Chapter 187

Hearing this, the old man with yellow brows pondered for a moment, then said lightly, "It's not difficult, let me ask you, besides the one leading to the west of Zongyuan City, there are other teleportation formations in Qingyu Valley. The local formation is connected to it?"

The girl in Tsing Yi shook her head and said, "It should be gone. In the past two years, I haven't seen Master use formations other than those in the west of the city.
Moreover, this teleportation formation is expensive and the distance is extremely short. Presumably, Master will not build several formations in a row that are useless on weekdays. "

"Well, I probably know the situation in the valley, you should step back first, and go back to Qingyu Valley tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, the old man with yellow eyebrows closed his eyes again and stopped making any noise.

"Yes, my granddaughter knows."

The young girl in Tsing Yi looked at the old man in the formation and pursed her lips, bowed and gave a salute, then turned and left the door.

……

Hu's East Courtyard.

Two days later, Hu Ruxing excitedly knocked on the door of Hu Ruhai's courtyard.

As soon as the boy in white squeezed into the courtyard, he approached the mysterious man and said, "Fourth brother, I have some good news for you!"

Hu Ruhai covered his mouth with his hands and coughed lightly, before he frowned in confusion and said, "What news?"

The young man smiled slyly, and said in a low voice, "Fourth brother, do you still remember the Xu family girl you met at the Huachao meeting two days ago?"

"What's wrong with her?" Hu Ruhai nodded, wondering.

"This morning, Xu's grandfather brought her to visit the patriarch, and I heard that he specifically asked the fourth brother if he wanted to get married." Hu Ruxing said with a grin.

Hu Ruhai was startled when he heard the words, his face was reddish, and he said in a panic, "This, the Xu family is too abrupt, isn't it?"

Hu Ruxing shrugged and said, "I have already said that the Xu family is good at drugs and impulsive, so most of the children in Zongyuan City are not willing to marry the daughter of the Xu family.

Then Xu Minghui is already 19 years old this year, and you are two years older than your fourth brother. I heard that the head of the Xu family has already proposed several marriages for her, but in the end they all fell silent. "

"How could this be? I think that Miss Xu's appearance is quiet, and she doesn't seem to be a hot-tempered person who is difficult to get along with." Hu Ruhai frowned.

"Then I don't know, anyway, that's what the rumors say." Hu Ruxing scratched his head and said,

"The Xu family has just left, and the patriarch will send you over to talk at night. If you are really interested in that girl from the Xu family, you can explain it to the patriarch yourself.

If you think about it, this marriage is considered right, and the Xu family is so caring, the patriarch should be willing to go to the Xu family to propose marriage for you. "

Hu Ruhai smiled helplessly, and was about to say something when he opened his mouth but coughed again.

Seeing this, Hu Ruxing hurriedly said, "Fourth brother, what's wrong with you, did you catch a cold?"

"It's nothing, I think it's because I didn't close the window when I meditated in the room at night these few days." Hu Ruhai waved his hand and said indifferently.

"But your complexion is really not very good-looking, let's send someone to grab two sets of medicine." Hu Ruxing frowned, looked at his brother's face again and again, and said suspiciously.

Hu Ruhai nodded, and said with a slight smile, "Don't worry, I'll take care of myself."

The white-clothed boy who was originally concerned suddenly remembered something, smiled, blinked his eyes and said, "Fourth brother, even if you are in such a hurry to marry a wife, you should take care of your health."

"Don't mess with the mandarin ducks, I have nothing to do with the girl from the Xu family." Hu Ruhai seemed a little shy when he heard this, and couldn't help reprimanding him softly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, just pretend to be serious." Hu Ruxing glanced at him meaningfully, humming a little tune, turned around and walked briskly out of the courtyard gate.

Hu Ruhai closed the courtyard door with a complicated expression, stretched out his hand to caress the small sachet hanging from his waist, his pretty face showed a bit of struggle.

……

Zongyuan City.

Inside the Vientiane Pavilion, Lou Muyu threw another red booklet in front of Luo Lin, pouted and said, "Well, this is the seventh booklet for today."

Ever since the Lantern Festival of the Sunflower Festival, people have come to the door from time to time to send some portraits of girls' homes and birthday characters, and without exception, these people all came to find Luo Lin.

This made Lou Muyu feel dissatisfied and frustrated at the same time, he couldn't help stretching out his hands and pinching his face unsurely,
The young master is considered a good-looking talent, right?Why did he go to the Huachaohui with Luo Lin that day, but no girl fell in love with him?
Luo Lin frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you, you don't need to show me these things in the future."

"Cut, wooden bumps that don't understand style." Lou Muyu muttered, then turned back to the counter and fiddled with his little abacus in boredom.

It seems that these enthusiastic little girls may have wasted their efforts this time, and they couldn't cover this handsome little iron tree.

Lou Muyu shook his head, and couldn't help feeling sorry for those charming young girls.

But before he could express any more emotion, he heard a clear and clear voice from a young man beside him, "Let's go, Muyu, it's time to practice."

"Ah? It's You hour so soon?" Lou Muyu wailed and said dissatisfied.

Luo Lin didn't answer, but just turned his head and glanced at him, reached out to lift the collar of the blue-clothed boy, and carried him towards the backyard of Wanxiang Pavilion with one hand.

……

An old man in green clothes was standing by the window on the second floor of the Vientiane Pavilion with a smile, watching two young men, one white and one blue, practicing with swords in the courtyard.

Luo Lin is not incompetent as a master. In the past year, no matter it is windy or rainy, he has to drag Lou Muyu to practice in the courtyard for three full hours before letting him go.

Under Luo Lin's careful teaching, Lou Muyu's skill has developed rapidly, and in less than a year, he has acquired the strength of the sixth level, which is not far behind many people in the world who have practiced martial arts for many years.

And Luo Lin's own skill is becoming more and more refined, and he is only a stone's throw away from the innate realm, and he may step into the innate realm at any time, becoming a rare 16-year-old innate master.

Lou Wanxiang looked at Luo Lin more and more pleasing to his eyes. This kid is smart and sensible, and his temperament is still calm. If he doesn't have spiritual roots, he is simply the best candidate to be in charge of the Wanxiang Pavilion in the future.

In contrast to the two, his own grandson, Lou Muyu, seems more and more lazy and does not seek to make progress.

Thinking of this, the old man in Tsing Yi shook his head helplessly, backed away from the window, and walked towards the refining room.

Although the two boys in the family are mortals, fortunately, the girl from the Yi family has good qualifications. If she is well trained, her future achievements will definitely be good.

At that time, with the half a penny of noodles he has saved over the years, it should not be a problem to entrust him to protect his useless grandson one or two.

(End of this chapter)

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