Sheng Fu

Chapter 679 Tired Fireworks

evening.

Yu Wenjun practiced meditation all day long, his eyes were clear and he was full of energy, but his injury did not improve.

How can the backlash of the Wuji strong man be easily resolved?

There were footsteps outside the door. Yu Wenjun stood up, walked out of the room and saw Pu Weiqing coming with food.

"You can make do with the steamed buns you steamed yourself and some side dishes." Pu Weiqing said.

Yu Wenjun was a little surprised, and then he bowed slightly and said, "Thank you."

The two came into the house. Pu Weiqing placed the hot steamed buns and side dishes on the table, and handed a pair of chopsticks to Yu Wenjun.

Yu Wenjun didn't hesitate. He didn't eat for a whole day, so he picked up the steamed buns and started to eat. The side dishes were not delicious, but they were very satisfying.

Pu Weiqing looked at Yu Wenjun quietly without saying a word.

He noticed the injuries in Yu Wenjun's body and saw some clues.

Pu Weiqing got up and boiled water to make tea himself. Since he was a meritorious person, he deserved to be rewarded by Pu Weiqing himself.

After a long time, Yu Wenjun wiped his mouth and glanced at the teapot. The water was not yet boiling. In a flash, a subtle golden light appeared under the teapot. In a moment, the water boiled.

"Making tea is a matter of patience, and you cannot rush for quick success. The tea brewed in this way will not be of high quality and taste, and will have no charm." Pu Weiqing said slowly.

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "The situation is stronger than the people. I want to drink tea now, but the water has not boiled yet, so I can only encourage the situation. In fact, many things are determined based on the situation. As for the essence, it seems that not many people care."

"Unless you have great leisure and elegance, you can slowly explore the essence."

"Of course, only for mundane matters."

Pu Weiqing said helplessly: "Knowing words make you look good."

The aroma of tea overflows, but upon closer inspection, it doesn't really have much flavor.

Pu Weiqing whispered: "Have you been to Beihai recently?"

Yu Wenjun shook his head and said: "I have been busy with things recently, and I haven't been to Beihai yet. Moreover, after going, it will make me feel uncomfortable. Ever since I got Xiao Huangyue, my junior sister, she seems to have changed." people."

"Fortunately, we were very busy, so we didn't blame each other or kill each other."

"Actually, I don't like to argue with women."

"From the beginning to the end, I respect her decision. Even I feel that it would be a pity if Fuyao's family is really contaminated with vulgarity and cause and effect."

"I also hope that I can see her great glory in the future."

Pu Weiqing smiled slightly and said, "Why does it sound so sour? It doesn't sound like you."

Yu Wenjun lowered his head slightly disappointed and said: "I am no longer a young man. Only young people can do whatever they want. Now, the Demon Clan has an extra Mu Chun, whose strength is not inferior to the Demon Clan Martial King. After a bloody battle, I also suffered heavy losses, and so did King Zhen'an."

"I haven't paid attention to the battle of Nanwang City between the gods and demons for a long time. On the fifteenth of next month, I have to go to the demon world again."

"The north provides relief through work, and the Hengchang Sect also contributes a little bit."

"There is also a Hengchang Academy in Qiushui County that has not yet started construction."

"Everything is busy, it's really not just talk."

When Pu Weiqing heard this, he said with a gentle expression, "Don't be too tired."

Yu Wenjun was stunned for a moment and said, "Is this considered the care of the elders?"

Pu Weiqing smiled lightly and said: "That's right, I just feel that if you are too tired, you won't be able to do some things well, let alone some great things."

Yu Wenjun: "..."

"thank you so much."

He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Outside the house, night was pouring in from all directions, and thousands of lights were lit in the imperial capital. "It's time for me to go to Yue Bao's place." Yu Wenjun said.

Pu Weiqing said: "Go ahead. You can go to my place to make meals tomorrow morning. This time, you don't have to wash the dishes."

Yu Wenjun laughed it off. Sometimes the words of the older generation were not very credible.

Waving his hand, he crossed the void in one step and arrived outside Yue Bo's general's mansion.

The two guards were shocked when they saw this. After taking a closer look, they realized that it was Yu Wenjun who had arrived. He was worthy of being the leader of the Eight Gus. He came and went without a trace.

"Excuse me, please let me know." Yu Wenjun said with a gentle expression.

However, there was no need to inform, the door opened naturally, Yu Wenjun suddenly arrived, and Yue Biao in the mansion had already noticed it.

He took a step forward and arrived at the atrium.

Yue Bo was drinking wine alone. The dishes on the table were only peanuts and beef jerky. As for the wine, it was just ordinary wine.

It was the drinks and appetizers in that restaurant when Qi Han parted with him last time.

Qi Han is indeed not dead, and Yue Biao does not need to feel heartbroken and nostalgic.

But Yue Bao had an ominous premonition in his heart. Not long after Qi Han left the imperial capital, a thousand and two members of the Flying Dragon Cavalry were killed. According to this progress, sooner or later the entire Flying Dragon Cavalry army would be annihilated.

However, when Yue Bao saw Yu Wenjun coming, he still stood up and greeted him: "If you don't mind, you can have a few drinks."

Yu Wenjun frowned slightly and responded, "How could you dislike it?"

After sitting down, Yue Bao handed the largest piece of beef jerky to Yu Wenjun.

"Is the opponent strong this time?" Yue Bao asked.

Qi Han has already sent some news, and the most important news is that the Flying Dragon Cavalry suffered heavy casualties.

As for the background of the demon coach, Qi Han didn't make it too clear. He was not at the decision-making level and his intelligence was limited, which was reasonable.

After all, Mu Chun is a character who has never appeared in the past.

Yu Wenjun said with a sad expression: "It's very strong. King Zhen'an was almost defeated. As far as I know, the only strong ones among the human race are Gu Yong or Empress Fuyao who can fight against him."

"Muchun, the Demon Lord's younger brother, is extremely talented."

When Yue Bo heard this, he smiled smartly and said: "In a confrontation with such an opponent, it is a blessing that the Flying Dragon Cavalry has not all been shattered."

Yu Wenjun said: "The situation is difficult, but you can still laugh."

Yue Bao said: "The sky hasn't fallen yet, so why can't I laugh?"

Yu Wenjun said: "It is a foregone conclusion that in the north of the Spirit Clan, there will be a sharp sword hanging over the head."

Yue Bao said: "War requires costs. It is impossible that there will be an endless stream of tiger and wolf divisions from beginning to end."

"Although the demons are powerful, they must take appropriate rest in order to improve the country's strength."

"The same is true for the gods."

Yu Wenjun nodded slightly, and then said sincerely: "I'm sorry."

That was the Flying Dragon Cavalry, the biological son of the human military.

Yue Bao reluctantly responded: "There is no need for this, this is a soldier. If you are reluctant to give up the best, you will naturally not be able to get the best."

The forced openness and chicness can be seen at a glance.

We all understand the truth, but when things come to a head, the feelings are completely different.

Yu Wenjun opened the space magic weapon and took out Banyue Wine and Qianqiu White Tea of ​​the Spirit Clan.

"I'll do it once for all my thoughts, feelings and reasons. Please don't refuse."