Just when Liu Qian'er would drive Meng Qiuling out of the Xuanmen, there were many changes outside Zhuangzi.

A few days before the accident came, one morning, Meng Qiuling got up early. Running from the crape myrtle hall where she lives now to the bamboo garden next door to the academy actually requires a full cup of tea. In addition to the winding of the secluded road, the search for a large rockery in the east and a large pond in the west is also a lot of effort.

When I found the bamboo garden, I saw that Bai Feng, who had already healed the knife wound, was breathing and breathing in the yard.

Bai Feng's internal skills were really magical, and his face was hazy at first, as if the fog in front of him was blocked from the early morning. However, the surrounding scenery is still clear, but his face is becoming more and more unclear. White qi curled up, and finally surrounded his entire head.

Meng Qiuling jumped on a big stone next to her, holding her chin with both hands, smiling, staring intently.

After a long time, the white qi surrounding Bai Feng's head gradually faded. Like a spiritual organism, those white qi eventually became a bundle, and finally all of them penetrated into Bai Feng's mouth.

Bai Feng opened his eyes.

Meng Qiuling's eyes lit up: "Have you practiced?" ”

Bai Feng's eyes were clearer, and there were no impurities at all, like an incomparably clean sky washed away by heavy rain.

"It would be nice if I had martial arts like yours." Meng Qiuling witnessed the magic of his internal strength and felt it.

Bai Feng grinned lightly: "If you want, I'll take you back and ask my master if I can take you as an apprentice and then teach you." ”

Meng Qiuling's face was blank: "Why did you take me as an apprentice?" ”

"Because my master is old, it's very likely that I don't want to spend a lot of time teaching such a little apprentice as you."

"Did it take you a long time for him?"

Bai Feng nodded seriously.

Meng Qiuling glanced at him from top to bottom, Bai Feng was only seventeen or eighteen years old, "Then how old were you when you followed your master?" She asked, unconvinced.

"Hear the truth?"

"Hmm."

Bai Feng calculated carefully, and said with a smile: "It's about two years old." ”

Of course, Meng Qiuling didn't believe it, wrinkled her nose, and scolded: "Liar." ”

They sat together on large rocks, facing each other. The height of Meng Qiuling's eyes was low, so if she wanted to talk to Bai Feng, she could only raise her chin with her little face high. This look, falling in Bai Feng's eyes, even if it is a little rude, it has all turned into cuteness.

Bai Feng sighed and patiently explained: "I am an abandoned baby who was washed down by the water upstream when the flash flood broke out. When my master found me, I was so old. The two hands gestured a distance of more than a foot, and then continued, "At first, I was raised by an aunt, but later, I heard that when I was two years old, my master occasionally saw me again, and I staggered towards him, and then I grabbed his leg and refused to let go. ”

"In this way, your master will accept you?"

Bai Feng smiled "haha": "No." ”

"Then you just said—"

"My master is a very simple person, and if he can live alone, he will never take one more person with him. There are many needs in ordinary life, and there is no choice but to live in a valley different from the mountain with other people. He took me in because I didn't have long to babble, and the first thing I said was 'Master'. ”

"No, it won't!"

"How?"

"What is this word, how can the average child know to say it when he is so young?"

"You don't believe me like that?"

"If it's true, it must have been taught by the aunt who raised you."

Bai Feng suddenly smiled.

Meng Qiuling asked seriously: "Just tell me: Am I right?" ”

Bai Feng laughed for a while before replying, "Yes, it's not right." ”

"What do you say?" Meng Qiuling's brows furrowed slightly.

Sensing her impatience, Bai Feng immediately gave up continuing to sell Guanzi, and he honestly explained: "I actually didn't say it at that time that it was not the master at all, but that my aunt always wanted to make me a dress, and she always didn't save enough money to tear the cloth." My master is a master of the world, and he doesn't pay attention to anything else, but a clean robe is the standard. How stand out that dress is in the mountain where I live? I needed a good fabric, and I needed so much, and I only had cloth in my eyes at that time, and when I saw a large pile of cloth coming towards me, of course I had to hug him, and then shout - rip the cloth, pull the cloth! ”

"Ripping the cloth?" Meng Qiuling listened intently and heard these two words in the end. She is a serious person, and she can't get back to that smell for a while, but she feels that the master who loves to wear a clean robe heard the wrong child's words, so she suddenly changed her life.

However, looking at Bai Feng's smile and an optimistic expression, he thought that Brother Feng's master temperament should also be relatively indifferent. Even if you know that the two-year-old Bai Feng is not called "Master", but "ripping cloth", and laughs and scolds, forget it, right?

"My master has been very good to me." Bai Feng's words dispelled her last doubt.

Meng Qiuling took a deep breath and cleared up the sudden extra thoughts in her mind, just hang up all the questions that don't concern her, her heart is no longer distracted, she only pays attention to Bai Feng herself, and then smiles: "I just asked casually." ”

Jumping down from the stone, Meng Qiuling said, "I don't want to worship you as a teacher." Martial arts are good, but it takes more than ten years to learn, and I'm getting old. ”

"So what's the matter? After the age of forty, there are many people who wander the rivers and lakes and do chivalrous deeds. ”

"Brother Feng-" Meng Qiuling turned around suddenly, "Have you ever thought that you would have to make a career when you were young?" Like my dad. Have you heard of it? My father, Meng Shenshan, was twenty-three years old and was the long-known master of the Xuanmen Gate. He is only thirty-nine years old this year, all over the country, as long as he mixes in the martial arts, he is a little rich in size, who doesn't know him? ”

Bai Feng was speechless, and it took a long time before he said, "I...... Never thought of it that way. ”

Meng Qiuling stared at his face, her eyes unblinking.

After a long time, Bai Feng suddenly scratched the back of his head: "What's the matter?" All of a sudden, my stomach was hungry. He flew into the courtyard and shouted, "Light rain, light rain." ”

The little maid who was in charge of the diet and daily life of the guests in the bamboo garden hurriedly ran out of the side room.

Seeing Meng Qiuling, Xiaoyu hurriedly saluted, he respectfully said, "Miss." ”

Bai Feng shook slightly, and then smiled: "I'm hungry, let's prepare a meal." Turned his face and asked Meng Qiuling, "What about you, have you eaten it?" ”

Meng Qiuling walked towards the house, Bai Feng followed, and the two of them came to the house together.

Meng Qiuling said to Xiaoyu: "Prepare some porridge, steamed buns and side dishes." ”

Xiaoyu took the order. After a while, hot green jade rice porridge, steamed buns with four kinds of fillings, and two plates of pickled and two freshly fried side dishes were placed on the table one by one.

Meng Qiuling said to Bai Feng: "Brother Feng, please use it." ”

Bai Feng couldn't help but be detained in the face of a table of food, and felt that it was not good to brush her mind, picked up the bowl, and smiled reluctantly: "Oh, okay, eat together, eat together." ”

Meng Qiuling had a small amount of rice, drank a small bowl of porridge, ate one steamed bun, and sandwiched a little side dish, and her stomach was full.

Bai Feng ate all the rest, and his stomach was round, he was a little embarrassed at first, and then explained to Meng Qiuling: "I have lived with Master since I was a child, and Master has to educate me at every meal: a porridge and a meal are not easy to come by, so as long as it is served on the table, I must eat it all." After a few burps, he stood up and went around the yard twice. The feeling of fullness was better, and when he turned around, he asked Meng Qiuling: "You and the master of Meng Sect have already recognized each other as father and daughter, right?" A chuckle, "I see that Xiaoyu is very respectful to you, and presumably other people are treating you the same now." ”

"I want to gain their respect on my own." Meng Qiuling said solemnly.

Bai Feng opened his mouth, and after a while, he had to sigh: "Qiu Ling, you are Meng Shenshan's daughter." Even if there is no head of the Beijing Medical Sect to help recognize relatives, as long as there are eyes that can see and ears that can hear, they can distinguish it. ”

"Except for martial arts."

"Huh?"

"My father won the martial arts championship of the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference at the age of eighteen. I'm fifteen now, but I can't even help a Liu Qian'er. ”

Hearing her say in amazement, Bai Feng immediately thought that he had just shirked everything she wanted to learn martial arts, and this behavior couldn't help but make him feel very guilty at this time.

"Qiu Ling, if you really want to learn the martial arts of Xiaoyaomen, I can take you back. Master, he would find it troublesome to make a date, but I know that he is a person who looks light and simple, but in fact he is very warm-hearted. You're so smart to talk and make him happy, then he-"

A slender finger lightly touched his lips.

Bai Feng's lips lit up, and then, his mind suddenly stopped. I only noticed a sweet girlish breath coming in.

Meng Qiuling smiled and said, "I'll accept your kindness." ”

"Huh? Oh! Her mind changed so quickly, and she was as simple as the white wind.

"I was in this place and had many difficulties to overcome. Martial arts are cloudy, there is no great success for a while or second, some people, their minds are always moving in the dark, I don't even have a chance to go head-to-head, even if I learn the martial arts of Brother Feng's master all of a sudden, there is nothing I can do about her. ”

"Are you talking about......" Bai Feng thought carefully, and could only come up with one person, "The lady of the Mengmen Lord?" ”

"It's the second lady!" Meng Qiuling corrected. She looked very serious and explained that what she was going to talk about at the moment was indeed this woman.

"When she didn't know that I was Meng Shenshan's daughter, she had no scruples and brought me into the Xuanmen. Now, Wu Zhaofeng helps me and my father confirm our relationship with each other, what she has to do immediately, Brother Feng, guess what, what should it be? ”

Bai Feng was not stupid, but he was really surprised by such a sharp conflict between people, and a lot of discomfort surged in his heart at once, and he didn't want to think deeply, so he replied simply: "I...... I can't seem to think of it. ”

Meng Qiuling stared at his eyes: "She's going to kick me out of the Xuanmen." ”

"No, it won't." Even if he could have thought of it in advance and was really said, Bai Feng was still taken aback. He believed what she said, but he really didn't have an idea how to deal with it.

Zhu Kun, the little servant in the council hall, suddenly came to the bamboo garden, and after finding Meng Qiuling, he saluted respectfully, and then said, "Miss, the master of the door is invited." ”

Liu Qian'er hung the beam, forcing Meng Shenshan to send the daughter she had just recognized to Tianshui Villa, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and some people rumored it for Meng Qiuling to hear. However, in the past two days, the old lady, Meng Qiuling is inconvenient to take the initiative to mention, so as not to fall into the suspicion of telling right and wrong, Meng Shenshan's side, Meng Qiuling has not been summoned, and the door of the Ziwei Pavilion is not latched at night, and Meng Shenshan himself has never been there.

It's not that she came to Bai Feng early in the morning, and she chatted with Bai Feng for a long time, and this Zhu Kun next to her father didn't necessarily come.

Meng Qiuling knew what Meng Shenshan meant by sending Zhu Kun here, and said lightly: "I know." ”

Zhu Kun said: "Let's go with my subordinates now, right?" ”

Meng Qiuling smiled coldly: "I still have some things, after Brother Tongfeng finishes speaking, I will go to my father's place." ”