I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

"Ah, Pteris!"

Han Xijian exclaimed and immediately covered her mouth.

Across a small stream, in the nameless flower bushes on the opposite bank, there was a Pteris butterfly the size of a fist. When it landed, its wings spread out, reflecting the radiance in the sunlight.

Han Xijian thought it was just an unusually colorful flower at first, but when he looked carefully, he realized it was a butterfly. After recalling Fu Weiwei's description for a while, he was right, it was the kind with seventeen colors on its wings. Pteris butterfly.

"Little thing, don't run away..." Han Xijian tiptoed across the creek, clapping his hands in a bowl shape to cover the butterfly on the petals.

Suddenly, voices came from the front window.

"His aunt, guess who I went out to see today?"

"Who?"

"Cow eggs come back from the ground, wait for him to tell you, two outsiders came to the village today, they came out of nowhere, one of them is a scary thief!"

"Scary? How to scare?"

Han Xijian curled her lips. Hearing this, she also knew that the three aunts and six wives in the village were talking about him and Fu Weiyi.

But the news in this village spread really fast, he and Fu Weiyi had only been here for half an hour, and now these people were talking about them.

Still, what's so scary about the two of them?

"That tall man, he looks very much like the old Fu who herded cattle when he was young. He is exactly the same."

"Old Fu died a long time ago, what are you talking about?"

"No, think about it, old Fu is dead, but his son who was kidnapped by the monster is still alive."

"You mean...his eccentric son is back?"

"Hiss, that's not true. When that man went to the village, the old man of Uncle Wang's family sat up from the bed and said that it was a crime. It must be an unlucky thing for a monster to go to the door."

"The old man of Uncle Wang's family, hasn't he been lying in bed for three years?"

"Yeah, or it's strange."

Han Xijian couldn't help frowning, with his hands hanging in the air, he also forgot to catch butterflies, he pricked up his ears, trying to listen carefully, why was he abducted by a monster?What weird son?

Why is the tone of the villagers so annoying!

"Don't make wild guesses. Old Fu's son may have started a family outside, and he just came back to visit relatives this time..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it would be great if this is the case, you don't know, Niudan saw that man, tell me, he looks like he is only in his early twenties."

"What? In his early twenties? Old Fu's son, has he been gone for more than 30 years?"

"That's not it." The unfriendly voice lowered, "Over 40 years, with a 20-year-old face, it's not a monster."

"Maybe it's his son. Didn't he say that he has started a family outside?"

"Impossible. The old man of Uncle Wang's family recognized him and said that he has a mole on his eyebrows, which makes his eyebrows look thick and fierce. It's not a good mole. If it's the grandson of the old man, it doesn't make sense to be with the old man. The son has the same mole in the same position, right?"

"Hiss... That's scary. Why does he still have a 30-year-old face after more than 20 years?"

The voices of the two broken-mouthed aunts were low and their speech was indistinct. No matter how hard Han Xijian pricked up his ears, he couldn't hear what they were talking about.

Han Xijian held her breath and sneaked under the window of the hut, tentatively peeking inside.

Suddenly, a strong force struck the back of his head, and Han Xijian was so frightened that he turned over and hid, and raised his hand to cut the attacker with a flying sword.

However, his arm was clamped by the palm like iron pincers, and he couldn't move.

This familiar touch...

Let Han Xijian relax his guard for a moment.

"Fu..."

Fu Weiwei raised his hand to cover his mouth, his eyes signaled that the people in the room should not hear him.

Han Xijian nodded slightly, and Fu Weiyi felt a slight change in the palm of his hand. His palm was slightly stiff, and he quickly withdrew, only holding Han Xijian's hand, and led him to dive across the river to the edge of the mountain. The two walked through the forest, and the trees in front of them gradually became scarce, and they could see a large piece of blue sky.

The mountains here are different from other places. The peaks are straight up and down, like groups of long arrows, so it is called Arrow Green Mountain.

Due to the steepness of Jianqing Mountain, few people climb to the top. However, for cultivators like Han Xijian and Fu Weiwei, climbing such a short mountain is not a problem. They have climbed snow-capped mountains, and they still have flying swords.

The two of them kept walking, and soon came to the top of Jianqing Mountain. Niulan Village shrank into a small piece of gray spot the size of a nail shell, and in the distance were vast plains and hills.

"The pheasant has been caught." Fu Weiyi said, "It's behind the rock."

Han Xijian went around curiously, and she saw a beautiful big pheasant tied up behind the stone. Its feathers are colorful, especially the tail feathers, which are so colorful that people can't help being attracted.

Han Xijian's regret of missing the Phoenix-tailed butterfly was completely appeased by the big pheasant.

but……

Han Xijian turned her head, her beautiful peach eyes were full of doubts: "Why did you use so much force just now, did you want to knock me out?"

Fu Weiyi did not answer him directly, but asked instead: "What are you eavesdropping on?"

"I didn't mean to hear it! At that time, there was a phoenix-tailed butterfly, which was sitting on the grass leaves under the window. I was going to catch the butterfly, so I heard it by accident." Han Xijian said with a guilty conscience.

"What did you hear?" Fu Weiyi asked.

"It's just that people in your village are talking about it. Two outsiders have come. It seems that some elders have recognized you..."

"Are they saying that I am a weirdo? Abandoning my own father and running away in obsession? Or are they saying that I was possessed by a monster in the mountains, and my relatives did not recognize me?" Fu Weiyi took a step forward, lowered his head, and his figure almost covered Han Xi. Stop, Han Xijian involuntarily moved his heels back a little.

"It's a little bit..."

Fu Weiyi's fist was clenched tightly, and he smashed it on the stone. Han Xijian felt that the stone wall behind him seemed to shake.

"After so many years, you can still recognize me. What a bunch of old people." Fu Weiwei's expression became a little hideous following these words.

Han Xijian couldn't help looking at the mole on the corner of his eyebrow. He had never noticed it before, but he just felt that Fu Weitian was a little scary.Observation at this time revealed that this had something to do with the mole on his brow. Fu Weiyi definitely did not belong to the category of handsome men who fit the aesthetics of the world of cultivating immortals. He had a rough and fierce aura.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Weiyi stared at Han Xijian.

Han Xijian immediately looked away.

Later, the two returned to Wanhua Mountain in silence.

Leaving in high spirits and returning in disappointment is enough to describe the expressions on the two people's faces when they entered and exited the Wanhuashan small courtyard today.

Han Xijian angrily killed the fat chicken who practiced his hands.

Didn't he accidentally overhear the people in Niulan Village talking about Fu Weiwei? Fu Weiwei has never cared what others think of him, why did he suddenly care about him today?

And because of this, he vented his anger on himself!Smash the stone wall with a fist in the face!Simply too much!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, Han Xi saw that the fat chicken's head was pulled off with a "crack", and the scene was very bloody.

The 34-color big pheasant tied to the tree next to it uttered panic calls and kept jumping to the top of the tree.

Every time Fu Weiyi wanted to come up to help, Han Xijian used very blunt movements to dodge him. Fu Weiyi could only stand by the side, watching the chicken be cut into pieces by Han Xijian in a very cruel way.

Han Xijian held two bloody hands, walked around Fu Weiyi expressionlessly, and went to the stream to wash his hands.

Fu Weiyi thought he could hold back, wait for Han Xijian's anger to pass, and don't take the initiative to coax Han Xijian.After all, it was Han Xijian who eavesdropped on the villagers' discussions first, and pulled out a bunch of fallacies to excuse herself.

If you don't teach him a lesson at this time, Han Xi will get used to his coquettishness in the future.

But he was wrong.

Seeing that Han Xi didn't whisper in his ear or smile at him, he couldn't stand it.

Fu Weiyi followed Han Xijian to the creek.

"I..." Fu Weiwei wanted to explain something, but felt that it was too abrupt no matter what.

Seeing that Han Xi ignored him, she pricked up her ears secretly.

"My father is a cattle herder." After Fu Weiyi said, there was a moment of silence.

When Han Xijian heard this, his heart immediately softened. He wanted to tell Fu Weiwei that he didn't care at all what the villagers in Niulan Village said about Fu Weiwei. Rumors that don't know the truth, Fu Weiyi's character is obviously very good, if the appearance does not match the age of ordinary people, he is a monster, then Han Xijian is also a monster, and he is still a monster more terrifying than Fu Weiyi.

However, Han Xijian was still angry, so he didn't say anything.

"And you come from a family with extraordinary talents, and you are a leader of your generation at a young age..." Fu Weiwei said in a muffled voice.

Han Xijian's ears were a little hot. He rubbed his hands in the spring water twice to calm himself down. If he easily forgave Fu Weiyi at this time, he would not be able to get used to his bad temper in the future.

"Your talent is like the seventeen colors of wings on a big butterfly..."

It's a big butterfly again, Han Xijian is sure that Fu Weiyi doesn't know any other metaphors!

"Just staying there, doing nothing, is more beautiful than all flowers." Fu Weiwei said, his eyes became gentle because of the things he really loved, "On the altar of worship, you hold a flying sword, Jianfeng easily pushed away the fragments of the torrential rain formed by the spiritual power in Wang Siyuan's formation. No amount of force was used, no amount of force was used. Every time the sword body swung the fragments, they were just right. The most correct direction, and all of these are beyond the reach of hard practice, you just use your intuition, you surpass all the practice, can such a talent not be called extraordinary?"

Seeing that Han Xi was dazzled by Fu Weiwei's fanatical bragging, he didn't even know that Fu Weiwei could speak so well. Exaggeration, he thinks he can win No.1 in the Four Seas Ranking Tournament.

"I'm not that good." Han Xijian whispered.

"But I'm different," Fu Weiyi neatly put an end to the pleasant topic just now, and brought the focus back to the original topic, "I'm not from a good background, but my talents are average. Maybe others will think that I can do it as an ordinary person." After reaching the late stage of Foundation Establishment, the talent will not be bad, in fact it is not, my talent is very ordinary, that's why I choose physical training."

In the past, Fu Weiwei once told Qin Chiyu that he chose to do physical training because he only believed in his own body, which was also part of the reason, but the fundamental reason, Fu Weiyi told Han Xijian for the first time today.

"Is that so..."

"It doesn't matter to others, but I don't want you to know this." Fu Weiwei's dark eyes froze on Han Xijian's face for a moment, "Because I know that you like beautiful and delicate things. My talent, my looks, my temper, none of them are in line with your liking... That's why I was in a hurry and wanted to knock you out. I'm sorry, but I was too impatient."

Han Xijian stared blankly at Fu Weiyi. This was probably the day that Fu Weiwei talked the most since he met him. It seemed that he had finished all the sweet words in his life at once.

"Why, why don't others care? I, am I so special?" After asking this sentence, Han Xi saw that her eyes were wandering, and she didn't dare to look directly at Fu Weiyi.

"I... the first time I saw you, I was fascinated by you." After waiting for a long time, Fu Weiyi finally choked out a sentence.

Han Xijian's face suddenly turned red, what kind of tiger-wolf words are these?Fu Weiyi, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes, can you say such ambiguous words?

And... when was the first time we met?Han Xijian can't even remember?But at that time, Han Xijian absolutely had nothing to fascinate people, right?At that time, it seemed to be a martial arts arena. Han Xijian came to expose Qin Chiyu's shamelessness and stayed in Xuanmen. He happened to meet Qin Chiyu's friend Fu Weiyi who was also next to him. From the standpoint of a friend, Han Xijian's image at that time should not be a person. Tired of complaining?

After recalling the shameful first meeting, Han Xi yelled redly: "You lied!"

"It's true." Fu Weiyi paused, "At that time you descended from the sky, wearing the exquisite long gown of the children of the aristocratic family. Although the two Han family children next to you were dressed in the same clothes as you, you had a temperament that could not be said. It's so delicate."

Delicate...is it a good adjective?Han Xijian was suspicious.

"You don't seem to know how you look when flying with a flying sword... I don't know how to describe it. You don't seem to have much experience in the world, but you can already use the flying sword so proficiently... This talent is amazing. "

"I don't rely on talent like you said. I have also practiced flying swords for a long time..." Han Xijian tried to argue.

"It's the first time you hold a flying sword when you come to Xuanmen." Fu Weiyi ruthlessly exposed him.

"Hmm...it seems to be." Han Xijian thought about the level of hard work that Fu Weiwei referred to, and his own practice seemed to be really not enough.

"I think that's why I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. I didn't know it at the time." Fu Weiyi thought of the throbbing like a bird's feather passing over his chest at that time. Qingxin, this is the most reasonable explanation. After a long time of thinking, Fu Weiwei thinks that this explanation makes the most sense.

"So that's what you mean by... charming..." Seeing that the hot feeling in her head had cooled down a bit, Han Xi looked at the man in front of him with a straight face and straight eyes who only had ascension in his heart.

Also.

"That's right." Fu Weiyi paused and said, "I don't want you to know what those villagers say about me. It will damage my image in your heart and create a estrangement between us."

"What's the matter, I don't care at all. What's your background, what's your talent, I'm dating you, not those." Han Xijian turned his face to the side and looked at Fu Weiyi very puzzled.

"I care." Fu Weiyi replied.

"Well... you actually care so much about these things." Han Xijian frowned beautifully.

"So I was wrong." Fu Weiyi said, "I apologize to you for my behavior today."

Han Xijian was not used to receiving such a formal apology.

"Also... there is no need to apologize so seriously." Han Xijian shook her hands, stood up, patted Fu Weiyi on the shoulder, and said casually, "Let's go to the kitchen, by the way, I'm still Get out "Flying Whale Book" and see if there is any recipe for cooking chicken."

Saying that, Han Xijian lowered her head and began to search for "Flying Whale Book" in the sumeru bag.

Seeing that Han Xijian was no longer angry, Fu Weiyi also ended the previous topic and said, "I'm going to burn firewood."

"Yeah." Han Xijian agreed without raising his head when he couldn't find "Flying Whale Spectrum" after searching for a long time.

Fu Weiwei turned around and went to the back of the courtyard.

When he was far away, Han Xijian took out "Flying Whale Book" from his pouch, flipped through it, and muttered: "Is it just because of talent... Qin Chiyu's talent is also very high, why didn't I see you say that?" He is charming...Of course, Qin Chiyu's talent is not as high as mine."

Thinking that Fu Weiwei might have used the same words to describe Qin Chiyu in his heart, Han Xijian couldn't help shivering, and the sour breath in his heart became even stronger.

Why!Fu Weiyi apologized, and after explaining, his mood got even worse!

It turned out to be because of such a shitty reason to like him!Pooh!

Later, when Qin Chiyu returned from Bafang Bank to the small courtyard of Wanhua Mountain, he always felt that Han Xijian's eyes on him were strange.

After eating, Han Xijian even asked Fu Weiwei in a low voice, did he think Qin Chiyu looked charming?Especially when he built his foundation in ten days?

Qin Chiyu looked at Han Xijian suspiciously, and then at Fu Weiyi.

Forget it, I still don't quite understand what people in their 80s and [-]s are thinking.

The next day, the Elder Rating will announce the results.

On the hanging garden, in front of everyone, Ou Qingzi released [-] origami cranes to the major sects of the Taoist sect, and passed on the news that Lu Wanxian had officially been promoted to an elder.

At the same time, Ou Qingzi also used spiritual power to transmit the news to the elders and disciples who were present to observe the results.

Han Xijian, Fu Weiyi, and Qin Chiyu were all standing in the crowd watching the ceremony below. Hearing the news, Han Xijian jumped up for joy, and hurriedly drove the flying sword back to prepare dinner, ignoring the follow-up.

In the evening, after Lu Wanxian and Ou Qingzi explained the follow-up matters, and burned the betting paper in front of Ou Qingzi, they returned to Wanhua Mountain.

What was waiting for him was a whole chicken feast prepared by Han Xijian with all his painstaking efforts. There were three decent dishes on the table: white-cut chicken, beggar's chicken, braised chicken, the red one that should be red, and the one that should be red. The white is white, the oil is shiny, and the soup is clear. Except for some unspeakable weird ingredients in the fragrance, the other parts are perfect, and it can be put on the banquet of the No. [-] Restaurant.

"In order to celebrate Master becoming the elder of Xuanmen, I have specially prepared a table of dinner for Master to taste." Han Xijian introduced, "I bought this white-cut chicken from the No. [-] Restaurant The thin-bone chicken bought by the food procurement department, this beggar chicken and braised chicken are made with pheasants from Fu Weiwei's hometown of Niulan Village."

Lu Wanxian was moved by Han Xi's seeing that the son of a family who could break three bowls with just one medicine, prepared with such care, and made the meat dishes so proficient, he couldn't help but praise him a few words before tasting : "It really surprised me. Unfortunately, I thought you were simply interested in cooking before. I didn't expect you to put so much effort into celebrating me."

Han Xijian smiled embarrassedly: "Master, try it first." Then, she stood up, picked up a chopstick, and put it into Lu Wanxian's bowl.

Lu Wanxian was also polite, looked at Han Xijian with a smile, and ate the white-cut chicken, um...the taste...it's hard to describe.

Under Han Xijian's expectant gaze, Lu Wanxian swallowed the poached chicken.

"Master, how are you doing?" Han Xijian asked hastily.

Lu Wanxian smiled and said, "Do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

Han Xijian felt something, picked up a chopstick in disbelief, stared at the perfectly shaped and juicy white-cut chicken, and muttered to himself: "Impossible...I have followed the steps."

He put the poached chicken in his mouth.

Salty and oily...and a bit old.

how so!He obviously released the materials according to the steps, which ruined his strength!

Seeing that Han Xi didn’t believe in evil, she quickly picked up another piece of braised chicken. This time it was good, it didn’t have any salty taste, it was very bland, and the chicken was thick. Swallow it.

"No way..." Han Xijian despaired.

Seeing this, Fu Weiyi picked up another piece of beggar chicken on the plate. He helped Han Xijian to make this beggar chicken. It should not taste too outrageous, after all, Fu Weiwei still has a cooking foundation.

Putting this piece of beggar chicken in his mouth, Fu Weiyi was silent.

He was also caught in doubt, he had cooked it according to the procedure, why, why, under his nose, after Han Xijian's hand, the taste was a bit outrageous?

Qin Chiyu watched with a smile on his side, without moving his chopsticks.

"Everyone, do you want to eat something else? In order to cope with today's special situation, I specially reserved a table at the No. [-] Restaurant. If you think you can eat more, I will go and bring the dinner back now?"

"Okay, okay!" Han Xijian nodded immediately, and then, he thought, it seems that he cooked this meal, so he should object to eating it outside. Doesn't this just prove that his cooking is not good?

"Then I'll go get it." Qin Chiyu said, stood up, and said to Han Xijian and Fu Weiwei, "I'm afraid I can't carry it by myself, please come and help me, two senior brothers?"