Rebirth: Marrying a Bamboo
Chapter 4 Meeting Yi Huang for the First Time
Chapter 4 Meeting Yi Huang for the First Time
Yi Huang came back at this time.
He flew from afar with a flying machine at an extremely fast speed, put away the flying machine on the top of the mountain, and descended from the sky in white clothes.
There is no dust-free like a banished fairy in the world, and there is no shocking coercion of a generation of ghosts when they come to the world.
After he landed, his footsteps faltered, and he staggered two steps on the spot, holding the emerald green bamboo in his white palm tightly to support the ground before he stabilized his body.
It can be called embarrassing!
But Rao had such an unseemly way of landing, when he stood in front of them, he was already as tall and straight as a bamboo.
Zhao Fushuang's gaze shifted from the large bloodstain on his white shirt on his chest to his face.
He stood against the light, his face couldn't be seen clearly for a moment, only the sharp-edged facial features and abnormal beauty could be seen in a trance, but his expression was dull and calm, like a passer-by in the world in a trance.
Zhao Fushuang sighed blankly, it turns out that the bamboo grows like this.
At this time, the younger sister, who was always well-behaved and courteous, said in a daze: "The world does not deceive me."
Against the light, Zhao Fushuang was in a daze for three breaths, and finally her eyes fell back to the blood on his chest.
The blood on his chest looked like a blood butterfly about to spread its wings and fly high, and as his clothes fluttered, it was faintly startling.
What did my sister say that sincerity did not deceive her?
Nature refers to Yi Huang's face.
In the past, Zhao Fushuang always felt that the world was talking nonsense all day long.
However, at this moment, she admits that, maybe not all people in the world are blind.
Not to mention the appearance, but this person's independent charm is quite different from those of the world of mortals.
He didn't do anything, so she didn't dare to be presumptuous for some reason.
The father couldn't lose face, and immediately scolded: "Presumptuous, why don't you be rude when you see your uncle?"
The younger sister woke up like a dream, embarrassed and embarrassed.
Father had warned them long ago that when they met for the first time, they had to kneel down and salute.
Zhao Fushuang honestly and Bai Fuyue both bowed down under the man's blood-stained white clothes.
When she opened her mouth, Zhao Fushuang, who had always been sloppy, felt a tightness in her throat, and said four words dryly, "I have met Master."
The younger sister also said in a soft voice, "Fu Yue has seen the uncle."
Listen, this is the realm of speaking. How can this person who is still out of touch now be able to get so close to him without a surname.
Unexpectedly, before the man had time to speak, he gave a low cough, turned around and spat out a mouthful of blood, which spilled on the bluestone slab on the ground.
The younger sister panicked and raised her head to call her uncle, her nervousness was no less than that of her parents being injured.
And Zhao Fushuang just stared at the conspicuous red in the snow.
The father stepped forward in shock: "Brother, are you okay?"
Zhao Fushuang quietly rolled her eyes, does he look good?
The mother was also worried: "Brother, are you going to save Senior Sister Rongyin alone again?"
The other party didn't say yes or no, and said calmly: "No need to worry."
The mother said anxiously: "You will exhaust your cultivation to save Senior Sister Rongyin. The demons are waiting for this time. How can you not bring someone to help every time?"
Yi Huang raised his hand, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth calmly with his fingers, which were as white as jade with clear joints, "With Ban Yu protecting me, the demons can't do anything to me, just wait a little longer."
"Get up, there is no need for such a big gift." Yi Huang turned to give the two sisters a hand, his voice was calm and indifferent, calm and indifferent.
Zhao Fushuang didn't speak, Bai Fuyue said: "Yes, my uncle is the person my father respects the most, the elder we respect the most."
Having said this, her father immediately had a smile on his face.
But the other party was obviously different from her father, and was not good at dealing with such flattering words, so he only hesitated and waved open the door of the cave, intending to invite them in.
Her father said: "This time I just want to bring them to see the senior brother. Since the senior brother is injured, I won't bother you to heal your injuries. Let's take them to the reward pool."
The other party nodded, and when they turned around, they said: "When they ascend, if they don't mind the bondage of Mayfly Mountain, just send them."
"Thank you, brother." The joy of the parents was beyond words.
With this promise, not only Bai Fuyue, but Zhao Fushuang also had some support.
Fu Yue bit her lip, raised her voice sweetly and cared: "Master, please pay attention to your health."
In the floating white clothes, the man paused and walked into the cave with a faint reply.
Yi Huang left, and his father and mother bowed to the cave door with joy on their faces.
Zhao Fu took two steps forward and squatted on the ground to watch the blood spit out by the man.
There is no power fluctuation in the blood.
In other words, the person his father regarded as a god has no cultivation at this moment.
After flying into the void and staying away from the person who obviously didn't release the air pressure, but made people inexplicably afraid to act presumptuously, Zhao Fu began to talk a lot, and she clicked her tongue twice, "A mountain master with no cultivation level is more or less the same as this Mayfly Mountain. Some of the famous names are actually hard to live up to!"
Her father staggered angrily in front of her, "Zhao Fushuang, if you continue to be so outspoken, my father will send you back."
Zhao Fushuang replied lazily: "I wish for it!"
Father shouted: "Nie Zi!"
Mother said: "Senior brother will exhaust his mana every hundred years to send Senior Sister Rongyin into reincarnation. Naturally, his cultivation has been exhausted this time. However, senior brother is extremely talented. As long as his life is not endangered, his cultivation will always be restored."
"Oh." Zhao Fushuang responded lazily, remembering how Yi Huang was holding on just now, and clicked twice: "This mountain is not very good, but the man is a wonderful person."
More like a weak beauty who has lost all her strength and strength.
When these words came out, even the mother rubbed her head in disapproval: "Don't be unreasonable."
Her father was even more furious: "Absurd! Do you still have secular ethics in your eyes? That's your uncle, how can you be so contemptuous?"
How does this involve secular ethics?
She didn't think about it.
However, since his father thought so, how could she disappoint him?
"Father, I think my uncle is pretty good-looking, otherwise you wouldn't consider my marriage contract with the third prince of Cangnan, I've taken a fancy to my uncle."
Uncle or not is not important, the important thing is to be angry with her father.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, the old father flew into a rage, "Zhao Fushuang, do you know how to be polite and honest? Can you think about your uncle? If you don't change your frivolous temperament, I'm afraid that Xu Chuan will be ashamed." Children may not be able to see you."
Zhao Fu rolled her eyes and nodded, "Father, you don't need to be so subtle, that Yun Xuchuan's eyes are probably on the back of his head so he can see a notorious person like me."
"Don't make fun of Xu Chuan, whose eyes are higher than the top. The relationship between the royal family is complicated. Tell me what makes you suitable to be a concubine?"
Zhao Fushuang smiled, "You're absolutely right, so it's good to be the wife of a mountain lord, with a high position and authority, subject to all over the world, worshiped by hundreds of countries, accompanied by beauties and husbands beside the couch, and no mother-in-law, daughter-in-law, sister-in-law, and courtiers. Take care of your relationship, don't mention how moist this day is, it's much more secure than being a prince or concubine."
"Little brat, you're just talking about dreams!" Seeing her serious words, the old father was really angry, and he picked up a stick and ran after her.
"A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands. If you hit me again, I'm afraid I'll have to think of the names of my uncle's and mine's children."
"You bastard!"
Zhao Fushuang ran while pondering, "What do you think is the child born of a human being and a piece of bamboo? Is it a human or a bamboo, oh, it could be a bamboo shoot. Ahhh, Lao Bai, it hurts, are you serious? Then Don't blame me for using poison."
"You still use poison, it's against you!"
Behind, the mother shook her head helplessly, "You guys, one skin and one ignition are all children."
(End of this chapter)
Yi Huang came back at this time.
He flew from afar with a flying machine at an extremely fast speed, put away the flying machine on the top of the mountain, and descended from the sky in white clothes.
There is no dust-free like a banished fairy in the world, and there is no shocking coercion of a generation of ghosts when they come to the world.
After he landed, his footsteps faltered, and he staggered two steps on the spot, holding the emerald green bamboo in his white palm tightly to support the ground before he stabilized his body.
It can be called embarrassing!
But Rao had such an unseemly way of landing, when he stood in front of them, he was already as tall and straight as a bamboo.
Zhao Fushuang's gaze shifted from the large bloodstain on his white shirt on his chest to his face.
He stood against the light, his face couldn't be seen clearly for a moment, only the sharp-edged facial features and abnormal beauty could be seen in a trance, but his expression was dull and calm, like a passer-by in the world in a trance.
Zhao Fushuang sighed blankly, it turns out that the bamboo grows like this.
At this time, the younger sister, who was always well-behaved and courteous, said in a daze: "The world does not deceive me."
Against the light, Zhao Fushuang was in a daze for three breaths, and finally her eyes fell back to the blood on his chest.
The blood on his chest looked like a blood butterfly about to spread its wings and fly high, and as his clothes fluttered, it was faintly startling.
What did my sister say that sincerity did not deceive her?
Nature refers to Yi Huang's face.
In the past, Zhao Fushuang always felt that the world was talking nonsense all day long.
However, at this moment, she admits that, maybe not all people in the world are blind.
Not to mention the appearance, but this person's independent charm is quite different from those of the world of mortals.
He didn't do anything, so she didn't dare to be presumptuous for some reason.
The father couldn't lose face, and immediately scolded: "Presumptuous, why don't you be rude when you see your uncle?"
The younger sister woke up like a dream, embarrassed and embarrassed.
Father had warned them long ago that when they met for the first time, they had to kneel down and salute.
Zhao Fushuang honestly and Bai Fuyue both bowed down under the man's blood-stained white clothes.
When she opened her mouth, Zhao Fushuang, who had always been sloppy, felt a tightness in her throat, and said four words dryly, "I have met Master."
The younger sister also said in a soft voice, "Fu Yue has seen the uncle."
Listen, this is the realm of speaking. How can this person who is still out of touch now be able to get so close to him without a surname.
Unexpectedly, before the man had time to speak, he gave a low cough, turned around and spat out a mouthful of blood, which spilled on the bluestone slab on the ground.
The younger sister panicked and raised her head to call her uncle, her nervousness was no less than that of her parents being injured.
And Zhao Fushuang just stared at the conspicuous red in the snow.
The father stepped forward in shock: "Brother, are you okay?"
Zhao Fushuang quietly rolled her eyes, does he look good?
The mother was also worried: "Brother, are you going to save Senior Sister Rongyin alone again?"
The other party didn't say yes or no, and said calmly: "No need to worry."
The mother said anxiously: "You will exhaust your cultivation to save Senior Sister Rongyin. The demons are waiting for this time. How can you not bring someone to help every time?"
Yi Huang raised his hand, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth calmly with his fingers, which were as white as jade with clear joints, "With Ban Yu protecting me, the demons can't do anything to me, just wait a little longer."
"Get up, there is no need for such a big gift." Yi Huang turned to give the two sisters a hand, his voice was calm and indifferent, calm and indifferent.
Zhao Fushuang didn't speak, Bai Fuyue said: "Yes, my uncle is the person my father respects the most, the elder we respect the most."
Having said this, her father immediately had a smile on his face.
But the other party was obviously different from her father, and was not good at dealing with such flattering words, so he only hesitated and waved open the door of the cave, intending to invite them in.
Her father said: "This time I just want to bring them to see the senior brother. Since the senior brother is injured, I won't bother you to heal your injuries. Let's take them to the reward pool."
The other party nodded, and when they turned around, they said: "When they ascend, if they don't mind the bondage of Mayfly Mountain, just send them."
"Thank you, brother." The joy of the parents was beyond words.
With this promise, not only Bai Fuyue, but Zhao Fushuang also had some support.
Fu Yue bit her lip, raised her voice sweetly and cared: "Master, please pay attention to your health."
In the floating white clothes, the man paused and walked into the cave with a faint reply.
Yi Huang left, and his father and mother bowed to the cave door with joy on their faces.
Zhao Fu took two steps forward and squatted on the ground to watch the blood spit out by the man.
There is no power fluctuation in the blood.
In other words, the person his father regarded as a god has no cultivation at this moment.
After flying into the void and staying away from the person who obviously didn't release the air pressure, but made people inexplicably afraid to act presumptuously, Zhao Fu began to talk a lot, and she clicked her tongue twice, "A mountain master with no cultivation level is more or less the same as this Mayfly Mountain. Some of the famous names are actually hard to live up to!"
Her father staggered angrily in front of her, "Zhao Fushuang, if you continue to be so outspoken, my father will send you back."
Zhao Fushuang replied lazily: "I wish for it!"
Father shouted: "Nie Zi!"
Mother said: "Senior brother will exhaust his mana every hundred years to send Senior Sister Rongyin into reincarnation. Naturally, his cultivation has been exhausted this time. However, senior brother is extremely talented. As long as his life is not endangered, his cultivation will always be restored."
"Oh." Zhao Fushuang responded lazily, remembering how Yi Huang was holding on just now, and clicked twice: "This mountain is not very good, but the man is a wonderful person."
More like a weak beauty who has lost all her strength and strength.
When these words came out, even the mother rubbed her head in disapproval: "Don't be unreasonable."
Her father was even more furious: "Absurd! Do you still have secular ethics in your eyes? That's your uncle, how can you be so contemptuous?"
How does this involve secular ethics?
She didn't think about it.
However, since his father thought so, how could she disappoint him?
"Father, I think my uncle is pretty good-looking, otherwise you wouldn't consider my marriage contract with the third prince of Cangnan, I've taken a fancy to my uncle."
Uncle or not is not important, the important thing is to be angry with her father.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, the old father flew into a rage, "Zhao Fushuang, do you know how to be polite and honest? Can you think about your uncle? If you don't change your frivolous temperament, I'm afraid that Xu Chuan will be ashamed." Children may not be able to see you."
Zhao Fu rolled her eyes and nodded, "Father, you don't need to be so subtle, that Yun Xuchuan's eyes are probably on the back of his head so he can see a notorious person like me."
"Don't make fun of Xu Chuan, whose eyes are higher than the top. The relationship between the royal family is complicated. Tell me what makes you suitable to be a concubine?"
Zhao Fushuang smiled, "You're absolutely right, so it's good to be the wife of a mountain lord, with a high position and authority, subject to all over the world, worshiped by hundreds of countries, accompanied by beauties and husbands beside the couch, and no mother-in-law, daughter-in-law, sister-in-law, and courtiers. Take care of your relationship, don't mention how moist this day is, it's much more secure than being a prince or concubine."
"Little brat, you're just talking about dreams!" Seeing her serious words, the old father was really angry, and he picked up a stick and ran after her.
"A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands. If you hit me again, I'm afraid I'll have to think of the names of my uncle's and mine's children."
"You bastard!"
Zhao Fushuang ran while pondering, "What do you think is the child born of a human being and a piece of bamboo? Is it a human or a bamboo, oh, it could be a bamboo shoot. Ahhh, Lao Bai, it hurts, are you serious? Then Don't blame me for using poison."
"You still use poison, it's against you!"
Behind, the mother shook her head helplessly, "You guys, one skin and one ignition are all children."
(End of this chapter)
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