The Fantasy Trilogy: Journey to the Moon

Sometimes it’s like this, if something comes up on the agenda, do it quickly, and you’ll do it; but if you keep procrastinating and procrastinating for a few days, you will feel that you can’t do it yourself.

This was the case for Fu Yunxiao. In the second year, because the relationship between the Chen family and the Dongfang family suddenly changed due to the marriage of the two children, Fu Yunlan felt that it would be difficult to talk about going to Haoyue Xianzhuang under such circumstances.Fu Yunxiao had no choice but to give up, thinking about going next year!

But in the third year, the situation seemed to get worse. As a result, Fu Yunxiao failed to go again.

When this year's training competition is about to start again, the children of various immortal families gathered in Fuyun Xianzhuang again.

Mr. Dai and Mr. Yuan Hao came several days earlier, Fu Yunxiao followed them, and the three hugged and hugged happily, as if they hadn't seen each other for hundreds of years.

Fu Yunxiao smiled and asked: "You two! I suddenly want to wash my hands in a golden basin. You see, I am a fucking 17 years old. Is it a bit out of place to play with chickens and walk dogs again? "

Mr. Dai laughed and said, "Yun Xiao, this Mr. also has the same intention, so I only brought you some serious news this time, and I didn't bring any other ideas."

Yuan Hao immediately asked excitedly: "What's the news? Old generation, tell me quickly."

Fu Yunxiao squinted at Mr. Dai, and said disdainfully: "What can he expect? Could it be that the boar climbed the tree, the hen crowed, or the 60-year-old lady gave birth to a child, or Is it because a 90-year-old grandfather can go to the brothel to fight fiercely?"

Yuan Hao let out a "puchi" laugh, and said, "Yunxiao, didn't you let all these rumors come out a few years ago? How could he release such wild stories again?"

The acting son laughed and said, "How is it, Yunxiao? Can't you do it? I found that your ability has declined a bit since your elder brother's wedding was held the year before last, and you don't have the same vigor in what you do. Do you want to see?" Seeing your elder brother hugging a beauty back home, you also miss spring? Or in Qunfang Garden, you lost your virgin body."

Fu Yunxiao was so angry that he punched Mr. Dai, and scolded with a smile: "Fuck you, you fart! Young master, I never thought about hugging a beautiful woman back, it's too troublesome! As for young master's boy body, it's still there. ,rest assured!"

Mr. Dai said with a smile, "I am so sure that it is Mr. Haoyue."

Fu Yunxiao just took a sip of wine into his mouth when he heard "Mr. Haoyue" choked and coughed for a while.

Mr. Dai said with a smile, "Yunxiao, I said Mr. Haoyue, what are you excited about?"

Fu Yunxiao hastily concealed it and said: "No! He—such a boring gourd, what can he expect? Could it be that he and Miss Jinxiu are going to get married again?"

Dai Gongzi laughed and said: "On the contrary, nowadays there is no 'Mr. Haoyue' in the various immortal families, and there is 'Wu-qing-gong-zi' instead."

"What?" Yun Xiao and Yuan Hao looked at Mr. Dai with wide eyes.

Mr. Dai smiled triumphantly and said, "I'm afraid your fathers already knew about it, hey! You children just don't like to listen to adults, so you don't know about it."

Fu Yunxiao thought to himself: "It's really like this. If it wasn't because I was going to Haoyue Xianzhuang that I went to look for father last year, maybe my elder brother wouldn't have told me about Haoyue Xianzhuang. Why did this year cause trouble again?"

Thinking of this, he hastily asked: "Old generation, tell me quickly, don't be tricky."

Mr. Dai took a sip of wine, ate two peanuts, and said with a smile: "A member of our family who studied art at Haoyue Xianzhuang was the first to disclose the news to us. I really don't understand! Well, he didn’t come to Fuyun Xianzhuang, but ran so far to Haoyue Xianzhuang, because he worshiped Dongfang Haoyue, what is there to worship, isn’t it just a good-looking face? Could it be—”

Fu Yunxiao was afraid that he would say bad words again, so he hurriedly stopped and said, "Damn old man, let's get down to business."

The acting son laughed twice, and then said: "This year, Dongfang Haoyue went to visit the families of various families alone like in previous years. On the way, she was stopped by Miss Jinxiu. She was so heartbroken! Confid to Dongfang Haoyue. The voice of the heart said that for ten years, she had painted ten paintings for Dongfang Haoyue and unfolded them one by one for Dongfang Haoyue to see. Hey! That Dongfang Haoyue didn't even look at it.

"Miss Chen cried again and said that she used to practice swords to improve her cultivation, but when they were eight years old, Dongfang Haoyue watched her dance swords and said, 'Girls are not good at swordsmanship, but writing poetry and painting is fine. ', it is because of this sentence that Miss Chen no longer uses the sword, but concentrates on poetry and painting, and paints a painting and composes a poem for Dongfang Haoyue every year.

"She thought that this would allow Dongfang Haoyue to at least see the ten paintings she had made for him in ten years, but Dongfang Haoyue left without raising her head or saying a word. It is said that Master Jin Gong and Went there and had a good fight with Dongfang Haoyue. As you can guess, Jin Gong was beaten all over the floor by Dongfang Haoyue again. Jin Gong scolded Dongfang Haoyue as a "ruthless species" and said, "What is it, Mr. Haoyue?" , you are a fucking ruthless young master'. This is not - called out, quickly called out, ruthless young master."

After hearing Mr. Dai finished speaking, Fu Yunxiao swallowed. For some reason, he felt a little inexplicably happy.

Yuan Hao glanced at him and asked, "Yun Xiao, what's wrong with you? Why do you look like you're watching the fun?"

Fu Yunxiao glared at him, and said impatiently: "Hey hey hey - well, don't interrupt, old generation, and continue, this - this is the business of the ruthless son? It's a bit violent, but not too violent Huh? Is there anything else? For example——related to some ruthless son?"

Mr. Dai said with a smile, "That's right! Sure enough, it's still Mr. Ruthless! Do you know his sword?"

Fu Yunxiao thought for a while and said, "A very beautiful sword, which matches the color of his clothes, what's wrong?"

Yuan Hao said with a smile: "Yun Xiao, you actually observe so carefully? Do you know that the color of his clothes matches well?"

Fu Yunxiao pushed him angrily, and said: "Shut up, I told you not to talk, and listen to the old generation."

Yuan Hao was not annoyed either, and nodded with a smile.

Mr. Dai was even more proud, "Hey! That sword! It's called 'Unfeeling Sword', a miserable and tragic love story!"

Fu Yunxiao felt anxious, he straightened up, and asked in puzzlement, "What love story? Dongfang Haoyue's?"

Mr. Dai glanced at him, and said angrily: "Is it possible? He Dongfang Haoyue has a face that can make women in the world desire, and his good skills can also make women in the world desire. It's a pity that he himself Ah, an ascetic, lol - what love story would he have? It's his sword."

Fu Yunxiao let out a sigh of relief and said, "Can you fucking finish the sentence in one breath, and split it into several strands, aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself?"

Mr. Dai laughed and said, "Yunxiao, you know me too. You know that I always fart for one share—several."

Yuan Hao couldn't bear it anymore, lay down on the table and laughed loudly.Fu Yunxiao looked at the two of them angrily.

Mr. Dai wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Okay! I will tell you the story of this heartless sword now. When the Dongfang couple heard about another feat of their precious son, they were stunned. But there was nothing to do. At this time, the tomb guardian of the Dongfang family, an old man who was said to have lived for several hundred years, unexpectedly left the guarding place of the ancestral tomb of the Dongfang family, met the Dongfang couple in person, and told them, "Maybe it's not the son." The problem is the problem with the sword'. The Dongfang couple couldn't believe it, they took Dongfang Haoyue's sword and looked left and right, but they didn't see any problem."

"Hey, hey! Wait, wait! Old generation, that——that mausoleum guardian has lived for hundreds of years. Has he become an immortal? Now that he has become an immortal, why do he still guard the tomb for the Dongfang family?" Yuan Hao suddenly interrupted and asked.

Both Yunxiao and Mr. Dai gouged him out. Fu Yunxiao was annoyed at his talkativeness, and Mr. Dai was annoyed at him for interrupting when he was talking about his excitement.

Yuan Hao stuck out his tongue, and quickly stopped talking.