In the best blue and white porcelain plate, there are Tai Sui meat carefully cooked by the chef.
The strange fragrance became stronger and stronger, making the lily serving next to him roll.
Lily is an alien among the twelve flower hairpins. It is neither as gentle and considerate as the laurel, nor as charming as other girls.
In comparison, her figure is too tall and her facial features are too clear, which does not conform to the typical aesthetic of the Daliang scholar and doctor.
When I bought a maid, I was given a gift.
But Fang Xi felt that this girl was pretty and had a kind of heroic beauty. If she changed into a more masculine dress, she would look like a graceful and beautiful man.
At this time, Fang Xi specially asked Lily to change into a white outfit. At first glance, it looked like a white fox became a spirit.
Fang Xi usually likes to play with lilies because this woman is a bit strong by nature, and the process of impressing such a stubborn daughter is also quite interesting.
But today, he was completely uninterested.
Fang Xi took a hard bite of Tai Sui meat, causing the fat gravy to explode in his mouth.
Next moment!
His skin turned a little red, as if he was drunk.
At the same time, the thighs were muscular, and the black snake-like pattern was expanding rapidly and enlarging...
The next moment, Fang Xi's body was like the wind, coming and going, walking through the many plum blossom stakes.
Bang bang!
Lily felt as if she saw a giant python coming and going, and her body was so scared that she shivered.
Accompanied by explosions, wooden stakes were kicked and exploded by Fang Xi, and tiny wood chips flew everywhere.
After a long time, Fang Xi stopped and looked at his legs.
His pants below his thighs had become torn, revealing his smooth skin and a snake pattern on it.
"The complete double snake pattern means that I have reached the state of three changes in qi and blood on the red snake's legs."
Fang Xi was not surprised by this.
After all, his White Cloud Palm has already broken through, and the red snake legs are just to understand each other.
"Young Master."
The lily gave it a towel, and the movement was very hard.
But Fang Xi liked her heroic spirit and smiled and said, "This is the red snake legs, how about it? Do you want to learn it? I will teach you..."
With this woman's long legs, if she learns to be boneless and snake-shaped again... hissing...
Fang Xi took a breath of cold air.
After teasing the maid on a daily basis, he came to Baiyun Martial Arts Hall.
Since he was promoted to the three changes in Qi and Blood, the disciples of the martial arts school have been very respectful to him.
As for Wuji?
This person rarely appears in the martial arts hall.
Apart from this, there was no revenge, but instead became much more low-key.
This made Fang Xi look at him with admiration, and at the same time he also felt that the stupid people in the world were very few, just like smart people, while the mediocre ordinary people were the vast majority.
Lobby.
"master!"
Fang Xi clasped his fists with his hands and bowed a little.
Mu Canglong sat on the chair of the Grand Master, holding his beloved purple clay teapot, took a sip at the spout, and narrowed his eyes comfortably: "Fang Xi, you are here... By the way, you broke through the three changes in Qi and Blood, which is Wu.
The grand event of the museum should be celebrated as usual. What do you think should be done?"
"I don't think it's necessary."
Fang Xi waved his hand to refuse.
It's just a three-change of qi and blood, and it's not about practicing true power and reaching the level of the martial arts master. What's there to celebrate?
Besides, holding celebrations is either for fame or for profit!
He didn't care about any false reputation at all. As for interests, it was even more funny. Those gifts from martial arts schools were not as good as those leaves he picked up at will!
"This...well."
Mu Canglong was a little unhappy at first. After all, if he was a real apprentice in the martial arts school, he would have been a teacher for life and a father for life. How could he not listen to his words?
But... Fang Xi is different from other apprentices and is very rich!
It is also because of him that the Baiyun Martial Arts Hall has become much more abundant recently, and it is difficult to speak up if you want to scold him...
"If nothing else, I'll say goodbye first."
Fang Xi bowed again and walked out of the lobby.
He came today mainly to find opportunities to imprint the intention of the White Cloud Palm God.
After the God's intention was obtained, the Baiyun Martial Arts Hall was really useless to him.
‘This is also a trouble with third-rate martial arts. If you break through a little, you will reach the limit. What should you do next?’
Fang Xi's eyes flashed slightly, and he thought of the follow-up: "Yuanhe Mountain..."
...
"Junior brother, my father has been feeling depressed for too long."
When I was borrowing the God's intention, Mu Piaomiao exonerated Mu Canglong and said, "My father supports Baiyun Martial Arts Hall. It's very hard for me to work hard. The disciples below are not very good. It's rare that you will be a junior brother..."
Speaking of this, Mu Piaomiao felt a little regretful.
This junior brother Fang Xi’s talent in Baiyun’s palm is really the best since the opening of Baiyun Martial Arts Hall.
But... the other party is too rich.
Sometimes, it is not good to be too rich.
For example, if Fang Xi was a beggar or even a commoner, Mu Canglong might take Fang Xi as his adopted son and train him carefully, so he could use it to support his family in the future!
What is to support the storefront? Naturally, it is to launch a battle with other martial arts halls and fight against boxing!
After the master was old, the disciples of the robe and bowl were also obliged to block all kinds of people from the master to come and kick the house.
If Fang Xi could do this, Mu Canglong might marry Mu Piaomiao to him.
But... Fang Xi is so rich!
How could it be possible to kill a small martial arts hall?
"I will know after the master's hard work..."
Fang Xi pondered for a while, as if he was reluctant to answer: "This is the case, I can promise that I will take action for the martial arts hall in the future!"
"Is that true?" Mu Piaomiao's eyes lit up slightly.
"But I have the conditions..." Fang Xi immediately made his request when he saw this.
"What conditions?" Mu Piaomiao saw the other party staring at him, his cheeks turned slightly red, and he thought, "If it were junior brother, it might not be impossible..."
A 'I promise' was almost blurted out.
Fang Xi's voice continued to be heard in his ears: "I want to comprehend the intention of the White Cloud God alone...one night!"
"Ah?" Mu Piaomiao widened his eyes, looking a little at a loss.
Fang Xi seemed to explain a little embarrassedly: "Today, I always feel that I can't get started. Maybe it's because there are people around me who are easily distracted, so I made this unhappy request."
"Just borrowing God's intentions...one night?"
Mu Piaomiao didn’t know what he felt in his heart, but he was suddenly angry anyway!
Such a good opportunity, I almost agreed...
"Of course, if your senior sister is worried, she can still stay outside the door and then accept it." Fang Xi was a gentleman in style.
But the next moment, Mu Piaomiao smashed the Baiyun scroll into Fang Xi's arms: "Okay, I agree."
He turned around and ran away, as if there was a monster chasing behind him.
"hehe……"
Fang Xi touched his nose.
Of course he knew the thoughts of a little girl like Mu Piaomiao. He suddenly created an awkward atmosphere just now, which made the other party embarrassed to appear in front of him again.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, a blank jade slip appeared in his hand and began to copy...
After a moment, the White Cloud God intended to get it!
This is the only asset in the entire Baiyun Martial Arts Hall.
...
night.
Yuanheshan Black Stone City Branch.
Several warriors were having a feast, occasionally talking about some interesting stories in the city.
The cold-looking woman in white dress, "Chunyu", looked at the young master uncle "Linghu Yang" sitting at the top, and was a little reluctant to speak.
This uncle is talented and was noticed by an elder of Yuanheshan when he was young. He took him up the mountain to take him as a disciple. Since then, his martial arts have been out of control and he has broken through to the master of the martial arts hall at a young age.
realm!
It is precisely because of his loyalty to martial arts that he communicates less with others that he has developed a arrogant and eccentric personality.
That elder ordered him to enter the world and serve as the guard of Black Stone City, and also had the intention of honing his mind and nature through the world.
But... it seems that over the past few years, I have been the same as before, and I don’t understand the worldly style at all.
"Chunyu, why do you want to speak but stop?"
Linghu Yang had a very sharp sense of senses. After drinking a glass of wine, he felt a little impatient and asked casually.
Chunyu then opened his lips lightly: "Uncle Master... do you still remember Fang Xi?"
Linghu Yang was stunned: "Who is this person?"
Chunyu suddenly felt helpless, but there was no way. Even some of the disciples in the branch, Uncle Linghu Yang, were still unable to name the names.
I can only explain: "This person wanted to worship me in Yuanhe Mountain a few months ago. After being rejected, he went to Baiyun Martial Arts Hall. In recent days, it has been reported that he has practiced Baiyun Palm and has entered the three changes in qi and blood...
…”
"Is that? It seems that although this person is average in talent, he has good luck." Linghu Yang played with the wine glass: "It's probably because his body is extremely suitable for the Baiyun Palm lineage... but that's it. How can I wait for third-rate martial arts?
Is it comparable to my secret scripture of Yuanheshan? This person has been wandering among the martial arts masters for the rest of his life... What else do you mention him?"
Chunyu replied with a wry smile: "My nephew is just a little regretful. This person can break through to the three changes in Qi and blood, and at least he has some talent. My nephew may have misunderstood that day."
"You can see it by mistake... How many talents are there in the world? Even if it is a piece of uncensored jade, it cannot be made into a weapon without anyone carving it. Maybe now, there are geniuses with higher qualifications than me in the hungry people on the roadside.
, but so what?”
Linghu Yang waved his hand unconsciously, and his eyes flashed with a wise light: "Marriage is profound and profound, qualifications are just the threshold. What is more important is the resources after entry, guidance from the teacher, and even hard work!"
Among them, the most important technique is the most important!
Therefore, no matter what the result was on that day, Linghu Yang would not regret it, because after practicing third-rate martial arts, the upper limit of the other party was placed there.
"Uncle Master said this is a very reasonable saying."
When a chubby warrior heard this, he immediately slapped and exclaimed: "It should be a big deal!"
Chunyu glanced at it and recognized it as the deacon of the sect, "Qiao Wuchang". This person has always been flattering, but his skills are really good, and he is even more vicious in secret.
I won't say much at this time.
She was originally cold and had a little emotion tonight...