Sha Qiong pressed the table with one hand, clenched her fists with the other, and pursed her lips, obviously angry, but revealing endless grievances.

With a flick of his hand: "Since the third senior sister is in such a hurry, please leave quickly, and forgive the little junior sister for not sending it." ”

Weng Ran opened his mouth but couldn't say anything, so he sighed helplessly and got up: "Don't be angry, Senior Sister, I'll go and come back quickly." ”

Broken Qiong stalked her neck, didn't look at her, and was still angry with herself.

Weng Ran shook his head, turned to leave, and walked out of the courtyard, and there was an angry snort from inside.

"I'm sorry, little sister. ”

Stepping on the bluestone steps, towards the top of the mountain, the eighty-first layer of steps, close, the sound of rain in the ears, stepping on the last layer, is the master's residence, a fire cloud covering the sky and the sun is erected in front of the steps, the leaves are like fire, spread like clouds, hence the name.

Looking up, under the dripping porch, the master leaned on a low bamboo-backed chair, half-lying, with a red robe spread on the ground, one hand on his head, looking at the rain curtain in a daze.

Holding the wine bottle in the other hand, it swirled, and the aroma of the wine was strong, floating from afar, mixed with the coldness of the rain.

There was always a red umbrella next to the trunk of the Huoyun tree, which the master had prepared for their apprentices.

The four masters and apprentices were puzzled as to why the master loved red so much, they only knew that the master was the most red, and it seemed that only this red matched their master.

Stretching out the umbrella and stepping away, the rain instantly wet the umbrella surface, and the music of rain played in my ears.

"Master, come and see without worry. ”

Yu Shilang, who had been distracted, turned his eyes, and his excessively long red eyelashes made a pair of eyes look very dreamy, and he couldn't see the specific look.

"It's going down again. ”

"Hmm. ”

The rain separated the two of them and shattered into rain flowers on the ground.

"Don't worry about her worrying about you getting hurt again, you know. ”

"Worry-free knows, it is worry-free that always makes the little sister worried. ”

"It's not just worry-free. ”

Lu Shilang looked up at Weng Ran slightly, the master and apprentice, their eyes intersected, and their hearts were self-explanatory.

"Worry-free knows, worry-free will definitely come back safely. Although Weng Ran's tone was ordinary, in her heart this was the oath she had made, the oath she had made to her master.

Yu Shilang raised his head and took a sip of wine, and there was a chic style between his movements.

With a wave of his hand, the red sleeves flicked lightly, and a package appeared in front of Weng Ran: "This is prepared for you without worry." ”

Weng Ran looked at the big bag, and felt warm in his heart that he couldn't live with his little junior sister, and when he saw her look, he said, "Go, don't make your little junior sister sad." ”

"Worry-free retirement. Weng Ran cherished the package and put it away, saluted and walked out, and suddenly the sound of the piano sounded behind him, the sound of the piano was enthusiastic, and the people who only listened were enthusiastic, and the heart was full of pride.

The red umbrella was put back in its place, and Weng Ran hummed a minor tune to the sound of the piano

I am self-chic~ sprinkling red dust and swimming wantonly

Live up to the green mountains, live up to the autumn~

Old and alone~ climb the tall building and see all the people

Live up to the youth, good times~

......

Weng Ran came out of the formation and stood outside the mountain gate.

The only enemies she has left now are the Liu family, and the Wu Pavilion one, thinking of the Wu Pavilion, she thinks of that fool, and it is precisely because of this that her steps to the Wu Pavilion will be delayed.

But that was before, and now her state of mind has changed.

In this world, there are always some beautiful existences that cannot be polluted or defiled.

Like a little sister, just like that fool.

But his own existence is that this world is dark and filthy, and there is a gap in his heart, so he has decisions and trade-offs.

The hand behind his back was rubbing unconsciously, as if there was always blood on it that could not be wiped clean.

Wuge Wang Peng, when he secretly colluded with the Liu family to frame A-Niang, which led to A-Niang's tragic death in the hands of Liu Zhide, this revenge was not avenged, and she was a son of man in vain.

Thinking that A-Niang has been buried for many years, that old immortal but can be respected and live vigorously.

Weng Ran shouted with anger and hatred in his heart, and went all the way towards the Wu Pavilion, and in his heart he was always thinking about a plan to destroy the other party, and it would take half a month to go to the Wu Pavilion at the earliest, and there was still a month before the Wu Pavilion opened its doors every year to accept disciples.

Going down the mountain early is worried about delays.

If she misses this year, she will have to wait another year, and if in the middle of this year, the old immortal choked to death by drinking saliva, how can her heart be balanced.

Ten days later, Weng Ran's figure appeared in front of a restaurant, casually entering the store, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the sneaky figure behind him.

Xiao Er hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Guest officer, how many?"

"This little brother, I have something I want to ask you for a favor. ”

Weng Ran smiled kindly, coupled with his good looks, revealing a hint of gorgeousness in his neat clothes, which made it easy for people to feel good, Xiao Er smiled more kindly than her: "Guest officer, what do you want Xiao to help?"

"Wait a minute, there will be five people coming in, and I am friends, but because of some trivial things, the trouble is a little unpleasant, walking all the way, but ignoring me, eh...... I was also at fault in the first place. Weng Ran said that he looked quite aggrieved, which made Xiao Er's heart soft and eager to hug her.

"I have prepared a jar of wine here, and when they want wine, you go to this altar, as long as they drink it, they will know that this jar of wine is made by my own hands, and I want to get back to my good heart, and I hope that the little brother will be fulfilled. ”

Weng Ran said and saluted, so insincere.

"Girl, it's just a trivial matter, get up quickly. ”

Weng Ran got up, spread his palms, and there was already a large jar of wine, and the red silk was sealed.

Xiao Er looked at it, and then looked at Weng Ran's expectant gaze, couldn't bear to refuse, and took the wine jar: "Okay, but if they don't ask for wine......"

"No, they will. Weng Ran affirmed.

Xiao Er didn't want to say anything, but thought in his heart: "This woman's mind is trouble, and it has to be so difficult to get along." ”

"Thank you, little brother, this little money, I should thank my little brother for helping me regain friendship, but I can't help but accept it. ”

A gold leaf, shining across Xiao Er's palm, anyone who looks at it is so good-looking, Xiao Er's heart is moved, but he still pulled a few back and forth with Weng Ran before accepting it.

Weng Ran sat down and asked for some food, as soon as the dishes were served, there were really five people coming in together, Xiao Er glanced at Weng Ran, Weng Ran nodded slightly, and only glanced at one of the half-bald men, showing a confident smile.

"Five objective, please sit here, drink tea or drink?" Xiao Er led the five people to the table next to Weng Ran and sat down.

"Old eagle, I beat my mother's womb, and I haven't filled my stomach with anything other than wine, so I want to drink!" said the half-bald man very heroically.

"The wine in the small shop is a must, and you are really here, guest officer. ”

Xiao Er stepped back with a smile, and smiled as he passed by Weng Ran's table.

A jar of wine, poured five full bowls, and left half a jar.

The old eagle sniffed: "Good wine!" and drank it all, put down the wine bowl, and wiped his mouth: "Have you heard?

"Brother Diao, your news is too slow, isn't it just that green worm, the latest news is that the heroes are about to besiege Shahe Luokou, and they want the city lord Wan Tonghui to give an explanation on this matter. ”

"Who are the heroes?"

"The Seven Killings Gang, the Righteous Village, the three major families of Sanjiesha, as well as the Diancang faction of the Tianshan Mountains, Zhang Darao who kills people without seeing blood, and Zhao Yueying, who is known as the son of Qingxu, these are all famous, and there are many unnamed casual cultivators and heroes, this lineup is luxurious~"

"Phew, a group of low-end people who can't get on the stage, and they are still heroes, and the old eagles are almost the same as a group of bears!"