Ruyi Jue

Standing in the bamboo forest, Shen Yufeng stared blankly at the familiar figure, and murmured, "Father, is it really you?"

Master Nameng remained silent, and when Shen Yufeng called him "Father" again, he finally slowly took off the iron mask on his face and turned around.

Under the moonlight, the middle-aged man had deep eyebrows and a firm mouth. Except for his slightly white temples and an older face, he was half or six times similar to Shen Yufeng.

It was his father, Shen Xingzhou.

"Yu Feng." As soon as he spoke, it was Shen Yufeng's familiar voice.

Shen Yufeng was surprised and delighted, but also deeply puzzled. He hurriedly stepped forward to meet him. Shen Xingzhou made a gesture to signal him not to go forward.

Shen Yufeng stopped abruptly, and kept asking, "Father, what's going on with all this? Why did you fake your death? Why did you appear here? Why did you change into... like this?"

Shen Xingzhou glanced at him and said, "Yu Feng, I have my own reasons for doing this for my father. I can only tell you that some things have nothing to do with you. You shouldn't know about them. You don't need to ask."

When Shen Yufeng heard his words, he felt as if he was drenched in cold water. He recalled the reason why the two met here tonight, and in an instant, he had a thought, and asked, "You did this for the sake of that person?" Concubine, right? You have painstakingly faked your death, and came to Chang'an with a different identity, just to be by her side?"

Shen Yufeng shouted suddenly: "What about my mother? What is my mother?"

As if he mentioned the word "princess", Shen Xingzhou's face suddenly turned cold, and he also yelled at him: "Yu Feng, let me tell you, I, Shen Xingzhou, hate others for coveting my things the most in my life! It is impossible to hand over your own woman to others, if you want to stop me, then you are not worthy to be the son of my Shen family!"

After he finished speaking, he seemed to think of the painful experience that he could not obtain in the past 20 years when his lover married someone else. His voice became agitated, his face became extremely stern, and he turned around to leave.

Shen Yufeng hissed and his expression became flustered: "Father! Father—"

No matter how calm he is, because he was brought up by his biological father, he always has full respect for him. He never thought that the father and son would meet again one day, let alone that they met for the first time here. under the scene.

Unlike Shen Yufeng's joy and excitement at the reunion, Shen Xingzhou treated him very indifferently, put on an iron mask and left.

Shen Yufeng couldn't stop him, he stared blankly at his father going away, his heart was confused for a long while, and he thought to himself: "How do I explain this to my mother?"

***

On one side of him, he was worrying about how to explain to his mother that his father had come back from the dead, while on the other side Yun Lian had already returned to Liu's other courtyard with her in his arms.

What he didn't expect was that Liu Hong, who hadn't seen him for a long time, reappeared at the gate of the other courtyard. When he saw him, he immediately came forward and called "Young Master" respectfully.

He thought about it for a while, and it should be that after returning to Yun's house yesterday, Liu Hong guessed that he and Shen Yufeng had returned to live in another courtyard, and came spontaneously to serve him.

Liu Hong lowered her head, not daring to take another look at the person in his arms, Yun Lian's eyes fell on him, and said: "I went to the palace last night and set fire to it, the palace should be in a mess now , you go and explore in a while."

"Yes."

"Also, your brother Qianying is dead, he was poisoned to death by me."

Liu Hong muttered: "Yes..."

Yun Lian stared at him closely, not letting go of the slightest expression on his face. Seeing that although his face was stained with pain, he did not show any expression of resentment or dissatisfaction. The person who is holding it is sent over.

Liu Hong hurriedly took it, Yun Lian said in a low voice, "Take him to Yun's house, and put him in the guest room at the far corner of the left wing. Remember, don't let anyone see you."

Liu Hong lowered her head, her puzzled eyes slid across Wang Hao's face, she paused, and replied: "Yes."

Yun Lian said again: "Also, go and find out the real background of this princess, and come back and tell me."

"Yes." Liu Hong took the concubine from his hand, carried it on his back, and took the order to leave.

It wasn't until Liu Hong disappeared into the alley corner with the people that Yun Lian patted his robe and pushed open the door.

After entering the door, she saw Bai Muhua sitting in the middle of the courtyard with her eyes closed, cross-legged in meditation. She was sitting so close to the door, so she could have overheard his conversation with Liu Hong outside the door, but she was completely immersed in it. In the practice of bipolar skills, I don't bother to pay attention to his things.

But just because she didn't want to cause trouble, it didn't mean that Yun Lian thought the same way.Yun Lian stood at the door, smiled at her, and said politely: "Senior Bai got up very early, did you sleep well last night?"

Bai Muhua gave a cold "hmm".

Yun Lian slowly walked up to her, and asked again: "How is Senior Bai's bipolar skills?"

Bai Muhua opened his eyes, and glanced at him coolly: "Why do you ask this?"

Yun Lian said: "I just care about Senior Bai. Yu Feng's Bipolar Kungfu has been practiced long ago. How come Senior Bai has been watching the kungfu for 20 years, but there has been no progress. Could it be—"

Bai Muhua said coldly: "What does it have to do with you!"

She has always been aggressive and victorious, and she is most afraid of others talking about how inferior she is to others in her life, especially the bipolar kung fu that she has practiced for many years has not been making progress, which has gradually become her heart disease. Comparing the progress of other people's cultivation, he is naturally furious, even if this "other" is his own son.

Yun Lian pretended to be surprised and said "Hey": "Didn't Yu Feng tell you? Bipolar Kung Fu first practices the yang meridian, and then the yin meridian. After the double pulse, it will be considered successful."

Seeing the perplexed look on Bai Muhua's face, he nodded and said: "It seems that he really didn't tell you, that's right, he also only comprehended the profound meaning of the dual veins a few days ago, so naturally he didn't have time to tell senior."

After Bai Muhua listened, he trembled for a moment. He compared Yun Lian's words with the current cultivation dilemma one by one. While thinking, he nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right, that's true. No wonder I always feel that I've been practicing the Yin Meridian recently. The luck is stagnant, it turns out that the two pulses are to be united..."

She suddenly learned the truth about cultivation, and her spirits were greatly lifted. She wished she could go back to Wuding Temple to hide and study the mystery, but she did not forget the purpose of interrogating the person in front of her, and looked at him vigilantly, "Tell me this, what is it?" What is the intention?"

Yun Lian smiled extremely flatteringly: "It doesn't have any intention, just seeing that Senior White is troubled by practicing bipolar kung fu, as a junior, I also want to honor you."

Bai Muhua snorted coldly, Yun Lian smiled softly, leaned towards her suddenly, and whispered in her ear: "If I were Senior Bai, I would find a place to retreat first, and then come to accompany Yu Feng after I have fully practiced. Ah, you are now in Chang'an City, where people come and go everywhere, and you don't have the spare energy to study the exercises. What's more, you live with Yu Feng and compare his progress all day long. Maybe you Feeling uneasy in my heart, what should I do if I have lost my temper?"

Seeing that she was silent, but yearning was revealed in her eyes, Yun Lian hit the iron while the iron was hot, "After you have practiced bipolar kung fu secretly, then come to compete with Yu Feng, and his eyes will definitely shine."

Bai Muhua couldn't help but nodded. In fact, although she was enlightened after being taught by Shen Yufeng before, according to her aptitude, it is not easy to practice bipolar skills, otherwise there would be no progress for 20 years.And compared to Shen Yufeng's dispensation for bipolar skills, Bai Muhua was extremely enthusiastic about bipolar skills, and Yun Lian said such a few words, almost every sentence directly hit her inner thoughts.

She smacked every sentence of Yun Lian's words carefully, and couldn't help asking:

"Then Chang'an City—"

Yun Lian immediately interjected: "Don't worry, senior Bai, we are safe in Chang'an at present, and, are you still worried about your son's skill? If he can't handle it by himself, you are not as good as him now, can you help him?" What can I do?"

This sentence hit Bai Muhua's heart perfectly again, she pondered for a few moments, and under the temptation of Yun Lian's continuous words, she resolutely shouted: "Ningguang Ningyu, let's set off and return to Duanzhou!"

Yun Lian smiled like a fox who stole a chicken: "Walk slowly."

The author says:

Double update tonight~