Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Li Hongying was stunned when she heard this, and then she saw the other party's actions, and her pretty face turned pale.

She looked at Wang Fu very unnaturally, and her voice was a little hoarse:

"Brother Wang, is this... is this true?"

Wang Fu looked at Li Hongying's eyes and felt a little reluctant. He had experienced a lot with this woman. Every time they met, her attitude towards him would become more and more friendly, especially the last time in Jique Mountain, he completely understood that this woman had developed feelings for him.

This time, as soon as she heard the news about him, she came all the way here. To be honest, Wang Fu was very moved, not to mention that the other party was such a free and easy woman, no matter her figure or appearance, she was a woman who was stunning.

Just now, when this woman appeared at that moment, Wang Fu even had a heartbeat for a moment.

But he already had another person in his heart!

Moreover, behind Li Hongying stood Qinghe Zhenjun, and Wang Fu did not want to meet this Zhenjun. In addition, this girl had lived under the protection of Qinghe Zhenjun since she was a child, without setbacks and without killing, and had developed a very righteous character.

And he had killed many times, not only exterminating the clan, but also mastering the magic treasure of Wanhun Banner, which imprisoned souls, which was really not related to the righteous way.

In fact, the two of them... were not the same kind of people at all.

Even if they were really together, it was easy to have disagreements.

Wang Fu was not a person who dragged his feet. He knew that he would suffer from chaos if he did not make a decision. Rather than having irreversible changes in the future, it was better to be cruel and cut off the love between the two people.

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, but it was only a moment.

He took Linghu Sisi's soft and slender waist, his face showing a calm expression, and nodded:

"Fellow Daoist Hongying, isn't this obvious enough?"

"Hmm..."

Linghu Sisi let out a soft sound, and took the opportunity to stick to Wang Fu. Her slender hands, like green onions, rested on Wang Fu's chest, and she flirted charmingly, exhaling like orchids: Xiu Shu 蛧

"Young Master, you are so bad!"

"Isn't this exactly what you want?" Wang Fu lowered his head slightly and looked at Linghu Sisi who was almost falling in his arms. He smelled the charming fragrance of this woman and the soft touch from his hands, and he was really a little distracted.

But he quickly collected his mind and looked up at the woman in the red skirt a few steps in front of him.

Li Hongying also met Wang Fu's eyes, her face became paler and bloodless, and she was speechless for a long time! She just stared at Wang Fu with her tearful eyes. Even though Wang Fu was determined to be hard-hearted, he was still a little scared.

After a moment, her eyes finally shook and she raised her head slightly.

Blinking her eyes, the jade beads slipped down, revealing a sad smile:

"Brother Wang is really lucky. He must be envied by everyone to find such a charming partner."

"In that case, I wish you... a long and happy life!"

Li Hongying bowed her hands, a flash of inspiration flashed, and the tears on her face were instantly evaporated. There was a subtle sadness in the depths of her eyes, and her voice was full of fatigue.

Seeing this, Wang Fu remained calm on the surface, but in fact he sighed deeply in his heart. He knew that from today on, Li Hongying would not bother him again.

With this woman's arrogant temperament, seeing that he already had a concubine, she would definitely not come to him again.

"Fellow Daoist Hongying, let's say goodbye now." Wang Fu released Linghu Sisi's waist with his palm, bowed calmly, and then walked towards Huiling Village without stopping.

Linghu Sisi glanced at Li Hongying, laughed and hurried to catch up, and naturally took Wang Fu's arm.

As for Ji Shan, who had been stunned for a long time, he was timid and walked behind carefully.

Looking at Wang Fu's back, Li Hongying's pale face became dull, her eyes were crystal clear again, and the black back gradually blurred, until Wang Fu walked around the corner of the house and disappeared completely, two lines of clear tears slid down.

She murmured faintly:

"Yes, you are already in the Nascent Soul stage, and I am still just a small Golden Pill, how could you stop for me. From now on, we will look at each other across the world, like strangers, Wang... Brother..."

After saying this, she slowly turned around, facing the fiery red sunset, and walked slowly with a little distraction. She couldn't help but recall the memories of her time with Wang Fu, from their first meeting... to now. Finally, she stopped on a small hill, turned sideways, closed her eyes slightly, and slowly raised her head, as if she was lost in contemplation.

The light was scattered on her face, and the red cloud was added to her body. The red skirt moved with the wind. When she opened her eyes again, the tenderness was gone, and the whole person turned into a red escape light and disappeared.

Wang Fu walked around the corner of the house in the corner of the village and stopped until he saw Li Hongying riding the escape light and leaving with his consciousness. He lowered his eyes and sighed.

"You can let go." He glanced at Linghu Sisi with a slightly cold look.

The latter pouted, but could only take her hand back obediently, and pretended to shed tears:

"Young Master, you really don't know how to cherish women. You throw me away after using me. I am so sad."

"Put away your tricks, pay attention to your status, don't cross the line." Wang Fu snorted. Although Linghu Sisi's actions just now were instructed by him, this woman also crossed the line. He sneered in his heart.

Although, the first time to have such skin-to-skin contact with a woman was quite wonderful.

"Yes, young master." Seeing that Wang Fu seemed to be really angry, Linghu Sisi stopped talking, but still had a charming smile on her face, and even a subtle strange look flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Wang Fu no longer paid attention to the woman, and turned to look at Ji Shan, who was timid and submissive. His expression changed, and he said:

"Xiao Shan..."

"Ah... What does the immortal want?" Ji Shan hurriedly bowed and responded. He had seen something unbearable, and at this moment he was panicked and excited. 琇书蛧

He even thought in his heart:

"It turns out that immortals also have love and hate!"

"Look up." Wang Fu's voice sounded like a magic sound, and Ji Shan subconsciously looked up and met Wang Fu's eyes. Then, he lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, and it seemed like a moment. Ji Shan had forgotten what happened before, and continued to lead Wang Fu to his home excitedly.

As the sun set, Huiling Village had already risen with a few smoke from cooking. Most of the villagers had returned home, including Ji Shan's family.

When they walked into the dilapidated courtyard, Wang Fu saw a handsome scholar in the courtyard, sitting at a wooden table in the afterglow of the sunset, looking at the book in his hand seriously.

"Huh?" Wang Fu couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old. This person actually had spiritual roots.

"Xiao Ning..." Ji Shan's eyes suddenly brightened when he saw the scholar, and he called out loudly.

When the handsome scholar heard this voice, he was puzzled at first, and then stood up in surprise, shouting with joy under the mask:

"Brother!"

"Xiao Ning!"

The two brothers both ran and finally hugged each other.

Obviously, this handsome scholar was the younger brother who passed the provincial examination in Ji Shan's mouth, Ji Ning.

"Brother, you are finally back. I am not dreaming." Ji Ning's face was filled with the joy of reuniting with his family. His palms tightly grasped Ji Shan's arm, as if he was afraid that Ji Shan would run away.

"What dream, I am your brother." Ji Shan smiled and touched his brother's head, his face full of pampering.

"Hehe..." Ji Ning's eyes were bent with laughter.

"Come on, let's go see mom, there's a distinguished guest coming to our house!" Ji Shan pulled Ji Ning and ran into the house, and Ji Ning realized that there were two other people coming back with his brother.

But before he could see clearly, he was dragged into the house.

Wang Fu saw the two brothers, and his mind was full of thoughts. He couldn't help but think of Wang Yao.

Not long after, a woman with gray hair on her temples trotted out with Ji Shan and his brother.

Her eyes seemed a little blurry, and she tried hard to see the faces of the two people in the yard. While wiping her chapped and calloused hands on her apron, she glared at Ji Shan:

"Xiao Shan, how can you not know the rules and leave the guests outside!"

"Two distinguished guests, come in quickly, it's time for dinner..." Then he quickly called Wang Fu and the others into the house.

"No need to bother, I'm here to treat Xiao Shan's father..." Wang Fu spoke slowly, and his consciousness had already discovered that a thin middle-aged man was lying in this shabby little house.

Ji Shan was shocked to see his mother so enthusiastic. He was afraid that his mother would offend the immortal, so he quickly stopped her and explained. 琇书蛧

Of course, Wang Fu had instructed in advance that Wang Fu was not mentioned as an immortal.

The rest was simple. Wang Fu went into the house and easily solved the problem of necrosis of the meridians in Ji's father's legs and feet with a pill, allowing him to stand up again.

The family was naturally grateful to Wang Fu.

However, Wang Fu left after explaining a few words to Ji Shan.

No, his consciousness had already found the Ji family ancestral hall, and the letter in the storage bag was emitting a bright light.