"Young Master, be careful!"

Before he could finish speaking, a dozing boy in a brocade robe fell off his horse, causing a puff of smoke.

Fu Yun, who was in a daze, suddenly woke up in pain.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was lying on my back on the ground, and my back hurt hotly.

When I reached out and touched it, there was a big bag swollen in the back of my head.

He rubbed his head and sat up, looking around, but he was greeted by a completely unfamiliar landscape.

A dirt road with uneven and potholes, sparsely lined with many straw roofs and low grass huts with clay and mud walls on both sides of the road, is a scene of poverty and decay.

The brain suddenly shut down, and I forgot about the pain for a while.

He remembered that he had just come out of the company after working overtime, and dragged his tired body to the last train of the subway, but because he was so tired, he fell asleep by the seat.

When his eyes opened, he sat down on the dirt floor.

A big red horse looked at him condescendingly, and from time to time he snorted, as if he was despising himself.

Under the glance, there was a large circle of people in uniform cyan costumes and domestic servants around him, all looking at him in unison, all of them looking tense and silent.

I crossed over!

Even though his heart has already been tempered by countless fast-passing novels, Fu Yun can't help but be a little excited at this time.

He was tired of his monotonous life like stagnant water.

Life is like an earthworm buried deep in the dirt, wriggling and struggling mechanically in the infinite darkness.

But now, he had a chance to do it all over again.

And, this time it seems like a good starting point.

Fu Yun peeked at the silk brocade dress he was wearing.

The material of this dress is not cheap at first glance, and most of the clothes I wear are a rich second generation such as the son of a landlord.

Fu Yun sat on the muddy floor in a daze with his head covered, and the servants and maids around him were in a hurry.

A servant cautiously approached and looked at him with concern on his face.

"Master, are you alright?"

Fu Yun glanced at the little guy who leaned over to help him up, and immediately had an idea.

At the moment, I don't know anything about the situation, but looking at their respectful appearance, I just use my identity as a "young master" to set up some information.

Fu Yun quickly entered the play, grabbed the little guy's arm, frowned and asked the other party: "What's the matter?"

The little servant carefully helped him up, and replied with a cower: "Hui, young master, there was a dent on the road before, and the horse lost its front hooves, which frightened you. ”

Fu Yun nodded expressionlessly, indicating that he understood.

Seeing that he didn't mean to punish, everyone was secretly relieved, but the words he said immediately made everyone nervous again.

"Well, then, Ben Shao is a little dizzy and can't remember, where are we going?"

The little guy held the young master's hand, and trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"Young, young master, I, we are going to the southern suburbs of Qixia Mountain, the second young master is still waiting there, waiting for you, have you forgotten?"

Fu Yun frowned, pretending to be reminiscing seriously, and suddenly slapped his thigh: "I remembered! It's going to Qixia Mountain, right?"

The servant and the other servants around him hurriedly nodded at him.

Fu Yun smiled, and then asked, "Then what are we going to Qixia Mountain for?"

The smiles on everyone's faces froze suddenly.

......

After a while, in this most simple and efficient form of questions and answers, Fu Yun finally understood the purpose of the original owner's trip and the causes and consequences.

The original owner is the same as himself, and he is also called Fu Yun, but the difference is that there is an extra word, the word "Xianqiu".

The Fu family is the first martial arts family in the city, and the original owner is the third son of the head of the Fu family.

According to Zhao San's description of the little guy just now, in order to suppress Fu Qingxuan, Fu Yun and his second brother discussed taking advantage of her to go to the Qixia Mountain Temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and sent people to ambush her on the path that she had to pass back to the city, so that she would not be able to participate in the intra-clan competition held in a few days.

Fu Yun continued to ask, "What kind of cultivation are the second brother and fourth sister doing now?"

"Back to the young master, the second young master had a great competition within the clan last time, when he was a martial disciple sixfold and a qi refining double, and now he should be refining again. As for the fourth lady, the little one is really not clear. ”

Fu Yunqi said: "I don't know? Why is this? Didn't she participate in the last time?"

Immediately, he saw Zhao San looking at him with strange eyes.

Fu Yun immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, now he has a "head wound and a bad memory".

immediately covered his forehead and frowned in pain: "I can't remember this fall." ”

Zhao San hurriedly explained: "The fourth lady originally had no cultivation talent, and four months ago, I don't know what opportunity she had, and her cultivation skyrocketed, and she didn't sign up for the big competition in the clan half a year ago. ”

"I see. With the strength of the second brother, how many can you win this time?"

"There should be no problem with the top five. ”

Fu Yun nodded, pretending to be casual and asked, "Oh, what about me?"

In fact, what he wanted to know most at this time was about the situation of the original owner.

There was silence.

Zhao San stood still and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Fu Yun glanced at him: "I can't remember now, just tell the truth, and promise not to punish you." ”

Zhao San wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Yes, yes, it's just that young master, you have never participated in the big competition in the clan, and you can't talk about the small ones." ”

Never attended?

Fu Yun's heart suddenly had a bad feeling.

He looked at Zhao San, and his tone turned stern: "Say, how is my cultivation?"

Zhao San trembled like chaff all over his body, and barely squeezed out a few words from between his lips and teeth.

"Martial arts, martial apprentices, refining qi in, entry. ”

When the words fell, all the servants and maids around lowered their heads in unison, holding their breath, and didn't even dare to breathe.

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of heroic laughter rang out.

The laughter was full of pride and arrogance.

Looking at the young master who suddenly crossed his waist and looked up to the sky and smiled, the servants and maids were a little at a loss.

Contrary to the bewilderment of the servants and maids, Fu Yun was in a good mood at this time.

As a VIP lifelong member of Yuewu Literature Network, Ben Shao has read online novels such as carp across the river, and he is very familiar with various routines.

Noble status but low strength, isn't this the classic beginning of the counterattack of waste wood!

In an instant, countless routines appeared in my mind like a marquee.

A quarter of a second later, he decided on his next course.

Immediately, Fu Yun suppressed his laughter and took a deep breath.

The next moment, his temperament changed abruptly.

Calm, calm, low-key, unassuming.

"Get up, Qixia Mountain!"

After saying that, he raised his legs and walked without hesitation.

Zhao San hurriedly followed: "Young master, don't worry, the villain will lead the horse!"

The horse that was grazing on the side heard the sound and turned his head to look at Fu Yun, his big eyes full of wisdom seemed to see through everything.

Fu Yun felt the horse's deep contempt in his eyes, and looked at the tall stirrups again.

"No, we'll just walk over. Walking can improve immunity and promote gastrointestinal peristalsis, which is very good for the body. ”

Zhao San nodded as if he didn't understand, and hurriedly beckoned the servants and maids to follow.

The mighty procession walked for nearly half an hour and came to a smooth road.

Further along the road, you can see a mountain peak, which is not high, and the temple buildings on the peak are faintly visible, and it seems that this is Qixia Mountain.

The grass on both sides of the road grew luxuriantly, and the green grass tips were almost higher than Fu Yun's chest.

He couldn't help but think that if someone hid in the grass and sneaked attacked, it would definitely be impossible to prevent it.

As soon as this thought came to my mind, there was a rustling sound in the grass ahead.

Fu Yun was taken aback: Is this the superpower of awakening and foresight?

He quickly stepped back, shouting as he retreated, "Someone, escort!"

The servants and maids were stunned when they heard this, and immediately reacted and quickly blocked in front of Fu Yun.

The next moment, a young man in a purple brocade robe lifted his long sleeves, shook off the fallen leaves on his body, and came out of the grass.

The young man in purple is tall, but his appearance is mediocre, there is a hint of yin and sting between his eyebrows, and there is a large and surprisingly large matchmaker mole at the corner of his lips, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable to look at.

As soon as the young man appeared, a powerful and cold aura immediately rushed to his face.

"Third brother, what are you shouting! It's me, your second brother!"

As soon as he heard this, Fu Yun immediately knew that it was Fu Xin.

"It turned out to be the second brother!"

Fu Yun stepped forward, and when he saw the face of the second brother clearly, he frowned secretly.

From the heart, this person looks like a villain who is good at conspiracy and trickery.

Fu Xin didn't know what Fu Yun was thinking, and as soon as he came up, he enthusiastically took Fu Yun's hand, making him uncomfortable, wanting to shake off the other party's hand but didn't dare, for fear of arousing the other party's suspicion.

Fu Xin pulled Fu Yun aside and asked in a low voice, "Third brother, everything is arranged, right?"

Fu Yun blinked his eyes and smiled without saying a word.

I don't know what the arrangement is, but I know I can't talk nonsense right now.

When he questioned before, everyone shook their heads about the details of Qixia Mountain's actions, obviously this matter was extremely secretive, and only the original owner himself knew.

In order to prevent goofs, Fu Yun could only pretend to be stupid at this time.

Seeing this, Fu Xin's face suddenly looked a little unpleasant.

"Third brother, let's say okay! I'll be responsible for the money, and you will be responsible for finding someone to ambush, and when the slut comes down the mountain, a sneak attack will break her hands and feet. Didn't you say that you are familiar with the owner of the Fierce Sword Martial Arts Pavilion and will definitely be able to call someone?"

When Fu Yun heard this, his face suddenly stiffened, and he almost couldn't even put a smile down.

Isn't it learning martial arts, why is it an ambush and a sneak attack, and breaking hands and feet?

This sounds like something that a decent actor can do!

"Third brother, what are you thinking?"

A question pulled him back from his thoughts.

Fu Yun looked at Fu Xin beside him, his face was a little unsightly, he secretly gritted his teeth, and said, "Second brother, don't worry, look at me!"

After saying that, he got up and walked straight onto the forest road.