In the early morning, Feng Jueyu got up early, opened the door and walked out. As soon as he arrived in the yard, he heard the sound of selling in the market. Small merchants were selling on the street, which reflected the prosperity of the entire Dragon City.
To the fullest, this is Dragon City, its own Dragon City. The development of Dragon City is still as vigorous as ever.
After sighing to himself, Feng Jueyu looked around and could only see a few maids wearing flowers and butterflies walking in the courtyard of the mansion. As for the setting sun, Muxue and others, they had long since disappeared.
"These guys, when they arrived at Longcheng, they actually herded sheep for me." I felt it with my spiritual sense, and it turned out that all the eighteen evil spirits were not in the courtyard.
The night before, he had arranged everyone's accommodation and asked them to assume the responsibility of protecting the city lord's palace. Unexpectedly, in the setting sun, Muxue would let him go for the first time.
"Brother." Just as he was thinking secretly, Li Tong'er came in carrying a basin of water.
Wearing a long floral dress that sweeps the floor, Yumiao's lotus feet are light and silent, and her delicate face is full of youth and vitality. She is the good girl next door...
"Brother, Tong'er will help you wash up." Li Tong'er walked over with crescent eyebrows and a slight smile.
"It's okay to let the servants do these things. Why are you here in person?" Feng Jueyu felt warm in his heart and stepped forward to greet him.
"Tong'er is worried."
"Tong'er, you haven't changed at all. You're still a good Tong'er, big brother."
After washing his face under Li Tong'er's service, Feng Jueyu walked out of his residence in high spirits...
It's a nice day, Feng Jueyu murmured, and then asked: "Tong'er, have you seen the setting sun, Muxue and the others?"
Li Tong'er answered obediently: "They are out."
"Where are you going?"
Li Tong'er blinked her beautiful eyes: "Brother, have you forgotten? At yesterday's banquet, you promised them to go shopping in the city today. Early this morning, Sister Yi led Sister Muxue out. Brother He Hongshan and Brother Luo Di took the lead.
Brother Setting Sun and Shiba Disha are also taking to the streets."
Feng Jueyu slapped his forehead and suddenly realized that he was too happy the night before, so he promised to give Cangyang Muxue a day off to let them wander around the city and see the prosperity of Dragon City. Unexpectedly, he had forgotten it and blamed others.
Absent from duty.
With a wry smile, Feng Jueyu gently held Li Tong'er's waist and asked, "What about you, what's important today?"
Li Tong'er's cheeks were slightly red, and she lowered her head and said, "No, Tong'er is just here to accompany my elder brother."
"You are really my good Tong'er." Feng Jueyu felt warm in her heart and gently pecked Li Tong'er on the face.
In Li Tong'er's heart, she had long been Feng Jueyu's person by birth and Feng Jueyu's ghost by death. No matter how bold Feng Jueyu's behavior was, she only blushed.
Seeing Li Tong'er's pretty face, Feng Jueyu really wanted to devour the little lamb in his arms, but he held it back in the end. How could he drag someone to stay in the bed in broad daylight to let others know about it?
, I thought that I, the city lord, was a lewd thief.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu laughed loudly and said to Li Tong'er: "Tong'er, accompany your brother to Zhongtian City."
"What are you doing there?"
"Brother wants to burn incense at Mr. Ming's grave."
"OK."
After hearing this, Li Tong'er naturally agreed happily, and then the two of them walked towards Zhongtian City under the rising morning sun.
With Feng Jueyu's current cultivation level, it only takes a few hours to reach Zhongtian City, which is a few days away. Of course, this is because Killer Feng didn't use his strength, otherwise the time would be even shorter. According to his plan, he was
I am going to take a tour of Zhongtian City, first visiting the Ming family, then the Ding family, and the Zhu family in the Hundred Beasts Forest... Anyway, there are so many people to visit that I can’t even count them, so Feng Jueyu can only linger here
On the street, visit one by one according to the route.
In fact, he also knows that since the Taixuanwuyuan was built, the heads of the eight great families have all become the deans of the Taixuanwuyuan and have long moved into the Taixuan Secret Store to study martial arts. However, there will be some members of the family left in each generation.
His direct disciples take care of the family business. Fortunately, he has not been away for a long time. As long as he is a key figure, he will recognize Feng Jueyu.
"What, the current head of the Ming family has been changed to Ming Chengfeng?" Feng Jueyu couldn't help being surprised when he heard Li Tong'er mention the changes in the Ming family over the past few years. He still remembered this Ming Chengfeng.
, I think he was the most outstanding master among the younger generations of the Ming family, but it seems that his skills were not enough to secure a seat in the Ming family.
Li Tong'er smiled and replied: "That's right, Mrs. Feng and the Ming family master both went to Taixuanwu Academy to study martial arts, and then passed the position of the family master to Mr. Ming Chengfeng Ming. Today's Ming family,
It's all Mr. Ming who has the final say."
"That's easy to handle." Feng Jueyu smiled slightly. If Ming Chengfeng took charge of the Ming family, there would be no problem.
"Tong'er, let's hurry up. After paying homage to Mr. Ming's memorial tablet, we're going to meet Mr. Rabbit, this grandson of a tortoise. He didn't even show up when I came back." Feng Jueyu sighed in dissatisfaction.
Li Tong'er covered her mouth and smiled: "Hehe, Mr. Jia has been unable to get out of work recently because of his forging work. You also know what he is like. In this life, I am afraid that he will be closest to those pieces of wood and iron."
Feng Jueyu was speechless. What Li Tong'er said was indeed true. Uncle Rabbit Jia had never cared about martial arts, lifespan or anything like that. In his eyes, a book of black flame martial arts was not as good as a manual.
The registration is valuable, so he is a so-called weirdo.
Shaking their heads, the two quickened their pace and rushed towards the Ming family...
…
At the same time, Shangguan Ruomeng also returned to the city lord's palace. When he entered the courtyard and saw that there was no sound around him, he was stunned for a moment. He went straight to Feng Jueyu's room and looked left and right but couldn't find anyone. The naturally intelligent young lady Shangguan suddenly
I had a bad feeling, so I quickly called a maid and asked, "Where is the Lord of the City?"
"I went out with Miss Li early in the morning. It seems that I wanted to go to the Ming family to pay homage to the spirit of Mr. Ming." The maid replied.
"Oh." Shangguan Ruomeng felt slightly relieved and thought: Fortunately, she didn't go to Taixuanwu Academy, but immediately, her heart suddenly rose to her throat: "What? Ming family? It's terrible..."
…
Outside the gate of the Ming family, Feng Jueyu reported his name, and then there was a long wait.
He was not kept waiting for too long. After a while, a slender, handsome and mighty military general came out...
Ming Chengfeng still liked dressing up in the military as before, but after not seeing each other for many years, the family business had tempered him so much that he lost his former youthfulness and gained a little more heaviness. He ran out of the gate with a sudden stride and stood in front of him.
Looking out into the distance from the door, Ming Chengfeng still couldn't believe his eyes.
He is back?
He's really back.
"Lord Feng City, my younger brother Chengfeng has met Lord Feng City!" After recognizing the appearance of the person coming, Ming Chengfeng crossed the threshold with excitement. He couldn't help but kneel on the ground with one knee, raised his fists, and said extremely respectfully.
said.
Feng Jueyu himself is a mythical figure in Taixuan Continent. He has supreme prestige among the heads of the eight great families and among his disciples. No one dares to deny this, even the arrogant one.
A person like Ming Chengfeng can only worship Feng Jueyu with all his heart.
When Feng Jueyu saw this, he smiled lightly and hurriedly stepped forward to help Ming Chengfeng up. He had indeed saved Taixuan Continent, but his temperament was not that of a arrogant person. He was still him, still the same person.
If Feng Jueyu is distinguished by age, Ming Chengfeng is the older one between the two.
"Brother Ming, why are you so polite? Get up quickly."
After helping Ming Chengfeng up, Ming Chengfeng's eyes were moist and he asked: "Lord Feng City, when did you come back? Why didn't you send someone to inform you so that I could pick you up and wash away the dust."
Feng Jueyu waved his hand and said: "Jie Feng took it over yesterday. I don't want to disturb too many people. I came here today to pay my respects to Mr. Ming in person."
Ming Chengfeng was inexplicably moved and said: "The city lord has not forgotten our ancestors. It is really a blessing for the Ming family. Come and invite us inside."
"please……"
As he spoke, Ming Chengfeng let Feng Jueyu in...
When he came to the mourning hall of the Ming family where his ancestors were enshrined, Feng Jueyu looked serious and solemn. The first place in the third row in front of the hall was the memorial tablet of Mingdong City. When he saw the words Mingdongcheng, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but think of it.
That battle to slay demons many years ago made me feel more and more guilty.
If it were not for himself, perhaps Mr. Ming would still be alive and well, and his martial arts would be included in Xuan Dao.
Kneeling solemnly in the hall, with his knees bent, Feng Jueyu saluted devoutly without any pretense. He was grateful from the bottom of his heart for Ming Dongcheng and Jin Yizi. Without Ming Dongcheng, Jin Yizi, Duan Wuhen, and Ding Hezhongsi,
Man, now I am afraid that I will still be enslaved by the old demon Xing Kun and do things against my will.
After bowing respectfully three times in front of the hall and lighting incense, Feng Jueyu finally walked out of the mourning hall after struggling for half an hour.
Feng Jueyu was not in a hurry to leave, and started chatting with Ming Chengfeng. After walking through the flower corridor and alley, Feng Jueyu suddenly discovered that there were very few people in the Ming family, and the few guards who were hiding in the dark were still unable to do anything.
Healed injuries.
Now that the world is peaceful, I didn't hear of any war happening when I came back. Even if it happened, it wouldn't be the Ming family's turn to take action.
Feng Jueyu became suspicious, and happened to meet a group of guards head-on. The strength of the leader was quite good, reaching around the seventh level of Tianwu. Such a person's status in the Ming family was already not low, but in Feng Jueyu's eyes
There was nothing inside, and even the few bandages hidden in the inner armor were clearly visible under the blazing eyes.
"Why are all the people from the Ming family injured?" Feng Jueyu pointed at that person and asked.
Ming Chengfeng suddenly paused and said in surprise: "Lord Feng City, how did you see it?"
Feng Jueyu smiled brightly and thought to himself, how can I explain this? Am I telling you that I have realized an ability called Fiery Eyes and Golden Qing?
Feng Jueyu smiled bitterly and shook his head. He did not answer, and at the same time he did not take it seriously. It is inevitable for a warrior to practice, so a little injury is nothing. He then asked: "Mrs. Feng, is your health okay?"
Upon hearing these words, Ming Chengfeng's face changed and turned pale.
Phew!
Ming Chengfeng suddenly knelt down, hugged his fists, and said: "Lord Feng City, please save grandma and save Taixuanwuyuan."
Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened, and he almost shouted, "What's wrong with Mrs. Feng? What's wrong with Taixuanwu Academy?"