The moon has not risen and the sun has not risen, the night in the courtyard has not disappeared, the bonfire is dancing with music, accompanied by a slight fragrance, and the two shadows reflected are particularly matched, such as a flower and a full moon, like a chorus of the piano.

Mrs. Luoyang helped her shoulder and looked up at the moon, and for no reason she remembered the saying, "The early bird has worms." ”

This is a good saying, but it turns out that getting up early is not necessarily beneficial, Luoyang even thinks that being a lazy insect is also excellent, and it can make the early bird hungry, which is not a big victory in the countless years of bird and insect fighting.

"Lighter ......"

Juecha's shoulder strength gradually changed, Nan Nuo squinted his eyes, the pu fan paused slightly, and the smell of roasted chicken wings dissipated a little, if possible, Luoyang wanted to stop there, but there was no possibility, so he could only slow down his movements again, and be more gentle with his wife's shoulders.

"More importantly, what about your sword's strength to suppress the Six Realms?"

"Glutinous, can you eat first, if you don't have enough food and lack of strength, you won't be beautiful. ”

"Hey, Uncle Kunlun is a merry character, the sword is more than Qi Tian, but now he compares himself to a horse, is it a metaphor?"

Nanno raised her eyebrows, took off the perfectly grilled chicken wings, smiled with interest, and moved against the breeze to ensure that every wisp of fragrance was not disappointed.

"It's an analogy, how can it be ......"

"Huh, have you forgotten the cost of sleeping in bed last night?"

Saying that, Nan Nuo took a bite of the chicken wings and tasted them gently, but Luoyang lowered his head, feeling remorseful but unbearable to be haunted by the insects, forcing himself not to look at the chicken wings, staring at his daughter-in-law's face, and gradually becoming distracted.

I don't blame her for being angry, it's really a sin to have a wife who is more beautiful than a fairy and still looks at chicken wings.

Thinking about it, Luoyang's movements were more gentle, Nan Nuo squinted his eyes, hid his cunning, and enjoyed it beautifully, at that time, the most annoying morning fog covering the mountains on weekdays was moving.

"Little thief, it hurt a lot at that time, didn't you?"

The silence didn't last long, Nan Nuo spoke leisurely, his tone was a little trembling, very inappropriate, like a sudden dark cloud on a clear sky, which made people frown.

Luoyang's movements were still the same, as if he was completely unaffected, and replied very gently: "Speaking of which, it's all to blame for my failure to foresee ......."

"I'm so distressed, every time I dream about it, it's distressing!"

Nan Nuo opened his mouth to interrupt Luoyang's words, turned around, his eyes were slightly red, he had a pu kui fan in one hand and roasted chicken wings in the other.

After a pause, Luoyang planned to hug her gently, just like he did when he was injured as a child.

Every heart is a harbor, a spring rain, can wash away all anxiety, peace and covetousness.

Holding the air again, Nan Nuo chuckled a few steps away, the circles under his eyes were still red, the crystal did not disperse, and he was stubborn for a moment and returned to the harbor as always, lost the chicken wings, whimpered, whispered, and made Luoyang couldn't help but move.

"You can't marry someone else, you can only marry me, you can only marry me......"

"Okay, good, good, I was hiding from the sky and delaying the army at that time. ”

Luoyang comforted gently, and said against his heart without care, thinking that this would make Nan Nuo feel better, but he didn't want to be pushed away, the witch pouted, and asked in a cold voice: "I know that you lied to me, in case I can't come back, are you going to marry Tang Nianyu?"

"The Son of Heaven is dead......

Luoyang shook his head, this matter is very important, I really don't dare to slack off, Nan Nuo was stunned for a moment, and was about to open his mouth to be pulled by Luoyang to his side, his cheeks were red, and his mind was confused.

"Let's find a good day and an auspicious day to marry recently. ”

The shy dancing butterfly came and went, Luoyang smiled at the beauty, his eyes were very hot, and the cheeks that were more beautiful than the peach blossoms were a little redder, and he didn't hesitate, nodding vigorously.

It's long overdue, what a nerd, deserving of being bullied.

The witch sneered, Luoyang picked up the pu fan, and handed the chicken wings that fell to the ground to the beastmaster, in exchange for a burst of white eyes and milky voices.

"Hmph, Han Su hates you, you are really a great crime, and you have lost your conscience!"

"Hanshu, it?" Luoyang looked at the little beast with a look of spirit, couldn't help pouting, saw it drop its tail, shook its ass and changed its rhetoric, "You don't plan to raise it, right? It belongs to the mountains and forests, and it is the future beast king!"

Han Su screamed angrily and let Luoyang go, but Nan Nuo narrowed his eyes dissatisfied, pinched Luoyang's fine meat, word by word, and gritted his teeth, "What, isn't it allowed?"

"I don't have a problem, but I have to ask Han Su's opinion, he ......"

Luoyang's words were interrupted by Nan Nuo's voice, which was extremely fierce, which made Han Shu startled, raised his front paws cutely, and fell to the ground after waving twice unwillingly, in a cute manner.

Nannuo's color transient, from cloudy to clear skies for just a moment, resolutely abandoned Luoyang to pick up the cold crisp, lifted this cuteness above his head, hummed the most familiar tune in Luoyang, the palace skirt dance, the green silk chasing the wind, pressing the group of flowers.

"Hey......

As soon as he thought that this was his own beauty, Luoyang couldn't close his mouth anymore, smirked and waved the palmetto fan, sniffed the fragrance, called out an aged wooden table, looked at things and thought about people, and then listed the empty plates of fine wine, and roasted them quickly. Writing Zhai

It's strange to say, the heat and condiments are exactly the same, but they are not delicious and unremarkable.

"Leave it to me, Xianggong. ”

Nannuo put the cold crisp on his head, took over Luoyang's work, and baked it carefully, Luoyang looked at it seriously, and consciously did not differ from Nannuo's, but why did Nannuo's hand smell so fragrant?

"Come, give the cold crisp to eat first. ”

Glancing at someone who was eager to try, Nan Nuo deliberately handed the chicken wings to Han Shu, the little beast stared, and before he could open his mouth, Luoyang took the chicken wings into the cave, chuckled and approached Nan Nuo, and continued to star.

"Ahem......"

"Uh...... Madame has worked hard, hard work. ”

Hearing the sound of the strings, Luoyang got up and went to Nannuo's back, gently helped her relax her shoulders, raised her eyes in the sky, and unconsciously from the fifth watch to the branch, there was no sword, no practice, but there was never a moment so fulfilling, Luoyang could feel that even if he accompanied Nannuo, even if what he did had nothing to do with the sword, the sword heart was still clear.

Thinking about it, Luo Yang couldn't help laughing, shook his head, sensed a sharper sword intent, and muttered: "Cultivation is not really born......

"Ask questions that don't go away forever. ”

Nannuo picked up the first half of the sentence freehand, and at the same time handed Luoyang a string of chicken wings full of color and fragrance, and his smile was more than countless in the world, making Luoyang squint his eyes and be even more satisfied.

The wind and clouds dispersed, but the sun passed by the south in a hurry, Luoyang woke up from the meditation, tilted his head to look at the side, did not see the beauty, and there was no fragrance.

"Your Highness is awake, and the master is in the back garden. ”

The maid outside the door called softly, Luoyang hooked the corners of her mouth with interest, pushed open the door, but did not see the figure of the maid, glanced at the falling flowers in front of the court, followed the gallery, through the round door, the white gauze tent was graceful, the piano tinkled and sounded, the wind rose the gauze tent, and the solo dance fell into the city.

Luoyang gradually became stupid, and when he suddenly came back to his senses, he was nearing the end, looked at his palm, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

If only he could play the harp......

It's a pity that these red palms can only hold swords, can only draw swords, have never touched the piano, know the world sword scripture but don't know the pitch of the music score, woo hoo, it's a pity.

"Little thief, come here, I'll teach you. ”

Nan Nuo said softly, with a wave of his palm, he led Luoyang into the account, and gently led him to the piano, pointing to the piano like a sword, speaking softly and seriously.

"Swordsmanship is nothing more than splitting and stabbing points, and breaking and erasing ...... And Fuqin is nothing more than picking and wiping, picking and picking ......"

It is a problem that can be solved by the jade slip method, and the lovers all tacitly agree to remain clumsy, one teaches seriously, and the other learns seriously.

Waiting for the sunset, Luoyang has been half into a tune, gazing at the beauty of the light dance suddenly out of her mind, the mind moves slightly, in the strings of the half-hidden sword intent, the fingers are lightly beaten, the sound of the piano is like waves, and the flowers are falling.

"Luoyang!"

"No sword is better than a sword, and no sword is better than a sword...... It turned out to be this swordless. ”

Luoyang smiled lightly, and the question in his heart went to another one, I was thinking before, how can I win without a sword with a sword, excluding the crushing of the realm, the same top is no different from the same mortal, how can a person without a sword in his hand win with a sword in his hand?

Now it seems that this sentence has a deep meaning, and it is similar to "no one loses a single bit, and everyone is not good for the world".

One is that the common people have no sword, they can't afford to fight, and they have a sword to win.

One is to do their own thing, the Tao is natural, and the world is autonomous.

Not smiling is not enough for the Tao, and laughing when you are enlightened, Luoyang continues to stroke the piano with affection, unintentionally pitching the tune, unintentionally good or bad, right or wrong, conforming to your heart, the sound of the piano is long, dancing alone, out of the small garden, into the temple.

Nan Li chuckled when he heard this, and was about to praise his wife's piano skills, when his divine sense swept through the deep palace, patted the book case with his hand, and drank a "shaft", and then he didn't feel that the sound of the piano was pleasant.

Nan Mo and Zixuan looked at each other, raised a glass of tea together, smiled lightly at the sound of the piano, and felt Luoyang's obsessive appearance from afar and secretly satisfied.

There are three thousand avenues, and different paths lead to the same end, and the so-called one hundred clear is like this.

This piano sound, no, it should be this sword song is very good, there is a sense of anger, there is grace and empty dust, it is really wonderful, there should be this smile.

At the end of the song, Nannuo put each syllable into the jade slip, put away the guqin, took out the pen and paper, and called Luoyang, who had returned to his senses, to copy the jade slip, grind it himself, and add fragrance to the red sleeves.

After copying the pen, Nannuo treasured the music score like a baby, and looked at Luoyang gently, but found that Luoyang was looking out of the park.

I don't know when I came to need more devils, everyone in Luoyang knows, everyone has broken under his sword, Li Menghan and Guo Feng stand at the front, still domineering, Luoyang is even more excited, and said to Guo Feng: "I don't want to use the sword today." ”

"Then don't move, we won't force you, the reason why you are gathered here is all curious, how a pair of palms born for swords stroke the qin, now that you have seen it, you will naturally retreat. ”

Guo Feng said slowly, gestured with Li Menghan, and continued with Luoyang's gaze: "We found a ruin in the extraterritorial chaos, I don't know if Brother Luo would like to go together?"

Nan Nuo couldn't help frowning, and without waiting to speak, Luoyang shook his head like a rattle, and said: "Don't go, don't go, the world is not as big as my daughter-in-law, I've been here recently, and I'm not going anywhere!"