Qi Dongyang is worthy of being the chef in charge of Guanyue Building, a table of delicacies, good color, aroma, especially the unique medicinal food Buddha jumping over the wall that he mentioned many times, and he did not dominate because of the unique taste of herbs, and it was perfectly combined with the soup, which was undoubtedly a great supplement for Su Wen's injured body.

Before the dinner table, Su Wen swallowed the names and surnames of these other senior brothers, Senior Brother Ke Zeran, Second Senior Brother Tan Tong, Third Senior Brother Kong Cheng, Fourth Senior Brother Liu Mingzhang, Fifth Senior Brother Wu Sheng, Sixth Senior Brother Qi Dongyang, Seventh Senior Brother Cai Qinfeng, Eighth Senior Brother Yao Qin, and Ninth Senior Brother Du Jiuchang.

"Although the academy has abolished your status as a first-class disciple, since I am here, I will definitely not treat you badly, Qinglan Buddha will not show it in front of people in the future, what else do you have to tell me." After the meal, Feng Xiu pulled Su over and asked.

"Money. Su asked in response.

Feng Xiu frowned, thinking that the other party would make some unreasonable demands, "Are you poor?"

"Not before, but recently I have become poorer and poorer, I am not alone to feed the whole family is not hungry, there is a large family waiting for me to feed, and the Hengyuan should be renovated and renovated, and some books should be replaced. ”

"Don't go too far, you're guilty, and you'll figure it out for yourself. Feng Xiu said impatiently.

Su Wen suddenly smiled slyly: "Then you get me a natal spirit weapon, since you don't let you use Qinglan Buddha She, you have to have some means to save your life, don't use those defective products to perfunctory me, I am very real, for example, although this short sword is not a good product, but if it can be used, just follow this." ”

Feng Xiu's cheeks twitched slightly, I really don't know how this guy has the face to say it, the famous blade dragon tongue of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the spiritual weapons of the same quality as it, they are all priceless and unmarketable, this is no longer unreasonable, but presumptuous, are you your home when you are a school?

"I'll give you ten breaths to take back that sentence just now. ”

"Cut, you asked me to make a request yourself, alas, don't talk nonsense if you don't have that much ability, this little thing is all pushed. Su Wen shook his head in frustration and sighed.

"Don't use any agitation with me, I eat this set the most, isn't it just a spiritual weapon! "Ming people don't say dark words, Feng Xiu can't think about it, he is a ruffian who was scolded by Du Changhe today, and today he met a scoundrel who made Du Changhe can't even scold.

"Then there will be labor re-education, and if it is a bow, everyone will be happy. Su asked with a hippie smile on his face.

Feng Xiu didn't want to stay for a moment, left angrily, went out of the courtyard and went straight to the bamboo house on the top of the mountain, that day in the bamboo house on the top of the mountain, someone was indignant and complained to the two old men of the school: "That Su Wen is really shameless, he actually asked for two spiritual weapons when he opened his mouth, and he also named the person who wanted to let Fang Lao refine it himself, and even threatened to quit the school if he didn't do it, old mansion master, what should you do about this." ”

"It's just two spiritual weapons, I'll go tell Fang Jiu. Du Changhe didn't shirk and said directly.

Zhao Feifei just frowned and stared at Feng Xiu for a long time, the latter still looked indignant, as if he really wanted to devour Su Wen alive, he stroked his beard and said: "It is indeed necessary to protect the spirit weapon, but the refining time of the two spirit weapons is not short, I am afraid that this period of time will ......."

"Don't get in the way, come one by one, I will watch him well during this time, and nothing will happen. Feng Xiu's face changed more than flipping through the book, and he said in a loud voice, and then happily withdrew from the bamboo house.

"This kid, he clearly wants to get some benefits from it, this guy has coveted Fang Jiu's spiritual weapon for a long time. Du Changhe scolded with a gloomy face.

Zhao Feifei said with a smile: "If you don't give him some benefits, how can he do his best to protect your apprentice, and then you are busy, Fu Danyang is missing." ”

"Missing? Du Changhe stood up suddenly.

"You have the ability to hide from me to arrest people, there are still a few in Pingjing City, it is inconvenient for me to show up, so you can only pay attention to it yourself. Zhao Feifei said indifferently.

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"Childe, please inside. A little guy raised his hand to lead Fu Danyang.

Fu Danyang looked around with palpitations, and said in a deep voice: "This is the hospitality of your Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

"Childe, please inside. The little guy was still repeating Fang Cai's words.

Fu Danyang waved his sleeves, even if it was the old man who was powerful in the world, he was still a mortal to Ling Tiangong, so he simply stepped in, and Li Jucheng sat on the main seat in the hall, looking at each other with a kind face.

"I don't know why Lord Shoufu forcibly took the kid captive. Fu Danyang said-for-tat.

Li Jucheng suddenly slapped his head and said humbly: "I wanted to catch up with the punishment envoy, but I blame the people below for not understanding, blame me, I can't compensate the punishment here." ”

Fu Danyang swept the hall with cold eyes, and did not notice the breath of the third person, but he would never think that this old man who had been in the clouds and rain for half his life was really a dead sick cat because of the respect shown by the other party, and carefully sat on the guest seat under the hall, among the eight or nine seats, he deliberately chose a position more than ten steps away from the other party, and asked in words: "I don't know what the old thing is about the kid and the old Shoufu." ”

Let's not talk about that, let's try the Ming Qianqing I specially prepared for you, I am afraid that you will not be used to drinking the bitter tea of the Northern Wei Dynasty, so it was specially transported from the Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Jucheng raised his hand and said.

Fu Danyang was stunned and looked at the tea that suddenly appeared next to him, and then looked away, the table was empty, it was clear that he had long known that he would sit here, the tea was leisurely, and one or two leaves of tea at the bottom of the cup were bright and translucent, and it was indeed a first-class Ming Qianqing.

"As the old shoufu, I will never use any poisoning methods with me. Fu Danyang said deliberately, seeing that the other party's expression remained unchanged, he picked up the teacup and drank it all.

"I heard that the Punishment Envoy went to the academy this time for a disciple named Su Wen. Li Jucheng lifted the lid of the tea and gently stirred the tea in the cup and asked.

Fu Danyang didn't hide it, and said bluntly, "At first, the Demon Exterminator suspected that he had something to do with the demon who asked the world to suppress, so he ordered me to come, but after some verification, it really didn't matter, and he was about to return to Ling Tiangong to resume his life, but he was invited here by the old Shoufu." ”

"Oh, I see, the old man has to pay again. ”

This first person in the Northern Wei Dynasty treated Danyang with respect a little too much, that is, even the other party felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and he didn't know if the other party was really afraid of Ling Tiangong or did it on purpose.

"I asked the punishment envoy to come this time, and I also want to inform you that the disciple named Su Wen was personally arranged by the old man to enter the school, as for other things, please forget about the punishment envoy!"

Fu Danyang suddenly realized, looked at the old man's cloudy eyes, and tried his best to see something from them, but those eyes were like a bottomless pool of water, not only did he fail to see anything, but even almost made his mental power sink into it, and hurriedly got up and said: "It's really inconvenient for the kid to stay, so I'll leave, and please don't blame the old Shoufu." ”

After that, he was about to step out, when suddenly a drowsy feeling came to his head, and his spiritual power was like a stone ox entering the sea without any response, and his hands and feet were already paralyzed and fell to the ground without listening to the call, and before he could question the other party, he fainted, and only spit out a tea word in his mouth.

Li Jucheng stood up indifferently, shook off his robe, and said to himself: "Why don't you use poisoning so well, half of your body is in the ground, and you still care about this cheek." ”

At this time, the old man who kidnapped Fu Danyang into the mansion appeared like a ghost, looked at Fu Danyang who fell to the ground with cold eyes, and said in a dry voice: "The ass of the school, you are diligent in wiping it." ”

"There's no way, it's better to let Ling Tiangong remember Li Jucheng than to remember Su Chengyun! I, a person who is about to enter the ground, will hold an umbrella for these descendants again. Li Jucheng sighed lightly, his face full of attachment and reluctance.

"I told you to learn some methods of self-cultivation and qi cultivation with me, so that I can live for another ten or twenty years. The old man said with a grudge, leaned out with one hand, and pressed it on Fu Danyang's forehead, only to see the phantom water bubbles gushing out like spring water oozing out of the latter's body, vaguely condensing into a human form.

Every time he saw the other party's methods, the excitement on Li Jucheng's face was not well concealed, and all the things that were not well covered up were released, "If there is no you, how many legends should Li Jucheng lose, and how much reputation should he lose in the future, there will be no old man to interfere in the next fifty years, think about how those history books should judge the old man's posthumous affairs, haha, enough." ”

"You old horseman is still greedy for earthly fame after all! If you were honest and a poor and sour talent, you wouldn't even have an heir now, and you deserved it. As he spoke, the old man pulled something out of the blister, and his fingers turned into nothingness with a twist of his fingers.

"I've never said I'm right, people! I always have to live for, I couldn't understand how to find it before, the sooner I die, the more bright-eyed I am, what do you say I have nostalgia, the first scholar can't do it, it's not bad to be the first minister, that is, those children, I'm most sorry, but even if I choose again, I will still drink the glass of wine that Su Chengyun." Li Jucheng, who opened the chatterbox, was like a chattering Tian Sheweng, without the style of the first assistant of the Northern Wei Dynasty, his eyes were full of memories, as if he saw the scholar who raised a glass to the sky on the moon viewing tower, and the person who came to take the cup.

"Don't tell me this, I've listened to you for most of my life, and my ears have grown calluses. The old man muttered while peeling off the cocoon in the bubble, if outsiders saw his means, they would not be able to exclaim miracles, such means of modifying divine thoughts were simply against the sky, and the slightest carelessness would destroy the form and spirit.

Li Jucheng chuckled and shook his head, and said abruptly: "You are a rumored clan patriarch to follow me to do these things of stealing chickens and dogs, isn't it a bit condescending, if it wasn't for Su Chengyun ordering you to stay by my side and watch me, it should be your winner who is famous all over the world, and the first emperor of the year relied on these two means to exchange for the three hundred years of stability of the Yu Dynasty, but unfortunately the borrowed things still have to be exchanged back." ”

"You still have the face to say, the world's rush to seduce the soul can only be used to do these thankless things, I will be embarrassed to spread it, it is better to let me control this kid directly, I bet, even if Mo Du is out of the customs, he will not be able to find out after a year and a half of hard work. After the old man pulled out the last trace of memory, the strange bubble returned to Fu Danyang's body.

"You, if you really have the guts, you won't be living in seclusion, and the rumored eight surnames are just a group of cowards. ”

"Hmph. The old man snorted coldly and waved his robe, as ghostly as when he came, and still unpredictable when he went.

The rumored eight clans, the tenth on the Taoist list, the winner hooks the soul, the spirit is the material, the hands make knives and axes, and one knife and one axe changes the luck and destiny of one person.