Jiang Feng and Jiang Lingheng left the entrance of the Hidden World with their shoulders on their backs, and gradually walked away towards the Tianjing Four Gardens, and Zhou Fei and Wen Qian appeared silently behind them, silently looking into the distance.

Zhou Fei looked at Jiang Feng and Jiang Lingheng's distant backs, and asked Wen Qian beside him, "Is it okay to tell him?"

Wen Qian stroked his beard and chuckled, and only then did he faintly see a little master's demeanor, and replied: "It's okay if Miss doesn't have a special explanation, besides, 'one master, two saints, three gods, four forbidden and five scattered immortals' is not an ulterior secret as the open-faced power of my Wen Mansion." ”

"That's right!" Zhou Fei was relieved and said, "Did you just see it?" That kid was not annoyed or jealous when he hit Brother Cheng Yu, but breathed a sigh of relief and took it for granted. Oh, I really don't know what to say. ”

Wen Qian put his left hand behind his back and said: "Thousands of people and thousands of appearances, each is different! This kid was born in Taoism, and he is said to be like a Confucian student, but he is not as decent as that, and he doesn't know where to develop these sour and useless false manners, a good child has become such a character!"

Zhou Fei continued: "If you have the true intention of Confucianism and cultivate a righteous spirit, it will be enough to become a Confucian and Taoist sage in the future, but anyone can see that this kid will not embark on this road at all, and this character will only be a burden to him." ”

Wen Qian turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile after a while: "I think if this kid doesn't train him, I'm afraid that you won't bother to accept it if he throws it in front of you." ”

Zhou Fei smiled without saying a word, turned around and went back to the hidden world.

"I went to Brother Chengyu to ask for a glass of wine. ”

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Jiang Feng approached Jiang Lingheng, the Wen Mansion occupied an extremely wide area, and there was still a considerable distance from the Tianjing Fourth Garden, he didn't want to waste time, he was eager to know everything the Wen Mansion could let him know.

"Hurry up, don't run out of time!"

Jiang Feng's right arm on Jiang Lingheng's shoulder hooked hard to his side, Jiang Lingheng wanted to break free several times, but Jiang Feng put it on again like a dogskin plaster, no matter how tired he put on an expression, he could only stare at Jiang Feng obliquely in the end, and gave up struggling.

"Is this your attitude of seeking knowledge?" Jiang Lingheng sighed, but could only continue helplessly, "All the forces that have gained the table on the thirteen lands, most of them know the forces on the surface of the Wenfu, even if there is ambiguity, they can also buy information from Juxian Lou at a high price, so I am willing to tell you this, because these forces are already well known." ”

Jiang Lingheng let Jiang Feng take him, and said slowly: "'One Lord' naturally refers to the Lord of the Wen Mansion, passed down from generation to generation, to Wen Bin's generation is already the twenty-fifth, and each of the Mansion Lords will always be followed by a 'Wen Saint' and a 'Martial Saint', these two are collectively called the 'Two Saints', and they follow each other like a shadow, always protecting the safety of the Mansion Lord. ”

"What about the 'three gods'?" Jiang Feng saw Jiang Lingheng pause, and hurriedly asked.

"'Three gods', as the name suggests, are three honorific titles. Jiang Lingheng explained, "One of them is the 'Sword God', you already know that there must be one person in each generation, one person is out, one person is hidden, and the sword god does not see each other in pairs, but since the previous generation of sword gods retired to the present, the position of the contemporary sword god of Wenfu has been vacant for ten years." ”

Ten years, another decade!

Since Jiang Feng entered the Wenfu, his ears have almost heard a cocoon for these two sensitive words, ten years seems to have become a special time period, and a certain day ten years ago seems to be a time node that caused this 'special', which makes people have to do more reverie.

Although he had doubts, Jiang Feng didn't interrupt him again this time, Jiang Lingheng continued: "Second, there is no specific honorific title, depending on the people of the current generation, if you have the opportunity to see it in the future, you will naturally know who the uncertain god of the Wenfu generation is." As for the third, it is also the first of the 'three gods', which is called the 'Taoist god', which has been around for more than a thousand years since the establishment of the Wenfu, and it is still vacant. ”

Jiang Lingheng paused for a moment to speak, and seeing that Jiang Feng suppressed the doubts in his heart, he did not attack immediately, so he directly finished talking about the rest of the situation.

"Although the above titles all refer to individuals, the 'four prohibitions' do not refer to the existence of the four taboos, but the collective name of the four taboo troops, 'Cang Scale', 'Bai Xuan', 'Xuan Lone', and 'Zhu Yan', each of whom commands the army and performs its own duties, strangles the enemies, and guards the Wenfu. As for the so-called 'Wusan Immortal' is a good name from the outside world, Wenfu is more accustomed to calling it 'Wusan people', Wusan people have their own strengths, all of them are non-ancient Zhou bloodline foreign cultivators, they are not constrained on weekdays, and they can travel to the red dust industry when they are not urgent, and they can stay at will. ”

After Jiang Lingheng finished speaking, Jiang Feng briefly digested this series of fresh information, and the rest was insensitive, what he cared about the most and was most interested in was still the mystery of the 'Sword God' in the 'Three Gods'.

"You said that the sword god did not see each other in pairs, and said that the position of the previous generation of sword gods in Wenfu had been vacant for ten years, which means that the old sword god has recognized the new generation of sword gods, so why did he not take over the position of the sword god, or did he say that something happened to the old sword god ten years ago, and his retirement was not natural?"

Jiang Fengzhi asked, Jiang Lingheng did not answer directly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was deliberately hanging Jiang Feng's appetite, and asked with his hand, "You want to know?"

Jiang Feng bowed his head and said again: "I listened to what you said in the hidden world before, and the meaning of the words was clearly that there was another kendo wizard in the Wenfu who was not as good as you, and I had seen the vision of heaven and earth caused by your sword of absolute intent, in this case, even such a new generation of sword gods that you were happy and convinced of, but they did not take over the position of sword god, I am curious, who is he?"

Jiang Lingheng still looked slow and indifferent, anxious to die, and seeing that the two of them had arrived at the Tianjing Fourth Garden, he immediately pointed to a high-rise building outside the Wen Mansion where only the top floor could be seen, and said to Jiang Feng: "I want to know, if you have time to go there, maybe you can get the answer." ”

"What kind of answer is that?"

Jiang Feng said angrily, but when he turned around, he saw Jiang Lingheng's hippie smile flashing in front of him, and the person had disappeared in Lingxue Pavilion, leaving only a fluttering sentence in the air.

"I'm going to rest, if I have something to ask Wen Bin, don't bother me. ”

Jiang Feng trembled with anger, this guy only said half of what he said, he hid half of it in the clouds and fog and didn't pick it out, and he was so ambiguous, it was really hateful.

He clenched his fists and resisted the urge to beat Jiang Lingheng violently, and almost wanted to explode, but after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't beat him, so he could only secretly hate and say, "This kid is really difficult to get along with!"

Left and right to understand the hatred, but still helpless, Jiang Feng could only suppress the suspense and unhappiness rushing to his heart, forcibly endure the desire for knowledge, and go to Fenglin Pavilion first.

According to Wenbin's meaning, this Fenglin Pavilion should be where he lived in Wenfu, but now that half a day has passed, and the sunset is twilight, he has not yet seen his residence, which is really ashamed and a little unreasonable.

It was almost twilight, and the maple leaves in the Maple Forest Pavilion were like fire and gorgeous against the backdrop of the sunset, and they were like flame spirits when they danced with the wind, which was very beautiful, and the cold scenery of the ice and snow in the Lingxue Pavilion was a completely different and beautiful scene.

Jiang Feng loves maple trees since he was a child, there is a maple forest in the Yunxiao Palace, every autumn season is full of red mountains, and the forest is dyed, as if it is rendered directly in the mountains and forests with cinnabar heavy brushes, at that time, Jiang Feng will bring a burden of snacks made by his own mother, and come to the maple forest alone, find a thick maple trunk to lie down, eat snacks, and enjoy the autumn colors.

It's just that after suffering a catastrophe, his leisurely mind will be discussed, if it weren't for this, Jiang Feng thought that his personality would at least be much more chic than now.

The maple trees in the Maple Forest Pavilion are naturally not as magnificent as those in the Cloud Palace, but more than ten maple trees are all the same luxuriant, almost all the commonly seen maple varieties can be seen, and one or two maple trees are rare in the world.

"It's ...... Su Meng Qianzhao!" Jiang Feng was surprised after carefully observing a different maple tree, "I didn't expect that Wenfu would have such a different species that only existed in ancient records, I once wanted to cultivate one with my own hands, but I never succeeded, I didn't expect to be able to see it with my own eyes today." ”

Jiang Feng patrolled up and down around this Sumeng Qianzhao, constantly nodding and commenting, the body of the tree was slender but not slender, soft but not weak, like the soft and slender waist of a Jiangnan woman, and like the fairy lady who rebounded the pipa and danced in the sky. The maple leaves are lush but not multiplying, and the average leaves are five-lobed, but they are wider than the chicken feet maple leaves, revealing a bright red that is different from the season.

The more Jiang Feng looked at it, the more he felt that he liked it very much, and he made up his mind that when he left the Wen Mansion this time, he would definitely ask Wen Bin for a seedling, or directly ask for the cultivation method of this Su Meng Qianzhao.

After stopping in the courtyard to enjoy the autumn colors of the maple forest for a while, Jiang Feng walked to the three-story attic in front of him with a sense of lingering, and couldn't help laughing, he will live here temporarily for the next period of time, why should he be reluctant to give up, and he is afraid that there is no time to enjoy the scenery?

The main door was unlocked, so Jiang Feng directly pushed open the door of this attic with the same format as Ling Xue Pavilion, and saw Qiu Qiu constantly shuttling through the various rooms on the first floor, his cuffs rolled up high, his forehead hair soaked with sweat, and a set of tea sets in his arms carefully placed on the table.

Hearing the sound, Qiu Qiu hurriedly turned his head to look at it, and when he saw that Jiang Feng had finally returned to Fenglin Pavilion, surprise appeared on his little face, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and trotted in front of him.

"Gongzi Jiang, don't ......" Qiu Qiu's smile was like a flower, and he called Jiang Feng in a coquettish voice, suddenly realized something, and hurriedly changed his words, "Brother Jiang, you're back." ”

Jiang Feng saw that her breathing was uneven, and although she tried to regulate her breathing, she still couldn't stop panting slightly, and her chest continued to rise and fall with deep breathing, and it seemed that she was tired.

"Little girl, why are you here?"

Jiang Feng rubbed Qiu Qiu's hair indulgently, which made the little girl squeamish for a while, and took out a square towel from his arms to gently wipe the sweat stains on her face.

The little girl originally wanted to say hello to Brother Jiang generously, but at this time, she blushed slightly, lowered her head and twisted the corners of her clothes, and let Jiang Feng wipe away the sweat for her, so ashamed that she couldn't even say a word.

It wasn't until Jiang Feng asked a second time that Qiu Qiu exclaimed, her pretty face turned even redder, and replied: "Sister Qing'er said that from today onwards, I will be Brother Jiang's personal maid, and during the time that Brother Jiang is in Fenglin Pavilion, Qiu Qiu is also responsible for his daily life. ”

"Oh!" Jiang Feng was stunned, and Qiu Qiu took the square scarf in his hand, folded it several times and sandwiched it in his belt, and said softly: "Qiu Qiu will wash this square towel and then return it to Brother Jiang." ”

Jiang Feng didn't mind, smiled and said okay, when he looked down, he caught a glimpse of the cocoons and the traces left by chilblains on the little girl's hands, and couldn't help but feel distressed, this weak pair of small hands, slender ten fingers, in order to continue to stay in Wenfu, he must have suffered a lot over the years, just because "Wenfu does not leave worthless people".

Qiu Qiu didn't notice the emotional changes in Jiang Feng's eyes, pulled him to sit down with a smile, and made a fragrant tea for him with the tea set he had just placed, Jiang Feng quietly watched Qiu Qiu constantly fiddle with various tools, and finally took a cup of tea handed over by her.

"Good tea!"

Jiang Feng took a sip and admired sincerely, tea is good tea, and the craftsmanship of the person who makes tea is also remarkable, Jiang Feng looked at Qiu Qiu with a little surprise, he didn't expect this little girl to have such skills.

Qiu Qiu smiled embarrassedly, and explained to Jiang Feng: "This tea is called 'Remembering Jiangnan', picked overseas 'Yudi', picked every three years, only the most tender sharp buds, can not be exposed to the sun after picking, it needs to be placed on the agarwood on the shade for seven days, and then roasted by a special method when the tea fragrance gradually unfolds, before and after more than 30 days and nights, this tea can be regarded as a success!"

"I didn't think there was such a cumbersome doorway. Jiang Feng gently shook the tea cup in his hand, and smiled at Qiu Qiu, "I can't see that Qiu Qiu's sister has such extraordinary insight into the tea ceremony, Jiang has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and she is rude." ”

Qiu Qiu knew that Jiang Feng was joking with her, so he just waved his hand and said: "These are all told to me by Sister Qing'er, Qiu Qiu is still young, and she doesn't know as much about many things as Sister Qing'er, and even this tea-making technique is something that Sister Qing'er never tires of teaching me personally." ”

Jiang Feng said with a smile: "After all, it's difficult for you, it's a pity that I don't know how to be elegant, as far as tea is concerned, I love to drink but can't taste it, and I don't know the profundity of the tea ceremony, I'm afraid that it is a cow chewing peonies, and it will waste a craft that you have worked so hard to learn." ”

"How come?" Qiu Qiu hurriedly shook his head and said, "Miss often says that tea is like life, even if people who love tea can't taste it, they will definitely have a taste when they drink it often." Qiu Qiu believes that Brother Jiang is also such an unconventional and elegant person. ”

Jiang Feng looked at her serious eyes and said with a smile: "She likes to say something unfathomable, and she is not afraid of others saying that she is deliberately elegant, but Wen Bin's words are like this cup of Zhongqing tea, you can taste it carefully." ”

Jiang Feng drank all the Yi Jiangnan in his hand, the first-class best tea, he drank water like this, and in the eyes of others, he must have reprimanded him for destroying the heavens, but like this, it was not without taste.

Jiang Feng turned his head and suddenly saw a lot of books, bamboo slips, and scrolls piled up in the study next door, which had not been sorted out, and he hurriedly asked Qiu Qiu, "What kind of books are they?"

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(To be continued!)