Warm as spring, in the pine house, the night pearl exudes a milky white and soft light, Duan Ziyan Qin Siying's senior sisters and Ouyang Yuzhu are laughing, Zhang Qingyun, who is dressed in a snow-white coat and has a face like white jade, is sitting cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed.

Although Qin Siying put her cherry lips next to Ouyang Yuzhu's ear, her voice was like a mosquito, but she couldn't escape Zhang Qingyun's clear hearing, her cold jade face changed slightly, and her slender eyebrows into the sideburns were gently raised.

Duan Ziyan, who was secretly worried on the side, couldn't help but jump in his heart, and gently tugged the corner of his junior sister's clothes under the Yuebai brocade quilt, and motioned to Qin Siying, who was leaning over and whispering to Ouyang Yuzhu, to stop talking nonsense, so as not to annoy the master.

Since leaving Mission Hills, their master has had a taboo, that is, they can't mention Xiao Yuesheng and Mission Hills Villa, not only that, even the word Xiao can't be mentioned, otherwise, the master will be in a bad mood and lose his temper.

When Qin Siying spoke, she also kept aiming at her master's jade-like face, extremely sensitive to the changes in her expression, at first glance, when she saw her master's eyebrows moving slightly, she hurriedly closed her mouth, withdrew her delicate body in front of her, sat up straight honestly, pulled the moon white brocade quilt, and covered it on the ** where she was sitting side by side, her delicate face looked at Ouyang Yuzhu with a smile, and her bright eyes blinked playfully.

Qin Siying seems to be delicate and unintentional, but as the second disciple of the Qingwei Sword Sect, even if it was originally a blank piece of paper, after the experience and insight that ordinary people can't reach, how can she be ignorant and unaware, there is a rule in Mission Hills Villa that everyone who enters the village, but please keep it secret from outsiders.

The people who can enter Mission Hills Villa are all extraordinary husbands and women, and they are all people who say their word, and they will not say the words of Mission Hills Villa to outsiders, so it is very rare for the world to know, Qin Siying can tell Ouyang Yuzhu Xiao the surname, which is already the biggest limit.

Zhang Qingyun's eyes slowly opened, and there seemed to be a clear glow in those bright eyes, which was dazzling, Ouyang Yuzhu suddenly felt that his eyes were sour, as if he was looking directly at the noon sun, as uncomfortable, and hurriedly turned his eyes away.

"Hee-hee...... , Master, let's go to Lin'an tomorrow, where do you live?" Qin Siying twisted her slender and graceful body with a smile, and was swept by Master's clear gaze, she could feel the anger in Master's eyes, and she was busy with a hippie smile.

"Live on the street!" Zhang Qingyun replied angrily, and glanced at her lightly, his eyes were cold, and his voice was the same, although it was a faint sentence, it was quite intimidating, and the words were like ice beads, which made Ouyang Yuzhu, who was wiping his eyes, feel his heart skip a beat, and he couldn't help but move.

"Hee-hee...... , Master, you say, that sunflower book is really so powerful?" Qin Siying asked with a smile, her slender delicate body twisted, ** moved, got closer and closer to Zhang Qingyun, stretched out her jade hand, and pulled the master's sleeve, and the delicate and soft posture was moving.

Zhang Qingyun regarded several disciples as if he had already come out, not losing to his own children, and when he saw Qin Siying's coquettishness, he couldn't bear to blame him anymore, glanced at her, and snorted lightly: "Well, it shouldn't be groundless." ”

"I don't know what kind of powerful method this sunflower treasure book is, I really want to see it!" Qin Siying stretched out her hand to take the snow porcelain tea cup that her master put down, and said in a coquettish voice.

"It's okay not to look at it! If you have that energy, it's better to practice hard!" Zhang Qingyun's tone of voice had gradually calmed down.

Duan Ziyan, who was sitting side by side with two slender **slenders, couldn't help but purse her lips slightly when she saw her junior sister acting obediently and ingratially, and a trace of wrinkles appeared at the corners of her snow-white and delicate mouth, which was extremely moving.

In the milky white soft light, Duan Ziyan's black hair was smooth and shiny, his face was like a peach blossom, charming and incoherent, he elegantly put down the snow porcelain tea cup, smiled and said to Qin Siying: "For those who know a little about martial arts, martial arts secrets have a great attraction, but what kind of martial arts is contained in this sunflower treasure book is not yet known,...... Besides, even the best martial arts secrets are probably not as good as the martial arts we have learned...... Senior sister, if the martial arts of the person who wrote the Sunflower Treasure Book are stronger than the master, how can he be unknown?!"

Zhang Qingyun's face carved from white jade showed a slight smile, and he was quite appreciative of what the eldest disciple said, and sent a soft look to Duan Ziyan and nodded.

Qin Siying suddenly pursed her lips and shook her head: "That's not for sure!Senior sister, who said that those with high martial arts are famous......?"

"Okay, what you said is reasonable, the martial arts are so big, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are indeed some masters who are willing to be hermits,...... Drink the tea quickly, it's going to be cold!" Duan Ziyan abruptly interrupted his junior sister's words, and pointed to the tea cup beside Qin Siying with a smile, signaling her not to just talk, wasting the tea she brewed in vain.

Qin Siying choked for a moment, suddenly exhaled, and threw a wave of gratitude at her senior sister.

Thanks to Duan Ziyan's alertness, as soon as she heard her sister's words, she felt bad and interrupted her words, otherwise, with Qin Siying's surname that is faster than her brain, she will definitely make her master angry.

Qin Siying refuted her senior sister's words, and the example she wanted to cite was Xiao Yuesheng, whose martial arts were superb, but he was unknown in the martial arts, and few people knew it.

Qin Siying knew that if the words that really rushed to her mouth came out, with the sensitivity of the master, she would inevitably lose her temper again.

"It's not early, let's go to sleep!" Zhang Qingyun's jade face, which had been soft and relaxed, had cooled down at this time, and he commanded in a light tone.

Although Duan Ziyan Bingxue is smart, she is still far from the realm where the blue is better than the blue, she can guess what the junior sister wants to say, how can Zhang Qingyun not guess?!

Although the word Xiao didn't ring in his ears, the smiling face in his mind was really hateful, and a wave of anger rose in his heart, rushing straight to his head, inexplicable, not controlled by himself at all.

Zhang Qingyun's martial arts realm is extremely high at this time, and he has cultivated since he was a child, and his mind is already very solid, and he has already realized that he is inappropriate, and he is really a little too sensitive, but he can't help it, and he can't help it.

When I think of him, when I hear his name, I feel inexplicably angry, and even if I try to think about his merits, I still can't extinguish this anger, which is really inexplicable.

Ouyang Yuzhu was also a little inexplicable when she watched from the sidelines, although she didn't dare to call herself extremely smart, she dared to say that she was not stupid.

But sitting here, she suddenly felt that she was so stupid that she couldn't understand the changes in their moods, and she didn't seem to understand what they were saying.

What kind of person can make the head of the Qingwei Sword Sect of Beiqingwei, this supreme master, avoid it? The curiosity in her heart became stronger and stronger.

The four girls lay side by side on the pine couch, burrowed under the warm and soft brocade quilt, with black and shiny hair spread all over the pillow, Ouyang Yuzhu slept in the innermost, sleeping on the outermost part of the wooden couch, naturally it was Qin Siying, the youngest in her generation, this was the rule, even if Duan Ziyan doted on her, she could not be an exception.

Qin Siying faced the jade face of her senior sister lying beside her, and spoke with a bright gaze, the night pearl was not taken, the room was still filled with soft light, and the milky white pearl light gave people a warm feeling, which was very easy to make people fall asleep.

But they could hear that Master was not asleep, tossing and turning, and they fell asleep first.

On the second day, Zhang Qingyun's master and apprentice left with the people of the Canglan faction, traveled together, and went straight to Lin'an City.

Along the way, Ouyang Yuming was depressed, his eyes were melancholy, and he occasionally looked at Qin Siying's eyes, but he burst with warm feelings, but Qin Siying was still coquettish, indulging in talking and laughing with his senior sister or master, and did not feel the warm eyes behind him at all, which made Ouyang Yousi and Qi Zuping secretly sigh.

Qin Siying and Duan Ziyan are so stunning, walking in the martial arts, being chased by young heroes frantically, it is a matter of course, but the two of them are walking in the green bushes, not a single leaf touches their bodies, and they are not moved.

In fact, because they were deeply influenced by their teacher Zhang Qingyun, although they did not follow their master to become a monk, they did not consider the self-requirements of Taoist disciples and the personal relationship between men and women.

In the evening, Lin'an City is in sight, the sunset is setting, and the sunset makes the western sky seem to float with pieces of colorful Qi, which is extremely gorgeous.

In the sunset, the group stepped into Lin'an City.

In the Song Dynasty, there was no curfew at night, but at night it was a happy time for the citizens, and the prosperity of the night market was better than day.

The sunset has fallen half a round, the sky and the earth have been a little dark, a few people led the horses, slowly through the city gate of the flow of people, the prosperity of the air rushed to the face.

It is not the first time that Zhang Qingyun and the three of them have come here, and they do not have much feeling about it, Ouyang Yousi They are stepping into Lin'an City for the first time, although the ancient capital of Jinling (Jiankang) has been extremely prosperous, compared to the trip in Lin'an, but it is very different, they have a bit of a feeling of countrymen entering the city.

On this street that leads directly to the north city gate, the inn restaurants are lined up, row upon row, under the sunset, a banner is waving in the wind, bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, slightly vast.

Several people were leading their horses, strolling through the crowded streets, constantly looking up, trying to choose one of the inns lined up.

"Huh...... , Zhang Daochang, long time no see!" A clear laugh suddenly sounded, penetrating the surrounding noise and noise, and slowly penetrated into their ears, as if people were in their ears, the voice was as clear as jade, and the people who heard it suddenly felt clear in their hearts, like drinking a clear spring.

A few people grabbed the reins and stopped, turned their heads to look at the place where the voice came from, but saw a man and a woman standing in the middle of the crowded street, looking at them with a smile and a feast, standing in the crowd of people coming and going, like standing out from the crowd, which can be identified at a glance.

The man was dressed in a snow-white sable fur, with an ordinary appearance, a medium figure, and although the two black and bright mustaches were a little chic, the people in Lin'an City were innumerable, and he was dressed in a fur coat, standing in the crowd, it was still extremely difficult for people to look at each other.

The woman beside him is also dressed in a snow-white and flawless mink fur, wearing a moon-white cloak, and her face is as bright as the moon, the clouds and temples are like mist and ink, and the jasper steps are trembling slightly, her elegance is peerless, gentle and dignified, even if the surrounding heaven and earth are full of the golden light of the sunset, under her beautiful face, it is also eclipsed.

The people who came and went on the street, their eyes were like iron filings meeting a magnet, and they couldn't help but focus on the gorgeous woman.

Ouyang Yousi turned his head to look at Zhang Qingyun and his daughter beside him, and suddenly found that in front of that woman, except for Zhang Qingyun, who had a cold temperament and was a maverick, the other three women were rare beauties, but in front of this woman, they seemed to be eclipsed, and the light between heaven and earth seemed to be fully focused on her.

The bright eye waves, like a clear spring in autumn, only swept over his body, and he suddenly felt his heart beating faster and thumping, and he seemed to be a few years younger and his heart was surging.

It's just that Ying Ying Qiubo just glanced at herself, except for this glance, she almost all looked at the man who was not amazing on her side, and in the clear and soft eye waves, the affection of the veins could be felt even if she was so far away.

Ouyang Yousi's father and son and Qi Zuping suddenly became a little hostile to the man in mink fur, they had never known each other, and they were hostile for no other reason, it was all because of the peerless woman.

The peerless young woman stood there and saluted, elegant and graceful, and smiled at Zhang Qingyun: "I've seen Zhang's master!"

When she smiled, the world seemed to suddenly light up, and then the delicate voice sounded, like a spring breeze blowing, but it was clear to the ears, and it was not affected by the noisy and noisy sounds around her.

"Madame Yu has always been good?!" Zhang Qingyun suddenly showed a smile on his cold jade-like face, arched his hand, greeted with a smile, but didn't look at the man beside Madame Yu.

This man and woman are naturally Xiao Yuesheng and Xiaoyu.

Xiao Yuesheng stroked his black and bright mustache, showed a wry smile to Xiao Yu, who was pursing his lips and looking at him, then looked at Duan Ziyan and Qin Siying, and laughed loudly: "Hehe...... , Ziyan and Siying are becoming more and more beautiful and moving, and the men in the world are going to suffer!"

Duan Ziyan and Qin Siying's eyes were shining, they were excited, they bent down to salute, and said coquettishly: "Meet Master Xiaozhuang!"

"Get up, don't come with me for these false courtesies!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, looked at them with a smile, his appearance also looked like a young man, and at this time, he was hearty, looking at the two stunning beauties like elders, it was really a little weird.

Ouyang Yuming was angry and angry in his heart, the two women who had not pretended to him along the way, seeing him were so excited and excited, he couldn't help but make conjectures that made him feel painful and depressed, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng's gaze with unspeakable anger.

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