Tianji Gate Taiyi Palace, the tea is fragrant, the boiled tea is Pu'er, the tea leaves that are poured into the bowl are fluctuating, the steaming water vapor is like a cloud floating away, take a sip, close the cover, and then put it lightly on the table.

"Can you find out where the boy came from?"

The person who spoke was Dongfang Jing, the head of Tianji Sect, his two eyebrows were white, like the two wings of an eagle, and his hair began to turn white, and his white hair was rigorously coiled.

"It is indeed the descendant of the lineage of the Treasure Spirit Heavenly Master. ”

The person who answered was Chu Yan, the elder of the Huoli Temple, this Elder Chu Yan's face was like a heavy date, and his hair and beard were like burning flames.

"If that young man wants to hide his identity, several elders of the ruling hall don't need to reveal it, just like an ordinary disciple. ”

"The real person in charge, Elder Lu is here. ”

Standing at the door and talking was Dongfang Jing's sword-wielding boy, who was holding a red sword, and this sword was the Divine Soldier Wuji.

The strong smell of wine made the sword-wielding boy quickly avoid it, Lu Le swayed the wine gourd and swayed into the Taiyi Palace, and Xuan Ming followed with the guqin in his arms.

"Lu Le, the elder of the Red Gold Palace, has seen the real person in charge. ”

Belch...... A wine burp.

"Here, this is the young man who is about to enter the Heavenly Pole Gate. Dongfang Jing looked at Xuan Ming.

"The younger generation Xuan Ming has seen the real person in charge. ”

"Since the old drunkard has sponsored you, you have entered my Heavenly Pole Gate. ”

"Among the five halls, the Water Hall only recruits female disciples, and there are already two drunkards in the Chijin Palace, so there can be no more, and the rest of the Wood Palace, the Haotu Palace, and the Fire Leaving Palace, you can go there. ”

"This is Chu Yan, the elder of the Fire Separation Hall. ”

"The juniors have seen Elder Chu. ”

Chu Yan nodded expressionlessly, which could be regarded as a return gift from the elders to the juniors.

Xuan Ming looked at Lu Le, and then said, "The junior wants to enter the wooden hall. ”

"Okay, Elder Lu, I'll leave this matter to you to arrange. ”

"Yes, the real man. ”

Belch...... Another hiccups.

"Go ahead, you old drunkard. ”

"Retire. ”

......

Xiao Liu, the elder of the Dianmu Palace, is modest, good as water, is a good person through and through, but also a strange person, he summons most of the disciples with mediocre qualifications, he feels that mediocrity is nothing, as long as he is willing to work hard, why must he be talented, must be outstanding, a hundred flowers bloom is the best scenery, his favorite is still peach blossoms, there are peach blossoms everywhere in the Dianmu Palace.

The peach blossoms have bloomed, the woman is lying sideways under the peach tree, a jar of wine, the mud has been opened, the wine is fragrant, it is the daughter of thirty years of red, the old drunkard has smelled, the fragrance of the wine is familiar, this is his filial piety to the elder of the clouds, it is good to be cheeky and ask the elders of the clouds for a cup of drink, he quickened his pace, the old drunkard looked at a jar of wine under the peach tree, it was the daughter of thirty years of red, smelling the fragrance of wine is also pleasant.

Xuan Ming doesn't know how to drink, and his thirty-year-old daughter is red and the rich aroma of wine is also ordinary to him, the red peach blossoms are falling, and the woman is lying sideways under the peach tree.

"Is that her?"

Xuan Ming stopped and stood like that with the guqin in his arms.

"This Cloud Elder is really messing around, this is the daughter of thirty years. ”

Ahem......

"This wine is delicious......"

The woman under the peach tree moved, her body slowly turned around, the woman's eyelashes were curved, her eyes were watery, the woman's name was Dongfang Kexin, she was the eldest disciple of You Min, the elder of the Shui Tong Palace, and the daughter of Dongfang Jing, the head of the Tianji Sect.

"It's not her ......"

For some reason, Xuan Ming's heart was a little disappointed and a little lonely.

"The young man's eyebrows are like ink paintings, and his eyes are like autumn waves. ”

"Whose son is that young man? ”

Her voice was like a swaying wind chime.

Her face was crimson, but his face was red.

She was red because her daughter who had been drinking for 30 years was red, so her face was crimson.

And what about him?

Her watery eyes stared at him without blinking.

He avoided her eyes and looked down at the guqin.

The boy blushed, and the boy was shy. ”

"That boy was so funny. ”

"Shame or not, a girl's family stared at the young man. Lu Le said.

"You have to take care of it, old drunkard. ”

"You don't practice with your master in the Water Palace, come to the Wood Hall to do something. ”

"Elder Cloud ordered me to wait for that young man. ”

"What do you want to do, what do you want to do. ”

"Elder Yun asked me to give a message to Elder Xiao. ”

"My head is so dizzy, it hurts. ”

"The boy came to help me. ”

Xuan Ming just looked down at the guqin in his arms and didn't pay attention to her.

"Hey...... The boy go and help her. ”

"Ah...... Me?" asked Xuan Ming with a finger pointing at himself and suspiciously.

"It's you, it's you, the old drunkard doesn't want to be vomited. ”

"Okay. ”

Xuan Ming came to the peach tree, and before his hand was stretched out, a soft hand had reached out and held his hand, and the fragrant wind was blowing, and she hugged him.

His face was red to the base of his neck.

Belch......

She threw up all over him......

"Hahahaha......"

"That's a wonderful spit. The old drunkard Lu Le laughed.

"Old drunkard, stop laughing, the smell of alcohol fills the sky. ”

The person who came walked lightly, with an approachable smile on his face, he was Xiao Liu, the elder of the Dianmu Palace.

The peach blossoms fell, and under the peach tree, the girl hugged the boy, the girl's face was crimson, and the boy's face was red.

"Bastard old drunkard, you got drunk on the people under the peach tree?"

"I'm not afraid that the real person in charge and Elder You will break your wine gourd. ”

"It's such nonsense. ”

Lu Leqi opened the wine gourd and took a sip, "The thirty daughter is red, and the old drunkard is reluctant to give it to others." ”

"Hehe, Xiao ...... Siu Shibo...... You...... Are you mistaken...... I misunderstood Uncle Lu......"

"Wine is...... Wine is...... Cloud...... The Elder on the Cloud gave me a drink...... Drink ......"

"I ...... I only took a few sips. ”

"The boy was ashamed, and it was funny that the boy's face was red with shame. ”

"Shame, a girl's family hugging a teenager, you are ashamed. Xiao Liu said.

Xiao ...... Elder Xiao, the junior wants to enter the wooden hall. Xuan Ming said.

"The young man got in, got in. ”

"Thank you, Elder Xiao. ”

"What a stupid boy, his name is Elder Xiao, that young man should change his name to Master. Lu Le laughed.

"Master......"

"Good...... Good ......"

The red peach blossoms fell, and she smiled......

In the dream, she was wearing green clothes, and she also smiled, also under a peach blossom tree......

But......

She wasn't the one he had in mind after all......

He danced for him......

When we will see each other again, only in dreams.