Volume 1 The Yellow Light Under the Moon Chapter 113 One Stone Stirs Up a Thousand Waves (7)

Xue Liuwan understated, but in an instant, he threw the boy and the girl into the boat, he clapped his palms, and picked up the green clothes that fit just right.

"Little master, this dress is not cut after being measured close to the body. How can it be so suitable for Xue. The man casually sat on a large rock not far away and licked his somewhat dry lips.

The monk stuck out his tongue and was noncommittal. He just vaguely felt that this benefactor with his own grace and grace was really extraordinary, extraordinary to the size of the world, and there were no more than two or three men who could achieve such grace.

The boy did not have the discomfort of standing on the hull at the beginning, he walked back and forth a few steps, and after completely calming down the discomfort in his heart, the pale face of the young man turned rosy again, leaning on the hull to adapt to rest. The girl was very different, she cheered, she scurried up and down, and almost jumped.

The boy did not have the little girl's Yaxing at all, on the contrary, as the boat floated out, the shaking amplitude increased, and the bitter-faced boy had to squat down and carefully hold the hull of the boat to make a support, keeping his body shaking and not turning over.

Zhao Qingrou was as active as a big fish, playing in the water, rolling back and forth from the first time she got on the boat, until the boat floated far away, and the little girl still did not feel tired. She still put her hand into the water, setting off countless waves.

Although Zhao Qingrou is a person from the north, Xu is a little girl who just has the word Qingrou in her name is born close to the rivers and lakes, even if she first got on the boat, the little girl did not feel the slightest sense of dizziness, but with the boat that continued to go away, she danced out of a unique arc.

The big carp is originally a thing nurtured by the river, and it is born close to the water and soil. At this time, the big carp that had not returned to the river for a long time was suddenly wrapped in water, and after adapting to the initial discomfort, the carp that was happy when it encountered the water also lifted the pair of short fins and slid back and forth, playing happily. There is no longer the fear and fear that was grabbed by Xue Liuwan coldly at the beginning.

Zhao Qingrou swayed in the boat and stretched out her hand to play in the water. She flicked the shallow stream of water under her hand again and again, and when the shallow stream under her hand was stirred back and forth by the cheerful little girl many times, she stood up boredly, and looked at the carp that sometimes jumped up and sometimes dived into the deep pool.

"Hey, we've known each other for a long time, but I've always called it 'carp', and now that I think about it, it's not very appropriate......," the little girl raised her eyebrows and straightened her windswept hair.

The carp, which was about to dive into the deep bottom, was stunned when he heard this, and the long tail that was about to slap into the water suddenly stopped in mid-air, and it could not get down at all.

"My name?"

The carp has a large tail in the air, and its body is still and motionless. So much so that a little splash of water flowed down its body, and the big carp, which was calm and happy, still could not wake up from the indescribable surprise or joy in its heart, and it just plunged its head into the water in confusion, thinking about this question that was far away and very close.

After a long time, the carp shook the two extremely spiritual beards, shook his head, and said, "I don't know about this." It's just that although I was only able to practice for a hundred years when I took shape, my appearance was no different from that of your old age. This is why the surrounding water and soil magically took such a name, called 'old carp'. ”

After speaking, the carp seemed to remember the bitterness and sadness of the past, it blinked its white eyes, raised its belly, and took the autumn light in the sky.

The little girl smiled, stretched out her fingers to buckle the gunwale, she looked down and thought for a moment, and said, "Well, although this reason is far-fetched, it is probably not exaggerated. After all, it is named because of the shape and the appearance, but it is also appropriate. But since you are far away from those demons and magic, you have found another pure land in the world. Well, why don't I give you a new name?"

The little girl made her own decision, and before the carp could agree, a series of strange names came out of the little girl's mouth.

Or call it "mayfly" or "peach source", and so on, strange names came out of the little girl's mouth one by one, and finally she vetoed them one by one.

Later, some absurd and uninhibited titles were also quoted by the whimsical little girl, but they were farther and farther away from the name she had in mind. The two tendrils that provoked the carp also swayed and swayed with the little girl's strange thoughts, and finally could not wait for an answer that made him happy and liked the little girl.

In fact, in the carp's heart, the word 'mayfly' still feels very appropriate.

At that time, the carp, which did not understand the hardships of the world, encountered thousands of dangers when it went down the river, and at that time, it had no cultivation, and it was always in danger of being buried in the river, how much it hoped that it could move tactfully, small and large, at will, so as to avoid those dangers and difficulties.

The little girl thought that later, the interest that had been aroused before gradually dissipated with the scenery along the river, so that when she passed by a riverbank where flowers and plants were coiled and the fragrance was fragrant, the little girl's interest was completely attracted by the scenery along the way, and only bursts of laughter accompanied by the tinkling of copper bells hanging around her waist, like listening to the wind.

The little girl was suddenly interested, thinking that she was casual and absurd. But the names that were spit out by the little girl casually or unintentionally were all heard in the hearts of the carp that stopped their fins at this time, and they could never be forgotten.

The carp's golden scales flashed, comparing them one by one. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally left the words "mayfly" and "kunpeng" in my heart.

The carp is engrossed and concentrated. Just think about it. The little girl jumped to the other side of the boat, reached out and picked up the spring and washed her face.

The clear spring flows, like a bell and a ring.

There are hundreds of clouds in the sky, and the big carp in the river is sad.

"Jumping ditches, crossing dangers, going through dangers, don't be rural. The past is all about the wind, but how dare you forget everything you have experienced now. What's more, there is such a hearted girl, such a vast autumn light. How should I not be content, old man. ”

The big carp suddenly churned up in a huge arc, and the whitening fish eyes suddenly bloomed with countless millilights, just like the stars, dazzling like the brilliant galaxy.

The little girl was bowing to wash her face, but she didn't expect countless splashes of water to jump up beside her. She lifted the green silk hanging from her forehead, covered her mouth and giggled.

"Then why don't you call you sir?" Zhao Qingrou suddenly had a whim, stepped forward, and turned around suddenly. So much so that the undecided little girl almost fell into the river. The carp hurriedly dived forward and dragged the crumbling little girl.

The carp's tail fin swayed, and the white eyes, which had never shown the slightest emotion, turned black. It swung its huge tail fin, like a lonely boat, and sprinkled countless rays of water.

Like a breeze, like a ventriloquist carving insect.

The young man stood in the middle of the boat, and suddenly saw that the waves were as bright as spring rain, and the vast sky was covered by blue light.

"This kind of scenery is the best in the world. Xue Liuwan stood under the tree, put his fingers together, and raised his hand Kunlun.

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Bai Jing hides a sword in his sleeve, and the flying sword kills people for ten miles. Once the man has taken one step, there is no room for turning around. He stretched out one hand as if he were pointing at the country, and the other hand became crystal clear and watery like a hail.

The man didn't hurry, he just lowered his head and walked quickly. It was not a big deal at first sight, but as the man's footsteps gradually approached the tall and mighty Ye Chuiyang, his right hand, which seemed to be shrouded in the glow, turned into a bright one point with the man's footsteps, so that when he was only more than ten steps away from Ye Chuiyang, Bai Jing's right hand, which was wrapped in layers of glow, had completely blended and overlapped with the different phases presented by the sky, and they were not distinguishable from each other.

"Ye Da is in charge, the first time Bai came to this Luoxia Mountain, it was still thousands of miles of white clouds, and it was verdant. I never thought that today's worship of the mountain was actually the withering of the old people, and the whole field was withered and yellow. Such a scene, Bai Jing was ashamed. The man spoke softly, his eyes embarrassed.

"Yes! When the old man went up the mountain, he could still talk about wine and talk with each other. Now that the times have changed, your Bai Jingxiu is like a bamboo, and it has been perfected. When Ye Chuiyang saw this scene, he was also emotional. It's just that even if you kill me Ye Chuiyang for what you want, I'm afraid it won't be satisfying. Ye Chuiyang laughed, his footsteps moved slightly, and the little gourd had unconsciously blocked him behind him.

Brother Ye once taught me a truth, that is, whoever has a big fist can jump to scold his mother. Today, Bai revisited his hometown, and if he didn't want anything else, he wanted to jump in front of your brother Ye and scold his mother. The man's left hand swirled around to protect his body, and his right hand smashed down against Ye Chuiyang.

The fist wind is cold, and the gold is cracked. Bai Jing was just a punch, and the green trees that had been growing around him for a long time had turned into ruins. What's more, those trees that have grown for ten years or even a hundred years have also been uprooted by the man's fist wind, leaving only the branches and leaves to fall to the ground and sway. From afar, it seemed that the old man who was about to die fell to the ground and wailed helplessly.

Ye Chuiyang has been the king of the mountain for decades, and his martial arts are naturally not bad. Seeing Bai Jing smash down with a punch, Gangfeng was like a lead cloud hanging in the sea, and the momentum was still three points left. He already felt bad in his heart, so in a hurry, he had to free up one hand to break the body of the little gourd, and he also stretched out his right arm and smashed it hard against the man's punch, which resisted Bai Jing's powerful blow.

The master has made a move, and the real chapter can be seen in every second. After the handover of punches, Bai Jing did not take advantage of the situation to move forward, he stood under a fallen tree and rolled up his sleeves, while Ye Chuiyang's right hand, which could only wield a big knife of two hundred catties, was already bloody and bloody.

The man with extraordinary strength gasped for breath and moved to the boundary where the plaque was located.

"Ye Da is in charge, why has he been living more and more over the years. Back then, Bai said that in 20 years, he would definitely come to Luoxia Mountain to take your head. Why don't you go out and hide, do you think that with these stragglers, you can use your hands and feet with me Bai Jing, and you can't compare and compare moves. Bai Jing curled the corners of his mouth and pulled the donkey that was about to rush forward with its hooves pouted.

"Damn, they all say that people keep dogs for a year, and dogs miss people for a lifetime. Why is this donkey like this? Could it be that I have treated you badly all these years. Bai Jing raised his hand and knocked on the donkey's head.

The donkey, which was born with a lame foot, seemed to have a stubborn temper at this time, and it also raised a hoof and kicked it on Bai Jing's palm impartially.