Han Ting Xiugu [Cultivation]

"They met in Wangchun Building."

The lobby of the Bai family, although it was already night, was lit with stars outside and brightly lit inside.But none of the heads were doing anything, and everyone was full of energy and held their breath—they were listening to gossip.There is only one person in the gossip center, the one who stares at Fu Huairen to see what shocking truths he can tell.He used to think that Yu Qiuyuan was enough to talk nonsense, but it turns out that every mountain is even taller.

——But Rong Tingfang completely forgot who started this first.Speaking of which, in front of everyone, it seems that it was not Boss Fu who pressed him in the bushes to "seek to misbehave". At that time, Boss Fu was still holding Yan Daochang's hand to study numerology.As for the one who pressed a fat chicken to the ground as if to do something, it wasn't Boss Fu.So what does the height of the mountain have to do with Fu Huairen?Even if he is bad, he was forced by the wicked.

When Fu Huairen saw Rong Tingfang's eyes of "you can fucking make up nonsense", he was thinking in his heart, you eat and drink, threaten my life from time to time and teach people who don't understand Yan, what kind of face do you have? Feel straight.

Thinking this way in my heart, I absolutely don't say it on the face.It's just that his face is very sad.

Of course he will be sad.

Bai Shiwei was sitting on the main seat, and behind him was a portrait of the great ancestor of the Li family.In front of the ancestors of his Bai family, he slandered his heir Bai Zihe and tried to elope with a man, and now he is being escorted to confess his guilt.Fu Huairen was under enormous pressure.Fortunately, his life was short, Boss Fu thought consolingly, so that one day he lived would be regarded as one day earned.

Bai Shiwei grimaced: "What you said is true?"

Fu Huairen bowed slightly: "Of course I dare not lie to Patriarch Bai. When Master Zihe came to my Wangchun Tower, my friend was being entangled by villains. Mr. Bai offered his help, so I asked him to respect him and wanted to make friends with him." good."

Rong Tingfang couldn't help but say, "Ah—"

"I know Ah Fatty is sick!" Fu Huairen glanced sideways and interrupted Rong Tingfang's words emphatically.With a brief gesture from him, everyone's eyes focused on the spirit bird that Rong Tingfang had been holding in his arms.This is a bird that should be bright and beautiful, but now it has lost its vitality, is sick and lacks energy, with its eyes closed, and when Fu Huairen said this, it never raised its eyelids. "As Patriarch Bai saw, Wenren's spirit bird was sick, so I introduced him to come here for medical treatment."

He cupped his hands: "I never wanted to hit it off with Mr. Bai. The two chatted very happily. They agreed to treat the spirit bird and find a quiet place. This is why Patriarch Bai misunderstood."

About Bai Zihe and this young man, before he had time to ask more, someone came to plead guilty.What Fu Huairen said was the same thing, Bai Zihe sneered: "If that's the case, the old man only stayed with him for a night, why did he run away and no one was seen? It just so happens that at this time—" He swallowed the remaining words Next, let out a heavy snort, "How can I tell the old man to believe it?"

When he is stupid?

That's right, Rong Tingfang thought to herself, if you dig up the bones of your ancestors and confront them face to face, you are not only stupid but also blind.

"If you have ulterior motives, I don't have to ask him to come with you today. Wen Ren." Fu Huairen gestured to Rong Tingfang, "You were afraid of punishment and left alone when the thunder fell, but you left Young Master Bai alone. You really shouldn't. Now in front of Patriarch Bai, don't you have anything to say? "

……Oh.

"Didn't your grandson tell you?" Rong Tingfang said bluntly, "Are we comparing birds?"

Fu Huairen: "..."

"And I won."

Fu Huairen: "..."

"You ended up locking us up for this."

Fu Huairen: "..."

There was contempt in Rong Tingfang's eyes: "I'm old and not young, what are you thinking about all day long?"

Fu, Fu Huairen: "..."

"Patriarch, Patriarch, are you okay?"

A group of servants watched in horror as Bai Shiwei's beard and hair fluttered.With trembling fingers, he pointed to Rong Tingfang: "Take, take my soul suppressing bowl." If he didn't refine this kid today, he would have no face to face the ancestors of the Bai family behind him.In front of everyone, humiliate a brat!

"Patriarch, the soul-suppressing bowl is in the hands of Penglai Su Xuanji, have you forgotten?" The person next to him reminded in a low voice with embarrassment, "Su Zhenren has already fallen asleep, you must go to wake him up. How about this, tomorrow will be a spirit bird Assembly, if this young man who is famous is really good at controlling spirits, you can ask him to fight the young master. No matter whether he wins or not—"

He leaned forward and talked to Bai Shiwei in this way.

The voice was too low for Rong Tingfang to hear clearly, but it probably wasn't a good word.

After Bai Shiwei listened, his expression softened a little.

"Alright." He said majesticly, "Since Boss Fu is speaking for you, I won't talk too much about you and Zihe. But if you want to compete, you can't do it like a shame. Tomorrow, everyone will be present at the spirit bird meeting , allow you to compete with Zihe. If you win, this matter will be cancelled. If you lose, it can be seen that what you just said is all lies. Liars, hum."

According to the rules of the Bai family, those who tell lies will be punished with bone-biting lashes in public. Three lashes count as one, totaling nine lashes for three times.Just nine whips?No.It depends on whose hand the whip is in. If it is Bai Shiwei who hits it, three whips will kill the soul, six whips will break the bones, and nine whips will break the alchemy.You can die.

Rong Tingfang has never been afraid of anyone since he was born, he curled his lips and said, "You said that." He slashed across all corners of the world with a long whip, and even Yu Qiuyuan's Qianji sword had to be careful to avoid it when it met him. Avoid again.Compete with him?interesting.

"However, after the battle between my bird and your spirit crane, it became seriously ill. I'm afraid it's unfair to fight like this." Rong Tingfang said, "Master Bai told you to lock him up because he failed to cure it. It was frightened before, causing it to be depressed now. Shouldn't the Patriarch show something?"

Bai Shiwei: "..." It's none of his business, he never touched this bird at all.

He turned his head and said, "Go and get two Great Transformation Regenerating Pills." After ordering, he said, "One Great Transformation Regenerating Pill is enough for it to recover. Don't worry, the old man will make it appear alive and well at tomorrow's meeting "My Bai family doesn't have to take advantage of you."

"Then thank you Patriarch." Rong Tingfang was kind.

I apologized, and the bird was cured, so it should be fine.He glanced left and right, turned around and left.Within two steps, he retreated and dragged Fu Huairen away.

Fu Huairen, who had long regarded himself as non-existent: "..."

Rong Tingfang asked him as he walked, "Boss Fu is not happy?"

Fu Huairen smiled bitterly: "Should I be happy?"

"Why not." Rong Tingfang felt that this person was quite troublesome, "You asked me to come, and I came. You arranged me, but I endured it. He cursed, but I didn't beat him to death. Even the provocation was accepted. , I am so considerate, why are you unhappy?"

"..." Fu Huairen said, "Does Mr. Wenren have any friends?"

Rong Tingfang pondered for a while: "No."

"That's great." Fu Huairen was very pleased, "I'll be pissed to death by you."

"..."

The Dazhuan Rehabilitation Pill was quickly sent to the small building where Fu Huairen lived, and the person who sent the pill was the one who gave advice to Bai Shiwei.Although Bai Shiwei was a bit aggressive, he was talking about credibility after all, he wanted face.If Fat Chicken appeared in the arena without hesitation tomorrow, even if Bai Zihe won, it would be an ineffective victory, and the world would laugh at him.His Bai family's face was gone.

The unattractive servant blinked at Rong Tingfang: "Young Master is the heart of the Patriarch, so you don't have to worry."

"..."

Until he left, Rong Tingfang didn't know where the blink was.

It's none of his business. Do people in the Bai family have eyesight problems?

Rong Tingfang held the pill and looked at it carefully.Fu Huairen said: "It's genuine, you can feed half a grain—"

Before he finished speaking, Rong Tingfang pinched open the bird's beak, and stuffed two Great Turning Pills into Fat Chicken's mouth in a simple and rough manner.

"..." Fu Huairen was silent for a moment, got up and walked away. "I'll go and see if I'm back. You can do whatever you want."

He was so tired, when Yan Buxiao came back, he wanted to trick Yan Buxiao into giving him a hug.

What is Yu Qiuyuan's current situation now? His body is scorching like a mountain of flames, his heart is like a thunderbolt, he is so tired that he doesn't even have the strength to lift his eyelids.It's been a long time since the last time I was this tired.He only remembered that he had exhausted his last ounce of strength to drive away Rong Tingfang before the Bai family arrived. If someone saw Rong Tingfang's face there, it would not be just talking to Bai Zihe at this moment. "Very happy" can be confused.The two Great Turning Spirit Pills were swallowed, as if a spiritual rain had exploded in the heart lake, extinguishing the fireworks in his heart, and making everything rain.

The moonlight was shining, and Rong Tingfang was sleeping on his side. On the small pillow, the fat chicken who had been adjusting his breath for most of the night opened his eyelids slightly.

Its feathers seemed to be covered with a faint red light, and in this red light, they stretched wantonly.

Yes.

it.

mutated.

Pooh.

Is become a person.

The pillow was specially laid out by Rong Tingfang before he went to bed to serve as a nest for the fat chicken. Although he is not a very conscientious person, he knows that races cherish each other. First of all, they are not human, and in this world, they are not human. People are usually not very well liked.So it's just the two of them who are nice to each other.

Rong Tingfang has never taken care of people, let alone birds.But when he was a child, he thought it would be nice to have an eggshell.

—so he built a whole nest for the fat chicken.

It's just a little small.

So now Yu Qiuyuan, who has become a human, squats there naked.

—and lost in thought.

He was able to become a human before because of He Lanxuan and Rong Tingfang's "dual cultivation" of aura complementation in the name, although he didn't quite understand how a person and a bird can cultivate well, but this is a good explanation He understood why the next moment when he was arrested for real dual cultivation, his skill was greatly reduced, nourishing yin and nourishing yang, which made Rong Tingfang pick a big deal.

— Racial incongruity!

If he had known that the Great Transformation Rehabilitation Pill was so useful, he should have searched it out and eaten a few more while Bai Zihe was in consciousness.Yu Qiuyuan changed his clothes for himself and put them on, walked lightly to the edge of Rong Tingfang's bed, looked down carefully.

Rong Tingfang slept deeply.

In the past, he would not relax his vigilance so much, but the running around for so many days also made him feel tired, so he unconsciously fell asleep.Speaking of which, when he woke up in Wahang, he was stabbed inexplicably, and he plotted against Fu Huairen non-stop, and then he traveled to Wanhe Villa, he never was idle.Physically, the key is mentally.I think he is very powerful, but no matter how powerful a person is, there will be times when he is at a loss.

Yu Qiuyuan had known Rong Tingfang for many years, and he felt the same from the bottom of his heart when he fell into the same situation.

——They were all born noble, and they also lived on their last days.

Just as he was feeling so emotional on a moonlit night, in the stillness of the night, Rong Tingfang suddenly turned over.

Just listen to him: "Yu Qiuyuan, old bastard, kneel down to grandpa." He sneered twice.

"..." Yu Qiuyuan expressionlessly threw the quilt that Rong Tingfang was going to cover just now to the ground.

Rong Tingfang slept soundly this time, and she hadn't slept so soundly for a long time.To say whether he had such a feeling before, it was probably in Farewell to the Water, when he was cultivating himself in the spring water, and his soul was transformed into a silver dragon chasing pearls and playing in the water.At that time, it seemed to be traveling in the world, enjoying the happiest thing in the world.

It was still dark when he opened his eyes, and touched the pillow, which was the fat chicken's nest.It was icy cold up there, obviously no birds had been there for a long time.

The east appears white, and it is not white if it wants to be white.Although there were no birds in the house, there was the sound of water in the yard.Who takes a bath at this time, Fu Huairen?Or does Yan not know?Did the bird he didn't see sneak out to play in the water?Rong Tingfang got up quietly, and touched the door.He gently opened the door, and there was a figure inside in the mist.

The figure is still very familiar.

If Rong Tingfang and Yu Qiuyuan didn't have that incident, they might be able to turn their fights into friendships and become bosom friends.There are few natural geniuses in the world, and there are even fewer people who can fight shoulder to shoulder.At least Rong Tingfang has never met someone who can know what he is going to do with just one look and one movement.This feeling is very novel and very interesting.

But Rong Tingfang will never forget that when he was holding Sanato in his arms and was about to kill Heilian Ten Thousand Buddhas, he was forced back by a Qianji sword.In anger, Rong Tingfang suddenly turned her head. In the strong wind, Yu Qiuyuan's clothes were fluttering around, his expression complicated and difficult to understand.Tell him not to come out, to come out for others.

……

He had thought they would be friends.

It turned out he was ridiculous.

The one who died was Xuanzun Jiutian's most loyal and beloved general. In his rage, the Demon Zun cut down a big rift with a whip, which was hundreds of feet deep.Tiandao is really a piece of shit!He turned and walked away without looking back.Hundreds of years later, this rift was like an insurmountable gap between Dao and Demon.He is on this side of the abyss, and Penglai is on the other side.

The past is like smoke, and now seeing this figure again, those who hated, resented, felt betrayed for a while, seemed to be covered in a layer of fog.Rong Tingfang couldn't help but took two steps forward, his foot stepped into the water and there was a crash.

The man in the water suddenly turned around——

Rong Tingfang suddenly opened his eyes and rolled over to sit up, feeling a little dazed from oversleeping.It felt soft and silky to the touch, and it was the expensive brocade quilt from the Bai family.He reached out and touched it, it was the bed.I looked up and saw that it was a bed.Looking out again, the sky is bright.Birds chirped outside.The fat chicken, who hadn't woken up for a long time, looked at him refreshedly: "Hey, are you sleepy?"

Rong Tingfang: "..."

He lifted the quilt, slapped the chicken into the bed, ignored the other party's struggle and glared, walked to the front and opened the door.The water is still running water, but there is no mist, and the sun has already shone halfway over, making it extraordinarily sparkling.Rong Tingfang stared at the empty water, his brows did not relax.

"Why are you crazy so early in the morning?"

"Is it a dream?"

Fat Chicken frowned—if it had brows. "What?"

Rong Tingfang confessed: "I had a dream."

"Everyone can dream."

"But I dreamed of an impossible man."

"Since it's a dream, nothing is impossible."

Rong Tingfang glanced at it: "Is it possible to sleep with the enemy?"

The fat chicken fell headfirst.

"What, what."

He stuttered a bit in answer.

Rong Tingfang was still in the shock of dreaming of being in the water with his deadly enemy, a little frustrated.Hearing the sound, he gave a lifeless look at the chicken that fell out. "Look, you think it's impossible, too."

Fat Chicken: "..."

"But maybe it's because you think about it every day and dream at night." It said euphemistically, "For example, you are a very wicked person."

"Shut up."

The fat chicken stopped and couldn't hold back after a while.

"Hey."

"There's a fart."

It asked cautiously, "Are you an adult now?"

"..."

Fu Huairen had already woken up and was washing up, waiting for Yan Buxiao, who hadn't returned all night, to come back.Just as he threw his face into the water, he heard earth-shattering screams from the next room.Very long and crisp. "..." Boss Fu, who had a big scar on his head, suddenly hesitated.The Bai-style Wei family has a big business and is considered rich.If the house was damaged, he shouldn't have to pay for it.

The author has something to say: Boss Fu never felt that he was short of money.

Until I met Rong Tingfang.