floating snow

Zhou Gong was afraid of rumors, and Wang Mang remained courteous.

As the stage became calmer and calmer, the undercurrent became more and more turbulent.

When it breaks out of the water, it will be destroyed.

The second time, when he saw the vast sea of ​​clouds outside the wonders of mountains and seas, Shi Yanwen was still a little dazed.

The sky and the earth are of the same color, stretching for more than thirty thousand miles, looking up, he is like a drop in the ocean.

The turbulent and majestic scene is the most ecstasy, and Shi Yanwen has the illusion of being in the celestial being just standing in front of the endless white waves that never stop blowing.

As for the immortal, he always sees the head and the tail, and he happens to be wearing snow-white clothes. How can you see it if you don't look closely?

The father of boasting illusions thought so, so when his illusory huge and ugly body manifested above the sea of ​​clouds, he didn't see Shi Yanwen's figure for a while.

Shi Yanwen laughed, and walked a few more steps to the under the mountain of illusion that was several feet high. There was nothing strange on his face, and he still performed the courtesy of the younger generation, very pure, kind and graceful.

"Senior, do you want to give Yanwen a second gift?"

Shi Yanwen didn't know how he saw it, but he always felt that the father of Kua Huan seemed to raise his eyebrows, "It seems that you didn't like the first gift?"

"Although the dumbqin is good, but Yanwen doesn't have a suitable companion for the person I'm looking for. Why don't you give me another one, senior?"

The father of Kua Huan made a lot of deals in his life, but no one has ever dared to accept a gift and say "exchange" to him. His eyes were cold, "Then what do you want to exchange?"

Shi Yanwen seemed to sense his dislike, and said, "Actually, Yanwen didn't want to change the piano, but to make it... more interesting." He thought for a while, "I remember the curtains on the third floor of the piano pavilion The tassel on it is very beautiful, its silk is like water, and it is icy cold, can senior give me one? Just treat it as a second gift, how about it?"

The father of boasting fantasies looked even colder, "...Do you want to know what the second gift you prepared for you? Give up so easily, don't regret it in the future."

Shi Yanwen half-closed her eyes, "Why did Yanwen ever say to give up? I was just wondering why seniors treated two things as one and gave them to Yanwen at the same time?"

The father of boasting illusions stared closely at those blue pupils, those eyes were born to make people trust in vain, even if they calculated people, it would be difficult to guard against.

Shi Yanwen asked with a smile, "Senior, sitting on the wonders of mountains and seas, do you still care about the little bit of glory?"

It's one thing to care or not to care, but it's another to say whether to give or not.

Just because you don't care about things doesn't mean you can give them casually. Tassels are small, but if they are broken, the rules are big.After the opening of the ancient original hegemony, not a single plant or tree can flow out of the wonders of the mountains and seas. This is a rigid rule that everyone agrees and supervises.

Shi Yanwen's move was to test his bottom line, and from another perspective, it could almost be said that he was intending to touch the rules of the game of Guyuan Hegemony.

How can the flag easily touch the player's domain?Should we praise him for his courage, or should he be ignorant?

but……

"can."

Shi Yanwen's eyes lit up, and the answer seemed to come as no surprise to him. When he heard the "yes", he was delighted from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't seem to think about it at all, and said, "Thank you, senior!"

The father of boasting and fantasy laughed, and his huge body gradually disappeared, "Go down, what you want will be exquisite in all directions. Come see me again in ten days."

Shi Yanwen nodded silently, stood there for a long time, and then said, "Junior...understood."

What he wanted, he got.

The father of boasting illusions guessed right, Shi Yanwen was indeed testing, but not testing his bottom line, but testing the "authenticity" of this battle for hegemony in the ancient plains.So easily intervening in the forbidden area of ​​the rules, it seems that the rules are not important to him. Since the rules are not important, what is the point of this game?

The father of boasting illusions... never thought of letting go of the wonders of mountains and seas!

This is good news, Shi Yanwen thought, no matter for Xie Fengdi or Brahma.However, for the "host" of Gu Yuan's hegemony, it is not good news.

"I don't know if Xie Fengdi's side is going well..."

Xie Fengdi went well.

He was so successful that he saved someone and hurried to Bashang Linglong, sitting quietly and meditating, Mr. Yuan only had a few words to ask him about his recent whereabouts, which made him very unhappy.But this meeting was just to exchange some news about martial arts, and a letter was saved, so Mr. Yuan didn't say much.

——Brother Luo seemed to be cultivating his internal strength, but because he broke in suddenly, his mind was hard to calm down and he lost his hand, causing his body to twitch and fall into a coma.I guarded him on the boat for three days. After three days, the Taoist Xianshou came to find him, and then he regained consciousness.After traveling together for a few days, we had a little friendship.

It's hard to calm down, but I miss it.

"If the heart is not calm, it will be uneven, if it is uneven, it will hurt, if it hurts, it will hurt, and if it hurts, it will be painful."

"The Buddha said that suffering is for practice. It doesn't take time to overcome the sea of ​​suffering, but it depends on the opportunity to achieve enlightenment. Enlightenment..." The Zixiao silk wheel disappeared in his hand, and was replaced by a palm-sized wooden box on top of it. Wearing a snow-white tassel, the wooden box was passed to Xie Fengdi, Mr. Yuan picked up the tassel, with a half-smile, "Ha, the Dharma is boundless."

Xie Fengdi looked at the wooden box, "What is this?"

"It's something that the father of Kua Huan gave to Shi Yanwen." Mr. Yuan smiled, and handed him the tassel. "Shi Yanwen is indeed different, even the father of Kua Huan has begun to be arty for him."

Xie Fengdi didn't take it seriously, and said, "Who knows that the father of Kua Huan is not a refined person?"

"Perhaps." Mr. Yuan smiled, and changed the subject, "The person you were waiting for has returned, intact."

Xie Fengdi twitched the corner of his mouth, looked sideways, Shi Yanwen also saw him, and even saw the wooden box and tassels in his hand, the corner of his mouth lightly raised, "Sure enough."

Young Master Yuan followed his gaze, then looked at Xie Fengdi, and joked, "I'm afraid Xie Fengdi was afraid that you would be made things difficult in Eight Faces, so he came here to pick you up after saving people, is there any touch? "

Shi Yanwen was a little embarrassed, and Xie Fengdi coughed, "Mr. Yuan, please don't get me wrong. It's just that it's still early. Xie suddenly remembered that today is the pre-study ceremony for Confucianism, so I just wanted to take Yanwen to have a look."

Young Master Yuan was complacent, "What does it have to do with me?"

It had nothing to do with him, Xie Fengdi explained too much, couldn't help being at a loss for words, and hurriedly handed the things in front of Shi Yanwen to relieve his haste.

Shi Yanwen pretended not to notice, took the tassels and hung them around his waist, but the wooden box was still in Xie Fengdi's hands, and praised casually, "There are so many tassels hanging in the Qin Pavilion, but there are only two white tassels. I see, let's go!" This time, I asked the senior to give me the other one, so as not to be lonely."

Xie Fengdi was stunned, put the wooden box behind his back, and smiled at Shi Yanwen, "Is it possible to move the things in the Qin Pavilion?"

"Can't move?" Shi Yanwen seemed puzzled, "The Wonders of Mountains and Seas has not yet recognized its owner, so it is still the father of boasting and fantasy. I think that when disposing of your own things, you should not have to ask others."

"That's right," Xie Fengdi raised the corner of his mouth lightly, "after all, it's his stuff."

Unspoken to each other.

A slight frenzied expression flashed a chill, Mr. Yuan looked at the worthless tassel on Shi Yanwen's waist, put his right hand behind his back, and slowly tightened it.

Shi Yanwen noticed it out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't tell the truth. He only said, "Has the Confucian school preparatory ceremony started?"

"Yes," Xie Fengdi looked at Mr. Yuan, "We should go."

Young Master Yuan smiled slightly, "No."

No, send.

Straight out several hundreds of meters, Xie Fengdi still heard the sonorous and forceful "don't send it off" in his ears, he could see Mr. Yuan's complexion changed drastically, and he could also get the unexpected surprise of Gu Yuan's hegemony, but the joy couldn't be overwhelmed his head.

He looked at the tassels on Shi Yanwen's waist, and could not suppress his curiosity, "What is the use of these tassels?"

"Wear it next to the body, and the whole body is cool."

Where do you need coolness in January, Xie Fengdi smiled helplessly, took two quick steps and grabbed him, "Except for this?"

Shi Yanwen said slowly, "It's nothing, but I think the dumb piano is too monotonous, and I want to make it more interesting."

"How interesting?"

"This is secondary, whether it will be used in the future or not is another matter," Shi Yanwen said with a hint of hesitation on his face, "It's just that the father of boasting illusions doesn't intend to let Gu Yuan Zhengba out. The identity of the host, how many troubles will continue in the future..."

Xie Fengdi waited for him to finish speaking.

Shi Yanwen waited for a while, then said, "Your skills are only [-]% all the time, don't you want to recover all of them?"

Xie Fengdi's eyes changed slightly, and he politely refused, "Xie doesn't believe that this kind of power can be used unscrupulously."

He spoke very cautiously, which made Shi Yanwen stunned, and then seemed to think of something, hesitating extra, and uttered a sentence for a long time, "...you are special." Whether he wants it or not.

You are special.

If these words were not a joke, they were a confession, Xie Fengdi's throat tightened, he couldn't tell what it was like, he seemed not very at ease.At this moment, Shi Yanwen reached out to grab his arm and led him back.

The two people's left toes point to their right toes, step by step, the distance is getting closer and closer, gradually covered by the canopy of the treetops.As long as they get closer, the distance of half a palm, they will be indistinguishable from each other.

There was a slight change in the fixed line of sight, the narrow and long pupils bent indistinctly, like a corner of Qian Sha raised, blurred and soft.The staggered black hair was stirred together by the soft wind while walking, and as the long breath fell on the chin, the tingling feeling suddenly began to spread throughout the body.

When he retreated to the shade of the big tree, Shi Yanwen let go of his hand, "You should go back after saving someone. Why did you make this extra trip? Is it because you are in too much of a hurry? Your heart beats so fast."

Shi Yanwen watched quietly, eyes like bright stars, watching Xie Fengdi take a step closer, and when the skin between his foreheads lightly touched, Shi Yanwen still showed no signs of abnormality.

There seemed to be a fire in Xie Fengdi's chest.

Shi Yanwen suddenly turned her head and looked at the ground, "The Confucian school preparatory ceremony...is there still time?"

"...It's too late." Xie Fengdi kissed him on the side of the cheek, hiding his expression into the blind spot of Shi Yanwen's line of sight, "They're already over, I just found a reason to leave Bashui Linglong, just talking nonsense."

"I didn't take it seriously," Shi Yanwen laughed dumbly, "but don't forget, Steward Qu still has a 'heavy responsibility', so he still has to go around town."

"Insulting Sven!"

"Who is insulting?"

"It's you! You have insulted my gentleness, a scholar!"

Su Xuyuan knew that it was no good to be brought to the training ceremony.

Sulshi Moro pressed his chest exaggeratedly, "Oh, I remembered that you are a scholar who is full of words and gentle, so you are more reserved. Of course, you are embarrassed to say things like hiding in a corner and snatching hairpins from other girls' heads. It's okay! Don't be too depressed, let me help you! Such a great achievement should be known and praised by everyone, you say... right?"

These words were so smooth that he barely took a breath in the middle, the scholar was trembling with anger, looked at the people pointing around, and became even more angry, "I and Xiao Cui are really in love, it's just now It's an exchange of tokens, why is there a robbery, you don't want to confuse right and wrong with black and white!"

Sulshi Moro was surprised, "So I misunderstood you?"

The scholar snorted coldly, "Indiscriminately framing people indiscriminately, such a disrespectful person!"

"I'm really sorry." Killing Moro took two steps back, and jumped to the side of the woman who was huddled in the corner, "Little sister, I didn't expect you to like this type, so why did you say 'no, no' before? This would be very misleading~"

The word "what" has twists and turns, and the aftertaste is so long that the onlookers couldn't help but chuckle.

The woman thought that this man was here to help him chase away the prostitutes, but she didn't expect to embarrass her instead, she immediately pushed him away, pointed at him and the scholar, and stomped, "W-who likes him! He is the one who keeps pestering her!" He still wants to grab my pearl hairpin and slander me! He is a bad person! You...you don't help him, you still laugh at me...Obviously I am the one who got hurt...you, you...uh..."

A girl's cry is, to some extent, the most touching weapon in the world, and this woman happens to be pretty, and what's more, this place is a Confucian school, and no one wants to miss such a thing as a hero saving a beauty.

"Cultivate one's morality, regulate one's family, rule the country and bring peace to the world", self-cultivation comes first, how can a Confucian student do such a lowly thing!

Now that the limelight is set, the surrounding audience couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation, and all their enthusiasm was turned into words of reprimand!

"Girl, don't cry! The Confucian sect will take him away and deal with this lowly man!"

"To commit such a crime in the Saint Academy! What is the shame of etiquette and integrity! We are really ashamed to be with this person!"

"I really don't know where the ruthless scholars and thugs dare to come here to defile the holy place!"

"Why are you talking so much? Grab it!"

When the wind blows on the wall, it can't stop. There are more and more crowds of onlookers. Surrounding them layer by layer is like peeling off the scholar. Su Xuyuan saw the opportunity and quickly grabbed it while there was still a gap. Sulshimara's collar squeezed out.

Sulshi Moluo grabbed it with his backhand, his nails scraped the back of Su Xuyuan's hand fiercely, and his tone was very arrogant, "Hey! Didn't you see that this deity spoke up just now? Such a rude action is very embarrassing!"

It turns out that you also know that it's a loss of face, Su Xuyuan couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Slaughter Moro continued to talk nonsense, "I warn you, although you are still useful to this deity, Su Zhenzhen has few relatives and many friends. If you don't let go, I will—"

"To shut up!"

"Wow? A good baby will lose his temper too?"

Su Xuyuan stopped, let go of her hand, and didn't look back, "It's true that you helped her, but do you know that there has been a big commotion?"

Sulshimo Luo shrugged nonchalantly, and stood there observing him with a half-smile, filled with demonic aura, "Fortunately, it's just a street mess."

"Do you remember how we got in here?"

"Cross the wall bravely."

"...It was you who unnecessarily knocked down the two guards who stopped you and climbed over the wall."

"Huh? Didn't you drop it?"

"Do you remember what you promised me before you came in?"

"What did the deity promise?"

"...The majestic Asura Emperor, when he reaches someone else's territory, can he turn his back on what he says?"

Slaughter Mara clasped his hands and smiled triumphantly, "Why did I ever say 'agree'?"

——Can you put away your devilish energy?

--Simple.

——Could you also put away the word "deity" by the way?

--easy.

Tolerable or unbearable.

Su Xuyuan took a deep breath, turned around, and asked helplessly, "Do you really want to continue playing?"

Zan Semaro imitated him, "I really want to keep playing."

If you don't look at the playful smile on his face, this tone is really like an obedient younger brother, Su Xuyuan looked at him inscrutablely, "Although your devilish energy is harmless to people, but you always think that the devil will do it for you." The villains and pedantic people exist, and the street is in chaos at the moment, and the ceremony has been dispersed, so there is nothing to see. I heard that there is a very good place where you can listen to music and soak in hot springs, do you want to try it?"

"can."

……

The Confucian dragon head is gorgeous and confident, whether it is from its own dress or its properties, people can be amazed and admired.There are many people who love extravagance, but there are very few people who have entered the realm of luxury. Shulou Longsu has undoubtedly reached the pinnacle of this realm, and it can only be held back.

Most of the outstanding leisure Accords are far away from the center and close to the edge of the town. It is indeed a great enjoyment to lie in the hot springs and watch the stars and listen to music.

Before Su Xuyuan and Sulshi Moluo came to Guilin Pavilion, it was still very quiet here.

Halfway to the east of the corridor of the Guilin Pavilion, Su Xuyuan calmly ignored all the gazes.Half of them were on the west side of the roof of the Guilin Pavilion, and Slaughter Moluo calmly dealt with all the winking eyes.

"Isn't that Su Huan's real son Su Xuyuan?"

"Who is that next to him? It looks quite evil."

"What are they doing here?"

"Su Huan's real son, who else can I meet here? Today, there are several guests in the Guilin Pavilion, and we are lucky in our lives!"

Confucianism is good everywhere, but it is eloquent, likes arty, and is relatively noisy.

Su Xuyuan said hello to the person in charge, and then took Sulshimara straight to the hot spring place, closed the small door, and sighed, "I'm sorry, Xuyuan thought that everyone went to the pre-preparation ceremony today. There are still so many people here.”

Sulshi Moro curled his lips, and immediately began to take off his clothes, asking as he undressed, "Is there any wine?"

"Yes," Su Xuyuan picked up the clothes on the ground for him, with a slight smile on his lips, "I have to prepare these things for the hot spring here, but it's been a long time since I came last time, so I don't know if the smell has changed. , so Xuyuan has to see it in person.”

Sultan Moro was already soaked in the water, and he just waved his hand when he heard this, and he slid down comfortably.

Su Xuyuan went out, with dark green clothes on his arms, he summoned the waitress who had been waiting for a long time, and said softly, "I heard that the hot springs here can be filled with cold water?"

The maid blushed slightly, "Yes, we use cold water to clean the hot spring."

"Can the girl do Xu Yuan a favor?"

"Master Su, you're welcome." The maid's face turned redder, "Please, please speak."

"Help me change the water in this room to cold water."

"Ah?" The maid was stunned, "Aren't there people here?"

"My brother likes cold water."

"...Yes." Didn't Suxian only have one son?

"There's one more thing, it's about my brother's special hobby, please listen to me..."

Su Xuyuan smiled more and more gently, leaned close to her ear, lowered her voice and asked a few words, and then asked, "Xuyuan dare not trouble the girl, dare to ask where is the owner? Xuyuan went to explain to him personally."

The maid was so dizzy that she didn't react, she pointed to the top floor reflexively, and only after the person walked away slowly did she regain her senses, remembering what Su Xuyuan had ordered before.

The joyful expression froze immediately, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"... Women's clothing?"

Su Xuyuan let out a bad breath, and suddenly felt refreshed, and went directly up the stairs to look at the private room on the top floor. The person guarding the stairs was very polite to him, "Mr. ,this way please."

"It's work."

Su Xuyuan only thought that this person knew that he was looking for the owner of the hall, so he didn't ask carefully. The person took him to the door of the private room without saying anything, and quietly returned to the original place. Su Xuyuan knocked twice by himself. Going down the door, said, "Troubleshooting"

There was a sound of getting dressed inside the door, and one person said, "Please come in."

Su Xuyuan pushed the door and entered.

There is a person standing in front of the screen directly opposite, with a long body and a handsome appearance, looking like a man.

Su Xuyuan only heard a thump in his heart.