The next day, when a touch of morning light pierced the sky, the city had already begun to operate, and the surging heads were like waves, rising and falling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the south of the city, unlike the hustle and bustle of other places, the palace in the south of the town is located in the middle of nowhere, and for some reason, it seems to be quieter.

In a small courtyard of the palace, there are some purple bamboos planted, and the breeze blows, the branches and leaves sway, and they rub against each other to make bursts of sound.

"Whew!"

At this time, a young man dressed in white pushed open the door of the room, walked into the courtyard, looked at the fish belly white in the sky with his eyes slightly closed, and let out a long sigh of relief.

His actions seem to have a sense of the aftermath of his life.

The young man is naturally Guan Yu, or rather, Guan Feiyu.

At this time, his face was no longer so pale, he had become a little bloody, and he looked much healthier.

"I'm really fateful, even Hades can't take it away, but it's a good feeling to be alive!"

Guan Feiyu whispered softly, he stretched his waist, and a crackling sound of bones resounded through the small courtyard.

"Young Master Feiyu, why did you get up so early, I was just about to wake you up!" At this time, a children's voice sounded, but it was Yue'er who walked in, holding a basin of hot water in her hand, and a vegetable basket with a faint smell of meat hanging on her wrist, which should be prepared for Guan Feiyu's breakfast.

"Yue'er, thank you!" Guan Feiyu walked over and said softly.

Although he knew that the woman in front of him was not her, he couldn't help but reveal a complicated feeling for Yue'er.

Because, for that woman, he always has an unforgettable guilt.

But Yue'er seems to be born cute, and she doesn't know what Guan Feiyu thinks in her heart, but she just feels that the latter seems to have undergone some changes and knows how to be considerate.

It seems that after being injured, he has changed from a cowardly teenager and a cold and silent nerd to a handsome man who knows how to express emotions, which is like a different person.

However, she was also a little happy in her heart, at least, the young man in front of her was no longer like before, like a piece of wood.

Guan Feiyu didn't say anything more, just freshened up, took out the fragrant buns from the vegetable basket, and devoured them.

During the whole process, Yue'er stood aside, watching quietly, and there was occasionally a bright light in her beautiful eyes.

"Yue'er, help me get some pen and paper. When Guan Feiyu filled his stomach, he whispered to the girl standing aside.

"Does Young Master Feiyu want to write, wait a minute!" Yue'er asked with some confusion, but did not wait for a reply, but immediately turned around and left.

A moment later, Yue'er came in with a board with the four treasures of the study.

She placed the board on the stone table, arranged the utensils with great skill, and began to sharpen the ink.

"Young Master Feiyu, you can write. Soon, Yue'er's voice came, waking up Guan Feiyu, who seemed to be thinking with his head down.

"Oh, okay!" Guan Feiyu came back to his senses, stretched out a white hand, picked up a brush dipped in ink, and kept waving it on the snow-white rice paper.

His handwriting is vigorous and powerful, white and black, but it is like a group of heroes fighting on the battlefield.

"Okay, this is some medicinal herbs, you go and buy them for me, don't be deceived by profiteers!" Before the handwriting had dried, Guan Feiyu handed over the rice paper full of dragon flying phoenix dance fonts to Yue'er and admonished.

"Silver Flower, Geranium, Blood Thread Vine ......" Yue'er looked at the names of the medicinal herbs written on the rice paper, and had some doubts in her heart, could it be that the young master was sick?

Then, she seemed to suddenly realize, looked at Guan Feiyu, and asked softly, "Young Master Feiyu, are you going to do alchemy?"

This sentence made Guan Feiyu's heart move, and then he smiled bitterly: "Silly girl, how can this elixir be easily refined?

"Oh!" Yue'er replied and turned to leave, but her willow eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

Looking at the corner where the shadow disappeared outside the courtyard, the corners of Guan Feiyu's mouth slightly arced.

He already knew that this strange world called the Holy Martial Continent had complete avenues, prosperous martial arts, and the strong were respected.

The martial artists here have their own set of cultivation systems, cultivating the spirit and refining the spirit.

From low to high, it is divided into one yuan realm, ten directions realm, hundred turn realm, thousand autumn realm, ten thousand world realm, etc., and each layer is subdivided into nine heavens.

Stepping into the road of martial arts, from now on, the one-yuan realm can open mountains and crack stones, and the supreme realm of eternity can burn the sky and boil the sea.

This is simply the holy place of martial arts that Guan Feiyu dreamed of, and the only thing he was dissatisfied with was that he was a seven-foot man, a majestic and strong man, but he had transformed into a little white face with fine skin and tender meat.

In the final analysis, the most important thing is that the five major empires on the continent are vying for hegemony, and it was the royal family of the Canglan Empire who plotted to kill him before.

This time he was able to not die, only because Guan Yu borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul by chance. If there is a next time, with his uncultivated mortal body, how can he fight against it?

Although his identity is the nephew of King Zhennan, those people will not mess around on the surface, but it is difficult to guarantee that they will not come again.

Therefore, he should prepare early and strive to have the ability to protect himself before the next conspiracy comes.

The unparalleled combat method he practiced in the past was his most powerful capital.

When the sun was on the rise, Yue'er finally came back, and she was carrying a large package in her hand, which was almost blocking her sight.

"Whew, Young Master Feiyu, I'm back!" she said as she placed the package on the stone table, panting.

At this time, Yue'er's face was flushed, her body was drenched in sweat, and her clothes were close to her, like a beauty out of the bath.

Guan Feiyu opened his eyes and saw this scene, and he was suddenly a little stupid.

"Young Master!" Yue'er was stared at by his hot gaze, and lowered her head a little embarrassedly, but when she saw the situation on her body, she whispered angrily.

"Hey, hey!" Guan Feiyu came back to his senses, scratched his head embarrassedly, and smirked.

"By the way, Young Master Feiyu, I went out before and heard some rumors about you. Yue'er was very nervous, and she was very embarrassed just now, but in a blink of an eye, her face was full of righteousness.

"Oh, what kind of rumor is it?" Guan Feiyu was slightly stunned and asked casually, but after thinking about it, he had a clear face, as if he had thought of something.

"Outside, whether it is a commoner or a merchant or a martial artist, it is rumored that you have been killed, and ......" Yue'er said with a cute face, as if the things behind her were a little ugly, she glanced at Guan Feiyu and didn't say any more.

"And what?" Guan Feiyu looked indifferent, but he didn't care.

"And ......" Yue'er groaned, but seeing the young man's indifferent color, she had courage in her heart.

"Moreover, they also said, Young Master Feiyu, you wanted to insult the third princess, so you were killed by the guard's wrong hand. ”

Guan Feiyu closed his eyes slightly, and there was already a little coldness on his face.

Sure enough, no matter whether they are dead or not, they will not give up, and even think of splashing dirty water on him in order to occupy an absolutely reasonable position.

In this way, when the king of Zhennan returns in the future, even if they really want to come to the door to ask for an explanation, they can also push the responsibility away.

"It's so ruthless, but do you really think that if this is the case, I can't help you?" Guan Yu said coldly with a killing intent in his eyes.

"Young master, I will never believe them, you are not that kind of person!" Yue'er's pretty face was puffed up, and she was extremely angry.

"No!" Guan Feiyu groaned slightly, but shook his head.

"You have to believe them!"

"Ahh

"You just have to listen to me, since they have laid a crime against me, since they think I am dead, then let them think so!"

The corners of Guan Feiyu's mouth lifted slightly, and a sneer appeared.

"It won't be long before I surprise them!"

"Oh!" Yue'er replied angrily, lowering her head, with some grievances in her eyes.

Guan Feiyu stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, picked up the package, and turned around and walked towards the room.

"Yue'er, don't be in a daze, help me prepare a bucket of hot water. ”

His voice sounded, making De Yue'er come back to her senses and leave a little reluctantly.

She was born cute, and she never understood why Young Master Feiyu wanted her to believe what others said, but it was obviously not like that.

In the room, Guan Feiyu opened the package, looked at all kinds of medicinal materials that exuded a faint fragrance, and smiled slightly.

In the past, he swept the Eight Wildernesses with his unparalleled combat methods, except for Lu Bu, there was no opponent.

Now, in this prosperous world of martial arts, he believes that he will be able to make up for his past regrets and reach the top of martial arts.

In this life, he doesn't want to fight the world, as long as he is the only one!

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