei Jingting's vitals.
Fei Jingting opened the Xuanguan Ancestral Aperture, integrated his body and mind, and used the Taihe Fist to increase its power. He was a little flustered at first, but after fighting for a while, he got used to it, and the fight with Fu Yunzhao was going back and forth.
But for a moment, Fei Jingting showed a flaw, and the little white snake didn't realize it, and jumped up to attack again. Fei Jingting removed his left foot from the kick, and put his shoulder on the side of the little white snake. The little white snake suddenly turned into a gourd rolling on the ground.
Get the hell out of here.
Without the interference of the little white snake, Fu Yunzhao was immediately at a disadvantage. After struggling to hold on for a few times, Fu Yunzhao jumped out of the circle and shouted: "No fight, no fight, I still can't beat you."
At this moment, the shape of the little white snake changed, and in a blink of an eye it became a snake coiled on the ground.
Fei Jingting watched with interest, staring straight at the little white snake. The little white snake's extremely humane eyes showed fear, and with a squeak, it coiled itself around Fu Yunzhao's legs, and in the blink of an eye it got into the trousers.
Afterwards, the little white snake stuck out its head and complained to Fu Yunzhao while spitting out a letter.
"Brother Jingting, what bad idea do you have?"
"Um... Let's talk about it. Can you lend me your demon... spirit snake?" Fei Jingting thought about the art of false form and felt that Fu Yunzhao used the method of transformation into a clone to transform the little white snake into a clone.
Transformed into its own form.
This thing is great. If you have one yourself, you can pinch it with your hands and say: "Give it to Boone's new beer!"
The shadow clone is used and I ask you if you are afraid!
"Huh? What are you going to do?"
"Eh? Is your little Baibai male or female?"
"Damn it."
"Female, then I'll go back and find a majestic male snake to breed with and see if I can give birth to a nest of spiritual snakes."
Fu Yunzhao was stunned, and it took him a long time to react: "One...one nest?"
Fei Jingting was still thinking there, and continued: "I just want a spiritual snake, and I'll give you the rest, how about that?"
"Not so good!" the little girl said: "Xiao Baibai is a spiritual snake, how can we find another spiritual snake to follow her... well, it's impossible!"
"Is that so? What if it works? How about we give it a try?"
"impossible!"
Taking advantage of the crowd's strength, the little white snake opened its mouth and spat out the message. Looking at the shameful eyes, it seemed that it wanted to swallow Fei Jingting in one bite.
Fei Jingting thought about it for a moment and suddenly felt a little disappointed. Taking himself as an example, cultivating Taoism is moving towards a higher level of life, and the same is true for cultivating demons. Now he has a vague feeling. When he steps to the next level, he
It is a different life from ordinary people. How can this different life give birth to the next generation?
I have never heard of humans and gorillas having offspring.
He sighed sadly: "What a pity."
Fei Jingting looked at Xiao Baibai with hot eyes. At this time, it was not for the purpose of exchanging spiritual ideas. He was simply envious of Fu Yunzhao for having such a spiritual pet. He could help with training, fight, forage by himself, and rinse his own mouth... Why didn't he have this?
What about luck?
After lunch, Fei Jingting asked Fu Yunzhao in detail about how to use the art of false form, but it was pretty much what he had guessed. Fu Yunzhao indeed mixed up the techniques of transformation and clone in false form, and ended up making mistakes and developing.
There was such a technique that was only practical for her.
She is really the only one who can do it, and no one else is as smart as Xiao Baibai.
The next day, Ni Qiufeng came again in the evening.
After not seeing each other for a day, Ni Qiufeng looked a little haggard, her almond-shaped eyes looked a little swollen, and she looked at Fei Jingting with a particularly sad look.
The clever little ghost Fu Yunzhao saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he turned around and got into his room.
Ni Qiufeng rubbed the corner of his clothes, lowered his head and said, "Brother Jingting, I'm here to deliver the medicine money."
Taking the silver coins wrapped in the handkerchief, Fei Jingting smiled and said, "Sold out so quickly? Business is getting better and better."
She bit her lip and said, "No, I paid in advance."
"It means...you won't sell medicine anymore?"
She said nothing.
Fei Jingting understood what Ni Qiufeng meant, so he probably ended it there?
He silently put Dayang away and handed the handkerchief back to Ni Qiufeng. Ni Qiufeng didn't answer it. He was silent for a long time and said: "Brother Jingting, when will your shop... open?"
"It's almost time." Fei Jingting said.
"Then...can I still go?"
Fei Jingting couldn't bear it. Ni Qiufeng didn't do anything wrong. What was wrong was just that he was confused and greedy for beauty. If no one helps, I'm afraid the woman in front of him will have a hard time, right?
He thought about it and said with a smile: "Okay, what I said before will stand. Someday you have time to go to Bai Zhenyong, Section Chief Bai of the Police Department, and ask him to take you to see the store."
"Yeah!" She nodded heavily.
When she returned to the courtyard yesterday, she saw Zhang Hu and Bendou becoming more and more disgusted. She went out early this morning and did not go to sell pills. Instead, she went straight to an acquaintance of her mother-in-law to find out where there were suitable candidates.
Sweep Zhang Hu out of the house.
It was a pity that Zhang Hu, who was from a well-off family, looked down upon Zhang Hu, and Zhang Hu, who was from a poor family, looked down upon her, so she came up with a plan to make something out of nothing, planning to find a widower to dress up and deceive Zhang Hu.
But how could it be so easy for her to do it alone? She put her mind on Fei Jingting.
Taking the handkerchief, she whispered: "Brother Jingting... I need your help with something."
"Oh, tell me."
She told her plan, which attracted Fei Jingting's sideways glance. Good guy, just make something out of nothing. If Ni Qiufeng hadn't had limited knowledge, he could still be a good adviser even if he wasn't a famous general.
"Need my cooperation?"
"Brother Jingting needs to pretend to be that person's relative, otherwise it will be difficult to find an excuse."
Fei Jingting was delighted. He had long disliked the Zhang Hu family and Bendou. Although the price had dropped a bit, he would definitely be happy to see the results of renovating this pair of grandparents.
"Okay, my house in the courtyard still has a few days to go before it expires. I'll tell the landlord to renew the lease for another month. How do you want me to cooperate? Just tell me in advance."
"Thank you then, Brother Jingting."
"You're welcome."
Ni Qiufeng left happily, thinking that what she guessed last night was right. Fei Jingting really said those words to her because of those annoying grandparents. As long as they drove away the pair of grandparents, she and her
There is no longer any obstacle between them.
As if they had already discussed it, Ni Qiufeng left, but after a moment, Guan Xiyi came to the door.
After not seeing each other for a day, Guan Xiyi didn't change much except that she looked a little haggard. Fei Jingting came out to greet her, but Guan Xiyi rolled her eyes and said, "Don't be sentimental, I'm not here to find you."
"Um?"
But Guan Xiyi went straight to the next room, knocked on the door gently, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Yun Zhao, are you there?"
Pushing the door open, Fu Yunzhao looked at Guan Xiyi who was visiting with some confusion, and said in surprise: "Sister Guan, aren't you here to see Brother Jingting?"
Guan Xiyi smiled and said, "I'm here to find you."
"Oh...oh, come in quickly."
Guan Xiyi entered the room, closed the door, and immediately started chatting with Fu Yunzhao.
When did Guan Xiyi become so familiar with Fu Yunzhao?
Monk Fei Jingting Zhang Er was confused. He couldn't figure it out and simply stopped thinking about it. Shi Shiran went back to his room and etched the cloud seal again. As the last stroke outlined the cloud pattern, the magic circle was etched.
Fei Jingting opened his eyes, looked at the jade token in his hand, felt it, and felt that it was not much different from Fu Yunzhao's jade token, so he thought it could be used. Later, he would have to ask Fu Yunzhao to borrow a little white snake to test it before he could be sure.
Is it useful?
With his sharp ears and eyesight, he heard the door of the next door open and Guan Xiyi walking out, followed closely by Fu Yunzhao, who walked straight to the door before Fu Yunzhao returned.
Fei Jingting couldn't help but be curious, beckoned the little girl over, and asked, "When did you become so familiar with Guan Xiyi?"
"Huh?" Fu Yunzhao pointed to the clothes on his body: "She helped me cut the clothes for a little money. She is very nice."
It turns out that they are so familiar with each other. No wonder Fu Yunzhao, a little money-lover, is willing to cut new clothes.
"Oh, then what does she want to do with you?"
"Sister Guan asked me how to practice."
What a sin!
Are these two women born in the year of the Ox? Will they never give up until they hit the wall?
Fei Jingting was puzzled, how could he be so popular these days when he was an ordinary person in modern society?
Forget it, just let them do whatever they want. Anyway, we have already started talking. After a long time, the two of them gave up.
Practice, go to class, occasionally discuss with Fu Yunzhao, and the days pass quietly like water. As for explaining to colleagues, students and Editor Pang... Fei Jingting wants to explain, but he can't just say that he is practicing, can he?
Yes, misunderstanding is misunderstanding.
The whole world is not at peace. At the beginning of the month, the North and the South started collegial discussions. At the end of the month, news came out that representatives from the North and the South slapped the table and the talks were about to collapse.
The domestic situation was turbulent, and the same was true internationally. In the middle of the month, the Japanese strongly demanded that all the rights and interests of German Jiaoao be transferred to Japan. When the news came, progressive students preached everywhere, and merchants took advantage of the situation and launched a boycott of Japanese goods. The wait is over
At the end of the month, the news about Paris's return became increasingly unfavorable. Foreign-language newspapers in the Tianjin Concession had already claimed that the transfer of ownership of Jiao'ao to Japan was irresistible.
The common people who are busy all day long have no idea about this, but knowledgeable people have begun to lament the poor fortune of the country. Speeches initiated by progressive students are becoming more and more frequent. When walking on the street early in the morning, you can see patriotic leaflets scattered on the road.
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The Tianjin police circle also became nervous. Whenever a progressive student gave a speech, there would be a group of patrol officers guarding the formation. They were afraid that these restless students would get angry and do something outrageous.
As a result, the Japanese Concession also became tense. Japanese troops with live ammunition filled the intersections leading to the Japanese Concession. The ronin who were usually seen everywhere disappeared and all huddled in the Japanese Concession.
Everyone can foresee that a violent storm is coming. But they don't know whether after the violent storm, it will be cleaned up, or whether it will submerge the ruins that were barely holding on.