"Master, the news has been confirmed that Qiu Qiuyu has indeed left the Medical Valley and is coming to Fengdu."

The ghost knelt down to report in a solemn tone, and they knew exactly why Qiu Qiuyu came, which was obviously not good news.

Yin Lianxue didn't care, he stood by the window and looked at the old peach tree in the courtyard, the snow-white dumplings were fluttering happily, chasing the falling peach petals.

"The rumored arrogant and secluded Qiu Twilight Sword has really come out of the mountain......"

His tone was incomprehensible, his eyebrows were lightly raised, and the fourth was a little surprised, and a little interesting.

"I've never seen this world-famous and brilliant senior......"

Ghost One has a headache, his master's focus is always different from ordinary people, and now the question is whether he has seen it? I can't beat it now!

"Master rest assured, the Green Ghost Guard will swear to guard the small building in the middle of the lake, if Qiu Qiuyu wants to attack you, he must step on the corpse of his subordinates first!"

Although it is a headache, the heartfelt heart of the watch still needs to be expressed.

Yin Lianxue shook her sleeves indifferently, revealing her pale and bloodless fingertips, and gently put them on the window frame,

"Don't be so nervous, it's so boring to fight and kill. What's more, the chips are now in the hands of this seat, don't worry! That senior won't trouble this seat, but he should thank this seat well. ”

The ghost was silent and didn't speak, secretly feeling in his heart that he was bragging.

The white ball under the old peach tree seemed to be amused, and climbed to the top of the high branch with a few jumps, and it walked back and forth twice before it found that it could not go down, trembling and curling up into a mass of screaming.

Yin Lianxue watched the whole process, he raised his eyebrows, it was the first time he had seen such a small thing with a long memory, he knew that eating, drinking, playing and sleeping every day was happier than being a person.

"Your white-haired beast can't get up and down the tree again."

As soon as the ghost noticed it when it was on the tree, he was worried about finding some reason to rescue it, but he didn't expect Yin Lianxue to take the initiative to mention it.

"The subordinates retired."

Yin Lianxue slightly bowed her head and agreed, and as soon as the ghost left from the door, she looked at the little group screaming, her heart was distressed, and she took a few steps there and flew back violently and emerged from the window.

"Master, it's not called a white-haired animal, it's called a steamed bun."

After speaking, he didn't wait for Yin Lianxue's reaction, and left in a hurry.

Yin Lianxue watched him save the steamed bun from the tree with a jump, and was dissatisfied in her heart, and sneered,

"An animal that does not have a long memory and its master, who does not have a long memory."

Steamed bread?

I'm still getting rice!

"Little beans eat beans, eat beans and become beans......"

Chu Lian was tired on the table with a handful of rice in her hand, and there were words in her mouth, and the little beans were bouncing around beside the rice mountain, obviously happy about this sudden wealth.

"That's rice ......"

Song Jibai didn't hold back, and said more.

Chu Lian glanced at him lightly,

"I said it's a bean, it's a bean."

Song Jibai was silent, okay, what are you talking about.

In ancient times, Zhao Gao referred to the deer as a horse, and now there is a small Chu that refers to rice as a bean.

"Why do Qianji's seniors always hide from their predecessors?"

Chu Lian pulled the rice on the table into various shapes, causing the little beans to jump around. She seemed to ask casually, without any curiosity on her face, as if she was just looking for something to talk about because she was bored.

Song Jibai has wanted to explain the painting of that day several times in the past few days, but every time he opens his mouth, he feels too embarrassed, and Chu Liandong looks like he has forgotten about it because of Xiaodouzi's sudden appearance, and at this time, he seems to care how much he cares.

Although he did care, he sighed and replied as he considered the words,

"Qianji's predecessors are ashamed of my master......"

Chu Lian looked like she was lacking in interest, and when she heard the words, she sat up straight suddenly, and she smelled a strong sense of gossip,

"Shameful?"

The original plot completely revolves around Jiang Lingxu and them, and there is not much ink to describe the love and hatred between the older generation.

"Have you heard rumors about my master not leaving the Medical Valley?"

Of course I know, it was written in the book to wait for someone who will never come back, and Qiu Qiuyu did not take a step out of the medical valley in the original book, but I didn't expect that now he would go out of the valley because of his baby apprentice.

But Chu Liandong couldn't know that she was just an orphan girl who grew up in a ravine with no background and no news.

"Hear any rumors."

Song Ji sat at the table with his sleeves straight, his back straight, and he adhered to the style of a gentleman. The breeze stroked the broken hair on his forehead, his clear eyes moved slightly, and he began to gossip,

"When my master was young, he had a sweetheart, and that woman was arrogant and tall like a little red plum in the twilight snow of the cold mountains, which became her own style and bones, attracting countless young talents to bend their waists, and the master and the predecessors of Qianji were her suitors."

He paused for a moment, pressed his index finger lightly to his lips in thought, and then continued,

"I also listened to what my uncle said, that woman belongs to my master, the two are in love, but that has never pierced the layer of window paper, the master is because he feels that he is not worthy, so he has been studying hard and vowing to become the first sword sect in the world to be ten years old, and then go to propose."

He twisted the sunlight on his fingertips, and seemed to see the master's uneasy mood in that bundle of dust.

"It's a pity that the woman was taken by the young master of the Xuanyin Sect because of an accident, and there were three people with the woman at that time, one is Qin Xiao, the current head of the Qin family, one is Yue Chengchen of the Yueyue Tower, and the other is the predecessor of Qianji. At that time, several of them desperately covered Qianji's predecessor and escaped to find rescuers, and before leaving, the woman handed over a letter to Qianji's senior, asking him to hand it over to my master as soon as possible. ”

"Qianji's predecessors all agreed, and after returning to Yangui Mountain to find rescuers, he went to the medical valley, but he hesitated before seeing the master, he stood outside the pine forest for a whole hour, and finally made up his mind but learned that my master went to the Hantan Cave for retreat half an hour ago......"

Chu Lian's heart was dull, she could almost guess this ending.

Song Jibai raised his eyes to look at the girl's delicate face, and the cat-like cunning eyes were covered with a layer of sadness at this time.

"Senpai realized that something was wrong, and immediately went to the valley master at that time and begged him to deliver this letter to the master. Hantan Cave can only be reached by the master's realm, but unfortunately, when the master got the letter and rushed to the Xuanyin Sect, he only saw the woman standing on the edge of the cliff covered in blood and jumping, and since then, the master has never been out of the valley. ”

"It's just a little bit ......"

Chu Lian's eyes were full of sentimentality, people are always very sympathetic to Yiping, but fate makes people, a pair of lovers are separated by yin and yang, and they can't even say their hearts.

"That's why Qianji's predecessors are so afraid to see Master, he has always felt guilty in his heart, for his own selfishness, and for this mistaken half an hour."

Chu Lian moved, "Senior Qiu doesn't actually blame him, right?" ”

Song Jibai chuckled, his eyes were complicated and incomprehensible,

"Master only thinks it's his own fault, one son is slow, and the whole plate is lost."

"Chu Liandong, I don't want to follow in my master's footsteps."

He said

"The moon is dim, the lights are bright, the flowers are floating below, when you meet and embrace each other, you really don't know the person I painted...... Who is it? ”。

The rice in the palm of his hand poured out from his fingers and sprinkled all over the table.