Sheng Fu

Chapter 360 Lively morning

Yu Wenjun didn't change his clothes, and came to the courtyard where Jing's father and Jing's mother lived in black clothes and bare feet.

As the sky was getting brighter, Jing's father was standing in the courtyard, resting on the stone pier for strength.

Although he is old and doomed not to achieve any level of cultivation, a healthy middle-aged person is much stronger than a weak and weak middle-aged person.

The morning breeze came slowly, blowing Yu Wenjun's long hair.

Father Jing looked up, his face was flushed red, Yu Wenjun smiled softly, and waved slightly, the stone pier in Father Jing's hand floated up and landed smoothly.

"I haven't seen you in a few months. Uncle has grown a lot stronger, and his spirit is more refined than before." Yu Wenjun said happily.

Father Jing walked up to Yu Wenjun with an excited expression on his face, looked at Yu Wenjun carefully, exerted a little strength and patted Yu Wenjun on the shoulder twice, and said with a friendly smile: "Good guy, my nephew is the real dragon spirit and tiger tiger now." , sharp and restrained."

Hearing these words, Yu Wenjun felt that the teacher was teaching pretty well. The middle-aged man in front of him was still a little far from being able to speak well, but he was more or less on the right track.

Yu Wenjun smiled and said, "Uncle was joking."

Father Jing became curious for a moment, looked at Yu Wenjun with a smile on his face, and said tentatively: "Nephew, why don't you fight with me once or twice, and give me some pointers."

"Although other masters gave me many pointers and often praised me, I always feel a little fake."

Yu Wenjun was slightly taken aback, always feeling a little awkward, but his uncle smiled, and he couldn't refuse politely, and replied softly: "That's fine, uncle just make a move."

Father Jing's expression froze immediately and he said, "Then I won't be polite."

Living here, he has known for a long time how good-looking Yu Wenjun is, the leader of the Eight Gus, and the girl Liu Qinghua also admires Yu Wenjun very much in words, and her combat power is unfathomable.

Holding his breath and bending his arms to support his back, Father Jing tried his best to stabilize his mind, then stepped forward with a lunge and punched Yuwen Jun's chest. Father Jing has one and a half heads.

There was a faint air of fist coming out of this punch, and there was a slight tremor for a moment.

Yu Wenjun turned slightly to avoid the punch, thinking about his legs, he thought about it and let it go.

Father Jing didn't succeed with his move, so he quickly lowered his waist and propped himself on the ground with one hand, and came with a sweeping kick.

Yu Wenjun took a slight step back, avoiding this sweeping kick just right.

Two consecutive moves failed, Jing's father was a little impatient, and suddenly jumped up, stretched his legs back, thrust out his fists one after another, and a series of punches followed one after another.

Yu Wenjun stretched out one hand symbolically, and blocked a few times left and right. Father Jing was exhausted immediately, his body was exhausted, and his figure was about to fall to the ground. Father's waist, put it on the ground stably.

At the door, Mother Jing appeared at some unknown time, wearing a simple long silk dress and stopped to watch for a long time, with an intriguing expression on her face.

At this moment, Jing's father was exhausted, and he said with a blank face: "What do you think, my nephew?"

Yu Wenjun responded softly: "It's still good, the strength of the muscles and bones is enough, but the toughness is a little insufficient. Remember to remember earlier. When the sun is rising, you should exercise your muscles and bones for half an hour, and then build up your strength."

"The master of boxing and legs taught you pretty well. You can't be anxious about martial arts. You need to guard against arrogance and impetuosity."

Father Jing nodded repeatedly, turned his head at dusk, and saw his wife looking at him with a strange expression, his heart sank immediately, and he said with a sneer: "I'm just making gestures with my nephew."

Mother Jing said unhappily: "You can push it down, it's clear that my nephew is letting you go, so I'm ashamed to say the word gesture."

Father Jing touched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Mother Jing said enthusiastically to Yu Wenjun, "What do you want to eat?"

Yu Wenjun thought for a while and said, "Meat buns, just add some seasonal side dishes."

Jing's mother smiled contentedly, and was about to turn around and go to the kitchen when her expression suddenly changed.

A majestic sword energy roared towards him, and Father Jing who was beside him was dumbfounded on the spot.

Yu Wenjun smiled helplessly, and when he looked back, Liu Qinghua approached in an instant, slashing down with a vertical sword in the air, forming a sword field, and the Qingming sword qi roared, and the whole courtyard was full of strong winds, and the momentum was shocking.

"Junior brother, look at the trick!" Liu Qinghua said seriously.

Jing's father retreated again and again, and came to Jing's mother.

Yu Wenjun raised his elbows in a blocking posture, and Liu Qinghua's sword fell on Yu Wenjun's forearm, stirring up a large piece of lightning and flint, and a huge rebound made the sword in Liu Qinghua's hand bend like a bow.

The former raised his forearm slightly, and with a bang, Liu Qinghua flew upside down, and the girl took advantage of the situation to soar into the air, shaking out a gorgeous sword flower, and the sky was filled with dense and clear sword energy. In essence, it can be divided into gold and cracked stones.

Yu Wenjun smiled helplessly and said, "Is Senior Sister planning to demolish this place?"

Liu Qinghua giggled and said, "I think with my junior's ability, I won't be able to succeed."

Yu Wenjun said helplessly: "Senior sister, you have to be careful."

Liu Qinghua slashed down with his sword, and the sword aura fell all over the sky. It was so fierce that people dared not look directly at it. Father Jing's mother's heart was already in his throat.

Yu Wenjun reached out with one hand, the power of nothingness bloomed, solidified the void, countless sword qi stopped abruptly, and Liu Qinghua, who was standing in the air, could not move.

With a wave of his sleeve, the sword energy shattered, reshaping the universe.

Liu Qinghua was dumbfounded, and after realizing that the mighty power imprisoning him had disappeared, he landed lightly, and said with a dejected expression: "Junior brother's retreat this time has amazing benefits, and it can so lightly dissolve my Qingming sword energy. It’s going to take a lot of work.”

Yu Wenjun replied: "It's just a fluke."

Liu Qinghua snorted and said, "Excessive modesty is pride!"

Mother Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "You two are already very powerful in our opinion."

Father Jing also took a deep breath, the two of them were at random, and if they attacked him with all their strength, he probably wouldn't react at all.

Liu Qinghua trotted all the way to Jing's mother, and said with a cheerful smile, "Come on, let's go to the kitchen. After dinner, we're going to Beihai. We'll see Senior Sister Pei Yao soon. I can't detect him." Deep and shallow, but Sister Peiyao can definitely test out his depth."

There was a ripple in Jing's mother's heart, looking forward to the arrival of autumn, which finally arrived, and said with a warm smile, "OK, let's go to the kitchen."

Entering the inner hall, Father Jing brewed a pot of tea, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Will that girl Pei Yao come here?"

Yu Wenjun pondered and said: "It depends on whether that Senior Sister Pei Yao still has arrangements, but no matter what, Senior Sister Pei Yao will come here to meet you again."

Father Jing heard the implication, that he might not live for a long time if he came, anyway, it was better than not coming.

Yu Wenjun added: "The truth is not yet known, maybe it will stay for a long time after it comes."

Father Jing smiled and nodded, with tears in the corners of his eyes and said: "I think she's grown a bit taller now."

In the kitchen, Mother Jing was kneading dough, Liu Qinghua was lighting a fire, and said brokenly, "Ma'am, let me tell you, Senior Sister has a magical weapon called Liuxue, which is a famous sword in the world. On the basis of resignation, after the two of them meet, they will definitely have a fight in the vast North Sea, after all, they haven't seen each other for three years, and they both want to know how the other is progressing."

"Speaking of which, Senior Sister has been taught by Empress Fuyao, and now she has entered the Great Yellow Court, her strength is extraordinary. If you fight with me, I can at most parry one move."

While listening, Mother Jing felt countless warmth in her heart, and suddenly asked curiously: "What kind of person is Empress Fuyao?"

She wanted to ask this matter a long time ago, but due to various concerns, she never asked. She was about to reunite with her daughter, so she still couldn't help asking this question.

Liu Qinghua paused, and said seriously: "He is a strong man who dares to challenge His Majesty the Emperor."

Mother Jing: "..."

Liu Qinghua sighed suddenly: "I spend my whole life, and I can't reach the realm of Empress Fuyao, but the senior sister should be able to, and the junior brother should be able to."

"Both of them are destined to illuminate the whole history in the future."

From the corner of Jing's mother's eyes, she glanced at this lovely and innocent girl, and felt the vague disappointment in her heart.

Liu Qinghua changed the subject and said, "But that's fine, if something big happens in the future, the two of them will be at the front."

Mother Jing couldn't hold back for a while, and smiled and said: "Yes, they will definitely take good care of you."

Curious for a while, Mother Jing asked: "From your point of view, if they fight, who has a better chance of winning?"

Liu Qinghua didn't think about it for a moment, thought for a while, and said truthfully: "In the past, the feast of Ba Gu was all relying on the younger brother to overwhelm the heroes. The older sister fought to the death and killed the leader of the five masters, Zhuang Qin, but the younger brother made the leader of the seven laws come back with one move." Fucheng suffered a disastrous defeat, at that time the younger brother could crush the older sister."

"Three years have passed now, the senior sister has been practicing purely and has peerless experts to guide her, and the junior brother is busy with government affairs, and rarely practice meditation. Although the foundation is still there, it has lost a bit of clarity."

"It's hard to say, counting the one time just now, I have tested my junior brother twice, but I don't know how deep my junior is."

"According to my calculations, the two may be evenly divided, and perhaps the senior sister is even better."

"It's just my personal calculation, it can't be true, because my junior has not lost a single game since the Banquet of Ba Gu!"

After Jing's mother heard about it, she was looking forward to that battle.

I planned to go to Beihai with my wife, but at this moment I thought about it, if they went, the two of them would not be able to let go, so they simply decided not to go, at this age, we must think more about the latecomers.

After the two of them worked hard for half an hour, the meat buns came out of the pot, plus five plates of seasonal side dishes and millet porridge.

The four sat around a table and ate with peace of mind.

During this period, the mood of the old couple fluctuated, and they wanted to say something, but they didn't know how to speak when the words came to their lips.

Yu Wenjun saw what the old couple were thinking, and jokingly said: "Zhang Benchu ​​is about to confront Wu Mi, and the autumn harvest battle, we can watch from a high position at that time, the confrontation between the two armies is the most exciting and fierce."

"It's going to be a lot of fun then."

The two of them lived here for such a long time, they knew everything about Hengchangzong well, they already knew what they should know, and they knew very well that those young people were the top talents of the human race.

Father Jing echoed, "That's a good relationship. To be honest, I really want to see who is better between Blood Spear and Pohuang."

Mother Jing said angrily at the side: "You are really watching the fun and not afraid of big things, why don't you participate in the duel?"

Father Jing smiled innocently, not knowing how to refute.

Liu Qinghua giggled and said, "It's okay, many people are looking forward to the outcome of this battle, and Uncle is not the only one who is curious."

Father Jing quickly replied: "You heard me, I am not the only one who is curious."

A table of people burst into laughter, very harmonious.

After the meal, Yu Wenjun returned to Hengchang Hall and changed into a brocade clothes and jade belt, and then came to this courtyard again, waved goodbye to the old couple, and took Liu Qinghua across the void and left.

Mother Jing said with a serious face: "I heard from Qinghua that they will fight, and the winner must be determined. Who do you want to win?"

Father Jing said without thinking, "Of course I hope Peiyao wins. If she wins, she won't dare to bully Peiyao in the future."

Mother Jing smiled and said, "You really think a lot."

"I asked Qinghua, and Qinghua said that the two of them may be evenly divided, and that Peiyao may have the upper hand."

Father Jing thought deeply: "Whatever, no matter who wins, it's my family. Anyway, it's not easy for outsiders to win against the two of them."

Mother Jing smiled implicitly: "It's also..."

(End of this chapter)