Thirteenth year of the Apocalypse

Time slipped away quietly again, and in a blink of an eye, seven years had passed since Ye Zhiqiu went to the back mountain, Ye Zhiqiu was seventeen years old, and thirteen years had passed since he woke up.

For seven years, Ye Zhiqiu has been staying in the old library with the third senior sister, copying books when he has nothing to do, and teasing little Pippi.

It is worth mentioning that every time he copied a book, he was counted down by the third senior sister, mainly because his calligraphy was a little mediocre, and the third senior sister looked angry.

In the past seven years, Houshan has also been jumped by Ye Zhiqiu's chickens and dogs, the goose of the second senior brother was pricked several times by him with the embroidery needle of the seventh senior sister Muyu, and the sixth senior brother's blacksmith shop was also blown up by him several times......

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu was lying in front of the third senior sister, watching her copy the book with a hairpin.

"Third Senior Sister, you don't get tired of copying books here every day, I'm bored to death." Ye Zhiqiu said loudly.

"That's because your heart is not calm enough, if you feel bored, learn this hairpin flower with me, you look at your own calligraphy, there is no style from me" The third senior sister didn't raise her head.

"Come on, you don't know me yet, if you can write well, you will have learned it a long time ago, and you have given up a long time ago." Ye Zhiqiu turned the brush and said boredly.

The third senior sister put down the pen of copying books, looked at him, and said: "For so many years of piano, chess, and painting, you are all a good player, but in writing, you are extremely mediocre, but you have been studying with me in the past few years, are you slapping me in the face?"

"Eh, no, no, no, how could it be a slap in the face, it's really a talent reason, I can't write well in my life, senior sister, you can spare your junior brother." Ye Zhiqiu begged for mercy.

"Okay, let's go, go to the back mountain, dinner time is almost up, don't let the master wait." The third senior sister knocked him on the head.

"Okay," Ye Zhiqiu answered, and walked towards the back mountain with the third senior sister.

In the back mountain, the original simple and elegant cottage has long disappeared, replaced by a modern two-story small western-style building, and the master and his brothers are sitting on the sofa on the first floor, blowing the air conditioner and drinking tea. The first floor is made up of huge floor-to-ceiling windows on all sides, and the materials are all cast from tempered glass of the Celestial Empire, so there is no need to worry about the house being unstable.

At first, Ye Zhiqiu still felt that it was interesting to live in an ancient house, but then he couldn't stand it, so he directly transformed his house into a modern villa, and by the way, he transformed the residence of the master and his brothers together.

Don't blame them, who has seen an air conditioner in the night world except Ning Que? Who has seen a Simmons bed, who has seen a refrigerator to store things......

At that time, after a long time, I got used to it, no, living in a bungalow, if it weren't for the fact that I was wearing an ancient robe and was a bit of a play, a group of modern otaku and otaku who were alive.

As soon as Ye Zhiqiu and the third senior sister came in, little Pippi ran down from the arms of the seventh senior sister and jumped onto Ye Zhiqiu's shoulder.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and scratched Pippi's nose and teased for a while.

"Senior Brother Twelve, you have to take good care of your pet, it pulled out several of my hair today." Chen Pipi came over at this time and said aggrievedly.

When Ye Zhiqiu heard it, he smiled and said to Chen Pipi: "Little fat man, you deserve it, who told you to treat Pipi as a beast when you first saw it, you don't know if you want to catch it as a beast." ”

"Didn't I know, who knew if it was your pet, or the treasure of the third senior sister and the seventh senior sister, I would have known that I wouldn't provoke him." Chen Pipi whispered.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Chen Pipi and didn't continue to tease him, turned his head to Pippi and said, "Little Pippi, don't bully your junior brother in the future, it's good that people have the same name as you, and they were still a family five hundred years ago." ”

Everyone laughed when they heard it, and Chen Pipi wanted to cry aggrievedly.

Little Pippi also barked twice, as if he was disgusted with the name of Chen Pipi.

The crowd laughed even more.

Just when the back mountain was full of laughter, outside the city wall of Chang'an, two unusual people were ushered in

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Outside Chang'an City, where you enter the city.

"This is a family heirloom sword, the ancestors have confessed," a young man was about to say something to the guards at ......the city gate.

"The sword is in the person, the sword is dead...... the guard looked at him boredly, waved his hand: "Every time I have to hear this kind of thing eight hundred times, you can save it, little guy, untie the package, such two guys carry such a big package, you are like coming to take the entrance examination, it feels like the whole thing is a move." ”

The guard turned his head to look at the big black umbrella behind the black girl beside the young man, frowned and asked, "What kind of umbrella is this?" Why is it so big? ”

The black girl turned her back to hold the middle of the big black umbrella, looked up at the guard coldly, and said, "The umbrella is there, and the umbrella is dead." ”

The guard looked at the black girl, gave a thumbs up and praised, "This method...... There is something new. ”

The young man and the black girl were Ning Que and Sang Sang, and after the two of them escorted Li Yu, they took the initiative to leave and came to Chang'an City, ready to enter the city.

The plot also officially began with Ning Que's entry into Chang'an.

Back Mountain

After the master finished eating, he opened his mouth and said to the people, "Do you want to have another junior brother?" ”

"Yes, yes, Master, I agree." The little fat man Chen Pipi immediately wanted to come out and said excitedly.

Seventh Senior Sister Mu Yu smiled and said, "Of course you agree, I'm afraid you've long thought that there would be a little junior brother to help you work." ”

Eleventh Senior Brother Wang Zhi also spoke: "Yes, I'm afraid the happiest person to recruit a junior brother is you, junior brother." ”

Chen Pipi lowered his head with a smile.

"Okay, it seems that you all agree, then the trial will start next year and recruit the little junior brother, and at the same time, it will be the last disciple of the old man." The master smiled and spoke.

The younger disciples nodded yes.

Ye Zhiqiu also reacted, and the plot should have begun.

"I don't know if Ning Que has already come to Chang'an." Ye Zhiqiu thought to himself.

"Little splash, didn't you want to go down the mountain for a long time, you can go down the mountain from now on." The master suddenly interrupted Ye Zhiqiu's thoughts.

"Oh, ah,,, really, old man, did you agree with me going down the mountain?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at the master in surprise.

A year ago, he wanted to go down the mountain, and he kept grinding the master, trying to get him to agree, but the master never let go, and today he suddenly agreed, and Ye Zhiqiu was very happy.

"Why, if you don't want to go down, then you won't go down." The master took a sip of fine wine and opened his mouth lukewarmly.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly collapsed, and said flatteringly, "Oh, old man, master, teacher, beloved teacher, you just let me go down the mountain, I promise to come to see you every day, and I still have a hundred years of good wine daughter Hong, I will take it out now to honor you." ”

"You little prank, a hundred years of good wine is only now being taken out, and it has hurt you in vain in the past few years." The master laughed and took the wine.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled innocently, "Then, the matter of going down the mountain?" ”

"Go, go, don't hang around in front of me, annoying." The master waved his hand, turned his head and sniffed the wine, and said intoxicatedly.

The senior brother stepped forward at this time and said to Ye Zhiqiu: "Little Twelve, don't run around when you go down the mountain, if you go out of Chang'an City, you have to tell us in advance, don't run quietly." ”

"I know, dear, I'll stay in Chang'an and won't go anywhere." Ye Zhiqiu smiled and nodded.

"Little Twelve, don't rush down the mountain first, you haven't played chess today, let's have a big battle with us first." Fifth Senior Brother Song Qian opened his mouth and said.

"Yes, Little Twelve, the Heaven and Earth Datong you handed over to me last time and the Heavenly Demon Datong you handed over to the Fifth Senior Brother were very exquisite, and they played a few games before us." Ninth Senior Brother Beigong Weiyang also helped.

"Ann la, come on, come on, watch me fight with the two senior brothers."

Ye Zhiqiu took advantage of the joy and had contacts with the sixth senior brother and the ninth senior brother, and the three of them were very happy.

After playing chess, he played music with the eighth brother and the tenth brother, and they had a lot of fun, and the master and son were also pleasing to the eye.

Ye Zhiqiu was not in a hurry to go down the mountain now, but was ready to go down the mountain tomorrow, and now that it was getting late, he was not in a hurry to do this.

He also followed his brothers and sisters.