At Jian Jia's request, Jingrui left with his family and guests, feeling even more relieved when he left.
Jian Jia said that Haosheng would treat Shen Yu, but in Jingrui's heart, it was probably not just Shen Yu who needed treatment, but Zhuan Zhu as well. Zhuan Zhu was famous in Ying, but he lived in the palace and never interacted with important ministers and nobles. Therefore, although he was famous, few people saw his true appearance. When he saw him today, Jingrui just felt funny. This is not another one. Fool?
Huizhi still wanted to eat Zhuanzhu's fish feast and was a little reluctant to leave. Mi Fei had no intention of trying to keep her this time, especially after seeing Fei Hong and Wu Yuan who came after hearing the news, she became even more indifferent. point.
On the other hand, the soldier was still holding the moon door, looking around, and shouted: "Mi Fei, please introduce the gentlemen to me..."
Mi Fei was in a bad mood, waved her hand and said: "Zixu, leave quickly. Sister has to diagnose and treat patients, so don't disturb her... Huh? If you don't leave, sister will be angry!"
He drove the soldiers away and reported his merits to Jian Jia: "Sister, I'm clean now."
Jian Jia waved her hand: "Go to the moon gate and guard it. Don't let anyone in."
Jian Jia walked to the fish pond and circled around the fish pond and Wu Sheng and Zhuan Zhu, who were sitting opposite each other beside the fish pond. She kept staring at Wu Sheng, thinking hard while taking aim.
Wu Sheng and Zhuan Zhu suddenly moved at the same time. Wu Sheng shook his head and rubbed his eyes: "This sword still doesn't work. There is a scorpion on it, and it was bitten by the scorpion. I will help you chop off the scorpion."
Zhuanzhu took back the bronze sword in his hand and stroked it for a moment. His fingertips trembled, and the bronze sword immediately turned into powder.
He took out another one and pointed it at Wu Sheng. Wu Sheng held his head and refused: "I won't read it. I have a headache."
Zhuan Zhu handed the sword forward three inches: "Look at another one."
Wu Sheng desperately punched himself in the forehead: "I have a headache, it hurts so much! No, I can't watch anymore."
He suddenly saw a figure shaking in front of him, and looked over hard, and vaguely saw that it was a woman, but the figure and face were all double-imaged, making it difficult to see clearly. But as soon as the woman came closer, his head hurt badly, even more than when Jingrui was close to him. This was a sign that he was close to an opportunity, and it indicated that he was one step closer to it!
So he squinted his eyes and said to Jian Jia: "Who are you? Do you have the fish I want? Red carp? Or, other fish will do."
Jian Jia took another step closer to Wu Sheng: "I have something to say, please repeat it after me... Fellow Taoist, please bear with me..."
Before he finished speaking, Wu Sheng pushed him away: "No, stay away from me! Stand over there and say it!"
Jian Jia was stunned for a moment, her face full of anger. Instead of retreating, she advanced forward and stood directly in front of Wu Sheng: "I want to be closer!"
Wu Sheng held his head and backed away: "No, I have a severe headache, don't force me!"
Jian Jia advanced again, Wu Sheng retreated again, and then began to escape, escaping around the fish pond, while Jian Jia chased around the fish pond.
Mi Fei poked her head at the moon gate and peeked at the scene beside the fish pond. She was dumbfounded. This is really crazy. How respected is her sister in Dachu, not only in Dachu, but also in the whole world? The top person, this Shen Yu, actually asked her to stay away?
What made him even more stunned was that although his eldest sister was furious, her way of anger was not to cut off the madman's head, but to chase the madman and insist on getting closer!
If word of this gets out, how many noble families in Yingdu will burst into tears? How many wandering disciples are going to kill Taoshan Jingyi?
Mi Fei was in a daze in front of the moon gate, but the pursuit in the fish pond was getting intense. Jian Jia tried her best, her body movements were elegant, and her movement was like the wind, but she still couldn't catch up with Wu Sheng. Wu Sheng's pace was quite strange, which was Dong Dong. Taking one step to the west, he held a handful of stones in his hand and hit them back and forth. He took his time, but happened to avoid Jian Jia. The two of them chased and escaped around the fish pond. No matter how they chased, Jian Jia was still worse than Wu Sheng. Three steps.
After chasing for a long time, Jian Jia stopped chasing and asked, "Where did you learn this escape technique?"
Wu Sheng had a severe headache. Although Jian Jia stopped chasing her, the red carps in the fish pond were jumping with their tails to watch the fun, so he scolded these red carp: "Don't make any noise. If you make any more noise, I will burn you to death. Sweet and sour." , believe it or not? And you, I boiled me in water for you!"
Zhuan Zhu came over with his sword in hand: "Shen Yu, take another look at it for me. After you look at this sword, I'll make you a fish to eat."
Wu Sheng was very sensitive to the word "fish", so he heard it immediately and replied to him: "You have a fish? Take it out quickly. But to be honest, your swords are weird. One sword will destroy the other. I would rather see the fish than see it." sword."
Zhuan Zhu said: "Just look at this one again. I'll make a fish right away!" He turned back and looked at Mi Fei at the moon gate: "Where's the fish? Is the red carp you brought here the red carp from Red Dragon Pond?"
Mi Fei hurriedly brought the fish over, and saw Zhuanzhu quickly taking out a complete set of kitchen utensils from the storage artifact and dissecting the fish on the spot beside the fish pond.
Wu Sheng took Zhuan Zhu's sword and began to meditate seriously.
Jian Jia couldn't catch up with Wu Sheng, so she turned around and asked Zhuan Zhu, "Why do you want him to see what you do with your sword? Does he understand swords?"
Zhuan Zhu's hands were not idle and he concentrated on cooking the fish. From time to time he looked at Wu Sheng across the fish pond and replied to Jian Jia: "It's amazing."
Jian Jia asked: "How is it so amazing?"
Zhuan Zhu said: "When I took out the first purple jade spirit elephant sword, he only took one look at it and asked me what I was doing with the snake."
Jian Jia was puzzled: "Snake?"
Zhuanzhu sighed: "I said where is the snake? He said it was a snake, and then he said cut the snake and show it to me, so I showed him. He looked at it for a while and said the snake was dead. When I looked at the sword again, it was already rusty. Banban, this is a sign that the sword has lost its soul. Sure enough, as soon as I shook my hand, it turned into dust. I have used this sword for ten years, but I didn't expect that its soul was a spiritual snake. Later I took the Ziwu Liejin Sword again, and he It was said that what I took was a scorpion, and after looking at it for a while, the Ziwu Liejin Sword was destroyed again, and it turned out that the soul of the sword was a poisonous scorpion."
Mi Fei listened unconvinced: "The last time we came here, he said that Fei Hong was covered in poisonous spiders, that he was a madman, and that everything he saw was strange."
Zhuan Zhu glanced at Mi Fei contemptuously and sneered: "The soul of the sword has been chopped off, the soul of the sword has dispersed, and the body of the sword has died. How to explain this?"
Jian Jia asked curiously: "Does the sword have a soul?"
Zhuan Zhu solemnly said: "Of course it has a soul. A sword without a soul cannot be a sword, it is just scrap metal."
Jian Jia looked at Wu Sheng in disbelief: "Is he crazy or not?"
Zhuan Zhu said: "It doesn't matter whether he is crazy or not. His swordsmanship has been refined and mysterious. He can cut away the soul with the sword and break the sword silently. He is far better than me!"
Wu Sheng looked up from across the fish pond: "Who called me?"
Jian Jia and Mi Fei looked at each other in confusion, contemplating: "If you are not crazy, you will not fall into the madness of swordsmanship?"
When Zhuanzhu's fish feast was ready, Wu Sheng also finished the visualization and shook his hands to turn the sword into dust.
Zhuan Zhu stared at Wu Sheng's every move and kept shaking his head: "I can't understand, I can't understand. Come again!"
Mi Fei felt sorry for him: "Gentlemen, don't come again. How many good swords have you destroyed?"
Zhuan Zhu scolded: "What do you know? The real good sword is not the sword, but the sword's intention. If I don't look at it a few times, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"
