small rivers and lakes

After the deep internal force and the way of speaking, Chang Ziqi vomited blood, and her mother -in -law threw her sleeves, inserted the broken sword into the scabbard of Anji waist, turned around and walked out of the house, and said, " , causing so much trouble, I will not serve you."

A series of thunderous sounds came from Anji's stomach at the right time.

Zhong Yi looked at him with a face full of condemnation.

Anji covered his belly, his face turned red, his eyes rolled a few times, and he yelled fiercely at Zhong Yi: "What are you looking at, I only had one meal since yesterday morning, so of course I will be hungry."

"Oh!" Zhong Yi slapped his forehead, suddenly remembered Le Wuyou who had been left in the distance by him, strode in quickly, and asked with a smile, "Ayou, are you hungry?"

Le Wuyou lay on the bed with his hands on his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and looked at him when he heard the words: "It's okay, I'm too hungry, I don't feel anything."

"I'm going to make a fire to cook. I don't know what ingredients my mother-in-law has here." Zhong Yi raised her eyebrows proudly, "I'll let you taste the cooking skills beyond the reach of ghosts and gods."

Le Wuyou's eyelids twitched: "Are you going to poison me to death?"

"..."

Zhong Yi pouted depressedly: "Just wait and worship later!" After finishing speaking, she raised her legs and walked out the door.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw a head crawling into the door, with a golden forehead drawn between his eyebrows, and a big shiny braid hanging down from his face, black as lacquer, making his palm-sized face look as tender as white calyx.

However, at this time more than half of the slap on this small face was taken up by the open mouth.

Zhong Yi frowned, turned around and pulled up the quilt for Le Wuyou, turned around and mocked: "Sure enough, all the economics and classics of the young leader of the alliance have been read on dogs. Did the old scholars of the leader of the alliance ever teach you to mess with other people?" From the bedroom?"

"Lelele... Le Wuyou!" Anji jumped up, pointed at him and shouted, "Why are you on the bed?"

Le Wuyou glanced at him lazily: "I'm not on the bed, could it be under the bed?"

"Ayou, ignore him," Zhong Yi said, "I'll deal with him right away."

"You...what's the relationship between you?" Anji somehow felt like breaking into the couple's bridal chamber, his eyes flicked back and forth between the two, his tongue stiffened, "You...you...broke...broken sleeves?"

Le Wuyou: "Tsk."

"None of your business?" Zhong Yi grabbed Anji by the braid and dragged him out, closed the door, then threw him into Chang Zixuan's arms, and said in a flat tone, "Watch out for your silly watch." Brother, let me enter any room I shouldn't enter, look at any place I shouldn't look at, and I'll cripple his pair of running legs and his pair of tricks."

Anji staggered into Chang Zixuan's arms, got up with a grunt, and yelled: "You bastard Zhongyi, if you dare to touch me, my father can destroy your nine clans in an instant!"

"My Nine Clans were exterminated 17 years ago, thank you." Zhong Yi said coldly, turned and walked out of the main room.

Anji's movements stopped suddenly, he was startled, and turned to look at Chang Zixuan: "Cousin, what did he say?"

Chang Zixuan sat down on a dilapidated chair with his back straight. Hearing this, he said in a low voice, "He said he had exterminated his family 17 years ago."

"How... how is it possible?" Anji murmured with a blank face, "Bastard Zhong Yi... Isn't he a salt merchant from the East China Sea, and he studied under the Master Jieyou of the Changsi Sword School... Oh, could it be that this salt merchant family is Extinct? Why do I always feel that something is not right."

"His file registered in the League President is false."

"Ah? How do you know?"

"Guess," Chang Zixuan raised his eyes, looked deeply at Zhong Yi's back, and said softly, "The martial arts he showed yesterday were different from usual. His sword is surging like a stormy sea."

Anji recalled for a moment, his complexion suddenly changed, and he took a breath: "It's true! Although he usually has high martial arts skills, but...but he is definitely not as powerful as yesterday, and he rarely uses swords. By the way, he even broke into Jiange, you have to come out in full force!"

Chang Zixuan: "I don't know where he came from and what he wants to do?"

Anji thought of something, and asked anxiously: "He and Su Yuhen are in the same group. If they join hands to bring disaster to the Wulin, then... that will stir up chaos in the Wulin!"

Chang Zixuan grasped the saber with his left hand, raised the streamer of stars to his eyes, looked firmly at the gorgeous scabbard, and said word by word: "Tomorrow is geometric, the sky is bare, the wind and rain do not stand still, and the world is an alliance. Even if he No matter how good the martial arts are, no matter how poor my talent is, as long as he dares to harm the martial arts, I will definitely hunt him down to the end."

"Yeah!" Anji nodded, "I will too!"

Although this courtyard is dilapidated, the tall house, wide porch, and carved beams and painted buildings must have been a very wealthy family at the time. Zhong Yi walked into the kitchen and saw Mrs. Zanhua sitting in front of the stove and lighting a fire. The bright red pomegranate skirt was incompatible with the gloomy kitchen. .

"Mother-in-law." Zhong Yi called out, and suddenly clasped her fists with both hands and knelt down on one knee.

Hairpin Granny raised her eyelids: "What do you mean?"

"With Ah You's injury last night, if mother-in-law didn't lend a helping hand, the consequences would have been disastrous. This junior is willing to be an ox and a horse to repay mother-in-law for saving her life."

"Oh?" Granny Hairpin asked lightly, "I saved Le Wuyou's life, what kind of favor are you here to repay?"

"When the mother-in-law saved Ah You, she saved the younger generation," Zhong Yi said, "If anything happened to Ah You last night, I wouldn't live alone."

"He's dead, are you going to go with him?"

"I will take revenge first, and after I have killed my enemies, I will dig a grave and lie in it with Ah You, and we will never be separated again."

Grandma Hairpin was stunned, and then suddenly laughed. Her face was old, but she seemed to have a sense of peerless elegance when she smiled like this.

"As a child," she said with a smile, "you are so disregarding your life, do you deserve the kindness of your parents?"

"Living is a nightmare from which you can never wake up, it is better to die."

Granny Hairpin shook her head: "Life is hard to repay, Ling Ci conceived in October and gave birth. How many times did she suffer and pass through the gates of ghosts? She desperately wanted to give birth to you, but it didn't mean that you treat human life like nothing. Just die for love."

Zhong Yi said blankly: "But living is too tiring..."

"Where are you tired?"

"Birth, old age, sickness, death, separation of love, meeting of resentment and resentment, not getting what one wants..."

"But look at this world, it's so vast, and this wind and cloud are so ethereal," Grandma Zanhua raised her hand and picked a flower bud from her bun, and put it in her palm. With her internal force, the flower bud quietly bloomed, and the bright purple petals blew away. Kepo, a delicate flower bloomed in her old palm, she said, "Look at the blooming of this flower, it is so beautiful, the dew on the petals is so light, young man, the world is not only hatred and misery, Parents brought you into this world because they want you to see the sky, the earth, all beings, and all things, not resentment."

The kitchen was dark and cramped, there was a beeping sound from the stove, a ray of morning light came in from the narrow window, and sprinkled on the flower in her palm, Zhong Yi stared blankly at the blooming peony, and slowly opened her eyes wide , There seemed to be a depression in his heart that quietly dissipated like ice, turning into a gurgling warm current, flowing through his limbs and bones, he knelt down again, and respectfully kowtowed: "Thank you for your enlightenment, the younger generation has benefited a lot."

The hairpin lady inserted the peony back into her bun, wiped the broken hair on her temples with her thin fingers, and said with a smile, "Get up, you are fine, I am very satisfied."

Zhong Yi got up, and Granny Hairpin put the fire stick into his hand, picked up the gorgeous skirt, and floated away.

"Very good, very satisfied..." Zhong Yi thought about her last sentence, feeling that Monk Zhang Er was confused, and muttered in a low voice, "Hey, what I said is a bit like a mother-in-law looking at her husband, but it's a pity, I The heavens can learn from the love for Ayou, even if you send a princess, you will never be moved again."

There were no ingredients under the stove, so Zhong Yi fiddled with it for a long while, and brought out two bowls of fermented Yuanxiao, one bowl was sent to honor the great benefactor, the hairpin mother-in-law, and the other bowl was brought into the carved inner room.

Le Wuyou was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, she smelled the familiar aroma, opened her eyes suddenly, and met Zhong Yi's loving and smiling phoenix eyes, she couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

Zhong Yi put the bowl on the bedside, helped him sit up, wondering: "What are you looking at, is there something dirty on my face?"

Le Wuyou stroked his chin, smiled obscenely and said, "You always praise my beautiful eyes, but today I just found out that Hall Master Zhong's eyes kissed himself without smiling, which is not inferior to this old man at all."

"Tsk," Zhong Yi was speechless, lifted up his clothes and sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked at him with a smile, "Is Ayou teasing me?"

"Not bad." Le Wuyou nodded.

"It's not fair," Zhong Yi said aggrievedly, "Since the reunion, it's Ah You who has been teasing me non-stop, but I've been so compliant that I dare not go too far. It's really unfair, and I won't obey you!"

"..." Le Wuyou was numb with goosebumps from his soft voice, "May I ask Master Zhong this year? Has he been three years old? Can he be weaned?"

Zhong Yi opened the folding fan with a snap, and put it in front of her face. The tissue paper on the fan surface had already been broken, and a smiling eye appeared from behind the snow-white fan bone, and said with a smile: "Even though he is only three years old, he still dares to accompany Ayou through fire and water. Well, now that he has even lost his position as Hall Master, Ayou is still laughing at him, hmph."

Thinking of the dangerous day yesterday, Le Wuyou couldn't help but feel soft, and waved his hands with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'm not laughing at you, you can be as old as you like, this is made into Jiuniang Yuanxiao?"

Zhong Yi picked up the bowl, took a spoonful and brought it to his mouth: "Then don't call him Hall Master Zhong again."

"Okay," Le Wuyou agreed casually. He has been in a good mood since he woke up in the morning, as if he didn't notice anything wrong with this feeding action. He took a mouthful happily, his eyes widened suddenly, and exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, this cook is not bad, Ah Jue is a good cook."

With a smile on his face, Zhong Yi scooped up another spoonful and sent it over, blinking his eyes: "But I don't want to be called Ah Jue anymore."

"..." Le Wuyou paused, "Do you still want to change your name casually?"

"I can't change it from others, but I want to change it here from Ayou."

This guy not only talks a lot, but also has a lot of things that are a little annoying, Le Wuyou thought in his heart, opened his mouth to swallow the little Yuanxiao that was brought to his mouth, and asked vaguely: "What do you want to change it to?"

Zhong Yi said very sincerely: "How about changing to a husband?"

"Pfft..." Le Wuyou sprayed a mouthful of Lantern Festival onto his face.