Tiansheng 15 years

"Haha, I really see it. You learned your indifferent expression from Luo Yang. Where did you learn your bloodthirsty expression? I didn't expect you to have such a person by your side." Liang Feiqin had an incredulous expression on his face.

"That's what I read from the scriptures."

Liang Feiqin raised a triumphant smile, and he said triumphantly: "Young Master Lian admits it."

Lian Qingyu raised her chin proudly, and said: "If you admit it, you will admit it. This young master is open-minded, so there is nothing you dare not admit."

Liang Feiqin laughed and said, "You're quite proud!"

Lian Qingyu gave him a smug look, sat on the ground, took out a five-layered six-layered food box decorated with gold carvings and jade decorations from the bracelet on her wrist, and greeted: "Dong Su, come and try my grandma's cooking." breakfast."

Liang Feiqin sat down casually, and asked with a hint of doubt: "I remember you said that your father's biological mother passed away early. Could it be that you lied to me?"

"Of course not. Grandma is my grandma's nanny, and she has always looked after my grandma as her own daughter. If Grandma calls her godmother, I will naturally call her grandma." Lian Qingyu brought out the food in the food box After breakfast, he warmly greeted Luo Yang who was standing aside, looking far away.

Luo Yang replied flatly: "No need."

"It's not that you don't know, why bother doing useless work." Liang Feiqin was not polite to her, and he ate food as if he made it at home, without any sense of restraint.

Lian Qingyu smiled and said: "Useless work is variable until life dies." He picked up a bitter gourd honey cake and brought it to Liang Feiqin, beckoning him to take a bite.

Liang Feiqin opened her hand coldly, and said, "I never ask for trouble."

Lian Qingyu insisted on asking him to take a bite. Liang Feiqin blocked from left to right, but Luo Yang got out of the siege. He coldly reminded the two people who were having a good time on the grass, saying: "Xuanyunzong Huang Chaoying is here."

"What, why did he come here?" Could it be that he came to beat her.Although it was said that the real Zitong of Xuanyunzong brought him to the door to ask for a talk, but she was directly held in the piano room by Master Xuqin who protected her shortcomings, and she dealt with the cultivators who went to Xuanyunzong very leisurely.

Now that Huang Feiming came over, the first thing she thought was that Huang Feiming was not feeling well, so she came here to beat him.Looking at myself, and then at Liang Feiqin who looked like nothing to do with me, Lian Qingyu suddenly felt that my life was over.

Liang Feiqin saw Lian Qingyu's face comparable to the bitter gourd on the plate, chuckled lightly, and said, "What are you afraid of, I'm here, Luo Yang is here, what else can Huang Chaoying do to you?" He glanced disdainfully Lian Qingyu suddenly realized his face, he sneered and said: "Your courage is not a mouse, how can you be so timid."

Lian Qingyu pouted, and said stubbornly: "You don't understand. It's not too late for me to take revenge for ten years. If I didn't bear it back then, I would have been beaten to death by my father." Mouth, no more words.

Liang Feiqin pretended not to hear this, picked up the bowls and chopsticks in the food box, and said, "Just one set, do you eat or I eat?"

Lian Qingyu rolled her eyes at Liang Feiqin, put down her hands, and said in a dejected tone: "You eat, you eat. The sky is big, the earth is big, and the guests are the biggest."

Liang Feiqin said: "Don't be unhappy, what's more, I'll invite you to the best restaurant in Shangyi City for a meal at noon, how about it?"

Lian Qingyu said happily: "Really. It's a deal, you can't break your word."

Liang Feiqin gave her a disdainful look, and said, "Really, when have I ever lied to you?"

"Why not, last year..." Lian Qingyu counted them one by one with her fingers, and Liang Feiqin felt ashamed and had a headache for a while.

"Stop, stop, stop, it's as much as you said, and," Liang Feiqin looked at Lian Qingyu seriously and said, "You did what happened to Kuaiji Mountain, I just said something."

Lian Qingyu glanced at him sadly, and said: "One sentence you said is worth a hundred others, I didn't believe your words, so I accidentally tricked the cultivators of Jishan into the formation and sent them to the north. Continent." Speaking of this, she glanced at Liang Feiqin who was already full of discomfort with a half-smile, and teased, "Oh, it seems that they haven't come back yet. The little disciple was sent to the Northern Continent, do you think he will clean up the door?"

Liang Feiqin said: "Probably not, he would just poke the little uncle's forehead and say that the little uncle is stupid, and let a younger generation plot against him."

Lian Qingyu was slightly taken aback, then smiled brightly, and said: "That's right. Although your master patriarch loves this little disciple, but the little disciple is too stupid, he can't blame you as a nephew, after all, from the perspective of normal secular people , he should be taking care of his nephew as a senior uncle."

Liang Feiqin nodded slightly in agreement.Although it is usually said that the elders should take care of the younger ones, in fact, these nephews are basically taking care of the junior uncle, because sometimes the junior uncle is so stupid!Even choosing a road to be able to choose a place thousands of miles away from the destination is also a skill.However, I can't blame the little uncle, who was taken into the mountain gate when he was a baby, formally became a teacher at the age of five, and lived for 20 years before he went down the mountain with his fellow senior brother to practice after the foundation was established.

But unfortunately, the brother who took him down the mountain has the same attribute as him, lost.When choosing at a fork in the road, you can always choose the wrong road without exception. You choose the wrong road again and again. Of course, this also makes the disciples who follow the experience together sum up a rule.Whatever path they choose, don't doubt it, it's right to choose the opposite of them.

It was the first time for Liang Feiqin to go down the mountain to practice. He didn't believe the rumors and decided to follow the path chosen by his junior master. In the end, he lived up to expectations and lost the bet with his sister.Unbelievable, he walked for the second time, but lost again.But one can be two, and the third time, he turned his head and rejected his sister's bet, and said: There are three things in the world that you can't get involved in. My younger brother is clean and self-sufficient, and he will never be contaminated. Practice.

After saying this, he immediately ran to hide behind Luo Yang, and firmly grabbed Luo Yang's sleeve, swearing in a lonely gesture that he would never step away from his own guards, lest he be attacked by the female devil. Violent hands.

The four siblings of the Liang family were all born to the same father and mother. Liang Feiwei knew her younger brother too well. With a sneer, she leaned directly next to Luo Yang and kissed her younger brother's cheek, and said viciously: "Hide behind Luo Yang I thought my sister couldn’t cure you, it’s too beautiful, let my sister let you experience what it means to be a girl and a villain.” The attack became more and more ruthless.

Luo Yang took him to hide for a while. Although he didn't hide, he didn't let Liang Feiwei continue to rub him cruelly.On the mountain platform, they hid and scratched like this for the whole afternoon, and it was Liang Feiyan who came over to stop their cat and mouse game.

In the evening, although Liang Feiqin complained about Luo Yang's lack of effort, his heart was as sweet as eating honey.He looked at Luo Yang's indifferent face under the light because he was concentrating on applying the medicine, and his thoughts became more and more determined.

I just kept it secret and didn't tell anyone.

The young man's mind is like the Yutang flower outside the window, which is not very fresh and moving from a distance. Only by looking closely can one catch the fragrance of the flower that is drifting away.The details are few, and they are very pitiful.

Liang Feiqin thought of the Yutang flowers that Luo Yang personally valued outside his bedroom, smiled lightly, and invited Lian Qingyu: "The Yutang flowers outside my palace are flourishing and growing very well this year. It’s the best time to open it, and when the ruins are over, you’d like to go and have a look.”

Lian Qingyu said: "If I have time next year, I will definitely pay a visit to see the beauty of Yutang flowers."

"First of all, we can only see that you can't pick the flowers by hand." It was planted by Luo Yang himself, and there is only one tree along the Songhe River. He keeps it like a treasure, how can it be destroyed by others.

Lian Qingyu was not happy anymore, she said angrily: "Hey, am I the kind of person who destroys flowers with hands? You don't trust me too much."

Liang Feiqin said: "I believe in you, but I love that flower very much, so even my parents can't touch it easily." Pointing to Lian Qingyu, he said: "You are no exception."

"What's so special about that flower?" Yutang said that the back garden of her dormitory had also been planted. She had seen it when she was wandering around. Among other rare and rare flowers in the garden, the single color of Yutang flower is slightly inferior to the colorful and gorgeous feeling of other flowers.

Lian Qingyu said: "You are not the kind of person who likes plain and simple. Tell me, why do you like Yutang flowers?"

Liang Feiqin poked at the diced lean meat in the bowl with a spoon, and said casually, "If you like it, you like it. Why did it come from? Only those who are bored will think about it."

Lian Qingyu was about to refute, but she heard the sound of the grass being brushed away in her ears. She raised her eyebrows and said loudly: "Knowing people, knowing the face but not knowing the heart, unexpected! Unexpected! The majestic disciple of Xuanyunzong actually made a throwing A wife abandoning a son is such a moral thing, it is really a beast!"

"Young Master Lian speaks empty teeth and slanders people with his mouth. I admire you, but are you ready for the troublemaker to come to your door?" With a voice as cold as ice, the young man in snow-white clothes was covered with a robe with curly grass and white crane patterns. With a wave of his hand, he brushed away the weeds and green bamboos in front of him with spiritual power, and looked at Lian Qingyu with a frosty face.

Lian Qingyu smiled and said, "How about doing it well? So what if you didn't do it well?" Smiling eyes met Huang Feiming's as cold as ice, and the indifference in it was irritating.

Huang Feiming frowned, and asked coldly, "Who is Lian Qingyan?"

"Lian, Qing, Yan." She finished reading the name word by word, with a happy smile on her lips, she said slowly: "Oh, he should be my third brother. If there is no other person named With this name, Lian Qingyan should be my third brother."

"should?"

Lian Qingyu said: "After all, I have never seen him, I only heard about him from my father, and I heard that he has entered the immortal sect. As for which one, I don't know, because my father didn't tell me so I didn't ask. Why? , from your tone, you know my third brother, where is he?"

"He's dead." Huang Feiming stared at her closely, not wanting to miss every moment of her expression.

I can't tell whether I am happy or sad in my heart, Lian Qingyu was silent for a while, and said: "Oh, that's a pity, I haven't seen him yet." The portrait drawn by his subordinates is still different from her own, and I haven't really seen her in name. My third brother, it's really a pity and a pity to think about it.

"You are not sad." Huang Feiming saw her regret and pity, but the sadness of losing a loved one did not show on her face.

"I haven't seen anyone before, so there's no need to be sad. Huang Feiming, would you be sad because of a name?" Lian Qingyu asked him back.

Huang Feiming said: "No." But he is your younger brother, you both come from the same blood, and flow from the same source.

"You don't even know it, let alone me. Ascetics are inherently indifferent, and I am no exception."