Purple bamboo forest, bamboo shadow swaying, beautiful scenery, the breeze blows, the emerald green bamboo leaves fall like rain, but for a moment, pave several layers, the bamboo leaves are fragrant and refreshing, in the depths of the quiet forest, there is a touch of purple cloud smoke floating faintly, as if in a fairyland, there is a special sense of peace.

Compared to the fighting on other maps, it's relatively peaceful, but it's far less peaceful than the Luna Temple. The geographical location of Zizhu Forest is located in the north of Xinzhucun, which is connected to Gumu City to the east and Qingcheng Mountain Range to the north.

Nowadays, although the novice village, Luoxia Valley, and Death Desert are in a mess, because the weapon market and clothing market are basically in the hands of the children of the Eight Banners, the Zizhu Forest, a map dedicated to life players, is mostly filled with people from the Eight Banners in the capital, and even the life players who make weapons and clothes here have mostly been subordinated to the Eight Banners Group, and the Purple Bamboo Forest has become a map of the Eight Banners that has not obtained the title deed.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is no one to live, only a path full of bamboo leaves in the forest, winding forward, deep into the end of the forest. In the forest, the sun shines brightly, through the narrow leaves, and is projected on a wooden study house, filled with the picture of the fragrance of ink and bamboo.

The study house is simple and tidy, in front of a vacant space, there is a rectangular bookcase, on the case is placed a delicate pen holder, black lacquer, carved corners, several brushes of different sizes are hung on the shelf, a scholar wearing a blue robe, wearing a dark blue scholar's hat, elegant and warm, the whole body is peaceful.

He was sitting cross-legged in front of the bookcase, fingers on his sleeve, pen in hand. On snow-white rice paper. Slowly and effortlessly wrote: "Once the sea was difficult to water. But Wushan is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. Verses.

When the stroke was completed, he smiled slightly, put away the wolf pen in his fingers, and still sat cross-legged on the couch, as if he had expected to look at the end of the path in the forest, and the beautiful woman on the white horse who was slowly walking. The white horse is naturally the unicorn of the Moon Temple, with a white back. The Jinniang, who is wearing a long skirt in a green dress, is still so cold, and the bamboo forest that has been quiet in these years complements her temperament.

Dozens of meters away, Hibiscus stopped the unicorn, looked coldly at the three no-sons sitting in front of the bookcase, snorted coldly, his hair was mixed with bamboo leaves, his slender fingertips were wrapped around a ruler-long purple pen, and the long sleeves danced in the air, and the whole person dragged the cyan skirt. Flying vertically, the purple pen has a fierce momentum. Directly attack the quiet and serene Sanwu Gongzi.

When the tip of the pen was approaching, I saw the elegant boy in blue get up, and when his posture was flying, a wolf pen of the same length on the pen holder had been twisted in his hand, and in a moment, he passed several moves with the hibiscus.

The long and narrow bamboo leaves with the golden sunlight fall among the two people who come and go, the hibiscus is ethereal, like green smoke is difficult to catch, the three no sons wave the ink between the chic atmosphere, self-contained majestic momentum, for a time, the wind in the forest is fierce, the bamboo blades are as sharp as a knife, and the idlers are not close.

Between the ups and downs, Mu Hibiscus gestured and turned back, and the three no-sons Si Swenwen smiled and said, "Why do you do it as soon as you come?" Get up on the wrong side of the bed? ”

She snorted coldly again, and was cut off by the internal qi of the Sanwu Gongzi, a strand of hair was cut off, the purple smoke was filled all around, the bamboo leaves were floating, the blades were like knives, and the knife was aimed at the Sanwu Gongzi opposite, and did not answer his words, but responded indifferently and detachedly:

"I've known each other for many days, and I haven't asked Your Excellency for your name!"

They are these people, everyone is not simple, and no one has ever asked each other's real names, so at the beginning, no one knew who was really called what their real name was, and the three no-sons were called Mu Hibiscus Jinniang, and Mu Hibiscus also called the three no-sons the three no-nos.

She came to the Purple Bamboo Forest today, not deliberately to find the Three No Sons, but the bureau she wanted to lay had already walked to the map of the Purple Bamboo Forest, and she remembered that the Three No Sons had also appeared at the scene of the killing of Higashino Chuan Cong and Koike Aya, so she had nothing to do to meet the Three No Princes, and tried to find out if the Three No Sons were the masters with 600 years of internal strength.

Where do you know that these three no-sons have nothing to cover up, she writes and he writes, and the two of them just fight each other regardless of the top and bottom, and they are very open.

In this world, there are not many people who can use the pen as a weapon, and the penmanship of Xiahou is not created by Xiahou Miaozi, but after her years of improvement, there is now a set of unparalleled brushwork made by Hibiscus. Speaking of which, Xiahou Miaozi's internal skills are also inherited, but her master is not as high-profile as hers, and later she has been rampant in the ancient martial arts world for many years with improved brushwork, and over time, the world has forgotten that Xiahou Miaozi actually has a senior brother called "ethereal".

At the beginning, Mu Hibiscus only suspected that Sanwu Gongzi had 600 internal strength, and he fought with him, so that the rudiments of his own brushwork could be seen everywhere in his body style, and he was surprised that he stopped attacking and only threatened the other party with bamboo leaves in his body.

"Ethereal."

In just two words, Mu Hibiscus's guess was confirmed, standing in the bamboo rain, the three no-sons smiled elegantly, the blue corners of the robe rolled in the wind, and the warm eyes were full of thoughts, revealing a faint sadness. Then he put away the wolf pen at his fingertips, and looked at the hibiscus as before, as if it contained infinite tolerance, Si Swen said:

"You should call me uncle."

Uncle?! Mu Hibiscus waved his sleeves, the purple smoke around his body dissipated, and the bamboo blades floating in the air fell, looking at Sanwu Gongzi extremely coldly, he snorted coldly, and said:

"Are you worthy?"

After that, he turned around without respecting the teacher and went to the bookcase.

Behind her, Sanwu Gongzi smiled astringently, his eyes overflowed with desolate sadness, and he saw the hibiscus blue skirt rolling up the bamboo leaves on the ground, slowly walked to the bookcase and stopped, turned his head sideways, lowered his eyes, and glanced at the poem he had just written, as if he had no emotion, he commented coldly:

"People are already dead, don't go to live their own lives, what's the point of pretending to miss here sad spring and autumn?"

was sneered and ridiculed by Mu Hibiscus, Sanwu Gongzi was not annoyed, he stepped forward with his negative hand, bent down and picked up the rice paper on which he wrote poems, looked at it carefully, and was even more depressed, opened his mouth to say something, and looked at Mu Hibiscus who was standing by mistake, her face was indifferent, Sanwu Gongzi shook his head, and he didn't want to explain anything. Softly said:

"Your master once said. You're talented. But it's not human, that's right! ”

The matter between him and Xiahou Miaozi is very complicated, but no matter how complicated it is, in Mu Hibiscus's mind, it is just a woman chasing a man, the man does not know how to cherish, the woman is finally tired and sad and goes away, and the man finally understands where his heart belongs. Looking back, the woman's soul has disappeared, and the man regrets the cliché story for life.

So in front of people like Mu Hibiscus, she misses the old man, not only does she not understand the deep affection of the sea, but will turn around and laugh at the self-inflicted self-inflicted behavior of the three no-no-sons, so that the three-no-sons will not play the piano to the cow, slowly put away the poems she wrote, turned to look at the hibiscus, and asked with some strangeness:

"Why did you suddenly come to the Purple Bamboo Forest? Fell out with Leng Xiao again? ”

Have a finger in the pie! Mu Hibiscus glanced coldly at Sanwu Gongzi. Turn around, lose your hand. dragged the skirt and unceremoniously walked up the stairs to the study. Now everyone thinks that she and Leng Xiao are a couple, as long as she leaves Leng Xiao's sphere of influence, everyone will naturally speculate, most of them are quarrels!

And she is indeed as her aunt said, although she is talented and intelligent, she is not familiar with the world, for her, the three no-sons are a cheap man who loses her aunt, as for the seniority or something, if she wins her, she naturally respects the title of uncle, and if she can't win, she will stay aside.

In fact, Sanwu Gongzi has 600 internal strength, only 10 years more than Hibiscus, and his internal brushwork is very majestic in the eyes of outsiders, but it is far from the improved brushwork of Hibiscus.

"Borrow your place for a few days, and return it to you after the bureau is finished!"

She went straight forward, dragged her skirt into the backyard of the study, found an idle guest room at random, and did not care whether it was simple or not, slowly walked to the window, looked into the distance, and stood in the window and looked at the forest sea outside the window.

The place where the three no sons are looking for is located in the extreme depths of the forest, and there are very few players who have that leisure and leisure, and are willing to run so far to come here to chant poems and paint, and most of the players who come here are forced by the task, and they all leave in a hurry after completing the task. Therefore, in the study house, there are almost no resident players who learn ancient Chinese culture and are willing to read and write with a brush, and it is also time for Hibiscus to come, and Sanwu Gongzi has just sent away a group of players who are doing tasks, and it is very cold here at the moment.

"Knock knock..."

The crisp sound of knuckles knocking on the wooden door sounded, and Hibiscus leaned against the window without looking back, his mind still in rapid thought. Sanwu Gongzi had no choice but to walk in with a tea tray, put it on the small square table in the guest room, looked at the back of the hibiscus and explained:

"You didn't close the door, I came in."

"Hmm"

She responded lightly, and didn't respond for a long time, just when Sanwu Gongzi thought that she was standing in front of the window and was petrified into Wangfu Stone like this, Mu Jiner turned around, as if she had just remembered, and there was a trace of doubt in her cold eyebrows, she looked at Sanwu Gongzi and asked:

"How can you come to be a human control?!"

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