The sun in the afternoon was much smaller than in the morning, and everyone was lying on the grass in twos and threes, chatting in groups, but they could hear the crowd shouting one after another, "Insert willows, insert willows!" ”

Ning Hao pulled Qinghuan up and said with a smile, "It's finally our turn this year." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Qing Huan said: "What is our turn? ”

Ning Hao said: "There are many customs of planting willows in the Shangsi Festival, and Sanshentian is no exception. But every year, only the disciples who are about to participate in the Divine Heavenly Sword Grant can insert willows on this Heavenly Purity. In previous years, we all watched the senior brothers and sisters planting willows, but I didn't expect that it would be our turn so soon......"

Qing Huan was a little melancholy when he heard Lonely Stream's voice, "Yes, ten years have passed so quickly...... was a little surprised, but he listened to Lonely Stream continue, "I have grown from a cute little boy in Yuxue to a heroic young man, I am really getting more and more handsome, and I can't stop it." Hey, it's annoying...... "Well, she's really thinking too much."

Ning Hao had already vomited on the side, and howled to Qing Huan and Cheng Yao: "I beg you, hurry up and accept this goods!" The two of them laughed. Yun Xiao also glanced at Silent Stream, as if hooking the corners of his lips.

Sanshentian taught his disciples to be sensitive and ancient, and it is indeed one of the long-standing customs. In addition, there is also the meaning of the disciple thanking the master for ten years of cultivation. The northwest bank of the Jingshui River has been planted with large and small willows, and there are still large open spaces on the southeast bank.

Qing Huan inserted the willow branch in her hand into the ground, and Ning Hao smiled and inserted the willow branch very close to her. The two girls held hands and looked at each other and smiled, the atmosphere was warm and the friendship was everlasting.

Lonely Stream suddenly cried out very beautifully: "Hey Ning rich woman, you are so close to the little leaves, your two willow trees, oh no, can the willow branches live?" ”

Ning Hao rolled his eyes, "Intentionally planting flowers that don't bloom, unintentionally planting willows and willows, haven't you heard of it?" Brain kicked by a donkey, you! ”

"yes, you can't tap when you put your foot down?" Lonely Stream laughed scoundrels on the side.

Ning Hao was stunned for a moment, reacted, and became angry and went to chase after the silent stream. The two ran in a circle, and the question was back to the beginning - could they survive if they were so close?

Silence pushed an authority, "You say! ”

Cheng Yao smiled and inserted his wicker on Qing Huan's left side, saying, "I can live." ”

Silent Stream listened and smiled: "Oh, then let's all plant together, crowd and live." As he spoke, he inserted his wicker on Cheng Yao's left. Raising his eyes, he saw that Yun Xiao had just finished planting, and pulled out the willow branch from the soil again and planted it on his left side.

The five willow branches, neatly arranged in a row, swayed gently in the sun with the east wind, were as beautiful as the smiles on the faces of the teenagers.

The young people here are still planting willows, but they see three young men coming from the Sky Edge, looking at the direction they are coming from, it is the mountain where all the immortals are gathering at this time, and looking at their costumes, they are also senior disciples such as drinking autumn mood and drinking autumn wind. For a while, everyone looked at the three people, but they saw that the person at the head had clear eyebrows and handsome eyes, an extraordinary bearing, and a kind of dusty meaning that seemed to come from a landscape painting.

It was just a casual glance, but Qing Huan felt that the person in charge was quite familiar. If you think about it, you can't remember where you've seen it.

The man showed a light smile on his face, walked towards them with the two people behind him, smiled at everyone, and then said to Cheng Yao: "May I ask if it's Miyagi Yao, Senior Brother Gong?" ”

Cheng Yao said: "Miyagi Yao has seen three senior brothers. I don't know what my brother commands? ”

The man smiled and said, "Naturally, I don't dare to command." It is the masters who want to ask the junior disciples to talk about the past. ”

Before Cheng Yao could answer, the man Xu felt Qing Huan's gaze, and couldn't help but look at her twice, and then asked tentatively, "Gongyi girl?" ”

Suddenly, the familiar and long-lost title, Qing Huan's heart thumped, but she looked the person up and down for a long time, and the answer that was about to come out of her mouth still couldn't jump out of her mouth.

As if he had confirmed his previous guess, the man closed his eyes slightly, his lips still smiling.

Qing Huan immediately smiled in surprise: "Mr. Chen! ”

The person in front of her was the one who was dusty with the piano player she and her second brother met in the Jiangzhu City Teahouse that day, and she also became a close friend with the second brother in the rest of her life in Jianghai, and was entrusted by Gongziqing to guide her in immortal arts. It's just that he didn't expect that his eyes had been cured, and he didn't go to the cloth strip to blindfold his eyes, and Qing Huan couldn't recognize him for a while. On the contrary, the other party recognized her first, and her eyes were really white......

"Maybe now, I should call you 'Senior Sister Ye'," Yi Yanchen said with a smile, "And you can also call me 'Senior Brother Chen'." "Although he is a disciple of Wuzangtian, the three gods are like a family, so it is naturally not inappropriate to call him so.

Qing Huan heard the other meaning in his words, and asked, "Senior Brother Chen...... Have you seen my second brother? ”

Ichichen nodded.

Qing Huan's heart beat faster, and he asked a little stumblingly, "Then, my second brother and they...... Are you okay? ”

Yi Zhanchen smiled and said: "Brother Ling is so talented, it is naturally good." Just listening to him in the chat, the old lady misses her sister very much. Although he said that he was an old lady, I think he was also very concerned about you in his heart, so he asked me. ”

She has not heard from her for two months, and at this time, when she heard the second brother and grandmother talk about Yizhenchen, her heart was sour, moved, and missed, and she couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

Yichen said a few words to her again, and said with a smile: "The masters are still waiting, junior brothers and sisters, please forgive us for not accompanying us for the time being." ”

This kind of thing comes about almost every year. The one who came to invite was the chief disciple of the Four Absolute Qin Jue Immortal Venerable Throne as soon as he was dusted, looking for what he was going to, Cheng Yao was naturally clear in his heart, although he was connected, but he couldn't do it. The four of them departed.

In the past year, Lonely Liu has heard some things from Qing Huan, but he doesn't know as clearly as Ning Hao. At this time, seeing that Qinghuan was worried, he deliberately wanted to divert her attention, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yezi, we have known each other for so many years, and you refuse to let you shout brother, why did you recognize the two brothers back at once as soon as you went out?" ”

This is a terrible statement, the tip of Qing Huan's nose turned red, and he looked at him with tears in his eyes. Silence panicked, and hurriedly patted her on the shoulder and asked, "What's wrong, ah?" ”

Qing Huan wiped away her tears, sniffed and said, "It's not two brothers, it's three." ”

Lonely and helpless, and entangled, and a little pity for her in my heart. From childhood to adulthood, the most unsightly thing is that Xiaoye sheds tears.

Fortunately, Qinghuan's mood is not very bad, and she doesn't want to have a rare day to come out to "let off steam", even if she is so tired that her friends are unhappy with her, she adjusted her mood after a while.

There seemed to be a sudden wind in the woods, and at first it was only a slight rustle, but then the sound became louder and louder, and countless birds fluttered their wings and flew towards the northeastern mountains. Some people were curious and quietly went to see each other, and came back after a while to tell each other, it turned out to be a song "Hundred Birds and Phoenix" being played on the mountain......