Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu walked into their seats, without saying a word, only making eye contact, which seemed to say: "This is also a Seven Peak High Disciple......?"

Shao Baiyu put away the sachet safely, shook his head, and signaled that he didn't know. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The seven peaks of Shushan have their own characteristics, and the Zilu Peak, which is located on the east side of the main peak, is undoubtedly the most maverick among them, which is specifically manifested in two aspects, one of them, each peak master of the Zilu Peak, almost all of them are intersex people who are not yin and yang. Second, Zilu Peak is a single lineage, and the previous peak masters only accept one apprentice, and the peak master will teach him, and when the apprentice is successful, even if he is still in his prime, he will abdicate and pass on the position of the peak master as soon as possible.

It is rumored that Zilu Peak specializes in cultivating the secret art of Shu Mountain, which is the most important protective barrier for the sect in addition to the master sect, when the master sect is in danger or Shu Mountain encounters a major accident, the master of Zilu Peak will not hesitate to step forward and use the powerful forbidden art that even the master does not know to turn the tide.

Therefore, although the Lord of Zilu Peak often behaves perversely and does not stick to one pattern, the successive masters rarely blame and make the greatest degree of forbearance.

Shen Fei saw Hatoyama Ming sitting on the left side of Jin Chancui, the heart of the man on the left and the woman on the right, left and right, Hatoyama Ming kept shouting sister, sister, but sitting on the seat symbolizing order, presumably he was also a person who thought very highly of himself.

Hatoyama Naruto was playing on his own, not looking at them at a glance, the pink handkerchief in his hand showed a lovely ornament in the sun, it is estimated that he embroidered it with a needle and a thread, and muttered something like flowers and grass in his mouth, which could not be heard.

Shen Fei felt that the pattern on his handkerchief was familiar, and tried hard to see it clearly, but unfortunately it was too far away, and he couldn't see it really.

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful and foggy, and the morning bell is jingling and drumming. A drop of real nectar on a poplar branch sprinkles the mountains and rivers with spring. Good weather, good season. ”

Shen Fei suddenly looked back, saw the back of a scholar, and said in his heart: Who is here again.

But I saw that the person dressed as a scholar was facing the heaven and the earth, his golden crown shining in the morning light, and the folding fan in his hand shook gently, and he was extremely arbitrary: "The morning is fleeting, if you can keep the most wonderful moment of this day forever, there will be no regrets in life." ”

After some rhetoric, Mo Junru, who was accustomed to the handsome face of Brother Bai Yu, rarely bent his eyes into peach hearts towards others, interlocked his fingers, held them on his chest, and said nymphomaniacly: "Wow, so handsome." ”

Most of the female disciples were like her, full of fascination with the poetic scholar in the morning light, with their hands crossed and their feet showing a expression.

Shen Fei was very disdainful, and opened his mouth to scold: "Pretending to be forced." Just chant poetry, say it so loudly, I'm afraid that others won't hear it. The male apprentices nodded their heads in agreement, but then remembered that they and the other party were not in the same camp, and put on a disdainful look.

Shen Fei scolded and scolded, but he was surprised by the abundance of this scholar, although it was just a back and a bearing, but just like that, he had distanced himself from the two companions around him, who were no different from him in dress, and in the crowd, they were also top characters who would be recognized at a glance, but by that person's side, they seemed to be disgraced and reduced to mundane.

"A word is natural and new, and luxury is true to the truth. Brother Tai sings good poetry. Shao Baiyu stood up freely, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and strode towards the scholar.

Shen Fei saw that his smile was not good, and he said in his heart that Bai Yu cultivated both civil and military, and this time there was a good show to watch.

When the scholar heard someone praise him with poetry, he couldn't help but be moved, and finally turned around and revealed his true face.

The smile that makes spring more vibrant flows into the Xuanqing Hall along the breeze in the morning light, everyone sighs, Shao Baiyu looks at the white and tender face, and says in his heart: It's really a little white face. Without stopping, he strode out of the hall with his head held high: "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless in the world, in Shao Baiyu." ”

The scholar held a fan and smiled: "A good golden wind and jade dew meet, but it is better than countless people in the world." I dare to ask Brother Bai Yu, whether I am Jinfeng or Yulu. ”

"Brother Tai comes from afar, so he is naturally golden. ”

"No, no, I was born on Chaohua Peak, I am a mountain man; Brother Bai Yu was born in Fan Village at the foot of Shushan Mountain, it is not easy to climb the mountain, but the road is much farther than me. ”

Jin Feng Yulu was originally a metaphor, but when he explained it like this, it was like scolding Shao Baiyu for being from a low background and not being able to compare with himself. The so-called gentleman is short of breath, the seemingly gentle and humble gentleman is actually the most narrow belly, Bai Yu took the initiative to step forward, this is also to frustrate his sharpness, never thought that the other party was the first to make trouble, and the fighting heart suddenly rose, since the heart is like this, I will argue with you.

made up his mind, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he said in his tone: "Feiye, Feiye, although Fancun is small, it is a place that must be passed through Shu, and it can be regarded as a broad road leading to Lingyun by taking the road to the sky. Other peaks seem to be around the top of Shu, but unfortunately forever under the clouds, can not see the whole picture of the peak, can not distinguish the face of the master, can not put their own position, so, into Shu more astray road, twists and turns, obviously a very close distance of a section of the road, maybe to walk 108,000 miles. Therefore, if you want to talk about the distance, it is still farther away. ”

When the scholar heard this, he said secretly: This is sarcastic about me, the building near the water is not the moon, okay, I want to see how you get the law.

He opened the folding fan with one hand, swayed it gently, the wind blew up the iron-brown shiny hair, and the bookish face was full of smiling and hidden knives: "Towering clouds and Shu, the vast sky, dare to ask Brother Bai Yu what is the top of Shu." ”

Shao Baiyu opened his arms and embraced heaven and earth: "This Fang Yunding is the peak of Shu." ”

"That's a good point. That Brother Bai Yu can know that the flight of the sword is a thousand miles a day. The scholar smiled slyly, "Oh, Brother Bai Yu naturally doesn't know, how can a young disciple who has just started know the demeanor of an immortal." However, I can tell you that this distance between the peaks may not be completed in a lifetime for ordinary people, but for immortals, for me, it is a matter of minutes. ”

Shao Baiyu said in his heart: I can't be pressed by my background, and I move out of my generation to suppress me, this scholar does everything, and he is shameless.

With a whole face, he shook his head again and again, "No, no, the speed of time does not explain the distance of the road, down-to-earth is slow, but step by step, step by step." The wind under his feet is indeed fast, but he stands tall and his body is unstable, and if he is planted, it will only be worse, I am here to advise my brother, don't be blinded by the shortcut wrapped in sugar. ”

"If you dare to be sarcastic, I'll be planted from a high place. The scholar was furious, but on the surface he was still unmoved, and the hypocritical smile seemed to be fixed on his face and would never go away, "A blind eye may be sad, but the mediocrity disturbs himself, and it is not more ridiculous." ”

Shao Baiyu said in his heart: Okay, okay, since you no longer shy away from calling me a metric, then I won't shy back.

At that moment, he cleared his throat and responded with a smile: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, my eyes are blind." ”

"Hehehe......"

"Hahahaha. The two shook their heads, their faces were smiling, but they were as sharp as knives in their words, secretly damaging each other, and slashing their hearts.

Everyone was stunned and frustrated: even he couldn't cure Shao Baiyu, and it seemed that his desire for revenge was really impossible to come true.

Shen Fei sighed and said in his heart: "What kind of gentleman is related to relatives, it's pure nonsense, this is clearly a dog eating a dog." Oh, wrong, Bai Yu is not a dog, he is using his own methods to teach the villain in the garb of a gentleman. ”

Hatoyama Ming had a good impression of Shao Baiyu and the white-faced scholar, and couldn't bear to let them continue to quarrel, losing his identity in front of the students, and took the initiative to come forward to solve the siege, "The autumn wind blows into the door, and the white dew condenses the branches." The gentleman is different, he should talk about one or two, but you two are brothers in the same sect, doing this in front of everyone will inevitably hurt the harmony, come on, come on, I'll talk about peace, everyone shake hands, stop it. ”

The scholar looked as usual, but in fact, his heart had already turned over the river and the sea, and he was choked by Shao Baiyu's anger, and he was naturally extremely reluctant to make peace immediately. However, he once owed Hatoyama Naruto a favor, and if he took the initiative to pull and not give face, it would be too much to say.

Moreover, under the gaze of so many people, with Shao Baiyu's eloquence, if he continues to argue deeply, he will not be able to bargain, and when the time comes, the rumors that he can't take Shao Baiyu will be known to everyone, and it will be even more embarrassing.

It seems that it can only stop there.

The scholar nodded, still smiling: "Yes, Senior Brother Dove is right, on such an occasion, it is not good to teach Senior Brother without hesitation, in this way, Brother Bai Yu, wait in private, and then talk about it in private." ”

Shao Baiyu said in his heart: I took the initiative to make friends, you turned things upside down, inexplicable arguments and sarcasm, just forget it, now someone comes out to pull the rack, and don't forget to take advantage of it, think about it beautifully. He bowed to Hatoyama Ming and said, "Senior brother's kindness, I have understood it below." Then he shook his sleeves at the scholar, "Kung fu is easy to understand, character is difficult to learn, I hope the senior brother will do it himself." "After that, he didn't look back, but walked back to his seat.

The scholar's face was ugly, his facial muscles twitched, and he was about to go crazy, and Hatoyama Ming grabbed him with a smile on his face: "Okay, okay, my senior brother Yin, that's all for today, wait for the opportunity, have the opportunity to talk again." ”

It turned out that the person who looked like a scholar was Yin Chaohua, the favorite disciple of the peak lord of Chaohua Peak, who was born in the early summer of the twelfth year of the emperor's reign in the Huicao Hall of Chaohua Peak, his father was the younger brother of the peak master, and his mother was the cousin of the peak master.

Yin Chaohua was born in a weak body, and he could not speak until he was five years old, and the first word he said was not his father or mother, but a book. Therefore, in the days that followed, people called him Little Scholar. Among the seven peaks, Chaohua Peak is named after the style of a gentleman, Yin Chaohua likes to read since he was a child, and he has passed on the style of a gentleman, which is more than enough, plus the family lineage, so the lord of Chaohua Peak loves him very much, and when he was eight years old, he established the identity of the successor, and he was accompanied by him for a long time.

Hatoyama Ming took Yin Chaohua's hand, walked all the way through the aisle, came to the first row, stepped his legs, sat inside, let Yin Chaohua sit outside, and the two Chaohua Peak disciples who accompanied him sat behind them.

The apprentices looked at them, the boys' eyes were full of vinegar and disdain, and the girls were only. The disciples of Chaohuafeng are all well-dressed, dignified, swaying folding fans, poetic and picturesque, looking pleasing to the eye, sounding refreshing, it is difficult for girls to want to dislike it. Yin Chaohua's gentlemanly spirit melted into the bone marrow, and after sitting down, he saluted to Jin Chancui: "Good morning, Senior Brother Jin." ”

"Good morning, Senior Brother Yin. ”

On the mountain, it is not the age, but the time of formal apprenticeship, Jin Chancui entered the teacher at the age of six, so almost anyone he meets has to call him a senior brother.

The folding fan swayed, graceful, Yin Chaohua looked back lightly, causing all the girls to scream, one of them picked up the rice paper on the table, rushed up, and begged Senior Brother Yin to sign it, the latter smiled faintly, took the pen, and with a wave of it, he dropped his name on it like a cloud, as if he had long been used to it.

"Hypocrites. Shen Fei glanced at Mo Junru, who was eager to try, and said loudly.

Shao Baiyu said: "If this is the so-called gentleman's style, then Chaohua Peak should be the most unfortunate of the seven peaks." ”

"What a humble gentleman, it's complete bullshit. Shen Fei agreed.

Mo Junru became a nymphomaniac, staring at Yin Chaohua, who was hugging left and right, busy signing autographs.

Jin Chancui's face was red, and her arms were occasionally rubbed by the body of a girl who was busy signing autographs, first surprised, then shy, then sour, and finally pretending to be calm.

Hatoyama Ming saw it clearly, smiled knowingly, and said in his heart: Senior Brother Jin, who has always been radical, also has a cute side, hahaha.

In fact, if you talk about handsomeness and handsomeness, who can compare with Shao Baiyu, and in terms of edges and corners, who can beat Shen Fei. It's just that the two of them are one year younger, two years younger, or even more than everyone else, they seem too immature, and when they climb the mountain, they are too sharp, so they are not popular.

"Borrowed, borrowed, late, late, late. A round ball of flesh squeezed through the already not spacious aisle, causing a dingdong sound of tables and chairs colliding.

Nymphomaniac girls and jealous boys complained one after another.

The meat ball panted and rushed to the front row, seeing that although there was still a seat next to Yin Chaohua, it would obviously be very crowded to sit down with his own figure, so he sat behind Jin Chancui, and after sitting down, he bounced up like an electric shock, his stomach was sunken, and he bowed deeply to several people: "Senior Brother Jiu, Senior Brother Yin, Senior Brother Jin, good morning." ”

"Good morning, Senior Brother Lei. Hatoyama covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled faintly.

"Senior Brother Lei, he is worthy of being the best disciple of Bichi Peak, and he is really resolute in his work. Yin Chaohua opened the fan blades one by one, with a gentleman's smile on his face, but behind the smile, there was extreme hypocrisy and stinginess. (To be continued.) )