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Xiao Yuesheng turned a blind eye to the fire-breathing eyes, smiled slightly, withdrew the gaze that shrouded Song Yuezhu, picked up a piece of dead wood in front of his feet, threw it into the fire, and stared at the jumping flames, his expression was focused, as if he was observing the shape of the flames. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Liu Feiyun just did this, and also retracted his gaze, inevitably feeling a little proud and happy in his heart.

Seeing a man surrounded by four fairy-like women like this, as a man, he inevitably felt jealous in his heart.

Under the firelight, Li Ruoyun and the four of them are in white shirts, their faces are like jade, they are radiant, their temperament is graceful and elegant, they are frowning and flawless, all of them are exquisite, and every move is graceful.

The people in the temple couldn't help but feel ashamed of themselves, looked down at themselves, the embarrassed people were self-pitying, hated themselves for being poor and incompetent, and the brightly dressed people felt that they seemed to be crowned with monkeys, and their manners were clumsy, and they were really not worthy of this clothes.

But there are always people who are determined and self-confident, who are not affected by it, but they are amazed by the four girls under the firelight, and sigh at the creation of Zhong Shenxiu.

Song Yuezhu belongs to this list, as a woman, she is naturally more resistant to Li Ruoyun's stunning beauty, although she is inevitably ashamed, she can suppress it, and her eyes are upright.

Lin Xiaoqing saw that her eyes were clear and a little kind, and she couldn't help but smile slightly: "This sister, can you see the name of Cifang?"

Song Yuezhu was a little strange when she was stared at her, she was busy calming down, and said with a light smile: "The little girl Song Yuezhu is a member of the Chongliu faction, I don't know which sect the sisters are?"

"We are disciples of the Water Cloud Sect. Lin Xiaoqing turned her head to look at her senior brother, and when she saw that his expression remained unchanged, she turned her head back, and asked with a smile: "...... This little brother is a fellow disciple of my sister?"

"He is my junior brother Liu Feiyun. Song Yuezhu nodded and looked at her junior brother, made a look, and motioned for him to return the salute.

It's just that Liu Feiyun saw Lin Xiaoqing's smile at first glance, only to feel that the brilliance in front of her was dazzling and invisible, and she didn't see her senior sister's eyes at all, so she secretly reached out and gently pinched his waist.

"Huh?" Liu Feiyun's waist was caught off guard, his strength couldn't help but work, his muscles suddenly tensed, his mind cleared, and he hurriedly said: "Oh...... In Xia Liu Feiyun, I have seen ...... Sister ......"

He stumbled, and finally finished speaking, Jun's face was already red as fire, and he was in great distress, and he only felt that his tongue was stiff and clumsy, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to drill down and hide.

Lin Xiaoqing didn't smile, as if nothing happened, she said softly: "It's me who was negligent, sister, my name is Lin Xiaoqing, this is my senior brother Xiao Nanqiu, this is the second senior sister Li Ruoyun, the fourth senior sister Yang Yuqi, and the fifth senior sister Liu Qingquan." ”

She saw that although Liu Feiyun was handsome, she was clumsy as a child, obviously a fledgling calf, innocent and quite cute, so she lowered her guard and introduced it in detail.

Liu Feiyun was inexplicably grateful, got up solemnly, and bowed slightly: "Boy Liu Feiyun has seen Sister Lin!"

"Sit down, you don't have to be so polite. Lin Xiaoqing smiled and waved softly, smiling skillfully and movingly.

For Liu Feiyun's clumsy move, none of the women showed a smile, even Liu Qingquan, who liked to laugh the most, had a calm face, which was caused by Xiao Yuesheng's secret autobiography.

He knows that such a fledgling person is the most sensitive and fragile in his heart, his feelings are easy to fluctuate, he is easy to be emotional, and if he is not careful, he may form a grudge.

The pouring rain outside the temple still didn't stop, and the people in the temple had begun to talk in a whisper, talking a lot, mostly talking about where the Shuiyun Sect was sacred, and there were so many beauties, but their eyes secretly glanced at the four girls beside the fire from time to time.

Lin Xiaoqing and Song Yuezhu talked in a low voice, and Liu Qingquan also interjected a sentence or two from time to time, chatting quite speculatively.

Song Yuezhu is very smart, she can keep up with Lin Xiaoqing's fast thoughts, and the status of the two is also different.

Li Ruoyun and Yang Yuqi didn't talk to each other, but just listened indifferently.

A white jade pot and a white jade cup were taken out of Xiao Yuesheng's arms, glowing with a warm luster in the firelight.

Li Ruoyun held the pot in his hand and quietly filled the jade cup, his movements graceful and elegant.

Everyone in the temple was very angry, and they were about to envy Xiao Yuesheng, and they were also jealous, and they couldn't wait to replace him with their bodies, such a peerless beauty poured wine for him, he looked mediocre, and he didn't seem to know martial arts, this is a blessing from several generations of cultivation, how can he be virtuous? !

Looking at Xiao Yuesheng's gaze, there was a dignified murderous aura.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't seem to be aware of it, gently shaking the lustrous and warm white jade cup, looking at the wine in the cup carelessly, under the firelight, the jade cup became more and more crystalline, like the meat of a lychee.

He seemed to be bored, and took out a book from his arms, the temple was dim, he held the scroll in his left hand, turned sideways slightly, and turned sideways to Lin Xiaoqing, who was sitting on the left, and read the book by the firelight.

Listening to Lin Xiaoqing's soft and witty words, his right hand picked up the jade cup from time to time, took a sip, and drank wine like tea, which seemed to be used to moisten his throat.

The faint drunken incense slowly wafts, like a fish in the water, swimming in the air in the temple, condensing but not dispersing, lingering endlessly.

Among all the people, most of them drink wine, smell this fragrance, only feel clear but not light, the fragrance secrets the spleen, the wine worms in the stomach are hooked, and the heart is itchy and unbearable.

I have the heart to ask him for a drink, but I have a little scruples, the beauty is in front of me, and I can't do it because I can't do it, so I hesitate.

After Song Yuezhu got acquainted with them, she couldn't help but ask, why didn't they get a drop of water when it was raining so heavily outside?

She had guessed, didn't they come in a carriage and get off directly at the gate of the temple?

was immediately vetoed, even if you take a carriage to the gate of the temple, such a strong wind and rain cannot be avoided, and you will definitely get wet.

Lin Xiaoqing pursed her lips and smiled, just shaking her head, but did not answer, and diverted the topic.

Although Song Yuezhu was more curious in her heart, she also stopped pestering with interest.

The sound of the rain crackled non-stop, and the voices of the people in the temple gradually became louder, as if they were relieved from the influence of Li Ruoyun's daughters.

Seeing that after noon, a broken offering table was about to burn out, and the rain was still falling.

"Senior sister, are you hungry?" Liu Feiyun, who was dressed in a Confucian shirt and holding a long sword in his arms, suddenly asked.

He had been listening to Lin Xiaoqing and his senior sister Song Yuezhu talking, relishing, indulging in their beautiful voices, and suddenly felt that his stomach was a little empty and uncomfortable, he was already hungry, he was in his youth, he couldn't stand hunger, endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and asked Song Yuezhu.

Song Yuezhu was talking happily with Lin Xiaoqing, when she was suddenly interrupted and looked up at the sky: "Ah...... It's time to eat!"

Liu Feiyun took the package behind him to the front and opened it carefully, and there was an oiled paper bag inside, and in the bag were a few pieces of dry food and braised meat.

"Sister Lin, Brother Xiao, can you eat something and cushion it?" Song Yuezhu turned her face to look at Lin Xiaoqing and Xiao Yuesheng.

While she was talking to Lin Xiaoqing, she observed this Xiao Nanqiu from time to time with the rest of her eyes, and she was sure that Sister Lin and the others did respect him from the bottom of their hearts, although he didn't seem to know martial arts, and there was nothing attractive about him, so it must be a superhuman in knowledge, and she didn't dare to slack off.

Xiao Yuesheng looked up from the book, turned his head to look at her, and said with a gentle smile: "Thank you Miss Song for your concern, no need." ”

Liu Feiyun saw that his senior sister was talking to Xiao Yuesheng, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he deceived the other party for not knowing martial arts, so he secretly glared at him to show his threat.

Li Ruoyun, who had always been cold and indifferent, frowned slightly, she saw Liu Feiyun's expression, she didn't like it in her heart, and she was secretly angry.

Although she is indifferent and ignores things outside her body, she can't tolerate others being rude to her senior brother, even if the other party is a simple and handsome young man.

"Fourth sister, let's have some snacks too. Li Ruoyun turned sideways slightly, and said lightly to the cold and compelling Yang Yuqi.

"Yes, second sister. Yang Yuqi opened the moon-white satin package around her, and took out a rosewood box, a foot square, with delicate flowing cloud patterns carved on it and all around, glowing with precious light in the firelight.

Yang Yuqi's hand was reflected by the rosewood, white as jade, rich and slender, and the people around couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, if they could touch this jade hand, they would die on the spot, and they would have no regrets.

Open the box, inside is a wooden lattice, each grid is placed two pieces of dim sum, bright color, or water red like peach, or emerald green like leaves, or white like snow, the shape is also different, or square or round, extremely exquisite.

These delicate snacks make people drool when they look at them, but they are a little unbearable in their hearts, and they are difficult to swallow, and they don't want to spoil their delicacy.

"Sister Song, Liu Shaoxia, try the dim sum I made. Yang Yuqi said in a low voice, waving her jade hand, like stroking a piano, and her fingertips swept over the rosewood box.

Her voice is low and has a magnetic surname, and she inadvertently has a seductive sense of surname, which is quite similar to Lin Xiaoqing's coquettishness.

Yang Yuqi's skill in making dim sum is inherited from her own defense, and with great care, she was originally quite talented, but she was already able to enter Xiao Yuesheng's mouth.

The rosewood box floated up slowly, as if there was an invisible rope hanging in the air, like a feather being blown by the breeze, crossing the fire, and falling silently in front of Song Yuezhu.

Although they admit that they are disciples of the Shuiyun Sect, none of these people in the temple have heard of the name of the Shuiyun Sect, and when they see their grace and elegance, their manners are unrefined, and they obviously don't look like women who have practiced martial arts.

As the saying goes, red faces and bad water have been the same since ancient times, their beauty can not be harmed again, and it is inevitable that some people covet beauty and have bad intentions.

This exquisite technique appeared in front of them, which was tantamount to giving them a slap in the face, and their hearts were awe-inspiring, and it was like a basin of cold water, watering their hearts that were ready to move.

Liu Feiyun's handsome face climbed in surprise, and he couldn't help but muster up his courage, and glanced at the cold and beautiful Yang Yuqi, feeling ashamed in his heart, but he didn't see that she was actually a hidden master.

Song Yuezhu didn't move, took the rosewood box, saw the dim sum inside, and praised with a smile: "What a delicate dim sum!"

Pick up a piece of emerald green fish-shaped dim sum from the left grid, take a piece of pink oval, and push the wooden box to Liu Feiyun with the back of his hand, giving him a look.

The two have been together since childhood, childhood sweethearts, and have a tacit understanding, Liu Feiyun understands the meaning of the senior sister, concentrates on pranayama, and uses enough skills, but also gently pushes the wooden box.

The rosewood box suddenly flew up, crossed a line, bypassed the fire, and landed in front of Yang Yuqi, also landing silently.

He originally wanted to send it directly to Xiao Yuesheng to scare him, seeing that he was powerless, although he was not wearing a Confucian shirt, he was a little more literate than himself.

It's just that this thought flashed, and then disappeared, in case he really didn't know martial arts, it would be too rude, and I was sorry for Sister Lin and them.

"Little Brother Liu, what a handsome kung fu!" Liu Qingquan chuckled, and patted his jade hand lightly, revealing an appreciative look.

Liu Feiyun couldn't help but be surprised, Jun's face was blushing, and he was secretly ashamed, and he was busy pretending to bow his head to eat snacks.

He is a clever method, in terms of strength, fast and slow, it seems that the wooden boxes are all silent, the difference, people who know a little about martial arts, are clear at a glance, Sister Yang's age is about the same as herself, but her skills are far away, and she has always been proud!

The emerald green dim sum was handed to the senior sister, he sent it into his mouth, melted it with relish, pursed his mouth, felt it with his tongue, delicate as milk, and in a blink of an eye, the whole piece of dim sum slipped into the abdomen, leaving only a faint fragrance in the mouth, which seemed to have a slight fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

He couldn't help but glance at Yang Yuqi again, admiring his exquisite cooking skills, not inferior to his martial arts, and the dry food in his hands became difficult to swallow.

looked up at Xiao Nanqiu again, but saw that his eyes were staring at the book, casually putting the dim sum into his mouth, chewing absent-mindedly, and his heart couldn't help but catch fire.

His eyes quickly swept over the jade faces of Li Ruoyun's four daughters, seeing their natural expressions, obviously accustomed to his senior brother's approach, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, inexplicably, he actually gave birth to a little melancholy...... "It's delicious, Sister Yang's craftsmanship, my little sister really admires!" Song Yuezhu sighed softly, Yang Yuqi showed a smile and nodded in thanks.

"Yes, the fourth sister's dim sum is the best!" Liu Qingquan gently wiped the corners of his mouth as delicate as porcelain with his moon-white sleeves, elegant and generous, and nodded in agreement.

Yang Yuqi glanced at her, blaming her for joining in the fun, her dim sum is good or bad, there is no need for others to comment at all, the senior brother likes it, it is enough.

She opened the rosewood box again, and took out four white jade wine cups from the box, which were also placed in the lattice, just the right size.

Li Ruoyun held the pot in his hand, poured the four wine cups, and then they picked up the white jade wine cups and drank them lightly.

The so-called food is silent, they bowed their heads and ate two pieces of exquisite snacks, and then moistened their throats and mouths with alcohol, silently, their movements were demure and elegant, and they were very beautiful.

The people around did their best to lower their voices and whispered, they were more curious about this Shuiyun faction, looking at its temperament and style, it really didn't look like they were in the martial arts, but more like a rich and noble person.

The sound of wind and rain outside the temple gradually became a little quieter, and it seemed to change from crying to tears.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of horses' hooves, from far and near, slowly clear, as if they were galloping towards this temple, listening to their hooves, far more than two or three horses.

In such a heavy rain and muddy weather, the horse still ran so fast, obviously the surname was in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of horses' hooves stopped outside the temple, and then the temple door was pushed open with a "bang", stepping into several majestic men, the handle of the knife at the waist swayed, and the eyes flashed, like a knife.

A total of five people came in, standing at the gate of the temple, just blocking the wind and rain.

They let the rain drip down, but they didn't go inside, they just stood at the door, their eyes swept around, the people in the temple were silent like cicadas, only to feel a few knives close to their faces, and the cold was awe-inspiring.

Their gaze swept over everyone, and then on the four corners and beams of the temple, they stopped on Xiao Yuesheng and Liu Feiyun, and then moved away, and glanced at Liu Feiyun, who was sitting with a sword, a few more times.

"Helper!" Several big men retracted their gazes and bowed, revealing a middle-aged man who was being protected in the middle.

This unremarkable man was thin and short, surrounded by them, and it was almost impossible for outsiders to see him.

His face was yellow, his face was sick, his spirit was sluggish, his eyes were looking forward to it, but his essence was faint, Song Yuezhu knew at a glance that he was also a master.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and waved his three fingers lightly.

The temple door behind him was closed, and the burly men around him escorted him inside, silently walking to Xiao Yuesheng's side.

Li Ruoyun and the four daughters wanted to get up, move their positions, and let them sit here to roast the fire, but when they saw that the senior brother was as quiet as a rock, he seemed to be unaware of the surroundings, and was still reading a book in peace, so he stopped his desire to move.

Song Yuezhu suddenly got up and said softly: "A few heroes, please sit here, bake clothes." ”

A smile appeared on the sick face of the gang leader, and he bowed his head slightly, and walked over.

Liu Feiyun got up reluctantly, although he was dissatisfied, he couldn't show it on his face, he was even angry, and he felt that this person's shelf was too big, so they roasted the fire, but he didn't say a word, just nodded.

Although he is arrogant, his anger comes and goes quickly, and with his senior sister by his side, he can't vent it indiscriminately, so as not to be disgusted by her.

"Sister Song, come and sit. Lin Xiaoqing pointed to the other side of Liu Qingquan, Song Yuezhu nodded and sat next to Liu Qingquan, and Liu Feiyun sat next to her, beside him was a majestic man, and he realized that these people were actually injured, and he could smell a faint smell of blood.

A few of them sat opposite Xiao Yuesheng, their eyes only swept for a moment, and their surprised expressions flashed, then they lowered their eyelids, quietly roasted the fire, and were silent.

The rain outside the temple is ticking and ticking, still not good, the rain is much smaller, it can't be fierce for a long time, it is pouring down, it is difficult to say that it can be said to be a half.

The presence of these people made the atmosphere in the temple solemn and gloomy, but soon, everyone's eyes were once again attracted by Li Ruoyun and the others.

"Put it away. Xiao Yuesheng suddenly put down the scroll, took the Luo Pa handed by Lin Xiaoqing, wiped his mouth, and pointed to Yang Yuqi to the rosewood box.

"Hmm. Yang Yuqi nodded gently, put the white jade wine cups of the girls into the box, closed the wooden box, and put it into the Yuebai package, with a clean and neat movement.

Wen Run's gaze stopped on the other side, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, and turned his head to look outside the temple.

(To be continued)