Where does the winding path go

In a shop in Luoyang, the lights were bright, the smoke was faint, and three figures were reflected on the mottled wall.

"Sister, the people who came to buy things today said that there is a feast at Xinghe Gate tonight, so it's really leisurely."

"That is, they thought their opponent was just a small bug under the claws of a praying mantis."

"Oh, even I know it, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and then..."

"Stop it, don't say anything unlucky, as long as they don't know."

"Haha, the deputy sect master's plan is good, they didn't even find out!"

"They are so arrogant to death, how could they find out."

The firelight became brighter, revealing two faces whose facial features were still immature, but whose eyes had vicissitudes.

The more people there are, the more uneasy he feels.

In the beginning, he came here for a simple siege, but the host turned it into a feast, and people with different purposes exchanged glasses during the banquet, laughing and cursing.

Finally couldn't help it, he went out and walked in the back garden full of rockery ponds, it was still cold today, the peonies in front of him only bloomed a few, most of them were buds, but there were more flowers than the garden full The beauty of subtlety and tranquility, tonight is the fifteenth day, a round of full moon hangs high, the moonlight illuminates the shape of the water pavilion and pavilion clearly, and in addition, there are lighting spells circulating on the paths among the flowers, making everything glow A layer of faint white light, quiet and peaceful.People walking slowly in the garden, with no dust on their white boots and white clothes, were forced to listen to the sound of toasting, dancing and music not far away.

"Bad view." Standing on the stone bridge, staring at the full moon, he frowned.

"I said I couldn't find it at the banquet. It turns out that the young master doesn't like to be lively. How about this? The younger sister lives in Yao Huangxuan in the east. It's quiet there. Why don't you go there with the younger sister and listen to the younger sister playing the piano. The younger sister's piano skills are excellent. Luoyang is famous."

"My lord, the wind is cold and the dew is heavy. It's not good to stand here. Don't catch a cold. My little sister lives in Weizi Pavilion in the west. Go and have a cup of hot tea."

Two women came from both ends of the bridge. They were similar in appearance, with red lips and white teeth, willow eyebrows and almond eyes.It's just that one person is beautiful and the other is elegant.

"Thank you for the invitation, but I'm bored in my heart, and I just want to be alone at the moment." He bowed to both sides of the bridge, jumped onto the railing, stepped on the lotus leaf for strength, and disappeared into the night sky.

The two women gritted their teeth and walked up the stone bridge, one said: "It seems that the rumor is true, the third young master of the Qionghuamen Nangong family has no joy or sorrow, does not drink, and is not lively, everyone looks cold look."

The other said: "There is always one of our sisters who can make a man fall in love. Didn't daddy say that? It's like seeing those two demon girls back then. Because each has its own merits, a man will always like one of them. I said sister, Nangong Could it be that it is a broken sleeve?"

"I've heard that he is indifferent to men and women. By the way, I heard that he is also like this to his own parents."

"Hmph, what's so great about a pretty boy with some skills."

The two women showed disdain, sarcasm, joined hands, and were about to return to the banquet hall, but they saw a man walking hurriedly from the small road, and when they saw the two, they showed a bright smile.

"The two fairies must be Fang Jingyu and Fang Moyu, who are famous in Luoyang in Xinghe Gate. They have been admiring for a long time. They are Yao Qingye in Qionghua Gate. You are polite. Where are you going? Please accompany me."

Bah, it's Qionghua Gate again.Ben looked at the little brother in front of him who was not bad, but when he thought of the cold reception just now, Fang Jingyu helped his beaded hairpin and said, "Young Master Yao, today is the banquet held by our Fang family. It's rude, I think the garden of Fang's family is beautiful and elegant enough, young master can look around by himself. I will take my leave."

With a bitter face, Yao Qingye stood aside and watched the two beauties leave gracefully.Shaking his head, he continued to walk forward.

Nangongyi sat alone in the gazebo surrounded by peonies. Apart from the chirping of crickets, there were only familiar footsteps approaching around him.

"Bang", a fist landed on his back, using at least [-]% of his strength, and he coughed out without any defense.

"Third brother, it's all your fault!" Yao Qingye sat down opposite him.

"What's the matter?" Nangong Yi stopped coughing, and looked at him with a little anger and confusion.

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, the sisters of the Fang family would not have missed me. Why do you say I follow you? Girls look at you, not me. "

"If you don't accept it, you can do it again." After being punched for no reason, Nangong Yi just shook her head, gave him a sideways look, and continued to stare at the moon intently.

"Third brother..." Yao Qingye propped his head and muttered distressedly.

Nangong Yi said: "What are you worried about? You can rest assured if you follow me, if you fancy someone, I will never fight with you, and don't think that I can act recklessly and rashly if I don't scold you , don’t really regret it someday.”

"Understood, third brother." Yao Qingye lay on the table, raised his head slightly, and asked suddenly: "Third brother, don't you like sisters from the Fang family? I think they are pretty, if you don't I like Fang Jingyu who wears heavy makeup like that, and that Fang Moyu is pretty good."

Nangong thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "They are very nice, but I don't even remember seeing anyone who ever wanted to get close."

"Hehe, I haven't been in love for more than 20 years, isn't it possible?" Yao Qingye thought for a while and then said: "The third brother has really high vision. The eldest brother is not four years older than you. How many years have you been married? You and I Tell me, last month I heard two beautiful female monks from our Qionghua Sect talk about you, it stands to reason that it is not good to repeat other people's words behind your back, but I have to tell you this."

Nangong Yi asked in confusion, "What did you say?"

"It is said that you must have met someone who wanted to join hands for the rest of your life before, but the beautiful woman has already passed away, so you have become such an unloved appearance. The stories they made up themselves are bizarre and tortuous, and they ended up talking Seeing that I believed it myself, I even shed a few tears, crying like pear blossoms with rain." Yao Qingye shook his head and laughed.

"No, and there are many things that can make me fall in love." Nangong Yi made a decisive conclusion, and said: "Since you are all crying, why don't you hurry up and send gifts to comfort others?"

Yao Qingye smiled and said, "Of course I will. This young master is just so sympathetic."

Nangong Yi glanced at him, nodded in agreement, and said, "In other words, it's coquettish."

Yao Qingye said: "Actually, third brother, you are too, we are very similar."

"What?" Nangong Yi asked.

Yao Qingye thought for a while, and said: "Actually, you are the same as me, but you are boring, ah, no, you are just like me, but you haven't met anyone who can make you flirt."

"Me?" Nangong Yi shook his head and said, "Are you sure you're not joking?"

Yao Qingye smiled even more happily, and said: "When you meet you, you will know, but you have a high vision, you may not know when you will meet, it is easy for me, and find someone who can really talk to me in the future Just do it."

Nangong Yi said: "The day before yesterday you went to chat with the young girl who sells wine in the restaurant. You chatted for half an hour, and you still laughed so happily. Now you actually say that you only need to find someone who can talk to you?"

Yao Qingye said: "What's the same? When two people talk together, they must have something to say and understand each other. Without opening their mouths, they will know that the other party will definitely have similar views with themselves, and they must always think about each other. OK."

Nangong Yi nodded and said: "That's true. If I can meet someone like this in the future, I will definitely..." His voice gradually weakened.

Looking at the full moon above her head, Nangong Yi's eyes slowly closed.Yao Qingye, who was still full of fantasies, turned her head to see this situation, sat up quickly in fright, and shouted: "Third brother, don't fall asleep in someone else's yard, go back to your room!"

The third young master of the Nangong family also has a strange disease that only those who are close to him know. As long as it is not cloudy, he will come out to look at the moon on the night of the full moon, and he likes to sleep in the moonlight.This is a pain for the servants of Qionghuamen, because even in the cold winter months, he will open the windows to let the moonlight shine in.At that time, the maids and servants would take turns getting up in the middle of the night to add charcoal to the ring of stoves surrounding his bed.

"Ah?" Nangong Yi slowly opened his eyes, wanted to stand up, and sat down again with a "bang", and this time he lay directly on the stone table.

"Are you that sleepy? It's getting worse and worse. You really know how to choose a place and run to the corner farthest from the guest room. Next time, can you go back to the room and lie on the bed to watch the moon, third brother..." Here It is the back garden of Fang Ju's home, the master of the Xinghe Gate. If you use the spiritual power to defend the sword here, there is a possibility that the spiritual beasts under the garden will stir up trouble.So Yao Qingye had no choice but to walk in the garden of Fangjia Nuoda with Nangongyi on his back.

Put Nangong Yi on the bed, take off his shoes and coat, cover the quilt, and open the window to let the moonlight shine in. After doing all this, Yao Qingye was so tired that he could hardly stand up. A cultivator with spiritual power doesn't have much strength, not to mention that he is also a little shorter than Nangong Yi.

"Third Brother... No, Nangong Yi, how can you thank me." Yao Qingye squeezed the center of her eyebrows and thumped her shoulder.He saw Nangong Yi's deeply furrowed brows in her sleep, as if she was suffering from great pain, Yao Qingye let out a long sigh, before his third brother was not like this, before he... all blamed those damn demon cultivators.

The next day, when Yao Qingye ran to Nangongyi to ask for credit, Nangongyi just said blankly: "Oh... I will inform Uncle Yao when I get back, you need to train hard." After speaking, he threw a Qiankun bag over and said, "Go and buy the pills you need for tomorrow's departure."

With a mournful face, Yao Qingye pinched the bag and took out an extremely hard-to-get movie ticket for a famous actress in Luoyang Liyuan. She burst into laughter instantly, rushed up to give his third brother a hug, and went out happily.

"What a child." Nangong Yi shook his head, turned and walked towards the meeting hall.Yao Qingye was eight years younger than him, and he would not be so easily satisfied when he was his age. He even wondered if he had ever smiled so happily in the past 20 years.

"That's how it was. That day our disciples followed the Chengfeng sect disciple, and only then did we learn that they were hiding here." In the conference hall, Zong Wuxuan, the personal guard of the Xinghe Sect master, stated in detail what he had seen.

"According to me, this siege can be said to be determined to win. They are fighting each other. Although one side wins, it must also suffer a lot of setbacks. No, now we can only hide in places like Eagle Hook Cliff." Fang Ju pointed It refers to the highest protrusion on the sand table. It is a half-moon-shaped cliff, like an eagle's kiss. It is located in the mountains, and the mountain is as flat as a knife. Those with spiritual consciousness led a suspension bridge over, saying that it was a suspension bridge, but it was just two iron cables and a few planks.

"I heard that their condition looks pretty good, Sect Master Fang, I think it's better not to underestimate the enemy and be more careful." Zong Wuxuan said hesitantly.

Fang Ju slapped the table and said, "When is your turn to speak? I didn't tell you to speak, so just shut up!"

"This subordinate knows his mistake." Zong Wuxuan quickly retreated.

After shouting people away, Fang Ju shook his head and snorted coldly, and the expressions of everyone present changed slightly.Seeing Fang Ju, he waved his hands and said, "I have no way to discipline my disciples. Everyone, please laugh at me. Let's continue." He glanced sideways at Zong Wuxuan, who quickly stepped back a little.

"I heard that He Dongying brought a group of disciples and almost emptied the Chengfeng Gate, and then the Qinghe sect's family business was also emptied by them. How can we let him succeed and take the family business outside the pass? Make a comeback." Xia Wanzhuo, the patriarch of the Candle Flame Sect, was speaking, she raised her eyebrows with a serious look.

Nangong Yi put down the teacup and asked, "Won't Shushan come?"

Zhong Lizhi, the master of Shuangliumen, shook his head and said: "Their elders refused to come out of the mountain on the grounds of retreat." Nangong Yi always felt that Zhonglizhi's face had a gloomy look, and he looked older and haggard than his peers. At least, I heard that his beloved wife has been seriously ill. This Zhongli sect master has been running around to help her find a cure.

Fang Ju twirled the black jade wrench in his hand, curled his lips in disdain, and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't come, we'll clean up the little remnants and defeats ourselves. By the way, even though they are from different schools, they are all spiritual cultivation, try to capture them alive. "

Nangong Yi sighed inwardly, originally it was just a personal grievance between Chengfeng Sect, a major sect of spiritual cultivation that was gradually declining, and Qinghe Sect, a small sect, Chengfeng Sect had internal strife, and the original deputy sect master He Dongying injured A few days ago, Zong Wuxuan of Xinghemen discovered that He Dongying was hiding in the Yinggouya area. After recuperating and recuperating, he fled to the outside of the customs. Fang Ju, the head of the sect, couldn't sit still immediately, and issued a crusade order to invite all sects to come and cooperate.

Although the Qinghe faction is not big, the government and businessmen colluded to control the trade on the canal. It can be said to be a wealthy party, not to mention the countless magic tools and talismans of the two sects. What's your idea?Now that Shushan, who is truly ascetic, warding off demons and defending the way, is no longer here, maybe it will be so ugly when these guys compete for food.Now the several sect leaders all seem to be determined to win. They think that although He Dongying of the Chengfeng Sect has a high level of cultivation, he is at the end of the road. He killed himself on Eagle Hook Cliff and embezzled all the "ill-gotten gains".In order to show their selflessness, a group of sect speakers came in person to express their "awe-inspiring righteousness".

They Qionghua Sect only sent him and a dozen high-ranking disciples, presumably his elder brother Nangong Qi also knew that acting with these people would only lead to boredom.Nangong Yi thought in his heart, and sneered a little, but fortunately he had a cold face, and the people next to him couldn't see what was going on. His expressionless face had such advantages.

Just sitting here, really makes people feel bad.

The author has something to say: This is the first time I write an original novel in Jinjiang, I hope to get everyone's support, thank you~