I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible Chapter 8: Fudge
Yu Xiu broke Qu Feiyan's name with one word, which made Qu Yang suspicious.
I'm afraid this little Taoist priest already knew the identities of my grandparent and grandson.
Looking at his young age, could it be that he was secretly instigated by someone in the righteous way?
It's strange, this monk, drinking in big bowls and eating meat in large pieces, looks more like a demon than us.
He couldn't see where Xiu came from, and reminded his granddaughter not to fall into other people's tricks.
But Qu Feiyan wouldn't listen to him.
There was a hint of cunning in the eyes of this very pretty little girl, and she smiled:
"Da Xian'er, you made a mistake. My girl's surname is Huang, her single name is Rong, and her nickname is Feifei. Hehe, this Taoist robe doesn't fit you well, as if it was worn by that charlatan just now. Ah, I see. , you are the colleague of that liar, stealing business!!"
Yu Xiu almost spit out the wine after taking a sip.
This little girl is as expected in the original book, extremely smart, not easy to fool around.
He smiled and said:
"Tianxia Daomen is a family. Miss Qu, you have been dependent on your grandfather since you were young, and your piano and sword are falling apart. The ups and downs of being alone in childhood have made you cunning and eccentric, but you are also extremely intelligent. Seven years ago, your grandfather taught you the first A set of swordsmanship—Huifeng Fuliujian, but you have a stubborn temper, you haven’t practiced carefully, and your mind has gone wrong, and you almost ruined an arm. Isn’t it?”
The smile on Qu Feiyan's face disappeared, and only her grandparents knew about what went wrong in her sword practice.
Could it be that this little Taoist priest can really calculate the secrets of heaven?
But Yu Xiu suddenly let out a long sigh, and regretfully said:
"Oh, what a pity, what a pity."
Qu Feiyan wondered:
"Master Dao, what's the pity?"
Yu Xiu shook his head slowly:
"Sky secret, don't let it out."
She put on a good look on her face, but she was already happy in her heart.
Qu Feiyan raised her pretty eyebrows, and touched the long sword at her waist with her backhand, wanting to give this little Taoist some color
Qu Yang came over and patted her on the shoulder, leaned into her ear and whispered:
"Feifei, there are strange things here, we should not stay for long."
Qu Feiyan glared fiercely at Yu Xiu, turned her head and left.
Yu Xiu sighed and said:
"Hey, this old gentleman loves music very much, especially good at playing the piano. Although he has a noble bearing, he is not tolerated by a decent family. Alas, you live a carefree life, but you don't know that disaster is already approaching."
Qu Yang stared at Yu Xiu coldly, murderous intent was already in his heart.
The face is still calm and said:
"Why did the Taoist priest make such a statement?"
Yu Xiu went forward and said in a low voice:
"The poor Taoist figured it out. Mr. has a close friend. Recently, he will recruit heroes from all over the world to gather in a village. Have you ever thought about it, sir, although you two are friends of gentlemen, you only talk about rhythm. But in the end The positions are different. If this relationship is exploited by someone with a heart, it will be revealed in front of the heroes of the world. Although you are excellent in martial arts and can protect his life, how can you protect the lives of his wife and children? How can you protect him? The life of this little doll beside me?"
Yu Xiu's tone was unhurried, but Qu Yang was in a cold sweat.
Qu Yang pulled Qu Feiyan, respectfully cupped his fists and said:
"Xie Daoist for pointing out the maze, I have offended so much just now, I hope to forgive the sin. No, please apologize to the little Daoist!"
Qu Feiyan hurriedly smiled and bowed to Xiu:
"Prince Xiaodao is very capable, so I have to make amends to you."
Yu Xiu got up and helped the two of them up, and said with a smile:
"You have a catastrophe in your life. You need to be more careful when you meet someone with the surname Fei."
Qu Yang said:
"There are so many people with the surname Fei in this world, can the Taoist priest explain in detail?"
Yu Xiu shook his head:
"The way of the poor is still shallow, the secrets of the sky are dark and unclear, and the prying is unclear. Forgive the poor, there is nothing you can do."
Of course Yu Xiu knew their fate.
Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng got acquainted because of music, and cherished each other.
However, because of the views of sects and the difference between good and evil, Liu Zhengfeng was not accepted by the righteous way, so Liu Zhengfeng wanted to elope with him and live in seclusion, but was firmly opposed by Zuo Lengchan and others of the Songshan School. In the end, both of them committed suicide in desperation.
The reason why he doesn't spoil too much is because he is afraid of causing too many chain reactions.
For this world, the script has already been decided.
Yu Xiu is an outsider, and his every move will have a butterfly effect.
According to his plan, at least for now, he can't act rashly.
Qu Feiyan was a very popular character in the original work, but was ruthlessly abandoned by the author.
She is extremely intelligent, playful and cute, and she is not inferior to Ren Yingying. In the end, she was killed by Fei Bin, the great Songyang master of the Songshan School.
If she can overcome this deadlock, forget about the regrets of reading the book.
Moreover, after completing the task in the future, the world's aura will recover, and the warrior's strength will definitely improve as a whole.
I can cultivate my own power in this world.
For example, the great monk in front of him.
Put it in the ranks of Xia Huaxing, who is also a master.
In the future, when the aura is revived, it will surely soar into the sky.
My own strength is still weak, and I can't control the world of high martial arts.
This kind of low martial arts world is just right.
Moreover, in the future, when one's own strength increases greatly, it is absolutely possible to introduce advanced exercises into this world.
At that time, you need to find an agent in this world.
Qu Feiyan is a clever little girl.
He didn't have too much involvement with the big forces.
It is a good candidate.
. . .
Qu Yang cupped his fists and said:
"Thank you Taoist priest for pointing out the maze. If there is a need in the future, Qu will be at his disposal. I will take my leave first!"
Yu Xiu beckoned:
"Wait~IndoMTL.com~wait!"
Qu Yang said in a daze:
"What else is there for the Taoist priest?"
Yu Xiudao:
"Hey, Pindao loves music very much. I heard that Brother Qu has a sheet music for "Swordsman", the piano and flute ensemble, the fish come out and the sound is golden. This thing is related to Pindao..."
Qu Yang laughed loudly, his eyes became a little more intimate:
"Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest is also a man of elegance. There are some foreign things, which are not worth mentioning. If the Taoist priest likes it, take it, and I will write another copy."
After finishing speaking, he took out the score from his pocket and handed it over.
"Ding, the main mission is complete."
"This plane and the exclusive channel of Xiahuaxing have been opened."
"The exclusive plane of the heavens - the dream space has been opened."
"Do you want to introduce aura immediately? Note: the level of aura is low"
Yu Xiu clicked the No button.
With a smile on his face, he said: "Hehe, then I'll be disrespectful. Brother Qu, please stop, don't rush away, there will be a good show in a while."
Qu Yang was stunned and said, "Here... Go back to the Wild Goose Tower?"
Yu Xiu nodded: "I won't let you down."
Qu Yang guessed that Yu Xiu's move must have deep meaning, so he agreed:
"Good!"
Go back to each table, as if nothing happened.
Monk Bujie looked on with a perplexed face.
From the beginning to the end, I didn't understand what they said.
After returning to his seat, Yuxiu asked:
"Are you really good at fortune-telling?"
Yu Xiu nodded seriously:
"That's right. The mage wants to figure out where is your wife?"
The eyes of the monk who does not quit:
"Can it really count??"