Come at night.

There is a young man on the hanging stone in the green mountain, looking at the bright galaxy all over the sky and the fire in September, and his thoughts are flying and chaotic.

A handful of autumn water said:

“

Fengyue lingers all her life, and the moon is cold and speechless and sleepless at night.

The night rain hits the leaves and the flowers fall and mourn, and I float in the years.

It has only been floating for three or five years, and it is difficult to reappear after disappearing into fame.

Wait for the wind to rise and call the sea of clouds, and the autumn rain will be all over the field for a hundred years. ”

With only fifty-six words, it really touched the feelings of Sichuan Qiuyu's youth.

Another place in Qingcheng Gate, in the September Pavilion. In the dead of night, Shen Hanyan went up to the west building alone, and he took out three red fruits from his sleeve, still delicate, and murmured: "Why hasn't he come yet." ”

A handful of autumn water said: "The moon is already high, the fog is faint, and the stars are visible." The people have not yet come, they are empty, and their eyes are full of cold smoke. ”

There are only twenty-two words, outlining the girl's mind.

Far away from Wanzhong Mountain, there is a place in Baiqi City.

There are women who don't sleep, and a handful of autumn water says: "The rain is dripping in September, and the fireworks don't smell the deep mountains." I had to talk about the bright moon and think about it. ”

There are only 28 words, and the road is not endless.

A handful of autumn water is a strange person, and the love of children is long.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that someone spoke to Chuan Qiuyu: "Boy, do you miss a girl?" Who else can say this, except for Lou Sanqian? Chuan Qiuyu ignored him, let him be noisy, and ignored him.

"Then Huma can't see you today, I'm afraid I won't give up, if I were you, I will definitely deal with it. Lou Sanqian continued. This remark reminded Sichuan Qiuyu that Huma invited him to gather with the Yuan Dynasty today, and he wrote the three words "I have received it in my heart", and it is not Huma's virtue to settle things like this.

"Have you thought of a good plan?" Chuan Qiuyu asked Lou Sanqian, and Lou Sanqian really thought of a plan for him. If it was really delusional, listen to him and say, "None." Hearing this, Chuan Qiuyu shook his head and smiled.

"He just wants your pill, if you want nothing to do, give him dozens of pills and it's over, why bother with it. There are so many ugly children anyway!" Lou Sanqian laughed.

When Chuan Qiuyu heard this, he didn't like it: "Give him thirty grains? Don't give, don't give a single grain!"

Lou Sanqian nodded and said, "Okay! The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and if he comes, you will not go down the mountain, and he will not be able to help you. ”

Lou Sanqian said that he went back to his cave in one step, and only Xiaofeng was left, and Xiaofeng threw out a jar of wine: "If you are worried, you will eat wine." Chuan Qiuyu threw the wine back into the mirror sea with his hand: "The young man said that it tasted sad, it was not good." What do I have to worry about?"

"According to the old man, go down the mountain and kill him Huma, and he will be a hundred. Don't think the old man is reckless, the way of cultivation is like this, if you are not tough, others will want to ride on your neck and! It is better to see the high and low with your fists and feet, teach him not to shout again, and see you walking around. Since ancient times, people who have become great weapons, which is not a horizontal sword, happy and hateful, how can there be a reason to be afraid of the head and tail. ”

These two fairchildren...... Lou 3,000 has the truth of Lou 3,000, and the laughing wind has his reason with the laughing wind, if it is a one-on-one mistake, it is good to choose Chuan Qiuyu, but these two are reasonable, which is difficult. The former pays attention to steady progress and accumulation, while the latter pays attention to happiness and enmity, and is immediately stabbed.

Early the next morning.

Sichuan Qiuyu only felt that the mountain was noisy.

"The medicine pavilion accepts apprentices, and the nest is wasted!"

"Cowardly as a mouse!"

"Hold the talent and pride, and there is no one in the eyes. ”

"Babble, women too!"

Sichuan Qiuyu stepped into the air to the mountainside and saw that the mountain was full of flags, and there were all kinds of words on the flags, and there were many onlookers, and the wind was impermeable under the green mountains.

Qingshan Medicine Pavilion is not in the inner door, and it is no longer in the outer door, the fish and dragons are mixed, the inner and outer disciples can come to the foot of Qingshan, saying that it is the only green mountain in the year, the name has the word "green", there are several strange peaks in the inner door, he doesn't want it, as long as this peak.

Dozens of people marched up the mountain with flags in hand, Chuan Qiuyu chuckled when he saw it, and said in his heart: "Huma, it's really a shame, and these three indiscriminate methods have been used." Wen asked me to go, but I didn't go, so I came to such a hand. This is the method of agitation, but how can I be a person who is stimulated?" Chuan Qiuyu smiled and ignored it, and went towards the mountain.

Han Xiaofeng naturally saw it, and said in surprise: "Can you bear this? If you are an old man, you can't bear it, so you have to go down and tear these rats apart." Lou Sanqian glanced at him, and replied lightly: "Boy, do a good job, this kind of heart is really valuable! Old man Feng, you said that you are a rat generation, and you still have a relationship with the rat generation, isn't it self-deprecating identity." ”

The two fairy children were arguing, Chuan Qiuyu was noisy, holding a two-pattern pill, stuffing it into his mouth, jumping over, and hanging the stone to practice. As for these jumping people under the mountain, he doesn't care, he doesn't have the strength to argue with them, and in fact, he can't argue with them, it's just a means for Hu Ma to ask for help. It doesn't matter.

Let him talk about the wind and wind under the mountain, and the autumn rain will not go down the mountain.

Sichuan autumn rain hanging stone practice, a repair is a day and a night. During the green cow nap have moved several nests, the cow baby is also out of the moment, see the Sichuan Qiuyu in full swing of practice, secretly energetic, and ran back to the house to practice, listen to the words of the Sichuan Qiuyu, he has eaten ten pills of Erwen Dan a day these days, only to feel full of aura, not hungry, not yellow, not emaciated, Juling Pill is gentle and moisturizing, rich and not irritable at all, the inner breath is comfortable, and secretly worshiped a miracle master!

In the past two days, the mountain is still lively, and the autumn rain in Sichuan still ignores it, allowing these people at the bottom of the mountain to shout back and forth day and night, and he should not be able to hear it! He looked at the words on the flag and laughed instead of being angry, and sighed that Huma's methods were shallow. Chuan Qiuyu said in his heart, toss for you for a few more days, the family teacher will come back, and then look at how many of you dare to shout again, if you have the courage to shout, then it is a real man!

Hu Ma was anxious, he also knew that in a few days, the main master of the Medicine Pavilion would come back, and he would not be arrogant, and if he dared to go to Qingshan again to talk about a word, there would be no good fruit to eat. Hu Ma looked at the past few days with this strategy, it was useless to provoke him day and night, Chuan Qiuyu hid in Qingshan and never came up, he looked at this in a hurry, but there was no way.

On this day, Huma went to find the person who had this plan, and after the man heard this, he also frowned, and he didn't expect Chuan Qiuyu to have such a good heart, so he scolded him, saying that his "daughter's body" would not go down the mountain.

He said, "Get a pen and paper!"

Huma even took a pen and paper, looked at a few lines of his book, the words were abusive, subtle and appropriate, Huma looked at the heart of the joy, such a name-named insult, he still went down the mountain? But at the end of the text, there are two words in the book, which is "Huma". When Huma saw this, his face was embarrassed, and he hurriedly said, "This..." The man said, "What's wrong? Are you afraid that he will come down the mountain to find you trouble?"

Humalian said: "No, no... I wish he would come down the mountain to trouble me, and I want to beat him to death with one palm!"

"Go on!" the man laughed.

Hu Ma's eyebrows and eyes twisted a slit, for a reason: "If Sichuan Xiliang is really a wreck, he will not go down the mountain, keep this letter, and turn it back to the Qingchou Immortal, I guess it will be difficult to escape... What habits does he have in the Qingcheng Gate, but it is obvious to all, there was a pair of Taoist couples who ran into the green mountains to do my thing, and he bumped into him, and at a critical juncture, he stood out and yelled... The man's crotch was frightened. ”

Looking at Huma's twisted appearance, the man sneered: "Wo bag, in my opinion, you Hu Ma is the most sloppy, since I wrote this letter, I must have left a back hand! I set up a small array on it, and it automatically dissipated in an hour, and poor Chuan Xi Liang was able to see the doorway and leave this letter and turn it back to Qing Chou? ”

When Huma heard this, he was overjoyed, and his frowning eyebrows stretched out, and he rubbed his hands and replied: "The means are clever, and Huma is ashamed of himself! The man waved his hand and said, "Save it, wait for you to send someone, the daylilies are cold." After that, he folded a letter into the shape of a paper kite, and pinched the trick between his fingers: "Little Flying Kite Technique." The stars flashed between his fingers, and a paper flying kite came to life, rising without wind, taking off his hand and hanging in the air, the man pointed to the green mountain, and the paper kite went.

[To be continued.] 】