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The one that Lu Xuting tried is still stuck in the ground.The length of the flower gun in Wen Yu's hand was only at the height of his forehead, which was just right for him to use.

Wen Yu stood still, and the cold touch after holding the weapon in his hand made him feel calmer. He let out a long breath, looked at the unfamiliar weapon in his hand that had not been used for a long time, and rubbed his fingers on the body of the gun. After a moment, he slowly raised his hand to make a gesture.

Wen Yu hadn't played with a flower gun for a long time, but after holding it, he realized that the feeling was still familiar.The body seems to still retain the memory of the practice a long time ago, and it moves smoothly.

Wen Yu finished playing this trick, subconsciously looked at the place behind him on the left, and only saw the willow tree in the backyard.Wen Yu pursed his lips, only paused for a moment, and then impatiently moved again, the flower gun in his hand danced imperceptibly, and only Wen Yu's tightly pursed lips could be seen in the flashing silver light and shadow.

When Lu Xuting went downstairs, he saw such a scene.The silver gun is so fast that it has an afterimage, Wen Yu's every movement is crisp and sharp, and the flower gun is flexible but obedient in his hands. Lu Xuting doesn't know the flower gun now, and just looks at the dance with the eyes of admiring the beautiful scenery. The man with the gun, he thought Wen Yu's movements were beautiful.Wen Yu is not short, and his proportions are excellent. He practiced a little hot before, and Wen Yu hung the mandarin jacket he had been wearing on a tree branch. Now his upper body is a black T-shirt, with loose black trousers on his upper and lower body. The clothes on his body are nothing but black.Wen Yu's skin was originally very fair, but with black as a lining, it was even more pale, and coupled with Wen Yu's slightly cold temperament, Lu Xuting felt that Wen Yu could take that directly in the next second. The throat of an opponent that does not exist.

Wen Yu's long hair was simply combed into a bun on the top of his head, but because he practiced for too long, some strands of hair had already come out unrestrained from the sideburns and forehead. Wen Yu's movements were so fast that Lu Xuting couldn't see Wen Yu clearly. On Yu's expression, one could only see two shining black pupils flashing past.

Wen Yu felt that someone was approaching, and the movements of his hands were not affected. He just restrained the hostility he had at the beginning a little, but he still stopped after playing this trick well.Lu Xuting didn't bother him either, just stood in a corner of the yard, looking at Wen Yu with a slight smile.

Wen Yu stopped, and after turning the flower gun around in his hand, he held it backwards and carried it behind his back.He exhaled, and looked back at Lu Xuting. The other party did not change the wide robe and wide sleeves he wore when he was practicing, leaning against the willow tree behind him, with his hands loosely folded on his chest, looking at him calmly.

Wen Yu was in a trance for a moment, and the blurred figure in his memory seemed to overlap with the scene in front of him. He opened his mouth and almost called out the name he hadn't heard for a long time.

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But it was only for a moment, Wen Yu laughed in his heart that he was being silly with this flower gun, but his face was calm, and he walked over to the opposite road, Yuan Lane: "You still have a lot to practice, now you can only practice the basics .”

Lu Xuting smiled, "I'm not in a hurry, since I have plenty of time, I can take my time."

"Well, anyway, your body has completely stopped growing, even if you start laying the foundation later, it will actually have no effect."

Lu Xuting didn't react much when he heard such unfriendly words, he still smiled.

Wen Yu added later: "However, the efficiency of your practice is quite high. If you didn't tell me before, I thought you had started for several years."

Lu Xuting said: "So although I am a bit older, I am still suitable for cultivation?"

"Well, don't think that if you practice late, you will fall behind others. In fact, it won't take long for you to catch up with those people who don't have much talent." Wen Yu added, "Then surpass them faster."

Lu Xuting felt that Wen Yu didn't seem like someone who would talk to him about the scene, so he should really think that he had this talent.He smiled and replied: "I will try my best to achieve this goal." After he finished speaking, he realized that the tone of this sentence was a bit like what the students and teachers said, and he couldn't help laughing.

Wen Yu didn't care about Lu Xuting's tone, looked at Lu Xuting's attire, and suddenly asked: "Did you come here directly from the third floor?"

Lu Xuting asked blankly, "Is there a shortcut?"

Wen Yu waved his hand, "No, what I want to say is that when you passed by the first floor in this dress, the group of tea drinkers didn't react strangely?" I don’t want to be seen as a cosplayer or a performer when walking on the street, and the ancient costumes are indeed not as convenient as the modern ones, so most of the guests in the teahouse are dressed in very ordinary clothes.

But ordinary does not mean dressed normally.Just like the last time Wen Yu saw the sword wielder, wearing a leather jacket and leather pants, and thought he was a maverick, but he didn’t know that as long as he walked out of this door, all the people who came to meet him in short clothes and shorts would say him in their hearts Neuropathy.

Probably because practitioners don't worry about the cold in winter, and don't worry about the heat in summer as long as they don't exercise vigorously, and even if they exercise vigorously, they are much more refreshing than ordinary people, so Wen Yu has seen many people wearing out-of-season clothes but calmly thinking that they are one An admirable... idiot.However, such people are a minority after all, and they are probably closed-door sects who keep their ears to the outside world and are busy practicing cultivation.

For the reason of cooperating with Qin E's work—what if someone thinks he is a lunatic and calls the police—when Wen Yu meets such a person, if he is in a good mood, he may point out the other person, and if he is in a bad mood, he may Sarcasm the other party a few words, as to whether the other party listens to him or not, he doesn't care.But if he speaks rudely to him in turn, Wen Yu will basically teach him how to be a normal, unobtrusive, ordinary person.

So now Wen Yu is a little curious, whether those people in the teahouse who have watched Wen Yu nosy like watching a play will say something about Lu Xuting's clothes.

Lu Xuting thought about it for a while, "They didn't say anything, but I saw in their eyes... a feeling that they hesitated to speak."

"That's it..." Wen Yu thought it was probably because they were not familiar with each other, so he was too embarrassed to say anything in person.Go back and ask yourself a little question.

Lu Xuting said helplessly with some embarrassment: "Actually, I completely forgot to change my clothes. Probably because this is much more comfortable to wear than a shirt, so I subconsciously came down to find you wearing this."

Wen Yu spread her hands, "Because you have never worn it before, you feel comfortable wearing it once. Like I have worn three pieces inside and three pieces outside for a long time, I feel that the current short-sleeved shorts are very comfortable." Said. Wen Yu took a look at Lu Xuting here, and saw that the dark trousers could still be seen from the hem of the robe, "But I can never get used to wearing a shirt and a suit like yours. Next time I will prepare everything for you." , it looks a bit...nondescript."

Lu Xuting had no objection, nodded and said, "It's troublesome."

"No trouble, I bought a lot of clothes in the wrong size."

When the two walked into the front hall from the backyard, the lively atmosphere suddenly froze for a moment.

Wen Yu narrowed his eyes suspiciously, and the guests drinking tea immediately started chatting "hahaha".Wen Yu listened for a while, and found that what they said was probably "the weather is good today", "Xiongtai's face is red today", "this tea is really delicious" and other things that sounded like nonsense.

Wen Yu walked all the way with a cold face, and didn't stop complaining, "The weather is really good, the sun is so big that I can't wait to melt people", "I think your seal is black", "If I look right, your cup The inside is empty, thank you for complimenting my tea for its long aftertaste." The expression on the face of the person who was answered was very stiff, but he still forced a smile. Fortunately, there was Lu Xuting next to Wen Yu, so he didn't mind Shi Shi continued to complain, but went upstairs after saying these few words very quickly.

After Wen Yu went upstairs, everyone downstairs breathed a sigh of relief.

A young man carefully glanced up the stairs, and said in a low voice, "The clothes must not belong to Senior Wen, the size is wrong."

The girl sitting across from him answered, "But that person should be a modern person? His clothes don't look modern at first glance, the tailoring and stitching, tsk tsk."

Ye Buwen was excited when he heard it, and whispered to Bi Qianqian who was standing beside him, "Qianqian, what do you know?"

Bi Qianqian did know a little bit, for example, she did see Wen Yu take out old clothes to tidy up, the one on Lu Xuting's body is one of them, but it's not quite right to say it's old clothes, this clothes should be people pass through.

But she also knew that if she gossiped with everyone at this time, she might die a miserable death... So at this time, Bi Qianqian wisely kept silent and shook her head.

Ye Buwen was a little disappointed, but immediately he was full of energy and nodded after listening to other people's analysis.

Bi Qianqian listened to the whispers of those people, and the more she listened, the more unreliable she became. She quietly rolled her eyes, and she was really not afraid to look back when she was talking so happily.Seeing Ye Buwen's mouth slightly open and his eyes gleaming, Bi Qianqian sighed and pulled the reluctant Ye Buwen aside, away from the gossip crowd.

Wen Yu went upstairs and entered the kitchen, Lu Xuting subconsciously wanted to follow, Wen Yu stood at the door and waved his hands, "Just go over there and wait, your clothes don't smell of oily smoke."

Lu Xuting went to sit there obediently. Wen Yu was afraid that he would be bored sitting there, so he pointed to the bookcase by the wall, "Just look at the books there, I'll be here soon."

Wen Yu's "soon" is really not nonsense, Lu Xu