Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Enemy of Love
It will be after 8 o'clock every night, maybe one or two more, but the number of words in each chapter will not be less than 3,000, so please pay attention! We look forward to your subscription, and we look forward to your encouragement and message encouragement, thank you!
Living in the same room with Blue Rain? What are you kidding, isn't this asking for the life of our Comrade Fan Xiaoer? Don't say that Xiaorong's wife has ideas, it is Fan Xiaoer, he has this thief's heart, and he doesn't have the courage of that thief, in his eyes, this Lanyu sister is a thorny rose, which can only be seen but not touched. []
Lan Yu is obviously reluctant, don't look at her "husband" is very affectionate, but if she really wants her to accept this strange man physically, she really doesn't have the courage, let alone the psychological preparation. But what name are the two of them Wudang? It's already a well-known thing, can we tell others that we only have the name of husband and wife and not the reality of husband and wife? Isn't this selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, and you can deceive yourself, but you can't deceive others?
No one will do anything that does not recruit themselves, although Fan Xiaorong has opinions, Lan Yu has resistance, and Fan Xiaoer has depression, but the three of them have to bear the arrangement of the senior sister Fan Yuqing silently, this is really "dumb eating coptis", hehe, there is unspeakable suffering.
"Let's take a rest, and I'll come back to you at dinner." After Fan Yuqing finished speaking, she left with Fan Xiaorong.
Fan Xiaoer and Lan Yu looked at each other, standing in the room awkwardly, no one knew what to say, the atmosphere was very cold, so cold that the two of them turned pale.
It's a single room, small in size, quite simple, almost shabby, with a bathroom, a double bed and a set of tables and chairs. Fan Xiaoer originally thought that there would be at least one sofa inside for him to rest, but now it seems that it was a fool's dream. Hey, thousands of calculations, Fan Xiaoer didn't calculate it, the first trouble he had when he came to Wudang Mountain was not that someone embarrassed himself or others, but the simplest sleeping problem, but the simpler the thing, the more important it is, isn't it, is there anything more important than eating and sleeping?
"Well, do you need to rest?" Fan Xiaoer finally mustered up the courage to break the silence and asked.
Lan Yu nodded, shook her head quickly, and tears began to roll in her eyes.
"You, you can't cry, you promised the master, don't cry or make trouble when you come to Wudang Mountain, you, you ......" Fan Xiaoer panicked when he saw Lan Yu's appearance, and hurriedly asked, "Do you need to rest?" β
"I'm so tired, I want to sleep, but here you are, I, I'm ......"
"Then you can rest first, and I'll go out for a walk. ~~(Hand hit)~~" Fan Xiaoer turned around and fled.
Fan Xiaoer is depressed, he is also tired, but he can't say, hey, Sister Lan, my brother sleeps with you, okay? Damn, isn't this looking for death? No matter how romantic Fan Xiaoer is, he is not so romantic that he is dead and angry, and no matter how strong Fan Xiaoer is, he is not so strong that he is bored. Hey, hide if you can, avoid if you can. Fan Xiaoer sometimes even thinks that this blue rain is her nemesis, as long as she is there, she will have a numb scalp and bad luck. But he had to pretend to be casual, he couldn't let people see the slightest clue.
Fan Xiaoer walked out of the room with his hands behind his back, squinted and looked at the courtyard, and saw that the chattering people were still huddled and chatting, and the harder ones had already started practicing again, and Fan Xiaoer didn't want to disturb them, so he paced outside the courtyard.
"Where are you going?"
Fan Xiaoer stopped, turned around, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's Senior Brother, it's the first time I've come to Wudang Mountain, so I want to go on a tour." β
"Oh? So why not bring your siblings? Fan Tian asked.
"She sat in the car for a few hours, a little tired, resting in the room, and I, a poor man in the mountains and bad waters, have never seen much of the world, no, I am so excited that I can't sleep, and I want to go out for a walk."
"Since the junior brother has this Yaxing, then I will be a guide for you, I still know a little about this Wudang Mountain."
"Hehe, how dare Senior Brother Lao?"
"Let's go, I'm just going to walk around." Fan Tian didn't allow Fan Xiaoer to hesitate, pulled him over, and walked out.
Fan Yuqing held a pillow in her hand, watched the two of them go out of the courtyard from a distance, her brows furrowed slightly, and after just a moment, she stretched it out, and then walked to her room silently.
Fan Tian changed his previous indifference, and introduced the scenery all the way to Fan Xiaoer very enthusiastically, Fan Xiaoer was relaxed and natural on the surface, but it was inevitable that he was a little more vigilant in his heart.
Sitting down by a stream, Fan Tian said, "Come, rest for a while." β
Fan Xiaoer sat down and sighed: "Although the scenery of this Wudang Mountain is pleasant, it is really not a famous mountain and river, if it wasn't for Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren to establish a faction here, I think its reputation is far from being as beautiful as it is now." β
"Yes, the mountain is not high, there are immortals." Fan Tian said lightly: "Fame is sometimes not earned by one's own ability, a mountain is still a mountain high, no matter how diligent and hard an individual is, he often can't get rid of the shackles of fate, sometimes holding a big tree, maybe better than anything else, don't they all say that it's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree?" β
Fan Xiaoer was shocked, what does Fan Tian mean by this? Complaining? Especially? Or moaning without illness? Fan Xiaoer smiled and said nothing, but he was puzzled in his heart.
"Senior brother, how did you meet the little junior sister?"
It's coming, it's coming, that's what he's really for, right? Hmph, as long as you are not blind, you can see that our senior brother cares about Fan Xiaorong extraordinarily, and it can be said that he has a soft spot, but she is my wife, you don't have a chance.
Fan Xiaoer smiled secretly in his heart and replied: "Oh, the little junior sister went down the mountain to practice, the master entrusted me to take care of her, this time I heard that she was going to come to Wudang Mountain to compete on behalf of the master, my daughter-in-law wanted to come and have a good time, so she pestered the master to bring us together." β
"That Xiaorong has been living with you all the time?" Fan Tian asked.
"Yes, big brother, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just that when I see the little junior sister this time, I always feel that she has changed, in the past, she always liked to pester me, but now, I feel a little rusty."
Rusty? Hmph, it's strange if you're not unfamiliar, she's my wife now, do you want her to flirt with you in front of her husband? You can figure it out. Fan Xiaoer laughed instead of being angry: "Senior brother is too careful, a little bit of a long time away, that's why senior brother has such an illusion." β
"No, it's not a delusion, I found out that she seems to have a sweetheart." Fan Tian shook his head and said.
Damn, how can this kid be more sensitive than a dog's sense of smell? Fan Xiaoer was a little surprised, could it be that this Fan naΓ―ve and Xiaorong childhood sweetheart, the two have no guesses? Fan Xiaoer was a little jealous, and said tentatively: "Senior brother, you and the little junior sister ......."
"Huh? I don't have anything special to do with her......"
Fan Xiaoer just breathed a sigh of relief, but the second half of Fan Tian's next sentence made Fan Xiaoer can't help but be angry, and saw Fan Tian say: "However, my master is ready to propose to the head of the sect and marry Xiao Rong to me." β
Damn, it turns out that he is really a rival in love, this Fan Tian is too shameless, Xiao Rong is only sixteen years old, he Fan Tian is ten years older than her, isn't this "the old cow wants to eat tender grass"? Hmph, there are no doors. Fan Xiaoer scolded bitterly in his heart, but he didn't want to think about it, Xiao Rong's delicate grass was not ruthlessly gnawed by his newborn calf.
"Hehe, the so-called fertile water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, the buildings near the water get the moon first, and the rabbits do not eat the grass by the nest...... Ah, no, anyway, I mean, the hope of the elder brother is great, the opportunity is leveraged, and the future is open...... Hehe, in short, Xiao Er, I absolutely support you in spirit. Fan Xiaoer's eyes narrowed, and he smiled without showing his teeth.
"Hey, since I met my little sister this time, she hasn't looked at me with a straight eye." Fan Tian sighed: "It's that she looks at you very specially, like, just like ......"
"It's like my sister looking at my brother as kind and natural, hehe, this little sister is a little naughty, but she really has a little love with our little couple." Fan Xiaoer immediately blocked Fan Tian's mouth, firstly to show that he was a person with a wife, and secondly, to show that they could only be brother and sister, even if Fan Tian captured Fan Xiaorong's true feelings for him, there was nothing to make a fuss about.
Fan Tian stared straight at Fan Xiaoer, trying to read some clues from his face, but Fan Xiaoer was so shrewd, that simple, pure smile concealed himself seamlessly, so that Fan Tian had to have a little trust, and it was only a few, not full, so Fan Tian said again: "Senior brother, you are the registered disciple of the head of the master, but this time you can get the approval of the master and take you and your younger siblings to participate in the martial arts conference, that is the first time in the world, presumably your kung fu is extraordinary, right?" β
"Haha, senior brother, you also said it, I'm just a famous disciple, where can my kung fu be profound?" Fan Xiaoer said vigilantly.
"Senior brother may not know, the rule of the Holy Hand Gate has always been that the head of the sect can only accept one disciple to cultivate carefully, so as to take over the position of the head of the sect in the future, that is to say, Xiao Rong is the real heir, and like you, junior brother, can only be named, and cannot enter the master's door, this is to prevent more disciples in charge of fighting for power and profit, but this does not mean that the master will not teach you real kung fu." Fan Tian said: "Since the master can appreciate you so much and bring you to meet our senior brothers, it means that your kung fu has been recognized by his old man, so you don't have to deliberately hide it, how about it, how about a few tricks with the senior brother?" β
"Great, senior brother, although the master taught me some self-defense techniques, I have never fought with anyone, I am afraid of ......" Fan Xiaoer put away his smirk, and was so nervous that he broke out in a cold sweat: "I'm really afraid of ......"
Fan Tian saw that Fan Xiaoer was so frightened that his face was red and his neck was swollen, and he couldn't bear it, but he remembered the handshake with Fan Xiaoer when he first met, and immediately looked at Fan Xiaoer again, and he didn't allow Fan Xiaoer to speak again, so he quickly rose into the air and flew over......
Even if your message is just one (), it will become the motivation for the author's creation, please work hard to cheer for the author!