Gentlemen, put away your cat

"These two are also here to practice?"

"Hahaha, I'm afraid they're not here to sell cats, these two young masters look handsome, but they don't know how to use their brains?"

"Mr. Wang, you just said that people's brains are not good, it's a bit too much..."

Mr. Wang shook his head: "I have a basis for saying that. Who doesn't know that the Wu'an sect has many religious rules and strict management? They are either ignorant kids, or they have bad brains hahahaha."

Although Fu Hao didn't think this was funny, there were still a bunch of people laughing along with them, full of flattery.

Fu Hao couldn't help but look back at the young master, and saw the vigorous young man wearing a bright red gold silk-trimmed gown, holding a folding fan in his hand in a romantic shape.

"Isn't he cold?" The young man in Tsing Yi followed Fu Hao's line of sight, very puzzled and said, "The surname Wang is so bold, and there are a lot of younger brothers flattering him. It's no surprise that it's the Wang family in the capital. It's just that I don't know much about it." I understand, he is holding a fan in late autumn... Could it be that his physique is different from others?"

Fu Hao didn't like that Mr. Wang's behavior at first, he just thought of it as some kind of dude, but when he heard the Wang family in the capital, his eyes lit up: "Then he is Wang Shao?"

"Wang Shao?"

"You don't know?" Fu Hao looked at him incredulously, "The number one swordsmanship genius in Beijing, Wang Shao. He ranks first among our hundred freshmen. You won't even lose your own ranking." you know?"

Jin Ling scratched her head: "When will the ranking be released?"

Fu Hao was speechless for a while, stretched out his hand and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and looked it up intently, surprised for a moment, smiled and said: "He Jinling, the fourth."

"Hey, what does your disbelieving look mean..." He Jinling walked closer to him with a bunch of cats in his arms.

Fu Hao hurriedly retreated begging for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, stay away from me."

The setting sun still had a faint afterglow over the fields, and the invitation card of the Wu'an faction did not specify the time when the head and others came out to welcome them. Most of the freshmen were waiting at the door almost early this morning. Down to the west, the door is still closed.

Quite a few young masters complained that their backs were sore and their legs ached, and they complained why the Wu'an faction didn't get close to them.

Fu Hao leaned against the tree and closed his eyes to rest in boredom, while He Jinling happily teased his cats in a self-contained way.Most of the others were chatting and laughing in groups of three or five.

The so-called 100 people with extraordinary talents, in fact, seem to be no different from ordinary sons.

Fu Hao was in a daze, when suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, Fu Hao thought it was He Jinling, turned his head to look, but saw a young man in a white plain robe sitting beside him, respectfully said: "Young master. "

This person looks familiar, but he probably doesn't know him.Fu Hao thought for a long time, and finally had to ask: "May I ask who you are?"

The man was stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to his polite smile: "My servant Fu Wenyan, I had the honor to meet the young master several times at the family banquet before."

This name is indeed a bit familiar, but with so many family members, this person is probably one of the many relatives in his family.He is the young master of the Fu family, that's why Fu Wenyan called him young master respectfully.

When he saw a young man surnamed Fu on the invitation before, he thought it was just a coincidence. He didn't think that it was actually a member of his clan. He didn't know that there were such outstanding people in the clan. It was really rude.

Fu Wenyan seemed to understand what he was thinking, and thoughtfully changed the topic: "Master, look at that girl in red over there."

Fu Hao looked over, and saw a girl covered in maple leaf red, wearing a red gauze on her head, her eyebrows and vermilion lips were faintly visible, but her eyes were cold and alluring.

"This is from a foreign race from the Western Regions. I don't know the background. But she is a powerful person. She is ranked third." Fu Wenyan said softly.

"Guo Ling..." Fu Hao muttered to himself, "I thought it was a fake name, but I didn't expect it to be a woman."

"And she's a woman with an alluring appearance, but she doesn't fit in very well." Fu Wenyan added admiringly.

Hearing this, He Jinling pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, leaned over and whispered, "Oh, then be careful, don't see her beating someone, or you will be disillusioned..."

"..." Fu Hao suddenly felt speechless, raised his hand to his forehead and said, "What have you been through."

He Jinling put down the cat solemnly and said: "I didn't hit me, but I saw her beating a horse thief. When the whip went down, the person was split in two, and blood spattered all over the carriage she was sitting in." Curtain! So do you know why she wears red? It's because the blood splattered on her body can't be seen!"

The dry food in Fu Wenyan's hand fell to the ground with a snap, and he looked at He Jinling in disbelief: "Really?"

Fu Hao nodded slowly, stared at the cat on the ground vigilantly, and took a few steps back: "Nine out of ten it is true."

He Jinling on the other side was very excited after hearing his words: "I'm very touched that you believe in me so much!!!"

"After all." Fu Hao still stared at the ground tightly, "You even let go of the cat just to say this."

He Jinling laughed, waved his hand and was about to gossip about something else.But suddenly a thunder roared, and the wind and clouds surged, as if the sky was about to change.

"Fuck me, I'm going to be struck by lightning once in 17 when I occasionally talk about others behind my back?!" He Jinling snapped and hid behind Fuhao.

Fu Hao rubbed his eyebrows, felt his trembling hands and couldn't help complaining: "A man is afraid of thunder..." Before he finished speaking, the cat that had been following He Jinling also rushed towards Fu Hao , Fu Hao's pupils shrank slightly, and he also threw himself behind Fu Wenyan.

Fu Wenyan drove away the grinning cats with a wry smile, and at the same time comforted the two children behind him.

"What cats are men afraid of!" He Jinling returned the words without hesitation.

"It's too much to say."

When the two were hugging into a ball, Fu Wenyan suddenly grabbed them both: "Shhh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone fell silent.The original booming sound also disappeared.

The door that had been closed all this time was finally opened, and as the door opened, the thunder and dark clouds that were originally arrogant seemed to run away in fear.A group of people in white uniforms walked out slowly and fell into everyone's sight.A group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys who had never seen the world looked at them like they were gods.

The leading man's eyebrows and eyes are very elegant, his expression is seven parts serious and three parts indifferent, as if nothing in this world can fall into his eyes.With his footsteps, the chains on the black boots made a crisp clanging sound.In such a vast area of ​​mountains and fields, where there were hundreds of people, only the sound of the chains clashing and their footsteps remained.

"That's the head." Fu Wenyan introduced to Fu Hao in a low voice, "The two people behind him are Taoist One Star and Taoist January."

Taoist Yixing and Taoist January are twins, one in black robe and the other in white robe, both in their twenties.One looked lazy, and the other had warm eyebrows.After them are the other immortal masters of the Wu'an sect, each with their own style, all of them are extraordinary.

Song Hui stood at the front, bent suddenly, and bowed to all the disciples.All the people were flattered and hurriedly bowed deeper, but they dared not stand upright for a long time.

After Fu Hao stood up, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Taoist Yi Xing with a playful smile, but after a while, he became lazy again, and his expression changed like a magic trick. Fu Hao suspected that he was just delusional.Taoist Yixing seemed to notice his gaze, looked at him and put his index finger to his mouth, making a silent gesture.