Jing Li has gone through this experience, rushed around a few times, and returned to His Excellency Huang Yu, and although the girl has not changed much, her heart has really grown a lot.

Shen Qingdao led the people of the three hundred Luo Axis, and sent the Huangyu disciples back all the way, and their corpses were sealed in the coffin, so they marched all the way in everyone's silent words......

Jing Li's smile was a lot more restrained, this girl was like a sinner, waiting to be escorted back to Beijing.

"Little chestnut, smile." Yu Wenlin's two fingers hooked the corners of Jing Li's mouth.

Jing Li was unmoved, and now she is only full of sadness. The so-called skin laughs and doesn't laugh, can this be counted?

"Senior Brother Yuwen, why can't everyone come back well?" Jing Li couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes anymore and fell quietly.

"Girl, this world is divided and combined, and no one can predict life and death." Yu Wenlin was the Tao, stunned as if he had lived for hundreds of years, and he had long been accustomed to the red dust in the world.

"Is that so......" Jing Li's eyes were half drooping, but Yu Wenlin's answer didn't seem to be right for her heart.

In the past three days, the carriages and horses have been running around for a long time, the sun and the moon are alternating on the potential mountains, and it is a little tired of the journey, and everyone's grief is numb a little.

At the end of the day, Long Shengze led the disciples back to Huangyu, and the sun on the mountain shone brilliantly on their faces.

The Lord of the Phoenix Feather Pavilion was independent in the Nirvana Field, and the people at the foot of the mountain appeared in their voices without a word, and they carried a long column of coffins and climbed the steps to the Nirvana Field. The entire disciples on Huangyu Mountain were touched by this scene, and most of them couldn't speak, but only felt sad from their hearts.

The Phoenix Feather Pavilion Master walked to the coffin with his sleeves folded, and the disciples retreated to the sides when they saw this, and the Pavilion Master's hands slid over each coffin board one by one. "Destiny, even if yin and yang are separated, there is nowhere to retreat," the pavilion master whispered......

"Enter the Burial Feather Mound Building!" Pavilion Master Danhuo's robe fluttered as he turned around, and the Phoenix Feather Pavilion Master spread his sleeves to welcome them home!

Huang Yu has experienced a lot of calamities, this time will not be the most difficult calamity, Huang Yu disciples have always been the common people to go to the end of the journey, the feather mound building buried thousands of bones loyal to the Huang Yu disciples, this is why the people of the world respect the Huang Yu Pavilion so much, the Phoenix Yu does not come out, the common people do not save!

Seven days later, Jing Li dragged her body back to Pingtian Pavilion, and she attached her pen to the table and wrote:

Recently, thanks to the care of the Dragon Pavilion Lord, Jing Li has made considerable progress, what I have seen and heard on this trip, Jing Li will never forget, although I have not experienced a surplus period, but Jing Li is this solid and ugly, Wanglong Pavilion Lord Duo Haina, I have not gained much from staying here, and I will resign from this letter.

This is not because Jingli can't bear the dryness of Pingtian Pavilion and lives in a muddy way, but to avoid suspicion, so that Senior Sister Hua can calm the resentment in her heart.

Jing Li packed up his package, carried it on his arm, and quietly closed the door, this room has lived for a long time, Jing Li is very reluctant to leave. The so-called "empty mountain after the new rain, the weather comes late in autumn" mirror Li is like this rain, the wing room is empty, and there is no breath of predecessors.

Jing Li stepped out of the Pingtian Pavilion with his front feet, and He Liansheng stepped into her bedroom on his heels. The empty house was filled with warm sun, and it was slanted on the envelope on the table, Helian Sheng took away the ink pen that had not dried, and read it word by word, thinking that he also understood that Jing Li had made up his mind, holding the letter paper and looking at the door, the corners of his mouth were shallowly raised.

This phoenix feather red brocade robe is waiting to be met wherever he goes, why is Jing Li worried that there is nowhere to go, isn't there still seven pavilions to go? Jing Li stood under a pavilion with a package on his waist. The big plaque is propped up on the top of Jing Li's head, and Jing Li only reads "Shore-Ting-Pavilion"

"Yo, isn't this a little chestnut?" A witty timbre came, and he didn't need to look at it to know that it was Yu Wenlin, and he enjoyed it when the sky fell.

When Jing Li turned around, this guy had already run in front of her, looked up and down with strange eyes, and then confided, "Finally lost weight!" ”

When Jing Li heard it, he felt that it was the senior brother who felt that it was not easy for him to lose weight recently, and then read it carefully, but it was not! Jing Li grabbed a piece of meat from Yu Wenlin's body and asked, "Am I very fat?" ”

Yu Wenlin couldn't stand Jing Li's cruelty, and cried and said, "Senior sister, I'm afraid I'm used to living in Pingtian Pavilion, and I just came to Anting Pavilion today, as a senior brother, I should guide you to move in." Yu Wenlin bowed his waist and made an inviting gesture. Jing Li nodded in satisfaction, loosened her nails, and brushed her hair as if she were at home.

Yu Wenlin took the package from Jing Li's hand, tucked her hand under her armpit, and led the way for her.

Yu Wenlin is polite and respectful, if others don't understand, I'm afraid that he will become a disciple of the main pavilion.

The master of this shore Tingge Pavilion is the same as Long Shengze, he loves this flower and plant, rare and exotic beasts, thousands of flowers and plants on both sides of the pavilion and corridor, and the mirror is dizzying, and his eyes are very tired. Walk out of the corridor, and then to the backyard of the pavilion, here the green is dyed, flowers and butterflies dance, jade flowers and paulownia wood, there are a few fat cats lying on the lawn, and a few flowers and deer chewing the leaves and grass, seeing the arrival of Jing Li, they all raised their heads and looked at her stupidly.

"This Shore Pavilion is not much different from the Pingtian Pavilion!" Jing Li commented superficially.

Yu Wenlin raised his eyebrows, and he became empty, "How can this Shore Pavilion be the same as Pingtian Pavilion?" There are thousands of gorgeous flowers in the pavilion, and there are thousands of strange beasts, so that Pingtian Pavilion has such pomp? ”

"It's just a lot of things, what are you bragging about?" Jing Li's mouth is straight and fast, and he teaches that Yu Wenlin to be speechless.

"Huh? You ......" Yu Wenlin stretched out his hand and pointed angrily at Jingli, but she was already far away, looking at her back, Yu Wenlin's sullenness had nowhere to go.

"Senior Brother Yuwen, where is the Qingyu Pavilion Master?" Jing Li called in the distance. Yu Wenlin heard the sound and left, as obedient as the emperor's eunuch.

"The master was summoned to the main cabinet today for deliberations, and he won't be able to come back for a while." As soon as Yu Wenlin thought of the pavilion master, he gossiped: "Jing Li, are you an acquaintance with our pavilion master?" ”

"It's just a one-sided relationship." Jing Li shook his hand and replied lightly.

During the conversation, Yu Wenlin had already ordered Jing Li to come to the dormitory, this was originally a resting place for female disciples, and ordinary male disciples should not come in, Yu Wenlin took advantage of the fact that all the disciples were practicing, so he took the opportunity to bring Jing Li in.

Yu Wenlin is like an inn guy, everything is thoughtful, opening the door, pouring tea, making the bed and other miscellaneous things. Jing Li stood aside with his crossed hands and watched the virtuous Senior Brother Yuwen busy up and down.

Yu Wenlin glanced at it, grabbed the melancholy in Jing Li's eyes, and asked in response, "But there is something troublesome?" ”

Jing Li was stunned, she spread her hands in her arms, and was stunned and didn't know how to say.

"I guess it's to avoid suspicion......." Yu Wenlin stopped his hand and guessed.

Jing Li nodded to prove that Yu Wenlin guessed correctly, and then she pulled out the stool and sat down at the table, holding one hand to her cheek in a dejected look. Although Yu Wenlin is young, he is very proficient in the love between men and women.

"You crazy men and women, why do you bother like this?" Yu Wenlin pretended to be old at Long Zhong, frowned slightly, and spread his hands.

"Crazy men and women?" Jing Li is very unfamiliar with this word, and must have not been deeply involved in the world, so he can't help but be puzzled.

"This idiot man and woman are mostly trapped by one word." Yu Wenlin raised his eyebrows and spoke eloquently.

"What's that?" The white paper of Jing Li was scribbled with strange sentences by this ink pen.

"Love words too." Yu Wenlin's tone was subdued, but the tone of the three words changed up and down a few times.

"Love?" Jing Li knows Qin, what is this love?

"In ancient times, there were white snake Xu Xian, the cowherd and the weaver girl, and Liang Zhuhua butterfly, those long-hated songs, Feng Qiuhuang can't say enough!" Yuwen Lin's mouth is like a river, pouring out his life's gossip.

"What the hell is that?" Jing Li patted his arm and asked earnestly.

"Take you, Senior Brother Helian, for example." Yu Wenlin is a person at his fingertips.

"Big ginger?" Jing Li didn't know what Helian Sheng had to do with this relationship.

"This senior brother Helian was born with a handsome face, a sassy posture, and an aura like a white dragon, such a man still doesn't let those junior sisters fall over?" Yu Wenlin explained with a blushing face.

It's just that I didn't know that this Yu Wenlin mentioned that the man was also so excited, and his face was flushed.

"Pouring on big ginger is called love?" Jing Li obviously has a limited understanding, and only understands the surface.

"Oh, you really don't have an open head!" Yu Wenlin knocked on the door of Jingli's head with a chestnut.

"This love is to make the men and women of the world fall in love, linger for a long time, and be infatuated with lust." Yu Wenlin's greasy expression was really disgusting.

Jing Li was obviously not interested in this love, she was playing Hache, sleepy.

Yu Wenlin slapped the table violently, "Girl, listen to me!" ”

"Ah," Jing Li looked at Yu Wenlin with a blur in his eyes.

"It's like Senior Brother Helian to you, then it's called love!" Yu Wenlin spoke earnestly, clapping his palms, like a matchmaker, anxious for Jing Li.

"Huh? Big ginger? Feeling? Jing Li broke away from her sleep, but the two unrelated things left her in a daze.

"You papaya head, think about it?" Yu Wenlin stepped on his heels to help Jing Li reminisce.

"Tell me, why did he hold your hand all the way through the trip? You want to go into the sea to hunt sharks, and he insists on not letting you go, why? Many women fell for him, but he only liked you, and you say, why? Yu Wenlin finished speaking in one breath, his tone nervous and frowned.

Jing Li was awakened by a word, his eyes fell into his mind, and he thought carefully about everything that Daya Jiang had done these days, it was indeed so strange. Wash the heart of the sea for yourself, personally teach yourself to cook in the dining room, and hold your own hands on the way to shark hunting. Too many memories are piled up in a mess, they are taken out one by one and dried in the mirror's brain, is this love?

"So, what is love?" A huge bend is back to the original point, and Jing Li is so popular that it explodes in understanding.

Yu Wenlin's eyes were slightly dark, and his palms slapped his forehead, this Jing Li, who had low emotional intelligence, was really the biggest wonder he had ever seen!

"You...... This ......" Yu Wenlin's words were about to burst out. The door of the abrupt wing room was pushed open by a few little junior sisters, Yu Wenlin's eyes were abrupt, his mouth was open, his chin was about to hit the ground, he was stiff like a puppet and turned his head to look at the little junior sisters, it's over!

"Ahh Yu Wenlin! You big scoundrel! A few of the little sisters shouted with their eyes closed.

Yu Wenlin covered his blushing face, lowered his body and ran out, out of a hurry, he tripped over the threshold, and staggered out of the women's dormitory.

Jing Li was instilled by Yu Wenlin's teaching, and sat at the table like a papaya, constantly muttering "Love!" Feeling? Feeling...... Feeling. ”

What is the word for love, so that people live and die together with yin and yang.