Chapter 1699

In the reception hall, all the servants and guards retreated before Chu Feng came.

Chu Bufan sits in front of a table, fiddling with the tea set on the table. Chu Feng doesn't seem to feel general when he sits down. He makes tea safely, as if everything around him has nothing to do with him.

Skillful techniques, just right Flowing Clouds and flowing water, give people the feeling of one breath.

Chu Feng knew that Chu Bufan's time on the tea ceremony was definitely not decades, because even Su dingzheng, ye Enzheng and even Li Zong thought that their tea ceremony means were inferior to Chu Bufan, which was a skillful means that could be obtained by accumulating day and night.

After more than ten minutes of silence, Chu Bufan made a pot of tea. The strong fragrance of tea filled the air and made people intoxicated.

"This is a 300 year old Pu'er tea with a strong aroma. It tastes sweet and bitter in the mouth, sweet in the throat and fragrant in the stomach."

He poured a cup of tea in front of Chu Feng and himself. Chu Bufan broke the silence between them and said, "two hundred years ago, when I became a martial artist in Tianyang period, I followed your grandfather's instruction and studied the tea ceremony. Now, for two hundred years, do you know what I have learned?"

Chu Feng was not surprised that the tea was 300 years old. Even if the Chu family took out a thousand year old tea cake, chufeng took it for granted.

For Chu Bufan, who has studied tea ceremony for 200 years, chufeng is not surprised.

Just holding the tea cup in hand, smelling the strong fragrance of tea, he gave a smile: "please advise."

"Life!" Chu Bufan faintly smiles and throws out two words.

After sipping a sip of tea, he continued: "my biggest insight is life, just like this tea, and the life of a warrior is the same. The longer the precipitation time is, the more delicious it will be, and the longer the precipitation time of the warrior, the stronger the strength will be, and the second is helplessness."

In the quiet listening of Chu Feng, Chu Bufan looked lonely: "just like the joys and sorrows of tea, even a strong warrior can't avoid, this is life."

Chu Feng's heart slightly moved, although the tea is bitter, but only the moment of the entrance, as long as you hold it in the mouth of that little time, you will taste the sweet taste of tea.

Bitter before sweet!

Chu Feng's meaningful eyes passed over Chu Bufan's body. The latter only said the bitterness and sweetness of tea, but did not say the sweetness behind. He was slightly pondering and had some conjectures.

But now is not the time to tear his face. Chufeng shakes the teacup and takes a sip. He feels the bitterness and sweetness of the light entrance, and then he says softly: "you don't just want to tell me about the tea ceremony? Let's explain what you're coming from. We're not new to each other. There's no need to be so reserved. "

At the beginning, when they were in Yan's house, they met once. Chu Bufan also killed the strong jueshamen.

"It seems that you still don't want to call me uncle."

Chu Bufan gently chuckled at himself, and then said, "there's no big deal. Just that your third uncle came to you a few days ago and couldn't leave the house. I want to know what happened. Your father is not here. He is my last brother."

There is no fluctuation in Chu Feng's face. Chu buchen has already been abandoned by him. Naturally, he dare not say it for the time being. In addition, if the martial arts don't use their own strength, others can't see it.

As for his missing Chu Bufan and other people, Chu Feng also knew that he did not want to say something, deliberately closed door.

In this regard, Chu Feng shook his head: "that day he came to thank me for my success in aura. He talked with me about some things and left. After a few days, maybe he was understanding martial arts."

Chu Bufan has been staring at Chu Feng's look, but he doesn't find anything wrong. He dispels some doubts and says with a smile: "yes, he has stayed in a state all these years. Now he is worried about Lingyun and married out. His spirit is refreshing, and he can really understand martial arts."

"But I have another personal matter. It's a kind request. I hope you can agree with me."

Chu Feng endure now to question Chu Bufan at the beginning of the impulse, nodded: "please say!"

Chu Bufan stood up with a solemn look: "I know that I did something wrong at the beginning, so that your father was expelled from the Chu family by the second uncle. At last, there was nothing I could do to see him and your mother leave. I should not have asked you anything, but as a father, some things still need to be done."

"You must know that I have a son named Chumu, but he has suffered from special diseases since he was born. Not only can he not become a martial artist, but his body function is still in the process of gradual necrosis. Over the years, I have used drugs to maintain his vitality."

Chu wind left eye inadvertently swept, Chu Bufan's body is filled with many thick colors, colorful, slightly squinting: "I know."

Chu Bufan knew that Chu Feng was taboo, but he did not know the secret of his left eye. He continued: "up to now, it is difficult to maintain his vitality by using medicine. I hope you can promise him to attend the ceremony of sacrifice tomorrow and even treat him. I believe that you who inherit overlord's natural medicine must have a way."Chu Feng pursed his lips and held the tea cup. He asked faintly, "he is a member of the Chu family. It's normal to participate in the ceremony. Why should I allow him?"

"No!" Chu Bufan said with a wry smile: "although the ceremony of offering sacrifices is the business of the whole Chu family, if it is not a warrior, it will still be blocked out. Unless it is allowed, it is like the relationship between Ye Shao and Lingyun can participate. But Chu Mu is not a martial artist, and the second uncle doesn't want him to appear, which hinders the status of Chu Qi."

"It's the rule of the Chu family that the family leader's son should be the successor. The second uncle didn't want to be like this at the beginning, so Chu Mu hasn't participated in a sacrificial ceremony for more than 20 years now."

Chu Feng did not see the slightest deception, but also knew Chu Jingtian's mind. Chu Qi was the person he trained vigorously. Naturally, he did not allow the legitimate son of the family leader to appear. It was not impossible to refuse Chu Mu to participate in the contest on the grounds that he was not a martial artist.

But he also threw out doubts in his heart: "it is said that he can't see the light or blow the wind, so it seems impossible to participate in the sacrifice?"

"Bullshit." Chu Bufan seemed very angry and hummed: "it's all the tricks of the second uncle. That's because of this, Chu Mu has not participated in the sacrificial ceremony for many years, and no one has said anything. As for what can't be seen or blown, it's all rumors. Chu Mu is just weak."

"This time, I hope he can take part in the sacrificial ceremony, and I hope you can help."

It is not difficult for Chu Feng to lose vitality due to necrosis of body function. Xuanhuang nine needles combined with medication can restore normal people's physique in one year and half a year in short, which is not a problem that cannot be overcome.

It's just that Chu Feng is not strong, but where it is, I can't think of it.

In the face of Chu Bufan's reasonable request, Chu Feng couldn't find a reason to refuse. After all, everyone had not torn his face: "then you can take him to the sacrificial ceremony tomorrow. I'll have a look at it. If you can cure him, you will help. But if you can't, please forgive me."

Chu Bufan said with a smile: "it's OK. As long as you can do something, even if it doesn't work in the end, I'll have no regrets if I try my best. I can only blame Chu Mu's life, which is not good!"

Chu Feng nodded: "can understand good."

"If you're busy, I'll go first." Chu Bufan nodded slightly, showing respect for Chu Feng, and then left the living room in a proper way. He couldn't see that he was once the owner of the house, and his demeanor seemed to have disappeared.

Chu Feng was holding a cup of tea that was gradually cool. Looking at the back of Chu Bufan, he said faintly: "an emperor gave the throne to his nephew because of the last words of the supreme emperor, and without any complaint, he also expressed his respect for the new king. Is it possible?"

Now Chu Feng and Chu Bufan are such a relationship, but in Chu Bufan's eyes, he can't see any reluctance to give up the position of the master of the house. Chu Feng is very puzzled. Many things, especially rights, can't be put down if they can afford them.

In particular, such a huge family of warriors as the Chu family, as the head of the family, is equivalent to controlling a terrifying force. If it is lost, there will be nothing.

"If he is a generous man, naturally so, but obviously he is not a generous man."

Murong Bing did not know where to go out, sat beside Chu Feng and said, "just like the original king of Zhou, he was not humble before he ascended to the throne, and his father gave the position to others. He seemed to have no opinion. It was not that he was generous, but he knew that he was the ultimate king. This was what he told me personally."

The woman who had been a demon for countless years narrowed her eyes and said seriously: "now Chu Bufan can be so generous. There is only one possibility. The master of Chu family is not attractive to him. He can get better."

Chu Feng got a little interest: "the master of the Chu family is not as good as the ruling house and Xuanyuan family, but it is also a terrorist force that has been passed on for countless years. What better can Chu Bufan be willing to do?"

"Martial power." Murong Bing thought for a moment and whispered back: "for the martial arts, the power in the world is certainly attractive, but what attracts them more is the supreme martial road. Just like the original Xuanzong, in order to live forever, even a mountain and river are willing to exchange, so he has pursuit, and that must be Wudao."

"But where does his confidence come from that he can give up the position of master of the house in order to pursue the illusory supremacy?"

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes. Murong Bing's words reminded him of some things. Today, Chu Bufan came here. It seems that the most important thing is for his son, Chumu.

"You said that he abdicated because his son wanted me to cure his son?"

Murong Bing blinked his eyes and nodded slightly: "this is also possible, not martial Road, that is the son."

"It seems that he loves his son very much. He doesn't hesitate to use the position of master of the house to please you and rescue him!"

Chu Feng has a little wrong idea, squinting but don't know where the problem is.

Shaking his head: "I hope so."

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