Qin Chaoyun invited Feng Wenjun to the main hall, and took the pear blossom wine made by Concubine Qin herself to entertain her.

The things in this Sushui Juli have basically not been touched, but Nangong Chen has not done anything in this regard.

"Great pear blossom stuff. ”

Feng Wenjun took a sip of wine, his eyes were clear, much less serious than before, and he looked more like a big sister next door.

Feng Zhenheng sat next to Feng Wenjun like a good baby, drinking in small sips, it seems that this baby is really afraid of his aunt.

Qin Chaoyun smiled, didn't go around in circles with her, and went straight to the point: "Do you want to ask Rou Rabbit Palm?"

"Yes. Your soft rabbit paw is different from our Feng family. I just want to ask you about the origin of your technique. Feng Wenjun nodded, this time her attitude obviously changed a lot.

"My master taught me. ”

"Who is your master? Is her surname Feng?" Feng Wenjun is most concerned about the soft rabbit palm of their Feng family.

"Her old man seems to be a master of the hidden world, omnipotent, coming and going without a trace, her name is Youying. As soon as Qin Chaoyun's eyes rolled, he made up a master.

She knows a lot of things, alchemy, fighting poison, spiritual skills, martial arts, exercises, these things, someone will definitely ask about the origin, and when the time comes, it will be unclear, and it seems to be very good to push it to a master who has nothing to do.

As for who her master is, of course it is her own mother Feng Xingying, who is hundreds of times higher than Feng Wenjun, what's wrong with being a mysterious master?

Feng Xingying had also used the name Youying before, and that was thousands of years ago, so the Youying master that Qin Chaoyun said was not a fictitious thing.

Listening to Qin Chaoyun's depiction of the master, not only is his spiritual power powerful, but he also has a lot of wonderful martial arts, and the so-called ancestral sword, knife, and palm of the Feng family are all able to do it! Feng Wenjun is also yearning.

It's a pity that the worldly masters don't meet people casually, and she is also very self-aware that she didn't ask to see them.

Qin Chaoyun was open-minded, and actually demonstrated the three great skills of the Feng family that she had learned: the Falling Flower Sword, the Moon Cutting Knife, and the Soft Rabbit Palm, to Feng Wenjun one by one.

Only demonstrate, not explain. How much she can comprehend depends on her understanding and creation.

In the final analysis, in Qin Chaoyun's heart, he took some care of the Feng family.

When parting, Feng Wenjun took out a palm-sized paulownia sword, which was also engraved with an ancient seal inscription, and handed it to Qin Chaoyun:

"I, Feng Wenjun, hate failure the most in my life, but today's failure has made me gain a lot, and I have also met you, a friend with a similar personality.

This is my personal order, and I send it to you today. In case of danger, you can rely on this order to go to my Feng family for help, and the Feng family will definitely do their best to help. ”

"Thank you. "This gift is not small, and this can be regarded as a token of the Feng family. Qin Chaoyun was not hypocritical, and immediately accepted it.

"Of course, it is also the identity of my Protector Spirit King, if I am in person, you can also use this thing to go to the palace to beat the prince and nobles, and kill a few concubines. Feng Wenjun winked at Qin Chaoyun narrowly.

"You're really welcome, then?"

"Hahaha, I just like Chaoyun's character. Xiaoheng, you follow Chaoyun to mix well, I still have to go to Tongtian Pavilion, and I won't go home. I'll wait until I come back next time and I'll take your homework. ”

After Feng Wenjun finished explaining, he summoned a red flame horse mount, turned over, and left in style.

Seeing that Feng Wenjun was gone, Feng Zheng apologized to Qin Chaoyun in a whisper:

"Sister Qin, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I didn't explain it to my aunt in advance, and I didn't expect them to send a letter to my aunt. ”

"It's okay, Aunt Feng has an open-minded personality and is very appetizing to me. ”

"It seems really, my aunt has never been as polite to anyone as she is to you, and I feel that she treats you as an equal. ”

Qin Chaoyun smiled but did not speak.

She didn't take advantage of Feng Wenjun, the swords, knives, and palms she demonstrated were not half a star for a big family like the Feng family.

"So what do we do next?" Feng asked again. He was used to following Qin Chaoyun, this goblin always did things so unexpectedly.

Qin Chaoyun played with the small paulownia sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Originally, I prepared some spirit beads, and I planned to buy some good things and decorate Sushuiju for us." ”

"And now?"

"Since there is a decree from the Lord Protector Spirit King, of course I will go to the palace to move it. ”

"Move?"

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go. ”

Qin Chaoyun summoned the little black child that Jimo Yuan gave her, and he took the lead. Feng Zhengheng didn't want to be left behind again, so he hurriedly followed.

Ji Mo Yuan stood in place and was speechless: he was the master of the Heavenly Pavilion, as if he had been forgotten by this little girl!

Forget it, he won't join in the fun. Xiao Chaoyun can mess around, he, the mentor of the Spirit King, Mr. Jimo, can't follow the nonsense and bully people.

Fortunately, Qin Chaoyun was a vigorous and resolute girl, and after a while, she followed Feng Zhenheng one after the other, rode their mounts, and came back in a hurry.

Seeing Jimo Yuan from a distance, Qin Chaoyun waved at him.

Qin Chaoyun was wearing a lake-blue skirt today, and from a distance, it looked like a cloud in the sky.

In Jimo Yuan's heart, there are constantly voices telling him something, as if someone is constantly talking to him, confiding in him and telling him a poignant love story.

Ji Mo Yuan wanted to drive this voice out, he wanted to cover his ears and not listen. But his body seemed to have been immobilized, and he couldn't move for half a minute.

Qin Chaoyun got closer, feeling that Mr. Jimo was wandering, he patted him on the shoulder, who knew that after he glanced at Qin Chaoyun coldly, he disappeared in an instant.

"Cut, how great is it to be able to teleport? I can learn it sooner or later. Qin Chaoyun pouted unhappily.

"What is spiritual teleportation?" said the curious baby Feng Zhengheng didn't understand.

"A strong person above the Spirit King, if he comprehends the spatial ability, he can shuttle through the space at will. It's like a glance at him, and he disappears with a swish. ”

"Why wouldn't my aunt?"

"Do you think that spatial ability is a cabbage, and anyone can comprehend it?"

"But how do you know?"

"My master taught me. ”

"Oh, Lord Shadow is amazing. Feng Zheng looked at the yearning.

To be Qin Chaoyun's master, he must be very powerful. A girl who can teach Qin Chaoyun to be so powerful must be very powerful.

"Don't talk nonsense, get to work, get everything out of your storage bag. I'm waiting for the renovation. ”

So, Feng Jiheng began to move furniture and ornaments out of the storage bag, and the housekeeper lady Yuniang took a group of servants to count, and she gradually went from shock to numbness.

"Master, look at these things, the colors are too bright, our house is not as good as the palace, and it is a little inappropriate to put them on them. Yu Niang finished counting, and pointed to one of the pieces of furniture, objects, and a lot of gold objects.

When Qin Chaoyun saw it, he was also dumbfounded. She just shouted to move the seal horizontally, and saw what was moving, but she didn't expect that people would bring all the gong buckets used by His Majesty to go to the toilet.