Mrs. Wang smiled and asked: "What excellent body skills do you know? My Shenwu Peak Qicaiyuntian also has a unique body skill, but even if you learn it, you will not be able to catch the seven ghosts of the Taoist sect."
Xie Fu said: "For example, if the lotus line is as desired?"
Mrs. Wang was surprised and asked: "Duanmuci's unique body technique?"
Xie Fu nodded. Duanmu Ci and Chu Yue both came from the Kunlun Secret Realm. His Lotus Walking Ruyi Body Technique was introduced to him by Chu Yue, but it was Duanmu Ci who actually taught him.
Mrs. Wang asked: "How come you know Duanmu Ci's unique body skills?"
As far as she knew, Lian Xing Ruyi was Duanmu Ci's unique secret skill, not the Taoist secret skill. Duanmu Cigui was the head of the Taoist Tianzong, and he only had named disciples, and even the disciples who entered the family had never heard of it.
It is even more impossible for direct disciples to teach their own unique skills.
Xie Fu thought about whether he should also tell Mrs. Wang about his relationship with Duanmu Ci. Forget it, if she knew that he and Duanmu Ci were husband and wife, they would have to break up.
Instead he said: "I once told you that Chuyue, the Nestorian Moon King of the Great Qin Dynasty, is my master."
Mrs. Wang said proudly: "There is nothing worth showing off. She has taught you so much, why not teach you the unique skill of Lingxi Shooting the Moon."
Xie Fu asked: "Then do you know the relationship between Chuyue and Duanmuci."
Hearing this sentence, Mrs. Wang had already guessed something: "Are they related to each other?"
More than twenty years ago, the world knew that the three great Taoist masters fought against the Nestorian Moon King, and it was Duanmu Ci who gave Chuyue the most vicious secret seal of the Taoist sect - the Yueyin Death Seal.
"They are senior sisters!"
Mrs. Wang was surprised and blurted out: "Kunlun twins!"
A long time ago, about forty years ago, two young women appeared in the Central Plains martial arts. They came from the mysterious Kunlun secret realm and were known as the Kunlun Twins.
The two were like gods with no rivals, and soon disappeared. The world thought they had returned to the Kunlun Secret Book.
Although the Kunlun Twins were short-lived, they left a dazzling legendary deeds in the world of martial arts.
Xie Fu nodded.
Mrs. Wang was surprised: "Duanmuci and Chuyue are actually the twin prides of Kunlun. No wonder, the Nestorian Sun King and the Nestorian Moon King are very different in cultivation."
Xie Fu secretly thought that the sun in Gongqiu was far worse than that in the first month.
"So, your Lotus Walking Ruyi was taught by Chuyue."
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Who else can you tell me whether Kunlun's unique movement skills can defeat the Seven Ghosts?"
Mrs. Wang responded: "I don't know much about the Lotus Walking Ruyi Heart Technique. How do I know? Even the most unique body technique depends on who uses it. The Lotus Walking Ruyi Heart Technique you used is different from the Lotus Walking Ruyi Heart Method used by Duanmu Ci."
Of course it's different. If you want to know if you can catch the Seven Ghosts, just try it yourself and you will know."
"I have no idea who the man in black was among the seven ghosts last night, and I don't know where to find him."
Xie Fu said and looked at Mrs. Wang, meaning to ask her if she could find this person.
Mrs. Wang responded: "If you cast a stone to ask for directions, say hello to the three Taoist sects respectively, you will know who did it."
Xie Fu said with a smile: "I have no friendship with the three Taoist sects." He looked at Mrs. Wang.
Mrs. Wang said: "I can ask the Tianzong and the Earth Sect for you, but it will take some time. As for the Xuanzong..."
Xie Fu suddenly thought of Zhang Lingluo and blurted out, "Xuanzong, I can handle it myself."
The matter has come to an end, and only needs to be investigated clearly. Mrs. Wang gently caressed Xie Fu's chest with her delicate palm: "I feel refreshed, do you want to?"
"Madam, please spare me."
Mrs. Wang giggled and looked at Fu Xie lightly: "I want to sleep for a while longer, so get out."
"I want to borrow two more people from you, Hongye and Zaomou."
"Tell them yourself." Mrs. Wang said, leaning back to sleep.
Xie Fu saw her indifferent look and said nicely: "Are you angry?"
Mrs. Wang was funny: "No, go away, let me smell you for a while longer and eat you."
Xie Fu smiled: "Let's go."
Xie Fu left Yuyuan in a hurry and came to Zhang's house in a hurry. He was surprised to see Zhang Yizhen.
Although Zhang Yizhen is married, as Zhang Zhi's favorite granddaughter and Zhang Clan's Miss Ji, she still has a distinguished status in the Zhang family. Even when her second brother Zhang Clan advocates Zhenghe, she dares to argue with reason.
Such a noble woman was dressed simply and plainly at the moment. She was holding a bucket that had just been lifted from the well, and there were clothes ready to be washed next to her.
Zhang Yizhen smiled and said hello first: "Brother Fu."
Fu Xie walked up to Zhang Yizhen and called her "Sister Zhen". This scene was like going back to the small courtyard in Wuxi, with Fu Xie in splendid clothes and Zhang Yizhen in plain clothes.
It's just that the two didn't like each other at first, but now they smile knowingly and understand each other well.
Looking at Zhang Yizhen, who was even more beautiful without makeup, Xie Fu caught a glimpse of a white hair on her temples, and stretched out his finger as if he loved his sister: "Sister Zhen, you have white hair."
Zhang Yizhen smiled softly: "I'm old."
The sound of "old" touched Xie Fu's heart. He felt that it was good to grow old slowly. The traces of time on his face were telling a story.
The clear and sweet sound of Cui Baobao's reading came from the attic.
Xie Fu looked toward the attic, and Zhang Yizhen shouted loudly: "Baozhu, look who's coming."
A bright and charming face leaned out of the window. The moment she saw Xie Fu, she shouted in surprise: "Uncle Fu."
Then the sound of reading stopped and was replaced by the sound of banging and banging hurriedly downstairs.
"This child has been thinking about you and keeps asking you when you will come over to teach her how to draw."
In just one sentence, the girl had already gone downstairs and trotted towards Xie Fu from the door, as if she were seeing her father who had not returned home for a long time.
Xie Fu recalled the quarrel between the two a few years ago, and felt that human beings are really wonderful.
Cui Baozhu trotted directly to Xie Fu, and almost threw herself into Xie Fu's arms with her true feelings revealed. After all, she steadied her steps, revealing the shyness of a young girl, and saluted him with a blessing: "Uncle Fu."
Xie Fu smiled happily and said, "Ah, Baozhu, you are so good."
The girl burst into laughter: "Uncle Fu, how old are you? It's not a good thing to praise someone for being good. It's to say that they are not good at ordinary times."
Xie Fu looked at the girl in front of him. She was indeed much older, and her figure was more graceful and graceful. It was true that women had changed at the age of 18. It had been a long time since they had seen each other, and she had changed again.
Suddenly she noticed that Cui Baozhu was wearing a simple dress, and she said, "Baozhu, where are the dresses I gave you?"
The girl smiled but didn't answer. Xie Fu turned to look at Zhang Yizhen, "Is it true that Sister Zhen doesn't allow you to wear it?"
Zhang Yizhen said angrily: "You rely on me for everything. When did you give her the jeweled dress, and when is it now? Do you want to freeze her to death?"
Xie Fu suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, I forgot, I have to buy some winter clothes for Baozhu."
Zhang Yizhen was afraid that Fu Xie would go out to buy it like last time, so he grabbed Xie Fu's hand and said, "Don't bother, it looks good like this."
"It's impossible. As an uncle, I'm here to meet my niece. How can I not have a meeting gift?"
The girl giggled and said, "Uncle Fu, don't worry about it. You look good dressed like this."
As he spoke, he spun around in front of Fu Xie, showing off his graceful figure.
Xie Fu did not hesitate to praise: "Beautiful! So beautiful!"
These words made the girl look happy again.
"But it will be even more beautiful if it is supported by a beautiful dress."
Zhang Yizhen glared at Xie Fu. She had always told her daughter to be simple and frugal and to hone her inner beauty. It would be better for me to be an uncle. He would ruin my situation and seduce her with beautiful dresses all day long.
Xie Fu said: "Well, there is a Xuandan Zhai in Suzhou City. Have you heard about the treasure?"
Cui Baozhu glanced at her mother gently and responded weakly: "Yes, I have heard of it."
Xie Fu said with a smile: "From now on, when you go to Xuandanzhai, you can choose whatever clothes you want and just give me Uncle Fu's name."
What girl doesn't love beauty? Cui Baozhu was obviously moved and asked softly: "Aunt Heqing will be unhappy."
Xie Fu was a little unhappy and said: "That's right. Your Uncle Fu is the one who calls the shots. Whatever I say will be whatever I say."
The girl giggled happily.
Zhang Yizhen snorted coldly. Seeing Cui Baozhu's disappointed look, Fu Xie said to Zhang Yizhen: "Sister Zhen, you have to rely on me in this matter."
The girl is full of expectations, and only Uncle Fu can convince her mother to give up the principles she has always adhered to.
Zhang Yizhen didn't answer, and Xie Fu immediately said: "Talent lies in communication and improvement. Sister Zhen, if you keep the orb in the yard all day long, is it any different from working behind closed doors? You two can come to my Tantai Mansion more often when you have time, Sister Zhen,
Don’t you get along well with Xianting?”
Zhang Yizhen smiled and acquiesced.
"Baozhu, your aunt Xianting is also a talented girl from Huizhou. You need to improve your talents and knowledge, and you need to spend more time with her."
Cui Baozhu hummed: "Uncle Fu, when will you give me a third aunt?"
Xie Fu's face turned red when he said this, and he didn't know how to answer.
Zhang Yizhen scolded: "That's nonsense."
Cui Baozhu immediately lowered his head, obviously Zhang Yizhen was usually strict.
Zhang Yizhen asked Xie Fu: "Have you had breakfast?"
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Not yet."
"That's right, let's get together."
Xie Fu nodded.
"Baozhu, haven't you always said that you want your Uncle Fu to learn painting?" Zhang Yizhen said calmly and walked towards the kitchen.
Fu Xie was teaching Cui Baozhu how to paint in the side hall. Zhang Yizhen walked in with food in his hand: "Stop for a moment and then talk after breakfast."
The three of them sat around the table like a family. After tasting it, Xie Fu praised: "Sister Zhen, when did your craftsmanship become so good?"
Zhang Yizhen asked displeasedly: "Are my cooking skills bad?"
Xie Fu snorted: "I'm really impressed by your scrambled eggs."
Zhang Yizhen's face turned red when he said this, and he said angrily: "That happened many years ago, and I have not lived in vain every day."
The three of them ate breakfast and talked about the past. These past events also reminded Xie Fu of the saying "A gentleman values others but despises himself, putting others before himself". At the beginning, the three of them were on the same path and were not afraid of death, just for their true intentions.
After breakfast, Zhang Yizhen packed up the bowl and left quickly. Cui Baozhu took Xie Fu to continue learning painting.
Xie Fu asked Cui Baozhu to study first. He came to the yard and watched Zhang Yizhen wash the bowl quickly with his hands dipped in freezing water.
Xie Fu asked: "Sister Zhen, isn't it cold?"
Zhang Yizhen said: "I'm used to it."
As he spoke, he turned around and smiled: "I enjoy it too."
Zhang Fu also squatted down and dipped his hands in the water. The sweetness and bitterness were also a different kind of sweetness, and he really enjoyed it.
Zhang Yizhen asked: "You came here early in the morning, will you have nothing to do?"
