A month passed in a flash.

Dongzhang's burns were also healed, and the fire that day was completely extinguished the next day, and it was firmly controlled by everyone within a certain range and could not continue to spread.

Originally, Dongzhang wanted to move out of the ancient tomb half a month ago, but he was carried out by several women's 'eye attacks' in shifts, supervising each other and controlling their personal freedom.

The helpless Dongzhang had to stay in the ancient tomb aggrievedly, sleeping on the bed of the little dragon girl every day, covering the bedding pillow she had used, and I don't know if this Nizi secretly sprayed any perfume or natural body fragrance, the futon has been Dongzhang Huohuo for half a month, but it is still fragrant to this day, it is really strange.

Bed sheets and bedding are changed every half a month, anyway, Dongzhang is not so particular, as long as it is not broken, it is new to him, the details of life are extremely rough, only in terms of eating.

Now except for living under the same roof with all the women all day long, so that the man's Dongzhang heart is a little unnatural, the rest is okay, the little dragon girl loves music and rhythm, and is more proficient in the piano art, in the original book, she can integrate music into martial arts, and can communicate with people with the sound of the piano.

Now is no exception, every day will spend some time playing the piano, that group of black Yufeng is controlled by her piano skills are particularly free, let it go left to the left to the right to the right, so that the side of the Dongzhang look amazed, if the old naughty boy sees this magical scene here will kneel down and apprentice with her on the spot, Dongzhang can't help but secretly think of the old child who has not seen for a long time.

In the past, Dongzhang has always said that Xiaolongnu is not diligent in her limbs, but it is just a joke, she really doesn't understand this in terms of food, but to say that she is not diligent in her limbs, Dongzhang is too ridiculous.

She is not only good at sewing, and her skills are much more superb than Grandma Sun, and the clothes worn by Lu Yao and Lu Qing in the past few years have also been sewn by her own hands, no wonder these two little ghosts rely on her so much, and they all treat her as a sister.

At this time, the Quanzhen Sect, Chongyang Palace.

Ma Yu sat on the main hall with a gloomy face, and the next was a disciple of the sect who came to report, and in the past month, the Quanzhen Sect has continuously sent disciples down the mountain to find Yang Guo's traces, but Yang Guo is like a sea of mud and dust, no matter how everyone looks for it, there is no trace.

Every day, groups of disciples would rush back to the mountains to report the results, but each time it ended with Ma Yu's re-exploration, and as the days passed, Ma Yu became more and more unable to hold his heart.

Yang Guo is the nephew of Guo Jing who personally took him to the mountain to learn art, and he has an inextricable relationship with his junior brother, and now that he is gone, he is not in a hurry.

In fact, Ma Yu himself knew that after such a long time, the chance of finding Yang Guo was very slim, but he just had a little luck, in order to give Guo Jing an explanation.

But now he knew that he couldn't hide it any longer, so he summoned people to write a few handwritten letters in person, and then handed them to the disciples outside the door: "These two letters are handed over to Guo Jing and Guo Daxia on Peach Blossom Island, and the other is handed over to your Uncle Qiu." ”

Hearing this, the two disciples in the hall took the order, and looked at the backs of the two disciples who sent the letter and left, Ma Yu sighed deeply, Jing'er, it is the poor Dao that is not disciplined, I hope you don't blame me too much

A month later.

Outside the ancient tomb and set up two thatched houses again, Dongzhang has moved out of the ancient tomb and built a nest for himself again, this day is sunny, it is a good day with wind and sunshine, Dongzhang is leaning on the pergola outside the house leisurely drinking wine, in the distance, the little dragon girl strolled to the pergola.

Dongzhang's ears twitched, knowing who the footsteps were, but he didn't look back, still drinking a little wine by himself.

"No, here you go." A slender jade hand shook in front of Dongzhang's eyes, holding a new set of clothes and a pair of boots on it.

Putting down the flask, Dongzhang reached out and took the clothes in the dragon girl's hand, and looked at her in surprise: "For me?" ”

"Hmm." Nodding, the dragon girl stood silently in place.

happily unfolded the clothes Dongzhang gestured back and forth, the more I looked at it, the more I liked it, I liked gray, this dress was also gray, I liked the long belt This belt is also the same length, but this Nizi has a heart.

Stripping off his coat, Dongzhang put on new clothes, turned to the little dragon girl on the side and asked, "Is it good-looking?" ”

"Hmm." Seeing Dongzhang so happy, the little dragon girl unconsciously rejoiced in her heart, and her good-looking eyes were slightly bent, like crescent moons.

Quickly took off his shoes, Dongzhang put on new boots and jumped on the spot a few times, looking at the little dragon girl curiously, "How do you know the size of my feet?" ”

"How can I not know how long your brothers and sisters are and how wide your feet are."

"Thank you."

Dongzhang said to the little dragon girl from the bottom of his heart.

"If you like it." Quietly looked at the Dongzhang Dragon Girl who was full of joy, and turned around and left.

Seeing that she wanted to leave, Dongzhang hurriedly stopped her, "Help me get a rope again." ”

Turning to look at Dongzhang, the little dragon girl asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I think the knife cloth is too much of a hindrance, you can help me get a thick rope to wrap around the scabbard, so it's convenient to carry."

"Okay."

Hearing this, Dongzhang showed a big smile to her, and the corners of the little dragon girl were also slightly raised, and the two looked at each other for a moment before turning around and returning to the ancient tomb.

Another month passed.

Dongzhang pinched a red rope in his hand and put it on his chest, and at the end of the rope was the Xuantie knife on Dongzhang's back, only to see that this rope was a finger wide, and it was wrapped around the Xuantie scabbard, and the extra rope had to be more than one meter long, and it was being pinched and hung on Dongzhang's shoulder at the moment.

Fun dangling the red rope, the black iron knife is spinning and flying above Dongzhang's head, with this rope, it will be much more convenient to bring the knife in the future, the mouth of the scabbard is relatively small, so every time the knife is closed, it takes a certain amount of strength to put the knife all back into the sheath.

It's the same when the knife comes out, and it takes a certain amount of strength to pull out the black iron knife, so now even if Dongzhang throws it like this, he is not afraid that the blade will come out, because the narrow mouth of the scabbard is about the length of a thumb, and every time the knife is out, Dongzhang has to use his thumb to push against the handle of the knife to make the blade exposed, and then he can draw the knife smoothly.

A lot of people with little strength can't even resist the blade, but it's not a problem here in Dongzhang, and the dark iron knife has been played by him.

Dongzhang just shook the Xuantie knife all the way to the forest outside the ancient tomb, where several women were practicing, Lu Yao and Lu Qing were practicing swords, and Xiaolongnu was standing on the side to review their homework.

Seeing a few women, Dongzhang pretended to be casual and passed by a few people, and the two sisters who were facing the sword naturally saw it, and the sword moves in their hands were all stunned, and their eyes looked at Dongzhang involuntarily, and of course the little dragon girl on the side also saw it, but she just glanced at Dongzhang and then retracted her gaze and stopped looking at him.

Dongzhang walked a few steps away, turned around and shook the Xuantie knife in front of several women, Lu Yao, who couldn't bear it, hurriedly put away the long sword and said to Dongzhang angrily: "I said, brother, isn't it that Sister Long has woven new clothes and made a knife rope for you, we are not blind, we have all seen it, is it necessary to get used in front of us every day?" ”

"Ahem," Dongzhang clenched his fist against his mouth in embarrassment, and coughed lightly, "What are you talking nonsense, little brat!" Is this my name a?? I'm worried about your safety, come and see you, you little white-eyed wolf who doesn't know the hearts of good people. ”

"Yes, yes, now that the danger is gone, can we continue to practice the sword, my good brother." Lu Yao looked at Dongzhang without saying anything.

"The cough is temporarily lifted, you can practice, I'll go to the other side to have a look." Carrying the Xuantie knife, Dongzhang walked away in ashes.

Looking at the back of Dongzhang leaving, Lu Yao wrinkled his small nose, "Qi, the whole world knows that my brother is showing off, and every day I hang the clothes knitted by Sister Long outside the house to display, it is so rare that it is not good, Grandma Sun knows about it, and he is still hard-mouthed." ”

Lu Qing knocked Lu Yao's head funny: "You be louder, be careful, my brother will come back and beat you." ”

Covering his head, Lu Yao muttered in a low voice, "Don't let people say it, brother is the clothes given by Sister Xihanlong." ”

Glancing at the back of Dongzhang leaving, the little dragon girl's beautiful eyes were bent into a crescent moon, this fool

But because the two little ones were still there, he gradually regained his cold face and said to the two, "Go on." ”

"Oh~" The two little ones practiced their swords again.

Chongyang Palace.

Today is sure to be a lively day.

Guo Jing rushed to Zhongnan Mountain non-stop after receiving Ma Yu's handwritten letter, and he was accompanied by his resourceful wife Huang Rong, when several people got the news of Yang Guo's disappearance a few months ago, Guo Fu and several people also wanted to come with their father, but she was still young and was glared at by Guo Jing and ordered to listen to Ke Zhen's evil words at home and not run around.

Huang Rong will definitely come if such a big thing happens, no matter how much she doesn't like Yang Guo, she will definitely come, because Yang Guo is the descendant of Guo and Yang's families, and as Guo Jing's wife, this face must be exposed.

The two of them traveled so lightly, and they didn't dare to delay for a moment and went straight to Zhongnan Mountain, because there was an unpleasant meeting, most of the people in Chongyang Palace recognized this black-faced man as the famous Guo Jing Guo Daxia, and no one stopped them, and the two of them came all the way to the outside of the main hall of Chongyang Palace, and all the Taoist priests looked at the beautiful woman beside Guo Jing curiously, thinking that this person must be Guo Daxia's wife.

The two of them came all the way to the outside of Chongyang Palace, and they heard a quarrel inside, Guo Jing's face changed, and he took Huang Rong's hand and stepped into the hall.

"What do you mean I don't know where people have gone?? He's your apprentice! How did you become a master?! In the main hall, Changchun Dao Renqiu angrily pointed at Zhao Zhijing, who was kneeling at his bottom, and scolded him indiscriminately, looking at his thick red neck, he knew how angry he was.

And Zhao Zhijing also has a bitter and unspeakable appearance, drooping his head and letting Qiu Chuji be angry indiscriminately, everyone in the sect knows that this Uncle Qiu is an acute temper, and extremely protective of the short-term, at this time, who dares to quibble is indispensable to be beaten, so Zhao Zhijing, who usually has a mouth, did not dare to say anything, and only frequently looked at Ma Yu who was sitting on the main seat with a pleading gaze, hoping that he could help say something.

"Humph! What are the three long and two short Yang Guo, I only ask you!! Qiu Chuji, who was not in a good mood, didn't want to see Zhao Zhijing again, so he flicked his sleeves and turned away.

After receiving his senior brother's handwritten letter, he had just arrived at Chongyang Palace today, and he didn't know how many angry words he scolded along the way.

"Master Qiu, why are you so angry?" Guo Jing and Huang Rong walked into the main hall and saw Qiu Chu's back in a huff.

"Jing'er, Rong'er, you're here, hey" Seeing Guo Jing and Huang Rong, Qiu Chuji was first overjoyed, and then he was ashamed and didn't dare to look at him.

"Jing'er." Ma Yu stood up, also looking at Guo Jing and the two with a look of shame.

Walking closer, Guo Jing arched his hand anxiously and said, "Two masters, Jing'er already knows about the matter, but the details are still told to the two masters. ”

With a sigh, Ma Yu told the story as it was, and Huang Rong, who had been listening quietly and rarely spoke on the way, suddenly asked, "Master Ma, you said that you were stopped by a mysterious person when you went down the mountain to look for your son?" ”

Looking at Huang Rong in surprise, Ma Yu nodded, "Well, this young man's skills are extremely high, and his style of acting is quite domineering, Poor Dao personally tried to compete with him but was never his opponent, and he refused to say his teacher at that time, so we could only give up, and later I learned that he had an inextricable relationship with the ancient tomb." ”

"Tombs?"

Guo Jingqiu took the opportunity for the two of them, and the moment they heard the ancient tomb, the gray clothes appeared in their minds, Guo Jing hurriedly walked a few steps in his heart and asked, "Master Ma, is that young man wearing gray clothes and carrying a long soldier on his back?" ”

Looking at Guo Jingqiu's gaze swept by the two of them, Ma Yu first nodded, and then shook his head, "It's wearing a gray coat, but he doesn't carry a blade." ”

After hearing that this mysterious person was dressed in gray and was not very old, Huang Rong next to him immediately remembered the mysterious person who Guo Fu had mentioned and fought with his father with a fox mask on his broken kiln face.

The reaction speed of this brain is also no one, just a few ordinary words made Huang Rong connect the mysterious person who fought with her father in Jiaxing a few years ago, but she will not say it until she is sure.

"Master Ma, I don't know if the gray-clothed man is still in the ancient tomb? Rong'er wanted to meet this young man for a while. ”

"I think it's here." After hesitating for a moment, Ma Yu stroked his beard and said.

Hearing his wife's words, Guo Jing glanced at this resourceful Rong'er in surprise, and saw Guo Jing's inquiring eyes on him, Huang Rong smiled brightly and was speechless.

"Master Ma, can you take us to the ancient tomb?"

"Of course, it's okay."

"Without further ado, let's go." Huang Rong said to Ma Yu in arrears.

"Okay, come with me." Ma Yu shook off the dust and walked out of the hall.

Qiu Chuji followed behind Ma Yu step by step, and threw down a sentence next to Zhao Zhijing, "You don't have to follow." ”

"Yes, Uncle Qiu."

In this way, there were only four couples Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and Guo Jing and Huang Rong who walked to the mountain behind Chongyang Palace.

At this time, Dongzhang was lying on his roof lazily basking in the sun, unaware that a group of people was gradually approaching in the direction of the ancient tomb

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