The Blessing of the Qi Nv of Transmigration

Chapter 71 The Two-Year Covenant
The two just sat down in the study room, pretending to be normal, talking about books and papers, joking with each other, Yang Feier searched for all kinds of brain teasers for Zhang Fuzhen to guess, Zhang Fuzhen failed several times After that, they quickly found the pattern, but still deliberately gave some messy answers, and the two laughed while holding hands.

During these eight days, Zhang Fuzhen possessed Yang Feier bit by bit, step by step, slowly, day by day.This kind of possession is completely conceptual and spiritual, but it is a deep possession.He enfolded her with all his soul, and clutched her jealously with unimaginable conviction.He possessed her smile, her breath, her fragrance, the clear radiance of her black eyes, the softness of her hands, the charming mole on her neck, all her thoughts.They once agreed that they must dream of each other in their sleep, and they really kept their word.

He often kept looking at the few short hairs in the nape of her neck, and stroked them with his breath, declaring that none of those short hairs belonged to Zhang Fuzhen.He admired and adored her clothes, her delicate ribbon bows, her odd nightgowns, her lace ruffled cuffs, her rabbit-fur-trimmed booties, the hair she wore on the strange hairstyle she called the ball head. A ring of pearls, all of which he held sacred, and of which he was the master.He even thought to himself: every thread on her gown, every mesh on her stockings, every wrinkle on her pajamas, there is nothing that does not belong to him.He stayed by Yang Phil's side, and thought himself right by his property, by his possessions, by his tyrants and slaves.

"I will write to you often and try to get back as soon as possible."

"it is good."

"You wait here for me well, don't forget me."

"it is good"

"Wear the jade phoenix I gave you by your side. I've never seen you wear it before."

"……it is good."

"If your elder brother has classmates as guests, don't meet them let alone talk."

"it is good."

"However..." Yang Feier raised his head, "Among my elder brother's classmates, one surnamed Xiu and one surnamed Wei came to celebrate the New Year, and the parents surnamed Xiu also came."

Zhang Fuzhen's thoughts changed sharply, he made a rough guess, and said: "Probably they came to see each other at home, if I don't expect, they will come to propose marriage in early March."

Yang Feier wondered: "How could such a thing happen? I haven't spoken to that surname Xiu. How did you know? How can you be so sure?"

"It's not hard to see that they are the same men, and they like the same person." Zhang Fuzhen took it for granted, "If I were that Xiu, I would definitely do the same. It seems that he wants to get ahead. Phil, tell me, Will you agree to his family's marriage proposal?"

"First of all, I'm only twelve. It's too early to propose marriage at this age. Secondly, my eldest brother and I don't know each other well. How can we talk about marriage? The most important thing is that I already have you, and I'm just waiting for you. What other people do has nothing to do with me."

Yang Feier is used to calm analysis when things happen, but to Zhang Fuzhen, these rational analysis are the most touching love poems.

Unknowingly, the two are driven by the same thought, drawn by the electric current that constantly flows between the two lovers, intoxicated by the joy that coexists in pain, and fall into each other's love by coincidence. Embracing, their lips also met inadvertently, their souls flew away, and tears filled their eyes.

Together they looked up at the starry night sky.

It wasn't until four o'clock in the morning that Zhang Fuzhen finally made up his mind to say goodbye to Yang Feier.

Zhang Fuzhen jumped onto the courtyard wall as usual, and jumped into the alleyway. Just as he was about to leave, suddenly a person stood out from a dark corner not far away.

This person is tall and slender, wearing a dark robe and a black scarf on his head. His face is frosty, with beautiful spring eyes and thin lips. He is Xiu Jichang.

Zhang Fuzhen was secretly a little surprised. He also had some internal strength, and his hearing and eyesight were far superior to ordinary people. This person was hiding only three feet away from him, but he didn't even notice it. Could it be that this person's cultivation was even higher than his own? ?

Since receiving the guidance from the mysterious master, Zhang Fuzhen's internal and external martial arts cultivation has been greatly improved, increasing at a rapid rate. It is hard to imagine that anyone can surpass his martial arts cultivation at this age.

Xiu Jichang clenched his fists on both sides, glared at Zhang Fuzhen from the side, and sneered: "Isn't this the son of the Zhang family? I heard that he has already discussed a marriage with the Wu family, yet he still has the leisure to come here to steal incense and jade." ?"

Zhang Fuzhen was already furious in his heart, to be secretly spying on his whereabouts without knowing it, and insulting his sacred feelings like this, he thought: what should come will come sooner or later, why not solve it together at this time, try your best Suppressing the anger in his heart, he said: "It's not convenient to talk here, please come with me."

After all, Tili jumped forward and used Longchi's latent image.He wanted to test the opponent's strength, so he galloped forward with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, Xiu Jichang followed behind him like a shadow, not half a point behind, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

At this time, the night is still deep, the vast sky is like black jade, and the little fluffy clouds are blowing away with the wind, the waning moon in the lonely night sky is like a half-jade jade, and the dawn stars are dotted in the gradually whitening night sky, appearing incomparably lofty .The night wind was as cold as a knife.

In the northwest of the South City Gate, there is a large empty field, close to the foot of the mountain. The land is more than a hundred acres, covered with wormwood, turbulent, and desolate everywhere.The night owl screamed and swayed around, disturbing people's hearts. Outside the field were a few old trees that hadn't been cut down, waving their bare branches in the cold night wind.When the two were in the middle, Zhang Fuzhen turned around suddenly and struck Xiu Jichang in the face with his palm.

I saw Xiu Jichang swaying his waist, and Zhang Fuzhen's lightning-fast palm flashed in an instant, and the violent palm wind made his face ache.Xiu Jichang thought to himself: "This person has such skill at such an age!" He was startled all the way. At their age, this was the first time they met someone who was as good as his lightness skill.

Zhang Fuzhen's move failed, but it was as expected, his sword eyebrows were erected, and he shouted: "Brother Xiu didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and went to the dark corner of Jinming Lane to squat in the dark, I don't know what plan to do? "

Xiu Ji often didn't see Xiu'er because of his annual vacation for ten or twenty days. Today, he came to Hu's house to pay New Year's greetings. He thought he would have a chance to see her. Unfortunately, Xiu'er didn't come out from the beginning to the end. The beautiful woman is just around the corner. He was far away, but he couldn't see him, and his heart was really hard to miss, so he wanted to visit the vicinity of Hu's house, even if he couldn't see him, as long as he knew in his heart that the person he missed and admired was only a wall away from him, he would feel better.I don't want to bump into Zhang Fuzhen who enters the room grandly, and is so affectionate with Xiu'er, so that my tenderness and sweetness in my heart are like being struck by lightning, and my heart is like a knife.

At that time, he was standing alone at the corner of the gable wall, as if his soul had been taken out of his body, he had lost his mind, and he couldn't walk away. The love words and angry emotions at night began to spread in the dark like a fire hidden deep in the abyss.It wasn't until Zhang Fuzhen jumped out of the courtyard wall, about to leave, that he came out to ask questions.

At this time, Xiu Jichang had lost his mind, contrary to his usual state of peace like a spring, he said coldly: "Mr. Zhang is already a person who has discussed marriage, why would he sneak into other women's boudoir in the middle of the night, not afraid of defiled other women Is your innocence?" At the same time, his eyes were wide open, and he used the Xuanyang palm technique, which can break monuments and rocks, towards Zhang Fuzhen who was dodging, and suddenly the two of them were surrounded by fierce and unparalleled palm winds, flying sand and stones, and the scene was very chaotic for a while. !I saw two figures jumping and jumping in the sand and stones, fisting and kicking, fighting for life and death!
Although Zhang Fuzhen was furious, he was also taken aback by Xiu Jichang's arrogance. Seeing his frantic look, he thought to himself: Why is this kid so ruthless!He only thinks that although Xiu Jichang likes Xiu'er, but the two have no intersection at all, the relationship will naturally not have much depth, and for the sake of Hu Kang's face, he won't do anything to him. He didn't expect that he would fight for his life situation.

Immediately, he was competitive and did not show any weakness. While fighting the battle, he said: "I agree with her, and I will explain to her. Why do I need outsiders to take care of me?"

Xiu Jichang kicked Zhang Fuzhen's heart, and rushed towards Zhang Fuzhen with a strong wind, and said in his mouth: "With your current status, do you think you have the right to say such things?"

If this kick hits, it will definitely be seriously injured. Zhang Fuzhen took a step back abruptly, dodging it narrowly, and said: "The marriage between me and Miss Wu's family was decided by my parents, not mine. I am trying my best to find a way now." Cancel that marriage. There is no need to explain this to you, but I heard that you have brought your parents and traveled thousands of miles to propose marriage to Xiu'er, right?"

After this long conversation, the two of them went through a few more tricks, Xiu Jichang said: "Why not a man who is unmarried and a woman who is not married?" After speaking, he turned his palm into a fist and attacked Zhang Fuzhen's lower abdomen.

Zhang Fuzhen hurriedly retracted his stomach and dodged to the right, his right hand swept from top to bottom, and then slashed at Xiu Jichang's face, saying: "Although you can propose marriage, I think Xiu'er will not agree. "

Xiu Jichang was on an iron bridge, barely a foot above the ground, turned over to avoid it, and attacked several palms one after another, saying: "You are going to the capital tomorrow, I don't know when you will return, I have plenty of time. I'm not afraid to tell you, Xiu'er, I will never marry her in my life!"

The two fought with all their strength for more than half an hour, but they didn't hurt each other at all. They were evenly matched, and if they continued to fight, they might not be able to tell the winner.

After Zhang Fuzhen finally received Xiu Jichang's palms with all his strength, he felt that his physical strength was overwhelmed, and Xiu Jichang was also exhausted.

The two of them were furious just now, and they exhausted all their strength without sparing a single cent. At the beginning, they began to vent their anger crazily for more than half an hour. While exhausting their energy, their anger had already subsided, and instead they felt a sense of sympathy for each other. Among the people of their age, the two of them can be regarded as the best in kung fu, and it is rare to meet each other. If it is not because of the hatred between the same girl, they can learn from each other and exchange ideas.

Zhang Fuzhen was the first to jump out of the arena, the east was already turning white, in order to avoid all the troublesome officials coming to see him off, the departure time set by his father yesterday was at mid-morning, if he didn't go back now, he was afraid they would have to look for someone everywhere up.

He cupped his hands towards Xiu Jichang and said: "Brother Xiu is not very old, but his martial arts are good. Although you are a step late, you are worthy of being my opponent, but that's it for today. You and I will make a two-year relationship." About two years later, let's compare again here, how about it?"

Xiu Jichang also cupped his hands towards Zhang Fuzhen and said: "Although you are one step ahead of me, you are leaving today, and you don't know what will happen in the future! It's good to have a two-year agreement, the same month and the same day at the same time, and we will decide the winner!"

The sky is about to light up, the distant mountains are near the trees, the rocks and wild grass are all covered with a transparent veil. The present and the future are just like the water of the Yangtze River, rolling non-stop.The back wave has arrived, but the front wave has not passed away.

(End of this chapter)