"Master Ye's nephew is in his teens this year, are there any other relatives at home?" asked Yu Su Zhenren slowly.

This made Ling Huqing a little confused, maybe Yu Suzhen felt embarrassed and had nothing to say?

She replied, "Uncle Hui, my disciple is 16 years old this year, and he has no relatives at home. ”

"Oh, in this way, your master has also become the master, but it's too early to say this, it's not too late to mention it after the imperial council has tried it!"

Yu Suzhen ordered someone to take a thousand-year-old ginseng and put it in a brocade box, handed it to Ling Huqing, and said, "How is your master lately? After that, she cleared her throat again to relieve the embarrassment, because she obviously had a lot of unpleasant things about Xudaozi last time, and it was always unnatural to care about Xudaozi in front of the juniors at this time.

Ling Huqing said: "Thank you Uncle for your concern, Shizun is recovering well, and this is all thanks to Senior Brother Tatsuno's careful care, Shizun will recover so quickly!"

As soon as she did this, all the eyes in the hall focused on Ah Ye, who scratched his head embarrassedly and said: "Senior brother is just modest and habitual, obviously you brought the "Soul Grass" back regardless of your safety, and you have to get it on my head." ”

"Okay, okay, you brothers don't shirk anymore, you two are very good, I'm very optimistic about you. Yusu Zhenren said with a smile.

Ling Huqing and Aye glanced at each other, and almost laughed out loud, what happened to these teachers and uncles, one or two of them spoke in the same tone, alas, no one asks about the poor in the downtown area, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

"The disciple has something to do in Wuyun Peak, so I won't disturb the senior sisters and sisters, the disciple will leave!", since Yusu Zhenren has no intention of picking up wool, it is naturally better to leave quickly, she always feels that the atmosphere here is strange.

As soon as Ling Huqing and Aye walked out of the "Yuzhen Hall", Luo Qian ran to catch up with them, and then stuffed something into Ling Huqing's hand and ran, saying as he ran: "This is sent to you by Senior Sister Luoyi, I sent it!"

Ling Huqing spread out his hand, in his hand was a clever purse, embroidered with a brilliant peach blossom, under the peach blossom two colorful birds close to each other, lying on their necks, very exquisite.

"Senior brother, what is this? It's pretty good. Ling Huqing raised the purse to Ah Ye and asked.

Ah Ye was actually displeased, and said disdainfully: "What's so beautiful, isn't it just a purse? I didn't expect these female cultivators to do these worldly things." ”

"Are you jealous of me?" Ling Huqing leaned closer and looked at Ah Ye jokingly, she thought to herself that Ah Ye must have been unhappy to see that she was too popular with these female cultivators.

"I'm jealous of you, I'm worried...... Worried about ......" Aye said timidly, he already knew what was going on in his heart, only this stupid junior brother was still in the dark, forget it, it's better not to break it.

At this time, a transmission note flew in, Ling Hu Qing stretched out two slender fingers and clamped it, and listened attentively, it turned out to be the Yuxiao real person of Xiaoyun Peak who was invited, Ling Huqing sighed and said: "Alas, what is the matter with this Yuxiao real person looking for me?"

Aye said: "It's not a good thing anyway!"

Ling Huqing said: "Senior brother, then I'll go to Xiaoyun Peak first, you take this ginseng back to the master first, I want to eat fried noodles at noon, hard work, senior brother!"

Ling Hu Qing jumped on the Red Heart Sword, smiled at Ah Ye, and walked away. Ah Ye stopped in place, looked at the white-clothed fluttering figure, and looked at it for a while, until it was completely out of sight, and then left with a solemn face.

Ling Hu Qing got off the sword, and a handsome disciple came over and said, "Is this Senior Brother Ye, I am Ziming, the senior disciple of Xiaoyun Peak." ”

"Exactly, Senior Brother Ziming, hello!" Ling Huqing saluted.

Ling Huqing followed behind Ziming, she looked left and right, only feeling that this Xiaoyun Peak and the other peaks felt very different. Along the way, the green water lingers, and the halls and pavilions are all hidden in the shade of green bamboo, which is scattered.

There is also a pond on the road, the water in the pond is clear and cold, the mountain and rock are steep, there are golden fish swimming freely at the bottom of the pool, but this golden fish makes the fox green but quite familiar, it seems to be a little like the kind of "rainbow fish" in the Zhuling Cave ten thousand years of Lingxi, this kind of fish is golden when it is golden, it will keep changing color when it is a little bigger, and it will become colorful after maturity, just like the rainbow on the colorful and gorgeous, so it is called "rainbow fish".

Ling Huqing couldn't help but look at it twice, but she thought to herself, I don't know if this fish is exclusive to Zhuling Cave, maybe she is wrong.

Originally, it was the middle of winter, but the various plants on the Xiaoyun Peak are still verdant, and even the lotus flowers in the pond are still competing to open, "the lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red in the sun", and the faint lotus fragrance is coming.

This made Ling Huqing's heart amazed, how did this be done? Could it be maintained by spiritual power? She shook her head, how could it be? How much spiritual power does this need, not to mention that Yuxiao Zhenren was injured in the "Battle of Sun Moon Mountain", and the injury has not healed after a long retreat.

She was thinking about it in her heart, only to hear Ziming say: "Senior Brother Ye sit down and wait for a while, and Master Zun will come later." ”

Ling Huqing owed a little, "There is Senior Brother Lao!", Ziming served tea and retreated.

Ling Huqing sat bored in her chair, she hadn't drunk water all morning, and was about to go get tea to drink, when an uneasiness and alertness made her retract her hand.

She looked at the room, there were only a few, a chair, a couch, and a screen as thin as a cicada's wings separating the inner room from the outer room.

Where is this place to entertain guests, it is clearly Yuxiao Zhenrao's residence! Ling Hu Qing felt a little strange, is this Ziming mistaken, what did he bring me here for?

Her eyes were attracted by the guqin placed in front of the screen, which was sharpened into a piano and filaments into strings, which looked very simple. Ling Huqing is quite fluent in music, and she also played the guqin when she was young, but she really didn't see what the strings were made of.

Generally speaking, the strings of the guqin are made of silk, also known as "ice strings". But the strings are not made of silk, but are brighter and tougher than silk, and I don't know if they are beautiful to play. If Murong Feng's old tree spirit was there, he would have seen a lot of things, and he might not know.

"What's the matter? Master Ye's nephew can also play the guqin? Why don't you play a song to listen to it?" Yuxiao's true voice came into his ears, making Hu Qing a little puzzled, his ear power has always been very good, how could he not even notice that this Yuxiao real person has arrived behind him?

What's more, he had been staring at other people's pianos just now, Ling Huqing couldn't help blushing slightly and said: "The disciple has seen the master! The disciple only knows a little about the skin, and he can't get into the hall of elegance." ”

Yuxiao Zhenren did not persuade him, he sat down, brushed his hand on the strings, the posture was quite elegant, and Hu Qing sighed in his heart: I don't know how many hundred years old this Yuxiao Zhenren is?

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