Chapter 048: Mountains and Rivers Reflecting the Heart Lake

The east wind of the clear sea blows the smoke into the mirror, and thousands of flowers bloom on the island, and the air soaked in the warm sun becomes fresher. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Although the past is not cold, the scenery is by no means so beautiful, and there is no longer only green and white as far as the eye can see.

Ning Hao was busy in the room, Qing Huan looked at her a little dizzy, and simply continued to look down at the book, just in time to see "Yu Rang fled to the mountains and said: Huh! The soldier dies for the confidant, and the woman is the one who pleases herself. I couldn't help but look up again and look at Ning Hao twice - the bed was already full of all kinds of spring shirts.

Ning Hao chose a lot of pieces in a row, put them on and let Qing Huan help her see. Qing Huan looked at her quite seriously, and the final comments were-

"Well, it's rich."

Ning Hao herself also felt that the clothes that her old man gave her this year were too bells and whistles. It wasn't until she picked out a goose-yellow gauze skirt that Qing Huan's evaluation finally changed, "Well, it looks very vibrant."

Well, that's the case.

"If you want me to say, in the junior disciple clothes of the three families, we are the ugliest in Luojiatian." Ning Hao said as he packed his clothes.

"Why?" Qing Huan asked. She didn't think how ugly the disciple clothes she wore in the past were.

"The green shirt is faint, and the green mountains are faint." Ning Hao took her hand and said with a smile, "Heaven and earth are splashing ink on paper, and the mountains and rivers between your eyebrows are all reflected in my heart lake." Girl, would you like to join me in the painting? ā€

Qing Huan smiled: "Where did you learn the oil cavity slippery tone?" ā€

"Oily cavity slippery?" Ning Hao said with a smile, "This is what a certain senior brother of Wuzangtian said many years ago when he expressed his longing for his sweetheart, and it can be passed on as a beautiful talk for a while." Don't you think it's poetic? ā€

"It seems to be some." Qing Huan smiled, "So the disciple uniform of Wuzangtian is a green shirt?" ā€

"That's right!" Ning Hao snapped his fingers.

Qing Huan smiled and said, "What about Shenghuatian? On the way to the empty night float that day, she met by chance, and she remembered that the disciples of Shenghua were also dressed in white.

"It's also white, and Shenghuatian's disciple clothes have an extra circle of golden piping than us, as well as the design of lapels and narrow sleeves, which looks much more high-end and atmospheric!"

Qing Huan smiled: "I think our pure white clothes are more chic and elegant than theirs. ā€

Ning Hao shook his head, with an expression of "you are not saved", and in a blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of a mint green spring shirt, lined with a snow-white spinning skirt inside, and the placket and skirt were decorated with fine and dense blue spring crystals, outlining many small flowers, which were particularly dazzling in the sun. She actually likes this dress very much, but when she wears it on herself, she can only see four big words on her face - I am very rich.

Ning Hao didn't give up, and compared Qing Huan with a very bad taste, this comparison, he insisted that Qing Huan put it on and show her, and then sighed in surprise, "It's really strange, why is the same clothes not vulgar at all when they come to you?" After thinking about it, Qinghuan's temperament must be different from others, more than Bingqing, better than Xuejie, but it is not difficult to approach at all, such a gorgeous color is worn on her, only lining the girl to be more skinny than snow, beautiful and picturesque.

As a result, on the second day, when Ning Hao and Qing Huan appeared in front of everyone holding hands, Lone Liu looked at them and said, "Hey, scrambled eggs with leeks!" ā€

Ning Hao immediately went berserk.

Cheng Yao shook his head and smiled, and said in a low voice to Qing Huan: "Well, a very beautiful little leek." ā€

Qing Huan was a little embarrassed, and Lonely Liu pointed to the moon and white cloud pattern brocade robe on Cheng Yao's body, and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Wow, shallots mixed with tofu!" ā€

Qing Huan was full of black lines, "Xiaoliuzi, can I only go alone today?" ā€

"No, you can come with me." Lonely Stream laughed and showed his white teeth.

He wore a black tunic with a dark scarlet belt around his waist. His figure is already long, so he looks even more heroic. The long black hair was tied behind his head with a ribbon of the same color, and he flew with the hair in the spring breeze, which was a little more chic and comfortable than on other days, but the red glow shining in his left ear revealed a wisp of madness and uninhibitedness.

This is really a very strange person, laughing and not laughing is very different, wearing black and white is very different. Ning Hao looked at him and muttered, "He looks like a human, but he doesn't speak human words." ā€

Everyone outside the disciple's room was very excited, because today was the day of their "spring outing". The tradition of the three gods has a long history. Every year on the third day of March, the disciples of the three gods will go to Tianjingqi together. On the first day, you will enjoy the spring, and on the second day, you will worship the heroic soul. Because of the cheerful and rich series of activities in the first day, everyone can not be bound to the disciple uniform of the sect, and the purple and red of Bingchun to show their personality has unconsciously become an unwritten rule in Shangsi Day.

The jubilant crowd suddenly fell silent. Qing Huan originally thought that it was the Qiantang Immortal Venerable who came, because today many Immortal Venerables from different spiritual lands would also go to Tianjing to gather. But when she looked up, she saw that everyone's eyes were focused on Yunxiao. The young man was just wearing a snow-white outfit today, similar to the outfit she had when she first saw him outside Jiang Hai's Yusheng Building. But just like every time he appears, people are reluctant to look away.

Yun Xiao walked to the edge of the crowd with a blank face, and then looked up at the sky with his arms crossed. Qing Huan felt that under that beautiful face, there was a little helplessness. Maybe it's because it's too attention-grabbing, so I have a cold face every day. She suddenly wanted to laugh. accidentally caught a glimpse of Ning Hao, but saw that the girl's eyes were dark and bright, and two suspicious reds were blurred on her face.

Yunzhou walked towards the sky in twos and threes, throwing a series of laughter from the little junior brothers and sisters along the way. The older disciples of theirs had to go by their own sword. The speed of ordinary people's swords is naturally not as fast as that of Yunzhou, and the youthful and gorgeous figures rise all over the sky, and teenagers and girls chase each other and frolic with each other.

Silent Stream actually spoke well, grabbed Qing Huan's wrist and went to chase Yunzhou. Of course, Qing Huan's sword speed is not as fast as that of him, who is known for his kendo, but it is a little like he has been dragged away, but the east wind is gliding rapidly, and the meaning of joy and freedom is from the bottom of his heart. The two laughed as they shuttled through the sky. The little junior brothers and sisters on the last cloud boat all turned around and shouted at them with their hands caged, "Senior brothers and sisters, hurry up, hurry up!" Catch up! ā€

Silent Stream laughed and slapped his hands with the little junior brother sitting at the end, and there was laughter and applause among the little disciples. A light turnaround, Silent Stream flew back to the rear Imperial Sword team with Qing Huan, patted Ning Hao's head with lightning speed, and fled quickly before the girl laughed and scolded to catch up. If this group of people is a group of young swallows, then he is the most dexterous and active one among them. It wasn't until I got tired of such a game that I flew side by side with other little swallows.

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