Sword wash rivers and lakes

Chapter 4 Duel Request
In the small courtyard, Yu Fei kept staring at the purple orchid. The leaves of the black orchid in front of him had begun to turn yellow and dehydrated, but there were no spots or damage on the leaves. Yu Fei smelled it with his nose. No rotten smell was found, and a little soil was picked out to check. This is fertile humus soil, no problem, if you are good at pinching it, it is neither dry nor wet, and the humidity is moderate.

Compared with the known diseases and insect pests of Molan, there is no similarity at all. The disease of this Molan is really troublesome. No wonder the senior deacons of Shaoyuan are helpless.

It seems that you have to use a trick.

Yu Fei performed the Heavenly Jue on this Molan plant, and immediately, the internal structure of the entire Molan plant appeared three-dimensionally in his mind.

This black orchid has intact roots in the soil, and there is no abnormality. Yu Fei carefully observed that there is a black line on its main stem. This black line is about an inch long. If you don't use the Hun Tian Jue, you won't be able to find it at all. Inside this black thread, there are several white bugs as big as hairs wriggling in it.

"Silver nematode?" Yu Fei was taken aback, this thing is really rare.

Silver nematode is a rare thing, but it is very deadly to all kinds of rare flowers. It is small in size, penetrates into the main stem of flowers from the root, and can kill the whole flower within a month. Unless the main stem of the flower is dissected, otherwise There is no trace of it on the outside, but after the main stem of a flower is dissected, it is inevitable to die, so no one dares to use this method to find the source of the disease.

To deal with the silver nematode in Molan's body, Yu Fei didn't have enough materials, so he had to go to the medicine garden to ask for it. Although Manager Xu said that he could go to her if he had something to do, he didn't dare to bother Xu for such a trivial matter. steward.

Now Yu Fei can only run the Yuan Jing to appease the terminally ill Molan, and drip the Bailing Liquid to temporarily save its life.

At the end of the day, the sun was in the sky, Yu Fei and Zhang Shijie had been standing outside the medicine garden for half an hour, their clothes were already wet with sweat, Li Qixing, the steward of the medicine garden, slowly walked out of the courtyard, staring at them arrogantly.

"You Baihuagu, do you want to take Xincao and Lvxingluo to treat the third lady's black orchid plant? Even the peony garden can't be cured, and you still want to cure it? It's really playing the piano!" Li Guanshi pouted, with a look of disdain Said.

"Guard Li, whether it can be cured or not is my business. Whether or not to give medicinal herbs is up to you to decide, but this Molan plant was given to me by Miss Seven. Don't blame me for reporting the truth." Yu Fei replied neither overbearing nor humble.

"How dare you... Hmph, I don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth. If Mo Lan is put to death, I want you to look good." Li Guanshi left angrily with his hands behind his back.

Li Guanshi belongs to the second son, and he has always made things difficult for Baihua Valley, Yu Fei doesn't care about it.

After a while, the two kinds of medicinal herbs were in hand, Yu Fei had already named Miss Seven, and Li Guanshi didn't dare to make more troubles on his face.

"Hehe, isn't this Yu the gardener? If you don't serve your flowers and plants in Baihua Valley, why do you have time to wander around?"

The enemy's road is narrow, and Yu Fei and Zhang Shijie bumped into Zhao Yuhan as soon as they left the gate of the medicine garden.

"Zhao Tiancai, instead of practicing your martial arts, you plan to bite someone today?" Yu Fei stared at him without giving in.

"My surname is Yu, don't be ignorant of what is good or bad. What else do you want besides bickering? I warn you, stay away from Junior Sister Wu in the future, otherwise, I won't spare you." Zhao Yuhan stepped in front of Yu Fei with a stride, viciously Said.

Wu Jia was not around today, he couldn't help but wanted to take this opportunity to teach Yu Fei a lesson.

"Oh, I said Zhao Dageng, you forgot to take your medicine when you went out today? Since you are so sick, don't come out to wander around. Then whoever, hurry up and help him go back to his room to recuperate." Yu Fei pointed Pointing to the follower behind Zhao Yuhan, he commanded with a concerned expression.

"Pfft..." Zhang Shijie couldn't help laughing immediately.

"You...you..." Zhao Yuhan's face was flushed, and he pointed at Yu Fei, so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"What are you, brother from the same sect, I'm doing this for your own good, it's fine if you don't appreciate it, why get angry, and remind you, anger hurts the liver, I'll look at your face, your liver qi is stagnant, if you don't cure it, Something big is going to happen..."

Yu Fei looked carefully at Zhao Yuhan's face, and spoke to him in a serious manner.

Zhao Yuhan took a long breath, and finally suppressed the evil fire in his heart. He knew that if he continued talking to Yu Fei like this, he would only be humiliating himself, so he planned not to talk to Yu Fei again. Yu Fei gritted his teeth.

"My surname is Yu, in this world, it's useless to just rely on words. Do you dare to fight with me? Nod if you have the guts, and get out if you don't! Don't be an eyesore in front of me." Zhao Yuhan bit Gritting his teeth, word by word popped out of his mouth.

Inside the villa, private fighting is strictly prohibited, but duels are allowed. As long as both parties agree and sign a duel agreement, the two can fight openly. Of course, the premise is that it cannot cause death or disability.

"Hehe, great genius Zhao, you are so promising? A majestic third-level warrior is going to duel with a handyman with no grade or level. Don't you blush when you say this?" Yu Fei looked at it with a sneer on his face. Looking at Zhao Yuhan in front of him.

"If you don't have a plant, don't talk so much nonsense. I can beat you to the ground empty-handed for a broken gardener like you." Zhao Yuhan stared at Yu Fei very disdainfully and said.

"You..." Zhang Shijie pointed at Zhao Yuhan angrily. His sentence just now about the broken gardener is equivalent to the group satire skill.

Yu Fei patted Zhang Shijie's shoulder with his hand, signaling him to be calm.

"Genius Zhao, you really are a toad yawning in such a loud tone, but just give up, I won't accept your request for a duel." Yu Fei raised a finger and shook it in front of Zhao Yuhan.

Zhao Yuhan looked at Yu Fei contemptuously: "A trash who can only play tricks, Junior Sister Wu would like someone like you? Just dream!"

After speaking, he turned to leave.

"Hehe, great genius, you are so rude. You are about to run away before I finish my sentence. I don't accept your request for a duel, but I can ask you for a duel. Do you dare to agree?" Zhao Yuhan was stunned by Fei's tongue-twister words.

Suddenly, he realized that Yu Fei had been teasing him from beginning to end.

"Okay...ok...okay, my surname is Yu, you have the kindness, I accept your request for a duel, the time and place are up to you." Zhao Yuhan said through gritted teeth.

"Three days later, Baihua Valley, don't wait!" Yu Feilang replied.

Zhao Yu said with a cold face: "Okay, in three days' time, Mr. Zhao will arrive. When that time comes, I will invite Junior Sister Wu to come over and watch your ugly face being slapped by me."

"As long as you're not afraid of losing face, I don't mind." Yu Fei said nothing.

"Hmph..." Zhao Yuhan turned around and left in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)