Although Hua Wuxi and Wan Tian left, Shen Feixue knew very well the meaning of the last words of the two.

Maybe it's a show of goodwill, or maybe there is something else (yīn) to conspire with!

But no matter what, they'll be back!

Shen Feixue thought so, what he didn't expect was that today would be such a busy day.

Hua Wuxi and Wan Tian had just left, and another person hurried over.

It was the Yamen's fast catcher Fang Sanshui, but at this time, Fang Sanshui did not wear the official uniform of the Yamen (shēn) anymore.

Walking into the garden, Fang Sanshui shrank his head and brained, looked left and right, and finally sat down in front of Shen Feixue.

"They're not here, are they?" is the first sentence in the seat.

"Which of them?" Shen Feixue asked rhetorically.

"The moon is like jade. ”

"The day before yesterday, you carried her back, and it was too late for her to thank you, why are you afraid of her?" Shen Feixue wondered. At the Tianshan Temple the day before, Yue Ruyu's injury could not walk on his own, but he saw Fang Sanshui work hard all the way back with his own eyes.

"Master, you don't understand, this woman is sometimes terrifying!" At the mention of this, Fang Sanshui's heart palpitated.

That day, he really saw Yue Ruyu's condition, so he forced Yue Ruyu to his back (shēn) to carry her back. But the moment he pulled it on his back, he regretted it.

Originally, the summer (rì) was scorching, and the clothes he was wearing were thin, and he had also taken off his official uniform to Feng Qi Niang before, which caused him to have a very close contact with Yue Ruyu on his back in two particularly prominent places.

The worst thing is that Yue Ruyu also seemed to notice something unusual, leaving scratches on his back.

When he returned to the yamen and looked at the shocking marks on his back, he knew deeply that Yue Ruyu might even have the heart to kill him.

Now that two days have passed, Yue Ruyu is afraid that she has almost recovered, which makes him all afraid.

Shen Feixue nodded, and said with a look of empathy (shēn): "Indeed, women are really difficult to understand, and there was a woman who told me before that women are used to coax and hurt!"

"That's right. Fang Sanshui said.

But later, I saw her fall down the stairs, obviously it hurt a lot, and she didn't look happy at that time. ”

"Huh?" Fang Sanshui was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"Master, the pain you said doesn't hurt that way......" Fang Sanshui's volume increased several times.

"Wait a minute!" Shen Feixue hurriedly stopped, puzzled, "What do you call me?"

"Master. Fang Sanshui said, (pì) strands slipped off the stone bench, and knelt in front of Shen Feixue.

He quickly untied the water bag around his waist, took out a teacup from his arms, wiped it with his clothes, poured the liquid of the water bag into the teacup, and handed it to Shen Feixue with both hands, "My three waters, take heaven and earth as a mirror, today (rì) kneel and worship Shen Feixue as a teacher, one (rì) is the master and the end (shēn) is the father, come (rì) will be unforgettable, study well, and live up to the teacher." ”

Before the words fell, Fang Sanshui held the teacup and kowtowed heavily, three times in a row.

After doing this, he looked up at Shen Feixue with an expectant look on his forehead, which was a little red.

Shen Feixue's expression (qíng) at this time was extremely serious, he looked at Fang Sanshui, and said coldly: "Do you know what you are doing now?"

"I know!" Fang Sanshui nodded affirmatively, "This is my own apprentice tea, although it will affect the taste when it is put into the water bag, but it ......"

"Others say I'm a big villain in Qingzhou City, don't you care?"

"I've been thinking about it for three days, it's not an idea that suddenly came to mind one!" Fang Sanshui was extremely resolute.

"Master!" Shen Feixue murmured softly, and Shen (qíng) was in a trance. At this moment, his thoughts had already drifted to Xiaoyao Island, remembering that he had apprenticed on Xiaoyao Island, bit by bit, as if a beautiful picture scroll was slowly unfolding in his mind.

In each picture scroll, there is a snow-white long dress, holding a snow-white Guanghan, like the back of a dusty immortal.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Sanshui's voice pulled Shen Feixue's thoughts back to reality.

Shen Feixue came back to her senses and looked at Fang Sanshui with a look of expectation in front of her.

Accepting apprentices, he never thought about it, but this person was already in front of him, and he heard some of the conversations between this person and his companions before, which proved that this person had great ambitions, and he also took good care of Zhang Min in the mountain temple.

So Shen Fei Xueshen (qíng) said solemnly: "What I can teach you may be limited to the basic sword style, so you are still willing to worship me as a teacher?"

This is not an excuse for him to shirk, sword cultivation, how can it be so easy.

Although he has a system, the system does not have the function of building a sword pill for others.

"I know!" Fang Sanshui still didn't hesitate.

"That's good!" Shen Feixue nodded, "You know who I am, if one day, you do something that insults the master, I will not spare you!"

"Master, please bow down again. Fang Sanshui was overjoyed and kowtowed again. After finishing it, he sent the teacup in his hand to Shen Feixue again.

Apprenticeship tea is the most important step in the whole apprenticeship ceremony.

As long as you drink this cup of tea, that's the real entry.

It doesn't matter what tea is, what matters is the mind of the disciple.

Fang Sanshui's apprenticeship tea, as he said, was that he spent three days to brew it with high-quality materials, and his heart was absolutely full.

Finally, with a light hand, the teacup was taken away by Shen Feixue.

But when Fang Sanshui raised his head, he couldn't help but feel puzzled again.

"Master?" Seeing Shen Feixue take the teacup, she didn't pour it, but put it directly on the stone table.

"After 三 (rì), it's never too late to drink again. Shen Feixue said calmly: "This is the case first, you get up first." ”

With that, Shen Feixue stretched out her hand and helped Fang Sanshui up (shēn).

After Fang Sanshui knew why Shen Feixue wanted three (rì), it was the duel (rì) with Li Chiyan and Lang Sanqian.

However, even if he knew this, there was nothing he could do to help.

He's just a little catcher, and that's in the past.

Still, he asked, "Master, what can I do?"

"Just go about your business, and I'll look for you in three days. Shen Feixue said.

"Okay!" Fang Sanshui did have one thing to do.

After saying goodbye to Shen Feixue, he rode his horse out of the east gate and galloped towards a village to the east.

It was the village where he grew up, and since he was a child, he didn't know who his biological father and mother were, and in his memory, it was an old woman who raised him.

He also knew that the old woman just picked him up, and after being sensible, he didn't think about looking for his biological parents.

After all, in his opinion, everyone else has abandoned him, so why should he look for it again.

But two (rì) ago, what happened in the mountain temple made him feel that something was wrong.

That person actually took out a jade pendant that was exactly the same as his own, and he wanted to ask about it, but he was killed by his master's sword, and even his body was bombarded by the Vermilion Bird Purgatory of Tie Wu (qíng), and there was not even a scum left.

And these days, he always feels restless, as if something big is going to happen.

That's why he rode home.

Sure that the old woman who nurtured him is safe and sound, and when he comes back, he wants to inquire about his (shēn) life from her.

......

At the same time, Shen Feixue, who was still in Zhang's garden, ushered in the third wave of people who came to meet him.

This time, it was finally not what he expected.

Zhuge Litang, and his attendant Wei Ziyu.

Zhuge Litang still looked like a gentle (rè) amiable appearance, "Feixue, why didn't you know about me when you came, I went to pick you up in advance!"

Shen Feixue said calmly: "Come and do some private things." ”

Ben (shēn) He came to Yunzhou City for the (yīn) Yang Yu of General Bai's Mansion, and he did not want to participate in the power struggle between Li Chiyan and Zhuge Litang.

"Really?" Zhuge Litang frowned, quite worried, "I believe you also heard about the grievances between me and Zhuge Litang, and I didn't want you to get involved, but because of my relationship, you were also implicated." ”

Shen Feixue smiled and did not answer.

Maybe it was because of the words he heard at the night banquet in Qianhu Mansion before, at this time, he suddenly felt that Zhuge Litang had a trace of hypocrisy.

He knew that the moment he stepped out of Qingzhou City, I am afraid that Zhuge Litang had already learned the news through the secret agent, and he said this at this time, isn't it hypocrisy?

Shen Feixue's psychology, Zhuge Litang was unaware, and continued: "Do you really plan to fight Li Chiyan to the death after three (rì)?"

"Yes. ”

"Li Chiyan (shēn) is the thousand households of the Tianji Pavilion, and this (shēn) is strong, and he is shameless, and he has issued a war letter to you, which is clearly bullying!"

Zhuge Litang said very angrily:

"If he wants to do something to me, he can come directly, there is no need to do this to my subordinates!"

"Hasn't he always been like this?" Wei Ziyu on the side sneered and echoed: "Whatever you do, you will set up a big name and fan the masses to put yourself on the side of justice." ”

When Wei Ziyu said this, Shen Feixue also followed the conversation and asked, "I heard that his wife and daughter had an accident before?"

"It's the young master who is doing the ghost out of it, right?" Wei Ziyu was even more excited, "And these are still coming from the people next to Li Chiyan (shēn) and entering your ears, right?"

Seeing Shen Feixue's acquiescence, Wei Ziyu looked disdainful, and continued: "Pretending to be pitiful and miserable is what he is best at! In fact, he did it himself, otherwise how to explain it, he has a thousand households, and in seven years, he can't find out the origin of the poison?"

Everything is his own ghost, blaming the young master, so that the young master can't compete with him for the position of a thousand households!"

Seeing that Wei Ziyu was talking endlessly, Zhuge Litang finally spoke.

"Alright!" he frowned and said, "What matters now is how to deal with Li Chiyan after the third (rì)." With what he does, he won't leave (qíng) to Feixue's men!"

"I have a solution, but I don't know if it's feasible or not. Wei Ziyu said.

"What is it?" asked Zhuge Litang impatiently.