Chu Yu pursed his lips, patted the water droplets on his feather coat with his jade hand, and muttered: "Uncle Shi praised you for your extraordinary talent, I think you are really rotten wood that cannot be carved." Looking at it, the qi condenses the dantian, gathers in the palm of the hand, and slashes the palm sharply, stretching endlessly. The power is read with the heart, the mind is Tai Chi, and the gods are thought of, and all laws are one. ”

While teaching the tricks of catching fish, she operated the jade palm and demonstrated it to Tang Feng in detail, but she saw that her palm wind was hiding its strength, stirring the surrounding air flow "fluttering" and vibrating non-stop, no matter how the palm technique changed, under the palm, it was the operation of Tai Chi. And whatever you think in your palm is all moving with your heart and doing whatever you want.

Tang Feng laughed a few times, was silent, frowned, and already pondered the tricks of the exercises that Chu Yu said, and practiced them over and over again according to Chu Yu's movements.

Chu Yu patiently demonstrated, and in the end, she was also sweating, and the fragrant sweat was dripping, soaking her clothes, Tang Feng looked at it in his eyes, and his heart was inexplicably hot, so he said: "Chu Yu, you rest for a while, and I will ponder and ponder it myself." ”

Chu Yuyan smiled and said, "Okay, you must not be lazy, otherwise you will not be able to participate in the big competition in a month, and you will have to wait five years before you can participate in the big competition before you have a chance to go out of the mountain." ”

Tang Feng naturally understood this truth, nodded hard, said "um", and concentrated on his body and mind, and continued to practice the way of controlling fish.

Chu Yu sat in the shade of a tree, looking at Tang Feng's preoccupied expression, and a trace of joy appeared on his face.

Unconsciously, it was evening, the mountain air was thick, the clouds and mist were steaming, the afterglow of the slanting sun, hanging on the west mountain, a round of fiery red fireballs, burning the clouds on the horizon, the white cranes spread their wings and soared, the crows perched on the treetops "wow" chirped sadly, and the beasts of the mountain streams were also ready to move, all looking for dinner.

Qingxi Mingxi, covered with shade, quiet mountain behind Qianyuan Peak, Tang Feng practiced for a day, as if tired, beside him was Chu Yu, a little disciple of the department, she stood silently beside Tang Feng, watching Tang Feng practice "the way of controlling fish", and a kind of inexplicable emotion rose in her heart, or called it "spring buds".

After all, cardamom is in his prime, young and ignorant, and that kind of emotion is strong and simple. Suddenly, a thought sprouted in her heart: "Evil, I want to know you and live a long life." The mountains are edgeless, and the rivers are exhausted. Winter thunder and earthquakes, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth together, dare to be with the king. ”

However, the artistic conception of these poems is something she cannot fully comprehend. Vaguely, it should be a vigorous love that swears by life and will not swerve until death. But love ...... Chu Yu was confused, is this the most wonderful and mysterious love in the world?

"Ask what is the love in the world, and teach life and death to make a promise!" Or, love follows each other like a shadow, life and death depend on each other, but does Tang Feng know her heart? Chu Yu glanced at Tang Feng again, this young man who looked a little wooden, through such vicissitudes, he was not as childish as his peers, he was more like a man who stood up to the sky, with arrogance flowing in his bone marrow, and chivalrous bones in his soul.

"Tang Feng, it's not too early, let's go back, and Ming'er will continue to cultivate. Chu Yu looked through the gap in the leaves, looked at the sunset that was gradually fading in the sky, and shouted to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng let out a "uh", raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, and smiled at Chu Yuhan a few times.

Chu Yuyu walked quickly, took out a silk sweat towel from his arms, raised his hand, wiped the beads of sweat for him, and said with a little disgust on his mouth: "Tang Feng, look at you, 'Controlling the Fish' is the most superficial of Yi Zong's introductory exercises, and he is sweating profusely. ”

But her words were full of concern, her green and jade hands were as soft as boneless, and with the sweat towel exuding a burst of fragrance, Tang Feng felt a trace of coolness on his forehead, and he was a little greedy to suck the diffuse fragrance, and intoxicated intoxicated: "Chu Yu, you are so beautiful, so beautiful." ”

Chu Yu's cheeks flushed, put the silk sweat towel on Tang Feng's hand, and teased: "Little villain, it's all nonsense, ignore you." After speaking, she turned around and looked at the deep woods in the distance, in this barren forest, thorns, and the barren grass almost disappeared as tall as a person, and it was invisible.

Chu Yu's heart "plop, plop" kept beating, and at that moment, it was like a budding flower bone blooming, the stamens were sweet and the flowers were delicate.

Tang Feng held the silk scarf indifferently, saying that he had said the wrong thing, hesitated slightly, and hurriedly apologized: "Chu Yu, I'm sorry, I'm stupid, I can't speak, I make you unhappy." ”

Chu Yu laughed out loud, turned around, her beautiful eyes were so charming, she blinked her eyes, and said slowly: "You are really a little wrongdoer, little fool, hehe, let's go, let's go back!"

Tang Feng was a little puzzled by this Chu Yu who was smiling, sometimes feeling that this Chu Yu was very kind, and sometimes feeling that she was like a fairy in the sky out of reach. After all, he had no choice but to hand the silk sweat towel in his hand to Chu Yu and groaned, "Thank you for the sweat towels." ”

"Elm head," Chu Yu said indignantly, and then, passing by Tang Feng, "You practice sweating every day, this sweat towel is given to you, if you don't need it anymore, return it to me." ”

Tang Feng felt a warm current flowing through the eight veins of the Qi Jing for no reason, which was even more comfortable than the true qi exerted by the cultivation method wandering between the veins, and he slowly unfolded the silk sweat towel, and the sweat towel was embroidered with a pair of snuggled mandarin ducks, and the stitches and threads were so delicately embroidered.

"Let's go, Tang Feng, hurry up, you'll be hungry after dinner time. Chu Yu urged.

Tang Feng suddenly came back to his senses and responded: "Eighth Senior Brother said to come and take me back, I have to wait for Eighth Senior Brother to come!"

Chu Yuqiao's face sank, and she blamed again: "Yumu head, your eighth senior brother will not come to the retreat before participating in the big competition today." Let's go back!"

Tang Feng was skeptical, but seeing that Chu Yu's words didn't look like a lie, he had to follow Chu Yu down the mountain.

Along the way, Chu Yu jumped and jumped, like a child, excited, bluestone slab stairs, and the two of them walked side by side towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Tang Feng, if one day, you suddenly find out...... If you find out that I've changed, will you ignore me anymore?" asked Chu Yu'er.

Tang Feng was stunned, frowned, and said in a condensed voice: "How can you change? You are kind from the bottom of your heart, of course you won't change!"

"People change, for better or for worse. But one day, you will find out that I have become bad, will you be sad?" Chu Yu stopped and squinted at Tang Feng, with some inexplicable sadness in his beautiful eyes, which made Tang Feng's heart sink.

Tang Feng admittedly didn't understand why Chu Yu suddenly said such a thing, and immediately, he became suspicious and asked, "Chu Yu, am I too stupid to make you angry?"

Chu Yu looked at Tang Feng's anxious appearance, his heart instantly softened, and some words that wanted to reach his mouth were swallowed again, and he smiled and said, "Fool, how can you be stupid? You are born with a strange nature, and you will definitely be able to uphold justice for the righteous path of the world in the future." ”

When it came to justice, Tang Feng felt that his breath was now the voice of justice, and the blood flowing was full of hostility to the evil demon outer way, and when he heard Chu Yu say this, he was immediately filled with righteous indignation, and said excitedly: "Yes, I must uphold the way of chivalry, kill the evil demon outer way, and kill my father's mother with a blade." ”

Chu Yu frowned slightly, but asked rhetorically: "If the truth is revealed one day, but this is not the case, how will you decide? For example, the righteous path is not as honest and honest as you imagined, and chivalry comes first, but some evil demons and outsiders are all chivalrous people, how will you choose justice? How will you carry out chivalry?"

"Among the righteous paths, there may be some deviant people, but there is no good person in the evil way!" Tang Feng said categorically.

Chu Yu sighed slightly, glanced at Tang Feng, and then looked at the clouds with only a touch of gold trim, "The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk." White clouds and dogs, bright and clear, which is right and which is evil? How can it be clearly explained in three words? Okay, Tang Feng, let's go back!"

She had a shadow, and her feather coat fluttered in the cool breeze in the mountains, like an otherworldly fairy, Tang Feng actually looked at that back and fell into a daze.

Qianyuan Feng Yuanbu Palace, next to the disciple's bedroom, kitchen.

Tang Feng and Chu Yu talked and laughed, and walked to the Yuan kitchen, where the Yuan disciples were already dining, and under the Yi Sect, they could generally "visit the door" to eat. Chu Yu naturally went to the kitchen of the Yuan Department with Tang Feng for dinner, and when he walked to the gate of the kitchen, the second disciple of the Yuan Department, "Kunwu Sword", Fu Ziting, clasped his hands in front of his chest, blocking the way between Tang Feng and Chu Yu.

Tang Feng's eyebrows sank slightly, and he pulled Chu Yu to bypass the master's court and walk towards the kitchen.

"Kunwu Sword" Master Ziting snorted coldly, and said contemptuously: "Ninth Senior Brother, the rules of the Yuan Ministry, don't you understand? How can you casually bring other subordinate disciples to the Yuan Ministry's kitchen for dinner!"

Tang Feng was just about to argue, Chu Yuwan smiled, and groaned: "Yo, I don't get in the way, it turns out that I am the second disciple of the Yuan Department, Senior Brother Fuzi Tingfu." Since the Yuan Department can't even afford to eat for one person, then I have to take Tang Feng to our department for dinner. ”

Fu Ziting glanced at Chu Yu and said disdainfully: "Chu Yu, I heard that there is a peerless 'genius disciple' in the Xingbu, who is sitting on the ninety-three strings of the ten major artifacts of Yi Zong, little junior sister, if you are interested, you might as well learn from my senior brother and me?"

Chu Yu said with a sarcastic tone in his smile: "If you are a bosom friend, you will play the mountains and rivers solo, and you will be in harmony with each other, if you are a cow, even if the sound of the piano is natural, it will be in vain." Senior brother, what do you think?"

"Kunwu Sword" Master Ziting has always been rude and reckless, and he doesn't know anything about the five tones and seven laws. Chu Yu was scolding him with a change of words, his face was purple for a moment, but he held back his anger and said slowly: "With the thirteen-string Luoyin piano in the hands of the little junior sister, the Kunwu sword in the hands of the senior brother, the flowers and the moon are under the moon, the piano and the sword are harmonious, and the most beautiful melody in the world is played, which can naturally be regarded as 'high mountains and flowing water', little junior sister, do you say yes?"

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