Jianling

When Chong Chongxuan and the three settled down in the inn, Feng Lin was still on Wenting Mountain, Cheng Zi saw beside him, and Shi Lian stood in front of him, and the three of them knelt down together, kowtowed for God's grace, and shouted long live.

Wearing a bright yellow brocade shirt and a light gown with arrow sleeves in front of him, the young man has elegant eyebrows, fair skin like snow, red lips, and a luxuriously decorated Eight-faced Han sword on his waist. Then, he slapped Shi Lian on the face: "You bald donkey are so courageous! How dare you make decisions behind your father's and brother's backs? This day's grace is so great, and you, a little monk, can guess it?"

Shi Lian lowered her head nonchalantly, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness is right, the young monk is reckless."

The young boy's eyes swept across, and he glanced at Feng Lin impatiently, and finally calmed down a little bit of anger, and said calmly: "Get up."

Feng Lin got up respectfully, and gave him a deep bow: "Your Highness, please calm down. Your Highness must be busy when you come to such a remote place like Sichuan. Forgive me for being dull and poor hospitality. Please also wait for your Highness to wait for me." A chance to make amends, spare my life."

"Feng Shaoxia is too polite." The young boy paused for a moment before forcing his mouth to speak. His tone was not sincere, but he gave Feng Lin a bit of a slap in the face, and said dryly, "Ah, this hall is here this time...Father Didn't the emperor agree, I want to find a little master for this hall to learn martial arts... the one Feng Shaoxia recommended earlier, what's his name?"

Cheng Zi didn't have time to react, and even Shi Lian didn't expect this. The two looked at Feng Lin together, but seeing Feng Lin's kindness, he cupped his hands respectfully: "His Royal Highness, it is the sixth Taoist priest in Jianghu. .”

The young boy frowned, and repeated: "Taoist? Are you from the Pichen sect?"

Feng Lin was taken aback: "Why did Your Highness say that?"

"Hmph, this hall doesn't talk to the Pichenmen." The young boy pouted his red lips and said displeasedly, "It's not like you don't know that when Baopuzi went down the mountain, if it wasn't for the Pichenmen not willing to let him live, where would he be?" As for hanging out with Xiao Shuhua, that monster. It's all thanks to that group of monsters from Pichenmen, they did a terrible job to Baopuzi!"

Feng Lin hurriedly cupped her hands again, apologizing: "This subordinate was negligent, but I'm afraid His Highness may have misunderstood this matter..."

"What's the misunderstanding? Feng Shaoxia, this hall has taken a fancy to you for practicing under Baopuzi's sect. You are such an ungrateful person? If it wasn't for Baopuzi, Xiao Shuhua would have killed all of you long ago!"

Feng Lin was put on such a big hat by him, and immediately lost the heart to defend Pichenmen, so she could only find another way: "Your Highness misunderstood, Meng Xingmeng Daoist is exactly Baopuzi's disciple."

The boy's complexion changed, he turned around and asked again: "Meng, Meng Xing? You mean... are you Baopuzi's apprentice?"

"Exactly."

"Where is he?" The young man beamed with joy, paced back and forth hurriedly, and said with a frown, "Why didn't you say it earlier? This hall's apprentice ceremony is too shabby, and I don't know if the elder will look down on him? ...Where is the Taoist priest? Is he willing to accept me? When can I see him?"

Seeing his situation, Feng Lin knew that the conflict between Meng Xing and the court could be eased by the Second Highness. He planned to keep Meng Xing in order to prevent Meng Xing from entering the pagoda, and to prevent the pagoda from attacking him. ..Second Highness's martial arts master is really a good name.Moreover, His Royal Highness was raised by Emperor Chongde since he was a child. Unlike His Highness the Crown Prince, this young Highness has always admired Jianghu and Baopuzi. In addition to his young age, both Emperor Wusheng and the Crown Prince doted on him too much. Although he has little real power, But his personality is strong enough and his wrists are decisive enough. With the favor of the Prince and Emperor Wu Sheng, it is more than enough to leave only Meng Xing.

And what happened to the Shen family...it's just because Shen Zhongxuan is his only apprentice.

Feng Lin's eyes darkened, and she apologized to the young man: "Your subordinate is guilty. Not long ago, Daoist Meng was tricked by Yan Huansheng...but his only disciple, Shen Chongxuan, is still in Wenchuan. I believe he will be safe soon. return."

Hearing the word "unique" on purpose, the young man slightly raised his willow eyebrows and narrowed his almond eyes: "Huh? There are still apprentices?"

Feng Lin bowed her head: "Similar to your age, he is a 14-year-old boy, and he is very favored by Taoists."

"Chi." The young man turned around to hold his sword, raised his wrist impatiently, Shi Lian went forward respectfully, and after listening to him whisper a few words, the young man said again, "Okay, please ask Feng Shaoxia to lead the way, our hall is just going Look, this new little senior brother."

Feng Lin lowered her eyebrows and followed her eyes, and she never missed Shi Lian's trepidation when she raised her eyes to look at him before he was halfway up.

His Highness the Second Highness has a strong personality, and his admiration of the etiquette of master and apprentice is comparable to that of husband and wife, and no matter how inappropriate he is to respect monogamy, just because he insists on one master and one apprentice is enough to make people shun him.Otherwise, Emperor Wu Sheng would not have sent him directly to try his sword and would have snatched him as a master.

Such a powerful person, how would Zhong Xuan be treated coldly?

The case of extermination of the Shen family...Ameng may also stand by and watch.

"You understand, who was tricked? What kind of trick?"

Yan Huansheng rested his chin and stared at the man in front of him whose handsome face suddenly faded, regardless of his Shuangsword being half out of its sheath, and his eyelids lowered slowly, he said contemptuously: "This is another business."

Meng Xing gritted his teeth: "What else do you want to know?"

"No more. Although Meng Shaoxia should know a lot of secrets about Jianghu, Yan is really not interested in matters that have nothing to do with Feng Lin." Yan Huansheng chuckled, his phoenix eyes curved, and he glanced sideways at the sun , "It's still early, don't you... If Meng Shaoxia can catch up with Yan... don't you want to know the whereabouts of Feng Lang? Yan has followed Feng Lin for a long time, it is true."

Meng Xing suddenly drew his sword and flew over the wooden table, only to see Yan Huansheng holding the piano and lowering his eyes, with a slight smile on his lips, he immediately realized that the situation had changed, he immediately took a few steps and flew out of the shop, only to see Yan Huan who was sitting in the shop Sheng Sheng's figure disappeared suddenly, it was only an afterimage, but Meng Xing's power of vision is so superb, he saw a black shadow under the golden crow in the west at a glance, and rushed away without hesitation.

Besides Zhong Xuan, Feng Henwan didn't wake up reluctantly until that night. With him in charge, the uneasiness in Zhong Xuan's heart dissipated a little, but Feng Henwan had a hard-to-serve mouth. Crying for something good to eat.Asked where the good things come from in the remote mountains and remote areas of Sichuan, Feng Jue even went hunting in the mountains for other people's meals and then cooked them in the shop.

"Sleep, you won't be hungry when you sleep."

Shen Zhongxuan looked at the little food left in the back kitchen, and Song Dengyun stared and threatened: "What are you doing! What are you looking at! That's our meal for tomorrow, and you won't have anything to eat tomorrow either!"

"..." Zhongxuan kindly reminded, "It's mainly the flower picker... he will take revenge. Is it really okay for you to be like this?"

Song Dengyun grinned at him, showing a mouthful of white teeth, threatening with a fake smile: "Don't mess with me, my father and brother are not here at the moment, you wait, sister will plead for you, hmph , I am called a gentleman to take revenge, ten years is not too late!"

Shen Zhongxuan was dumbfounded for a moment, feeling that he was like an idiot, too lazy to care about it, and nodded with a slight smile: "Okay."

His attitude was too calm, but Song Dengyun felt uncomfortable and said viciously, "Do you know who my father is?"

"Your father Wu Yiyue Song Mingting, your elder brother Hanshui kills Song Zhubo, and your nephew Song Chengqing is also very good, the future is limitless."

Cen Mu quickly jumped out and sang to the two brothers: "Oh, oh, brother Song has a great background!"

The two of them boasted sincerely, Song Dengyun couldn't pick out the thorns, and he didn't like to show Cen Mu any face. After holding back for a long time, he could only grit his teeth and say bitterly: "Master Ling is not bad."

Zhong Xuan nodded modestly: "Thanks for the compliment, I think so too."

Song Dengyun: "..."

It was still Feng Jue who walked out with the candle in his hand, saw the three people arguing endlessly, he helplessly pursed his lips and chuckled, and said softly: "It's late at night, let's rest."

After spending so much time with Song and Feng, Shen Zhongxuan could faintly perceive their character. Song Dengyun was straightforward and couldn't hide his words, but his martial arts foundation was only mediocre. He might be a noble son spoiled by his father. Jue's temperament is gentle and meticulous, and he is very kind-hearted. It is no wonder that Feng Lin will repay her kindness, but she has such a heart from the birth of a concubine, and her martial arts are also above average. At least she can't lose to herself.

I just don't know why the Feng family suppressed such an outstanding woman until she was not married to Song Dengyun at her current age.

Both were in their early twenties, and in any case, it didn't make sense.

Regardless of family background, Song Dengyun is definitely not good enough for a girl like Feng Jue... and Feng Jue obviously only regards him as a younger brother, so it's no wonder that Cen Mu would seriously regard the two of them as sworn siblings.

"Sister Ajue has worked hard for a day, so she should rest earlier. Leave it to me to go hunting tomorrow, and my sister can rest here." Zhong Xuan is used to being obedient, he is the youngest of them, only fourteen years old , Talking like this made Feng Jue feel more affectionate, and hurriedly said: "How old are you, how can you make such a reason. Forget it, you all rest, and I will find a way to let you eat good food tomorrow morning."

Song Dengyun sneered: "Sister, can't you see that he is deliberately making fun of you? Look at his clothes, how can he look like a hunter? I'm afraid he is also a pampered young man. Don't even think about it. , how could it be possible for my disciples to suffer?"

Shen Zhongxuan said in his heart, "It's really hard work."

Feng Jue frowned at him, her appearance was only above average, not stunning, but because her eyes were like autumn water, her skin was as cold as snow at the beginning of cold, her temperament was gentle and calm, her eyebrows were delicate and fresh, she was more chivalrous than the children of the world. , she has more of the gentle and restrained body of a lady, even in the red dress, there is no trace of arrogance on her body, I just feel that she wears the red dress as soon as she wears it, and this woman is really kind and friendly, so I hand it over at this time With a half-smiling look, Song Dengyun immediately shut up obediently, and Shen Chongxuan stopped mocking Song Dengyun, and immediately filled the room with harmony.

The author has something to say: the summary really cannot be picked out, what must be said is that there are three flowers blooming, each ugly and each family.Wipe lui.

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