"The South Mountain does not shade the clouds, and there are red fruits under the clouds. Sure enough, he smiled and smiled into his sleeves. ”

Seven or eight days have passed on the tenth day, and Shen Hanyan is counting the days every night with the window open to the moon, not leaving Shen Haiyue for a cent, why?

Things don't follow people's wishes, she is willing to stay in this house and guard her father, but not only did she agree to Ye Qingmei first, but Shen Haiyue was also unwilling, and she was busy pushing this girl out, just one sentence: "What's the use of staying at home, practice a way, Dad doesn't understand, but Dad knows that there is no turning back when he sets foot on it, although you and I are commensurate with father and daughter, but in the end it is a different path." ”

Shen Hanyan is young, he misses his father very much, and he lost his mother when he was young, only his father is in the family, and he is old, how can he not worry about it.

Sichuan Qiuyu has been relaxed for a few days, wandering around the courtyard all day, practicing at night, the weeds are tall and tall, and there is no need for him to remove them, but the Shen Mansion treats him as a living immortal, especially the guy, and it is also a pleasure to meet a few words.

There will be a parting day, and on that day the pedestrians are in a hurry, and the heavy rain gathers.

Chuan Qiuyu had an order: "Miss Shen, let's go goodbye, I don't know when we will meet again." Shen Hanyan was stunned when he heard this, and he hurriedly held an oil-paper umbrella, stepped forward and said, "You don't follow me to Qingcheng Gate." ”

Seeing this, Ye Qingmei continued: "There is no need to hide it, Yan'er and I both know that you are gifted and have a conscience, so it is better to go to Qingchengmen with me to further study." The ugly man in the door can be happy with you. ”

Shen Haiyue said: "Chuan Shaoxia, you are so high-spirited, a good son, you can't wait for this Shen family to be buried, Haiyue, I can't afford this crime." Hurry up and go with the smoke. When it comes to smoke, the brow is a little smile, which means that the two of them know it.

Chuan Qiuyu couldn't see such a parting, and he couldn't bear it, for a long time, sighed... He bowed and said, "Junior... I am used to wandering the world, and I am a prodigal and unruly, so I will travel here, and when I have to collect my temperament, I will definitely go to Qingcheng Gate again. ”

Shen Hanyan's eyes dimmed a lot, and he responded crisply: "Really don't you want to go to Qingcheng Gate?"

"Don't pass by, the mountain is high and the road is far away, one step ahead of you, I owe you a gift. Chuan Qiuyu slowly bowed to everyone.

In other words, he stepped out of the door and walked away. Why doesn't he like Qingcheng Gate?

"Oh, umbrella ..." Shen Hanyan saw the heavy rain, but he couldn't keep it, he went out alone, and hurriedly stepped forward to hand over an oil-paper umbrella.

Chuan Qiuyu took the umbrella, and the rain couldn't stop falling, teaching people to lower their eyebrows and eyes, and they were sad.

"The big husband said that the horse was difficult to chase. said that he wanted to come to Qingcheng Gate, then he would come. I like hawthorn, and when you see me again, I will bite these three in front of you. If I don't come to Qingcheng Gate for a day, I will keep it for a day, and if I don't come for ten years, I will keep it for ten years. If you don't see me, I won't eat. After that, Shen Hanyan deliberately said a few more words, Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows tightly: "Yan'er, the man is ambitious in all directions, he must do what he says, it's not too early, let me go." ”

Shen Hanyan looked at Chuan Qiuyu, who was drenched in autumn rain, and nodded, so he had to smile lightly, turn around three times at a time, and follow Ye Qingmei.

Seeing that the autumn rain had gone, Shen Hanyan was full of sorrow, lonely and alone, but this young man was too unusual, for her, it was like this. sacrificed his life to fight Li Wangfeng, rejuvenated her father with a wonderful hand, and even picked these three red fruits, and then remembered the appearance of a thousand catties of solar eclipses, just hiding his face, and smiled quietly.

"It's the same end of the world. ”

It's August, and it's autumn. The autumn rain lingered, and only the autumn rain alone went to the ferry and called the boatman.

The boatman who wore a hat docked the boat and said: "Housheng, this heavy rain, how can you hold an umbrella and not play miles." ”

He carefully put away the umbrella, put it away, and smiled at the boatman: "If it is broken, you can't buy miles." ”

The boatman laughed, shook his head again and again, stretched out his hand and threw a yellow bamboo hat at him, and said, "Put it on, this dress looks so tight, don't get drenched." ”

"Why do you have to know each other. After life, where to go?" the boatman propped up the penny.

"Go down the river, no questions asked. He said elegantly, and he walked elegantly, stretched out his hand to put on a yellow bamboo hat, and fished the head of the autumn river alone.

The drunken flower river is really good-looking, the green mountains on both sides of the river, the green and red are reduced, the points and lights are intertwined, and the scenery is unique.

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. Good wine, good wine, boy, this is really good wine. ”

Hanxiaofeng was already drunk, drunk and dreamed of death. It's just that I don't know how he can get drunk with this cultivation, or if he will get drunk. Ignorance.

Lou Sanqian still looks like a master outside the world, pointing at this lying ground with a smile, scolding and scolding, which means that he can't open his eyes to smoke every acre and three points of land in this mirror sea.

"Lou Xian, why don't you let me go to Qingcheng Gate with her. Chuan Qiuyu finally asked this sentence, when Shen Hanyan went to Qingcheng Gate together, he was rising, and he wanted to respond.

was stopped by Lou Sanqian, and he didn't say the reason, but he was not allowed to go to Qingcheng Gate with her.

"Junior, what kind of person Shen Hanyan is, just look at her master, you can know a thing or two, if you really follow her into the Qingcheng Gate, it will be a bloody storm, and the people's hearts are terrifying, Li Wangyun's people are very many, you can hide from the first year of junior high school, the fifth stage of cultivation, can you really let you hide from the fifteenth?"

Shen Hanyan does have the posture of sinking fish and falling geese, and like an iceberg beauty, he does not talk to people in the search day, if he enters the Qingcheng Gate with the autumn rain of Sichuan, he must be a person with a heart to make a lot of noise, and he wants to come to the Qingcheng Gate to secretly Xu Mingji, and the number of people who covet her is countless, so thinking about it, Lou Xian's consideration is also good. Unexpectedly, this crooked old man who is not serious is still so thoughtful, of course, this sentence is a later story, if Lou Sanqian hears it, it will be his mother-in-law and mother who scolded for a day and a night.

"The love word in the world is the most hurtful. With a smile, he called out again. The straight man frowned.

"This..." Chuan Qiuyu was puzzled, and looked at the three thousand buildings in surprise.

Lou Sanqian also smiled, stared at his face, and whispered: "Old man Feng, he was not as good as half of me back then, and he wanted to please a mother-in-law but no one responded to him, and he has been alone for thousands of years, which is emotional." ”

Chuan Qiuyu suddenly realized, it turned out to be such a reason, no wonder when Shen Hanyan gave him an oil-paper umbrella, he drank thirty altars with a smile, but if you really say that Lou Sanqian boasted that he was suave back then, he didn't believe it when he jumped into the river.

The river boat borrowed the wind and flow, and traveled very fast, and in a short time, it had passed the ten thousand mountains.

"Lou Xian, then where are we going now?" Chuan Qiuyu just walked like this, so he asked. "Naturally, it is to wander for a few days, and then go to Qingcheng Gate, in the name of juniors, so it is the best, not to attract people's eyes. That girl has great luck, it's a pity to lose it, and it's in vain for the old man's hard work to match the two of you. ”

Chuan Qiuyu glanced at him, and said quietly: "The old man will go back to his old business in three sentences, and he still has to go to Qingchengmen after a long time." "The words are not rough, Lou Xian's thoughts really have his reason, and they are not made up. The five-stage cultivation is, and the body that is broken and then established, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and the more difficult it is to cultivate it.

Relying on shallow cultivation alone, as soon as he entered the Qingcheng Gate, he was full of banners and begged for the magnificent Shen Hanyan in the door, which was really inappropriate, and it was easy to attract the disaster of killing.

The remnant sun is getting shorter, and there is no one along the way.

Going down the river, to the dilapidated ferry, Chuan Qiuyu took out a few coins from his sleeve and handed them over to the boatman, who only said more, more.

Chuan Qiuyu smiled and stepped on the air to paddle, went out of the boat, went ashore, and took advantage of the river breeze to blow back: "More should be to buy this yellow bamboo hat money." ”

The boatman laughed.

The rain was a little lighter, and the autumn rain of Sichuan was on the shore, and it was gone, and there were no people.

The autumn water is long and the sky is yellow, and the eight-foot reeds are swirling in the west wind.

The four fields are boundless autumn grass, and the smoke and rain are rippling.

"Right now, White Silk Castle. Lou Xian said lazily. He always said something amazing, among the spirits of the earth, he was familiar with the road, and he belonged to the three thousand buildings.

"This place is thousands of miles away from Ping'anji, and there is no monument here, how do you know Bai Ayacheng?" Chuan Qiuyu asked heartily, there is nothing to do, and it doesn't hurt to have a few mouthfuls.

"The old man has never told you that the earth spirit is the place where the old man began? "The building is three thousand and far away, and the beard is concerned.

"Talk to me about the spirits. "It's too small to enter the Earth Spirit Committee, and I have stayed in the Shen Mansion for dozens of days, and I don't go out of the gate, and I don't step out of the second door.

"Shout, Lou Xianren!" As expected, he must not ask for him, he will be embarrassed and put on a score.

"The sea is wide and the fish can jump, and the sky is high and the birds can fly. I don't serve yet, boy, I don't know if I don't know the spirit of the earth, and it's hard to see if there are still roadblocks that will eat me. "Chuan Qiuyu can't see Lou Sanqian like this, he is angry with him, and it is also interesting to see his angry face.

With a smile on the wine, he laughed: "Iron bones, not afraid of coercion and temptation, the old man appreciates you, so it should be." ”

"You skinny boy, when Nanshan rescued you, you weren't like this, how could you be so different in a few days, the old man was clumsy. "The building is three thousand chattering.

Chuan Qiuyu didn't have the leisure time to pay attention to him, just because in the eye, there was a green cow in the reeds hundreds of miles away, and then look closer, the green cow was holding a person on his back, a cloud of smoke and rain, hanging on the back of the cow, letting the rain sprinkle his face, not moving.

Chuan Qiuyu muttered:

"Where are the cows here?"

[To be continued.] 】