There are family rules, and the family rules. I don’t know how many years have passed since the Wuxian family passed down. Although the talents have long faded and there are not many disciples, this rule has always been there. If Feng Wenbo is just Feng Gaofeng’s son and has not entered the Wuxian family, it is nothing. If Feng Wenbo is willing, be polite and respectful. He can call Xia Yunjie a master’s uncle based on the seniority relationship between his father and Xia Yunjie. Otherwise, he could continue to call Xia Yunjie Xiaoxia. After all, the two are very different in age, and Feng Gaofeng has passed away for many years. On the contrary, the latter name is more suitable for the development of modern society.

But since Feng Wenbo has entered the Wuxian Sect, that is, the disciple of the Wuxian Sect, Xia Yunjie, as the leader of the sect, couldn't be polite to him anymore. He let go of his hand when he heard this. He just looked at Professor Feng with silver hair and remembered that he wanted to call him his uncle, but he felt uncomfortable all over.

As a teacher, Feng Wenbo has always valued the way of respecting teachers and education, and traditional Chinese medicine has always valued the inheritance of the master. So Feng Wenbo didn't feel that it was unnatural. On the contrary, he was very excited and excited. After all, the disciple of the master, who is a close disciple, is young, but may have the real ability of the Wusect. Even if he doesn't have any real ability, since the master died normally, he would always pass on some "secret books" of his sect to him before his death to avoid the loss of the Taoist tradition. Unlike his father, he died suddenly and left nothing, so that he, a disciple of the Wuxian sect, did not even have the most basic Wusect technique except for medical skills. So when Xia Yunjie let go, Feng Wenbo immediately said: "Uncle Master, please wait, I'll find you some changes to clothes first. After you take a shower, we will talk in detail."

"It's good, so I'll give you a blessing." Xia Yunjie nodded, wanting to show off his position as a sect leader, but at the end he was embarrassed to say something polite.

"Uncle Master, please be polite." Feng Wenbo replied hurriedly, and then hurried upstairs with joy to search for Xia Yunjie for changing clothes.

In a moment, Feng Wenbo brought down a bunch of clothes, bath towels, and other things, and then led Xia Yunjie to the bathroom door. He was about to put these things in person, but Xia Yunjie had already rushed to take them over.

"The underwear is new. Those clothes and bath towels are all from my son, but they are all clean. Uncle Master, you will use them first. If you need anything, please call me." Feng Wenbo saw this, he had to follow Xia Yunjie's words. After saying a few words at the door, he turned around and returned to the living room to wait.

Feng Wenbo's son should be about the same height as Xia Yunjie, but his body size should be bigger than him, so in addition to being slightly looser for Xia Yunjie, the length is similar. Moreover, those clothes are good brands, and the cutting and materials are more particular. The so-called people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, not to mention Xia Yunjie wearing good clothes, he showed a bit of spirit and temperament. If someone who doesn't know his background can't guess that he is just a waiter in a bar.

Seeing Xia Yunjie coming out of the bathroom, Feng Wenbo, who was already anxious, hurriedly met him and said with a smile: "Uncle Master, is this suitable dress?"

"No, not bad, to be honest, I haven't worn such good clothes yet." Xia Yunjie said the truth with a little shyness.

When Feng Wenbo saw Xia Yunjie say this, he remembered that the clothes he had worn before were very simple. He couldn't help but wonder what the uncle in front of him did? According to his idea, since Xia Yunjie is the closed disciple of Master, even if he has not learned his skills because of his youth, he must be much better than ordinary people. Life should be very comfortable. Why does he look so difficult to live?

However, it was difficult to ask in detail at this time. Feng Wenbo smiled and changed the topic: "Uncle Master, please sit down, eat a piece of watermelon first to quench thirst. This melon was planted in my own yard."

As he said that, Feng Wenbo personally picked up the cut watermelon and handed it to Xia Yunjie politely. Xia Yunjie wanted to be polite, but thought that he was the leader of the sect after all. Since Feng Wenbo was a disciple of this sect, it was inappropriate to be too polite, so he reached out to pick up the watermelon casually.

Seeing Xia Yunjie reaching out to pick up the watermelon, Feng Wenbo's eyes subconsciously fell on his hands.

Before, Feng Wenbo was paying attention to Xia Yunjie's slapping movements before, but he didn't notice the ring on his little finger. Even if he noticed it, he would not think of the token of the leader of Wuxian Sect. But this time, Feng Wenbo noticed the ring on Xia Yunjie's little finger, and couldn't help but shake his whole body. With a trembling hand, he almost dropped the watermelon on the ground. Fortunately, Xia Yunjie's hand was almost taken.

As a disciple of Wuxian Sect, although Feng Wenbo was young when he entered the school, he also knew that this ring was the token of the head of the sect. The person who obtained this ring was the leader of Wuxian Sect, who had the power to seize life and death against his disciples.

Xia Yunjie took the watermelon and sat down to eat it. However, he had just lowered his head and prepared to eat it. Feng Wenbo had already bent his knees and shouted: "Feng Wenbo, a disciple of the Qing generation of Wuxianmen, visited the door..."

Seeing this, Xia Yunjie hurriedly reached out to hold Feng Wenbo's arm and said, "The age is different now, and you are older, so there is no need to..."

"After that being said, the rules of the sect cannot be abolished. Please allow me to give a great gift this time. In the future, there are many people and eyes, so we will be more casual." Feng Wenbo insisted on refusing to say.

Seeing Feng Wenbo say this, Xia Yunjie had to follow him, sit on the sofa with his waist straight, accept Feng Wenbo's respectful bowing ceremony, and then help him up.

After helping Feng Wenbo up, Xia Yunjie sat down again and greeted Feng Wenbo who was still standing aside, making him look like the owner of this villa, which made Xia Yunjie quite awkward.

"Well, this melon is good." Xia Yunjie ate the watermelon after sitting again, exclaimed in a few bites, and then asked, "When did Senior Brother Feng leave?"

"My father passed away during the War of Resistance Against Japan. I was only thirteen years old that year..." Feng Wenbo couldn't help but fall into memories of his father, and told Xia Yunjie all the things in those days to Xia Yunjie one by one.

After hearing this, Xia Yunjie sighed for a long time and said, "No wonder Master said that he returned to the village where you originally lived two years later, but couldn't see you. Later, he asked in every possible way but didn't hear the news of Senior Brother Feng. He made a divination and found that Senior Brother Feng was in danger, most of whom had passed away, and you should still be in the world. But there was nowhere to be found in the vast ocean. I searched for you in Changqian for several months but failed, so I had no choice but to give up."

Feng Wenbo heard that the Master Zu had been looking for him in his hometown for several months, and he couldn't help but remember the kindness of Master Zu touching his head. He couldn't help but shed a few tears and said, "At that time, my father killed many Japanese people. The Japanese wanted to kill them all, so I searched for me everywhere, so I fled to Shanghai. Later, after several twists and turns, I got roots in Jiangzhou City."

"So that's it. Unfortunately, my master is gone now. Otherwise, I would be very happy to see you again." Xia Yunjie couldn't help but sigh.

"I wonder where the Master Zu is now?" Feng Wenbo also sighed and asked.

"I am sitting on the nameless hill in Shangyang County, my hometown. If you have time next Qingming Festival, I will take you to worship him." Xia Yunjie replied.

Jiangzhou City has five districts and six counties under its jurisdiction, and Shangyang County is one of them.

Feng Wenbo heard that the master and his ancestor had been living in Jiangzhou City over the years, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for his misunderstanding with his master and ancestor.

The two of them sat in the living room and talked about the life stories of Wu Ze and Feng Gaofeng. When Feng Gaofeng passed away early and left nothing, Feng Wenbo couldn't help but tentatively: "Uncle Master, Master Master is a rare man, and he is full of magic and magic. My father only learned some fur and saved the entire Fengjia Village under nearly a hundred Japanese devils, and his medical skills were even more amazing. Unfortunately, I was young and ignorant.

I have been learning the first time for a short time, but I only learned one-two tenth of the medical skills. I have not even touched the skin and fur in the Wumen Sect technique, and I can only breathe and maintain health. Even so, it has benefited me for life. Not only have I made great achievements in medical skills, but I have gained some reputation, but my body has never had any diseases. Whenever I think of these, I feel very regretful. I didn’t learn more when I was young. Now, the ancestors bless me and I have to meet my uncle.”

Speaking of this, Feng Wenbo looked at Xia Yunjie with anticipation.

"Master, he is indeed a strange man who is unparalleled. He has been loved by him. After listening to the teachings for more than ten years, he has learned some skills. Since you are also a disciple of Wuxian, if you have any doubts about medical skills, if I understand, I will naturally say to you. However, my senior brother only taught you the most basic breathing and health preservation technique, but he did not teach you the subsequent method of breathing and regulating and practicing. Now that you are old and your blood and energy have begun to decline, you have missed the opportunity to practice. Although I can teach you the subsequent practice, how high I can achieve in my cultivation depends on your own fortune." Although Xia Yunjie is a little introverted and shy, he is extremely smart. Seeing this, he doesn't know what Feng Wenbo thought, and said seriously.
Chapter completed!