Volume 19: Legend of Lu Xiaofeng Chapter 471: Divine Needle Madam Xue
February, spring.
The mountains are green, and the hillsides are full of roses and azaleas. At dusk, they seem to have turned into a fantastic and gorgeous deep purple.
Whenever the breeze blows gently and covers the hillside, people want to lie down here and have a comfortable sleep.
This is the magic needle Xuezhuang.
If we were to discuss who is the best martial artist in the world, there would definitely be many different opinions in the martial arts world, with everyone arguing and no one wanting to give in.
Some people may say that it is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Dabei, who has never left the temple and only recites scriptures and chants Buddha's name.
Some people may say that it was Mu Dao Ren, a famous figure from the Wudang Sect who had retired long ago and whose whereabouts were unknown.
Perhaps some people would say it is Ximen Chuixue, who lives in Wanmei Villa and is as cold as a sword, and whose sword is even colder than snow.
Some people might say it was Ye Gucheng, the Lord of Baiyun City, who disappeared and never returned from Feixian Island in the South China Sea.
Maybe someone will mention the masters from the last "Qinglong Society era"...
But if you ask who has the best needlework and the highest embroidery skills in the world, then there is no doubt that everyone will only mention one person.
——Mrs. Xue, the magic acupuncture master.
It is said that Mrs. Xue had been learning embroidery since she was in elementary school. When she was six years old, the flowers she embroidered were better than those of most female workers. She could be said to have an extraordinary talent that few could match.
And she is seventy-seven years old this year.
She is of course recognized as the "best needle in the world".
If Su Weiyun wanted to learn embroidery, coming to her would certainly be the best choice.
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"Mrs. Xue" Old Mrs. Xue sat upright in her seat , with a delicate handkerchief on her right hand, on which was embroidered a phoenix and a phoenix, flying with their wings crossed, the phoenix flying to woo the phoenix, very vivid.
She just sat there, but Su Weiyun stared at her carefully for a long time, as if the phoenix pattern was not embroidered on the handkerchief, but on her face.
Old Mrs. Xue asked, "Master Su, why are you looking at me like this?"
Even though she knew that Su Weiyun was a great hero, she was still a little displeased. This direct look was indeed a little impolite.
Xiao Ma rushed to say, "Brother Su was cheated by a lot of people a few days ago, so he is a little cautious. I don't mean to offend you."
He was really a little worried for Su Weiyun. Even he understood the basic etiquette, so he didn't understand why Su Weiyun would suddenly become rude.
After Xiao Ma touched Su Weiyun with his arm, Su Weiyun suddenly woke up from his trance and said, “I almost thought that Madam Xue, who is famous in the world, is only 30 years old. It really scared me.”
Mrs. Xue's brows relaxed at once, and a youthful smile spread across her face.
The whole room seemed to light up.
There is no woman who doesn't like to be praised for her youthfulness.
Old Madam Xue smiled and said, "The last young man who said that to me was Lu Xiaofeng. He said I was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old!"
Su Weiyun said seriously: "Maybe it's because it's a little late today, I can't see clearly!"
Old Mrs. Xue laughed again.
In fact, Su Weiyun was not completely flattering. No one could tell that she was already a 77-year-old woman.
In dim circumstances, many people would even think that she was no more than 27 or 28 years old. Her manner was always dignified and perfect, her eyes were still bright, her demeanor was still charming, and especially when she saw the young man she liked, her eyes would even reveal a girlish delicacy.
This is truly a respectable woman who still retains the vitality of life.
Perhaps it is the creative skills she has mastered and her youthful mentality that make her energetic.
So Su Weiyun said: "I want to learn acupuncture, so I came to visit Madam Xue."
A girl's voice sounded from Mrs. Xue's side, asking, "Su Shi Wang, you want to learn needlework? You should know that the needlework of our Xue family is not the needlework of hidden weapons, but the needlework of embroidery!"
The girl was wearing a loose robe, with her long hair simply draped over her shoulders. Her face might be a little too white, but her facial features were extremely beautiful.
Su Weiyun already knew before she came that this person was Xue Bing.
Xue Bing's fame is no less than that of Madam Xue, because she was originally one of the four famous "tigers" in the martial arts world.
Old Madam Xue waved her hand and said with a smile: "Do you think that with Master Su's martial arts skills, he still needs to come to us to learn the hidden weapon needlework? Of course, he learned the embroidery needlework!"
Her eyes became brighter, and the more she looked at Su Weiyun, the more she liked her.
But there was someone who was more anxious than her.
Xue Bing immediately said, "Okay, if King Su doesn't mind that our villa is too small, please stay here."
Old Madam Xue looked at her in surprise and said, "Aren't you in love with that boy Lu Xiaofeng? How dare you invite Hero Su to your home?"
Xue Bing's face immediately turned from pale to bright red, and she stammered, "Hero Su is a senior master whom I admire, and I can learn martial arts from him. But that stinky bug Lu Xiaofeng..."
She hurried to the back, her voice so low that it was barely audible: "That's exactly what I want him to be anxious about!"
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A year's plan starts with spring; a day's plan starts with the morning.
Spring mornings are indeed a good time.
It was a rare occasion for Mrs. Xue to give instructions in person. Su Weiyun and Xue Bing, who was trying hard to hold back a yawn, listened to her.
"Master Su, I don't know which type of embroidery you want to learn, Su embroidery, Shu embroidery, Yue embroidery, or Xiang embroidery?"
"Learn the easiest one."
Su Weiyun didn't feel embarrassed at all.
Old Madam Xue said, "As long as Master Su is really willing to learn, it will be easy to learn anything."
"Well... it would be best if I could directly learn a pattern that can be embroidered on a wedding dress."
Old Mrs. Xue smiled happily: "Embroidered on a wedding dress? Do you want to sew a wedding dress for your beloved woman? I really don't know which girl is so lucky!"
She picked up the needle, holding a piece of cloth in her hand, and said, "Master Su, I know you probably don't have much time, so why don't I teach you my best embroidery, 'Phoenix Flying'. I'll teach you one stitch, and you'll take one stitch, and you'll probably be able to embroider it quickly."
Phoenix, Phoenix, return to your hometown, travel around the world to find your mate.
Feng Qiu Huang is a classic song to bless newlyweds.
Su Weiyun said, "Alright. Madam Xue teaches me one stitch and I learn one stitch . Even if I can't learn the needlework in the end, I can still work on this picture."
The two of them chatted and laughed, which was quite interesting, but Xue Bing couldn't hold back, and after a while, he said, "I'm going to find Sister Sheng Lan."
Coincidentally, perhaps because of the pleasant scenery and fresh air in Xuezhuang, Wang Shenglan's mental state actually improved a lot after arriving here.
Old Madam Xue waved her hand and said, "Go ahead, go ahead. I just hope this girl doesn't fight with that Marquis Di."
The old lady was very good at judging people. She knew Xue Bing's temper, and she could see through Xiao Ma's violent personality.
However, Su Weiyun was completely focused and devoted herself to learning the most basic needlework skills.
He seemed to have concentrated all his energy on a tiny needle.
He really wanted to make a wedding dress.
Once the wedding dress is made, he cannot wear it himself, so he can only give it to someone else.
But who will eventually be the one to wear this wedding dress?
