Watching the Dawn

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At the Red Devils Pavilion in the first battle, the raging wind sees Youxiang unstoppable!

(Reporter Sheming Maru)

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The next day, when Sheming Maru delivered the new newspaper, she looked forward to the loft window of the local tyrant. 79 Reading. Reading. The golden rice cake he gave yesterday was really delicious! She shared snacks with her friends, the kind of recognition, and even made her feel like crying when eating.

The window in that room was open, but no one was inside. Perhaps because the window is open, the room is much brighter, so that the aeolian girl with a keen eye can see the entire room at a glance. The messy big bed that was placed there yesterday has disappeared, and the owner seems to have moved to another room to rest. Instead, there is a mahogany round table placed in the middle of the house with an opaque metal cover.

Seeing that the local tyrants were not there, Shemingwan was relieved first, but then there were some disappointments.

Only when she looked around, she soon found a note pinned on the window:

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To the busy newspaper girl——

Please stop a bit for a cup of tea and take away the souvenir, thank you!

Lu Yuan

ps: Please don't wake me up anymore ...

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Sheming Maru smiled happily. She took out the camera excitedly and took a photo for the note and the heat shield placed on the table as a personal collection. When there is the most news, it can only be done five times a month, like this recently. It's almost never been published as a daily newspaper! It is precisely because of the recent activity of Feng Jian You Xiang that She Ming Wan has to stay up late every day to write newspapers ...

Therefore, the Fengshen girl did not know. How did Lu Tuhao guess that there are newspapers today, but she was still sitting happily at the table. Slowly finished the cup of tea, and took away the wrapped souvenirs ...

When Lu Yuan went to bed and woke up naturally, when he came to this room, he saw a newspaper laid out on the table. His note was placed on top of the newspaper, with the back facing up. On the back of the note was written, "I don't like to eat crushed chestnuts", and a q version of Raven Tengu was drawn on the poster.

Lu Yuan laughed silently, and then laughed louder and louder. He felt that he began to like this Fengshen girl! People with dreams are always worthy of admiration. Especially in Fantasy Township-this place where most people are in the middle of the sun ... When it comes to talking, they call it daily.

Lu Yuan opened the newspaper and saw the headache news at first glance.

"I heard you attacked the Red Devils House?"

As Lu Yuan was packing up the draft paper, he asked casually to Feng Jian You Xiang who was sitting quietly at the table.

This is the living room on the first floor. There was nothing to disturb yesterday. He worked late here. Now the tables are randomly placed on the analysis materials he wrote about "acid fog". He deciphered "Iolum's longevity" and finally encountered an insurmountable difficulty. He could only go back and analyze the existing magic to find the answer.

Said to get up early in the morning. I found that Feng Jian You Xiang was sitting in the living room quietly, it was quite scary ... In the process of the two people going and going, they were always "encountered" in the tea garden-Lu Yuan did not go to Yanghuatian or the flower shop She did not officially visit Lu Yuan's residence. (Forcing into a bag of rice and opening a hole in the roof are not counted ...)

"I'll go find Hong Meiling to compete." Feng Jian You Xiang said a sentence, and handed over the paper in his hand as a reading material to Lu Yuan. "She's hard way is similar to yours ... but after I compare with her, I always feel very different! In her methods. There seems to be something missing ..." Feng Jian Youxiang gestured with both hands, I don't know how. To make it clear.

"It's bang fist and joint skills ..." Lu Yuan understood the gesture of Fengxiang Youxiang's gesture. But these things are too much trouble. He took the straw paper and put it in order, and then opened the topic and said, "Who is Hong Meiling? The strange name." But he thought about it, and the people in Fantasy Township he encountered seemed to have strange names and nothing to care about of.

"What kind of difference is there between those hard methods?" Feng Jian You Xiang insisted and asked, "Will you teach me? But listening to Hong Meiling, you will not teach monsters ... martial arts?" Feng Jian You Xiang Through these comparisons, she has seen some ways from Lu Yuan and Hong Meiling, and she has become interested in martial arts. She is not a monster who rejects tricks because she is good at fighting intuitively. On the contrary, she likes anything related to melee combat.

Lu Yuan took out his own booklet in disbelief. He wanted to understand what it was like to not pass it to the monster martial arts ... In the world he had experienced, he had never encountered a monster who wanted martial arts.

Wa La La turned to the page of "Red Devil Hall. Hong Meiling". After reading the simple information, Lu Yuan frowned a little, and then said to Feng Jianyouxiang, "In China, the Taoist people are all to protect Li Min. 1. It ’s my duty to kill the demon and eliminate the demon. No one wants to teach martial arts to the monster. I ’m worried that monsters use martial arts to harm people. But there should be no such problem in Fantasy Township. I do n’t care about Japanese things. I can teach you— The only requirement is that you must not teach anyone! "

"Is it a promise?" Feng Jian Youxiang said happily.

"It's a promise, as long as I teach you the martial arts function instead of fighting with you ... I'm willing to do anything."

"So what is the difference between you?" Feng Jian You Xiang is still the question she most wants to know, this is what makes her most puzzled.

When she competed with Hong Meiling, she did not come to challenge the Red Devil Hall, but wanted to understand the martial arts faster. So she only used half of her magic power to deal with Hong Meiling ... During the competition, she saw a lot of methods that Lu Yuan had used, such as boxing, such as collapse boxing, such as footwork, etc. But what makes her strange is that there must be a big difference between them. If it is a thing, then this kind of thing Lu Yuan raises his hand and throws away, but Hong Meiling tried her best but did not-Feng Jian Youxiang believes, It was the part that Hong Meiling didn't reach, that part made martial arts really powerful!

After hearing the description of Feng Jian You Xiang, Lu Yuan had to sigh that she was indeed a rare melee genius! Relying on intuition alone to discover the difference.

Martial arts are martial arts, martial arts are asking, martial arts are Tao ... Not many people really understand the difference. Why is it that Shaolin ’s lay brothers do n’t have real time? Obviously everyone practiced the same martial arts before the extinction, but the prowess is quite different ... Some people think that some powerful trick must be hidden, and some people think it is the mental method ... In fact, it is really hidden Is to ask and insight!

If you do n’t know this, you will graduate from a technical school.

This is completely different. When it comes to people like Lu Yuan who embark on their own ways, the difference is even greater ...

He avoided the wind and saw Youxiang's curious eyes, and put away the straw paper, "I will talk to you in the future ... Would you like to try my new green tea?"

The table has been cleaned up, Lu Yuan directly sent the latest issue of news to Feng Jian You Xiang, so that she has a pastime. He took out a small stove, a teapot, a bamboo tube containing tea leaves, charcoal, and several cups in order. Today, after making green tea, Lu Yuan is very solemn to take out the treats. In any case, the brewed tea still seems to be boiled with charcoal and bamboo charcoal, making it more flavorful.

Lu Yuan placed the charcoal, and after the fire rose, he pushed the tray with a few cups in front of Feng Jian You Xiang and asked her to choose one.

Sitting on the other side of the table, took Lu Yuan to hand over the cup, Feng Jianyouxiang played one by one curiously, whether it is a glass or a bamboo cup, it seems very interested. Lu Yuan leaned over and asked, "Which one do you want to use?"

"Think of it," Feng Jian Youxiang nodded and set aside the cup in her hand. She bypassed Lu Yuandang's body and turned to the back, pointing to the box he hid above the cabinet and said, "I want to use the cup inside!"

"Same ..." Lu Yuan looked at Fengjian Youxiang's persistent eyes and closed his mouth. He can only vomit in his heart. You turned my house carefully enough ... Lu Yuan moved the slightly old wooden box from the cabinet ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ opened it carefully, revealing a pale teapot, and Six faux-shaped porcelain cups. This is a rare treasure from the shipwreck city. It is rare that a pot and six cups are burned flawlessly, and a whole set of tea sets is intact.

Feng Jian You Xiang seems to know that he cherishes this cup, and he also carefully took the square cup with a sharp edge and said that the tea cup is more like a wine cup. He took one and played it. This kind of cup is white and green, surrounded by a pattern of branches and branches, and the shape of the shape of the square is on the outside, but it is not the kind of bowl I like Daqing ...

"This is an agreement!" Comrade Feng Jianyouxiang, did you use the "agreement" as the overlord clause? Or is it that there is a small line in the so-called "promise", "I have the right to interpret all of Feng Jian You Xiang" I did not see? Lu Yuan vomited.

Feng Jian Youxiang held the cup with both hands. Obviously, the floral pattern on it made her like it very much. She played with it for a while, and suddenly put on the magic power. She wrote a word "香" under the cup ... Cup! "She declared so, regardless of the collapse of Lu Yuan's face.

Lu Yuan rubbed and rubbed distressedly, and even tried to buckle it, but the word "Xiang" was like burning it in the end, he could only give up ... Your sister, ruined the bottom of the cup do not have! Do you know that when you write this word, it becomes a dilapidated one that nobody will buy except Anne? (To be continued ...) ()