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"Fei Caiyun? Have you seen her?" Ren Shaohua stood up from his seat in disbelief.
"As for such a fuss?" Luo Feiyu said after confirming that Gu Jingyao was not awakened: "You allowed her to leave back then."
Ren Shaohua smiled bitterly, "I was eager to take revenge back then, but in the lonely boat, she was the one who opposed me to take revenge the most. I didn't want her to trespass that muddy water, so I had to let her leave first."
"The person who opposes you to go to revenge the most is the person who hopes you can succeed the most." Luo Feiyu sighed, "Otherwise, she wouldn't have given you her thousand-dome box."
Ren Shaohua shook his head and ended the topic, "I have heard a little about what happened before in Quandu. But why did she appear there at that time?"
"She walked out of this city." Luo Feiyu said in a deep voice.
"This city?" Ren Shaohua frowned.
"It's the Luoyang City we are currently in." Luo Feiyu said slowly: "According to my guess, she must have appeared in Quandu after being instructed by someone in the city. However, after the matter between Quandu was settled, I set off here and did not go into the deepest attempt to find out what her real purpose in Quandu was."
"Instruct her? She has always been casual and never obeys others easily. If I hadn't conquered her with my charm, she wouldn't even obey my orders." Ren Shaohua murmured: "What kind of person would be that could make her obey her orders?"
Luo Feiyu was a little helpless. The guy in front of him seemed to have developed a habit of taking narcissism for granted. He really never forgot to say it first, which caught people off guard. He shook his head and said, "I don't think it looks like it."
"It doesn't look like anything?" Ren Shaohua asked.
"There are two types of destiny. One is willing to believe and follow. For her, this is undoubtedly the kind. I don't think it's like this. It seems like being threatened." Luo Feiyu said softly.
"Why?"
"I and her were just in a hurry at that time, but she advised me not to come here for such a short time, but I couldn't listen to her advice. But now it's true that so many things have happened in less than a day." Luo Feiyu said worriedly.
"Haught? What can I threaten her? Her Qianmian box is still here with me, and she has been an orphan since she was a child. What is there around her that is worthy of being threatened?" Ren Shaohua stood up and walked back and forth in the room.
Luo Feiyu looked out the window and looked at the imperial capital called Huacheng.
It is indeed a city with extreme prosperity and elegance.
Wouldn't it be a bit naive to become famous all over the world in this city?
"Can't wait any longer." Ren Shaohua suddenly stopped and looked at Gu Jingyao, "When he wakes up, you will follow me to see someone."
"Your master?"
"That poor scholar is mysterious and difficult to find. Only he comes to see you, but you don't have to see him." Ren Shaohua walked to the window and looked at the sky, "What's more, at this time, he must have been drunk in a certain corner, and we can't find it."
Luo Feiyu asked, "Who is that?"
"Have you heard of the four handsome men in the world?" Ren Shaohua turned to look at him.
"Listen to my master."
"I thought you only cared about kendo, but I didn't expect you to know this. Then you should know which four of them, right?"
"A Jin, A Jiaweng, Sword Ancestor, and himself."
"This all refers to the same person." Ren Shaohua held his forehead and was silent: "My father told me that A Jin was the name A Xian said to him, and A Jiaweng was another name his father and aunt Zangyue called him in addition to his master. As for the sword ancestor, there is no need to say. Unexpectedly, the famous sword ancestor would have this side?"
Luo Feiyu smiled. He still remembers that when Master mentioned this, his words were filled with unhidden nostalgia.
He may be missing those who have called him.
"Listen, the four beauties in the world are divided into immortals, elegance, madness, and Confucians. Immortal refers to the Mu Xianjun who was like a god when he lived in Kunlun and came out of his sword. Rei is the man in black in the Mohua Library with a fragrance of ink. Ya refers to an actor in this city. And the actor we are going to see this time."
Luo Feiyu felt a little awkward after hearing this, "You just said there were four handsome men, but why did you only say three?"
"The controversy about this 'crazy' is too great, and I can't speak nonsense." Ren Shaohua said quietly.
"Oh? What controversy?" Few people can reject the gossip in the world, and Luo Feiyu is no exception.
"Some people in the world think that this position belongs to my master and scholar." Ren Shaohua coughed and said seriously: "And some people think it is me."
"Get out." Luo Feiyu subconsciously cursed: "I think you are the only one who thinks that."
"I am also a legitimate person in the martial arts world." Ren Shaohua said with a reasonable and well-founded manner.
Luo Feiyu curled his lips and sneered: "You have not reached the Haoyue Realm in martial arts yet, but you have arrived at the Haoyue Realm in narcissism first."
"What's the noise early in the morning?" Gu Jingyao's voice sounded.
The brief play of girls in Anguoying stopped soon.
"Ringtone?" Gongsun Shilan was the first to hear the sudden sound and looked at Meng Daishan.
Meng Daishan's face was slightly unhappy, because there was no fighting sound outside, and he heard the ringtone. It shouldn't be someone with bad intentions who trespassed. After thinking about it, it would only be the golden jungle ring that Liang Yang had given. Without the ringtone, he had already arrived in front of the door, and probably came with that thing.
"It's really annoying guy." Meng Daishan looked up and smiled, "National Master."
"Mr. Meng is really ruining me." The visitor held a goose feather fan, which was the young national teacher Kong Wenliang.
Beside him was a eunuch in black, holding a golden scroll in his hand.
"The imperial edict has arrived." The eunuch raised his voice.
But when faced with this imperial edict, the two were unmoved. Logically speaking, seeing the imperial edict is like a saint, you should kneel down. When the eunuch saw it, he held the imperial edict in his hand, and he was neither chanting nor holding it. He didn't know what to do.
"The Anguo Army led by Meng has made contributions to pacifying the West. Your Majesty has made clear rewards and punishments. If you think of the merits, you can face the saint and not kneel down within these three months." Kong Wenliang saw through the eunuch's thoughts and explained with a smile.
"Yes, yes." The eunuch in black nodded quickly and subconsciously glanced at Gongsun Shilan.
Gongsun Shilan was about to kneel down, but Meng Daishan grabbed her.
"The Gongsun Sword Artillery Tower has been passed down from the prosperous Tang Dynasty to the present. Although it was built at the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, if the contemporary Sword Artillery Tower owner met the emperor, he would not have to polite him. What's more, Liangyang is not as good as the prosperous Tang Dynasty at that time." Meng Daishan glanced at the eunuch.
"Could this be the master of the contemporary sword weapon?" Kong Wenliang glanced at Gongsun Shilian. Although he had heard the profound meaning of Meng Daishan's words, he still asked: "What does Chief Meng mean?"
Chapter completed!