The girl held a whip in her right hand and walked out from behind Murong Qing.

Han Lin could only see the ruddy rouge on her face, and her whip hanging like a willow stick. Her eyes are like stars in the sky. Eye waves.

She snorted and raised a whip to fly.

A brutal style. He was only twelve or thirteen years old, but he was the youngest of the four.

With her left hand on her waist, she carefully looked at Murong Yu who was talking, and said, "Wow." Sure enough, it was the same as Sister Qing'er said, her eyes were blank and her behavior was obscene. Looks like a jerk. Oh my God, he's still wearing a folding fan. Look, what's written on it? Hahahaha. It's a laughing person!"

Murong Yu was furious when he heard this, and said, "Where did you come from, wild girl, what do you say!"

The sun shone on the girl's blushing face. Shine on her red cheeks, and on her red gown.

The twelve-year-old girl's face was like a peach blossom. But she prefers to apply grease and powder.

The wind was blowing slightly, and the two people were also dressed in red, one standing on the steps and the other at the bottom of the steps...... What kind of picture does this look like?

It's just a bad mouth, a rudeness. After all, this stinky mouth can't compare to the rude. Because whatever the former says, the latter just needs to be squirted back in a more vicious way.

Han Lin used to think that this Murong Yu had not been blocked to the extreme. But today I know that the brine points to tofu, and one thing drops one thing. Murong Yu was like meeting a nemesis. Standing there scolded and helpless, he just stared at her with wide eyes, as if he could kill this girl with his gaze.

But the little girl in red did not look at him. The tip of the nose is particularly upturned, higher than the eyes.

Han Lin didn't seem to be able to see her face anymore. Only a cherry mouth was seen. But when he saw that mouth, he read it in pieces, and he won, and suddenly laughed. She is already so beautiful when she doesn't smile, and she doesn't know how cute she looks when she laughs.

She scolded Murong Yu to the point of bloodshed today, which can be regarded as avenging her good sister.

Murong Qing also knew how powerful this little sister was, and hurriedly explained, "Brother." Don't argue. This is my fellow sister Huang Yueying. She, that's what she is. ”

"Wow wow. Senior Brother Han, there are such nonsense people in the world. Murong Yu couldn't say anything about the other party, and he was almost out of breath when he was scolded, so he and Huang Yueying stared at each other with big eyes.

Han Lin was also speechless.

For some reason, when he was not in the sect, he didn't bother to disguise, and he suddenly talked a lot less.

At this time, he took time out and looked at Murong Qing carefully. This woman who has heard the name many times.

She stood next to the girl in red, like a kitten, whispering. Her body was so light that it looked like a gust of wind could blow her down. Her willow eyebrows are light, her big eyes are full of melancholy, and although her appearance is not beautiful, it is beautiful and moving, and I feel sorry for her.

A beauty who looks so standard, why would Murong Yu say that she can't get married.

It turned out that there was a crescent-like birthmark on the right side of Murong Qing's face, which occupied a small half of his face, exuding a strange red, which was very terrifying.

Han Lin laughed at himself: "In Senior Brother Murong's heart, it is estimated that the two of us are really a good match. A bucktooth, a yaksha. If we stand together, we complement each other~"

Han Lin could see that with such a cautious standing posture, this girl must have extremely low self-esteem.

But people with low self-esteem are not necessarily not strong.

What Han Lin didn't know was that Murong Yu was changing his way to tease his sister, just in his way, to shorten the distance between the two.

His liveliness and gags are not innate, just to make his crying sister smile more.

He is mischievous and loves to cause trouble in front of everyone, so that his sister is quiet, cute and understanding.

His stinky mouth, I don't know how many people he scolded for bullying his sister.

People who cultivate the truth generally do not pay attention to the skin. It's a lot of magic that can change the appearance.

But there are some things that are buried in the heart and cannot be forgotten with spells.

And all this, for Han Lin, is meaningless.

In his opinion. No matter how good a woman in the world is, she is just a stone to him. It doesn't matter if that stone is icy or warm, or even piping hot. A stone is just a stone after all.

His heart only has the road of eternal life.

Only monks who know that their cultivation is hopeless will indulge in the lust of men and women, and care about the beauty of their skin.

The next day. Under the deliberate efforts of Han Lin and Murong Qing, the four of them traveled to Taoqi Lake together.

Today, Murong Yu deliberately changed into a blue robe. He didn't want to wear the red one anymore. mainly collided with Huang Yueying. That night, he was burned to ashes with a fireball.

Who knew that Huang Yueying also changed to a set of blue light yarn.

When the two met, they glared at each other for a long time. The two did not speak or leave.

Huang Yueying stood there and said coldly, "Why are you changing your clothes?"

Murong Yu put on a stinky face and said with a smile: "Then why do you want to change your clothes." I didn't want to change it. But I saw someone wearing red, like an orangutan, and thought it was too cheesy, so I changed it. ”

Huang Yueying was so angry that it was obviously because the other party wore red to look like an orangutan, so she forced herself to change her clothes.

She originally wanted to continue arguing, but today, she gave Senior Sister Qing'er a face, ignored him, and left by mistake.

Murong Yu saw that Huang Yueying didn't fight with him, so he felt that he had won. Staggered, pulled Han Lin, and followed behind them.

He also said in a weird manner: "Some girls, especially girls who like to play with whips." Deliberately acting stronger than men and looking better than men. But it's useless to really see a man!"

Huang Yueying couldn't hold back any longer, even Murong Qing couldn't hold it, and choked: "Yes? It's just that some men have to compare with women to see who is stronger. But this kind of man often looks strong, but he only has the role of a man......"

Both of them are ruthless people, and they actually said all the way in a weird way.

Until the bamboo raft was served.

Han ...... Senior Brother Han, do you know? Mortals have made up stories. Seeing that the two were quiet, Murong Qing was afraid that his brother would quarrel with Huang Yueying again, so he took the initiative to talk to Han Lin.

Han Lin also had a big head, so he followed the other party's words and asked, "Oh, what's the story?"

Huang Yueying said quickly: "I know this story. Murong bastard shut up. Let me tell you. Legend has it that Liu and Ruan went to Mozi Mountain to collect medicine, and because of hunger and thirst, they climbed the mountain to eat peaches, drank water in the stream, and met two fairies by the stream, and fell in love and got married. Half a year later, the two homesick. When I got out of the mountain, I realized that more than 300 years had passed. This story has spread widely in the mortal world. even used the word peach to refer to the remorse for the loss of love. ”

"You know a lot. Does my senior brother want to talk to you?

"It's started again......" Han Lin and Murong Qing hid their faces. I really want to kick them down with one kick at a time.

Sitting on a bamboo raft floated out of the small river and merged into the big river.

Han Lin and Murong Yu put away the penny.

Huang Yueying's back was against the seat, one leg pressed under her buttocks, and the other leg was like a half-dead tree trunk on the middle table. Murong Qing sat behind Han Lin with a shallow smile on his face.

Along the way, Huang Yueying and Murong Yu kept arguing. It's like a natural nemesis.

When the quarrel arose, Huang Yueying, who was sitting in the back, also stretched out her foot to kick Murong Yu, as if she wanted to kick him down the river.

Seeing Murong Qing and Han Lin's embarrassment.

Bamboo rafts go with the flow.

"Good men don't fight with women!" Murong Yu lifted the fishing net from the side of the bamboo row, and found that there were a few small fish in it, so he sat down on his seat and started grilling fish.