Master, are you married?

Chapter 45 4 Elephant Gates

The next day, Feng Jing woke up early in the morning, saw a handful of dates on the stone table in the courtyard, and ate one, it was very sweet.

It happened that Jing Miao came out of the house, Feng Jingling ate his dates, but still refused to let go, said lightly: "There are so many dates, you got up early." His appearance was like this, with a bit of extreme A shallow smile, and it's hard to tell whether it's irony or a joke.

"I picked it greedily last night." Jing Miao smiled slightly, loosened her muscles and bones, pressed her shoulders and said, "The dates are very sweet."

"Yeah." Feng Jing didn't like listening to the food, although she thought it tasted good, she didn't want to eat more.

There is still a long time before the Huajian Banquet, Feng Jingling took Jing Miao's hand and wanted to take him to visit some seniors.In fact, it would be considered polite to talk to seniors. Jing Miao felt that Feng Jingling meant to have some fun, but suddenly a question came to her mind, and she asked, "Brother, we still have more than half a month to come here, what about Xinghuo?" How did you get up so early?"

"Silly boy, do you think Ban Yue is for us? It's for the seniors." Feng Jingling shook her head and said.

The two of them talked all the way, then they set out from the yard and walked for several miles, the whole Danfeng Bailuwu stood beside the water and the mountains.When passing a small garden, there was a silver strip hanging down from the mountain, and the flowing water was gurgling. The waterway here was also built in a semicircle, deliberately avoiding this small waterfall. The sunlight reflected the flowing water, showing iridescent light. , the hem of the clothes was drenched.

Feng Jingling walked on the inside, but she didn't get the trick, Jing Miao brushed her hem, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Senior brother is really unrighteous."

"I was once framed by Chunfu before." Feng Jingling replied, "It's a custom."

Jing Miao looked at his stern look, didn't know if it was true or not, she couldn't help shaking her head, but there was nothing serious about it, after thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing, those old depressions seemed to be washed away with the current.

"It's really refreshing here." Jing Miao smiled, put down her hem, and walked around the waterfall.

Jing Miao doesn't know the way, but Feng Jingling is very familiar with it, on the way, I met several young disciples, both male and female, and they all came to say hello to Feng Jingling, they looked at Jing Miao, probably feeling unfamiliar, I just greeted him politely and said nothing more.

For those who greeted him, Jing Miao also answered one by one, and those who ignored him, Jing Miao also did her due courtesy. He has lived at such an age, although he has not socialized with others for a long time, but at this moment It is not very difficult to pick up that gentle and humble mask again.

Feng Jingling said strangely: "I also thought that you are withdrawn, and I wanted to introduce some friends to you, but I never thought it would be my mistake."

Jing Miao found out that Feng Jingling took him out to play and wanted him to get to know more people. She couldn't help but feel very grateful, but she didn't know how to express it, so she nodded dully and said in a low voice: "I am not as good as senior brother in dealing with people and things. It’s great, but I still know something.”

As soon as he spoke, he secretly thought that he really couldn't speak.

Feng Jingling didn't care, she just smiled and said: "That's good, I'm relieved."

Danfeng Bailuwu is different from other places, the four seasons are like autumn, the red maple is surrounded by fruit trees, and the heavy fruits are falling on the branches. It is not like a fairyland, but more like a mortal melon and fruit farm.

The two walked for a long time, and suddenly they saw a group of people gathered together, among them sat two musicians, a man and a woman, and Wan Shijie stood beside them.

The violin player was not badly born, and his temperament was particularly outstanding. The violin under his hand was of a strange texture, and the word "Dark Flower" was engraved on the violin, and even the name was weird.Another woman playing the pipa had hairpins on her temples, her eyes were like autumn water, her expression was gentle and peaceful, she was smiling slightly, but she looked a little older, but she was surrounded by young and beautiful girls in their twenties. A graceful body, peerless.

Jing Miao said to Feng Jingling: "That woman's appearance is really beautiful." What he said was true, the pipa girl was not young but not very old, but there was a bit of sadness and tenderness in her eyes, It looks very moving.

Feng Jingling said: "That's Miss Li Ji. She has a very good relationship with Mr. Bai. For some reason, Daoist Wan owed her some kindness and promised her to be her bodyguard if she went out. The two would get together occasionally. .”

owed a kindness?I am afraid that I owe you love, but it is not just kindness.

Jing Miao thought of Wan Shijie's gentle appearance last night, and couldn't help snickering, but she didn't intend to disturb everyone's pleasure at the moment, and only planned to ask about Wan Shijie's monsters after the meeting was over.Jing Miao had been thinking about monsters last night, but she woke up today but couldn't get back to her senses. Seeing Wan Shijie now, she remembered everything.

At this moment, there is no place inside, and the two of them were kneeling outside together. Jing Miao didn't know how to appreciate the melody, but just watched the two of them playing together, and felt that they were handsome and beautiful, and their eyes enjoyed it; There is no reason or taste.

On the other hand, Feng Jingling sat down and closed her eyes, looking like a bosom friend with high mountains, flowing water, sunny spring and white snow, she was slightly engrossed, and Gujing Wubo's face also showed a bit of admiration.Everyone was listening to the music quietly, and Jing Miao didn't want to be disturbed. They knelt and sat listening to the music together. After a long time, they really felt that their impetuous and happy mood calmed down.

After the end of the song, the crowd didn't dare to make noise, and each stood up and left. Jing Miao didn't have any idea at first, and only listened to it as a classical musical instrument concert, but she couldn't help being addicted to it, and she couldn't return to it for a long time. Come on.Feng Jingling waited for the song to stop and then opened her eyes. Seeing that Jing Miao hadn't moved, she just stayed and waited for him as if he had realized something.

The disciples dispersed slowly, leaving only one or two curious disciples behind. After about a cup of tea, Jing Miao slowly opened her eyes.

Li Ji Rou Rou said with a smile: "What insight has this little friend gained?"

"I didn't get any insights." Jing Miao looked sincere, "I'm a blunt student, and I haven't heard anything else. I just think it sounds good, and I don't feel very addicted."

Too bad it can't be played in loop.

"Ha, that's good." Bai Wuxia said with a kind smile, "The happiest thing for musicians is that their melody is appreciated by others. My little friend is very kind."

The two young people left behind, one tall and strong, one thin, were a little disappointed when they heard it, and the thin one laughed and said: "The layman listens to the excitement, and the expert listens to the way. I neither listened to the excitement, nor found anything. The doorway. According to the two seniors, this..." He suddenly flashed over, and Jing Miao didn't see how he got here, so she felt her arm was bumped, "Oh, what's your name?"

"Jing Miao."

"Oh, fellow Daoist Jing, is he a layman or an expert?"

Bai Wuxia has a kind personality, seeing that the thin young man is not looking good, he is not angry, he just smiled slightly and said: "He is the only one in the audience who has no desires, such a person is neither an outsider nor an insider, but a bosom friend Woolen cloth."

Li Ji smiled lightly, acquiescing.

The thin young man had a bitter face: "Oh, I'm not an outsider, let alone an insider, why didn't I hear senior praise me as a bosom friend?"

Bai Wuxia and the young man presumably knew each other, talked and laughed in an intimate tone for a while, then held Li Ji's hand, the two stood up and joked with the young man again, Wan Shijie stood behind Li Ji, the three of them Talking and laughing, we went out together.

The thin young man didn't take it seriously, and when the elders left, he jumped over and patted Jing Miao on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "My name is Zhang Yangyu, that guy's name is Dao Haoran, we are both disciples of the Four Elephant Sect , but not a master, how about you, where did you come from?"

"Tianjianzong." Jing Miao thought his words were interesting, and followed suit, "This is my brother Feng Jingling, and we are not the same master."

Zhang Yangyu looked at Feng Jingling, trembled suddenly, and said: "I can't deal with people who don't talk the most in my life, so that's it, we met, we exchanged names, we are acquainted, and we will meet again if we are destined There are also fun things, don't forget to find me, I live in... Haoran, where do we live - that's the name that sounds like a donkey."

"Meng Zhai Zen." Dao Haoran was at least two meters tall, his voice was extremely calm and full of energy, and his voice sounded like a bell.

Zhang Yangyu seemed to be in a hurry, he couldn't sit still for a moment, he stomped his feet like a little hamster, when he heard Dao Haoran say those three words slowly, his face showed a look of incomparable pain and sorrow, it was so easy When Dao Haoran finished speaking, he hurriedly continued: "That's it, let's hurry to watch chess, fellow Daoist Jing, we will meet later."

After he finished speaking, he didn't care whether Jing Miao replied or not, he turned around and ran away holding the knife, looking really anxious.

I don't know how I was able to sit still and listen to the piano just now.

"These two are remarkable people." Feng Jingling watched them run away, and then said slowly, "That Zhang Yang Yu is a powerful person."

"How powerful?"

Feng Jingling looked at Jing Miao, and explained to him: "Dao Haoran is not only the eldest son of the master of Sixiang Sect, but also a physical genius who is rarely seen in a thousand years, but his temper is very violent, and even his parents don't have any in this world." I can't tell him to be obedient, and Zhang Yangyu is the only one who can hold back when he loses his temper. Do you think Zhang Yangyu is powerful or not?"

"It's really amazing." Jing Miao said, "But it's also very weird."

Feng Jingling didn't answer, just said, "Only Zhang Yangyu in this world can stop Dao Haoran from losing his temper, so the two of them often go in and out together. If you make friends with Zhang Yangyu, you also make friends with Sixiangmen. Zhang Yangyu has a temper It's weird, I didn't expect to come to talk to you today."

"I don't think Dao Haoran has an extremely vicious temper." Jing Miao said thoughtfully.

"That's because you have never seen him compete with others." Feng Jingting said, "I competed with him 20 years ago, and he almost beat me to death. When I ended up, the bone in my left arm was broken. It’s not bad, just looking at it, he probably doesn’t remember me.”

Jing Miao was dumbfounded when she heard it, and seeing Feng Jingling's calm expression, she couldn't help but be terrified.

That man is so vicious!

The author has something to say: Wan Shijie appeared in the previous article.

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