Volume 1 The First Test Chapter 35 The Beginning of Love

Murong Dongxue said with some flattery: "Does my little sister like snow?"

The little girl was still immersed in the excitement of catching snowflakes just now, and when she heard this, her smile suddenly closed, and she stared at Murong Dongxue vigilantly and said, "What do you like?"

Murong Dongxue seemed to be a little speechless, this is a magic weapon that I dreamed of during the foundation building period, and I have to go to the pole and change the law to ask someone to accept it. It's okay, but the little girl is really not good at this level, and she stammered a little on her face: "Little sister, if you like it, then give it to you, it's a sister's meeting gift!"

"Don't!", the little girl stood firm and uncompromising.

Murong Dongxue made up her mind, and beckoned again, a pale green skirt was suspended in the air, with a green main tone and white edges, and an elegant style. At this time, the light of the bronze mirror becomes softer, and the skirt is more beautiful in the light. This is the silkworm treasure clothes given to her by her master, which can avoid water, fire, poison and miasma, warm in winter and cool in summer, blessed with wood wind attributes, and comes with a cleansing spell, non-sticky stains, automatically adapting to tall, short, fat and thin, it hurts to think about it.

As long as it is a woman, no one can escape the doubts of a beautiful dress, and the little girl is not immune, the shock and envy in her eyes are exposed.

Add some more chips, I don't believe I can't handle you little girl, Murong Dongxue snapped her fingers again, and the color of the whole dress changed, from light green to light pink. After another snap of the fingers, the whole dress turned pale cyan.

The little girl collapsed, and burst into tears, Xin'er Niang, the teenager, including Murong Dongxue, were also taken aback, and they all looked at the little girl with concern, especially Murong Dongxue seemed to have done something wrong, and she was a little at a loss.

"I don't want to leave Brother Xu!" Yu looked at the young man with a flattering face, "Brother Xu, I won't go with her." Then he looked back at the beautiful dress, and with a look of determination in his eyes, he turned his head bravely, got up and threw himself into the arms of his mother, who was sitting in the carriage, and wept aloud. "I don't want anything, I want Brother Xu, I won't go anywhere. ”

"That, I didn't mean that, I ......" Murong Dongxue was a little incoherent.

"It's okay, kid, it'll be fine in a while, girl, don't see you outside. Xin'er Niang hurriedly said with relief.

"Miss Murong, don't mind. The boy didn't know what to say, so that he could calm the two of them at the same time.

Hey, I'm not familiar with other people, forget it, let's go! Murong Dongxue made up her mind, but she was much calmer, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, little sister, my sister really didn't want to take you away, I really like you, I just want to give it to you." "Jump out of the car. With a wave of his hand, the bronze mirror and clothes were returned, the bronze mirror was less than the size of the palm, and the silkworm treasure was no more than the size of a handkerchief, and the two magic weapons were placed on the saddle. Chong smiled at the young man, and said in a little panic: "I'm sorry, I made Xin'er cry, these two gadgets are for Xin'er." With that, the flying sword was sacrificed, and a flying rainbow disappeared into the sky.

The boy wanted to say something, but he really didn't know how to say it, only to watch the pretty yellow back, gliding over the distant mountain peak until it was gone. yes, it's not familiar after all.

"Xin'er, don't cry, my brother is reluctant to leave you behind, okay. Sister Murong left and gave you her favorite thing, she gave it to you because she liked you. In the face of the little girl, the boy quickly regained his brother's identity, and the comfort was still very effective.

The little girl stopped crying, although she was still sobbing, she was indeed a little too much just now, thinking about her words just now, her little face turned red. But he was no longer embarrassed to sit on the driving board again, and muttered: "Actually, Sister Murong is very good, I just can't help it." I also know that I'm not good like this, but I can't help it. Brother Xu, don't be angry with me. ”

"It's okay, how can my master and brother be angry, my brother won't let you go, and you still have to protect my brother. The young man knew that Xin'er had no father and lacked support, so he gave her as much care as possible, and the little girl's crying just now also caused his eyes to be a little moist.

The sky is about to get dark, the road sign shows that Kuaiqiu South Post Station is not far ahead, sure enough, there is a mountain col, there is a noisy sound in the col, the black woods, there are many buildings next to the woods, there are lanterns lit, the lantern banner on the left side of the post road reads Kuaiqiu South Post Station, the lantern banner not far from the north side is Kuaiqiu South Inn, there are two Kuaiqiu restaurants, on the other side of the large open space, there are many carriages parked, there are both southbound merchants and northbound business travelers. Most of the cars had torches attached to them, and there were many campfires that were automatically lit by caravanserais, most of which were caravans preparing to sleep in the open. It won't be long before the caravan porters arrive one after another. When the time comes, hundreds of people will gather here, and it will be very lively.

There weren't many items in the teenager's car, and there was a mother and daughter, so it must have been a guest house. As a result, the inn was not only small and simple, but also the price was not low, so there was only one left, and the boy did not hesitate to ask for the last one, just where the mother and daughter lived. Take care of the carriage and horses by yourself, and you can sleep in the carriage. He drove the carriage to an open space not too far from the inn, settled down and took off the dart flag. On the way, he did cause trouble for others, and also caused an injury to a dart master, so the boy did not go to the side of the guard of the Zhenwu Dart Bureau.

The boy went to the hotel to buy some food and drink, and then found firewood and lit a bonfire with the little girl, and the three of them sat around the bonfire, eating and chatting. The young man picked up the bronze mirror and fairy clothes, and said to the little girl: "You have already built the foundation realm first, and you can't do without a magic weapon for defense, in fact, Miss Murong still likes Xin'er very much, I can see that these are all her beloved things." Since your sister Murong sincerely gave it to you, you should not refuse. ”

"But she wants to take me away...... "The little girl's mood has improved a lot, and Sister Murong is still very beautiful and approachable. "Well, as long as she doesn't take me away, I'll be good friends with her. ”

Suddenly there was some surprise, the young man smiled bitterly, he didn't know the mantra and usage of the two magic weapons, Murong was a little flustered at that time, and he forgot about it, he should be used to it usually, and he didn't need any mantra at all, because the treasure was already psychic and connected with the master's blood, and it only needed one thought from the master.

It seems that this matter will be talked about later, if the spiritual sense of the treasure is forcibly erased, it will not only make the treasure much less powerful in the initial stage, but also disrespectful to Murong Dongxue. Perhaps, there will be a time to see you again.

It was getting late, and the two groups of people who arrived later also came to the open space, which was even more lively and chaotic. After a tiring day's travel, let the mother and daughter go to the inn early to rest, and before parting, the young man taught some Confucian cultivation methods to the little girl, and it is still a stable realm.

Bonfires are lit everywhere in the surrounding open space, perhaps it is the long-term depression of travel fatigue and loneliness, and there is a fate to live together on the Kuaiqiu Post Road, the enthusiasm and boldness of the business travelers are fully revealed, wine is indispensable, the beginning of the elegant, the later bold, the acquaintance of the unknown toast to each other, with the power of wine, there is a scholar like a middle-aged man boldly chanting poetry:

Five grains body, brewed mellow, fragrant, drunk red lips. The clouds are low, the night is worried, the green mountains are there, why worry.

In the cheers, many people sang along: The green mountains are here, why worry, the green mountains are here, why worry...

The atmosphere at the scene was even stronger, and many people who were displaced from Xinzhou and moved to Zhongzhou were touching the scene, and they were chanting over and over again, and tears were raging. Many people went to the hotel to buy wine and poured wine with the people around them, regardless of each other. The boy guarded the bonfire alone, and it would also provoke drunken strangers to come and raise a glass to drink, but the boy did not deliberately suppress the alcohol, and let the alcohol rush in his blood.

A clear flute sounded in this noise, the flute is not very loud, but soft and long, mournful and beautiful, as if telling the daughter's lovesickness and parting, this flute resounded in everyone's ears, straight into the depths of the soul, who has not been a teenager, who does not know the taste, the noise in the open space slowly faded, the crowd guarded the bonfire, through the wine, blowing the cool night breeze, accompanied by the melodious flute, drunk, the weakest in the heart, the nerve that had been suppressed for a long time, melted at this moment...

You and I are the pair of micro-boats at the head of the bridge, rippling and clearing

You and I are the spiders and autumn insects who make a wish under the linden tree

You and I are the morning breeze and waning moon on the willow bank

You and I are candlelight, green wine and drunken dreams at midnight

You and I are the jade dew and the golden wind under the starlight on the autumn night

You and I are larch needles chrysanthemum yellow at sunset

You and I will eventually become the scenery between heaven and earth

... ...

A woman's delicate and beautiful chanting, accompanied by the sound of the flute, slowly in the night of this Kuaiqiu Post Road, in the shining mountains of this bonfire, flowing like a spring, flowing through everyone's heart, in this journey in another country, relatives are far away, unconsciously, everyone on the scene, including those rough men, foot coolies, all are in tears, no one will laugh at anyone, no one will feel ashamed, this makes Ren tears flow, difficult to calm.

In this flute and graceful singing, the boy remembered his relatives in his hometown, his master, Uncle Zhao, his childhood playmates and...

Tears gently slid down her face, venting her inner thoughts...

"Little brother, are you okay!" Sister Su sat opposite the boy for some time, her eyes full of concern, and at the same time full of apologetic smiles. There was also a trace of tears on her charming pink face, and her eyes were blurred, obviously she was slightly drunk.

Smiled reluctantly, shook his head, and drank strongly, looking at the first day of meeting Sister Su on the opposite side of the bonfire, with a trace of impulse, that was the ignorant nature of a young man, unable to resist the temptation of a mature and charming woman, and suddenly grabbed the warm and soft crispy hand, his throat was dry, as if there was a fire rising in his body, it was not a spiritual fire stored in the hole, it was a fire of desire in the depths of his heart.

Longing for a warm embrace, for the wanderer thousands of miles away from home, the thirst for that primitive desire is especially great...

At some point, the charming woman left......

At some point, the boy suddenly came to his senses...

Still sitting by the bonfire, the bonfire flames have disappeared, only the dark red embers remain, the boy looks up at the starry sky, the shining stars, the blue sky is hung full, the boy found the Big Dipper, and the North Star, feeling the formation passed down by the uncle, the heart is ethereal...

With a 'bang', the flames of the bonfire, which was about to be extinguished, suddenly rose high.

Pulling the young man's mind back to the valley, the young man saw through the firelight, and his eyes lit up, and he was very surprised.

A beautiful girl in yellow sat opposite, her eyes blinked, bright as stars in the sky, she smiled reluctantly and muttered, "I forgot to tell Xin'er the mantra..."

The boy laughed incredulously, silly, stupidly......