The sound of the flute attracted the bull's nose in Xuanguang Taoist Court, and the music was strictly prohibited in the field of Qingming, which was a taboo.
Ying Fengse thought the two must have not run away, but he knew that the group was incredibly scattered. He looked at the yard and shouted loudly for a while. Suddenly, he rolled back like a tide and went to the other place to look at the story.
The girl waited for the voice to go far away, covered her mouth and laughed out loud, looking down from a high point, but saw her shoulders and narrow waist, her jade back, and her jade back as light as a delicate jade leaf. Her body was covered with no plumpness, and even her thin spring shirt was not as clear as hers. It seemed like a blasphemy to her side with the Mao tribe.
Ying Fengse felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and it took him a long time to realize that it was jealousy.
The noble son of heaven, who is born from a noble family, is extremely unfamiliar with this.
The rockery where the girl and Han Xuese were hiding was not far from the bottom of the eaves. Although the two lowered their voices, the conversation was vaguely audible, it was nothing more than that I would teach you how to play and when will you come again.
Ying Fengse was irritated and unwilling to hide her ears. Finally, when the ear drum was about to get oily, the two finally said goodbye.
The girl stepped onto the eaves of the corridor with her hands on her back, and her long hair shook, and then she disappeared. Because her shoulders and back were too thin, her waist was straight, and her round buttocks were clearly visible, which made the reaction color deeply impressed her.
The lady of a family always gives people a feeling of weakness. This girl dances with a scholar's fan dance and plays a unique way of the Ten Hokage flute. Not to mention the temperament that can easily inspire people. She is not an ordinary lady, but a carefully cultivated female son, with a very special background.
This origin forms a strong contrast with her mature and well-built body, which is more confusing.
Han Xuese respected her like a god, and she didn't dare to touch her hands. She watched her slowly, and knew that she was a silly smile without looking at her.
The girl was about to leave the corridor and the folding fan suddenly fell into the yard. Han Xuese was stunned and called out: Your fan suddenly stopped, like a stone sculpture.
Idiot, she left it for you on purpose.
Ying Fengse could almost imagine that she looked back with a bright look, and a wise look flashed through her eyes, and she couldn't feel it, and she didn't even see her face.
Han Xuese, who faced Yiren's smile, was shocked to him and could not recover for a long time.
When the three souls and seven spirits finally fell to the ground, the Mao young man clenched his fists and made a silent cheering move. He was about to step forward, but a man suddenly flew down from the eaves and picked it up first. Swish!Shake open the fan, squint your beautiful starry eyes, and your sword eyebrows slightly relaxed.
Ying... Senior Brother Ying.Han Xuese's expression went from nervous to relax, and seemed a little confused. The detailed changes were all in an instant. Then she lowered her eyes and lowered her head, except for the faint of disgust and smiled, and there was no trace of emotion on the brown face with clear facial features.
The scent of the scent of the fan did not escape Yingfeng's nose.
Unlike the faint fragrance of deer Xi, the girl's body fragrance is like orchids and musk deer, and her sweat breath is slightly thorny, but she has a sense of cleanness exposed to the scorching sun, and is as vigorous as hers.
The fan is written on the high platform and the four-character running regular script, from the famous line of orchids from the Qinglu Dynasty. The light fragrance of the palace is blowing from the distance of the high platform and the chanting is cleverly in line with the girl wearing orchids and good at playing the rules. I don’t know if it is a person who learns the word "fan" or a fan of the beautiful woman. The pen turns hard, which is closer to regular script than drafting. Even the threads reveal a sense of neatness and restraint. It is not that it cannot be spread out, but that it is very strict in self-discipline, and it is a style that is appreciated by the style.
Most famous posts in history are running scripts, and they also like them, but they are simply caused by being drunk and being hurt by their feelings, or they may suddenly feel inspiration, making it difficult for them to write it again, so they are regarded as treasures.
Everyday writing should be like this. The ugly characters must be much more beautiful than those that look good. Why bother to abuse yourself?
Writing properly is the right way.
The inscription has no signature, but it is stamped with two small seals. The three small characters Fu Ayan are written in the side. Although the handwriting is the same, the ink color is quite different from the Gaotai Far Song, which should be the difference between the new and the old.
The seal seal is rectangular, with one yin and one yang, and is sealed between the fan bones, cleverly avoiding the difference in height. The Yin engraving is very easy to identify, so it is a good man. The Yang engraving is Tiancheng, and the last two characters are complex in strokes, not the shape of the characters that are familiar to you, and the engraving method is majestic and ancient, which is even more difficult to recognize, or is the elegant name of the writer.
But there is enough information revealed.
...It turns out that her name is Ayan.Or her mother's name?
Ying Fengse closed the folding fan with a silence, pointed at Han Xuese's nose, and said coldly: Do you know what your identity is, dare to steal the wife who has not passed the door!
It is not appropriate for a woman to marry her to return, but it is not appropriate for her to give her to her daughter the seal of her to return. After all, it is not the turn of a woman to follow her husband when she gets married, and her parents' turn to make trouble. If she gives her to her daughter-in-law, it may cause idle talk, so there is no problem to treat it as a token of engagement.
Sure enough, Han Xue's face changed drastically. She gritted her teeth and was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: ...Give me back!The throat is as stuffy as thunder rolls, and it is like a tiger roaring.Ying Fengse sneered: You have the attitude to steal my words.The boxing guide is back!
Han Xuese looked up in shock, but in just a moment, she immediately returned to calm and bowed: Since it is the item of senior brother, I will definitely return it.This fan... is of great significance to me. I would like to ask my senior brother to give it back to me.
Ying Fengse snorted heavily and said coldly: Why bother to hide? Use the martial arts you learned from the boxing tutorial to grab it back.
Han Xuese smiled bitterly and said: Senior brother was joking.I can only deceive the mountain people who don’t understand martial arts. I have been on the mountain for ten years. I still know what the top is useless.
Ying Fengse knew that Han Xuese was mostly self-deprecating. Somehow, he felt that his words were inexplicably harsh, and he clamped his fists and snorted: It would be better to destroy this fan. There is no evidence to die. No one knows what stupid things you have done, nor will it ruin the reputation of Qigong.He made a move to show his strength, and crushed half of the branch with his left hand behind him, making a crisp crackling sound.
Stop...stop!
Han Xue's eyes were about to break, and her body rushed towards her. Her momentum was extremely rapid, and she really looked like a tiger turning into a human.
If Ying Fengse had not followed him all the way, he had seen his skills when he was left alone, just based on his previous impression that he was beaten by Feiyu Peak disciples, he might have suffered a great loss. At this time, he easily turned his body, his steps were staggered, and he avoided the tall young man's hug and kicked him in the butt.
Han Xuese hit the wall and suddenly rebounded without stopping, like a ball of cotton, her right leg was raised high above the top, and she followed the flip trend!With a sound of peeling off, it turned out to be a gesture from "Tiger Walking on the Sword". Wouldn't it be a bad person?
If this stance is performed by the authentic mind method, the true energy will reach its body as soft as cotton and tough as steel, and the legs will be naturally flowing. However, Han Xuese is hard with the strength of muscles and muscles. The Mao people have extremely strong physique, which can make him so hard.
Although Ying Fengse was surprised, he was so familiar with "Tiger Walking on the Sword" that he could disassemble even in his sleep. He didn't want to avoid it sideways. He hit the tall Mao youth on his shoulder and threw it towards the wall like a broken sack.
Han Xuese bounced back again, blood was swaying between her mouth and nose, but she refused to even reach out to wipe it. Her fists came out, which was recorded in the "Resurrection Fist Book".
Ying Fengse had a clear understanding of what situation he could use. He turned his arms around, pushed, blocked, pushed, and fought back one by one. He cleverly grasped the strength, and the pressure of advancing was not reduced at all. He kept throwing him to the wall, but did not make Han Xuese break but hoped to give up resistance, and still stepped forward bravely. Even so, he looked at the 36 frames of the boxing score and exchanged more than twice the tricks.
In addition to "Tiger Walking and Sword Finger" and "Tongtian Sword Finger", Han Xuese used moves that were all over the nine Yangshan veins, and there were no missing ones. Among them were high and low, all of which were east scales and west claws. Although they only had their shapes, Han Xuese, who did not understand the Heart Law, changed by itself, and controlled by the power of muscles and bones. Not only was it a useless embroidered pillow, but some moves were even more lethal.
After the fight, Ying Fengse gradually became frightened: Why did we put such eyes on the mountain? If we teach him to see for another ten years, what moves can’t be learned?
With the force of pushing, the inner breath penetrated through his body, which made Han Xue's half of her body sore and soft, and her mouth was overflowing with vermilion. This time, she fell on the wall and couldn't get up again. She sat softly and swallowed her breath.
explain!Ying Fengse threw her sleeves and her face looked like frost.Who asked you to steal the martial arts of Qigong?From the real tricks, you will suffer less bit by bit!
Han Xuese gasped for a moment, suddenly raised her head and laughed loudly, and was choked by the blood again, and her face turned into a shrill purple color.
Ying Fengse was afraid that he would choke to death, so he pressed his palm against his chest and pushed blood through the uterus. Unexpectedly, Han Xuese recovered a little and was cold and a ball of saliva rushed out. Ying Fengse avoided it in time and slapped him with a backhand; Han Xuese turned around and spit out another mouthful like lightning, and her eyes burst into lightning, but the speed was no longer as fast as before.
Ying Feng Se avoided it easily, and casually put his hands on the young man's throat, as if he was about to push him into the wall, and said coldly: If you are wrong again, don't blame me for not thinking about the past love.Come honestly!Who asked you to learn this martial arts?
Han Xue's eyes were grinning, and blood foam burst out between her white teeth as developed as a tiger, and she laughed furiously: I am also a disciple of Qigong, why can't I learn it?Yes... You Fengyunxia took me away, so reluctant, like a thief... like a prisoner, like a cheap servant, like a beast, it would be better to show your backbone and fight him to the end that day. So what if you are so heartbroken?After all, he died like a man!
He refers to Duguji, who is invincible in the world. At least at the time of Tongtianding, there was no enemy of the Seventeenth Master in the mountains.Ying Feng knew who he was talking about, his face turned pale and could not squeeze out a word to refute.
You...you said I'm willing to come?For the sake of going up Longting Mountain, my mother and the people who took care of me... all my relatives in the world died.Yes, I am a Mao tribe and can never change it, but after the branches and leaves spread, not half of the disciples of foreign surnames in each vein are 300% or 40%. They are not the scale tribe, and they can leave at any time, only I am not.Han Xue was grinning and laughing wildly: I have no place to go back... I have no home!You are so capable, why don’t you tell Tao Yuanzheng, Gu Wansong, Baichengshan, and Master Shiqi?
Yingfeng was speechless, ashamed, embarrassed, self-loathed, and abandoned. He was in a panic and did not know why, and suddenly a sense of inexplicable unity came from behind, overwhelming all kinds of emotions one by one.
No one knows better than him the helplessness of being abandoned and the pain of not being able to get home. As an important investment in Ying's betting on the position of Longting Mountain, he has no seat in his family in Taoyi County.
It is an unworthy child to make the clan lose all his money. Once this road passes through the fork point of turning back, it can only go all the way to the dark.
He inserted the folding fan back into Han Xue's collar, took out a handkerchief and handed it over.
Han Xuese held the fan tightly, as if the two-fold snow parcel was a snake ant poison pill. She stared for a long time before taking it. Before wiping her mouth and nose, she was a little worried and said quietly: I... I'll wash it and return it to you.After not calling me Senior Brother, my voice sounded heavier than usual, and I felt less cringe.
Is this the real Han Xue color?
Ying Fengse swung his miscellaneous knowledge around the courtyard, looked at the entrances and exits everywhere, and confirmed that no one was watching him, and then returned to his original place and said to Han Xuese: You said something right.You were accepted by Fengyunxia, and Wei Wuyin was not responsible at all, letting you kick and spin between the veins, like a ball.Now, Fengyunxia is my home, so I should not sit still and watch like this.
Han Xuese wiped away the blood stains on the mouth and nose, and muttered: Elder... He doesn't care about me, he goes up the mountain every year to see me, and he also tries every means to take care of my body to see if he can repair the damage to meridians. One day he can practice internal skills and solve this shortcoming from the inside out.
Then has he fixed it?
No...non yet.
nonsense!Ying Fengse acted as a force to grab the fan, and while Han Xuese was so desperate that she knocked on the top of his forehead.
He said that if he couldn't cure it. If he really wanted to cure it, he would find other excuses to swear you.Has he asked you too, if you want to go down the mountain with him and go to his acre of land, so as to avoid staying on the mountain and causing trouble?Han Xuese nodded.
Do you think you may leave Longting Mountain?
Han Xuese didn't hesitate, and smiled like how could it be possible, and nodded as if she had some clarity.
You will understand this. The guy is talking nonsense, he is useless and has nothing to say. He has only one purpose, that is, he does nothing.If your meridians are treated, Xia Yangyuan would have done it long ago. No doctor can tolerate a strange disease under his nose and running around day by day. This is no different from shit on their heads.
Han Xuese smiled and said: According to the senior brother's wishes, how can I give birth to my younger brother?
Ying Fengse said seriously: Is the foundation of the strange palace internal strength?
Han Xuese was stunned, and her scattered look quickly faded, and then she realized that he was not joking. She was moved and frightened, and she was a little unbelievable. Seeing that Ying Fengse was still waiting to reply, she said unhappily: No... it is not internal strength.
The young man smiled and nodded.It seems you are not that stupid yet.What I want to say next, you can remember it with your heart.
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The teaching of the Heart Skill of "The Great Method of Taking the Body" to the pure-blooded hair tribe took a huge risk, but Ying Fengse was not blinded for a moment.
Psychology to Han Xuese's situation may be the weakest and least important reason, although it is still one of the reasons.
Han Xuese's talent in the boxing path is indeed helpful for analyzing "The Heavenly Battle Wind and Thunder Palm", but he has neither internal strength nor internal strength, and his mental method is useless.
Fortunately, "Wind and Thunder Yi Qi" has dual cultivation of life and consciousness, and its consciousness has a unique meaning in this system. If Han Xuese also has a foundation, it is really exciting to take out any new things from boxing.
Han Xuese was isolated in Longting Mountain, and Ying Fengse stretched out his hand of friendship with no fear of not doing his best in this matter.
Han Xuese has no internal strength and no power. She realized that it is not helpful to gain itself. Unlike the alliance with Long Dafang, she also has to worry that her wings are hard and uncontrollable, and there is no risk of betrayal. It is simply the most ideal tool.
But Ying Fengse does not want to shake her genius image in Lu Xise's mind, and does not intend to tell the girl this genius plan to pass on her skills.
Apart from that, he didn't want her to know that there was a girl named Ayan.
Holding Han Xuese in his hands, he had the chance to get to know Ayan. He instinctively thought that Lu Xise didn't like this, so he simply didn't even leave the folding fan with her rich body fragrance, and generously made a favor for Han Xuese.
Sure enough, Han Xuese was so grateful that she turned around and returned the real version of "Resurrection Fist Book". In order to avoid the eyes and ears of the palace, the two still made an appointment in Xuanguang Taoist Courtyard.
Ying Fengse gave him a new copy without a title, encouraging young people to practice, and will check it regularly in the future, and instructed him not to come to Fengyunxia, nor to disclose their relationship to anyone. Han Xuese agreed.
In fact, there is no practice in "The Great Method of Taking the Body" and it has the orthodox internal strength of the Qigong Palace. After practicing for three or five years, there is no obvious effect.
The transmission of Yingfengse is the "Bingxin Jue" after being enhanced by Bing Wuye. It only removes the secret of seeking consciousness and keeps the part of communicating consciousness. In this way, Han Xuese's consciousness is like a room with a secret door opened by someone. Yingfengse, who holds the key, can enter and exit easily, and the owner may not be able to detect it.
In the ideal situation, Han Xuese will have no secrets to him from now on. Even if he wants to conceal the gains of boxing, he will not be able to escape Ying Fengse's mental search. After all, it is all theory. No one can say whether it can take effect as expected. He can only try his best to think more carefully and pray that Bing Wuye is really a genius, so that this small correction constructed on his theory will not become a castle in the air.
This is also one of the reasons why it cannot be revealed to Lu Xise.Girls will never allow "Bing Xin Jue" to leak, even if it is castrated.
For this new job, Ying Fengse avoided everyone's copying and deleting, racked her brains, and was so busy that she could not make any payment. Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.
Lu Xise made up the reasons for going down the mountain, but Ying Fengse didn't even explain much to Uncle Fu. He just said that he would relax and asked him to pack his bags simply and leave with Lu Xise.
Dongxi County is adjacent to Yangting County, and it is less than 200 miles from the foot of Longting Mountain to the county town. The two of them did not go on a special trip and had been riding for half a day. Before the sun set, they entered the city shop and fed the horses and fed the horses and other fodders. They found out where the Yangjiyuan was located and planned to get up early the next day.
Yangjiyuan hosts widows, widows, orphans, and is mostly prepared and maintained by the ancestral halls of local big families. It mainly cares for the elderly and weak among the clans. If you have the extra effort, you can only reach the village.
The Yangji Courtyard in the suburbs of Dongxi County is not the case. It is adjacent to an old temple called Guanxin Temple, which was set up by nuns in the temple.
The previous dynasty was destroyed, and there were many children who suddenly lost their parents and were helpless near Dongxi. They were sheltered and protected by the nuns in Guanxin Temple, and even built courtyards outside the temple. They had been careless for countless orphans over the past decades, and all the gentry in the county government offices were admired, and they were convenient for many daily activities.
Guanxin Temple and Yangji Courtyard opened the middle door early in the morning. Pilgrims come in and out of the temple. There are tea sheds under the trees outside the temple. Although they are not as prosperous as the jungles of Longting Mountain, they are not lonely in this small place in Dongxi County.
Outside the Yangjiyuan, there were several children playing. A girl of sixteen or seventeen years old swept the floor with a bamboo broom, occasionally stopping the naughty boy from making trouble to avoid disturbing the practice next door.
Ying and Lu were enjoying the cool air beside the road, observing for more than a moment, and stood up before the passerby was suspicious. Just as he was about to go forward to talk, Lu Xise grabbed him.
If you have a tea break, I will ask the girl first.The tip of his chin lifted towards the tea shed.
It makes sense to think about the style of the wind.The two of them were walking together. If they were rejected, they could only get out of touch with each other. It would be better to divide them into two ways and try again if necessary.
Sure enough, the girl seemed to be intimidated by the girl's beauty and momentum. She shook her head frequently, grabbed the bamboo broom and retreated in panic, but she didn't dare to run away.
When he saw a middle-aged girl stepping out of the temple, she was like a drowning person encountering a driftwood and shouted: Master, Master!He hid behind the nun, and his movements were very agile.
The middle-aged nun is not inferior to the deer-skinned face, and her sharp and long face is very serious, like a person who can beat a naughty boy.
Lu Xise's back stood straight and curved. There were not many people looking back at her on the road. Her speech lacked the passion of a aunt and a wife, which made the girl less humanistic, but her opponent did not allow her to do so. The two of them only moved their lips, their bodies were not trembling, and their eyes were not slanted, and they looked like a pair of carved dolls.
Suddenly Lu Xise turned around and pointed, the girl's eyelids narrowed slightly, and the pressure she cast was no less than that of a match between experts.Ying Fengse's scalp was numb, he nodded and smiled stiffly, and cursed Lu Xise more than five hundred times.
If you want to play the show, you have to give a secret code!Where can I come at the right time?
The girl moved her eyes coldly, her thin lips moved a few times, and turned around with the girl's sleeves. Her splashing clothes sounded like a wind blowing wildfire, extremely cool.
If the one hanging on the lintel is not Guanxin Temple but Wucheng Temple, Ying Fengse would even guess that she is Wei Mingshi.
……How about it?
The girl said there was no girl named Jiang, and the nun accepted it, but she just refused to let her see her, which taught us to give up this heart.
How did you talk about it? Ying Fengse frowned when she heard it.Can this be negotiated?
I told the nun that my son Tao Yiying was born in the family, and his three wives and four concubines were ordinary. Miss Jiang’s origin could not be a proper wife. Even if she was pregnant, it would be difficult to impress the master’s wife.Tell her not to threaten her, and the young master is willing to come and pick her up, which shows that she is affectionate
You are making up Ah in the scum!If it reaches Jiang Lucheng's ears, wouldn't we both live?Ying Feng laughed so hard that he gritted his teeth: Did that nun actually believe it?
I didn't believe it.Lu Xise lowered her voice.
But she saw that I was happy with you, and she felt aggrieved in doing this. She said that if I had nowhere to live in the future, I could come to Dongxi Yangjianyuan to keep me safe and give birth to a baby. I would not dare to provoke Tao Yiying.
You are buying land and property in the tongue-pulling prison, and people never want to come up in life.
The young man was still angry, but his thoughts were ahead of his spirit. A flash of inspiration hurriedly grabbed the girl's sleeve and stood up: I will come back to settle the score with you... Come here!
The two avoided the interaction and rushed up a tree crown with lush branches and leaves. Looking at the yard, a trace of clothes became smaller and smaller. Who is the girl who was sweeping the bamboo broom?
Yinglu followed along the way and passed through several settlements in the fields and forests. Among them, the girl only stopped in a small tea shop and asked for a bowl of water to drink. Soon after, she came to a small, unique house with a seal-style courtyard in the south.
The girl's panting was still not stopping, her thin breasts kept rising and falling, and no one responded to knocking on the door knocker. She called out: Dew orange, Dew orange!After a while, the black lacquer door opened the crack, and the black shadow blocked the light; the girl leaned closer and talked for a while before turning around and leaving.
It turned out that Jiang Lucheng was hiding here.Ying Fengse and Lu Xise exchanged their eyes. One person looked at the wind and the other person circled around the house. After confirming that there was no ambush, they jumped onto the wall together.
On the bluestone pier in the courtyard, a girl in yellow was sitting leisurely with her chin. She had a plump figure and snow-skinned face. She had a slight slight cleverness and agility in her slightly narrowed eyes, and she looked pretty and gratifying. Not to mention how eye-catching the plump breasts were, she was Jiang Lucheng, a disciple of Shuiyue who had met the second round of descending world.
Senior Brother Ying and Sister Lu, it’s you!
Jiang Lucheng jumped up, and her thin spring shirt could not contain the ups and downs of the double pills. It only showed a small part of her breast muscle, but was doubled by the orange-yellow material, making people's eyes shine and shine. Suddenly, I remembered something, stopped in a hurry, and shouted to the porch: Why are you hiding?Not someone else.It is obviously for Ying Fengse to listen.
But this is very Jiang Lucheng, no one is surprised.
Exclusive pleasing and straightforwardness are contrary to their straightforwardness. As long as the favor is greater than the disgust in the end, it will be unpleasant.
A crisp voice sounded under the eaves of the corridor: You just shouted, but I didn’t see it, please let him come down!The bright sword tip was handed out of the porch. Although the voice was a domineering and arrogant lady, it was still very beautiful. You can imagine that the girl frowned and raised her eyebrows, as if she was walking in front of the tiger with her fluffy tail high and thought she was the king of all beasts.
Ying Fengse held back her smile, and jumped down with Lu Xise, turned around and bowed: "Good uncle, please."I have long been greetings, and I hope my uncle will forgive me.
Chu Zhiqin's little face Swish!It was swollen and red, reaching the point where no one could pretend to ignore it if he had eyes.
Fortunately, she was the most panicked person. She had no time to pay attention to others. She wore a high ponytail with a golden crown and her fluffy and soft curly hair. She grabbed the long sword with her hands and staggered backwards. Her small and beautiful round buttocks hit the pink wall without warning, almost calling out the old lines of you, don't come over, and she fed the dog all with her masterful sword skills.
With a shout, the long stick pressed down towards the tip of the sword. Chu Zhiqin instinctively rotated his wrist and shook the sword circle to make it happen. Countless physical memories of the morning and evening exercise took over the dominance, Kneel!He returned the sword to the sheath and recovered his calmness. He could not pull down his face. He snorted coldly and walked straight to the inner hall, looking at him as he was familiar with the family.
Ying Fengse did not think that the long stick was lost. He transported long soldiers on the narrow porch, and it was much more difficult to hit if he didn't hit.
Yan Manshuang put the long stick down and waved his hands to the two of them: ...Please.Jiang Lucheng, who had a clever smile, had his little hand behind him, twisted his plump buttocks and led the way forward, leading Yingfengse and others into it.
The decorations in the hall are no different from ordinary families, except that the divine tables that worship ancestors were replaced with Buddha niches, and several rosewood monk hats and chairs were arranged in two rows.
A vertical mud gold plaque leaned against the divine table. Although it was not very new, there was no trace of wind and sun, as if it had been removed early and was idle; the words on it were written on it were the three words "Wucheng Temple".
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There is a reason why the order of visiting Wucheng Temple is ranked behind the Yangji Temple.
Guanxin Temple is highly praised by officials and the people. The county is full of incense, and many people know it. However, few people heard of Wucheng Temple, as if they were out of the East China Martial Arts. However, the Ming Master is not as famous as the nuns of Yangjiyuan.
Fortunately, the waiter at the inn was a local native. I vaguely remember that there was a new residence outside the village when I was young. The temple was not like a temple. The owner was a wealthy nun and never took pilgrims, let alone praying for Fujian rituals and doing rituals. After a long time, the villagers had no intention of interacting with her, just regarded it as a hermit living in a lonely place.
In his childhood impression, nuns should not only be familiar with the practice of exorcising evil spirits and delivering births, but sometimes they will also cure diseases and extract teeth, and welcome and send all kinds of people. They are to mix the local witches of the East China Sea with Buddhist monks and let the imagination run out of control, so they have a deep memory of this nun who does nothing.
After hearing the distinguished guest ask about the temple, he talked it out as an interesting story. He was secretly remembered by Ying Fengse, which is the seventh ranking on the list of Wucheng Temple.
If it weren't for the bamboo broom girl who brought them here, it would have taken at least a few days just to visit the list.
With Jiang Lucheng's performance in the world of decline, unlike being under house arrest for a long time, Luo Xueqing's mother sent her to Guanxin Temple, but refused to disclose where she went. It can be seen that the Luo family mother and daughter are in trouble, not Jiang Lucheng.
If not, the nun in the nun would have restricted Jiang Lucheng's actions and denied her here to avoid enemies chasing her.
The fact that the old bridge who was lured by Lu Xise was tempted to directly admit the matter proves that in the middle-aged nun, the conservative Jiang Lucheng's conduct is not as important as her unmarried pregnancy.
However, after all, it was entrusted by others and could not be easily defeated. Therefore, the girl from Zhubiao was asked to find someone in the place where Jiang Lucheng went recently, and told her to come back soon and so on. Therefore, she was attracted by the girl. Unexpectedly, she found Wucheng Temple.
Ying Fengse looked at the inner hall, and it was indeed not like a Buddhist monk.
However, the Ming Master was born in the eldest son of Du Yu, the head of the family, and was the only beloved daughter of the family. Not only was it a famous family among the famous families, but it was also a Ming pearl among the pearls. It was purely considered wealth and honor, and it was definitely not inferior to the princess of the dynasty.
How could the Master of the Yu family spoiled and indulged? In the end, he could not watch his beloved daughter give up the worldly relationship and quit love, so he paid for her to build a house, hoping to change her mind and throw herself back into her arms... The result of the rippling of family affection and will is this inappropriate and unsightly temple.
Jiang Lucheng went to the kitchen to make tea, poured it one by one, and sipped on Sister Lu, and shouted very intimately.Chu Zhiqin took a sip and frowned her neat eyebrows like a black-painted one: This is not what I brought to Hu Yuxiang, and the water is not right.How did you do it?What about the "Three Autumn Down Dragon Water" made by the snow in Donggaoling?Hearing Jiang Lucheng replied a few words about the bad lips of the donkey, he suddenly felt impatient and simply pulled him backwards, as he saw it.
After a moment, Jiang Lucheng smiled and chanted, and didn't know how to deal with the uncle. She seemed to sit down casually, but she was Sister Lu rather than Senior Brother Ying. When she asked about Long Dafang casually, the person who didn't know about him thought she was interested in Long Dafang, but everyone knew that was not the case.
The tea brewed by Chu Zhiqin is really delicious, and even Lu Xi can be easily distinguished.
Jiang Lucheng praised him, and the uncle almost flew into the sky. With a hum, he casually hooked his sweaty hair behind his ears, and happily entered the kitchen to prepare snacks.
She sat in peace and perseverance, not the least like the owner of the house. She never talked about the new tea brewed by Jiang Lucheng or the new tea that was replaced by Chuzhiqin in the back, and the two Shu didn't care much, as if she was used to it.
The refreshments were unexpectedly delicious. The uncle was very good at cooking. The preparation time was short, which meant that he was skillful in the movements; his clothes were clean and neat, which showed that he could handle the cooking techniques, so he didn't have to go on a blind date with the stove, charcoal stove and smoke.
Eating and drinking can open up the conversation best, especially the brilliant battles that we have experienced together; and in the real world, seeing the living Yingshi... Seeing the freshness of the living companions in the world makes the girls chatter endlessly and are extremely excited.
They talked about the old monster of the Black Mountain, the giant python and the rain master, and the ancient and shattered mouth that was both shattered and poisonous.
No one mentioned the dead Gao Xuanse and the twins, and I don’t know if they were deliberately avoiding it.
Yes, girl Man Shuang, Ying Fengse is almost polite, and she is calm and touches the topic: Isn’t the teacher in the temple?I admire the name of "Three Jue" for a long time and want to pay homage to her.
Yan Manshuang lowered her eyes and whispered: Master has gone, I am the only one here.Jiang Lucheng smiled and said: That's why my uncle and I often come to accompany her.The smile froze, and even for a moment, a strange sense of stiffness and coldness came to my face, like a dark cloud.
That's the smell of fear.
Only those who have returned from the surrendered realm understand that the most terrifying thing in the world is to be involuntarily self-control.
You can't hide because you don't know what you want to hide. It's hard to guarantee that the next time you open your eyes, the reality that once exists will no longer exist. There is only a living hell in front of you. All kinds of terrible ways of death are dazzling, and nightmare seems to never end.
I dare not close my eyes, dare not sleep, dare not let go of the short knife in my pocket or under my pillow; I dare not take off my shoes, dare not take bath, dare not show my back, dare not walk in the shadow or in the dark... I dare not be alone again.
As for the Fengse Conjecture, the surviving girl returns to the world and begins to find a partner.
The men's group and Lu Xise call themselves disciples of the Qi Palace, but climbing to Longting Mountain does not mean that you can enter the Qi Palace. Anyone with a little knowledge of the martial arts world knows it.
With their humble martial arts, they may be disappointed and are not even qualified to be suspected of being spies who are deliberately spies.
In comparison, Dongxi Yangjiyuan is rather a wiser choice.
Yan Manshuang and Chu Zhiqin came to Jiang Lucheng one after another. After the three girls recognized each other, because only Yan Manshuang lived alone in Wucheng Temple, and was not afraid of being heard by others, they simply changed to a party here and discussed how to contact the others in Longting Mountain.
Ying Fengse thought the two must have not run away, but he knew that the group was incredibly scattered. He looked at the yard and shouted loudly for a while. Suddenly, he rolled back like a tide and went to the other place to look at the story.
The girl waited for the voice to go far away, covered her mouth and laughed out loud, looking down from a high point, but saw her shoulders and narrow waist, her jade back, and her jade back as light as a delicate jade leaf. Her body was covered with no plumpness, and even her thin spring shirt was not as clear as hers. It seemed like a blasphemy to her side with the Mao tribe.
Ying Fengse felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and it took him a long time to realize that it was jealousy.
The noble son of heaven, who is born from a noble family, is extremely unfamiliar with this.
The rockery where the girl and Han Xuese were hiding was not far from the bottom of the eaves. Although the two lowered their voices, the conversation was vaguely audible, it was nothing more than that I would teach you how to play and when will you come again.
Ying Fengse was irritated and unwilling to hide her ears. Finally, when the ear drum was about to get oily, the two finally said goodbye.
The girl stepped onto the eaves of the corridor with her hands on her back, and her long hair shook, and then she disappeared. Because her shoulders and back were too thin, her waist was straight, and her round buttocks were clearly visible, which made the reaction color deeply impressed her.
The lady of a family always gives people a feeling of weakness. This girl dances with a scholar's fan dance and plays a unique way of the Ten Hokage flute. Not to mention the temperament that can easily inspire people. She is not an ordinary lady, but a carefully cultivated female son, with a very special background.
This origin forms a strong contrast with her mature and well-built body, which is more confusing.
Han Xuese respected her like a god, and she didn't dare to touch her hands. She watched her slowly, and knew that she was a silly smile without looking at her.
The girl was about to leave the corridor and the folding fan suddenly fell into the yard. Han Xuese was stunned and called out: Your fan suddenly stopped, like a stone sculpture.
Idiot, she left it for you on purpose.
Ying Fengse could almost imagine that she looked back with a bright look, and a wise look flashed through her eyes, and she couldn't feel it, and she didn't even see her face.
Han Xuese, who faced Yiren's smile, was shocked to him and could not recover for a long time.
When the three souls and seven spirits finally fell to the ground, the Mao young man clenched his fists and made a silent cheering move. He was about to step forward, but a man suddenly flew down from the eaves and picked it up first. Swish!Shake open the fan, squint your beautiful starry eyes, and your sword eyebrows slightly relaxed.
Ying... Senior Brother Ying.Han Xuese's expression went from nervous to relax, and seemed a little confused. The detailed changes were all in an instant. Then she lowered her eyes and lowered her head, except for the faint of disgust and smiled, and there was no trace of emotion on the brown face with clear facial features.
The scent of the scent of the fan did not escape Yingfeng's nose.
Unlike the faint fragrance of deer Xi, the girl's body fragrance is like orchids and musk deer, and her sweat breath is slightly thorny, but she has a sense of cleanness exposed to the scorching sun, and is as vigorous as hers.
The fan is written on the high platform and the four-character running regular script, from the famous line of orchids from the Qinglu Dynasty. The light fragrance of the palace is blowing from the distance of the high platform and the chanting is cleverly in line with the girl wearing orchids and good at playing the rules. I don’t know if it is a person who learns the word "fan" or a fan of the beautiful woman. The pen turns hard, which is closer to regular script than drafting. Even the threads reveal a sense of neatness and restraint. It is not that it cannot be spread out, but that it is very strict in self-discipline, and it is a style that is appreciated by the style.
Most famous posts in history are running scripts, and they also like them, but they are simply caused by being drunk and being hurt by their feelings, or they may suddenly feel inspiration, making it difficult for them to write it again, so they are regarded as treasures.
Everyday writing should be like this. The ugly characters must be much more beautiful than those that look good. Why bother to abuse yourself?
Writing properly is the right way.
The inscription has no signature, but it is stamped with two small seals. The three small characters Fu Ayan are written in the side. Although the handwriting is the same, the ink color is quite different from the Gaotai Far Song, which should be the difference between the new and the old.
The seal seal is rectangular, with one yin and one yang, and is sealed between the fan bones, cleverly avoiding the difference in height. The Yin engraving is very easy to identify, so it is a good man. The Yang engraving is Tiancheng, and the last two characters are complex in strokes, not the shape of the characters that are familiar to you, and the engraving method is majestic and ancient, which is even more difficult to recognize, or is the elegant name of the writer.
But there is enough information revealed.
...It turns out that her name is Ayan.Or her mother's name?
Ying Fengse closed the folding fan with a silence, pointed at Han Xuese's nose, and said coldly: Do you know what your identity is, dare to steal the wife who has not passed the door!
It is not appropriate for a woman to marry her to return, but it is not appropriate for her to give her to her daughter the seal of her to return. After all, it is not the turn of a woman to follow her husband when she gets married, and her parents' turn to make trouble. If she gives her to her daughter-in-law, it may cause idle talk, so there is no problem to treat it as a token of engagement.
Sure enough, Han Xue's face changed drastically. She gritted her teeth and was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: ...Give me back!The throat is as stuffy as thunder rolls, and it is like a tiger roaring.Ying Fengse sneered: You have the attitude to steal my words.The boxing guide is back!
Han Xuese looked up in shock, but in just a moment, she immediately returned to calm and bowed: Since it is the item of senior brother, I will definitely return it.This fan... is of great significance to me. I would like to ask my senior brother to give it back to me.
Ying Fengse snorted heavily and said coldly: Why bother to hide? Use the martial arts you learned from the boxing tutorial to grab it back.
Han Xuese smiled bitterly and said: Senior brother was joking.I can only deceive the mountain people who don’t understand martial arts. I have been on the mountain for ten years. I still know what the top is useless.
Ying Fengse knew that Han Xuese was mostly self-deprecating. Somehow, he felt that his words were inexplicably harsh, and he clamped his fists and snorted: It would be better to destroy this fan. There is no evidence to die. No one knows what stupid things you have done, nor will it ruin the reputation of Qigong.He made a move to show his strength, and crushed half of the branch with his left hand behind him, making a crisp crackling sound.
Stop...stop!
Han Xue's eyes were about to break, and her body rushed towards her. Her momentum was extremely rapid, and she really looked like a tiger turning into a human.
If Ying Fengse had not followed him all the way, he had seen his skills when he was left alone, just based on his previous impression that he was beaten by Feiyu Peak disciples, he might have suffered a great loss. At this time, he easily turned his body, his steps were staggered, and he avoided the tall young man's hug and kicked him in the butt.
Han Xuese hit the wall and suddenly rebounded without stopping, like a ball of cotton, her right leg was raised high above the top, and she followed the flip trend!With a sound of peeling off, it turned out to be a gesture from "Tiger Walking on the Sword". Wouldn't it be a bad person?
If this stance is performed by the authentic mind method, the true energy will reach its body as soft as cotton and tough as steel, and the legs will be naturally flowing. However, Han Xuese is hard with the strength of muscles and muscles. The Mao people have extremely strong physique, which can make him so hard.
Although Ying Fengse was surprised, he was so familiar with "Tiger Walking on the Sword" that he could disassemble even in his sleep. He didn't want to avoid it sideways. He hit the tall Mao youth on his shoulder and threw it towards the wall like a broken sack.
Han Xuese bounced back again, blood was swaying between her mouth and nose, but she refused to even reach out to wipe it. Her fists came out, which was recorded in the "Resurrection Fist Book".
Ying Fengse had a clear understanding of what situation he could use. He turned his arms around, pushed, blocked, pushed, and fought back one by one. He cleverly grasped the strength, and the pressure of advancing was not reduced at all. He kept throwing him to the wall, but did not make Han Xuese break but hoped to give up resistance, and still stepped forward bravely. Even so, he looked at the 36 frames of the boxing score and exchanged more than twice the tricks.
In addition to "Tiger Walking and Sword Finger" and "Tongtian Sword Finger", Han Xuese used moves that were all over the nine Yangshan veins, and there were no missing ones. Among them were high and low, all of which were east scales and west claws. Although they only had their shapes, Han Xuese, who did not understand the Heart Law, changed by itself, and controlled by the power of muscles and bones. Not only was it a useless embroidered pillow, but some moves were even more lethal.
After the fight, Ying Fengse gradually became frightened: Why did we put such eyes on the mountain? If we teach him to see for another ten years, what moves can’t be learned?
With the force of pushing, the inner breath penetrated through his body, which made Han Xue's half of her body sore and soft, and her mouth was overflowing with vermilion. This time, she fell on the wall and couldn't get up again. She sat softly and swallowed her breath.
explain!Ying Fengse threw her sleeves and her face looked like frost.Who asked you to steal the martial arts of Qigong?From the real tricks, you will suffer less bit by bit!
Han Xuese gasped for a moment, suddenly raised her head and laughed loudly, and was choked by the blood again, and her face turned into a shrill purple color.
Ying Fengse was afraid that he would choke to death, so he pressed his palm against his chest and pushed blood through the uterus. Unexpectedly, Han Xuese recovered a little and was cold and a ball of saliva rushed out. Ying Fengse avoided it in time and slapped him with a backhand; Han Xuese turned around and spit out another mouthful like lightning, and her eyes burst into lightning, but the speed was no longer as fast as before.
Ying Feng Se avoided it easily, and casually put his hands on the young man's throat, as if he was about to push him into the wall, and said coldly: If you are wrong again, don't blame me for not thinking about the past love.Come honestly!Who asked you to learn this martial arts?
Han Xue's eyes were grinning, and blood foam burst out between her white teeth as developed as a tiger, and she laughed furiously: I am also a disciple of Qigong, why can't I learn it?Yes... You Fengyunxia took me away, so reluctant, like a thief... like a prisoner, like a cheap servant, like a beast, it would be better to show your backbone and fight him to the end that day. So what if you are so heartbroken?After all, he died like a man!
He refers to Duguji, who is invincible in the world. At least at the time of Tongtianding, there was no enemy of the Seventeenth Master in the mountains.Ying Feng knew who he was talking about, his face turned pale and could not squeeze out a word to refute.
You...you said I'm willing to come?For the sake of going up Longting Mountain, my mother and the people who took care of me... all my relatives in the world died.Yes, I am a Mao tribe and can never change it, but after the branches and leaves spread, not half of the disciples of foreign surnames in each vein are 300% or 40%. They are not the scale tribe, and they can leave at any time, only I am not.Han Xue was grinning and laughing wildly: I have no place to go back... I have no home!You are so capable, why don’t you tell Tao Yuanzheng, Gu Wansong, Baichengshan, and Master Shiqi?
Yingfeng was speechless, ashamed, embarrassed, self-loathed, and abandoned. He was in a panic and did not know why, and suddenly a sense of inexplicable unity came from behind, overwhelming all kinds of emotions one by one.
No one knows better than him the helplessness of being abandoned and the pain of not being able to get home. As an important investment in Ying's betting on the position of Longting Mountain, he has no seat in his family in Taoyi County.
It is an unworthy child to make the clan lose all his money. Once this road passes through the fork point of turning back, it can only go all the way to the dark.
He inserted the folding fan back into Han Xue's collar, took out a handkerchief and handed it over.
Han Xuese held the fan tightly, as if the two-fold snow parcel was a snake ant poison pill. She stared for a long time before taking it. Before wiping her mouth and nose, she was a little worried and said quietly: I... I'll wash it and return it to you.After not calling me Senior Brother, my voice sounded heavier than usual, and I felt less cringe.
Is this the real Han Xue color?
Ying Fengse swung his miscellaneous knowledge around the courtyard, looked at the entrances and exits everywhere, and confirmed that no one was watching him, and then returned to his original place and said to Han Xuese: You said something right.You were accepted by Fengyunxia, and Wei Wuyin was not responsible at all, letting you kick and spin between the veins, like a ball.Now, Fengyunxia is my home, so I should not sit still and watch like this.
Han Xuese wiped away the blood stains on the mouth and nose, and muttered: Elder... He doesn't care about me, he goes up the mountain every year to see me, and he also tries every means to take care of my body to see if he can repair the damage to meridians. One day he can practice internal skills and solve this shortcoming from the inside out.
Then has he fixed it?
No...non yet.
nonsense!Ying Fengse acted as a force to grab the fan, and while Han Xuese was so desperate that she knocked on the top of his forehead.
He said that if he couldn't cure it. If he really wanted to cure it, he would find other excuses to swear you.Has he asked you too, if you want to go down the mountain with him and go to his acre of land, so as to avoid staying on the mountain and causing trouble?Han Xuese nodded.
Do you think you may leave Longting Mountain?
Han Xuese didn't hesitate, and smiled like how could it be possible, and nodded as if she had some clarity.
You will understand this. The guy is talking nonsense, he is useless and has nothing to say. He has only one purpose, that is, he does nothing.If your meridians are treated, Xia Yangyuan would have done it long ago. No doctor can tolerate a strange disease under his nose and running around day by day. This is no different from shit on their heads.
Han Xuese smiled and said: According to the senior brother's wishes, how can I give birth to my younger brother?
Ying Fengse said seriously: Is the foundation of the strange palace internal strength?
Han Xuese was stunned, and her scattered look quickly faded, and then she realized that he was not joking. She was moved and frightened, and she was a little unbelievable. Seeing that Ying Fengse was still waiting to reply, she said unhappily: No... it is not internal strength.
The young man smiled and nodded.It seems you are not that stupid yet.What I want to say next, you can remember it with your heart.
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The teaching of the Heart Skill of "The Great Method of Taking the Body" to the pure-blooded hair tribe took a huge risk, but Ying Fengse was not blinded for a moment.
Psychology to Han Xuese's situation may be the weakest and least important reason, although it is still one of the reasons.
Han Xuese's talent in the boxing path is indeed helpful for analyzing "The Heavenly Battle Wind and Thunder Palm", but he has neither internal strength nor internal strength, and his mental method is useless.
Fortunately, "Wind and Thunder Yi Qi" has dual cultivation of life and consciousness, and its consciousness has a unique meaning in this system. If Han Xuese also has a foundation, it is really exciting to take out any new things from boxing.
Han Xuese was isolated in Longting Mountain, and Ying Fengse stretched out his hand of friendship with no fear of not doing his best in this matter.
Han Xuese has no internal strength and no power. She realized that it is not helpful to gain itself. Unlike the alliance with Long Dafang, she also has to worry that her wings are hard and uncontrollable, and there is no risk of betrayal. It is simply the most ideal tool.
But Ying Fengse does not want to shake her genius image in Lu Xise's mind, and does not intend to tell the girl this genius plan to pass on her skills.
Apart from that, he didn't want her to know that there was a girl named Ayan.
Holding Han Xuese in his hands, he had the chance to get to know Ayan. He instinctively thought that Lu Xise didn't like this, so he simply didn't even leave the folding fan with her rich body fragrance, and generously made a favor for Han Xuese.
Sure enough, Han Xuese was so grateful that she turned around and returned the real version of "Resurrection Fist Book". In order to avoid the eyes and ears of the palace, the two still made an appointment in Xuanguang Taoist Courtyard.
Ying Fengse gave him a new copy without a title, encouraging young people to practice, and will check it regularly in the future, and instructed him not to come to Fengyunxia, nor to disclose their relationship to anyone. Han Xuese agreed.
In fact, there is no practice in "The Great Method of Taking the Body" and it has the orthodox internal strength of the Qigong Palace. After practicing for three or five years, there is no obvious effect.
The transmission of Yingfengse is the "Bingxin Jue" after being enhanced by Bing Wuye. It only removes the secret of seeking consciousness and keeps the part of communicating consciousness. In this way, Han Xuese's consciousness is like a room with a secret door opened by someone. Yingfengse, who holds the key, can enter and exit easily, and the owner may not be able to detect it.
In the ideal situation, Han Xuese will have no secrets to him from now on. Even if he wants to conceal the gains of boxing, he will not be able to escape Ying Fengse's mental search. After all, it is all theory. No one can say whether it can take effect as expected. He can only try his best to think more carefully and pray that Bing Wuye is really a genius, so that this small correction constructed on his theory will not become a castle in the air.
This is also one of the reasons why it cannot be revealed to Lu Xise.Girls will never allow "Bing Xin Jue" to leak, even if it is castrated.
For this new job, Ying Fengse avoided everyone's copying and deleting, racked her brains, and was so busy that she could not make any payment. Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.
Lu Xise made up the reasons for going down the mountain, but Ying Fengse didn't even explain much to Uncle Fu. He just said that he would relax and asked him to pack his bags simply and leave with Lu Xise.
Dongxi County is adjacent to Yangting County, and it is less than 200 miles from the foot of Longting Mountain to the county town. The two of them did not go on a special trip and had been riding for half a day. Before the sun set, they entered the city shop and fed the horses and fed the horses and other fodders. They found out where the Yangjiyuan was located and planned to get up early the next day.
Yangjiyuan hosts widows, widows, orphans, and is mostly prepared and maintained by the ancestral halls of local big families. It mainly cares for the elderly and weak among the clans. If you have the extra effort, you can only reach the village.
The Yangji Courtyard in the suburbs of Dongxi County is not the case. It is adjacent to an old temple called Guanxin Temple, which was set up by nuns in the temple.
The previous dynasty was destroyed, and there were many children who suddenly lost their parents and were helpless near Dongxi. They were sheltered and protected by the nuns in Guanxin Temple, and even built courtyards outside the temple. They had been careless for countless orphans over the past decades, and all the gentry in the county government offices were admired, and they were convenient for many daily activities.
Guanxin Temple and Yangji Courtyard opened the middle door early in the morning. Pilgrims come in and out of the temple. There are tea sheds under the trees outside the temple. Although they are not as prosperous as the jungles of Longting Mountain, they are not lonely in this small place in Dongxi County.
Outside the Yangjiyuan, there were several children playing. A girl of sixteen or seventeen years old swept the floor with a bamboo broom, occasionally stopping the naughty boy from making trouble to avoid disturbing the practice next door.
Ying and Lu were enjoying the cool air beside the road, observing for more than a moment, and stood up before the passerby was suspicious. Just as he was about to go forward to talk, Lu Xise grabbed him.
If you have a tea break, I will ask the girl first.The tip of his chin lifted towards the tea shed.
It makes sense to think about the style of the wind.The two of them were walking together. If they were rejected, they could only get out of touch with each other. It would be better to divide them into two ways and try again if necessary.
Sure enough, the girl seemed to be intimidated by the girl's beauty and momentum. She shook her head frequently, grabbed the bamboo broom and retreated in panic, but she didn't dare to run away.
When he saw a middle-aged girl stepping out of the temple, she was like a drowning person encountering a driftwood and shouted: Master, Master!He hid behind the nun, and his movements were very agile.
The middle-aged nun is not inferior to the deer-skinned face, and her sharp and long face is very serious, like a person who can beat a naughty boy.
Lu Xise's back stood straight and curved. There were not many people looking back at her on the road. Her speech lacked the passion of a aunt and a wife, which made the girl less humanistic, but her opponent did not allow her to do so. The two of them only moved their lips, their bodies were not trembling, and their eyes were not slanted, and they looked like a pair of carved dolls.
Suddenly Lu Xise turned around and pointed, the girl's eyelids narrowed slightly, and the pressure she cast was no less than that of a match between experts.Ying Fengse's scalp was numb, he nodded and smiled stiffly, and cursed Lu Xise more than five hundred times.
If you want to play the show, you have to give a secret code!Where can I come at the right time?
The girl moved her eyes coldly, her thin lips moved a few times, and turned around with the girl's sleeves. Her splashing clothes sounded like a wind blowing wildfire, extremely cool.
If the one hanging on the lintel is not Guanxin Temple but Wucheng Temple, Ying Fengse would even guess that she is Wei Mingshi.
……How about it?
The girl said there was no girl named Jiang, and the nun accepted it, but she just refused to let her see her, which taught us to give up this heart.
How did you talk about it? Ying Fengse frowned when she heard it.Can this be negotiated?
I told the nun that my son Tao Yiying was born in the family, and his three wives and four concubines were ordinary. Miss Jiang’s origin could not be a proper wife. Even if she was pregnant, it would be difficult to impress the master’s wife.Tell her not to threaten her, and the young master is willing to come and pick her up, which shows that she is affectionate
You are making up Ah in the scum!If it reaches Jiang Lucheng's ears, wouldn't we both live?Ying Feng laughed so hard that he gritted his teeth: Did that nun actually believe it?
I didn't believe it.Lu Xise lowered her voice.
But she saw that I was happy with you, and she felt aggrieved in doing this. She said that if I had nowhere to live in the future, I could come to Dongxi Yangjianyuan to keep me safe and give birth to a baby. I would not dare to provoke Tao Yiying.
You are buying land and property in the tongue-pulling prison, and people never want to come up in life.
The young man was still angry, but his thoughts were ahead of his spirit. A flash of inspiration hurriedly grabbed the girl's sleeve and stood up: I will come back to settle the score with you... Come here!
The two avoided the interaction and rushed up a tree crown with lush branches and leaves. Looking at the yard, a trace of clothes became smaller and smaller. Who is the girl who was sweeping the bamboo broom?
Yinglu followed along the way and passed through several settlements in the fields and forests. Among them, the girl only stopped in a small tea shop and asked for a bowl of water to drink. Soon after, she came to a small, unique house with a seal-style courtyard in the south.
The girl's panting was still not stopping, her thin breasts kept rising and falling, and no one responded to knocking on the door knocker. She called out: Dew orange, Dew orange!After a while, the black lacquer door opened the crack, and the black shadow blocked the light; the girl leaned closer and talked for a while before turning around and leaving.
It turned out that Jiang Lucheng was hiding here.Ying Fengse and Lu Xise exchanged their eyes. One person looked at the wind and the other person circled around the house. After confirming that there was no ambush, they jumped onto the wall together.
On the bluestone pier in the courtyard, a girl in yellow was sitting leisurely with her chin. She had a plump figure and snow-skinned face. She had a slight slight cleverness and agility in her slightly narrowed eyes, and she looked pretty and gratifying. Not to mention how eye-catching the plump breasts were, she was Jiang Lucheng, a disciple of Shuiyue who had met the second round of descending world.
Senior Brother Ying and Sister Lu, it’s you!
Jiang Lucheng jumped up, and her thin spring shirt could not contain the ups and downs of the double pills. It only showed a small part of her breast muscle, but was doubled by the orange-yellow material, making people's eyes shine and shine. Suddenly, I remembered something, stopped in a hurry, and shouted to the porch: Why are you hiding?Not someone else.It is obviously for Ying Fengse to listen.
But this is very Jiang Lucheng, no one is surprised.
Exclusive pleasing and straightforwardness are contrary to their straightforwardness. As long as the favor is greater than the disgust in the end, it will be unpleasant.
A crisp voice sounded under the eaves of the corridor: You just shouted, but I didn’t see it, please let him come down!The bright sword tip was handed out of the porch. Although the voice was a domineering and arrogant lady, it was still very beautiful. You can imagine that the girl frowned and raised her eyebrows, as if she was walking in front of the tiger with her fluffy tail high and thought she was the king of all beasts.
Ying Fengse held back her smile, and jumped down with Lu Xise, turned around and bowed: "Good uncle, please."I have long been greetings, and I hope my uncle will forgive me.
Chu Zhiqin's little face Swish!It was swollen and red, reaching the point where no one could pretend to ignore it if he had eyes.
Fortunately, she was the most panicked person. She had no time to pay attention to others. She wore a high ponytail with a golden crown and her fluffy and soft curly hair. She grabbed the long sword with her hands and staggered backwards. Her small and beautiful round buttocks hit the pink wall without warning, almost calling out the old lines of you, don't come over, and she fed the dog all with her masterful sword skills.
With a shout, the long stick pressed down towards the tip of the sword. Chu Zhiqin instinctively rotated his wrist and shook the sword circle to make it happen. Countless physical memories of the morning and evening exercise took over the dominance, Kneel!He returned the sword to the sheath and recovered his calmness. He could not pull down his face. He snorted coldly and walked straight to the inner hall, looking at him as he was familiar with the family.
Ying Fengse did not think that the long stick was lost. He transported long soldiers on the narrow porch, and it was much more difficult to hit if he didn't hit.
Yan Manshuang put the long stick down and waved his hands to the two of them: ...Please.Jiang Lucheng, who had a clever smile, had his little hand behind him, twisted his plump buttocks and led the way forward, leading Yingfengse and others into it.
The decorations in the hall are no different from ordinary families, except that the divine tables that worship ancestors were replaced with Buddha niches, and several rosewood monk hats and chairs were arranged in two rows.
A vertical mud gold plaque leaned against the divine table. Although it was not very new, there was no trace of wind and sun, as if it had been removed early and was idle; the words on it were written on it were the three words "Wucheng Temple".
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There is a reason why the order of visiting Wucheng Temple is ranked behind the Yangji Temple.
Guanxin Temple is highly praised by officials and the people. The county is full of incense, and many people know it. However, few people heard of Wucheng Temple, as if they were out of the East China Martial Arts. However, the Ming Master is not as famous as the nuns of Yangjiyuan.
Fortunately, the waiter at the inn was a local native. I vaguely remember that there was a new residence outside the village when I was young. The temple was not like a temple. The owner was a wealthy nun and never took pilgrims, let alone praying for Fujian rituals and doing rituals. After a long time, the villagers had no intention of interacting with her, just regarded it as a hermit living in a lonely place.
In his childhood impression, nuns should not only be familiar with the practice of exorcising evil spirits and delivering births, but sometimes they will also cure diseases and extract teeth, and welcome and send all kinds of people. They are to mix the local witches of the East China Sea with Buddhist monks and let the imagination run out of control, so they have a deep memory of this nun who does nothing.
After hearing the distinguished guest ask about the temple, he talked it out as an interesting story. He was secretly remembered by Ying Fengse, which is the seventh ranking on the list of Wucheng Temple.
If it weren't for the bamboo broom girl who brought them here, it would have taken at least a few days just to visit the list.
With Jiang Lucheng's performance in the world of decline, unlike being under house arrest for a long time, Luo Xueqing's mother sent her to Guanxin Temple, but refused to disclose where she went. It can be seen that the Luo family mother and daughter are in trouble, not Jiang Lucheng.
If not, the nun in the nun would have restricted Jiang Lucheng's actions and denied her here to avoid enemies chasing her.
The fact that the old bridge who was lured by Lu Xise was tempted to directly admit the matter proves that in the middle-aged nun, the conservative Jiang Lucheng's conduct is not as important as her unmarried pregnancy.
However, after all, it was entrusted by others and could not be easily defeated. Therefore, the girl from Zhubiao was asked to find someone in the place where Jiang Lucheng went recently, and told her to come back soon and so on. Therefore, she was attracted by the girl. Unexpectedly, she found Wucheng Temple.
Ying Fengse looked at the inner hall, and it was indeed not like a Buddhist monk.
However, the Ming Master was born in the eldest son of Du Yu, the head of the family, and was the only beloved daughter of the family. Not only was it a famous family among the famous families, but it was also a Ming pearl among the pearls. It was purely considered wealth and honor, and it was definitely not inferior to the princess of the dynasty.
How could the Master of the Yu family spoiled and indulged? In the end, he could not watch his beloved daughter give up the worldly relationship and quit love, so he paid for her to build a house, hoping to change her mind and throw herself back into her arms... The result of the rippling of family affection and will is this inappropriate and unsightly temple.
Jiang Lucheng went to the kitchen to make tea, poured it one by one, and sipped on Sister Lu, and shouted very intimately.Chu Zhiqin took a sip and frowned her neat eyebrows like a black-painted one: This is not what I brought to Hu Yuxiang, and the water is not right.How did you do it?What about the "Three Autumn Down Dragon Water" made by the snow in Donggaoling?Hearing Jiang Lucheng replied a few words about the bad lips of the donkey, he suddenly felt impatient and simply pulled him backwards, as he saw it.
After a moment, Jiang Lucheng smiled and chanted, and didn't know how to deal with the uncle. She seemed to sit down casually, but she was Sister Lu rather than Senior Brother Ying. When she asked about Long Dafang casually, the person who didn't know about him thought she was interested in Long Dafang, but everyone knew that was not the case.
The tea brewed by Chu Zhiqin is really delicious, and even Lu Xi can be easily distinguished.
Jiang Lucheng praised him, and the uncle almost flew into the sky. With a hum, he casually hooked his sweaty hair behind his ears, and happily entered the kitchen to prepare snacks.
She sat in peace and perseverance, not the least like the owner of the house. She never talked about the new tea brewed by Jiang Lucheng or the new tea that was replaced by Chuzhiqin in the back, and the two Shu didn't care much, as if she was used to it.
The refreshments were unexpectedly delicious. The uncle was very good at cooking. The preparation time was short, which meant that he was skillful in the movements; his clothes were clean and neat, which showed that he could handle the cooking techniques, so he didn't have to go on a blind date with the stove, charcoal stove and smoke.
Eating and drinking can open up the conversation best, especially the brilliant battles that we have experienced together; and in the real world, seeing the living Yingshi... Seeing the freshness of the living companions in the world makes the girls chatter endlessly and are extremely excited.
They talked about the old monster of the Black Mountain, the giant python and the rain master, and the ancient and shattered mouth that was both shattered and poisonous.
No one mentioned the dead Gao Xuanse and the twins, and I don’t know if they were deliberately avoiding it.
Yes, girl Man Shuang, Ying Fengse is almost polite, and she is calm and touches the topic: Isn’t the teacher in the temple?I admire the name of "Three Jue" for a long time and want to pay homage to her.
Yan Manshuang lowered her eyes and whispered: Master has gone, I am the only one here.Jiang Lucheng smiled and said: That's why my uncle and I often come to accompany her.The smile froze, and even for a moment, a strange sense of stiffness and coldness came to my face, like a dark cloud.
That's the smell of fear.
Only those who have returned from the surrendered realm understand that the most terrifying thing in the world is to be involuntarily self-control.
You can't hide because you don't know what you want to hide. It's hard to guarantee that the next time you open your eyes, the reality that once exists will no longer exist. There is only a living hell in front of you. All kinds of terrible ways of death are dazzling, and nightmare seems to never end.
I dare not close my eyes, dare not sleep, dare not let go of the short knife in my pocket or under my pillow; I dare not take off my shoes, dare not take bath, dare not show my back, dare not walk in the shadow or in the dark... I dare not be alone again.
As for the Fengse Conjecture, the surviving girl returns to the world and begins to find a partner.
The men's group and Lu Xise call themselves disciples of the Qi Palace, but climbing to Longting Mountain does not mean that you can enter the Qi Palace. Anyone with a little knowledge of the martial arts world knows it.
With their humble martial arts, they may be disappointed and are not even qualified to be suspected of being spies who are deliberately spies.
In comparison, Dongxi Yangjiyuan is rather a wiser choice.
Yan Manshuang and Chu Zhiqin came to Jiang Lucheng one after another. After the three girls recognized each other, because only Yan Manshuang lived alone in Wucheng Temple, and was not afraid of being heard by others, they simply changed to a party here and discussed how to contact the others in Longting Mountain.
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