Outside the wooden house made of thousand-year-old trees containing aura, Dong Nanyan is standing on the side of the mountain breathing the morning air.

Different from his hometown, not only is the air fresh, but every time he takes a breath of fresh air and exhales a breath of turbidity, Dong Nanyan feels comfortable and light, his pores are wide open, and his heart and lungs seem to resonate with heaven and earth.

Thinking of the sword that cut through the sky, Dong Nanyan's heart rippled, and he took out the long sword called Youcao.

Standing on the side of the mountain, the young man struggled to dance the sword in his hand, and one was unstable, and the sword in his hand came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

The boy leaned down and picked up his sword.

Hey, when will you be like an uncle?

Just when Dong Nanyan wanted to weigh the grass again, outside the Golden Willow Peak, in the early morning clouds, the golden fallen leaves on the leaves were like clouds and mist, with several beautiful figures and beautiful women, descended on the Golden Willow Peak.

The old man looked at Dong Nanyan who was carrying the dark grass, and was very satisfied, just in the clouds and mist, Ye Jing felt that the heaven and earth aura of the Fallen Leaf Sect was frantically surging towards the Golden Willow Peak, as if there was a deep-sea giant whale on the Golden Willow Peak that was only the master yesterday, and it was opening its mouth to swallow and eat.

"Senior nephew, are you still used to living?"

Ye Jing stepped forward and asked with concern.

Dong Nanyan put the Youcao sword into the sheath, carried it behind him, and chuckled: "I'm still used to it, it's the mountain that Uncle Shi gave me, it's a little too big." ”

The women behind Ye Jing looked at Dong Yanyan curiously, the young man who was called a nephew by the third ancestor, wasn't he as senior as the sect master?

Ye Jing laughed, "It's good to get used to it, it's good to get used to it, but it's also, such a big Jin Liufeng is a little empty and unpopular." ”

Waving his hand behind him, Ye Jing smiled: "I see that my nephew only has one maidservant, which is very inconvenient, so I carefully selected some maids who are quick and careful in our Falling Leaf Sect, and you can take a look at your nephew, are you still satisfied?"

The women with different temperaments and good looks hurriedly saluted the young man, not only with respectful looks, but also with joy hidden in their bright and moving eyes.

This is the chance for a sparrow to become a phoenix!

Although I have never heard of such a number one person in the sect, if he becomes the maid of the master and nephew in the mouth of the three ancestors, then the status of the Fallen Leaf Sect will definitely rise. Many bold women, even looking at the young man with clear eyebrows in front of them, moved their minds and climbed up to this young man, isn't it just a step to the sky in the sect!

Behind Uncle Ye Jing stood a number of well-looking, decent and generous women, Dong Nanyan was a little panicked, Song Jieyi, who entered the Fallen Leaf Sect as a maidservant, if these women found out the clues, it would be bad.

Ye Jing, who had painstakingly searched for high-grade qualifications from the sect and was a woman with quick hands and feet, looked at Dong Nanyan, who was deep in thought, and said secretly in his heart: "Isn't the master and nephew dissatisfied?"

But these are the most outstanding in the sect, and if they are better than this, they have to go to Ye Hua's Sect Master's Guigen Mountain to find it, Ye Jing sighed, Ye Hua's nephew, it's really not that Uncle Ye is bullying you, but that your little junior brother's vision is too tricky.

Dong Yanyan thought for a moment, and smiled at Ye Jing, who was making up his mind to go to Guigen Mountain to select a maidservant: "I understand Uncle Shi's kindness, but I am used to being lazy alone, and I live on this mountain, but I am also free, if there are too many people, I am afraid that I will be a little restrained." ”

Ye Jing, who thought that Dong was unspeakably picky and didn't look at a single eye, said with a smile: "Don't worry, since there is nothing that can make my nephew look at it, then I will send another batch to my nephew later, and it will not be too late for my nephew to see it again." ”

"That's not what it means...", Dong Nanyan panicked even more, and said no, why do you have to find another batch for yourself.

"Squeak. ”

Woken up by the sound outside the building just now, Song Jieyi, who was in a daze, opened the door, and the girl didn't fall asleep until dawn, because last night she saw Dong Nanyan's love for the sword in her hand, and the girl was angry.

Can this sword be compared to what Zhang San sent?

didn't notice that there were other people downstairs besides Dong Nanyan, and Song Jieyi, who was sleepy-eyed on the wooden floor, yawned.

Ye Jing glanced at the slightly ugly woman in Tsing Yi upstairs, and frowned, how can there be a maid sleeping on the second floor, and the master lives on the first floor, could it be last night...

Ye Jing nodded secretly in his heart, it was really a good skill, no wonder, no wonder the master and nephew had to take this maid up the mountain, no wonder the master and nephew didn't want other maids.

Noticing Uncle Shi's eyes full of meaning when he looked at him, Dong Nanyan secretly said that it was not good.

Last night, in order to avoid suspicion, I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for me to live on the second floor, so Song was suitable to live on the second floor, and Dong Nanyan found a room to live on the first floor.

"Have you cleaned up the house? Didn't you see Uncle Shi here?

Dong Nanyan shouted at the girl upstairs, but he couldn't let Uncle Shi see the clues.

Noticing that there were not only Dong Nanyan downstairs, but also Ye Jing and a group of women who were immortal, Song Jiyi understood and hurriedly said, "Son, it's all cleaned up." ”

Then the girl bowed and said, "I've seen Uncle Shi." ”

Seeing this scene, the women behind Ye Jing were heartbroken, if their sisters were sparrows, wouldn't the girl upstairs be a chicken?

Why did she fly up the branches first?

While the woman was envious and jealous, she was indignant, but she didn't dare to show it.

Ye Jing sighed secretly, glanced at the girl upstairs again, and also looked at Dong Yanyan in surprise, why does he look so handsome and beautiful, and his aesthetics are so weird?

Ye Jing shook his head, "Since my nephew said so, then I won't force it, my nephew, you pack up first, and I'll come over later." ”

When Ye Jing picked up the golden fallen leaves and left Jinliu Peak, Song Jieyi ran down from the upper floor and asked, "Didn't you see through it?"

Dong Nanyan scratched his head, "There shouldn't be." ”

After rinsing his mouth with the mountain spring of Jinliufeng, Song Jieyi was curious: "Why did your uncle bring so many women?"

Thinking of the strange eyes that Uncle Shi looked at him, Dong Nanyan sighed, "I said that I was afraid that Jin Liufeng would not be popular, so I sent him over as a maid." ”

Song Jieyi was surprised and said, "Then why don't you accept it?"

The young man smiled bitterly: "It's not because of you, if you keep them, what if they see that you are not a maidservant?"

The girl chuckled, sat next to the young man, and said with a smile: "Are you afraid that there are too many women in the family, which will make your sweetheart unhappy?"

Dong Yanyan, who was carrying the Youcao Sword, frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Jieyi did the same as when he woke up the stunned teenager in the Fallen Leaves Sect Patriarch Hall yesterday, and gently tugged Dong Nanyan's sleeve, "Ye Zhi, what are you pretending to be? Forget it so quickly? You are really a negative person, didn't you look stunned when everyone looked at it in the Ancestral Master Hall yesterday?"

Glancing at the long sword behind the young man, thinking of the way the young man couldn't put it down last night and the way he couldn't sleep because he was angry, Song Jiyi continued to quip: "I even accepted the love token, it seems that you are about to tie the knot." ”

Dong Yanyan, who was speechless just now, heard the girl quip, and immediately defended: "Why are you addicted to nonsense, what is this?" ”

"Wow. ”

Song Jieyi pointed to the long sword, "What is this sword called?"

Dong Yanyan didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in the girl's gourd, and said softly: "Youcao, when Senior Brother Ye Hua gave me the sword yesterday, weren't you also there?"

"That's right. Song Jieyi looked at the sea of clouds outside Jinliu Peak, "Heaven has mercy on the grass, the world is heavy and sunny, Dong is hard to say, you have so many books at home, you are reading in vain, let me explain this sentence to you, what does it mean, it is the grass that has suffered from the rain for a long time, and suddenly it is sunny, and it can be soaked in the afterglow and add business." ”

"Didn't you notice that when this ghost grass appeared yesterday, the scabbard on Ye Zhi's waist trembled slightly? In my opinion, the sword on Ye Zhi's waist is called Wanqing, how about it, do you believe it or not? This is not a token of love?"

"I...", Dong Yanyan's face turned red, and he couldn't argue.

Finally got out of the insomnia that was angry last night, Song Jieyi was comfortable, looked at Dong Nanyan, who was speechless, and said with a smile: "What? What else do you want to say?"

The girl whistled, "Okay, don't be angry with you, I'm going back to sleep, don't be angry, stabilize your emotions, your uncle will come up the mountain in a while." ”

Song Jieyi went to the wooden building to catch up on sleep.

There was only one person left on the side of the mountain, and Dong Nanyan, who was carrying a long sword, put aside the grass he had removed, tilted his head, and stared at the sea of clouds.

How to justify?

I can't tell Song Jieyi that I can see God, because Ye Zhi is a little similar to the woman she saw in a trance at the bottom of the Rebirth Lake that day, right?

Dong Nanyan sighed, as if there was really only a little resemblance.