Sixty-two: Receiving disciples

Mo Yunsheng threw the motorcycle by the door and pushed the door in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Hu Yimu walking out with a dark face, and when he saw Feng Yiting, he said happily: "Xiao Feng, why are you looking here!"

Feng Yiting smiled: "Come to play with you, Uncle Hu, what are you doing to make your face black?"

Hu Yimu sighed: "Don't you want to melt that stone? I set up a stove and burned it with coal all day long, and it didn't become red!"

Mo Yunsheng said: "Old Hu, I said that no matter how long it burns, it won't melt, do you believe it?"

Hu Shi said excitedly: "It's not useless, I burned it for a long time today, and it seems to be a little yellow!"

Feng Yiting thought for a while and said, "I have a family member and a stove, I wonder if Lu Dao can refine your stone?"

Zhang Daolin looked at him and said: "The previous Dan furnace in Kunlun Mountain, it was one of the best, but later it was pushed by the red soldiers, but I am afraid that it is not as good as the furnace I blessed Lao Hu with the magic talisman!"

Feng Yiting didn't know if the Dan furnace of the old ancestor's family could be used, so he could only say: "That's it, I'll ask, if it's okay, I'll tell him again, and then let Uncle Hu go directly to him to see if he can practice." ”

Hu Yimu obviously didn't have much hope for the current Kunlun faction, so he nodded casually. How did he know that this kid had an ancestor, and he had cultivated to the realm of earth immortals, and no matter how bad the furnace was, it would be N times stronger than his current one.

At this time, Mo Yunsheng wiped his hands and walked out and said, "Okay, the beasts are fed, go cook and eat." ”

Hu Yimu glanced Mo Yunsheng up and down, and said, "What's the matter, the meat is sold out again, and you don't leave any food?"

Mo Yunsheng sighed: "Originally, I left a piece, but I was entangled by a pervert, and I bought it to feed the dogs, and there were no bones left!"

Feng Yiting thought for a while and said, "Let's go buy some cooked vegetables, it's rare to cook." ”

Everyone was overjoyed, and they went out of the courtyard together. Soon he brought a bag full of pig's head meat, plus a roast chicken, a bag of braised peanuts and two bottles of wine, and rushed back to catch up.

The place where Mo Yunsheng lives is a set of old two-bedroom and one-living room. Zhang Daolin vacated the table, put the things he bought into the plate, and then brought cups and chopsticks and beckoned everyone to sit down. The four of them drank and ate, and they talked about it.

Feng Yiting only then brought up the matter of the Wuji Sect. didn't think about this question, Hu Yimu, Mo Yunsheng and Zhang Daolin all said that they knew each other. Moreover, as soon as everyone summed it up, they understood that the disciples of the Wuji Sect all love virgins, and it is a common problem. Hu Yimu said: "In the early years, we knew a Wuji Sect, that kid saw that I had good roots, so he wanted me to join the sect, and said a lot of benefits, vaguely saying that Yan Fu is not shallow, I suspect that they use the little girl as a medicine tripod!"

Feng Yiting was stunned, Hu Yimu's words were on the road, and he was a little suspicious of Shen Kun's purpose!

You think, there are so many beautiful women in the class, and they are headed by Ye Yilin. Shen Kun was very interested in her from the beginning, and his intention to chase her was known to everyone. As a cultivator, Feng Yiting also knew that Ye Yilin was a princess, and her spiritual virtue was the strongest in the class.

In this way, Shen Kun's intention to get close to her was obvious. Feng Yiting solemnly said, "I wonder, if Shen Kun is really a disciple of the Wuji Sect, how could he kill me for no reason, I'm afraid that what you said is possible, the sect is a little evil." ”

Hu Yimu was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Feng Daoyou?"

Feng Yiting briefly explained the reason for the matter, and everyone was stunned. Hu Yimu listened, and Zhengse said: "If what Xiao Feng Daoyou said is true, it seems that the Wuji Sect is really evil!"

Perhaps it was because the wine was strong and intimidating, Zhang Daolin straightened his neck and shouted at this time: "If the Wuji Sect wants to do this kind of thing, we have to take care of it!"

Hu Yimu said: "If you really want to take care of it, you have to carefully find some evidence." You can't let go of the bad guys, and you can't wronged the good guys. ”

Feng Yiting said: "Uncle Hu is right, let's take a look, it's not too late to take action when we have evidence!"

The three of them now admired and admired him, and nodded together. After compensating them for drinking some wine, Feng Yiting saw that it was not early, so he got up and said goodbye. The three of them sent him outside the community again, and then they said goodbye.

The next day, Feng Yiting came to the school, only to find that Shen Kun had not come, so he knew that this kid would not come. Then the teacher announced the news, and she told everyone that Shen Kun had transferred to another school. There was another classmate missing. Except for Feng Yiting, everyone felt a little regretful and a little melancholy.

During the recess, Ye Yilin said to Shen Kun excitedly: "Feng Yiting, Azara will come from Thailand this Sunday. We'll have a camping party on the weekend with a lot of people in attendance, and Azara and Kihui will ask you to go too!"

Feng Yiting was stunned. To be honest, he didn't want to mess around with these kings and grandchildren. These days, in addition to practicing by himself, he is also teaching Xiang Anbo the Heart Method and some simple spells. Xiang Anbo made rapid progress, because he was exposed to such a novel Xuanmen Dao technique, and his interest was extremely high, so he was very busy.

However, Ye Yilin was openly invited, and he was embarrassed to refuse. I could only say to her: "Well, I'll go then, thank you Ye Yilin!"

Because of Shen Kun's departure, nothing has happened these days. Secretly, Hu Yimu and they began to investigate the inside story of the Wuji Sect. Sure enough, they found a lot of similar cases. Judging from these incidents, the Wuji Sect is indeed a bit of an evil sect.

Soon it was Saturday, and because the afternoon was a humanities and etiquette class, school ended early. When Ye Yilin was out of school, she said to him with a radiant look: "Feng Yiting, later, you remember to come to my house, and then let's go to Changxing Island together, the place has been chosen!"

Feng Yiting asked Ye Yilin again what she needed to prepare, but she said that everything was ready, as long as someone came.

So after eating, Feng Yiting left home, went to Ye Yilin's under the pretext, and quietly slipped to Xiang Anbo's factory. When he came to the factory, he called Xiang Anbo, and knew that she couldn't go to work without rest, so he waited for her outside.

After a while, Xiang Anbo rushed out, and when he saw him, he smiled and said, "It's so early today, are you going to go out again?"

Feng Yiting evadly explained: "Where, the classmates are idle and have nothing to do, and what kind of party have they held, I have to go and see it later." ”

Xiang Anbo was stunned, elated and slightly gloomy, and the two walked towards the park together. The two of them came to the park and said to Anbo Feng Yiting: "Recently, my gas collection speed has become much faster, and I am about to enter the Soul Gathering Stage." ”

Feng Yiting was overjoyed, and he told Xiang Anbo: "If you can enter the Soul Gathering Period, you will soon be able to use a lot of spells, come on!"

Xiang Anbo had already known the subtlety of this set of exercises, and at this time, he was full of longing and nodded again and again. Feng Yiting said: "In a few days, I will give you a bead, which will be helpful for cultivation, and you will be able to use a lot of spells at that time." ”

Nodding to An Bo, Feng Yiting taught her some methods. While the two were talking, Feng Yiting's phone rang, and it was Ye Yilin's. He looked at An Bo, walked to the side and connected, and said, "Ye Yilin, is everything arranged?"

"That's right!" Ye Yilin said over there: "Everyone is here, I'm sending you, hurry up Feng Yiting." ”

Feng Yiting answered, hung up the phone, and looked at An Bo. Xiang Anbo was looking at himself quietly, with a little envy and melancholy on his face. Feng Yiting was stunned, he knew that he longed for his life to An Bo, and he was even more worried that he would be further and further away from her.

He slowly walked to Xiang Anbo's side, pretending to be relaxed and said, "Xiang Anbo, why don't I go and accompany you to practice?"

"Go Feng Yiting. Xiang Anbo smiled casually: "I'll practice by myself for a while, and it's okay." ”

Feng Yiting sat quietly beside her, silently looking at this beautiful and agile girl. Xiang Anbo also looked at herself quietly, and the sun shined through the treetops, sprinkling a few brilliant flowers, making her even brighter.

Although compared with Ye Yilin, Xiang Anbo is not as dazzling as her. But she is like a lotus flower, pure and natural, beautiful and lovely. No matter how beautiful Ye Yilin was, Feng Yiting didn't give her more places, because Xiang Anbo firmly occupied his heart. His feelings for the girl are complex, sympathetic, loving, and more family-like concern.

The two met their eyes and looked at each other silently for a long time.

It was quiet around and the weather was nice. In this wonderful atmosphere, Feng Yiting suddenly wanted to say something to Xiang Anbo, but after hesitating for a long time, he finally didn't say anything. He likes Xiang Anbo, and the two grew up together. Then, the gods sent the ghost envoy to meet in Shanghai again, isn't it a kind of fate?

At that time, he almost said what was in his heart to her, but in the end he didn't say it.

Xiang Anbo's cheeks were a little slightly slightly embarrassed, she lowered her head, played with the corners of her clothes, and whispered: "Go, Feng Yiting, don't let the classmates wait for a long time, I'll sit down again and practice what you taught." ”

Feng Yiting nodded, when he left, he thought that there was still time between them. He didn't know that many things in the dark were not something he could have predicted, even if he had already reached the age of infancy.

After Feng Yiting left, Xiang An Bo sat for a while, and then withdrew his gaze from the direction where Feng Yiting went. She is a hard-working child, and since she has experienced the mystery of the exercises, her interest has increased greatly, and she has been practicing with fascination.

In the distance, an elderly man walked slowly. Xiang Anbo was not far from the chair, practicing a set of beautiful fitness boxing techniques taught by Feng Yiting.

Suddenly, I heard a voice asking, "You are a descendant of the Kunlun Sect, right?"

Xiang Anbo was stunned for a moment, only to find that the old man was sitting on a chair, smiling and saying to himself. She looked to be about seventy, clean, kind and kind, with silver hair, like a retired old professor.

Xiang Anbo heard Feng Yiting say, don't tell others what you practiced. So she shook her head and denied it.

"Yes. The old man smiled: "I know the boxing technique you practice, which is the 'Tianchi Bird Drama' of the Kunlun Feng School." ”

Xiang Anbo was stunned, she didn't understand how the other party was so clear. Feng Yiting told her that this was the "Tianchi Bird Drama", she was stunned, and she heard the old man laugh and say: "You have good bones, Linghui is smart, and you are a good seedling." ”

Xiang Anbo felt that the old man was so kind that he would not be a threat to anyone at all, and he couldn't help but be curious about her, she said, "Who are you, how do you know what I practice?"

The old man smiled, and she said, "Little girl, I won't tell you, I am also a cultivator, and I still have some roots in the Kunlun sect." ”

Xiang Anbo was stunned, she was stunned for a while before she said, "Do you know the Feng family of the Kunlun faction?"

"Yes!" the old man laughed, "I have noticed you and the other little boy for a long time." He is a disciple of the Feng family. If I'm not mistaken, his name is Feng Yiting, and he is the son of Feng Dazhu, the current head of the Feng family. ”

Xiang Anbo was stunned again, it seems that this person is an old acquaintance with the Feng family, but it's a pity that Feng Yiting left first. Otherwise, it must be a good thing for everyone to get to know each other!

People have intuition, and Xiang Anbo doesn't feel any threatening elements from the other party. She began to feel a glimmer of affection for the kind old man.

The old man looked her up and down, and then said, "Do you like to practice and practice very much?"

Nodding to An Bo, Feng Yiting passed on her exercises, allowing her to come into contact with a new world, and she was very excited. The old man said indifferently: "If I accept you as a disciple and teach you more things, are you willing?" ”

Xiang Anbo was stunned, and she looked at each other blankly. I only heard the old man laugh and said, "You can think about it." If you wish, I will take you out of Shanghai. Of course, before I can do that, I will cure your father's illness and give them some money to settle them. ”

Then she vanished, as if she had never been in this space!

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