Chapter 293: Crane Ride

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The wind chasing swordsman followed behind them, not staring, but hanging from afar, as long as he saw Xiaofeng's figure, it was convenient. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister Xiaofeng, how tall is it?" Cui Xueyu walked behind the girls in strong suits, raised her pretty face, her little hand lightly beat her willow waist, looked at the reckless peak, couldn't help but feel a little worried, and asked in a coquettish voice.

Xiaofeng was wearing a snow-white light veil, the moon white palace dress was blown by the wind and fluttered, and the graceful curves were looming, she stopped the lotus step, turned to look at Cui Xueyu who was leaning on her waist, and smiled: "It's still early, half of the road hasn't been reached yet, Xueyu is tired, take a break?"

"This mountain, why is it so high-!" Cui Xue complained coquettishly, and as the wind spread in the valley, it was endless: "It's best to take a break!"

Yang Ruonan did not pretend, dressed in an apricot yellow Luo shirt, looking around, every grass and tree here, she was very familiar with it, when she accompanied her godfather to find Master Candle Ming to play chess, she was so idle that she played in this day, and she was very familiar.

She didn't support Cui Xueyu, although Lin'an Sihua and they don't know martial arts, their physique is not what it used to be, and in order to better exercise and enhance their physique, they also want them to go up the mountain alone, as long as they walk slower.

Hearing that he wanted to take a break, Yang Ruonan pointed to a green and yellow pine forest on the upper right, and said in a coquettish voice: "Mother Xiaofeng, there is a small pavilion over there where you can rest." ”

The women took two steps and came to this small pavilion in the pine forest.

This pavilion has been quite old, the wind and rain blow, no one repaired, it is inevitable to leave traces of the destruction of the years, the pavilion is not big, all the women have come in, there is a sense of fullness.

The two male guards did not follow, and the two female guards each carried a beautifully carved and restrained wooden box, like a feather, light as nothing, came to the pavilion, opened the exquisite wooden box, took out the delicate dim sum and jade cup and jade pot, and put it on the stone table.

"Ruonan, every time you come over with your godfather, do you have to climb the mountain like this?" Cui Xueyu took the white jade cup handed over by Xiaolan, took a sip of Qingmeng wine, and asked with emotion/

"That's not it, the godfather fell directly on the top of the mountain, and he didn't have to climb up from the foot of the mountain!" Yang Ruonan shook his head and took the white jade cup handed over by Xiaolan with both hands.

"Also, my brother-in-law's light skills are so powerful, I don't have to put in so much effort at all!" Cui Xueyu nodded with some envy.

Then he stretched out his jade hand, touched the green hosta on his head, and said with a smile: "I don't think it on weekdays, but at this time, I can feel the power of this hosta. It's comfortable and relieving!"

"You just know!" Xie Xiaolan was dressed in a pale red Luo shirt, scolded her, and gave her a blank look: "What your brother-in-law sent, where can there be ordinary things? If the wind is stronger, it won't blow on you at all!"

Although the mountain breeze hunts here, the breeze alone is not enough to stimulate the automatic body protection ability of the god hairpin.

"I know, I know!" Cui Xueyu nodded hurriedly. Helplessly begging for mercy: "It's the little woman who has eyes and no beads, okay?!"

The women were about to laugh when a clear sound suddenly sounded in their ears.

This clear sound is like coming from the nine heavens, resounding and curbing the clouds, but it is not harsh, but it makes people feel clear, it feels pleasant and abnormal, and it can't help but flood with peaceful thoughts.

Seeing Xiaofeng smiling, Xie Xiaolan asked with a smile, "Xiaofeng, is it the immortal crane of the villa?"

Xiaofeng nodded, Yingying got up, put down the white jade cup, moved lightly in lotus steps, walked out of the pavilion, looked at the sky, the mountain wind blew, the clothes and the masked light veil fluttered, fluttering like a fairy.

The women also followed out of the small pavilion, Zhang Qingyun had a keen eye, and had seen two small black dots appear in the sky, but he saw two small black dots in the sky, but he couldn't see what it was, and couldn't help but say: "Mrs. Feng, the cranes in Guanlan Villa also seem to be extraordinary!"

Xiaofeng lowered his head, the delicate corner of his mouth was slightly pursed under the white veil, Rushui Ming glanced at Yang Ruonan, and said with a smile: "This is all the credit of Ruonan!"

The women couldn't help but look at Yang Ruonan in surprise, Yang Ruonan was covered in an apricot yellow Luo shirt, and the jade face that was taken advantage of was suddenly red, twisted the willow waist, and said coquettishly: "Xiaofeng's mother, why do you always grab other people's pigtails and don't let go!"

"Everyone wants to know, I can't lie, right?!" Xiao Feng pursed his lips and smiled, his voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, and he heard it well.

"Sister Xiaofeng, tell me quickly, what's going on?" Gu Lengqin was dressed in a lake-green suit, with a waist and wrists, and a beaded flower beside her sideburns, which looked cold and glamorous, and was very different from the elegant and gloomy on weekdays.

Xiao Feng glanced at Yang Ruonan who was embarrassed, and said with a smile: "When Yang Ruonan was still very young, he liked the animals in the villa very much, and often went to steal the pills refined by his godfather, and quietly gave them to those animals, and these two cranes also ate a lot of pills!"

"Huh?!" Duan Ziyan, who was standing beside the master, couldn't help but lightly exclaim for a change of dynasty, covered his mouth with a light veil, and sighed: "The elixir refined by Lord Xiao Zhuang must be rare and abnormal!"

The women looked away and walked towards Yang Ruonan's gaze, which inevitably revealed a trace of strangeness, a look of a loser.

Yang Ruonan stomped his feet and said coquettishly: "How do people know if those pills are precious or not!" Anyway, as soon as the godfather is idle, he will refine some, and the people in the mountain villa can't eat so much, so what's the harm in giving some to those cute little guys to eat?!"

Xiao Feng smiled bitterly and shook her head, she has the best understanding of the preciousness of the pill, among the patients she encountered, some ordinary medicines could not be cured at all, only the pill refined by her husband, one pill, one life.

Everyone felt that the mountain wind suddenly strengthened, and the white veil covering the ground flew wildly, almost falling off, and there was a tactful and melodious sound of clear chirping, and two white shadows fell in front of the women, fluttering like flying.

The women only felt that their eyes were bright, their two claws were like knives, the cold was pressing, their eyes were like black diamonds, they seemed to have a joyful expression, their eyes turned to the world, and their eyes were suddenly angry, and the gods were abnormal.

"Good crane!" Yang Ruonan happily ran forward, hugged the long neck of the petite white crane, and giggled.

The white crane also bent its neck and gently rubbed Yang Ruonan with its head, making it so affectionate that everyone couldn't help but laugh and feel envious.

The larger crane had a lilac sachet in its long beak, which was so small that it could not be seen unless you were careful.

The white crane glanced back at Yang Ruonan, and the women could see the doting color in its eyes, and they were amazed, and admired in their hearts, it seems that these two cranes are really not mortal!

Xiao Feng stepped forward and stretched out his slender hand, and Bai He stretched out Sen's cold and intimidating long beak. Gently put the sachet in his mouth on Xiaofeng's plain hand, stretched out his long neck, and squinted at Yang Ruonan, who was hugging her, as if he was reluctant to let her hold it like this.

"What is this?" Third Sister Shen, who was dressed in a moon-white satin suit, couldn't help asking: "A strong suit still does not damage her elegant temperament."

"Oh, it's a letter from Sister Xiaoyu. Xiao Feng smiled at Shen Sanjie, opened the lilac sachet, and took out a plain note folded into a triangle from inside.

The thin paper was full of articles, Xiaofeng looked at it, and couldn't help but smile brightly, as if something interesting was written on it.

"What's the matter with Xiaoyu?" Xie Xiaolan also turned her gaze away from the white crane, she had been going back and forth to Mission Hills Villa for many years, and she was also familiar with these two white cranes. Not as amazed as the rest of the women.

"Giggles, Childe is dissatisfied with us, I think everyone is too playful!" Xiao Feng raised his eyes from the plain note, couldn't help but giggle twice, and looked down again.

Although this thin plain paper like a cockroach's wings is not small, but after all, there is only one, Xiaofeng read it quickly, folded it, put it in his arms, and said with a smile: "It's not quiet outside now, Yuanzhen has stirred up a lot of turmoil in Jiangnan." ”

Seeing that they showed doubts, Xiaofeng patted his smooth forehead: "Look at me, I forgot that everyone doesn't know Yuanzhen yet, a while ago, when the prince was sailing on the sea around Peach Blossom Island, he happened to save a young man, named Zhang Yuanzhen." ”

Everyone nodded clearly, and then they were a little puzzled, what happened to this Zhang Yuanzhen?

The women have been sitting in the carriage, leisurely strolling around the scenery, even if they arrive in the city, they will not stay for too long, because they are too eye-catching, and they are stared at by so many people's eyes, it is inevitable that they will be a little uncomfortable, and they will pay attention to the grievances and grievances in the martial arts.

"For a while, there is a young master in Jiangnan Martial Arts, who will do his best in Jiangnan Martial Arts, and he has become famous without a defeat, he is Zhang Yuanzhen!" Xiao Feng said with a smile, and stepped forward to stroke the two white cranes with abnormal horses.

"Could it be because of the cultivation of Master Xiao?!" Zhang Qingyun was curious.

With Xiaofeng and the daughters, and then Yang Ruonan and Cui Xueyu, a pair of pistachios, Zhang Qingyun, who has always been indifferent and cold, has changed a lot, and the coldness in his voice has weakened a lot, and has become warm as jade, more pleasant.

Xiao Feng, who was stroking the two white cranes, shook his head: "That's not it, Yuanzhen's martial arts are already good, and he stayed on the island, Sister Xiaoxing pulled it out a few times, but I didn't expect the young man to be very savvy!"

Zhang Qingyun smiled bitterly and shook his head, Xiaoxing's martial arts are promising, and her casual words will be a little bit of stone into gold, and when she meets someone with high understanding, she will benefit immensely, this Zhang Yuanzhen is afraid that this is the case, and being rescued by the owner of Xiao Zhuang is also a rare adventure.

At this time, Yang Ruonan had already climbed onto the back of the petite white crane, as if riding a horse, and the women looked at its two slender legs worriedly, afraid that they would be crushed if they were not careful.

But seeing that this petite and elegant white crane was carrying Yang Ruonan, one leg was still folded, and the other leg was standing, Yang Ruonan was lying on it, as if it was as light as nothing.

The women couldn't help but be amazed, this crane was really extraordinary!

"Oh, by the way, Sister Zhang, those people are looking for you like crazy!" Xiao Feng stroked the smooth feathers of the two white cranes and said with a smile.

"What are you looking for me to do?" Zhang Qingyun smiled a little.

Except for Yang Ruonan and Xiaofeng, the rest of the women are not also close to the white crane, although they look at the divine horses, which is endearing, but when they see their cold long mouths, they can't help but feel afraid, in case they accidentally peck themselves, I am afraid that it is tantamount to stabbing themselves with a sword.

"The martial arts heroes in Jiangnan have nothing to do, and there is no way to take Zhang Yuanzhen, so they want to ask Ye Zhangmen to come out, defeat Zhang Yuanzhen, and win back face!"

"Then please ask Master Ye to come out!" Zhang Qingyun replied dispensably.

"Giggles!" Xiao Feng laughed lightly and shook his head: "Master Ye learned about Zhang Yuanzhen's origin from Sister Xiaoxing, so he started to retreat, so those people had no choice but to come to Zhang Zhang's house!

"It's really boring!" Zhang Qingyun snorted, he was very disdainful of these Jiangnan heroes, and he couldn't beat others, so he asked someone to help him get ahead, so it was better to go back and practice hard!

"Mother Xiaofeng, the little monk is here!" Yang Ruonan, who was lying on the back of the white crane, suddenly spoke, and his beautiful jade face was slightly raised, looking in the direction of the mountain peak.

The women then watched, only to see a person on the tip of the treetops swept down the wind, like a bird sweeping down the mountain, its wonderful, such as the mountain waterfall written, in the blink of an eye, from small to large, has fluttered to the front of the women to follow, the posture is beautiful and handsome, like the turbidity of the world.

But his face is not handsome, he is long, wearing a gray monk's robe, and there are two patches, his thick eyebrows and big eyes, tiger head and tiger brain, and his naΓ―ve appearance, so that everyone can't help but want to tease him.

"Amitabha!" Burning his eyebrows and eyebrows, the treasure was solemn, and then he opened his big eyes, and his body was small and he saluted: "Little monk is burning, on the order of the master, please Mrs. Feng and the female donors to go up the mountain to taste tea!"

"Master Burning Love, my aunts can't walk, how can they go up?!" Yang Ruonan jumped down from the back of the white crane, jumped lightly in front of the little monk of Burning Love, and asked in a coquettish voice.

"This!" The little monk couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes rolled, he looked at the women, and felt that Yang Ruonan, who likes to be naughty and tricky of himself, was not wrong this time, there are indeed several female donors who are not skilled in martial arts, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to climb up.

"Master Burning Love!What should I do!" Yang Ruonan called the word master very hard, looked at him with a smile, and then smiled: "Otherwise, the master will carry it up the mountain!"

The women did not stop Yang Ruonan's naughtiness, seeing the little monk's embarrassment, they also snickered unscrupulously, and the habit of watching the excitement of Mission Hills Villa had unconsciously infected them.

The eyes of the little monk of burning love turned, with his martial arts entering the room, his mind was also unconsciously firmed a lot, although embarrassed, his mind was still not clear, his big eyes turned, his eyes suddenly stopped on the two white cranes, gently stroked his palm, and smiled: "It's better to ask the two cranes to carry a few female donors?"

Serving beside the Master, facing the Master all day long, he has learned enough of the Master's every move, and his smile is the same, which is quite compassionate and peaceful.

"Hmph, count you smart!" Yang Ruonan sighed helplessly, although she likes to play tricks on Ran Qing, she doesn't cheat, she also wants to use this method.

Lin'an Sihua shook their heads and waved their hands busily, they were still a little afraid of these two abnormal white cranes, not to mention, if they wanted to fly up, if half of them fell down in the air, they would be dead!