"Wow, that's amazing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The small voice was full of admiration, and he muttered to himself, "This is my brother's fellow disciple and sister, are they all so hard cultivating outside?"

"Miss. A voice next to him who obviously disagreed said, "If you want to visit, it should be during the day, but it's so late, let's go back quickly." ”

"But......," said the previous voice, with some hesitation, "didn't she sleep? ”

"Miss. "If you really jump off the roof, that girl will think you're a thief." ”

"...... like this"

"This girl is so tired from practicing swords at this time, she must not have the energy to greet us. Why don't we prepare some food tomorrow and come back to visit?" seemed to hear the intention in the young lady's words, and the maid next to her persuaded while the iron was hot.

"Well, so be it. ”

At night, the wind rises, and the branches and leaves of the trees in the mountains make a rustling sound, burying other small sounds.

The girl who practiced swordsmanship in the court was a little sloppy and didn't know that this night, two people had come quietly and left quietly.

……

On the second day, the two uninvited guests pounced.

"What? Why are you leaving!" The girl standing in front of her was wearing an apricot yellow shirt, combing an ingots, and a three-winged warbler feather hairpin was inserted on the side of her black hair, and the hairpin also swayed slightly with her movements. The eyes were dark, and the beauty of her daughter's family was full of expression in her.

"The slave maid didn't know that when she brought water this morning, she found that the girl was no longer in the house. The maid in front of him replied respectfully.

"Look at it, you have to say something today, it's good now, no one is gone!" The delicate woman was angry, looking at her own maid beside her and complaining.

"Miss, don't worry, maybe Miss Changli is going to visit other places, let's look for it now, maybe we can meet it." The maidservant knew her young lady's temper, and was not frightened at the moment, but smiled and proposed.

"Well, I'll believe you again. The pretty woman glared at her, then snorted and left.

However, up and down the Lu Mansion, even Lu Fan himself did not expect that he left the Mingtang Pavilion and did not stay on the mountain, but went directly out of the Lu Mansion.

In this regard, the departure is also quite helpless.

Once on Junzi Peak, after all, from time to time there would be Qinghe and other elders to supervise and check, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble and conceal it, but the swordsmanship he learned when he was a child was not fully practiced. Yesterday, I reviewed the past two years in the void, and as soon as my heart moved, I took the opportunity to review it along the memory, but I didn't expect to overdraw my physical strength.

In the morning, the wrist that was clinging to the green bamboo branch became weaker and weaker, and he sighed and simply ended the practice for the time being.

In and out of the mansion in the Lu Mansion, it seemed that the jade plate was more important, and he didn't want to trouble Mingbo, so he thought about it, and went down the mountain, and by the way, he didn't forget to touch a flying sword at the gatehouse at the foot of the mountain.

……

When he entered Xiyue Town again, he sensitively found that there seemed to be a lot more people in the town, and not only that, but there were lights everywhere and full of laughter.

Wandering all the way from Liluo, under the stone arch bridge, the boatman rowed by, carrying a boat full of guests, humming a small tune of the water town. The cold little shops I saw before are now full of people.

seems to be infected by this festivity, and the pace of departure is much lighter, and there is even a bit of leisure and elegance to choose and look at the lanterns tied on both sides of the street.

The girl leaned against the fence, raised her head slightly, and breathed deeply in the breath of the place with great enjoyment. From the words of the people who listened to the chatter of the people, it seemed that Xiyue Town was too remote, and the residents here were all ordinary secular people, and even Pingcheng could not be compared, because people did not understand the existence of immortal cultivators in this world at all.

Such a rare environment, for Liluo, is familiar and relaxed for a long time.

The shouts of rock sugar gourds walking through the streets and alleys sounded, and when he turned his head, he saw a young but somewhat thin guy in the corner of the street, carrying a straw handle full of red sugar gourds, laughing and shouting at the top of his throat.

"Give me a string. ”

The hawthorn berries wrapped in transparent syrup are lined up on bamboo skewers, reflecting the morning light behind them, which is more and more coveted.

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Liluo's eyes, and he said with a light smile.

"Okay. With a slight earnest smile, the young man pulled out a string from the straw handle, but his hand trembled slightly, and he almost didn't hold it steady.

"Ouch, almost, almost. The young man had palpitations, held the sugar gourd steadily, and explained with a smile, "I got up early today, it was cold, I didn't pay attention, and my hands were frozen." ”

"No problem. Liluo smiled, took out the money from the sachet, found it to him, and sighed casually, "I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of sugar gourds sold in this town." ”

Who knows, the guy looked up in surprise, "I'm the only one in Xiyue Town......"

"Huh, but I saw an old man two days ago......" Liluo was stunned.

"Oh. The guy was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said, "That's my father, and I've been free recently, so I'll come to help." He glanced at the girl again, and a slight sincere smile appeared on his pale face, "Girl, you also came here from another place to celebrate the Gu Su Festival, no wonder you don't know." ”

Gu Su's Festival?

Liluo was a little dazed, just at this time, I felt that the hem of my clothes seemed to be pulled by someone, and when I looked down, it was white and tender, it was the little girl I met last time who picked a kite.

"Fat girl too! fat girl too!" the little girl jumped, pointing to the rock sugar gourd held by the girl in her hand, her eyes shining.

"Hey, fat girl, why are you messing around again. The young man spoke, and the little girl reluctantly took her eyes off the red sugar gourd, raised her head with great difficulty, looked at the figure in the sun, and then shouted in surprise, "Uncle Zhuzhu!" After speaking, she pounced.

The thin figure of the young man picked up the fat girl with one hand with some difficulty, and the latter twisted around happily, "Uncle Zhuzhu, you are back! Huzi They lied to me and said that you will not come back this time." ”

"Why don't you come back? When the young man heard that he was out of sight of the little girl, the corners of his mouth showed bitterness, but he coaxed softly.

"Hey, hey. The little girl climbed down, her eyes rolled, and her chubby little hand stretched out, "Uncle Zhuzhu please give me sugar gourd!"

The guy stiffened his face, "No, I met your mother yesterday, saying that you recently changed your teeth, but you can't eat these." ”

"Gee, it's not what I'm going to eat. The little girl pursed her lips angrily, and pulled the hem of the clothes beside her.