Lu Xuan smiled helplessly. It was rumored that the daughter of Kunlun Sect’s red wine was more precious than the sword in the sect. It seems that this rumor is true!
After thinking about it, Lu Xuan picked up the wine glass, looked at Feng Huayu with a smile, then took a sip slowly, and sighed: "Wine is good wine, but it's a pity that it's a rare thing. It's hard to find money. By the way, Feng Huayu."
Master, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Daughter's red wine has an attractive and fragrant aroma, and it often becomes more intense as time goes by. Once you take a small sip into your throat, it will feel mellow, sweet and fresh, with endless aftertaste!
Good wine, really good wine, Lu Xuan sighed in his heart, it was all because he wanted to snatch all the pot of wine from the handyman disciple who had walked away.?
But a gentleman does not take what others like. Even if Lu Xuan is thick-skinned, he cannot be a robber. That would be too embarrassing!
"I'm not in a hurry, I'd better settle your matter first," Feng Huayu said calmly.
"If that's the case, then I'll say it?" Lu Xuan said with an inexplicable smile.
Feng Huayu nodded and said, "Well, you say it!"
Lu Xuan said unhurriedly: "Master Feng must know what happened to my master back then. He was plotted by a traitor, but none of the six major sects of yours came to help."
This is indeed what happened!
In fact, Feng Huayu had already guessed what Lu Xuan wanted to say. Back then, there was a battle between Mo Yuntao and the three powerful men of Fusang, and since then, there has been no news.
Everyone thought that Mo Yuntao died during Fusang's challenge to the ancient Chinese martial arts.
As for Mo Yuntao's death, the six major sects inevitably felt a little guilty.
When Lu Xuan mentioned this matter, Feng Huayu shook his head, and after Lu Xuan's battle just now, his resentment towards Mo Yuntao disappeared.
In the name of challenge, Mo Yuntao studied the secret skills of the six major sects. Now it seems that Mo Yuntao only wanted to create his own martial arts concept. In Lu Xuan, he perfectly demonstrated the ability to win without any moves.
Martial arts.
Therefore, Mo Yuntao became a great master because he made indescribable contributions to ancient Chinese martial arts, and was not a thief who stole his skills from his master.
Feng Huayu sighed sadly: "Lu Xuan, after competing with you just now, I finally understand your master's good intentions. I wrongly blamed him."
"Back then, our Kunlun faction was also angry with him. We threw aside the glory of ancient Chinese martial arts and ignored the challenge of the powerful Fusang, which led to the tragedy," Feng Huayu said with some annoyance.
Since Lu Xuan is Mo Yuntao's disciple, this means that Mo Yuntao did not die in the battle that year. Thinking about it, he must have retired after being seriously injured, and then accepted Lu Xuan as his disciple.
Lu Xuan came to the capital, not only to promote traditional Chinese medicine, but also to challenge the six major sects.
Feng Huayu understood that Mo Yuntao was probably no longer alive, and his apprentice was here to fulfill his last wish.
Lu Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Master Feng, it would be great if you were so sensible from the beginning of your freshman year!"
"..."
Hearing Lu Xuan's words, Feng Huayu couldn't help but blush, waved his hands and said: "It's okay not to mention this matter. Mo Yuntao really took in a good apprentice. You are so young, and you have such a talent."
His level of cultivation is truly shocking to both ancient and modern times."
"If you grow up for a few more years, maybe the Dragon King of the Dragon-Guarding Clan won't be your opponent," Feng Huayu said with emotion, feeling envious of Mo Yuntao, extremely envious.
Feng Huayu has slowly begun to age, and he has accepted many disciples, but none of them are as outstanding as Lu Xuan.
Although Mo Yuntao is a very good master, if the disciple is not good, no matter how hard he teaches, he will not be able to teach such a young peerless master.
"Master Feng, I will be proud if you praise me so much," Lu Xuan laughed.
"..."
Feng Huayu was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "You, you, and your master have completely different temperaments."
Mo Yuntao's character is very strict and unsmiling, while Lu Xuan is bohemian, carefree, and completely opposite in temperament. However, Feng Huayu can deeply feel Lu Xuan's murderous aura, which Mo Yuntao does not possess.
of.
Just now, Ye Chen and He Taichong played tricks on Lu Xuan, but Lu Xuan directly used his "fists" to break them, killing them so decisively that Feng Huayu was frightened.
Therefore, Feng Huayu feels that Lu Xuan's future is limitless and he is a hero!
In this world, it is not easy to be a hero. Often heroes can stand at the top of the world. Lu Xuan is definitely such a big shot, and he is still so young.
"Well, my master, sometimes he is a bit indecisive when doing things," Lu Xuan sighed.
Feng Huayu smiled and said: "Even so, your master has accepted you as a good disciple, and even I am envious of him!"
"I'm also grateful to my master for cultivating me. Without him, I wouldn't be where I am today," Lu Xuan said with a smile, then shook his head and said, "Master Feng, let's talk about business."
"Yes!" Feng Huayu nodded and said, "I know you came to Kunlun because you want to seek justice for your master. Just tell me what you want me to do. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it."
Lu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It's better for Master Feng to speak quickly!"
"I want you to write a handwritten letter. As for what is written in the letter, I don't need to say anything more," Lu Xuan said seriously, "I can burn this letter to my master."
The leader of the Huashan Sect, Lu Xuan, also asked him to do this.
Leader Feng asked subconsciously: "Is it that simple?"
"My master has passed away, how can it be complicated?" Lu Xuan said with a wry smile.
Feng Huayu sighed and said, "Actually, I really want to say I'm sorry in front of your master, but it's a pity that I don't have this opportunity."
"This seems to be the only thing I can do for him. He is our hero in China," Feng Huayu said with emotion, and then slowly stood up: "Lu Xuan, sit here and wait for me. I will go to the study to write.
Good letter, I’ll get it to you right away.”
"Okay!" Lu Xuan nodded. After Feng Huayu left, he took another sip of daughter's red. He felt the mellow taste in his mouth and felt quite comfortable.
This time I came to Kunlun Mountain unprepared, but it went surprisingly smoothly.
Not only did he solve the kidnapping of Tang Yun, he sent the two hidden dangers He Taichong and Ye Chen to prison together, and he also sought justice for his master Mo Yuntao.
It was going smoothly, which made Lu Xuan feel very comfortable.
Lu Xuan crossed his legs and drank a century-old wine, Nuerhong. He felt a little comfortable and lit a cigarette for himself. When he finished smoking the cigarette, Master Feng walked over.
In Chief Feng's hand, he was already holding a written letter.