When Qin Muhai heard this, he patted his thigh on the side and said with a smile: "Wonderful, wonderful." Attracting the eyes of the group of heroes who were closer to him, Qin Muhai hurriedly lowered his voice and said to Cheng Yuxi: "The three Shaolin monks such as Senior Brother Xinzhi are all people with profound skills, and they can also form a Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation with my senior brothers. Coupled with Senior Sister Cheng's clever body technique and the power of the Four Elephants Fang Yuan Palm, if he made Hu Qiming arrogant and thought that Dugu Jiujian was invincible in the world, he would definitely be able to sink into the sand this time. ”

After Qin Muhai finished speaking, he rubbed his hands on the side, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, the legend of Dugu Nine Swords being invincible in the rivers and lakes has been added up for more than fifty years, if this myth can be destroyed in the hands of his senior brothers, it will be the best banner for them to revitalize Wudang.

Qin Muhai had already begun to think in his head, how to show the enemy weakness first, and then lure the enemy deeper, who would defend, who would entangle, who would attack, and who would finally make the final decision, but before he could brainstorm for a long time, his illusion was shattered by the words of the senior brother's firm veto.

"Senior Sister Cheng, thank you for your kindness, I will personally contact Senior Brother Xinzhi to discuss the matter over there, as for you, it is better not to wade into our troubled waters this time. Xiao Yun's tone did not carry a trace of hesitation.

Qin Muhai hurriedly stopped: "Senior brother, by all means, Senior Sister Cheng will be of great help to us and others in cooperation with the Shaolin faction, or if we really fight for a while." ”

Qin Muhai wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Xiao Yun waving his hand, Xiao Yun said to Cheng Yuxi: "Senior Sister Cheng, I know your kindness to the sixth brother and to my Wudang, but you must know that at the same time, you are also a good friend of our Wudang. We in Wudang will not embarrass our friends for our own interests, and use the means of harming the interests of others. Xiao Yun said and sighed deeply, "I think, Senior Sister Cheng, Lan Zhihuixin, should know what I mean by this." ”

Cheng Yuxi listened, and looked at the two senior sisters who were talking happily with Ling Hu Xingjie in the other direction, she naturally understood what Xiao Yun said, although she can indeed go her own way and be willful, but if there is really such a battle of differences this time, she will stand directly on the opposite side of the master, which may not be explained by simple willfulness. Even, if someone really wants to deduct her hat and make a fuss about it, it is not completely impossible to sentence her on a charge of disobeying the teacher's orders.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yuxi did begin to hesitate, she knew that Xiao Yun naturally understood, if she could help Wudang, she would definitely be a big help, but if she said this, it would be tantamount to pushing her into an extremely embarrassing situation. Maybe she should indeed start from the overall situation and accept Senior Brother Xiao's kindness.

When Cheng Yuxi swayed, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he suddenly skimmed to the kaolin rhododendron pinned to his chest, which perfectly bloomed with his own style. Cheng Yuxi has always had all kinds of beautiful flowers on her chest for more than a year, and magically, some patterns that do not belong to this season at all can still appear on her body. The friends in the rivers and lakes who had contact with her asked the reason from the initial curiosity, and after being smiling and shaking their heads many times, they gradually stopped asking, and over time, this color has become a major feature of Cheng Yuxi regardless of the four seasons, north and south, wind and frost, and even has become a symbol that belongs to her. To this day, only Sister Xiaoyue and Sister Xiaoyi, who are close to them, are still tirelessly asking the reason.

Although Cheng Yuxi has been hiding everything and hiding it from the senior sister around her, she always remembers the agreement behind the blossoming in her heart:

At the beginning of August last year, when she obeyed the order of her master, she had just destroyed a secret hall of the Ferris League on the outskirts of Xiangyang, but suddenly received a letter from Ling Muyu, asking her to go to Wudang for a gathering, saying that she had something important to tell her, she didn't care about resting, and she didn't care about the shoulder knife wound that had not completely healed, so she hurried day and night, and hurried to the foot of Wudang Mountain, the inn that Ling Muyu had agreed with her before.

Cheng Yuxi remembers very well that the day she arrived at the inn was August 12, a dull but meaningful day for her: the fire that took away her relatives and changed the trajectory of her life has been nine years since now, and at the same time, it is also the day when she met Ling Muyu and hit Ling Muyu for the first time.

When she pushed open the door of the town inn, it was already the middle of the month, and the store was already empty, only the sleepy little guy at the counter was left, Cheng Yuxi was about to say something to wake up the guy, and her left hand was already grabbed first, but she did not panic, because, the moment she was caught, she had already judged that the person who came was Ling Muyu who asked him to come here, her little brother.

Before she could say anything, Ling Muyu snatched her salute, carried it to her shoulder, and then led her to run outside the store.

Cheng Yuxi gasped for breath without pretentiousness, and at this time a gust of wind blew away, blowing away the clouds in the sky, Ling Muyu beside her let go of the hand that had been holding her, and pointed to a flat land concave in the mountainside in front of her, Cheng Yuxi looked in the direction that Ling Muyu pointed to, the moonlight on the top of Wudang Mountain was sprinkled, and below was a whole piece, what he had seen in his childhood, what he had never seen, familiar, unfamiliar, all kinds of flowers and plants.

Ling Muyu had been running for a long time, and he was also a little tired, and the voice that came with an obvious wheezing: "Senior Sister Cheng, see no, what I Ling Muyu promised, no matter how difficult it is, no matter how long it takes, I will do my best to do it and achieve it." Nine years ago in Hangzhou, I promised you that I would wait for you on Wudang Mountain, which is full of exotic flowers and plants. It took me three years to walk inside and outside Wudang Mountain to find the best land naturally formed because of the topography, the land of 'Xiyuan'. In the next four years, as soon as I finished practicing, I came here to turn over the soil, build sheds, divert water, and build a stream garden. However, there are still many accidents and difficulties that make the cultivation of different kinds of flowers and plants never perfect. At the end of the seven-year period, after going down the mountain, in my spare time, I visited all over the world, all kinds of experienced florists or planters, or just to find those cherished flowers and plants, transplant it, and try my best to plant it. ”

Over there, Ling Muyu was still talking endlessly, but Yuxi couldn't hear what he was saying at this time, just like she never knew what Ling Muyu had done all these years. In the seven years before Wudang closed the mountain, she visited Wudang several times without success, and it was inevitable that she felt a little lost and blamed Xiaoyu's brother a little. But after the Seven Scholars of Xuanmen came down the mountain, she found that the tacit understanding between her and Ling Muyu still existed, and those little tempers slowly disappeared again with the exchange, until this moment, finally all of them dissipated. Not to mention anything else, the covenant of flowers and plants that nine years ago now seemed to be a joke, and even she had almost forgotten about herself, but at this moment, it became a reality, and it was really placed in front of her.

Cheng Yuxi's eyes were already blurred by tears at this time, and the only reason left was that she didn't cry, because she didn't want Ling Muyu to hear it, otherwise how could she explain it?

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