"Do you think that my Medicine King Valley is not worthy of your Li family?" Zhen Peng said angrily.

Li Xiaofan hurriedly waved his hand: "No! The younger generation didn't mean that, they just felt ...... Life events shouldn't be so hasty. ”

"Besides......" Li Xiaofan smiled bitterly, and did not intend to lie, "The younger generation has already married the person he likes, please ...... it"

At this time, Zhen Peng and Zhen Yaoji were stunned!

He's married?!

Zhen Peng frowned: "What do you mean?" Married? Which one? ”

Li Xiaofan smiled bitterly again: "Jiangcheng, Du family." ”

"Dunan Country's kid's daughter?" Zhen Peng said contemptuously.

"Yes." Li Xiaofan nodded.

"Cut." Zhen Peng said angrily, "It's useless!" The first place on the list, a future martial arts giant, marries a mundane man. Sooner or later, your father's reputation will be ruined by you. ”

Li Xiaofan's face was calm and he didn't refute anything.

"Grandpa," Zhen Yaoji's face was a little unpleasant.

Regardless of whether Zhen Yaoji intended it or not, since Zhen Peng said it, but was rejected by Li Xiaofan in person, Zhen Yaoji, as a woman, was naturally uncomfortable.

"Others have no intention, and it is useless to force it." Zhen Yaoji said calmly, "Besides, grandpa, I also have someone I like, so don't mess around with mandarin duck scores." ”

Zhen Peng looked at Zhen Yaoji, then at Li Xiaofan, and then slapped the table, and said, "Forget it, I won't mix with you young people." ”

"Boy! Hello do it yourself! This Zhen Peng left in a huff.

Li Xiaofan just smiled bitterly, Zhen Peng wasn't really angry, he just felt a little embarrassed on his face.

He worked hard to match his granddaughter, but he was refused, Zhen Peng, as a person on the heavenly list and a hegemon, was naturally a little uncomfortable.

Li Xiaofan got up and apologized to Zhen Yaoji: "Miss Zhen, I ......"

"No need to apologize." Zhen Yaoji smiled faintly, "My grandfather is joking, you don't have to take it seriously." ”

Hearing that, Zhen Yaoji was a little angry in her heart, and Li Xiaofan didn't dare to stay longer, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Zhen Yaoji heard a voice from behind.

"Qi Shao, do you think that I, Zhen Yaoji, am very bad and not worthy of you?"

Li Xiaofan smiled bitterly again.

Zhen Yaoji was born in the Valley of the Medicine King, and has been regarded as a baby pimple since she was a child, and she is even more outstanding among the younger generation of the rivers and lakes of the Dragon Kingdom.

How many young talents hope for Zhen Yaoji's beautiful face, if they can win her favor, it is really a blessing from three lifetimes of cultivation.

Zhen Yaoji is used to such things.

But when it came to Li Xiaofan, he was ruthlessly rejected, and Zhen Yaoji couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Li Xiaofan thought about it and returned seriously: "Miss Zhen is beautiful, intelligent, and martial arts cultivation is even more worthy of everyone. ”

"Then why are you ......?"

Li Xiaofan smiled, and he said: "So, if you compare me with the person in the girl's heart, what will the girl think?" ”

A lazy figure appeared in Zhen Yaoji's heart, and a slight flush surged up her cheeks.

Li Xiaofan arched his hand: "Thank you Miss Zhen for your hospitality and farewell." ”

After Li Xiaofan left, Zhen Yaoji sighed.

She wandered around the courtyard for a long time before she finally made up her mind to find the person in her heart.

She walked out of the inner courtyard and walked familiarly in Danxia Peak.

Wudang, she came three times.

The first time, when she was twelve years old, she met a little Taoist priest who was weeding in the field.

The young Taoist priest had dust on his face, carrying a hoe bigger than him, and was working hard to weed.

Zhen Yaoji thought it was funny, so she stepped forward to tease him.

From time to time, he catches some bugs, grasshoppers to scare him.

The little Taoist priest's eyes were red when he was frightened, but the grass had not been removed yet, so he didn't dare to leave.

Zhen Yaoji laughed heartily, pointed at him and said why are you so timid.

The little Taoist priest's face turned red, and he said embarrassedly that the little Taoist had been timid since he was a child, and the girl still shouldn't scare him.

Zhen Yaoji was no, she was born in the Valley of the Medicine King, and she easily got a snake, which scared the little Taoist priest, threw down the hoe, and ran away on the spot.

Zhen Yaoji chased after her, smiling very happily.

This is the first time to come to Wudang.

Eighteen, in its prime, the country is beautiful.

Zhen Yaoji came to visit Wudang with her grandfather Zhen Guzhu, and at this time, Zhen Yaoji had already emerged among the younger generation and had a great reputation.

Compared with Zhen Yaoji's alluring appearance, rich and beautiful, many people are very favored.

A group of young Taoist priests in Wudang rushed to see Zhen Yaoji, but she felt very bored.

Taking advantage of no one, I remembered the little Taoist priest who was teasing a few years ago, and wanted to go and see it again.

But the field was gone, and it had become a house.

Zhen Yaoji was very disappointed, and when she was about to go back, she saw the fragrance wafting from the house.

Zhen Yaoji followed the fragrance and walked in, and saw a young Taoist priest sitting on a big stone, holding a book in his hand, looking at it with relish.

There was a fire in front of him, which seemed to burn out.

Zhen Yaoji recognized at a glance that this was the Taoist priest back then, she smiled and walked in.

The young Taoist priest asked her a little strangely who she was looking for.

Zhen Yaoji was a little disappointed, it turned out that she had forgotten herself.

I'm from the Medicine King Valley, just take a look. Zhen Yaoji said.

The little Taoist priest was very nervous, and said that since he was a distinguished guest, he should be entertained well, so he went to the house and took out good tea and made tea for Zhen Yaoji to drink.

However, Zhen Yaoji didn't call tea, and saw some roasted sweet potatoes in the fire, and she smiled and said what it was.

The young Taoist priest smiled awkwardly and said that he had roasted it for dinner.

Zhen Yaoji has never eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas, but this roasted sweet potato is very rare, and she threatens to taste it.

However, the young Taoist priest waved his hand directly, saying that this was her own food, and she was a distinguished guest, so how could she eat these things.

Zhen Yaoji glanced at her and directly stretched out her hand to take it.

The little Taoist priest shouted nervously, hot hands, be careful.

However, Zhen Yaoji, who came from the Medicine King Valley, never knew what hot hands were, so she happily opened the roasted sweet potato and ate it happily.

She was smiling happily.

The little Taoist priest also smiled.

He said that this sweet potato was not roasted well, and another one was better.

So he picked a larger one, wrapped it carefully, and put it in the fire to smoulder.

While waiting, the two started chatting.

However, it was usually Zhen Yaoji who was talking, and the little Taoist priest just listened to it and smiled honestly.

Zhen Yaoji said that there were a lot of fun things in the Medicine King Valley, and the little Taoist priest was very envious when she heard it.

Hey, what do you usually do? Zhen Yaoji asked.

The little Taoist priest was a little embarrassed, he said that he usually meditates, recites scriptures, chops wood, burns fires and cooks, these things.

Zhen Yaoji was a little disappointed, it seems that this little Taoist priest is a miscellaneous person in Wudang Mountain, and he doesn't know any martial arts.

Zhen Yaoji felt that she should cover him, so she patted the little Taoist on the shoulder and said domineeringly, if someone bullies him in the future, she will go to find him a field, she is very good at fighting.

The little Taoist priest nodded honestly and said okay.

That evening, the two shared a lot of stories and, of course, roasted sweet potatoes.

At the age of twenty-two, the country and the city are captivated, and everyone is martial arts.

Zhen Yaoji came to Wudang Mountain for the third time to participate in the opening ceremony.

She didn't know if the little Taoist priest still remembered him, and even sometimes, she was about to forget what the little Taoist looked like.

But when she came to Wudang Mountain, she knew that she had not forgotten.

In the jousting arena, when he hurried out.

It's still like that, his face is a little pale, and he always has a smile, and his smile is very honest and warm.

She just looked at him, hoping he would recognize her.

But it's a pity, is it rude and disrespectful? He didn't dare to look at himself the whole time.

Zhen Yaoji was disappointed until the end of the competition.

Seeing him leave in a hurry, he never looked back.

The moonlight tonight is charming, Zhen Yaoji looked up, and then took a deep breath.

With the help of memory, I came to the house.

Inside the house, the lights are bright.

She was hesitant to go in.

Some are flustered, some are apprehensive.

I don't know how to face it.

She breathed deeply, cheering herself on.

Finally, she mustered up the courage to knock on the door of the house.

The door was opened by a middle-aged Taoist, who asked strangely, "Girl, who are you looking for?" ”

"I'm ......" Zhen Yaoji just started, but saw a young Taoist who came in from outside with firewood.

The young Taoist also saw Zhen Yaoji and was slightly stunned.

Zhen Yaoji's face was slightly red, and she smiled faintly.

"I'm looking for him."