Chapter Forty-Eight, Let's Fight!
After Zhang Mingxuan learned some common sense, he had a preliminary understanding of the cultivation world.
Zhang Mingxuan glanced around and said, "Can you make a whole clearing?"
Feng Xiaomo smiled silently: "What's so difficult about this?"
A sword qi slashed, booming, and the top of the mountain suddenly became a little shorter, and the rolling stones swept down. If Feng Xiaomo hadn't grabbed Zhang Mingxuan in time, it is estimated that he would have become one of the chaotic stones.
Zhang Mingxuan stared blankly at the top of the mountain, which was as smooth as a mirror, are you immortal cultivators so violent?
After making a round, he began to instruct them to build houses, dig canals, and plant flowers and trees. Not to mention that cultivators are working fast!
Zhang Mingxuan: They are all working, let's not talk about it for the time being.
Chang'an City, inside a vast garden. Students are in the shade of the trees, talking in the gazebo, many butterflies and bees are flying in the flower beds under the sun, koi are bursting in the pond, and a few students are laughing and feeding.
In a shaded meadow, two groups of people are facing each other.
One wave of people is the three little demon kings of the Cheng family leading their little brothers, and the other wave is Du He, and Fang Yiai two horses with their followers.
Cheng Chumo pointed at Du He's nose and shouted: "The surname is Du, you said that Baguio is not as good as Lu Xueqi!"
Du He waved his hand and picked up the hand that Cheng was touching, and said disdainfully: "What did I say? Demon Sect Demon Girl, she lives with her mother, and she wants Zhang Xiaofan to eat his meat, I'm sorry!"
Cheng Chuliang scolded angrily: "Do you know what maternal love is?"
Fang Yiai stiffened his neck and shouted: "When I saw the two sides, I secretly promised that I would be shameless." ”
What he didn't know was that his daughter-in-law would secretly agree to meet the little monk when she met in the future, this is true love!
Cheng Chubi said: "Didn't Lu Xueqi also have a good impression of a martial arts competition?"
"Good feelings are good feelings, how can our Xueqi be so shameless as your Baguio. It's only been a long time since they got along, and they snuggled up to Zhang Xiaofan to sleep, and they weren't reserved at all. ”
Cheng Chumo raised his fist and said angrily: "Beat him!" A punch slammed into Du He's eye socket, and immediately knocked him down.
Cheng Chumo's punch was like an ignition lock, and the battlefield exploded in an instant, and the two groups of people howled and rushed together, and everywhere you could see a scholar just punching the other scholar down, and a foot appeared behind him and kicked him away. The battlefield is very intense.
Fortunately, the two groups of people are quite restrained, and they don't use their blood and culture. The whole body is fighting, and it is all skin trauma.
The war here soon attracted other people to surround them, and they looked at the two groups of people who were strangled together with a smile and a smile, and applauded again and again.
Du He looked at his own people who had been beaten by Cheng Jiajun and retreated one after another, and shouted sadly: "Has anyone come out to fight for Xueqi?"
It's a pity that he thinks too much, and the two families are at war, and ordinary people really can't afford to provoke them.
was waited for to answer, and was swept to the ground by Cheng Chumo's sweeping legs, and the crown of his head fell off, and his hair was scattered.
Cheng Chumo pointed at Du He and laughed, like a general who won a battle.
"Mr. Fang is here~" I don't know who shouted.
Suddenly, the crowd scattered and fled.
Cheng Chumo's face also changed, and he shouted: "Withdraw!"
The crowd of people who were fighting immediately fled in a hurry.
Fang Xingxuan walked in from the round gate of the courtyard with an expressionless face, glanced at it, and saw that there was harmony in the courtyard. Some people talk and laugh in the pavilion, some people feed the fish and enjoy the flowers by the pond, some people talk about poetry and classics under the trees, and some people play chess and drink tea. It is really a scene of harmony and friendship.
Fang Xingxuan stroked his beard, smiled with satisfaction, and turned to leave again.
In the corner, Du He glared at Cheng Chu indignantly and said, "If you have the ability, don't leave after school." ”
Cheng Chumo shook his fingers, made a clicking sound, and grinned: "It's the grandson who is afraid." ”
Du He's eyes wrinkled, his teeth bared in pain, and his eyes flashed and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Approaching noon, Zhang Mingxuan looked at an antique house on the top of the hill with satisfaction, built of solid wood, carved beams and painted buildings, lecterns, and screens. Seats, portholes, a few willow trees planted outside the window.
Not far away is another scene, with flowers on the peach trees, a murmuring spring in the stream, and green grass, small flowers like stars.
Zhang Mingxuan is very satisfied with these two scenes, and there are some details, and the others should be about the same!
Zhang Mingxuan clapped his hands and said, "Call it a day." ”
Feng Xiaomo looked at these two places, also confused, and asked, "What are you doing!"
Zhang Mingxuan said: "I'm making a scene!"
Jiang Jinxi pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Aren't you going to be a Kunlun?
Zhang Mingxuan smiled: "You'll know when you shoot it!"
"By the way, can you sing?"
Feng Xiaomo and Jiang Jinxi were confused again, how could they be connected to singing again? If it weren't for Zhang Mingxuan's look of confidence and high interest, the two would have stopped doing it a long time ago.
Feng Xiaomo said honestly: "A little concert, the piano can cultivate sentiment, the flute can stretch the mind, and we cultivators will have some." ”
Jiang Jinxi said embarrassedly: "I have learned some minor tunes." ”
Zhang Mingxuan gave a thumbs up and said, "They are all all-rounders!"
Zhang Mingxuan said: "Let's go back first! Come back in the afternoon." ”
Jiang Jinxi said with an incomprehensible look: "Since you have to come later, why do you want to go back." ”
Zhang Mingxuan touched his stomach and said, "I want to eat!"
Feng Xiaomo suddenly said: "It's my negligence, Brother Zhang's cultivation is still shallow, and he can't open the valley." ”
Jiang Jinxi said excitedly: "Then let's eat here, there should be a lot of birds and beasts in the mountains!"
Feng Xiaomo looked at Zhang Mingxuan with a smile and asked, "What does Brother Zhang mean?"
Zhang Mingxuan's eyes lit up, and the picnic was not bad!
Zhang Mingxuan nodded again and again: "Yes!"
Jiang Jinxi said excitedly: "Then I'll go hunting!" his feet rose into the air and rushed towards the valley.
Zhang Mingxuan looked at her back enviously, when will he fly! By the way, how should he fly? Let Zhang Xiaofan carry it? Zhang Mingxuan hurriedly shook his head and shook out the ridiculous thoughts in his mind, that picture is too beautiful to see!
Zhang Mingxuan sat on the grass casually, Feng Xiaomo flicked his sleeves, a breeze blew the grass clippings on the grass, and sat on the grass with a swing of the hem, handsome and elegant.
Zhang Mingxuan asked curiously, "Brother Feng, my cultivation is probably at the above level?"
Feng Xiao smiled silently: "Brother Zhang should be new to cultivation! ”
Zhang Mingxuan was surprised, this is the middle stage?
He said proudly: "I am indeed a peerless genius." ”
Zhang Mingxuan looked at Feng Xiaomo expectantly and asked, "When will I be able to fly?"
"After refining and refining the gas, there is no dregs around the body, and the clear qi fills the body. Refining gas and transforming gods, qi condensing into Dan, and conceiving the original fetus can be described as extraordinary. It can soar in the world. ”
Zhang Mingxuan touched his chin and muttered, "Why is this so familiar?"
Suddenly shouted: "Jin Dan, Yuan Ying!"
Feng Xiao looked at Zhang Mingxuan in surprise, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, what is it?