February, spring.

Mountains. Green mountains, the hillsides are full of roses and azaleas. At dusk, it seems to have turned into a fantasy and magnificent dark purple.

Whenever the breeze blows gently and blows the hillside, people have the idea of ​​lying down here and sleeping comfortably.

This is the magic needle Xue Zhuang.

If you want to discuss a person with the best martial arts world, then there must be many different opinions in the world, and you will talk to me and don’t want to let go.

Some people may say that it is the abbot of Shaolin Temple who has not left the mountain gate for a long time and only recites sutras and chants Buddha's name.

Some people may say that the Wudang Sect had long retired and had an uncertain whereabouts.

Some people may say that Ximen Chuxue, who lives in Wanmei Villa, is as cold as a sword, and is even better than snow.

Some people may say that it is Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, who will never return on Feixian Island in the South China Sea.

Perhaps someone will mention the masters of the last "Qinglong Association Age"...

But if you want to say that the person with the best acupuncture skills and the highest embroidery skills in the world, then there is no doubt that everyone will only talk about one person.

——Mrs. Xue, the divine needle.

It is said that Mrs. Xue has been embroidering since elementary school. When she was six years old, the flowers she embroidered were more than most female workers. She is said to be extremely talented and has few people.

And she is seventy-seven years old this year.

Of course, she is recognized as the "No. 1 magic needle in the world".

If Su Weiyun wants to learn embroidery, it is of course the best choice to come to her.

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"Madam Xue" Old Mrs. Xue sat in her seat with an exquisite handkerchief on her right hand, with a phoenix and a phoenix embroidered on it. She crossed her wings and flew the phoenix and looked for the phoenix, appearing vividly.

She was sitting here, but Su Weiyun stared at her and looked carefully for a long time, as if the phoenix picture was not embroidered on a handkerchief, but on her face.

Old Mrs. Xue asked, "Sir Su, why are you watching me like this?"

Even though she knew that Su Weiyun was a hero of the generation, she was still a little unhappy. This straight-eyed look was indeed a bit impolite.

Xiaoma rushed to say, "Brother Su was deceived by many people a few days ago, so he was a little wary, not trying to offend you."

He was really a little anxious for Su Weiyun. He even knew the basic etiquette that he knew. He didn't understand why Su Weiyun suddenly became rude.

After Xiaoma touched Su Weiyun with her arm, Su Weiyun suddenly woke up from her loss and said, "I almost thought that she had a reputation and the number one in the world, Mrs. Xue, was only thirty years old. She really scared me."

Mrs. Xue's brows suddenly spread out, and a youthful smile rippled on her face.

The whole room seemed to be brighter.

No woman doesn't like being praised for being young.

Old Mrs. Xue smiled and said, "The last young man who said that I was named Lu Xiaofeng, but he said I was only twenty-seven or eight years old!"

Su Weiyun said seriously: "That's probably a little late today, and I can't see it clearly!"

Old Mrs. Xue smiled again.

In fact, Su Weiyun did not completely flatter her. No one could tell that she was already a seventy-seven-year-old woman.

In a light situation, many people will think that she is only twenty-seven or eight at most. Her attitude is dignified and perfect, her eyes are still bright and her charming, especially when she sees her likes to see her and the young people she likes, her eyes even show a girlish look.

This is really a respectable woman, she still retains the vitality of life.

Perhaps it was the creative skills she mastered and her always young mentality that created her vitality.

So Su Weiyun said: "I want to learn acupuncture, so I came to visit Mrs. Xue."

A girl's voice sounded from Mrs. Xue and asked, "Su Shi King, what you want to learn is actually acupuncture? You have to know that the acupuncture method of our Xue family is not acupuncture method of hidden weapons, but an embroidery method!"

The girl was wearing a loose robe and her hair was simply scattered behind her shoulders. Her face might be a little too white, but her facial features were extremely beautiful.

Before Su Weiyun came, she knew that this person was Xue Bing.

Xue Bing's fame is no less than Mrs. Xue, because she was originally one of the four "tigresses" rumored in the martial arts world.

Old Mrs. Xue waved her hand and said with a smile: "Do you think that with Xia Su's martial arts, you still need to come to us to learn hidden acupuncture? Of course, what he learned is the embroidery acupuncture!"

Her eyes became brighter, and the more she looked at Su Weiyun, the more she felt pleasing to her.

But there was another person who was more anxious than her.

Xue Bing immediately said, "Okay, if King Su Shi doesn't mind our villa's small place, please stay here."

Old Mrs. Xue looked at her in surprise and said, "Don't you fall in love with that boy Lu Xiaofeng? Why dare to invite Hero Su home?"

Xue Bing's face immediately turned from snow-white to bright red, and she stammered: "Su Daxia is a senior expert I admire, and I can also ask him for martial arts. But that bedbug Lu Xiaofeng..."

She hurriedly walked back, her voice almost low: "I want him to be anxious!"

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The plan for the year lies in spring, and the plan for the day lies in the morning.

The spring morning is indeed a good time.

Mrs. Xue rarely gave her personal advice. Su Weiyun and Xue Bing, who was holding back the yawning, both listened to her.

"Su Daxia, I don't know Su embroidery, Shu embroidery, Guangdong embroidery, and Hunan embroidery. I don't know which kind of embroidery you want to learn?"

"The easiest to learn."

Su Weiyun didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Old Mrs. Xue said: "As long as Xia Su is really willing to learn, everything will definitely be easy."

"Well... it's best to learn a picture that can be embroidered on the wedding dress."

Old Mrs. Xue smiled happily: "Embroidered on the wedding dress? Do you want to sew a wedding dress for your beloved woman? I really don't know which girl from the family is so lucky!"

She picked up the needle, pinched a piece of cloth in her hand, and said, "Su Daxia, I know you don't have much time. Why not teach you my best 'Phoenix Yufeitu' directly. I will teach you one stitch, and you will probably be able to embroider it soon."

The phoenix returns to my hometown and travels around the world to seek its phoenix.

Feng Qiuhuang is a classic song that blesses newcomers.

Su Weiyun said: "Okay. Mrs. Xue teaches me one syringe, and I learn one syringe. Even if I can't learn the syringe method in the end, this picture can be done."

The two of them were talking and laughing, but it was interesting, but Xue Bing couldn't help it. After a while, he said, "I'm going to find Sister Sheng Lan."

It’s a coincidence that the scenery in Xuezhuang may be pleasant and the air is refreshing. After Wang Shenglan arrived here, her mental state improved a lot.

Old Mrs. Xue waved her hand and said, "Go and go, I just hope this girl will not fight with that Marquis Di."

The old lady was very accurate in her eyes. She knew Xue Bing's temper and even saw Xiao Ma's irritable personality.

However, Su Weiyun was already focused on learning the most basic needlework.

He seemed to have condensed his entire spirit on a small fine needle.

He really wanted to make a wedding dress.

Once a wedding dress is made, it is impossible for him to wear it himself, so of course he can only give it to others.

But who will eventually fulfill this wedding dress?
Chapter completed!