Sheng Fu

Chapter 148 It may be the attitude of many people
The top of Linghua Mountain.

In the past few days, Yu Wenjun tried his best to calm down his mood, and wanted to make Qinglong Jue a step further, and achieved some small success, but it still did not meet expectations. .

If you think too much in your mind, you will find it difficult to do anything about cultivation.

Wu Mi is different, she has a pure fighting spirit, she is almost perfect in Zunlong Jue, and the Jade Dragon Sutra has already grasped the main purpose.

The morning breeze was blowing, the mist was surging, Xie Yiming came with Feng Yuanqiu.

Yu Wenjun and Wu Mi stood up to greet each other, and they observed Xie Yiming's face and mood swings at the same time. Fortunately, the anger was restrained and there was no sign of outbreak.

When Feng Yuanqiu saw Yu Wenjun for the first time, he walked around Yu Wenjun with great interest, and then said: "It is said that Mr. Yuwen is beautiful, and I think this is too false. The young master clearly has a twilight and awe-inspiring spirit."

Wu Mi retreated to the side, her knowledge and principles were slightly lacking compared to Yu Wenjun's, but her level was also in the middle of Ba Gu's. Compared with people like Feng Yuanqiu who were dedicated to pursuing knowledge, Wu Mi was still far behind.

Yu Wenjun smiled softly: "The things you do are complicated, maybe you have too much old-fashioned energy, and you made me laugh."

Feng Yuanqiu stared at Yu Wenjun's face, staring straight at him.

Yuwenjun Shenhua was introverted, and his true energy was still, so Feng Yuanqiu just let Feng Yuanqiu watch.

The theory of facial appearance has existed since ancient times, and it is also the usual method used by many old scholars to judge their juniors by looking at their facial appearance. Feng Yuanqiu thinks that Yu Wenjun's facial appearance is very good because it is very good, but it is not distinctive.

It wasn't until he saw the sun-horned dragon face on Yu Wenjun's forehead that he finally settled down.

He said sincerely: "I promised Xie Yiming to come here, but I didn't promise to go to Henglong Mountain with the young master. I want to see the young master's demeanor before making a decision."

Yu Wenjun smiled politely: "What do you think, sir?"

Feng Yuanqiu twirled his beard and said with a smooth smile: "I have been poor all my life, and I have to show my talent and learning to this world, otherwise I will be blinded by a leaf."

Yu Wenjun was overjoyed after hearing this, bowed slightly and said: "In this troubled autumn, Mr. You is willing to walk with me, very good."

Xie Yiming opened the magic weapon of space and dumped a mountain of small books on the ground. These are all Xie Yiming's collections, and occasionally there are lonely books in them, but Xie Yiming is not willing to take out the real lonely books.

With a wave of his sleeve, Yu Wenjun summarized it into the magic weapon of space.

Xie Yiming added: "There are some books here, from Mr. Feng's bookstore, not all of them are mine."

Yu Wenjun softly said: "Sir, you are already a member of my Hengchang Sect. I am even more grateful to my uncle for his generosity. With these books, at least it is not difficult to open Hengchang Academy."

Having said that, these really useful books are not appreciated by students at the beginning of their studies. Usually, they can only read these useful books after they have reached a certain level of attainment.

No matter how bad it is, you have to pass the elementary school stage to watch it.

Yu Wenjun said again: "Henglong Mountain is currently undergoing a major construction project, and the Zongmen Academy will be completed in order after the spring at the earliest. During this period, I don't know if Mr. Xie is willing to travel with me, but to talk about learning at Uncle Xie's house." road?"

This is a problem, Feng Yuanqiu seldom travels far, but he travels with young boys and girls, which seems out of character, and if there is something happening outside with fists and arms, he, an old man, may not be able to help.

After thinking about it, he said: "I'll just hang around at the old man's house for a while, and when the sect is completed, I'll be the first to arrive."

Yu Wenjun bowed and said: "Then thank you for your understanding, sir, and I will come to pick you up personally when the time comes."

Feng Yuanqiu glanced at Xie Yiming, laughed and said: "There is still some time, we can talk about scriptures."

Xie Yiming smiled and said: "This relationship is good. It just so happens that my mood has been damaged recently. You are my sharpening stone."

Seeing this, Yu Wenjun and Wu Mi walked away from the top of the mountain slowly, and then went down the mountain against the wind.

Leave the breeze on the mountain to an old friend whom I haven't seen for a long time.

Outside Linghua Mountain, the autumn wind is brisk.

"Next, go to Yueming Prefecture, Hanyue Island in Yueming Lake, and Guyue Pavilion in Hanyue Island. I have some friendship with the pavilion master there." Yu Wenjun said.

Wu Mi nodded, and suddenly said: "It would be great if I had two first-class war horses. I can not only watch the flowers on horseback, but also experience the customs of the southern land carefully."

Yu Wenjun also had some regrets, and said helplessly: "If I knew this before, I would have asked Xie Yiming to prepare a first-class horse for us two. It would be too abrupt to kill the carbine now."

"Forget it, let's go to the nearest Qingfeng county government office to find two first-class war horses."

When Wu Mi first came to the world, she was very curious, and Yu Wenjun would satisfy her curiosity. In fact, he himself did not travel to the south very seriously.

It is also a beautiful thing to go on a horse and watch the flowers together.

Wu Mi suddenly worried: "If we appear in Qingfeng County in a fair manner, will outsiders know that we have already interacted with Xie Yiming?"

Yu Wenjun thought about it carefully, and said: "It's okay, the book and Feng Yuanqiu have already been obtained, the pressure is all on Xie Yiming, and it has nothing to do with us."

Wu Mi smiled knowingly, "Yes."

Qingfeng County covers an area of ​​more than 30 miles. Compared with other counties in Langfeng Prefecture, it is strong in martial arts and weak in culture. In recent years, there have been several young people who have reached the realm of Chengsheng around [-] years old.

Those young people did not have a famous teacher to guide them, nor did they practice advanced skills. It was up to them to follow the master's guidance and practice completely.

After being affected by this, Qingfeng County favored martial arts, and the government office also praised it, and did its best to provide cultivation resources to some amazingly talented juniors.

Such as exercises, such as the medicine needed to quench the body.

Even Mr. Lang Fengzhou Inspector also felt that Qingfeng County's martial arts was on the rise, and intentionally or unintentionally gave Qingfeng County the resources for cultivation.

In addition, there is another thing that makes the women of Qingfeng County dumbfounded, that is, it is easy for men in Qingfeng County to find a partner, but it is too difficult for women to marry. Affected by the atmosphere, women in other counties are also willing to marry men in Qingfeng County.

In the afternoon, Yu Wenjun and Wu Mi arrived at the main city of Qingfeng County as they wished. The Ten Mile Long Street was bustling with people. Wu Mi wanted to eat dumplings, so Yu Wenjun took Wu Mi to a simple dumpling restaurant.

Because it was afternoon, there were no customers in the dumpling restaurant, so the two sat down casually, and Yu Wenjun asked for dumplings.

The short shopkeeper shook his head and said with a smile: "There are only steamed dumplings here, but no boiled dumplings. You must be from the north with your son's accent."

Yu Wenjun replied: "Then just two plates of steamed dumplings, and some side dishes by the way."

The shopkeeper nodded and stepped back slowly. Yu Wenjun smiled at Wu Mi: "This is great. From your and my tastes, steamed dumplings are not as good as boiled dumplings, so we can only make do with it."

Wu Mi thought for a while and said seriously: "I have never eaten steamed dumplings, maybe they will be delicious."

Yu Wenjun thought about it too. After a long time, the short shopkeeper brought two plates of steamed dumplings to the table, and then brought a few side dishes, and the two began to eat with a little curiosity about steamed dumplings.

The taste is not bad, it has a special flavor, but it is slightly sweet.

While tasting, there was a sudden evil spirit outside the dumpling restaurant, and then a middle-aged man in armor came in, with a strong figure and a fierce look in his eyes, he looked straight at the two young people at the dining table.

Yu Wenjun did not put down his chopsticks, and said calmly: "I have something to say after I finish eating the dumplings."

Outside the dumpling restaurant, there were about fifty city defense troops, all of whom were cloaked in solid armor, and surrounded the dumpling restaurant tightly. There were also many spectators gathered around. This dumpling restaurant was about to become famous in Qingfeng County.

The middle-aged general said: "Mr. Yuwen came to my Qingfeng County, and he didn't say hello. It's a bit rude."

(End of this chapter)