Chapter 32 The wind blows, and the flowers fall like rain

Chu Feng and the others walked slowly along the country road, and the black rose was sometimes in front and sometimes behind, running happily.

The sky was clear after the rain, and there seemed to be no cloud in the blue, only the fragrance of the south of the Yangtze River, which passed through the hair of the two of them with the wind, and swept the smell of the two of them into it.

I don't know how long later, the black rose ran back again, and with a bared tooth, it was a mouthful of peach petals......

Mu Wanqing smiled, and Chu Feng asked, "Ling Yuju has arrived?" Mu Wanqing nodded.

There is water, bridges, flowers, and no one.

Last night there was a heavy rain, and the ground where Ling drunk lived was as brilliant as brocade.

The two walked by, crushing the remnants of red, and Mu Wan asked suddenly, "Chu Feng, just now that person said that you want to go up with the river, in fact, do you still have something important to do?"

Chu Feng said: "If you want to go to Shaolin Temple, don't rush in this day or two." He didn't notice what he said, if he didn't rush in the past two days, he actually had to go.

The wind blows, and the flowers fall like rain.

Mu Wanqing was silent for a moment, and then continued: "If I can't see Master here, I have to go to Dali." ”

Chu Feng said: "I can't say, the day after tomorrow will wait for your master." ”

Mu Wanqing's face turned red and did not answer. She traveled all the way thinking about how to talk to her about Chu Feng if she met Master, and she couldn't think of any good way to think about it.

The next day, Mu Wanqing looked at the cover on her body with a little confusion when she first woke up, which was Chu Feng's coat. The bonfire on his side was the same, and it should be Chu Feng who had rekindled it in the morning. remembered that the two of them were talking around the fire last night, and they slept beside him......

In the center, there are peach blossoms in the center, and there is no miscellaneous tree.

Mu Wanqing followed the footprints on the ground and walked slowly into the depths of the woods. She knew that with Chu Feng's light skills, leaving this series of footprints was originally for her to show her the way.

Chu Feng is in the peach blossom forest, Xi Na is full of flowers, the iron sword is buzzing, and the petals and peach blossoms are flying.

Mu Wanqing only felt that Luo Ying was colorful, dancing with his swordsmanship, the swords reflected each other, almost not into the mortal dust; his body was like electricity, walking through the forest, tossing and turning, just like nature.

In a trance, Chu Feng had already put the dust into the sheath, walked towards her, and asked, "Woke you up?" ”

Mu Wanqing shook her head, greeted him, helped him put it on, and said, "It's so hard every day?"

"It's not hard, but I already like swordsmanship. Chu Feng said, "It's you, why don't you rest more?"

If so, no one will come.

As the sun set, Chu Feng lay flat on the bluestone by the stream, Mu Wanqing sat on his side with his knees crossed, and said, "Are you bored?"

Chu Feng leaned sideways and held her hand and said, "Do you think of your master again?"

Mu Wanqing held his hand and said in a low voice: "For sixteen years, I have been living in the mountains with my master, and I am used to such a cold day. In the past, in the mountains, it was Master who accompanied me, but now it is only you. ”

Chu Feng's heart was hot, and he said, "I will accompany you in the future." ”

Mu Wanqing said: "Master always says that all men in the world are ruthless and unrighteous people, how do you know that I actually met you, and you are so good to me......"

Chu Feng said embarrassedly: "How can I be as good as you say." ”

Mu Wanqing turned her head to look at him, and saw his "come and praise me" expression in the afterglow of the sunset, and said: "You were originally very good to me, but last night you said, 'You miss me very much', I ...... I'm ...... too" By the end, the voice was inaudible.

By the early morning of the fourth day, Qin Hongmian still had not arrived.

Mu Wanqing's spirit improved instead, and said to Chu Feng: "Since Master didn't come over and no message came, then I'm going to Dali to find her." ”

Chu Feng said: "This is a thousand miles, can you delay a few days, you and I will go to Shaolin first, and then I will accompany you to Dali?"

Mu Wanqing said: "I can't help you at all. If you have a heart, remember that someone in Dali is waiting for you" Mantuo Villa is already so difficult, how dangerous Dali will be. Chu Feng went to Shaolin first, and then to Dali, and the two of them had already solved the matter, or they were ...... It's just that although she thinks of it, she refuses to say it.

Chu Feng didn't expect Mu Wanqing to be soft, in his opinion, this was obviously Duan Zhengchun's housework. With this merry prince, it would be good if these two ladies could live a few tricks, and they couldn't even think about fighting life and death.

Mu Wanqing turned over on her horse, stretched out her hand to him again, and said, "I'll send you to the ferry." ”

The horse's hooves fluttered lightly, Chu Feng only felt that the ferry was approaching in an instant, and his left hand that let go of the ring on Mu Wanqing's waist patted the black rose, and scolded: "What are you doing running so fast?"

Mu Wanqing turned around and said, "Don't bully it." As he spoke, he tapped it on the head as well.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "I'll rush to Dali as soon as possible." Mu Wanqing snorted, and Chu Feng continued, "If you encounter any trouble, remember to go to the Nianhua Temple to ask Master Huangmei for help." ”

"Nianhua Temple?Master Huangmei?" Mu Wanqing wondered.

"A kind old man, his martial arts should be a little stronger than mine, so it's right to find him if you have trouble. Chu Feng threw the matter to the Huangmei monk very unrestrainedly.

Mu Wanqing said: "Oh, I remember. ”

On the big boat, someone shouted: "Two, you can't go, you have to start the boat." ”

Chu Feng said "be careful in everything" again, drifted off the horse, and went straight to the boat.

Separated by a water, Mu Wanqing urged the black roses to look at each other across the river, sent three miles, suddenly turned the horse's head, and rode to the dust.

In the Returning Shi Shui Pavilion, Murong Bo whispered: "From 'Ming Yi' to 'Da Guo', back to the 'Qian' position, is this kid really 'Ling Bo Weibu'? It's just that this footwork has long been lost, where did he learn it?"

Outside the Water Pavilion, a footstep sounded.

Murong Bo tapped a few places on the wall, and a hidden door opened sideways and got in. When the door was closed, there was no trace.

Half a day later, in the Jade Cave, Murong Bo reappeared, searched for a long time, and said secretly: "Isn't it Yu Yan's girl who pointed out this kid?"

"Why didn't the old man remember that there was a man in the 'Mantuo Villa'?" a woman laughed coquettishly, and her palm came with the voice, and the palm momentum was still three points faster.

Murong Bo put his two fingers together, and then pointed towards the back of his waist, and happened to point at the palm of the man's palm.

The sneak attack man was slightly surprised, and he retracted his palm and attacked again, but Murong Bo was nowhere to be seen. In the meditation room of Lianhua Temple, the Huangmei monk suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Po Yan, and said, "You are a teacher again?"

Po angrily shouted "wronged" and said: "How can there be a fugitive, it must be...... It must be the one who remembered the master. ”

The yellow-eyed monk smiled: "I even thought of an excuse, and said that there was no ......"

PS: That's it for this chapter today, see you tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock.