The words of the good girl of Baili came from the bottom of her heart, and her tone was full of affection and sincerity, Changya said: "Fool, aren't you also talking about death and life? You have to live well, you are not by my side, you can teach me that it is boring to be alone, I want you to accompany me whenever and wherever I want." "Top" finished his meal with a big gulp.

The next day, when I arrived at the Classics Pavilion, I saw that the sixth room was indeed a Sword Scripture Pavilion, and I praised the good woman for being smart. Seeing that there were more than a dozen copies of "The Tale of Bai Lian" she said, she took one and put it in her arms. Before walking to the district prince and saying that he wanted to take away a good look for a day or two, the district prince said: "Shaoxia, in a few more days, I should call you the itch master, why be polite to me, you can read the scriptures in this pavilion at will, if you want to read it at night, take it away." ”

Changya heard that he was going to call himself the itchy master, so he became uncomfortable, and snorted: "You are a senior master, it is better to call me Xiaoya." ”

Ou Cheng said: "The young man is wrong, this elder and young are still divided into parts." ”

Changya left the district public and went out of the classic pavilion, and did not return to the east wing, but went to the west wing, had some food casually, and took the book and handed it to the good girl. The good girl saw the book and smiled: "I guess it, what do you have to say?"

Chang Ya said: "I have nothing to say, but I have always heard that Miss Baili is as beautiful as a fairy, which makes Xiaosheng admire and envy her, but I don't know that what is even more admirable is Miss Baili's ice and snow intelligence." If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?"

The good girl listened to him praise herself at the beginning, and was thinking that he didn't know when he became smart and well-behaved, and when she heard the rudeness of the second half of what she said when she saw him later, she couldn't help but be ashamed. "Phew!" Impudent!" stretched out his palm and slapped him hard. Hearing only the crisp sound of "pop", five finger prints immediately appeared on Changya's face. Immediately stunned on the spot, she thought that if this palm was hit, Changya would quickly dodge, or hold her hand to prevent it from being beaten, but she didn't expect him to dodge or block, and she received her own palm. So after the fight, he stood with his hands raised, looking at the handprints on his face and feeling distressed. For a while, he turned from shame to anger, and shouted: "You fool, why don't you hide?"

Chang Ya grinned and said, "A good wife is simple and hearty by nature, and her temperament is straightforward, she is my little cutie." As he spoke, he gently held her hand, and continued: "You are so strong, do you hurt your hand?" and blew on her palm, which made her palm itch, and her heart seemed to bloom like a peach blossom.

She rubbed his face lightly with light tears, happy and regretful. Happily, he didn't feel a fever on his face, but he felt sorry for her and her hands didn't hurt. It can be seen that he is completely alone in his heart, and regrets that he should not have done anything to him, she thought: "He forgot to say a joking word for a while, how can I not understand the amorous feelings, how can I not understand his character, how can I be serious? He has never been so frivolous with me in front of people, and has always respected me." I really shouldn't. Thinking about it, I was very sorry, so I jumped up and kissed him on the face, and when I saw that his body shook like an electric shock, I froze there and laughed.

Changya heard her laughter and seemed to wake up from a sweet dream. When I turned around, I saw that she had already taken a sword and practiced it in front of the book, so I referred to it with her, and suddenly felt that this sword technique seemed to have been seen somewhere, and I couldn't remember it for a while. I heard the sound of a sword, and saw that her body was tilted to the left, and the sword was biased, but she tilted her head and looked at herself, forgetting nothing for a while, only her graceful posture and shining sword light in her eyes, although the swordsmanship was exquisite, and the sword blade was not bad, but there was no strength on the sword, it was good-looking, and it was useless when facing the enemy.

"Good sister, I have an idea, can you listen to it?"

The good girl gasped and said, "Okay, what good ideas do you have?"

"You will conjure up a stone, and that day you defeated the opponent's three best players in a row in the martial arts field, but you are an out-and-out supernatural person. ”

The good woman said, "It's not three, it's two! You can't count, hey, why didn't you know my skill in throwing stones that day?"

Changya said: "I'm very strange, I just think that there is anyone else who can have the same ability to be unconventional as my good sister, but it is really a strange thing." ”

"Well, you still have a little conscience, do you think I'm right?"

"That's right, oh no, just a little bit to the right. Let me ask you, if you can enter the Bachelor's Department to cultivate immortal power, would you be willing?"

The good woman put away her sword and thought for a while, shook her head and said, "I'm not going!"

Changya's eyes widened and said, "If it's for the sake of Xiao Mi, it's okay if you don't go with her?"

The good woman said: "No, it's not for this, I forgot about it a long time ago." ”

"Why is that? I can't really figure it out. ”

"Anyway, I'm not going, let's sleep, I'm a little tired. Without waiting for Changya to say more, he had already entered the room, closed the door, and a word came from inside: "Brother Ya, you rest early, don't be too tired." ”

Changya said: "Yes. Step by step, she slowly walked out of the West Chamber, walking towards the East Chamber, and couldn't figure out why she gave up such a good opportunity and didn't want to cultivate, and suddenly her heart became clear, and she felt a burst of warmth, thinking: "I asked her why she didn't go to cultivate immortal power, and she said: 'I won't go. He must have said in his heart: 'You haven't become an itch master yet, and you have successively put all the people around you into the itch cultivation, but you can teach others what to think? I didn't expect her to be cheerful and straightforward in appearance, but I don't know how many thoughts she had in her heart for me, and finally she didn't go to the bachelor's department. She really wants to be good for me, how can I let her down. "While thinking about it, I went to the east wing.

After two days, the good woman returned the book, saying that she had read all the contents and recorded the difficult points, and that she would refer to it in detail in the future, as long as she practiced and familiarized herself. Changya returned the book to the sword house in the sixth room of the East Pavilion, and casually placed it in an empty space on the bookshelf, but saw a pair of calligraphy between the two bookshelves, which was written magnificently, so he read it sentence by sentence:

"When the festival recovers, the three armies are in the wilderness, and the horses are on the line. ”

I was amazed in my heart, it turned out that this was written about the magnificent scene of the three armies going out, and for a moment there were thousands of troops and horses in front of them, marching in an orderly manner. The more I looked, the more I liked, read and looked at the calligraphy, read and read, only felt that this stroke was like the golden iron horse in the battle, the strong and tragic battlefield atmosphere, all melted into this short two crosses, my heart liked it very much, so I wrote it with my fingers along the stroke order of the word, wrote a praise, wanted to write down but reminisced about the previous one, wrote to the ninth "Kou" word, only to see that this word was obscene like a timid and shrinking enemy, and couldn't help but praise the whimsy of the person who wrote. To write the twelfth "army" word, look neat and rigorous, even more like, raise your hand and go to copy, suddenly the tentacles feel inward, the back seems to be empty, he gently pressed the other words, are real, only this word behind the empty also, then open the silk paper, sure enough to see that there is a hole in the back, a moment of curiosity, stretched out to touch a roll of cloth, I don't know what it is. He took it out and saw that it was a book, and the first page was written with the words "The Last Words of the Tower King", so he opened it and read it, but he felt that the chapters were orderly, the writing was smooth, the sentences were beautiful, and it was catchy to read, and he was attracted for a while. It turned out to be a military book, which recorded the main points of marching and fighting, as well as the difficulties in arranging troops, as well as the consequences of war and the cost of maintaining the war. He finished reading it in one breath like a jujube, and called it "strange book". Turning around to find the Duke of Rui, he was anxious to tell him about the treasure book hidden in his pavilion. It turns out that the disciples on the itch are all following the rules of the fairy style, all the disciples who come here to borrow books and read books are attracted by this word, but they are only a respectful place to watch, no one will touch, so no one found the secret behind the word, only Changya can't help but use his hand to compare, this is a coincidence, so that the book can see the light of day, and I don't know how many years it has been sleeping in it.

He was in a mood for a while, and rushed down to the East Pavilion, only remembering that this was a good book, but he didn't know that he had seen it dark at this time, and when he came out, he saw the light and shadow of the stone road and stone house, changing colors, and hazy everywhere, so he hurried away, while walking and recalling the good passage he had just seen, his feet did not stop, and he turned left and right in the classic book pavilion, and unconsciously walked to a quiet place, and saw a round door opened on the wall, and the words "West Garden" were written on it, so he hurriedly passed through. I thought to myself: "If it is a land of the fairy world, it will change its appearance in a short time, but the place where Rui Gong lives has become so beautiful. But seeing the mountains, trees, and water gathering, the fairy grass and fairy flowers gathering in the cage, the cloister and the small pavilion and the thin pavilion gathering, and all the beauty in the world is here, he didn't feel that he was stupid, and thought: "I can't just look at the scenery, I have to go to see the Rui District Gong quickly, but don't mistake the business." Thinking about it, he quickened his pace, only to see the flowers and trees on both sides of the pavilion flashed back quickly, he is profound, as long as he wants to be fast, the pace is naturally fast, and then run for a while, suddenly there is no way ahead, stop and see that it is a garden, the shadow of the flowers and trees is sufficient, and the pavilion heard the sound of murmuring water, and suddenly heard someone speak: "Shangwu Xianzun, are you here?" was startled, and squatted in the shadow of the flower tree, and woke up at once, knowing that he had taken the wrong road, remembering that Rui District announced that he had passed himself, and it was best not to provoke the "West Garden" The old stubborn, he knew that the old stubbornness in Rui Gong's mouth must be a group of old immortals with childish faces, and because of his stubbornness and refusal to go with others, coupled with the fact that he has not communicated with the outside world for a long time, he is lonely and refuses to see outsiders, so he has become the old stubborn in Rui Gong's mouth, and he doesn't want to be happy and sad, but he came here.

I only heard Dongshou's voice be extremely refreshing, and said: "Tang Yi Zhenjun, you asked me to come, but do you want to debate with me about who is more powerful than the other in cultivation and immortal cultivation?" (to be continued......)