Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Then Feng Jueyu sat in the small courtyard for a while, thinking about the opening of Jishifang, and explained a few more words to Xiao Yuanshan by the way.

Right now, Xiao Yuanshan's gang is in its infancy, the power of the world is too small, Feng Jueyu has never planned to intervene, Xiao Yuanshan is a talent, I can help him for a while, but I can't help him forever, it depends on Xiao Yuanshan whether it is a dragon or a snake I've got the patience.

In Feng Jueyu's mind, the most important thing now is the improvement of strength, including whether the power in his hands can compete with the mighty Tiannan Lord, which is related to whether he can get the hundred-year-old Tian Xuelian.However, Feng Jueyu has another idea. The Hongyuan space can grow medicinal materials. Both the growth speed and the medicinal properties are much better than those of the outside world. If it is possible to plant a large number of hundred-year-old snow lotus, how many masters will be needed to wash the scriptures and cut the marrow? how many?

Of course, this is just an unrealistic idea. Feng Shao has never seen a hundred-year-old snow lotus, but many flowers have flower seeds. What if there are 100-year-old snow lotus?Therefore, Feng Jueyu's goal is not entirely the hundred-year-old snow lotus, but the snow lotus seeds that can produce a large number of snow lotus.

Therefore, the Xu family must take a trip.

Before leaving, Feng Jueyu asked Xiao Yuanshan for a summary of recent inquiries, packed a few packs of medicinal herbs in the shop, put them in his arms and returned to Shangguan Mansion.

When passing by the shore of Xilin Lake, Feng Jueyu walked around the lake on purpose, but didn't see Zhang Changling and old man Zhou, probably this old guy was irritated by himself, so he should reflect on himself at home.Damn, the old thing thinks himself right, so you have to beat him.

Feng Jueyu thought happily, humming a ditty and returned to Shangguan's mansion. When he stepped into the front yard, Shangguan Ruofan happened to be practicing sword in the courtyard.

This kid is worthy of being a martial idiot. He practiced sword all day long. Because of the previous incident, Shangguan Lingyun knew the importance of strength, so he didn't even care if this kid didn't go to the school. Wu, in this way, Shangguan Ruofan has become more diligent. He will never rest if he does not practice for seven or eight hours a day. Even after practicing swords, he has to go back to meditate. His stare was bigger than a bull's eye, and the servants gave Shangguan Ruofan the nickname "Sword Crazy".

There was nothing left and right, Feng Jueyu stopped and watched for a while, feeling startled.

After not seeing him for a few days, Shangguan Ruofan's sword technique changed again.Feng Jueyu's specialty in swordsmanship lies in sharpness, insidiousness, and unpredictability. He taught Shangguan Ruofan the same way, but everyone has their own characteristics in martial arts, especially after Feng Jueyu's point-and-shoot a few days ago, Shangguan Ruofan began to ponder his own swordsmanship.

To Feng Shao's surprise, this kid actually integrated his fierce sword moves, and discarded the insidious part of it, slowly transforming into a majestic imperial aura.

The sword itself is the king of soldiers, it is upright.

If the swordsman possesses the aura of an emperor, he will be able to display the magnificence and grandeur of his swordsmanship.

Looking at Shangguan Ruofan's swordsmanship, which is fierce yet open and upright, even Feng Jueyu felt a little surprised by the perfect fusion of the two sword intents.

When he just came back, Feng Jueyu planned to let Shangguan Ruofan join Gongyang Yu and his own training plan, but now it seems unnecessary.

Shangguan Ruofan has his own way to go, and a killer is not suitable for him, otherwise, judging from the changes in many days of hard work and practice, he can at least have some qualities of a killer, instead of the bright and majestic emperor's sword style .

If it was Emperor Jianfeng, Feng Jueyu felt that he could no longer teach Shangguan Ruofan, even if he could, he would teach him the way of Emperor Sword from the principle of great truth. As for Jianfeng, it would be better not to teach him.

Although the Shangguan family was born in a grassy and green forest, but in the final analysis, this family is loyal to the country, loyal to the emperor, and upright. Shangguan Ruofan's blood is passed down, and he has his own ancestral style.

Perhaps, the Emperor's Sword is the most suitable swordsmanship for him.

Feng Jueyu nodded silently, his eyes filled with relief, thinking that if the Shangguan family produced a world-famous Emperor Sword in the future, that would be good.

At this time, Shangguan Ruofan also saw Feng Jueyu, and suddenly withdrew his upright sword, his tall and tall figure stood still like a peak, with an extraordinary aura.

After closing the move, Shangguan Ruofan ran over with red face and sweat profusely: "Brother-in-law, how is my practice? Give me some pointers."

Feng Jueyu smiled self-effacingly: "Not bad, not bad." This was not to comfort Shangguan Ruofan, but Feng Shao's praise was entirely out of sincerity.

Who would have thought that as soon as Feng Jueyu's words fell, Shangguan Ruofan put his sword back into its sheath, and realized: "Brother-in-law, what I mean is, does that senior have any new instructions? If you don't understand, can you help me?" I'll go back and ask."

Hearing this sentence, Feng Jueyu's nose almost turned out of anger. It's a good feeling. He told a lie to get rid of the suspicion. At the same time, he also made people think of him as a fool. Little bastard, do you look down on me?

, Damn, dig a hole and bury yourself, and you can't teach this kid face to face, it's really fucking unlucky.Young Master Feng stared at Xiao Ruofan for a while, and finally drooped his head helplessly like a deflated ball: "Success, I will ask for you when Senior comes."

Shangguan Ruofan was overjoyed, then took out a letter from his pocket, handed it over, and said happily: "Brother-in-law, here, this is sent by Miss Sima Ruyu, I invite you to come to my house as a guest."

"Sima Ruyu?" Feng Jueyu was a little surprised, that girl was so angry with him yesterday, she didn't even attend the birthday banquet, she hated me to death, why would you invite me as a guest?This girl is not looking for revenge on me.

"When did the letter arrive?" he asked.

Shangguan Ruofan showed an extremely wretched look, and said in a low voice: "This morning, I asked me to intercept it at the door, but I didn't tell anyone." As he spoke, he blinked at Feng Jueyu.

Day, this kid is full of messy things in his head, it's too wretched.

Feng Jueyu glared at Shangguan Ruofan, and snorted, "What are you thinking, go practice your sword."

Shangguan Ruofan laughed and left with his sword in hand.

Feng Jueyu opened the letter, and a scent of pen and ink came out. There were only a few numbers on the letter, but it made Feng Jueyu's eyebrows condense slightly.

At three quarters in the afternoon, Ruyu Bieyuan in the south of the city is waiting for Mr. Wuming to drive by!

Nobody!

The person invited in the letter did not mention "Feng Jueyu", but specifically mentioned "Unknown Son", Feng Jueyu immediately understood: So this girl already knew my identity on her birthday, no wonder she looked at me strangely It's special, this is a bit interesting, let's go and see what the hell are you doing?

After reading the words on the letter again, Feng Jueyu was a little puzzled: Chengnan?Ruyu Bieyuan?Isn't Sima Wen's residence in the east of the city?How did you go to the south of the city?

Full of doubts, Feng Jueyu returned to his residence, and after concentrating on practicing the magical art of impermanence of life and death for a while, he looked at the time, turned around, walked out of Shangguan Mansion, and returned to the south of the city.

After many inquiries along the way, Feng Jueyu found out that Sima Ruyu and Sima Wen didn't live together. She had a separate courtyard in the south of the city, which was used to entertain fellow disciples who came down from Tianjian Mountain.

Coincidentally, the location of Ruyu Bieyuan happened to be in the backyard of the main hall of Xujia Miaoshantang. The two families were next to each other, separated only by a wall.

This coincidence made Feng Jueyu a little happy, this young master was worrying about how to get into Miao Shan Tang, now he finally had a chance.

The letter seemed to be delivered early in the morning, Mo Xiang hadn't left yet, and the time was set in the afternoon, it seemed that this girl was still impatient.

Pursing her lips and laughing, Ruyu's other courtyard is close at hand, the high gate compound, the deep house and fragrant boudoir, what is Sima Ruyu's plan?You won't arrange a master to deal with me, right?How did she know that I was the unknown son on board 138?This girl is quite mysterious, she will know you for a while.

While thinking, Feng Jueyu knocked the copper ring on the gate of Ruyu Bieyuan...

"Peng, Peng, Peng..."

The door rang, and there were a few footsteps of tapping embroidered shoes on the gravel road, and then the door opened with a creak, and two young girls came out from inside.

"Is it you?"

Feng Jueyu couldn't help being taken aback when he saw this, the two young girls were none other than the maidservants on the cruise ship 138 on the day of the Spring Talented Scholars Association: Xiaobi and Xiaolian.

"Why are you here?"

This time Feng Jueyu was really surprised. At the talent meeting that day, didn't they say that the girls on the boat were all selected from the brothels in Xilin Lake? How could there be someone from the Hubu Shangshufu.

Xiao Bi and Xiao Lian both smiled lightly, followed by a little blessing, and said in unison: "Xiao Bi (Xiao Lian), I have seen the young master, the two slaves and servants are the maids of the young lady, Mr. Feng, the young lady is already waiting in the courtyard For a long time, son, please talk inside."

Seeing these two girls, Feng Jueyu understood everything, no wonder Sima Ruyu showed extra enthusiasm for himself on Zhang Changling's birthday, it turned out to be the fault of these two girls.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, he followed the two girls into the other courtyard...

The breeze blows the breeze, and the other courtyard is full of flowers and blooming. Those who don’t know it think that they are in Huahui Square, where orchids, chrysanthemums, plums, and bamboos are all colorful and fragrant. The fragrance wafting in the courtyard makes people linger.

There is a unique octagonal pavilion in the garden. Sima Ruyu is standing in the pavilion to enjoy the flowers. The figure standing in the pavilion is light and graceful, with a green smoked sweater, a pleated skirt of water mist and green grass, and a Dressed in a thin veil of emerald green water, with shoulders cut into a waist and plain skin, and muscles with fat and air like orchids, a few butterflies linger inside and outside the small pavilion, as if dancing around Sima Ruyu like a fairy among flowers.