Fucheng

It was midsummer at this time, and a few cicadas on the big tree in the Fu Mansion were shouting endlessly. It was so annoying. The air was filled with a sultry heat. The doorman was listless and using a fan to flash the wind. He thought to eat melons to relieve the heat, but suddenly he heard the knock on the door.

"Who?" The doorman stepped forward listlessly and opened the door. When he saw Pei Ziyun, wearing a silk fir and holding a folding fan in one hand, facing his eyes.

The concierge was clever and smiled quickly: "Mr. Pei, you are back. How many months have you been traveling, the little lady misses you very much."

"Senior sister is just talking about no one playing with her every day." Pei Ziyun smiled. When she entered the mansion, there was shade of trees. The wind was wrapped in coolness, making people feel refreshed.

"Young Master, I don't know this." The concierge said in a silence. This is the little lady's business, how can you talk nonsense? Pei Ziyun asked again: "Master is at home, and I have something to do to find the master."

"Young master, Miss Yu is at home and hasn't gone out today." The concierge answered, wiping sweat with his fingers. Pei Ziyun pointed with a smile and said, "Are you still afraid of me if you are so hot? What's so scary about me? By the way, when I came back from the dock, I saw a boat of watermelons, so I bought a car for the mansion. You went to move it and take a few to taste it yourself."

The concierge was overjoyed and said, "Yes, Mr. Xie."

Seeing Pei Ziyun go away, the gatekeeper couldn't help but quarrel in secret: "It's hot, I'm even more afraid. I don't know why, but I feel horrified when I see the young master."

Pei Ziyun didn't need anyone to pick him up, so he turned and turned in, paused in a corridor for a moment, and knocked on the door.

At this time, Yu Yunjun was practicing calligraphy, while the little loli Chuxia was pursing her mouth on one side, as if she was a little unhappy.

"Auntie, when will you come back? I haven't seen the strange man for a long time." Chu Xia said with her cheeks in her hands.

"You naughty guy, you like to pull your junior brother out of your business and be idle, so you lead the new little maid to catch your cicadas."

"Auntie, you know you're teasing me. You know I don't like catching cicadas." The little girl said with her head together and said, "I'd better if my junior brother was there."

"Master, are you? After the disciple has traveled, I would like to greet you." Pei Ziyun shouted.

"Come in!" Yu Yunjun practiced his pen and ordered.

Pei Ziyun started, and the little loli in the early summer rushed over with a gust of wind and pounced on Pei Ziyun's arms. The little loli said in a coquettish tone: "Junior brother, you have been away for so long, and I miss me to death."

"Senior sister, I miss my gift. Don't touch it in my arms. The gift is in my hand!" Pei Ziyun stretched out his hand, holding a wooden box in his hand.

When I opened it, I saw a group of little sugar people, very exquisite.

"Thank you junior brother." The little loli suddenly kissed Pei Ziyun on the face. Pei Ziyun was stunned for a moment. Chuxia seemed to realize that she had suddenly kissed her junior brother, and her face turned red and ran towards the door, with a red face and covering her with one hand.

The little girl was wearing a yellow dress with a thin waist, and she tied her two pairs of double rings, and suddenly she looked like a little girlish.

"This little girl Chuxia is really." Yu Yunjun shook her head, and saw Chuxia escape, and looked at Pei Ziyun carefully. Unfortunately, Pei Ziyun had Ye Suer, the sweetheart.

Seeing the master's strange eyes, Pei Ziyun was also a little embarrassed. He didn't expect Chuxia to attack in front of his master, and his old face was also a little red.

"Master, I have gained a lot of money when I have been to the ninth level of cultivation. When I go up, I will be able to prepare to open the Heavenly Gate." Pei Ziyun restrained his spirit and said with a tribute.

"What, you have reached the ninth level? How is it possible? Is there a strange adventure?" Yu Yunjun wanted to make a few jokes, but when he heard Pei Ziyun's words, he was stunned and asked quickly: "You were only in the seventh level before, and you were already very fast. Now you have only been in the ninth level after a few months?"

"Yes, Master, I went to Nanli by chance. By chance, I met the descendants of Master Li's uncle and got a suicide note. As soon as I read it, many things were broken. After practicing for a few days, I entered the ninth level, and the Taoism was also a great advance."

This is not a false statement. Pei Ziyun looked like the translucent information frame, with a faint light in his field of view, and a line of words appeared instantly.

"Songfeng Sword Technique: Grandmaster 11.5"

"Songyun Returning to the Yuan Dynasty: The Ninth Level."

"Taoism: Thirty-nine kinds, proficient."

Beginning, mastering, mastering, and mastering, completely digesting Li Xianlian's experience has improved Pei Ziyun a lot. Although it is detrimental to absorb sustenance, he originally only knew thirty-one Taoist Dharmas, and they all reached "master". As for the Taoist Master, it is out of reach.

"Thirty-nine kinds, I'm afraid the master's sect can only have forty-one or two kinds of Taoism!" Pei Ziyun thought to himself: "Except for Taoism that is not taught by the disciples of the head, I have basically learned it in front of the Kaitian Gate."

"What senior's book? Take it to me and show it. Is it effective?" Yu Yunjun was a little surprised and said to Pei Ziyun.

"Master, Taoist books are here." Pei Ziyun was prepared for a long time, so he took out a Taoist books from his arms and handed them on.

"This is the record of Taoism?" Yu Yunjun was stunned when he read the name. The name was not surprising. He looked carefully and said, "Is it the record of Uncle Li?"

"Well, I have a little impression of this handwriting, it seems to be."

In fact, in Pei Ziyun's opinion, the only thing that the characters are not bad is that they are not bad, and there is no bone in the tip, which is not considered high-quality, but Pei Ziyun inherited his experience and wanted to write such handwriting.

This secret book was copied by Pei Ziyun at the wharf for a few days. At this time, he really got the memory of Li Xianlian. It was all the exquisite skills of this sect, which was indeed of great benefit. I have to say that his uncle, who rebelled from his sect, had a unique talent, was just...

"Hey!" Pei Ziyun sighed secretly in his heart.

Yu Yunjun read the Taoist record, and first felt that it was plain, but it didn't look elegant when he started with the basics. After reading it, he became more and more amazed and stopped for a moment: "I still remember the style of the uncle back then. I don't think that after decades, the uncle's level has reached this level!"

Yu Yunjun exclaimed: "It can be said that great skill is as clumsy."

"It's also an opportunity for you to get this. Uncle Li Xianlian was also a rare talent in his sect back then. But Nan Liren could not inherit the position of head. What a pity that Uncle Master has descendants, so you can take care of him."

"Master, when I went there, Uncle Shi had been dead for many years, and his followers were all lonely. I received Uncle Shi's suicide note and received the kindness of Uncle Shi's uncle. Therefore, I brought them all back this time and prepared to be placed in Woniu Village." Pei Ziyun took the opportunity to frown, as if he was deeply moved.

"You are determined." Yu Yunjun sighed: "This is a good approach. In fact, it was your uncle who was defeated by the sect. I went to the sect to pick up my followers and took care of them."

"Master, I have another thing to say. When I went to Nanli and came back, I encountered unknown foreign enemies. Someone was assassinated at the dock hotel. My martial arts skills were extremely high, my swordsmanship was similar to mine, and my practice was one level higher than mine. This made me secretly shocked."

"What, the sword technique is similar to yours? The practice is one level higher. Isn't that the ten-level perfection and ready to open the Tianmen?"

"This kind of person is the hope of the future of the master. How could he be an assassin?" Yu Yunjun couldn't believe it and asked carefully, and couldn't help but frown: "Although you have done a lot of things for a year or two, I don't know who it is."

"The court, the Holy Prison Gate, or the people from Nanli are not like each other?"

"Master, I'm not afraid. These are all hardships in the Taoist industry. But my mother is an ordinary person. In the past, the Holy Prison Sect was also a local snake, and it was not good for everyone to attack his relatives. But this assassination seems to be an outsider. I'm afraid that someone will not follow the rules."

"So the survivors had to rest for a few days, so I asked them to take the bus and I came here soon."

"What you said is, I will go back with you and take your mother to the mansion. The mansion is suppressed by dragon energy. In addition to martial arts, it is difficult to prosper. In addition, the Fu Mansion has a formation and Taoist temples come from time to time. Your mother must be safe and worry-free." Yu Yunjun immediately stood up and said.

"Go now?" Pei Ziyun's eyes flashed.

"Of course, go now, you have to do this quickly and prepare for the future. If something happens, it will be too late."

When Pei Ziyun heard this, he clapped his hands and sighed: "Thank you, Master, I feel relieved. Go back immediately. Those people are waiting at the dock. We can just go out and gather."

"Haha, you usually pretend to be gentle and elegant, and you showed an anxious temperament at this time." Yu Yunjun smiled and pointed at Pei Ziyun and said.

He went to the pier to take a boat and arrived in Jiangping County overnight. It was already night. He Qingqing was rebellious at this time. Seeing Pei Ziyun closing his eyes, he said, "Young Master, they are home!"

"Well!" Pei Ziyun slowly opened his eyes, looking a little confused. He did not stop at the dock area, but directly stopped on the nearest shore. Fortunately, the water was deep in summer and he could still dock.

"Drop off the boat!"

The crowd went down the shore and headed towards Woniu Village. Everyone we met was surprised, but when they saw several constables accompanying him, they all bypassed the road.

When he returned to the village, the village chief greeted him and looked at the hundred people behind Pei Ziyun in surprise. The constable stepped forward: "This is an externalized citizen moved from the Southern Barbarians. You don't have to worry about this matter. They all have serious guides."

"So that's it. Please come in. I'll prepare accommodation for you." The village chief couldn't help but feel some concern and said with a reluctant smile. It seemed that this was someone brought by Duke Jie Yuan.

"Most of Woniu Village were originally surnamed Zhang, but now they are worried about the population distribution?" Pei Ziyun saw through this person's thoughts at first sight, but at this time they had different statuses. They didn't care or comfort them at all. They just said, "No need, my main house can still live in."

Not long after, Pei's mother came with Liao Yeqing in her arms. When she saw that Liao Yeqing had recovered the baby fat unique to a five-year-old girl in the past few months. She was very cute and had both eyes.

"Do Ye Ye still remember me?"

"Brother." Liao Yeqing opened his mouth and seemed to be impressed. Pei Ziyun laughed and said to Pei's mother again: "This is He Qingqing, the patriarch of this tribe."

"No, the young master is the patriarch, I am just a maid." He Qingqing said quickly.
Chapter completed!