How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

On the day when the door is opened to accept disciples, there will be many people coming. On the way home, I have been standing in front of the mountain gate, holding a dust whisk in my hand, and a wine jar at my feet. A few words.Until the sun was setting, the people finally gradually disappeared, but the person he was waiting for still did not appear.

That's right, it would be strange if he appeared in front of the mountain gate of Lingxu Sword Gate on such a day.

On the way home, Wen turned around to leave, but was suddenly bumped by a small figure.Looking down, Jian Qianshan rubbed his forehead, nothing happened, and looked up at him.Feng Heming didn't follow, and it was a little strange to ask about the way home: "Qianshan? Why are you here? Where's your junior brother?"

"Elder Zhengfa seems to like the second junior brother very much." Jian Qianshan blinked his eyes as he looked at the way back. "Second junior brother and I cleaned up the room. As soon as we walked to the scripture room, we met Elder Zhengfa. The elder talked with the second junior brother for a while." In other words, let the second junior brother go now. I think the second junior brother also likes the elder Zhengfa very much, so I will resign first and come to find the master."

"Find me?"

"Well," Jian Qianshan nodded, and quickly smoothed the furry fur that ran too fast, and stood beside Wen on the way home, "I'll wait with Master."

Asked about the way home, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, with a smile in his eyes, nodded: "Okay."

The sun was so good, the snow probably stopped.Standing with him in the sunset, there are no people coming and going in front of the sword gate, only long steps, a winding path, and thousands of leaning green bamboos connecting the path.The two of them started chatting together, and suddenly smiled when they asked about the way home:

"Feng Heming, what a nice child. When your Junior Brother Luo first came to Jianmen, he was so cowardly that he didn't dare to speak, and there were many children who cried and cried as if the teacher wanted to eat him. Children who don't cry and make trouble People like it."

Jian Qianshan deeply felt the same way, seeing too many juniors who would either get together or cry together, a calm and mature child like Feng Heming is simply the light of life.

Suddenly, another color appeared in the emerald green bamboo sea.Suddenly, two figures, one big and one small, slowly walked out of the bamboo sea. The adult didn't lead the child beside him, and he couldn't see clearly with a black gauze hat on his head.And what was the child holding in his hand, Jian Qianshan only saw a bright color.

Those two people probably also saw them on the mountain gate, the adult suddenly turned his head and said something to the child, and then jumped lightly.Jian Qianshan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the man was already standing in front of him.The veil raised slightly, and he only had time to see that the man under the black veil seemed very young.

Then I heard a swearing that was louder than Fuchenmao, from the kid under the steps——

"Damn old man! I can't fly, how can I run so high in one breath!! If you let me walk up properly, I will die!"

"..." Jian Qianshan looked up at Master, his expression probably said, Master, have we not waited for anyone yet?

Asking about the way home, he looked speechless, and looked at the indifferent man with his arms folded against the pillar of the mountain gate, "Ah Qing, why are you dressed like this? Also, is this what you taught...?"

"What can I do?" Shui Fengqing raised his eyelids through the black veil and asked the way home, "If I show up blatantly, won't you let the righteous people of the rivers and lakes make a bloody storm? This kid can't control it." Well, in a few days he will have to demolish my old nest. I might as well throw it to you. Remember, this is the son of Mr. Storyteller’s family in the village.” After finishing speaking, he looked down at Jian Qianshan and was silent for a moment , suddenly there was some murderous intent in his eyes, he looked up and asked the way home, "Your son?"

Jian Qianshan felt a chill down his back, even if he couldn't see the look in his eyes, he could still feel the murderous aura, and shrank back on his way home.On the way back, he held his shoulder with one hand, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at Shui Fengqing with a bit of helplessness: "It's not my son who wears a Taoist robe like me and holds a dust whisk. Ah Qing, although Jianmen is a fake Taoist priest, I Leaving home is true."

The killing intent disappeared, but Shui Fengqing turned his head and looked into the distance, muttering, "It's boring, just look at his face and ask casually." On the way home, he looked at Jian Qianshan, and then at Shui Fengqing. didn't say anything.At this moment, the child finally ran up in three steps at a time, holding his knees with one hand and panting:

"Tired...I'm exhausted...I want to go back!"

"How dare you! Brat, can you let me live for two more years! How dare you say you want to go back even if the tree has been smashed by you?!"

Only then did Jian Qianshan see that what the child was holding was a plum blossom.It is bright red, and I don't know how long it has been folded, but it still looks energetic.

Ah, you mean you can't bear to go home, so you folded a flower and brought it?Jian Qianshan looked up at the young man in front of him.Probably twelve or thirteen years old, about the same age as him.The young man wiped the sweat off his forehead and stood up straight. It turned out that he was taller than Jian Qianshan, so he was no longer a child.There was a broken hair curtain on the forehead, two slender eyebrows slightly raised, and a pair of big and bright eyes, as if falling into a river of stars.With a branch of red plum in his hand, there is a bit of elegance in the childishness of the naughty boy.

Noticing that Jian Qianshan was looking at him, the young man's eyes immediately turned from Shui Fengqing to Jian Qianshan.Immediately, those eyes lit up again, and he rushed to Jian Qianshan in two or three steps, and even raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is this my future big brother?! Hey, you are so cute, I can touch you face!"

Jian Qianshan: "???" What about the junior brother who should be timid as in the legend?

On the way home, he turned his head to look at Shui Fengqing again, his eyes seemed to ask, is this the child you raised?You weren't so dishonest back then?

Shui Fengqing: "...you, just figure it out."

Asking about the return journey, the young man stretched out his hand and handed the red plum to Jian Qianshan, with a smile brighter than the flower behind the flower branch:

"There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, let me give you a branch of spring. This is the most beautiful plum blossom in my yard, and I give it to you! Only a flower that blooms so beautifully is worthy of someone as beautiful as you!"

Asked on the way home: "...you asked this child to bring flowers all the way, just to flirt with my apprentice?"

Shui Fengqing: "It's not that I didn't, don't talk nonsense, he folded flowers just to annoy me!"

Jian Qianshan accepted the red plum with a dazed expression, but before he could react, the boy stretched out his hand and pinched his face.Jian Qianshan was so frightened that he subconsciously pulled out the whisk with his backhand, and the boy's face was covered with the whisk when he shook his hand.

ah!Too bad, how could I do anything to my junior...

Jian Qianshan was taken aback at this moment, but he heard the man in black beside him laugh out loud, not only laughed out loud, but also clapped his hands in applause:

"You deserve it! Let you be a little rascal! You deserve it hahahaha!!"

Jian Qianshan: "???"

The young man turned his head to look at Shui Fengqing, and then saw a jug of wine at the foot of Wenhuitu.Shui Fengqing followed his gaze and looked over, suddenly a little more nervous:

"Hey, children can't drink alcohol, that's what your master prepared for me..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man was extremely fast, grabbed the wine jar with one hand and grabbed his brother with the other, and ran into Jianmen with Jian Qianshan——

"The water poured out by the son who gave it away! Dad! I'll drink this wine for you! It's your dowry!"

"You son of a bitch, come back!"

On the way back, he also shouted with a smile not to get angry, but Jian Qianshan was dragged away by him.At this time, I remembered that I didn't know how to call my junior brother, and I saw the young man turned his head, his eyes were reflecting the setting sun in the distant mountains, so brilliant that people couldn't take their eyes off:

"Eldest brother, it's a pleasure to meet you! I'm Xingheying!"