Chapter 8: Problems

In February, flowers bloom all over the mountain, and there is a plum fairy on the mountain.

It is better to seek a son and seek fame than to seek a plum blossom fairy. ”

This is a widely circulated nursery rhyme in Jinling, which tells the story of the plum blossom fairy.

Legend has it that when the plum blossom fairy was not yet an immortal, there was a beloved person, who made people and failed to stay together during his lifetime.

In order to wait until that person was reincarnated and then continue the frontier, the plum blossom fairy asked for the immortal and cultivated into a scattered immortal, immortal and immortal, coexisting with heaven and earth.

The plum blossom fairy is grateful for the blessings of heaven and earth, and responds to the wishes of pilgrims, which is very effective.

The people of Jinling built a temple for the plum blossom fairy on the plum blossom mountain, and the incense is endless all year round.

Yan Chenyi originally scoffed at these, but since he met Ruan Rannuo a few days ago and accepted the painted skin girl and the feather coat man, his attitude has changed to noncommittal.

Ruan Rannuo and He Qianyun have seen Qixia Danfeng, Born Rouge, Mo Chou Yanyu, and they have never seen this February Meishan.

Ruan Rannuo and Yan Chenyi naturally walked together, leaving Feng Shunxin alone to face He Qianyun, who had written "Don't approach the living" from the inside out.

"Brother He, that ...... I know that bastard did something wrong, but ...... We're colleagues now, aren't we? The wind smiled casually.

He Qianyun didn't even look at him, he still had a poker face: "Who is your colleague?" ”

"Look...... We are all martial arts practitioners, and there are ...... We are like-minded people. That one...... I don't want you to get rid of your previous suspicions, so you can take care of me, right? The wind crossed his fingers and counted the common points seriously.

"The name of the sword?" He Qianyun didn't refute this time.

"Spring breeze." Feng Suixin was stunned.

"Little family."

"Hey, the acquisition is 'the spring water is newborn, the spring forest is in full bloom, and the spring breeze is not as good as you', Chenyi took it for me. I also think it's too soft. ”

"But it's good for you." He Qianyun swept the flowers and branches he was wearing, and glanced at the wind at will.

Not to mention, it's really not He Qianyun who picks thorns, the wind is dressed in red like fire, and the cuffs are embroidered with blooming cold plums, purple and gold crowns, black soap boots, and peach blossom eyes that hook people's souls.

Feng was choked casually, and then he realized the meaning of his words: "The name of the sword is not important, the important thing is the swordsmanship." ”

"You can't beat me." He Qianyun hugged his arms and said.

"If you can't beat it, won't you know if you try it?" Feng gritted his teeth and drew his sword.

It's true, but it's really hurtful, okay?

He Qianyun hooked the corners of his lips contemptuously, and raised his sword to fight with him.

He Qianyun's sword name "Nebula", as its name suggests, the sword moves are also like making people in the clouds, unable to see the sword style clearly, and the moves are clean and neat.

The "Spring Breeze" sword is also like Feng Suixin himself, not so much a competition, but rather a teasing, unexpected, and provocative.

The two were inseparable for a while.

Seeing that the two of them did not agree and started a "ping-pong" fight, Yan Chenyi and Ruan Rannuo had no choice but to stop and watch them compete.

The beginning of February is a good time to see plum blossoms.

I saw that the mountains were full of plum blossoms, there were tea white, carmine and purple, all kinds, thousands of purples and thousands of reds.

Under the tree, there are best friends who walk together, and there are also young boys and girls who fall in love.

The breeze blows on the face, and the faint plum fragrance comes to the nose, and the plum fragrance is not as sweet as the peach blossom, adding a sense of tranquility.

If a plum tree blooms alone in the cold and gives people the feeling of loneliness and pride, then this ten thousand trees bloom together, covering the whole world, giving people the feeling of being amazing.

Ruan Rannuo remembered a poem: "The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon." In a trance, he already whispered.

"The jade bone is sad and misty, and the ice posture has its own fairy wind." Yan Chenyi said.

The two looked at each other and smiled, not knowing that a spring flower was born in their hearts at this time.

"It seems that Xiaofeng has met an opponent."

Ran Nuo smiled slyly: "Although Brother Suixin's swordsmanship is not bad, it can't compare to Senior Brother." ”

Yan Chenyi was dressed in green clothes today, looking at her with a side smile, her face was like an autumn moon, her color was like a spring flower, the breeze was light, her clothes were fluttering, and she seemed to be an immortal.

His thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was magnetic: "Oh, how does Xiaonuo know? ”

Mei Xiang seems to be more intoxicated, and Rannuo just wants to get drunk to death.

Ruan Rannuo felt that his heartbeat stopped, and he was a little fluttering, but then he eased up again, and scolded himself hundreds of times in his heart.

What do you think, you are a female crown, you have to do your heart like stopping water, quitting sex, quitting sex, my Ruan Rannuo.

"If Senior Brother can't even win with Brother Suixin, Master will be heartbroken and suspect that something is wrong with his way of teaching his younger brother."

Thinking of Master's heart-wrenching appearance, Rannuo wanted to laugh.

"What about Arnold's swordsmanship?"

"I'm only half of my brother." Ranno smiled and shook his head.

Yan Chenyi chuckled, noncommittal, still the same young man's appearance: "Xiaonuo's Taoism is very powerful." ”

"Senior brother inherited Master's swordsmanship and medical skills, and I inherited Master's talent and Taoism. If you really compare it, I am still much worse than Master and Senior Brother.

"Hey, do you want me to do the math for you?" Ran Nuo raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Chenyi.

"What?" Yan Chenyi also became interested.

"It's a marriage."

"Why isn't it a future?"

"The future of the four of us will go together, no matter what, we will win, but if it is calculated earlier, it will be boring."

Ruan Rannuo's eyes were crooked when she laughed, and she narrowed into a slit, and Yan Chenyi felt that she looked like a cute bun.

"Together...... Is it? Yan Chenyi muttered a few times, and then smiled with relief, "Okay." ”

Ran Nuo broke Yan Chenyi's hand and began to look at it in a good way, while watching the other hand pinch in an orderly manner.

The girl's hand was a little cold, and it touched the boy's fingertips, stirring up a wave of water.

Ran Nuo pinched for a while and didn't find anything, but was sweating profusely.

Yan Chenyi tilted his head to look at her: "How?" ”

Ran Nuo let go of Yan Chenyi's hand in frustration, covered his face and said, "I can't figure it out...... It's a shame, the old man knows that he wants to punish me for copying books......"

"If you can't figure it out, don't forget it, fate will naturally come to it." Yan Chenyi looked down at Rannuo, and the emotion in his eyes was meaningful.

Feng Suixin gradually became a little invincible, and the first few three provocations turned into embarrassing defensive moves, and finally he Qianyun picked up the "spring breeze" with a sword.

Feng Sui had to pick up the sword with his tail between his legs, hey, it was too much of a failure......

He Qianyun put away his sword, turned around and saw Ran Nuo's unyielding appearance, and asked worriedly, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ran Nuo scratched his head and looked in a trance: "It's nothing...... It's just a problem...... Came across something I can't figure out again...... The next time I see Master, I'll ask him. ”

"You can't count anything?"

"Brother Chenyi's marriage."

He Qianyun's eyebrows jumped, and he quietly pulled Ruan Rannuo away from Yan Chenyi.

Yan Chenyi patted the shoulder of the depressed Feng Suixin and didn't say anything.

There is a Taoist temple on Plum Blossom Mountain called Plum Blossom Temple,

Ruan Rannuo and He Qianyun are Taoist disciples, so they should go to worship.

After the worship, Ruan Rannuo suddenly became interested and sat under the plum tree outside the temple to meditate.

The moment he closed his eyes, Ruan Rannuo saw a middle-aged man suddenly appear in front of him.

"Who are you?" Ruan Rannuo asked.

She wasn't afraid, just curious.

"Plum Blossom Fairy." The man was dressed in white, and he matched the plum blossoms all over the mountain.