Chapter 110: Wishful Thinking
The force is gentle and gentle, not only the action, but also the heart.
can follow such a man and curl his hair, maybe he will never be able to adapt to other people in the future.
Ruyi has come into contact with Ling Yunfeng's number one killer Ying Luoge, the legend is full of charms, and the handsome and extraordinary Ying Luoge, but even if she is such a dazzling person, she still can't replace Tang Feishuang's position in her heart.
"How's Mei Ying doing?" Tang Feishuang said.
"Pavilion Master......" Ruyi held the hand of the hair comb and paused, "Ruyi is not talented, and he can't improve." ”
This is true, Mei Ying was originally a forbidden technique in Izumo Pavilion, and she hurt people invisibly in love, but she still couldn't poison Ying Luoge.
The most important thing is that cultivating Meiying needs to be in harmony with people, and now except for Ying Luoge, she has never approached anyone again.
It is rumored that the Ruyi dance skills of Yiqing Academy are extraordinary, but they are not selling their bodies.
"How did you promise me back then?" Tang Feishuang said sternly.
"Pavilion Master, Ruyi has failed the Pavilion Master's teachings." Ruyi hurriedly knelt down.
"Why hasn't there been any growth in the past few years, and can't even win a single song?"
"Pavilion Master, I'm ......" Ruyi was terrified in her heart, and her heart was entangled and hesitant, she didn't practice the method of Meiying at all, and she had improved a lot in making poison, but she really didn't want to ask her to use other people to help her cultivate Meiying.
Back then, Tang Feishuang taught her the forbidden art of Meiying, but she fell in love with her master and committed the biggest taboo of practicing Meiying.
"Alright, get up." Tang Feishuang said: "Go back to Yiqing Courtyard and stay well, if you find Tang Wuchen, find a way to restrain him." ”
"Pavilion Master." If you want to speak, you stop.
"What else?"
"Pavilion master, Ruyi is unwilling to use the technique of charming shadows anymore, Ruyi will be diligent in studying poison making, and he can also work for Izumo Pavilion, then Ying Luoge was the ten zhang soft red of Ruyi last time." Ruyi hesitated for a moment, and simply said everything in his heart.
"Pavilion Master, Ruyi knows that it was Ruyi who begged the Pavilion Master to teach the art of Shadow Charm, but, but since he contacted the Pavilion Master, Ruyi can no longer let go of anyone in his heart, and there is no way to use that forbidden technique." Ruyi knelt down again as she spoke.
She didn't know what Tang Feishuang would do to her, but it was more painful to keep her tortured than to kill her.
"Presumptuous!" Sure enough, Tang Feishuang slapped his palm on the table, and his tone was serious.
"Pavilion master, Ruyi broke the door rules, and he was willing to be punished." Ruyi said.
"Punished? Do you remember what kind of punishment you were subjected to? Tang Feishuang said coldly.
"Breaking the taboo of forbidden arts, a capital offense." Ruyi said.
Before she came, she didn't think that things would be like this, but now that they are like this, she feels much easier to say what she thinks.
"Now that Tang Wuchen is outside, you go back to Yiqing Courtyard and wait, solve Tang Wuchen's matter, and then settle it with you." Tang Feishuang said word by word.
"Pavilion master, ...... you" Ruyi didn't expect that Tang Feishuang would arrange it like this, not only did she not punish her, but even asked her to go back to Yiqing Hospital.
"What else do you have to do?"
"As you wish." Ruyi didn't want to say anything more, so he cautiously planned to get up and leave.
"Come here." Tang Feishuang said.
Ruyi didn't know why, and slowly approached Tang Feishuang, thinking that he still had some orders.
I don't want Tang Feishuang to say: "Comb your hair halfway, you are indeed getting more and more unpresentable." ”
"Ahh Ruyi exclaimed, it turned out that Tang Feishuang also asked her to continue to arrange his hair.
Pleasantly surprised, Ruyi continued the movements in his hand.
Tang Feishuang couldn't see the expression on his face, but Ruyi clearly felt that he was different from the past, whether the words he said touched him.
Ruyi didn't dare to think about it, and if he could touch him for a second more, he would already make himself happy.
After finishing up, Ruyi slowly retreated.
Tang Feishuang, who was sitting at the table, sighed.
Ruyi is a chess piece he arranged in the land of Fireworks Willow Lane, and it is an apprentice he taught by hand.
How could he not know her thoughts?
When she first taught the art of Ruyi and Shadow, she was worried about whether she could control her feelings, if it weren't for Ruyi's hard request and her own excellence, Tang Feishuang would definitely not teach her that forbidden technique, the forbidden technique used to charm others to control the other party.
In the final analysis, Izumo Pavilion is the same as Lingyun Peak, it is a cult in the eyes of those decent people in the martial arts, although Izumo Pavilion is not like Lingyun Peak, blatantly making enemies in the world, but its cultivation of poison control methods is not the right way, and it is despised by people in the martial arts.
If Izumo Pavilion's secret technique can be practiced, no matter who that person is, as long as he falls into this shadow, he will be doomed, and he will be extremely poisonous.
However, for the practitioner himself, if he wants to poison others, he or she is already deeply involved in the poison, and he or she must practice diligently to ensure his own safety.
Ruyi couldn't let go of Tang Feishuang in her heart, in addition to Tang Feishuang in the past few years, she only used the shadow when she was in contact with Ying Luoge, and she didn't want to use this shadow at will at will at the expense of her body.
Tang Feishuang knew that Ying Luoge was the person that Izumo Pavilion had to deal with, so Ruyi had to do it, and now Ruyi's words made him know that Ruyi had never practiced Meiying.
A woman who loves him deeply is willing to sacrifice her body for him, and she is unwilling to mess with more people, perhaps in order to keep a pure heart for herself.
Tang Feishuang thought about it, got up and left Jiang Xin Pavilion, where he had always lived.
The Izumo Tower is not close to here, but as the owner of the Izumo Pavilion, Tang Feishuang prefers this Jiangzhong Attic.
Jiangxin Pavilion is not small, starting from the surface of the river, it can be described as a ghostly workmanship, surrounded by rivers and waters, without any bridge passage.
If you are not good at light exercises, it is difficult to come to this Jiangxin Pavilion from the riverside.
Now in the world, I am afraid that except for him Tang Feishuang and Ying Lingyun, no one else can match the light skills of his younger brother Tang Wuchen.
Tang Feishuang's body was agile, and he flew out of the Jiangxin Pavilion in a few steps, left the river, and disappeared beside the misty river.
Even in winter, the Qingjiang River will not freeze, the river flows slowly, and as far as the eye can see, the heaven and earth are connected into a line.
He had already sent his subordinates to look for Tang Wuchen, and Tang Feishuang knew in his heart where Tang Wuchen was most likely to go.
At night, the streets of Jincheng are still brightly lit, and the prosperity here is no less than the imperial capital, but it has a unique flavor.
On this street, the sign of Yiqing Yuan is prominent and dazzling, covering a large area, so that people from all over the world have stopped.
They were all attracted to a woman named Ruyi.
There are too many people who come to see Ruyi every day, and business is booming.
Even if Ruyi doesn't dance every night, everyone is afraid of missing every appearance of her.
Tang Feishuang instructed to pay more attention to Tang Wuchen, Ruyi didn't plan to dance today, but suddenly changed his mind.
The roseflower stage, which is exclusive to Ruyi, has come to life again.
The onlookers couldn't help but be enthusiastic, shouting Ruyi, looking forward to this beautiful woman.