Chapter 139: Handsome Ugly Man

Outside the city of Shouchun the green trees have become shady, an ugly but tall and burly giant man is lying on his back on a round stone to rest, this round stone from Shou'an Lake, although not as famous as Taihu Lake stone, but also quite favored by the powerful, there are many powerful people spend a lot of money to find the shape of the Shou'an Lake stone stacked at home to make a rockery, or inlaid into a flowing water.

The cobblestone surface is smooth as a mirror, with some strange patterns. The ugly man lay on his back, the sun shining through the sparse leaves, but he looked at a leaf in a daze. The leaf is just an ordinary willow leaf, shaped like a girl's bent eyebrows. The ugly man looked at the leaf for an hour, as if he could find infinite pleasure in it.

A young woman with an ordinary appearance and a proud figure and a girl with a delicate figure but no opening were riding in the same car. The young woman's surname is Li, and she recently married into the Lu family, and the Lu and Li families are both solid families in Shouchun City, and the two families are also considered to be a good match.

The girl suddenly pointed to the lake and said to the young woman, "Sister-in-law, you see that there is a person over there, who has been looking at the leaves in a daze, how strange!"

Although the young woman had an ordinary appearance, she had a pair of bright eyes, and her eyes flowed, and her eyes lit up when she saw the majestic body of the ugly man, and then she saw his ugly face, and her eyes dimmed, and she said disdainfully: "It's just a lazy man, what is there to be surprised about." ”

The girl wrinkled her nose and said, "But I don't think he's lazy!"

The young woman smiled: "Little sister, you can't just rely on feelings, the most important thing is logical reasoning. You see this ugly man dressed as a countryman, but at the moment he is lying by the lake, the plan of the year lies in the spring, so there are diligent people who are willing to rest at this time?" "She has been known for her intelligence at home since she was a child, and she is a shrewd and resolute woman, although her appearance is ordinary, under her careful management, she successfully married into the Lu family.

The girl felt that what the young woman said was reasonable, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart, and was unable to justify: "Why do I feel that he is not lazy at all? ”

The young woman touched the forehead of this sister-in-law named Lu Biyun, and said in surprise: "Little sister, you don't have a fever, you can also look handsome in an ugly man, what kind of eyes do you have?"

The girl shyly descended, the young woman lowered the curtains, and the carriage faded away.

The white-clothed fairy with an ancient sword on her back walked up to the ugly man, stared at his ugly face, and said with a smile: "If others know that the world-famous Great Grandmaster Lang Chuyun is here, I'm afraid that Shouchun City will be empty." ”

The ugly man reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the leaves, and a gentle smile appeared on his ugly face, and said: "How can anyone want to see me, an ugly man, if it is replaced by Jing'an, you are the Tanhualang of the Jianghu Beauty Gang back then." ”

The fairy in white smiled slightly, and her face was still the same, but she retorted in a coquettish voice: "Yan Jing'an is already old, how can anyone still want to see it? Jing'an also thinks you are very handsome!" He imitated the tone of the blue clouds in the inland of the carriage just now, and his voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, crisp and not inferior to the girl.

A trace of guilt flashed in Lang Chuanyun's eyes, and he said softly: "The water of Shou'an Lake is shining, and it is not inferior to Dongting, but I love Dongting for eight hundred miles." Qu Yuan's Heavenly Daojiu asked, asking what is the situation in the world? The answer he came to was -- the direct sect people promise life and death. The word love, from the beginning of life to death. Jing. I'm sorry!"

Yan Jing'an looked at the ugly giant man quietly, as if it was the whole world, and there was no room for foreign objects in his eyes. She said with happiness on her face: "You also said, love is a word, from life to death, there is no reason, Yan Jing'an can often chat with the waves, which is better than most women in the world." You don't have to feel guilty because of this, Yan Jing'an likes you just just like you, and it doesn't matter if you like me or not. ”

Lang Chuyun sighed, although he was tall, his heart was small, so small that he could only accommodate the figure of a woman. Although the woman often laughed and said that he could hold the whole world in his heart. He has been a single-minded person since he was a child, others have been walking on horses, practicing boxing, and practicing swords, but he has been in love with swords from the moment he practiced martial arts. Since the moment he held the sword, he had not practiced any other kung fu, because his heart was full of swords. He loved the Eight Hundred Miles Dongting alone, and she was still there at that time, and often accompanied him to watch the Clear Cave Court and the Rainy Cave Garden. She is amazing and gorgeous, and writes a beautiful poem of "the water is bright and sunny, the mountains are empty and rainy, and if you want to compare Dongting to Xizi, heavy makeup is always appropriate".

Yan Jing'an saw the waves and fell into inexplicable contemplation, and there was a little grief in her heart, she had been waiting for him since she was in the middle of the decade, and now she was in the year of knowing the destiny of heaven, and she no longer had the luxury of the "three-foot red hijab" and two red candles, but there was always a trace of regret in her heart. She never showed it in front of him, she quietly told herself to be content, how many women in the world can get a trace of guilt in the waves?

Lang Chuyun stared at the sparkling Shou'an Lake, and sighed: "After all, it's not as beautiful as Dongting, Jing'an has taken a fancy to that little girl, right?"

Yan Jingan said with a smile: "This little girl's name is Lu Biyun, and she is the daughter of a wealthy small family in Shouchun City. His father runs a tavern, his mother died early, his brother is studying, he has gained fame, and recently took the little lady of the Li family as his wife. Although she has been in love all these years, there is always a trace of loneliness in her heart, so she likes to cultivate disciples, and Gong Jiuge is one of her proud disciples. Every two or three years, there will be a fairy who asks Tianzong on the beauty list, and without exception she is an apprentice of Yan Jing'an.

Lang Chuanyun said with a smile: "Little wisdom can achieve a moment, great wisdom can achieve a lifetime, Jing'an, your vision of accepting apprentices has always been very accurate, I admire it." ”

This female fairy, who has an outstanding reputation in the rivers and lakes and is silent, heard that her eyes were bent into crescents, and she said quite smugly: "Jing'an is ready to accept Lu Biyun as a closed disciple. ”

Lang Chuyun Qi said: "This Lu Biyun actually has such qualifications? Is the talent even better than Jiu Ge?" Gong Jiu Ge is a recognized martial arts wizard in the Heavenly Sect who is once in a hundred years, has a lot of knowledge of martial arts in the world, and after thirty years, he is a master of the Phaseless Realm.

Yan Jing'an said solemnly: "This little girl is born with a delicate heart, more than others, if you cultivate my Cihang Sword Classic, it will not be difficult to reach the realm of Sword Heart Tongming after ten years, and her qualifications are on par with the master of the sect." ”

Lang Chuyun is one of the top ten masters in the world, and it goes without saying how his qualifications are, Yan Jing'an actually gave such a high evaluation to the girl surnamed Lu, which was unexpected. However, he firmly believes that he has been in love with the sword all these years, and gradually reached the realm of nothing but the sword. Yan Jing'an is well-read, taking the road from complexity to simplicity, and has unique achievements in observing people.