"Boy, someone is looking for you. Qiao Lao raised his voice and exhaled.

Fu Yunge hurriedly ran over to greet him, and his steps were so fast that he almost fell. Qiao Lao and Poinsettia Mei saw him like this, and the corners of their mouths turned up slightly.

Fu Yunge didn't care about this. He ran up to Poinsettia Plum and grabbed his cuffs, and his heart was not only pleasantly surprised, but also mixed.

But he still said happily: "Master...... You're okay, it's great!"

Poinsettia smiled faintly, hesitated for a moment, and raised her hand to pat him on the shoulder.

"You're okay, it reassures me a lot. He said with relief.

The old man was on the side, and when he saw that the two had met, he beckoned them into the house to talk. Fu Yunge was overjoyed, and led the poinsettia plum to the old man's house.

After drinking the tea first, the poinsettia plum also rested for a while. Fu Yunge was anxious to know a lot of questions, and he couldn't wait for a moment to listen to Poinsettia Mei's story. He ate hastily, and the urgency in his heart was almost written on his face.

Poinsettia Mei was probably also thinking about where it would be better to start telling Fu Yunge, and she didn't speak for a long time. Only Qiao Lao looks very leisurely, which is quite otherworldly in comparison.

Looking at the appearance of the two, Qiao Lao said casually: "By the way, this kid is not stupid." ”

Poinsettia Plum nodded. He glanced at Fu Yunge, sorted out his thoughts, and then began to talk to the two people at the dinner table.

It turned out that Chaoyun Street that night had fallen into chaos. After the fire broke out, the second main street continued to spread, and by the time he and Drunken Dust arrived, the situation was already very critical.

At this time, the Nine Shadows began to retreat, and Kou Wufu was so angry that he and Yue Shenchen went to chase after him, but there was no news so far.

As the fire grew, many residents rushed out to put out the fire. But to little avail, it sent the town out of control. In the end, it rained heavily and poured it all night, and finally the fire was extinguished. However, the second main street has been burned beyond recognition and is reduced to a pile of rubble.

"In the past few days, I and Zuichen Township have been assisting the curator to restore order in the streets. However, the vitality of Chaoyun Street Port has been greatly damaged, and I am afraid it will be difficult to return to the prosperity of the past. Poinsettia shook her head regretfully.

"People are fine. Qiao Lao chewed on his meal and interjected.

"What about the seniors in the Drunken Dust Township?" Fu Yunge asked again.

"He," Poinsettia said, taking a few sips from the teacup on the table, "I agreed with him yesterday on a plan. He had now gone to track down the whereabouts of the Nine Shadow and Kou Wufu. I'm in charge of going to Pimazhuang to investigate, and by the way, I'm looking for you and Dongfang Shiming. ”

The word "Pimazhuang" seems to be a piece of Fu Yunge's heart. When he heard this word, he felt a faint pain in his heart.

Poinsettia took a sip of tea and put down her teacup. After seeing Fu Yunge's self-blame, he carefully expressed his comfort:

"You don't need to feel guilty about the disaster at Pimajang. The depth of the Nine Shadows' calculations this time is unexpected, but they will pay the price in the end. ”

Fu Yunge nodded, regrouping his mind. That's right, as long as he endows Yunge with one day in the world, he will ask the Nine Shadows to repay the blood debt for their evil deeds.

Seeing that he was fine, Poinsettia continued to tell.

When he separated from Zuichen Township and left Chaoyun Street by boat and arrived at Pimazhuang, it had become desolate.

The village is full of mourning, and the future of Ju's winery is also bleak. In the past few days, thanks to the old lady, she has come out to preside over the overall situation, but the century-old foundation of Ju's winery has been ruined, and I am afraid it will be difficult to recover.

"Old Madam Ju is indeed extraordinary. He muttered under his breath. In addition, Chong Daocheng has been buried by Gongsun Tan and others. They have now left and are back to their lives. ”

Fu Yunge clenched his fists. Chongdao Cheng died in front of his eyes, and he will definitely avenge this revenge.

"Then it's the two of you. Poinsettia Mei pointed at Fu Yunge.

"After the situation on both sides was settled, I followed what the people of Pimazhuang said, and found traces of a battle by the river, as well as the sword I gave you. Since there was no trace, I guessed that you should go down the river, so I chased you down by boat. ”

"At last, I saw your stranded raft at the bottom of the mountain, and I came up and tried to find it, and then I met Twilight on the mountain road. With that, he shifted his gaze to Old Qiao.

Qiao Lao let out a slow "um", indicating that it was true.

"Needless to say, the rest of the situation is needless to say. Poinsettia Mei finally looked back at Fu Yunge again, "Fortunately, you are still safe and sound." Thank you, Old Woodcutter. ”

"No, I don't. If you don't come across it, he's lucky. Old Qiao shook his head.

Fu Yunge was a little surprised that Poinsettia Mei knew the name of Qiao Lao, but he quickly understood. They had met before they had even returned, and what happened between them probably did not need to be repeated. In this case, it is not surprising that Poinsettia Mei can know the name of Qiao Lao.

After learning about Fu Yunge's current physical condition, Poinsettia Mei also asked him not to leave yet. Although Fu Yunge was anxious about Dongfang Shiming's whereabouts, he really couldn't help, so he didn't make trouble for them, and nodded in agreement.

The three of them had lunch, rested for a while, and quickly shifted to the afternoon.

As usual, the old woodcutter went out to chop firewood with an axe and rattan basket, and also had to take care of a few acres of farmland on the opposite hillside. And after he left, Poinsettia Mei called Fu Yunge to the back of the house, as if she had something to order.

Fu Yunge felt uneasy in his heart, and followed Poinsettia Plum all the way to the back of the house.

Poinsettia found a wide, shady clearing and stood against a tree. Fu Yunge looked at him hesitantly, not knowing what to do.

Poinsettia plums glanced him up and down a few times. After a while, he asked slowly: "Yun Ji Thirteen Shu, what progress are you making now?"

Fu Yunge thought for a moment and said hesitantly: "At present, there is a pause in the third form, 'Qi Crossing the Cloud Gate'. ”

Poinsettia Mei closed her eyes and thought about it, and then quickly bowed slightly: "This speed is not slow." After all, you have a foundation in martial arts, and cultivating the veins can still be beneficial. ”

"But......" Fu Yunge looked at the new branches and leaves above his head, his eyes confused, "I don't have the strength now." The loss of vitality has not yet recovered. ”

"Qi crosses the clouds, and it doesn't need much internal force to support it. ”

Poinsettia Mei straightened up and paced towards Fu Yunge, "Cultivating with your current strength is enough. I will help you too. ”

He walked over to Fu Yunge and gently raised his hand and put it on his shoulder. Fu Yunge was startled, and suddenly felt the meridians around him warm.

This feeling is clearly a poinsettia plum transmitting internal force into its own body!

"Senior, why bother!" Fu Yunge knew the importance of internal force, and jumped up to shake off Poinsettia Mei's hand.

Poinsettia Mei's hand seemed to be glued to Fu Yunge's body, and Fu Yunge couldn't shake it off, and the wisps of internal force were still continuously transmitted to Fu Yunge's body.

He said lightly: "This is just to help you stabilize your meridians, you can't refuse." I am full of vitality, and this internal strength is only a fraction of the power, and there is no damage. ”

Hearing Poinsettia Mei say this, Fu Yunge calmed down in disbelief. After calming down, he did feel that the internal force that was being transmitted into his body was only swimming in the meridians, and did not converge into the sea of qi.

After a while, the sensation of conveying power gradually weakened, and the poinsettia plum adjusted its internal breath and slowly moved its palm.

"So that there are no mistakes. Poinsettia sighed, "So, let's get started." The emphasis is on epiphany, and you experience it with your heart. Today, I will teach you by hand, and strive to let you break through the shackles as soon as possible. ”

Fu Yunge's mood now became more and more surprised and unexpected, and the excitement on his face could not be concealed.

Poinsettia Mei looked at his excited expression, and couldn't help but say again: "However, speeding up the progress, although there is a foundation of martial arts as a guarantee, it will still be extremely hard." Are you mentally prepared?"

Fu Yunge nodded, his eyes were full of certainty: "Please teach your seniors!"

The corners of Poinsettia Mei's mouth turned up slightly, he hadn't seen this kind of look for a long time.

“...... Good. ”