Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 210: Amazing Wisdom Turns, the Old Devil's Beautiful Gift (Please Order)

Duan Yun returned to Yuzhu Villa, feeling relaxed and happy.

How to describe this kind of happiness?

It feels like I worked as a social animal all day in my previous life, and then came home, put on my pajamas and leisurely walked around the house.

As diligent as he was in doing justice before, he is as relaxed now.

Although Young Master Duan still had many evil spirits to kill in his notebook, and he couldn't wait to jump into other people's nests and start a big fight after finding the clues, he would never abuse himself when it was time to rest.

After all, in the elementary school textbooks of the previous life, Brother Xun once said that when it is time to enforce justice, one should enforce justice well, and when it is time to rest, one should rest soundly.

I have to say, it feels great to go home and rest, especially since apart from the Murong brothers who look average, the other friends are quite pleasing to the eye.

Fu Wanjun really did what she said. She said she came to Duan Yun to treat her illness, and she would leave as soon as the illness was cured. She was very cool.

This touched the Murong brothers very much. Wanjun was indeed a model of dignity and generosity. Even when she was locked up in the cellar by Duan Yun for treatment, she had no interest in Duan Yun at all.

As a result, when leaving, Fu Wanjun suddenly waved her hand, threw a jade pendant to Duan Yun, and said, "Doctor Duan, just consider it as your medical expenses." Then she left without looking back.

This jade pendant is made of ancient jade and is very valuable.

Duan Yun looked at the pattern on it and asked in confusion: "Are these two ducks?"

Feng Ling'er clenched her fists and said, "Does this woman understand that the Mandarin Duck Heart-to-Heart Pendant can be given away casually?"

Brother Murong watched this scene, fell to the ground with a thud, and swam to the bottom of the bed like a snake, with his green hair fluttering.
He is destined to become the leader of the Four Heroes of Yuzhu.

Duan Yun didn't care whether it was a duck or a mandarin duck, as long as he thought it was valuable.

That day, Leng Yixue and Leng Yimeng were about to leave.

Duan Yun thought about it and gave the mandarin duck heart-shaped pendant given by Fu Wanjun to Leng Yimeng.

Sister Leng Yimeng suddenly became nervous and asked, "What do you mean? Who wants to be your lover? I've said that even if my parents may agree with us now, your reputation as a demon is so great that the company will not agree."

Duan Yun's forehead was bulging with veins, and he wanted to interrupt, but Leng Yimeng continued, "Unless... Well, I will try my best to clear your suspicion, but now is really not the time."

Before she finished her words, Duan Yun had already taken the jade pendant from her hand, handed it to Leng Yixue, and said, "Thank you for your help these days. I don't have much to give you. Just consider it a token of my appreciation. It doesn't matter whether it's a duck or a mandarin duck.

"Thank you, thank you."

As he spoke, he held Leng Yixue's delicate white hand and shook it with gratitude.

At this moment, Leng Yixue's heart beat faster as she thought of how amazing Duan Yun was.

Now these fingers are touching my skin, as if reaching deep into my soul.

Afterwards, she looked confused but also very sensible. After Duan Yun shook hands with her in gratitude, she nodded and put the jade pendant into her towering lapel.

On the way back, the younger sister Leng Yimeng stared at her elder sister Leng Yixue's chest, hesitated for a long time, and said: "Sister, he gave me that jade pendant, please give it back to me."

Leng Yixue raised her eyebrows and said, "Why is it on me? It was given to you. I only remember that he put it in my hand with his own hands."

"Leng Yixue, do you want to be like this?" Leng Yimeng said angrily.

"What did I do? I just accepted a mandarin duck heart-shaped pendant from someone else. Why are you so excited?"

"Give it back to me! It's mine!"

Duan Yun enjoyed his resting life very much, especially when he was decorating the cellar, he was so happy that he was bursting with joy.

Although the Murong brothers lost some materials on the road, there were still a lot left.

When these materials were in his cellar, he expanded and decorated it at the same time, feeling extremely satisfied.

If we continue to build up this cellar, it will soon become an underground palace.

This requires imprisonment, bah, how many people can this save?

In the past two days, Feng Ling'er came to the cellar from time to time to help Duan Yun, making it like they were building a love nest together.

In the afternoon, Duan Yun and Feng Ling'er were hanging lanterns that they had found in the cellar of the Qiongling Sect, when Shen Ying came.

She looked at Feng Ling'er with a cold face, and then said to Duan Yun: "Duan Yun, come with me, I will show you something."

Feng Ling'er raised her eyebrows and said, "What shameful things are you not letting me see?"

Shen Ying said seriously, "This is definitely not something that outsiders can see."

Duan Yun was very interested in the things below Ying and asked, "Where can we go to see them?"

"Go to my room."

"it is good."

Afterwards, Duan Yun followed Shen Ying to her room.

Feng Ling'er wanted to take a peek, but the doors and windows were closed in an instant and she could not see anything.

"Shen Ying, where are the things?"

Duan Yun saw Shen Ying sitting directly on the bed without taking anything, and couldn't help but ask.

At this time, Shen Ying lifted up her skirt, revealing her fair calves, and said, "Do you feel like there's something missing on my legs?"

Duan Yun asked in confusion: "This leg is as white as jade, without any flaws, what's missing?"

"Look again!"

As she spoke, she lifted the hem of her skirt a little more.

Duan Yun was still puzzled.

The next moment, Shen Ying grabbed Duan Yun's collar and said, "You, who claim to be a young hero, should keep your word. What did you promise me?"

Duan Yun reacted immediately and said, "Socks."

"Then why are my legs bare?" Shen Ying asked.

"I"

Duan Yun really couldn't explain it for a moment.

Because he had been busy eliminating the demons during this period, he had really forgotten about this matter.

He quickly apologized, "I was wrong. I will give it to you within three days."

Hearing Duan Yun say this, Shen Ying's eyes lit up and she said, "Really?"

Duan Yun nodded and said, "Really, Young Master Duan will definitely keep his word this time."

Shen Ying let go and helped him smooth out his messed-up collar. As she did so, she said, "As long as you remember it, that's all."

Young Master Duan does what he says.

That afternoon, he didn't even have afternoon tea and went out on his bike.

The horse and Xiao Hui looked at the backs of the man and the bear as they left, and both showed a lost expression as if to say, "You don't need me anymore?"

In Wangchun City, there is a big furnace and billowing smoke.

This usually represents the metalsmiths at work in the Great Furnaces.

Duan Yun came to the shop of the big furnace, and he was greeted by the sweet lady again.

She was very impressed by the handsome Duan Yun, and when she saw him, she hurried to greet him.

"Sir, it's been a long time since we last met. I missed you so much that I thought you weren't coming." The woman teased.

Duan Yun said, "Thank you for your concern, Madam. I am still here to do business. I wonder if it is convenient for your husband?"

The woman smiled, with two sweet dimples on her cheeks, and said, "My dear husband, if you have anything to ask, just come to me."

Duan Yun drew out the Black Thunder Iron Sword and said, "Madam, can you make the decision on this kind of business now?"

He remembered that last time, business of this level was usually handled by that man.

The woman said, "Mr. Duan, I am now the boss of this shop. Alas, I have a miserable life. My husband died of illness two months ago."

"Dead?" Duan Yun asked in surprise.

He was surprised at first that the shopkeeper died so suddenly. He was middle-aged and had learned martial arts, but he died of illness accidentally. Secondly, he was surprised at the woman in front of him. Her every frown and smile was so sweet and her eyes were so seductive. She didn't show any sadness of a widow at all, but seemed a little happy instead.

Seeing that the young woman was still staring at him, Duan Yun quickly said, "Madam, please accept my condolences. I want to sell this sword."

The woman showed a confused look in her eyes and said, "My husband, are you really going to sell this sword?" "Yes, I am." Duan Yun replied.

Now that he had the more convenient Huangshan Golden Sword, he had put the Xuanlei Iron Sword aside. It was just right that he could sell it in exchange for jade silk so that he could rub stockings for his subordinates.

The young woman looked at the sword and said in embarrassment: "My husband, this sword is already a finished product. I'm afraid it won't be as high as it was before."

"Didn't you say that the casting fee was not cheap?"

The young woman quickly handed him a cup of tea and said, "My husband, you don't know that this sword has been forged. Because the black thunder iron is made of a special material, it is very difficult to change the style. Besides, you have been using it for a while, so it is equivalent to second-hand.

It's just like me, a woman whose husband has died. If I were to remarry, I'm afraid I wouldn't be worth much."

As she spoke, she looked at Duan Yun with a frivolous look.

Duan Yun asked, "Then Madam, please tell me a price."

The woman reported a number, and Duan Yun reluctantly accepted it.

As a real man, you should be brave and righteous and you will be rewarded in the end. You don't have to be obsessed with this little money.

The woman held the sword and couldn't help asking, "Sir, are you in a hurry to sell the sword? Is there something urgent you need?"

Duan Yun nodded and said, "I want to buy some jade silk."

"Jade silk, how much do you want, my husband?" asked the young woman.

"You are still selling jade silk?" Duan Yun asked in confusion.

"In this area, only Yunjinfang sells jade silk. It just so happens that I can barely be considered the second boss there." The young woman replied.

Duan Yun couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "Good girl, and she's a rich woman."

Duan Yun asked about the price and found that it was indeed 10% cheaper than buying it himself.

"Is your jade silk authentic?"

The young woman said, "Of course it's authentic. If you're worried, my husband, let's stick to the old rules. I'll take you to your place and wait for you to inspect the goods before releasing me. How about that?"

Duan Yun said quickly, "I am still confident in you, Madam. Can you please send the silk to me before tomorrow?"

The young woman said with a slightly disappointed tone: "Don't worry, my husband, you want a lot this time. Although I need to make arrangements, I will also meet your needs."

So, Duan Yun obtained the raw materials for stockings.

Now that we have the materials for the stockings, all that’s left is to knit them.

Duan Yun had never knitted anything, not even a sweater, but she had to knit at least two pairs of stockings within three days.

He bought two colors of jade silk, snow and ink, and he also planned to make two kinds of socks.

White stockings that tighten the flesh and long legs, and black stockings that jumpsuit.

Although he knew nothing about weaving, Duan Yun was not panicked at all.

He is a rare genius in spiritual practice who can even create his own martial arts. I don’t believe he can’t make two pairs of stockings.

The next day, the young shopkeeper personally brought the jade silk. Duan Yun was in a hurry to rub the silk stockings. He didn't even bother to be polite and just thanked the guest.

The young shopkeeper looked at the shabby gate of the villa and couldn't help but sulking, "Who is this?"

Facing this half piece of snow-white jade silk and ink-black jade silk, Duan Yun's eyes were clear.

It was not particularly difficult for him to get two pairs of stockings, after all, both of his Dharma images were wearing stockings.

Putting skin on a Dharma image sounds like something that can be done as long as I think about it, but in reality, it is not that easy.

You know, the more real and delicate the skin is, the more lifelike the Dharma image will be, so no matter whether it is Xiaoyu or the twin-tailed boxer Dharma image, Duan Yun knows stockings like the back of his hand.

Now, he is going to "replicate" the skin in reality.

"The body-breaking sword energy is coming out!"

Duan Yun suddenly roared, and sword energy pierced through his body like a needle from his fingertips.

The next moment, he raised his hand and the snow-white jade silk was lifted up.

The body-breaking sword energy penetrated through the silk in an instant, and like a real fine needle, it began to thread the needle with the jade silk.

Duan Yun's mind was full of amazing wisdom, and the image of Sakura's long legs clearly appeared in his mind.

He already had a good idea of ​​Sakura's figure.

For a moment, the body-breaking sword energy threaded the needle and wove the jade silk. In order to strive for perfection, he verified the needle and thread density and transparency of the socks. He felt that 5D white silk was more suitable, while black silk required 0D transparency.

Thinking of this, Duan Yun raised his right hand, and the inky jade silk began to flutter.

"Body-breaking sword energy! Out!"

The next moment, Duan Yun used his wisdom to shoot arrows left and right, with the jade silk flying.

"Xiaoyu, come out!"

The jade sword's true energy flew out and formed a small jade image, which appeared in front of Duan Yun for his reference.

As the jade silk moved, two pairs of stockings gradually emerged. With the delicate operation of the body-breaking sword energy, they even embroidered exquisite and elegant patterns.

No one knows stockings better than me!
The Murong brothers and Feng Ling'er were listening to the noise outside, both of them feeling a little confused.

What kind of magic is Old Demon Duan practicing again!
After hearing Duan Yun's roar, the Murong brothers' blood suddenly boiled.

Old Demon Duan is getting stronger again!

When Duan Yun came out of the house, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

To be honest, knitting these stockings took more time and effort than he had imagined, but he was satisfied with the result.

Now he has kept the stockings in his arms, waiting to give them away.

In the evening, Duan Yun went to look for Xiatouying.

To be honest, he was still a little nervous.

This was the first time in his life that he gave a gift to a woman, and the gift was a pair of stockings that he had knitted himself. Why did this feel so perverted?

Shimoto Sakura wasn't in the room, so he went to the backyard.

In the backyard, Shen Ying was collecting clothes that were hanging out to dry.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on her beautiful face, with a unique kind of beauty.

Duan Yun's heart beat faster and he could hardly take his eyes away.

At this moment, he seemed to be back to the first time he saw the box containing the lower cherry blossom, and the feeling of the box constantly seducing him like a coquettish bitch.

He also remembered the coffin being opened and the good feeling that the other party had when he wanted to see it.

What the Murong brothers described was the kind of affection that would develop into brother and sister sooner or later.

At this time, Shen Ying, holding clothes and skirts in her hands, also saw him and couldn't help but raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

Duan Yun walked over, took out the two pairs of stockings from his arms, placed them in Shen Ying's hands, and said, "I have prepared what you want."

For some reason, his voice was a little soft, and not as heroic as when he was a young hero.

Because there's really something wrong with giving stockings to women.

If this happened in your previous life, even girls who had a crush on you would probably say you were a pervert.

Fortunately, in this life, it was the girl who asked for it first.

Shen Ying looked at the two pairs of stockings draped over her clothes, and her eyes gradually became brighter from confusion.

She picked it up, took a look at it, and instantly couldn't put it down!
"How do you know I like this color, this pattern, and this thickness!" Shen Ying said happily.

Duan Yun raised the corner of his mouth and responded, "Because I am a one-in-a-million silk stocking genius."

This time, Shen Ying didn't call him a cocky person. Instead, she hugged him joyfully and said, "Thank you! I like it so much!"

After that, she happily took the socks and left, looking like she was going to try them on right away.

But halfway through, she suddenly turned around and said, "First of all, even if you use this beautiful thing to coax me, I won't agree to you until our blood relationship is confirmed."

Duan Yun: “.”

I haven't even asked you, why don't you agree?
(End of this chapter)