Just now, he and Chen Zhi took a hard palm, and they were able to be evenly matched, and the sudden increase in Yuanyuan's skill shocked the whole family. It stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this, but I really can't figure out what the reason is. Under Yu Yan's questioning, Yuan Yuan took out "Snow Moon Divine Skill" from his baggage.

Seeing this secret book, Yu Yan was taken aback again, and her doubts were suddenly solved, but what was going on with all this? As Yuanyuan spoke, Fang Yu's frowning brows slowly relaxed.

"Why didn't you say such a big thing earlier?" Yu Yan scolded, although it was a reproach, but her eyes were full of concern.

"Mother, I'm fine. ”

"Where is it too late to have something? With such a big person, can't you tell the priorities of the matter?" Yu Yan pulled her in front of her, looked at it carefully, and seemed to be still not at ease, and asked: "Tell my mother, is it difficult to ignore you?"

He ...... He...... He ......, "What is the definition of thinness?" she was really confused.

Her hesitation really made Yu Yan anxious: "Dead girl, speak!"

He ...... Take off my clothes......" Yuanyuan gritted his teeth and tears in his eyes.

"And then?"

Then I wrestled with him, took the opportunity to relieve myself, and at the same time took advantage of his unpreparedness to restrain him and unload his skills. ”

"He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

"What about me?"

"Dead girl, don't talk about it yet!"

"Staring at me thief, drooling, disgusting to death. Hmph, in the future, my husband must not have crooked eyes and be upright, just like a person like my father. ”

Fang Yu laughed. Yu Yan glanced at him, pursed his lips, and said, "What's so good about your father? He is not tall, he is not handsome, and he stares at me with squinting eyes." But don't be like him. ”

"Don't talk about my father!" Yuan Yuan said very seriously, "You said my father so badly, then you still marry her?"

"Just kidding. Yu Yan smiled, "Although your father is not tall and not handsome, he is a responsible man." She loves me and spoils me, and he is a man worthy of my life. ”

"Then if there is a next life, are you still willing to marry him?"

Yu Yan smiled and turned her head to look at her husband. Fang Yu gently hugged her into his arms, looked at her Yin Tao's little mouth, and kissed her lips like a chicken pecking rice.

She smiled happily: "I love you." ”

Lifting the curtain, it was still snowing heavily, and on the board bridge not far away, there were two lines of pedestrians' footprints that had not yet had time to be buried by the heavy snow.

"I still remember that spring, we seemed to be parting on a board bridge. Nowadays, the old scene has reappeared, as if the old place is revisited, but there is a different taste in my heart. ”

Hearing this, he sighed and said, "Qingjiang is a thousand willows, and the old Banqiao was twenty years ago. I once said goodbye to the beauty bridge, and I hate that there is no news until now. ”

Yu Yan smiled and asked, "Great poet, whose poem is this?"

Zhengzheng replied: "Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, he is not born now, so this has naturally become my poem." ”

Yu Yan smiled: "It seems that there is a successor to the poetry thief." ”

Fang Yu laughed, and then began to interpret seriously, Fang Zheng pricked up his ears and listened very seriously, he had been very interested in this aspect since he was a child.

Bai Juyi has the cloud of "Banqiao Road": "Twenty miles west of Liangyuan City, there are thousands of spring willows. If this road is recrossed, the old Banqiao fifteen years ago. Zeng Gongyuyan said goodbye on the bridge, hating no news to this day. "Tang Dynasty songs often have long ancient poems into music, this "willow song" may be Liu Yuxi's friend Fu Lejiao singing. However, this poem deleted two sentences from "Banqiao Road", and I felt that it was brilliant and moving, and it was quite wonderful to cut it.

"Father, can you say something else?" Yuan Yuan felt bored, what was so good about those literati and ink writers.

Fang Yu smiled and said, "We all know that there was a great poet in the Tang Dynasty named Bai Juyi. He has a good friend named Yuan Zhen. I wonder if you know?"

Zhengzheng nodded and said: "Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhi were the same great poets in the Tang Dynasty at that time, their poetry theories and views were similar, and they jointly advocated the new Yuefu, and later formed a friendship. ”

"What else?"

Yuan Yuan couldn't interject, and sat aside with a pout. Seeing the rise of their father-son chat, Yu Yan couldn't bear to interrupt, so she pulled Yuanyuan to him and said, "Yuanyuan is annoyed, you just touched that person hard-to-face, and it was a fluke that you weren't injured." In fact, the level of martial arts is not a competition of internal strength, only a reckless man would do this. If it was me who was the one who was facing Chen Zhi just now, I wouldn't have been able to bargain for anything. ”

But the mother was able to subdue him with one move. ”

"Kung fu is all-encompassing, and internal strength competition is just one of them. To understand the essence of martial arts, you must understand the universe. ”

Yuan Yuan suddenly became interested: "Mother, tell me about it." ”

The one outside said, "Father, tell me more stories about the two of them." ”

The carriage space was narrow, Fang Yu simply went out and sat beside him, looking at the white expanse in front of him, the father and son were full of poetry.

Bai Juyi commented on Yuan Zhen's "only Yuanjun is to know the difficulties", and said that the friendship between them is "one is a friend, and the third is a good year." Spend a saddle horse tour, a glass of wine in the snow. Hengmen meets each other, without belts and crowns. The spring breeze sleeps high, and the autumn moon looks deep at night. It is not the same Dengke, not the same officer. The combination is in the square inch, and there is no heresy in the heart. And Yuan Zhen's concern for Bai Juyi has condensed into the famous article "Wen Le Tian Grants Jiangzhou Sima".

"The remnant lights have no flame shadows, and this night I heard the Jiujiang River. The dying sat up in shock, and the dark wind blew and the rain into the cold window. ”

"Father, can you tell me the story of this poem?"

In August of the tenth year of Tang Xianzong Yuanhe, that is, in 815 AD, Bai Juyi, a friend of the poet, was assassinated in the capital because of the prime minister Wu Yuanheng. At that time, the poet was demoted to Tongzhou, and was sick in bed, and when he heard the news, he was very sad, and immediately wrote this poem and sent it to Jiangzhou. ”

Zhengzheng sighed and said, "If you can get such a confidant in life, this life is enough." ”

Yu Yan said: "Fight with the master, and when you see the other party's move, you will make a move to deal with it, it's too late." So, my first piece of advice to you is: think before others. If you know what move someone is going to use before they make a move, your chances of winning will be greatly increased. ”

Yuan Yuan asked, "What do you want to do before others?"

"Let him follow your mind, and don't be led by him. Yu Yan smiled and said, "Everything in the world, every slightest movement, drives the flow of air. When you are in the middle of heaven and earth, holding your breath, when you are closely integrated with nature, you can experience the sense of direction and speed brought by this flow. It's hard to understand this, but if you practice diligently, I believe you will eventually succeed. But before that, the second piece of advice I give you is: the moves and routines of martial arts are dead, but people are alive. Use the checkmate routine, your moves will be alive, the whole person will be smart, and you will find unexpected effects. ”

"Thank you mother. ”

"A top master, there is no martial arts moves, the unity of man and sword, can not be regarded as a master, the integration of sword and qi, is not a first-class master. Man, sword, nature, the three are perfectly combined, there is no sword in my hand, there is already a sword, even if I close my eyes and don't look at each other, I know which direction the other party is in and what moves to use. It is very appropriate to describe the highest level of martial arts in one sentence. ”

"I want to hear about it. ”

"The impossible is the law, and the infinite is the finite. You have to remember that everything has a finite and infinite side, and we need to control it to create infinite things in a finite space or time. ”

"Oh. Yuanyuan replied in a daze.

"I'm after one thing: pushing the boundaries and pushing the limits. How to slow down in the limit, how to get the fastest speed in the slow. Remember, often the simplest is the most straightforward. ”

"Mother said so profoundly, I don't understand it. ”

Yu Yan was about to speak, when suddenly a woman's voice floated over with her charm: "Don't you understand, then follow my sister!"

Before the words fell, Fang Zheng suddenly pulled the reins, and the horse neighed and stopped. However, they only heard their voices, but did not see their people.

Zhengzheng shouted: "What kind of person is sneaky, you might as well come out and see it!"

The woman giggled: "The little brother is not very old, but his temper is not small! Didn't your parents teach you how to respect your elders?"

Listening to this voice, you should not be very old, and you should be eighteen or nineteen years old, but this thousands of miles of sound transmission skills require very deep internal strength to back it up.

Hearing the woman say this, Zhengzheng did not back down, he didn't cover the kung fu on his lips!

"Is that how your parents taught you to hide your head and tail?"

The woman said coldly: "Little brother, do you want to find death?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. In the air, in addition to the "whirring" wind and the "rustling" sound of snow, there is more murderous atmosphere.

I didn't know that Zhengzheng laughed and said, "The little lady asks you what you want, and asks you what you want? As the old saying goes: Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic! Don't let lonely women enter the account to relieve a thousand sorrows!"

"At a young age, I have a flamboyant tongue, look at how my sister teaches you a lesson!"

Before the words fell, I felt a figure flash in front of me, and a young girl was already standing in front of the carriage. Dressed in a long white dress, wearing white shoes and socks, full of white hair, and even her eyebrows are white, but her face is beautiful, her complexion is white and tender, and she looks like she is eighteen or nineteen years old.

"I heard that the little lady's voice was as soft as a willow, and I thought it was a woman with a beautiful national color. Hey, it's better to be famous than to meet!"

The white-haired woman giggled and said, "You are really bold." If you dare to call me ugly, you are the first. ”

"There may be many people who think that the little lady is beautiful and beautiful, but compared with the two beauties in my car, you are 108,000 miles behind. ”

The white-haired woman giggled and said, "I'm afraid it's extremely ugly." Otherwise, why don't you dare to come out and see each other?"

Zhengzheng "snorted" and suddenly said: "I thought you were eighteen or nineteen years old, your hair and eyebrows are white, what are you pretending to be tender!"

"What are you talking about?" The white-haired woman obviously didn't understand this word.

"I said you pretended to be tender. He repeated it loudly.

"You mean I'm pretty, right?"

Zhengzheng laughed and said, "What a stupid woman, I can't even understand this." Pretending to be tender means that you should restore your original appearance, you are already very old, so don't pretend to be eighteen or nineteen years old, which makes people look so disgusting. ”

Fang Zheng was only sixteen years old, this was originally a child's unintentional joke, but after hearing it, the white-haired woman was furious: "You dare to say that I am old, I will let you die a good death!"

Before she could finish speaking, the white-haired woman suddenly rose into the air, her fingers in the shape of claws, and grabbed at Fang Zheng's face.

Suddenly, a figure flew out of the carriage, and the woman in white deftly flipped in the air, her palms facing each other, and she slammed into a shock!

The woman in white trembled, and another harrier rolled over in the air and landed firmly on the ground. Yuan Yuan propped up on the snow with one palm, and retreated four or five steps in a row before he stopped his figure.

The woman in white laughed as usual: "Whose little sister is it?"

Suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, standing not far in front of her, Yuanyuan, handsome, tall, like a plum in the wind and snow, fragrant, standing proudly.

"He's really handsome!

Yuanyuan asked, "What is a pity?"

The white-haired woman still "giggled" and laughed: "It's a pity that I have to scratch your face, because, I hate your human skin!"

Standing beside Yuanyuan with a smile, he said, "Is it possible, all women who are more beautiful than you, do you have to shave her face?"

"Not only that, but I want his life. The woman in white looked at Yuanyuan, then at Zhengzheng, and laughed a few times, "You look so similar, it turns out that you are twin brothers and sisters." So the man next to him should be your brother?"

Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Yes, what you said is so right, you really have vision!"

The woman in white chuckled: "There should be another person in the carriage, you might as well come out and meet together." ”

Yu Yanlian moved lightly, slowly got out of the carriage, smiled slightly, and said to Fang Zheng: "Brother, you are so naughty, you made me wait for a long time." ”

Zhengzheng grinned and said, "This is my sister, that is my brother, and this is my sister next to me." Now that you're done, it's time to introduce yourself. ”

The woman in white giggled and said, "You are not worthy." ”

Zhengzheng replied: "You better explain quickly, otherwise, after a while, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to speak." ”

The woman in white giggled and said, "Just a few of you?"

Yu Yan smiled and shook her head, "You are wrong, just me." ”

The woman in white giggled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you're Jin Yuyan, right?" The man next to you should be your father-in-law Fang Yu, right?"

"Exactly. ”

"So, you were the one who killed Yang Kai and Ye Kai?"

"Exactly. ”

"Is it just you?"

"It's up to me. ”

But I didn't believe it. ”

"That's right if you don't believe it. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"I'm poisoned. Then he killed them. ”

"I think so. ”

"Are you here to avenge them?"

"I don't know them. ”

"In that case, it's a misunderstanding, and we'll leave it at that. ”

"Wait for me to scratch your face, and then it's not too late to leave. ”

"Do you think I'm more beautiful than you?"

Listening to the two women in front of him playing one gear at a time, singing and harmonizing, Fang Yu led the brother and sister to simply sit directly in the carriage, watching the scenery while enjoying the upcoming duel in front of them.

"I thought you had some great kung fu, but it turned out to be some indiscriminate moves. ”

"Even if it's a bad three, it's enough to deal with you. ”

Zhengzheng suddenly shouted, "Hey, that white-haired and white-eyebrowed one, I haven't heard your egg-like laughter for a long time, do you feel nervous?"