After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 782 Happy reunion

There is smoke rising from several places in the small villages in the mountains.

Gradually there was some sound.

This is when the small mountain village woke up from its dreamland.

The scent of dog meat wafted under the old locust tree at the east end of the village, but a woman's roar came from the west end of the village:

"Prosperity!"

"Prosperity!"

"You're a bloody dog. You went to find a bitch when it wasn't tied up?"

"There aren't any bitches around here. Do you want to go out and call the she-wolf?"

"If I had known I would have castrated you!"

"Sooner or later you will be killed by that job!"

The scolding gradually subsided and Wang Zhenghaoxuan grinned. Amu looked at his junior brother in surprise, "Why are you laughing?"

"If that woman knew that her wealth was in this pot, senior brother, what do you think she would think?"

"...Why don't you serve her a bowl of dog meat?"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan glanced at Amu and said, "You are killing a dog and you want to kill your heart!"

The east end is quite far from the west end. Although the smell of dog meat is strong, it is not easy to spread to the west end.

Zhongli Ruoshui became a little worried.

After all, this is considered as stealing someone else's dog. After all, I have never done such a thing in my life.

She touched her sleeve pocket, but it was empty.

I thought that when Chen An came, I would have to give the woman a few taels of silver as compensation.

Obviously, Zhongli Ruoshui stole the dog with a huge burden on his heart.

But Wang Zhenghaoxuan is different.

He plays with dogs and feels at ease.

No different from his master Lu Chuqi.

The dog meat in the pot has been stewed. Wang Zhenghaoxuan chopped a piece of bamboo and peeled a dozen pairs of chopsticks. At this moment, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stretched his chopsticks into the pot.

Zhongli Ruoshui suddenly raised his hand and stopped Wang Zhenghaoxuan's chopsticks without leaving any trace, but turned to look at Dongfang Hong and asked with a smile:

"Grandma Dongfang just said that she was entrusted by Lu Xiaoyu... Why do I feel like I have heard the name Lu Xiaoyu before?"

Dongfang Hong looked at Wang Zhenghaoxuan's awkward hand beside the pot, touched Lu Chuqi with his elbow, and looked at Zhongli Ruoshui with a smile:
"That's the former Princess Yun'an of Ning Kingdom."

Zhongli Ruoshui was startled, raised his hand slightly, and pushed Wang Zhenghaoxuan's chopsticks away by a few feet.

"Princess Yun'an is really still alive?"

Dongfang Hong glanced at Lu Chuqi, because Lu Chuqi looked confused.

"Yes, Princess Yun'an is not only alive, she has also created a huge power...and Li Chenan is her son!"

Zhongli Ruoshui's eyes suddenly widened, her mouth slightly pursed, and it took five full breaths before she swallowed:
"……really?"

"Seriously, your grandma knows best what happened in Kyoto. You can ask her when you return to Kyoto."

"……it is good!"

Zhong Li Ruoshui had just said a good word, and Lu Chuqi seemed to understand Dongfang Hong's meaning.

He stood up immediately and looked at Wang Zhenghaoxuan angrily:

"Eat! Eat! You know how to eat!"

Wang Zhenghao
"Three great masters here!"

"How many times have I told you this?"

"If anyone who eats dog meat can become a grand master, wouldn't the grand master just walk around like a dog?"

"I told you to stew dogs, but I didn't ask you to eat dogs!"

He just carried Wang Zhenghaoxuan to the side and said as he walked:

"I think your senior brother once practiced three days in winter and three days in summer...but what about you?"

"You eat dog meat in winter and your master's swans in summer...Chun, Chun flirts with your little junior sister, Qiu..."

Wang Zhenghaoxuan almost cried!
"Master, you are wronged!"

"Disciple Qiu has practiced martial arts carefully!"

Lu Chuqi let go, and Wang Zhenghaoxuan fell to the ground with a "plop".

"You should reflect on yourself as a good teacher!"

"Do you think I'm a blind teacher?!"

"During those many autumns of Mu Shan Dao, were you really devoted to practicing martial arts?"

"You're fighting with the squirrels for the winter chicks!"

"Oh my God, how many years have you been at Mushan Knife? All the squirrels on Mushan Knife have escaped!"

"From now on, I will punish you as a teacher by not eating dog meat!"

"Otherwise... humph, I will return to Mu Shan Dao for my master to repent and go into seclusion! If you haven't broken through half a step to become a great master... you are not allowed to come out!"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan was stunned.

It's so good. The dog cooked it himself. Don't you just want to taste the dog meat?

Why is it like eating the master's ancestors? !

Amu looked at Wang Zhenghaoxuan, his eyes full of sympathy.He walked over and said earnestly: "Junior brother, the master is doing it for your own good. In fact, it's okay to regret it and be clean."

"Think about the people who used to be with Li Chenan, such as me, Senior Brother, Master Xiao, Xia Hua, and Bu Jinghong or Duguhan who came down from the Xijian Tower."

"Not long ago, we were not half-step masters, but now..."

Wang Zhenghaoxuan raised his hand, "Stop! Bu Jinghong hasn't broken through the half-step Grand Master yet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from afar:

"Uncle Haoxuan, my brother just broke through the half-step Grand Master in three days!"

Two people fell from the air.

One is Bu Jinghong.

The other one is Duguhan.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan was speechless, lowered his head, picked up his knife, looked back at the pot of stewed dog meat with nostalgia, and raised the knife in despair.

Knife up.

Momentum suddenly arises.

The sharp sword light seemed to be venting the depression in his heart.

Then, the sword shines like a fan, with thousands of brilliance.

He just flew up.

The knife was about to strike at the misty clouds in the distance!
Lu Chuqi's old eyes suddenly lit up.

Dongfanghong's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Amu, Bu Jinghong and Duguhan all looked at the knife at this moment!

Awesome!

Majestic!

Upright and upright... Ke Mushan!

During this sword strike, Wang Zhenghaoxuan seemed to truly understand the meaning of the Mushan Sword.

That's the bottom line.

That is a strong will to sacrifice everything and forget everything!

Wang Zhenghaoxuan's sword intention was sharp and his momentum became more and more majestic.

Everyone's hands were sweating. This sword... vaguely had the artistic conception of a half-step great master!
If this knife fell, shattered all the past, and cut off his obsession with the dog meat in his heart, he might be able to become a half-step master!

In the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, Wang Zhenghaoxuan's sword intention has reached its peak, and the sword light becomes more and more brilliant.

at this time,

Li Chenan and his party who came from the entrance of the village saw the light of the sword and Wang Zhenghaoxuan flying in the air.

Xiao Baozi shrugged his nose and narrowed his slender eyes:

"what……"

She shouted at the top of her lungs: "Wang Zhenghaoxuan..."

"Is this the dog meat you stewed?"

"It smells so good!"

"Why are you flying so high if you don't eat dog meat?"

"Killing birds?"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan's momentum suddenly leaked.

The sword light disappeared.

He fell from the sky.

Instead of being disappointed, there was a hint of joy on his face:
"Sister Xiao... come and eat the dog, I'll keep that thing for Chen An!"

"coming!"

While Leng Xue, Wu Huan and others were watching in shock, Xiao Baozi held Li Chenan on his shoulders, took one step into the air, and landed under the old locust tree.

Xiao Baozi's eyes suddenly lit up: "... Ruoshui?"

"you you……"

Zhongli Ruoshui had already stood up, with joy on his face: "Sister Xiao, I am fine!"

Li Chenan slipped off Xiao Baozi's shoulders and looked at Zhongli Ruoshui.

He walked towards Zhongli Ruoshui. At this moment, he, who had always been calm, was filled with excitement.

Zhongli Ruoshui just looked at him coming with a smile on his face.

He opened his arms.

Zhongli Ruoshui threw herself into his arms.

Li Chenan hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid that this was a dream.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan came over again and picked up the chopsticks, "It will become rotten if it is stewed. I think it is better to eat it first, and the rest... we can talk about it slowly in the future."

Lu Chuqi felt itching with hatred.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan turned around and waved to Lu Chuqi: "Master, come quickly, it tastes just right!"

"Martial arts can be practiced slowly. If you miss this pot of dog meat, you don't know when you will meet the next unlucky dog!"

(End of this chapter)