“……”

Looking at the backs of Yue Yuan and Fu Junwu leaving in a daze, Song Shidao muttered speechlessly.

When the other party got up to leave just now, Fu Junwu's appearance of carrying the sword frame made Song Shidao extremely stunned. You must know that this Fu Junwu is Fu Cailin's eldest disciple, but now he is willing to bear the sword for that Yue Yuan, which is really incomprehensible to Song Shidao.

Song Shidao couldn't understand what this was for.

Is it because of the other party's sword?

Song Lu also squinted his eyes, unlike Song Shidao who didn't understand Fu Junwu's thoughts, Song Lu was not affected by his personal perception. In his heart, he was very impressed by Yue Yuan, who had left.

is not only a master with a sword, but also able to convince Fu Cailin's big apprentice, such a young man can be described as amazing.

Liu Jing's sultry posture at this time has been retracted, and her eyes are blazing.

"This son-in-law is very interesting!"

Retracting his gaze from the back of Fu Junwu who was carrying the sword, Liu Jing stretched out her jade hand and gently tied the hair around her ears, and then sighed to Song Lu beside her: "In this world, there is one more young master who uses a sword!" ”

"It's just that I don't know how strong this son-in-law is, but if I think I can convince that Fu Junwu, my skills must be very terrifying!"

As Song Lu's concubine, Liu Jing is naturally well-informed, and her own martial arts are not bad, but just now she felt the deep and ethereal sense of oppression on the other party, which really made Liu Jing think that she had seen the head of the family, the Heavenly Sword Song Que.

Therefore, combined with the feelings she had just felt, Liu Jing said the word horror.

"yes!"

Song Lu agreed with his beloved concubine Liu Jing's words, and the oppression at that moment made Song Lu almost have the idea of taking action immediately, otherwise he would be inseparable. This kind of strength that can already affect others with momentum alone cannot be underestimated.

"This world is in the middle of the world. One more young master with a sword! ”

sighed, but Song Lu suddenly rose to a thought, that is, this Yue Yuan didn't know who was stronger and who was weaker than the shadow assassin?

Shaking his head, after Song Lu suppressed this inexplicable thought in his heart, he fell on his nephew Song Shidao, but seeing that the other party was still in a state of sudden distraction at the moment. Obviously, he was a little unacceptable to the fact that Fu Junwu had become Yue Yuan's sword bearer.

As a disciple of Fu Cailin, how can he become someone else's sword-bearer?

This is not just a matter of the dignity of the teacher.

Rao is Song Shidao was born in a family of gate valves, and he has seen a lot since he was a child, and he has been in charge of salt transportation during this time and has been in contact with countless people and things. But this was the first time he had seen such a situation.

The woman I love is now like this...... How can Song Shidao understand this?

It must be that Yue Yuan is strong!

Song Shidao, who had already made a qualitative decision on this matter in his heart, stretched out his hand and pinched his somewhat sour eyebrows, and then came back to his senses and turned around. I saw that my uncle and his concubine were staring at him with a peculiar look.

"Uncle ......"

That look, Song Shidao could naturally see it, and when he opened his mouth to explain something, he was interrupted by Song Lu waving his hand, and said: "Shidao, you kid I grew up watching, and I naturally know what I think." ”

patted Song Shidao on the shoulder. Of course, Song Lu knew what Song Shidao was thinking at the moment.

This kind of love that has just arisen is cut off with a knife, even Song Lu is rare. However, who made Song Shidao the son of the Heavenly Sword Song Que!

It's just this one identity. It means that Song Shidao can't do whatever he wants.

If you can't surpass it, then you can only live in the shadow of Song Que in this life.

But the head of the family, Heavenly Sword Song Que, is a genius of the sky, how easy is it to transcend?

In other words, the entire Song Clan's gate valve is living under Song Quan's wings. And all those who practice martial arts in the family can only live in its shadow.

As Song Shidao's uncle, Song Lu didn't want his nephew to fall into an unprovoked rivalry, and with the eyes of people who came over. Naturally, it can be seen that Yue Yuan's feelings for Fu Junwu are not the love of men and women, but others.

"Hey!"

With a sigh, Song Shidao also knew his situation. didn't think about this question for the time being, but in his heart, the appearance of the other party was inexplicably engraved in his heart.

After the group had lunch, they left Yangzhou, got on the boat, and headed for Danyang County.

On the road.

Fu Junwu didn't say anything.

Just carrying the sword stand on his back, he walked quietly behind Yue Yuan.

In her heart, she kept thinking about Yue Yuan's words before - only after defeating Fu Cailin, can I be a self-talking sword master without guilt!

Originally, in Fu Junwu's heart, there was a guess that Yue Yuan would challenge his master in the future, but although the other party's words were explained, it did not make people feel that this was an affirmation, and this was a battle that had to be carried out.

But today, in front of the famous Song valve people among the Central Plains people, the expression of this sentence has already decided that the competition between Yue Yuan and Fu Cailin must be carried out.

“……”

Yue Yuan still walked forward step by step with unhurried steps, and Fu Junwu saw it for a long time, and immediately chased after him with small steps, frowned and asked, "Do you have to compete with my master?" ”

"Miss Fu, are you knowingly asking?"

Stopping and turning around, Yue Yuan looked at Fu Junwu very confusedly, as if he didn't understand that she suddenly asked a question that he knew the answer to.

Before Fu Junwu could speak, Yue Yuan continued: "My battle with Fu Cailin will be inevitable!" It's not you, or your master, or Goguryeo who can stop it! ”

"This battle of swords will be imperative!"

Speaking of this, Yue Yuan continued to walk forward, and said as he walked: "So, Fu Junwu, you can be a sword slave by my side for the time being, see my swordsmanship, see my splendor, and give your master a reminder when the time comes, don't die under my sword so casually!" ”

Hiss!

Fu Junwu couldn't help but gasp when she heard this, and then she was extremely angry.

What does that mean?

Is it completely contemptuous of people?

"Hey!"

"Yue Yuan!"

"What kind of eyes are you?"

rushed forward and followed Yue Yuan's side, Fu Junwu glared at each other viciously.

“……”

The footsteps stopped slightly. Yue Yuan tilted his head slightly, the corner of his eyes fell on Fu Junwu's pretty face, and his gaze finally fixed on the mole at the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "So...... You just follow well, don't fall behind, don't blink! Don't regret it! ”

After finishing speaking, the folding fan in his hand was raised, but the person had once again turned into the previous beautiful son.

If the original suspicion is confirmed by then......

No!

To be exact, this speculation has basically been confirmed!

Then these good and evil masters of this shijie are the most haode objects!

In his heart, Yue Yuan kept thinking about the scene of his own flying immortals, maybe he already had the most haode way to solve his own affairs.

Even if you are the enemy of the world!

I should also be unstoppable!

In the evening, you should revisit your understanding and organize what you have learned. Finalize that set of exercises.

Yue Yuan, who had made a decision in his heart, unconsciously stepped more and more steadily.

……

Three days later.

On the outskirts of Yangzhou.

This time, Yue Yuan did not take Fu Junwu there, but walked out of Yangzhou City alone.

Of course.

After seeing Yue Yuan's strange behavior, Fu Junwu naturally quietly followed, wanting to find out what Yue Yuan wanted to do.

For Fu Junwu, who was hanging far behind him, Yue Yuan naturally sensed the existence of the other party, but Yue Yuan didn't care.

City gates.

"Is it the son-in-law?"

One of the Xuanyi cavalry leaders saw Yue Yuan, who slowly walked out of the city gate, dressed as a scholar.

Stepping forward, the cavalry asked with great respect.

"Not bad. It's me! ”

Facing the other party's gaze, Yue Yuan nodded and revealed his identity.

"Childe, please!"

"Steward. I've been waiting for my son in the suburbs for a long time! ”

Speaking of which, the Xuanyi cavalry has already brought a horse. Yue Yuan took the reins, then turned on his horse and followed the Xuanyi cavalry.

When the cavalry walked through the mud and dust and disappeared at the end of the road. Fu Junwu, who was carrying a sword frame at the gate of the city, revealed her figure at this time. Looking at the departing cavalry with puzzled eyes, she naturally knew that the other party was Yu Wenhua's subordinates.

But the situation in front of her made Fu Junwu confused.

Recalling Yue Yuan's conversation with those Xuanyi cavalry a few days ago, it was obvious that Yue Yuan had reached some contact with Yu Wenhua.

“……”

Willow frowned slightly. After thinking for a long time, Fu Junwu couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, and still followed.

Outskirts.

Bamboo forest.

A small gazebo.

Inside, Yu Wenhua and a person sat quietly inside, closing his eyes to recuperate, and in front of him was brewing tea soup, bubbling with a hint of white aroma.

Behind him, Zhang Shihe, who was a strategist, stood solemnly.

It's been a long time.

Zhang Shihe's ears moved, and he suddenly said, "Boss, here!" ”

"Shihe, go down!"

With a wave of his hand, Yu Wenhua and Zhang Shihe left the pavilion, their closed eyes slowly opened, and he said in a long voice: "Gongzi Yue, if you are really famous, it is better to meet, if you are really a son!" ”

"Hah!"

With a chuckle, he rolled over and dismounted.

Yue Yuan casually threw the reins to the cavalry beside him, and then walked towards the pavilion and said, "I always thought that the chief manager was busy with official business, but I didn't expect the chief manager to have such an elegant mentality!" ”

"Huh!"

Yu Wenhua and smiled.

In the laughter, Yue Yuan walked straight into the pavilion.

Under Yu Wenhua's gaze, he shook the hem of his clothes and sat opposite him casually.

Seated.

The atmosphere, in the eyes of the two, silently solemnized. (To be continued......)

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