"Feng Rushan, what's going on? You are so mean to a child, what are you doing? Is there anything wrong with Pan Qiaoying's ring?"
Since Wu Wenshu has no obstacles, the rest is simple. Liao Hongfa will give a suitable schedule. After drinking, he returns to Chunyu Xiaozhu. It is almost dark. After taking a nap, Murong Xuefei habitually lies on the Yuchun Under the tree, waiting for He Shuang to make a cup of tea, she still couldn't let go of the harsh words about Lan Xinhui.
"Uncle, it's nothing. I estimate that Pan Qiaoying's old lover may be a monk, and a foundation-building monk. Pan Qiaoying may come to Chunyu Xiaozhu to talk to his uncle. If he wants to hear from Miss Pan, For a love story, it is best to wait for two days before retreating"
Pan Qiaoying is just a red-armored warrior of the third level, walking on the wind. Ordinary people may think about it when they are young, but without personal experience, they will never forget it when they grow old, and ride on the Pengyan. Human beings cannot be said to be able to ride the wind, so it is not difficult to imagine where she got the opportunity.
As for why she said it in front of everyone, Feng Rushan couldn't guess, but he believed that since Pan Qiaoying said it, she would give him an explanation.
Pan Qiaoying is not like a brainless idiot.
"Uncle Master, Master Jin Dan won't be entangled with a mortal girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, right?"
Bloody legends about immortal cultivators and mortals falling in love at first sight also happen from time to time in the Chinese mainland, but Jindan Zhenren, generally speaking, has passed the age of love at first sight. Feng Rushan does not believe that Pan Qiaoying's lover is a Jindan Zhenren.
"Oh, I'm talking about why you said something about traveling in the nine heavens for no reason. This Pan Qiaoying is very lucky. She is a little foundation-building monk. I am too lazy to pay attention to her."
Pan Qiaoying made Murong Xuefei feel very uncomfortable.
In her heart, Murong Xuefei doesn't like women who bully her men, at least she doesn't like women who only bully her men.
Many people, including Murong Xuefei herself, think that she is strong enough towards Feng Rushan, but she is even stronger towards other men, and is not considered a man who only bullies her.
¡°Moreover, Murong Xuefei didn¡¯t like others to call her Mrs. Feng.
As for Lan Xinhuizhi¡¯s Wu Wenshu and Murong Xuefei, I forgot about them.
"Master, madam, there is a lady named Pan who wants to see me. She said she saw the master and his wife at noon today."
After Nan Xiaozhu became a red-armored warrior, his temperament became much more cheerful, and he reported calmly when he came over.
"Oh, so fast. Let her in. Bastard, you got it right again."
Murong Xuefei has seen a lot of Feng Rushan's ingenious and delicate thoughts, and she doesn't think there is anything magical about it.
"Well. Is the master a god? What is a foundation-building monk?"
He Shuang was boiling water to make tea nearby. His eyes widened in surprise. His hands shook and he almost knocked over the teapot.
She was present at the noon banquet from beginning to end. She didn't hear a word about Pan Qiaoying's old lover. What impressed He Shuang deeply was the prawns cooked by Wu Bin's family, although the taste was very ordinary.
Neither He Shuang nor Murong Xuefei noticed that Feng Rushan had never talked about monks in front of He Shuang before. As for whether Feng Rushan was aware of it, maybe he was also unconscious.
"Oh, so fast! Well, He Shuang, let's go sit in the room, uncle, be careful about Pan Qiaoying's ring."
Feng Rushan stood up and asked He Shuang to leave.
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"Master, madam, madam, will everything be okay?"
Naturally, He Shuang was not really worried about what kind of trouble Murong Xuefei would get into. She just wondered why Feng Rushan avoided Pan Qiaoying. Of course, she herself wanted to hear this sensational little gossip.
"Haha, He Shuang, Pan Qiaoying has never given up on Wu Laosi, so there must be some unspeakable secret. Weiye's visit may be due to ruthless reasons. She has a strong nature, but she is a beauty and has a miserable life. Leave her some dignity, and also give her some dignity. Let¡¯s accumulate some virtue and don¡¯t listen to such sad things.¡±
Of course Feng Rushan could clearly see He Shuang's little thoughts, but he didn't want He Shuang to stay in the yard. He didn't want to pry into people's privacy. This was just one aspect. At the same time, he was also a little worried that he might have a third party. The presence of someone, such as He Shuang, would affect Pan Qiaoying's mood.
People's hearts are like water, and he is not sure about the thoughts of a woman like Pan Qiaoying.
"I, I'm worried about my wife. She's just soft-hearted. Master, what is a foundation-building monk?"
"The master is really kind-hearted, and he is different from others! Does it mean that the master likes beauties and poor lives?"woman? A life of misery, a life of misery! "
He Shuang's face turned red when Feng Rushan revealed his thoughts, but his heart couldn't help but feel dark.
He Shuang may not be considered a beauty, but her life is not blessed either. If she hadn't met Feng Rushan, her life would have been much more miserable than Pan Qiaoying's under normal circumstances.
??This year brings laughter to the next, the evening passes and the morning comes, the colors are the same, the door is deserted and the horses are sparse, the boss is married to a business woman, if you can marry a business woman, it is already a good destination for the girl of Luoyanlou.
She herself was not willing to talk about her days in Luoyan Tower in front of many people.
As for whether Murong Xuefei is soft-hearted or not, hehe, I don¡¯t know if a silly big girl with a stupid heart can be considered soft-hearted.
"A foundation-building monk, well, he's probably similar to a mage."
"Uncle is soft-hearted? Hehe, this little girl doesn't even come up with a reliable explanation when she talks nonsense."
Feng Rushan didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry as He Shuang didn¡¯t know the so-called excuse.
"Ah! Master, Pan Qiaoying has contacts with the masters of the Black Moon Sect. Why did he come to see my wife? Sir, the Black Moon Sect wouldn't come to our Chunyu Xiaozhu, right?"
He Shuang had heard of the Black Moon Sect¡¯s mages, all of whom were divine men who could call upon the wind and rain, move mountains and seas, and possess vast magical powers. He Shuang was very satisfied with her current life. Now that the Black Moon Sect came to her door, she was not worried. impossible.
"Why are you looking for Master Shishu? Hehe, this is complicated to say. Well, He Shuang, do you think how old Master Shishu is this year?"
Since he was going to take He Shuang to Qinke Grassland, there were some things that he couldn't hide even if he wanted to. Feng Rushan decided to take the opportunity to let her know something, so as not to make a fuss and miss important events. Regarding this, Murong Xuefei didn't care. be opposed to.
She couldn't object even if she wanted to. The difference between a monk and a warrior was too great. It was impossible to hide it from the people around him for a long time, unless the other people were idiots with an IQ of less than 30. For example, Zhu Yan Dan could not be bypassed. Yes, a little trouble.
"Madam, madam is not even 20 years old."
Murong Xuefei didn't speak or act like a little girl, but she still looked eighteen or nineteen years old. He Shuang had been muttering in her heart for a long time. Of course, she didn't dare to inquire about Murong Xuefei's true age. .
"Uncle Master is the same age as me. This is the magical power of their monks. We mortals can't envy it. Pan Qiaoying may have felt the aura of the monks from Uncle Master's body, so she came to see Uncle Master. Hehe, she is too courageous. Not a little, he rashly revealed the identity of his uncle as a monk, and he was not afraid of causing death for himself and his son, and bringing annihilation to the old Wu family. "
Not only does Murong Xuefei not behave like a little girl, but the key point is that it has been almost five years since they came to Qingtian City, and her appearance has hardly changed. This is nothing in the circle of high-level monks, but as a mortal or low-level A warrior who never grows up can't help but give people some ideas, especially for the people around him. This is incredible.
Of course, Feng Rushan had her own ideas as to why Pan Qiaoying came to Chunyu Xiaozhu, but there was no need to explain it to He Shuangyan.
"Master, He Shuang swore in the name of the Black Moon God that he would never reveal to anyone the secret that his wife is a monk. If he violates this oath, he will be punished by both humans and gods"
He Shuang felt a chill in his heart. He stood up hurriedly, stretched out his hands to straighten his clothes, and stood facing the north in accordance with the most formal ceremony of the Zhou Empire.
She is not familiar with these formal oaths.
To be honest, He Shuang had never seen Feng Rushan kill someone with her own eyes, and Feng Rushan didn't look vicious. However, the Feilong Gang was uprooted overnight, and she killed Mo Kun with her own hands. The inside story, Of course, she knew very well that she would never think that Feng Rushan did not dare to kill or would not kill.
"It's okay. Since I told you, it's not a big deal. There's no need to swear anything. Just don't yell around. He Shuang, monks and mages are different from the legends outside and what you think. They are also different. People, you have just practiced better skills and mastered more powerful power. When you become a purple-armored warrior or a foundation-building monk, they will not be much stronger than you. You don¡¯t need to be too afraid of them. Look, Uncle Master. No, they are similar to us. Of course, monks also have some special magical powers. If you encounter them, you still have to be careful"
"Little girl, are you still making some progress?"
He Shuang winked, and Feng Rushan was in the mood to say a few more words.
"I must keep this in mind, my slave."
"A mage is about the same as us mortals? How many mortals in the world can stay 18 forever! Well, it turns out that my wife is over 100 years old. I can't blame the master. She likes to drink outside, and my wife doesn't lose her temper."
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?A beauty, whether a real beauty or a self-righteous beauty, always has a dream in her heart. Although He Shuang is still young, she has no shortage of similar dreams. She disagrees with the view that monk Feng Rushan is the same as a mortal.
Of course, not every monk can be eighteen forever. Unfortunately, He Shuang naturally doesn't know about the Zhuyan Pill.
And Feng Rushan¡¯s age, according to the ID card, is almost 115 years old. According to the lifespan of a purple-armored warrior of 200 years, he is in his prime. He Shuang found out within a few days after he came to Chunyu Xiaozhu.
A man¡¯s age is never a secret.
" He didn't know how long it would take to become a purple-armored warrior. He didn't know whether he would be similar to a foundation-building monk in the future, but He Shuang didn't particularly care about it.
¡°It¡¯s not a special secret, just keep it to yourself.¡±
"Hehe, I guess Uncle Master is unusual, and Xiaozhu has some thoughts in his mind, but let's talk about it when we have a chance."