Zhou Qian and Ying Zhao'er hugged each other, there was no gap between each other, for a long time, the lips were separated, a trace of saliva was pulled and disconnected, the eyes of the two did not stay on each other for a moment, Ying Zhao'er's head gently leaned on Zhou Qian's shoulder, and unconsciously, Zhou Qian was half a head taller than him.

"You're not in time, I've been begging the Bodhisattva to bless you, please, please, I've finally begged you to come!"

"Thank you so much!"

"Do you need to say thank you?"

Zhou Qian was silent for a moment, "Naturally, you don't need to." ”

"How long are you going to stay this time?" said Ying Zhao'er with some sadness.

"Don't go, don't go, until you get tired of it!"

"Really?"

"Of course it is!"

Ying Zhao'er smiled from the bottom of her heart, and smiled sweetly: "I won't get tired, I'll never get tired!"

Ying Zhao'er took the initiative to take Zhou Gan's arm and pulled him inside, like a little girl saying this and that, telling Zhou Qian all kinds of interesting things in the house after Zhou Qian went out, as if Zhou Qian came back in the past; and Zhou Qian usually does not say what he has done in the rivers and lakes, no matter how wonderful it is, it is very dangerous, and if there is danger, she will be worried.

"Third young master, Sister Zhao'er, eat!" Xiao Yun and the two maidservants brought the meal to the table, but it was a famous banquet, called five treasures and twelve pieces, including bird's nest chicken soup, sea 3 braised hoof tendons, fresh and firm radish soup, kelp pork belly soup, abalone stewed pearl cabbage, mussel and shrimp roe soup, shark fin crab soup, mushroom stewed chicken......

Zhou Qian suddenly came to his senses, and commented again and again, how did this dish taste, and the soup tasted a little salty, as if what would happen if he came to make it, he could purse his lips and chuckle lightly, looking at his childish expression.

While talking and eating, he didn't move much, and at some point, Zhou Qian stopped moving, carefully watched Sister Zhao'er's face, and suddenly said, "Sister Zhao'er, you are so beautiful today." ”

Ying Zhao'er seems to have specially trimmed the corners of her eyebrows today, smeared light makeup, and sipped rouge, as the poem said, pink and white, black and white, lips are fragrant, although the face is not very beautiful, but the appearance after makeup is also attractive, and the inexplicable atmosphere is like nothing.

Ying Zhao'er covered the strange hand that got into the jade bowl in the clothes at some point, and her eyes seemed to be dripping water, "Boy, what are you doing?"

"I'm not small!" The five fingers changed again and again, and the two of them couldn't help it.

"Huh?" Ying Zhao'er gasped again and again, leaning on Zhou Qian's chest.

"Then it's time to do something manly!"

Zhou Qian stopped his waist and hugged Ying Zhao'er and walked to the bed.

Tunics, skirts, obscene clothes, and belly pockets were thrown out of the bed one after another, and then the moans sounded like elegant music, and there was a rhythmic rhythmic beat, but it was only a monotonous 'snapping' sound.

After about an afternoon, the sky was slightly dark, and Zhou Qian's voice came from the bed.

"Sister Zhao'er, will you go to see the Confucius Street Night Market later?" I heard that today is the Lantern Festival, and there are 100 people dancing the lion, which is very lively!"

"I'm so tired, it's all your fault, and let me rest, let me rest," the female voice was delicate and weak, but full of happiness.

After another hour, the happy little man and woman quietly opened the back door of the house, walked hand in hand and snuggled out.

At the same time, a blue light turned into a black shadow and quietly came to Hu'er's mansion, and slowly walked towards the quiet room, although Zhou inquired about martial arts, but Lao Sun also arranged seven or eight good hands nearby, but it had no effect, just walked past him as if he didn't see it, and went straight to the door of the quiet room.

In the quiet room, Zhou Qianpan sat on the futon, a faint blood mist permeated a foot around him, shrinking back and forth with his breathing, and finally swallowed the blood mist with a long suck, and his whole body was like jade and stone, which looked quite weird.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a punch burst out, and the white qi of the thickness of his forearm smashed directly into the other party, who knew that the man's finger was a little, and the mist suddenly collapsed.

"Just treat this Taoist priest like this?" The sloppy and messy old Taoist priest touched his nose and said with a smile, if Zhou Qian was here, he would be surprised, it was the mysterious wine Taoist.

"It's you, I haven't seen you in three years. Zhou Xun raised his eyebrows, lit an oil lamp, and suddenly the narrow hut lit up a lot.

"I went to hunt down a strong opponent of a different faction, fought a few times, and before I knew it, three years had passed. "The wine man doesn't care.

"The sword immortal is the sword immortal, and the years are like flowing water. Zhou Xun seemed to be sarcastic and emotional.

"After a while, I have to take your apprentice away, and the day of breaking the formation is coming. ”

Zhou Xun's body suddenly exploded, and the temperature in the quiet room dropped sharply, word by word: "If you want my apprentice, kill me first." ”

The wine Taoist snorted, and said helplessly: "It's a matter of the survival of the seven major factions, even if I don't come, someone will come, if it's the Emei Sword Sect, those guys are all arrogant, but it's not as easy to talk as a Taoist priest, besides, if your apprentice is found by the Demon Gate, it will be a death, what can you do as a mortal?"

"It's not all bad," the wine man persuaded: "You can't cultivate immortals without immortal roots, and your apprentice is different, I can make the decision to let him worship under the Qingcheng Gate, what do you think?"

Zhou Xun's face was cloudy, he thought for a while, and suddenly said: "You didn't agree that day, how can you agree now?"

"Back then, the seven major factions closed the mountain, and it was a bad rule to accept apprentices without authorization, but now it is the general trend for sword immortals to enter the world, and it is naturally allowed to accept apprentices. Not only me, but also other people in the same path have begun to enter the world to select good talents and beautiful jade. ”

"Then why does my apprentice have to enter your Qingcheng Sect?" Zhou Xun asked rhetorically.

"You old man is really arrogant, if ordinary mortals can encounter immortals and don't know the blessings of several lifetimes, but you pick and choose, it's really-" He shook his head as he spoke.

"The five sects of the Demon Gate and the seven sects of Taoism are the immortal Dao realm that has been handed down since ancient times, and the cultivation of its method is like a smooth road, after all, there is a chance to become an immortal, although there are also masters in the different sects, but there are few scattered immortals to gain the Tao, it is because of the lack of various methods or into the wrong way, only due to coincidence under the cultivation of the right results; ”

"Your apprentice's qualifications are good at best, and he broke the body of a child, even if he entered the immortal gate, there are few people who are willing to accept him as an apprentice, pass on his true law, and it depends on his chances and efforts. ”

Zhou Xun frowned and pondered, and the wine Taoist did not urge, until the lights burned out and went out, and then said slowly: "If I can break through, this matter will not be mentioned, but if I die, I hope you can accept him as a disciple and pass on his mantle!"

At this moment, the lantern festival in the north city, the color building, the lantern, the lantern boat, the lamp mountain stretches for several miles, all the shops are full of lights, beaming, pedestrians, tourists, misses, chivalrous side by side, firecrackers, firecrackers resounded in the sky.

The two went shopping for a long time, bought a lot of snacks and sweets, watched a lot of juggling, guessed lantern riddles, and played couplets until dark.

In the end, the two bought two Kong Ming lanterns, wrote their wishes in ink, and released them.

"Sister Zhao'er, what did you write?" Zhou Qian turned around and looked, the corners of his mouth were still greasy, and a turtle was drawn on the right side of his face, which was drawn by Zhao'er, and it was his punishment after guessing the wrong lantern riddle.

"I won't show you!" Ying Zhao'er's rare face flushed, covering the rice paper.

"Hehe!" Zhou Qian smiled, "Who does Sister Zhao'er want to have children with? ”

The angry Zhao'er chased after him, and it took a long time for him to run to the river alone to put on the lights.

Zhou Qian pondered on the paper, what should he do at home?

I wish that the master cultivates immortals and attains the Tao, and heaven and earth live together.

I hope that the three brothers will have their own success, and their friendship will remain the same.

Three wishes to Zhao'er sister happiness and happiness, if she wants, and grow old with her white head.

Kong Ming Lantern slowly flew into the air, the firelight gradually thinned, Zhou Qian looked at it in a daze, sighed, and said to himself: "I hope it ...... so."

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