Wei Feng returned to the hut, sat down cross-legged, and used the true qi in his body to heal his wounds, his mind was restless, and there was always a scene of Meng Yao frantically swinging his fist at the big tree in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The scars that could have been repaired in half an hour took two hours.

Lying on the bed tiredly, Wei Feng began to doubt his own quality, Luo Lingyue had been gone for less than a year, and he actually felt a little fond of Meng Yao.

The Red Sleeve Sect is a wandering sect, and the female disciples in the sect are not allowed to be emotional to men, let alone marry, not to mention that they will see Luo Lingyue indefinitely, even if they meet by fate, will she still be the same as before?

Meng Yao was in front of him, he had already failed one, did he want to let the other live in misery? No, no, if he got too close to Meng Yao, Xiao Yue would not be happy to know it.

But what should Meng Yao do?

Wei Feng was entangled for a long time, and Zhou Fatong's shout came from outside the door, "Xiaofeng, get up and eat." ”

Walking out of the door, Wei Feng suddenly saw Zhou Fatong's side, followed by a girl, carrying a small burden on her shoulders, beaming, it was Meng Yao.

"Why are you here?" Wei Feng asked puzzled.

"From now on, I will be a disciple of the Dharma Weapon Palace. Meng Yao raised her face and said arrogantly.

"Master, what's going on?" Wei Feng asked.

"I went to discuss with Kan Ze, and said hello to the head again, Meng Yao joined our Magic Weapon Palace, one to accompany you to practice martial arts, and then to do some odd jobs. Zhou Fatong's expression was calm.

"However, our Dharma Weapon Palace is an important place. Wei Feng frowned.

"Xiaofeng, I swore to Master that I would never reveal any secrets here, otherwise, there would be five thunderstorms in the sky. Meng Yao raised his fist.

"Alright, let's eat!" Zhou Fa said.

The three of them sat down at the small table, and the food delivered was increased, the amount of four people, obviously, Zhou Fatong took into account Meng Yao's large amount of food.

"Hee-hee, it's so nice here, quiet and full, the sisters in my room are crazy with envy. Meng Yao was still laughing while eating.

"Yao'er, there is only one room and two beds here. Wei Feng reminded in a low voice.

Yes!

Meng Yao stopped the chopsticks, swallowed the food in her mouth vigorously, and looked at Zhou Fatong in surprise, she really didn't expect to live with a man before.

"If you have an opinion, then clean up another room. Zhou Fatong nodded.

"Okay, I'll sleep in that barn!" Wei Feng hurriedly said.

actually disliked this girl, Meng Yao came to a temper, pursed her lips and said, "Master, I can live with Xiaofeng." ”

"It's okay, help him fold the quilt, do the laundry or something. Zhou Fatong nodded again.

"I'm against it!" Wei Feng raised his hand.

"Objections are invalid!" Meng Yao pressed Wei Feng's hand hard.

"That's it, practice hard, don't think about those useless ones, those who are gone, cherish the present!" Zhou Fatong simply ate and went back to the house.

"Who's gone?" Meng Yao asked puzzled.

"Luo Lingyue, who was in the same room with me, was arrested by the Red Sleeve Sect. Wei Feng said angrily.

"The Red Sleeve Sect is very powerful, that is, the women in it, they are never allowed to associate with men, otherwise, they will all be executed. Meng Yao said.

"I know!"

Wei Feng was not in the mood to eat, turned around and went back to the house, but Meng Yao was not polite, he took all the meals of almost four people, looked left and right, like a thief, and followed the hut.

Of course Wei Feng would not pour the bed that Luo Lingyue slept on, and Meng Yao didn't care, threw the package on the bed inside, and asked tentatively: "Xiaofeng, what month do you like that Luo?"

"Luo Lingyue!" Wei Feng said angrily, "Yes, I like her, I like her very much." ”

"She's beautiful?"

"Hmm!"

Meng Yao was devastated and was silent for a long time, "Xiao Feng, you have died of this heart, the women who have entered the Red Sleeve Sect are all cold-blooded and ruthless. ”

"You don't need to remind me, don't come and talk nonsense to me. Wei Feng doesn't want to pay attention to Meng Yao, it's true that he likes her, but it's not real love yet, how many secrets Xiaoyue has hidden for herself, Wei Feng knows very well in his heart.

"Master brought you a note. Meng Yao took out a note from his pocket, formed a ball, and threw it over.

Wei Feng unfolded, it was written by Kan Ze, "Xiaofeng, the spirit of a martial artist is a kind of wisdom, not reckless and hardworking, let alone catharsis, I am very dissatisfied with your performance today, let's practice with Meng Yao first!"

Tearing up the note, Wei Feng fell into deep thought, it should indeed be reviewed, this is in Qingyunmen, there is room for everything, if he encounters a strong enemy outside, his fighting method today is tantamount to asking for his own death.

"I know in my heart that the two masters let one let and the other want, and they are not all for you. Meng Yao bowed her head aggrievedly and twisted the corners of her clothes.

"Yao'er, don't think too much, I'm used to living alone, and I don't have any opinions about you. Wei Feng said.

"I'm new here, I can live in a barn. Meng Yao got up and said.

"Forget it, Master likes to collect things, and they are all full, if you believe in my character, just stay in the house honestly!"

"Xiaofeng, I'm very happy to be able to come to the Magic Weapon Palace, but ......" Meng Yao couldn't go on, and it wasn't until now that she knew that Wei Feng had someone else in his heart.

"Master said, we are still training partners, and the days to come will be long!" Wei Feng diverted the topic.

"Why are you not injured at all?" Meng Yao asked.

"I'm not only a first-level and second-stage martial artist, but also a fifth-level monk in the Peiyuan period, so this injury is nothing. Wei Feng waved his hand.

Meng Yao was stunned again, "Your Taoist cultivation is so high?"

"Therefore, there are too many secrets in the Magic Weapon Palace, and if you leak it, it will harm me and Zhou Lao. ”

"Beat me to death, and resolutely don't say a word. Meng Yao hurriedly swore.

"I'll go see Master, you can clean up!" Wei Feng got up and went to Zhou Fatong's place.

The old man was leaning back in his chair, looking at a book carefully, and when he saw Wei Feng coming in, he immediately said, "It was Kan Ze who found me first, told me about your martial arts competition, and hoped to send Meng Yao to be with you." ”

Wei Feng nodded, found a chair and sat down, Zhou Fatong continued: "Xiaofeng, in the entire Qingyunmen, there is only you who live with men and women. ”

"Master, you didn't arrange it yet. Wei Feng frowned, he didn't feel that he had taken much advantage.

"At first, I didn't care, you and Satsuki were also very self-disciplined, so that's it, as for now, everyone is thinking about you, but you also have to be self-disciplined, your wings are not hard yet!"

"Master, I came to you, not to mention this, the fireball beads are already very proficient, we should tinker with some other magic weapons. Wei Feng said.

"It's good, a man's ambition is not in the love of children. Xiaofeng, you really didn't disappoint Master. Zhou Fatong was very happy, and asked again, "According to your observations, what is most lacking in our Qingyunmen?"

"It's a weapon!"

"Yes, yes, weapons can be sold for a higher price. ”

"Master, can we stop thinking about selling for money, haven't you noticed, everyone is fighting with bare hands. ”

"Ordinary weapons are useless to martial artists, and fighting weapons suitable for martial artists can't afford to buy at all, only the head has a wind splitting sword, and he is usually reluctant to take it. Zhou Fatong smiled and nodded.