"Aunt Hua, why are you doing this!" The sword-crowned young man saw that the young woman was fierce and vicious, and quickly pretended to beg for mercy.

When the little Taoist priest heard the conversation next to him, he remembered that Aunt Hua was still there, so he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, turned his head stiffly to the side, and happened to see the young woman who was smiling.

Heping knows that it's not good, and he can't pat his ass and run away, if he runs away this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to talk about flowers before meeting again next time, but if he doesn't run......

Yes, you can't run even if you die!

So Heping could only squeeze out a smile and said weakly: "Hehe, Aunt Hua, don't come to harm?"

Unexpectedly, Aunt Hua nodded, still with a smile, and replied: "I remember saying last time, if you get half a step closer to my family Huayu, I will unload your arm?"

Suddenly, a cold chill hit Heping's heart, but he was a Taoist figure, he forced himself to calm down, and said without changing his face: "Aunt Hua, you remember wrong, last time you said that you would marry Huayu to me!"

As soon as these words came out, the girl opposite was stunned abruptly, and there seemed to be a blush on her face, but unfortunately it was night, and she couldn't see it really.

But there are still some things that can be seen in real life, such as the anger of some people.

A rattan broke through the soil and wrapped around the waist of the little Taoist priest who did not dare to dodge, lifting him into the air.

Aunt Hua grows flowers step by step, and a flower road is born from where she comes.

"Did I say that?" Aunt Hua stared at Heping's eyes with a cold gaze.

The girl Huayu was anxious, and hurriedly took two steps forward, blocked in front of the little Taoist, looked at her master and said, "Master, you can't bully him!"

When the little Taoist priest saw this scene, his heart was warm, and he shouted loudly: "Huayu, you don't care about me, you get out of the way!"

Huayu turned around and said aggrievedly: "I don't!"

"Get out of the way!" exclaimed Tsuruhei again.

"I don't!"

The white guest was beside him, holding his forehead and sighing.

Aunt Hua's face was full of black lines, embarrassed.

"What about you two parting here in life and death?" Aunt Hua couldn't bear it anymore and said.

"I don't care, you can't bully Heping anyway!" Huayu said in a tough tone, pouting.

Aunt Hua rolled her eyes up and down, blinked twice, and asked, "When did I bully him?"

"You've tied him up. Huayu was not convinced.

"If I don't lift him up, am I going to watch him trample on my flowers?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned her head to look at the soles of Heping's feet, and sure enough, a flower fell to the ground, and the leaves were oily.

The little Taoist priest Heping was also stunned, and he used his best strength to bow his head and see the flower as well.

So he was even more afraid.

"Aunt Hua, Aunt Hua, listen to me, I didn't mean to, you have to believe me, Aunt Hua!" he howled, he knew exactly what happened to the flower who hurt Aunt Hua, plus he was still thinking about her precious apprentice, it would be even more unforgivable!

For a while, the little Taoist priest was panicked and anxious.

But who knows......

The woman who seemed to be young just waved her hand, and the thick vines threw the little Taoist priest away, only to see her stretch out her hand and touch the flower lightly, the flower straightened up, and a faint fluorescence flowed from Aunt Hua's hand, and the flower quickly came to life.

The vines threw Tsuruhei to the ground and disappeared into the dirt, still in his heart.

"It's all big kids, I won't tease you in the future, pay attention to your own image, men should always be calm. Aunt Hua turned around and transplanted the flower elsewhere.

It looks like he's really not going to clean him up?Hehei was confused, but he was also very happy.

It's not that I'm happy that Aunt Hua doesn't clean herself up, but I'm happy that Aunt Hua seems to recognize herself.

So Heping decided to strike while the iron was hot, and said: "Aunt Hua, I am going to the flower dance party with Bai Ke, and I want to go with the words, you can see ......"

The young woman turned her head, her eyes were cold, and her tone was cold: "Kick your nose in the face?"

"It's not ......" Tsuruhei just wanted to explain, but quickly swallowed it back into his stomach.

"Go!" Aunt Hana's chuckling voice reached Tsuruhei's ears.

"Long live Aunt Hua!"

......

Gyeongju.

Red House Room.

The girl's feet are light, dancing on the ground, like an elf flying, light and agile.

It's just that she's a little tired, she's been dancing from morning to night for half a month, and it's this constant dance move, the tiredness of the body is secondary, the main thing is that it's really boring!

Thinking like this, her movements were not in place.

"Stop!" On the side, the gorgeous woman in the red robe with embroidered gold flowers frowned slightly, "It's all at this time, how can this step be wrong?"

The girl was aggrieved, only pouting and not speaking.

"How many times have I said it, this year is the first time you have danced on stage as Ji Ling, this is very important to you, do you understand?" The woman was very anxious, and there was also a sense of hatred for iron and steel.

"Master, this is too boring!" The girl was already full of upset, but now she was affected by Master's emotions, so she simply sat down on the ground, "I don't practice anymore!"

"Don't practice, you dare!" The red-robed woman slapped the table and stood up, Rao was so angry, she was also like flowing water, and her angry expression was placed on this face, as if she was a natural pair, not only did not make people feel disgusted, but it was even more fascinating.

However.

The mahogany table that she had accidentally touched collapsed and turned to powder.

The girl shrank her neck in fright and rolled her eyes in horror at her master.

She had never seen her master get angry, and she was so calm about how big things were, but she didn't know why this time......

Xu felt that she had done too much, or maybe she was angry, the red-robed woman flicked her sleeves and turned away, leaving only one sentence: "If you are tired, rest today, and tomorrow morning." ”

The girl bowed her head with a weak heart, and now, she had no mind and courage to rest, so she had to get up again and dance.

This is the responsibility of Ji Ling, her master said.

But she didn't know why she had this responsibility, and she didn't want to.

......

The sun was high and the streets were crowded with pedestrians.

The Duanyang Festival is getting closer and closer, so some people who sell omnivorous pastries no longer wait to go to the big market to sell, they simply go out every day, find a random place on the street and set up a stall, and the business is excellent every day, until the sun shines at the head, and the people are boiling.

Two men and two women walked down the street, this is Liuzhou, and for those of them who grew up in the more northern states, it is natural to listen to the words of the old natives of the local area.

Especially the old natives who run around the streets every day.

Zhang Tiansheng looked at the street scene and sighed in his heart, I don't know why, I always feel that Liuzhou is much more lively now than at this time last year, and there is a jubilant atmosphere everywhere.

In the past, although I could feel lively, I didn't have much joy.

Maybe it's a different state of mind!

In fact, Zhang Tiansheng was not familiar with Liuzhou, but no one believed him when he said it, at that time, his daily range of action was only a street at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and no matter how far away, he didn't want to move a step.

He didn't say much about it, anyway, they weren't going to stay in Liuju, they were on their way to their destination, Gyeongju.

The Flower Dance will not start for more than ten days, and when the time comes, it will be a jubilation that lasts for seven days and seven nights.

Lin Qingjing said that she would come to the flower dance every year, but unfortunately she had never received the red line thrown by Ji Ling, and I don't know if there was good luck this time.

Lin Qingya said, senior sister has hope now!

Zhang Tiansheng was a little flustered, and he didn't know what Qingjing's hope was.

Zhao Tianhao was also very panicked, he wanted Qingya to have some hope.

If they are not in a hurry and want to stay in Liuzhou, they can play for another three or five days, but after last night's incident, everyone seems to know that this Liuzhou is not a place where they can leave too good memories.

So they decided to hurry.

Between Liuju and Gyeongju, there is a stream of water called Tianshui.

The sky is turbulent, and there is no shore in sight.

In the south there is no north, and in the north there is no south.

In the south of Liuzhou, there are forests, and the south of the woods is Tianshui, and it is difficult to cross Tianshui.

For monks below the realm of ascendancy.

Above the hall, you can fly over the sword, but you have an accurate estimate of your strength, don't fly halfway into the water, this kind of thing can happen from time to time.

The turbulence of the sky and water can completely swallow the wooden boat that can accommodate more than a dozen people casually, and no one is crazy to want to do any kind of business, which is undoubtedly fatal.

So someone specially built a kind of boat on the bank of Tianshui, the boat is engraved with a talisman, which is the handwriting of the sage of the Streamer Sect, with that kind of talisman, you can ensure that the boat is as stable as a flat road, Rao is the big waves of Tianshui, and the ship is also safe and stable.

The boat is far away, and it takes about a day to walk, but as a practitioner, it can take only two hours to walk.