Seeing Xie Kanhua come in, Xie Yuling hurriedly lowered his head and called: "Uncle Qi."
"Seeing how respectful you are, I really have a headache." Xie Kanhua shook her head helplessly, and then glanced at Lan Yuze next to Xie Yuling.
Lan Yuze still smiled, his eyes narrowed into slits: "Thank you, Master."
"Are you the young master of the Piaoshan Lan family?" Xie Kanhua asked.
Lan Yuze nodded and said: "Unfortunately, my family has only one son, so I can only be the young master."
"Piaomiao Mountain is also considered a large sect, but it is located in a remote area and has little contact with the Central Plains martial arts. Based on strength alone, it is already above the Xie family. I think your martial arts is not weak, so why are you always following Yu Ling?" Xie
Kanhua looked at Lan Yuze.
"Some people are dragons, some people are winds. When the dragon rises and the wind rises, what Yuze has always wanted to do is that gust of wind." Lan Yuze's tone was gentle, neither humble nor overbearing. "Our Lan family made a living by reading fortune tellers in the early years. I think Brother Xie is talented.
With his appearance, he will definitely be a dragon among men from now on."
"It is said that every time my nephew appears in the academy, someone will scatter flowers next to him. He steps on the petals and waves them with a folding fan, showing off his romantic air. I don't think he can do this. I think he must be able to do this.
Is this all arranged by you?" Xie Kanhua walked to the stone table and touched the scattered petals on it.
Lan Yuze sighed softly: "Brother Xie rejected my suggestion at the beginning, but in the end I couldn't resist it. How many women in the academy are now devoted to Brother Xie! I think Brother Xie is very grateful to me in his heart."
Xie Kanhua nodded and said: "Very good, very good. You said that the Lan family made a living by fortune-telling in the early years. I don't know whether it is true or not. But you saw at a glance what my nephew lacked and made up for it.
Yes, he is indeed very knowledgeable. However, if he wants to fill the romantic aura in his heart, relying on these petals is far from enough."
Xie Yuling immediately clasped his fists and said, "Please give me some advice from Uncle Qi!"
"I'll teach you how to do it." Xie Kanhua took the Fusu fan from Xie Yuling's hand and gently tapped Xie Yuling's head, "A handsome young man, very old-fashioned in his behavior. Our ancestors of the Xie family used to have a folding fan.
With a light wave, half of the peach blossoms were swept away. How romantic and heroic it was. When you come here, even the movement of waving the fan has become stiff. Why don't you practice the Fusu fan? It's better to practice swordsmanship!"
Xie Yuling scratched his head, showing a bit of embarrassment as a young man: "I originally prefer to use a sword..."
"I have left Xie's family, and I am no longer qualified to watch Fusu Fan." Xie Wanghua fanned herself, "And now that my martial arts skills are all gone, I can't help you much. I suggest you go somewhere."
"Where?" Xie Yuling asked confused.
"Qingcheng Mountain." Xie Kanhua said quietly, "On Qingcheng Mountain, there are two absolutely romantic figures. When I was young, I grew up listening to their romantic past. One is a Confucian and a Taoist priest, one is a swordsman, and the other is a Taoist priest.
Whisk. One step brings a pot of wine, one thought leads to the world. Why do you stare at a fan every day without asking for help from two such good masters?"
Xie Yuling was stunned: "Qingcheng Mountain..."
"Let's go, silly nephew." Xie Kanhua threw the folding fan back, "You have to learn from your nemesis Feng Zuojun. Although he is a big fool in the cloud realm, he is also a wanton young man. Don't
I always think about restoring the Xie family. One day, if you become famous all over the world, then the Xie family will naturally be restored."
"Thank you Uncle Qi for your advice." Xie Yuling bowed his head again.
"Muyu head!" Xie Kanhua immediately raised his head, "Come on, think about it now, if it were your mortal enemy, Mr. Feng Zuo. What would he say now?"
"He." Xie Kanhua thought for a moment, "should be able to say - yes, why did you forget those two old men?"
"Come on, imitate his tone, imitate his expression, and say something!" Xie Kanhua said loudly.
The corner of Xie Yuling's mouth twitched slightly, and finally it cracked open, revealing a somewhat unruly smile: "Yes! How could you forget those two old men!"
"That's it, go ahead." Xie Kanhua waved her hand.
"What two old men!" The door was kicked open, and Feng Zuojun walked in with a knife on his shoulder, and a package hanging at the end of the knife.
"You want to go too?" Xie Yuling looked surprised when she saw Feng Zuojun's dress.
"Why? Do you want to go too?" Feng Zuojun looked at Xie Yuling in confusion. He actually intended to invite Xie Yuling to accompany him, but from Xie Yuling's tone, it seemed that he had also planned to leave.
"I'm going to Qingcheng Mountain." Xie Yuling replied.
"Oh oh oh." Feng Zuojun touched his nose, "I'm going to Castlevania. I thought about it and it's time to meet the Lord Mo Wen. I want to follow him and learn his sword!"
"It seems that you are going down the mountain together, but in different directions." Xie Kanhua said with a smile.
"Hurry up, let's go!" Feng Zuojun urged.
Xie Yuling was stunned: "We are on a different path, what are you urging me to do?"
"Who says it's a different road? At least we can travel together for a few days." Feng Zuojun sat down and said, "Go and pack your things quickly."
Xie Yuling turned around and walked back to the room. Xie Kanhua looked at Feng Zuojun with a smile: "When I came to the Academy, those people said that you are lifelong enemies. Why do I think you have a good relationship?"
"The idea of a life-long enemy being so passionate is because I specifically asked them to disperse. The person who can be my life-long enemy, Feng Zuojun, cannot be an ordinary person." Feng Zuojun said with a grin, "Xie Yuling, in my heart
But I regard him as a lifelong friend!"
"You are very good, carefree and unrestrained, and you also have the domineering spirit of your father." Xie Kanhua praised.
"Stop making trouble, my father doesn't have the spirit of a tyrant, he is just a fool." Feng Zuojun curled his lips.
Xie Kanhua laughed loudly and said: "Hahahaha, that's right. But although you have domineering power, you still lack something."
"Huh?" Feng Zuojun raised his eyebrows and said, "What is it?"
"Mo Wen is arrogant in the world. He carries a golden sword and doesn't give anyone face. He looks very domineering. But behind him is a Castlevania. Castlevania has gathered all the demons in the world, but those demons have no power.
Exceptions are those who are misunderstood by the world and forced to go astray. Mo Wen uses a city to accommodate them. Is it just domineering enough? It is not enough. He has more responsibility." Xie Kanhua said slowly,
"If you learn responsibility from Mo Wen, then your sword skills will be perfect."
Feng Zuojun pondered for a while, then cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior, for your advice!"
"Hahahahaha, I suddenly realized that my nephew has placed too much emphasis on the word responsibility." Xie Kanhua stood up and patted Feng Zuojun on the shoulder, "Practice your sword well, and wait until my apprentice in white returns.
, you guys will support a new world together."
"When Su Baiyi returns, he will no longer be your disciple..."