Meet the owner of Peach Blossom Island at the beginning of the game

Chapter 27 News from the Rivers and Lakes
On the coast of Peach Blossom Island, Fang Yanming was sitting on a rock, his eyes fixed on the sea, as if he was expecting something to appear.

Suddenly, a white sail rose from a distance, and the calm sea suddenly became choppy, and a large three-story building boat slowly approached.

Seemingly seeing the young man in white standing at the bow of the boat, his eyes lit up suddenly, he got up quickly, and greeted that figure.

The boy seemed to have seen Fang Yanming who was yelling, and waved his hands happily.

The sea is vast and vast, and the two seem to be close at hand, but they are still far away.Such a journey took about an hour before the boat arrived at Peach Blossom Island.

Looking at his younger brother who was shouting excitedly, Lu Chengfeng smiled, his figure was floating like a fairy, and he jumped off the boat like a stroll in the courtyard, and landed safely in front of Fang Yanming.

Originally, the moment of reunion was so gratifying, but the atmosphere was completely disrupted by Lu Chengfeng.

I only heard him say: "What's the matter? Junior brother? Finished today's homework? Have you copied the copybook? And the courtyard room has also been cleaned?"

"Brother Smelly! You know I've already been released!"

Fang Yanming returned with a resentful tone, and a look of palpitation appeared on his little face, which was recalling the miserable life of the past two months.

Since the teaching exam that day, his life can be said to have fallen into dire straits.

Every day before dawn, someone would ask him to get up and clean the courtyard. After breakfast, Mei Chaofeng would supervise him to wash the dishes, and after that, there would be a copy of "Ode to the Great Tang Dynasty".

In addition to the morning class, evening class, and Wu Mianfeng, who called him to help copy the medical scriptures from time to time, those days were really miserable, and Feng Heng even called him: "little dumb servant!"
Even if it's now in the past, Fang Yanming will suddenly shudder when he thinks about it.

Shaking his head depressedly, he saw Lu Chengfeng who was teasing next to him, his eyes rolled, and after a little thought, he smiled happily.

Fang Yanming seemed to have thought of something, and instead of talking to the sixth senior brother next to him, he jumped up and down happily, and was about to walk away.

Seeing his appearance like this, Lu Chengfeng's eyelids twitched, and an unreasonable feeling of badness emerged in his heart, so he hurried forward, grabbed his little junior brother, and said kindly:
"Little brother, this time brother went shopping in Lin'an, but he bought a lot of strange things! How is it? Do you want to see it!"

His temptation like this did not have the slightest effect.

Fang Yanming twitched the corner of his mouth and rolled his eyes, and said with a half-smile, "Brother..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, clasped his index finger and thumb, and clasped the other three fingers in his palm. His two fingers were constantly whirling, and his little face had a triumphant look.

Seeing this situation, Lu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Brother understands! Add more money!"

"Didn't you want my folding fan for a long time? Now, it belongs to you!" He gritted his teeth and felt a great pain in his heart.

Reluctantly, he opened the folding fan in his hand, flicked his palm twice, turned his head, and handed it to Fang Yanming tremblingly.

"Bring it to you!"

Shouting happily, Xiaowa quickly snatched the folding fan, flung it away, slapped it vigorously twice, shivered, closed it nonchalantly, and hung it casually on her waist.

This situation made Lu Chengfeng's heart ache even more, and he hurriedly shouted.

"Little brother, little brother! My fan! You..."

"Slightly slightly slightly! This is mine now! Of course I can do whatever I want!" While talking, Fang Yanming made a face, pulled out the folding fan and threw it in the air twice.

"Besides, brother, you don't want to hear from me? This is my exclusive news!"

At this point, Lu Chengfeng couldn't care less about the folding fan, and hurriedly asked.

"Junior brother, let's say it first! If you have this news..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Yanming, who looked confident and spoke slowly.

"Brother! As far as I know, my little uncle will be leaving the customs in seven days..."

"what?"

Hearing the news, Lu Chengfeng suddenly turned pale with shock, muttering words, pacing back and forth.

"It's over, it's over! This master is going to pass the customs, and he will definitely be able to test and teach homework again!"

"It's over, it's over! This time I escaped, this time I will definitely not be able to escape!"

Fang Yanming looked at him in such a hurry, his heart was ashamed, and he was very happy, so he laughed.

"Fourth senior brother! If I were you, I wouldn't waste time here now."

"As the saying goes, you are sharpening your guns before the battle, and you will be happy if you are unhappy! Besides, I will tell you another news! The other brothers and sisters have been practicing since nine days ago!"

"Tsk tsk, that hard-working look is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it!"

With two babbles in his mouth, Fang Yanming seemed to have thought of that situation, and put on a heartbroken expression.

At this time, Lu Chengfeng also didn't care about his precious fan, and the news that he had sold the baby of Liujia, so he raised his energy and quickly ran to the inner island without crossing the peach forest.

"Hee hee! I'll go see what the fourth senior brother has brought back!"

Fang Yanming pursed his nose proudly, put his hands behind his back, complacently, and swaggered towards the boat...

"Well... so... so..."

Fang Yanming held a bunch of candied haws in his left hand, a doughnut in his right, and his chest was still stuffed with puffy snacks, and bounced to the inner island.

The scene here is very hot.

I saw that in the training ground, Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng were exercising against each other. You made a move, I punched you, and you kicked. The fights were very stalemate.

Wu Mianfeng clasped his hands tightly, whizzing, and stones kept popping out from between his fingers.

Qu Lingfeng and Feng Mofeng faced each other, sitting cross-legged, wisps of true energy evaporated from themselves.

In addition, Lu Chengfeng, who had just arrived not long ago, slapped out his palm, and afterimages danced around, unfathomable. He was practicing the Luoying Excalibur Palm quite hard.

"Hello, brothers and sisters! Come on, brothers and sisters!"

Fang Yanming happily shook the candied haws in his hand, and made teasing words directly, regardless of whether other people paid attention to him or not.

He wasn't wrong, the six of them were practicing at a critical moment, so naturally they didn't have time to fight with this arrogant kid.

However, there are some people who can't understand his appearance.

With a bang, the little head was hit again.

"It hurts!" Fang Yanming yelled aggrievedly, turned his head, and found Huang Yaoshi was behind him, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Little uncle!"

He let out a scream, and the movements of the others stopped immediately.

Whoosh, in an instant, the six of them landed beside their little junior brother, and said respectfully, "Master!"

Huang Yaoshi glanced back and forth, nodded, with a trace of joy in his tone.

"Not bad! Not bad! It seems that you have worked hard to practice."

After complimenting him, he pondered for a while, and then said: "Originally, this time I have to go out to test and teach, but seeing that you are all working so hard today, and the new year is approaching, let's just forget it!"

As soon as this remark came out, six cheers of surprise sounded.

Only the dialect is clearly dissatisfied, but after suffering the loss last time, he no longer speaks rudely, so he can only secretly say it's a pity in his heart.

Huang Yaoshi stared at the sky, and saw the snowflakes began to fall from the sky at this moment, one by one, piece by piece, crystal clear like jade, pure and white.This scene aroused his interest, so he gave instructions to everyone.

"Boy Ming, go and call your aunt over. Chaofeng, go prepare some pastries and snacks."

"Lingfeng Xuanfeng, you two go get some charcoal and regenerate the fire. Mianfeng Mofeng go get some new wine."

"Admiring the snow in the red furnace, and the new pavilion of peach blossoms, when the floating white light comes!"

After speaking, he sat in the gazebo and began to admire the falling snow with great interest.

After a stick of incense time passed, everyone was ready to gather together, and the laughter kept ringing.

Huang Yaoshi had a smile on his face and drank with Qu and Chen, while Mei Chaofeng poured wine from the side.Feng Heng embroidered quietly.The three youngest gathered around Lu Chengfeng, listening to him tell interesting stories outside the island.

A quiet and peaceful picture slowly unfolded, and it was extremely warm.

Perhaps it was the small talk of the four that attracted Huang Yaoshi. He put down the wine glass in his hand and asked with great interest, "Chengfeng? You said there was a successor born in Dalin Temple?"

The fiery atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and everyone focused their attention on Huang Yaoshi.

Hearing the master's question, Lu Chengfeng replied without hesitation: "Yes, master, I also learned about it from the chats of some beggar gang disciples when I was in Lin'an to inquire about the news."

Thump, thud, there was a sound of knuckles hitting the table, and Huang Yaoshi's face was watery, without any fluctuations.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Ming couldn't help it when he heard the fresh dialect, and said, "Little uncle! Don't knock! What is this Dalin Temple? I have only heard of Shaolin Temple! Tell me quickly!"

Everyone's expressions changed, except Qu Lingfeng.Apparently he knew something about the Dalin Temple that his junior brother was talking about.

Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly, stopped his movements, motioned to the big apprentice, and said, "Lingfeng, you have walked in the rivers and lakes for a while, so let me tell you about it!"

"Master, this disciple of Dalin Temple has only heard a few words, or you..." Qu Lingfeng replied cautiously.

But before he finished speaking, he was glared at by his master.

"Just say what you want! Where did all the nonsense come from!"

Hearing these words, Qu Lingfeng straightened up and spoke directly.

"I also have limited knowledge of this Dalin Temple. I only know about its branch of Buddhism. It is said that this sect is located in the Western Regions, and the journey is far away. In addition, people from Dalin Temple rarely get involved in the territory of our Song Dynasty, so people who know it Not many."

"The disciple also heard it a long time ago, and forgot where he heard it. This is all the disciple knows."

After speaking, he took a sneak peek at his master, and found that his face hadn't changed in any way, and he didn't intend to reprimand him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's all!" Fang Yanming on the side was not happy!

"What about martial arts moves? This is not as long as the story of the Xiaoyao sect."

After thinking for a while, Huang Yaoshi said to Lu Chengfeng, "Chengfeng, tell me."

"This, this...Master, to be honest, I just heard that beggar gang disciple mention it, and I didn't ask for details." Lu Chengfeng stammered with a bitter expression on his face.

From the words of his senior and fourth senior brothers, as well as Huang Yaoshi's attitude, Fang Yanming noticed something unusual.

"Little uncle! Is this Dalin Temple very powerful?"

I saw Huang Yaoshi nodded, then shook his head, which confused Xiaowa.

"Is this powerful or not! What does this nodding and shaking his head mean!" Fang Yanming grabbed his arm and asked impatiently.

Seeing his appearance, Huang Yaoshi thought of teasing him.He only heard two hums, he cleared his throat, and with another snap, he put the wine glass in his hand on the table.

Immediately understood, Fang Yanming put on a flattering expression, snatched the jug from his third senior sister, and slowly poured a glass.

With a sip, he drank it all in one gulp, and Huang Yaoshi put down the wine glass in his hand again.

In this way, with one cup after another, Fang Yanming's face became more and more ugly, and he felt like crying without tears.

At this moment, Feng Heng next to him couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed the wine glass in his hand, and said angrily, "How old are you! You still have fun with a kid all day long."

She raised her eyebrows, narrowed her almond eyes, and said, "Speak quickly! Tell me quickly!"

My wife had spoken, so Huang Yaoshi's teasing naturally couldn't continue.

Standing up straight, seeing curious expressions all around, he opened his mouth slowly.

"What Lingfeng said earlier was not bad! You saw me nodding and shaking my head earlier, are you quite puzzled?"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi didn't hold back anymore, and continued to say: "This Dalin Temple, it's true to say it's powerful, and it's accurate to say it's not great."

"But! If you meet people from Dalin Temple in the future, remember to stay away!" He instructed with a little deep meaning.

"what?"

Fang Yanming exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

"Little uncle! You are the best in the world, afraid of a sect with no reputation at all?"

Everyone was also puzzled, looking forward to Huang Yaoshi's answer.

He shook his head slowly, drank a glass of wine, and said, "I'm afraid but I'm not afraid! But..."

"trouble!"

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