At the entrance of Anning Village, Lu Fei led the horses for the three of them to say goodbye to Uncle Liu and others, and it has been five days since they returned here, during this time, Lu Feiwei treated the master's injuries during the day, and intensified his cultivation at night to refine the golden light in his body.

Before leaving, Lu Feiwei took out the rusty iron sword and wanted to hand it over to Lu Buqi, who immediately took away his father's relics, but before leaving, he handed the long sword to Lu Feiwei again.

Lu Buqi said: "If you have the opportunity to meet your senior brother, give him this sword, you have your chance, what you can do for the teacher is to take care of your senior brother more, you don't blame the teacher for favoring one over the other." ”

Lu Feiwei rolled his eyes, said that the old man had too much heart, waved his hand, and casually put the iron sword into the spirit ring, and led a few people down the mountain.

After leaving Anning Village, several people headed to the northwest, passing by Yangcheng again along the way, Lu Fei was full of thoughts, knowing that the chess pieces planted by the Nine Emperor Princes here were the city lords of Yangcheng. The corners of Lu Feiwei's mouth hooked, I don't know what kind of expression the Yangcheng City Lord would have after knowing that he had beaten his master violently in Wudu?

With a big grin, he took a few people to the City Lord's Mansion, Lu Feiwei did not encounter the tattered things that the guards looked at the dogs, and the city lord guards looked at the young man in front of him who was Lu Feiwei who had made a lot of trouble in Yangcheng before, and hurriedly informed the city lord, and the city lord of Yangcheng hurriedly walked out of the city lord's mansion, his posture was very low, and Hong Ya looked sideways. Anyway, he is also the lord of a city, the realm of spiritual masters, how can he be so groveling, without the demeanor of a master.

On the surface, the city lord of Yangcheng smiled and ordered his subordinates to prepare meals to entertain the VIPs, but in fact, he was bitter in his heart. Obediently, Lu Feiwei's reputation in Wudu has now begun to spread outward from Wudu, and of course the city lord of Yangcheng knows about Lu Feiwei's affairs in Wudu. How could someone who could be valued by the Martial King be something that the lord of his own small city could provoke. The city lord of Yangcheng only wanted to entertain this great god as soon as possible, and he naturally left after he was satisfied.

Lu Feiwei looked at the city lord of Yangcheng who wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, which was also a strange thing. Anyway, he is also a spiritual master, how can he sweat in the winter?

Lu Fei had the intention to tease the city lord, and said with a smile: "I said the city lord, we are also old acquaintances, why do you look like you don't welcome me?"

The city lord of Yangcheng suddenly sweated like rain, and hurriedly shook his head: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's a blessing to be able to become acquainted with Lu Shaoxia." In the past, we had some misunderstandings, and I hope that Lord Lu Shaoxia will not care about villains, and don't mention villains in front of His Majesty King Wu. He wasn't sure if Lu Feiwei knew about his news for the Nine Emperor Princes.

Lu Feiwei sat cross-legged on the seat prepared by the city lord of Yangcheng, picked a grape and threw it into his mouth, Lu Fei didn't want to force this person to jump off the wall in a hurry, but it was just a wall grass, not to be afraid: "The city lord is too worried, you are working hard here, how can I speak ill of the city lord." This time, I passed by this place again, but I just went to join the academy. ”

The city lord of Yangcheng cautiously tentatively said: "I heard that Lu Shaoxia had a very happy conversation with His Majesty in Wudu, His Majesty intends to form a new spirit army this time, I wonder if the leader of this new spirit army is Lu Shaoxia?" If this is the case, the city lord of Yangcheng has a plan in his heart, it is better to find a thigh thicker than the Nine Emperors to hug it. I heard that Lu Feiwei in front of him was recruited into the palace late at night twice in a row in Wudu, and I don't know why he was so favored by King Wu.

Lu Feiwei smiled and said nothing, the closer he got to Wudu, the more Lu Feiwei could feel the weight of King Wu in the hearts of everyone. The city lord of Yangcheng in front of him was not afraid of his strength, but he had the tiger skin of the Martial King behind him, and he was just a fox and a tiger.

Thinking of this, Lu Feiwei suddenly felt bored, and he was not interested in the dishes in front of him, hinting that after the city lord of Yangcheng left, he sighed to Hong Ya and the two: "On the shore of the land, it is not the prince, the closer you are to the center of power, the more you can feel the pressure of power." ”

Hong Ya frowned, and seemed to be quite displeased with this kind of place: "It's disgusting to see the conversation between you and the city lord, I really can't understand, you are also the lord of a city, why doesn't this person even have the slightest face? He is so afraid of you?"

Lu Feiwei shrugged: "It's not that I'm afraid of me, but I'm afraid of His Majesty King Wu." After speaking, he put down the chopsticks in his hand and motioned for Hong Ya and Mu Shiyi to leave here.

I came back with excitement and came home, I thought that I would play a double reed with the lead singer of Yangcheng City, but I didn't expect the Yangcheng City Lord to have such a posture, but I felt uncomfortable with a punch on the cotton. If you stay in this city lord's mansion for a long time, I'm afraid that you will also get a lot of utilitarian rancid smell, so it's better to leave early.

After learning the news of Lu Feiwei and the others leaving from his subordinates, the city lord of Yangcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and wrote to the Nine Emperor Princes again to ask for guilt, the Nine Emperor Princes and Lu Fei were these two great gods, and no one could afford to provoke them.

After Lu Feiwei left Yangcheng, his interest along the way was not very high, and he couldn't say why, he might just feel a trace of sadness, and he had no capital to stand on, so he could only lower his posture, this discovery made Lu Feiwei clearly realize that he could not act recklessly, unless he had enough skills, this river and lake would be the river and lake he wanted.

Looking at Mu Shiyi, who was heartless all the way, at this time she was weaving a new wreath in her hand for Hong Ya to bring, after seeing Lu Feiwei looking at her, Mu Shiyi tilted her head and asked suspiciously: "Xiao Lu, do you want a wreath too?"

Lu Feiwei smiled slightly and shook his head. The originally depressed mood has improved a lot. Sometimes, maybe Mu Shiyi's way of living is the most comfortable.

On the Jiling Mountain, Lu Buqi slowly played the boxing method called Taijiquan that Lu Feiwei taught him, in Lu Buqi's eyes, this is a good set of self-cultivation boxing, so he will also play a set every morning, and Lu Feiwei once laughed and said that with the level of the master, he can go to the square to be the leading brother, so many square dance aunts are afraid that they will fall in love with him.

Lu Buqi didn't know what square dancing was, playing tai chi, thinking of himself, an unobtrusive apprentice sweating profusely every day for the past few days, combing his meridians, Lu Buqi had a trace of warmth in his heart.

At this time, Liu Feifei walked out of the room, looking at the sky, Liu Feifei felt that after Brother Lu left, the sky became bluer. But after Brother Lu left, the mountain became deserted again, and I have to say that I still miss him a little, as long as Senior Brother doesn't find a reason to beat himself.

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