The breeze blows through the bamboo leaves, bringing with it the rustling sound.

Being on the edge of the bamboo forest, my eyes are full of emerald green, but I don't know where to listen to Zhuxuan?

After walking some distance further, I saw a deep path in the corner of the bamboo forest.

The trail winds up the slope and winds straight into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Between the bamboo forests, it is common to see young bamboos that have just emerged sharp buds, and one or two bamboo rats clumsily twist their fat bodies, and when they hear the sound of someone, they quickly burrow into their nests.

There are birds in the forest, and the birds are singing.

Walking along the path, the scenery in the bamboo forest is refreshing.

After walking forward for a while, and passing a high hill, the sound of splashing water was heard in the distance.

There was a cliff in the bamboo forest in front of him, and a mountain spring flew down from the cliff and fell into a pool of clear water below, stirring up a thousand broken jade......

The water of the pond is clear, and it is reflected by the bamboo forest in the mountains, and the spring water is even more intoxicating......

There are three words on the broken wall, "Flying Flower Stream".

This view is very sultry, if it is not for the fact that there is something in mind, the night nineteen will definitely watch it for a while.

The trail reached this point, and there was no way forward.

I want to bypass this flying stream and find a way up. Suddenly, I heard the sound of the piano faintly coming from the flying stream.

The sound of the piano seemed to be very familiar, and after hearing the sound of the piano, Ye Nineteen immediately thought of Ling Ziyan......

I listened closely, and the sound of the piano was indeed coming from above the flying flower stream.

Since Ling Ziyan is here, then Helian Red Sleeves will definitely be not far away!

However, there was no road to the left and right, and I was trying to climb up from the cliff face with my bare hands, but I was afraid that the falling spring water would wet my whole body.

When he saw the green basket hanging from the cliff, Night Nineteen suddenly had an idea.

Lifting the true qi, he jumped on the top of the most remote green bamboo, lightly touched the bamboo tip with his toes, and his body jumped up in the air, falling straight in the direction of the cliff.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the pool, but Ye Nineteen reached out and grabbed a rattan basket, and his body took advantage of the momentum to swing up a few feet, when he climbed to the place where the pothos grows, and then looked for the next one that grows higher, and so on, just poured a few times, and it was only more than two zhang high from the top of the cliff.

At this point, there was a splash to cover up, but the sound of the harp was heard more clearly.

Nineteen micro-one in the night, with the help of strength, jumped straight to the top of the cliff.

The scenery on the cliff is different, in addition to the bamboo forest, there are several flowers and plants.

On top of that, there is actually a small peak several feet high.

This small peak is more like a huge boulder, with knives cut on all sides, with only a few green moss on the rock, and a climbing vine attached to it.

Looking upward, it looks more like a platform, and a two-story bamboo pavilion is built on top of the platform.

If you want to come here, it's the Zhuxuan.

Long cliff top, the sound of the piano is even more clear and pleasant, listen to the sound of the piano from the position, is in this bamboo pavilion.

No longer hesitated, and climbed up the vine again, and in a moment he was outside the bamboo pavilion.

Standing on a high place and looking into the distance, he found that he could faintly see the lapis lazuli wall that he cultivated, and this bamboo pavilion was not very far from the cave where he was cultivating.

The first time, when I met Ling Ziyan, I was eavesdropping, and this time, I was eavesdropping.

Even Ye Jiu himself secretly sighed, why every time he heard that Ling girl playing the piano, he always seemed to be eavesdropping?

Standing in front of the door of the Bamboo Pavilion, he was hesitating whether he should enter the Bamboo Pavilion when the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

The door of the bamboo pavilion suddenly had no wind and was automatic, and with a squeak, it was already half open.

When the door opened, Ye Nineteen had already seen that Ling Ziyan, who was like a fairy, was in the pavilion, and a pair of eyes were looking at him quietly at this time......

In front of him is a bamboo table, a Yaoqin on the bamboo table, a jade bamboo mat under him, a light white cloth gently hangs down, like a mirror blue and red hanging on the shoulders of the thin willow......

Of course, it was not the first time that Ye Nineteen had seen Ling Ziyan, but at this moment, Ye Nineteen was still stunned by her beauty......

Immediately feeling his gaffe, Night Nineteen couldn't help but blush slightly.

Ling Ziyan looked at this young man who had eavesdropped on her playing the piano several times, she was very strange, since she came to the Great Snow Mountain, she had played the piano several times, and she could almost meet him, and this time, he actually found here.

"You're you again?"

"It's me, in, in, how abrupt and presumptuous, please forgive me. ”

"This is originally your place in the Snow Mountain, what's so abrupt?"

"In, in, I really came to ...... unintentionally" I wanted to find an excuse, but this excuse was a little too bad, and halfway through the words, Ye Nineteen's face turned even redder.

As if he had seen Ye Nineteen's embarrassment, Ling Ziyan put away Yaoqin and asked lightly.

"Is there something you're here for?"

"It's okay, oh, it's okay, it's okay......"

I don't know why?Every time Night Nineteen saw Ling Ziyan, she would be a little restrained, maybe it was because she was her benefactor, Night Nineteen secretly comforted herself in her heart.

"And what's the matter with you?"

"I want to meet Sister Redsleeve......"

"Do you know Senior Sister?"

"I do know Sister Redsleeves, and I have something I want to ask her. ”

"Senior Sister Red Sleeves just went out with Shizun, if you want to see her, I'm afraid it will take some time. ”

"Then, in the next place, just wait for her......"

"Since you have to wait for Senior Sister Red Sleeves, you might as well please come into the pavilion and wait......"

Anxious to know the current situation of Helian Thrush, Night Nineteen really didn't want to leave like this.

"This ...... Then I'm going to disturb the girl......"

Seeing that there was a bamboo mat near the door, Ye Nineteen confessed his sin and sat cross-legged on it.

Ling Ziyan got up lightly and bowed slightly to Ye Nineteen, "Please sit down for a while, bamboo tea is being cooked in the back, just to entertain guests." ”

Turning around, he went to a room in the back.

Just for a moment, Ling Ziyan held a tea tray with two bamboo cups on it and walked out of the back room.

"Please take your time. ”

"Thank you, Miss Ling. ”

Ye Nineteen didn't squint, got up and saluted, and then took a bamboo cup with both hands.

The water in the cup is misty, the tea is green, and there is a refreshing fresh aroma, which constantly wafts from the cup.

I looked carefully into the tea, but I saw that there were only two or three young leaves floating in the tea, and this fresh aroma was the fragrance of the bamboo leaves.

Taking a sip gently, Ye Nineteen nodded again and thanked: "It's really good tea, thank you Miss Ling......"

"It's just a crude thing, but it's better to be fresh and natural, and you can pick it with your hands, and you're so polite......"

After Ling Ziyan returned to his seat, he placed the bamboo cup on a few tables, but his eyes were looking at Ye Nineteen, and Ling Ziyan was a little curious about this young man who was not much older than himself.

Since going down the Goddess Peak, all the young men he has come into contact with have only been nineteen nights.

What happened in the hall today, Ling Ziyan is even more vivid, and the identity of the young man in front of him is really a little amazing.

"Then didn't you tell me that you are not a disciple of the Great Snow Mountain, why did you become the master and ancestor of the Great Snow Mountain today?"

"This is not a deception, the first time I met the girl, I was indeed not a disciple of the Great Snow Mountain, but only later by chance, I worshipped the master as a teacher, so I ......"

"Three days later, I heard you'll be there too?"

"Yes. ”

"Is Miss Ling also a disciple who participated in the big competition this time?"

"Not bad. Ling Ziyan nodded slightly.

"I don't see many disciples from your sect coming this time......

"That's right, this time I participated in the big competition, and I was the only one. ”

Ling Ziyan didn't seem to be a person who liked to talk, and Ye Nineteen faced a young girl, and this girl had saved her life, there was an indescribable restraint, and after the two talked a few words, they both fell silent......

Finally, outside the attic, there was the sound of clothes moving.

Ling Ziyan had already stood up and walked outside the pavilion.

"Master......"

"Why didn't you practice?"

"Master, you have a visitor. ”

Ye Nineteen quickly stood up, because he knew that this must be the Lingyan Pavilion Master coming back.

Ye Mengdie was already standing at the door of the pavilion, and came forward to salute on the nineteenth night.

"The junior meets the master of Lingyan Pavilion on the nineteenth night......"

"Oh, it's you......" When Ye Mengdie saw that it was the night nineteen, she couldn't help but sigh softly, but she turned sideways and refused to accept his worship.

"Don't be polite, if you are according to the seniority on the snowy mountain, I should still worship you......"

This personal disciple of the Holy Lord of that generation three hundred years ago, no matter who she is, she will be a little curious, and for Ye Mengdie, there is no exception.

"This, the younger generation really doesn't dare to be a ......"

Ye Mengdie was also quite embarrassed to meet him, the Goddess Peak had always had a close relationship with the Great Snow Mountain, and he had a relationship with the Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain.

However, the identity of Ye Nineteen is a few generations higher than that of the Holy Lord of the Great Snow Mountain.

And Ye Nineteen is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, which is indeed quite embarrassing on top of this title.

"That's good, since you're not a disciple of the same family, but your rank is indeed more respectful, so it's better for us to call each other friends......"

Now, they can only call each other like this, although Ye Nineteen is still a little embarrassed in his heart, but this way of calling each other is already the best way.

"Thank you, Lord for your condescension...... It's disrespectful ......"

"I don't know what is the important thing about the visit of the night friend?"

At this time, Ye Nineteen had already seen Helian Red Sleeves behind Ye Mengdie, and Helian Red Sleeves naturally saw Ye Nineteen, and knew that when he came to Tingzhuxuan at this time, he must be looking for himself.

It's just that the master is here, but he doesn't dare to speak easily.

"Pavilion Master, I came here this time to visit Sister Red-sleeved......"

I had heard Helian Red Sleeves say that the night was nineteen, and it was the little mercenary she wanted to save.

However, things in the world are full of unpredictability, and Ye Nineteen not only has no worries about his life, but has become an uncle and ancestor on the snowy mountain.

For this young man, Ye Mengdie looked at it twice.