Xiao Yu stepped out of the carriage, and the first thing he felt was the warmth of the sun shining on his face, the spring breeze blowing slowly, and the faint fragrance of flowers wafting in the air, as well as the fragrant smell of grass. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

What appeared in front of him was a splendid peach forest.

The peach blossoms of the tree will not be thanked, and they are swaying lazily in the wind, falling all over the ground.

The sunlight pours down like mercury, casting mottled shadows in the forest, outlining an endless landscape painting.

"Well, this is the peach blossom forest in the back mountain."

Xiao Yu identified the direction, turned around and walked down the mountain, but in the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw something on a peach tree swaying in the wind, and he was shocked.

It was a small pergola made up of an embroidered umbrella. Beneath the pergola are two old little dolls, made of handkerchiefs, with crooked smiling faces and big eyes on their round heads. One of them has a hair bun drawn with a brush on his head, and the other has a braid.

The breeze blew, raising the withered flowers, and in the pink swaying, the two little dolls faced the sun, swaying their bodies one by one, quite cute and cute.

"Little Senior Sister ......" a warm current poured into my heart.

Looking at these two dolls made by himself, Xiao Yu was in a trance, obviously only a few years, but it seemed as long as centuries had passed.

There is nothing more wonderful than this in life.

He followed the mountain road, went down the back mountain, and suddenly shouted: "Who is you, who dares to trespass on my forbidden land in Huashan?!" ”

This is a young man who is wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect, but he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, he should be patrolling here, and when he saw Xiao Yu such a stranger coming out of the back mountain, he immediately shouted, and at the same time raised his hand, and was about to shoot an arrow to warn.

Xiao Yu naturally wouldn't let this arrow go out, if he was wanted by the disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect, where would he put this face?

So Xiao Yu flicked his fingers and smashed the arrow in the air.

"Can we talk about it now?" Xiao Yu smiled, his expression gentle and elegant.

The disciple was stunned for a moment, shuddered suddenly, and came back to his senses, "I, I'm a disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect!" If you dare to kill me, the master will definitely avenge me, and you will not be able to escape from the ends of the earth! I'd rather die than give in! I will never tell you the secrets of my Huashan Siguo Cliff and Yanwutang! ”

“……”

There are many remote and uninhabited corners in the back mountain, which belongs to the gray area of "calling the sky should not be, and the earth is not spiritual".

Now, this unlucky disciple is blocked in this gray area by Xiao Yu, calling the heavens and the earth not spiritual.

It could be seen that this disciple was very scared, pursed his lips tightly, and tried to pretend to be a righteous and awe-inspiring demeanor of "I smile at the sky with my sword and go to save the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun", but the trembling legs and white lips showed that he was not as strong as he appeared.

Xiao Yu glanced at him a few times and felt that this disciple looked honest and well-behaved, so he nodded quite gratifying-the one who knows the times is Junjie, and everyone can save a lot of trouble.

"I don't know your surname?" Xiao Yu showed a kind smile, his smile was elegant and impeccable.

The disciple shuddered for a moment before he said in a trembling voice: "Your surname is Zhao." ”

"Good surname, good surname!" Xiao Yu praised.

The disciple grinned, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.

This kind of praise is meaningless, the soul is faint, I don't know how many people in the world are surnamed Zhao, there are more carp than the carp in the river, what is so good.

"Well, there are a lot of cattle surnamed Zhao in history, and if you go far, maybe you are still a relative of the emperor."

"I'm really a relative of the emperor......"

"Lying is not what a good boy should do." Xiao Yu stared.

"I ......" The disciple's eyes were blank, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Xiao Yu said calmly, "I have something I want to ask you." ”

"Just ask." This guy is obviously a disciple who is very knowledgeable about current affairs.

"Are you a disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect?"

"Yes."

Xiao Yu nodded, and asked again: "What has happened in Huashan recently?" ”

"Hey, that's a lot, my Huashan has been fighting in the south and north in recent years, and I have dominated the rivers and lakes......"

"Long story short."

"Actually, it's nothing...... is that the elder brother will get married in three days. The disciple replied crisply, looking very well-behaved.

Xiao Yu thought for a while: "Senior brother? Are you talking about Linghu Chong? ”

The disciple was shocked, "You...... You, you, how dare you call your senior brother by his name......"

"Which woman did Ling Hu Chong marry...... Forget it, I'll see for myself. ”

Xiao Yu thought for a while and said, "You take off your clothes." ”

The disciple was suddenly shocked, his legs trembled, his lips turned blue, and his face turned from red to white, and then from white to purple, "Shi Ke can not be humiliated, you actually want to do such a thing!" ”

Xiao Yu's eyelids suddenly drooped, you give me a little normal, who would be interested in a big man like you.

"You ......"

"Say no more!" The disciple bit his lip, like a pear blossom with rain, Chu Chu was pitiful, "Even if you want to do that, that, etc., you should choose a quiet place to have a sense of security!" ”

Xiao Yu took a deep breath, resisted the urge to slap this guy to death, lowered his voice and roared:

"I just want to...... Hey, what the hell are you doing with your pants off? ”

"Do you want me to be half-covered?" The disciple looked shocked, "I didn't expect you to be so ......"

Syllable!

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yu had already slapped him and stunned the guy.

"I'm just borrowing you a piece of clothing, what nonsense!"

……

After changing the clothes of the disciples of Huashan and walking down the mountain road, it is obvious that there are many new buildings on Huashan, and there are many more disciples coming and going.

In the past, Huashan was the weakest among the five mountains, and the disciples were scarce, and most of the disciples were not successful...... Well, if you don't put gold on your face, in fact, there are no disciples who have become successful at all.

This situation did not begin to reverse until Lao Yue defeated the masters of the other four factions above the Songshan Conference, took the lead and won the position of the leader of the Five Yue Alliance. Then he led the crowd to exterminate the Demon Sect, and the East was undefeated and fled with blood, and the Huashan faction finally rose.

Fame, fortune, fame and fortune, this fame is big, and profit will naturally roll in.

So the world does not know how many scholars there are, and the name of the Huashan Sword School is booming.

As the so-called mountain is also a mountain high, a woman and a woman are wonderful, after Lao Yue became the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, his ambition was greater, and he planned to lead Wuyue to become a super force comparable to Shaolin and Wudang, so there were more and more disciples in Huashan......

"A private interview with a micro-service is a man's romance." Xiao Yu straightened his clothes and walked towards the inner courtyard.

As soon as he walked to a secluded attic, he heard a crying moan from the attic, which was obviously extremely depressed, if it weren't for his five senses, his ears and eyes were clear, he really couldn't hear it.

"Okay, under the bright future, someone dares to turn the 'day' into ...... daylight"

Xiao Yu was awe-inspiring, flew up, floated out of the window, clicked a small hole in the window paper, and the scene in the attic was suddenly unobstructed.

After only glancing inside, he was stunned, as if struck by lightning, and his face was full of horror.

The people in the attic also happened to look up, their eyes facing each other, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Eyes met, and the atmosphere was dead silent.

"Y-You...... Actually do this kind of thing! ”

The people in the attic are the least likely to appear...... Lao Yue!

After not seeing him for many days, Lao Yue's bearing became deeper and deeper, wearing a green shirt, three strands of long hair, and his face was like a crown of jade, quite a gentleman like jade...... Well, none of that matters.

The important thing is that there is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in a yellow shirt sitting on his lap, with a beautiful face, a pretty appearance, eyes like autumn water, lips like paint, and I don't know what the origin is.

Lao Yue held the wine glass with one hand and hugged the girl with the other, but the position was a little off, well, it happened to fall on the chest of the girl, and I don't know if I was afraid that this delicate and frail little girl would be blown away by the wind, so I held such a firm place......

"I didn't see anything, you keep going." Xiao Yu turned his head and left.

Syllable!

Lao Yue smashed the cup, but unfortunately there were no three hundred knife and axe hands to chop Xiao Yu into pulp, and shouted:

"Stop!"

Xiao Yu had no choice but to stop.

Lao Yue pushed open the door, stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a smile: "You just came back, and you are not familiar with many things, so I will order you to go down and wash the dust for you." ”

Xiao Yu arched his hand, his face full of gratitude, "I was tired of traveling and driving, and I somehow got here, but I happened to be discovered by Shizun, and Shizun's skills became more and more profound, and I admired and admired." ”

"Go down." Lao Yue is very satisfied, talking to smart people is to save trouble.

Going down the attic, Xiao Yu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and muttered to himself, "When a man is rich, he becomes bad, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a cold voice sounded from behind him, and said coldly: "What did you say?" ”

Xiao Yu stiffened, turned his head to look, and saw his wife Ning Zhong standing behind him.

He rolled his eyes and hurriedly said:

"Oh, as the saying goes, I don't see you for a day, like every three autumns, I haven't looked at my mother's holy face for a long time, and I miss it tightly in my heart."

"You're sharp-tongued." Shi Niang's pretty face is frosty, not angry and arrogant, quite famous, "If you dare to say this in front of Shan'er, I would like to praise you for being a good man." ”

"Ahem, ahem." Xiao Yu almost didn't choke to death, this is a woman, it's a talent to mess around, and she wants to reason with her.

So Xiao Yu wisely changed the topic:

"Master, I don't know where my sister is?"

"You go and find it yourself, why bother asking me."

"Then ...... you?"

"Me?" Shi Niang smiled coldly, and the sound of the sword in her hand was unsheathed, reflecting the cold light in the sun, "I'm going to let some old guy have a long memory!" ”

Looking at the murderous and angry master who walked upstairs with a vicious face, Xiao Yu silently gave a thumbs up in his heart:

"Master, that's good!"

Honest people usually don't lose their temper, but once they start a tantrum, it's a fatal thing.

Xiao Yu stood downstairs and listened, and soon heard a sound of chasing and beating from upstairs.

"The old man just listened to a tune...... Oops! ”

"Parents, you dare to cut off my beard......"

"I dare to slap my face, I fought with you for my husband!"

Xiao Yu laughed and turned to leave.

……

In the quiet courtyard, the little sister sat in front of the window, looking at the March peach blossoms outside the window, stunned.

Suddenly, a smiling face came in, with three points of scoundrel, three points of laughter, "I'm back." ”

The little sister's eyes widened slightly, and a beautiful smile bloomed on her face that was brighter than the March sun. (To be continued.) )