Don't repay, just hug

Guangxiu came out with hot water, poured it out, and was about to bring up a bucket of cold water again.

Then he saw Fengzhu, who was walking out of the forest with two bundles of firewood, and was also taken aback when he saw Guangxiu.

"How will you be here?"

"How will you be here?"

After a moment of astonishment, Fengzhu reacted first, put the firewood on the ground, flew to Guangxiu, and helped him lift the bucket to the ground together.

Before Guangxiu could say thank you, Fengzhu rushed to say: "You human being is not bad, you seem to be weak, but you are much stronger than those young masters."

As he spoke, he smiled appreciatively.It was in line with his temperament, a bold and domineering smile.

Guangxiu found that he did not hate this demon.

Guangxiu smiled and said: "So, what Huang Po is forging is your weapon?"

Fengzhu said: "Why, has Huang Po's fame spread to your human world?"

He looked even happier than Huang Po's son.After he finished being happy, he asked again, "You want to use a weapon too? Aren't you an optical magician? What do you want a weapon for?"

Guangxiu said, "It's not mine, it's my companion."

Fengzhu nodded, and said: "Oh, that guy who lost the fight with the demon who bullied you? Hmph, if he is not good at martial arts, even if he has the best weapon in hand, he will be blind. Perry's craft."

It seems that this young man is used to talking arrogantly. Fortunately, brother Xuan is not here at this time, otherwise his face must be ugly if he hears it.

Guangxiu laughed dryly, then carried the bucket, ready to carry it into the workshop.

Fengzhu looked around, and asked: "Why are you here alone, where is your companion? Could it be that you are hiding somewhere to be lazy?"

He knew that when Huang Po was working in the workshop, he was determined not to let outsiders in. Otherwise, he would have gone to the forging table early in the morning and witnessed how his artifact was made, so why would he be cutting firewood to pass the time? .

Guangxiu said: "He went to chop firewood, it seems that you didn't meet him."

Fortunately, no encounter.Mitsuhide added in his mind.

While talking, the side door of the workshop was opened, Huang Po came out sweating profusely, Fengzhu's eyes were firmly fixed on the long sword in his hand.

Mitsuhide didn't understand weapons.But since he saw the sword for the first time, he couldn't take his eyes off it.The graceful sword body is like the carcass of a slender fairy, but the sharp sword brilliance exuded by the sword edge is daunting.

The craftsman Huang Po really lived up to his reputation.

Fengzhu took the weapon happily, brushed his fingers over the blade, and firmly grasped the hilt. He drew an arc in the air, and the strong wind blew the chill around.

"Good sword!"

Fengzhu couldn't help but want to find an opponent to try the sword.So King Xuan appeared in his field of vision.

When King Xuan came back with the firewood, he saw a stranger standing in front of Huang Po's house from a distance. In order not to be recognized, he had made the same changes as yesterday, and at the same time suppressed his aura to the minimum. .

He also stared at Fengzhu at first glance, staring at the long sword in his hand.

"Show your weapons, let's make gestures."

This was the first sentence Fengzhu said to King Xuan.

Anyone who hears a stranger say this to him suddenly, after being stunned for a while, must ask the other party if there is something wrong with his head.However, after King Xuan unloaded the firewood, he said: "Yes."

Because he also wanted to try how powerful this newly baked sword was.

This is the world of warriors, a world that Mitsuhide doesn't understand.

Therefore, he couldn't help stepping between the two, first looked at King Xuan, then turned to Fengzhu, and said, "Wait a minute! What are you going to do?"

There must always be a reason to fight.

Fengzhu glanced at Guangxiu, "You don't have to worry, the young master taught him a few tricks, so that he won't lose to others next time, and let others bully you."

King Xuan also looked at Guangxiu.

Mitsuhide couldn't help rolling his eyes.How should he clarify this misunderstanding with King Xuan?

King Xuan raised his hands, and said to Fengzhu, "Thank you for saving my master."

Just like when Mitsuhide "unexplainably" rescued Yagyu and the others, he didn't ask, now he won't ask "What did he mean?" "What happened?" the play.

Guangxiu's little heart couldn't take it anymore.Brother Xin Daoxuan recognizes me as master, is this a cold joke?

"Huang Po." King Xuan said, "Please bring my sword."

The Yemo knife cannot be unsheathed.

The Yemo Knife is like the symbol of King Xuan. Others may not recognize his changes, but there is no resident of the Netherworld who does not recognize this artifact.

It is even more impossible for this artifact to fall into the hands of others.

In fact, the black unicorn can be said to be the symbol of King Xuan, but King Xuan knows the character of this Mr. Fengzhu, and the black unicorn has shrunk, so it is normal for him not to recognize it.

Or, he was pretending not to recognize it.

King Xuan also wanted to see, he, perhaps referring to the relatives behind him, what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

Of course Huang Po knew that this demon who turned into a soldier was King Xuan, so he took a sword worthy of him from the arsenal.

King Xuan used to use the sword in his right hand, but now he holds the sword in his left hand.

They only fought three moves, and the winner was already determined.

It was King Xuan who lost.

Both Guangxiu and Huang Po found it unbelievable, but it was enough for King Xuan.

He already knew that this newly cast sword would become a famous sword on the battlefield in the near future, and Fengzhu was not instructed by anyone to approach them deliberately.

In a contest between masters, you can know whether the opponent is in or out with just one blow.

Although Fengzhu's sword skills were not enough to kill him, he was absolutely merciless.

Fengzhu is also very satisfied with this contest.He put the sword back into his scabbard, then walked up to King Xuan, and patted King Xuan's shoulder heavily under Guangxiu's surprised gaze.

"There is nothing to be ashamed of losing to the young master. In fact, your swordsmanship is already very good. At least the young master has not seen any soldier who is better at using swords than you."

King Xuan smiled and said, "Young master's swordsmanship looks like he learned from Master Ding?"

Fengzhu also laughed.As soon as he smiled, the aggressiveness in his eyes disappeared, but the arrogance was still there, making him look even more touching. "You also know Teacher Ding?"

Not only did they know each other, King Xuan's saber and sword skills were learned from him.

King Xuan said: "The villain has always admired Master Ding very much, but it's a pity that he didn't have the chance to meet him."

Fengzhu nodded. The ordinary guards in the Netherworld did not receive training in the Hall of Brilliance, so they had no chance to see Master Ding's face. "Since this is the case, I will teach you two more tricks."

He actually taught King Xuan, and King Xuan really followed him to learn like an open-minded disciple.

On the way back to Xuanwang Pavilion, Xuanwang who had recovered his original appearance couldn't help laughing.

Guangxiu couldn't laugh at all.King Xuan didn't ask him, but he couldn't help but began to tell the truth.

After hearing this, King Xuan said: "So, instead of getting angry when you spilled all his dirt on him, he wants to help you teach that man a lesson?"

Guangxiu, who was leaning on King Xuan's arms, covered his face with his hands, sighed and said, "Wow...Thinking about it now, I feel ridiculous."

Guangxiu said it was ridiculous, but he couldn't laugh at all.

There are many types of jealousy, and his kind is really not clever, let alone cute.

He finds that he is becoming less and less lovable now.

well.He sighed inwardly.

King Xuan's smile deepened: "So, this Maple Bamboo treats you very well."

Mitsuhide turned his head to look at him, doubts written on his face.

King Xuan said: "If you kindly went to give away the things left behind by others, but someone splashed dirty all over for no reason, what would you do?"

Guangxiu replied without thinking: "Slap him. Even if you don't, you should scold him."

King Xuan said: "That's right." The arms around his waist tightened a bit, "That's why I said he treats you very well."

This time Guangxiu smiled and was amused by him: "Brother Xuan, let's not be jealous and compete." He held King Xuan's hand and kissed the back of his hand, "He has such a personality, Not interested in me. And I am even less interested in him. "

"How long have you known him, and you have tasted his character?"

"Ah~~~Really, I can't say no to you!" He directly took a bite on the back of his hand.

"Look, if you're not guilty, why are you biting me?"

Before he finished speaking, Guangxiu had already blocked his mouth.The lips lingered back and forth, until the black unicorn flew over the triple giant gate, and Guangxiu let go.

Through the triple giant gate, there are two forks.One leads directly to Xuanwang Pavilion, and the other leads to Shuiyue Cave.

At the fork in the road, a tall young man stands in front of the bamboo forest, his white shirt and green bamboo reflect each other, elegant and tranquil.

There is a bell tied to the handle of the fan in the boy's hand. As soon as the wind blows, the bell rings pleasantly, adding a touch of fragrance to the scene.

—— Qinzhu.As the name suggests, the bamboo forest is greener because of him.

There was a person standing next to him, and his attitude was very respectful to that person, standing with hands down, patiently listening to the other person's earnest teachings.

There are only two worlds that can make Qinzhu like this.

One, on the back of the black unicorn.

The other is his old man.

Qinzhu is not enough to make King Xuan stop for him, but he can.

The black unicorn landed suddenly a foot away.

There was no smile on King Xuan's face, and caution was written in his eyes.Apart from facing Pu Yi, Guangxiu had never seen him like this before, so he also held his breath, tried not to make any footsteps, and followed behind him with the shrinking Yanqing in his arms.

In addition to the ringing of bells in the wind, Elder Meng's curse was the loudest.

"Look at what you look like now! You're going to lose your father's face!"

Qinzhu just bowed his head, and his face was even more submissive.Elder Meng saw him like this, and the anger in his heart subsided a little.

"Go home with Dad."

This time Qinzhu finally reacted, lowered his head even lower, but only spoke one word, simple and firm: "No."

The corners of Elder Meng's eyes twitched, and he said calmly: "Say it again, go back with Dad!"

Qin Zhu raised his head and looked directly at his father, the determination in his eyes became even more stubborn: "No!"

Elder Meng was already in a bad mood, but now being disobeyed by his son added fuel to the fire.

He raised his hand, intending to strike, but King Xuan grabbed his wrist——