After walking for another half day, we finally saw a town near noon.
"Uncle Feilong, don't worry about worshiping. Let's find an inn to stay and have something to eat."
After two consecutive days of self-reliance in the wild, Feng Yi was a little tired of the delicious barbecue. Feng Yi wanted to change his taste.
"Um."
Ao Tianlong's vocabulary became shorter and shorter when talking to Feng Yi, because the relationship between Xiaoshuang and Feng Yi was getting closer.
This gave him a sense of urgency that his cabbage was about to be taken away by pigs, so his attitude towards Feng Yi was naturally not very friendly.
He didn't want to think about it. He had a depressed temper all year round. He often didn't respond when Xiaoshuang talked to him. However, Xiaoshuang was a lively and talkative girl, and she stayed outside the customs all year round. Naturally, she was willing to chat with Feng Yi, who was well-informed.
Already.
Feng Yi secretly laughed inwardly. Xiaoshuang was very beautiful, but she was so well protected by Ao Tianlong. Her whole person exuded a sense of innocence and childishness. He treated her more like a younger sister.
Another point is that Xiaoli, who is hiding in the ring, is also in a bad mood.
Ever since Ao Tianlong and his daughter appeared, she couldn't be alone with Feng Yi. However, Xiaoshuang kept pestering Feng Yi to talk. How could she be in a good mood?
After ordering a sumptuous meal, Feng Yi took the initiative to pay for both the meal and the accommodation, but in Ao Tianlong's eyes it became evidence of his attentiveness.
He is handsome, rich, and knows a lot. Xiaoshuang was made to giggle by Feng Yi along the way, which made his old father particularly anxious.
He wanted to remind Xiaoshuang a few words, but he was afraid that Xiaoshuang would say it outright...
I can only bear it silently, almost hurting internally.
"Dad, where should we go to play after eating?"
Xiaoshuang asked enthusiastically.
"Playing? We are here to pay homage to our master!"
Ao Tianlong was muttering in his heart. He couldn't avoid Feng Yi along the way, so he had to go along with him.
After finally arriving in town, how can I give you a chance to be alone together?
"It's still early, Dad. I have one afternoon. Why don't we go shopping again?"
Xiaoshuang said coquettishly.
"Yes, Uncle Tianlong, this town is quite prosperous. Junior Sister Xiaoshuang has never seen the customs and customs of the Central Plains. I can show her around and help you buy some things."
Feng Yi said from the side.
Ao Tianlong's expression changed, and he shook his head with a sullen face: "No, Xiaoshuang, go see where there is an incense and candle shop nearby and buy some sacrifices!"
Having said this, he paused, looked at Feng Yi and said, "Feng Yi, let's go to the house to pack things."
"I have nothing to deal with."
Feng Yi spread his hands.
The three of them opened three guest rooms, and Feng Yi was alone. Except for the seven-star Longyuan Sword in his hand, tens of thousands of taels of silver notes and some talismans he carried with him, he had nothing else.
If you have money, you can go anywhere.
"I have a lot of stuff! As a nephew, why don't you help me?"
Ao Tianlong glared at him angrily, grabbed his collar and walked upstairs.
Feng Yi:......
Arriving at the guest room, Ao Tianlong simply packed up his things and fell into deep thought while holding the Taishang Nine Kings Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand.
This sword is the master's personal sword and was passed to him eighteen years ago...
"Tianlong, what do you think of Mengmeng?"
"Master, I have grown up with you since I was a child. You should understand what is on my mind..."
"Of course I understand, but I want to ask you a question."
"Master, please speak."
"If Mengmeng did something wrong, would you forgive her?"
"Disciple doesn't know how to care about everything. Master, why do you ask that?"
"Because you are, in my mind, the best person worthy of Mengmeng's entrustment for life."
"Thank you, Master, for your understanding!"
"Don't be happy yet, I have something to tell you."
"What's up?"
"Because Mengmeng... is already three months pregnant. Are you willing to accept it?"
"Whose is it? Is it junior brother's?"
"If you really love Mengmeng, don't ask...what do you think?"
"..."
"As for the important matter of marriage, it's best to think it through carefully and don't force it. Think about it carefully."
"Okay Master, if there's nothing else, I'll go out first."
"Wait a minute... This Taishang Nine Kings Demon-Slaying Sword is my master's personal sword. I leave it to you. I hope you can use it to slay demons and eliminate demons and not destroy my reputation as Maoshan."
"Master, don't worry, I will keep this in mind!"
…
"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, what are you thinking about?"
Ao Tianlong was startled when he heard Feng Yi's words. He turned around and said, "It's nothing, I just remembered an old thing."
"This sword was passed down to you by your master, right?"
Feng Yi asked.
"Yes, this is master's personal sword."
Speaking of Ao Tianlong's appearance, the master has only two apprentices, him and his junior brother. The fact that he can pass this sword to himself is a sign of great trust in himself and he feels that he is better than his junior brother!
"I remember you said, Uncle Master, that Master Xuanqi only has two disciples: you and Uncle Dagui."
Feng Yi said with a smile: "If it were me, I would definitely not favor one against another when arranging funeral arrangements before my death.
Since he passed the sword to you, there should be other treasures given to Uncle Dagui."
After hearing Feng Yi's words, Ao Tianlong waved his hands and said: "No, Master only has this treasure..."
Speaking of this, Ao Tianlong suddenly froze, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points. His originally bright mood suddenly became clouded, as if there was a big stone pressing on his heart, making him unable to breathe.
"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Yi asked anxiously.
"fine……"
Ao Tianlong smiled bitterly, sat on the bed, looked up to the sky and sighed: "So that's it, so that's it. I have been kept in the dark for the past eighteen years, and now I want to understand.
Master, Master, you have arranged it well!"
"What's wrong, Uncle Master? What arrangements has Master made?"
Feng Yi asked doubtfully.
"It's okay, thank you, Feng Yi."
At this time, Ao Tianlong's face looked haggard, his eyes drooped, as if he had aged several years in an instant.
Feng Yi's words just now woke him up!
The master only has two apprentices, he and his junior brother, so he really won't favor one over the other.
He has two most beloved treasures, one is the Supreme Nine Kings Demon-Slaying Sword, and the other is his little junior sister Mengmeng!
The sword was given to me, and Mengmeng was given to junior brother...
It turns out that from the moment I heard that Mengmeng was pregnant and hesitated, I had already been sentenced to death by Master.
He gave me this sword just to compensate me. Fortunately, I am still complacent after all these years, thinking that I have obtained the master's mantle...
Ao Tianlong, Ao Tianlong, you are so stupid!
Ao Tianlong's expression kept changing. Feng Yi didn't know what happened, and he couldn't ask more questions, so he could only remain silent.
At this moment, the waiter of the inn suddenly broke in: "Sir, your daughter is having a quarrel with someone in the incense and candle shop next door. You'd better go and have a look."
