The smell of alcohol in the house was unpleasant and annoying.

The leopard has a keen sense of smell, is very troubled, keeps sneezing, shaking his head, and finally can't help it, jumps on the bed, sniffs at Yang Guo's mouth, and after determining the source of the smell, raises his thick paws and is about to shoot it, as if to punish Yang Guo for smelling the house.

The dragon had been sitting at the head of the bed, and when he saw the leopard's actions, he couldn't help but laugh and raised his hand to stop the furry paws.

The leopard did not dare to disobey the dragon, so he had to stare at the dragon aggrievedly with green eyes.

The dragon said, "Well, we don't know like the stinky boys. "Picked up the leopard.

The leopard whispered "woo", plunged into the dragon's arms, sniffed the fragrance of the dragon and slowly relaxed, and after a while, the tail did not move.

The dragon gently stroked the soft fur of the leopard, turned his head to look at Yang Guo, and saw a thin stubble on Yang Guo's chin. The stubble is light, like light ink-colored lines, starting from Yang Guo's sideburns, outlining his face with clear edges and corners, adding a bit of maturity to him.

The ghost reached out and touched it, and it felt warm and rough to the touch.

The dragon rubbed his fingers, wiped off the residual temperature and touch on his fingertips, and pondered intently, his eyes stayed on Yang Guo's face in a daze.

Suddenly, my eyes went dark.

Only then did the dragon come back to his senses, and he was shocked, and then thought that the candle was extinguished, but he saw that his fingers had climbed up Yang Guo's face again at some point, and he was drawing Yang Guo's eyebrows.

Yang Guo was born handsome, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, revealing fierceness.

The dragon's heart moved, and he sighed: "It's really grown up!" The fingers that paused at the peak of the eyebrows slipped down and traced to the tail of the eyebrows, then he withdrew his hand and sighed lightly: "How good it would be if you were a little younger, forever fifteen or sixteen years old, never grow up, how good it would be." ”

At this moment, Long really realized that Yang Guo was constantly growing, and he was already a young man now.

After sitting for a while, the dragon pushed the sleeping leopard to Yang Guo's side and quietly walked out of the door.

The bright moon hung in the sky in the west, missing a little, not a complete circle.

The dragon turned around in the patio, and suddenly heard a louder sound, and said in his heart: "It turns out that it has been four watches." Glancing back at the closed door, he felt that his sleepiness had disappeared, so he simply decided not to sleep, and walked towards the garden in the moonlight.

It was early autumn, the forest was still dense, a handful of flowers were waiting to be released, the dew was fragrant, and there was no sign of decay.

Alone in the gazebo, until the east turned white and the shadow of the moon blurred.

The dragon raised his head and let out a breath of white air, seeing that the white air dissipated with the morning breeze, he tied his hair tightly, walked to the pond not far away, folded a willow branch and held it in his hand, jumped back into the open space in front of the pavilion, and danced the "sword".

In the bedroom, the well-slept leopard yawned, licked his paws, wiped his hairy face twice, turned his eyes around, and found that the dragon had not come back, his head was crooked, and when he saw that Yang Guo was still asleep, he secretly rubbed the tip of his tail.

After a while, Yang Guo, who had changed into a clean new clothes, stood at the door, "Gollum" and "Gollum" rinsed his mouth with herbal tea, and after using half a pot, he sighed into the palm of his hand, smelled no more alcohol before he returned to the house satisfied, walked to the bed, and said with a smile: "Tell you to disturb my sleep, and dare to hit me in the face with a black hand, hum!" The leopard wrapped in the quilt and couldn't move, only showing a pair of eyes, freed up, gently kicked the leopard's hind legs, and said angrily: "Go, take me to find Long'er." ”

The leopard whispered a "woohoo" to express its dissatisfaction, shook its fur, walked out, and took Yang over to look for the dragon.

One person and one leopard, walking one after the other, and when they arrived at the garden, they saw Long Zheng

In the practice of martial arts, I quietly walked into the pavilion to watch.

After a while, Yang Guo saw that Long was about to finish playing the Quanzhen swordsmanship and was about to practice the Jade Girl swordsmanship, his palms were itchy, he patted the leopard, and said softly: "Good girl, don't run around." He stretched out his hand and leaned out of the gazebo, broke a branch with a top flower and leaves, and shouted, "Dragon, I'm coming." "Flew out of the pavilion and swept to the dragon's side, and the branches swept out.

The dragon gently swung the willow branches, and stopped Yang Guo's feeding move with the last style of the Quanzhen swordsmanship, "Guanhe Dream Break", and with a twist of the wrist, the willow branches shook again and again, and then played the "wonderful brush" in the jade girl's swordsmanship. And Yang Guo still used the Quanzhen swordsmanship to cooperate, and practiced the Jade Girl Suxin swordsmanship with the dragon, and the two "swords" were combined.

The swordsmanship is light and smart, but the dragon walks the jade girl's swordsmanship all the way, and the moves are more graceful than the ordinary swordsmanship, but seeing that he has continuous tricks, the rhyme is wonderful, and the white clothes show his abundance and handsomeness, peerless; Yang Guo walked all the way through the true swordsmanship, his moves were dignified, and he opened and closed widely, but he saw that the young man in the blue shirt was radiant, heroic, handsome and chic.

The two are full of tacit understanding and intimacy, and they sway the jade girl's swordsmanship to the fullest, which is really pleasing to the eye.

The morning sun is rising and brilliant.

Yang Guo saw that Long Bingxue's face was dyed with a pale gold color, as if he was ashamed, his heart was pounding, he just wanted to hug people into his arms, make love, and turn around at will, and the serious Quanzhen swordsmanship was a little frivolous, and he played indecently.

Seeing that Yang Guo had affection in his eyes, he deliberately made a bad sound, and secretly said "bad boy", and his moves changed sharply, turning the "press the flute and fuqin" that should have been used to cooperate into "wandering the world", and the oblique sword stabbed out and hit Yang Guo under the ribs.

Yang Guo said "oops", hurriedly took three steps back, dodged sideways, pretended to be stupid, and said, "Long'er, you bully me!" ”

The dragon didn't want to let him go, and said with a smile: "The kid has a bad mind, see me teach you a good lesson." "Grabbed three steps in a row, waved the willow branch and swept the door of Yang Guo.

Yang Guo smiled and said: "Since ancient times, I have married my husband, Long'er, I can't let you climb to the head, we have to establish a family law today." "Concentrate on coping, holding flowers and branches to block.

At this time, Long had already stepped forward and was close to Yang Tai, only to hear him say: "Guo'er, don't die!" ”

Yang Guo grinned and begged for mercy: "I admit defeat, you have the final say at home." ”

It turned out that the sword attack with the dragon's right hand was a false move, in order to get close to Yang Guo, and the real move was on the left palm. Yang Guo must raise his arm in the block, so that the door in front of his chest is ajar. The dragon's left palm was punched out, and it was pressed on Yang Guo's heart, if it was against the enemy, the dragon's palm was poured with internal force, and Yang Guo was pressed like this, and he had to be seriously injured. Fortunately, the two were just joking.

The dragon gently pushed Yang Guo out of the foot.

Yang Guo grimaced, approached again, and said with a smile: "Brother Long, send you a flower." "The wrist is turned up, and the flower branch is erected between the chests of the two, the red flowers are delicate and fragrant.

The movement of the two practicing martial arts was not small, and there were already people around to watch, Yang Guo had no choice but to change his voice to "Brother Long", no longer playing tricks with swords, and with a move, he became a public offering of flowers. These two have always been close and good, and in the eyes of others, they have a deep friendship. Yang Guo's expression was frivolous, more like he was deliberately joking in front of people, except for Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and Wu Dunru, no one else suspected it, and thought it was funny.

Lu Wushuang had a lively temperament, and when he saw Yang Guo offering flowers, he shouted: "Uncle Yang, the beauty is with good flowers, put it on." ”

Cheng Ying was shy and introverted, and when she saw her cousin messing around, she scolded slightly: "Cousin! ”

Lu Wushuang smiled and groaned: "Isn't my uncle a beauty?" Holding Cheng Ying's arm, he urged Yang Guo to wear flowers for the dragon.

At that time, it was popular for rich and noble sons and princes to wear flowers on their heads as decorations, and men wore flowers

It's not obtrusive.

Yang Guo smiled and said: "Brother Long, the big guys are all looking at it, give face." He broke off the long branches, pinned the bright red flowers to the dragon's ears, and exclaimed, "Beautiful! Seeing that the dragon's face was slightly gloomy, he whispered flattery: "Let's be together, together." He hurried to the pavilion, picked another one and put it on himself, and pulled the dragon to the crowd with a hippie smile.

One of the two is surprisingly handsome, the other has clear eyebrows, and the red flower adds to the style, both of them are beautiful sons.

Hong Qigong clapped his hands and said, "Good, good, good, this is good." He turned his head to look at Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng, and said with a smile: "I think you two look good, why don't you bring one too." Greeting Guo Fu, who was blushing and watching the dragon's crazy Guo Fu, go to pick flowers.

Ouyang Feng said: "Why don't you wear it yourself?" ”

Hong Qigong patted his stomach and said with a smile: "I'm almost fat, wouldn't I become ugly when I put on flowers, no, what should I do if I frighten people?" Iniquity. ”

Huang Yaoshi waved his hand and said: "I have a mean face, it's not good to wear flowers, Brother Ouyang is handsome, you come, you come, the family doesn't talk about the two families, you father and son are all dressed up, how good." "Take two red flowers from her granddaughter Guo Fu.

Ouyang Feng saw that the two of them were going to make fun of themselves, where was he willing? With a flick of his robe, he dodged Huang Yaoshi and said, "Don't mess around, I'm turning my face." ”

Hong Qigong smiled and said: "The old toad wears flowers, and the younger he gets. He snatched a red flower from Huang Yaoshi's hand and chased after Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng dodged left and right, and exchanged several moves with Hong Qigong in an instant.

Huang Yaoshi saw that the two of them were having a good time, and he yearned for it, and said with a smile: "Fu'er, go and call your father and mother over and watch the excitement together." He raised his voice and said, "Qigong, I'll help you." "Join" the fray. ”

Ouyang Feng said: "Old evil, you are not authentic." Turning around and flying, he dodged the attack of the two, probed with his long arms, and also picked a red flower and pinched it in his hand, and said with a smile: "We have one flower per person, no one loses, and it is all up to our ability to wear it or not." "Turn defense into offense.

In this way, from two people fighting one, it became three people fighting each other, and the scene was fierce and cheerful.

Hong Qigong's face was full of red light, dressed in gray rags, sloppy; Huang Yaoshi's face is clear, and his green shirt is chic; Ouyang Feng has handsome facial features, a white robe and a bulging white robe, and he is mighty.

The three of them are all masters among the masters, at this time, they don't fight for internal strength, they only fight for their bodies, their strange moves are frequent, and their movements are as fast as lightning. The three figures of blue, white and gray jumped and moved in the open space in front of the pavilion, whirring and drinking, and people were dazzled to see.

Yang Guo lay on the dragon's shoulder, looking at the three grandmasters' martial arts, he admired and envied them in his heart, and said with a smile: "I don't know when I will be as powerful as the three of them." ”

Long Dao: "Guo'er, you are still young, as long as you work hard, it is not impossible to surpass these three." ”

Yang said: "But I still don't understand which way to work hard, Dad's poison technique is unparalleled, the toad skill is invincible, the old gang leader Hong descends the dragon eighteen palms, the dog stick method is amazing, the Huangdao master's jade flute swordsmanship, finger snapping magic power and Qimen Dunjia's skills are wonderful." The three of them have their own strengths, but I seem to know everything, and I don't seem to have learned anything. Flattened his mouth, and continued: "Let's talk about the ancient tomb martial arts, this is the one I am most familiar with, but I can't beat you." After a pause, he sighed, "I've learned a lot of kung fu, but none of them can be on their own, none of them are mine, Brother Long, you say, what can I do?" ”

Long Dao: "Then you will integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools and create your own set of kung fu." ”

Yang Guo's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "Well, this is a good idea, Brother Long, you are so smart." ”

Long Xin said: "It's not that I'm smart, it's that you're smart." Thinking back on Yang Guo's experience, he was secretly worried.