On the second floor of the Zhuge family's first-grade iron workshop, there are not only the exquisite and famous swords that the Zhuge family has smelted for many years, but also a collection of many ancient swords. It can be said to be a huge treasure house of swords.
Ordinary people can't even get close, let alone go up there. Even Zheng Mingyu, the eldest daughter of the Zheng family, has never been invited upstairs.
"Uh..." Zhuge Yu scratched his head. He was hiding inside just now, and did not show his face no matter how angry Miss Zheng was. He just didn't want to meet her. Unexpectedly, Feng Ziyue's words made him so excited that he ran away in excitement.
When I came out, I forgot that there was this annoying woman.
I hate it. After all, the other party is a direct descendant of the Zheng family. Even Zhuge Yu can't neglect it. He can only shake his head with a bitter face, "Miss Zheng, what a coincidence that you are here? You know the rules of our Zhuge family. This second floor
It’s not easy to get up there. This brother knows a lot about swordsmanship, so I invited him upstairs..."
"Fart!" Miss Zheng has a hot temper and uses very vulgar words. "He is just trying to be mysterious. You don't even know his last name. How can this person of unknown origin come to your Zhuge family's apartment?"
"This..." Zhuge Yu continued to scratch his head, "I really don't know..."
He turned to look at Feng Ziyue, chuckled, cupped his hands and said, "I don't know your surname, brother. I didn't ask you just now. I was really rude..."
"My surname is Feng, and my first name is Ziyue." It always feels a little awkward to introduce yourself to people you know before, but Feng Ziyue also knows that sooner or later, he has to get used to this kind of thing. If nothing else, I will see the teacher later.
How to introduce yourself is also a troublesome thing.
"I came here today just to buy a good ordinary sword. I appreciate Brother Zhuge's kindness."
Although it is said that the second floor of Zhuge's first-grade iron workshop is home to countless treasures, it is nothing to Feng Ziyue, who is used to seeing wind and waves. He really wants to make friends with Zhuge Yu, but there is a villain like Zheng Mingyu.
He didn't have the intention to disrupt the situation.
"Fengziyue?"
Hearing this name, Zheng Mingyu suddenly sneered.
Zhuge Yu scratched his head and laughed, "Brother Feng, could he be a descendant of my Feng family in Wuyang City? I just said that Brother Feng knows swords so well, he is indeed a descendant of a famous family! Why be so polite?" He seemed to be relieved,
I am very pleased that the Zhuge family is a strict family and does not engage in gossip. They only know a little bit about the Feng family's uproarious incident of the eldest young master running away. Naturally, they are not familiar with the name Feng Ziyue.
Zheng Mingyu is different. She is the most gossipy person and likes to tell people's stories behind their backs. What's more, the eldest son of the Feng family is very famous. He was also a well-known person back then. There are different reasons why he ran away from home. The most outrageous one is that his wife gave him a wedding dress.
As a cuckold, Feng Bufan stayed in Wuyang City shamelessly and then left.
That's why Feng Tianhe never recognized this daughter-in-law. Later, the fate of their mother and son also increased these bad rumors. Zheng Mingyu believed them to be true and sneered.
"I thought he was some hidden hero, but I didn't expect it was this little bastard!"
She spoke harshly and showed no mercy at all. As soon as she said this, even Zhuge Yu couldn't help but frown secretly.
Feng Ziyue's face was as cold as frost.
"Master Zhuge, if you invite this disgrace of the Feng family to the second floor, you are not only insulting the Zhuge family, but also insulting the Feng family! Seeing this bastard of unknown origin makes your eyes dirty..."
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Whoosh!
Zheng Mingyu was still talking nonsense when suddenly a cold light flashed in front of her eyes. She was startled and subconsciously shrank her head. She felt that the hair in front of her was falling like snowflakes one after another. She was stunned for a moment and did not even react.
This is the black hair on her own head!
Feng Ziyue stood there, as if he had not moved, but Zhuge Yu's expression changed drastically, and a look of admiration and surprise appeared in his eyes.
Of all the people present, he was the only one who clearly saw Feng Ziyue's movements.
Taking three steps forward, drawing out the sword, sheathing the sword, and returning to the original place, this series of actions were all completed in an instant. To ordinary people, it seemed as if he had done nothing. Even those at the peak of martial arts training.
Zheng Mingyu just felt a shadow passing before his eyes and didn't even have time to react.
Doesn't that mean that Feng Ziyue wanted to kill her with just a simple move?
Zhuge Yu was shocked. They said that there were no talents among the three generations of the Feng family. The only decent one was Feng Zixiao. His cultivation was at the same level as Zheng Mingyu. Where did Feng Ziyue come from?
from?
"Brother Zhuge, I'm sorry for dirtying your sword. Then I want this piece of autumn water. I don't know how much money it is?" Feng Ziyue looked calm and nodded to Zhuge Yu.
It was only then that Zheng Mingyu let out a shrill scream. She felt the cool wind blowing above her head. When she reached out and touched it, she found a smooth scalp, and she screamed immediately.
"It's... it's... you!"
Her eyes were red, she covered her forehead with her hands, and pointed at Feng Ziyue viciously.
Feng Ziyue didn't even look at her. He blew lightly on the blade of Qiu Shui's sword, handed the sword to the man, and motioned for him to put it away. But he spoke slowly, and his voice was very cold.
"Zheng Mingyu, it's important for a person to be self-aware. Trouble comes from the mouth. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will never kill women with my sword!"
Zheng Mingyu was furious, but when he touched his bare scalp, he suddenly shuddered. The words that had been cursed in his throat were actually choked and unable to be uttered.
That sword cut off the hair on her forehead with an unparalleled speed. It was as smooth as a razor, but it didn't even hurt the skin at all.
The sword blade only needs to be lowered half an inch to pass through the center of her eyebrows without any hindrance.
Only then did she realize that at that moment, she was so close to death!
Feng Ziyue's cold words made her realize this clearly. This kid really doesn't understand the meaning of pity!
Damn it! When did this bastard become so powerful?
When Zheng Mingyu was speechless, Zhuge Yu laughed heartily. Seeing Feng Ziyue's sword skills, he became more interested in making friends, "Brother Feng is joking, you also know that this Qiushui is a failure."
Where can I collect your money from Brother Feng? Let me make the decision and give it to Brother Feng so that we can have a good relationship!"
Although this Qiu Shui is a failure, it can also be called a sharp sword. The price of selling it in Yipin Tiefang is about one hundred taels of silver. But since Zhuge Yu wants to make friends, why would he regret this sword?
A mere hundred gold?
"oh?"
Feng Ziyue nodded, "In this case, I am also disrespectful. I, Feng Ziyue, will remember the affection of this sword!"
He was originally a cheerful person, and seeing that Zhuge Yu was pleasing to his eye, he followed the trend and took the sword, thus marking down this good fate.
He will naturally repay the Zhuge family in the future.
Zhuge Yu was overjoyed and was about to order the boy to pack the parcels when he saw two more people rushing in from the door. The first one had a beard and a red face. He walked in and shouted: "Miss Mingyu, who dares to bully you? I'll give it to you."
