"Two senior brothers, is there anything wrong with this Senior Brother Yi?" On the way, Yi Yun couldn't help but ask. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The strange thing is that Yan Chengan didn't hear it, and just walked by himself. Cheng Yizhi still looked smiling, shook his head and said, "Senior brother will know when he goes." ”

Yi Yun had no choice but to suppress the curiosity in his heart and follow the two of them all the way.

After a little effort, I saw a small courtyard, and I saw a smoke rising from the sky above the small courtyard, which was endless.

Seeing this, Yan Chengan couldn't help but smile and said to himself, "Sure enough, ......"

As for Cheng Yizhi, his eyes narrowed even more.

"Little junior brother, go knock on the door. Yan Chengan said with a smile, and after speaking, he retreated to the side with Cheng Yizhi and hid.

Yi Yun didn't know why, so he had to agree, walked a few steps to the door of the small courtyard, and knocked on the door a few times.

After a while, the courtyard door was ajar.

I saw a young man with a short figure peeking out of the half-open courtyard door, this young man was dressed in yellow and wearing a fur hat, and he was dressed quite funny. This person first widened his eyes and looked around, and then looked at Yi Yun suspiciously: "Are you ...... Little junior brother?"

"Yes, Yi Yun has seen Senior Brother Yi. Yi Yun said.

After a moment, this person smiled and said, "Since you are a junior brother, then come in." ”

As he spoke, he opened the courtyard door, pulled Yi Yun into the courtyard, and was about to close the door with his backhand, saying: "Little junior brother, you are new to the school, you might as well come and try the craftsmanship of the senior brother, not the senior brother blows, the senior brother's craftsmanship ......."

"Hey, Senior Brother Yi is in for a treat, I don't know if I can be considered a foolish brother. The courtyard door was about to close, but he saw that Yan Chengan suddenly jumped out of nowhere, and pretended to be surprised.

"Senior Brother ......" Senior Brother Yi was full of black lines in his head, speechless.

Yan Chengan immediately smiled and said to Yi Yun: "I forgot to say, this is your senior brother Yitong, his cooking skills are unique in the world, and the junior brother should come to visit often." ”

"Come in. Yitong looked depressed, so he had to let go of the courtyard door again and said.

"Okay, Senior Brother Yi. It was not Yan Cheng'an who agreed, but Cheng Yizhi who came out of nowhere, and there was an extra blue-robed young man next to him, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, thank you junior brother." “

At this time, Yi Tongdeng's face was flushed, and he opened his mouth to stammer: "You guys...... I....... I don't have that many ingredients, not enough for you to eat!"

"Senior Brother Yi, I've brought it!" a young man dressed as a Confucian came running from not far away, carrying a bow behind him and several pheasants and hares in his hands, which were bloody, as if they had just been hunted.

When this Confucian in Tsing Yi ran to everyone's side, Yan Chengan couldn't help laughing and said, "It's fast enough." ”

"Shooting is the six arts of a gentleman. The Confucian smiled and said.

Yan Chengan turned his head and said to Yi Yun: "This is your senior brother Wei Shuduo, who is a character who 'reads more than 10,000 volumes and slashes like a god'. ”

When everyone heard this, they all laughed, it turned out that although this Wei Shuduo was good at reading, he was outstanding in martial arts, Confucian was dressed up, and he had a lot of martial arts.

Then Yan Chengan brought in the blue-robed young man from before, and said with a smile: "This is Senior Brother Yu Liang under your Uncle Tianri, Senior Brother Yu's reputation in Xiaozhufeng is very great." ”

"Little junior brother. Yu Liang smiled at Yi Yun. I have to say that Yu Liang's face is as white as jade, his eyebrows are delicate, his voice is gentle, his face is smiling, and he does look like a humble gentleman, but he is more like a scholar than Wei Shuduo.

Yi Yun saluted separately.

"That's it, that's it, for the sake of the little junior brother, let's feed you starving ghosts......" Yi Tong sighed and said, "Little junior brother, that black and stuffy gourd is your senior brother Ren Jiyan under Uncle Feiyun." ”

"Black stuffy gourd?" Yi Yun felt confused when he heard this.

At this moment, Yi Yun noticed that a stout young man in black appeared in the crowd at some point, this person was dressed in a black short suit, with dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, it must be the senior brother Ren Jiyan.

Ren Jiyan walked in front of Yi Yun, and said, "Master has allowed me to say three words today, hello junior brother, I have nothing to say." ”

The crowd laughed, and then they all went into the courtyard.

A few people directly set up a large table in the open space in the courtyard and sat in a circle, while Yitong went to the kitchen to cook.

Except for Ren Jiyan who didn't say a word, several senior brothers chatted very happily, Yi Yun couldn't interject for a while, and he was only six years old now, which was quite embarrassing.

"Little junior brother, you go to the kitchen to see your senior brother Yi's craftsmanship, maybe you can learn two hands. Yan Chengan said.

Yi Yun agreed to his promise and went to the kitchen immediately.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw Yi Tong holding a yellow shovel stir-frying in the pot, Yi Yun couldn't help but ask curiously: "Senior Brother Yi, isn't your shovel also a magic weapon?"

Yi Tong didn't look back when he heard this, and said: "Yes, this is the magic weapon of the senior brother, the 'Imperial Diet Treasure Shovel', how about it, it's practical." ”

Yi Yundeng felt a little speechless, and it was really strange that he had a magic weapon for cooking.

Yi Tong said again: "Little junior brother, when you cultivate the fourth layer of the 'Taiji Xuanqing Dao', you will be able to drive the magic weapon, and then you can go down the mountain to experience and find spiritual objects and refine the magic weapon you like." Then he asked: "I don't know what magic weapon the little junior brother likes?"

"Sword, Qingyun doesn't use a sword. Yi Yun replied.

Yi Tong sighed when he heard this, and said: "Yes, the sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, little junior brother, don't be 'wise and brave to be trapped', like I am obsessed with the way of cooking, I can't extricate myself, refining such a magic weapon, in addition to cooking, compared to other magic weapons, I don't know how much, but also delayed my own practice." Don't look at Senior Brother Ren's silence all day long, in fact, he has no distractions and focuses on cultivation, and his current cultivation is definitely the highest among the disciples of Luoxia Peak. ”

When Yi Yun heard this, he was silent for a while.

After a while, a table of delicacies was fully arranged, and I have to say that Yitong's cooking skills are indeed superb, even the most ordinary dishes can make him a flower, with color, fragrance and taste, which can be described as beautiful. Everyone shouted happily, Ren Jiyan still didn't say a word, but he didn't stop talking, and several brothers and sisters ate together, chatting and talking, very happy.

In the evening, Yan Chengan sent Yi Yun back, and after saying goodbye to each other, Yi Yun entered his hut.

There are few disciples in Luoxia Peak, and there are quite a lot of idle houses, and the distribution in Guanxia Garden is relatively scattered, and the house that the general disciple just lived in is a hut, if the disciple is interested, he can expand it by himself.

Yi Yun only took a closer look at the hut where he had stayed for one night, but saw that this hut was boxy, a bed, the bedding on it was clean and tidy, a cabinet, a few clothes and utensils inside, a bookshelf, no books on it, a table, a set of tea sets on it, two chairs next to the table, and a window on one wall. It's extremely simple, but it's also the simplest of the road.

Yi Yun looked at the bookshelf, then took out the historical book given to him by Cheng Yizhi from his arms and placed it on it.

After looking at it again and nodding, Yi Yun took off his coat and lay on the bed to prepare for sleep.

Unconsciously, he has been in this world for a few days, but he doesn't feel any discomfort at all, it seems that he has become Yi Yun who belongs to this world.

With a little dazed, a little emotional, a little contemplative, after a while, Yi Yun fell asleep.

In the early morning of the second day, Yi Yun was once again taken by the people of Tianyun Dao to the place where he had previously taught his "Qingyun Long Fist".

At this time, the morning sun is rising, but the sun shadow in the forest is extremely dazzling.

The people of Tianyun Dao first tested Yi Yun's boxing skills, and then stroked his beard with one hand, looking at Yi Yun silently. His brow furrowed, as if he was quite entangled, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a moment, the Tianyun Dao people seemed to have made up their minds and said, "Yi Yun, you take off your shirt." ”

"What?" Yi Yun was stunned.