Jiankang, Shuobei Wangfu,

The red lantern in front of the door was reflected on the green stream, and the snowflakes fell slowly in the candlelight, leaving a blank blank on the black canopy moored at the pier. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Mansion is full of a solemn atmosphere, and the disciples of the Medicine King Valley, who rarely show up on weekdays, are now patrolling the front yard with swords.

Although Shuyu calmed the emotions of the guests in the hall in a few words, the banquet really couldn't continue, and the guests got up one after another to leave. As for the sale of Hualin Garden, no one mentioned it, Bai Zixiu was full of confidence when he came, and when he went, he returned disappointed, only bringing a stomach of sour wine, and he felt extremely disappointed.

Lu Chu stayed at the end before saying goodbye, and Bai Anshi saw that his eyes kept on Shuyu, and knew that he was tempted. However, the beautiful woman is Mrs. Wang Furu, and she is a delicate person, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, it is difficult for him to capture the heart of the beauty.

After Shuyu sent the guests out of the door one by one, he personally thanked Shang Xiaolou and invited him to return to the backyard together, and went straight to the warm pavilion in the middle of the lake where Su Mu covered his injuries.

On the warm pavilion, Su Musha was leaning on the soft collapse, and the little senior sister Barley, who was the disciple of the Medicine King Valley who traveled with them this time, was bandaging his wounds, and whenever Su Musha pretended to cry out in pain, the little senior sister would stick out her tongue.

Jianhua stood aside with a sword in her arms, and rolled her eyes at Su Musha's actions. However, Xiao Qingyi knelt on the soft collapse with the lion ball in his arms, stretched out his head to stare at the wound, and embraced empathetic comfort: "It really hurts." ”

Shuyu ascended to the Warm Pavilion, and when he heard this, he glared at Su Musha coldly, and said, "He asked for it, that sword could have been easily dodged, but he had to succeed." ”

"If he doesn't succeed as a hero, he won't be Su Musha. Under the guidance of the servants, Shang Xiaolou walked to the stove in the warm pavilion, sat down and said.

Su Mu pretended to be in pain, snorted a few times, and said: "Careless, careless, I still have too little experience with the enemy, so it's no wonder to me." ”

"It's not something that can be caused by carelessness. Shang Xiaolou gloated on the side, "It's just that your skills are not as good as others, and you didn't hurt a single hair of the other party even if you were injured, tsk, your kung fu is really bad." ”

Su Mu moved his arm, but it was really painful, and he grinned and said: "Don't talk about cool words, otherwise when this king is a miracle, he will look good with you." ”

"This matter must be reported to the valley master, if you continue to mess around like this, we will not be able to explain to the valley master sooner or later. Shuyu interrupted the two of them and said in a decisive voice.

"Don't mind. Su Musha was scared.

Shuyu ignored him and instructed Xiao Qingyi: "Nannan, go to your senior brother and get a white falcon." ”

Xiao Tsing Yi responded crisply, put the lion ball next to Su Musha, and went to stay, Su Musha didn't stop him, and after Xiao Tsing Yi's figure disappeared at the stairs, he muttered: "It's miserable, it's miserable, it's miserable." ”

Shang Xiaolou felt annoyed by his muttering, put the erhu on his knees, pulled the bow on the strings and pulled down a string of clear rhythms, and asked, "What is the origin of the Hailiu Sword Sect, and what is the Moving Mountain Sutra?"

Shuyu handed the herb juice fried by the maid to Su Musha, and said, "You may not know anything about the Hailiu Sword Sect, but the White Emperor City must have heard of it, and the two factions have had a feud for hundreds of years. ”

She turned around and saw that Su Musha couldn't bear the bitterness after drinking the medicinal juice, pinched a candied fruit on the table and handed it to his mouth, and continued: "Three hundred years ago, during the Warring States Period, the ancestor of the Bai family, Bai Ziyang, occupied the East White Emperor Mountain in Fengjie and established the White Emperor City. After his death a hundred years later, Bai Ziyang's descendants were expelled by the fishermen known as the "White Emperor" in the rivers and lakes at that time and moved to the islands of the East China Sea. ”

"And the White Emperor City under the leadership of the water fisherman gradually became stronger, in the rivers and lakes emerged such as water like the sky, the name of the 'White Emperor' from generation to generation, so that the rivers and lakes have forgotten the water dove to occupy the magpie's nest. Shuyu said, and brought another cup of tea to Su Mushu to rinse his mouth.

"In this way, the descendants of the Bai family are quite pitiful. Shang Xiaolou put down the bow and said with a smile.

"Poor fart. Su Musha scolded, "I'm still hurt, you have begun to sympathize with the enemy, you are a traitor." ”

"The rivers and lakes on the shore of the East China Sea have been looking forward to the medicine king valley for thousands of years. Just been driven out of the White Emperor City, and he wants to live in the East China Sea Yangyao King Valley, don't the descendants of the Bai family deserve sympathy?" Shang Xiaolou was upright and arrogant, and he was happy to cover the curtain with qi.

In order to avoid the two of them from arguing, Shuyu continued: "The descendants of the Bai family did not have a good reputation after settling on the islands of the East China Sea, until a genius emerged from the Bai family. His name is Bai Zizai, since he was a child, he practiced swords in the waves to realize the way of the sword, created his own sea flow swordsmanship, and his body was practiced by the waves, polished out a brute force, although he did not have the ability to move mountains, but the strength was amazing, so later generations called his method of cultivating internal force "Moving Mountains", and the Bai family has since been active in the East China Sea with the Sea Flow Sword School,"

"The power of moving mountains is arrogant, but the swordsmanship of the sea current is a method of overcoming rigidity with softness, and the use of the continuous finger-winding swordsmanship like water with the brutal power of moving mountains is like making a bearded man embroider, you can imagine how difficult it is. ”

"The reason why the Hailiu Sword Sect rarely enters the Central Plains is that one is worried that the people in the White Emperor City will be wiped out, and the other is because the Hailiu Sword Sect has unique martial arts, and there are really not many disciples who can become masters, and it is difficult to be a disciple of the Great Sect. The lord of Shanglou has lived in Qiannan for a long time, and it is reasonable to not know that the Hailiu Sword Sect is also reasonable. ”

There is another thing that Shuyu has not said, that is, the Hailiu Sword Sect is controlled by the Medicine King Valley everywhere.

"The Hailiu Sword Sect has actually come together with the Shadow Hall now, and after the old man is gone, there is no successor to my Medicine King Valley. Su Mu stood up straight on the soft collapse, slapped the table and said angrily: "This king must kill their majesty." ”

After that, he grinned, but it was the lion ball who felt that his arm was bandaged beautifully, and patted it with his paws. Su Musha took the white cat away, and the white cat came over again.

The two of them also didn't deal with each other, and Soyu had to carry the lion ball over.

Only then did Su Musha say to Shang Xiaolou: "Brother Xiaolou, it's boring to stay on the Spring Rain Tower all day, why don't you stay in the palace and show your ambitions with me, how about it?"

Shang Xiaolou picked up the bow again and said: "Ambition? I don't have any big ambitions, I can just eat and dress warmly, how dare I show my ambitions with the king of Shuobei, who is interested in helping the country." ”

"Brother Xiaolou, what about your dreams?" Su Mushu sat upright.

"What's that?" Shang Xiaolou raised the faint erhu sound again.

"What is the difference between people without dreams and salted fish?" Su Musha said, "Dreams are the wings that guide us to fly......

"Speak human words. "I can't listen to it anymore.

Su Mu, who was interrupted, saw that Shang Xiaolou did not enter the oil and salt, and said angrily: "Shang Xiaolou, are you still not a brother?"

"Of course. Shang Xiaolou's face showed an expression like eating a fly, and he had no choice but to respond.

"Now that my brother is in trouble, shouldn't you stick a knife in both sides and draw a knife to help?"

"It should be. Shang Xiaolou smiled very happily, "But not long ago, regarding the idea of medicinal wine, you seemed to swallow thirty percent of my income." ”

(Thank you Zequan Linglin for your tip, thank you for your support.) ）