Zhou Yixin hung his head slightly, his eyes were gloomy, and he walked listlessly out of the town step by step. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Fenhua saw that he was not riding a horse, and knew that he still accepted his own reservation, and would not leave until the duel between Huadi and Lin Lao Boxer.

Zhou Yixin seemed to have lost his soul, just walked mechanically, walked farther and farther, and finally came to a big banyan tree, stood in the shadow of the canopy for a long time, and then pulled out the long sword, looked at it for a long time, suddenly took a deep breath, his wrist trembled, and the long sword conjured up a large piece of silver light, startling more than ten birds flying out of the tree, and fled in the wilderness.

Zhou Yixin's sword dance is like a dragon, and the brilliance of the competition wants to compete with the scorching sun, and the last move "Mountain Breaking Mountain" draws a sword arc connected from end to end, and when he is about to explode with all his strength, suddenly the sword light is all gone, Zhou Yixin stands with an arrow, and the front finger of the long sword is like a solidification on the ground, and it is actually a tear.

Zhang Fenhua's shadow turned out from behind a big banyan tree more than ten zhang away, and shouted softly: "Senior Brother Zhou~"

Zhou Yixin was stunned, hurriedly turned his head, wiped away the tears on his face, turned around again, and said with a forced smile: "Senior Sister Zhang, why are you here?"

Zhang Fenhua said: "Oh, I look at the scenery of this place, just take a walk." In fact, she had seen Zhou Yixin's tears, but she knew that it was inconvenient to expose them.

"Just walk around, you came here so coincidentally?" Zhou Yixin's eyes flashed, with a hint of resentment, "Don't worry, Zhang Nuxia, since Zhou promised to stay for another two days, he naturally won't go back on his word and say goodbye, although his martial arts are poor, he has always done what he says!"

"Ahh Zhang Fenhua hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Zhou misunderstood, I'm not ...... I saw that Senior Brother Zhou was in a bad mood, so I came over to have a look. ”

Zhou Yixin was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhang Fenhua in a daze, "You, you care...... Me?"

Zhang Fenhua turned her face away and didn't answer, but the roots of her ears were a little red.

Zhou Yixin was defeated in front, with no confidence at all, seeing her turn her head, she just felt sorry for herself, and said sadly: "Yes, how can a loser like me deserve the care of Zhang Nuxia." ”

"It's not. Zhang Fenhua was in a hurry, hurriedly turned around, and saw that Zhou Yixin was looking at him eagerly when he heard this, and he was a little embarrassed, his tone eased, and said, "How can Senior Brother Zhou be a loser." That little monk's skill is not as good as yours, and if he really fights to the death, he will not be your opponent. Senior Sister Zhu and I are not as good as you, Senior Sister Zhu shaved the sleeves of the little monk with one sword, all by relying on exquisite swordsmanship. ”

Zhou Yixin couldn't help but be moved, and showed a yearning look again, "Qingyun Sword Technique, Qingyun Sword Technique, it's really powerful." I thought hard about it, and integrated the swordsmanship of this sect, and created the three moves of 'Mountain Heavy Mountain', 'Mountain High Mountain', and 'Mountain Breaking Mountain', I thought I was sorry, hey, compared to the Qingyun Patriarch of your school, my three moves are simply child's play. ”

Zhang Fenhua was taken aback, "It turns out that these three tricks were created by you." Senior Brother Zhou can be ingenious at a young age and create his own swordsmanship, this talent and talent, I don't think there are many people in the martial arts. ”

"I'm just picking up people's teeth, and where can I call it ingenious. Talent and talent, don't mention it. Zhou Yixin shook his head self-deprecatingly, his mind was in a trance, and he muttered: "If you can learn the Qingyun Sword Technique in this life, it will not be in vain." ”

Although her voice was low, Zhang Fenhua heard it, her eyes lit up slightly, and she said softly: "Actually, if you want to learn the Qingyun Sword Technique, there is a way." ”

Zhou Yixin was incredulous, Huo Ran's eyes widened, "Really, me, can I learn the Qingyun Sword Technique?"

"Hmm. Zhang Fenhua thought of what was in his heart, he was a little ashamed, bowed his head slightly, and waited for a blush on his face to gradually dissipate before he said: "We have a lot of female disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, Senior Brother Zhou may as well come to our Qingyun Sword Sect if you are free, if you meet the right one, well, form a good relationship with her and become the foreign secretary of our Qingyun Sword Sect, then ......."

Zhou Yixin was in a daze, and muttered, "When I meet you, why should I go to the Qingyun Sword Sect for a walk......

"Ah, Zhou, Senior Brother Zhou, what are you talking about......" Zhang Fenhua was embarrassed, and her face was hot.

Seeing her demeanor like this, Zhou Yixin couldn't help but move, took a breath, shook his spirit, and said boldly: "Senior Sister Zhang, I, I like you, from the first time I saw you, I ...... it." Everyone calls me 'don't kill the sword', but when I heard the flower snake speak disrespectfully in the morning, I immediately wanted to kill him to show you my heart, but I didn't expect it to be ....... Why am I so sad after losing to the little monk, in fact, victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, how can I care, I just want to let you down, provoke you to dislike, and I will never see each other again in the future, let alone want to be with you, I want to fly with you......"

Zhou Yixin said sincerely, Zhang Fenhua was ashamed and happy, "Senior Brother Zhou is on the handsome list, which woman will dislike it?"

Zhou Yi's confidence moved, and he immediately stepped forward and held Zhang Fenhua's delicate little hand, "Senior sister, don't you dislike it?"

The martial arts woman is much more cheerful and open than ordinary women, but when it comes to this juncture, she can't help but twist. Zhang Fenhua shook his little hand lightly, and said "hmm" faintly, Zhou Yixin was overjoyed, hugged her tightly, and shouted: "Ah, I'm so happy, so happy." ”

In the evening, when the sun was about to set, Xiyun returned to the Mulan Inn with red sleeves, and saw Qi Meng pacing around the door, looking at the entrance of the town from time to time, and said, "Are you waiting for someone?"

Qi Meng glanced at him, turned his gaze to Red Sleeves, snorted lowly, and did not answer.

Red Sleeves had a delicate heart, knowing that he despised him, so he handed the food box in his hand to Xiyun and said, "Little master, you can eat these vegetarian dishes hot in the room, I won't go in." ”

Xiyun said: "Why do you call me 'little master' again, don't you say it's okay to call me Xiyun? ”

Qi Meng snorted again, and his face became a little more ugly.

Xiyun suddenly realized and said: "You don't have to worry about this old man, you have told me many things, which has benefited me a lot, and Huadi also said hello, we are friends, don't you eat either? You and Huadi eat meat, and I eat vegetarian." The smell of those fish is so strong, I don't know why you like to eat it. ”

Hearing him say this, Red Sleeves couldn't help blushing a little, but his heart was very warm.

Qi Meng also blushed, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him--Old man! What is wrong with Lao Tzu's natural forehead wrinkles! He rolled his eyes up and scolded: "Little monk, the six roots are not clean!"

Xiyun didn't know that he was sarcastic, but instead thought about the six roots, and then nodded: "It's not pure." When he saw the red sleeves twisting, he took her hand and went in.

Flower Flute sat at the table near the door, intentionally or unintentionally, she would always turn her head to look at the door, and when she saw Xiyun and Red Sleeves, she nodded slightly, and Red Sleeves hurriedly withdrew her hand, but immediately knew that it was not Xiyun who was waiting for Flower Flute.

Xiyun saw that there was wine on the table, and the food didn't need to be hot, so he sat down and ate it, and asked the guy to order another dish for Red Sleeves.

It didn't take long for two more people to come in outside the door, Zhou Yixin and Zhang Fenhua.

"You're finally back. A crisp voice came from the second floor.

The two looked up and saw Zhu Lizhen, and a red cloud flew over Zhang Fenhua's face.

Zhu Lizhen ran down the stairs "dong dong", she was hungry for a long time, and when she saw the flower snake below, she couldn't find her senior sister, so she didn't dare to come down to eat alone.

Zhu Lizhen's eyes turned on Zhang Fenhua and Zhou Yixin, she was shocked, and suddenly smiled, with a long meaningful "oh~". Many of the senior sisters in the faction love Zhu Wen, she is often with her brother, and she is very familiar with Zhang Fenhua's eyes when she looks at Zhou Yixin.

Half an hour later, the sound of horses' hooves rolled in, and everyone in the lobby was shocked.

After a while, Qi Meng came in from outside the door with six people. The first person had white hair, neatly groomed, ruddy face, full of energy, and a purple robe added to the majesty, which was the famous old boxer Lin Zhengzhong.

Zhou Yixin took Zhang Zhu and the others to salute, while the Black Tiger and his party glanced at it from a distance and remained silent. The flute swept between the crowd, showing a slight look of disappointment, and buried himself in drinking.

Seeing this man so majestic, Red Sleeves was both excited and nervous. But before he had time to take a second look, Qi Meng took Lin Zhengzhong into the room, and ordered someone to send the wine and food into the room.

Xiyun said: "Strange. ”

Hua Di said excitedly: "I'll go out for a walk." He didn't see anything strange and wasn't interested.

Redsleeves asked, "What's strange?"

Xiyun said: "That person is as popular as Changhong, implying shock, and he may die soon." ”

Red Sleeves said: "Do you know how to look?"

"Well, no, but it's from the heart, and you can see some of it if you look closely. ”

"Oh, but I see that the man has a ruddy face and is in good spirits. ”

Xiyun nodded and said, "Well, but that's the appearance, and it's booming and declining, too much." ”

Red Sleeves seemed to understand whether he understood or not, looked at the time, and left.

Xiyun returned to his room, sat cross-legged, and meditated. He practiced "No Desire, No Thought", but in the past two days, he has come into contact with all kinds of lust and desire to practice knowledge, but his understanding of desirelessness and thoughtlessness has deepened, and his cultivation has also improved, and he has more realized the master's intention to let him go down the mountain.

Early the next morning, Red Sleeves washed the iron pot in the room three times, and made sure that there was no smell of meat before cooking two small dishes and sending them to Xiyun.

Xiyun saw that she was not in good spirits, and remembered that she still had to work in the Drunken Red Mansion at night, and she accompanied herself to walk around during the day, pulling around, and was a little ashamed, and said, "You can sleep here for a while." ”

Others may misunderstand, but Red Sleeves knows that the little monk has no other intentions. Thinking of Qi Meng's attitude yesterday, she shook her head, "This is not good, I'll go back and rest." ”

Xiyun said: "There's nothing wrong with it, you rest here, I'll order you a few acupoints, so that you will sleep very comfortably and wake up in good spirits." ”

Red Sleeves remembered what he said about Lin Zhengzhong yesterday, and couldn't help but laugh, "Didn't you say that it was prosperous and declining?"

"Oh, it's different. ”

There was also a bit of ridicule in the red sleeves' words, but Xiyun couldn't hear it, and answered seriously.

Red Sleeves gave him a few fingers on his body, feeling that his limbs were warm, and his whole body seemed to melt in the crisp autumn air, and he soon fell asleep.

The agreed duel time was at sunset, and the location was a small valley ten miles away from the town, and Qi Meng asked the two junior disciples to ride forward early in the morning to check it.

Hua Di was drinking in the lobby early in the morning, and her mood was quite low. And Lin Zhengzhong has not been out of the house since he arrived at the store.