Daoist is robbing darts again today [Sword Three + Comprehensive Martial Arts]

In the early morning, by the pool.

Several white cranes surrounded the white-clothed swordsman, stretching their necks to beg for some food from him. The white-clothed swordsman teased them and fed them one by one.

However, there are a lot of white cranes, sometimes one or two will be overlooked, and the white cranes ignored by the owner will flutter their wings and make a little noise to attract Bai Jin's attention.

They had a great time.

Today is the fifth day of Ximen Chuuxue's retreat.

It was also the second day that Bai Jin and Yu Luocha returned to Wanmei Villa.

Jing Ming walked over with a thin letter in his hand, stopped at an appropriate distance, and said softly, "Master, this is your letter."

She tried to keep her voice as soft as possible, for fear of disturbing the birds around the pool, but she knew that the master would definitely be able to hear it.

Bai Jin, who was feeding the birds in front of the water pool, didn't even move her brows, but just asked casually, "Whose letter?"

Jing Ming shook his head lightly: "The servant girl doesn't know."

Bai Jin turned his head to look at the letter she brought up, there was nothing inscribed on it, and after a while of silence, Jing Ming heard Bai Jin ask: "How do you know it's my letter?"

Jingming replied: "The person who sent the letter said it himself. He hoped that the servant girl would hand over the letter to the master."

Bai Jin nodded, sprinkled the last bit of feed to Bai He, wiped his hands, "Bring it here."

Jing Ming immediately took a few steps forward and took the letter paper in his hand. Bai Jin took the thin letter with his pale hand, tore it open, and slowly unfolded the letter paper. After a few glances, he smiled.

As expected, the second day after he arrived at Wanmei Villa, the Ninth Young Master came to look for him as promised.

Bai Jin put the letter paper into his sleeve, and said to Jing Ming: "I have received the letter, you can go and do your work."

Jing Ming lowered his head docilely, "Yes."

She is still always obedient and well-behaved, she is never curious about things she shouldn't be curious about, and she never asks more about things she shouldn't ask too much.Because of this, she was selected by Yu Luocha to serve Ximen Chuuxue.

Since it is a quality valued by the master, one should work hard to maintain it for a lifetime, so as not to live up to the value of the master.

With the letter in her pocket, Bai Jin turned and walked into her yard.

His yard is very quiet, filled with the refreshing fragrance of flowers, faintly exuding a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.He gently pushed open the bedroom door, and saw a bulging ball on the bed, which was Yu Luocha.

Yu Luocha was still lying on the bed, and she didn't know if she had woken up. Bai Jin sat down at the table and poured herself a cup of tea.

He said, "I'm going to go out later."

The cotton on the bed moved, and stretched out an arm, lazily resting on the edge of the bed.

The person in the quilt asked hoarsely, "Where are you going?"

The sound of just waking up was not pleasant, but Yu Luocha didn't care, and neither did Bai Jin. Bai Jin replied, "It's just a town under the mountain, and I'll be back soon."

Thinking of Bai Jin's habit of running down the mountain for a walk whenever he had nothing to do, Yu Luocha didn't pay much attention to it, he hummed, and collapsed back to sleep.He is a lazy person, and sometimes he can stay still for a whole day.

Looking at the bed from a distance, only a loose black hair was exposed outside.

Bai Jin looked funny, raised her eyebrows and said, "Can't you get up?"

Yu Luocha reluctantly turned over, turned his back to him and said, "I can't get up."

Bai Jin walked over, gently pressed the end of his hair with the palm of his hand, touched Yu Luocha's forehead with the other hand, felt that everything was normal, and then suggested: "Get up and have a bowl of porridge?"

Yu Luosha turned his head back when he heard the words, but his scalp was hurt by the pinned hair, he hissed lightly, and seemed to be a little more energetic than before: "You made the porridge?"

Bai Jin raised her eyebrows: "No."

Yu Luocha raised his hand and pulled Bai Jin's hand that was holding down the end of his hair, opened his mouth to hold it, and curled his wet and soft tongue on his fingertips deftly. With one finger, he stirred it bluntly in Yu Luocha's mouth.Weiliang's fingers attacked the city, and quickly gained the upper hand, invading every corner of his mouth. Yu Luosha couldn't help but uttered a few weeping sounds, and opened his mouth to bear it, unable to swallow it. The body fluid flowed out from the corner of the mouth, adding a bit of charm to the already pretty face.

It was exactly the same as that night in the Western Regions.

Under Bai Jin's calm gaze, Yu Luocha's face gradually turned red.

"enough……"

His voice was vague, but fortunately Bai Jin understood, he took out his finger, took the clean handkerchief on the head of the bed and wiped it, and helped Yu Luosha wipe the corners of his embarrassed mouth before throwing the handkerchief away, indifferent Said: "This trick is useless."

The last time when he was in the Western Regions, Yu Luocha just kissed his lover's hand and asked Bai Jin to cook him a meal, but this time it was not so easy.It's not that Bai Jin is stingy, it's just that there is ready-made breakfast, and he will go out again later, so there is really no need to make a fuss again.

He lightly patted Yu Luosha's buttocks through a layer of quilt.

"Get up, how old are you?"

Yu Luocha's face froze, and he stared at the white-clothed swordsman with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe that the slap just now was done by the person in front of him.Bai Jin looked back at the past calmly, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. Yu Luocha stared at him strangely for a while, and finally got up reluctantly.

He washed up, picked out some clothes to put on, and ate a simple breakfast with Bai Jin. Not long after eating, Bai Jin left Wanmei Villa with his sword and bamboo hat.

——He left after talking for a while, and sure enough, he left after a while.Not a moment was lost, just on time.

Yu Luosha clicked his tongue, and realized that he didn't know what to do for a while, the Taoist insisted on digging him out of the bed, but turned around and ran away without a trace.

It's really annoying.

For the time being, there is no matter in the Western Devil's Cult that Yu Luocha needs to personally intervene, and there is nothing in Wanmei Villa. Ximen Chuuxue, who attracts him the most in the villa, is in retreat.He walked around the yard, and found that apart from the evil white cranes outside, the only one he could play with was Bai Xiaochun on the window sill.

...Although cactus does not need to be watered frequently, it is unlikely that they will die if they are watered a few times, right?

Yu Luocha poured a cup of herbal tea, and was about to think about whether to harm Bai Xiaochun, but heard a few knocks on the door.

"Lord."

Yu Luocha put down the teacup and sat back on the chair steadily.

"Enter."

The door opened in response, and the person who pushed the door in was Housekeeper Luo.

Steward Luo held the picture album in his hand to Yu Luocha, and respectfully said: "Master, what you ordered last night has been found."

Yu Luocha was stunned for a moment, then remembered what he had ordered on the spur of the moment last night, secretly thought that Wanmei Villa's work efficiency was really high, and reached out to take the album from Butler Luo's hand.

After receiving it, I realized that there were as many as three copies.

Yu Luocha was a little surprised, "So many?"

Housekeeper Luo coughed embarrassedly, and explained: "Two of these three books are drawn by the same master. It is said that the master has been famous for many years, and the picture album drawn by himself is hard to find. The subordinates thought, since it is a thousand gold If it is hard to find, there must be a reason why it is hard to find.”

The corner of Yu Luocha's mouth twitched into a subtle smile, and he looked at Steward Luo playfully, but Steward Luo coughed again with a little embarrassment, and said slowly: "Although the other album is not as precious as the first two, it is a private album. The most widely circulated book."

Yu Luocha opened the picture book that was said to be the most widely circulated, and after casually flipping through a few pages, she frowned and said in distaste: "Not good."

It's too explicit, it's not suitable for his patriarch to watch, what if it stains his eyes?

He threw the album in his hand back into Steward Luo's arms, and turned to the two hard-to-find books.

He nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad."

The painting is well drawn, and the content is relatively subtle, with a small commentary next to it, which is very suitable for appreciation.He flipped through it briefly, nodded and said, "It's fine. Keep these two copies, and that one... just burn that one. Don't let my son see it. He's still young and hurts his eyes."

Steward Luo held the picture album tightly with deep approval: "This subordinate understands."

Behind him, a voice suddenly sounded: "Why can't I see?"

It's icy cold, so cold that it's almost freezing.

Steward Luo turned around abruptly, "Villager, owner!"

Ximen Chuuxue looked coldly at the album in Butler Luo's arms. If there was any substance in his eyes, Butler Luo felt that the album had been cut in half by Ximen Chuuxue's sharp eyes.

Ximen Chuuxue coldly ordered: "Open it."

Steward Luo was sweating coldly. It was really embarrassing to have the owner before him and the leader after him. Although the leader had ordered that the owner should be the first in everything, but this kind of thing...

He glanced at the leader with a wry smile, and Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were fixed on his own father who was doing trouble every day.

Yu Luocha waved his hand, signaling Steward Luo to leave quickly, picked up the two picture albums on the table, walked to the bedside in front of Ximen Chuuxue, stuffed them under the quilt openly, and covered them tightly.

After hiding the album, Yu Luocha smiled at Ximen Chuuxue and said, "Finally willing to come out?"

Ximen Chuuxue's gaze slowly shifted from the bed to Yu Luocha's face, frowning, not speaking.

Yu Luocha walked up to his son, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Your master went out in the morning, and he won't be back until later."

Ximen Chuixue said, "I know."

He had already heard the news of Bai Jin and Yu Luocha's return from Chunhe, so he naturally knew that Bai Jin was not in the villa now.

He looked at Yu Luocha and asked, "Why cheat death?"

He was so serious, Yu Luocha couldn't help but said seriously: "If I don't come to do this, how can your master come to the Western Regions to find me?"

Ximen Chuuxue asked: "Just for Master?"

Ximen Chuuxue's keenness made Yu Luocha very pleased.

"Of course more than that." He said happily: "The more important thing is to clean up the subordinates who are not loyal enough in the church."

"So you just teased the whole world?"

"If they weren't greedy, why would they get involved in that muddy water?" Yu Luocha sighed: "In the final analysis, their ability is not worthy of their own ambitions, and they hoped for things that they could not afford. My son , are you right?"

Ximen Chuuxue's tone was even colder: "What about the people who are loyal to you?"

Yu Luocha smiled proudly, and said lightly: "It is their supreme honor to be able to devote themselves to this seat."

Looking up at the unattainable back of the master until death, and dying with faith and loyalty, of course it is a great honor!

Ximen Chuuxue left with a flick of his sleeves.

It's not speculative to say more than half a sentence, since there is less than one point to say, there is no need to continue.

Yu Luocha has always been a good-tempered person in front of Ximen Chuuxue, so he was not angry, he just smiled, walked out of the bedroom, and told the maid waiting outside: "Have someone boil hot water for the owner, Prepare a table of hot dishes."

The retreat is hard work, but it is necessary to make up for it.

The maid bowed and said, "Yes."