Chapter 288: My Husband
In the capital of Wu Kingdom, the young man who lived in the pharmacy Guixiu Pavilion and called Brother Li had just gotten up early in the morning, and the girl named Fengqiu in his heart was waiting in front of the pharmacy.
One of them is a little guy who helps in a pharmacy, and the other is the daughter of a current court minister.
Listening to the knowledge of medicinal herbs that had been talking about medicinal herbs for a long time, it was easy for Mo Wunian and Wu Mu, who were hidden in the sky, to think of their past.
Their encounter also began in a pharmacy......
Originally, the two of them just casually glanced at the beautiful scenery below in the sky and left, but they accidentally caught a glimpse of the teenager and girl below, and they were all interested.
But after looking at it for a while, when the two were about to leave, a bloated square-faced boy with a freckled face appeared in front of the boy and girl.
This square-faced young man seemed to be unremarkable, but the long-bearded Daoist who followed him had the cultivation of the Yin Void Realm, which greatly attracted the attention of Mo Wunian and Wu Mu, and it was not too late for them to leave after observing the movements below.
The square-faced young man, like an upstart man, first deliberately shook his two hands to reveal two gold bracelets, and then pulled the gold coil around his neck.
This turned out to be three magic weapons with spiritual light, which should be used for self-defense, and just from the outside, they are also three gold weapons that are worth a lot of money.
"You know what...... Some mud legs just give people a lifetime of work! they can't earn these things on Lao Tzu!" The square-faced young man deliberately said in a high-profile manner to a few young people who were still following him.
These young people have been practicing for some years, and some of them seem to be monks of the Dao realm.
Such a face caused Feng Qiu's dissatisfaction, but as a woman from Zhong Mingding's food family, she still had a polite attitude, so she bypassed this person and continued to talk to Brother Li about the pharmacology they liked.
"Oops...... I'll just say it! What kind of elegance do you talk about these mortals, you can take it back and enjoy it directly! Lao Tzu accompanies you idiots to pretend to be elegant!" The square-faced young man saw that Feng Qiu had a bad attitude towards him, and he himself became violent, and scolded angrily at several young people behind him.
A few young people dared to be angry and did not dare to speak......
The opposite one is really unattainable for them, and as for the fact that they can accompany this person and walk around at will in the world, it is purely because of this interest.
The square-faced young man finished speaking, handed the middle-aged Taoist a look, and he was about to take the girl away directly.
Seeing that they were acting presumptuously and boldly, Brother Lige rebuked them loudly: "Who are you...... Do you know what her identity is, but she is the daughter of Li Xiangguo ......".
Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped to the ground by a wave of his robe by the square-faced young man who lifted a burst of strange hair.
Then the young man with the back face said: "Lao Tzu Fang Ruyi, don't say what kind of bullshit daughter, even if she is the daughter of your dog emperor, I will arrest her too!"
He has a square face and a surname, and he is also arrogant and unreasonable.
Seeing that he had such a method, Brother Li also understood that he should not be an ordinary person, but he was a mortal, what could he do? When someone fell on the ground like this, his bones fell apart, and he couldn't get up like a mess of mud.
"Which sect are you from...... How dare Ann be so rampant?" A young and clear voice sounded again, and a handsome young man in white with a flying sword appeared in front of everyone.
Looking at his cultivation, he also asked for the realm of unity.
Then the young man reported his family, explaining that he was born in the first righteous sect in Qingzhou.
It stands to reason that the No. 1 sect in Qingzhou is walking sideways in Qingzhou, and anyone who hears the name of this sect must think about it, but this Fang Ruyi is still arrogant and unreasonable, he said: "Even I don't recognize it...... You are really not long-sighted, that is, the sect leader of your sect, Zhou Deming, has to give me a few points when he sees Lao Tzu!
With that, he slapped his palm and knocked the young man off the sword, which will see that his cultivation also has the cultivation of the second layer of Yin and Void, which is only slightly lower than the middle-aged Taoist who followed him.
This palm is extremely heavy, almost a dead hand, if it weren't for the Taoist behind Fang Ruyi to hit another palm to dissolve his previous strength, I am afraid that this young man is already a dead corpse.
For this, Fang Ruyi was slightly dissatisfied, and turned around and scolded the Taoist.
The Taoist did not refute it, but silently endured his filthy language.
And at this time, Mo Wunian and Wu Mu also recognized that this was Meng Xinghao, who loved to nag the most in the Phantom Night Sect back then.
Feng Qiu originally saw the young man in white, and thought that she had seen the fairy, and she couldn't help but be happy in her heart, but seeing that this "fairy" couldn't hold this villain, she was sad again.
On the other side, Fang Ruyi was growing more and more with evil thoughts in his heart, and he didn't even plan to catch the girl in front of him back, but gave the matter here on the matter! While thinking, he also laughed a few times, which simply reflected the word filthy in him vividly.
But before he could take three steps, a red shadow swept by, and there was another pretty woman in front of him.
Her skin is like cream, her face is delicate, especially her apricot eyes are really pleasing to people, and she is dressed in a red robe that is like a beautiful and gorgeous flower blooming in June, which really makes people can't take their eyes off.
But such a character is also full of aura and throws
opens her appearance, and she also has a smart and elegant atmosphere, and at a glance, she knows that she is not an ordinary person.
Fang Ruyi thought that she was a stunned young man like a young man in white and didn't take her to heart, and seeing that her appearance was really shocking, he had another wave of bad thoughts and said, "Where did you come from...... Lao Tzu looks at your beauty, how are you willing to accompany me to be happy, tell me which sect you are from, and your benefits are indispensable!".
The woman who came was naturally Wu Mu, and no matter what time Fang Ruyi was, it should be extremely annoying.
So Wu Mu didn't think about it, he leaned out and pointed at him, and a huge force fell from the sky in an instant, like a heavy hammer directly smashed into the mud, leaving him with a head outside, and leaving him in a breath.
The young people who were with him were so frightened that they scattered and fled, only Fang Ruyi's mouth was full of blood, and he was still chattering and arrogant: "You dare to kill me...... Do you know that I am the grandson of the master of the Taihang Gate!"
Wu Mu didn't bother to listen to these words, so he simply grabbed a handful of dirt and stuffed it into his mouth with a spell.
As for Meng Xinghao, the middle-aged Taoist who was with him, he was a little happy for a while to see that this woman in red was Wu Mu he knew, and when he saw that her cultivation had surpassed him early, he had mixed feelings for a while, but in the end, he calmed down and said, "Senior Sister Wu, you're back...... That Mo ......".
According to his cultivation age, he was a few years older than Wu Mu, so it was not too much to call her junior sister, and Mo Wunian ...... He more or less knew his identity, and he couldn't call the word "junior brother" out of his mouth.
Although Wu Mu regained his memory, Meng Xinghao called her like this, and she didn't blame him.
At this time, Mo Wunian also appeared, and Meng Xinghao wanted to say hello when he saw him, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to smile awkwardly.
Mo Wunian didn't put on a stand, but bowed back to him, which made Meng Xinghao a little surprised.
After the embarrassment, he didn't notice until this time, Mo Wunian and Wu Mu were both dressed in red again, and he immediately saw through the current relationship between the two of them.
After getting acquainted with the relationship, Meng Xinghao was still as eloquent as ever, and opened his mouth to bless Mo Wunian and Wu Mu.
is in stark contrast to Fang Ruyi, who can only "whimper" when his mouth is blocked.
"What's going on with this Fang Ruyi?" Mo Wunian asked Meng Xinghao, who first kicked Fang Ruyi a few times, and then scolded, "This dog thing is really not a thing!"
This Fang Ruyi is not the original Qingzhou people, but also the people in Huanzhou, the four central states.
Huanzhou is a realm under the control of the human race, although there are no monks in the other side of the realm, far from being as dominant as Xuanzhen or Suzaku, but the many sects in it are also thriving, and the sect behind Fang Ruyi is the Taihang Gate that can be regarded as a big sect in it!
Fang Zhe, the master of the inner gate, has reached the realm of fallency!
Just a hundred years ago, I don't know what kind of madness Fang Zhe had, and he didn't hesitate to spend a lot of money to cross tens of thousands of miles, and the whole gate fell on the boundary of Qingzhou.
Such a sect, no matter its size or the monks within it, is far behind the local cultivation sect in Qingzhou for several streets.
Since then, the disciples in it have begun to be powerful and blessed in Qingzhou, and the others are better, but they are rude to people from other sects in their usual words and deeds, but they have always done something that crosses the bottom line, but the grandson of the master of the Taihang Gate is full of an arrogant and unreasonable splash, without the slightest trace of the immortal wind and bones of the cultivators, and the atmosphere of the villain in the market is fully reflected in him.
Robbing mortals on the street like this is a common occurrence today!
As for Meng Xinghao going to mess with this guy, it was also because of Zhou Deming's advice that he approached this person, so that when he wanted to do evil things, he could stop some of them.
But this approach is only to raise the soup to stop the boiling, and after all, it can't let this side of Ruyi be reined in.
As for the young people who were mixed with him, they were completely inflammatory, and the grass on the wall generally worked with him......
And at the time when they were talking, Fang Ruyi quietly sent a message back to the elders in the door.
He knew that there was no one in the door, one was that now Qingzhou and Taihangmen were dominant, and most people knew him Fang Ruyi, and the other was that the bracelet in the three magic weapons on his body was for him to save his life, and the coil was convenient for him to pass the news to the people in the door.
It's just that he is also a little strange about what kind of hypocrisy Wu Mu is, no matter what he says, these two bracelets are difficult to stop the blow of the ordinary Feather Realm Ming Realm, and the monks are all blowing, how can not only the protective effect not play much, but the two bracelets are even more shattered under his nose.
However, no matter what kind of cultivation they had, he only firmly believed that this Mo Wunian or Wu Mu's cultivation would not be higher than the elders of his sect, nor would they be higher than his grandfather.
Within half an hour, a middle-aged man dressed in a yellow robe and wearing a crown of bauhinia hair appeared in front of Mo Wunian and the others.
He first rescued Fang Ruyi from the dirt, and then his eyes were horizontal, and he looked at Mo Wunian coldly: "Which of you did it? Make it clear within three breaths, or cut off your hands and feet, and then abolish your cultivation!"
The words are aggressive, and the words are said to death in just a few words, giving people no room for negotiation, let alone a little way to live, I am afraid that someone will admit it, although the other two can be saved
Lives, but it won't end much better.
Although the style of acting is very different from Fang Ruyi, it is generally the same.
"Three-breath time...... This one is called Fang Ruyi to stay, and call your sect master to come to see me, otherwise your sect will not have to exist. Wu Mu frowned, and two cold lights appeared in his apricot eyes and looked at the middle-aged man in the yellow robe.
After recovering her memory, she was more or less affected by Murong Xiu's vigorous and resolute behavior in her previous life.
This is even more arrogant and unreasonable than the middle-aged man in the yellow robe.
Of course, this kind of approach is extremely recognized, because often these "big sects" are high-minded people, and they also love to inch in the most, as long as you let them see your politeness or concessions a little, they will take it as a sign of weakness.
Fang Ruyi just wanted to tell the middle-aged man in the yellow robe not to hurt Wu Mu's life, when she was a delicate and beautiful Jiao'e.
But as soon as his idea came to his head, Wu Mu said such a thing.
This surprised the middle-aged man in the yellow robe, he didn't feel any cultivation on Wu Mu's body, indicating that there were two possibilities, one was that the other party's cultivation was much higher than him, and he couldn't detect it, and the other was that the other party had practiced some hidden cultivation techniques.
Pity...... People sometimes think about themselves as smart and always think about things in their own way, and the middle-aged man in the yellow robe thinks: This Qingzhou is a barren place, how can there be any cultivation power here, but it is this little girl who is making a fool of himself.
So he didn't even think about the second possibility.
His eyes widened, and he showed even more anger and anger: "Little girl, how many years have you practiced the Dao, and you dare to say such big things in front of me?"
Syllable!
But Wu Mu didn't say anything more to him, but threw out a palm, and the palm power turned into a huge force and directly slapped the middle-aged man in the yellow robe and Fang Ruyi into the dirt.
Brother Li over there had already gotten up after being healed by Mo Wunian, and he and Feng Qiu were simply amazed when they looked at this scene, as if this immortal's method of punishing people was really amazing.
Meng Xinghao still has a little impression of Wu Mu, although the woman in his image is not the kind of dignified and elegant, but at least it is quiet...... Why is she so violent now, she slapped the two people in front of her into the dirt without saying a word.
As if he knew how powerful Wu Mu was, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe obediently shut up...... But Fang Ruyi still had an arrogant attitude! Big words flew all over the sky, and naturally Wu Mu made him eat a mouthful of dirt again.
And the people of Taihangmen who received Fang Ruyi's news before and after came over one after another, but their attitudes were the same as the previous yellow-robed people, of course, they were slapped into the dirt by Wu Mu one after another In this way, almost eighteen people were photographed into the dirt.
Almost all the high-rise leaders of Taihang Gate have arrived here......
At this point, Fang Ruyi felt that no matter how arrogant she was, the strangeness of this woman in red, as for the idea that her grandfather could easily defeat her, gradually faded as each person entered the dirt.
Things have reached this point, the door master of Taihang Mountain naturally rushed over, compared to the eighteen people in front of the door and his grandson, Fang Zhe's attitude was much kinder.
In other words, he had to lose everyone in his door to Wu Mu in the morning, and he didn't dare to be as arrogant as the previous people.
After he saw Wu Mu, his old face was full of brilliance and serenity: "This fellow Daoist ...... My grandson and the people in my door are acting unreasonably, it's theirs, it's not theirs!
As he spoke, he bowed down to Wu Mu, while still looking at the other party carefully, observing her cultivation aura.
Wu Mu didn't break everything in his eyes, but his lips slightly hooked up a little and said with a smile: "I just thought that a total of twenty people, including your grandson, would make up a whole number." ”。
These words made Fang Zhe speechless, but he also broke out in a cold sweat! There was no other reason, since he couldn't feel Wu Mu's cultivation, it was that her cultivation was far higher than him, so that he already had a little fear in his heart, and although he was not mentioned in the number of twenty, he was indeed just twenty.
Daoyou laughed...... And although my grandson is a little more obedient on weekdays, he has never harmed anyone!" Fang Zheren became an old man, first begged Wu Mu for mercy, and then begged for mercy for his grandson!
But before Wu Mu could give him an answer, a faint voice sounded on the other side: "Your grandson didn't hurt anyone, but what can he say about ruining the reputation of so many mortal daughters?"
It was Mo Wunian who spoke, and the usual words and deeds of Fang Ruyi were now very clear to Meng Xinghao.
Although this voice was flat, it made ripples ripple on Fang Zhe's heart lake that had just calmed down, and he couldn't stop it.
Fang Zhe's attention was on Wu Mu at the beginning, and he didn't pay attention to Mo Wunian, but this attention made the ripples in his heart even greater...... Because he also couldn't detect his cultivation.
At that moment, Fang Zhe lowered his posture and was ready to lower his eyebrows to plead with his unsuccessful grandson.
But before he could open his mouth, Fang Ruyi scolded Mo Wunian: "What kind of thing are you? My grandfather is talking to your master, what are you talking to?
"You say he...... He is the husband of this girl, my Taoist companion. Wu Mu opened his mouth for Mo Wunian, his voice did not reveal anger, but he just looked at Fang Ruyi with a smile that seemed to be not a smile.