By the time March was in his teens, Wenxiangtang had already opened for several days. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info first month, these female students have to learn one or two things in each pavilion, just wait a month to see how these students are qualified in all aspects, the best qualifications are managed by Huo Fuyi, and they study in the Six Pavilions; those with medium qualifications will be selected by Mr. Liuge and choose one or two to study; those with inferior qualifications will return all the silver taels and ask someone to take them back to the house.

Song Wanyi was stubborn by nature, and she didn't want to learn the trivial things that these women did, but she couldn't resist her mother, and deliberately waited for the recruitment period of Wenxiangtang to pass before she reluctantly came with her brother once. When he came, Huo Fuyi was practicing his self-created 12 off-string forms in Jifang Garden. Song Wanyi has loved these sword and halberd martial arts since she was a child, but she only hated that it was difficult to apprentice because of her background, so she could only practice the self-defense techniques taught by Song Zairuo all day long. When she saw this, she was fascinated, and clamored to worship Fuyi as a teacher. Fu Yi half-pushed and half-relied on her, pretending that the two were fated, and told her that although she was her husband, she also had to learn all the things of the six pavilions, as for martial arts, and then look at her performance to teach. Song Wanyi was full of joy, although this Song Zairuo was far away, there were ripples in her heart. Fuyi's off-string twelve styles just now are rare first-class martial arts in Song Wanyi's heart, and in Song Zairuo's opinion, every move and style is like a shocking dance, which makes people overwhelmed. But even his sister didn't notice his thoughts.

After the Song brothers and sisters left, Huo Fuyi asked Qianhua to send a message to Yunxiang Pavilion to tell Yunniang that everything was going well.

"Dong An, are you ready for everything I want?"

"I'm ready, but although Yun Niang didn't say it, she has always disliked Miss going, and Miss still wants to..." Dong An looked embarrassed, but still handed the bamboo basket in his hand to Huo Fuyi.

Huo Fuyi uncovered the green cloth covering the bamboo basket and looked at the contents inside. There are memorial candles and the like. Huo Fuyi carefully covered it, and then instructed Dong Andao, "No matter what, I'm going, don't worry, I'll come back in time, if Yun Niang has any instructions, you try to block it for me for a while." ”

"That's nature."

After Huo Fuyi went out from the West Corner Gate, he thought about taking a detour to Gucheng Street through Qingshui Lane, so that he could avoid the main street and not attract so much attention.

Who knew that when he came out of the West Corner Gate, a figure was chopped down, and the person who came was holding a seven-foot sword, which was shaped like the ancient Chu sword. Fu Yi didn't have time to think about the origin of this person. The man stabbed his sword, and the man used it like a flying phoenix, and he was agile and vigorous. Although the force is on the wrist, the heart, eyes, hands, and feet are all used, which can be described as the unity of the body and the sword. Fu Yi went out to worship his biological mother, so he did not wear a sword. This is the West Corner Gate, which is only the closest to Liang Yin's Wuyue Pavilion, but presumably Liang Yin will not come out to help even if he hears any sound. Fu Yi had no choice but to use the bamboo basket in his hand as a shield and his light skills as an aid, and between the transformation and shadowing, he did not suffer a loss, but recognized the origin of the other party in these few moves.

"Qingping swordsmanship, it's just that you are still young, although you have a comprehension of the shape of swordsmanship, but you don't have a deep understanding of the way of swordsmanship, so it is empty and formal, and it is difficult to become a big weapon." Fu Yiqiao avoided it with light skills, and said slowly. She was faint on the outside, but there were infinite doubts in her heart. It is difficult for this person to be Yang Zihui, the son of Yang Jiling, but why did he come to Jinling, and how did he avoid Yun Niang's pursuit step by step. There were too many questions, but she couldn't ask them, and she couldn't ask them. Because seeing him like this, he must have regarded himself as an enemy.

"The young lady of Wenxiangtang really lives up to her reputation, but I didn't expect that under the skin of this beautiful woman, there is a femme fatale."

Before he could finish his sentence, the sword stabbed again. Seeing the situation, Fu Yi immediately bent down, and Yang Zihui saw the stabbing in the air, and turned back, using the Qingping Sword to sweep away the thousands of troops. Fu Yi turned to the side again, and the sword was horizontal in front of Fu Yi.

"Say why you killed my father."

Fu Yi stared at him stunned, this person was about twenty years old, not much older than himself. It's just that the escape in the past ten days has made him vicissitudes a lot, and his apricot eyes are full of red bloodshots, and indelible sadness and hatred. Yang Zihui was very surprised when she saw Fuyi staring at her, and secretly wondered if she was thinking about how to beg for mercy, but she felt pity, thinking that such a person would not do murderous deeds.

Fu Yi took advantage of his distraction at this time, quickly stepped forward, grabbed Yang Zihui's wrist, restrained his meridians with his fingers, and then twisted his backhand behind him. Due to the severe pain, Yang Zihui had to let go of the sword in his hand.

"That's what your master taught you, instead of thinking about revenge, it's better to take good care of your mother and sister and settle them down."

"It's too late to pretend to be a good person now, if you hadn't chased and killed all the way, my mother wouldn't have died of exhaustion, and when she died, she hadn't even eaten a full meal." Yang Zihui was excited, and the two lines of tears suddenly came down. The body also softened, and he started crying all of a sudden, and Fuyi also let go of his hand. It's just that Fuyi is very strange, she knows the people in Yun Niang's hands, if there is Cheng Jieyu's help, how can it end up like this. Could it be that Cheng Jieyu is standing by and watching, or is there someone else chasing them?

"Okay, let's go, if you want to Jinling, I can help you."

Hearing this, Yang Zihui stood up suddenly, with a little more murder and hatred in his eyes.

"You help me, I'm afraid it's for yourself, the matter of the prince of the East Palace has not been done, how can you get out, this Wenxiangtang is unknown to others, but I know, it is in the most prosperous territory of Jinling, the outside is infinitely glorious, but the inside is the most disgusting and darkest thing, I just want to stay here, and watch how you and this Wenxiangtang collapse step by step." After a long roar, Yang Zihui left Qingshui Lane with his sword.

Fu Yi's heart was difficult to calm down for a long time, and she didn't expect that Yang Zihui's words would always linger in her heart, let alone that his words would become a prophecy.

Fu Yi settled down, and it was expected that Yang Zihui would not immediately make any moves towards Wenxiangtang after this fight, so he still went to the fog forest three miles away from Xijian Pavilion as originally planned.

It was here that her mother was killed by her clan fourteen years ago. At that time, my mother was only in her twenties, and she had an affair with a foreign man and had Fuyi, but after Fuyi was born, the man disappeared without a trace, leaving only a jade pendant for Fuyi. The clansmen believe that Fuyi is a disaster that will plague the whole clan, so they are bent on killing Fuyi's mother and son. Her mother fled to Jinling by chance, met Yun Niang again, and entrusted the child and jade pendant to Yun Niang. Alone led the clansmen who came to chase and kill here, and poisoned them with the medicine powder given by Yun Niang, and also poisoned himself. After Yun Niang adopted herself, she changed her name to Huo Fuyi, which means "blessing and misfortune depend on each other, and evil turns into good fortune".

Yun Niang has never hidden these life experiences from Fuyi, but she has always disliked Fuyi's nostalgia for the past, so she did not approve of Fuyi's coming to worship. But Fuyi always felt ashamed of his mother, although he had a shallow impression of his mother at that time, but he was always his mother, a mother who was willing to sacrifice his life for himself, so he came to worship every year. It's just that Fu Yi didn't know that Yun Niang had some plans to use her life experience, so she deliberately didn't let Fu Yi know her specific life experience, and she didn't know what changes Yun Niang's plan would bring to her and even Wen Xiangtang.

After the worship, follow your previous promise to Don'an. Foy began to rush back. In the ancient city street between Xijian Pavilion and Qingshui Lane, I saw many people in front of me from a distance. From time to time, there were beatings and scolding in the crowd, but it was very strange, the beating and scolding became more and more severe, but the begging for mercy and crying were never heard. Fu Yi originally thought that more things were better than less, and planned to only bypass the crowd far away and return to Wenxiangtang from Qingshui Lane. When he walked to the entrance of the alley, he heard a woman's voice calling for himself from behind, so he had to stop and turn his head.