The master and the apprentice hug each other for a moment. They haven't seen each other for six years. The master is majestically old and the apprentice has grown up. Rong Luoyun was so emotional, he was holding Duan Shenbi like a child, his voice trembled.

Duan Shenbi stroked his head: "I'm just so majestic, I lead so many disciples."

Rong Luoyun said, "Master, don't laugh at me." He walked in holding the other person's arms, talking about six years of trivial matters at a distance of a hundred paces, so he said some happy words, "Master, I miss you, do you miss me when you are in retreat? "

These words should not be loud, Duan Shenbi whispered: "Of course I think, you don't have to act like a spoiled child."

Rong Luoyun asked, "Then you miss me more, or do you miss Big Brother more?"

Duan Shenbi snorted coldly: "Let's count down to five, if he doesn't come to meet me, he will be expelled from the teacher's door." After speaking, he raised his hand, the palm was surprisingly large, the knuckles were protruding, and the skin was too rough to be seen. Palm print.

When it was three o'clock, Duan Huaike arrived late, and his always calm face couldn't hide his excitement. "Father." Before he could reach him, he solemnly called out, his robes swayed, and after stopping, he gave a big salute and called "Father".

"Get up." Duan Shenbi probed. Duan Huaike held it and leaned beside him. Satisfied, the two disciples were left and right, and he glanced at the rest of the faces.

He couldn't help staring at one person, his posture peeking at the basic strength, his bearing to distinguish his family background, and his appearance depended on whether Empress Nuwa was pityed or not. All kinds of people are outstanding, and there is a young master's energy that Jianghu people do not have.

Duan Shenbi asked, "Who is that little brother?"

Rong Luoyun replied, "It's the eldest disciple, Du Zhong, who is quite talented."

Huo Linfeng clasped his fists: "I saw Duan Daxia in the next Eucommia." Raising his eyes, he looked at Duan Shenbi neither humble nor arrogant.

Among these old people, his father was invincible, Chen Ruo was cunning, Shen Wen was elegant, and the Qin Xun he had seen before was frivolous and evil. Looking at Duan Shen Bi at this moment, can only feel that the mortal body is lingering in the fairy wind, the body hides the bones of the Tao, and there is a magnanimity in the gestures.

After looking at each other, Duan Shenbi didn't say a word.

The three masters and apprentices walked towards the Shenbi Hall, the huge hall and courtyard, and now someone is finally in charge.

The disciples followed and returned to Miao Cangtai to continue their practice. They re-arranged, and Huo Linfeng stopped at the bottom of the steps to take a look at the situation. Which one is slow and which one is wrong, he will punish him severely if he finds out.

"The ninth form, the centrifuge grabs the blade!" He shouted in a deep voice, "The twenty-third form, gather qi by the reins!"

Duan Shenbi was about to step into the hall when he heard the sound and looked back. The cold pool in his eyes swayed and splashed at Huo Linfeng. The ninth form, the twenty-third form, the shouting continues, the fourth form, the fifteenth form...

Seeing him not moving, Rong Luoyun asked, "Master, what is in doubt?"

Duan Chenbi retracted his gaze, shook his head, and stepped into the hall. As soon as the gate of the hall was closed, the sound of the drill was isolated from the outside, and the burning of incense and boiling water in the hall was very peaceful. As soon as he was seated, he picked up the fan on the table, which was embroidered on both sides.

Duan Shenbi asked, "Who's in love?"

Rong Luoyun secretly said that it was bad, and replied in a low voice, "Mine." He grabbed the sweat that was embarrassed in his hand, and explained without any money, "I embroidered ginkgo, I like it..."

No one cares whether he likes it or not, Duan Huaike serves tea, Duan Shenbi asks questions, and the father and son have long been chatting. He was so embarrassed that he pinned the fan behind his waist, and Baba leaned over and asked to join.

After years of separation, the master and apprentice are finally reunited, and they have to chat for a long time about trivial matters.

At noon, Rong Luoyun took care of Duan Shenbi and took a rest, and then left from Shenbi Hall. After practicing for a few hours, the disciples swarmed to eat, leaving only Huo Linfeng standing on the Miao Cang Terrace.

When the platform is empty, the wind is strong, and the corners of people's clothes are swaying.

From Huo Linfeng's arrow sleeves, a silver-gray piece floated out, and the gauze was tied around his wrist. Seeing him, Rong Luoyun asked earnestly, "Why hasn't the eldest disciple left yet?"

He cooperated and said, "I have something to report to you." He got closer, and while there was no one at the moment, he rubbed the other person's back through his clothes, "The kitchen has cooked mutton soup and fish noodles, is the palace lord satisfied?"

Rong Luoyun said, "I'm not satisfied, it sounds hot."

He walked to Qianjitang one word at a time, saying too many things were too short, Huo Linfeng continued to move forward with him. Passing through the lotus pond, he wanted to relieve the summer heat and simply boarded the boat. Rong Luoyun stood on the bank and hesitated, and he was afraid that the boat could touch the water with its hands.

Huo Linfeng hands over: "I'm afraid too?"

Rong Luoyun thought to himself, wasn't it because of you that fell into the water last time? Thinking like this, the hand involuntarily reached out, was held tightly, and was dragged onto the light boat again. Shaking, he squatted into a ball like a quail, and he was crying.

This look is ridiculous, but in Huo Linfeng's eyes, it turns out to be pitiful and cute. He opened his legs and let Rong Luoyun sit in front of him, embedded in, surrounded by, and even backed by him.

Rong Luoyun was no longer afraid, he grabbed people's thighs to watch the fish and flowers, grabbed a lotus pod and even ate beans. Huo Linfeng was not at a disadvantage either.

"Do what?"

"Pamper yourself to eat."

With an "oh" sound, Rong Luoyun peeled off a few lotus seeds and held them in the palm of his hand, twisting his body to feed Huo Linfeng. "Tender and raw, sweet and fragrant." He boasted.

Huo Linfeng smacked, and he was a jerk: "It's not as good as the palace lord."

The relieved heat was backlashed in an instant, and Rong Luoyun immediately twisted it back, embarrassed, embarrassed, and imaginative... Holding the lotus pod in both hands, he exerted force and squeezed a pool of lotus juice.

Gradually flooding into the depths of lotus root, the boat is connected to the sky lotus leaf, which is clear and quiet. Huo Linfeng put the paddle to pick the lotus, and shoved a few of them into Rong Luoyun's arms. Rong Luoyun held the lotus and sniffed low, and said critically, "It's not open yet, it's just budding."

Huo Linfeng said, "It's been so long." Then he picked another one, leaned around Rong Luoyun, and pressed his chin to the other's shoulder, "Waiting to open with buds, in the words of the palace master, tender and fresh."

The top of the bud was closed, he touched it with his fingertips, and then slowly pushed it in. Rong Luoyun looked down and asked, "What is this..."

Huo Linfeng replied, "Give it a bud." He pulled out his hand, the petals closed again, and he hit the opponent's back with his chest, "Palace Master, understand?"

Rong Luoyun nodded with a red face and red ears, he couldn't help but think, how scary is water, and people are even more scary...

After a boat full of plucks, he heard Diao Yuliang snoring in the grass pavilion as he passed the river hut. Huo Linfeng used the topic to play: "The Lord of the Fourth Palace is really simple here, not like the style of the Tibetan Gold Pavilion." When it comes to the Tibetan Gold Pavilion, Lu Zhun is naturally mentioned. The first one went to Wuming Residence."

Rong Luoyun thought that this person was jealous, but then realized that something was wrong: "I don't seem to have said where the third child is going."

The palace lord personally sent it to prove that not only the account book is important, but the characters over there are also important. Huo Linfeng analyzed frankly: "It is the prime minister who is constrained by the account book, and it involves the court, which proves that the other party is also a member of the court, so Chang'an is the one who went to."

Falling into silence, Rong Luoyun seemed to be thinking about something. Huo Linfeng said again: "Everyone is curious, and so do I, not to mention about you." He twisted Rong Luoyun over, "I want to know whether the palace master is controlled by others, and if he does not do things well, is he in crisis? possible?"

Rong Luoyun raised his eyes and looked at him: "Yes, one day I go wrong and I will die."

Huo Linfeng was suspicious and angry, and then turned into a serious voice: "I won't allow it." He almost said through gritted teeth, "Even if that is the emperor, I won't allow it."

Rong Luoyun was stunned, he lied and deceived, how could he have such a sincere reaction. He leaned over Huo Linfeng's shoulder and explained, "Don't worry, Bufan Palace is not a minion, it's just what they need."

Huo Linfeng relaxed suddenly, bowed his head and kissed Rong Luoyun's forehead. Secretly thinking, why do you get what you need? The other party needs Bufan Palace to do things, what does Bufan Palace need? If you need help, can General Huo do it?

While thinking about it, shook it, and when reached the depths, there was a bamboo forest on the shore.

Sending Rong Luoyun back to Wumingju, Huo Linfeng lingered for a while, and climbed the back mountain in the afternoon when there were few people. He took a detour from Lengsang Mountain and ran to the city. When he came back, he had a lot of baggage in his hand.

The bamboo garden was quiet, Du Zheng was lying on the side of the table dozing off, making a table to eat for nothing. The damn bamboo ladder screamed, he woke up and stared at the door.

Huo Linfeng entered the room, sat down at the table, and put down his burden. "Master, why did you come back?" Du Zheng hurriedly served the meal, "What is this little burden?"

Huo Linfeng said, "Official seal, official document."

Du Zheng was startled, covered his mouth and whispered: "Young master took it for what!" It's scary to death, if it is discovered, it will be fine! After thinking about it, Mao Sai suddenly said: "Master, do you want to reveal your identity?"

Huo Linfeng didn't say anything, his identity would be revealed sooner or later, if he opposed Bufan Palace, it would just be a break. But now... I'm afraid that person will be angry and won't forgive him, and he will feel guilty for one more day.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. When he looked up and saw Du Zheng staring at him, he immediately found an outlet. He stretched out his chopsticks and slammed the head hard, and kicked it again, causing a scream of pain in the room. He wiped his mouth: "I warn you, don't talk nonsense in front of Rong Luoyun in the future."

Du Zheng defended: "I don't have it!"

Huo Linfeng said with a heavy face: "Did you say marriage? Did you say hug Yueyue?" He smashed it with a goose's leg, "If you don't say anything, I told you to talk like a miss, and sew your broken mouth on me. ."

Du Zheng nibbled at the goose. It wasn't that he took the initiative to say it. It was Rong Luoyun who asked first. Why do you blame him... Besides, it doesn't matter if you say it, how can it be called nonsense?

At this time, Huo Linfeng said, "Because I'm okay with Rong Luoyun."

Du Zheng was chewing on the meat, obviously he didn't understand. Huo Linfeng said again, "I'm on good terms with Rong Luoyun."

The chewing speed slowed down, and Du Zheng asked, "...What's so good about it?"

Huo Linfeng smiled: "Intimacy and warmth, love me and me, get on the bed and undress, ready to bloom."

The goose legs fell to the ground, and Du Zheng sat paralyzed, unable to move, as if he had been hit hard. It's better, one soldier and one bandit are better, the man and the man are better, the young master and Rong Luoyun are better!

He opened his mouth to shout, but he turned his back with a whimper.

Huo Linfeng hurriedly put Du Zheng on the couch, thinking to himself that it wouldn't be enough... He took a breath of relief, put away the official seal and official documents, and went to bed for a nap.

The awakening of the big dream was already dusk, and Duan Shenbi was in charge at night, and several eldest disciples were also present. He freshened up and went to Shenbi Hall with the others.

Xiaojie met Diao Yuliang, and the other party scolded: "Du Zhong! You've even bald my lotus pond!"

Huo Linfeng ran and hid, teasing Xiaoer all the way, until he stopped outside the Shen Bi Hall. Everyone sat around the table, he and Rong Luoyun were separated by three people, making people unable to control their vision.

At the start of the feast, everyone toasted Duan Shenbi, as if a younger family were toasting their elders.

Eating, drinking, and talking, Huo Linfeng was slightly absent-minded, and suddenly felt homesick. There are a few dishes in the house at this time. Did the eldest brother accompany his father to drink two cups?

"Du Zhong, Du Zhong?"

He returned to his senses and looked at Rong Luoyun who called him. Rong Luoyun said, "Master asked you something."

Duan Shenbi asked what kind of kung fu he practiced, and how many people he had killed. Then he was met by Huo Linfeng and asked, "I heard you shout when you practiced your disciples during the day, why are your moves disrupted?"

Huo Linfeng replied: "Strengthen your memory, adapt to the situation, and draw inferences from one case." When fighting with the enemy, the opponent will not follow the steps, and you must immediately remember which move to take. Furthermore, unconnected moves are practiced together to discover new combination opportunities.

Duan Shenbi nodded and stared for a moment without looking sideways.

"Where is the little brother from?"

"My subordinates are from Zhuosha Island."

"Where is Zhuosha Island?"

"North of the Changhe River, not far away."

"East or west, which city is next to, what is rich in, and what is the surname of the local clan?"

"To the east, next to Zhujia Town, there are many kinds of millet, and the island is desolate and has no big family."

"What's Master's name, and who else is in the family?"

"Master is Xie Zhang, a reclusive ranger, and there is only one elder brother in the family."

"how old are you?"

"My subordinates are twenty-three this year."

There was silence on the table, and they were all shocked by a series of questions, to be precise, by Duan Shenbi's aura. Huo Linfeng responded calmly, without stumbling upon a word, and looked at each other calmly after answering.

Like a confrontation, like a tight string.

After a long time, Duan Shenbi smiled suddenly: "Drink a cup with me."

Huo Linfeng held a glass of toast and drank a cup of spicy wine with his neck up. The sip of wine rolled from the throat into the stomach, and under the clothes, a drop of cold sweat slid down the spine from the back.

By the end of the night, the feasts were dispersed, and everyone went clean.

Duan Shenbi went to bed in the inner hall, and Rong Luoyun followed and served, lighting the lamp and making the bed, so he was busy. He twisted the wet cloth and handed it over, and while he was wiping his face, he went to light the incense, and asked, "Master, why do you ask Du Zhong so much?"

Duan Shenbi replied, "He is top-notch and curious about his teacher."

Rong Luoyun said, "That's all, what about the practice?" He covered the copper furnace, "When he first came, he was extremely strict, and his disciples refused to accept it.

Duan Shenbi listened quietly, lay down on the quilt, and lowered the curtain. The apprentice hadn't finished his praise. If knew this was so proactive, why would he waste his time asking for it in person.

After closing the window, Rong Luoyun prepared a bowl of water, ready to return to Wuming Residence. Before reaching the door, Duan Chenbi said in bed, "I will call Director Huai Ke tomorrow, and you can walk around with me."

He replied, "Yes, Master."

Duan Shenbi said again: "Call Du Zhong together."

He asked, "Why?"

Duan Chenbi hummed, "Look at how handsome he is, isn't he?"

Rong Luoyun agreed to go out, closed the door, turned around and stepped into the moonlight. He walked down the Miao Cang Terrace and said to himself as he stepped on the steps, "I also see him as handsome..."

Accidentally, this Qinggong first sprained his foot.

Rong Luoyun sighed with emotion, love really hurts people.