Volume 1 The Laughing Swallow Chapter 153 The March Spring Breeze Pressed the Peach Branch
Not a lover, better than a lover.
Previously, Chuan Qiuyu went down to the green mountains for three days, and the peach shadow slave accompanied her on the way, she had already recognized Chuan Qiuyu, and she was delicate all the way, and in the end, when she reported to her home, Chuan Qiuyu was surprised. Then Qingcheng Lake Zhongchuan Qiuyu looked strange, and she was still looked at by Shen Hanyan, and she said that she recognized his eyes. At present, the little girl Yutong recognized him again, but Yutong is young, and he still knows very little about men and women, so he only recognized a rough idea, and he didn't dare to point out the identity of Chuan Qiuyu in person, fortunately, Chuan Qiuyu slipped quickly, otherwise according to Yutong's temperament, he was afraid that he would break the casserole and ask in the end.
Tang carried the sword, puffed up, turned around and held the long sword, and chased it out, but was pulled by Yu Tongsheng.
Tang Kangjian didn't know why, so he shouted: "Little sister, what is the use of keeping him with such a disciple color embryo." Even if I don't kill him today, I'll detain him for a pair of tricks. ”
Tang Kangjian was a man who did what he said, and his arrogant nature made him use a sword to wipe out many evil criminals, and wherever he went, the wicked people were terrified and retreated for hundreds of miles! It was precisely because of this that he was nicknamed "the scholar who killed him." As for why he is a "scholar" and not a "life-killing sword" or a "life-killing cloud"? There is a gate road here! "Metasequoia Gate" is located in the White Period City, and there is an unwritten custom in the White Period City. Tang Kangjian's grandfather, that is, the previous master of Metasequoia Gate, he is a person who advocates cultivation, outsiders think that he only has one son and one daughter, and one son is Yutong's father, and now he is the master of Metasequoia Gate, and a daughter is naturally Tang Wanhong, and Yutong follows her every day. But the world doesn't know that the old man should actually be two sons and a daughter, Yutong's father is the second son, Tang Kangjian's father is the eldest son, and the eldest son likes to read and learn literature when he is young, although he is also interested in the cultivation of the road, but after all, it is still worse, he ignores the position of the sect master, and also admires the younger brother to take the position, the old man is angry, but he is helpless, so he has to call the second son to the throne. The eldest son played this incognito in the metasequoia gate, read poetry and books all day long, married a virtuous woman, raised a soup to carry the sword, the old man was afraid that his grandson would follow his father is a Confucian character, and specially gave him the name of the sword, and the sword itself is also like tight.
Right now, Tang Jiajian was about to ask Tang Wanhong, he was jealous and hateful, if he didn't remove two arms from this guy today, he wouldn't be happy! Yutong rushed forward, grabbed the corner of Tang Wanhong's skirt, stepped forward, deliberately avoided Tang Chuanjian, and murmured: "Auntie, if Yutong is not mistaken, that person is Chuan Qiuyu on the jade banquet in the drunken flower building, but he seems to be unwilling to recognize me." ”
Tang gradually turned red and lingered, thinking about three breaths, and then he was stunned, and raised his eyebrows: "Yutong, do you know why he didn't recognize you, but came to see you sneakily, have you ever thought about the reason?"
Yutong pouted her head sideways, thought for a while, and suddenly exclaimed, as if she had been empowered, she leaned into the soup and whispered in her ear: "Xianming concentrated on him to come out for me to get drunk in Hualou, beat Mu Songzi stupidly, and called Mu Sangzi to remove his name, and now the four sects are gathered, and their father Mu Ye Huai is here, and he will definitely seek revenge, so Chuan Qiuyu has to hide his anonymous number." ”
Taoyingnu's eyebrows stretched, stroking Yutong's long braids, and she smiled: "I usually see that you are a stupid head and don't care about cultivation, how can you be so smart and clever at this time." ”
Yutong was overjoyed, after listening to Tang Wanhong's words, she knew that she had guessed correctly this time, so she exhaled a breath hanging in her throat, and patted her chest with her jade hand: "I see, and when he has a good relationship this month, he will not recognize me as a little lady." ”
The authorities are fascinated, the bystanders are clear, this sentence is also used here in the same way, the "little lady" at the three-character road of Yutong's face does not change color, but the soup blushing face is blushing, she covered Yutong's mouth, feigned anger and said: "The little girl's family knows what a lady is not a lady, and she is really not ashamed." Even if you are thick-skinned, you have to be careful about your identity as the pearl of the metasequoia gate. ”
Yutong snickered.
Tang Kangjian was confused.
When the three of them went back, Tang Wanhong was uneasy, she was thinking about one thing, at this time, about Chuan Qiuyu, she said in her heart: "At the beginning, Chuan Qiuyu and Mu Yehuai formed a beam in order to get drunken flower building, and now the four sects are gathered, and the enemy is looking for him everywhere, and he is alone..."
Tang Wanhong was speechless all the way, and finally made up her mind, and then looked at Yutong's happy appearance, she smiled with relief and whispered: "What the junior wants, my generation is willing to give." ”
Is Chuan Qiuyu really such a good person?
With a generous heart, he violated Ye Yinyin's password for the sake of the wishes of the three thousand people in Lou, and took a look at the soup gradually red? Actually, otherwise, why didn't he want to take a look at the little girl Yutong, the man, so much!
When Chuan Qiufang returned to the green mountain, he saw a letter, which was written by Ye Yinyin. Chuan Qiuyu was shocked, gasped, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt, Ye Yin was a thousand advice, and asked him not to leave here for half an inch within three days, but he didn't survive the second day, and he went to see the little girl at Shuishan Gate, which was really embarrassing.
The letter reads: "Many people came to the Wuyin Gate, one of them is named Mu Ye Huai, I heard what he said to find a young man who is 'Chuan Qiuyu', I don't know the reason, look at his appearance is a deep hatred, I have to kill you." However, don't panic, when the four sects are fighting, you should do what you want, if he recognizes you, don't make trouble, forget it, dare to move you, I will do it for you except him. ”
Sichuan Qiuyu was gasping for breath, both gratifying and frightened, and relieved because this wind riding formation had the blessing of this sand crane array spirit, even Ye Yinyin could be deceived, and Lou Sanqian's ability was really heavenly. The heart is naturally frightened because of the Konoha locust of the fog hidden door.
But after thinking about it, he was relieved, not to mention, he killed other people's species, and it was unusual for people not to seek revenge, and besides, he only knew that my name was Chuan Qiuyu, and he didn't know my appearance, and there was only one person in the Qingcheng Gate at the moment, but he couldn't find any Sichuan Qiuyu.
"Fortunately, I planned ahead and strategized. When I first entered the Qingcheng Gate, I reported the name of Sichuan Xiliang! There are only a few people in the Qingcheng Gate who know my true appearance, Qingchou and Xia Yingchun are my senior brothers, so naturally they will not push me into the fire pit, Ye Yin also wrote to him because of this, it is also safe, as for Shen Hanyan, it is needless to say. ”
Chuan Qiuyu claimed to be quite a charm that calculated through the heavens.
Lou Sanqian opened his mouth and scolded: "You kid, just encountered something, so you will lead the blame to the old man, now I know what is good, and I am boasting about myself, claiming to be a god operator, if it weren't for the old man's unique vision, you can be so free? ”
Chuan Qiuyu was rarely idle, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he joked with Lou Sanqian: "You are talking nonsense! When will I blame you for the crime, I am afraid that the more you live, the older you get, the less you know what the word 'seven plus one' is! Although I am not very capable, I am by no means a person who sells fame and reputation. To tell you the truth, I did have some selfish intentions today, so I went to take a look at the woman in the drunken flower building at that time. And you put the basin on my head for no reason, do you feel at ease?"
Lou Sanqian "yo he" sound, Chuan Qiuyu has not been with Lou Sanqian for a long time, the smile in the sun is a stuffy gourd, the three sticks can't hit a fart, it is a sudden brake Lou Sanqian.
Lou Sanqian smiled while stroking his white beard, as if he was phrasing.
With a smile, he hurriedly said: "Boy, what you just said really speaks to the old man's heart, and he said it bluntly from the bottom of his heart." But the old man doesn't know something, what is 'seven plus one'?"
Chuan Qiuyu smiled, glanced at Lou Sanqian, and seemed to be a little difficult to speak, but since the words were thrown out, there must be an explanation, he said: "Seven plus one is one word, ugly word!"
After that, Lou Sanqian was afraid that he would not understand with a smile, so he gestured in his hand.
One breath.
Xiaofeng raised two thumbs and said straight: "Seconds." It's wonderful..."
Lou Sanqian's playful face changed greatly, and he stretched out a finger: "You two are fucking spittoon lids!"
Chuan Qiuyu was stunned, what is a spittoon lid?
"Spittoon lid, sullen!"
"The two of them pretended to be very righteous men and gentlemen under the eyes of three thousand people in my building. With the old man, you thousand-year-old boy, a soak of urine can make the cow ghost and snake tremble, and you are embarrassed to say that I am three thousand?"
"As for you, rotten boy! When Tianchi Nanshan saved your life, you weren't so ungrateful. After three days of being with you, the old man found out your habits, and he even claimed that he was "not close to women!" It has only been two months, and last night he claimed that he wanted to bring all three women home to warm up the bed. Are you talking about people?"
Lou Sanqian said two paragraphs in a row, which was really a bit heart-wrenching, and Xiaofeng and Chuan Qiuyu couldn't reply for a while.
Lou Sanqian looked at the two of them and was very proud.
Chuan Qiuyu coughed dryly twice, but didn't speak, Lou Sanqian confessed to it, and said a few cool words, sneering. However, Chuan Qiuyu turned a deaf ear, as if he couldn't hear Lou Sanqian's words, he entered the sea of mirrors, sat on the side of the smiling wind, raised a jar of wine, drank it all, and asked: "Feng senior, cultivation is supreme, and his ability to reach the sky is a model for my generation! Today's younger generation is rarely idle, can you tell me about a thousand years ago, and also open my eyes." ”
Chuan Qiuyu's clever trick is clear! This is clearly isolation, just ask a person with a broken mouth, how does he feel after isolation? Even though there are thousands of words, no one listens to him, pitiful...
After a night without words, Chuan Qiuyu practiced cross-legged for a long time until the next day.
Last night, the night was as deep as water, and Chuan Qiuyu had a dream in a daze, and he hadn't slept for a long time.
In the dream, there was the sound of Dada's horses' hooves, which were two jujube red horses, galloping at the end of the road. Thousands of troops and horses are in hot pursuit, neighing, there are swords skillfully out of the sleeves, and there are swords in the air. Immediately, the two looked at each other and smiled, and listened to the man's words: "Is it bitter?"
The woman laughed: "Is it sweet?"
The man was puzzled: "Is it bitter?"
The woman shook her head, and Yan Ran replied to him: "Is it sweet?"
The man raised his whip: "Is it sweet?"
The woman smiled, and the spring breeze in March pressed the peach branches, and she said, "Sweet." ”
[To be continued.] 】
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