The master of the Shenji Pavilion heard Fu Hao's vigilance, and also reacted to his gaffe.

He coughed dryly twice, regaining his old and tired voice.

"Ahem, it's the old man who is rude. Fu Shaoxia was a little restless, sat down and drank a cup of tea, and the old man would definitely tell Shaoxia what he wanted to know. ”

After saying that, he waved his hand, Fu Hao also nodded, and sat opposite the master of the Divine Machine Pavilion.

The master of the Shenji Pavilion beckoned, and a teapot and two cups flew directly from the corner of the stone room.

Fu Hao felt that it was a little interesting, this trick was used in a mysterious way. It is also a traction object with internal force, which is completely different from Wei Jue's whale sucking palm. Whale sucking palm is a medical technique, focusing on perception and grasping, the distance is not too far away, and the attraction of things can not be too large, while the air fetch is to use a strong internal force to traverse the distance, and the things that can be moved can also be large or small.

And this move made by the master of the Divine Machine Pavilion was almost silent, and the internal force was harmonious, which was definitely something that could only be done in the realm of the Nine Grades.

The master of the Shenji Pavilion personally poured out two cups of tea, and with a gentle push, one cup was sent to Fu Hao.

The body of the cup is white, but under a closer look, it is carved with gold and jade books, Fu Hao looked carefully, but it was Su Yong's "Qing Huanyi":

"The night is dustless, and the moonlight is like silver.

When pouring wine, it must be 10 points.

Fame and fortune, vain and hard work.

Sigh in the horse, fire in the stone, body in the dream.

Although holding the article, who is pro-mouthed.

And Tao Tao, happy and innocent.

When will I return, and be an idler?

To a piano, a pot of wine, a stream of clouds. ”

What's even more peculiar is that when the cup is heated by the hot tea, a painting gradually emerges on it.

That's Su Yong's friend picture.

Fu Hao was amazed, such a wonderful cup must only be able to be made by the Divine Machine Danfeng.

His eyes moved to the cup again, and the mouth of the cup was misty, like a cloud of smoke. Through the gap, you can get a glimpse of the clear turquoise tea, which reflects the white body of the cup, which is crystal clear.

Fu Hao had never seen tea with such a strange scene, so he took a sip at the moment.

The first taste is slightly astringent, the aftertaste is sweet, but when I think about it again, I can't remember what it tastes like, only an indescribable pleasantness.

Although there is no wine and no moon, it can make people feel calm, as if they really experience the kind of joy that Su Yong said.

"Good tea!" Fu Hao exclaimed sincerely.

The Lord of the Divine Machine Pavilion nodded in deep agreement and said, "The name of this tea is Mirror Flower Water Moon. ”

"Mirror Flowers and Water Moon ......" Fu Hao repeated and took another sip.

The Lord of the Shenji Pavilion looked at Fu Hao and sighed lightly: "Thirty years ago, there was a person who broke through the Eighteen Instrument Idiots, defeated the woodcutter, and finally defeated me, sitting in the same position as you, drinking the same tea. ”

Fu Hao put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the master of the Shenji Pavilion, and did not speak, just listened.

"That person is the heir of the Jade Sutra, and he claims to be rich. ”

"His internal strength is extremely domineering, and his exercises are strange and mysterious, as if there is nothing that is his strongest martial art, and it seems that all of them are his strongest martial arts. ”

The master of the Shenji Pavilion seemed to be reminiscing and sighing.

"As soon as I played him, I knew I couldn't be his opponent, even though he was very young. ”

"A hundred years ago, the old man of the Mandate of Heaven left a prophecy and set up a game of magic chess, saying that there would be a catastrophe in martial arts a hundred years later. There is no specific time or specific reason, but it is clear that in order to resolve this unknown crisis, it is necessary to be able to solve this chess game. ”

"For decades, the Shenji Pavilion has always paid attention to the movements of many sect masters in the martial arts, and once someone with extraordinary qualifications and strong martial arts appears, he will send a letter to the Shenji and invite them to come. It's a pity that everyone thinks that this chess game is not in accordance with the rules and is a random arrangement, and naturally no one can solve it. ”

"Only the money is different, he doesn't know Go, but he tells a shocking solution to the game. I finally understood that the game of magic chess is not unsolvable, but cannot be solved with chess. Once you think about how to play chess or how to win, you're in the game. In the middle of the game, how can you talk about detachment?"

"I was amazed by Qian Duo's strength and ideas, and I knew that in the world, the only person who could resolve that unknown catastrophe was him. ”

"I explained to him the prophecy of the old man of the Mandate of Heaven, and also let him experience the illusion of Mingxin, and Fu Hao was also silent. ”

Just as I was sighing in despair in my heart, Qian Duo spoke and said something that made me cry and laugh. ”

He said that he was a little dizzy, and that he wanted to vomit, and asked him to slow down. ”

The Master of the Divine Machine Pavilion laughed, as if the scene from thirty years ago was right in front of him.

Although Qian Duo didn't care much, he made it clear that this catastrophe could not be resolved by him at that time. We need to make another breakthrough. ”

"I'm happy, it's like he agreed to make a move. Reaching the top of the Nine Pins, or even beyond the Nine Pins, Qian Duo is the most promising person, he is a real chivalrous. ”

"But then, he disappeared......"

"There is no hope for Wulin. ”

"Although more than thirty years have passed, I will not admit his domineering internal force, your internal force is the same as his. You...... Is it Qian Duo's son?" asked the Divine Machine Pavilion Master with a trembling voice.

Fu Hao's body shook, and he shook his head lightly for a while.

The Divine Machine Pavilion Master lowered his hand in disappointment.

"However, although I am not his son, I am his only relative. Fu Hao continued.

"Huh?" The Divine Machine Pavilion Master suddenly came to his senses again, and hurriedly asked, "What is your relationship?"

Fu Hao looked down at the cup in front of him, as if he remembered something happy, and a smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I am his second uncle, and naturally my only relative. I think about how much I took care of him and cared for her, I cooked every meal, and roasted every chicken......"

Fu Hao said to himself, but the Divine Machine Pavilion Master on the opposite side already doubted his life.

What a good atmosphere just now was ruined by this sentence of the second uncle.

You are also his second uncle, not to mention the age, you are all two, and there is a big one above, why are you still the only relative?

The Lord of the Divine Machine Pavilion muttered in his heart, he felt as if he had seen the wrong person, does the future of martial arts really depend on the person in front of ......him? Why do I feel a little unreliable!

"Ahem-" The Divine Machine Pavilion Master coughed twice, interrupting Fu Hao's words, making the latter a little displeased and glaring at him fiercely.

The Divine Machine Pavilion Master was a little embarrassed, and asked softly, "Since you know Qian Duo, it's still his...... Relatives, you must know his whereabouts. After so many years, where is Qian Duo now?" he was stunned and did not call out the title of second master.

Fu Hao restrained his smile, his face a little lonely.

"Hey, I want to know where he is, he's probably burping, haha...... Hahaha......"

Although he was laughing, he didn't have the slightest smile, and when the Divine Machine Pavilion Master heard the news, the only glimmer of hope in his heart was also cut off.

The two remained silent for a moment.

The tea in the cup was not finished, and the two people on the stone platform didn't know what they were thinking.

Fu Hao stood up from the stone platform, slapped the dirt on his buttock, and turned around and walked towards the door.

The master of the Divine Machine Pavilion said loudly: "In the vast dark night, the catastrophe of destiny, has Qian Duo left a way to break the situation?"

Fu Hao paused slightly and shook his head.

A sigh came from behind him, and then said: "If the young man leaves tomorrow, he can go to the ninth floor of Tongxuan Tower to rest for the night tonight." ”

Fu Hao pushed open the stone door, and the light from outside came, reflecting his back and looking extremely tall. Fu Hao stepped out in one step, and his figure stopped.

"But—"

"This is the place he once roamed, and it is also the place he wants to protect. Whatever tries to destroy it, I won't allow it!"

It's not loud, but it's loud.

Fu Hao's figure has gone away.