Chapter 118: Good Danger

Today, the snow is falling tightly, and flakes of snowflakes are falling from the sky like flawless white plum blossoms. The earth is covered in silver, and it is beautiful.

The plum blossoms in Emei Garden are blooming, but they have to point out scarlet brushwork on this snow and paint delicate colors.

The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, the aroma is graceful, and it melts into the aroma of wine, which can be more intoxicating.

Zhao Emei is in the pavilion, a zither in front of him, gently twisting slowly, before the tune is formed, there is affection, such as gurgling water, like a pool of sweet springs, which can penetrate people's hearts and lungs.

Her attainments in musical instruments have reached the pinnacle.

Today, she is still veiled with a light veil, her long skirt swaying, and a white coat that reaches to the ground, looking graceful and luxurious, without dirt and dirt, as if she does not belong to the red dust, but the fairy above the nine heavens.

In front of the stone platform, there is a good charcoal fire burning, a small red clay stove, and the wine is warmed. It has a clear aroma of wine that evaporates with the heat, and the fragrance fills the garden.

Suddenly, "whining" sounded, in the southeast of the garden, someone stroked the hole flute, its statement is pure, straight as the sound of heaven, the tone changes, more than a thousand turns, but it just happens to be in harmony with Zhao Emei's piano sound, with the harmony of the piano, like the mountains and flowing water.

Zhao Emei's eyebrows frowned slightly, and with a press of his hands, he directly interrupted the playing, and seemed to dislike the uninvited arrival of the flute to neutralize his own piano sound.

Laugh at!

The natal flying sword "Danqing Yin" appeared out of the body, drawing a dazzling light, and slashed straight to the southeast.

I heard a long laugh, and someone laughed: "Emei is so stingy, why don't you and I play a song together?"

Airplanes!

With a rather small chirp, Danqing immediately turned around and flew back to his master to hover and dance, but did not attack again.

On the southeast roof stood a young man, dressed in a thin green shirt, who did not feel cold at all, and a scribe's scarf, looking ordinary.

His appearance is also very ordinary, if he walks on the street, I am afraid that he will be regarded as a down-and-out scholar. But on his face, there is always a free and easy smile, as if he has seen through the mysteries of this world, and there is always a sense of success in his chest.

This is a kind of self-confidence that has long gone beyond the level of arrogance!

In front of this young man, there seems to be no problem in the world that can be difficult for him, there is no peak that he can't cross, and there is no person he can't deal with.

"The pride of the sky", this word seems to be tailor-made for him.

"Emei, such hospitality, I was disappointed. ”

Zhao Emei said indifferently: "Huang Mengbi, I don't like you." ”

The girl's words were crisp and straightforward, without the slightest room for tactfulness, and she was so blunt that she was impersonal.

Huang Mengbi smiled nonchalantly: "Emei, why do you want to refuse people thousands of miles away? I Yuhua Dao and Emei both belong to the orthodoxy of the Taoist sect, and they are a family. This time, you and I are walking for the world, so we should come and go with each other and get closer to each other......"

Airplanes!

But when he saw that the flying sword was eager to try and was about to attack, he couldn't help but pout, so he stopped. He really didn't want to do anything with Zhao Emei, not because he was afraid, but because it was unnecessary.

Huang Mengbi, the "senior brother" admired and admired by the disciples of Yuhua Dao. This son is talented and proud, has great luck, when he was three years old, he had a dream, and he dreamed that the immortal gave him a magic pen, and since then Huo Ran has opened his mind.

This pen has a famous hall, called "the pen of heaven and earth", which is a treasure of pure yang after tomorrow. The baby recognizes the master, only Huang Mengbi can drive and use, and his name comes from this.

Luck is irresistible, Huang Mengbi's cultivation is a thousand miles a day, and he will become a scattered immortal at the age of ten, which is appalling, but because of his qualifications, he has not been a god.

This is also the rule of thirty-three days, even if the strength is strong, but without relevant merits, or qualifications, you can't be a god, but you must step into the red dust and walk after a bit of experience, before you have the qualification to sit on the god throne.

Despite this, as one of the top rising stars in the sect, their status is very high, and they are above many minor gods. Moreover, they often hold talismans in their hands, and they can order local gods to do things and serve their lives, and they are very powerful.

Now, Huang Mengbi, Zhao Emei, and Shushan Yan Feixia are all responsible for the world of their sect and go out to practice.

Some time ago, Yuhua Dao captured Qingniu in an attempt to force him to tell the whereabouts of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Stubborn Stone Seal. Unexpectedly, the news leaked, and Emei and Shushan sent people to the door to get a piece of the pie.

However, after some consultations, the three factions reached a consensus, and only then did they settle down. As for the regulations, they are secrets and not enough for outsiders.

The three factions determined that the treasure seal must still exist somewhere in the thirty-three days, and it could only be found by Qingniu speaking out, and there was not much attention paid to the Red Dust World.

Originally, with such a treasure as the Xuanhuang stubborn stone seal of heaven and earth, how could it be lost to the world?

As representatives of the sect, Zhao Emei, Huang Mengbi, and Yan Feixia came to Hongchen to walk, on the one hand, in order to exercise their state of mind, on the other hand, they also shouldered the responsibility of killing the remnants of the previous dynasty.

"Zhao Emei, go some!"

Seeing that the girl ignored her, Huang Mengbi felt a little bored with herself, greeted her, flew away, and wondered if Yan Feixia had also arrived in Jizhou......

Behind him, the sound of the ding-dong zither sounded again, as if blending with the wind and snow, becoming the sound of heaven.

Huang Mengbi listened, shaking his head and shaking his head, looking very intoxicated.

Sonor!

Zhao Emei seemed to know that he was staying outside to eavesdrop, his fingers suddenly wiped, and the guzheng let out a high-pitched long sound, like a silver bottle bursting, and the fight broke out......

"Oops!"

Huang Mengbi's ears shook and he hurriedly ran away. As he walked, he plucked his ears and muttered: "Zhao Emei is in Jizhou, it seems that our family has to change places, but where should we go? Rongzhou and Xiazhou...... That's it, I won't go down to Jiangnan and Yangzhou. Fireworks in March down to Yangzhou, tsk, good. ”

His ears were attacked, and he was a little absent-minded, his eyes looked around, and suddenly he froze, and saw a scholar coming from the direction of the city gate.

This scholar is of medium stature, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his clothes are simple, which is not surprising. But somehow, Huang Mengbi always felt that there was something wrong, and his heart moved, so he immediately opened his eyes and looked at it intently-

The spiritual light on the top, the blood and qi are like a basin, which is enough to show that this son is strong and strong, and he is definitely not the kind of weak scholar who can enter the cave room and cannot go to bed.

But beyond that, there's nothing.

"Strange, is it too much?"

Huang Mengbi touched his chin, his eyes saw it more realistically, and as far as he could see, he saw a trace of glow and culture standing in his blood.

At this time, the other party seemed to have some awareness, and couldn't help but raise his head and look left and right, but he couldn't find the target at all.

- When the warlock activates his spiritual eyes to look at the aura on top of others, if the other person has a sensitive aura such as a literary or official aura, or even a strong blood qi to a certain extent, it will have a certain backlash effect, and he will feel that someone is watching him in the dark, and thus he will have doubts.

"It turned out to be a hint of civility...... Hehe, it's just a genius, no wonder. ”

Huang Mengbi laughed, took a big stride, and went to the city gate, to go to Yangzhou to have a good time.

After walking through the two streets, the scholar let out a long sigh of relief, and his heart palpitated: It's so dangerous, is the other party a certain immortal who is really here? and for the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Stubborn Stone Seal?

Damn, there's no end......

……

"Get out, my aunt and grandmother are here, you little gangsters dare to talk nonsense!"

In the midst of drinking alone, there was a coquettish sound. Miss Jiang was majestic, and her sleeves were rolled up high.

Don't despise this pair of pink fists that deceive the frost and snow, otherwise you won't know how to die? Just look at the two gangsters who seem to be strong, they all have blue noses and swollen mouths, and they are beaten like pigs' heads, and their own mothers can't recognize them:

"You, you're so spicy, grandpa doesn't care about you...... Oops!"

I was kicked in the buttocks, and immediately came a "flat sand and falling geese", slid forward and flew five or six feet away, and my nose hit the hard ground, and blood flowed.

"Walk fast, go ......"

The other gangster knew that it was powerful, and he didn't dare to say anything cruel, so he followed up and helped his companion to leave-when they were wandering around Nandu Lane, they saw only three flower-like girls in the solitary fast, and they suddenly moved their minds, and they wanted to start teasing one or two and take advantage of them.

Where did you think that Jiang Jing'er dressed like a lady, but she was a martial arts master, she didn't need to use a gun at all, she beat them to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and her farts and urine flowed.

Ye Junsheng has not returned for a long time, and Miss Jiang is holding her stomach with a belly, these two people are not long-eyed, and their mouths are flowery, they are really begging. Punching and kicking, using real kung fu.

In fact, some time ago, there were several groups of men with bad minds who came to the fast alone, wanting to make some filth, but they were all unceremoniously cleaned up by Jiang Jing'er. Over time, few people dared to provoke them again, and it was much quieter.

She was clapping her hands, and when she looked up, she suddenly saw a person coming back with a burden, and she couldn't help but be a little stupid.

The snow fell heavily, and the backyard was full of snow, and when it was cleaning, Ye Junmei moved the naughty mentality, and simply built a snowman, a total of two. He made the branches for the eyebrows, the round stones for the eyes, the nose and the mouth, and some rags and the like, as scarves, and hats, and dressed up to be a chubby man.

These two, one is himself, and the other is my brother, of course.

Ye Junmei looked at his work with great satisfaction, and a quiet smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: Hey, after this year, my brother is a year older, and he will definitely grow a beard, I have to add a beard to him......

Thinking about it, Rusi held a bunch of manes cut from the tail of an ox in his hand to attach to a snowman.

The maid Age suddenly rushed in and shouted, "Jun Mei, your brother is back." ”

Ye Junmei was stunned, threw the cow hair to the ground, and flew out to snatch it out.

(To be continued)