The other party spoke calmly, but it was obvious that he was on high alert. Feng Yi smiled inwardly and said, "The person I'm looking for is named Ma Danna. Does she live here?"
"Madonna?"
The girl rolled her eyes and said, "What are you looking for her for?"
"I am her friend……"
Before Feng finished speaking, the girl's expression changed. With a flick of her hand, she pointed the mahogany sword at his neck and said coldly: "You lied!"
Ah.
Feng Yi did not dodge, and smiled as usual: "I don't know why the girl said this."
The girl did not change because of Feng Yi's calmness, and said seriously: "You are only in your early twenties, but Ma Danna is already in her forties, and no one has ever visited her in so many years, and she has never mentioned someone like you.
Such a friend, please tell me honestly why you are here and what is your purpose."
"So, you know Madonna?"
Feng Yi laughed and said: "In the Ma family of the Demon-Conquering Dragon Clan, men are responsible for carrying on the family line, while women are responsible for practicing Taoism, subduing demons and slaying demons. If you guessed correctly, Ma Danna is your aunt, right?"
The girl's face changed drastically, she said who are you, but the peach wood sword in her hand had already moved.
Facing the opponent's offensive, Feng Yi became more playful and dodged dexterously while saying: "Little girl, this is your fault. I am your aunt's old friend. I spent a lot of effort to find your residence. I specially
pay a visit to.
It's wrong of you not to invite me in, but you actually attack me. This is really not the way to treat guests."
The girl's face was as dark as water. She waved the peach wood sword in her hand and said sternly: "You have an unknown origin. You seem to be honest and honest, but you are treacherous. You must be a person with evil intentions. If you know me, retreat quickly, otherwise I will
You're welcome."
"I can't tell. You have such a hot temper. It seems that being unreasonable is a common problem among women of your Ma family."
Feng Yi found it interesting and continued to add insult to injury: "Little girl, you are no match for me, so please quickly ask your aunt to come out."
The girl became more and more certain that Feng Yi was evil, so she stopped talking and the moves in her hands became more fierce.
Feng Yi deliberately tried to test the opponent's level, only defending but not attacking. It seemed that the two of them were going back and forth.
After a few minutes, Feng Yi had already tested the opponent's depth. It was obvious that the opponent had good understanding and had reached the level of a first-class alchemist, which was rare at her age.
However, her young age and lack of combat experience are also her shortcomings. There are many loopholes in her moves. Although she is obviously aware of this and has been trying her best to make up for it, she is not enough for Feng Yi.
clang!
clang!
clang!
Feng Yi stopped defending and started to counterattack, but he was very measured in his moves, and every time he made a move, he could find the loopholes in the opponent's moves. The girl's offensive became more and more difficult, and soon she was dripping with sweat.
Now she knew that the man in front of her was much more powerful than her, but she still didn't give up. Firstly, she was not convinced, and secondly, she was worried that the other man had evil intentions.
However, the other party didn't hurt her despite being so powerful, so he didn't seem like a bad person.
When the old strength was exhausted and the new strength was not enough, a vicissitudes of voice sounded not far away: "Ding Dong, give up. Haven't you seen it yet? People have been letting you go."
Sure enough, it's a horse.
Hearing this familiar sound, Ma Dingdang immediately lost all his strength, and his legs went limp and he sat on the ground.
Being caught red-handed, Feng Yi was too embarrassed to step forward to help him, otherwise it would be even harder to explain.
He walked around Ma Dingdang sitting on the ground, walked up to the middle-aged woman who spoke, and said in a complicated tone: "Miss Ma, long time no see."
She looks much older, her two iconic braids have been cut off, her hair is graying, and she can still vaguely see the style of the past. She naturally smiled and said: "Daochang Feng, you still have the same style."
Um?
The unhappy Ma Dingdang got up from the ground. After hearing the conversation between the two, his eyes were filled with shock: Do they really know each other?
After walking into the slightly dilapidated house and sitting in the simple living room, Feng Yi was very surprised when he looked at Ma Danna who was making tea for him.
This is the Ma family of the exorcist dragon clan, a family that has been passed down for thousands of years. It has such a profound heritage. How did it come to such a decline?
When he came in, he also saw vegetables growing on the side of the house...
"I'm sorry, Master Feng, I just went out to buy groceries, and that's why there were so many misunderstandings."
Madonna said calmly: "There is no good tea at home, so just drink it."
In addition to Feng Yi, there were also Ma Dingdang and another boy in the room. The boy was a few years older than Ma Dingdang. He looked a little dull but had very smart eyes. He was looking at him curiously.
"Miss Ma, you are too polite. I don't like tea very much, just plain water."
Feng Yi picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The tea was a bit bitter and tasted ordinary, but he didn't show any expression and drank most of it in one gulp.
"Ma girl?"
Ma Dingdang didn't say anything, and the boy said with a confused look on his face: "Are you calling me aunt?"
"yes."
Feng Yi put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "When I met your aunt, she was a beautiful girl. Young man, what is your name?"
"My name is Ma Dahu, and I am Ma Dingdang's brother."
Ma Dahu's expression was still surprised, and he obviously didn't understand what Feng Yi meant. What does it mean to know an aunt? He looks not much older than me.
It was indeed Ma Dahu...
Feng Yi sighed in his heart, when Ma Danna, Ma Dingdang and Ma Dahu, all the owners with familiar names appeared in front of him, he was in a trance.
It feels like the first time I heard the name Jiu Shu.
Ma Dahu is the father of Ma Xiaoling and Ma Xiaohu.
"Aunt, why does he keep saying he is your friend?"
Ma Dingdang, who still had an unkind look, turned his gaze from Feng Yi to Ma Danna and asked curiously.
Ma Danna smiled slightly and said, "Because we are friends."
"They are good friends."
Feng Yi specially added.
"How is that possible? He looks to be in his twenties. You haven't left home in these years."
Ma Dingdang said immediately, and Ma Dahu nodded repeatedly.
Ma Danna pursed her lips and smiled without explaining. Feng Yi took over the conversation and said: "Actually, I am over fifty years old. Not only am I a good friend of your aunt, but I also know your aunt."
Their great-aunt is naturally the ghostly ghost Ma Xiaoli.
"Liar!"
Ma Dahu didn't believe it at all, and Ma Dingdang also looked doubtful.
"Okay, Dahu, it's time for you to study; Dingdang, just now you knew clearly that you were no match for Daoist Feng and you were still acting out of your own will. I punished you to continue practicing for an hour before you can eat. Go ahead!"
Ma Danna spoke kindly to Ma Dahu, but was extremely harsh to Ma Dingdang. The two children did not dare to refute, so they stood up and left.
But the difference is that Ma Dahu is very obedient, but Ma Dingdang has a rebellious mood.
