Tianshui Villa, Tianshui North Village.

Tianshui Villa is divided into two villages, the south is Wu, and the north is Jing, which means that Tianshui Nanzhuang mainly worships 'Wu', while Beizhuang worships 'Jing'.

At this time, Tianshui North Village.

A quiet river crosses the Beizhuang Manor, and the people of Beizhuang enclose the river and plant a large area of lotus flowers in it.

The breeze blows, the lotus leaves ripple, and the colorful lotus flowers loom, like a huge lotus pond, which is very clear.

The willows on both sides of the lotus are sparse, although they are far apart, but the catkins are scattered.

At this moment, a young man is standing under a willow tree, looking at the lotus flowers that are not stained by the mud, and he is very fascinated.

Not far behind the young man, another cold young man accompanied him quietly, and from a distance, both of them were extraordinary, but the young man who was staring at the lotus leaf was even more amazing.

These two people are not Ye Fei and Jian Ying, who else can there be?

After a long time.

"Hasn't Miss come out yet?"

Ye Fei asked softly, never looking back.

After the three of them entered Tianshui Villa, under Zhang Luo of Ninggui Mountain, they quickly found Song Qianqian, and the two girls chatted as soon as they met, and even entered the boudoir of their daughter's house and whispered, leaving Ye Fei cold.

"My subordinates will go over and have a look. ”

The sword shadow bowed slightly, and was about to leave.

"No, just wait here. ”

"Yes. ”

The sword shadow said yes and stopped talking, and silence suddenly returned to heaven and earth.

And at this moment, in the other direction, a group of young men and girls who were good at it came over, talking and laughing all the way, which was quite ruining the atmosphere.

"Ni Ting Holy Daughter, Yunyan Holy Son, you must not underestimate Beizhuang, although Beizhuang worships 'quiet', but the strength is not worse than Nanzhuang, on the contrary, my Beizhuang is better, of course, Beizhuang is the most famous, or the rare beauty and tranquility in this world. ”

"The young owner said well, Ni Ting Holy Daughter, Yunyan Holy Son, Beizhuang environment is elegant, quiet and pleasant Lingren, many Nanzhuang old-timers have achieved success, almost all come to Beizhuang, in secular words, it can be regarded as a good life, the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter are willing to live in Beizhuang, it is the best choice, and it is also the honor of Beizhuang. ”

Several Beizhuang teenagers were smiling, and they walked around the pair of men and women, carefully accompanying them.

The first person to speak was named Beifeng, the only son of Tianshui Beizhuang Bei Impermanence, and the young owner of Beizhuang.

As for the person who spoke in the back, it was a young man in Tsing Yi behind Beifeng, named Bei Xiao, the only son of the Great Elder of Tianshui Beizhuang.

On the left hand side of the north peak is a girl who has captivated the country and the city, and a heroic young man, and the three of them are followed by a group of peers, about seventeen or eighteen.

The girl in the lead wore a white dress, with long hair reaching to her waist, delicate facial features, and suffocating beauty.

If the people of the Eight Great Huagu Holy Lands are here, they must be no strangers to this girl, but the newborn saint of the Wanyan Holy Land, Ni Ting!

"Young Zhuang master, my saint just heard about the beautiful scenery of Beizhuang, so she stayed in Beizhuang, what you said, we already knew. The Saintess Ni Ting followed a girl who looked like a maid, who giggled.

Beifeng was a little embarrassed when he heard this, his face changed slightly, he was the young owner of Tianshui Beizhuang, but all the way down, Ni Ting Holy Maiden didn't talk to him at all, and the maid around him had been doing it for him.

"What the girl said is that Beifeng is abrupt, and the holy daughter Ni Ting stays in Beizhuang, how can she know nothing about Beizhuang. ”

Thinking about it, Beifeng still had a smiling face, but he said secretly:

'I am a small Tianshui Beizhuang, in front of the quasi-three-grade holy land like Wanyan Holy Land, I am not a real fart, even in front of other saints, I, the young owner of the village, can only grovel. ’

But it's okay, if I can take this opportunity to curry favor with the two holy places, it will be a rare opportunity for me Beizhuang and even the entire Tianshui Villa. ’

Beifeng Pi didn't smile, recently Tianshui Villa has come to countless giants with terrifying identities, and there are a lot of them in Beizhuang, and the owner of Beizhuang Zhuang Bei Impermanence makes him get closer to these big shots, and he must get closer.

Therefore, even if it was for Tianshui Beizhuang, he Beifeng had to forcibly wear a hypocritical mask.

"Oh, by the way, Yunyan Holy Son, Ni Ting Holy Daughter, this is the Tianshui Holy Spirit Fruit of Tianshui Villa, it blooms every three years and bears fruit every two years, it is not a heavy gift, it is just a little heart of Bei, not a tribute, and I hope that the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden will accept it with their faces, and they should all be commemorated. ”

Bei Feng remembered something, turned around and took two exquisite wooden boxes from Bei Xiao's hands, and handed them to Ni Ting Holy Maiden and a young man.

This is the most precious product of Tianshui Villa, if it weren't for the fact that these two people were too heavy, he would be reluctant to give it away.

However, an embarrassing scene happened.

The Holy Maiden Ni Ting was calm, she didn't pay attention to Beifeng at all, and she didn't even glance at the Heavenly Water Spirit Fruit, just admiring the peerless scenery of Beizhuang.

For a while, the air in the entire Beizhuang was a little condensed, and at this moment.

"Hehe, in the clouds, accept the gift of the young owner for this holy son. A teenager smiled at the corner of his mouth and spoke calmly.

This young man is heroic and has an extraordinary temperament, and the whole person is noble and elegant.

This person is the Yunyan Holy Son in the mouth of the North Peak, the first person of the younger generation of the Yunyan Holy Land, Yunyan!

Yun Yan finished speaking, and a young man behind him immediately took a wooden box in Beifeng's hand and said thank you.

Yun Yan nodded slightly at Beifeng, glanced at Ni Ting's holy daughter, and said with a light smile:

"Young Zhuang Master, you bother, Ni Ting Holy Maiden is a well-known Iceberg Holy Maiden, even I, the Holy Son of Yunyan, have never moved her, there are some things, don't take it to heart. ”

"Where is it, the Holy Son laughed, it may be that the Holy Maiden Ni Ting doesn't like the Tianshui Holy Spirit Fruit, it doesn't matter, Bei Mou will find something else for the Holy Maiden. ”

Beifeng said as he put away the wooden box.

"Xin'er, accept the gift from the young owner. ”

Suddenly, the Holy Maiden Ni Ting spoke, this was the first sentence ever heard by Beifeng, the first sentence spoken by the Holy Maiden Ni Ting herself.

"Yes, miss. ”

The girl behind Ni Ting bowed slightly, and took the wooden box of Beifeng, the latter looked happy when she saw this, as the so-called taking people with short hands and eating people with soft mouths, as long as the two of them accept the Tianshui Holy Spirit Fruit, then the relationship is settled.

Beifeng looked excited, and was about to open her mouth to flatter her, when suddenly, the Holy Maiden Ni Ting actually stopped, her beautiful eyes staring in one direction, as if she had found something that attracted her.

Beifeng and the others were also stunned, surprised in their hearts, everyone rarely saw why the Holy Maiden Ni Ting had stopped.

So, a group of dozens of pairs of eyes looked at it together.

I saw that next to the lotus pond not far away, under a willow tree, on the ground covered with bluestone slabs, a young man stood quietly under the catkins, motionless looking at the lotus flowers in the lotus pond, leaving everyone with a special back.

And five meters away from that back, a white-clothed young man with an ancient sword on his back was a quiet guardian, like a faithful guardian, without saying a word, extremely quiet.

The Holy Son of Yunyan looked at this scene, his heart comprehended, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he quipped: "Holy Daughter Ni Ting, this Holy Son has known you for so many years, but I have never seen your expression, could it be that you have feelings for this back?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised in their hearts, and they all looked at the Holy Maiden Ni Ting.

The latter didn't say a word, still looking at the back, as if he was deeply attracted by the other party, but his eyes soon showed a trace of disappointment.

But Yunyan Shengzi and the others didn't notice it, the former immediately smiled and said to Beifeng: "Young Zhuang Master, this person is from your Beizhuang?"

"This ......?"

Beifeng looked at it carefully, a little unsure, he was also a little unfamiliar with the back.

The Holy Son of Yunyan shook his head helplessly, and said calmly: "In the clouds, it is rare that our 'Iceberg Holy Maiden' is also moved, you go over and let that son come over to meet us." ”

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