People were coming and going in the main hall, but Lu Jingyao did not find any of her "old friends".
"Qiuyun, where is that young master?"
She turned around and asked Qiuyun in confusion, but the latter was also at a loss as to what he was doing.
"Huh? That person was obviously here just now."
"Madam, Miss Qiuyun is right, there was indeed a young man looking for you just now."
A waiter next to him testified: "But as soon as I turned around, he disappeared."
"Gone..."
Lu Jingyao frowned and asked, "What does that person look like?"
"Well... he is not tall, but he is quite strong. He is wearing a commoner suit, his eyes are not big, and his lips are a bit thin..."
The clerk tried his best to recall it, but Lu Jingyao listened for a long time but could not remember that she knew such a person.
Before she married into the Wei family, she basically stayed at home. She didn't know a few young men, let alone any old friends.
Did you find the wrong person?
But the other party clearly wanted to see me by name...
"Did that person say anything?"
After thinking for a while, Lu Jingyao asked again.
"no."
Qiuyun answered truthfully: "He just asked me... is Miss Lu here?"
"He called me a girl?" Lu Jingyao was stunned.
"Um."
Qiuyun nodded: "I was a little strange at the time. I was still thinking that if he was really your friend, madam, how could he not know that you were married?"
"..."
Listening to Qiu Yun's words, Lu Jingyao opened her mouth slightly and suddenly had an idea.
Could this person be Xiao Feng?
Although Wei Changtian never mentioned this man to her again, Xiao Feng did not die that night after all...
The more Lu Jingyao thought about it, the more she thought it was possible. She hurriedly asked the waiter again: "Tell me more about that man's appearance!"
"yes."
Seeing that Lu Jingyao suddenly became so nervous, the waiter quickly repeated: "She is not tall, her eyes are not big, and her lips are a little thin..."
"..."
While Lu Jingyao listened, she tried to compare with Xiao Feng.
But it wasn't until this moment that she realized something - she actually couldn't remember what Xiao Feng looked like.
"Autumn clouds."
After pondering for a moment, Lu Jingyao suddenly looked at Qiu Yun with a serious expression: "Prepare paper and pen, I want to write a letter to my husband!"
"ah?"
Qiu Yun was stunned: "Madam, I'm afraid the young master hasn't arrived in Shuzhou yet."
Lu Jingyao shook her head: "It's okay. My husband told me before he left that if there is something urgent, you can send the letter to Liang Mansion in Shuzhou first."
"Emergency matter..."
Qiu Yun seemed to understand why Lu Jingyao wrote to Wei Changtian, so she stopped asking any more questions and immediately picked up her skirt to prepare pen and paper.
Lu Jingyao, on the other hand, raised her eyes and looked around, and even ran outside the house and looked around.
The streets were bustling with pedestrians, nothing out of the ordinary.
…
Of course, Lu Jingyao couldn't find Xiao Feng, because the latter turned around and left after hearing her say "I want to write a letter to my husband."
Xiao Feng came today with the intention of taking a look at Lu Jingyao and then leaving, but in the end he couldn't help but listened to a few more words.
If I had known this, I might as well not have listened...
Relying on his superb disguise skills, he sneaked out of the city gate and found the man who had been waiting here for a long time at a tea stall.
"Lord."
The man came forward with two horses: "You are here."
"Um."
"Have you met the person you wanted to see?"
"No."
Xiao Feng took the reins and uttered three words indifferently.
"She's dead."
"..."
The man opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say for a while. After a long while, he finally said tentatively: "Master, you..."
"I'm fine."
Xiao Feng shook his head and got on his horse: "Brother Ren, let's go."
"..."
"Ta da, da da..."
The sound of horse hooves faded away, and a gust of autumn leaves blew.
The two of them soon disappeared.
…
…
Five days later.
Just when the letters from Xiao Feng and Lu Jingyao came straight to Shuzhou, Wei Changtian was already standing in front of the big boundary stone engraved with the word "Shuzhou" and shaking his head.
finally reached!
Since the big commotion in Anyi County, everyone's schedule has become much more stable, and no "accidents" have happened again.
Under such circumstances, their speed naturally increased greatly, and they finally entered Shuzhou half a month after leaving Beijing.
"Brother Changtian, this boundary stone is three feet high."
Liang Qin saw that Wei Changtian seemed to be very interested in this boundary stone, so he smiled and introduced it: "It is said that the two characters "Shuzhou" on it were carved by the late emperor with his sword."
"Carved with a sword?"
Wei Changtian curiously reached out and touched the depression on the stone, and said in wonder: "It looks like these two characters were written in one stroke. I didn't expect that someone could control the internal force to such a precise level."
"Brother Changtian guessed wrong."
Liang Qin smiled and said: "The late emperor did not use any internal force when he carved these two characters."
"No use of internal strength?"
Wei Changtian was stunned: "How is it possible? How can it be carved so deeply without internal force?"
"This is the wonder of this stone."
Liang Qin pulled out a dagger he was wearing, poured in his internal energy and slashed it hard on the stone surface.
"clang!"
After a crisp sound, no trace was left on the stone surface.
Looking at Wei Changtian's surprised eyes, she said proudly: "This stone is called Immortal Locking Stone. It can shield the true energy of heaven and earth. If you want to leave traces on it, you must use pure force to do it."
After that, Liang Qin swung the dagger again, but this time he really didn't use his internal force.
"Tsk!"
The dagger flashed past, leaving an undetectable white mark.
"Damn, is it so magical?"
Wei Changtian looked like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden: "There is such a stone..."
"Brother Changtian, do you want to try it too?"
Liang Qin handed the dagger over and said with a smile: "Let's see how deep the mark can be left."
"What's the point of this?" Wei Changtian was puzzled.
Liang Qin explained: "Since internal power is useless for this stone, we can only rely on techniques."
"Generally speaking, the deeper the mark that can be left, the deeper the person's understanding of the martial arts he is practicing."
"Many people passing by here will give it a try, but no one has ever gone deeper than the late emperor's three inches."
"Three inches..."
Wei Changtian touched the white mark left by Liang Qin with a strange look in his eyes: "Then you..."
"Brother Changtian, don't laugh at me!"
Liang Qin blushed a little and argued: "This, this is already pretty good."
That’s it? Not bad?
Wei Changtian complained in his heart, but did not dare to say it out loud.
It's better to leave a way out, just in case you can't even leave a white mark later...
Although he was worried about this, Wei Changtian still felt that he should not stretch his crotch so much.
After all, "Mengdao" is all about practical combat and techniques!
Coupled with the heaven-level sword skill - "Gui Chen Sword", he still didn't believe that he could be worse than Liang Qin.
"Then I'll try too."
He tipped the dagger and took half a step back.
Wei Changtian didn't do any ink, took a deep breath, and then stabbed the stone face fiercely under Liang Qin's gaze.
"Crack!"
"..."
After a muffled sound, Liang Qin seemed to have been cast a restraining spell suddenly, dumbfounded on the spot.
"this……"
Wei Changtian is a little better, at least he can still speak at this time.
He pointed at his masterpiece, swallowed his saliva and asked, "Didn't you say that no one has ever been able to carve three inches deep? So what's going on..."
"..."
Liang Qin didn't react at all, his eyes still staring at the stone surface.
I saw that more than half of the dagger's blade had been sunk into the stone, leaving only a small section at the bottom and the handle trembling slightly.