What Mei Xiao said is not false, for many years, Mei Xiao has watched Su Ting start fighting with Luo Yi since he entered Wuyang, and he has been fighting until now. At the beginning, Su Ting was careless, Luo Yi was young and vigorous, and it was normal to fight. But now, one is a world-famous knight, and the other is a supreme faction above 10,000 people, and if he continues to fight, it will damage the interests of the sect.

Su Ting also knew that what he said was too heavy, so he had to say embarrassedly, "Senior brother, I'm sorry, my words are a bit heavy." ”

Luo Yi sighed lightly and twisted his gray beard, "You are also kind, but Wuyang's rules can't be changed, just let him stay and participate in the next big competition." If you win, you can go out of the mountain. ”

Luo Yi continued, "You guys are also tired when you come back from Jiankang, go down and rest first, junior brother will take Yang Xian to live with you first, and I will arrange a place for him to live as soon as possible." ”

Su Ting nodded, "Okay, junior brother retires." ”

Yang Xian also followed Su Ting out. Mei Xiao didn't leave, he knew the master, and he also knew Su Ting, they were all for the good of Wuyang, but their personalities were really different, and they were destined to become harmonious brothers.

Mei Xiao said, "Master, you have already thought about accepting Yang Xian." ”

Luo Yi smiled helplessly, "Otherwise, what else can I do? Let the world see my Wuyang jokes? Su Ting's kid already knew that I would accept Yang Xian, he knew me too well." ”

"What have you fought for so many years?", Mei Xiao continued: "Isn't it that Wuyang is getting better and better, and the relationship between the two of you is getting worse and worse?"

Luo Yi glanced at Mei Xiao obliquely, "What do children know, how can the same disciples have a bad relationship?"

Mei Xiao: "......"

There is still a long time before the next big competition out of the mountain, although Luo Yi has already allocated a place for Yang Xian, but Yang Xian just went to see it, and did not move over, he has been living with Su Ting, and every day when he hears the rooster crows, he gets up to practice swords, and waits until the stars are full of rest.

During the sword practice, as long as he was free, Yang Xian always took the gourd to the main hall to find Luo Yi, and every time he had to stay in it for a long time before he came out, some disciples went to see the head after Yang Xian left, and they all wondered what the head had done, why was his face so red?

This is naturally a good thing that Yang Xian did, since he knew that Luo Yi liked to drink, Yang Xian had a great interest in buying wine, buying a pot today, buying a pot tomorrow, and finally Yang Xian didn't drink a drop himself, almost all of it went into Luo Yi's stomach.

As the New Year is approaching, Mei Xiao and Su Ting did not leave Wuyang immediately, but stayed in Wuyang, intending to have a reunion with everyone.

Most of the disciples of Wuyang are orphans taken in by the government or homeless children picked up by the disciples of Wuyang, and some of them come to the Wuyang Palace to learn martial arts in the name of the Wuyang Palace, so during the New Year, most of the Wuyang disciples will celebrate the New Year with everyone on the mountain.

The year of Wuyang also exists in the memory of Mei Xiao and Su Ting, it is the grandest festival of the year in Wuyang Palace, the disciples who have been trained outside will rush back before the end of the year, the whole Wuyang Mountain is full of lights, lively and extraordinary, the older generation of uncles and uncles will give a big red envelope to the junior disciples, here, Mei Xiao and Su Ting and all the other Wuyang disciples can experience the warmth of home.

In their hearts, Wuyang is not only a sect, but also a second home for these once homeless people. Therefore, for thousands of years, the cohesion of Wuyang Hall is not comparable to several other family-centered sects.

At the end of the year, the first snow fell on Wuyang Mountain.

The fallen leaves of the trees on the mountain have long been spread all over Wuyang Mountain, and the trees are bare. Snowflakes fall down one by one, adding some very lovely embellishments to the bare branches, snowflakes fall on the branches one by one, like covering the branches with a warm quilt, the mountain is also a piece of snow white, standing in front of the main hall and looking down the mountain, the eyes are all a quiet white, Wuyang Mountain at this time is quiet and soft, like a gentle mother, waiting for the return of her children.

In a blink of an eye, the time has come to Layue, on this day, Yang Xian finished practicing his sword, and returned to Su Ting's house with a sweat, Su Ting stopped him, "Xiao Xian, don't practice from tomorrow, follow your Senior Brother Mei Xiao to see Wuyang Mountain." You also take a break and have a good New Year. ”

Yang Xian promised, "Okay!"

As soon as you enter the wax moon, the halls of Wuyang Hall have long been hung with red lanterns, which are completely different from the usual solemn and solemn Wuyang Palace, and the Wuyang Hall is about to pass the year is full of festive and lively atmosphere, most of the disciples have given themselves a vacation, stopped the usual hard practice, and the teachers are not forbidden, after all, there is only such a chance to completely relax once a year.

Mei Xiao pulled Yang Xian to wander around Wuyang Palace, these days, everyone knows that the famous Su Ting has accepted an apprentice, and there are still many people who are not convinced at first, but during this time, everyone sees Yang Xian's talent and strength in their eyes, Yang Xian does not have a little shelf, and everyone quickly accepts Yang Xian. Even Luo Yi had a good impression of Yang Xian, and most of the wine that Yang Xian bought played a role.

Luo Yi has rarely pulled out of the pile of documents on the desk recently, and sat with Su Ting under the stiff pull of Mei Xiao and Yang Xian. This time, it was extremely rare for them not to quarrel, but to talk about various things under the mountain, and Luo Yi's envy appeared on his face, "When will I be able to go out for a walk, this master's job is really annoying." ”

Su Ting smiled, "You, you have to wait!"

Luo Yi just glanced at Su Ting faintly, obviously, the New Year was approaching, and both of them were not interested in quarreling.

When night fell, the disciples had already pasted the Spring Festival couplets, and they were chasing and playing in groups all over the mountain, Luo Yi was a little relieved to see this scene, "Wuyang has not changed!"

Su Ting said, "Actually, Wuyang has been changing,"

The sound of crackling firecrackers sounded outside the window, and in the distant night sky, countless fireworks exploded there, emitting beautiful sparks - it's the New Year!

In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu. Thousands of households always replace the new peach with the old one.

PS: It's okay, I caught up