Volume 7 Chapter 125 The Little Clever Ghost
Ah Feiman's helpless voice sounded in Ah Qing's mind: "Ah Qing, that's all about the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue, what are you mentioning him for? Besides, how could Lin Xian'er be my sweetheart again?"
Luo Changfeng's faintly smiling voice also sounded in his heart: "You dare to say that you haven't been moved by Lin Xian'er?"
“......”
Ah Fei was speechless, he really couldn't deny this, and finally could only say weakly: "Wasn't it young and ignorant at that time!"
Dugu laughed and said: "At that time, you were young and ignorant, and now you are neither young nor ignorant, Changfeng has Aqing, Kunlun also has Hua Ling, a sweetheart, and you are still alone." ”
"This world can be described as beautiful women, and most of them are strong martial arts and loyal heroines, looking at Xiao Baiyan and Yu Rui's reactions, it seems that they have the intention of matching their own disciples to you, you don't have any ideas?"
In the spiritual space, Ah Fei touched his nose awkwardly and said: "This kind of thing depends on fate, besides, there is no such condition now, let's wait for Changfeng to completely control the spiritual space, and then consider this problem!"
When Luo Changfeng heard this, his expression suddenly turned pale, and he said: "Well, this is indeed my responsibility, no matter what, Ah Fei is also a young man with strong blood, I can't have my own wife in my arms, so I don't care about my brother's lifelong affairs." ”
"Don't worry, I'll step up my enlightenment and strive to control the spiritual space as soon as possible, but don't worry, you are a man who can travel through the heavens and all worlds, what kind of beauty do you want?"
Ah Fei rolled his eyes and said weakly: "Who is in a hurry? ”
"Hahahaha......"
Several people chatted happily in their hearts, but Ah Qing, who was chatting with Xiao Bairou, almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
At the speed of the little eagle, but more than half an hour, Yangzhou was already in sight, under the guidance of Xiao Baiyan, the little eagle soon found the slender West Lake where Qixiufang is located.
Looking from the sky, I saw the green tiles flying on the shore of the Slender West Lake, carved beams and painted buildings, flying eaves and ridges, antique.
Qixiu Fang is divided into outer square and inner square, the outer square is a performance venue for people to visit at will, and the inner square is the place where the disciples of Qixiu live and practice sword dance, which belongs to the forbidden place of Qixiu, and outsiders are not allowed to enter lightly.
After the guests who come to visit are allowed to do so, they are usually invited to the "Yiying Building" to entertain them.
Yiying Building rises above the water, the pedestal is one zhang higher than the lake, it is the highest building in Qixiufang, there are spotted bamboo forests in front of the building, the curved willows, the owner Ye Zhiqing lives here.
Xiao Baiyan's residence is in "Xingyuefang", which is a typical Jiangnan water pavilion, the roof glazed tiles are shining, like the stars embedded in the turquoise lake water, and the corridor on the lake circles a crescent moon on the surface of the lake, so it is called Xingyuefang.
In the recess in front of Xingyue Fang, there is a "Bu Liantai", which takes the meaning of step by step lotus, and is the martial arts arena of Qixiu Fang.
However, compared with other martial arts arenas, Bulian Platform is much smaller, and the stage is mostly decorated with flowers, which is not so much a martial arts arena as a stage.
At this time, there were many Qixiufang disciples practicing sword dance on the Bulian platform, all of them were beautiful and beautiful women, the eldest was in her twenties, and the younger one was only seven or eight years old.
"Huh, Changfeng, look, there's a person on the lake approaching Xiufang!"
Ah Qing, who was sitting on the back of the little eagle and enjoying the scenery of Qixiu, suddenly pointed to the lake outside a circular platform on the water behind Xingyue Fang.
Luo Changfeng and Xiao Baiyan stared at each other, and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with tattoos on his body and wearing tattered clothes, with his arms outstretched, walking like an eagle and a falcon, approaching the platform.
On the platform, an eleven or twelve-year-old girl was holding two swords, performing a set of sword dances in a graceful manner.
The little girl has a delicate posture, picturesque eyebrows, although it has not yet grown, but it is full of a little beauty embryo, I believe that in a few years, it will be a slim and beautiful girl.
And in the middle of the air more than ten feet above the water, a peregrine falcon was hovering and slowly lowering its altitude, approaching the little girl who was fully engaged in the sword dance and was unaware.
"Quartet, it's a disciple of the Beggar Gang, what does he want to do?" Xiao Baiyan recognized the young man's light skills at a glance, and frowned and muttered to himself.
Luo Changfeng looked at it carefully, he suddenly recognized the young beggar and the little girl, and looked at the weird peregrine falcon, and couldn't help but show a strange smile on his face.
Xiao Baiyan sat behind Luo Changfeng, not seeing his smile, Luo Changfeng patted the little eagle and said, "Little eagle, don't go down yet, see what this guy wants to do?"
"Goo-goo"
Xiao Baiyan did not object to Luo Changfeng's words, she also wanted to know what the young man of the beggar gang wanted to do.
The relationship between Qixiufang and the beggars has always been good, and they have been in contact from time to time, but this has not happened without passing through the front door, not going through the front door, and entering Qixiufang directly from the lake.
Or has it happened many times, but she hasn't noticed it?
The little eagle was also like the peregrine falcon, slowly hovering in the air, but it was at a height of dozens of feet, and neither the peregrine falcon nor the people below noticed its arrival.
As the boy approached, the peregrine falcon flew lower and lower, and when the boy was about to reach the round platform, the peregrine falcon suddenly dived and crashed towards the little girl.
The peregrine falcon was not like an ordinary falcon, it crossed an arc, hit the little girl's side with its body, and then turned back and flew into the distance.
The little girl was hit by the peregrine falcon, and suddenly exclaimed, and fell off the round platform, which was close to the water surface, and the little girl was caught off guard, slightly panicked, and for a while she couldn't think of the light work, and was about to fall into the water.
The beggar boy originally wanted to sneak close to the little girl and surprise her, but who knew that the little girl who was originally practicing swords on the round platform would suddenly be hit by a peregrine falcon and fall off the round platform.
Seeing the appearance of the peregrine falcon, the beggar boy couldn't cry or laugh, and muttered softly: "Senior sister, as for playing like this?"
Don't care about complaining about his unreliable senior sister, as soon as he stepped on the water, his body suddenly rushed forward diagonally, and when the little girl was about to fall into the water, he took her in his hand, and his body spun around, and he jumped back to the round platform.
The peregrine falcon that knocked the little girl off the round platform just now fell on the arm of a young girl standing on the top of a pavilion in the water.
The girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, with a pretty goose-egg face that was eccentric, her long hair was haphazardly bound by a headband, and her clothes seemed to be wrapped in strips of cloth.
Seeing that his junior brother had copied the little girl in his arms, he grinned, narrowed his big eyes into a pair of crescents, and then turned around and flew away.
Luo Changfeng and the others in the sky were dumbfounded, they couldn't see where they could see that this was the same senior sister who was assisting the junior brother chasing the girl.
What a clever little ghost.