The rivers and lakes ask the heart but not the way

That day they sat on a big rock, dried their clothes and hair in the warm spring breeze, led the horse, carried their shoes, and returned home with green grass and bare feet.

Recalling the past in Chunxi, the Seventeenth Young Master couldn't help himself.When he thought that he would be immersed in endless memories in the days to come, he didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune.

He has always been a lone ranger, and he has long been used to being alone, free and unencumbered.But why, now returning to the state of a person, it seems to be unbearably lonely.

"The appearance of this little lady..." the sissy said after comparing.

"Lost! Tell you not to watch, but you still dare to watch!" The man interrupted him.

The sissy lowered her head embarrassingly, and whispered unwillingly: "She looks similar to the nun next to her."

"Huh?" The man looked carefully, "It's really similar!"

The teacher had already guessed the identities of the two of them. Although she was angry at their rudeness, she was even more afraid of their martial arts. It was inconvenient to attack them, so she only urged Gong Yunshang and Tie Guanzi to finish eating quickly so that they could leave early.

"But how can a nun give birth to a baby?"

"Why not? She can become a nun after giving birth to a baby."

"You can also become a nun first, and then give birth to a doll."

Hearing their insulting words, Gong Yunshang couldn't sit still any longer and stood up abruptly.Tie Guanzi had already stood in front of her angrily, his sword was three inches out of its sheath.Although the teacher could barely sit still, her expression was extremely ugly.

"Huh? Is this a fight?" The sissy asked in surprise.

"Okay, fight, fight, it's been a long time!" the man said happily.

"Last time it was hit hard, and it died within a few hits. This time, hit it lightly."

"Last time it was all your fault. I smashed my forehead with the palm of 'Mountains Overwhelming Seas'!"

"Obviously it's all your fault, the knife 'Tianlei Rolling' cut it in half!"

Before the two started fighting, they quarreled.

Young Master Shiqi was a little worried. Once they made a move in the store, throwing tables and stools, it would be difficult for him to pretend to be asleep. He wondered if he should find a chance to slip away.

Shitai pressed down the iron crown's sword, and said: "Let's go." These two monsters are insane, insane, dubious, why are you entangled with them!

"We didn't talk about that kid, why is he angry?"

"Yes, yes, it's none of his business for a nun to give birth to a baby."

"Could it be that he and the nun gave birth?"

"Impossible, of course the nun is the same as the monk..."

Before they finished speaking, the teacher couldn't hold back any longer, shouted "Presumptuous!" and flew out with a sword.

The sissy made a move to catch the sword with her bare hands, and she actually clamped the edge of the sword with only two fingers. The teacher was in mid-air, and she couldn't move the sword forward half an inch.A sword froze in place, couldn't go in and couldn't go in, couldn't draw it back, the teacher's face turned blue and white.The best way at this moment is to deliberately give up the sword to him, freeing up both hands to go straight to the door.It's just that this method is almost rogue, and she loses her status as the head of the Emei School, and she can't afford to lose face if she abandons the sword with one move.

She was furious, turned sideways, took out the dust fly around her waist with one hand to wrap around the hilt of the sword, and used a small grappling technique with the other to grab the sword.The small grappling technique is her best kung fu. Its moves are delicate and changeable. It strikes acupuncture points, tendons, and joints with ingenuity. It is especially suitable for women to practice. She has been proficient for many years and has been taught by her master. She believes that no one in Sichuan can do it. Confront her.But now, she repeatedly resorted to pointing, twisting, and locking moves, but she didn't take advantage of it at all.

"Hey, this nun is quite powerful!" The sissy exclaimed. Most people would get down in less than ten moves when fighting with him, but this nun was still breaking down moves, so he was really praising her.

But when these words reached the teacher's ears, the taste changed completely. He was obviously at a disadvantage, and the other party still mocked him like a cat playing with a mouse, which is unbearable!

Seeing that the two monsters were so stingy, Tie Guanzi and Gong Yunshang no longer cared about the morality of the world, and both drew their swords, stabbing more bullyingly.

Immortals and two monsters jumped out of the window backwards, and the two of them still kept talking: "Come, come, fight outside, and you will have to pay if you smash it inside." If you are killed, who will pay for it?"

"If you have the guts, don't run away!" The three of them chased and killed them.

The five chased and beat all the way, and went to the suburbs.

Seeing that they were all gone, the Seventeenth Young Master raised his head, straightened his legs, stretched his waist, rubbed his waist, twisted his neck, and stretched his muscles and bones.After a long time, he also felt hungry, so he called Xiaoer over.

"Guest officer, what would you like?"

"beef noodles."

"Okay, come right away!" Xiao Er wiped the table, threw the cloth over his shoulder, and was about to leave.

"and many more……"

"What else do you want, sir?"

"Two servings of beef."

"Okay, a bowl of beef noodles, add some beef!" Xiaoer shouted to the kitchen.

After a while, a bowl of soupy beef noodles came up. It was fragrant and hot. The noodles were bright yellow and firm, with distinct strands.

Shi Qi ate without a bite, tasteless.

He once ate the most delicious beef in the world, but he will never eat it again.

The wine on the table was completely cold.He raised his head and drank a pot of cold wine, his internal organs were completely cold.After a while, the inside of the abdomen burned badly again, with burning pain.

It was getting dark, and the inn was becoming more and more lively and noisy. The sound of talking, cups and plates, and drinking orders filled his ears, but he couldn't hear anything, as if the outside world had nothing to do with him.There is only an empty glass without wine, and an empty self filled with wine.

The Seventeenth Young Master walked to the guest room on the second floor. He had not been able to sleep well for several days.

His steps were a little wandering, but he was generally sober.He saw a woman waiting for him by the door of his room.

The proprietress changed into a lotus-colored silk dress, the front was loosely tied, no different from what she hadn't worn, and two-thirds of her crimson apron was exposed.Her entire back and head were leaning softly against the door frame, and a few strands of hair stuck to her fair neck.The red nails of the impatiens lifted the hem of the skirt slightly, revealing her snow-white ankles.

The proprietress and the Seventeenth Young Master looked at each other silently for a few seconds at the door, and she smiled coquettishly and slightly aggressively, then turned and entered the room.The Seventeenth Young Master followed in and closed the door.

In the middle of the night, the Seventeenth Young Master fell into a deep sleep after being exhausted.

He had that dream again, a dream that had recurred for the past three months.

In the dream, the old dead trees in Zhuge Village sprouted countless new buds, tender yellow, light green, and dark green, which shaded each other deeply and shallowly, and the sunlight leaked down and fell on them.

He stretched out his hand to him, with a brighter smile than Chunguang: "How about having fun together?"

He stared at him blankly, without regrettable silence, he heard himself answer: "Okay."

The warm wind suffuses people, half-opened, half-drunk, time rushes away beside them...

When the Seventeenth Young Master woke up, it was still dark.It took him a while to realize where he was.

The ear was cool, he stretched out his hand to touch it, his temple hair was wet, and his face was full of tears.