Chapter 164: Wulin Misleading Stories 34



Chapter 164: Wulin Misleading Stories 34

The man, who was a little speechless after being choked by the girl's teasing words, was stunned for a moment, and quickly raised his hand to perform the underworld etiquette, "Miss Yu, you are joking. My master said that he is an old acquaintance of yours."

After saying this, as if he was afraid of being misunderstood as a bad person with bad intentions again, he quickly took out the thing that he had been hiding carefully from his arms and presented it respectfully to Feng Wu.

Feng Wu's spiritual sense wrapped around the white silk handkerchief, and he didn't find anything unusual. His spiritual sense probed into the silk handkerchief, and his expression was stunned. His left hand was faster than his brain, and he took the silk handkerchief, flipped open the cloth and kicked it. A vivid paper crane inside jumped into Feng Wu's sight.

Feng Wu pinched the paper crane's wings in amusement, and when he looked up, the wariness in his eyes had mostly dissipated. "How is your master now?"

Goatbeard noticed that Miss Yu's tone had softened considerably when she saw the token again, so he quickly said, "Don't worry, Miss Yu, the master is very kind. You must have traveled hard, and the master has instructed me to take good care of Miss Yu's food and daily life during her stay in Langzhou."

Since someone was concerned about her, Feng Wu would not be pretentious. After expressing her gratitude, a group of embarrassed disciples were led into a mansion with the style of Langzhou gardens.

The mansion was very large, with more than twenty disciples living in two different courtyards, separated by a hanging flower gate.

The goateed man briefly introduced the house and pointed to the northwest corner, saying, "There's a temporary martial arts arena over there. All of you knights can have your duels and sparring sessions there. If you need any errands, just tell the servants in the house and they'll help you out."

Everyone was tactful enough to appreciate the thoughtfulness of the senior sister who was a stranger to them. They looked away from the indifferent senior sister and bowed to express their gratitude. Then they went back to the courtyard to clean up their mess.

When the goateed man saw everyone had left, he pointed in another direction and said, "The lady's quarters are in another courtyard. I'll take you there."

Feng Wu nodded and said, "Thank you very much. I forgot to ask your name."

"I am a retainer of the master's family. You can just call me Lao Lu."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Lu for your hard work in making the arrangements. Besides, these disciples are already adults and have martial arts skills. You don't have to worry too much about them. I will take care of everything." She didn't want these people to develop an attitude of taking everything for granted. In the past, these people were spoiled by the original body in a subtle way.

Lu Youxin had not expected the girl to say such polite words to him. He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then he understood what the girl meant. He smiled and said, "In that case, there is no need to worry about it. You have been so tired all the way here, so you should go back to the courtyard and rest early!"

Feng Wu nodded with satisfaction.

After sending the person to the gate of the courtyard, Lu Youxin stopped. There was already a row of servants standing inside to serve him. They had also been taught the rules. He said goodbye and left with peace of mind.

After sending the servants out of the bathroom, Feng Wu took a fragrant flower petal bath, ate a meal of Langzhou's famous delicacies, and lay in the soft quilt. For a moment, he felt a bit like a poor man who had suddenly become rich.

Taking the paper crane from the cave, Feng Wu gently tapped its long, pointed beak. A slight tingling sensation spread across his fingertips. Thinking of someone disobeying him, he couldn't help but poke the crane's head and said, "You've become quite capable after not seeing you for a few months. A weak and frail prince, unable to even lift a finger, actually came to Dali alone again. Did you borrow courage from the heavens? You dare to do anything so dauntless as to dare you?"

Feng Wu was lost in thought and his eyelids couldn't help drooping. The paper crane in his hand fell beside the pillow, and Feng Wu had already fallen into a deep sleep with his eyes closed.

The martial arts conference, to be more specific, should be a gathering of martial arts heroes. It is held every few years in a scenic place, gathering geniuses from various sects to come and compete on stage, and finally determine the rankings. Many famous young heroes in the martial arts world today have become famous at the gathering of heroes.

The original body had participated when she was 16 years old. At that time, she was young and her martial arts skills were only third-rate. She just came there as a foil to broaden her horizons. The main force of the Kuanglang Sword Sect was still supported by the free and easy sword immortal Wu Ma Shen and the four elders of the sect.

This time, Feng Wu did not intend to do anything to gain fame and honor for Wu Ma Shen or Kuang Lang Sword Sect. All the people were detained by Feng Wu in a small courtyard in Langzhou, quietly waiting for the arrival of Wu Ma Shen and his group.

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, the day before the gathering of heroes, at 5:00 PM, Feng Wu had just finished his dinner and was lying on the wooden couch by the window when his sensitive ears heard hurried footsteps outside.

After a while, a maid was waiting outside the door and said, "Miss, my master is here. Would you like to see him?"

Feng Wu strode around the table, took his coat from the wooden rack, put it on, and slowly adjusted it. He said to the door, "Wait a moment."

Upon hearing the reply, the maid outside immediately and respectfully withdrew, leaving a tall, black-clad man standing alone in the courtyard. He looked like a deity refined by the moonlight, subduing the vibrant colors that originally filled the courtyard under the chilly moonlight.

Helian Wuyou's straight body was covered with a wide black cloak. The cloak, along with his black hair and black brocade boots, blurred him into a shadow of a butterfly under the moon. Because of his hurried journey, the man was breathing slightly, and a hint of anxious red appeared on his cold white skin. He pinched his knuckles, which were trembling with nervousness. Between his long breaths, the door that the man had been locking creaked open.

After not seeing each other for several months, the two of them exchanged glances, proving that there was no sense of estrangement between them due to the long period of separation.

Helian Wuyou almost subconsciously ran towards the only bright spot in his heart, his steps faster than his precisely calculated brain.

The wide and thick cloak wrapped the figures of a man and a woman tightly and entangled them together. The moment he held the people in his arms, Helian Wuyou finally felt that he had found the lost half of his body. He rubbed the tall ponytail of the person in his arms affectionately, and his throat was choked with sobs as he wanted to sigh.

"Finally, I found you! Miss Yu?" Helian Wuyou wanted to call her wife shamelessly, but they had not yet gotten married, so he could not say this affectionate word of wife. Before, he relied on his status as a fool, but now that he has completely come to his senses, he could not tarnish the girl's innocence with his reckless behavior.

As for this hug now, just consider it as a small compensation for the months of separation!

Restraining his somewhat overflowing emotions, Helian Wuyou released the person in his arms, took two steps back, and bowed, "Wuyou just lost my composure. I hope the young lady will forgive me."

Feng Wu blinked, looked at the man's red cheeks and ears, and suddenly realized: "...You, are not stupid anymore?"

The man's face flushed at Feng Wu's untimely realization, but his greedy eyes were still unwilling to move away. He was already completely screwed, so he didn't pretend to be a hero. His eyes were calm and affectionate, "Yes! The brain is not stupid anymore, but the heart is stupid. I'm afraid there will be no cure for the rest of my life."

Feng Wu: “!!!”

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