South no wind

In his view, these tricks of deceiving people are not on the table.

And Dongling is probably because of the sea, and people race one by one.

If Hua Xi looks like a psychopath, then Ji Kong is a lunatic.But his madness suits Nan Yu's appetite.

Elder Ojuku, Ji Kong, is good at fighting, and those who don't come here are all real swords and guns. Besides, there are things to add to the fun, and those things are beasts and birds of prey.In addition to excellent skills, you have to be brave enough to take his class.For this reason, he also named the practical course he designed-"Sorrow of Trapped Beasts". To put it bluntly, he drove a group of people into a round well, and then put them into it according to the number and species of beasts on hand. , and then block the exits around the well, so that the people and beasts in the well can fight on their own.

In his words, if you can't even deal with a few beasts, don't tell people that you have practiced under your own hands, you will lose his people.

Forget it, but his "Sorrow of the Trapped Beast" often attracts onlookers, the mouth of the well is full of applause, booing and booing, and it's almost a matter of throwing stones inside to add to the fun.

The ferocious beasts that were simply captured were all devoid of spirituality, they just stayed in the wilderness for a long time and were so hungry that they couldn't see any living things. They stared at the moving food with red eyes hanging from their saliva, no matter what the opponent's cultivation level was, It looks very scary, but it won't make all the disciples lose in a real fight.

"Brother Deng, come on, don't shake your hands!" The onlookers were a little gloating. If Huaxi's illusion is used to tease the will of the seducer, then this "Sorrow of the Trapped Beast" is purely for courage training.

Deng Xia is actually very popular, he is careful and polite, and he is very popular among the inner disciples of Dongling. He can be said to be the representative of Nangu disciples, but he is just a cowardly chicken. I couldn't even hold it steady, so I stuck to Nan Yu's side tightly.

The people above were either teasing or cheering, it was very lively, and Ji Kong even moved a chair and sat next to him holding hands to watch the show, so he didn't care what the people below felt.

"Follow me." Nan Yu said, stretched out his hand, grasped Xi Wu's sword, swiped the sword and cut down a jackal that jumped up, and turned around to tell Deng Xia: "Follow closely!"

As soon as the words fell, he flew forward, blood splattered everywhere the sword touched, and screamed again and again, Deng Xia had never seen such a formation, let alone raised his sword to kill, just followed Nan Yu and hid behind him It was difficult, and Nan Yu's body was extremely fast, going up, down, left, and right. In the blink of an eye, he had killed a field of wild beasts of different varieties, blood dripping all the way along the blade.

But Nan Yu didn't seem to be enjoying himself. After killing everyone around him, he went to kill the wild beasts that were entangled with other disciples.

Ji Kong stood up from his chair and looked at Nan Yu who was down the well. Is this person rushing to kill him?are you crazy?Still can't stop killing red eyes?

Dozens of beasts had been killed half by Nan Yu in an instant, and the ground was so bloody and slippery that it was impossible to walk.

Nan Yu was in a panic. Ji Kong's "Sorrow of the Trapped Beast" game was tailor-made for him. He finally found an emotional outlet and couldn't stop at all.

The disciples of Gao Xiu gradually stopped their movements and crowded together, watching Nan Yu fighting with the group of wild beasts in disbelief.

The crowd on Inoue's onlookers didn't know when there was no sound. Everyone was watching with bated breath the Nangu disciple who was yelling and mingling with the beasts. It seemed that compared with the wild beasts, the murderous look in his eyes made people shudder.

Nan Yu brandished the Xi Wu Sword, the sword light shone like a nebula, and everywhere it went, there was a burst of red light. That touch of red made him excited, but also made his heart ache.

where did you go?Where are you?

"what......"

The onlookers watched Nan Yu screaming in the beast well, this Nangu disciple might not really go crazy!

south valley.

"Master, you are back!" Minglang was overjoyed when he saw Feng Zhixi's carriage driving into the valley, "Hurry up and go back to Meiyuan, Junior Brother Nan has brought you something back."

Feng Zhixi finally let go of January's heart, because of Ming Ming's words, it suddenly tightened again.

Back in the Meiyuan house, a black box was conspicuously placed on the table. Feng Zhixi looked at the box and didn't reach out to open it for a long time.

Going back to a familiar place, picking up a familiar book, but reading it in a daze, the pen is often stagnant, forgetting what to write.

Walking in the courtyard and standing under the plum tree, the spring of the branches can't exchange for a little comfort in my heart.

After staying for half a day, I finally let out a long sigh, went back to the room and opened it with one hand, and was stunned: a wooden box full of letters!

Feng Zhixi looked at it for a long time, and under the lingering traction of compromise, he slowly opened the letter, as if what was opened was not a letter, but a world.

As Nan Yu's handwriting came into view, an inexplicable emotion surged:

——Master Uncle, hello:

In addition to the last few days in Nangu, it has been half a month. This is the first letter I wrote in Dongling. No matter how many times I torn it up, there is nothing in it. I don't know if it will be sent.What Dongling sees is the same as what he hears, the family style is not tight, and words and deeds are free.In contrast, Nangu is really harsh and trivial.

Uncle Master still blaming me?I behaved crazy that day, and my words and deeds were indistinct, and I must have frightened you.But the words are heartfelt, not expressing displeasure.The matter has come to this point, and there is no way to change it. The feeling is in the bottom of my heart, and it cannot be erased. Struggling is fruitless, escape is useless, and all attempts are in vain.

Even if I am rejected by my uncle and criticized by the world from now on, I will never recover!

......

On the evening of the wind, I only feel that my heart is blocked by a stone and my breathing is not smooth.

Putting down and strolling out of the door, the plum blossoms on the branches under the moon are still in bud. After calming down a little, I returned to the house and opened the second letter:

——Master Uncle, hello:

Going out to sea today, I saw that people in Dongling are like swimming dragons, and men and women are the same, and my water skills have greatly improved because of this.The sea is vast, and the heart is one of the broadest.Everything you see is strange, and you often wonder what kind of expression you would have if you were by your side.

The people of Dongling are good at controlling illusions, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake when they are dazzled. Elder Qisu and his disciples have their own merits.The Dongling affairs are all done by Yue Wu, the elder of Jisu, who is very serious and difficult to get in touch with.In addition to getting closer to Lin Ke, Ojuku Elder Ji Kong and Xinsu Huaxi are also easy to get along with and take good care of me.Jiao Su is very mysterious and has never been seen. It is said that it is a hermit.

By the way, the little black mouse told me that I can set up a Suo Ling Formation in Qingmuhai to awaken my destined spirit beast. I don't know what the Suo Ling Formation is, so it is inconvenient to ask for advice on this matter.

I only hate that when I was in Meiyuan, I didn't concentrate on studying the formation, and my uncle's teachings are still in my ears, as if it was yesterday.

Every eye is full of other people, and the only people I want to see are in my dreams.

......

——The third letter——

Hello Uncle Master:

I wrote a letter to Minglang, and I mentioned many people in the letter, but I dare not mention you.I know you will read that letter, and even if you don't, your good apprentice will read it to you.I don't know how you will feel when you see my letter, what kind of expression you will have.Just like you turned your back to me that day, I don't know if your face was disgusted or angry?

That day she lost her composure and shed tears for the first time in her life.

For Master Uncle, it should be out of sight, out of mind!

......

Feng Zhixi sighed deeply, his heart was entangled in one place and could not be released for a long time.

—FOURTH LETTER—

Master Uncle:

One month passed, and I was insane.

People and things that I thought I couldn't see, I didn't think about them anymore, but I missed them more and more, and my heartache was even worse, and I couldn't have peace day and night.Minglang hasn't replied yet, and I have nowhere to get news from Nangu.You shouldn't come to Dongling on impulse. It's a good thing to study and practice, and it's also to fulfill the promise I made with you.I just regret not being able to see you before leaving, say goodbye to you, and make an appointment with you to return.

Uncle, are you okay?

——The fifth letter——

Master Uncle:

Minglang finally wrote. I want to know why you have been standing in Meiyuan for a long time, but, for me?

...Are you okay?

——The sixth letter——

Master Uncle:

Why do you want to go to my house, but see things and think about others?Are you all right?

......

——The seventh letter——

Master Uncle:

Why don't you eat well, no matter how unpalatable Minglang's cooking is, no matter how annoying you are... No matter what the reason, don't take your anger out on yourself!

You have never been able to take care of yourself. If others don't ask, you don't tell.

Feng Zhixi, please be nice to yourself?

What do you want me to do?

......

——The eighth letter——

Eve:

where have you beenWhy not in South Valley, where are you?

eve,

night

......I miss you so much!

——The ninth letter——

Zhixi: I really can't take it anymore. I feel like a walking dead all day long, thinking about where you are and where should I go to find you...

Tenth letter:

Eve:

Where are you?If I don't hear from you again, I'm really going crazy!

eve of...

No.11 letter:

......

......

......

No.20 seven letters:

Eve:

Thinking like crazy, tossing and turning!I finally decided to send all the letters, no matter where you are, I hope Mingming can be transferred to your hands.I have no complaints or regrets about what you think and what decision you make after reading it. I have put all my thoughts on paper, and I have nothing else to trust in this life.

Whether to abandon or save, it's up to you.

Just please, let me know you're okay.

........

Feng Zhixi folded a teardrop into the letter, put it back in the box, turned off the lights and went to bed slowly.

The sea of ​​bamboo is silent, the bright moonlight is cold and deep, soaking the branches, and a red plum blossoms sadly.

☆, Meikai

In the capital city of Kangdu, in the Xuanzheng Hall of the Imperial Palace, Qin Wang Nangong Jing was waiting for his brother to be free.

"Your Majesty, since Xiyue Kingdom regretted their marriage last year, this year's annual tribute has decreased a lot. Will you send envoys to urge the tribute?"

Emperor Wen frowned slightly: "Did General Tiansheng wrong her by marrying me? He even made his face lose his temper, and sent some envoys to directly press down the troops stationed outside Ganning Pass for ten miles, training troops as a deterrent."

"Your Majesty, think twice..."

"His Majesty......"

All the ministers were shocked, and they spoke out to stop them. Only Qin Wang Nangong Jing didn't plan to get up because of his heavy body. As an idle prince, he must completely ignore the affairs of the court and look at the important officials in the palace. Let me weigh the pros and cons.

"Okay!" Emperor Wen saw that they were arguing to no avail: "Who is the commander of Ganning Pass?"

"Return to Your Majesty, it is General Li Canglan."

"That's just right! Let him go in the name of welcoming the bride. Isn't the [-]-strong welcoming team not enough for her Princess Xiyue's prestige?"

"Your Majesty, this move is meant to be provocative!"

"You're right, it's a provocation, the capital of a big country. If the Xiyue barbarians know how to advance and retreat, they will not reduce their annual tribute because of this. If they want to test, I will return an attitude. Simple methods are more effective. Li Shangshu, what do you think?"

Li Anping, Minister of the Ministry of War, has never said a word, and he didn't panic after being named by the emperor. People from the army are simple and rough in their actions, but this Li Anping is different. There is no war in the country, and he himself is restrained.On the contrary, his eldest son, Li Canglan, was more general-like, with strong bones. At the age of 16, he invited himself to join the army for training, and at the age of 20, he was able to take charge of his own duties and guard the Ganning Pass in the west.

"Everything is up to His Majesty to decide." Li Anping said, neither sad nor happy, as if the person who was going to fight was not his son.

"Ok, deal."

"The minister obeys the order!"

"By the way, you also have a young son, what's his name?"

"The dog Li Huanran."

"Yes, yes, Li Huanran, where do you work now?"

"Go back to the emperor and work as a clerk in Kangdu Mansion."

"Tell him to go to the Ministry of Rites to be a doctor!" Emperor Wen praised: "That kid's writing is good, I like it, he often walks in front of the palace, and get closer to me."

Li Anping turned pale with shock, the clerk was a small official with sesame mung bean, and the emperor mentioned that he was a fourth-rank doctor, and hurriedly knelt down: "Your Majesty, my child's talents are ignorant and can't be used, I'm terrified!"

"Fear and panic! I just want to praise him, how can you be a father like you?" Emperor Wen didn't expect that Li Anping was not only cowardly, but also so timid: "Back down!"

The chief eunuch on the side signaled desperately, and Li Anping came back to his senses: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En."

Finally, the main hall regained its brief tranquility.

"Wake up, alas! Wake up!" Qin Wang Nangong Jing's face was slapped, opened his eyes and saw that Emperor Wen was standing in front of him with his hands raised, Nangong Jing twisted a few times and got up from the chair.

"Brother Huang, are you done?"

"You are so big-hearted. You can sleep in the Xuanzheng hall, but I can't sleep, let alone the hall, and you can't sleep in the bedroom!"

"Brother Huang is working too hard!" Nangong Jing said worriedly.

"Is there any emperor who doesn't work hard?" Emperor Wen pulled Nangong Jing up: "Come out with me for a walk."

"Your Majesty, Yu'er is at Dongling, and I'm very worried!"

Emperor Wen walked slowly on the stone road in the imperial garden, following Nan Gongjing's speed, and began to listen to his resentful woman's chanting: "You said it's great to be in Nangu, and it's close to home. Isn't it the folk customs in Dongling? It’s a mess, it’s said that there are vixens who know illusion? He wrote that he would go to sea from time to time, and practice on some deserted island, where there is nowhere to go, the waves are strong and the wind is strong, alas..."

...... Emperor Wen couldn't help laughing, and pressed it back again.

Seeing Nan Gongjing's sad face made him almost feel ashamed, as if the person in front of him was Nan Yu's real father, and he was his stepfather.For a while, she didn't know how to comfort the womanly Nangong Jing, she wanted to open her mouth a few times, but felt that a few words would not be able to stop her father's mouth, so she simply let him talk happily and made a final summary by herself.

Along the way, Nangong Jing left while talking, sweating profusely from exhaustion, Emperor Wen found a place for him to rest, and then continued to listen to how he complained about the suffering of cultivation, the dangers of the East and so on.

Finally, Nangong Jing realized that the emperor next to him hadn't made any statement, so she stopped talking, took a sneak peek at Emperor Wen and couldn't see any emotion, so she continued to complain in her heart.

"Finish?" Emperor Wen asked with a frown, feeling his ears were almost full.

Nangong was silent, she was slandering violently at the moment.

"Don't worry, flesh and blood pain is nothing, I'm watching, nothing will happen!" Emperor Wen patted Nangong Jing's round shoulder, got up and left: "Just take care of your flowers and plants!"

Nangong sat quietly in the imperial garden, unable to recollect what Emperor Wen said for a long time.

On the Qinglong Peak in Dongling, a group of disciples came out from the classroom.

"Senior Brother Nan, why haven't you seen Senior Brother Jiurong these few days, and you haven't seen him in class?" Deng Xia asked.

"I don't know!" Nan Yu would not care about this.

It's been more than four months since I came to Dongling, and it's summer in a blink of an eye. The outer disciples of Chunna in Dongling have passed their exams, and Nan Yu has no intention of going to see it. I heard that they are not as strict as Nangu, and they choose their appearance more. Whoever gave the most money knows the style of Dongling, and the visitor didn't care to ask, it's more like hunting for novelty.

Deng Xia often sighs that the time flies like an arrow, but Nan Yu only feels three autumns a day.

After the box was sent out, it felt like a big hole had been dug out in my heart.

Back at the residence, I saw Lin Ke holding something that seemed to be waiting for a long time: "Brother Nan, I have something from Nangu for you."

As long as Nan Yu hears the word Nan Gu, his heart will move inexplicably.

Lin Ke handed a small box to Nan Yu, and said with a smile, "This was delivered by a special person without the post, and the person who came here is still in the suzerain hall!"

Nan Yu's heart beat wildly, and he didn't know whether to open the box first, or go to Meng Zhangjun's place to meet the person from Nangu: "Do you know who is here?"

"It seems to be Elder Guisu."

Quan You, why did he come to Dongling?Nan Yu couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. Thinking about it carefully, if it was the evening of the wind, it would be abnormal.

Back in the house, I held up the small box and looked at it repeatedly. Although Minglang's letter was long and lengthy, it was not to the point of using a box to store it.

With anticipation and fear, Nan Yu opened the box: there was a folded piece of paper on the surface, and after unfolding, only a few words "Suo Ling Formation Diagram" could be seen.

Nan Yu suddenly felt mixed feelings, this was drawn by Feng Zhixi, and the small characters next to it explained in detail the method of using the formation diagram and the incantations.

It's him?He read my letters!

Nan Yu looked back at the small box fiercely, and felt her breath stop the next moment: Plum Blossom Sachet!

The black sachet embroidered with plum blossoms lay quietly in the box, and the long-lost smell wafted faintly.Nan Yu held it lightly in his hand, trembling slightly raised it to the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, his heartbeat accelerated accordingly. This was his taste, the truly unique smell of the evening of the wind.

Under the sachet, there is another letter with no inscription on the cover.

Nan Yu was a little dizzy with excitement, opened the envelope, took out the letter paper and found something else, opened it, and found a red plum wrapped in the letter paper, the petals were a little collapsed and faded, but luckily they hadn't fallen apart yet.

Nan Yu carefully placed the plum blossoms on the table, and returned her eyes to the delicate and sharp handwriting. She believed it like a person, and said a few words:

——It’s back, don’t read it.

The formation map cannot be kept, and it will be burned after memorization. Suo Ling formation has a high demand for internal strength, so proceed with caution.

Meiyuan flowers bloom, enjoy with you!evening

Nan Yu read the few words over and over again, wishing to engrave them on his heart, so he reluctantly folded the letter back.

The uncontrollable heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he ran around the house a few times in a hurry, but he still couldn't help shouting.

His final signature was not Mr. Huanxi, nor his uncle, nor the evening of the wind. A single word was worth more than a thousand words, and Nan Yu almost went crazy.

"I have no complaints or regrets about what you think and what decision you make after reading it. I have put all my thoughts on paper, and I have nothing else to trust in this life."

He read the letter, and he replied.

He gave himself the sachet, is that what he meant?

"Abandon or save, it depends on you..."

He picked plums and presented them with "the flowers in the plum garden are blooming, let's share with you!"

Feng Zhixi would not say that he liked it, nor would he express his longing directly.

If he doesn't want to, he doesn't have to reply, but if he does, the plum garden will bloom, and we will share it with you!Between the lines he didn't regard himself as an elder, and he accepted it.

It's not my own wishful thinking, he has me in his heart.

The big hole in my heart was filled to the brim in an instant, almost overflowing.

Opening the door, Nan Yu felt that the ordinary scenery outside was like a fairyland in Penglai at the moment, and the noise of the disciples next door was much more pleasing to the ear, everyone was so pleasing to the eye.

"Yo! Brother Nan, what's the good thing? So happy!" It was so comfortable to be teased along the way.

"Happy event!" Nan Yu raised the corner of his mouth and couldn't take it back. He walked towards Meng Zhangjun's main hall, his mind was full of thoughts about Feng Zhixi's actions when he wrote the letter, the expression he took off the plum blossom, and when he wrote the last word. , what kind of mood!

Nan Yu was not satisfied with just a few words, and wanted to ask Quan You one more thing, as long as it was about Feng Zhixi, even if it was what clothes he wore, what he said, what he did, what was the matter to him? Words are nectar, which can nourish and revive his heart that is about to dry up.

The changes in some relationships are only instantaneous. The relationship between him and Feng Zhixi is no longer a simple relationship between a teacher and a student. An indescribable ambiguity and subtlety arises, so that when he sees Quan You, he doesn't feel the same. Then there is the previous feeling, that feeling is not clear, there is a kind of stimulation hidden deep in the heart that you don’t know, and there is also a kind of kindness brought by people related to Feng Zhixi.

For Nan Yu, he is no longer just a disciple of Nangu, but someone who has a special relationship with Feng Zhixi.Even though they are thousands of miles away from him, and their cultivation base is also a world of difference, but this just aroused his fighting spirit.

He gave his heart to him, he accepted it, and that was enough.

"Nan Yu!" Quan You was not surprised to see Nan Yu: "Did you receive the things?"

"Elder Quan" Nan Yu greeted him with a smile, feeling that Quan You's yin and yang eyes were unexpectedly kind: "Thank you!"

The matter of Ai Wu and Wu also happened to Meng Zhangjun. Since Nan Yu came to Dongling, he has treated him with special preferential treatment and cared for him.Even if Nan Yu never gave him any good looks, he still enjoyed it, and when he saw it, he looked kind and concerned: "It's hard for Quan You to come to Dongling, just call a few disciples of Nangu, and I will arrange a banquet for you." , You guys have a good time talking about the old days!"

Quan You said that the guests could do whatever they wanted, and Nan Yu just wanted to take the opportunity to talk, so Jian Wanqing, who likes to be lively, called a group of people to put on a banquet, which was regarded as a windfall for Quan You.

Different from Nangu's rules, this Dongling sect often had drinking and having fun, but it made all the Nangu disciples look at Quanyou's face, neither drinking nor not drinking.

Nan Yu is used to doing as the Romans do, and he doesn't stick to it. He took up the wine glass and pulled Quan You beside him: "If you don't drink, Elder Quan, the disciples may not dare to drink it."

Although Quan You looked distressed, he still took a sip of the wine, giving everyone a head start.

"Elder Quan didn't come to Dongling just to deliver things!" Nan Yu asked.

Quan You hesitated for a moment: "I have other important matters, so I cannot disclose them."

Well, I'm not interested in asking about it either, but what Quan You whispered next to his ears not only made him interested, but also made his hair stand on end: "I'm here to catch ghosts!"

Isn't it convenient for you to disclose?He said it on purpose to scare me, Nan Yu was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether he should believe his words, he asked in a daze, "Does Uncle Master know?"

"Let's go back to the room and talk about it. You have to help me." The more mysterious Quan You was, the more Nan Yu was in a hurry, and he forgot to ask Quan You about something.

Back at Quanyou's independent residence, Quanyou closed the door and set up a barrier to block the audio-visual. The two pupils, one black and one white, made Nanyu's back feel cold: "Now it's just you and me, Mr. Huanxi said yes. Believe you, I will tell you about this. This person is on guard against me, you just need to help me put this talisman on him. Remember, you must not let him notice. Tomorrow I will pretend to leave, Then go to Qingshi Town and wait for your news, once the spell is on me, I can activate the formation."

Nan Yu was confused when he heard it: "Elder Quan is talking about him, who is it?"

☆, jiaosu

As Quan You said, he left Dongling after bidding farewell to Nangu disciples the next day.

With the magic talisman and secret Quan You gave him in his arms, Nan Yu started to get close to the Nangu disciple who was said to be possessed by a ghost with the excitement and nervousness of participating in the elder-level mission for the first time, and then looked for an opportunity to slap the magic talisman on him. It is also necessary to shoot naturally, preferably without the latter being aware of it.

"Brother Jiu Rong." Nan Yu tried his best to look natural: "Why haven't you come to class these days?"

"As far as their classes are concerned, I can just read the books, I don't need to listen!" Jiurong turned his head.

Ah!It's so crazy to be a leader in the Falun Dafa Conference!Nan Yu shook his head secretly, stepped forward to hold his shoulder, but was dodged by Jiu Rong: "Junior Brother Nan?"

Nan Yu wondered how could this leader be so cautious, did he see any clues?

"I just want to ask you if you want to go out to sea to collect mussels together later."

"Okay!" Unexpectedly, Jiu Rong agreed, which surprised Nan Yu: "The weather is nice, let's go play together."

The weather was good, the wind was sunny, and Nan Yu wondered what kind of ghost would possess such a person.But what Quanyou said was right, with Jiurong's ordinary fire root cultivation, how could he easily pass through the ice formation, he must have borrowed the power of ghosts.

Nan Yu's idea was to take advantage of Jiurong's return from the sea and when the group changed their wet clothes, they would stuff the talisman into the crack of his robe, so that it would not be easy to be found.

But things are often unexpected, when a group of people come back from the sea to pick mussels, they can see a group of wild bees, waves and butterflies surrounding the shore from a distance, Nan Yu secretly complained.

"Haha, Brother Nan, where are your admirers waiting for your pearl?" A Dongling disciple joked.

"Brother Nan is still very charming. As soon as he came to Dongling, the female cultivators lost their minds and rushed forward one after another. Can Brother Nan pass on a secret or two!"

"Brother Nan has a handsome appearance. I'm afraid that no matter how many secrets you have, you won't be able to match him!"

"Hey! These women in Dongling only look at their faces!"

"Don't look at the face, could it be that you look at your spiritual root!"

"Hahaha!"

Nan Yu just felt a headache. These nuns don't know what reserve is. When they see a man they like, they always express their feelings without reservation.His demeanor and deeds are even more chilling. If he hadn't locked the latch himself, it would have been possible to crawl in in the middle of the night.

Nan Yu was very annoyed, and after a while, this group of crazy bees and butterflies rushed forward, how could he find Jiurong's clothes?

"Hurry up, give me all your pearls." Nan Yu greeted the disciples on the boat: "I invite you to drink later!"

Everyone was not stingy, and handed the clam beads in their hands to Nan Yu one after another, a bag full.

"Brother Nan, do you want the rain and dew even?"

"Hahaha!"

While talking, the boat had docked, and the nuns on the shore couldn't wait, waving their long sleeves.

"Nan Yu, did you bring me any beads?"

"Brother Nan, what did you promise me?"

"Nan Yu, your clothes are all soaked, come quickly and let me change them for you, I sewed new clothes for you!"

"I did too, Ayu wears mine!"

Nan Yu only felt that her ears were numb from the noise, and got off the boat surrounded by a group of female cultivators.

After landing, Nan Yu ran towards the sandy ground, followed by a group of buzzing people.

Nan Yu raised his hand and threw the beads into the air: "There are 39 beads here, whoever picks them up will be the one!" The beads fell on the beach one after another, and the female nuns swarmed up, lying on the ground and began to pick them up.

Nan Yu hurried back while the other disciples were still changing their wet clothes on the bank.

"Brother Nan, don't you change your clothes? How uncomfortable it is to stick to your body? Didn't they prepare new clothes for you?"

Nan Yu took off his robe and top: "Where is Jiurong, why haven't you seen me?"

"Brother Jiurong went back and said to go back to the house to change!"

I go!

Nan Yu's heart sank, and before he had time to put on the wet clothes he had taken off, he saw that group of buzzing buzzing coming again from a distance, so he had no choice but to pick up his clothes and run to the residence with his arms bare.

"Nan Yu, wait for me! I'll give you clothes!"

"Wear mine, wear mine!"

"I don't want it, thank you very much!" Nan Yu didn't even look back, leaving the Buzzers far behind.

"Ayu, the 39 beads you mentioned, why are there only 38?"

"Hahaha!" The male disciples watched the excitement and said, "There is also a huge black bead, he is hiding it!"

"Give it to me! Give it to me!"

"Ayu, did you leave it to me?"

Buzz buzz followed again.

As if stabbing a hornet's nest, Nan Yu bumped headfirst into a person in a panic, stopped and took a closer look, a woman in her thirties was staring at her naked upper body, Nan Yu hurriedly put on her clothes.

The strange thing was that there was a sudden silence from behind. Looking back, the female cultivators looked at the woman next to Nan Yu with trepidation in their eyes. They all bent down and saluted, then turned around and ran away in a swarm.

Nan Yu watched the female cultivators run away with her mouth gaping. Is there anyone who is afraid of this group of people?Could it be some kind of elder or something?The woman sized Nan Yu up without saying a word, then left with a puzzled face!

Nan Yu didn't care about other things, went back to the residence and went straight to Jiu Rong's room, but when the door opened, Jiu Rong came out in neat clothes: "Junior Brother Nan, why don't you play for a while?"

With a pun, Nan Yu was immediately discouraged.