In the Tan Garden, the landscape is colorful.

It's more about the epiphany fragrance, which is slightly lighter than the peach and cherry blossoms.

As white as snow, it can still bloom in this winter.

The snow fell on the flowers and floated along the flowers to Fu Yueming's hands.

He looked up and saw Cheng Xin'er wearing a white coat, sitting in front of the window, looking at the sky, thoughtful.

"Widow, come with me. Yu Minjiang beckoned to Cheng Yue's widow and whispered.

"Ah, why?" Cheng Yue pouted with some dissatisfaction.

Yu Minjiang smiled: "Little child, what do you know, let your sister and Fu Gongzi catch up." ”

Cheng Yue's widow turned her head to look at Cheng Xin'er, and then nodded: "Okay." ”

The two withdrew from Tan Garden, and Yu Minjiang instructed the maid to prepare some tea and pastries to be delivered.

Fu Yueming stared at Cheng Xin'er and didn't say anything for a long time.

Cheng Xin'er's face was a little pale, as if she was lifeless, as clear as jade.

From her appearance, Fu Yueming felt a little pain in his heart, such a look, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Feng Mu," he muttered.

Then he straightened his mood and walked forward slowly.

With a smile on his face, he said softly, "Miss Cheng." ”

This sound, familiar but a little distant, came from the sound, which made Cheng Xin'er's delicate body vibrate.

The hand that dragged his face also let go.

looked at Fu Yueming's side.

Slightly surprised, he covered his lips with his right hand: "Fu... Childe..."

"Next, I would like to thank Miss Cheng for saving her life. Fu Yueming clasped his hands into fists, leaned forward, and said.

Seeing this, Cheng Xin'er got up again and again, walked out of the house in small steps, and pulled it up.

"There's nothing to thank, it's all a gesture, and besides, didn't I say it, it's General Wang who saved you. Cheng Xin'er smiled, smiling a little sweetly, and her fair cheeks seemed to have regained some complexion.

Fu Yueming stretched out his hand, pulled up his coat for him, and draped it firmly over his shoulders.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Xin'er's face flushed, and she raised her head to look at Fu Yueming and smiled slightly: "Thank you." ”

"Come in and sit down, it's cold outside, there's a fire in the house. Cheng Xin'er said.

"Good. ”

Follow Cheng Xin'er into her boudoir, the room is large, more white, and some pink.

The antechamber, the dresser, the couch, and then the bathing hall, in the foyer, the fire rises.

"Sit down. ”

The two sat around the fire.

"Childe's business, are you done?" Cheng Xin'er stared at Fu Yueming's side face and asked.

"Well, it's all done, although it's a little melancholy. But it's all over eventually. Fu Yueming's eyes were filled with flames in the furnace, and he said, his expression was unconsciously a little low.

Looking at this scene, Cheng Xin'er stretched out her hand and held it in Fu Yueming's hand.

"It's over, don't think about it anymore, instead of letting yourself live overwhelmed, it's better to look away, the world is unpredictable, if it's all blocked in your heart, wouldn't it be crazy?"

"Miss, this is epiphany cake and glutinous rice fragrant tea, and the slave maid retreated first. "From outside the door, two maids walked in, holding a plate and multiplying things on the plate.

After putting the plate down, they bowed and left.

"How do they know..."Cheng Xin'er smiled.

"This city lord's mansion, it was your good sister who brought me in. Fu Yueming said.

Cheng Xin'er was slightly surprised: "Widow, how could she? This child has never spoken much to outsiders." ”

"Ah, yes? I don't know, but I saw that she was so eager to lead the way for me, so I followed, and I never thought that she was the second daughter of the lord of the city. ”

"Come, try Yiqiu's epiphany cake and glutinous rice fragrant tea, it's delicious. Cheng Xin'er moved the plate in front of Fu Yueming and said.

Fu Yueming hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick up a piece and said, "Ah, okay, Miss Laocheng bothered." ”

"I think, perhaps, it is Fu Gongzi who makes people feel kind. Watching Fu Yueming eat the pastry, Cheng Xin'er said.

"Miss, the city lord is back!" shouted the maid who had just left from outside the garden.

"Is my father back? Okay, I know, you can step aside. ”

"Yes. ”

Immediately, she turned her head and continued to look at Fu Yueming: "How is it? ”

"Well, it's delicious, the fragrance of epiphany is made to the fullest, it melts in the mouth, it's soft and chewy, and it's still unfinished after swallowing, this chef is really amazing!"

Fu Yueming praised.

But as his words fell, Cheng Xin'er actually covered her mouth and chuckled.

He took a sip of tea and looked at Cheng Xin'er puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Not really, but the person who made this epiphany cake is not the chef, it's me. ”

Fu Yueming was stunned, and said in surprise: "Miss Cheng, what you have done, I never thought that your cooking skills were so exquisite." ”

Cheng Xin'er smiled happily: "I don't like my father who can practice or anything, so I usually learn some crafts, cook or something, every time I see my father and sister eating happily, I am very happy." ”

"What's so happy? From outside the garden, there was a voice, the voice was very calm, and as soon as I opened my mouth, the air around me fluctuated like a wave.

When the sound fell, a tall man walked in outside the garden gate, wearing a black armor, with a long sword around his waist, wearing a hairpin, with a small scar on the right side of his face, and a handful of beards standing upside down, wearing a black cloak, a majestic and righteous body.

Cheng Xin'er hurriedly got up to greet him: "Father." ”

"City Lord Cheng. Fu Yueming clenched his fists and said.

"Xin'er, sit down, you're thin, and you don't suffer from the cold, who is this?" Cheng He helped Cheng Xin'er sit down, looked at Fu Yueming, and asked.

"Under Fu Yueming, because of the grace of Miss Cheng's life-saving a few months ago, he came to the door today to thank him. Fu Yueming said.

"You... You are the Fu Gongzi that Xin'er often talks about, I have seen your portrait, I am still thinking about who is this, can I make Cheng He's daughter fall in love with it?

When I saw it today, I reached the dawn heaven realm at a young age, which is good. Cheng He stepped forward and looked at Fu Yueming carefully, then nodded and said.

"Pour your heart..."Fu Yueming was slightly stunned, thinking in his heart.

"Go, pass on General Wang. Cheng He suddenly said to the maid on the side.

"Yes. ”

Turning his head, he looked at Fu Yueming and said, "Raise your head and let the old man take a look." ”

Fu Yueming put away his fist and raised his head to look at Cheng He.

Cheng He was half a head taller than Fu Yueming, and the two looked at each other.

A spiritual pressure suddenly struck towards Fu Yueming.

But this is not visible in Cheng Xin'er's eyes.

I just feel that the two of them are looking at each other in an ordinary way.

The spiritual power from the Immortal Realm is extraordinary, and ordinary people will instantly disappear just by touching it.

This spiritual pressure pressed Fu Yueming's internal organs

Sinking downward, the dantian began to be disordered.

Fu Yueming gritted his teeth, kept a smile and looked at Cheng He.

Cheng He naturally maintained a kind smile.

"Father, Mr. Fu, where are you?" Cheng Xin'er saw that the two looked at each other for a long time, and couldn't help but ask.

"No... It's okay.. Miss Cheng, the city lord of Cheng is helping me wash my marrow and bones. Fu Yueming said with some difficulty.

As he said. Cheng He smiled and nodded.

"Really, can we just look at each other like this?" Cheng Xin'er was a little puzzled.

"Yes.. Yes. Sweat slowly slid down his forehead, and the pressure increased again.

Fu Yueming felt some blood in his mouth, but he forcibly held it back.

"Dirt line, town. Popular, resistant. Fu Yueming thought in his heart, and immediately, the earth source bead that was incorporated into his body suddenly lit up, and then accompanied by the power of the wind source that originally existed in his body, it suddenly emitted a majestic energy.

Fight against this spiritual pressure.

Rumble!

Its dantian suddenly shook, first reversed, and then returned to normal.

"Xiaotian, mid-term?!" Feeling the changes in his body, Fu Yueming was startled.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, talented! It's a little like me!" Cheng He suddenly laughed.

"Thank you, City Lord Cheng. Fu Yueming said with his fists clenched.

"Is this a success?" Cheng Xin'er asked.

"Yes, a breakthrough. Fu Yueming looked at Cheng Xin'er and said with a smile.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank you, there's one more. Cheng He turned his head and stretched out his hand to sign.

"City Lord, is there anything to do with me? Isn't this Brother Fu, you, here?" General Wang walked in from outside the door, and when he saw Fu Yueming, he was slightly stunned and asked.

"Fight with him. Cheng He said suddenly.

"What?" General Wang rubbed his ears and said.

Cheng He's voice was lowered: "Didn't you hear it?"

"But, Brother Fu, he hasn't cultivated!" General Wang thought that Fu Yueming was still the same as he was at the beginning, and he didn't use his divine sense to detect, after all, there was a strong man who turned into a fairy realm here.

"Are you blind?" Cheng He shook his head angrily.

“... Oh good. Hearing this, General Wang only then opened his divine sense to investigate, but when he noticed Fu Yueming's cultivation, he was still shocked.

"Xiaotian Realm, mid-term. His brows furrowed slightly, Fu Yueming's cultivation was progressing rapidly, and he was only in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm.

"Well, let's fight. Cheng He said again.

"Father!" Cheng Xin'er looked at Cheng He in confusion, a little angry.

"Xin'er, this is all for your good, if this kid can't walk General Wang's three moves, how can he get into my eyes, let alone enter the gate of my Cheng family!" Cheng He looked at Cheng Xin'er and said.

"Fu Gongzi is a guest!" Cheng Xin'er frowned and sighed.

"Fight, Fu Yueming, if you go through three moves under General Wang, you will be a guest of my Cheng family. Cheng He immediately looked at Fu Yueming.

“.... All right. Fu Yueming said helplessly.

stepped forward and hugged his fist at General Wang: "General Wang, thank you very much for saving your life in the past, but today you are helpless and offended!"

"It's helpless enough, hahaha, come on, I'll let you make three moves. General Wang waved his hand and smiled.

The spear is out, and the edge is revealed.

Take a leap and soar into the air.

"Don't let it, just come!" Fu Yueming said with a smile, and the sword came out.

When he saw the Easy Sword, Cheng He squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, and then thought about it.

Jumping up with one step, Fu Yueming's sword came in an instant.

Clang!

After these few months of fighting with the demons, Fu Yueming's sword skills and combat thinking have been greatly improved, coupled with the continuous improvement and improvement of his own cultivation, he is now able to deal with the strong people in his Xiaotian territory.

This sword is very powerful, but Fu Yueming didn't want to fight for a long time, he decided to show his hole cards once and end the battle quickly.

"Six swords, and return to one!" he shouted in a low voice, taking advantage of the heat that had just broken through, the sword rose, and the spiritual power was injected.

It flashed out, and his body was like lightning.

The sword was so fast that General Wang, a battle-hardened man, couldn't react.

Six swords came out, and its defense was defeated, and then, Fu Yueming flashed into his life in one step and punched out.

This last punch rushed into the sky with a wave of energy, directly hitting General Wang who lost his combat effectiveness and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Cheng He looked at Fu Yueming's expression, and there was more deep meaning.

Cheng Xin'er also looked at Fu Yueming standing in the air in surprise, but she was more happy in her heart, and she was happy for some reason.

Falling to the ground, Fu Yueming helped General Wang up: "It's okay, General Wang, I'm really embarrassed." ”

"My waist pole eh... You're a stinky boy, and you're not light or heavy, but seriously, you're the highest and most progressive of the younger generation I've ever seen, and moreover, from the broken meridians of the whole body to the total dispersion, to now... What the hell is wrong with you, I'm curious. General Wang held his waist and said.

Cheng Heshu frowned and asked, "Are you a Sword Immortal of the Immortal Realm, the son of Han Xiaomo?"

Bang!

The sky was struck with lightning.

Yiqiu, which was supposed to be snowing, actually started to rain at this moment.

Cheng Xin'er looked at Fu Yueming and smiled.

......

(End of volume)

The rain falls into poetry,

Epiphany happily offers fragrance.