Shi Jingchen got up early in the morning, pushed open the door, and some people also got up early, and sat in the courtyard to drink tea. Seeing Yao Guanyin, he was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, but it was too late, and the people blocked him in an instant. "Good son-in-law, why do you hide when you see your mother-in-law?" The brewed new tea was handed to Shi Jingchen, which was flattering.

"Mother-in-law, ah no, senior......" was restless, so she was in the ditch. Yao Guanyin sneered, expressing his satisfaction. "Senior, please, let's sit down and talk?" Yao Guanyin was naturally happy. The two will sit down, surrounded by an awkward atmosphere. "Mother-in-law" asked, "What do you want to talk about?" Even so, I must know everything, and I must say everything. ”

"That's right, I tossed and turned last night and couldn't sleep all night. The thought of suddenly starting a family made me very worried. I have known the proprietress for less than a month, and I am afraid that after a long time, she will find that in fact, life is not just good for two people to be together, and true love and mutual support are what husband and wife need. Without love, it's reluctant to be together. Shi Jingchen's sentence "It's reluctant to be together without love" can be regarded as saying into Yao Guanyin's heart, but she doesn't even have a chance to be reluctant.

Hearing a long sigh: "Is my daughter really going to be lonely for the rest of her life?" Shi Jingchen was surprised, the proprietress is so young, is it not possible to live without him? comforted: "Why did the predecessor say this? The proprietress is naturally beautiful, has both ability and political integrity, is a rare talent, and will definitely be able to find her own home. For Lang Yuan, Shi Jingchen has an inexplicable feeling, a good feeling. Although he talks about love, he doesn't understand love at all, maybe the love he thinks has been fixed on the girl who was pushed into the water by him many years ago.

"I used to think so, you don't know. My fifth brother, who is what you call Bai Junting, the 'first machine and divine calculation', gave Lang Yuan a fateful character, saying that she was lonely and miserable, separated from life and death. At that time, I scolded him, how could anyone curse his daughter like this? But a few of us are afraid of fulfillment, so from childhood to adulthood, we have been very fond of Langyuan. Slowly growing up in Langyuan, I began to talk about family affairs, but there were always such and such things happening, and I couldn't succeed, so I couldn't help but believe it. After all, there is not much time left for her. Yao Guanyin said and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Shi Jingchen didn't understand what she meant, it sounded like Langyuan was not Yao Guanyin's own child, but was adopted by the Six Sages, and it seemed that he had an unhappy past.

"How can you believe the doctrine of numerology? I think it's just that fate hasn't arrived yet. Shi Jingchen regretted it after his words fell, didn't he want to withdraw from the marriage? Talking about what fate has not yet arrived. No, Yao Guanyin immediately undertook it: "Well, that's good." It's like a fate, good benefits, and feelings can also be cultivated. "After going around for a long time, I went around myself again.

"Don't you have to do anything? What time is it, and it hasn't started yet? The proprietress roared in the courtyard, and Shi Jingchen hurriedly said goodbye.

The thousand-armed Guanyin came and went without a trace, and it didn't take half a day to leave. Before leaving, he gave the marriage book to Lang Yuan and asked her to look at it herself. Although unexpected, it is also reasonable, she has always done things only on the surface of absurdity. However, there is still an explanation that Su Qianqian always pays attention to the movements of the little couple, as an admirer of Yao Guanyin, Su Qianqian is naturally obliged. Life at the inn is finally going on normally again.

The matter of He Sang Nuanyu falling into the Jingyue Sect has already exploded in the rivers and lakes. The Qingcheng faction led the troubles to the east, forcing the major factions to be cramped and uneasy. From beginning to end, the Mirror Moon Sect did not intervene, but it was deducted by such a big hat. Accustomed to it, as long as there is any heinous crime on the rivers and lakes, which time is not the fault of their demon sect? In the Shenyang Palace, a slightly young middle-aged man wearing a long crown, heroic and extraordinary, and two mustaches sat on the throne, listening to his subordinates' reports on the past few days, and suddenly frowned, and a pair of sword eyebrows emitted a fierce murderous aura. said indignantly: "What a Qingcheng faction, dare to frame us?" Fire Protector, what do you think? ”

The man standing on the side, with a red fetus on his face, was the fire protector of the Five Elements Palace of the Demon Sect, and replied respectfully: "Sect Master, there must be a reason for the wind, someone is secretly stirring up trouble, and his heart can be punished!" ”

On the throne was none other than Nie Gu, the leader of the Mirror Moon Sect. "The Holy Envoy of the Sun and Moon of this sect never came out of the Shenyang Temple without the order of this seat, I was afraid that someone would get the Sang Nuan Jade, and I was afraid that the major factions would come to the door, so I was in a daze, and I didn't disclose any news in advance. You let the Golden Protector and the Wood Protector go to Seven Star Town to find out. ”

"Subordinates obey." As soon as the Fire Protector stepped out with one foot, he retracted, "Sect Master, there's one more thing. Kuangle Villa widely distributed Guangling posts, and invited the world's well-known piano masters and musicians to participate in the Guangling Conference with the Villa, do you want to subordinate ......"

The sect leader smiled and said, "This seat has other arrangements for this matter, so you can go." As soon as the words fell, a black eagle glided in, and there must be something big about the condor's transmission. The fire protector gave a whistle, and the black hawk landed on his shoulder. The Fire Protector hurriedly checked and replied: "It's a book from Putuo Mountain, and two disciples of the Cihang Sword Sect have recently come out of the mountain, and it seems that their itinerary is also going to Qixing Town." ”

Out of the mountains at this time? Isn't it for the sake of Shenlong Villa and Sang Nuanyu? The Cihang Sword Sect has always been friendly with Shenlong Villa, if it weren't for Shen Aotian's request for help back then, who would have known that the Dini in the mountains was also a sect. "Now that the old nun is burned and driven west, there is no fear of Cihang Qi alone. It's just that two nameless people want to alarm the Condor to pass the book, it's ridiculous! Let's just let the Wood Protector frustrate their spirits. "I haven't seen these Dini for twelve years, and I don't know how many percent of the Cihang Sword Technique that has been burned and passed down is left?

"Subordinates receive orders." This activity was arranged for the Five Elements Protector, which undoubtedly added luster to the Five Elements Palace, and the Fire Protector was imperative and would definitely complete the task.

Time is like water, trickling by, and it is the tenth day of the first month. Today is the day that Lang Yuan agreed with the victims, changed his clothes, put on a light veil and left quietly. The victims were very happy to see Langyuan arrive as scheduled. Originally, after what happened last time, I thought she wouldn't come. Originally, there were few people, but somehow the news spread all at once, and the porridge shed was immediately full. While chatting about family life, the alms were busy until the evening. The first quarter moon hangs high, revealing a hint of coolness. "Girl, you've been busy all day, it's getting late, and it's hard to walk at night, so can you go back first? I'll take care of the rest, the old woman. A kind mother-in-law said distressedly.

Lang Yuan shrugged his shoulders, indeed a little tired, nodded and said, "So it will be troublesome for the eldest lady." "I came out for most of the day, and a few people in the inn were suspicious, maybe they thought they had done something bad. Go back and watch them early.

Returning to the inn is bound to pass through Seven Star Town, but for some reason, it is particularly deserted tonight. There were no people who lit the lamps, and there was no figure of rushing home, and the whole street exuded a sense of depression. Lang Yuan said in his heart: "Could it be that he is really so busy that he can't even figure out what time it is?" A faint consciousness made her unconsciously speed up her pace. Around the corner, I finally saw a figure. It was two women who came to meet her, one of them was dressed in plain clothes, veiled like her, her long hair fluttered in the wind, the moonlight was like water, and she was obliquely reflected, like a fairy in Langshan Wonderland. Another wooden hairpin with her hair tied up, holding a long sword, and a large wooden box with her back behind her back, looked like a Taoist aunt, or a nun with hair and practice.

Such a combination and dress like the old people of the past. When passing by, Lang Yuan nodded and saluted, and suddenly heard a few "Zheng Zheng" sounds, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the roof tiles fell, and then a large wave of white spots came from all directions, like a raging storm, closer, and also saw clearly, it was an arrow. At the last moment, the woman in white threw the silk, and a white silk rolled the arrow to both sides, and a few people fell from the wall. Dao Gu saw the opportunity to grab Lang Yuan's shoulder, tap her toes lightly, and leap under the eaves on the side. It was completely instantaneous, Lang Yuan didn't have time to react, only exclaimed, where did these two people come from? It's amazing.

I saw that the woman in white was like practice, and a white silk was flexible and tactful in her hand, as if she had her own life. The light skill is even better, the dodge is well-known, and the rain of arrows in the sky has not been able to touch a corner of it. The plucked strings of "Zheng Zheng" continued to flow, and the flying arrows were wave after wave, and Lang Yuan understood that this was an "ambush on all sides". No matter how strong the girl's martial arts are, her fists are always invincible to her four hands, and she doesn't know how many secret hands are hidden in the night. Dao Gu's worried look was on her face, not that she was not confident, but that she couldn't stop the arrow attack if she didn't find someone to play.

When I turned around, I happened to hide under the piano shop, which is really God helping me! "You come in with me," Lang Yuan said softly. The rainstorm outside is pear-blossom, and the dark arrows are difficult to prevent, and they can't intervene when they stay, and they will distract the woman in white. Dao Gu didn't know what it meant, but her footsteps entered with trust.

Lang Yuan picked up a piano at random and sat on the ground. "Wow-" The right hand supports, splits, picks, wipes, hooks, and the left hand presses, slides, kneades, and trembles, and the sound starts, quickly keeping up with the rhythm of the other party. Sometimes it is long, sometimes it is urgent, and when the other party slows down, she accelerates; When the other party started to speed up, she slowed down. The archers did not distinguish the timbre, and the longbows in their hands were uncertain, turning one way and the other. But the arrow had to be sent on the string, regardless of it, and the arrow was released when he heard the first string sound. Ironically, there was a loud "clang" of the arrows, and the archers fell from all directions. The woman in white accepted the white silk, and now she doesn't have to fight anymore. The "ambush on all sides" has gone bankrupt, and naturally there is no need to play it any further.

Lang Yuan stopped the strings, and before he could stretch his breath, he hurriedly threw the guqin, and a black shadow fell with a long whip, and the guqin was instantly shattered. Dao Gu took out her sword with her backhand, picked up the tables, chairs, and benches, took advantage of the situation to pull through Lang Yuan, and threw out the door together with the big box on her body. The woman in white rolled up and brought Lang Yuan to her side. The big box landed steadily, standing upright, and the woman sat on it lightly, watching the battle between Xiao Daogu and the comer. This light skill is very beautiful, and it is rare in the rivers and lakes.

Lang Yuanqi said: "Didn't you go all the way? Why just watch the game and not help? "With the martial arts of this woman in white, how many people can there be in the world? If she makes a move, she will win without much effort.

The woman chuckled and said, "This is the experience of the rivers and lakes." I just finished training, and let her go through the experience, otherwise how can she grow? It sounds very reasonable, but the heart is really big, the other party is not a good man and a woman, and he will kill him. This kind of sparring is too exciting.

Xiao Daogu is not bad, her swordsmanship is unique, she is soft and strong, both offensive and defensive, she can hear the friction of the blade and the wind, and a sword qi flies and scratches on the wall. "Chuyun Sword Technique?" Lang Yuan exclaimed, it was she who underestimated Aunt Dao, and then asked again, "Are you from the purple bamboo forest in Putuo Mountain?" ”

The woman was shocked, it was rare to recognize the swordsmanship, and she could even tell their origin directly. With a puddle of autumn water, he asked, "How do you know?" Who are you? A hint of joy flashed in Lang Yuan's eyes, and he said indifferently: "Purple Bamboo Forest, Chaoyin Cave, there are magical powers in Guanyin Temple." The Cihang Sword Sect is famous, and I have naturally heard some rumors when I walk around from time to time. If you don't mind, can you call me sister? "Tonight's Lang Yuan is extraordinarily gentle, without the usual flying and domineering, and without pretentiousness, it is completely sincere.

"You don't look like you're as old as me, why should I call you sister?" Both of them covered their faces, making it difficult to tell their ages. However, the woman in white has a good impression of Lang Yuan. "Because I like to be a sister." Lang Yuan's answer made people laugh and cry, but it was acceptable. "Yes, sister. Poor ni love, fortunately! "The woman's name is Jueai, and she does come from the Cihang Sword Sect, but the Cihang Sword Sect is the honorific title of the rivers and lakes for them, in their eyes, those are just false names, and they are just dinis who lead the cultivation in the Guanyin Temple.

"My name is Lang Yuan, fortunately!" Peerless? Lang Yuan meditated in his heart, thinking, thinking, delusion, heart, breaking, thinking, and affection, which are the seven uniques, and there is no word "love". turned to think that love, love, love can also be love, it turns out that it is not abandoning love, but more love. Under the cover of the dark night, a teardrop still couldn't be controlled, and it flowed slowly.

The conversation here was very pleasant, and the little Dao Gu fell into a bitter battle. Twenty moves ago, it was on par with the other party, but at this moment it has gradually fallen, which is the gap in internal force. It seems that Xiao Daogu cultivates the Sword Sect, and her swordsmanship is excellent, and her internal strength is insufficient, but she will be a long time coming. Through the moonlight, he finally saw the appearance of the other party clearly, his hair was unkempt, and he was vicious. If absolute love is a fairy from the heavenly realm, then he is the evil ghost of hell. After a long battle, Xiao Daogu stepped on the seven-star step and seemed to dodge, but in fact, the long sword was volleyed in the air, followed by a move to "rush out of the sky", which was very powerful. I don't know if the other party is using a whip, overcoming rigidity with softness, only to see the long whip Hulun go up, and then fall from the sky, as if the sky thunder descended to the world, and the thunder struck. The sword qi and the whip force struck, and the bluestone slabs and bricks of the street were scattered on both sides.

Xiao Daogu was slightly inferior, and soon a broken brick hit her. said that it was too late and that it was fast, the white silk brushed by, everything was settled, swept down, and all the broken bricks were paved back. It's too late to admire, the other party is already very clear about the gap between himself and the woman in white, but when the message is passed on in the sect, it is said that it is two unknown juniors of the Cihang Sword Sect, and now it seems that the information is wrong, which is this ordinary child? I didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

"No regrets, come to me." Absolute love recalls Xiao Daogu. is a wordless disciple, Lang Yuan knows it in his heart, and if he cultivates it well, his future is limitless.