Volume 2 The Soul Returns to the Temple Chapter 84 The Whispering of the Hut

Xie Gongbao walked along the bamboo forest path and opened the door to enter the house.

The house is small, but spotlessly clean and plainly furnished.

There is a jade bed, a piano table, a bookshelf, a chessboard, and a tea set. In addition, there is a small balcony of the sea of clouds at the back of the house, there is a soft collapse on the platform, and white yarn and wind chimes are hung around it; in front of the balcony is a cliff, looking down on the lower realm, and the clouds and mist drifting, like a dream. ——Xie Gongbao sat on the soft collapse of the balcony, feeling the white veil blowing on his face, listening to the wind blowing the copper bell, and fell asleep unconsciously.

I don't know how long I slept, but I smelled a fresh fragrance dimly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw someone, but it was Yan Xian'er sitting next to him:

"Hey, Sister Xian'er, why don't you say anything here?"

Yan Xian'er stared at the wind chime stupidly, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and answered the question:

"This wind chime is crisp and moist to the ear, making people sleepy, it is really good. I heard that Uncle Bai has lived here since he was 9 years old, when he was very young, afraid of the dark and quiet, he didn't dare to sleep, so the master hung up the wind chimes to urge him to sleep. The master raised Uncle Bai, but he liked Uncle Bai, and the master had to hide this liking because of the ethics of Gangchang, but he didn't know that Fang Xi was weak and took advantage of it. - Xiaobao, the master is a poor person, she regrets it old man, maybe ...... Maybe she's pinning her hopes on the two of us. ”

Xie Gongbao was stunned for a moment, and asked confidently: "Why, she still doesn't know about the resignation?"

Yan Xian'er nodded, her appearance was as soft as a floating cloud: "Well, the master takes our affairs very seriously, I don't dare to tell her now, you ...... You'd better not say it either. If she found out, she would definitely be very sad, and if she blamed you for the chaos and abandonment, I was afraid that it would be useless for me to explain it. Actually, I asked you to write the letter of resignation, and I can't harm you. ”

It's no wonder, in fact, Xie Gongbao doesn't care so much.

However, he can also understand Ruan Mengying's thoughts.

In any case, Ruan Mengying first had the grace of licking the calf to Bai Jiwen, and then had a feeling of unrequited feelings, so she was unwilling to refute Ruan Mengying's thoughts, which made her hope dashed. However, it has been less than two years since the reincarnation of yin and yang, and it is still uncertain whether Xie Gongbao is dead or alive.

After being silent for a long time, Xie Gong Baoqiang smiled and said, "If you want to say it, just say it, I'm not afraid of blaming." ”

Yan Xian'er's eyes flashed with disappointment: "Are you in such a hurry to dissociate yourself from me?"

Xie Gongbao shook his head and sighed softly: "Hey, there are some things you don't understand. ”

Yan Xian'er said: "I don't understand, of course I do, the two of us are the same as Master and Uncle Bai, the age is not suitable, I have always liked to be alone, and I ...... I never thought about getting married...... Marry someone. However, I want to remind you, don't follow in the footsteps of Uncle Bai, even if the two of us have no relationship, you can't get entangled with that demon girl, otherwise you will be ruined, and I won't forgive you at that time. - As for the divorce, I want to delay it for a while, and then explain it to her old man when I think about it. ”

Xie Gongbao's body was entangled in a dead knot, knowing that Yan Xian'er had misunderstood deeply, but he was speechless.

That's right, he hates secular marriages, not to mention ridiculous secret marriages.

But even if there is ten thousand disgusts, it does not damage his childhood feelings for Yan Xian'er.

If there is no dead knot, based on emotion, he has no objection to staying with Yan Xian'er.

It's a pity that the word "if" is not a fact after all, and he doesn't want to mislead people for a lifetime.

At this moment, he couldn't explain his situation, so he simply kept silent.

Yan Xian'er expressed her emotions and felt better. She came into the house and brought wine and food, put it on the table, and smiled reluctantly: "The master said that there are no men in Shuangzifeng, she is afraid that you will be embarrassed, so she won't call you when she eats." Her old man taught me to pre-serve it for you, it's all my fault, I saw you sleeping soundly just now, I don't want to quarrel with you, now the wine and food are cold, or you will eat some. ”

"And the warmth, not at all. Xie Gongbao grabbed his chopsticks and gulped down.

Waiting for Xie Gongbao to eat and drink, Yan Xian'er said: "Master taught me to tell you, don't worry about breaking the formation, in fact, the key is not to break the formation, as long as you are respectful to the head of the sect, talk more about etiquette, it will not be difficult to achieve the goal." You stay here by yourself, I'm going to practice swords, I'll come back at dinner, by the way, if you want to be bored, you can take a walk and take a look, our Twin Peaks have some good scenery. ”

Seeing that she was about to leave after packing up the dishes and chopsticks, Xie Gongbao stood up suddenly: "I'll go to see you practice swords, okay?"

Yan Xian'er's heart fluttered, and her face turned red: "The senior sisters are here, it doesn't seem to be good." ”

"It's good that the senior sisters are here, didn't Uncle Ruan say that he wanted me to talk more about etiquette, then I'll say hello to the senior sisters now, and you can point me out and see what's wrong with me." Xie Gongbao joked, and then strode out the door, standing in front of the door and waving to Yan Xian'er. - Yan Xian'er didn't know how to refuse, so she had to take the dishes and go out with her.

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The two came to the front yard, and Yan Xian'er put the vegetable basket back to the kitchen first.

Then, he and Xie Gongbao came to the courtyard with their swords.

Most of the disciples of Lisiguan practiced swords outside the courtyard, and when the sword shadow was like a net, it was sassy and windy. As soon as Xie Gongbao came, the fairies immediately slowed down their sword moves, and while practicing, Yingying laughed. Hearing these laughter, Yan Xian'er's face turned red and she was ashamed, but her heart was as beautiful as honey.

Xie Gongbao bowed his hand: "I'm sorry to disturb the senior sisters to practice swords." ”

Yun Shuiyao put away her sword and walked over, and looked at Xie Gongbao: "You are willing to call Senior Sister, it's really hypocritical." ”

"In the past, I was not polite, Senior Sister Shui Yao, don't be surprised. Xie Gongbao's change of words suddenly seemed much closer. For the purpose of this trip, he must learn to observe etiquette everywhere, not to mention that the teacher is from the same school, and it is logical to change his words.

"Listen to Pang Laoqi, you even collided with the head of the family, how dare I blame you. Yun Shuiyao gave him a playful look, and then said to Yan Xian'er: "Little junior sister, the master allows you not to practice swords these days, what are you still carrying swords?"

"I haven't practiced for two days, and if I don't work hard, I'll be rusty. Yan Xian'er pulled out her sword and danced lightly twice at will to prove her heart to practice swords, and also to prove that she was pure and unmoved by Xie Gongbao.

Yun Shuiyao nodded, drew his sword and came out to collide with Yan Xian'er's sword: "That's fine, I'll accompany you through a few moves, and let others see how powerful you are, lest he bully you every day with his cultivation in the future." After that, he snorted lightly at Xie Gongbao, and then the two of them took off their long swords and made sword moves.

The two of them used their swords to control their swords, but their feet were like neon dances.

The attack and back block are as fast as lightning, and the body is wrapped in the shadow of the sword.