Sheng Fu

Chapter 486 Smile
North Sea.

The wilds along the coast are empty and deserted, with occasional birds passing by.

Under the shade of a tree, on a wooden table, two cups of tea, three dishes and one soup, Yu Wenjun and Fucheng were sitting opposite each other.

Fucheng leaned over to refill the tea, and Yuwenjun slammed the corner of the table slightly. Since Helian Shenshuang died, every time Yuwenjun saw Fucheng, he always felt very good.

Even if Xie Yiming was hurt recently, Yu Wenjun felt complicated in his heart, but at this moment, he felt comfortable physically and mentally.

Among the eight visits, apart from Jing Peiyao, his favorite is Fucheng.

Fu Cheng looked at the corner of Yu Wenjun's mouth, and said with a silent smile: "What's the matter so high? Could it be that there is an extra unicorn in the south? Or is there a happy event recently?"

He seldom sees Yu Wenjun showing his emotions. The scenery today is good, and the surrounding fields are uninhabited. If you want to find a secluded and beautiful place on the northern coast, it will not be difficult.

Fucheng is also in a good mood. Recently, there was a happy event in his family. Helian Qingyi was pregnant. Fucheng took the pulse himself and knew that they were twins of a dragon and a phoenix. He felt that it was a blessing.

Yu Wenjun smiled softly: "There are unicorns in the south, but I wonder if there are dragons crossing the river in the north?"

After speaking, he raised his teacup and smelled it. Among the mountains in Beihai, there are some wild teas. Due to the high terrain and steep climate, the tea tastes very good, but it does not rush the throat. It is called Beihai tea, also known as Tianliu water.

Yu Wenjun took a sip, and then moved his chopsticks. The seafood tastes very good, and it fills and warms the stomach after entering the stomach, without feeling heavy.

Fu Cheng said: "That depends on the cultivation level of the Qilin Zi in the south."

"Don't worry, we'll see him after we finish eating."

Yu Wenjun smiled knowingly: "He watched us eating from a distance, didn't he call me?"

Fu Chengdao: "No need, today may be his big day, maybe not, he has no appetite to eat, he says he is a poor scholar, but in fact he has some family background, although the source of money is not right, but he has not done anything bad."

"If he can go to Hengchangzong this time, he plans to go to the Hongyan Building alone to eat the Bazhen banquet. If not, he will also go to the Hongyanlou to eat the Bazhen banquet."

Yu Wenjun picked up the crab and was thinking about how to peel it, so he asked, "So what's the difference?"

Fu Cheng chuckled lightly and said, "He just wants to eat the banquet of eight treasures."

Yu Wenjun paused for a moment, and secretly exerted force, his true energy surged up, peeled off the crab's shell with a thud, and then ate a big mouthful.

Occasionally eating seafood, Yu Wenjun's appetite gradually increased. Although eating is not rude, the advantage is that the speed is fast. If a strong wind passes by, the table will be swept away.

The three dishes and one soup were not enough, so I stretched out my hand, the sea water exploded, and a big fish was pulled by Chaos. It has its own taste of salt.

When the big fish came to the table, Fucheng smiled strangely, maybe there will be a play today, both of them have great appetites, but one is eating and the other plans to eat.

After a small half stick of incense.

A big river, only skeletons left.

Yu Wenjun stood up, rubbed his belly with one hand, paced along the shoreline, and said, "Actually, I don't have a belly, but I can pretend that I have a belly."

Fu Cheng didn't get up, but still sat where he was, and asked curiously, "What's the explanation for this?"

Yuwen Jundao: "I want to say, we are all grown-ups, but I just suddenly remembered this."

Fu Cheng smiled and said, "Not every adult has a belly."

Immediately, with a snap of his fingers, a young man in plain clothes came out from a small forest in the distance. The young man's facial features had a tough look, and his steps were steady, without any vainness.

With wild hair in a shawl and a sword at his waist, he looks like a ranger in the yellow sand desert, or like an expert outsider who has gone out to travel the world.

"I'm under Qiansheng, I've met His Highness." Qiansheng nodded slightly.

He didn't make a salute, and his posture was a little frivolous.

Yu Wenjun's hand is still on the lower abdomen, and his eyes are staring at Qiansheng, who is in the late stage of Dahuangting, with abundant and stable real energy in his body, and the sword at his waist, just looking at the hilt is not bad, it is polished with a gloomy stone , I just don't know whether the sword is sharp or not.

Fucheng sat quietly on the table drinking tea and watching the bustle.

Yu Wenjun didn't ask any more questions, and didn't plan to make a move, the two just stared at each other.

Qian Sheng's eyes were steady, and a flash of determination flashed across his eyes. His right hand sank slightly in order to draw the sword faster.

Compared to Zhong Yan, Yu Wenjun felt that Qian Sheng was really rough.

Maybe there is a difference between the north and the south, this kind of roughness is not annoying, if it is a person with a bold temperament, maybe he will like Qiansheng quite a lot, just like Yu Wenjun.

After a long time, Yu Wenjun stretched out his hand, his fingers slightly bent.

Whoosh!
A clear sound of golden sword suddenly sounded, and the sword in Qiansheng's scabbard was unsheathed instantly, and then Yu Wenjun held it in his hand.

The body of the sword is about two feet and nine feet long, and the spine of the sword is slightly flat, without any arrogance.

The blade of the sword was white and crystal clear, and Yu Wenjun pointed his sword at the blue sky, and a bewitching purple-red flashed in the tip of the sword.

Yu Wenjun opened his mouth to break the silence and asked, "I heard that you have some ill-gotten wealth, who has this sword killed?"

Qian Sheng replied: "They are all dead, why bother to ask more questions."

Yu Wenjun was slightly taken aback, and replied, "That's true."

With a slight shake of his wrist, the long sword returned to its sheath with a clang.

Yuwen Jun said: "You go to Hengchangzong alone, or you can go to the imperial capital to have a banquet of eight treasures first."

Qian Sheng asked suspiciously, "Is this the end?"

"Don't ask me about my moral articles, don't you try my skills?"

Fu Cheng, who was sipping tea, spit out a large amount of water stains with a puff, and was out of breath. This brother is so majestic.

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "No need, there is one person in the sect, maybe not enough people to kill, but the moral article is good."

"He will test you himself."

Qian Sheng clasped his fists and said, "That's great."

Immediately, the young man just left.

Fucheng glanced at the back of Qiansheng's leaving, and said to Yu Wenjun with a little apology: "Forgive me, this friend may have overlooked many things, and he is willing to show his face this time, maybe he just thinks Yuedan's comments are interesting. Killing the enemy in the demon realm, he would rather clear up the atmosphere."

Yuwen Jundao: "I can see that no matter what a person who has killed someone, he will be very reliable."

"Unfortunately, he is a swordsman, and his killing power is not strong on the battlefield."

Fu Cheng paused, and replied: "His murderous sword is very strong, piercing his armor and piercing his chest without any disorder."

Yu Wenjun asked suspiciously: "Why didn't this person become one of the seven laws, but that little girl Liang Ning became one of the seven laws?"

Fu Cheng smiled wryly and said, "He likes Liang Ning, so he didn't go."

Yu Wenjun continued to ask: "Where is Liang Ning's high school?"

Fu Cheng said: "It didn't make Ba Gu, it's just one of the Seven Laws, and it's a woman. She simply puts her love on the mountains and rivers, and does some happy and enmity things. She also killed many people. Now she is retreating in a certain feng shui treasure."

"Anyway, in the end, Qian Shenghui and Liang Ning will become free people, and will not be restrained by the temple party."

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "Yi Zhe, it's rare."

"Are they familiar with Gao Zhi?"

Fu Cheng shook his head and said: "I'm not familiar with it, but I know it. Gao Zhi can't beat Qian Sheng, Qian Sheng is a hermit, few people know about it."

Yu Wenjun laughed, and then laughed out loud...

(End of this chapter)