Chapter 2 Things are man-made
The master of Fengxiu was dressed in a purple and black sacrificial robe, wearing a square crown, and waving a white-haired feather fan in his hand, with a low-key luxury, and the end of the red glamour added to the elegance of the hermit. Master Fengxiu looked at the visitor with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "I don't know where you came from?" Fengyu doesn't remember seeing Your Excellency. ”
Wen Renran looked at the seniors in front of him, thinking that the owner of Fengyu at this time didn't like to pretend to be mysterious as much as he did in the future, with less taste of magic sticks and more bookish temperament. Wen Renran was a little funny, it seems that this wedge-sama was originally a novelist.
"I heard that I was ordered by my senior brother to visit Mr. ”
"Senior brother, but the chairman of the Dao Wuji Knife?"
Hearing this, if the owner of Fengyu doesn't even know this, then he won't be worthy of his identity.
Seeing this, Feng Xiu's master waved his hand holding the feather fan to his side and said, "With the love of Chairman Lao Dao, Feng Xiu doesn't dare to be it." Wenren little brother, please move to the Hanse Mountain House, Fengxiu can also fulfill the friendship of the landlord. ”
"Don't dare, sir, you can laugh, I'll do it myself. "Nima, who dares to bother you, it's more reliable to worry about yourself. Don't look at Feng Xiu's master's polite words, people don't know how cold they are.
"Alas~, this is a bad word, doesn't Xiaoyou also have something to discuss with me?" Fengxiu's master feather fan smiled lightly, pointed out the intention of the person in front of him, and then said: "I also have a lot of questions, I want to ask Xiaoyou." ”
"Ha, don't you dare to ask for advice. The gentleman is kind, but the younger generation is disrespectful. Wen Renran replied with a wry smile, Master Fengxiu deserved to be a big god, and he could see at a glance that he had something to ask for.
As Fengxiu's master stepped into the cold light house, the courtyard was still full of red. The rugged rocks stand next to the pond and are quite elegant.
The two walked to the small pavilion in the courtyard where the purple gauze tent danced in the wind and sat down, and the master of Fengxiu picked up the pot of herbal tea on the table, filled it with each other, and made a gesture of please: "I don't know why Xiaoyou is here?"
"One is to visit Mr. for the senior brother of the family, and the other is that I want to see the dignity of my seniors, but the third is to ask for something. ”
In front of Fengxiu's master, it is better to say bluntly that he is not the material of wit. Although Master Fengxiu seems to be a god stick, his wisdom should not be underestimated, so Wen Renran directly said his thoughts.
Who would have thought that Feng Xiu's master raised his purple eyebrows, and the fox asked: "See me? Xiaoyou has heard of me? Feng Xiu has always been secretive, and she has not known where to show her whereabouts." ”
Alas...... Said that he leaked his mouth. In addition to incarnating the Heavenly Dance Divine Division, the master of Fengxiu has been instructing Luo to remove the evil heaven imperial martial arts, and his reputation in the bitter realm has not been obvious. However, this guy Yuzu always discusses fate and fate, so we can only fool around, hoping that the magnanimous Fengxiu master can be a lot of adults and not be so careful.
"I said I dreamed of my husband, do you believe it?" As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Renran wanted to slap himself, it was too insincere to say this, a liar.
Master Fengxiu stared at the embarrassed person in front of him seriously, and spit out a word: "Letter." ”
"Why?"
"For you are not in the destiny of heaven. Shaking the feather fan gently, the master of Fengxiu said something that made Wen Ren almost want to vomit blood. Master Fengxiu, you can really fool you. Wen Renran would not believe such a sentence from the master of Fengxiu, and someone in my impression said that the master of Fengxiu is the kind of guy who will defend against people for a lifetime, but if he really believes you, it will be a matter of a lifetime. So, he hit the street later. Now, Wen Renran didn't think that he had any bargaining chips to make Master Fengxiu trust him so much.
"Don't you believe it?" Drinking all the tea in the cup, the owner of Fengxiu still smiled lightly: "Actually, I don't believe it, but I really can't find a reason to make a person whose foundation is not more than Jiazi work hard to worry about me as an ordinary person." When I say faith, I only believe in the destiny of heaven, not in you. Just ......"
"Just what?" The old god stick is a god stick, and the three sentences are not separated from the destiny of heaven. However, this also made Wen Renran breathe a sigh of relief, if Master Fengxiu really trusted him, it would be a ghost. Wen Renran was just a little curious about what Feng Xiu's master was talking about at the moment.
"It is true that you are not in the destiny of heaven, and I do not mind retaining a faint trust. ”
Hmm? Master Fengxiu's words were frank, and even his distrust was reasonable. However, Wen Renran has nothing to be angry about, you must know that once the identity of Fengxiu's master is revealed, it will be a killing opportunity, and there is no way to fake it. For example, the Marquis of Triumph, who has been entangled with him for thousands of years, and Dao Wuji, who has been plotting against the evil heavens and martial arts. changed Wen Renran himself, at this time, he said that he had to restrain the other party and torture him. A wedge is a wedge after all, and after a long period of ups and downs, he has his own mind.
Others take me with sincerity, and the only thing that Wen Renran can do is to kill and rob Fengxiu for the master of Fengxiu after nearly a thousand years...... It's just that you have to be alive at that time. As for saying it now, the Lord of the Cherry Blossom Zhai is the Marquis of Triumph...... Master Hou, he hasn't come to the Bitter Realm to travel yet, so there should be more than two people who would do that. People don't trust themselves in the first place, and if they say more, they have to make others doubt their intentions.
Destiny and the like, Wen Renran never took it to heart, if people in this world still have the so-called destiny of the earth, it would be really hell. However, Wen Renran was interested in teasing Fengxiu's master: "I don't know if Mr. can tell the boy what the destiny is?"
"Destiny, don't say it, don't say it. Master Fengxiu shook his head and said softly.
Your uncle, you knew that you would block people like this, and you can't help but pretend to be a guy when you hear people's sex.
Feng Xiu's master looked through his own gauze tent, looked at the falling red leaves, and said: "When the season comes, the dead leaves fall to the ground, which is the destiny of heaven." ”
"But it's also possible that the wind blows off the leaves. ”
"The wind blows and the leaves fall, why isn't it also its fate?"
"Sir's Order?"
"Letter...... I don't believe it either. "It's rare to have a guest visit, and the owner of Fengxiu finally has a lot of words. Moreover, these little things will not endanger themselves, and they are okay to talk about one or two things. Master Fengxiu turned his head, stared at Wen Renran's eyes and asked, "If one day I tell you the Mandate of Heaven, will you believe it?"
Wen Renran was stunned, is his destiny, if it is still a river crab society, Wen Renran will naturally be a hundred unbelievers. But this is a bitter situation, and it is the master of Fengxiu who speaks, so he can't help but not believe it.
Wen Renran pondered for a long time and said: "I believe, but I may not do that, there are always some things that people have to fight for." ”
"Okay, I'll remember that. Master Fengxiu chuckled, put down the finger of the feather fan and said lightly: "You, now you can say your prayer." ”
"I demand the law. ”
"Which method?"
"Whether it's swordsmanship, cultivation, or enchantment, I want it. Wen Renran felt that he was a little greedy, but if he missed this village, he would not have this shop, so he had to stubbornly continue: "All in all, what I want is a way to survive in this troubled world!"
Master Fengxiu stood upright and asked solemnly, "I can give it to you, but what price can you pay?"
"Is this life enough for Mr.?" Wen Renran looked directly into the eyes of Fengxiu's master, and was not afraid. The two looked at each other for a long time, and the master of Fengxiu picked up the feather fan, covered half of his face, and spit out two more words: "Not enough!"
ps: Well, at this time, the stupid birds of the Sword Master are not here yet. There is no discipline in this pit, and if you write it to the next place, don't read it. The positioning of this fandom may be similar to that of Tsing Yi.,I don't think I've watched as many dramas as A Piao.,Naturally I can't write about his taste.,Let's take care of it.。 In the end, I cursed TJ's Ah Piao. I really like Yuzu, and I always think it's a pity that he died.