The wind rose, the dark clouds rolled in the sky, and soon covered the sky, lightning pierced the clouds, thunder rolled, and the raindrops the size of beans had fallen, and the rainstorm was coming. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cang Yanhao and Ming Fengfeng walked to a wilderness, saw that there was a shrine built on the wilderness, walked quickly to the shrine to shelter from the rain, entered the inside, and saw the cobwebs on the wall, the thick dust on the god case and the statue, it turned out that this place had been dilapidated for a long time. Ming Fengfeng couldn't help frowning, and asked Cang Yanhao: "Will there be rats here?" ”

Cang Yanhao laughed and teased her: "Yes, there must be rats here, you can choose to go outside to get drenched in the rain, there are no rats outside." ”

Ming Fengfeng glanced at him, unwilling to be ridiculed by him, stubbornly puffed up his chest and said, "I'm not afraid of mice!" ”

Cang Yanhao laughed and said, "Don't worry, you see that this place has been dilapidated for a long time, there is nothing to eat, and the rat will not come here, unless it wants to be starved to death!" ”

Ming Fengfeng glared at him angrily and said, "You will bully me!" ”

The sky was dark and oppressive, and the torrential rain was pouring down, forming a curtain of rain under the eaves of the shrine. Ming Fengfeng looked at the rain curtain and said: "When I was young, I was very afraid of thunder and lightning, my father lied to me that thunder was God sneezing, lightning was God was afraid that he would sneeze too loudly to scare people, and I turned on the lights in advance to inform people, I stupidly believed it, and since then I have never been afraid of thunder and lightning." Yan Bi laughed amusedly.

Cang Yanhao said: "When I was a child, I was also afraid of thunder, and every time there was thunder, I would hide behind my father and mother. I hid behind my father during a thunderstorm, and my father pulled me out from behind with great strength, and reprimanded me very harshly, saying: 'A manly man is even afraid of thunder, how will he do great things in the future!' So I rushed into the rain, pointed to the sky with one hand and shouted, 'I am not afraid of thunder and lightning!' Make the thunder louder and the lightning brighter! Slowly overcoming this fear. Since then, whenever I encounter difficulties and setbacks, I will encourage myself with this sentence: a manly man can't even overcome these difficulties, how to do great things in the future! Xu is rainy days are easy to affect people's mood, and his eyes show sadness that is not easy to show on weekdays.

Ming Fengfeng said: "Your father is looking forward to his son Jackie Chan, so he will be strict with you." ”

"I know." Cang Yanhao smiled slightly, and the emotions in his eyes were suppressed.

Suddenly, I heard a voice from the wilderness: "Miss Wang, there is a shrine there, let's go inside to take shelter from the rain." After a while, a young man and woman ran into the shrine holding hands. The man looks extremely handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face is like a crown of jade, although his hair and clothes are soaked, it still does not affect his graceful demeanor, and Ming Fengfeng can't help but look at the man twice. The woman is at her prime, medium stature, and her appearance belongs to the upper middle class, and her eyes are full of affection when she looks at the man.

The man shook the water from his shirt and said to himself, "This rain is coming so fast, it will rain as soon as it is said." Inadvertently looked up and saw Cang Yanhao and Ming Fengfeng, he screamed in a little surprise, smiled slightly embarrassedly, and said, "I thought there was no one here." ”

Cang Yanhao said: "We also took this place to shelter from the rain. He released a trace of sword qi to probe the other party's cultivation, but he couldn't detect it, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the man's cultivation was not under him!

The man glanced at Cang Yanhao, and then said to the woman: "It's easy to get sick when you wear wet clothes, you wait a minute, I'll build a fire to dry the clothes." There was some dry straw behind the idol, and the man went to fetch it and made a fire, and put off his tunic and put it on a long stick and roasted it on the fire. Miss Wang sat beside him, and the man gently grabbed her shoulder, letting her head rest on his shoulder.

The firelight melted, reflecting Miss Wang's red cheeks, which was not delicate and gentle, and the air seemed to be infected with this tenderness, and it smelled a little sweet.