Heli's ink records is very new, and he is a small calligraphy with a hairpin, which is very elegant and has a sweet fragrance of plum blossoms.

Old Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief: "Is this okay?"

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Don't worry, the old lady, Miss Mei feels that living with Mr. Zhang is quite boring, and she has decided to marry her again."

He paused, "There is a purple bamboo in Zhulin Temple that has opened its spiritual acupoints. I promised to match Miss Mei and get along with this good marriage. Miss Mei and her husband are beautiful in the future. I think I will never miss Mr. Zhang again."

"Okay, that's fine."

Old Mrs. Zhang patted her chest and glared at Mr. Zhang, "I will burn all your poems and paintings for me. I am not a famous artist. What's the use of painting these? If you have time, you can run your family business honestly for me. You can't save up your family business for the rest of your life, and you can't keep up with the pension money your sons give you."

Zhang Yuanwai: “…”

He has been hit hard continuously today, and now he is scolded by his mother, so it doesn't matter.

Just as I looked up, I looked at Lu Qingfeng's eyes, which was particularly complicated.

He wanted to eliminate his bad relationship with Miss Mei, and he didn't want to have anything to do with Yimeishu at all, but... Miss Mei's mind changed too quickly.

It is indeed as Lu Qingfeng said, they have a fifteen-year fate, a full fifteen-year period, not fifteen days!

That night, Mr. Zhang entered his dream and saw the beauty again. He watched Mr. Lu standing gracefully in front of the flower tree, under the moonlight, and chatting with the beauty with her.

Speaking of poetry, Mr. Lu read countless poems about plum blossoms in one breath.

What is "I don't know how much fragrance it contains, but I can see that it contains infinite meaning."

‘The spring is here in the snow, the cold plum blossoms are decorated with greasy branches, and the fragrant face is half blooming and charming… This flower is not comparable to the flowers.’.

‘I don’t know if the water splashes are coming first, I suspect that the spring snow has not yet disappeared.’

After that, I started talking about the plum poems and talked about many poems, each one of which was incisive, and talked about the world, waved my hands and splashed ink to paint, and told one lingering story after another.

There are many talented men and beautiful women in the story, and there are also fairies and fairies in love. The relationship between humans and ghosts has not yet ended. Anyway, he burst into tears when he heard it, let alone Miss Mei?

All stories are full of love and a pair of people in their lifetime.

Anyway, in the end, he, a big radish with a fickle heart, would no longer look down on him.

Of course, Mr. Zhang knew that this was a good thing. At that time, he felt a special force in his body quietly passing away... But afterwards, he was really awkward to think and feel.

At this time, he was sitting in Jiahuixuan, looking at his mother and son, and thanked Mr. Lu. No matter how awkward he was, he could only keep silent.

The Zhang family prepared a generous gift.

Gold alone is 200 taels.

Even in the Zhang family, there are quite a lot of gold. Not to mention the damage, it is also a huge expense.

Other gifts such as silk, silk and satin were also quite a few, and they were well loaded on the carriage and sent back to the Lu family by the coachman.

When Lu Qingfeng left, the plum tree stretched out its branches and rolled up a box for him, which contained several silver ingots.

"Miss Mei, don't worry, I will go to Zhulin Temple in a few days to prepare your home for you, and then move you over to ensure that you can live comfortably."

The branches of the plum tree swayed, as if thanking.

Mr. Zhang felt sad, but he couldn't say anything. He would never hope that a plum tree that had become a sperm was planted outside the window of his study.

But Miss Mei still wants to have a baby with him..., but she turns around but has no attachment, which always makes people...

Mr. Zhang was struggling, and he saw that his mother and sons were happy, grateful, and even respectfully sent him away. The person who fooled his beauty in a few words was so sad that he couldn't say anything.

"Why!"

Lu Qingfeng returned with a full load, sat in the car, held his chin and stared at Ouyang Xue, and smiled, "Talk about it, what are you from Zangjian Villa coming to Tongxian County? I also saw that the Mo family members were also here, and the Xu family's sons, and there seemed to be many from other small sects."

"I haven't cared about the evil list of Qilin Pavilion this time, but the big monsters appeared nearby, so you just heard the news?"

"However, I didn't see that Li Mingyue, who is well-informed in terms of information, is much more informative than you, an otaku who has been staying in Zangjian Villa for half a year."

Lu Qingfeng thought about something.

While sitting in meditation these days, I sorted out the earth's energy and found no dangerous monsters appearing. There was no news of monsters causing chaos.

Now it is no different from that time. Since ten years ago, the demon king Luo Tan and the national teacher Chen Ling have reached a ten-game agreement in the imperial capital Yanming Mansion, and agreed that any demons and evil spirits will use magic to harm sentient beings and gather people to cause trouble, and those who practice in the world will kill them together.

Of course, if the monster has not caused trouble, and some monks will randomly harm the wise little monster to seize the demon pill, the demon cultivator will take action to kill it, and other monks will not interfere.

Since then, Qilin Pavilion has gradually become famous.

Whether it is a demon cultivator or a cultivator in the cabinet, there are all elders in the cabinet, and they will make a false oath when they enter the cabinet, and from then on, they will be fair and do everything they do without defiance of their original intention or morality.

Since the agreement was reached, Qilin Pavilion appeared, and there were many rules in this world.

Although the troubled times have just passed, there are still monsters and monsters from all walks of life, and there are also some evil monks who are secretly messing with the wind and rain.

But at least there are rules on the surface that no disciple of any sect can appear casually, and they will kill the demons without blood debts on their bodies when they are slogans of practicing the way of heaven. There are also many monsters and elves who live honestly and will never dare to take up a mountain like before. They will become kings and dominate people at will.

Ouyang Xue was silent for a moment, frowned and looked at him, and said softly: "...Qilin Pavilion's thread, the prince of the Xianwang appeared in Liujiaqiao, Tongxian County at the thirteenth last month."

For a moment, Lu Qingfeng felt a blank in his mind, his body was like falling into an ice cave, and there was no more heat.

Ouyang Xue reached out to help him and adjusted the cushion behind him. The cushion was not particularly soft, but was very tough. It was well supported on the top of it, which was very comfortable.

In just a moment, Lu Qingfeng came to his senses: "Ha, that's right, Xiao Xun is not dead. Those adults in the capital who are very happy to slap the wise king's shit pots, sleep at night, and I think I can't sleep well."

Ouyang Lin, who was driving the car in front, shivered suddenly, wishing to cover his ears, but he unconsciously let the horse run faster and stay away from the crowd.

The case of the Virtuous King is the biggest case in the capital last year. I don’t know how many loyal ministers and generals are involved…

It is better not to let others hear those ruthless words in it.

Fortunately, Lu Qingfeng only said one sentence, then closed his mouth and eyes, and was not in a state of mind to worry about these things again.

Ouyang Xue's expression was extremely calm. When he communicated with Lu Qingfeng in the past, he would always get angry because of his rebellious rudeness. However, this time, the wise king who had just died of self-destruction and reprimand was calm to Lu Qingfeng's words.

"I'm here to recycle the soul refining banner."

Ouyang Xue said softly, "The seal of the Soul Refining Banner has been untied."

Lu Qingfeng also felt a bitter face when he heard this, and he wanted to catch that guy Xiao Xun and scold him.

You said you didn’t run away yet, but you just wanted to take away the soul refining banner. If you took it away, you didn’t know how to keep a low profile and make trouble everywhere. Is this going to fly into the sky?

Just when Lu Qingfeng lifted the soul refining banner, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

The Soul Refining Banner is a small thing he and Ouyang Xue have been trying to refine weapons for several months. It can collect the remaining souls of the dead and extract a secret medicine.

This medicine is effective. Taking it can increase soul power and then increase the power explosively in a short period of time. If you are carefully selected and remnant souls, you may even get the insights of the soul master in your life. Although there is a chance that there is no one in a thousand, it is very attractive.

As soon as the thing was made, Ouyang Xue's scumbag father was so angry that his face turned green. They were punished to kneel in front of the iron furnace in the refining room for three days and three nights.

It was midsummer, and Ouyang Xue was very rigid and refused to borrow some ice to relieve the heat. He was not killed by the heat, it was purely because he was lucky.

Of course, this thing is also considered an evil weapon, completely sealed in forbidden land, and should never see the light of heaven.

As early as the third year, Lu Qingfeng discovered that Xiao Xun was very interested in the Soul Refining Banner, but at that time he didn't take it seriously at all. Not only did he not pay attention to it, he also joked randomly, and said something nonsense.

What kind of magic weapon does not have good or evil depends on the owner. The soul refining banner can also refine demon souls. The elixirs refined have great side effects, but if used correctly, they can still save lives.

If he had known today, he really wanted to go back to the past, refining this thing, saying this, and having sex with two big mouths.

Lu Qingfeng leaned on the cushion and was sent back to the Lu family all the way. He moved the miscellaneous things in the car into the yard. Seeing his mother's brilliant smile, the elder brother and sister-in-law were at a loss, he finally relaxed a little.

As soon as Ouyang Xue left, he resumed his daily life, wandering around lazily every day, looking at the green mountains and clear waters, teasing the little monkeys and squirrels down the mountain, and occasionally picking up a few wild game to go home.

Even if he didn't do anything serious, Lu Dalang and his wife were not angry, and they always felt wronged Lu Qingfeng.

The best one facing south at home is the largest house for him to live in, and a study room was prepared for him. The table was filled with dishes he liked to eat every day. Although Mrs. Lu’s skills are average, she now has a complete set of ingredients and can enter the mouth.

Lu Qingfeng is willing to eat noodles without oil and salt, so how can he be picky now?

It is boring to stay at home all the time. When I sleep until the sun is high, the air is refreshing, and the humidity in the mountains is enough. After Lu Qingfeng washed up and had a pot of wine, he slowly walked into the mountain.

I found a big tree with sunshine in the mountains, lying on the branches, swaying gently, siping a small wine, emptying my mind, thinking nothing, and the fragrance of green leaves hit me, as if even the painful internal organs are much more comfortable.

"Who are you? You are so brave. You dare to sacrifice to the traitor privately!"

"...Master, please spare me, please spare me! The little old man will never dare to do it again, woo, don't dare!"

Lu Qingfeng was half asleep and half awake, and suddenly noisy sound came from his ears.

As soon as he tried his best, he bounced up and looked into the distance, and saw a gray-haired old man kneeling on the ground and trembling, surrounded by several men in blue.

The man in blue had a black waist sign hanging on his waist, which was the Xuanwei, who was affiliated with the royal family of Xiao Chao.

Lu Qingfeng's eyes flashed. There were so many people coming from famous families, and Xuanwei also sent people over, so it was not surprising that he arrived.

"Xiao Xu is so ruthless that he is not a lord and father, he actually commits rebellion. He is so rioters, everyone in the world wants to kill him. You are secretly offering sacrifices to death!"

One of the men in blue looked angry and suddenly pulled the knife and slashed it. The knife flashed and the knife actually broke.

The man in green was immediately surprised and suspicious, and several people drew their swords and looked around.

Lu Qingfeng jumped down from the tree, and the men in Xuanwei's green clothes took two steps together, shocked: "Lu Qingfeng!"

Lu Qingfeng swept the dust on his hands, lowered his head and straightened the charcoal basin that had been kicked off on the ground. He picked up the falling tablets, wiped them, carefully placed them, and bowed respectfully three times.

Xuan Wei's Qingyi's expression changed drastically: "Lu Qingfeng, you... I think you are in the same group as this thief! I'll take you back to Beijing to see if your head is hard for my Xuan Wei..."

Bang!

Lu Qingfeng shook his hand and slapped him.
To be continued...