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"Hehe, it's still Master who loves me!" Liu Qingquan glanced at his senior brother and handed the black porcelain teacup to his senior brother. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even so, not half a drop was splashed in the cup, and Liu Qingquan's skill was extremely pure unconsciously.

Zhou Zhiruo sat on the brocade pier opposite him, holding a black porcelain tea cup in his snow-white hand, one black and one white were very distinct, looking at Xiao Yuesheng's gaze faintly, virtual but not real, and there was no abnormality on the jade face.

She only felt that Senior Brother Xiao at this time had a unique temperament, and the aura of a martial artist had faded away, if she didn't know him before, and when she saw his appearance, she would have thought that he was a scholar.

"Senior Sister Zhou, how does it feel to be a young lady?" Xiao Yuesheng looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a smile and asked with a smile.

Zhou Zhiruo was shrouded in his soft gaze, he could no longer be calm, his jade face flushed, and he smiled shyly: "It's funny." ”

Xiao Yuesheng closed the Yuebai brocade fan, put it on the Xuan case, picked up the black porcelain tea cup, took a sip, raised his eyes to look at her, and said with a smile: "This young lady is dressed up well, I don't know when the thief will be sent to the door, I hope it won't disturb your Yaxing." ”

"That's it, let's play for a few more days!" Liu Qingquan nodded busily, sipping tea leisurely, the tea in Xuemei Xuan was not ordinary, which made her very satisfied.

They gossiped for a while, and asked the inn to bring the food into the house, and the three of them ate together in the house, talking and laughing, and having a good time.

Although Zhou Zhiruo is quiet and elegant, she has Liu Qingquan, a lively person, and Xiao Yuesheng's intentional guidance, she also opened her mind and gradually talked more.

When the meal was half-drunk, Xiao Yuesheng took out a white jade wine jug from his arms, half of which was slightly green, and said with a smile that it was a self-brewed juice, which was specially made for several junior sisters who did not drink, and asked Zhou Zhiruo to taste it and correct it.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't notice the abnormality of the wine jug, she was laughing with Liu Qingquan, she didn't see where the wine jug came from, and saw that it was carved extremely delicate and cute, and couldn't help laughing: "Senior Brother Xiao's green skull stepping on the moon is really well carved, it's really a miraculous handiwork!"

"Huh...... , Yixiao is generous, just a mundane thing, at that time restless, carved badly, rather than throwing it into the bottom of the box, it is better to let it flow in the world. ”

Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, let go of the white jade wine jug, let Liu Qingquan take it, and help pour the wine, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, he would not say that it was because of the shyness in the pocket.

"Oh, I don't know how to drink!" Zhou Zhiruo saw that Liu Qingquan was pouring a full glass of wine and sent it to him, and hurriedly stopped it.

Liu Qingquan shook the white jade pot lightly, the green inside swayed, and held Zhou Zhiruo down with the other hand, and the wine cup was forced to put it in front of her, and said in a coquettish voice: "This is not any wine, just juice!"

The delicate face with a compelling face showed a little resentment, thinking that she was too unhappy.

"Qingquan is right, it's really just some juice, it doesn't matter. Xiao Yuesheng also smiled and persuaded, his voice was gentle and kind, and people couldn't help but be convinced and close.

Zhou Zhiruo's interest was also quite high, and when she heard this, she no longer refused, accepted it happily, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and chuckled at Liu Qingquan: "Sister Liu is so blessed, there is such a good senior brother!"

This glance was quite amorous, which made Xiao Yuesheng can't help but feel distracted, and in her, she faintly saw a little bit of the shadow of her own wife, which is quite similar to Xiaoyu.

Xiao Yuesheng's juice is a kind of sour fruit that is a specialty of Purple Mountain, sweet and sour, the taste is very special, he occasionally rises, like wine-making some of it, it smells green and refreshing, but after its peel is fermented, it becomes koji, so that this juice faintly contains a few degrees.

The juice is extremely refreshing to drink, especially in this summer, it is as pleasant as iced sour plum soup, and I want to have another cup after drinking it.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhou Zhiruo's words began to increase, and she still spoke specifically to Xiao Yuesheng, and she spoke softly, but she did not lose her temper.

She felt that she was more intimate with Senior Brother Xiao, and his every move, word and deed was chic and elegant, and it was moving.

The so-called drunken view of people, Xiao Yuesheng smiled and talked to her, mostly talking about some of her trivial things on Emei Mountain, and usually talking about interesting things with her senior sisters.

The lunch was a very enjoyable and long one, and by the time the dishes were removed, it was already mid-afternoon, and they were a little drunk.

Xiao Yuesheng helped the two of them to the bed, took off their embroidered shoes, covered them with brocade, and then went to the wing room in the courtyard to read books to pass the time.

In addition to the three main houses, there are also two wings, one east and one west, and there are many residences, which are enough for Xiao Yuesheng to live.

When the two girls woke up, Jin Wuxi fell, and it was already dusk.

Zhou Zhiruo sat on the couch in a daze, her hair was shawl, delicate and moving, recalling the scene at lunch, her heart was unspeakably annoyed, and she couldn't help touching her cheeks, it was hot.

His ugliness must have been completely seen by Senior Brother Xiao, he really shouldn't have drunk those juices, he actually drunk himself!

She was sitting on the couch and feeling sorry for herself, when there was a knock on the door, and Xiao Yuesheng's clear voice sounded: "Qingquan, Zhiruo, are you awake?"

Wine can shorten the distance between people, and after a lunch, Xiao Yuesheng's name for Zhou Zhiruo has changed, not the original Senior Sister Zhou, but Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo saw that she was neatly dressed, turned her head to look again, and saw that Liu Qingquan was lying in the quilt, her eyes were wide open, and she was already awake, so she said softly: "Xiao ...... Big brother, come in. ”

Feeling a little alienated from calling Senior Brother Xiao again, she also changed her name, and couldn't help but think of the scene at lunch again, she was really ashamed!

The door was pushed open, Xiao Yuesheng floated in, and said with a smile: "You two have slept enough this time, right? ”

Zhou Zhiruo lowered her face, not daring to look directly at his gaze, her pink cheeks were blushing, and she was exquisite, and her beauty at this time was not inferior to Liu Qingquan.

"Hmm...... , Senior brother, are you going to have dinner?" Liu Qingquan got up from the bed, stretched out very unladylikely, Yufeng was very strong, and asked lazily, full of coquettishness.

"Yes, it's time for dinner!" Xiao Yuesheng glared at her, and when she saw that they were disheveled, she avoided suspicion, came to the Xuan window, and plucked the yaoqin on the desk.

"Hee-hee...... , Senior Brother, let's stroke a tune, I said that your piano skills are excellent, Sister Zhou still doesn't believe it!" Liu Qingquan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he grinned.

"Forget it, later,...... Get out of bed and don't go out, and soon there will be curfew. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, as if he didn't see Zhou Zhiruo's eager eyes.

Zhou Zhiruo really didn't believe that this Senior Brother Xiao could really touch a good piano.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to achieve success, and he has been practicing in retreat, how can he have time to play the piano? If he is not immersed in martial arts, how can he have such unfathomable martial arts?

"Hmph, nasty curfew!" Liu Qingquan muttered and got up hatefully.

The Yuan Dynasty was not as good as the Song Dynasty, there was no night market, and it was even forbidden to light lamps at night, however, this was only a rule, and the implementation was not so strict, so it didn't hurt to light the lights at home.

In the Shuiyun faction, the emperor is far away, no one can care, but it is very lively at night, he practiced for a day during the day, and he got together at night to talk and laugh, and he was very happy, and when he arrived in the city, Liu Qingquan was extremely uncomfortable.

The three of them didn't go far, but they just had a dinner in the lobby of the Ping An Inn, which made the hall unusually quiet, and everyone became polite, and all the foul words disappeared.

The rice is also much less than usual, the so-called beautiful and delicious food, with Zhou Zhiruo present, they secretly glanced at it, how can they have any intention of eating? !

If it weren't for Xiao Yuesheng's thick-skinned and firm-minded mind, he would have been stared at by people like pins and needles, and they regarded this unattractive man who was at the same table as the jade man as a thorn in the flesh, and under the fire, they wanted to get rid of him quickly.

After dinner, the three of them went back to Xuemei Xuan, and it was already dark.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't go to their house again, but went back to the side room directly, after all, men and women don't kiss, although he doesn't care, he also has to take care of Zhou Zhiruo's thoughts.

Zhou Zhiruo and Liu Qingquan have become extremely close, and there is a faint layer of love for the house and Wu, and it is even more cordial to see Liu Qingquan.

The two of them lay on the couch, each holding a book, chattering non-stop, giggling from time to time, so that Xiao Yuesheng could hear it.

With Xiao Yuesheng living in the same courtyard, Zhou Zhiruo only felt indescribably down-to-earth and safe, and no longer had to worry about the plot of the flower thief, and the air around her became beautiful and sweet.

Xiao Yuesheng sat cross-legged on the couch, lowered the curtain and closed his eyes, and the Yuan Shen slowly emanated, sensing the abnormal movement of Chengdu City.

Under the curfew, if there are people on the street, they must not be any peaceful people, and they will have bad intentions, which facilitates Xiao Yuesheng's search, if it is in the Tang and Song dynasties, the night market is prosperous, even if he is strong, it is difficult to find any flower thieves in the vast sea of people.

In Chengdu at night, it is not as quiet as it seems, there are several people wearing night clothes, flying eaves and walking walls, doing sneaky things, these idle things, Xiao Yuesheng will not care, there are thousands of things in the world, and he can't manage them.

Near Xuemei Xuan, there is no situation, but it is very quiet.

He was not in a hurry, it was only the first half of the night, and it was not a good opportunity for the flower thief to do it, so that his mind seemed to wake up, inhaled a breath of heaven and earth vitality, quenched and condensed in the body, turned into an almost liquid form, penetrated into the meridians and viscera in the body, nourished the body, and constantly improved his physique.

The strength of his primordial spirit, there is no need to refine it anymore, and the last reincarnation made him feel palpitations, and he also realized that he had a shortcoming, so he was not strong enough.

Although that body was not afraid of ordinary thunder and lightning, it was still unable to resist the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation that condensed the evil qi of heaven and earth, and outside Xiangyang City, he killed too many Mongolians in one fell swoop.

In this life, he wanted to improve, cultivate the Guanlan Divine Technique, and make his body as powerful as the Yuan Shen, immortal, and he didn't want to suffer another parting.

Time flew through his practice, and soon it was past midnight.

After Xiao Yuesheng arrived, the two senior brothers of the Emei faction no longer guarded around Xuemei Xuan, but found two other rooms in the inn in front.

The moon in the sky has been obscured by dark clouds, and it is a dark moon day that is convenient for action.

A dark shadow looms in the night, and it is difficult to detect its presence if you do not pay attention, he is of medium stature, walking against the wall, or walking like a cat, or running like a rabbit, silent, as swift as a tanuki.

Xue Meixuan's courtyard wall was very high, and he looked at it as if he had nothing, and his toes were silent, and his figure rose and fell to the wall leisurely.

There was a soft sound of "pop", and a small stone fell to the ground, and it was he who threw the stone to ask for directions.

There was no movement in the courtyard, it was pitch black, silent as death, only the bamboo forest on the west side of the courtyard was rattling, quite rhythmic, and it was very easy for people to fall asleep.

The sound of "pop" sounded again, and he crouched down on the wall, and asked for directions.

There was still no movement, and his body moved, and he slowly fell from the wall, like a light feather, and landed where the stone had fallen just now.

After landing on the ground, he remained still, like a fossil, listening with his ears pricked up, filtering the sound of shaking bamboo, and listening to the breathing sound of each room in the courtyard.

Sure enough, there were two people breathing, and their voices were low, apparently asleep, and they were in the same room.

The phrase "killing two birds with one stone" suddenly came to his mind, which made him feel very excited, and a tent was already raised under the dark night clothes.

Taking a few deep breaths in the night breeze, he slowly suppressed his excitement, keeping himself calm and agile, he carefully surveyed the situation in the courtyard to see if there was any arrangement, and imagined a way out in his mind.

Quietly stood for the tea time, carefully observed, everything was not abnormal, he took a careful step, a high step, a light foot, one foot in the void, until he found that there was no abnormality and sound, before he implemented, and then took another foot.

He was cautious and cautious at every step, walking on thin ice, and finally came to the window of the East House, approached the screen, and looked in.

It was pitch black inside, and there was nothing to be seen, except for the sound of breathing more clearly, and the rhythm had not changed, still immersed in a deep sleep.

At this time, the excitement in his heart gradually surged up again, and his breathing couldn't help but be a little short, and he took out a thin tube from his arms.

I rubbed some saliva with my fingers, gently wiped it on the screen, and then a touch of cold appeared, it was a dagger, and I gently poked a small hole in the screen window that was wet with saliva, and there was no sound, and the thin tube was inserted immediately, and the mouth went up and blew a few times gently.

Pulling the tube out, he listened intently, ready to flee if something went wrong.

After the tea time passed, the sound of breathing in the room did not change, and he was overjoyed, very confident in his incense, knowing that the matter had been completed, and the two top beauties would be allowed to taste and play with themselves.

Inserting the dagger gently, cutting the window bolt like cutting tofu, he lifted the window, his body was as sensitive as a spirit ape, and he easily drilled into it.

As soon as he landed, his eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes involuntarily narrowed slightly, resisting this strong light, his heart sank, his body was already in front of his mind, retreating like an arrow, and shooting towards the window.

A burst of elasticity appeared, soft and strong, like a wall of qi, bouncing him back to where he was, staggering under his feet, and taking a few steps back.

"Hee-hee-hee-......" A crisp giggle suddenly sounded in the room.

He turned to look, two dazzling faces appeared in his eyes, even if he walked through the flowers, such a superb face, but he had never seen it before, for a moment, he felt that he could not look directly.

"Yo, you're still covering your face!" Liu Qingquan said with a shawl in his hair, a clever smile, and a sarcastic tone of surprise.

With that, he pulled out a long sword from the inside of the bed, and the cold light glittered in the light, causing his heart to sink deeper and lower, and the cold air went up from the spine and rushed straight to the jade pillow.

This masked black-clothed man felt a chill in his heart, and he already understood that he had planted it this time and hit the net.

(To be continued)