On the Importance of Finishing Work

As if confirming something, Chu Zhongming's expression relaxed.

The sloppy smile returned to his face, he blinked more and more when he rushed, and said with a smile: "Don't worry... I won't say it."

Shi Yue: ... Heh.

You have to have something to say too.

After letting go of a major matter, Chu Zhongming felt relieved and sleepy. He covered his mouth and let out a big yawn, and said to himself, "I'm sleepy..."

And drowsily going to move his bedding.

——After the injury is cured, naturally there will be no sick treatment, the master sleeps on the bed, and Chu Zhongming becomes the one who lays the floor.

Maybe it's been too long since he's had a drink, or maybe it's because the atmosphere is too relaxed today, he just feels his eyes are in a trance, and his steps are staggering forward, thanks to a "walking stick" he managed to stand still.

Feeling that the soft, fluffy little chirp on the "crutch stick" was very comfortable, Chu Zhongming even kneaded it a couple of times, only twisting the neatly tied bun into a chicken coop.

Shi · Crutches · Yue: ...

He boasts that he has a good temper, and he usually doesn't get angry, but...

With a cold face, he slapped that hand away with a "snap", turned and moved forward.

"Hey, are you angry? Don't be angry, I didn't mean to..." Chu Zhongming finally realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly begged for mercy and apologized.

Seeing that Shiyue was still moving forward, Chu Zhongming reached out to grab his wrist anxiously, but was dodged by the other party.

Chu Zhongming stared at his empty hands, and was taken aback for a moment: ...Although he has not fully recovered, he was once a "martial master".

This thought only flashed, and he had already shot again.

The two grabbed and hid, using both techniques and body skills, and moved silently between square inches. Chu Zhongming finally relied on his physical fitness as a former "martial artist" to be slightly better, and successfully grabbed the opponent's wrist, like a battle. He won the difficult competition, and he couldn't help showing a smug smile.

Shi Yue's expression was not very good.

Chu Zhongming's hand was wrapping around the wound on his left wrist, it was better to hang the muscles on his face when he was able to control it, and he didn't show any grin.

But the pain made him wake up all of a sudden, recalling his series of actions just now, he couldn't help but want to touch his forehead——

Sure enough, using a young child's body is really too much trouble... Affected by the body, the behavior becomes childish.

After calming down, Shi Yue directly and cleverly pulled his wrist out of Chu Zhongming's hand, said briefly "Go to sleep", and went straight to tidy up his bedding.

Only then did he realize that he wanted to apologize for holding someone back: Chu Zhongming: ...

The oil lamp went out, and the cabin fell into deep darkness.

In the silence, Chu Zhongming sucked his nose a few times, his eyes showing doubts.

After a moment, put your hand under your nose.

——The smell of blood?

Winter went to spring, and when the snow melted, the two people who temporarily lived in the log cabin bid farewell to the owner.

Although Ah Ya can't speak, and sometimes she is stupid, but her mind is extremely clear, she has long been aware of the separation between the two, and silently helped them prepare dry food for more than half a month.

Seeing that the hut finally turned into an invisible black spot, Chu Zhongming sighed quietly, turned his head forward, and said with emotion: "When you get old, find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters... It seems not bad to live in seclusion like that .”

Shi Yue couldn't help looking up at him.

This wish may be a bit difficult for Chu Zhongming: Even if the Son of Destiny doesn't want to make trouble, he will still be troubled by it...

Chu Zhongming looked furiously at him, and smiled with downcast eyes, "Why, are you tired from walking? Do you want 'Daddy' to hug you?"

Although he guessed that the child might be a "senior" in his body, when Chu Zhongming arranged his identity, he was still not guilty, and he didn't feel uncomfortable being a "father".

Shi Yue, on the other hand, considered the trouble of his physical identity, and kept silent about this sudden extra "father".

The passages to the lower and upper realms are controlled by big families, and the Chu family is of course among them.

However, according to Chu Zhongming's current state of being on the blacklist of the Feng family, it is not easy for him to go back as the young master of the Chu family.Fortunately, he has quite a lot of reading, and knows a lot of various secret methods, and there are more than one way to use Wu Yuan to change the face and body shape.

He made up his own identity all the way, but he never expected that when he arrived at the place, the gate was closed and there was no one inside.

Chu Zhongming's expression turned serious.

When he saw him, he looked over and explained in a low voice: "Something happened at home...otherwise the door wouldn't be closed..."

"Over the past few years, warriors with some aptitude from the upper realm have all joined the Feng family. Other families have recruited disciples...either from their own family, or from the lower realm to find some warriors with better aptitude..."

He smiled wryly, and explained, "The Feng family... still doesn't look down on people from the upper and lower realms."

To put it simply, the apprentices of other families are all leftovers from the Jianfeng family.

How important a new disciple is to a family, the Chu family will not close without reason.

……

Not knowing what happened at home, Chu Zhongming visibly became restless.

Shi Yue glanced at him, took a few steps forward, raised his hand to press on the door panel, and closed his eyes to feel it for a while.

Shi Yue: "The barrier is complete, and the people inside didn't leave in a hurry."

Hearing this, Chu Zhongming breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was still worried, he was much more relaxed than before.

It's useless to be anxious here, the most urgent thing is to go home and have a look.

"Go, let's go elsewhere."

……

…………

But after going to three sites in a row, they were all empty.

Chu Zhongming's face became more puzzled, staring at the thick stone gate of the Han family in front of him, lost in thought.

After a while, he seemed to have made a decision, and said to Shi Yue: "Let's go to a place, there... must be open."

……

In fact, from the previous buildings, we can see the styles of each family, whether they are simple and solemn, or smart and light, or secluded and comfortable...

But now this --

Shi Yue was almost caught in the eye with golden and red eyes flashing...

Going blind!

Chu Zhongming was actually a little uneasy, after all, this was Feng's family.

He remembered the man stepping on his shoulder and sneering condescendingly, "Isn't this dead? Sure enough, the insects are dead... Ha, I'm in a good mood today, young master, so spare your dog's life..."

He sneered and added, "As long as...you can survive."

Suddenly falling into memory, Chu Zhongming's breathing became rapid, his palms clenched into fists, his tensed arms trembled slightly, and muscle lines appeared on his face.

When he was falling into a demon, someone patted the back of his hand twice, and a cool breath rushed into his mind. Chu Zhongming's body trembled, and he immediately woke up.

"...Thank you." He paused for a while before saying hoarsely.

"This is the Feng family..."

There was still some distance from the front gate, Chu Zhongming lowered his voice and explained, "His family seldom accepts apprentices in the lower realm... what they want are mostly servants."

As if thinking of something, Chu Zhongming laughed mockingly, "Not to mention the servants, even the dogs of the Feng family... are more noble than the disciples of other families."

Shi Yue had already frowned when he saw the hot-eyed Shili Jinhong, but now he frowned even more when he heard Chu Zhongming's words.

Chu Zhongming thought he was afraid, raised his hand and patted Shi Yue, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, they treat 'dogs'...ve always been very good."

Although he was smiling, Chu Zhongming's eyes were terribly cold.

At this moment, the main city center of the Feng family.

In the Qiwu Hall, a beautiful boy with red lips and white teeth, almost indistinguishable from male and female, was crouching crookedly on the table, teasing the "kitten" in front of him with interest.

If you take a closer look, that "kitten" has much longer ears than a cat, its eyes are more slender, and there are fluctuations in its body... It's not a cat, but a "Red Sun Leopard".

This is a well-known type of primordial beasts. The adult Chiyang Leopards all have the strength of a Martial King, even when they are young, their strength is extraordinary.

But at this moment, the Scarlet Sun Leopard was obediently allowed to be teased by the boy, it was really no different from a cat.

"Lord Feng Ling, junior Feng Huaxu is asking to see you."

"Junior Fenghua, please see me."

Two old voices came from outside the hall.

The eyes of the young man in the hall lit up, and he didn't care about teasing the cat. He arrived at the door in an instant, and the door opened without touching. His voice was excited, "Have you found Ayun?!"

Outside the door, the two old men bowed their heads stiffly, "This junior is incompetent... I haven't been able to find Master Feng Chuyun's reincarnation yet..."

The Feng family can be said to cover the sky with one hand in the Wuyuan Continent, and these two old men are the elders of the Feng family.

However, the boy didn't appreciate it, his expression changed, he let out his breath from his nose coldly, and commented in a flat tone: "It's really useless."

The faces of the two old people, who together were hundreds of years old, turned purple.

The old man with gold rims on his cuffs couldn't help but loudly argued: "If those rebels didn't obstruct me, I'd wait..."

Before Feng Hua could finish speaking, he was stopped by another elder. He looked at the impatient young man, stopped his mouth stiffly, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and after a long while, he slowly lowered his head, "...the junior is incompetent .”

Hearing this "junior", the coldness in Feng Ling's eyes dissipated a little.

He's a little impatient...

When he woke up, he could clearly feel it—Ayun's soul... was near him!

As a result, this group of people searched for so long, but they couldn't find it.

——It's so useless! !

If they weren't descendants of Ah Yun...

wrong!

This group of people should be descendants of Feng Tianbai.

Suddenly realizing something, Feng Ling looked at the two with unkind eyes.

Back then, Feng Tianbai always robbed Ayun from him shamelessly, but now...his descendants...

Did you hide Ayun? !

Under the pressure of the heavy Yuan force, the two old men finally couldn't hold on, and fell to their knees.

The pressure became heavier and heavier, and even the bones creaked under the weight.

You know...these two people are only the second of the eight martial saints on the Wu Yuan Continent.

This powerless situation made them both fearful and excited.

The fear is that life is threatened, and the excitement is - this is the ancestor of their Feng family, as long as he is willing to take action, that group of mobs will not make a difference...

Moreover, the technique of sacrifice and resurrection is limited, at most five years, and this "ancestor" lived at most five years.

Five years later, the Feng family is still the overlord of the Wu Yuan Continent, and they still say what they say in the Feng family.

The two kowtowed deeply, and said sincerely: "My lord, please save the Feng family... The Feng family has worked hard to maintain the prosperity of the martial arts for many years, and dare not slack off... The talk meeting is held every three years. We must invite hundreds of families to go with us..."

"When you meet a talented person, you will try your best to lead him into the Tao..."

"..."

"Through all these things, it can be said that we are not doing our best...but there are still ignorant people who, instead of respecting and admiring my Feng family, spread rumors and accusations everywhere...making up rumors to incite people's hearts..."

"Hundreds of families rose up because of their interests, and they actually raised the banner of 'crusade' to collect charges...It's really, really...It's chilling!"

The two elders spoke in tears, and even choked up when they were emotionally moved, which was really touching.

The author has something to say: Feng Ling: None of my business.