On this day, Han Anzai might have been really happy, but he was extremely drunk.
Feng Wuchen also tasted the drunken moon wine with relish. Now that his physical body is expected to recover, even if he is drunk for a while, he is more interested.
Han An was quite decent on weekdays, but once he got drunk, his temperament changed drastically. He actually dragged Feng Wuchen around the whole time, sometimes talking about his late wife, sometimes talking about Han Ying when he was a child, and sometimes talking about that.
His second son, who made him proud, was full of snot and tears, and he almost had to drag Feng Wuchen to kowtow to sworn sworn relatives.
Fortunately, during the banquet, a slightly wealthy woman kept restricting Han Anzai's performance.
This person is Han Anzai's second son, and the biological mother of Han Anzai's second son, Han Yu, whose name is Mei Fang.
Perhaps it was because Han An was taking great care of Han Ying, but Mei Fang was different from ordinary stepmothers. Over the years, although she did not treat Han Ying as her own daughter, she did not suffer any injustice.
Now seeing Han An being so drunk, she was filled with regret: "Since your brother was born, he hasn't been so drunk for a long time! Your father is really happy for you!"
"Drink...fill me up again...fill it up..."
Mei Fang looked helpless: "Leave your father to me. It's getting late, so you should go back and rest first!"
“There’s a busy girl over there!” .??.
"As a family, if you talk about two families, go ahead!"
"..."
After returning to the room, the two naturally began to work hard to remove the red birthmark on Han Ying's face.
However, after a few days, most of the birthmark on Han Ying's face had disappeared, and the remaining one started from her forehead and covered half of her right eye.
Looking at it now, Han Ying's appearance is not to say that she is beautiful, but her remaining flaws are definitely not ugly.
At the same time, Feng Wuchen's body and meridians were also improving rapidly!
Up to now, his demonic body and meridians have been fully restored. With the power of his demonic body alone, he should be able to fight against the ordinary king.
The only person who worried Feng Wuchen was Long Yuan.
These days, Long Yuan's cracks are indeed slowly recovering, but compared to his physical body, they are extremely limited.
Until now, he still can't communicate with Long Yuan
connect.
Long Yuan is his spiritual vein and the foundation of his practice.
Without Long Yuan, he wouldn't be able to use any of his lightning techniques, Dao Dao or even Sword Dao!
Moreover, without a reservoir like Long Yuan, the Heavenly Spiritual Energy he had incorporated into his body would have nowhere to rest! Countless Heavenly Spiritual Energy entered his body, but only a small amount could be stored in his meridians and body... So up to now, his
Cultivation is still only the realm of heavenly people.
But precisely because of this, others did not notice the changes in Feng Wuchen.
However, Feng Wuchen also discovered something slightly strange these days.
Even Han Ying, while her appearance was restored, her talent also mutated silently.
Before that, Han Ying's talent was mediocre and she belonged to the normal category of a young lady from aristocratic families. However, since she got married to him, her cultivation level has been like a rocket. In a few days, she has practiced all the way from the third level of the Heavenly Lord Realm to the ninth level of the Heavenly Lord Realm.
!
If Feng Wuchen hadn't stopped her in time, she might have broken through to the Heavenly Lord realm!
Of course, Feng Wuchen contributed more to this. After all, the heavenly spiritual energy he refined every day could not be stored, so it was all scattered around.
In the past few days, the entire Han family has almost become the place with the strongest spiritual energy in Gu Yue City.
Although her cultivation and appearance were both good, Han Ying still remained true to her original intention and prepared three meals a day for Feng Wuchen as usual.
At noon that day, the two of them were sitting opposite each other, having lunch, when Han Anzai suddenly came to visit.
"father!"
"Father-in-law!"
"Are you eating?"
"Well! Do you want to have a few drinks?"
But I saw Han An hurriedly bowing his head: "No... Last time I got drunk, your mother-in-law has been thinking about me for many days! I came here today because there is something I want to tell you!"
"whats the matter?"
Han An looked at Feng Wuchen out of the corner of his eye and said: "It's nothing, it's just the Kyushu Martial Arts Competition held every three years.
It’s about to start again!”
"Kyushu Martial Arts"
Feng Wuchen also knew something about this.
The so-called Kyushu Martial Arts Competition was originally a triennial martial arts competition held every three years in Kyushu in the Central Plains in the southern border. Its purpose was only to use martial arts to make friends.
Until a hundred years ago, the various Taoist academies greatly expanded their enrollment, and the scale of the Jiuzhou martial arts competition also rose to a grand gathering in the entire southern region. ??
The geniuses from various states in the southern region will gather together to participate in martial arts and Taoist debates. The strong men from various Taoist academies will also come in person to select juniors with outstanding performance.
The key is that there is no threshold for participation in the Jiuzhou Martial Arts Association, and no one is asked about their origin. As long as they can stand out in the selection, they can enter the Zhuzi Taoist Academy.
Han Ying's younger brother Han Yu was favored by the masters in the Kyushu Martial Arts Competition three years ago and was elected to the Taoist Academy, where he shined brightly.
Han Ying immediately understood what Han Anzai meant.
"Dad, do you want me to participate in the martial arts competition?"
Han Ying was also a little surprised. Before this, her talent was not obvious, and she was criticized because of her appearance. Therefore, she had never participated in previous martial arts competitions!
Han An said: "Dad, I think... you have made great progress in cultivation these days, and your appearance has changed a lot, so it's time to go out and show your face. Firstly, it will make dad more proud, and secondly, if there is a chance to meet you,
Like your brother, if you enter the Zhuzi Taoist Academy..."
At this point, Han Anzai looked at Feng Wuchen: "I believe, Wuchen, you also hope that Han Ying will get better and better?"
Feng Wuchen smiled and said nothing.
He has been in the world for a hundred years and has experienced so many different situations in the world. How vicious is his vision?
He naturally understood what Han Anzai was planning.
Is this old guy feeling that he is not worthy of his daughter now that Han Ying has lost her reputation as an ugly girl and her talent has soared?
But before Feng Wuchen could say anything, Han Ying refused: "I won't go! I have already promised my husband that from now on I will only accompany him for three meals a day, and support his husband and teach his children. It's okay if I don't go to the various Taoist academies!"
"You girl..."
"Dad! I know you hit me
What are you planning to do? If you want to go, you can go alone. I won’t go anyway! Husband, let’s go..."
After saying that, Han Ying forced Feng Wuchen to stand up and leave the table, making Han An blow his beard and stare in anger.
However, Han Ying was afraid that Han An would put pressure on Feng Wuchen, so she simply dragged Feng Wuchen away from the Han family and came to the city.
As soon as they arrived in the city, the two of them clearly felt that the surroundings were very lively, and there were many more young monks on the streets.
"Counting the days, the preliminary rounds should be on these days. They should all be here to participate in the preliminary rounds, right?"
As he spoke, Han Ying's eyes showed a trace of longing.
"Go if you want! If you don't go now, you will regret it one day..." Feng Wuchen said suddenly after seeing the longing on Han Ying's face.
Han Ying was startled, but then she quickly shook her head: "How can that be done? I said I would spend the rest of my life with you!"
Feng Wuchen smiled and sighed: "You really plan to guard this good-for-nothing like me for the rest of your life!"
"I don't think you are a waste, you are my husband, the best man in my eyes!" Han Ying's eyes were filled with brilliance. Obviously, in her heart, Feng Wuchen was more important than participating in the Kyushu Martial Arts Competition.
Feng Wuchen did not expect that Han Ying would have such evaluation of him.
"You are really stupid and naive! Go, I don't want your love for me to become a shackles for you! Besides, if I really don't let you go, your father will not look good on me in the future.
Already..."
"I'll tell Dad, you don't have to worry about it!"
"You seem to have missed the point! I'm not afraid of your father, but I want you to do what you want to do from the bottom of my heart, and I also want to see how strong my woman is!"
"But……"
"Stop it! Let's take a step back! The Jiuzhou Martial Arts Festival is a grand event in the entire Southern Territory. There are so many geniuses and juniors participating in it. Why do you have a chance to show off? Listen to your father and at least give him a chance to grow up in Gu Yue City.
A long face!"
After hearing this, Han Ying suddenly became enlightened and her face was full of emotion.
Chapter completed!