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www.xSHUOTXT.Com a few wisps of yarn clouds fluttered in the blue sky, and the turquoise grass was full of life, like butterflies dancing among the brocade flowers.

In the gorgeous sea of flowers, three figures shuttled and ran, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old white-robed youth, a blue-robed teenager about ten years old, and a six-year-old girl in a pink skirt.

"Hehe, Brother Night Rain, wait for me, Brother Night Rain, I can't catch up with you. Yay, there's butterflies there,...... I want butterflies ......" The girl in the pink skirt panted in the depths of the flowers.

The girl in the pink skirt combed her cute braids, adding a bit of naughtiness to her otherwise childish little face.

"Oops......" The girl in the pink skirt fell to the ground and quickly sat up in the dirt. She covered her ankles with her hands and cried with grievances: "Stinky grass roots, rotten grass roots, I can't get along with Miss Ben, woo woo ......"

The blue-robed young man who heard the crying hurriedly ran over and asked nervously, "Xiaoqian, how is it? ”

The little girl sniffled: "Pain, woo......"

The blue-robed young man reached out and stroked the small heel of the girl in the pink skirt, and looked at it carefully: "It's okay, Xiaoqian doesn't cry, just sprains a little, don't move." ”

Looking at the little face of the girl in the pink skirt with pear blossoms and rain, the blue-robed young man reluctantly squeezed out a smile

Perhaps infected by the blue-robed boy, the girl in the pink skirt stopped crying.

The sound of "click......" bones suddenly spread, and it looked unusually crisp in the empty sea of flowers.

"Ah...... Pain, pain, woo woo! bones are broken, woo woo ......" The girl in the pink skirt burst into tears, and her little face was almost crumbled into a ball of pain.

"Is the third sister okay?" The white-robed young man who walked at the end also leaned over, and there was not much worry on his cold face.

"It's okay, I've put my ankle back in place, as long as I don't walk and apply this ointment, it should be fine in two days. As he spoke, the blue-robed young man took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, took out the black sè ointment, carefully applied it to the little girl, and tore off the long strip of cloth from the blue robe and carefully bandaged it.

"Brother Yeyu carries you, don't cry, don't cry, cry won't be beautiful. The blue-robed boy stretched out his index finger and shook it from side to side, and he bent down to carefully carry the little girl on his back.

After a while, the girl in the pink skirt only felt that the hot ankles became extremely cool, and the pain that hurt into the bone marrow disappeared, but the two lines of tears on the aggrieved cheeks were still there.

On the rugged mountain road, the blue-robed boy with the pink skirt girl walked unhurriedly. His body was light, and he seemed to have not landed on the ground, leaving only shallow marks on the grass under his feet.

"Seven spinning steps with the wind, it's a little hot, let's compare the speed, how about it?" The white-robed young man looked at the blue-robed young man coldly, and said coldly.

"Big brother, don't be kidding, how can I be your opponent. The blue-robed young man turned his head to look at the white-robed young man beside him, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.

In his mind, the white-robed young man is like a god-like figure, not only is his martial arts superb, but his understanding is amazing. The blue-robed young man once heard Mei Lingxuan say that a year ago, the white-robed young man had already practiced martial arts to the tenth turn realm, which was comparable to the first-class masters in the martial arts, not to mention now, where could he be compared to this hairy boy.

The blue-robed young man is Qiu Yeyu, when Qingfeng Jushi and Mei Lingxuan brought him back nine years ago, it really made several valley masters in the valley blame, and a dispute between the rules and the reason lasted for a long time. During this time, Qiu Yeyu has been taken care of by Mei Lingxuan, so Qiu Yeyu is closest to his seventh aunt, and he has the meaning of treating him as his mother.

Mei Lingxuan is also very fond of Qiu Yeyu. When Qiu Yeyu was five years old, Mei Lingxuan began to pester several eldest brothers to teach Qiu Yeyu martial arts, pharmacology, and reading......

Qiu Yeyu gave Mei Lingxuan a lot of expectations and surprises, and she almost gave them all. Qiu Yeyu did not disappoint her, and her martial arts progressed rapidly. In just a few years, he already has a deep foundation in martial arts.

The white-robed young man's name is Gu Shuifan, and he is the beloved son of Gu Qingyun, a free-spirited person among the Seven Scattered Immortals, and likes to compete with others in martial arts. His martial arts are mainly inherited from his father's free and scattered people, but because of his xìng, he is faintly self-contained.

In last year's experience out of the valley, he single-handedly challenged the head of the Lianyue faction without defeat, and became famous in one fell swoop in the rivers and lakes, becoming the top figure among the younger generation, making the name of "Young Master of the Valley" unique for a while.

In Qiu Yeyu's heart, in addition to Qingfeng Jushi and Mei Lingxuan, this eldest brother and younger sister Ji Xiaoqian are the closest to him.

"Second brother, stop. Gu Shuifan looked at the little girl coldly, and called Qiu Yeyu in front of him in a tone that could not be objected to.

Qiu Yeyu subconsciously stopped his pace moving with the wind, and in his consciousness, Gu Shuifan's words were unopposed.

It is an open meadow overgrown with weeds. On the other side of the meadow, colorful wildflowers bloomed, and a clear stream flowed by, with the occasional petal falling into it.

"Xiaoqian, are you tired?" Qiu Yeyu picked up a small rock protruding from the ground and put Ji Xiaoqian to sit down, and he also sat on the ground among the weeds next to him.

Gu Shuifan looked around, and sat next to Qiu Yeyu without saying much. He looked back at the somewhat emaciated second brother, and couldn't help but think of the little baby Mei Lingzhen held when he was a child.

At that time, Gu Nei really argued for a very long time, and at that time, Qingfeng Jushi and Mei Lingzhen were also punished because of this second brother, but the seventh aunt insisted on keeping Qiu Yeyu by her side. Maybe it's because of the relationship, Mei Lingzhen has always cared for Qiu Yeyu.

At the age of five, Qiu Yeyu began to read and write, and practiced martial arts, swordsmanship, pharmacology, acupuncture, and music, rhythm and mathematics. It is gratifying that Qiu Yeyu has a high enthusiasm for these, and his qualifications are very outstanding, and he learns everything quickly.

"Second brother, how about we practice our hands?" Gu Shuifan turned his head to stare at Qiu Yeyu, and said something that made Qiu Yeyu cry and laugh. As he spoke, Gu Shuifan took the lead in walking to the flat ground next to him, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.

"Big brother, how can I be your opponent, I can't fight you. Qiu Yeyu touched his belly, licked his dry lips, and said with a chuckle, "Xiaoqian, are you hungry?"

"Well, Brother Nightrain. A little hungry and a little thirsty. Ji Xiaoqian looked at Qiu Yeyu and said innocently.

"Big brother, I'll go find something to eat for Xiaoqian, and the competition will be held later. Qiu Yeyu shook his head with a wry smile, and said solemnly: "There is a river over there, big brother, you go and get some water for Xiaoqian to drink first, and I will come back soon." ”

"Stinky boy, slip away again!" Gu Shuifan was completely speechless, a smile appeared on his cold face, and he couldn't help but remember that every time he proposed to compete against Yeyu in the past, there would always be a messy reason to shirk it.

It's no wonder that he hasn't met his second brother Qiu Yeyu for a year, and it is inevitable that he wants to know the martial arts realm of his second brother.

Last year, when Gu Shuifan was sixteen years old, he traveled through guò and only recently returned to the valley. And listening to what his father Xiaoyaosan said, in the past year, Qiu Yeyu has followed his eldest uncle Tianion, his second uncle Huixin Zen Master and his third uncle Hui Nan Zen Master, and I don't know how many martial arts Qiu Yeyu will learn from the three of them. Therefore, Gu Shuifan, who is fiery in his heart, can hardly hide the expectation in his heart, and has always had the idea of giving it a try.

When Gu Shuifan's martial arts practice reached the tenth turn a year ago, this junior disciple was already at the realm of seven or eight turns, which was inseparable from the careful cultivation of the seventh aunt Mei Lingxuan, and the sixth uncle Qingfeng lay was also indispensable.

Qingfeng monks who like to mistreat have nothing to do, like rock climbing, walking to avoid trekking and danger, and Qiu Yeyu has become a little weird.

When Gu Shuifan was distracted, Qiu Yeyu began to walk with the wind, and quickly disappeared on the other side of the flowers after a few spins.

"Seven spinning steps with the wind!" Gu Shuifan muttered to himself, suddenly turned his head to look at Ji Xiaoqian sitting on the stone, and said coldly: "Xiaoqian, isn't your brother Yeyu very powerful?"

"Big brother, do you still want to fight Brother Night Rain?" Ji Xiaoqian looked up at Gu Shuifan in amazement, her eyes were wide open, and her clear and bright eyes were dripping.