Dressed in autumn colors, with a hairpin on his head, the young man walked down the golden willow peak with a breeze on his sleeves.

Song Jieyi, who was carrying a long sword beside him, muttered: "I don't take my own things." ”

Dong Nanyan turned around and smiled: "Aren't you my sword maid." ”

"Wait, serve you big-headed ghost. ”

Do you really regard her as a servant? The girl who was just about to teach Dong Yanyan a verbal lesson shut up, because under the golden willow peak, there was a woman who was elegantly out of the dust.

Dong Yanyan greeted with a smile, "Senior Sister Zhiqiu, why are you here?"

Her complexion was as clear as white jade, and the woman smiled indifferently: "The master instructed, the junior brother will lead the team on this trip down the mountain." ”

Huh, didn't you say it was Senior Brother Liu Yao?

Although it was not clear how to change people temporarily, Dong Nanyan still smiled and said, "Then it's hard senior sister." ”

"You're welcome. ”

The woman's voice was flat, like an ancient well, unfazed, and she took the lead in walking out after speaking.

"Senior sister, do I need to say goodbye to my uncle?" asked Dong Yanyan.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't stop, "No need, the master said, if I see you, I may be reluctant." ”

Hearing the woman say this, Dong Nanyan bowed to the peaks of Ye Jing and Ye Che and the others, and then followed in Ye Zhiqiu's footsteps, followed by Song Jieyi.

Unhurried, walking out of the sect at a normal pace, Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "Senior brother doesn't have to be restrained, I am mainly responsible for taking care of this trip, and for the rest, junior brother, you can make the decision, I don't participate." ”

Dong Nanyan nodded, "Understood." ”

Suddenly, there was a sound of surprise on the side of the sect mountain, and just by hearing the sound, he knew that the person must be extremely excited.

Wearing a Taoist robe, Qi Daozhen, a little Taoist priest who had told fortunes for Dong Nanyan, Song Jieyi, and Ye Zhi, carried the basket on his back, and looked at the woman next to Dong Nanyan in surprise, "Know... Sister Zhiqiu. ”

The woman ignored it, as if she hadn't heard.

Dong Nanyan greeted him: "Dao Chief." ”

Only then did he notice that there were other people beside the woman, and Qi Daozhen smiled: "Dong Gongzi." ”

Dong Nanyan looked at the little Taoist priest who was not telling fortunes on the mountain, and asked with a smile: "Daoist is going down the mountain?"

Qi Dao is really sad, isn't it that there is no business on the mountain, except for the three of you, I have never opened the trail.

But I can't say that, it's too hurtful, Qi Daozhen smiled: "Go down the mountain and calculate the sign, and solve the problem for others." ”

Seeing that the young man seemed to be going down the mountain as well, Qi Daozhen asked rhetorically, "Childe, is this?"

Dong Nanyan said with a smile: "Like the Taoist chief, go down the mountain to practice." ”

"Then Sister Zhiqiu?"

Senior Sister Ye ignored Qi Daozhen, and Dong Nanyan explained: "This time, Senior Sister Zhiqiu led the team down the mountain. ”

Qi Daozhen took a deep breath, muttered an immeasurable Tianzun in his heart, and said cheekily: "Childe, you see that we are also destined, how about we go together?"

"Huh?"

Dong Nanyan looked at the woman beside him, only to see Ye Zhiqiu speak: "Senior brother, I am only responsible for leading the team, and you can handle the rest by yourself." ”

Dong Nanyan thought for a while, "Then the grievance is long." ”

Good brother, Qi Daozhen was really moved at this moment and wanted to return the two spirit jade stones to Dong Nanyan, and walked to Dong Nanyan's side in a hurry, and the little Taoist said with a smile: "No grievances, no grievances." ”

With Song Jieyi smiled and nodded, Qi Daozhen said silently in his heart, Miss Ye Zhi, the marriage is determined, it's not that Xiaodao's signature is too stinky, but what do you use to sign with the king?

Suddenly, a golden figure flashed into the little Taoist's eyes.

I saw that at the foot of the mountain, behind an ancient tree, Ye Zhi, who put his index finger up in front of his mouth, said softly: "Shhh ”

Sensing the sound behind the tree, Song Jieyi, who acted as a sword maid, smiled and said, "Childe, Miss Ye is here." ”

Dong Nanyan smiled bitterly in his heart, he was afraid of trouble, so he went to the Shentong Building, went to the bank of the stream, and even went to say goodbye to Jin Ming, but when he returned to Genshan, the young man still didn't go, just left a letter and asked Jin Ming to convey it on his behalf.

Qi Daozhen glanced at Song Jieyi, who spoke, and then looked at Dong Yanyan, shook his head slightly, fate, it is really incomprehensible, is the old man who is matchmaking confused?

Not far from Ye Zhiqiu, the sleeves of the woman in front of her fluttered, remembering the disrespectful words just now, the little Taoist priest hurriedly said silently in his heart: "Old Yue, you don't care about the villain, don't give the wrong red line to the trail, the happy life of the trail is all counting on your old man." ”

The woman who led the way down the mountain said softly, "Ye Zhi." ”

was discovered, Dafang Fang stood up from behind the tree, Ye Zhi smiled and said, "Uncle Zhiqiu." ”

Looking at the young man behind the woman, Ye Zhi said sadly: "Uncle Xiao doesn't have me as a nephew in his heart, and he won't tell me when he goes down the mountain." ”

Dong Nanyan explained with a smile: "It's me who was rude, I was in a hurry to go down the mountain to practice, and I didn't have time to bother Miss Ye Zhi, so I had to ask Sister Jin Ming to help convey it." ”

"Really?", the girl smiled, "Then it seems that I came early, and I haven't seen Sister Jin Ming yet." ”

Raising his fists, Dong Nanyan smiled and said: "It's okay, since you see it here, let's say goodbye in person, Miss Ye Zhi is cherished, let's go back to the mountain and see you again." ”

Ye Zhi also clenched her fists, but it was not a parting intention at all, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiao, don't say goodbye." ”

"Huh?", Dong Nanyan was confused.

Walking into the crowd, Ye Zhi smiled and said: "Grandpa Ye Jing said, I will also go down the mountain this time." ”

"Uncle Shi said...", Dong Nanyan asked, "Uncle Shi didn't tell me." ”

Ye Zhiqiu, who was as cold as frost and snow, turned his head and said, "Ye Zhi, really?"

For this woman who is not too old, but is an uncle, Ye Zhi is very scared in her heart, and she is also a cold Uncle Ye on weekdays, even some sect rules, women don't care, they are dedicated to cultivation, and they have nothing else in their hearts, even if they are their father Ye Hua, sometimes they have a headache for women who don't listen to his orders.

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Zhi didn't dare to hide it, and whispered: "Fake." ”

Song Jieyi shook his head and laughed secretly in his heart, now that the Fallen Leaf Sect has closed the mountain, even Dong Nanyan is so cautious when he goes down the mountain, not to mention that it is the pearl of the palm of the sect master Ye Hua, unless Ye Che and Ye Jing are stupid, they will let Ye Zhi go down the mountain.

The lie was exposed, Ye Zhi plucked up her courage and begged: "Uncle Zhiqiu, I'm all down the mountain, don't drive me back, just take me with you." ”

Dong Nanyan hurriedly said: "Miss Ye Zhi, now that our sect is closed, and Senior Brother Ye Hua is in retreat, you sneak out, Senior Uncle must be in a hurry, you should go back quickly." ”

Ignoring Dong Nanyan, Ye Zhi knew that the woman who was responsible for protecting the safety of the teenager was the backbone of this trip, and continued to beg: "Then tell Grandpa Ye Jing to say hello, and this trip is led by Senior Sister Zhiqiu, what danger can there be." ”

felt that Senior Sister Ye would definitely reject Ye Zhi, but unexpectedly, the cold woman smiled lightly, "Then you can stay." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Zhiqiu. Ye Zhimei, who approached her, smiled, and Dong Nanyan, who was full of expectations for the experience of going down the mountain, felt that this trip seemed to be different from what he imagined.

Qi Daozhen moved his position slightly, and the girl in the pale gold dress next to Dong Nanyan's left hand smiled movingly, and then looked back, and the girl with the long sword on her back stepped forward. Following Ye Zhiqiu, away from the young man who was sandwiched between the two girls, the little Taoist priest said in his heart: "Dong Yanyan, who would have thought that you would start to experience now?"