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, from the bottom looks as beautiful as a knife cut, and occasionally you can see the rainbow.Ping An only barely succeeded once or twice a year ago. "Master Jiang comforted, and handed another one to Ping An.

Ping An charged up and popped out with his fingers, and the chess piece flew away with a whistling sound.Sure enough, the waterfall was cut across, and it was restored to its original shape only for a moment.The chess piece stirred up water and sprayed all over the sky, and the mist fell on the face, making it feel cool.

This rocky waterfall makes people feel refreshed and happy. Looking around the Baiyun River, half of the Jiang family's mansion can be seen.At the same time, Baiyunxi also noticed that there was white smoke rising from the courtyard on the west side, and it was already past the meal time, Baiyunxi pointed in that direction and asked, "There is smoke there, could it be water?"

Young Master Jiang subconsciously grasped the chess piece, and said calmly, "No, there is a storage room over there, maybe it is fumigation of ingredients."

After distinguishing for a moment, Baiyunxi said affirmatively, "It's the smell of medicinal herbs!"

"Jiang's family has been in the army for generations, and they are often injured and sick. Occasionally, they will cook some medicinal food for conditioning, and let the cook cook for you another day." Without waiting for Baiyunxi to ask again, Mr. Jiang put the chess pieces back in his hand: "I will take the chess pieces back to the original place." You go to the Martial Arts Field and the Study Room to have a look. There are all kinds of weapons in the Martial Arts Field, all of which were confiscated by the ancestors of the Jiang family. There are also many books in the study room, but unfortunately few people in the Jiang family can read them. Now that you come to the Jiang family, this The study is also useful."

The Jiang family also had a study room, which made Bai Yunxi somewhat curious, so he followed Mr. Jiang down the waterfall stone.I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that Mr. Jiang's steps are much faster than before.Wearing a long skirt with embroidered shoes, she could barely keep up with Mr. Jiang's footsteps, and when she arrived at the martial arts arena, her forehead was already slightly sweating.

Mr. Jiang realized this when he turned around, and quickly took out the silk scarf in his arms and handed it over. He said guiltily: "I forgot, it's not convenient for the girl's house to walk."

Bai Yunxi took it and held it in his hand, a smile flashed in his eyes: "Get married and follow your husband, Yunxi is just a husband singing and a wife following."

The husband sings and the wife follows...

Mr. Jiang couldn't figure out whether she was sincere or teasing, and didn't know how to respond, so he had to avoid her eyes, but his ears turned red quietly.Starting to jump up to the half-meter-high martial arts arena, Mr. Jiang casually grabbed the golden mace on the shelf and waved it twice, creating gusts of wind.

"Young Master, that's not how you use the golden mace." Ping An said that rarely, and took the two maces from Mr. Jiang's hands with a blank expression, and walked to the middle of the martial arts arena to use the maces.I saw countless double images of his two maces in both hands, covering his whole body like a golden bell, but he didn't hear the slightest wind.

Mr. Jiang stared at it intently, and explained casually: "Ping'an has a famous master, and most of my martial arts are learned from Ping'an, who can be regarded as half of my master."

"What kind of weapon do you use?" Bai Yunxi looked around at the weapon racks, there were spears, hammers, bows, swords, axes, halberds, sticks and guns and other weapons neatly arranged, but looking at Mr. Jiang's thin body, he felt that none of them were suitable.

"I don't have enough physical strength, and I don't have a hand with heavy weapons. This fan is the most commonly used."

Mr. Jiang opened the steel fracture fan in his hand, and saw his wrist flipped, and the fan slid towards Baiyunxi like a bird. When it reached her, it deflected slightly, drew a big circle around her body, and finally returned to Mr. Jiang.The whole movement was smooth and flowing, and Mr. Jiang was very handsome, and he was a little more handsome than usual, which made Bai Yunxi's eyes sparkle.

Over there, Ping An suddenly threw out his golden mace, and charged straight at Mr. Jiang's face. The force made Mr. Jiang retreat three steps in a row, almost falling off the high platform.Fortunately, at the last moment, he reluctantly bent back to dodge, the golden mace narrowly brushed the tip of Mr. Jiang's nose, and returned to Ping'an's hand in a great circle.The whole process was as fast as lightning, and the curve of the golden mace was more graceful and clever, but its power was several times that of Mr. Jiang.

"Master Jade Dragon Nine Ranks only learned Rank [-] and then showed off. Learning martial arts is not for showing off."

Ping'an's words are merciless, Mr. Jiang is so proud, he will definitely get angry when he is reprimanded in public.When his cousin and cousin were around, Mr. Jiang was not polite and forbearing.At least Baiyunxi thinks so.

In the end, Mr. Jiang on the martial arts arena lowered his head first: "My fault, I will be punished later."

Pingan remained silent, Mr. Jiang walked to the platform and bowed down, pointing to the small building not far away to Baiyunxi: "There is the study room, you go to read first, I will go to find you later."

Bai Yunxi nodded, holding the silk scarf and walking slowly along the path.Turning around at the corner, I saw Mr. Jiang holding a folding fan, repeating the moves just now, over and over again.Standing by the side, Pingan called out loudly: "Fifteen, sixteen..."

Bai Yunxi saw a lot of books in the study room, really a lot.

There are rows and rows of shelves in front of me, about a dozen rows.The farther ones are bound tomes, while the more recent ones include various schools of thought, military history, folk customs, mountains and rivers journals, and even astrology and divination books.Among them are many fragments from many years ago, and the inside pages are brand new, as expected, there are very few or no one looks through them, and there is a thin dust on the cover.

Because the owner doesn't pay much attention to it, the frequency of cleaning the study is also low, just maintaining the range so that the books are not damaged.Not much love.Bai Yunxi flipped through it casually, there were two or three books she had searched for for a long time before, but now she held them in her hand but couldn't enter them, she always felt uneasy, and couldn't help but want to listen to the movements of the martial arts field.

After walking around the study twice, I was still restless.She simply walked to the window and opened it to get some air.While opening the window, she accidentally bumped into something.There were only thumping sounds, and many books and scrolls were scattered all over the place, looking messy.

Bai Yunxi hurriedly leaned over to pick it up, and suddenly saw a half-open scroll, she was stunned by the familiar brushwork, she directly pulled out the scroll and opened it, ignoring the piles of old books on it.

It was a landscape painting with splashed ink, but the strokes were immature, and the strokes were often interrupted, as if it was a work of practice.The whole style is elegant, the artistic conception is far away, no matter the tone or the charm, it has begun to take shape.Looking at the yellowing of the entire scroll paper, the ink color has faded slightly, it seems that it has been for many years.She searched all the corners of the scroll but couldn't find the seal, and she didn't know who the author was.

Baiyunxi went to look through other scrolls, and found six or seven landscape paintings, two of which were only half-painted, and the rest were scenes from various places.In the picture scroll, there are high mountains and steep mountains, deep forests and distant places, and the unfinished part seems to be indistinct, making people wonder what is hidden inside.Holding the scroll in his hands, Baiyunxi was a little lost in thought.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps outside the study that Bai Yunxi realized it.Thinking of these picture scrolls appearing in the Jiang family, it is naturally inseparable from the Jiang family.Bai Yunxi couldn't wait for Mr. Jiang to enter the door, and took the initiative to greet him with a scroll: "Husband, who drew this?"

Since getting married, Baiyunxi has always looked calm, but now her look full of expectations surprised Young Master Jiang, who wondered what good things she was asking.Taking the picture scroll in Baiyunxi's hand and unfolding it to take a look, Mr. Jiang raised his brows and said with a tight voice, "It's this one. It's been many years. Do you like it?"

"I like it, and I don't like it either." Bai Yunxi shook his head, and explained to Mr. Jiang's puzzled eyes: "At the calligraphy and painting meeting two years ago, I once saw a landscape painting that participated in the competition. The painters in the palace are all ashamed. It's a pity that the author is a low-key person, so I didn't get to see them. These paintings are all practice works, and each has its own shortcomings, but they should be made by the same person as that painting. I don't know if my husband knows who the artist is? Can you recommend me?"

The corners of Mr. Jiang's lips curled up, and he smiled curiously and strangely: "Is that painting really that good?"

Bai Yunxi looked hesitantly at Mr. Jiang, who seemed to have encountered something good, and then thought of Jiang's family's style of martial arts. Finally, he put those suspicions behind him, nodded in affirmation, and said, "That's right, that painting was later brought into the palace. Grandfather I also said that the artist of that painting has reached the pinnacle of painting skills, and it is the No.300 ink painting in the past 1 years."

"Even Mr. Bai said so, that painting must be amazing!" Mr. Jiang praised without hesitation, then he raised his index finger and shook it in front of Bai Yunxi: "It's a pity that these paintings are from an old friend. He no longer paints, retired from the world, and washed his hands in the gold basin, so don't think about him!"

Bai Yunxi stared at Mr. Jiang's eyes, his shiny black eyes did not seem to be lying, and his shoulders relaxed.After biting his lip and thinking for a long time, Bai Yunxi asked again: "What's his name?"

Seeing Bai Yunxi's persistent expression, Mr. Jiang didn't bother her anymore, and simply said: "Yu Mo, his name is Yu Mo, I can't say anything else!"

"Last name?"

Young Master Jiang ignored the persistent Baiyunxi, rolled up the scroll and handed it to Ping An: "Put these away and put them away."

Ping An obeyed his orders, but Bai Yunxi still didn't give up, approaching Young Master Jiang and asked, "Is it a man or a woman?"

Mr. Jiang pushed back two steps, suddenly pointed to the shelf next to him, and changed the subject: "Those are all Jianghu miscellaneous games, and there are many kinds, such as cloth tigers, snare drums, lanterns, clay sculptures, diabolos... By the way, there are also a whole set of them. tumbler!"

Bai Yunxi stood there without speaking, and silently put pressure on Mr. Jiang with his eyes.Mr. Jiang shrugged, still relaxed and said: "The weather is so nice, let's go release the paper kite? The kite of the eagle flies very high!"

"..."

"Not satisfied? Have you seen that set of boats? Let's go to the waterfall to play in the water?"

"..."

"Or what book do you want to read? I really like this Qiyizhi!"

"..."

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"Master, we're on the mountain!"

Mr. Jiang got out of the carriage, and the cool mountain breeze was refreshing, and the turbulence and boredom along the way were swept away.Mr. Jiang took a deep breath, and he felt much more relaxed.After Ping An set his feet, Mr. Jiang raised the curtain of the carriage, and reached out his hand to Baiyunxi in the carriage.

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