Chapter 227 Immortal Sword Technique
Someone has to eat a few dishes, otherwise it will be wasted.
When the little fox demon came back after sending the fabric, Fu Duoxi asked it to go to Yashan to find the black cat demon to come over for dinner, and invited all the friends who could be invited.
When he said this, Fudoki felt his heart pound like a hammer beating a drum.
Tomorrow is September 18, even if you celebrate the wedding of Lord Ji and Princess Changji in advance.
Fudoki sat in front of the oven in the courtyard, looking at the flickering firewood.
Suddenly, she heard someone calling her, turned her head to look out of the courtyard, and a shining figure quickly walked to the fence door.
Yan Jiu was holding two jars of wine in one hand, with a painting scroll in his waist, and a long sword behind his back.
"It's just that I'm afraid that the wine won't be enough, and your four jars are just right." Fu Duoxi took the two jars of wine and put them in the gazebo.
Yan Jiu came at this time, and Fu Duoxi's mood seemed to be much better.
Yan Jiu drooped the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly, "Duoxi, I won't tell you, I just came from the capital, and tomorrow Princess Changji will marry Master Ji, but I can't see them, and I can't say hello."
I don't know what Master Ji thinks, he does horseback riding by himself, and he doesn't let his father and sister participate, and he also places them in Shenmu Castle.
Although Shenmu Fort is protected by Chen Yuan, but the old man is romantic, and he is tightly entangled with the shallow girl, I am afraid that after a long time, the shallow will follow the old age, and then Lord Ji should regret it......
If you marry someone, you have to marry a good husband who is single-minded, and the best ...... like me are"
"Come on, you're going to put gold on your face. Wash your face quickly, and when everyone arrives, you will open the wine and wash the dust for you. ”
Fu Duoxi was most afraid of hearing the three words of Master Ji at this time, but Yan Jiu kept talking.
"Where's Fox Xiaomeng? Shouldn't it be to congratulate Master Ji? ”
"Fox Xiaomeng went to invite guests, and he will be back in a while, you will be cranky!"
Fu Duoxi saw the long sword behind Yan Jiu clearly at this time, and when he asked, it turned out that Chen Yuan had given him to defend himself, and he also taught him a set of immortal swordsmanship.
borrowed it and danced it in his hand a few times, the sword body looked light and thin, and the dance was heavy.
"What is the Immortal Sword Technique? Show me the picture. ”
Yan Jiu had just learned a new skill, and his hands were itchy, so he took the long sword in his hand, and a set of fairy swordsmanship danced vigorously.
"How?" Yan Jiu was a little proud, and pulled another sword flower before putting the long sword into the sheath.
"Chen Yuan taught you?" In the past three days, Yan Jiu could only use the cloud-piercing sword as a burning stick, but now the sword dance has the style of a chivalrous man, and he looks a little fairy in shining clothes.
"Chen Yuan is good, how happy, you can really consider marrying Chen Yuan, I think Chen Yuan is also obsessed with you.
In terms of affection, Chen Yuan is stronger than Lord Ji......"
"Get out! Can't say good things. You will be punished for not drinking. ”
Fu Duoxi sank his face, he was really angry, if he said that Master Ji would forget it, and pulling Chen Yuan in would tarnish the friendship between her and Chen Yuan.
"Okay, I won't talk about it." Yan Jiu went to the pool to wash his face, turned his head and mentioned Chen Yuan again, although the immortal swordsmanship is good, but it needs to be practiced by men and women, he has only learned the moves, it is okay to scare people, if you really want to fight with a master, you will find that it is a showman.
"You mean, you have to practice this set of immortal swordsmanship together as a husband and wife in order to exert their power?"
Yan Jiu smiled and nodded, and then looked lonely again.
Isn't Yan Jiu a mirror projection of himself like this!
Fu Duoxi pulled Yan Jiu into the house, "Introduce you to my new sister, Fu Duoduo." ”
"Fu Duoduo, name? Good! How can you still have a sister, teach me, I also want to have a sister. ”
Fu Duo laughed happily, and Yan Jiu could smile and play with his mouth again, which is good.
Fu Duoduo turned his head, and Yan Jiu stumbled, "Oh, I'll go, your sister...... Sister, it's so cute! ”
Fu Duoduo's hands and face are covered with oil, and he is originally black, and his hair is messy from the smoke and fire, which looks even more terrifying than the Dryad Mother-in-law.
"Duoduo, go wash up, I'm here." Fu Duoxi took the spatula, lowered his head and smiled secretly, if the guests saw it, they would think that Fu Duoduo was abused.
Yan Jiu chased after him and asked, "Duoxi, where did you find such a magical sister, could it be a demon who was subdued by you?" Why does it look so scary! ”
"I think you're scary! She is a bitter child, and you are not allowed to dishonor her. Fu Duoxi raised the spatula to knock Yan Jiu's head.
Suddenly, there was a noise outside the hospital, and when I looked at it, I was taken aback.
It's those robbers!
This is really coming to the door to raid the house......
"Your guest?"
"It's a robber." Fu Duoxi grabbed a kitchen knife and immediately became invisible, okay, since you're here, you're welcome, hit him with a falling flower.
"Damn, are the robbers so bold now, this is a robber!"
"Oh, blame me for not being able to express clearly." Fu Duoxi hid his figure and spoke, Yan Jiu couldn't hear it, and pulled out his long sword and rushed out of the house.
The immortal swordsmanship is still more than enough to scare people, and if you can't beat it, you can run.
When Yan Jiu rushed to the gate, he casually took out two pieces of rune paper and pasted them on his chest, so that he was not afraid of being hit by a hidden weapon.
"Is this a blessed family?"
Fu Duoxi hid his figure and followed behind Yan Jiu, and at this time, he saw that the black-clothed people outside the courtyard gate were not wearing masks, and they all did not look vicious, and the eldest brother in the lead spoke very politely.
"Don't talk nonsense, come up quickly and receive my immortal sword technique." Yan Jiu had already determined that the other party was a robber, and all his thoughts were hung on the long sword, and he didn't listen to the other party at all. Through the fence door, just waiting for the other party to rush in and fight.
"Misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding.
Brothers, stand back, I'll go in first. “
The robber boss drove the brothers back like ducks, and then pushed open the fence door and walked into the courtyard.
Yan Jiu swung his long sword and went straight to the man's head.
"Dang!"
Fudoki's kitchen knife rested on the long sword.
The robber boss looked at Yan Jiu's hanging sword, knelt on the ground, and shouted to the hero to spare his life.
I secretly said in my heart, oh my mother, this long sword can make a sound in the air, and the internal strength of the person holding the sword must be unfathomable.
Taking advantage of the other party's bowing head and begging for mercy, Fu Duoxi appeared and slid off the kitchen knife. Yan Jiu also put away his long sword, "How happy, don't kill them?" ”
"Hero spare my life, I'm not here to rob the house, I'm here to find my daughter."
The man raised his head, saw Fu Duoxi, and hurriedly turned to Fu Duoxi and kowtowed, "Miss Duoxi, the girl who is with you is my daughter Xiaolian, Zhao Xiaolian."
Please let me meet my daughter, I have inquired at the entrance of the village, you are the village chief, you are a female bodhisattva......"
Fu Duoduo didn't see his father for five years, and at this time, the other party was dressed as a robber, and he didn't dare to recognize him. It wasn't until I heard the other party tell me the trivial old things of my childhood that I cried and threw myself into my father's arms.
Five years of bitterness broke out at this moment, and the father and daughter cried darkly, complaining to each other about the bitterness of the past five years.
"Okay, let's live well in the future."
Yan Jiu said this to Xiaolian's father and daughter, and also to himself, and his interest was low again.
(End of chapter)