Xu Qiu repeated his old skills, nodded his hand and shot out a wisp of green smoke, leisurely drifted into the house, and gave a dream, this dream is better than the dream of Jia Dafu and the three of them, I don't know how many times, there are mountains and rivers in the dream, there are birds and fish, and more importantly, there are some Xu Qiu's insights on cultivation, Xu Qiu is "taking care" of this little monk. Xu Qiu glanced at the back of his hand, chuckled and said to himself, "There is an old abbot in the temple who solves the confusion of the little novice at night, and there is someone Xu in the north mountain who sent the creation in a dream, although it is a small creation, it can be regarded as a kindness." ”

Xu Qiu found Yang Tian's residence from his dream, the reason why he didn't look for Yang Tian's location in the dream of Jia Dafu and the three of them before was because he disliked it, he was worried that his eyes would be dirty, and he was worried that he would subvert his perception of monks for many years, who could know what these three people had hidden in their dreams?

Yang Tian is the senior brother of the Qingshui Sect Beishan, and he has a very high reputation in such a part of the Beishan, and he mingles with the junior brother in Xunri, and will also slightly guide the less talented monks how to practice.

Xu Qiu remembered the location of his house, and went all the way down, Xu Qiu felt a little strange, the residences of ordinary people with higher status should be higher, and the higher the place, the higher the style, just like the Imperial Sword Pavilion.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xu Qiu had already approached Yang Tian's house, and he had a faint smell that something was wrong, and he always thought that Yang Tian still needed to think about it, and he couldn't conclude that this person was a scum just based on Yu Qingshui's words. In fact, Xu Qiu is also called a scum, "Sven scum", full of bad water, but no one else knows when he makes it bad, as for how the word "Sven" came from, just because Xu Qiu is full of poetry and books, especially a peerless book, which is thoroughly studied.

Xu Qiu couldn't help but slow down his pace, and his movements were quiet. Listening to Qingshuang's tone, Yang Tian is an eighth-stage upstream cultivator, and maybe it is already a nine-stage cultivation at this time, although Xu Qiu also entered the eighth-stage in the first half of the night, but "be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years". In addition, Xu Qiu is not a decent monk of the Qingshui Sect in the final analysis, he doesn't even have a single piece of the sect's clothes, and his confidence is always a little insufficient, the most important thing is that he lives in Xishan and comes to Beishan late at night, how do others know what his intentions are?

The room was quiet, and a candle was quiet.

Through the window paper, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, Xu Qiu took a general look at the situation inside.

There was a person who was not moving, sitting quietly like a bodhisattva, leaning against the window, as if he was practicing, but it was also like taking a nap, because Xu Qiu noticed that the Qinghui around him did not fluctuate.

Xu Qiu glanced at the sky, he was not in a hurry, it would not be dawn for a while, so Xu Qiu climbed on an old willow again, and watched the movement in the house quietly. Xu Qiu's hand was not idle, but he pinched his fingers, and in his dreams, he prepared Yang Tian to enter the house when he was not paying attention, so that he would invisibly fall into his arms. Waiting is a delicate job, Xu Qiuqiao is a person who can wait, her mind is as meticulous as a woman, and she deeply understands the deep meaning of the phrase "if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan". As for why Xu Qiu didn't poke a hole in the window paper like Fang Cai, it was because he was worried that Yang Tian would have something special, and the wind and grass would not be able to escape his ears and eyes.

One breath.

Ten breaths.

Moment.

The man in the room moved suddenly, through the window paper, his figure pulled the elder, seeing that he was depressed, drooped his head, shook his head, and exhaled: "Nine paragraphs, a millimeter of miss, a thousand miles of error." ”

Yang Tian's Qinghui power has long been sufficient, and he is now in the state of mind of the Ninth Stage, but looking at this appearance, he has always been unable to grasp the essentials, and he has not been able to enter the Ninth Rank Cultivation for a long time, so he will be a little frustrated.

Right now!

Xu Qiu made a bladeless and shadowless sword in his left hand, broke the window by the wind, and raised his hand to point at the green smoke about to float out.

Whereas!

In the blink of an eye, Xu Qiu frowned, and withdrew the green smoke between his fingers in surprise.

A young man, not very old, but a few years older than Xu Qiu, with a good appearance, a high nose bridge, a square face and small ears, and a messy hair on his shoulders.

Xu Qiu objectively commented, "It's still a little delicate, but it's not as handsome as me." ”

Xu Qiu's body moved forward slightly, just by virtue of his slightly "righteous gentleman" appearance, Xu Qiu would not take back the green smoke between his fingers, the reason why he would take it back was only because he was writing with a pen.

Xu Qiu sneered, "The way you hold the pen is not right, rough man." ”

Look at the words again, like an earthworm and a snake, "insulting Sven." ”

On the book: "Dew love, nodding friends, careless, all lost." ”

Next: "I know you prefer bean paste xiaolongbao, but you don't know that I like braised fat sausages." I know that you have water in your life, but you don't know that my five elements are water. I know you're as beautiful as a fairy, but you don't know I'm handsome. ”

Turn the page: "The poet has a saying, "There are three thousand weak waters, I will only take one scoop to drink", if it were me, how could I drink you day and night. ”

Xu Qiu was embarrassed and murmured, "Three thousand weak water, I only take one scoop to drink, can this be the meaning?"

Uneducated people are really sad.

However, when the payment was made, Xu Qiu was suddenly stunned, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and he wrote, "Yang Tian, who has been worried about Qingshui for more than three years, pen." ”

"Shhh

"This. ”

"Appalling. ”

Xu Qiu can be regarded as understanding why Yu Qingshui's description of Yang Tian is so bad, and the daring is all intentional by Yang Tian. It's just that this Yang Tian seems to have never been to the Qingshui Sect, he stays in the mountains all day long, and he is not proficient in the affairs of men and women at all, and he is probably still a childish in the degree of cognition of this inexplicable affection, and he does it all subconsciously.

Xu Qiu smiled dumbly.

When Xu Qiu was young, when he was in school, there was an older teacher who once said that Xu Qiu was a child with "three points of talent, seven points of splashing wild", three points of talent lies in his ability to push through the old and bring forth the new, and never forget, and seven points of splashing wild is his stubbornness and boldness, for example, he once openly untied the little girl's gown in class, and also said, "It's hot, cover sweat." Actually, Xu Qiu just looked at the little girl quite pleasing to the eye, but she was helpless and lacked ability, so she didn't know how to arouse her interest, so she had to make this decision.

Xu Qiu has never learned how to treat women, so that she can be both suitable and not elegant.

But Xu Qiu had thought about it in countless late nights that he could also meet a woman of the same age in the rainy alleys of Jiangnan, who held an oil-paper umbrella in her hand and passed by herself at the head of the crowded bridge.

Then, Xu Qiu wiped his wet face and looked back for a long time.

Since then, on every rainy day, Xu Qiu will stumble on the bridge, hoping to have another fate.

There are so many encounters and encounters in the world, but they are all carefully arranged by people with hearts.

Xu Qiu believes that this is the dew love, and the water meets. Although he didn't know whether it was superior or not, Xu Qiu felt that it was always better than Yang Tian's moves, and it was really indecent for this guy to throw away a change of clothes. No wonder Yu Qingshui doesn't want to see him, Yu Qingshui, who is already a little arrogant, doesn't want to do it, no matter which girl he puts on him, I'm afraid it won't end well.

Straight as Yang Tian.

Xu Qiu smiled for a long time.

After a while, Xu Qiu didn't stay longer, and the matter was clear, and after six days, there was no need to think much about the competition between Beishan and Xishan, Yang Tian must have tried his best to fight, after all, such an upright young man would not understand what it meant to "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade", by the way, he also understood the deep meaning of "three thousand weak water, I only take one scoop to drink".

Xu Qiu read all the way, "Yang Tian admired Yu Qingshui, but Yu Qingshui said that he was a villain. ”

On the importance of learning.

Beishan and his party are not empty-handed.

After Xu Qiu happened to climb a steep mountain, he stopped for a moment and inadvertently saw Qingshui Lake. There was a girl in Qingshui Lake who was Mu Hao, Xu Qiu knew it, and she didn't have the heart to go down and take a look.

Xu Qiu descends the mountain, Qingshui Lake.

This trip to Qingshui Lake is not the first color, but Xu Qiu saw a surprising scene.

Qingshui Lake is shining, as if the stars in the sky are drawn into a thread in the Qingshui Lake, suddenly for a moment, I don't know whether this is the sky in the water, or the water in the sky, Xu Qiu has never seen such a wonderful and strange scenery, and has the heart to take a look.

Fang is landing, the soft-footed Xu Qiucat was in the reeds, and he warned himself not to look at the woman in the water, it was a sin to look at it, and he couldn't live with the integrity of a scholar.

Six women, tsk.

Xu Qiu forgot his original intention in an instant, and whispered a sentence that was angry with everyone and gods, "One moment of the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and the six women at the moment, the six moments of the Spring Festival are worth six thousand gold?"

It's about early in the morning.

The ancients said: "Life is short for a few autumns, it is better to fight." ”

The corners of Xu Qiu's mouth rose in a subtle arc, and he would get an erection at this time of the day.

Xu Qiu entered the water.

Dare to love this is a pool of fish, the fish in the lake can be a hundred heads, all like empty swimming nobody, clear under the clear light, the shadow on the stone. He didn't move, he passed away, and he came and went, as if he was happy with Xu Qiu.

Xu Qiu was stunned, wherever the fish swam through, there would be a trace of clear light, faintly contained in the water, condensed but not dispersed, and finally the person who called Mu Hao was sucked into the body.

"Shhh ”

Xu Qiu saw that there was no one else, and he had the meaning of "loving talents".

The so-called "meaning of love", "garlic grilled fish." ”

Immediately, Xu Qiu opened and closed his three fingers and caught the two fish.

Although there is no one here at the moment, it is not safe, and there will be some times, Yu Qingshui should bring Yu Qingshuang here to bathe, and if he sees Xu Qiu here again, I am afraid that he will be furious and raise his sword to kill.

Xu Qiu has the ability to never forget, and finally reluctantly glanced at the six women of Mu Hao, but Xu Qiu did not look at the appearance of the six women from beginning to end, he thought that stealing incense without looking at the face is not stealing, this crooked theory was learned from Lou Sanqian, Lou Sanqian is even more "rampant", Qinglou once threatened, "If you don't give money after playing, it is not a play." ”

I dug up a few more cloves of wild garlic on the medicine mountain.

In the corner of the Qingshui Sect, fireworks are lit.

"Zizizi!"

Xu Qiu feasted.

Less.

Xu Qiu was greasy with one hand, washed his hands in a water tower, and looked at the reflection in the water tower, "The gentleman is lustful but not lewd, and the romantic is not lewd." ”

[To be continued.] 】