"Yuming, what scene did you see in the formation?" Lying on the pine couch, covered with a soft moon-white brocade quilt, smelling the faint rosin fragrance in the room, Ouyang Yousi's expression was slow, completely relaxed, and asked softly Ouyang Yuming, who was lying beside him and looking at the roof.

The lattice windows of the wooden house are made of white silk as thin as a cicada's wings, and the moonlight in the sky makes the white silk even whiter, reflecting the room a little brighter.

The three of them lay side by side on the pine couch, still very generous, the three beds of white brocade quilts are embroidered with lotus flowers, simple and elegant, and the atmosphere of Tsinghua fills the room.

The long sword was placed at the head of their bed, the long robe they had taken off was stacked on the soles of their feet, and there was a snow porcelain tea cup next to the sword, which shone slightly.

"Yuming!" Seeing that Ouyang Yuming was still stunned and ignored his father, Ouyang Yousi couldn't help but snort angrily.

"Ah, father. Ouyang Yuming's soul returned to his body at this time, his mind was clear, and he hurriedly responded.

"What's wrong with you?!" Ouyang Yousi said dissatisfiedly, his tone was not good, and then he was a little puzzled about his son's absent-mindedness, and guessed: "Did you see some strange scenes in the array?"

"Ah, no, no...... When the child was in the middle of the formation, there were cliffs all around, which were so difficult and dangerous that I didn't dare to move a single step. Ouyang Yuming replied a little flusteredly, as if he wanted to hide the panic in his heart.

"Huh...... , is the young master thinking about women?!" Qi Zuping, who was lying on the other side of Ouyang Yousi, suddenly spoke, holding the long sword in his arms, and smiled, with a bit of ridicule in his tone.

Qi Zu's surname is Mu Ne, but he doesn't say a word, in front of his relatives and friends, he occasionally makes a few jokes, especially Ouyang Yuming has been by his side since he was a child, and the relationship between the two is not lost to the relationship between father and son, and there is nothing taboo to speak.

"Uncle Shi!" Ouyang Yuming hurriedly shouted loudly, his dissatisfaction was overflowing, but it showed his weakness even more.

"Huh...... , or the eyes of the junior and younger brothers...... Yuming, which young lady do you fall in love with?Jin family or martial family?" Ouyang Yousi's anger suddenly turned into nothing, and a smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face, quite a little joyful with a smile.

His son's family and inheriting the incense of the Ouyang family are also a big concern for him, but he only hates his son's vision too high, until now, no woman can enter his eyes!

"Alas, senior brother, where is all the shrewdness you usually say?...... Can't you see this? Far away in the sky, close in front of you!" Qi Zuping looked up to the sky with some exaggerated sighs, took out his arm from the brocade quilt, and nodded towards the east.

The east room is the residence where Zhang Qingyun and Ouyang Yuzhu sleep.

He turned his head and looked at Ouyang Yousi's eyes with doubts, looked and looked, it stands to reason that the senior brother is shrewd and careful, and he won't fail to see it!

"Ah, I know, it's that Qin girl, right?" Ouyang Yousi smiled reluctantly, with a thoughtful look on his face, which seemed extremely strange in Qi Zuping's eyes.

Ouyang Yuming was guessed what was on his mind, he was thick-skinned, and he didn't blush, his eyes looked up at the roof of the shed, and gradually dispersed, as if he was in a trance and conjecture.

Ouyang Yousi frowned, pulled out his right arm from the brocade quilt, stroked the hair spread on the Yuebai brocade quilt, groaned, shook his head and sighed: "Alas, I'm afraid it won't work......"

"Why can't it be?!" Qi Zuping was a little dissatisfied, and asked fiercely, regardless of maintaining respect for the master, and said in a muffled voice: "...... Senior brother, our Yuming is dignified and heroic, which girl doesn't look excited?!".

Ouyang Yousi is busy all day long, and his efforts are all spent on taking care of the affairs of the Canglan faction, Ouyang Yuming was brought up by him since he was a child, in his eyes, he is the best in the world, and other young men cannot be compared with Ouyang Yuming at all.

"Alas!" Ouyang thoughtfully lifted the brocade quilt and sat up straight, his middle coat was light gray, inconspicuous in the slightly dark room.

He picked up the snow porcelain tea cup at the head of the bed, and took a sip of warm tea, moving slowly, as if thinking, Orr shook his head again.

Looking at his shaking his head and sighing, Qi Zuping really believed that it would be really difficult to achieve the wish of the young master.

Seeing Ouyang Yousi take another sip of tea, Qi Zuping also sat up with his sword in his hand and said, "Senior brother, don't drink too much, lest you have to get up in the middle of the night and go out,...... Could it be that Miss Qin really doesn't look down on us Yuming?"

After that, he glanced at Ouyang Yuming, who was hazy with starry eyes and a trance-like expression, Qi Zuping's eyes were full of worry as if they were half-closed and half-awake and couldn't open them.

Ouyang Yousi put down the snow porcelain teacup, looked at the snow-white window, shook his head, sighed, and said slowly: "Alas-...... Although it is said that the parents' orders and the words of the matchmaker, but looking at the style of Zhang's actions, it must be up to the disciples to make their own decisions, that Miss Qin...... , that Qin girl is afraid of Yuming, and she has no love for men and women......"

Immediately turned around and sighed to Ouyang Yuming, who was in a trance: "Alas, Ziming, my son, it's better for you to rest this thought as soon as possible!"

With his finesse, how can he not see the strangeness between his son and Qin Siying? The bystander Qing, and he is the person who came over, can see through the situation of the two at a glance, King Xiang has a dream, and the goddess is ruthless, it can only be an empty lovesickness.

In that moment, his mind suddenly flashed, and several thoughts wandered in his mind, making him hesitate, so he was a little absent-minded.

After thinking about it and hesitating for a long time, it was finally the heart of the beloved son who prevailed, and only then did he say the above words.

In his original intention, this affair was an opportunity.

The power of love is endless, enough to change the world and turn the river and the sea.

And the people who fall in love are very stupid, as long as they guide themselves a little, they unintentionally blame Qin Siying's flowing water on their son, the reason why Qin Siying doesn't love him, not for anything else, is because he is incompetent, not as good as other martial arts junjie, so he is not looked at by her, this is all his fault!

Stimulated by this, his son Ouyang Yuming will definitely work hard and practice martial arts, this force urging him to forge ahead is a hundred times stronger than his ardent hope and the responsibility of revitalizing the Canglan faction!

It's just that if you do this, it is your own son who suffers, and after a long hesitation, you finally give up this practice.

Although he wanted to revitalize the Canglan faction, he didn't want his son to live too tired and hard, so he wanted to cut off his son's obsession first and nip this feeling in the bud.

"Ahh......h Father, I don't know, but I can't help myself!" Ouyang Yuming let out a long sigh, his hazy gaze turned to Qingming, glanced at the east wall, turned around reluctantly, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sat up.

"Something that doesn't make a living...... There is no grass at the end of the world, as long as you are famous, how can you not find a good match?!...... It's better to get rid of distracting thoughts first, and concentrate on practicing martial arts! A nobody, whose woman will take a fancy to you?!" Ouyang Yousi Danfeng's eyes widened angrily, and he snorted, majestic and awe-inspiring, quite the majesty of the head of a faction.

Ouyang Yuming was still weak, he was not affected by his father at all, he was reprimanded a lot, it had become a habit, in his ear, this was no different from ordinary speech.

Qi Zuping was silent, thinking about his thoughts, according to his intentions, if that Qin girl could be the wife of the young master, it would be the best, the woman he had seen in half his life, in terms of appearance and temperament, none of them surpassed Zhang Qingyun's master and apprentice, even if it was Ouyang Yuzhu, it was far inferior, it seemed that the vision of the young master was not bad.

But Senior Brother Ouyang Yousi's shrewdness has been around for a long time, and Qi Zuping has a deep-rooted trust in Senior Brother, since he can't say it, then I'm afraid that the matter is really enough.

"Okay, Yuming, don't be delusional! To tell the truth for your father, your kid is not worthy of others at all, so it's better to practice your martial arts first, and then think about anything else!" Ouyang Yousi saw that his son was still not dead, so he was ruthless, every sentence was like a knife, stabbing his heart, in order to prevent his son from falling deeper and deeper, he said some words of punishment, he did not hesitate.

Ouyang Yuming was silent, the light in his eyes was faint and dim, which made Ouyang Yousi unbearable, but he suppressed it strongly, long pain is better than short pain!

In another pine house, a night pearl the size of a dragon's eye hangs on the roof, wrapped in a brocade bag made of snow-white silk polyester, emitting a milky white soft light, mixed with a faint fragrance, all filled the wooden house, condensed but not dispersed.

The light is radiated by the night pearl, and the faint fragrance is emitted by Zhang Qingyun's master and apprentice and Ouyang Yuzhu's delicate body.

On the wide pine couch, Zhang Qingyun's master and apprentice all sat cross-legged and did not lie down to sleep, so Ouyang Yuzhu was embarrassed to lie down, so she could only learn from them to sit cross-legged.

In the warm spring-like house, they have taken off their outer shirts, wearing moon-white middle clothes, spotless, putting down their shiny black hair, and letting it be casually draped on the fragrant shoulders, the charming style is enough to make men unable to breathe.

Zhang Qingyun, who had a cold face, took off the moon-white robe, his long black and shiny hair was draped on the knife-like fragrant shoulders, and under the reflection of the milky white light, his face, which was like a white jade carving, was charming, and it was really incomprehensible, even Ouyang Yuzhu, who was a woman, breathed a breath, was amazed and shocked, and couldn't think for a long time.

The women closed their eyes, pinched their handprints, and meditated, quietly, half an hour passed, and they opened their bright eyes one after another, and the evening class was over.

"Sister Ouyang, are you practicing Shaolin's mental method?!" Qin Siying woke up in a state of calm, her delicate face was quiet, which was very different from her previous agility.

"Yes, our Canglan faction only has Shaolin's layman's mind. Ouyang Yuzhuxiang's shoulders glowed with black and bright black hair moved, nodded his head, and replied calmly, with a slight regret in his expression.

"The Shaolin School's mental method is not suitable for women to practice!" Qin Siying frowned slightly, let go of the ** sitting cross-legged, and turned into sitting side by side, with a delicate upper body straight, extremely tall and dignified.

Duan Ziyan sat next to her master Zhang Qingyun, she was already gentle and dignified, at this time, her hair was scattered, and her appearance in a moon-white middle dress made her gentle and charming, looking tender, if she was a man, she would not be able to extricate herself from it, and she would never let go of it.

Duan Ziyan took the Yuebai brocade quilt placed at the head of the bed and spread it out, so that the bed was occupied by the brocade, and when he heard the words of Ouyang Yuzhu and his junior sister, he also nodded, and helped Ouyang Yuzhu cover the Yuebai brocade quilt embroidered with lotus flowers**, and said softly: "Well, it's better for us women not to practice Shaolin's mental method." ”

Ouyang Yuzhu stretched out her hand and pulled the moon white brocade quilt, her calm and beautiful face was thoughtful, and she asked slowly: "Two sisters, isn't the Shaolin heart method not suitable for women to practice?"

"Good sister, how many women have you seen who practice Shaolin mental methods?" Qin Siying's graceful and graceful body leaned forward and handed the teacup at the bedside to everyone one by one, with a gentle temperament, if she covered her face, she would definitely think that she was Duan Ziyan when she looked at her from behind.

In front of her master and sister, she was delicate and smart, like a little girl, but in front of outsiders, she became another Duan Ziyan, gentle and elegant, and the two temperaments changed, extremely skillful and natural, and did not give people a sense of abruptness.

"Since women are not suitable for practicing Shaolin Mental Method, then the little sister will no longer practice. Ouyang Yuzhu held the snow porcelain tea cup in both hands and nodded slightly.

"Hehe, otherwise, sister, you ask for your surname to worship in our Qingwei Sword Sect, our heart method is the most suitable for women!" Qin Siying suddenly showed a playful smile and glanced at her master.

"Senior sister, you're messing around again!" Duan Ziyan hurriedly opened her mouth and glared at her with disgust: "Sister Ouyang is the princess of the Canglan faction, how can she casually vote for another faction!"

Qin Siying stretched out her fragrant tongue, afraid to pick up the snow porcelain tea cup to drink tea, pretending to taste it carefully.

Ouyang Yuzhu also smiled silently, not taking it seriously.

If you want to practice martial arts, you need to start to establish a foundation from the age of six or seven, the older you get, the slower you will enter the country, and at your age, you can change and practice other mental methods, especially the mental methods with completely different surnames, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve anything.

Besides, she doesn't attach so much importance to martial arts, whether martial arts are high or low, it has nothing to do with the overall situation, the important thing is her brother.

But for the formation, it is what she is most interested in, and when she meets someone in the know, she will not let it go, she put down the teacup, looked at Qin Siying eagerly, and asked softly: "Sister Qin, I don't know who laid the formation outside?"

Qin Siying's smiling and delicate face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly glanced at the master who was sitting cross-legged with her eyes slightly closed, and saw that her Ruyu's face had not changed much, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "The formation was set by the master of this house, and as for who he is, you won't know him." ”

"Then Sister Qin will tell my little sister to hear it, maybe, because of fate, I will meet this person in the future, so I can ask for advice in person. ”

Ouyang Yuzhu also said in a low voice, although she sensed Qin Siying's soft voice, she must have a hard time, but the curiosity in her heart was too strong, and she didn't want to miss this opportunity when she encountered it.

The two women's voices became lower and lower, and they naturally approached unconsciously, as if they were whispering and biting their ears, looking like two juxtaposed flowers.

Qin Siying secretly glanced at Master Ruyu's face again, and then at her senior sister, Senior Sister Duan Ziyan's eyes were shining at her, signaling her to stop talking quickly and stop talking.

It's just that her heart is too soft, and she knows her master's taboo, but when she saw Ouyang Yuzhu's pleading eyes, she couldn't help but grit her teeth secretly, leaned forward, put her cherry lips to Ouyang Yuzhu's ear, and said in an inaudible voice: "His surname is Xiao, and I don't know anything else." ”

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