Good Fortune Dictionary

Wang Feng hadn't recovered from the shock he had just been frightened, so he stammered, "What...what do you want me to call...you...why are you doing nothing to get so close all of a sudden?! Anyone knows how Are you scared?!"

"I..." Zhu Huating was still about to open his mouth to say something, but suddenly he heard the sound of "rustling" footsteps behind him, Wang Feng passed Zhu Huating and looked behind, and saw the fifth senior brother Qin Aoshuang leading a With a smile on his face, he slowly walked over, shook his head and said in a loud voice: "If you ask me, it's the third brother's fault!"

Zhu Huating quit when he heard it, and said angrily: "Why?! Where did I go wrong? Tell me, where did I go wrong? I said that you all help the younger brother, and no one cares. My brother!"

Qin Aoshuang looked at the child's quarreling expression, and shook his head helplessly: "I said, third brother, you are not young anymore, it's time to learn how to take care of your younger brother. Come on, stop fighting, we are all one family Brother, if you continue to make trouble, it will be meaningless."

Zhu Huating curled his lips, reluctantly stood up from the ground, and said to Wang Feng: "Okay, we see that you haven't learned how to fly with a sword, and it will take a lot of time to go up, so I'm here to pick you up. Come up quickly." As he said, he stretched out his right index finger and middle finger and drew a spell glowing with blue light in the air, and then, with a "swish", a dark blue sword never knew It flew out from somewhere, and stopped firmly in front of Wang Feng.

Wang Feng was still clutching his chest, and continued to shout with some anger and aggrieved: "You still have the face to question me?! I haven't asked you yet! You suddenly pushed me down, and asked me to say something that I didn't have at all. What do you mean?"

Hearing what Wang Feng said, Zhu Huating woke up a little bit from the shock just now, remembered what he did just now, and laughed wickedly: "Hehehe, I'm sorry, Junior Brother, It's all arranged by Master, if you want to scold, you can scold... I don't think you dare?"

Wang Feng rolled his eyes, and suddenly heard the wind blowing by, Qin Aoshuang stood on his green sword and slid in front of Wang Feng, smiling at Wang Feng.

Just when Wang Feng realized from this smile the meaning of a child's smile before trying to play a prank, Qin Aoshuang stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, pointed lightly at the sword in front of Wang Feng, and then flipped his hand over. The black-blue sword slid obediently towards Wang Feng's feet, and when it was confirmed that it was fully supporting Wang Feng, it rose sharply.

Before Wang Feng and Zhu Huating realized what was going on, their swords were already under Qin Aoshuang's control, and they flew towards the direction of Ziwei Palace together with him.

Wang Feng swayed left and right for a while, and then regained his sense of balance, and heard Qin Aoshuang's voice from the side wrapped in the whistling wind: "I always have to learn, let me show you a little bit first." The feeling of flying with a sword."

"But what about the third senior brother?" Wang Feng wanted to lower his head to look at Zhu Huating, but he knew that if he lowered his head, he might fall directly from the clouds, and besides, he would not be able to see Zhu Huating even if he looked like this. So he stared straight at the clouds ahead, not daring to look down.

Qin Aoshuang soared in the sky, like a free white crane, he laughed happily a few times, this was the first time Wang Feng saw him laughing like this since he met him.

His voice pierced through the clouds and was very energetic: "Doesn't he have two legs? Just let him walk up! Hahaha!"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them landed smoothly at the gate of Ziwei Palace. As soon as they opened the palace gate and walked two steps in, they saw Ziwei standing at the top of the stone plank road, smiling kindly. watching them.

The two hurriedly quickened their steps and jumped in front of Ziwei real person.

"Are you back?" Master Ziwei obviously said this to two people, but his eyes were directly looking at Wang Feng.Qin Aoshuang on the side didn't look angry at all, but also looked at Wang Feng with a smile.

Wang Feng felt uncomfortable when he was looked at like this, so he shrank his neck and nodded.

Master Ziwei didn't ask him about the situation just now, but turned around and walked towards the main hall.

"Master?" Wang Feng felt strange, and quickly stepped forward to stand beside Ziwei real person, poking his head.

Master Ziwei didn't react too much, but just said "En?" slowly.

"Why don't you ask about our battle situation?" Wang Feng asked curiously, raising his eyebrows.

Master Ziwei paused, turned around and looked at Qin Aoshuang, the eyes of both of them were shining, Wang Fengyun looked at him in a fog, and Master Ziwei still had a kind smile on his face, and asked: "Fight? When did I call you to fight?"

Wang Feng was a little speechless when he asked this question. After thinking about it, no one really told him that he was going to fight the officers and soldiers of the imperial court this time, so he stuck out his tongue and gave an embarrassed "hehe" smile : "The master didn't say it, but the disciples got it wrong."

Master Ziwei stretched out her hand to gather her beard, and slowly said: "I won't tease you anymore, you can talk about the situation of going down the mountain this time, if you want to talk about it, just forget it if you don't want to talk about it, it's all up to you if you don't talk about it the meaning of."

"Why do I have to hide it from Master?" Wang Feng curled his lips, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked forward side by side with his master: "It's just that the people from the court told me that A large number of powerful people have gathered to attack our Ziwei Palace, and they still want to continue poaching our corners and let our people serve as lackeys for the imperial court. Hmph, after the last big change of blood, our Ziwei Palace left They are all clean-minded people, how could they be bought so easily and do things that deceive teachers and destroy ancestors." Speaking of this, Wang Feng seemed to think of something, turned his head, and looked at it with a smile on his face. Looking at Master Ziwei: "Master, actually, you already know these things, right?"

Master Ziwei didn't hide anything, and nodded with a smile.

"Then why did you tell us to go down? Isn't this a waste of effort?" Wang Feng continued to ask with a puzzled expression.

Master Ziwei laughed and stroked her beard, shook her head and said, "Of course it's not in vain, at least it made you try to fly with a sword, doesn't it feel like?"

Wang Feng felt that what Master Ziwei said seemed to have no clue, but it seemed to make sense, so he gave up, thought for a while, and said: "Master, do you want to follow the court's will?"

Real Ziwei heard this, turned his head and looked at Qin Aoshuang again, and smiled even more happily, his gray beard trembled on his chest: "You are still the smartest, with the fastest brain!"

Wang Feng was suddenly praised, and scratched his head in embarrassment. Immediately, the expression on his face froze again. He pointed to himself, and asked tentatively to Master Ziwei, "Then, the one in your heart who was cocked up?" The candidate for the corner', it can't be me?"

"Hahaha, that's right!" Master Ziwei patted Wang Feng's shoulder while laughing. Wang Feng's expression became even more stiff when he heard that. I can't even walk.

"Why? Don't you want to go?" Real Ziwei took two steps and found that Wang Feng hadn't followed. Turning around and seeing Wang Feng's expression, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows and asked, "If you don't want to go, it's easy to do. Didn’t that friend of yours tell you too? Wouldn’t it be nice to just let the imperial court arrange those formidable masters and take our Ziwei Palace under the same roof?”

Wang Feng grinned stiffly. This kind of matter related to the life and death of the whole Ziwei Palace was so crushed on him, a young apprentice who had just started, he was really flattered, and he could only say hesitantly: "It's not that I don't want to go, It's...it's because my strength is really not suitable for this task. I have only been a teacher for a few months, and what I have learned is only superficial, the kung fu of the triangular cat, how can...I don't think it is possible..."

"What's not allowed?" Ziwei raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, the expression on her face didn't change, but it added a feeling of calm and prestige in it: "What do you mean, you really want to betray me? Ziwei Palace?"

Wang Feng hurriedly cupped his hands: "I don't dare! Master, what are you talking about? When did I say that I was going to betray our Ziwei Palace?"

"You have to remember that although you were poached by them on the surface, in essence and in private, you are still a disciple of my Ziwei Palace. Whether it is food, clothing, housing, transportation, or training and teaching, it is still all in my hands. From Ziwei Palace. Why are you afraid that you don’t have time to practice? Unless you really want to cooperate with the imperial court, you will be removed from Ziwei Palace and become a complete member of the court, forgetting your identity as a disciple of Ziwei Palace "Ziwei Daoist raised her gray eyebrows expressionlessly, and said slowly, every word.

Wang Feng knew that he couldn't get rid of it, so he stretched out his hand to lift his robe, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and put his hand on the top of his head with a fist: "Disciple Wang Feng volunteered to help Ziwei Palace overcome the difficulties."

"Get up." Master Ziwei's slightly hoarse voice sounded above his head, and then two wrinkled but very dry hands with well-defined joints stretched out, gently supporting Wang Feng's elbow, intending to hold Wang Feng's elbow. He pushed up, and Wang Feng raised his eyes to look at the Ziwei real person in front of him, and met his black and white eyes. There was neither joy nor sadness in his eyes, just plain , It's like a bowl of clear water that has been settled for a long time, and the breeze can't blow the slightest ripple.There was always a penetrating smile on his face, which made Wang Feng always have an illusion that although the eyes of the old man in front of him were looking at him at the moment, he saw him in his eyes not only at the moment The him in the past and the long years in the future, he has asked Master Ziwei about the future several times, and Master Ziwei did not shake his head and say that he did not know, nor nodded to say that he understood, but With a meaningful smile, he stroked his beard and said, "Success or failure is fate." Then he closed his eyes and fell into samadhi, not giving Wang Feng a chance to continue asking.