East peak of Huashan.

The sky is high, the white clouds are elegant, looming, and the sky is blue and endless.

Heaven and earth were silent, without a sound, as if they were in a deep sleep.

Fluttering –

The sound of wings flapping suddenly broke the tranquility of this world, and out of nowhere, a small bird suddenly flew in, a colorful bird, fluttering its small wings, quickly and very fast, like an arrow, like a narrow cyan thin line, from the distant and empty void at great speed.

The little bird fluttered its little wings and flew at great speed, while turning the pair of black jewels, crystal clear little eyes, dripping and turning, sweeping between heaven and earth, as if looking for something, sometimes accompanied by a chirping, like a phoenix, loud and high-pitched, pleasant and magnificent, the crisp chirping echoed between heaven and earth, as if it was leading to singing, clear and tactful.

The bird had been flying, and as it flew over a gazebo on the top of a mountain, it seemed to feel something, and let out a loud and clear chirp, and the pleasant and crisp sound seemed to be filled with infinite joy. With infinite joy, the bird sped up its flight.

In the distant sky, a slender colored line, as the speed of the bird accelerated, the traces of color gradually faded, and finally rushed downward, and in an instant, it landed on the shoulders of a handsome young man in a green shirt!

In the gazebo, the young man sat leisurely, calmly, looking like he was about twenty years old, with black hair slightly scattered, tied with a purple headband, fluttering in the wind, at this moment the young man picked up a white book, elegant posture. With a calm expression, he quietly looked at the book in his hand.

There was silence all around the youth, without the slightest song of insects and birds, and it seemed that the whole world was immersed in the world of books with the youth.

Phew!

A clear sound came from afar. broke the tranquility of the world of the young man in the green shirt. A colorful light flickered, and a colorful bird instantly appeared on the young man's shoulder, and the speed was not even inferior to the top master in the martial arts.

The young man's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, but it was only for a moment, his expression calmed down, and he reproached softly: "Cai'er, you disturbed my study!"

Although the tone was reproachful, it came out of the young man's mouth for some reason, but it was with a burst of pampering.

Chirp!

The bird rested on the young man's shoulder, chirping with joy, as if expressing his flattery, and joy, while rubbing his neck gently with its colorful beak, and his round head sometimes arched his hair, and the movements were intimate.

Feeling the long-lost intimate action of the little bird, the corners of the young man's mouth couldn't help but have a bright smile, and the expression on his face also had a trace of nostalgia. I couldn't say anything about the reproach anymore, so I reached out and patted the bird on the head, "You little guy, you do it every time! Why don't you accompany Shan'er and them today?"

As he spoke, feeling the itching on his neck, the young man reached out and held the bird on his shoulder in the palm of his hand, one person and one bird looked at each other, the little bird chirped a few times at the young man, and gently rubbed his hand with his sharp beak while calling, looking at the bird's black and shiny eyes, he seemed to understand what the bird wanted to express.

"Are you saying Shan'er and Yilin told me to go back?"

The little bird nodded happily for a moment, and kept whispering and chirping, and a pair of colorful wings began to flutter.

"Okay, I see, it's time to go back, after all, it's not too early," said the young man, looked up at the sun in the sky, stood up, put the bird back on his shoulder, stretched, picked up the book, and stepped out of the pavilion towards the bottom of the mountain.

One step out, three feet in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the mountainside.

When he came down the mountain, he came to a quiet and quiet valley, and saw two young women in long skirts and waists, looking at the mountain.

"Senior brother, why do you keep running up the mountain, the mountain is too windy, what if you catch a cold?" said one of the young women with a strange face, pouting and reproaching.

"Yes, husband, you can't use your martial arts for the time being, so it's better to stay at home as much as possible!" the other young woman's expression was full of tenderness.

"Okay! I know, don't worry! Besides, this is the sphere of influence of our Huashan faction, is there anyone else who can force their way into the mountain gate? What's more, it's not that I can't use force, I'm just temporarily sealing myself for a while, but I'm not so fragile!" said the young man with a smile.

Seeing the unwilling look of the two wives, he opened his mouth to say, he suddenly rolled his eyes and asked first.

"But you asked Cai'er to find me, did something happen?"

The two young women glanced at each other helplessly, as if I had already known, and glared at the young man in unison, and the elf-strange young woman said angrily: "It's my father who is here!"

"Master?" the young man couldn't help but be stunned, and frowned slightly: "Is there something sent out by Huashan?" You must know that you and Master have only met once in the past three days. Thinking of this, the young man did not delay any longer, and walked towards the valley with the two girls.

The valley is verdant and verdant, a green and elegant bamboo house is beautifully located in the valley, and behind the bamboo house, there is a thin and verdant bamboo forest growing vigorously, straight and straight, containing the faint fragrance of lush green bamboo.

The breeze blows softly, and the jagged bamboo leaves are staggered, and they dance with joy.

In front of the bamboo house is a flat lawn, in the center of the lawn, a lush green tree stands majestically, a hundred feet high, luxuriant, branches and leaves. The trunk is as thick as a cylinder, and the gray-white bark is smooth as fat, which has a cool and comfortable feeling to the touch, refreshing the spleen.

The canopy of the verdant tree is as big as the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the green leaves are like stars, full of life.

And under the verdant tree, there is a pair of bamboo tables and bamboo chairs, with a canopy-like canopy to cover, not stained with wind and rain, not through the hot sun, at the other end of this valley, there is a small green lake, the lake water is clear and rippling, pure crystalline, sometimes transpiring bursts of faint green mist, misty like light smoke, like a piece of emerald, impregnated with treasure pearls.

At the innermost end of the valley, also on the edge of the small lake, on the field of about three acres, there are countless strange flowers and plants, and the spiritual creatures of heaven and earth are growing, growing like a tide, and the vitality is infinite.

At this moment, between the lawns of the bamboo house, under the verdant trees, on the elegant bamboo chairs, there is a middle-aged man in a cyan robe, with a trace of comfort on his face like a crown of jade, holding a teacup in his hand, and sipping the fragrance of tea with his eyes closed.

On the coffee table, a pot of tea full of rich fragrance is steaming, accompanied by the breeze constantly drifting into the distance.

On the coffee table, a pot of tea full of rich fragrance is steaming, accompanied by the breeze constantly drifting into the distance.

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