In the early morning of the next day, Yue Fengyang got up very early, looking energetic, he must have slept very soundly last night, when he finished washing, Feng Chime Er had already set up breakfast, the two of them finished breakfast leisurely, and under the leadership of Feng Chime, they came to Feng Lao's residence.

"Little one, are you still used to living? It's not like a manor. Seeing Yue Fengyang come in, Feng Lao asked with a smile.

Yue Fengyang gave a salute, "Thank you Feng Lao for your concern, boy, I ate well and slept well, I don't want to leave anymore." ”。

"Hahaha! That's good, I'm afraid that your boy won't be used to living in this remote corner of the countryside, it seems that he is too worried. The old hand twisted his beard and squinted.

"Oh, there's just one thing, please call back the wind chime, you treat her as your own, how can you let her be my maid, if you don't dislike it, I will be commensurate with the wind chimes in the future." "Yue Fengyang really thinks that it is very inappropriate for Feng Chi'er to be a maid.

"Hmm..."After a moment of silence, Feng Lao nodded, "Since the eldest young master has opened his mouth, the old man has no opinion, so let's do it, Feng Chime'er still lives in the same courtyard with you, you are all young people, some of you chat, let's not mention anything to serve or not, you just be brother and sister, take care of each other." ”。

"Thank you for your understanding. Yue Fengyang looked at the wind chimes with a smile, the wind chimes looked indifferent, and his fingers were playing with a wisp of green silk.

Let Feng Chi'er step back, close the courtyard door, the two sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, Feng Lao picked up the teacup, took a sip, and turned his head to look at Yue Fengyang, "The movement on the top of Wuzhang Mountain the night before yesterday was not small, hehehe." ”。

"Ah!?" Yue Fengyang looked at Feng Lao with his mouth open in surprise, and he was very puzzled, could it be seen by someone?

Seeing Yue Fengyang's appearance, Feng Lao smiled mysteriously, and said while grating the tea leaves with the lid of the cup: "I also guessed, our garden is in the foothills of Wuzhang Mountain, I sensed the movement on the top of the mountain that night, before you came yesterday, I went to the top of the mountain, tsk, I also saw that scene." ”。

"Oh, that's the case, but how could Feng Lao think it was me?" Yue Fengyang was still a little wary, he didn't quite believe Feng Lao's words.

"Hehe, although the old man guessed, but it is not without basis, I felt three residual breaths on the top of the mountain, it should be three people, one of which feels very similar to you, so I tested you, it seems that I guessed correctly. The teacup in front of Yue Fengyang pushed the teacup in front of Yue Fengyang again, signaling him to drink tea, Yue Fengyang picked up the teacup, but his eyes kept looking at Feng Lao, he couldn't be sure what the old man in front of him was for, and he was thinking about countermeasures.

Old Feng stroked his silver hair and said with a smile: "Young Master, do you know who the old man is?"

Yue Fengyang froze there with a teacup at this time, why did this Feng Lao ask like this, whether it was an enemy or a friend, if it was an enemy, it should be Yue Feng's side......

"Aren't you Feng Lao?" Yue Fengyang, who was at a loss, felt very passive at the moment, put down the teacup, got up and bowed, "Please also ask Feng Lao to speak clearly." "He doesn't like to be passive, it's better to be proactive than that.

Feng Lao motioned for him to sit down, and he stopped selling it, and said slowly.

It turned out that this Feng Lao was not the Yue family, it was Yue Fengyang's father Yue Lei invited the guest, one of the elders of the Yue family, and Yue Lei had a good friendship, the two were old friends, also teachers and friends, after Yue Lei died, Yue Zhen intended to invite Feng Lao to serve as the great elder, but was rejected by Feng Lao on the grounds that he was old and difficult to shoulder heavy responsibilities, and asked to live in Xingyuan, Feng Lao sighed for Yue Lei's untimely death, and felt guilty for failing to protect Yue Lei, when Yue Fengyang came to Xingyuan, Feng Lao's heart was even more uncomfortable, his natural way Yue Fengyang's experience in the past few years, looking at Yue Lei's descendants life is not satisfactory, he feels even more ashamed of Yue Lei, and he always had doubts about Yue Lei's death, feeling that things were a little strange, he was not at the scene of the battle at that time, otherwise Yue Lei would not have had an accident, but there was no substantial evidence in his hands.

Hearing this, Yue Fengyang breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Lao was his father's best friend, so he naturally was not an enemy, so he let out a sigh of relief, picked up the teacup, and killed it in one gulp.

"Young Master, is it okay for the old man to accept you as an apprentice?" Feng Lao suddenly said, Yue Fengyang's eyes lit up, this Feng Lao can be invited by his father, he must not be a mediocre person, and he can be treated as a guest by his father, he must be even more talented, and his skills are high, that is for sure, but he is curious about how high this Feng Lao can be?

Seeing that Yue Fengyang didn't answer, thinking thoughtfully, Feng Lao smiled, "Old man big Feng Xiu, it's not me who is in this Wuzhang County, no one can be above me!" With a muffled sound, the stone table actually shattered, Yue Fengyang looked at Feng Lao's momentum increasing, and small whirlwinds rose around his body, Yue Fengyang reflexively jumped back, leaving a distance, Feng Lao's right arm shook, and a cyan spirit knife appeared in his hand, and in an instant, a cyan whirlwind appeared out of thin air in the courtyard, and the stone table, which was not light, The stone bench was involved in it, spinning in the air, and a suction force actually pulled Yue Fengyang towards the whirring whirlwind, he hurriedly grabbed the trunk of a jujube tree beside him, trying his best to resist the strong suction, and the clothes on his body were faintly torn again.

Seeing Yue Fengyang's surprised appearance, Feng Lao nodded with satisfaction, his arm shook, the spirit knife disappeared, and the momentum on his body gradually calmed down, and the whirlwind also turned into invisible, and with a "bang!!" sound, the stone bench fell to the ground, cracking the blue bricks on the ground.

"Young Master, the old man's spirit knife is called Qingfeng Slash, is the power okay?", looking at the old Feng who was standing with his hands in his hands, Yue Fengyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, nodded in surprise, tidied up his clothes that were blown up, and bowed to the ground, "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

"Hahaha! good! good!".

Picked up Yue Fengyang, looked at the descendants of his old friend kindly, his eyes were full of expectations, and he made up his mind to pass on all the things he had learned in his life to this kid.

"Fengyang, don't you want to show your spirit knife to your teacher?", already a master and apprentice, Feng Lao's name for Yue Fengyang has become closer, "You kid should have had an adventure that night!"

Yue Fengyang gave up his hand, as soon as his mind moved, the black fire appeared in his hand, and there was no majestic movement of Feng Lao, the ordinary could not be more ordinary, looking at the large kitchen knife in his hand with some embarrassment, Yue Fengyang scratched his hair and smiled.

"Drive with the power of your soul, I see. Old Feng frowned slightly.

Yue Fengyang calmed down, transferred the soul power from the inner pill, and poured it into the black fire, "Bang!", the black flame wrapped the blade, the flames suddenly sounded, the surrounding temperature soared in vain, and he felt the abnormal high temperature, even the old man Feng took a step back, staring at the spirit knife in Yue Fengyang's hand, his brows furrowed slightly thoughtfully......

End of chapter.