Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 34: It’s warm at the moment

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"Clanging", with a flick of the chain, he slipped on Meng Fuyao's body skillfully.

The people hurriedly dispersed in an uproar, secretly sighing that the owner of this shop was unlucky. When such things happened on the good day of the business, they offended the Governor-General 80% of the time.

Meng Fuyao weighed the chain with his hand, turned his head to look at Young Master Li, and curiously said, "Bullying the man and the girl? Which man did I bully? Which woman was bullying?"

"You bullied the weak in Yaocheng, and the road is not flat!" Li Gongzi smiled and looked at her, "You forced the weak woman to be homeless. Your huge amount of blackmail!"

Hu Sang?

Meng Fu raised his eyebrows and raised her eyebrows. This time she was really angry. The dead woman was so clueless that she wanted to instigate someone to deal with her? This Young Master Li is 80% interested in Hu Sang's beauty, even if he is a beauty, he is really full!

This kid is too faint to know the rules of etiquette, his father is the governor, he is also the governor? When the street lock takes himself, the general of the third grade jue? Hu Sang, Hu Sang, your vision is so bad that you don't choose the right place when you look for a backer.

She laughed sinisterly, thinking about how to fix this **** Li Gongzi, and suddenly heard him call the guards loudly, "Prepare me a paper, I will personally sue this guy on Ms. Hu, and take him to The government office is in prison." He suddenly lowered his voice, leaning in the ear of the leader of the class, and said in a low voice, "Is locked up with the old guy surnamed Fang, isn't that person close to him and who died? Let this kid try too Taste..."

He said very lowly, but Meng Fuyao heard clearly, and suddenly he was about to stretch out his beating hand.

Last name Fang? old man? Who is close to whom to die?

Sounds like someone I'm looking for...

Although the location of appearance is a bit strange, but this kind of person is out of the ordinary, and it is normal to behave out of the ordinary. Maybe he suddenly became interested in prison. It is possible to go in and play for a few days.

Meng Fuyao is meditating, hey, if you don't get into the tiger's lair, you will be a tiger, go and see? Anyway, Fang Yimo didn't know himself, so he wouldn't be dangerous, so he would come out after a look.

The interrogative sentence immediately turned into an affirmative sentence. Meng Fuyao winked at Yao Xun who rushed over, and signaled him to leave it alone and obediently follow the squad.

Young Master Li sneered and looked at him, feeling that his body was shocked, and the **** burst out. The kid really obediently obeyed, couldn't help but feel proud, and touched the top of his bald head. He suddenly became angry and raised his hand. a slap. "You mean boy, it's time for you to teach you!"

He slapped his slap out of the slap, using the strength of suckling, not wanting to slap it halfway, his palm suddenly folded back strangely.

With a creak of a bone crack, Li Gongzi jumped eight feet high, holding his palm and wailing, his hand turned one hundred and eighty degrees in an instant, and his life and his wrist were folded parallel.

Meng Fuyao looked at it with a smile, spit out the melon seed shell in his mouth, and said, "The melon seeds of the chrysanthemum road are good! Fragrant! Crisp! Even if the bones are broken!"

She approached Young Master Li, whose face was distorted with pain, and said in a low voice, "This general is in a good mood today and is willing to give you a face. Don’t be shameless, please hurry up and put me in prison, just as you said. Yes, share a cell with the old guy surnamed Fang-hurry up! Did you hear that?"

Young Master Li was frightened, staring at Meng Fuyao in both horror and pain. I really don’t understand that there are such freak races in the world. The people here obviously can’t hold her down, so I have to make trouble. Into the cell?

Meng Fuyao swayed straight to the mansion’s prison and sang happily, "Find, find, find friends, find you in the cell..."

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The government office’s cell and all the cells are almost gloomy and dark, but Meng Fuyao has seen the bloodiest and most terrifying cells, so naturally, she is interested in the "old guy with the surname Fang."

This person is now sitting three feet away from her, very abstract and incomprehensible from head to toe. Meng Fuyao observed him for a quarter of an hour and felt that this person was very deep and sharp, between beggars and masters. , Its possibilities each account for the top 50%.

She rolled her eyes, tried to find the "superior eyebrows" from the other's messy hair, thinking about the opening remarks, "Are you Fang Yimo?" This is a bit silly.

"Excuse me—"

The other party suddenly fell to sleep and stretched a pair of big feet that were too dirty to see the color to Meng Fuyao's nose.

Meng Fuyao stared at the pair of black iron-colored feet, and felt that this shape was really incompatible with the title of "Xinghui Sage", but there was still a big mole on the sole of his feet. Elegant Mao, is this the origin of "Xinghui"?

After studying the soles of the feet for a long time, Meng Fuyao suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why is Mao floating?

Wind?

Why is there a sudden wind around?

This is a tight lock. There is no window. Where does the wind come from?

The wind comes from all sides.

"Huh!"

A wind swept over her head suddenly, fast and sharp.

Meng Fuyao suddenly bounced up, a tufted body rolled over to avoid it, and when it landed, a strand of black hair drifted down like a black cloud.

She looked at the strand of broken hair in horror, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. Before she had time to think, there was another ray of wind behind her!

This time, straight to her back, with swift force, she can definitely be stabbed to death by a "wind"!

It was too late to avoid, Meng Fuyao fell to the ground with a "bang", and the sound of the wind passed over his back. With a sound, a big seam in the back of his shirt split and it was cold.

Only a dime, she will have her back cut!

The sound of the wind is as fast as thunder and lightning, turning into a sharp blade, thin, transparent and silent, flying horizontally in a narrow space. In this small prison, the calm and gentle wind in nature suddenly became invisible to murder. The sharp weapon was silently manipulated by a god-like power, stabbing and slashing, and the knife was about to kill Meng Fuyao.

What’s worse is that every appearance of those “winds” is weird and mysterious. The angles are tricky, and the hands of the invisible gods summon this natural force into a set of magical swordsmanship, sweeping the world. People can be.

Meng Fuyao was forced to use all of her abilities in front of such a strange and weird power. She kept rolling and avoiding moving and jumping. The dark purple figure flew like electricity in a small space. Those movements were too fast and fast. In the end, it had already surpassed perception and became instinct completely, and saw that shadow whirling around, faintly overlapping shadows, and then drifting instantly in the human field of vision.

"Hey!"

A wind swept again, this time facing her eyebrows who were lying on the ground!

Meng Fuyao cursed, "Damn!" Without saying anything, he stretched out his hand and pulled the dirty feet, "You are blocking it!"

When he pulled the footboard, the person's motionless body was so light as one could imagine, he was pulled up completely and stood in the air.

The wind stopped.

The sky full of wind knives stopped, and the surrounding area suddenly became silent again.

Meng Fuyao stared blankly at the feet he was holding, and cursed for a long while, "Damn! I knew I would catch you earlier and block the knife!"

The kick kicked suddenly!

"Pop!"

Meng Fuyao was kicked out and hit the fence so hard that all his limbs were in pain. Meng Fuyao struggled to get up and became angry, "Damn you dare to kick me." Immediately rushed viciously.

The man opened his eyes in a face of chaotic hair, his eyes smashed like a sledgehammer, his eyes were deep and magnificent, like a bottomless black hole that constantly produces whirlpools, with powerful and mysterious power, Meng Fu shook his body.

Unfortunately, Meng Fuyao has always been fierce. After a pause, he continued to pounce, punching the other person in the stomach, "Calling you to kill me! Calling you to teach a **** apprentice!"

She determined that this person was indeed Fang Yimo, who could be so dazzling besides him, and the natural power of heaven and earth could also be used as a weapon. Since he really met here on a narrow road, this person was killed at the beginning, then It means that he has recognized himself, so why should he hesitate? Strike first to be strong and then start to suffer, it's just a life and death.

She rushed forward, not giving him any chance to make the **** wind knife, "shrew eighteen style", head hitting hands, kicking legs, kicking bites, and at the same time insidiously using the power and tricks of breaking the nine heavens. The other end hits it with an iron head, and the hand grabs it and prepares to dig out the heart, that kick will kick the baby egg, and the bite will only bite the throat.

She swooped as murderous as a tiger, and the man only closed his eyes and exhaled.

Meng Fuyao felt black again, as if he was hit by a hammer, flew out like a kite with a broken wire, and hit the iron fence again with the same position as before.

Damn...the gap is so big...Isn't Lao Tzu already a top master in mainland China? How can people blow me to death in one breath?

Meng Fuyao spit out blood foam, fiercely flung back the messy hair, got up again, and threw again!

"Boom!"

Bumped back into the exact same position again.

Climb again, pounce again!

"Boom!"

There was a pool of blood on the ground. Meng Fuyao crawled more slowly than once, and pounced more slowly than once, but she didn't seem to feel it, and she continued to shake and stand up.

She moved her legs, step by step.

I chose to die in battle, and I will never commit suicide again in this life!

Push again!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

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For the tenth time, Meng Fuyao wiped the blood from her mouth, supported her body a little bit, swayed and panted for a long while, holding on to the wall and slowly swaying it step by step, her eyes were a little loose, and her legs and hands were soft. She couldn't lift it up, and the blood dripped from her mouth slowly while she was walking. She tilted her head, rubbed the clothes on her shoulders to remove the blood, and continued to grin at the other side.

The old man sighed suddenly.

Meng Fuyao's eyes went dark, subconsciously waiting for the pain of being hit by the iron fence for the first time, but there was no movement. The old man suddenly sat cross-legged, and he looked at Meng Fuyao deeply, with strange eyes. After a long while, "You finally came."

He looked thin and thin, but his voice was amazingly loud. A few words shook Meng Fuyao's ears buzzing. She opened her eyes in amazement and said, "Huh? You knew I was coming?" /

"I have been waiting for you for thirteen years."

"Huh?" Meng Fuyao was so surprised that his saliva flew out, didn't he? Fang Yimo foresaw the feast between himself and his apprentice thirteen years ago, foreseeing that he wanted to find him to lock up the antidote. I was thrown into jail and met him here?

Too **** amazing, right?

"Thirteen years ago, I asked the old guy, where is my disciple from another generation, what should I do if I die again? The old guy pointed me here and said that as long as I wait here, I can meet sooner or later, but I Unexpectedly, sooner or later, it was actually 13 years late."

...what does this say? Why can't you understand a word?

"Last night, I thought, if you don't come, I'll have to kill people," the old man said lightly, "I only have one day, if you don't come, I have no descendants, I will kill the emperor of this country. "

"Ah...why?" Meng Fuyao stammered and asked, I'm not coming, what are you doing to kill the eldest son Wuji?

"Who told his prison to not catch the person who should be caught." The old man answered naturally.

Meng Fuyao the black line, and asked cautiously for a while, "Are you... not Fang Yimo?"

"Fang Yimo?" The old man's tone suddenly had memories, as if it was a name that was sinking in a long-term memory, motivating his past years of strong winds and four tsunamis, he said lightly, "Thirty years ago Was he still dead in that battle?"

"Not dead, not dead..." Meng Fuyao cried bitterly, and immediately jumped on the doglegs and hugged the old man's big feet, "Master...I am the disciple you waited for, right? The master must be the disciple Is it right? Fang Yimo instigated his disciples to bully me..."

Damn, cheap master, don't need it for nothing, don't need to expire, I didn't hear that, the shelf life is only one day left.

The old man lowered his head and looked at Meng Goudi's tearful face, showing a look of confusion for a long while, and said, "This is my very brave, rare iron disciple in the world?"

Meng Fuyao snorted and said, "You must always see the essence through the phenomenon..."

"It's too late anyway..." The old man closed his eyes, put his fingers on Meng Fu and shook the top of his head, "Your bones are rare...probably yes, if you are wrong, I will come back and kill you..."

Meng Fuyao snorted again, feeling that life is so **** full of drama and danger.

There was a sudden shock at the top of the head, a warm current poured down and flowed in, like a strong wind swelling in the body, wandering up and down, sweeping away the blood and residual poisonous residue in the body, and then a little bit of the internal meridians of the entity. The impetuous innocence was gradually smoothed out, and then gradually surged like a tide.

Meng Fuyao's eyes lit up. Damn, did the **** adventures in martial arts novels really fall on me? Someone who was waiting for me in a strange place taught me his lifelong skills. From then on, my martial arts have skyrocketed, and I am alone in the world. Whoever wants to kill, who wants to kill, who wants to kill...

She was drooling in her dreams, but she didn't notice that the wind-like airflow in her body gradually surpassed the dams of Zhen Qi and meridians in her body, and impacted her internal organs little by little...

"Stop!"

It turned out to be Zong Yue’s voice. Meng Fuyao opened his eyes in amazement. He wanted to look back, but found that he couldn’t move at all, and couldn’t make any sound. And the true power of Mo Yu was still constantly rushing. No matter whether she can bear it or not, Meng Fuyao is like a balloon that is constantly being blown up, gradually swelling up, uncomfortable that the blood is divergent, dizzy, and the temples flutter, she feels that she just needs to open her mouth. It must not be words, but all of his internal organs.

It turns out that giving you something for no reason is not necessarily a good thing...

"Senior, please stop!" Zong Yue's voice rang above his head. The voice of this always calm poison-tongue man was full of eagerness at this moment. From the corner of Meng Fuyao's eyes, he only caught a glimpse of his white clothes fluttering, as if he had already rushed to the prison door. , "Senior, stop! Her skill is at odds with you and cannot accept your true power!"

"What does that matter?" The old man chuckled, "I abolished her original bad practice."

Meng Fuyao was so dark that he would faint, abolishing my "Broken Nine Heavens"? That is what I have suffered countless hardships and practiced for 13 years, and now I will be abolished by you? Just kill me--

"Senior, please be kind!" Zong Yue anxiously said, "There is no need to abandon it, but although her meridians have been consolidated, they are still not enough to bear the strength of the predecessors, please take care of them!"

"Slow it down? What can I do to slow it down? I only have one day to live, and my wish has to be fulfilled by her. It must be her." The old man said slowly, "Who told her to be late, I am willing to give her a good one. "

The prison door was kicked open with a slam, and the corners of the snow-colored clothes floated in. Zong Yue entered the door without saying a word, stretched out his palm and pressed Meng Fu's head.

"Junior arrogant!" The old man hummed, his sleeves flicked, Zong Yue raised his arm, and the sound of a sound like gold and iron strikes, Zong Yue's complexion turned red and white again, gradually becoming transparent, transparent Got green.

"You have a chronic illness, you will lose your life if you use your true power. Young people have a lot of good years, why bother to die." The old man said lightly, "Get out of the way, what I want to do, no one can stop this world. "

Meng Fuyao raised his eyes, looked at Zong Yue gratefully, and motioned him to let go. Hey, anyway, I'm a hapless guy. I can toss you as you like, no need to delay you.

Zong Yue stood dazedly, not looking at Meng Fuyao, his straight posture suddenly rickets slightly, standing as a pine compressed with snow, the air is extremely quiet, there is an atmosphere of hesitation and anxiety slowly flow.

After a long time, he took a step back, another step.

Meng Fuyao lowered his eyelashes and didn't look at him, she was afraid he would be embarrassed.

He is definitely not the opponent of this old man, leaving is the right choice.

"The more I have seen Senior from the Medical Immortal Sect!" Behind him suddenly heard the sound of someone falling to the ground with his knees, "Senior, please look at the kindness of my master's life-saving 30 years ago and let her go!"

Meng Fuyao was shocked. From the corner of his eye, he saw the corner of the snow-colored robe spread out on the ground. Zong Yue knelt down? Kneeled for her?

He stepped back, just didn't want her to see him kneeling for her?

This extremely proud, venomous, and serious man with a temperament like snow, words and words like snow, knelt down for her and pleaded with strangers? Kneeling down on the muddy prison ground for her?

Meng Fu shook her heart for a while, shrinking her blood to be dizzy. She would rather burst and die at this moment than watch Zong Yue give way for her to this point. The man has gold under his knees. This gold is not worthy of her. This silly bird wasted--

"Are you Gu Yidie's disciple?" The old man was also a little surprised, and turned to look at Zong Yue, "No wonder you see that she and I are really at odds--"

"Kneel him!" The loud shout suddenly exploded, and the voice and people were like a cannonball. The black line shot straight out, the momentum was amazing, and the wind was blowing everywhere it passed. Everything is swaying, and the door of the prison has been smashed by the wind, "Eat me!"

The battle north is here.

The old man's messy eyebrows were raised, and his free hand flicked into the void, and the air suddenly shook with the wind knife, and the cold was everywhere, brushing a few times, and Zhan Beiye's hair was immediately cut like a dog. He flew around in sections, and there were countless openings in the black clothes. He did not dodge or avoid them. The blood spattered from those openings. The old man's eyebrows wrinkled, his eyes were surprised, his fingers flicked, and each shot hit Kitano's body. It was like being hit by a giant tree, hitting him three times and hitting him three times. However, a single point could not stop him. He burst out laughing, and the vajra slammed behind him, smashing the fierce wind.

"Smash you to death!"

The old man was even more surprised and laughed, "Are the juniors now so clueless?" He stretched out his hand abruptly.

Zong Yue, who had been kneeling in front of him, suddenly raised his head and smiled, "Yes!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, there was a round black bead between his fingers, he knelt very close, and the black bead flew towards the old man's mouth with a flick of his fingers.

The old man hurriedly shut up, but the black beads suddenly burst and exploded in mid-air, turning into smashed smoke powder, some falling on the old man's clothes, some floating in his nose.

"What is...Ah-snee!" The old man sneezed suddenly and let go of his hand.

The purple shadow floats.

It's just a very light shadow, as light as not like a human shadow, as light as a light shadow from the oil lamp on the wall, but when the shadow appears, it obscures all the light. Fingers are like jade, gestures are like flowers, handed between the old man's eyebrows.

But with a single finger, it was like a dark cloud covering the moon, the wind passing by the flowing clouds, misty and elusive but everywhere, the room seemed to be a very faint and bright gesture in an instant.

The old man's eyes finally changed.

Zong Yue is strangely poisonous, he did not dare to open his mouth to spit out the wind knife; to fight the Beiye Vajra Pestle fiercely, he had to take out a hand to deal with it; and this pale purple shadow, the viciousness of the shot is more accurate than the two. He attacked the only door on his body.

He had to let go of the hand that pressed Meng Fu's head.

At this moment of release, the eyes of the three people all brightened, Zong Yue flew up, the black beads flicked, and the Beiye Vajra dance came out of the light curtain that the sword could not penetrate, and rushed in front of the old man, Changsun Wuji. The move was a false move, and with a hand copy, Meng Fuyao had been copied extremely quickly.

The old man realized that he was fooled, and suddenly looked back and flicked his finger.

A faint click of a cracked bone.

Meng Fuyao suddenly turned his head, but Changsun Wuji floated out without knowing it. He never forgot to lower his head and smile at her, saying, "Trouble you."

Meng Fuyao wanted to laugh, but he made a bitter face without smiling, looking really funny.

Putting Meng Fuyao behind him, the grandson Wou-ki said to the old man with anger in his eyes, "Why do you bother me, the younger generation?"

"It's a lot of money, but are the juniors on the continent of Wuzhou so arrogant now?" The old man asked coldly, "I haven't been in the world for many years, I don't know that the world is so upside down!"

He looked at a few people coldly, his eyes were dissatisfied with appreciation and surprise. At their age, he hadn't reached this level of cultivation. The old man in the first life had a slight chill in his heart, but he didn't know that he was in front of him. These people are the top figures among the younger generation of Wuzhou Continental, and they are products of probability rather than popular products.

"Senior Gale is sweeping the world, there is no place in front of you for me to speak." The eldest Sun Wuji remained humble, "It's just that if there is a better solution, why bother to hurt people's lives?"

Great wind!

Meng Fuyao stared at the old man in surprise. She thought it was Xinghui, but she didn't want to be the wind. The top five continents of the top ten existed in the top five continents. He has been a legendary figure who has not been involved in the world for many years. Waited for her for 13 years in a prison in Guohua State.

"What better way?" Da Feng sneered, "I'm going to die soon. Is the agreement between me and the Holy Spirit going to be brought into the loess? I have been losing under his hands all my life, so I still have to lose Impossible!"

"You and Lord Holy Spirit agreed that whoever dies first will lose. If there are disciples who inherit all the mantles, it can also be regarded as the continuation of life. Lord Holy Spirit has already had disciples, but you have never found a suitable one. , In desperation, you want to spend your life's true power to instill the'immortality', right?"

"How do you know this? How do you know my plan?" The gaze in the turbulent hair of the gale was really like a flying wind, hitting the grandson Wuji.

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled without answering, only saying, "The immortal body creates a King Kong body that is unmatched by the world, but it will destroy all of a person's spiritual will from now on. Seniors, this method is too bad for heaven and harmony, and it is not desirable. ."

"I only need to win." Da Feng sneered, "Unless the Holy Spirit is willing to make his disciples immortal, I will win."

"You have no chance to win." The grandson Wuji is still smiling, brushing his sleeves in a hurry, "The juniors just saw it, you probably have only half an hour left, so you have been dragging you to speak now. Half an hour is almost the same, the rest of the time, if the three of me want to stop you, it is probably no problem."

Zhan Beiye smiled triumphantly, "There is no such thing as a ‘better way’, I’m lying to you."

"Junior is looking for death!" The gale roared and leaned forward. He was together, the original thin and bulky body was immediately light and agile, the room was full of vitality flowing, the withered grass was dancing, everyone's hair and clothes were hunting and flying, really elegant like The wind is as fierce as the wind.

However, when he was together, he realized that he was indeed at the end of the crossbow. Although he was agile, his agility was like a rootless duckweed. Although he was drifting wildly, his wildness was like a floating cloud. And those three juniors, Yuan Ting Yuezhi, strange and violent and elegant as a god, the combined power was that he had to worry about it in his heyday, plus one who had just received part of his true power and was almost killed by him. Meng Fuyao, whose grievances rushed up, had no way to gain the upper hand.

After the three moves, the gale stopped suddenly.

"What's the point of killing you..." He was much older for an instant, and he whispered, "The last hour is..." Reached out and took out a book from his arms and threw it at Meng Fuyao's feet.

"I don't want your cheats..." Meng Fuyao sternly yelled, and the wind said coldly, "Think of the beauty, what cheats, this is a road map, if you go to Fufeng, Fufeng Ohai Luocha Island in the future Under the sea, there are some things that I dropped. Go and get them for me."

"I'm fishing for your ass, you're too old and you almost killed me..."

"Anyway, you didn’t get killed by me. Your true power has already risen because of a blessing in disguise. If you use it well, you will have infinite usefulness throughout your life." Gale sat cross-legged and ignored her, "If you think you are indeed a If you don’t pay the debt, you don’t need to pay attention to my last wish."

"I must be **** ignorant, I'm a **** villain, you want to be beautiful..." Meng Fuyao cursed for a long while, tilted his head to look at the wind that closed his eyes and tried to breathe. , Said, "Huh? Dead?"

The three people looked at her with a smile.

Meng Fuyao snorted and said, "Go!"

The three people were still smiling, standing still, watching her strode out a few steps, stopped at the door, itchy all over, and then turned back.

"Hey...maybe it's a good thing, I picked it up..." The three people looked at someone talking to themselves and picked up the booklet.

Meng Fuyao picked up the booklet and slid into his arms. His eyes slipped. He glanced at the faces of the three of them, and instinctively wanted to run, but when they looked at the three of them, her legs couldn't move away. Up.

All three people... are injured.

Zong Yue's face was as white as frost and snow, and Zhan Beiye was wounded with blood stains by the wind knife, Changsun Wuji...that sound of bone cracking, is it his?

This is the top ten. At the end of the crossbow, the power is amazing. She has walked on the continents of the five continents, and the three strongest masters she has met joined forces. In front of the dying old man, they were all together to **** her life. .

Meng Fuyao looked sadly at the sky, feeling that he was really unlucky, and he caused trouble everywhere he went, and he was top class.

Walking back angrily, she squatted in front of the three.

Zhan Bei Yebai gave her a glance, "What are you doing? Waiting for us to carry you?"

"You are wrong," Meng Fuyao said feebly, "I am going to carry you out as a sign of atonement. You three guess the box, who will recite first?"

"Come on, you," Zhan Beiye strode forward, picked her up, looked back and smiled at the two, and said triumphantly, "You two have an internal injury, and one has a broken hand. I'm left with it. Beat her, don’t you both have no opinion?"

"You are polite, please, please." The two replied.

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One night, in a certain manor, in a certain room, someone was screaming like a pig. Through the dim window paper, one could vaguely see someone being pressed on the bed...

Don't get me wrong, just Meng Fuyao is treating his injuries.

Although she received the gale power, the internal injuries she had hit on the fence were healed smoothly, but the blue and red on her face did not disappear out of thin air. She was put on the bed by Zhan Beiye and applied a little plaster. Meng Fuyao's heart I hope that the grandson Wou-ki will do it, because someone is the best, and the other two are either insidious or clumsy. They are likely to take the opportunity to retaliate. Unfortunately, this time, the grandson Wou-ki has a tacit understanding with those two, holding hands and saying oh no I had a broken bone and it was quite painful, so I turned around and went to sleep.

Meng Fuyao had to accept the torture of Lord Zhan with a mournful face, until she was painted into a pig's head, and her inner sinister could not be dispelled, so he smiled and walked to the front of the manor with a grudge, where Lord Li was kneeling.

Previously, when Meng Fuyao was escorted out of the mansion’s prison, he saw that Li Gongzi came with a bunch of murderous people, carrying whips, buckets, salt, and so on. It seemed that he was going to torture himself. The confession came.

Meng Fuyao didn't get angry when he saw this guy. Damn, if he didn't make trouble with him, would she be nearly killed? Are the three Qiqi injured? As a result, she was escorted back to the house and faced the endless destruction again?

She greeted her with a smile, and was ready to toss down the silly bird, but Changsun Wuji had already seen through her plan, and slapped a jade card at the greedy young man Li.

The word "Long Sun" on the card shone brightly, shocking that Young Master Li was stunned. Governor Li hurried over, knelt on the ground and knocked his head like garlic, but Chang Sun Wuji said indifferently, "The Governor has strict duties and does not want to teach his son. It is also very generous."

Governor Li turned his face pale, and slapped his son with a slap. Li Gongzi had not yet figured out the identity of the eldest son Wuji. He covered his face and wanted to defend himself. Governor Li yelled, "Fuck, dare to be rude to the Prince !"

Poor Li Gongzi immediately peeed in his pants, thinking of embarrassing for the beauty. He thought he was famous as a teacher, but he didn’t want to provoke people who couldn’t be offended. Li Gongzi burst into tears, and Meng Fuyao became a villain, laughing. He was quickly picked up by the war Kitano.

Governor Li was not at ease, he drove Li Gongzi to apologize outside the manor door. From morning to afternoon, he knelt down to the afternoon. How could the pampered governor can bear this? It is not so much kneeling as he is lying down, he almost fell asleep there. .

Hell, la la la la la la la head cold, a torrential rain poured down his head, Li Gongzi was shocked to be poured, looked up to see where the rain is coming from the moon star? Turning his head again, Meng Fuyao, a pig head who was smiling badly, was squatting on the wall, with a toothpick in his mouth, and the thief smiled, "Master, is it too comfortable to kneel? Give you artificial rainfall."

Young Master Li didn't dare to be angry when she saw her, shaking his wet clothes and banging his head, "General forgiveness, General forgiveness..."

"I'm asking you," Meng Fuyao tossed the toothpick and put it on the crotch of the guy with a sigh, so that the guy was sweaty and stared at the toothpick and didn't dare to move, then said, "How do you know that? What caused me? Hu Sang called?"

"Ah...yes, no, it's me..."

"Huh?"

"I was passing by Yaocheng and saw Ms. Hu Sang selling needles and threads on the street. My Zhongzhou ladies rarely show up and practice business. I asked with mercy. She didn't answer anything, crying and tidying up the stall and leaving, I asked It took people around to know...she has offended you..."

"What mercy for a while, and coveting other people's beauty? There are so many ladies who sell lines in the street, can you manage it?" Meng Fuyao sneered, but he knew a little bit in his heart. .

"Yes, yes, I am greedy for beauty, I am nosy..." Li Gongzi nodded as if pounding garlic, and carefully picked up the pile of things behind him, "Just a little gift, I apologize, please be respectful... …"

Meng Fuyao lifted his eyelids, looked at the pile of tonic satin bird's nest ginseng and other things, waved in disgust, Li Gongzi's face turned pale, but Meng Fuyao said thoughtfully, "Hey, give me Prepare three catties of pork bones, which should be good, and then fresh rehmannia two or two, adzuki beans and coix seed two or two, angelica, codonopsis, wolfberry, gastrodia, astragalus, yam, eucommia, Cistanche, beef brisket, hawthorn... First class, well prepared, I will forgive you."

"Yes!" Pig bones and rehmannia, etc., easy, as long as it is not human bones.

Meng Fuyao waved his hand, Li Gongzi Rumeng Amnesty picked up things to go, but Meng Fuyao said again, "Slowly."

Young Master Li turned around with a pale face, and listened to Meng Fuyao's shameless words, "Since you sent these things, it won't give you any face if you call them back, so let's...sell them and give me the money back. ."

"Yes..."

"Remember to resell it in the store that marks Yunzai Jiuxiao. If you sell other numbers, I will break your leg." Meng Fuyao blinked, and the store with Yunzai Jiuxiao's logo is hers, wait Remember to tell Yao Xun to tell the shopkeepers that when you see Governor Li coming to sell things, the price must be kept low. When the price of the things sold by Lord Li is not enough, he will naturally have to pay her own pocket to make up the difference and return it to her. , I can make a fortune in my store, haha.

"Also," Meng Fuyao looked at Young Master Li, and felt that this guy was a back-office governor, and his personality was quite flexible and stretched. He nodded in satisfaction, "I will leave it to you after I went to the human club that day, at a loss. You are responsible. We will win the money by two to eight. I am eight and you are two."

"...Yes."

Meng Fuyao finally waved his claws, and Li Gongzi ran away. Not long after he sent someone to deliver the things she wanted, Meng Fuyao looked at it with satisfaction and carried the things into the kitchen.

She slashed in the kitchen that night, and refused to allow anyone to enter. Zhan Beiye heard about it, and moved a bench to sit at the kitchen door, saying that she was afraid that she would blow up the kitchen, so beware, Master Yuan Bao was in the kitchen window Drilling through the cracks, and couldn't help reporting the latest developments in the kitchen to the master, Changsun Wuji listened and smiled.

He leaned against the bedside, looking at the direction of the kitchen dreamily. The moon shadow of the spring night was slanting, and a spring welcoming spring was dangling on the pale blue window paper, which made his eyes hazy. He said for a long while, "Yuan Bao, I sometimes think, give It’s good for her to make some mistakes."

Master Yuan Bao was angry. I have seen eccentric, never seen such an eccentric!

Supper was held at the "Qingbo Pavilion" of the manor. Before Meng Fuyao passed the book to everyone with flying knives, a piece of rotten paper wrote her running script which was worse than paper, "Qingbo Pavilion lunch, may be poisonous , May be unpalatable, may contain any substance of unknown meaning, the meal will be served at the time of application, but it will be out of date. It will come when you love it, if you don’t come to pull it down."

Niu Chahong's invitations did not scare the same guests of the same Niu Chahong.

Meng Chef Meng brought the dishes, and the three of them looked over with their chopsticks, um...the color is good.

Zhan Kitano probes in the past and smelled it, um, the scent is also qualified.

Zong Yue is least afraid of poison, and after a brief taste of the richest dish, his eyes light up for a long while.

Meng Chef Meng hugs her chest with her hands upright, her nose is upside-down, that's right, girl, I'm good at cooking, especially my mother is sick all the year round, and the medicinal food is first-class.

She squatted on a chair, eagerly to the three who finally relieved, smiled and talked about the colorful dishes, "Pork bone in yellow pot, perfect nourishing beef brisket, red bean barley rice, Hawthorn porridge with broken bones..."

She smiled brightly on her face, her eyes flowed, and she thought triumphantly. She had never heard of medicated food in the Wuzhou Continent. Except for Zong Yue, the two might not know the functions of these dishes to strengthen bones, nourish blood, nourish qi and remove blood stasis... …

She didn't pay attention.

Zhan Beiye used chopsticks to chew, and the chopsticks flew like flying, his black eyes flashed, and he ate the perfect nourishing beef brisket.

Zong Yue has a slight smile and eats red bean and barley rice slowly.

Changsun Wou-ki drank the soup elegantly, the fine porcelain spoon and the soup bowl did not make a sound, and occasionally scooped a spoonful of soup or porridge into the bowl of Master Yuan Bao, and laughed, "Eat more, after this meal, wait for her conscience to discover I have a next meal, I don’t know which year and month it will be."

Meng Fuyao smiled without blushing, "That is, I am a general, not a cook, and my infinite talents cannot be wasted in the cramped kitchen pot..." He took the chopsticks and sat down and clamped a piece of bone. When he went to Changsun Wuji's bowl, he looked at him with a smile on his cheeks, "You can't drink the soup, you can't cushion your stomach, you have to eat meat, eat, and eat."

Hey, girl, I want to see the noble grandson prince gnawing his bones...

Changsun Wuji lowered his eyes, glanced at the bones, smiled, "Thank you."

He tapped his chopsticks lightly, and the huge bones were silently shattered, and the grandson slowly removed the bones, not in a hurry, and eating meat.

Meng Fuyao complained, but the treacherous trick had to change direction, and put a piece of old beef tendon to Zhan Beiye, "Master, this is good, strong and delicious!"

Zhan Kitano lifted his chopsticks, held the beef tendon in mid-air, and smiled, "Really? I also think, but food can't be enjoyed exclusively. You work hard and you should have half of you."

He gently clipped the old beef tendon and broke in half, and Beiye graciously asked Meng Fuyao, "Please, please."

……

After a long while, Meng Fuyao, who was clutching his cheeks, dug out Angelica for Zong Yue, "Come on, carnivores are despised, we are a doctor. Don't eat meat, take some tonics."

Zong Yue took it and replied, "Meat eaters are despised, and tonics are despised. This is the most suitable for you to detoxify and sweat."

That is a huge piece of ginger...

When the night is late, the bright moon is shining, the lights and shadows on the Qingbo Pavilion are shining, the lord Qingbo is rippling, and the lakeshore in the distance is facing the flowerbed, those Ruixiang, camellia, magnolia, begonia, peony, pink purple and red, Squeezed and squeezed, the fragrance is secretly sent, but it does not match the fragrance of wine and vegetables in the pavilion and the fragrance of laughter.

Meng Fuyao was buried in the high bowls, looking for the rice at the bottom of the bowl little by little—the few people had tacitly finished her, and their conscience discovered that Zhan Beiye was the first to pick up the vegetables. , Her bowls were quickly piled up high, and she was obviously the one who invited others to eat, but she turned out to eat the most in the end.

Finally, Meng Fuyao slumped on the chair with his stomach supported, and Changsun Wuji smiled and handed a cup of tea. Meng Fuyao held the tea and leaned on the chair, watching Zhan Beiye beside her, with great interest. After I came with paper and pen, I spread out the table and drew "Chewing the picture according to the table" with Master Yuan Bao as a model. Master Yuan Bao was dissatisfied and asked for a repaint. He was caught by Zhan Beiye and stamped with his paws. Watching the maid roll up the gauze curtain in the pavilion, and light up the golden gauze lamp, the light is shining, a total of bright moon is reflected in the blue water, shining with thousands of silver lights, under the lamp, Changsun Wuji and Zong Yue open the black and white, slender fingers leisurely tap Chess pieces, white and purple robes scattered around, and a layer of pink and purple falling flowers floated on the lake in the distance.

Meng Fuyao looked at with a smile, his eyes gradually dimmed, those reflections of the flowing water, midnight flowers flying, those delicate eyebrows, smiling whispers, those unfolded scrolls, light whispers, all turned into swirling smiles, embedded in her wine vortex The corners of the lips slightly raised.

The most peaceful and relaxing moment in my life.

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