The first, one and second silver whip fairy Ouyang Jieyu

There was nothing to say all night, and on the second day, Long Jing woke up very early, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of strange and luxurious things, and after a turn of his mind, he remembered that he had spent the night last night in a house called Miss Cen Mengjiao. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I got dressed, opened the door and came out, and it was early in August when I was already sweeping the yard.

As he walked, he saw that there were many flowers and trees in the garden, and the clusters were blooming one by one, including frangipani, musk vine, hibiscus, cinnamon, red bananas, chrysanthemums, and, of course, jasmine.

Gradually, there are fewer flowers, more trees, and there are trees on both sides of the gravel road, some straight and tall, some short and fluffy, and most of them do not bloom, but the leaves are densely covered with branches, and a gust of wind blows "rustling".

At the end of the path, there is a small courtyard, the two doors of the red paint are still closed, and when you look through the courtyard wall, the trees are verdant inside, and the eaves are warped, but there is no one to be seen.

He didn't know who lived inside, so he didn't want to disturb him, so he shook his head lightly and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air hit the back of his head, he didn't think about it, his right hand swept his backarm, and at the same time, he took off into the air, and finally dodged this hidden weapon, only to find that what was shot was just a leaf, and he couldn't help but be puzzled: Who lives in this courtyard?

He secretly thought to himself, a person had flown out of the courtyard house here, and said angrily: "Who is it?

Long Jing fixed his eyes and saw that there was already an old woman with white hair like silver standing in front of him, about seventy-three years old, holding a silver whip more than three feet long in her hand, her eyes opened and closed, her essence was like a flash of cold lightning, she glanced at Long Jing, and asked coldly: "Who are you? How dare you come here to peep?"

Long Jing hurriedly said: "Xiaosheng is staying here, taking a walk in the morning, I don't want to disturb my seniors, I don't want to go, I don't want to go, please forgive me!"

"Hmph!" the silver-haired old woman snorted angrily, "Nonsense. ”

"What Xiaosheng said is true. ”

"Even if you are staying here, you should be in the front yard, but why did you come to the back yard?" said the silver-haired old woman, "It's obviously nonsense." ”

Long Jing said: "It was arranged by Miss Cen, Xiaosheng doesn't know the front yard and the back yard." ”

"Mengjiao?" the silver-haired old woman frowned slightly: "It's even more nonsense." Mengjiao has never been out of the house, how can I know you, and I want you to live in the backyard. As soon as she finished speaking, the silver whip in her hand flew out.

"Senior ......" Long Jing was taken aback and hurriedly jumped away.

The silver-haired old woman's silver whip immediately followed, Long Jing flashed a few moves, the silver whip became tighter and tighter, and he had no choice but to draw out the Tengjiao Sword to fight back.

With a whip and a sword, the wind gusted and the leaves rustled, Long Jing gradually felt that the other party's whip was too heavy, and there were her whip shadows everywhere, and she couldn't tell which one was true and which one was fake.

Suddenly, the tip of the whip entangled the sword, Long Jing was secretly happy in his heart, knowing the sharpness of his sword, he secretly sharpened her silver whip, but the silver whip was not injured at all, and he hurriedly injected internal force into the sword.

However, the silver-haired old woman's silver whip is also a treasure, although it is not as good as the Tengjiao sword, but the silver-haired old woman's internal strength is much higher than Long Jing's, and compared with the two, there is no difference between victory and defeat for the time being.

But he said that Vanilla got up early and entered the room to wait for Long Jing to get up and freshen up, but there was no one to see, so he hurriedly beckoned Caixian to look for it, for fear that he would not know the way and get lost.

Asking all the way, I was secretly anxious, and hurriedly ran over, and saw Lu Gongzi and the silver-haired old woman fighting, and hurriedly shouted: "Old lady! Old lady! can't be killed, he is the young lady's guest." ”

The silver-haired old woman didn't hear it, and the silver whip didn't stop for a moment.

When Vanilla saw it, she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, so she turned around and ran to find Miss.

Long Jing's skills were not exhausted, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang long" sound, and at the same time, his body was numb, his steps staggered, and the silver-haired old woman followed with a palm of his left hand, which hit Long Jing's chest.

Long Jing didn't dodge if he wanted to, and when he was hit by this palm, he didn't feel much pain.

The silver-haired old woman said, "Tie him to a tree." ”

"Yes. Immediately two maids came out of the courtyard, one of them was still holding a rope, and they walked to Long Jing's side and started it.

Long Jing wanted to dodge, but he didn't dodge, and was grabbed by the arm by two maids, dragged under a tree, and tied up.

Long Jing found that not only did he have no strength, but his hands and feet were soft and weak, and he was afraid that he couldn't even hold a needle, so he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, and wondered: Are you going to die here today?

The silver-haired old woman looked at Long Jing and said coldly: "Boy, you have already been hit by the crisp bone palm of the old body, do you still dare to talk nonsense?"

Long Jing had no skill at the moment, not even as good as ordinary people, so he felt that the rope tied to his body was extremely painful, but he couldn't help frowning, listened to the silver-haired old woman's words, and said, "What Xiaosheng said is true. ”

"You're looking for death!" The silver-haired old woman was angry, and as soon as she raised her hand, the silver whip flew on Long Jing's body.

Long Jing gritted his teeth and didn't hum half a sentence.

The silver-haired old woman was even more annoyed, and the silver whip swung sharply, and the whip whip was whipped on Long Jing's body.

Suddenly, there was an anxious cry: "Master, Master, stop fighting, stop fighting!"

The silver-haired old woman turned around when she heard the sound, and saw that it was her apprentice Cen Mengjiao, who had just gotten up, wearing a soft and wide robe, her hair was uncombed, and it was scattered over her shoulders, and the ends of her hair flew up as she ran. She rushed to the scene and said hurriedly, "Master, let him go." ”

When the silver-haired old woman saw Cen Mengjiao, a smile appeared on her face that was not easy to detect: "Mengjiao, why did you run out like this," her tone was pampered and distressed, "Hurry up and go back and get dressed." Then he shouted to Bilan and Pink Purple who were following Cen Mengjiao: "How do you serve Miss?"

The blue and pink and purple maids lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

"Master," Cen Mengjiao looked at the silver-haired old woman and said, "Please, just let him go." ”

The silver-haired old woman turned her head to look at Long Jing, and then looked back at Cen Mengjiao, "How do you know him, who is he?"

"He's staying overnight. ”

"Even if it's a nightstay, why don't Vance Tong arrange him in front, but ask you to arrange it, then what else do you want Vance to do? ”

"Master," Cen Mengjiao hurriedly said, "He came to spend the night yesterday from the back mountain, and Manager Wan didn't know it, so he can't blame Manager Wan." Master, please let him go. ”

The silver-haired old woman looked at Cen Mengjiao's anxious expression and said, "Why do you care so much about him? Why do you intercede for him?"

Cen Mengjiao lowered her head: "Don't dare." ”

"Don't try to hide it from your teacher," the silver-haired old woman said: "My teacher told you, don't like men! Men in the world are hard-hearted, ruthless, and ungrateful dogs! As I said, since you don't listen, there is nothing you can do as a teacher, I don't care." She said, turning back and walking out into the courtyard.

When Cen Mengjiao heard that the master didn't care, she was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master!"

"Oh, by the way, he was hit by the crispy bone palm of the old body, and he will lie in bed for at least three months, you can treat him slowly. ”

Cen Mengjiao was shocked, and hurriedly untied Long Jing with Bilan and Pink Purple and helped him back to the room.