Ye Nantian naturally wouldn't tease Murong Feng with a glass sword, so he took the initiative to introduce with a smile: "This sword is the famous sword [Chengying] treasured by my Tibetan Sword Villa, imitating the Chengying Sword among the top ten famous swords in ancient times. But after all, it's an imitation, and it can't be as magical as the legendary 'Jiaofen Chengying, Geese Fall and Forget to Return', so please don't dislike the head of Moon Shadow. ”

"Ye Zhuang is officiating." Murong Feng pulled the sword flower, and the already extremely transparent sword blade disappeared immediately, making it impossible for the naked eye to see the sword shadow at all.

"If you like it, the head of the Moon Shadow will like it." Ye Nantian smiled and said: "To put it simply, it is not an exaggeration to say that Zangjian Villa and Swallow Dock are next-door neighbors, and the old man will have to rely more on the head of the moon shadow in the future." ”

Murong Feng smiled, and said, "Master Ye Zhuang smiled, neighbors help each other." ”

Ye Nantian was waiting for a sentence, and immediately smiled even more heartily.

At this time, the grandmasters of several other sects also stepped forward to congratulate Murong Feng with gifts, and Ye Nantian took Mrs. Ye to turn around and leave with him to continue drinking and having fun.

This birthday banquet is considered Murong Feng's real coming-of-age ceremony, so all the sects on the rivers and lakes have given enough face, even the Kendo Alliance, which has always been against her, has sent a grandmaster to congratulate her with a gift.

The family etiquette is comprehensive, and Murong Feng naturally gives enough face to others, both sides are hello and I am good, as if they are like a family, it is really a group of harmony.

It's just that the careful Murong Feng found that the chief disciple of the Sword Dao Alliance did not come with him, and the little pepper from the Emei faction did not come either. In fact, if you think about it, you can guess that the other party has lost a big face in the Mid-Autumn Festival duel a few days ago, and he will come back to find it uncomfortable.

However, Zhang Yunsong of the Wudang faction and Fang Yanqing of the Emei faction followed, and the two also brought a wedding invitation.

"Hehe, do you want to congratulate the two young heroes on tying the knot in advance, rest assured that a big gift is indispensable for you." Murong Feng smiled and quipped with the invitation.

Fang Yanqing blushed and glanced at Zhang Yunsong. Zhang Yunsong, who was smirking with a smirk, hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't dare to be, how dare we ask for a big gift from the head of the Moon Shadow, as long as you are willing to appreciate your face and come to Wudang Mountain to drink a glass of wine, it will give us enough face." ”

"Don't worry, I'm ready to drink this cup of wine." Murong Feng responded with a smile.

Several people were chatting, and Murong Feng suddenly caught a glimpse of the second brother Zhao Hu chatting with a female disciple of Emei.

"This guy is really good, the scar forgot the pain!" Murong Feng was speechless.

Zhang Yunsong and Fang Yanqing also noticed Murong Feng's gaze, glanced back and couldn't help but be surprised: "When did Senior Sister Ding meet this second young master of the Zhao family?" ”

"Let's go and see what they're talking about and how happy they are." Murong Feng chuckled lightly and walked over. Zhang Yunsong and Fang Yanqing glanced at each other and followed. After all, with Zhou Wan's previous experience, their Emei faction didn't want to have anything to do with this second young master of the Zhao family anymore.

Zhao Hu, who was chatting happily with Ding Ning, suddenly saw his little sister walking over with a smile on her face, and immediately felt weak for no reason, and said with a dry smile: "Little sister, why are you here?" Don't you greet all martial arts seniors? ”

"It's okay, I just want to come over and hear what you're talking about, so I just have a lot of fun chatting?" Murong Feng said with a smile, and at the same time looked Ding Ning up and down. is completely different from Xiao Chili Zhou Wan, this Liu Mei disciple has a soft temperament like water, and his smile is like a spring breeze, and he has a quiet and elegant temperament like a lady.

Zhao Hu hurriedly explained: "I just saw that this Ding girl was also there, so I asked her for advice on kendo. ”

Murong Feng snorted and almost laughed: "Just your three-legged cat's kung fu, you are embarrassed to ask others for kendo teachings?" It's good that you don't embarrass me. ”

At this time, Fang Yanqing pulled Ding Ning aside and whispered.

Zhao Hu lowered his voice and said, "Little sister, I'm your brother, how about saving me some face." ”

Murong Feng squinted at him and snorted, "I see that you are healed and forgot the pain!" ”

Zhao Hu hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Little sister is really not what you think, that girl Ding and I really met in Pingshui, and we have only met twice before and after." ”

"Isn't it enough to meet twice? This back and forth is familiar. Murong Feng smiled strangely: "Honestly, do you really like people?" ”

"No, I, not really." Zhao Hu was stunned for a while, and his face turned red.

Murong Feng rolled his eyes and said: "If you like it, you like it, what is there to hide, can I still beat the mandarin duck?" ”

Zhao Hu was surprised: "Little sister, don't you object to me pursuing others?" ”

"Why should I object?" Murong Feng said speechlessly: "I'm not my mother. ”

Zhao Hu scratched his head and said with a dry smile: "Didn't you say that you must maintain that Jiuyang Divine Skill to cultivate that." ”

Murong Feng glared and said, "I also want you to change your hairstyle with bright spots!" Why didn't you do that? ”

Zhao Hu asked in surprise: "Little sister, is this really okay?" ”

"You're happy now! I haven't even skimmed the eight characters yet, and I won't be dumped by others to cry my nose when I arrive. Murong Feng threatened: "If you want to chase it, chase it, and show some of your manhood." If you fail again, I'll teach you the Sunflower Treasure Book. ”

Zhao Hu said with a smile: "It's still a little sister, you know me!" ”

Murong Feng rolled his eyes and said, "But have you inquired about whether anyone has a boyfriend this time?" Don't come back with a spare tire. ”

Zhao Hu was immediately very nervous, and even had a psychological shadow, and looked at Murong Feng a little helplessly and begged: "I really haven't inquired about this, after all, I have only met this Ding girl twice in total." Why don't you go and inquire for me, if someone really has a boyfriend, then I should not get in the way. ”

"Wait!" Murong Feng glared at the goods with disdain, turned his head to look, and immediately found Liu Mei in the crowd.

"Elder Liu."

"Head of the Moon Shadow."

"Is it convenient for Elder Liu?"

"Is there something wrong with the head of the Moon Shadow?"

Murong Feng smiled and invited Liu Mei aside and whispered a few words.

Liu Mei's face flashed with a hint of surprise, and he subconsciously glanced up at Ding Ning and Zhao Hu, and then replied with a chuckle.

Zhao Hu looked at Murong Feng walking back with a worried expression, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked quietly, "How is it?" What did the little sister say about Senior Liu? ”

Murong Feng rolled his eyes and said: "Elder Liu said that she doesn't care about young people, but she is just a precious disciple, if she knows that someone dares to bully her precious disciple, then she will definitely castrate him with a sword!" ”

Zhao Hu immediately felt a chill in his crotch, subconsciously clamped his legs, and sneered: "How can I be that kind of negative person, little sister, you don't know what my second brother is." ”

At this time, Fang Yanqing also pulled Ding Ning back after whispering, Murong Feng threw Zhao Hu a look of "work harder on your own", and turned around and left with Zhang Yunsong and Fang Yanqing.

Zhao Hu's face was restrained, and he completely lost the relaxed atmosphere just now.

Zhao Hu: "You ......"

Ding Ning: "You ......"

Zhao Hu hurriedly said: "You say it first!" You speak first! ”

Ding Ning smiled softly as usual: "No, it's better to say it first, Zhao Gongzi." ”

Zhao Hu scratched his head and smiled dryly: "Uh, where did we talk just now?" ”

Ding Ning chuckled lightly and said, "Zhao Gongzi, you just asked me how many realms there are in the way of swords, but you should ask Ling Mei about this." ”

Zhao Hu coughed dryly and sneered: "My sister is a busy person, how can she tell me this." By the way, what did your Senior Sister Fang whisper to you just now? Isn't it secretly speaking ill of me behind my back? ”

Ding Ning chuckled and said, "Senior Sister Fang is worried that I am not deeply involved in the world, so let me stay away from a boy like you." ”

Zhao Hu was immediately embarrassed, and quickly explained: "I'm not a playboy, I and Miss Ding are just meeting each other, and there is absolutely nothing to think about." I just want to make friends with Miss Ding, it's a very ordinary kind of relationship, Miss Ding, don't have any misunderstandings. ”

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Hu regretted it, and he hated to slap himself.

Ding Ning smiled and said, "That's good, I also hope to be friends with Zhao Gongzi." ”

Get! Zhao Hu, who directly received the good guy card, instantly felt that his life was gloomy......

But in the end, Zhao Hu still had to get the contact information of the other party...... in-game.

"So you talked for a long time and all talked about kendo? And in the end, you just added a friend to the game? Murong Feng said angrily: "How can I have such a cowardly brother!" ”

Zhao Hu said with a discouraged face: "I was also nervous and said the wrong thing, who knew that people really took it seriously." ”

Murong Feng rubbed his eyebrows and said speechlessly: "Forget it, at least if people don't reject you, you can prove that there is still hope, and then it depends on whether you can grasp the opportunity." ”

Zhao Hu was surprised: "Little sister, you seem to hope that I and that Ding girl can succeed?" ”

Murong Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Compared to that Zhou Wan, I think this Ding girl is more suitable to be my second sister-in-law." Of course, this kind of thing depends on your own performance, if people really don't feel for you, you should be an ordinary friend with peace of mind. ”

Zhao Hu asked in his heart: "Little sister, what is the attitude of that Ding girl's master?" ”

"What? Do you still want to go for a roundabout tactic? Murong Feng said disdainfully: "Let me tell you the truth, that Elder Liu's attitude is that he neither approves nor opposes. This is still for my sake, if it were replaced by another son's idea of beating her baby disciple, I am afraid that the other party would have been thrown directly into Taihu Lake to feed the fish. ”

Zhao Hu cried and said with a sad face: "Then don't I really want to be a spare tire for the rest of my life." ”

"I want to open it." Murong Feng patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "If it really doesn't work, you can change your hairstyle and concentrate on cultivating the Jiuyang Divine Skill." ”

"It's not like you're comforting!" Zhao Hu slapped Murong Feng's hand away.

Murong Feng snorted and said, "You don't admit that you are stupid, but you are also a famous disciple of the Emei faction." How can you look down on you as an ordinary person who can't resist and can't lift your hands, so if you really like people, you should do what they like. ”

Zhao Hu immediately said, "How can I say that I am talking to her about kendo correctly?" ”

Murong Feng turned around and left, feeling that this thing was completely hopeless.

Zhao Hu pestered Murong Feng, insisting that she hurry up and teach him the peerless swordsmanship he had said last time.

Murong Feng saw that he was so 'studious', and he couldn't bear to burst his illusions, so he simply taught him the peerless sword technique, of course, whether he could display this exquisite sword technique or not depends on his internal cultivation, which can be regarded as an incentive in disguise. In addition, the ordered herbs were also delivered.

Murong Feng simply chose a day that was better than hitting the day, boiled the medicinal soup overnight, and then prepared for Zhao Hu to wash the marrow for the first time early the next morning.

Zhao Hu looked at the bucket full of bubbling black medicinal soup, swallowed saliva nervously, and said, "Little sister, is this medicinal soup too hot?" ”

"It's hot to have an effect, hurry inside." Murong Feng took a brocade box, and when he opened it, there was a row of golden needles of different lengths.

Zhao Hu stared at the long golden needle and said in horror: "Little sister, when will you still have acupuncture?" ”

"Oh, I just taught myself last night." Murong Feng twisted a golden needle and gently rubbed it, flashing a little cold, and with her kind smile, Zhao Hu was covered in sweat and hair.

"Little sister, if you want to play to death, I'll just say it, don't torture me much!" Zhao Hu retreated in horror, but was directly picked up by Murong Feng and thrown into the medicine barrel.

Zhao Hu was immediately screamed by the heat, but Murong Feng didn't care about it, he picked up a golden needle and pierced it into the big acupoints around his body, and every time he pierced it, he imported a trace of spiritual energy to rush open the acupoints for him.

Zhao Hu wanted to struggle and resist at first, but after a while, he felt numb and itchy all over his body, as if there were countless ants crawling around on his body, and then burrowed into his body and gnawed around, it was really painful and itchy.

"Don't move!" After piercing the golden needle, Murong Feng stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of Zhao Hu's head and said, "It cost me a full three million star coins to prepare this pot of medicinal soup, if you waste it, you can wait to sell yourself and pay me." ”

Zhao Hu didn't dare to move immediately, and said in pain: "Little sister, are you sure you're helping me wash the marrow and cut the pulse?" And not in torture? ”

Murong Feng injected a trace of pure aura into his body, and snorted coldly: "Others want to have this kind of treatment, but they haven't found it yet." I'm here to help you get through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, so that you can accompany you with half the effort when you cultivate your internal strength. ”

"Open up the eight veins of the Qi Jing?!" Zhao Hu was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately felt that his whole body was not painful or itchy, and he even felt that it was not painful enough, and said excitedly: "Little sister, is it like what is often written in martial arts, as long as I open up the second vein of Ren Du, I can fly away and become a generation of heroes?" ”

Murong Feng was speechless: "Are you stupid?" Even those martial arts believe it! You don't want to think about the difference between a river channel, even if it is wide, if there is no abundant water source, and a mud ditch? And this meridian is quite a river, I can only help you widen it and strengthen it, as for wanting it to become a rolling river, you have to rely on yourself to cultivate enough internal strength. ”

"That's not bad." Zhao Hu smirked on his face, and then fainted in his own obscenity......

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