Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3898 Respect for daughter-in-law
"Wow, two master-level figures are competing in martial arts. That scene... probably half of the mountain will be flattened?" Yang Ruoqing said.

"If it weren't for the fact that I can't climb the mountain yet, I really want to see it. By the way, Tang Yazi, why don't you go?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Luo Fengtang said: "I'm too lazy to move."

For a duel between masters of that realm, as a Lianjiazi, he definitely wanted to see the demeanor of the two seniors in his heart.

However, it is more important to accompany the daughter-in-law than the daughter-in-law.

"Tang Yazi, how about sending you to take a look? You can come back and talk to me." Yang Ruoqing continued.

Luo Fengtang showed a trace of hesitation.

Yang Ruoqing put down the spatula, came to the door of the stove, hugged Luo Fengtang's arms with both hands and swayed coquettishly.

"Tang Yazi, why don't you go for a while, okay?"

"Think of it as my eyes, go and have a look, take a look!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go and see." Luo Fengtang smiled helplessly, put down the fire stick and stood up.

"Yeah, that's great, my Tang Yazi is the best!" Yang Ruoqing was so happy that she stood on tiptoe and gave him a resounding kiss on the cheek.

Luo Fengtang's eyes suddenly changed, he looked at Yang Ruoqing, and his breathing became a little heavy.

Yang Ruoqing giggled, "What are you thinking? Hurry up!"

Luo Fengtang came back to his senses, his face was a little red.

Yang Ruoqing stood on tiptoe and pressed against his ear again: "I'll give you candy when I come back at night."

This is the code word between their husband and wife.

His heart was full of joy, his whole body was full of strength, and he wished that it would be dark immediately.

"Okay, I'll go right away!" He said, and ran out of the kitchen like a gust of wind.

Since Luo Fengtang also went to watch the martial arts competition, Yang Ruoqing didn't have to worry about cooking, and cooked slowly.

……

On the top of Yanta Mountain behind Zhujian Villa, there is an open space.

When Luo Fengtang arrived at the fastest speed, almost all the disciples of Zhujian Villa gathered here.

There are so many people around, but the surroundings are very quiet, except for the wind on the top of the mountain, almost no one speaks.

The focus of everyone's eyes was on the two figures, one white and one black, standing opposite each other in the center of the open space ahead.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, one holds a sword and the other holds a sword.

Neither of them made a move.

The other disciples around were secretly surprised, but Luo Fengtang squinted his eyes.

These two master-level figures are already fighting each other.

In the legend, there is no trick to win and there is a trick, it should be like this, right?Because Luo Fengtang had already clearly felt the fluctuation of the airflow in the air.

"Move, move!"

Beside him, an unknown disciple let out a low voice.

I saw that Zhuge Qingyun and the master of the white-clothed sect, who had been standing opposite each other as if they had settled down, were no longer in place at this moment.

The two of them on a rock, on a branch, in mid-air...

Their speed was beyond imagination, and they only saw two lights and shadows interlaced in the sky above their heads, one black and one white.

The Xiao sound was like a tide, and the mountains and forests roared for it.

The sound of the sword was even more like a roar of tigers and a roar of dragons, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Everyone raised their necks and watched, unable to see clearly how they made their move, but everyone's heart was trembling, as if a group of mortals were watching the fairy family in the Nine Heavens appear.

Even with Luo Fengtang's eyesight, he could barely see a thing or two.

I don't know how many rounds of fighting, two arcs, one black and one white, crossed the sky, and then landed steadily in the open space in front of them.

They are Zhuge Qingyun and the head of the Baiyi sect respectively.

Zhuge Qingyun looked at the white-clothed sect master in front of him, and squinted his eyes, Ya'an had a look of complete understanding.

"Hahaha, the old man has realized that the higher realm above the master is the domain!" he said.

The face of the white-clothed sect master also had ups and downs, and he nodded slightly.

Yes, in today's peak battle, his purpose is to defeat Zhuge Qingyun, and let Zhuge Qingyun fulfill his promise to tell the origin of Biyun's portrait, so as to find Biyun's whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, after this sparring, not only did Zhuge Qingyun come to his senses, but the white-clothed sect master himself had a new understanding of this realm of martial arts.

It turns out that above the master, there is a higher realm, and that is the realm!
Suppressing the shock caused by martial arts exploration, the master in white raised Yu Xiao in his hand, pointed at Zhuge Qingyun and said: "Old lunatic, you lost, it's time for you to fulfill your promise!"

Zhuge Qingyun raised his hand and stroked the goatee on his chin, and said with a laugh: "I would like to admit defeat. Today, although I am a little inferior, I have gained more. It is worth it, it is worth it hahaha..."

In the backyard of Zhujian Villa, the bright moonlight filled the entire yard.

Beside the stone table, Zhuge Qingyun and the master in white sat facing each other.

Like a hardworking bee, Yang Ruoqing was busy setting chopsticks and wine cups for these two seniors who couldn't afford to offend.

Luo Fengtang helped her, and brought bowls of steaming, fragrant, hot and spicy dishes to the table on trays, and placed them in front of these two masters.

When the last bowl of dishes was brought to the table, Luo Fengtang smiled at the two of them and said, "To thank the two seniors, my family washes their hands and cooks the dishes today. They are all authentic hometown dishes. I invite the two seniors to taste the dishes from our hometown. taste."

On the side, Yang Ruoqing also smiled and nodded slightly, without speaking.

Zhuge Qingyun's interest has always been in Luo Fengtang, and he is more interested in Luo Fengtang's blood than this table of sumptuous meals.

That's a huge power!

Although the head of the white-clothed sect smiled and nodded, which seemed to be a response to Luo Fengtang's words, the mind of the white-clothed sect leader drifted even further.

Floating to the Western Regions...

Because Zhuge Qingyun said that this painting was obtained in the Western Regions.

So the head of the white-clothed sect has been thinking, how did Biyun appear in the Western Regions?
Seeing the absent-minded looks of these two masters, Luo Fengtang was a little embarrassed.

Yang Ruoqing secretly pursed her lips and smiled.

This master is a master, what he pursues is really different from ordinary people.

Such a table of sumptuous meals, put in the village to greet relatives and friends, would really be praised to the sky, and then eaten up.

It is estimated that these two masters may not be able to eat a few bites of this table of dishes.

It doesn't matter, it's their business whether they eat or not, and it's her wish to arrange the table.

Just make up your mind.

"Luo Fengtang, sit down and have a few cups with the old man. The old man wants to ask you about your bloodline."

Zhuge Qingyun showed an incomparably cordial smile to Luo Fengtang, and pointed to the stone bench beside him to greet him.

Luo Fengtang smiled, there happened to be two stone benches, he helped Yang Ruoqing to let her sit down first, and then sat down by himself.

Zhuge Qingyun said: "How can you be as docile as a little sheep in front of a woman, you majestic general? When a man eats and drinks, a woman should stand by and serve him!"

Luo Fengtang said: "Senior, forgive me for not agreeing with what the senior said."

"General is just a military rank externally. Internally, I am my daughter-in-law's husband. It is only right and proper to respect and love my daughter-in-law."

(End of this chapter)