Chapter 5 Flower Shadowless Flower Soul Valley Retreat The old people at the foot of Wutong Mountain are reunited
After the news of the Flower Shadowless Ethereal Building spread, no one in the Hundred Families of Xianmen dared to make trouble.
Qing Ci was only twelve years old that year, and after listening to Hua Wuying's deeds, Qing Ci thought silently in his heart: "Hua Wuying is young, and he can have such a deterrent effect." is such a cold person, I don't know if I still remember myself. ”
Thinking of Hua Wuying, Qing Ci couldn't help but think of the scene when Hua Wuying took him to pick peaches when he was young, and the peaches he brought back have now grown into a peach tree in the back mountain.
When Hua Wuying came to the Sunken Pavilion, if she wasn't as dignified as she was in the Ethereal Tower. Qing Ci really wanted to take her to see the peach brought back from the Flower Soul Valley, the peach tree that grew in the Rishen Pavilion.
When he and Hua Wuying meet again ten years later, I wonder if the friendship of their youth will be as different from the peach tree in the Sunsink Pavilion and the peach tree in the Flower Soul Valley?
Hua Shadowless Ethereal Tower became famous in a battle, but she was not as beautiful as the world saw, and she suffered serious internal injuries due to the forcible use of spiritual power to fly in the enchantment.
It was too far from the center of the river to the ethereal pavilion, and Hua Wuying flew for half an hour with his spiritual power. When she saw that the attic was right in front of her, but it was still so far away from her, she almost thought she couldn't hold on.
She herself is embarrassed, but those disciples are still waiting for rescue, she has not yet found out about the poisoning of her parents, and she has also promised that a young man like a lotus blossom will go to the Sunken Pavilion in ten years, and she must not fall at this time.
Hua Wuying finally flew up to the attic with her spiritual power, and she wanted to grab Mo Gu and throw it into the river, so that he could reflect in the river.
She also wanted to spend more time in the Ethereal Mansion to see what bad ideas they came up with, and she wanted to see if she could find even the slightest hint about her parents' poisoning.
But Hua Wuying couldn't do it, she had to go back to the Flower Soul Valley to retreat, so as not to be seen by others, so she left in a hurry.
Back in Flower Soul Valley, Hua Wuying barely recovered after three months of retreat, and even the disciples of Flower Soul Valley didn't know that their valley master had been seriously injured.
The disciples in the valley were busy spreading the news about how peerless their young valley lord was, and the owner of the Ethereal Pavilion was sending new tea leaves and rare things every once in a while, and so on.
Hua Wuying is such a person, she can't tell anyone about anything, and no one dares to play with her sincerely since she was a child, let alone listen to her tell her about her heart.
My father and mother didn't see each other a few times throughout the year, and when they met, they also instructed her how to cultivate and how to learn to take care of the affairs of the valley.
In this way, Hua Wuying has long been accustomed to having no one to complain about. Whether she's happy, she's panicked, she's angry, no one ever knows.
Her father also taught her that her joy and anger should not be visible and colorful, and that no one should be caught by her weakness, and that no one or thing should be her weakness.
"With me, a valley lord that everyone fears, will I still have a weakness?" Hua Wuying often asked himself repeatedly in the dead of night.
Busy days and time always fly by, plum blossom pavilion, green bamboo gate, flying pavilion flower shadowless have also been there.
After the incident in the Ethereal Building, all the immortals were respectful to Hua Wuying, except for the Fei Xu Pavilion, which said that this sect never interacted with men, and had to set up a few houses at the foot of Qinglu Mountain alone, so that Hua Wuying and the disciples he brought could live. The Plum Blossom Pavilion and the Qingzhu Gate are busy, and they can't wait for the flowers to stay without a shadow.
In a blink of an eye, when the Qing Dynasty said goodbye, the ten-year appointment that Hua Wuying said had arrived.
At this time, Hua Wuying was already twenty-three years old, the eyebrows and eyes had already faded the youthful youth, the long facial features were more graceful than when they were young, and the tall and slender figure was overshadowed by the flowers on the other side of the bewitching flowers.
Before leaving, Hua Wuying went to the peach forest to pick a few peaches, and still took the four red-clothed disciples to the pavilion.
Unexpectedly, the disciple carrying a basket of peaches slipped under his feet when he left the valley, and the peaches rolled out of the basket, and several large, red peaches rolled all the way along the mossy path. The red-clothed disciple was afraid that the valley master would blame him and wanted to pick it up.
"That's it, it's important to hurry. Hua Wuying said lightly.
Seeing that the valley master was not to blame, the red-clothed disciple followed the team with interest.
In the Sunken Pavilion, Yuran was instructing his disciples to clean up and arrange, and the Lord of the Flower Soul Valley came to inspect, this was a big deal, and everyone did not dare to be sloppy.
Early in the morning, Qing Ci heard that Hua Wuying would come to the Sun Shen Pavilion today, so he asked the master to go with the disciples who went down the mountain to pick up. Over the years, Qing Ci has been polite and never made a mistake, and Yu Ran is also relieved to let Qing Ci go down the mountain to meet the Lord of Flower Valley.
Now Qingci has grown up, and in a few months it will be his twentieth birthday. Because no one knew the specific birthday of Qing Ci, Yuran and the Qin clan discussed and took August 15, the day he appeared in the Rishen Pavilion, as his birthday.
"Daddy, Daddy, I'm going down the mountain with my senior brother. Yuliu Ying heard Qing Ci say that she was going down the mountain, and she also wanted to follow.
"Firefly, this matter is not suitable for jokes, it's okay to go together, remember not to be rude when you see the valley master of Flower Soul Valley. Yuran had no choice but to give a special advice to her precious daughter.
"Oh, I know it's heavy, Daddy, stop chattering. Yu Liuying said coquettishly with a smile.
Then the group went down the mountain.
Yuliuying, who is nearly twenty years old, has become a beautiful big girl, with curved willow eyebrows and big apricot eyes, which makes people know that she is a clever person at a glance.
Over the years, there have also been many immortal families who have come to ask for marriage, wanting to marry Qin and Jin with the Rishen Pavilion. There is no shortage of suitable candidates among the immortals, such as Shu Wan, the son of Shu Ye, the master of Qingzhu Gate, and Shen Shao, the son of Shen Yao, the master of the Plum Blossom Pavilion, are all excellent young talents.
There are several other lower families, although the doors are not as good as the Rishen Pavilion, but they must not be able to wronged her if they marry her.
But Yu Liuying just doesn't follow, every time it's an excuse to spend a few more years with his father and mother in the Shen Pavilion, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that what Yu Liuying likes is his senior brother's clear words, and the senior brother and senior brother are short and round around all day.
Yu Ran and the Qin clan also like Qing Ci, after all, they have grown up since they were children, and they see that this child is not only outstanding in appearance as he grows older, but also has the highest cultivation among the disciples of the Sun Shen Pavilion.
Such a well-known child, if his daughter marries him, it is really a good thing, and the family sits together every day to enjoy the joy of family.
But they also felt that Qing Ci didn't seem to have any love for Yuliu Ying, and simply regarded her as a sister.
At first, Yuran thought that Qingci was taking care of Yu being adopted by them since he was a child, and he wanted to treat Yuliuying as his own sister, and he specially talked to Qingci once.
However, Qingci's reply is that he really has no love for Yuliuying, and he really regards Yuliuying as his sister.
When the child grew up, he had his own ideas, so Yuran and his wife stopped mentioning it. But they were also puzzled by one thing, and felt that Qingci seemed to have a very cold temperament, almost in a state of desirelessness.
Which of the sons of various families at this age is not young and frivolous, but Qingci looks like he has seen through the red dust, which is really puzzling. Could it be that his parents were like that?
It was still early when Qing Ci and Yuliu Ying and a few senior brothers arrived at the foot of Wutong Mountain, thinking that the group of Flower Soul Valley would probably not be able to reach this Wutong Mountain until the sun set, Yuliu Ying proposed that since they had already gone down the mountain, they would go down the mountain to visit the market first to have a good time.
"Senior brother, aren't you going with us?" Yu Liuying saw that Qing Ci had no intention of going with them.
"I won't go. Qing Ci refused with a gentle smile.
"Senior brother, it's hard to go down the mountain, let's go together, the Lord of the Flower Valley, they can't arrive so early. Yuliu Ying said coquettishly while holding Qing Ci's hand.
"Senior sister, the master has just specially explained, don't lose the courtesy. Qing Ci said lightly, and quietly gently broke away Yuliu Ying's hand holding him.
"If you don't want to go, forget it, and take your father out to talk about me. "Yuliu Ying was a little unhappy, her father obviously said that it was not polite to meet the Lord of the Flower Valley, but now the shadow of the Lord of the Flower Valley has not yet seen it, but he said such things.
"Senior sister, aren't you going to the market? Qing Ci saw that Yu Liuying was unhappy, and hurriedly reminded her not to forget that she wanted to go to the market.
"Yes, yes, I'm going to the market. Yuliu Ying beckoned to the other senior brothers, and a few people in white went to the direction of the market together.
As soon as Yuliu left, the entire foot of the mountain suddenly fell silent, and only a few pleasant birdsong sounds were occasionally heard.
Qing Ci stood silently on the road to the Shen Pavilion on the last day and waited, remembering that it had been ten years since they went to the Flower Soul Valley to mourn.
Except for the occasional discussion of some things about the Flower Soul Valley by the brothers and sisters of the Sunken Pavilion, Qingci did not have any news about the Flower Soul Valley.
He seemed to be a little expectant, and a little apprehensive, I don't know why, he just wanted to meet the girl in red who took him to shuttle through the Flower Soul Valley ten years ago.
At that time, he was young, and the cold flower valley lord took him to see the sea of flowers on the other side and the peach forest. But now that ten years have passed, Hua Wuying's identity is the head of the hundred schools of Xianmen, I wonder if she still remembers him when she was young?
The rivers and lakes upload that the flower valley lord is usually as cold as a thousand years of deep snow, ten thousand years of frost, and he ignores anyone, and the immortals flattered and sent various precious specialties to the flower valley lord also rewarded his subordinates at will.
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Hua Wuying and his party finally came to the foot of Wutong Mountain when the sun was about to set, and Hua Wuying saw a man in light green clothes standing quietly on the side of the road with his hands in his hands from a distance, with a slender posture.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, he is like a flowing cloud floating in the sky, light and light, and like a lotus blossom, elegant to the extreme.
When Hua Wuying was about to speed up his pace, a red-clothed disciple whispered, "We have finally arrived at the foot of the mountain, Gu Master, let's repair it here." ”
"Fix it here. Hua Wuying glanced at the four red-clothed disciples behind him and said lightly, and walked forward with light steps.
The four red-clothed disciples were relieved to see that the valley lord had promised them to repair, and they were tired from hurrying along the way. They had never seen their valley lord show a tired face, and where did they dare to follow, for fear that the valley lord would urge them to hurry again in a moment.
When Hua Wuying walked in softly, he saw that Qing Ci was still looking at the sunset that was about to disappear in a daze, he hadn't seen it for ten years, and the young man in Tsing Yi, who was not as tall as himself, was now half a head taller than himself.
The narrow Danfeng eyes are hooked inside and out, which should be heroic, but it is an indifferent feeling on the body.
"Clear words. Seeing that he still hadn't realized that someone was approaching, Hua Wuying spoke.
Qingci, who didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly heard a familiar cold voice, this voice he had heard ten years ago, as if he was in a different world.
Now this voice is a little colder and more stable than ten years ago, when the voice in the ear coincides with the voice of the teenage girl in his memory, Qingci can't tell what kind of feeling he feels at this time.
Is it joy, or excitement? Maybe that's what the book says about the feeling of reuniting old people.