Chapter 43: His Changes
Seeing that she liked it, Jianchen also poured himself a glass.
He said lightly: "This tea is called Wuli Flower, which grows in the steepest part of the cliff behind the Sword Sect all year round, because whenever the dense fog on the mountain is at its peak, the camellia blooms, and the aroma emitted will drift around with the wind, and only at this time can the tea leaves be picked." ”
"There are a few forbidden places in the back mountain, and the disciples don't go there often, so I am the only one who knows that there is such good tea there to pick." Jianchen took a sip of tea, and his eyebrows revealed a sense of comfort.
"You're the only one who has this tea." Xiao Hanyan picked up his words.
Jian Chenxin did not refute, which can be regarded as acquiescence.
"Then I'm really honored." Gradually, Xiao Hanyan found that in the face of Jian Chenxin, he had changed his self-profess.
Now they get along, as if two friends are drinking tea and talking.
This feeling seems to be very good.
After Xiao Hanyan drank a cup, her abdominal cavity was hot, she felt strange, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "This tea also has the effect of pranayama dantian?" ”
"Yes, this tea has been nourished by the mountain aura in the back mountain, and it has a certain medicinal effect, and drinking more usually helps to refresh and calm the mind and relieve the fatigue when cultivating."
Xiao Hanyan nodded: "I see, wine is good wine, tea is also good tea, it seems that the Sword Sect Master's usual life is quite rich." ”
She thought the tea was good, and was about to reach for the teapot and pour herself a cup, but someone took the teapot faster than her.
The fragrant tea filled his teacup, and Xiao Hanyan chuckled: "Thank you, you have a good skill in making tea, who did you learn from?" ”
Jian Chenxin's hand holding the handle of the teapot paused almost imperceptibly.
Then he said: "I didn't learn from anyone, I have nothing to do to study by myself." ”
"Oh? Tea ceremony, but there is a lot of knowledge, you are a cultivator, you will give up time to learn to cook tea, which is also impressive. Xiao Hanyan's eyes were shining,
Yuli's cold little face was dyed with an extremely light smile.
Jian Chenxin drank the tea in the orchid porcelain teacup, the taste was a little bitter than ordinary tea, and after a while, there was a trace of indescribable sweetness in his mouth.
"I rarely drink tea on weekdays, but this foggy flower wins my heart, and sometimes I take out the tea to drink alone." He said to himself.
The candle flame flickered, the white light as white as snow shot through the hollow window railing, the tea couch was soaked in the cold bright veil, the sword minister sat on the couch sideways, and the opposite side was Xiao Hanyan of genuine tea.
The moonlight that penetrated hit the well-defined side face, with long eyebrows and handsome eyes, and the other party's eyes looked at it, and the pupils were as thick as ink, as if to suck people into it.
Xiao Hanyan's glassy eyes trembled slightly, in fact, the sword minister's heart is also quite good.
Putting down the teacup, Xiao Hanyan shook it.
When he looked at the past again, Jian Chen's tall and long body had already stood up, and the untied ink hair spread out on his back, making him look a little more breezy and moony.
"It's not early, you rest early, I'll go first."
"Is it late now? I haven't finished the tea yet. ”
Xiao Hanyan saw that there was still half a cup of tea in his cup, this tea was fragrant and rare, and it was a bit of a waste not to drink it.
Jian Chenxin looked at her and said with a smile: "Drinking too much tea is too energetic, and it is easy to remember, especially at night." ”
"Then you just drank a few glasses, so why don't you go back and you want to cultivate." Xiao Hanyan sneered.
The moonlight that came in was like silver, clear and cold.
Under the moonlight, she is slender and jade, her appearance is stunning and beautiful, and she is dressed in a white gauze skirt that makes her look like a quiet and cold beauty that blooms quietly at night, so beautiful that she can't catch it.
Jian Chenxin retracted his gaze and looked away: "Maybe, I have too many things on my mind and I don't want to talk to others, and I can only calm down when I meditate." ”
Xiao Hanyan didn't stop him this time.
Sitting alone on the couch, through the open vision of the window railing, he watched the slender figure of the sword minister disappear into the near-misty darkness by the moonlight.
She just wanted to ask Jian Chenxin what was on her mind, but when the words came to her mouth, she was completely stuck, and she could only watch him leave.
I don't know if it's Xiao Hanyan's illusion, she always feels that Fang Cai Jianchen's appearance when he leaves is a little lonely.
It is also possible that you have not lost your alcohol, and it is not necessarily wrong to see it.
"Does he have anything else to tell me?" Xiao Hanyan wrinkled his eyebrows, especially puzzled.
At this time, Xiao Hanyan suddenly remembered Li Yunshen, he seemed to be unwell today, I don't know if he is better now.
Let's go and see tomorrow morning, the doctor of the Sword Sect is also a piece of cake for this kind of minor illness, and he doesn't have to worry too much.
Xiao Hanyan drank several glasses of misty flowers, and now he is very energetic and can't sleep at all.
She got up and walked back to the inner room, waved down the curtain, got on the bed and sat cross-legged, and began to settle and cultivate.
Until the sky turned white, Xiao Hanyan withdrew the pale golden gas atoms that were intertwined and coiled around him, and got out of bed refreshed.
Just washed up with the water in the house, put on the hair crown, and when he opened the door, it was still groggy, Xiao Hanyan took a deep breath of air.
"Squeak......" The sound of the door opening sounded, and Xiao Hanyan turned around.
Jian Chenxin happened to stand at the door opposite the bamboo garden, dressed in a black lapel and narrow sleeves, holding a black fish intestine sword, and the jade crown tied up all his hair, clean and neat.
Looks like I'm going to practice my sword.
Xiao Hanyan watched him walk towards him, and glanced behind him a few times: "It turns out that you also live here, I thought you lived in another hall." ”
Walking side by side with Xiao Hanyan, the man was extremely tall, as tall and solid as a distant pine.
Jian Chenxin turned his head sideways to look at the woman with picturesque eyebrows beside him, so close to the distance, the elegant and cold plum phase was overflowing, and his breathing was a little chaotic.
He clenched the sword in his hand and stopped abruptly.
Pitch-black eyes looked at Xiao Hanyan and stopped and turned to look at his slightly different appearance, as if he had something to say.
Xiao Hanyan raised his eyebrows, and he didn't know why he suddenly stopped.
He asked, "What are you going to do when you stop?" Are we not on the same path? ”
Gathering his mind, the swordsman's heart boots stepped on the still wet ground, and his voice was as usual, and he said lightly: "Well, but it doesn't hurt to send you away." ”
Xiao Hanyan shook her head and chuckled, she thought it was something.
"Thank you very much."
At the gate of the Sword Sect, Li Yunshen was standing with a few pots of wine in his hand.
He looked worried, he had diarrhea all day yesterday, and the doctor of the Sword Sect helped him use medicine to clear his stomach, so he got better.
Otherwise, he won't be able to walk today.
Jian Chenxin sent Xiao Hanyan to the door, and met her cold and misty snow eyes, and there were some words that he never dared to say.
When it came to his mouth, he changed it to something else: "I have already asked people to hand over the wine to your disciple, and if you are bored in the future, you can often come to me for tea and drinking, and I will accompany you." ”
Xiao Hanyan's beautiful face smiled softly, and he liked his words very much: "This is what you said, I won't be polite to you." ”
"Between you and me, there is no need to be polite." Jian Chenxin said suddenly.
"Huh?"
Xiao Hanyan's face paused slightly, what does it mean that you don't need to be polite?
Anyway, apart from the friendship between them, there doesn't seem to be too much negotiation and deep feelings, so why can't they be polite?
Jian Chenxin stared into her bright eyes and explained: "Between friends, if you are too polite, it will only hurt the harmony. ”
"Who will be polite to you."
Xiao Hanyan punched him in the shoulder, and the latter patted the place where he was beaten painlessly.
A pale blue circle appeared in the clearing, Xiao Han's smoky jade fingers were sealed, and a translucent giant sword lay horizontally at her feet.
Li Yunshen jumped up skillfully, and then bowed slightly to the sword minister's heart, meaning to resign.
"Sword Chenxin, thank you for the wine." Xiao Hanyan took one of the several jugs of wine in Li Yunshen's hand and shouted at the person who gradually turned into a black spot.
Even if it was so far away, she knew that the sword minister could hear it.
The swordsman looked at the vanishing figure in the sky, and stopped for a few moments before turning around and walking through the door.
The loud order was thrown down: "Close the door, all the disciples of the Sword Sect are not allowed to go out today, and all the training will be doubled." ”
The guards and disciples at the door glanced at each other, and they all saw 100% distress in each other's eyes.
However, if the sect master's words dare not do it, they can only accept the order to close the door and then go to convey the order of the sword minister's heart.
At the same time, Xiao Hanyan took Li Yunshen and flew back to the Qi Sect.
Li Yunshen took the lead in flying down when the flying sword was still a few feet from the ground, and his body was agile, and Xiao Hanyan was very satisfied when he saw it.
"Sect Master, you're back!" Leng Qingshuang was cleaning the courtyard with a bamboo broom, and when she saw them coming back, she ran over excitedly.
With a roll of her eyes, she whispered a word in front of Xiao Hanyan, and then quietly glanced at the Purple Cloud Hall behind her.
The first rays of sunlight in the early morning were warm and soft, and Xiao Hanyan listened to Leng Qingshuang's next words, and there was a slight difference.
"You said that the Gongsun Sect of Wuji Peak is here? Did you say anything before you came? Xiao Hanyan walked up the steps with her skirt and asked Leng Qingshuang.
Leng Qingshuang shook his head, "Back to the sect master, the disciple doesn't know, as soon as the sect leader came, he said that he wanted to look for you, and then you weren't there, so he was waiting in the hall." ”
"How long did he wait?" This old man, who has nothing to do, does not go to the Three Treasures Palace, what does he want?
"Not long, probably a quarter of an hour."
Xiao Hanyan nodded and asked her to step back: "This seat knows, you go down first." ”
"Yes, Sect Master."
Seeing Xiao Hanyan's figure appear at the door of the Purple Cloud Palace, Gongsun Qi immediately got up and stepped forward, bowing his head: "I've seen the sect master." ”
In the end, it is a veteran old monk, Xiao Hanyan respects Gongsun Qi very much, and politely helped him up: "Gongsun Zhangjiao suddenly came here today, what is the so-called thing?" ”
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The crystalline beads left behind at night covered the blades of grass, and a lean hand carefully plucked the lacquer grass that was attached to the growth of the many well-growing herbs.
The warm yellow sunlight swept through the clean and quiet courtyard, sweeping away the gloom left by day and night, and also revealed the gray coarse cloth figure squatting in the ground.
Li Yunshen went back to the house, changed into light clothes, and came over thinking about loosening the soil for the herbs in the field, and then watering the vegetables.
Walked to the front of the yard and found the door open.
He crossed the threshold with a bamboo basket and inspected inside, and saw a person squatting with his back to him in front of a large piece of blue-green half-human-high medicinal plants, Li Yunshen was puzzled: "Senior Brother? ”
Bei Mingxiu turned around, his face was stained with a lot of cold morning dew, and his clothes were also deep and shallow, slightly damp, and it seemed that he had just burrowed into the ditch in the pile of medicinal plants to remove weeds.
"The Sect Master is back?" As soon as Bei Ming Xiu saw Li Yunshen, his eyes lit up, and he got up and asked.
Li Yunshen didn't know why he was here early in the morning, and when Bei Ming Xiu asked about Xiao Hanyan, he looked at the rest of the places that had been sorted out, and he didn't have to take care of it himself, and his heart was very comfortable.
Squatting down and picking fresh vegetables, I was going to go back and make some guessing.
While picking up, he replied to Bei Ming Xiu: "I'm back, I heard Senior Sister Leng say that the sect master is in the hall to see Gongsun in charge." ”
"Oh, it turned out that Gongsun was in charge of the sect." Bei Ming Xiu hooked his lips and wiped his cool face with his rolled up sleeves.
Li Yunshen picked up the vegetables and got up, and the Northern Meditation Cultivator followed.
Seeing him coming, Li Yunshen stopped and looked at him, "What are you doing here, I'm going to go to the kitchen to make breakfast for the sect master, it's too hot in the kitchen, Senior Brother Xiu should go back first." ”
"I'm also going to make breakfast, and I'll use it in the kitchen in the future, my brother was also tired yesterday, and it's you who want to rest."
After speaking, Bei Mingxiu's dark and deep eyes were soaked in a smile full of deep meaning.
The young man in front of him had a few strands of hair falling on his long eyebrows, and his eyes were like torches and arrogant, not as cautious as he had seen before.
The reflection of the warm sun covered his long and thin figure, the tips of his yellowed hair were slightly glowing with golden luster, and the handsome facial features with good contours were still immature, but it was not difficult to see how graceful the queen was, he was three years younger than himself, but it invisibly gave him a kind of pressing pressure.
Li Yunshen looked at the changes in the Northern Meditation Cultivation with complicated eyes.
The originally hot heart calmed down for some reason: "I'm not tired, making good food for the sect master is something that I do as a disciple of Yunhe Peak." ”
Bei Ming Xiu smiled: "Since it is a matter of duty, then I am also a disciple of Yunhe Peak, and I will also come to help my senior brother share a little bit of things in the future." ”
"No, you don't know how to cook, and you can't help much." Li Yunshen turned sideways and dodged the hand he reached out to take the basket.
The little boy in front of him still had a friendly smile on his face, and his eyes were deep and shiny, but it made people feel a little unwilling to look directly.
Bei Ming Xiu clapped his hands, but he was not angry because of Li Yunshen's dislike, and looked lazy: "Not now, it doesn't mean that it won't be in the future." ”
Li Yunshen didn't want to talk to him, so he left with a basket of vegetables.
The coarse-clothed young man coldly watched Li Yunshen's lean and slender back disappear from the bottom of his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly faded.
The whole person suddenly changed, his eyes were extremely cloudy, and his still green face was covered with a layer of chill.
The dark eyes that were as deep as the abyss looked around, and the things under his eyes were strange and familiar, and he sneered.
There shouldn't be so many people here......