Futian swordsman

Chapter 53 You are such an idiot!

Fang Lingxi looked at Chen Wuzhen angrily, feeling an urge to get mad.

"Husband, you are simply messing around. Now, the patriarch has completely misunderstood us!"

Fang Lingxi's breathing was a little short, but she still suppressed her violent thoughts and wanted to convince others with virtue.

"It's as if my husband behaves well, so he won't misunderstand. There is a world of mortals in my heart, and everything has a world of mortals. The clan elders are old and can't make dolls, so I always remember this matter. Sigh, young people don't know the value of kidney water , I have come to stare at the beauty and weep. As young people, we must understand the misfortune of the patriarch."

Chen Wuzhen was filled with emotion, sighed, and said that he himself was a little moved.

Fang Lingxi snorted softly: "So, this is how you understand the patriarch?"

Chen Wuzhen was about to speak, but Fang Lingxi took a deep look at him, and said softly, "Husband, let's talk for a while."

Chen Wuzhen was slightly sluggish, and there was a rippling in his heart——Fang Lingxi has changed again?
"Could it be that I have comprehended the law of the Dao realm, so she has also made relevant progress in the aspect of 'writing to convey the Tao'?"

Chen Wuzhen took a careful look at Fang Lingxi, and vaguely found that Fang Lingxi's temperament seemed to have become a lot more ethereal. Originally, he could vaguely see Fang Lingxi's aura of "Tianshu Profound Truth" through the "Futian Ancient Classic". The changing trend of fate.

But at this moment, he couldn't see anything.

This scene was very strange, but it also instantly alerted Chen Wuzhen.

"In this life, because my destiny has changed, and it affects my whole body, I am afraid that many things in the future will change..."

"I'm afraid that Ling Xi's journey in this life may be much smoother, but correspondingly, there are more unknown dangers."

"Ling Xi's fate has obviously changed, and it has even exceeded my expectations."

After Chen Wuzhen was alerted, he suddenly realized that the puppet clone he made was in Qiuhan, and its effect might be beyond his imagination.

"I don't care about cultivation—but at any time, I must have the ability to crush any peerless powerhouse around Ling Xi! I am not afraid of ten thousand, just in case! Live in vain!"

"Husband? What are you thinking?"

Fang Lingxi's figure gradually approached Chen Wuzhen, standing very close to Chen Wuzhen, the sweet scent on her body even drifted into Chen Wuzhen's breath.

"Oh, Ling Xi, you are like this, my husband is a little uncomfortable."

Chen Wuzhen said shyly.

"Where is your husband uncomfortable?"

Fang Lingxi immediately expressed concern.

"Second brother is disobedient, has a fever, and is swollen."

Chen Wuzhen said a little 'shyly'.

"Husband..."

Fang Lingxi's pretty face was hot, but she still held back her cursing.

Because she thought of that fairy song - Unforgettable Shenzhao Cocktail Party, Emperor's Domain Fengyue...

What kind of vision and mind is needed to stand at such a height, overlook all living beings, and "look back" on life and emotions.

Chen Wuzhen was not called obscene and shameless, but a little uncomfortable.

Especially when Fang Lingxi suddenly became so 'passionate', he felt that things were quite strange.

"Husband, when I saw Dayan Lake and the lotus in it, Ling Xi actually thought of a couplet. Can you give Ling Xi the answer?"

Fang Lingxi stared at Chen Wuzhen with beautiful eyes, and there was a dense and spiritual look in her eyes.

Her voice is as soft as jade, tender and beautiful.

This is the voice of tenderness like water, and it is also a voice derived from the feelings of a girl.

From Fang Lingxi's many performances, Chen Wuzhen finally confirmed that Fang Lingxi's Wendao has entered the country.

This is another literary young woman like Lin Shiqin.

And all of this was caused by him alone.

"Ling Xi, what Shanglian?"

Chen Wuzhen thought about it and said softly.

"Ling Xi wants to talk quietly and properly, then...speak properly."

Chen Wu said sincerely.

Fang Lingxi was silent for a while, and continued to stare at Chen Wuzhen with extremely focused and serious eyes: "After the lotus blooms, there will be lotus roots. Then, this first couplet is 'lotus root because of the lotus'."

When Chen Wuzhen heard it, he immediately understood the meaning of this couplet.

On the surface, it is because the lotus is in full bloom that there will be a lotus root. In fact, the expression means: why do you get a couple (how do you get a beautiful and virtuous wife)?
Chen Wuzhen immediately laughed and said: "If you have apricots, you don't need plums (fortunately, you don't need a matchmaker—because of my luck, Chen Wuzhen, so you don't need a matchmaker)."

When Fang Lingxi heard this, her beautiful eyes suddenly brightened, and there was an obvious strange look in her eyes.

"My husband's couplets are really good. Now, my husband has come up with a couplet for the occasion, how about Ling Xi coming to see it?"

Fang Lingxi is full of interest, and already has a feeling of admiration and excitement.

This kind of atmosphere, inexplicable, she likes it very much.

Chen Wuzhen said: "According to the occasion?"

Fang Lingxi said: "If you can't adapt to the situation, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Wuzhen said: "Actually, there are those that fit the occasion. Well, there are."

He said, and then he opened his mouth in a slightly 'melancholy' voice, with a low and magnetic voice: "I live in Hakka, lonely and cold, empty and widowed."

When Fang Lingxi heard the words, she first understood the meaning of the words, her heart trembled, and she almost burst into tears.

But immediately, thinking that this was a couplet that was 'appropriate to the occasion', her pretty face suddenly darkened.

"Do you really feel that you are living under someone else's roof and entering Fang's family, but you are left out in the cold by me, and you are alone in the vacant room, lonely and lonely?"

Fang Lingxi had the urge to bite Chen Wuzhen.

"Ahem, it's just a couplet, it's not suitable for the occasion. And I'm a uncle, a man, a man, what kind of widow... It's too ugly."

Chen Wuzhen defended, and then said: "Madam Ling Xi, please read the next couplet."

Fang Lingxi hesitated for a moment, then gave Chen Wuzhen a hard look, and said, "It seems that I am really kind to you! Idiot, you are such an idiot!"

As she spoke, she stomped her feet, turned around and took a leap, as if stepping in the void, she turned into a fairy in white, and left in the air.

"If you're not right, just say it. If you don't tell me, how will I know that you're not right? Even if you say it badly, my husband, I won't look down on you, will I?"

"Avoid getting lost, return the lotus path and return to Xiaoyao."

"If you practice immortality and Buddha, don't live with your spouse but rely on monks."

"It's actually very simple. Husband can answer twenty sentences casually—oh, Ling Xi, don't run away. Let's continue with the couplet, and then listen to the last couplet—Yan Yan Yan Yan Yan Yan Yan."

In the distance, the fairy in white staggered and almost fell from the sky.

"Let's listen to another couplet—the piano, the pipa, and the eight kings fighting each other."

"Puff-"

In the distance, it seemed that some white light and shadow fell to the ground, and there was a muffled sound on the ground.

And then, nothing more.

"Hey, why don't you play couplets? When you were not young, you were extremely arrogant. If you learn these things, how will you be able to do it in the future?!"

"Also, husband, I am now...the avatar is going to kill you. Once it affects your heart, it will go crazy...it will hurt you."

Chen Wu sighed sincerely, but sat down quietly cross-legged, and devoted all his consciousness to his clone, Yu Qiuhan.

Because at this time, Yu Qiuhan drove the Lingyue flying boat all the way back to Yu's home in the main city of Tianyi.

Not only that, but at the main entrance of Yu's house, he was stopped by Yu Qiudao's Dharma protector, Yu Sheng, the chief manager of Yu's house.

"Second Young Master, Eldest Young Master has already ordered you to kneel at the door if you fail to come back within two hours! When the order from Eldest Young Master arrives, you can get up."

Yu Sheng glanced at Yu Qiuhan coldly and arrogantly, his tone full of teasing and joking.

"You are a slave, a running dog, dare to dictate to this young master?"

Yu Qiuhan responded calmly.

He glanced at Yu Sheng coldly, that gaze was like looking at a dead person.

(End of this chapter)