After lunch, Chu Mufeng was followed as soon as he left Ye Anbang.

The other party seemed to have no intention of hiding his whereabouts. In Chu Mufeng's attention, he walked over calmly.

"You are Chu Mufeng, are you?"

"I am, you are?"

Chu Mufeng looked at the young woman in front of him with some suspicion.

You can definitely be regarded as the word "beautiful woman".

Although she is dressed as a man, she has too many flaws on her body, without an Adam's apple, and her skin as white as snow, her eyes as water as the West Lake and her delicate red lips are all telling her true identity.

She is wearing a grid suit and a baseball cap, which is quite heroic, but it cannot cover up the proud fullness.

But who is she?

"If it's you, come with me!" the woman shook her head and said.

"Follow you?"

Chu Mufeng couldn't help but be a little stunned, his lips curiously raised, and he asked, "Why do you want to follow you? Who are you?"

"The purple bamboo forest outside the city is one door, and it was Mr. Dongpo who asked me to take you there!" said the girl from the baseball cap.

Is it him?

Chu Mufeng nodded and waved: "Lead the way!"

...

In the purple bamboo forest outside the city, one person is one door.

This is about Mr. Dongpo.

Anyone from the mountain city knows this legendary figure, and they will sincerely admire and fear it when they mention it.

What I admire is Dongpo's character and what I fear is Dongpo's profound martial arts.

Both good and evil, do whatever you want.

He is a strange man of a generation.

No one can stop what he wants to do, and no one can force what he doesn't want to do.

Of course, there was a bandit leader who didn't believe in this evil and insisted on asking for trouble for Mr. Dongpo and competing with him.

What's the result?

Overnight, all the bandit's nests were transformed into corpses.

Then no one dared to provoke him again.

He is the person Ye Kunpeng asked Chu Mufeng to find something.

Chu Mufeng initially thought that if there was nothing particularly difficult, he would go over to visit him before leaving. After all, he was a friend of the teacher. As a disciple, visiting him was a kind of etiquette.

But I didn't expect that the other party would send someone to invite me.

But who is this beauty?

Haven't you heard that there are people serving Mr. Dongpo?

"Miss, please give me a name?"

"Who told you that I belong to the lady?"

"I'm not stupid, can't I see it?"

"I'm a young master."

...

Sitting in the car, Chu Mufeng chatted casually with the lady.

Not to mention close observation, Chu Mufeng found that this girl was really attractive. Whether it was her tall nose bridge or her delicate figure, and after dressing up as a man, she had a different tempting taste.

Moreover, this temperament is not comparable to that of girls such as Jiang Yi. To be precise, it is two styles.

It's like spring flowers, summer lotus, autumn chrysanthemums and winter plums, each with its own flavor

Purple bamboo forest.

This is a continuous bamboo forest. It is said that it is purple, but that the green bamboos here are all purple. But every morning, the purple air comes from the east and the sun shines, and a breeze blows through it, which looks like a fairyland, so it is called the purple bamboo forest.

Of course, the most important reason is that Mr. Dongpo’s surname is Zi.

"Come on, don't look around!" Zi Wushuang whispered.

On the way, Chu Mufeng learned the name of the beauty, Zi Wushuang.

A name that sounds very charming, but if you don’t see a real person, it’s hard to imagine that such a domineering name will be related to this delicate and cute woman.

A bamboo house in the forest.

Here Chu Mufeng met the magical lay Buddhist Dongpo.

I was very surprised at the first sight. He had thought about many kinds of pictures, but found that no other picture could compare with the one in front of him.

The immortal spirit is awesome and evil intentions are awesome.

Two completely different temperaments are perfectly integrated into a person. He sits in the study, but it gives people a feeling of being very distant, and the feeling is very subtle.

He is a mysterious figure with the font Dongpo.

"Are you Lao Ye's closed disciple Chu Mufeng?" Mr. Dongpo raised his eyelids and asked calmly.

"Yes, the younger generation Chu Mufeng has seen Mr. Zi." Chu Mufeng said respectfully.

"Do you know my surname is Zi?" Mr. Dongpo asked calmly.

"Know."

Chu Mufeng nodded and replied: "The teacher once mentioned you before I came over, saying that your surname is Zi, just ask me to call you Zi Lao, but I didn't say anything about other situations."

"Haha, this old man!"

Old Zi's mouth raised, then looked at Chu Mufeng and said slowly: "I know everything about you, it's very good."

"You can work for the country and the people with all your heart, and this is the greatest good root. I like people with good roots, so you have passed the test."

Chu Mufeng looked confused.

What is good roots? What is test?

This seems a bit different from what I think. I came here to pay my respects to you, not to be a test or something.

"Xiaoshuang, I have told you everything I should say, so from now on, you should follow this kid, he will treat you well!"

"Grandpa, I'm going to go abroad to find clues about that. I'll be relieved if this kid takes care of you."

"Although his skills may not be as good as you, there are not many people among his peers who can find better than you." Zi Lao said calmly, only with a deep concern and concern in his eyes looking at Zi Wushuang.

"Grandpa, I can go overseas with you." Zi Wushuang couldn't help but say.

"No, I can't be sure that what I want to do is accomplished. What do you think you follow? Besides, there is an agreement between Lao Ye and I. His people have come, which means you should come out."

"Don't forget what I said before. If you want to enter the world and practice, you must completely integrate into society. Mu Feng is a good child. If you follow him to practice, I can rest assured."

"Okay, this matter has been decided. Boy, I will leave my granddaughter to you in the future. You have to treat her well, do you know if you know!"

Old Zi made the decision without hesitation, then got up and walked outside.

Chu Mufeng continued to look confused.

Isn't this a joke?

After a few words, he threw a girl to himself.

It was not until Old Zi's figure disappeared from outside the door that Chu Mufeng came to his senses and quickly said to Zi Wushuang: "Miss Zi, what's going on?"

"Don't you know?" Zi Wushuang's eyes were a little sad, but she quickly adjusted her emotions.

Because she knew that that thing was very important to her grandfather, if he went overseas, he could have no worries if he could do that.

So although the parting is sad, Zi Wushuang has to face it.

"What do you know? I came here to visit Mr. Zi. It's enough to surprise me when I met you, let alone that Mr. Zi handed you over to me now, and I'm really confused."

Chu Mufeng now wants to call the teacher and ask what the situation is.

"It seems that Mr. Ye has never told you about this. In fact, this matter is very simple. It is just that my grandfather and Mr. Ye have an agreement that as long as his people come, I will follow him to practice in the world."

"I don't know how they made this treaty, but I know it's true." Zi Wushuang said calmly.

"Do you have a phone number here?" Chu Mufeng asked.

"have!"

Zi Wushuang said and pointed to a corner next to him. Chu Mufeng hurried over and called, and the one who called was naturally Ye Kunpeng.

It seemed like I was waiting on purpose and it was connected soon.

"Teacher, I just came to pay homage to Mr. Zi, and then... Teacher, what is going on? Why did I ask me to take Miss Zi away?" Chu Mufeng asked urgently.
To be continued...