Song 53 Lovesick and know when to meet

"Sect Leader, there is a person named Wu Liupo outside, who wants to meet the sect leader. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Let him in. ”

"Sect Master Yue, my master has a letter asking me to hand it over to Sect Master Yue. After Wu Liupo came in, he took out a letter from his arms and presented it to Yue Que.

Yue Que pondered for a long time, took the envelope, and slowly opened the letter inside.

"When I first entered the inn, I met my son, and when I saw it, I was overjoyed and drunk, so I invited the same table to congratulate. ”

A few lines of hairpins are small, although the gestures are vertical and horizontal, but quite charming.

"What's your master's message?" Yue Que folded the letter and looked up and asked.

Wu Liupo was stunned in his heart, and he didn't know how the other party knew that his master still had a message.

"No, no. ”

Missing.

Not scattered.

After Yue Que heard these four words, his heart trembled, and his originally calm state of mind rippled.

"Go back and tell your master, I know. ”

After Wu Liupo got Yue Que's message, he bowed his hand, and then turned to leave.

"Xiao Zhao will go and help Gongzi prepare his luggage now. ”

"No need Xiao Zhao, you inform everyone, and I'll be back when I go. Yue Que grabbed Xiao Zhao, who was about to go out, and after saying a word, he walked out of the hall alone.

Xiao Zhao looked at Yue Que's back, and there was a lot of tenderness in his eyes.

At the foot of the South Mountain.

Joy Inn.

Yue Que walked over, only to see the inn full of friends in the past, the door of the store was half-hidden, and the door was quiet, and there seemed to be no drinkers.

Yue Que hesitated for a moment, pushed the door and walked in, and saw a shopkeeper at the counter lying on the table napping. When the shopkeeper heard the sound of pushing the door, he suddenly woke up, looked at Yue Que who pushed the door in, and didn't say much, but made a "please" gesture to the second floor.

Yue Que followed the guidance of his shopkeeper and stepped onto the second floor, but saw a person sitting at the square table in the corner.

This square table is where he and Zhao Min drank in the past.

Except for this drinker, there is no one else in the store.

When the man heard the footsteps, Huo Ran stood up, and the sunlight shining through the window hole reflected on the man's face, and it turned out to be Zhao Min.

When Zhao Min saw Yue Que coming, he smiled and said, "I knew you would definitely come." ”

The voice was delighted, and it was obvious that he was extremely happy in his heart.

Yue Que walked to the table, and when he saw a few plates of wine and food on the table, it was the same as the first time Zhao Min invited him to drink with him, and he realized her tenderness and deep meaning in his heart.

Zhao Min poured two glasses of wine, took the wine glass in front of Yue Que, took a sip, and said with a smile: "There is no poison in this wine, and this wine glass is not used for tricks, you can drink it with confidence." ”

Yue Que sat down, looked at Zhao Min opposite, and said, "Miss Zhao recruited this seat here, I don't know what to see." ”

Zhao Min said: "Drink three glasses, and then talk about business." I'll do it first for respect. He raised his glass and drank it all.

Yue Que picked up the wine glass, saw that there was a faint rouge lip print on the side of the glass, and smelled a quiet aroma in his nose, and he didn't know if the aroma came from the lip print on the glass or from her, so he hesitated for a while and drank the wine.

Zhao Min said: "Drink two more glasses!"

After three glasses, Yue Que saw her smiling lightly, and the smell of wine steamed her pink cheeks, which was even more delicate.

"Yue Que, do you know, my father wants to marry me to the little prince. ”

Her cheeks were flushed, the watery veins in her eyes were full of affection, Yue Que's frozen heart was broken, and she no longer suppressed her feelings for Zhao Min.

"I killed him. ”

Zhao Min heard Yue Que's domineering words, his cheeks flushed, and Ying Ying stared at Yue Que's face.

"You can't bear me in your heart, I've got enough. Sometimes I think to myself, if I am not a Mongol, and I am not a county lord, but just a Han girl from a common family like Xiao Zhao, then you may be better to me. Yue Que, you say, is it me who is beautiful, or Xiao Zhaomei. ”

"You're more beautiful. ”

Zhao Minfang was very happy, suddenly grabbed his arm and bit the back of his hand fiercely. Looking at the back of his hand that had been peeled open and the blood was flowing, Zhao Min said softly: "This is me who bit you, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, no matter how good your medical skills are, don't remove this scar, I hope that like this scar, you can firmly engrave me in the bottom of your heart." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Min got up and hugged Yue Que's neck and kissed him deeply.

Yue Que but felt that the cherry lips were soft, and the fragrance was fragrant for a while. Suddenly, Zhao Min took a hard bite, bit his upper lip to the point of bleeding, followed by a push on his shoulder, reflexively rushed out of the window, and shouted: "Yue Que, you annoying heart thief, you must wait for me!"

Yue Que sat at the table, his eyes looked through the window, looking at the shadow on the horse's back that was gradually moving away, and he was silent for a long time.

Meanwhile.

Wudang.

Sanqing Palace.

"This 'Nine Yin True Scripture' was given to you by Yue Xiaoyou?" Zhang Sanfeng did not open this silk brocade cloth, he is not left behind in this life, even if it is a peerless martial arts secret book that was famous in the world a hundred years ago, it can't make your heart move, not to mention, he has now created a boxing method that is different from the world's martial arts cultivation system.

"Exactly, Brother Yue asked me to use this secret book as a dowry gift, give it to Emei, and marry Zhiruo. Zhang Wuji said respectfully.

"Master, this is a good thing!" said the six heroes of Wudang next to him.

"The marriage between Wudang and Emei is indeed a great joy, and you guys have done this properly, don't be rude. Zhang Sanfeng put the Nine Yin True Scripture in Zhang Wuji's hand, instructed the Wudang Six Heroes to handle this matter, and then turned around and walked out of the hall.

Back in his small courtyard, Zhang Sanfeng took out a painting scroll in a dark grid in the room and slowly opened it.

I saw that the painting was a young girl riding a green donkey, hanging a short sword from her waist, dressed in light yellow cedar, and about twenty-eight years old.

Zhang Sanfeng stared at the person in the painting, and seemed to see the **** chic girl in front of him again. He took out a pair of iron-cast arhats from his body and wiped them carefully.

"I saw him again, a hundred years ago you rode a green donkey, traveled all over the world and searched hard, but you didn't see any trace of him, but you didn't want to see him again a hundred years later. He was as dashing as he was a hundred years ago, but the little monk back then was already old. Sometimes, I really envy him, and I wonder if we would have seen each other again if I had listened to you and gone to your parents. You once said, 'He will see each other one day, and there will be a period later' In the past 80 years, I have ridden the same green donkey several times, and walked all over the road you walked back then, just to pursue your breath. Looking at this painting scroll that he had copied thousands of times, Zhang Sanfeng muttered to himself.

"Now, my disciple Zhang Wuji is going to take your Emei disciple, and he has also fulfilled one of my wishes. I intend to walk the same path you have taken before I go down to meet you. Zhang Sanfeng's eyes looked through the portrait, as if he had returned to the foot of Shaomu Mountain, and the kind, clever, and generous chic girl he saw for the first time.

"Happy fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. You should have words, thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who is the shadow going to?"