Chapter 193: It's a mess
Yang Yunqiu became a guest in the Tiangong Workshop.
Within half a cup of tea, Xiao Meng saw six elders and seniors of the Tiangongfang who he had given posts and heavy gifts before, and had not seen them, took the initiative to come over and watch.
Forget about these elders, the most troublesome person is Mo Fei.
The little witch Mo Fei is the youngest elder of the Tiangongfang, only twenty-seven years old this year, with outstanding talent, but full of arrogance, and a little eccentric, she doesn't understand the world at all, and she does things as she pleases, sometimes even Master Nan and Mr. Situ refuse to give them face, and they are the number one person who can't be provoked in the Tiangongfang.
As soon as she came out, Xiao Meng couldn't help but shrink her neck.
However, people didn't notice Xiao Meng at all, and sat directly opposite Yang Yunqiu.
"Where did you know where my Immortal Array is? A few of you, who noticed how he broke the formation just now? β
As soon as she glared, the Tiangong disciples on both sides were all trembling.
"Long ...... Elder, we really don't see that. β
The little witch Mo Fei suddenly wrinkled her eyebrows and stared at Yang Yunqiu thoughtfully, she can be said to be the most unconvinced one in the Heavenly Workshop for Yang Yunqiu's instantaneous cracking of the magic circle.
Although other predecessors also set up formations on the road, and it can be regarded as a rare pastime in the Tiangongfang, no one really cares about it, it's just a joke.
Only the little witch Mo Fei, who was the head of her at the beginning, and was born to be lively, don't look at her craftsmanship in building armor is first-class, but the work is the least, who makes her spend a lot of time every year on the study of the new magic circle, once she has a proud work. It is necessary to try it on the so-called Heavenly Road in the Heavenly Workshop first. Don't say it's an outsider. Even if she is her own person, she is often made big by her various unreasonable cards.
For so many years, Mo Fei's formation has not been cracked, but this time, it is the first time that the other party has broken it so easily
Met.
Other magic circles have been set up for a long time, and it can also be said that that kid has to be taught by an elder in the workshop. Knowing the key to the Dao array, I often figure it out, but the immortal array is a new magic circle researched by the little witch Mo Fei yesterday according to a magic weapon handed down from ancient times.
And. The little bastard was still confused: "What...... Stay in the Immortal Array? β
Dare to come up with such a name, the little witch Mo Fei's courage is really big enough. There are many monks in this plane, and the master who has reached immortality and long-term vision is the one who can really be respected as an immortal, and the other immortal masters are just a call, and she actually officially designed the magic circle for herself here, named the immortal array, isn't she afraid of really provoking a master of immortal vision?
"This is it!"
Mo Fei casually put a piece of sky-blue spar on the table, the spar was very well preserved, and there were still spiritual power fluctuations, and experienced monks could see at a glance that it was once the core eye of a certain magic circle.
"I just designed the Immortal Array, and I haven't told anyone yet, how do you know how to crack the Dao?"
Yang Yunqiu glanced over and shrugged his shoulders: "Whatever you think, your Heavenly Workshop has arranged a magic circle on the way where the guests come, presumably it will not allow others to crack it?" β
Mo Fei couldn't say a word for a moment.
Master Nan, on the other hand, also blew his beard and stared, not knowing how to react.
Yang Yunqiu smiled, and then saluted respectfully: "The junior Yang Yunqiu is a friend of Situ Changfeng, because he has not been able to contact him, so he took the liberty to visit, please forgive me." β
As soon as he heard that he was looking for Situ Changfeng, Master Nan shook his head violently: "If you are looking for someone else, you can let you see it, Changfeng has not seen any guests recently, you still have to wait for a year and a half to come back." β
His voice was suddenly cold, not at all as hot as just now, but also a little mild.
Yang Yunqiu frowned, and before he could speak, an elder next to him, who had not spoken since he entered this room and saw Yang Yunqiu, suddenly said: "Changfeng is in the forbidden land, if you want to see him, let Ah Cheng take you." β
Master Nan was stunned: "Great Elder!?" β
The elder had white hair and a young face, but a clear-eyed person could see at a glance that he should be at the end of his life, this person looked at Yang Yunqiu, seemed to be a little excited, and he held back, didn't say anything, turned his head, and said to the Tiangong disciple who was supporting him beside him: "Go, lead Yang Gongzi to see Changfeng." β
Ah Cheng really stood up and honestly led the way.
Yang Yunqiu threw the doll down casually, then got up and followed Ah Cheng out of the city.
At present, this world is different from the world world he has been to, every monk cultivates the soul, maybe he can see a spirit like a doll, and he rarely releases the doll out of the world to find out the news.
It's just that this time it's in the Heavenly Workshop, and it should not be too dangerous.
"Hey; , uh......"
Xiao Meng was left in the hall, and the elders also left, only a few little disciples served him tea, he had the heart to leave, and his heart was like a cat's paw scratching, and he really wanted to know what Yang Yunqiu was planning, and finally sat honestly and waited.
"It's also a good thing to be able to stay in the Tiangongfang for so long."
When Yang Yunqiu saw Situ Changfeng, he could finally sigh - time is like water, fleeting!
The monks of this era, a few years, more than ten years have passed, and their faces have not changed a lot, and they are always used to retreating, maybe once they retreat, they don't know the years, and nothing has changed much.
When he saw Fu Ning in prison at first glance, he didn't feel that he hadn't seen him for so many years, except for staying in prison and being a little embarrassed, that person was still the same.
But at this time, as soon as he saw Situ Changfeng in the forbidden land, Yang Yunqiu could finally sigh.
What was Situ Changfeng like back then?
To tell a joke, the nostrils are facing the sky, the eldest of the heavens, the second of the earth, and the virtue of his third child, and when he sees a bad temper, he can't help but put on a sack and knock a stuffy stick.
But at this moment, Situ Changfeng can almost be said to be skinny, his eyes are blank, and he is described as haggard. Bi Fu Ning is still like a prisoner who has just come out of prison.
Yang Yunqiu didn't ask a word.
Situ Changfeng had already said, "Let's go." We leave the Heavenly Workshop. Let's talk about it first. β
Yang Yunqiu took him, but no one stopped him, he walked all the way unhindered, and when he got out of the gate, the doll jumped into the car, and said mysteriously: "Brother Qiu, the elders of the Tiangongfang are quarreling, and the quarrel is special." It's particularly fierce, I listen to what they mean, it seems that this Situ Changfeng inadvertently knew about a secret matter in the early years of the Dao, some elders want to lock him up and wash away his memory, and some elders say that they have made a mistake and will have to repay it one day sooner or later, not that others don't know the Dao, they can be born if they can't be born. Anyway, there was a dispute between the two sides, and I came out when I came out. There may be a fight. β
Nodding casually, Yang Yunqiu felt strange in his heart, but seeing Situ Changfeng leaning on the carriage and closing his eyes to recuperate, he seemed to be very tired, and it was a secret matter of other sects, so he still didn't ask after all.
Situ Changfeng's gaze was extremely complicated.
The atmosphere in the carriage was too solemn, which made Xiao Meng uncomfortable, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother Yang, what do you want me to do?" It's been so long, it's time to say it. β
Yang Yunqiu smiled: "It's very simple, I just want Brother Xiao to kidnap my maid and elope." β
"Poof...... Ahem, ahem, ahem. β
Xiao Meng wiped a handful of water stains from the corner of his mouth, "You're not kidding?" β
Situ Changfeng came back to his senses and frowned: "Is it for Fu Ning?" β
"It turns out that you know about Fu Ning." Yang Yunqiu has watched Situ Changfeng for so long, and there is no movement at all, and when he is imprisoned by the Tiangongfang, he doesn't know the outside news.
Situ Changfeng was silent.
Xiao Meng was interested, he never expected that this matter would also involve Fu Ning.
Others always use Fu Ning to pressure him, in fact, he knows in his heart, he and Fu Ning are not at the same level, he is a master disciple of Tianxiu Valley, he eats and drinks all day long, he just likes to play chess, he is always interested in cultivation, maybe he is still young, although he has become a monk, he seems to belong to the category of talented, but he always puts his mind on miscellaneous studies, and he is lucky to be able to reach the cultivation of Fu Ning a few years ago in his life.
Speaking of this, Yang Yunqiu pressed her eyebrows: "After so many years, Fu Ning's cultivation doesn't seem to have grown?" β
Situ Changfeng was stunned for a moment, his face changed, and he gritted his teeth and did not speak.
Yang Yunqiu looked at his face and sighed in his heart.
Xiao Meng rolled his eyes: "Do you all think of cultivation as simple as drinking and eating?" What does it mean to not see growth? He is now seven-pin, seven-pin, do you think it's seven-pin Chinese cabbage? How old is Fu Ningcai? Do you want to bury people like this? β
Speaking of this, Xiao Meng's stomach was bitter.
Staying in the seventh grade for a few years is not a big deal, some seventh-grade monks, a stay is a hundred years, no longer an inch of progress, people still dare not despise it, even such a monk, the talent is still one in a million, like Fu Ning, is simply a genius who has not seen a single one in hundreds of years.
Xiao Meng glanced at Yang Yunqiu, but suddenly felt that in this world, even geniuses can be mass-produced, not to mention how high the specific cultivation of the young man in front of him is? He alone turned the world's workshop upside down, so there is no need to say anything, how many people in the world can do it?
With Situ Changfeng, of course, he can't go to the palace.
However, people are local snakes, and they will never find a place to settle.
"I seem to have two residences in Akyo, but I haven't been there for a long time...... Now is not the time to be exquisite, make do with it. β
The so-called house under the umbrella is no more than 500 meters away from the palace in a straight line, the environment is quiet, the area is not small, and the servants inside are very conscientious from top to bottom.
Yang Yunqiu took a bath first.
The servant over there had already made a table of food for Situ Changfeng.
With the level of this food, if it was left in the restaurant outside, it would take fifteen gold coins to buy it, but Situ Changfeng only ate two bites of it, and then refused to move.
Even Yang Yunqiu added two to him, his favorite side dishes, he just ate a little bit to give Yang Yunqiu face.
With this preoccupied look, even Yang Yunqiu didn't feel a little curious.
It's just that the most important thing now is to quickly rescue Fu Ning from prison: "I, who is an elder brother, haven't seen Ah Yan until now, it's really a bit unusual." β
Situ Changfeng ate the meal without saying a word, and sent Yang Yunqiu out: "If you want me to help, just say it." β
Yang Yunqiu smiled: "Don't worry, it's not a trouble, I just don't want to show flaws." It's better to use you. Really find a stranger. I'm afraid something will happen. β
This guy is about the same, Yang Yunqiu didn't say much.
Xiao Meng returned to the palace with him.
Fu Ning is still in prison, but his father-in-law is still a great teacher, and the cell head and jailer in the prison are not embarrassed by him, even Yang Yunqiu wants to see him, probably because he listened to the orders of the great teacher. It's just as easy.
Yang Yunqiu brought him a little bit of liquor that he didn't usually drink.
Fu Ning practiced swords, and he grew up in Tianxiu Valley since he was a child, and he was not good at what was in the cup, but in the prison, it was cold and damp, but some wine was a good thing, Yang Yunqiu turned over and over Fu Ning to diagnose the pulse, and he had diagnosed it with both hands, but of course he couldn't diagnose anything.
"I'm not sick, what are you doing here?"
Fu Ning couldn't cry or laugh. It was even more funny to see Yang Yunqiu scanning him with his divine sense again. This kind of behavior is simply taboo to do it casually, and they are friends, so it doesn't matter if they scan each other.
Yang Yunqiu also brought the doll over and asked him to check Fu Ning's body.
The doll boy checked it carefully, but still shook his head: "Except that he has a cold physique, there is no big problem." β
Yang Yunqiu frowned: "If I have a cold physique, then there is no need to say anything, how can he have a cold physique?" β
Fu Ning cultivated all day in the Burning Mountain, and the blazing qi in his body back then could not even withstand the flying sword, so that it broke, and he was not like himself, he was born with a water attribute.
Upon closer inspection, there is really a cold aura entangled in this guy's body, and it doesn't seem like a big problem, even because the aura in his body is like fire, and he usually can't even detect it.
If it weren't for Yang Yunqiu's subtle inspection, I'm afraid even he wouldn't be able to see it.
"Don't worry."
Fu Ning couldn't help but shake his head when he saw that this person finally came in, and instead didn't have time to talk about the case, but said these inconsequential things: "How is the case?" Is the princess's murderer eyebrows? β
Yang Yunqiu patted Fu Ning on the shoulder and said solemnly: "From now on, I will let people deliver what I eat and drink, and don't eat anything except what I send...... Forget it, even your clothes, I will let people bring them, and give you a packet of medicinal powder, and I will explain to the cell boss and boil hot water for you every day. β
After saying that, he stood up and left.
"Huh?"
Fu Ning was stunned for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, the person had disappeared.
Yang Yunqiu came out of the prison and exhaled, still feeling a little strange, and the doll didn't feel that her master was suspicious: "Brother Qiu's cultivation has arrived, and his intuition is also very accurate, and it is not a bad thing to trust his intuition." β
Even if Fu Ning's body really has a problem, the most important thing now is to get him out of the prison first and throw him alone in that kind of place, if someone really wants to kill that kid, wouldn't it be easy to do it?
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On this day, it is rare to have good weather.
The windows in the study building are made of very transparent crystal, the lighting effect is good, and the temperature is also suitable, and some people who are qualified to enter the study building, even if they can't go up to the second floor, will come in and sit.
It's also strange to say, suddenly one day, when Yang Yunqiu came again, the eunuch in charge of the study building told him with a smile that he could also read the books on the second and third floors at will.
He didn't care at first, but then he thoughtβmaybe it's because of his father.
Sometimes Yang Yunqiu always forgets that he has a face very similar to his father, although that person has been dead for many years, even when he is there, people may rarely dare to look directly at his face, but, the emperor, will never forget his face.
I didn't change my appearance, so I entered the palace, in fact, in my heart, there was a little bit of temptation, but unfortunately, so far, no one seems to have jumped out to recognize his relatives, and no one has jumped out to kill people.
Changsu Town was dug three feet into the ground, there must be someone looking for something, but I don't know how to say that when a person with such a face appears, those black hands behind the scenes will be ecstatic or panicked.
But at this moment, Yang Yunqiu just enjoyed the privilege he had just arrived, and studied on the second and third floors at will, but Xiao Meng always had to come and pester him to play chess.
The same is true today.
The girl from the relatives of the An family, who had a lot of face by the side of the concubine Niangniang recently, came to bring food to Yang Yunqiu again, and she was rare and gentle and considerate, and a group of people around couldn't help but feel hot when they saw it.
Obviously, Xiao Meng is the same, a pair of eyes are almost on the girl's body.
"I thought you were someone else's girl, you were just a benefactor after a long time, do you still expect people to promise each other?"
Yang Yunqiu smiled: "She is my sister-in-law, you can move your fancy intestines again, be careful that I am not welcome." β
The two of them were chatting and laughing like this, the ears of the people around them were propped up, and some people laughed and scolded: "Young Master Yang, you can take a look at the beauty, Xiao Meng's kid will make a mistake when he sees the beauty!" β
Yang Yunqiu patted the table.
The spectators grinned and walked away.
They say a few jokes to the point that it doesn't matter, although the reputation of girls is very important, but in the end, it is the world where there are many monks, and it is not to the point that it is not okay to be idle and laugh, these people are still a little measured in the end.
"Don't talk nonsense, my sister has already promised others, and she is not an ordinary person."
Xiao Meng's face suddenly became gloomy.
Everyone else laughed and asked questions, but Yang Yunqiu's mouth was very strict: "This matter has not been decided yet, it is not easy to say for the time being, so don't ask at will." β
Xiao Meng was thoughtful, and then played chess piecemeal.
Not long after, the palace maid Bixi came to send snacks to Yang Yunqiu and Xiao Meng again, and Yang Yunqiu smiled and said: "Look at it, how many beauties treat you well, with your status and talent, what beauties do you want?" Look at our sister Bixi, she was born much more beautiful than my sister, isn't she much more beautiful? β
Xiao Meng glanced at Bixi casually, muttered a few words in his mouth, and just shook his head: "No matter how many beauties there are, they are not my favorite, they look just as boring." β
For a moment, Yang Yunqiu felt that Bixi's aura was really terrifying. (To be continued......)
PS:ps: It's late.,It's late.,Changed the book.,The keyboard is very difficult to use.γ