Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

Wei's house.

The owner's room.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, but the lights in the room were already flickering.

The middle-aged man put on his clothes and got up from the bed. When he was wondering why he didn't see his wife, he suddenly heard a gentle summons: "Master, come to eat."

"it is good."

Wei Huating tightened his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

His sturdy body walked vigorously, and his slightly long beard softened his majestic face.

"lady."

Wei Huating couldn't bear it in his eyes, he stepped forward and hugged the plump woman in his arms: "Madam, it's so cold, your mortal body..."

"It's all right, sir."

A hint of sweetness flashed across the plump woman's face, and she said with prevarication: "Go and clean your hands, the food will be cold in a while."

After saying that, the woman walked towards the kitchen, where porridge was still cooking on the stove.

The plump woman is about 30 years old, with a slender figure, fair and delicate skin, and even more excellent appearance, and her gestures are full of charming amorous feelings.

She is Wei Zi'an's stepmother, Qiu Yu, the current mistress of the Wei family.

The only daughter of Wang Qiuxiao, who has a different surname from the southern country, has been married to the Wei family for more than ten years.

Looking at the graceful figure of his wife Tingting, Wei Huating shook his head and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After washing his hands, Wei Huating sat on the stool in a majestic and majestic manner.

But seeing Qiu Yu's figure, Wei Huating's serious expression instantly softened.

"Don't move." Qiu Yu said angrily, "It's hot."

"it's okay no problem."

Wei Huating picked up the bowl and took a sip of the steaming rice porridge, "Not bad, Madam's cooking skills are better."

"Sister Li did it."

Qiu Yu smiled slightly, two small dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"yes……"

A little embarrassed, Wei Huating touched his head, bowed his head and ate food silently.

"This is delicious, fragrant~"

"Well, that's not bad, either."

"Hurry up and eat!"

Qiu Yu rested his chin and looked at Wei Huating affectionately.

Even though she is a mature woman in her 30s, she still behaves like a child.

"Master, when will you be able to come back after going out this time?"

"I do not know."

Wei Huating frowned slightly, "The Yue Kingdom is coming so violently this time, I'm afraid it won't end well."

"Didn't we just sign the treaty the year before last? It was agreed that we would never return."

"The country of Yue is a swarm of locusts. When the food at home is exhausted, they will naturally go out to look for food."

Speaking of this, Wei Huating raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer: "The so-called barbarians are nothing more than that."

"Then the master should be more careful."

Qiu Yu was silent for a moment, and then said: "I heard that child Zi'an made a life-and-death contract with someone."

"This... will be fine."

Wei Huating paused while holding the bowl, took two more mouthfuls, and put down the bowl in a lack of interest.

"Is he also 16 years old?"

Leaning on the chair, Wei Huating flashed a trace of remembrance in his vicissitudes of eyes, "I still feel sorry for him all these years."

"But how could he make a life-and-death contract with someone?"

"Don't worry, master." Qiu Yu said, "I heard that this kid beat his younger brother."

Before she finished speaking, Wei Huating retorted: "How could he beat other people's younger brothers?"

Qiu Yu's face changed, obviously startled by Wei Huating's sudden reaction.

"General, the auspicious hour has come."

At this time, shouts came from outside the door.

"That's all." Wei Huating waved his hand, stood up, and when he was about to walk outside the door, he suddenly turned around and grabbed Qiu Yu's hand and said, "Ma'am, I know you don't like this child, but he is my flesh and blood after all." ..."

"No, sir."

Qiu Yu lowered his head and let his long hair hang down, so he couldn't see her eyes.

But her voice was weak, and she obviously lacked confidence.

Wei Huating frowned, "The battle is urgent, there must be no delay."

"Madam, I will leave the child to you."

After the words fell, Wei Huating hugged Qiu Yu vigorously, and walked out without turning his head.

Qiu Yu stretched out his hand, a trace of unbearable flashed across his soft face, but he didn't speak after all.

With his hands pressed against his chest, it was as if he could still feel the icy touch of the armor.

"That's your child after all, I just don't like it a little bit, so why..."

……

"Sell or not?"

Wei Zi'an's tone was crisp.

"This……"

The shopkeeper sighed, "That's all, I'll sell it to this young master."

Wei Zi'an, who was a little happy in his heart, nodded calmly, and was about to take out the spirit stone from his body.

"Wait, son."

Wei Zian paused, "What's the matter?"

"I see that the young master's bones are amazing, he is a prodigy in martial arts, and, if I'm not wrong, the young master should have just broken through the Five Brilliant Realm recently."

"What does it have to do with you?"

The shopkeeper put on an expert face, and said with a smile: "I have a peerless secret book here. Together with this knife, it only needs fifteen low-grade spirit stones. I wonder if my lord..."

"You lied to the child?!"

Wei Zian's face suddenly darkened, did he treat himself as a naive child?

"Up to this number."

Wei Zi'an spread his hands, "Ten low-grade spirit stones."

"It's really not good, this is a long-lost heaven-level exercise..."

After a while.

A contented Wei Zi'an walked on the way to the outside of the city.

In his left hand, he held an ordinary iron sword he bought, and in his right hand, he held a cheat book he bought.

The tattered book is full of vicissitudes of life, and on the yellowed cover are written two big characters with strong ancient meaning, "Jinghong."

I found a treasure.

Thanks to watching kung fu, otherwise wouldn't you have missed such a secret book of kung fu?
Wei Zi'an suppressed a smile, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but curl up.

Looking around, the casual pedestrians on the street looked at him with "coveting" eyes.

Somewhat flustered, Wei Zi'an said badly to himself, his eyes found a street with fewer people, and disappeared within a few steps.

In a short while, Wei Zian has arrived in the suburbs.

It was still the lakeside yesterday, the difference is that the place a little farther away seems to have been drawn out, and there are a few sporadic people dressed as servants standing there.

Wei Zian thought for a while, walked to a place with lush water plants, and sat down in the water.

With his body floating above the water, Wei Zi'an turned his back to the servants, and carefully opened the secret book in his arms.

not far away.

There was a crisp sound from the frame, like pearls sliding on silk.

"Who is that person?"

"I don't know." The woman dressed as a maid took a few glances and said, "Maybe it's a water traveler who came to practice."

"Ah."

There was a moment of silence in the frame, "Help me out of the car, Qing'er."

"Okay lady."

A woman got out of the car.

Wearing a long white dress, her face was pale and feeble, but her lips were extraordinarily rosy.

The expression on the round face is indifferent, a pair of soft eyes seem to hide the brilliant galaxy, the willow eyebrows are curved, the skin is snowy, and the action is like a weak willow supporting the wind.

"Cough cough."

The woman covered her red lips and coughed softly twice.

This person is somewhat familiar.

Withdrawing her gaze, the woman smiled lightly and said, "It's right here."

"okay."

The woman sat cross-legged on the green water plants on the bank, and she glanced at the monk not far away from her corner of the eye.

Seeing Wei Zian's frantic movements, the woman couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling.

"Ah!!! Liar!"

Wei Zi'an scratched his ear and scratched his cheek, bit his lip hard, and lowered his voice.

Was cheated? !

Open the cheat book and see that there are only eight moves and one style.

Stab, split, tease, hang, cloud, point, collapse, cut.

In addition, there is the only move, Jinghong.

No matter how Wei Zi'an didn't know swordsmanship, he could still understand it. The so-called eight moves and one move, but the final Jinghong could barely be regarded as a move.

As for the others, they are just the most basic sword style.

After a cursory glance, the explanation of the sword style is fairly clear, and the last move also looks a bit strange.

I couldn't understand it but was shocked.

Forget it, just practice like this.

Wei Zian stood up, holding a long sword, and practiced on the water surface.

Water walkers in the Five Brilliance Realm are already able to walk on water.

"Pfft."

"What are you laughing at, Miss?"

Xiaoqing asked curiously.

"Look." Murong Ya pointed out, "He really doesn't seem to know anything."

"right."

Xiao Qing took a look and said, "You're even more stupid than Miss when she was a child."

"Hmph." Murong Ya smiled and said, "Leave him alone, let's start."

"Ok."

Xiao Qing took out a large bottle of fuel from the carriage, Murong Ya picked up the drawing board and began to paint and draw.

Under the blue clouds and blue sky, the young man practiced his sword diligently, while the young girl was framing the scene and painting.

The distance between the two was quite far, the girl's long hair was lifted by the breeze, and the boy turned his head and raised his sword, just in time to see Qingcheng's face.

Looking at each other, both of them were taken aback for a moment, then quickly moved away.

The girl's cheeks were slightly red, and the boy's heart was bumping like a deer.

This scene was more beautiful than a painting for a while.