Master Jiang also secretly admired it in his heart, and said that he would invite the old man to teach, but the result was all on his disciple, but this disciple taught well. I am satisfied with Yi Yuan from the bottom of my heart, he learns everything quickly, he can take the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he has a calm personality, he is really a piece of good material and jade. He himself also understands that Yi Yuan's path is different from others, so he doesn't ask too much for Yi Yuan, sometimes talks about how to get along with others, talks about a little philosophy of life, and most of the time he still lets Yi Yuan go to the study to study the collection of books, and if you don't understand, you can ask yourself at any time.

Therefore, in addition to looking at the collection of books, Yi Yuan often dragged Jiang Xiaoning to skip class and sneak out to play, which attracted Jiang Shi's eyes.

For other people, Jiang Shi's requirements are still relatively strict, especially Qian Shaoyou, who looks at it more tightly. Qian Shaoyou was very helpless, and always secretly slandered in his heart: "Don't you always stare at me, just teach me a lesson if you have a little problem, who suffers from this?" What he didn't know was that his father gave him a thousand taels of silver tickets as an apprenticeship gift, and Master Jiang must have a snack for him.

Probably Master Jiang was also inspired by the old man, so the progress of each lecture was very fast, and most of the time was left for the children to learn by themselves, supervising by themselves, and they could handle the time by themselves after learning. Especially in the last year, teaching has become more relaxed, and these children are basically more serious......

Sunshine is getting more and more fascinating. The rows of willow trees on both sides of the river bank have been put on new makeup early; The small fish in the water gather in groups and swim around happily; The colorful flowers in the woods compete with each other, causing the butterflies to be busy; The wind was blowing warmly, and the bird's nest on the branches of the trees was chirping softly.

Jiang Xiaoning secretly pulled Yi Yuan and quietly came to the woods outside, she wanted Brother Yuan to show her kung fu to take a look at it alone. Since the last time I heard Sister Wei'er say, Brother Yuan's kung fu is the best. She had been thinking about it for a long time, and finally found an opportunity, and the weather was very nice today.

Yi Yuan thought about it for a while and didn't refuse, and gently pulled Jiang Xiaoning's weak and boneless right hand with his left hand, feeling the weight of his body. Then he secretly took a breath of vitality, and with a slight touch on the ground on the tip of his right foot, he took Jiang Xiaoning and floated into the air, and when the upward momentum was about to end, his feet stepped on the air again and again, and his body moved sideways, and the figures of the two people shuttled through the depths of the woods. Yi Yuan's feet either tapped the branches, or stepped on the air, and he drifted indescribably.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoning was a little demented, she really didn't expect Brother Yuan to be so powerful, his body was like a fluttering flocculent, walking with the wind, without a trace of weight. The heroic and upright figure in front of her made her heart beat a little faster, and her cheeks were a little red under her good-looking eyebrows, and she was a little stunned for a while.

There is still a slight difference between taking a person to perform light body kung fu and performing it alone. Walk with your heart alone, wherever you want, and follow your body like a shadow; Now that the two of them, Yi Yuan's mind is shrouded, Xiao Ning'er's figure always sways slightly with the direction of the ups and downs of his body, and the two figures quickly jump towards the mountains in the distance.

The mountains are reckless, undulating, and patches of verdant pines and cypresses stand tall. Yi Yuan, who was jumping quickly along the top of the tree, moved in his heart, and suddenly he only felt that Xiao Ning'er was pulling was like a part of his body, regardless of each other, becoming one, as if he had no weight, moving with the wind, moving with the air, and floating with the clouds.

For a while, Yi Yuan's heart was overjoyed, and he could no longer suppress the swelling emotions in his heart, and couldn't help but let out a long roar, and the sound was like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, echoing everywhere in the mountains. The beasts under the trees were frightened and fled in all directions. Xiao Ning'er behind her really didn't expect that Brother Yuan would be so powerful, it was beyond the cognition of ordinary people, and his beautiful eyes turned frequently.

After Yi Yuan's long roar, he only felt indescribably comfortable in his heart, his heart moved, and he held Xiao Ning'er's left hand with a slight effort, so he pulled Xiao Ning'er in front of him, and gently hugged his slender waist with his right hand, and pressed it tightly on Xiao Ning'er's back. In an instant, Xiao Ning'er's face was red and dripping water, her crystal clear eyes were tightly closed, her body trembled slightly, and her heart was pounding. Yi Yuan looked a little stupid, letting his body move with the wind, and his speed was getting slower and slower......

In the backyard of the Jade Emperor Temple, the gray-clothed middle-aged Taoist priest who was meditating and practicing woke up, recovered from the silence, quickly jumped to the window, and looked into the depths of the reckless mountains. The low whistling sound seemed to echo in the ears, making people unable to meditate and practice. Is this the one who built the foundation and howled? Maybe it's just passing by? The gray-clothed Taoist priest couldn't help but guess.

The westbound sun spilled down obliquely, and the red light shone one after another. Two people sitting side by side on the branches of the tree snuggled up to each other, silent, the warm wind blowing their sleeves fluttering, and the light fluttering hair exuded a faint fragrance.

On the top of this quiet nameless mountain, there is a rare peace and quiet, as the westward sun gradually ends, and the moon looms in the sky.

The wind blowing from the depths of the mountain range felt a little chilly, Yi Yuan's mind moved slightly, and from the gray bag hidden in his arms, he summoned a white tiger skin cloak and gently draped it on Xiao Ning'er's body.

At this moment, Xiao Ning'er frowned, smiled smartly, looked forward to it, and felt a burst of sweetness in her heart, quietly snuggling up to Brother Yuan's broad arms.

I don't know how long it took, but the night was thick and covered the whole land, and the round moon swayed with a cold and cold light. The small animals in the mountains and forests began to scurry around, and the sound of wolves and tigers could be heard in the distance.

Yi Yuan picked up a leaf between his left thumb and forefinger, waved it out at the right time, and saw a passing hare fall to the ground abruptly, and after a few convulsions, it didn't move; The right hand grabbed Xiao Ning'er's waist, and the left hand propped up the branch, and the two people fell down from the branch.

He picked up the wild rabbits on the ground, found a gentle place at the bottom of the valley, picked up a pile of dry branches, and lit a fire. Yi Yuan found a flat stone for Xiao Ning'er, put some dry weeds, let her sit by the fire, and went to the distant stream to wash and peel the rabbit, skewered it on the branches, put it on the flame and slowly grilled it, and when the color was golden, he took out some spices and salt from his arms, sprinkled them carefully, and suddenly the fragrance came to his nose.

Jiang Xiao quietly propped up his chin with both hands, looking a little obsessed.

Looking at the bright and moving Xiao Ning'er, Yi Yuan tore off a large piece of rabbit hind leg meat and handed it to Xiao Ning'er.

Looking at Xiao Ning'er's small lips and small mouth chewing slowly, Yi Yuan was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses, quietly took out a gourd of wine from his arms, and took a big sip to calm his blazing mood. The wine was secretly brought out by Qian Shaoyou from the cellar of the Qian family, about more than ten catties, and it was really a century-old wine.

Jiang Xiaoning suddenly liked this environment very much, and he didn't want to go home for a while.

The moonlight is charming, pouring endless brilliance. Accompanied by beautiful women, love on a moonlit night.

The air is full of the scent of spring.