Vol.17 [100 Years] More than 100 Years in the Mountains (Chapter 218)
Later, those maids have put the meals on the table one after another, those dishes are indeed the same, and they are very good, the only problem is that in terms of the amount of food that Xingyun alone has, it is inevitable that there are too many dishes, how can Xingyun eat so much? There are more than a dozen dishes in one dish!
Xingyun beckoned them to come and eat together, but he didn't expect these maids to refuse, so they had to give up.
After eating, the maids had to play the piano and sing for Xingyun again, but Xingyun couldn't stand it, so he was ruthless and "coaxed" these maids out, so that they could fight for some quiet moments.
Now that he has arrived in this mysterious valley, Xingyun really wants to be quiet first, thinking about how he should act in the future, with these maids by his side, how to calm down?
And Xingyun is also afraid that he will not be able to restrain himself, these maids don't seem to be idle in every move, but after all, Xingyun is growing day by day, when he was fifteen years old, he is now a seventeen-year-old Angang boy, it is when his blood is strong, and Xingyun can only be out of sight.
"I didn't expect this sect to be built in such a steep valley, how can I get out of it in the future?" Xingyun sat cross-legged on the bed, shallow internal strength, and thought in his heart.
There seems to be only one road in this valley, unless the time is taken advantage of the unpreparedness of the people to rush straight to the mouth of the cave, but the weight of the boulder, Xingyun does not know, but Xingyun knows one thing, that is, he alone is impossible to push open, and the iron stone is iron except for the surface, it is impossible to break it.
"Unless you find some excuse to go out of the mountain at that time, or trick those two giants into opening the hole." Xingyun thought about it and felt that there was only this way to go, but this was all a matter for later, and there were more important things to do now.
"I'm going to demonstrate the joint sword technique tomorrow, I wonder what they will ask for after seeing it? What if I really force them to teach them? "There is no way to pass on the practice of the cloud, even if you want to pass it on, this joint sword technique can only be used because of the relationship between the Zhuoyan Divine Skill, but Xingyun is a Zhuoyan Divine Skill learned in confusion, even if you want to teach, you can't teach it.
Thinking of Zhuoyan's divine skills, Xingyun recalled the allusion that Master Danshen told him in the Tianshan Mountains, and thought: "This Chaojian Sect is so mysterious, so strong, and has such a great hatred with the famous sect of the Central Plains, what does they have to do with the evil sect two hundred years ago?" Could it really be that the mysterious disappearance of the Mountain Sword Sect that day was really done by them? ”
The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, Xingyun simply stopped his internal strength, he was in danger at this time, and he was restless, what kind of skill did he practice? Looking at the dark night outside, Xingyun suddenly wanted to go out for a night exploration, maybe there would be something to gain.
But as soon as this thought arose, Xingyun denied it himself, and said: "This place is not as good as an ordinary place, just looking at the door master and the red-haired and red-faced strange man behind him, I feel that the man in black can come and go at will in Shaolin, as long as the martial arts of these two people are not inferior to her, it is terrifying." ”
The people here have such a great hatred for decency, Xingyun naturally regards them as enemies, although the other party treats him as a guest now, but who knows what their purpose is? Therefore, although Xingyun felt that his light skills were not bad, he had no bottom at all to let him come and go in the places where this master was around.
Do what you can, with the previous car of the Songshan sword test, Xingyun doesn't want to be reckless anymore.
Thinking of the Songshan sword test, Xingyun secretly blamed himself, if it weren't for the use of the joint sword technique in order to vent his anger to his senior brother and master, he would not be so passive now.
"At that time, I was hesitating whether to combine swordsmanship, if it weren't for the reminder of my seniors, I probably wouldn't have used ......, forget it, this is my own decision, how can I complain about others? And without a reminder from my seniors, how can I give that bad breath to my senior brother? ”
Thinking of this, I looked at the sky again, it was already late, waved my hand, put out the candle, and simply slept with my clothes.
After a hasty night's sleep, Xingyun naturally couldn't sleep well in this dangerous place, but it was enough to replenish his strength.
In the morning, Xingyun woke up, and listened to the birds and birds in the valley, and the girl's song faintly came from outside the courtyard, far away, so I couldn't hear what she was singing, but the tactful and charming singing voice was amazing.
Xingyun pushed the door open, moved his hands and feet, and saw a girl in yellow singing in the small pavilion in the distance, Xingyun remembered that she had said something to herself yesterday, but she didn't remember what her name was, at that time, there were many people at once, Xingyun was bent on avoiding, how could he remember their names?
At this time, the girl in yellow saw that Xingyun had woken up, and hurriedly came over to salute: "Good morning, Childe, did Jianmei's singing make a noise to Childe?" ”
Xingyun saw her panicked appearance, and was busy: "No, no, I woke up first before I heard the girl's singing." ”
I saw that the girl in red who was the first to talk to me yesterday brought a basin and was talking to Jian Mei, and laughed: "Childe is awake? That's right, let's wash your face first, what do you need in the morning? ”
Xingyun saw that the service here was more thoughtful than that of Dengfeng's Beppu, and there was no acquaintance beside him, so he felt even more inconvenient, the girl in red saw Xingyun's embarrassment, and smiled: "Childe doesn't have to care too much about us, just let us serve." ”
Saying that, he pulled Xingyun into the house with that Jianmei.
Xingyun thought about it, he didn't know how many days he was going to stay here, he really had to think about it like this, and he was tired, as long as he kept the etiquette, he smiled and followed them in.
washed his face in the basin, Xingyun was pressed on the chair, the girl in red scattered Xingyun's hair, and grabbed it gently, although Xingyun had just washed his hair yesterday, but under the scratching of the slender fingers, it was indeed extremely comfortable, even in Dengfeng's Beppu, the backyard where Xingyun and Yan Yixie lived on weekdays were only the two of them, and there was no such enjoyment.
Xingyun couldn't help but sigh secretly at this time: "No wonder rich families want to raise so many maids to serve him, this is indeed a great joy in life." But then he thought about it: "It's just that people who practice martial arts always enjoy it like this, I'm afraid they will neglect their practice, if they are really used to this luxurious life, how can they work hard?" ”
Just thinking about it, the woman in red smiled while loosening Xingyun's hair and scalp: "Childe's hair is really good. ”
Saying that, he took one and then carefully checked Xingyun's hair, although the hair was just washed yesterday, there were no impurities, but after a few more strokes, the hair was smooth and black.
That Jianmei massaged Xingyun's shoulders in the back.
Hearing the woman in red give her hair, Xingyun just smiled and didn't take it seriously, but suddenly thought of a question and asked, "Who is the hall master who brought me here yesterday?" ”
Yesterday in the hall, Xiao Shouchen of Chaojian Gate called out to Xie as Qinghan, Xingyun was wondering at that time, and knowing this Yan Yixie's status in the door, he could also roughly launch the strength of this mysterious Chaojian Gate.
Jian Mei behind him smiled: "That's our Yan Hall Master, surnamed Yan, named Qinghan, in charge of all the internal affairs of this Anle Valley, and we are all under her management." ”
"Yan Qinghan? Isn't he the one who is thankful? Xingyun blurted out, paused and asked, "Is he a man or a woman?" ”
Hearing this, Jian Mei smiled behind Xingyun: "The master of the Yan Hall is naturally a woman, how can a man pretend to be so like a woman?" Childe, you're really joking! Her hands were pinching Xingyun's shoulders, but she thought she was laughing hard, but at this time, she was completely powerless, lying on Xingyun's shoulders, blowing like an orchid, and making Xingyun's ears itch very much.
Xingyun's ears were not only itchy by Jian Mei, but also his whole ears were red, such a young girl was blowing and rubbing next to her ears, it was not an ordinary teasing, and I don't know if this Jian Mei was intentional.
The girl in red slapped Jian Mei in the back, and Jian Mei smiled and turned her head to make a grimace at her.
The girl in red ignored him, and continued to run her hair for Xingyun, and replied: "The hall master seems to have a younger brother, I think it may be the one that the son said, thank you, but we are just maids, and we don't know much about the affairs in the door, if the son wants to know, he can go directly to the hall master." ”
Xingyun heard this, and his mind was confused: "Could it be that the one who sleeps with him these days is actually a woman?" Although they just slept together and nothing happened, this also made Xingyun a little dazed for a while.
At this time, the red-clothed girl behind her straightened Xingyun's hair and tied it up again.
Xingyun was so dark that he calmed down, calmed down, and asked again: "What's your name?" "After all, I probably live here for a while, and it is really inconvenient if I don't even know the names of these girls.
The red-clothed girl behind her laughed, "The maid is a wide sleeve, and the names of the seven sisters are taken from the seven peaks on this Daming Mountain, and the son can be identified from the color of our clothes. ”
When Xingyun heard this, he was busy: "Forget it, I don't know if I will live there permanently, if I live for a long time, I will be familiar with it." ”
Guangsleeve laughed when he heard this: "What Childe said is true." ”
Hair tied up, Xingyun felt that he was indeed a little refreshed, and after breakfast, someone came to report, the master of the sword gate, Xiao Shouchen was invited.
"Those who should come will come, no matter what their purpose is, and go and go for it!" Xingyun settled down and strode away.