Gathering and scattering are all fate, and life is only scattered but not gathered, which is too cold; If you only gather and not disperse, it will be monotonous and boring, just as if there is no sorrow and joy in life, I am afraid that it is not profound enough and not colorful enough. ~~ (hand-hitting)~~ The parting at this moment is for a better stay in the future, but there are always tears gently slipping down, there is always lovesickness quietly in the heart, the one who is going to go turns around and leaves, but the person who waits, how long does it take to wait?

Kazekage sat in the car, quietly looking out the window at the lost scenery, not saying a word. Fan Xiaorong and Lan Yu beside him glanced at each other, and then quietly lowered their heads, they didn't dare or want to disturb Fengying, they knew that he was reluctant and uneasy in his heart, there were too many things that tied him, making people depressed and heavy.

After a few hours of turbulence, the three of Fengying, Fan Xiaorong and Lan Yu arrived at Wudang Mountain under the leadership of Fan Ren. At the moment of getting off the bus, Fengying's role has been changed to Fan Ren's apprentice, Xiao Rong's senior brother, Lan Yu's fiancé, and the stupid peasant image - Fan Xiaoer. Lan Yu was complicated to hold Fan Xiaoer, who was smiling, honestly and in an orderly manner, and next to them, he was followed by the amazing Fan Xiaorong, such a group of people, attracted countless eyes, from the mountain down to the mountain, the scenery is indeed infinite.

Arrived at the Wudang station, someone came forward to entertain, Fan Xiao Eryi looked at the person, smiled even more silly, because the person who came was no one else, it was the Wudang Taoist Sheng Qiang, I saw him bow and salute, and said: "The younger generation is Sheng Qiang, I have seen the old predecessors!" ”

"Hehe, it turned out to be Sheng Qiang, come on, I'll introduce you to it." Fan Ren smiled kindly: "This is my disciple Fan Xiaorong, and these two are my unsuccessful apprentice Fan Xiaoer and his fiancée Lan Yu, the two of them heard that his junior sister Xiaorong is going to participate in the martial arts competition, so they have to come with him to join in the fun, don't you say this is adding to the chaos?" ”

"All the old-timers are serious, my Wudang faction has the help of fellow martial artists this time, it's too late to be grateful, how can it be troublesome?" Sheng Qiang's gaze swept lightly to the three of them, and said with a smile: "Welcome to Wudang!" ”

"Xiao Rong has seen Senior Brother Sheng." Fan Xiaorong leaned down slightly and said.

"Hehe......" Fan Xiaoer smirked vigorously, Lan Yu really couldn't look at it, pinched his waist fiercely, rolled his eyes and said, "Stupid, do you say hello like this?" Hehe, don't mind Senior Brother Sheng, he's like this. ”

"Where, where!" Sheng Qiang politely said a few words and said, "All the seniors, the disciples of the Holy Hand Sect have all been arranged in the backyard, and I will take you there." ”

"Well, that's a lot of work."

After Fan Ren finished speaking, he led the three of them to follow Sheng Qiang towards the temporary station of the Holy Hand Gate. **Provide this book txt e-book download**This is a quiet courtyard, more than ten large and small rooms, and there is a spacious lawn in the middle, where the disciples of the Holy Hand Sect are gathering to practice, about thirty or forty people, both men and women, very focused.

Fan Xiaoer raised his eyes and found that this group of people had a solid foundation, the application of martial arts routines was flexible, and their strength should not be underestimated. At least in Fan Xiaoer's opinion, because from beginning to end, only two people have attracted his attention, these two people are old and young, the old man is more than fifty, but he is in good shape, and he is tirelessly correcting the disciples' moves and styles, the younger one is twenty-five or six, and his body is light, only to see him punch through the sandbag in front of him.

Staying at the gate of the courtyard for a while, when Sheng Qiang left under the pretext of leaving, someone found out about the arrival of Fan Ren and his party, and the small courtyard immediately became lively, and everyone gathered happily and saluted and greeted.

"Senior brother, it's hard work!" Fan Ren greeted the old man solemnly.

"Xiao Rong has seen Uncle Shi!" Fan Xiaorong saw the old man walking by, and hurriedly bowed down.

The old man didn't have a trace of expression for Fan Ren and Fan Xiaorong's greetings, but raised his eyes and looked straight at Fan Xiaoer and Lan Yu on the side, Fan Ren understood, and said: "Senior brother, this is the disciple I accepted when I entered the world, his name is Fan Xiaoer, and this is his fiancée Lan Yu." ”

Fan Xiaoer still had a smile on his face, but Lan Yu had a trace of indescribable fear.

"This is our uncle Fan Zhong, don't bow quickly." Fan Xiaorong reminded in a low voice.

"Hehe, uncle, the second kid is polite." Fan Xiaoer grabbed his scalp, smirked, then hugged his fists for a week, and said: "Xiao Er has seen all the senior brothers, junior brothers, senior sisters, and sisters, I, Fan Xiaoer, have just arrived, please take care of me!" ”

Fan Xiaoer's appearance is remarkable, a typical little farmer who has never seen the world, how can anyone talk like this now, this makes Lan Yu stunned, but before she can shake her senses, she heard the farmer say again: "This is my daughter-in-law, beautiful, hehe, don't beat her idea." ”

Lan Yu was dizzy, this, this dead wind shadow, this scene was too much, right?

Fan Zhong still didn't speak, but the young man who pierced the sandbag with a punch came up from behind him, saluted Fan Ren, and then looked at Fan Xiaorong and said with concern: "Senior sister, don't come unharmed?" ”

"I'm fine, thank you brother for your concern!" After Fan Xiaorong finished speaking, he turned to Fan Xiaoer and introduced: "This is Senior Brother Fan Tian. ”

When Fan Xiaoer saw Fan Tian, he felt an indescribable jealousy in his heart, because that guy's eyes stayed on Fan Xiaorong's face, and he didn't look at himself at all, how could Fan Xiaoer allow people to stare at his little wife so fiercely, so he let go of the blue rain, took a stupid step forward, took the initiative to hold Fan Tian's hand, and said very sincerely: "Ah, this is the senior brother, it's really better to meet than to be famous, handsome and chic, graceful, with developed limbs and a simple mind...... Hey, daughter-in-law, what other idiom can describe the ...... of the elder brother"

Lan Yu's eyes widened, and she was so ashamed that she was about to shed tears.

When Fan Tian heard this peasant's nonsense, he didn't change his face, and smiled like one: "Senior brother is polite!" ”

As soon as he spoke, Fan Xiaoer immediately felt that the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and he still smiled and showed his teeth, as if he had expected that Fan Tian would have such a hand, and quietly used the wind and absolute fighting spirit to unload all the strength.

Fan Tian was very surprised, he didn't expect this guy who was not good-looking to be able to withstand his eighty percent dark energy, and Fan Xiaoer was also a little surprised, he thought that this Fan Tian and Xu Shuainan were at the same level, but he didn't expect that the kung fu in his hands was more powerful than Xu Shuainan, so he shouted: "Oh, senior brother's subordinates are merciful!" ”

When he shouted, everyone knew that he had suffered a secret loss at the hands of Fan Tian, and Fan Tian hurriedly withdrew his hand, but he was bitter in his heart, not knowing whether he really defeated him, or if this guy pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, deliberately showing weakness.

"Senior brother, how can you treat the junior second junior brother you just met like this?"

Fan Xiaoer followed the voice and looked at it, and immediately stood stupidly on the spot, and the saliva fell unabashedly, good guy, and a great beauty, more plump and delicate than his wife Fan Xiaorong, is this holy hand door rich in beautiful eyebrows?

"Ah, Senior Sister, Xiao Rong misses you so much!" Fan Xiaorong flew over and said excitedly.

"You heartless little girl, if you want to be a senior sister, why don't you come back to see me?" Senior Sister Jiaojiao smiled.

"Senior sister, people have entered the WTO and practiced, where do you dare to return to the master casually?"

The senior sister hugged Fan Xiaorong up, first saluted Fan Ren, and then turned to Fan Xiaoer, and said cordially: "Your name is Xiaoer?" Hehe, your daughter-in-law is so beautiful! ”

Fan Xiaoer touched a handful of saliva and said stupidly: "How can my daughter-in-law compare with my sister?" You're the one who is really beautiful, just like ...... It's like a goose flying in the sky, although some people say that my daughter-in-law looks like a goose, but it's a penguin, not like my sister flying in the sky...... Sister Swan's surname? ”

"Phew, be careful that your daughter-in-law doesn't allow you to go to bed at night." Senior Sister covered her mouth and smiled, and said: "Sister, I am from the Holy Hand Sect, of course, I have the same surname as you, my name is Fan Yuqing." ”

Fan Yuqing glanced at Fan Tian again, slowly looked at Fan Zhong, frowned, and said, "Master, Senior Brother bullied the junior second junior brother, why don't you say a word?" ”

"It's good for young people to be closer and closer, so why make a fuss?" Fan Zhong spoke for the first time, his voice was loud and full of confidence.

Fengying faintly felt strange, how could this Fan Tian and Fan Yuqing be the disciples of the uncle, but the head of Fan Ren only had a real apprentice like Fan Xiaorong, and later he learned that there can only be one disciple of the master of the Holy Hand Gate, and the others are all named, and they do not walk around in the Holy Hand Gate, but this is the one who enters the room, and he will take over the position of the head of the door in the future, so the dignitary of Fan Xiaorong's identity is self-evident, and himself, although he was taken to Wudang by Fan Ren, to put it bluntly, is a famous disciple, There is no comparison with these orthodox disciples of the Holy Hand Sect.

Fan Xiaorong was introducing his brothers and sisters to Fan Xiaoer one by one, and suddenly Sheng Qiang came again and invited Fan Ren to attend the meeting of the heads of various sects, but Fan Zhong was not good at talking, and he didn't know where to go, leaving a group of disciples to get together to fight and make trouble, so they didn't get along.

Fan Xiaoer just smirked in the crowd, he rarely spoke, just listened quietly and watched carefully, while Lan Yu seemed to have found an organization, wrapped around Fan Yuqing and chatted happily. Fan Xiaoer found that Fan Tian rarely spoke, and those eyes would sneak a glance at Fan Xiaorong intentionally or unintentionally, and when he saw Fan Yuqing, he looked uneasy, which made Fan Xiaoer very surprised.

Fan Yuqing was in charge of the logistics of the Holy Hand Gate, and seeing that the conversation was almost over, she took Fan Xiaorong, Lan Yu and Fan Xiaoer to see the room.

"Xiaorong, I originally thought that the master would only take you to Wudang Mountain, so I left a room for you, but I didn't expect the second junior brother to come, so the room is not enough, do you see if you can wronged you to live in the same room with me, and will reserve the one for the little couple to live in?"

As soon as they heard Fan Yuqing's words, the three of them were embarrassed at the same time, isn't this a mess? What is the matter of a real husband and wife who don't live together, but want to give up the room to this couple who are not fake or real?

"What's wrong?" Fan Yuqing saw the strange expressions of the three of them and asked.

"Huh? Hehe, the senior sister is really beautiful, thank you for taking care of the senior sister! Fan Xiaoer smiled bitterly.

Fan Xiaorong and Lan Yu looked at Fan Xiaoer in disbelief, their eyes full of murderous ......

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