Then Feng Jueyu sat in the small courtyard for a while, thinking about the opening of Jishifang, and asked Xiao Yuanshan a few words.
Now Xiao Yuanshan's gang has begun to take shape. The power of the world is too small. Feng Jueyu has never planned to take care of it. Xiao Yuanshan is a talent. He can help him for a while, but he cannot help him for a lifetime. Whether he is a dragon or a snake depends on Xiao Yuanshan.
of ability.
In Feng Jueyu's heart, the most important thing now is the improvement of strength, including whether the power in his hands can compete with the powerful Tiannan Kingdom Lord, which is related to whether the century-old Tianxuelian can be obtained. However, Feng Jueyu has another one
The idea is that medicinal materials can be grown in Hongyuan space. Both the growth speed and medicinal properties are much better than the outside world. If centuries-old snow lotus can be grown in large quantities, wouldn't there be as many masters as possible in washing the meridians and cutting the marrow?
Of course, this is just an unrealistic idea. Mr. Feng has never seen a hundred-year snow lotus at all, but many flowers have flower seeds. What if there are hundred-year snow lotus? So Feng Jueyu’s purpose is not exactly a hundred-year snow lotus.
Snow lotus seeds, which he is interested in, can cultivate a large number of Snow Lotus seeds.
Therefore, the Xu family must make a trip.
Before leaving, Feng Jueyu asked for a summary of recent news from Xiao Yuanshan, packed a few bags of medicinal materials in the shop, put them in his arms and returned to Shangguan Mansion.
When passing by the shore of Xilin Lake, Feng Jueyu deliberately walked around the lake and did not see Zhang Changling and Old Man Zhou. Most likely, this old guy was so irritated by him that he should reflect at home. Damn it, the old guy is so self-righteous.
You have to beat him.
Feng Jueyu thought in amusement, humming a little tune and returned to Shangguan Mansion. When he stepped into the front yard, Shangguan Ruofan happened to be practicing swordsmanship in the yard.
This boy is indeed a martial arts idiot. He practices swordsmanship all day long. Because of what happened before, Shangguan Lingyun knows the importance of strength. He doesn't even care if this boy doesn't go to the school and lets him practice like crazy.
Wu, as a result, Shangguan Ruofan became even more diligent. He would never rest until he practiced for seven or eight hours a day. Even after practicing the sword, he had to go back to meditate. This made all the parents of the Shangguan family look at him.
His stare was bigger than a bull's eye, and the servants even gave Shangguan Ruofan the nickname "Sword Crazy".
There was nothing going on, so Feng Jueyu stopped and watched for a while, feeling extremely frightened.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Shangguan Ruofan's swordsmanship has changed again. Feng Jueyu's swordsmanship is sharp, sinister, and unpredictable. He taught Shangguan Ruofan the same way, but everyone practices martial arts.
It has its own characteristics, especially after being taught by Feng Jueyu a few days ago, Shangguan Ruofan began to think about his own swordsmanship.
What surprised Master Feng was that this boy actually integrated his fierce sword moves and abandoned the sinister part, slowly transforming into a majestic and majestic emperor's aura.
The sword itself is the king of weapons, upright and upright.
If the sword wielder possesses the aura of a king, he will be able to display the magnificence and magnificence of his sword skills.
Looking at Shangguan Ruofan's sword skills, they were sharp yet upright. They perfectly blended the two sword intentions together, even Feng Jueyu felt a little surprised.
When he just came back, Feng Jueyu planned to let Shangguan Ruofan join Gongyang Yuhe's training plan, but it seems that it is not necessary now.
Shangguan Ruofan has his own way to go, and being a killer is not suitable for him. Otherwise, judging from the changes he has made after working hard for many days to sharpen his sword, he will at least have some qualities of a killer, rather than the bright and majestic sword style of an emperor.
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If it was the Emperor's Sword Style, Feng Jueyu thought that he could no longer teach Shangguan Ruofan. Even if he could, he would teach him the path of the Emperor's Sword from the highest principles. As for sword skills, it would be better not to teach him.
Although the Shangguan family was born in a lush green forest, in the final analysis, this family is loyal to the country, loyal to the emperor, and upright.
Perhaps, the Emperor's Sword is the most suitable sword technique for him.
Feng Jueyu nodded silently, thinking with joy in his eyes that it would be great if the Shangguan family produces a world-famous Emperor Swordsman in the future.
At this time, Shangguan Ruofan also saw Feng Jueyu, his righteous sword force suddenly retracted, and his tall figure stood still like a peak, with an extraordinary momentum.
After accepting the move, Shangguan Ruofan ran over with his face flushed and sweating profusely: "Brother-in-law, see how I'm doing? Give me some advice."
Feng Jueyu smiled modestly: "Not bad, not bad." This was not to comfort Shangguan Ruofan, Feng Shao was completely sincerely praising him.
Who would have thought that as soon as Feng Jueyu finished speaking, Shangguan Ruofan sheathed his sword and realized: "Brother-in-law, what I mean is, does that senior have no updated advice? If you don't understand, can you help me again?"
I'll go back and ask."
Hearing these words, Feng Jueyu's nose almost became angry and crooked. It's such a good thing that he lied to get rid of the suspicion. At the same time, he also made people think he was a fool. You little bastard, you look down on me, don't you?
, Damn it, dig a hole and bury yourself, and you can’t teach this kid face to face, you are so damn unlucky. The fuming young master Feng stared at Xiao Ruofan for a while, and finally dropped helplessly like a deflated rubber ball.
Head: "Okay, I will help you ask when senior comes."
Shangguan Ruofan was ecstatic, then he took out a letter from his arms, handed it over, and said with joy, "Brother-in-law, here, this is sent by Miss Sima Ruyu, inviting you to be a guest at my house."
"Sima Ruyu?" Feng Jueyu was a little surprised. That girl was so angry with him yesterday that she didn't even attend the birthday party. She hated me so much. Why did she invite me as a guest when she had nothing to do? Couldn't this girl be waiting for an opportunity?
Take revenge on me.
He asked: "When did the letter arrive?"
Shangguan Ruofan showed an extremely vulgar look and whispered: "This morning, I intercepted it in front of the door, but I didn't tell anyone." As he said that, he winked at Feng Jueyu.
Damn, this kid has all these messy things in his head. He's so vulgar.
Feng Jueyu glared at Shangguan Ruofan and hummed: "What are you thinking about? Go and practice your sword."
Shangguan Ruofan laughed happily and left with his sword.
Feng Jueyu opened the letter, and a faint fragrance of pen and ink came out. There were only a few numbers on the letter, but it made Feng Jueyu frown slightly.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ruyu Courtyard in the south of the city is waiting for the unknown young master to arrive!
Unknown boy!
The person invited in the letter did not mention "Feng Jueyu", but specifically mentioned "Unknown Young Master". Feng Jueyu immediately understood: It turns out that this girl already knew my identity on my birthday, no wonder she looked at me strangely.
It's special. This is interesting. Let's go see what you are doing?
After reading the words on the letter again, Feng Jueyu was a little puzzled: South of the city? Ruyu Courtyard? Isn't the residence of Sima Wen, the Minister of Household Affairs, located in the east of the city? Why did he end up in the south of the city?
Full of doubts, Feng Jueyu returned to his residence. After practicing the magic skill of impermanence of life and death for a while, he looked at the time, turned around, walked out of Shangguan Mansion and returned to the south of the city.
After asking around many times along the way, Feng Jueyu found out that Sima Ruyu and Sima Wen did not live together. She had a separate courtyard of her own in the south of the city, which was used to entertain her fellow disciples who came down from Tianjian Mountain.
It's a coincidence that Ruyu Villa is located in the backyard of the main hall of Xujia Miaoshan Hall. The two families are next to each other and only separated by a wall.
This coincidence made Feng Jueyu a little happy. I was worried about how to enter Miaoshan Hall, but now I finally have the opportunity.
It seems that the letter was sent in the early morning, the fragrance of ink has not left, and the time is set in the afternoon. It seems that this girl is still impatient.
Pursing her lips in joy, Ruyu's Courtyard is very close at hand. The high gate compound, the deep house and the beautiful boudoir, what exactly is Sima Ruyu's plan? Couldn't she have arranged for experts to deal with me? How did she know that I was here?
Where is the unknown young man on board 138? This girl is quite mysterious, and she knows a lot about you.
While thinking about it, Feng Jueyu clicked the copper ring on the door of Ruyu Villa...
"Peng, Peng, Peng..."
The door rang, and there were several sounds of footsteps tapping embroidered shoes on the gravel road. Then with a creak, the door opened, and two young girls walked out.
"Is it you?"
Feng Jueyu couldn't help but was stunned when he saw the two young girls. They were none other than the maids on the cruise ship No. 138 on the day of the Spring Talents Meeting: Xiao Bi and Xiao Lian.
"Why are you here?"
Feng Jueyu was really surprised this time. During the Talents Meeting that day, didn't they say that the girls on the boat cruise were all selected from the brothels in Xilin Lake? Why were there people from the House of Lords of the Ministry of Finance?
Xiao Bi and Xiao Lian both smiled lightly, then smiled slightly, and said in unison: "Xiao Bi, I have met the young master. These two servants are the young lady's maids. Young Master Feng, the young lady has been waiting in the courtyard for a long time. Young Master,
Please speak inside."
Seeing these two girls, Feng Jueyu understood everything. No wonder Sima Ruyu showed extra enthusiasm towards her on Zhang Changling's birthday. It turned out that it was all the fault of these two girls.
He shook his head with a wry smile and followed the two women into the other courtyard...
The breeze blows coolly, and the flowers in the courtyard are in full bloom. Those who don't know it may think that they are in Huahui Square, where orchids, chrysanthemums, plums, and bamboos are all colorful and fragrant. The fragrance wafting in the courtyard makes people forget to leave.
There is a unique octagonal pavilion in the garden. Sima Ruyu is standing in the pavilion admiring flowers. The figure standing in the pavilion is light and graceful. She is wearing a green smoked sweater, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist and green grass.
Draped in a thin veil of emerald water, the shoulders are cut into a plain waist, and the muscles are as thick as fat orchid. A few butterflies linger inside and outside the pavilion, as if Sima Ruyu is dancing like a fairy among flowers.