Ye Yinyin once said that he should not leave here for three days and concentrate on cultivation. Although Chuan Qiuyu sneaked out to see the girl yesterday, it was not in the way, Ye Yin didn't know. On the third day, the autumn rain was leisurely, and he practiced cross-legged for a whole day, and his cultivation was still in the middle of the wind, and then he kept watch for a night. Borrowing the moon white like clear water tofu, under the sporadic moon, he sorted out the matter of the gathering of the four sects inside and out, what he did was not because of what Ye Qingmei said, he needed to show his skills when the four sects gathered before he could come to the door to ask for relatives. He was thinking about one person, this person was related to the Peach Shadow Slave, the son of the Ning family, Ning Jianhua. Chuan Qiuyu and Ning Jianhua have had several encounters, both of which are in the bright and in the dark, and after these few fights, Chuan Qiuyu has to admit that he is a difficult role. As for Mu Ye Huai, Chuan Qiuyu is not panicked, such arrogant and domineering, brave and unscrupulous, it is useless to come, not to mention that Ye Yinyin has already told Chuan Qiuyu to do whatever he wants, and he doesn't have to care about Mu Ye Huai.

Beautiful scenery, twilight.

In the Qingcheng Gate Welcome Hall, the lights are dim, the bonfire is in the sky, and it is so lively.

The female monks of the September Pavilion can sing and dance, and there are some who know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The pavilion Xia Yetian was half exposed, and he was in the middle of the bonfire, holding one hundred and ten strings in his hand, opening and closing widely, and many people were hungry. Among them, the salivating one is naturally the metasequoia gate of the soup carrying the sword, look at him involuntarily walked to the bonfire, no matter how the soup gradually red pull is not able to drag him back, here his eyes are only barbecue, look at his throat swelling, shouting: "The world is big, all kinds of things." According to my soup and sword, only the barbecue and the sword cannot be disappointed. This benevolent brother and fellow Daoist, can you have some tastes?"

Xia Yetian saw that Tang was the same age as himself, so he never got up, but he looked at him carefully, and then smiled: "It's not a simple matter to eat the barbecue that I made! If everyone comes to ask for a skewer, then won't I, Xia Yetian, become a helper for others? As for the meat, it's not that you can't eat it if you want to, you have to ask me to give it to you." ”

"Fellow Daoist, but it doesn't hurt to say, how can I make you give it to me. ”

"It depends on how much you're going to eat!"

Tang stretched out his hand with a sword, looking like he was no other.

"Five strings?" Xia Yingchun asked with a smile.

Tang took back his four fingers with his sword, and the remaining middle finger swung straight, and then grinned: "Half of your hand, fifty strings!"

It was Xia Yetian's turn to smile here, he looked at this person in front of him quite interestingly, he opened his mouth to ask for fifty skewers of meat, I don't know where he got the confidence, is it the red bean mole on his face?

"Okay! It's fifty strings when you open your mouth, I'll give you fifty strings today, but I don't know if you can catch it!" After Xia Yetian said this, he raised his hand and threw fifty strings straight to the soup sword, and encouraged in his sleeve: "Meat thief!

There are no fish marks in the eyes of Tang Carrying the sword here, look at his throat trembling, his mouth is twitching, stepping into the air, reaching out to catch the meat! Look at his salivating appearance is really a little unbearable, the monks on the side are all pointing at him, sighing quietly, it seems to be laughing, but in fact it is mostly worried, Xia Yetian's fish mark is known to many juniors in Qingchengmen, and ordinary people absolutely can't catch it, and they all thought: "This greedy kid is afraid that he will suffer." ”

Unexpectedly, Tang Jiajian didn't care about this sky-turning fish mark at all, and casually glanced at this Xia Yetian's means, and then a sword on his waist was windless and automatic, and it was actually horizontal in front of him, so it was a "sonorous" sound, and he blocked the 10,000-pound sky-turning fish mark in front of him. A sword and a seal, against the air, is evenly matched. Xia Yetian exclaimed in surprise, only to see that the black mole boy caught fifty skewers of meat with one hand, turned around and landed lightly, he smiled: "This brother, thank you." ”

Tang carried the sword and smiled, laughed and took a sip, and his mouth was full of oil. He smiled and handed a lot to Tang Wanhong, Tang Wanhong only glanced at him and told him to go farther, but Yutong took a string with a smile and tasted it carefully, and the appearance of the tongue bridge was really cute.

"What's your name?" Xia Yetian, who was behind Tang Xiangjian, saw this scene in his eyes, this black mole boy had quite an appetite for him, and he asked.

"Metasequoia, Tang Carrying Sword, isn't your sky-turning fish mark good?" As soon as Tang Carrying Sword said this, everyone was shocked, who dared to say this to Xia Yetian in the Qingcheng Gate, this young man was so bold. Just when the juniors in the audience thought that Xia Yetian was displeased and was going to be troubled, Xia Yetian walked forward, bent over and stretched out his head to look at the sword on Tang Dangjian's waist, and sighed: "Good sword! Your Excellency is a good sword." ”

Tang Jiajian was a little stunned when he heard this, and when the barbecue boy was insulting him, he hurriedly said: "You are so cheap!"

Xia Yetian grinned: "You are a person from another sect, if I make a heavy move, it will be a little bad, and I will use three points of strength." ”

"Three points? I'm just using a little bit of my strength!"

Xia Yetian supported his waist with one hand, and then pointed out with a finger, laughing wildly: "What a good tooth, but Lao Tzu likes it." See you again in the gathering of the four sects, No, there are still fifty strings here, all for you. ”

When Tang Xiangjian smelled that there were still fifty strings, he was busy smiling: "Good!"

It was supposed to be a farce, but it ended like this, which is really unpredictable.

At this moment, a very unsociable voice suddenly came, and it was Ning Jianhua, who was lying on a rattan chair, holding wine in one hand and a grape in the other, and he said: "Good meat man, good meat man? Today's four-vertical tea party is this movement, which is really disappointing and boring. ”

What kind of character is Tang carrying the sword? At this time, the sword was held in his hand again.

What kind of temperament is Xia Yetian? Here, the fish mark looms.

When the two of them were about to scold, a woman stepped into the air, this person was the lord of Qingcheng Gate, although he couldn't see his appearance, but with this ethereal posture alone, it was really amazing. There were three people behind her, who were the masters of the other three sects, Mr. Siliang, Tang Wanman, and Ning Youya.

Ning Jianhua suddenly got off the chair, bowed, and was extremely humble: "Dad." ”

Ning Youya saw it and replied softly, and then said, "Jianhua, don't be rude." This is another family yard, and the Lord must be divided into three parts. Hurry up and apologize. ”

Ning Youya's words have a doorway, but there is a point where they can't say it, "This is another family yard, and you must let the Lord divide it", this is always awkward to hear, but there is no criticism.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, this is the same in reverse, Ning Jianhua seemed to know the deep meaning of his father's words as soon as he heard it, and looked at him and laughed three times: "Qingchengmen, this little friend, I Ning someone has always been arrogant and domineering, and he spit out the truth at that time, and the truth is really a bit against the ear, if you can't get used to it, I would rather someone be rude here." If you have hatred in your heart, and you are in the face of the sect master, it is not good to have a seizure, it doesn't matter, when the four sects gather, I will wait for you, and then you will come to me for advice. ”

Full of sighs, this is an apology?

After Ning Jianhua said a word, he didn't say anything more, and directly ignored Tang Carrying the sword, he lay down on the rattan wooden chair, holding wine in one hand and grapes in the other, and looked leisurely.

Tang Carrying the Sword had an ugly face, and walked straight towards Ning Jiahua with a sword in one hand, but Tang Wanhong called softly from behind him: "Carrying the sword, where are you going?"

Tang Jiajian is afraid that Tang will become red, he is small, his father and mother are not afraid, but he is afraid of this surprising Tang Wanhong, one day he angered Tang Wanhong, she punished him for cleaning the red belly pocket of the female cultivator for seven days, so that he would not dare not anger Tang Wanhong in this life.

"Auntie, this..."Tang was a little embarrassed.

When Ning Jianhua saw it, he sneered three times: "Auntie, do you change diapers..."

Tang Xiangjian's face was pale, and the sword in his hand was already faintly humming.

"Carry your sword and come back. I ask you, what is a person who disobeys his will?"

Tang carried the sword silently.

"People who go against their hearts often say things that go against their hearts, and most of the so-called words that go against their hearts are sycophants or jokes about others. Either way, it's not advisable. Today you have seen it, and I hope you can keep it in your heart, but you can't learn it. If you learn, your family will be unlucky! I'm afraid that it will be difficult for you to marry a wife. ”

Doing a show, Tang Wanhong is obviously making a play, and he is doing it extremely cleverly, so that people can't catch the slow horse, not only swept away the shame of Tang carrying the sword, but also returned it to Ning Jianhua.

The difference between a woman and a woman is here, and now Yutong has already stepped forward and reached out to drag the soup fader back, and whispered softly: "Brother, the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds!"

The sect master of the Metasequoia Sect, Tang gradually smiled with satisfaction, so he waved his hand in front of Ning Youya, and said with a smile: "My sister, I see the outside." ”

Ning Youya didn't say a word, and he looked taciturn, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

According to common sense, Ning Jianhua and Tang Jiajian were tense here, but who expected him to say nothing more after he glanced at his father and left. He got up, walked in front of Tang Wanhong, directly skipped Tang carrying the sword, he carried one hand on his back, the other hand in front of him, slightly bowed, and looked like an elegant gentleman, he asked: "This little girl, it's so cute, I would rather someone love it at a glance, I don't know if it can be married?"

Yutong was angry, she was not afraid of people, and she had a very bad impression of Ning Jianhua after the incident, she said: "What are you talking nonsense, I am so old, naturally I have already married someone, he is famous..."

Tang gradually reddened his brows, Yutong said the wrong thing, and really only said the word "Chuan", the four taels and Mu Yehuai on the side suddenly stopped, and looked over, Ning Jianhua in front of him also raised his eyebrows, and he asked, "Chuan?"

Tang Weihong hurriedly pulled Yutong behind her, and she answered: "Little girl Yutong, you are really shameless, no one has ever looked at you in Sichuan Xiliang, how can you spit out your heart like this, you are a daughter, you have to be reserved." ”

Tang Wanhong gently picked up the tips of Yutong's hair, first told Yutong inside and out, then smiled, and then arched his hand, facing the sect masters in the early morning, she said: "Metasequoia Gate is really embarrassing. This little girl in my family is young, and she heard that there is such a number one person as Sichuan Xiliang in Qingcheng Gate, and she has been on the flower list within a month by herself, who expected her to hear it, but she was moved and smiled. ”

Women are born to act, regardless of age. Yutong knew that he had just said the wrong thing, and here Tang gradually became red to excuse her, he was busy pretending to be ashamed, and called out "Auntie", so he hid it in Daddy Tang's arms.

Tang Weihong bluntly said that he was a little isolated, but Yutong's blushing face was better than many heartfelt words. The person she said in her heart was Chuan Qiuyu, can she not be ashamed?

Siliang and Konoha Huai glanced at each other, shook their heads slightly, and then there was no movement.

Tang gradually smiled happily, his eyebrows folded with joy, and he said: "Who is the boy, the old man will bring you back overnight!"

After these words, the audience was full of sighs, most of them were joking. Tang Wanman and Tang Wanhong glanced meaningfully at the veiled daughter in front of the Qingcheng Gate, she smiled, frowned, and signaled that there was nothing to do.

The woman called softly: "Four longitudinal to my Qingcheng Gate, if there is a place to take care of, but also look at Haihan, tonight the wine is not enough, my Qingcheng Gate overnight down the mountain to buy, if the meat is not enough, under the North Mountain, a thousand cows." ”

[To be continued.] 】

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