Chapter 128: First Encounter
Different from the bright moon in Yaoshan Mountain, the bamboo forest on the southern slope at this time is shrouded in a violent storm, and the rain particles of beans are dripping in the reckless bamboo sea, and occasionally a lightning bolt breaks through the sky, but it cannot illuminate the black and reckless bamboo sea.
"Boom"
It was another lightning bolt that split the sky, followed by a thunderbolt, and the roar lingered in the bamboo forest on the southern slope for a long time.
"Nanke!" A majestic voice sounded in front of the green jade building.
I saw that in front of the door of the green jade small building, Nan Ke was stunned in place like half a piece of wood, staring directly at the small building under the heavy rain, and the past was like a bean's big raindrops in his heart, causing ripples.
"Nanke!" Seeing that Nan Ke didn't react, the Demon Lord called again.
Looking at Nan Ke, who was wet with rain in front of him, he couldn't help frowning, and raised his hand helplessly, and a transparent light shield instantly blocked the rain.
"It's a foggy matter, and we still have a lot of time to find out, don't we......"
However, Nan Ke didn't even blink his eyes, the wet rain ran down the broken hair and ran through the eyelashes, and the pair of apricot eyes behind the mist were bottomless and deep.
"Demon Lord......
Just when the Demon Lord thought that Nan Ke was reluctant to speak, a faint voice came from the rain.
"Do you remember when we first met?"
The Demon Lord was stunned, and the sound of rain in his ears gradually subsided, and the cicadas, flowing water, and warblers cried...... Everything has the unique smell of summer, and I think about it in my ears.
Of course, he remembered that Nan Ke insisted on repaying the grace of Yu Yue's rescue, and incarnated as a mortal Jin Se and met Feng Yuntian for the first time......
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The bamboo forest on the southern slope outside Jincheng, surrounded by mountains, green waves, streams, white clouds in the depths of the bamboo forest, small buildings in the shade of the trees are cooking smoke wisps, a peaceful atmosphere.
However, on the periphery of the hut built around the water, the sword qi is like a rainbow, disturbing the bamboo leaves flying all over the sky, and the sword dancer seems to have a great grudge against this bamboo forest, and with a wave of his backhand, the black sword sword aura is fierce, and more than ten bamboos in front of him have fallen.
The fall of these dozen bamboos did not seem to allow this person to take revenge, and he flew forward, just about to sweep the sword.
"Yuntian, do you want to destroy my quiet place this time?"
When Feng Yuntian heard the movement, he "threw his sword into the clouds, dozens of zhang high." If the thunder and lightning shoot down, lead the hand to hold the sheath and bear it, and the sword enters through the room. β
In one go, the visitor couldn't help but stroking his hands and laughing: "Good boy, don't forget to play a few tricks while being angry, haha." β
Feng Yuntian looked at the person who was making fun of him in front of him, but in addition to being angry, he couldn't forget the etiquette, bent his body, and bowed to the back of the road.
"The master doesn't want to make fun of the apprentice, this method of putting the flying sword into the sheath, the apprentice is also the master of Your Excellency."
After speaking, he strode towards Xiaozhu, shouting as he walked: "Master, I am very hungry in my belly, can I make a good meal?" β
Bixu looked at this apprentice who ignored himself, and couldn't help crying and laughing, thinking that once this kid had something, he would love to run to this bamboo forest, and after playing a few tricks to dissipate his anger, he pretended to be fine. It's just that, looking at this fallen piece of bamboo, Bixu's heart is very painful, alas, I just hope that this bamboo forest on the southern slope will not be bald by this kid.
Feng Yuntian looked back and saw Bi Xuan sighing, and knew that he was feeling sorry for his bamboos, and he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and most of his anger disappeared.
"Master, don't sigh anymore. The broken bamboo will not be taken back because of this, but the rest of the bamboo will be bent down by the sigh of your old man. β
"You stinky boy, come to my house to eat and drink so much, Yu'er, don't give this bastard boy food, let him go back to his Shangshu Mansion to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas."
Bixu was deeply trapped in the horror of the bamboo forest on the southern slope of the bald land, and he didn't want the culprit to add fuel to the fire, so he was in a hurry, so he moved out his wife to suppress the arrogance of this kid.
"Master, Yun Tian hasn't eaten breakfast this morning, can you bear to let Yun Tian be hungry for another meal?" Feng Yuntian looked at Bixu proudly and said.
I saw a plainly dressed woman appear at the door, dressed in a dark bamboo robe, a black hair tied back at will, although the face was not powdered, a faint smile was enough to attract attention, its name was Shuyu, it was Bixu's wife, and Bixu had been living in seclusion in this green jade building for ten years.
"You master and apprentice are not enemies in the previous life, you have to fight when you meet, you have to let outsiders look at you and see if you are in trouble."
Shu Yu looked at the two handsome men in front of him who were fighting with big eyes and small eyes, and he was amused, and the master and apprentice became more and more naΓ―ve as soon as they met.
"Yu'er!"
"Master!"
The two looked at each other and smiled when they saw Shuyu.
"Shi Niang just understands me and the master, and we dare to do this in front of the master Niang, after all, the master wants to maintain his image as a hidden bamboo layman, master, is the apprentice right?" Feng Yuntian raised his head slightly towards Bixu, a smile flashed in his eyes, and said.
"The apprentice really understands being a teacher, and the reputation of being a teacher can't be bad, otherwise how can you brag to the world, you are my apprentice of the Hidden Bamboo Layman, it's not bad, it's bad, haha." Bixu was naturally unwilling to be left behind by the little apprentice in front of his wife, and his words went straight to the door.
Feng Yuntian didn't expect to be rebelled by his own master, and he was speechless for a while, after all, without the protection of Shangshu Mansion and his master, how could he be "famous" in Jinling City!
Shu Yu watched Feng Yuntian's smile slowly freeze, and knew that her husband had lost his words.
"Don't say it again, the food is almost cold, the clouds are fast, come into the house, today the master made your favorite dish, don't pay attention to your master, your master is dizzy from reading this morning, let him cool down at this door, let's go in and eat."
Feng Yuntian knew that Shi Niang was worried about him, so he propped up the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Shi Niang is really like Yun Tian's mother, you know that you care about Yun Tian, Shi Niang?" Master? Let's go! β
Shu Yu suddenly woke up from his memories, looked at the doubtful Feng Yuntian in front of him, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart.
"Alas, when I'm older, I love to sigh about the past, isn't it just a while, and I fall into memories, I really have to serve the old,"
"Shi Niang is in her prime, how can she say that she is old. I looked at these warblers on the mountain, and when I saw the master, I was so shocked that I forgot to chirp. β
"You have a broken mouth, you love to laugh, see if I don't tear it up." After Shuyu finished speaking, he made a gesture and went over.
Feng Yuntian immediately strode into the house, "I'll go and see if my master's skills have improved first." β
The rest of Shuyu was at the door with teeth and claws, and he couldn't cry or laugh.
"Madam, my husband is very hungry, can I go in?" Bi Xuan pursed his lips and frowned, and said pitifully,
In fact, he regretted it very much, knowing Feng Yuntian's heart knot, but he had to poke it, blaming this kid for loving to fight with him, causing him to develop a problem of bickering in the past ten years.
Shu Yu looked at her husband, who should have been majestic, and at this time she put on an angry daughter-in-law, as if she was an evil mother-in-law who abused him. Shu Yu was instantly made out of temper by the master and apprentice.
"Let's go, don't say these things in front of your children in the future."
"Okay, what Madame said is that you should keep it in mind for your husband, and you dare not forget it." Saying that, he followed Shuyu into the house with a poop.
After lunch, Shuyu cleaned up in the kitchen, and Bixu and Feng Yuntian played chess in the courtyard. The bamboo shadow is mottled, the stream is murmuring, and in this long forest bamboo road, it seems to be ethereal; The fragrance of bamboo brought by the breeze is like the fragrance of the hollow valley orchid, which makes people have to be comfortable. But often some people like to spoil the atmosphere.
"Yuntian, I heard Liu Nian say, you had a conflict with someone in Bazhen Zhai this morning, what is the so-called thing?"
Bixu held the sunspot in his hand, frowned slightly, looked at the situation on the chessboard, and asked as if he had no intention of asking.
Feng Yuntian was holding the white son, and was about to break the momentum with this son, when he suddenly heard this, he paused for a moment, and the afterglow swept over the flowing year standing beside him.
Liu Nian felt Feng Yuntian's gaze, and couldn't help shouting in his heart, Mr. Bixu, didn't you say that you didn't mention this matter? If you go back on your word like this, I will be guilty when I return.
"Childe, I, I didn't mean to ......"
"Passing years, I know that this old man must be planning to do this, and I naturally won't blame you, son."
"I knew that Childe had a lot of them, so naturally he wouldn't bother with them." Liu Nian was pleasantly surprised by Feng Yuntian's generosity, but he didn't expect that there would be a follow-up.
"It's just that Childe, I've been a little financially nervous recently, so you can be considerate, and the monthly money will be waived this month."
"But, but, yes, Childe, then I'll go over and help Madame clean up first."
Liu Nian drooped his head and said, when he walked to the kitchen, he saw the ants who were stocking grain, and thought of his pitiful savings, so he didn't feel the anger in his heart, and the sound of walking couldn't help but increase a lot, hoping that Gongzi could hear his sad and angry footsteps and return the monthly money to him.
Feng Yuntian and Bixu looked at Liu Nian's pitiful appearance, and immediately laughed, and even rushed into the kitchen with shame. Liu Nian thought in his heart, if he is really a pro-master and apprentice, he likes not to make people feel better, and both of them are weirdos.
Bixu looked at the apprentice in front of him, laughing out loud because of the childish behavior of the passing years, and was so excited that he messed up the chess game on the chessboard, and he was still laughing.
"Alright, don't laugh anymore."
Feng Yuntian looked at the master's gradually serious face, then smiled, and said solemnly: "Master, the apprentice knows what you think, but I will not let go of the person who harmed my sister in the first place." Today's person is the uncle of Zhao Guifei's subordinates, and this person has a difficult relationship with his sister. β
"I naturally know that Feng Guifei's death is a knot in your heart all along, but you are too reckless in this matter, which will not only startle the snake, but also only add to the guilt in Feng Shangshu's heart, won't this make it more difficult for you to investigate Feng Guifei's death?"
Bixu looked at the contemplative apprentice in front of him, and sighed again and again in his heart, this child is free and easy, unrestrained, but because of the death of his sister, he is deeply blamed.
Feng Yuntian listened to Bixu's words, and his heart felt like a heavy stone, and he was very uncomfortable. But he is not a stubborn person, what the master said, he naturally understands, but if it weren't for him, his sister wouldn't need to enter the palace, so there would be no bad news that has been torturing him.
"Master, the apprentice naturally understands, it's just ...... I can't please my dad. Feng Yuntian looked down at the black sword at his waist, his hand stroking back and forth on the carved ornament on the hilt, he felt that this would at least give him a sense of reassurance.
"Childe......" A faint voice came from behind him.
Feng Yuntian was stunned for a moment, looking for prestige with some doubts, looking at the green-clothed woman who suddenly appeared in the room, and said in astonishment.
"Jinse?"
The woman who called Jinse had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and when she heard the words, she walked in front of the two of them with two hot teas.
"Madame said that if you sit for a long time after eating, you will feel uncomfortable when you have stomach gas, so Jin Se made two cups of hot tea for Childe and Mr.
As she spoke, she bent down slightly, carefully placed the teacup on the tray on the table, and then raised her head and smiled slightly at Feng Yuntian.
"Cloudy!"
Seeing Yun Tian staring directly at Jin Se, Bi Xuan coughed dissatisfiedly, tapped his fingers on the table, and called.
"Be careful to think about everything and act later, and lose the front palace work!"
Hearing this, Feng Yuntian came back to his senses instantly, and he didn't care about the inexplicable strangeness in his heart, and pointed to the chessboard and shouted.
"You old man! I must have taken advantage of my lack of notice and moved the chess pieces! β
"Cut, I don't care about these three indiscriminate tricks!"
"Nonsense, how did my next son move his position just now!"
"Naturally, you're mistaken! How! is so bold that you dare to speculate like this! β
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Jin Se held the tray and stood silently on a plate, listening to the quarrel between the two, and smiled softly, like a faint glow floating from the corners of her raised mouth, and like a light cloud, rubbed in melancholy......