She is the legend of the rivers and lakes

At night, in the living room of the banquet in Wuyin Mountain Villa, besides the old man Songshi, Mei Xianghan, master and apprentice, and Sikong Li, who came to the banquet together.I also want to know that Sikong Li is invited to come because of the huge information network of Kongtian Pavilion behind him, and the next tough battle with the Peony Sect will inevitably rely on the information of Kongtian Pavilion.

When Mei Xianghan won the position of leader, Sikong Li was very thankful that he was rejected by Lan Xin for cheating, so he didn't get involved in this martial arts conference.Before, the female devil wondered if she was interested in Sheng Liu. If she got involved again, she might be targeted by this female devil for the rest of her life. Carp shuddered unconsciously.

Lan Xuan took Lan Xin, Wen Qi took Sheng Liu and waited in the banquet living room early in the morning, and when the guests arrived, they greeted them to sit down.

Looking at the seating arrangement, Mei Xianghan sat next to Sheng Liu very consciously, no matter how much the other party persuaded her to take the host seat, she refused to move away: "In the future, we will all be a family, so what is the host and guest?"

"That's right, my in-laws are too polite." Elder Songshi took the main seat without hesitation while speaking.

They used to think that Mei Xianghan's character was pampered and raised in a wealthy family, but now it seems that they may have misunderstood the Mei family - this is clearly learned from the old man Songshi!

However, the other party is the old man Songshi, so he can only think about it if he has any ideas.

"But..." Lan Xuan suddenly said.

"What?" Mei Xianghan and old man Songshi said in unison, but the chopsticks did not stop.

"Marriage is a matter of 'the order of the parents' and the words of the matchmaker. Liu'er is an orphan. As her master, Elder Wen can be regarded as the order of the parents, but the leader of Mei League, Gao Tang, is still alive, isn't it..."

"Oh, this." The old man Songshi picked up a chopstick and put it in the bowl in front of him, and then said, "Her parents won't object. Right? Apprentice."

"That's right," Mei Xianghan nodded as she picked up Sheng Liu's favorite dishes with the serving chopsticks beside her, "My mother really likes Miss Liu Liu."

"Since that's the case, Lan can rest assured."

After eating a meal, the day of marriage is already optimistic—the day that the old man Songshi chose for the couple, on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Mei Xianghan immediately sent a pigeon to send a letter back to the capital.

After all, the leader of the alliance has already been elected, and it is not appropriate for the new leader to live in the outer village with other people. Lan Xuan asked someone to prepare two guest rooms in the inner village for the old man Songshi and Mei Xianghan.

For this, Mei Xianghan didn't appreciate it: "There's no need to prepare a guest room for me, I'll just sleep in one with Miss Liu Liu."

Wen Qi almost choked on a sip of water: "Wuyin Villa can still provide guest rooms, the leader doesn't need to wrong himself."

"How could it be wronged to be with Miss Liuliu?" After finishing speaking, Mei Xianghan approached Sheng Liu with a smile, "I don't know if Miss Liuliu's boudoir can be accommodated?"

"I can't stand it."

Hearing the upright, swaying footsteps behind him who couldn't get rid of wanting to follow him into the bedroom, Sheng Liu withdrew his hand that was about to open the door, turned around to block the door, and looked straight at the face of the person behind him: "I Remember what I said as if it was 'intolerable'."

"It's not good to lie," Mei Xianghan raised her hand, put it on the door frame casually, leaned forward slightly, and leaned into Sheng Liu's ear, smiling like a dude who molested a good woman, "Miss Liu Liu's boudoir It's obviously very spacious, why can't it accommodate me? I'm easy to pass, and I can sleep on the ground with a futon."

For so many years of practicing martial arts, Sheng Liu has hardly ever gotten so close to anyone, and the few times he was forced to do so by the person in front of him.At this time, the warm breath was gently on the face, and Sheng Liu's brows twitched unnaturally.

Seeing this detail, Mei Xianghan chuckled lightly, quickly kissed her on the cheek, stood up straight and took a step back before she could react: "Since Miss Liuliu is shy, I won't force it. We will have a long time to come." -"

By the time Sheng Liu regained consciousness, Mei Xianghan had already gone to another courtyard where the guest room was located.

Sheng Liu raised his hand and rubbed vigorously on the place where he was kissed just now, but the soft touch like feathers could not be erased no matter what.His heart looked like it was lit on fire, Sheng Liu only felt a wave of true energy rushing back and forth in his body, which had never happened before, and he was shocked: Could it be because of too much emotional ups and downs, he went crazy?

The door was opened, entered, and bolted in one go, and Sheng Liu didn't have time to go around the screen and walk to the bed, and simply sat on the floor, using his kung fu to guide the chaotic qi in his body.When this zhenqi was slowly sorted out and guided into the dantian, Sheng Liu tried to practice luck, and was very surprised when he breathed a sigh of relief.

Because this is not only not going crazy, but it is a level of internal strength that is more refined!After breaking through the bottleneck and advancing to one level, Sheng Liu felt that her internal strength had reached the "peak" that her master called, but just now she discovered that her internal strength seemed to have broken through something and reached a new level.

If it was the old Sheng Liu, she would definitely ask Wen Qi to find out, but now her first reaction is to hide it from Wen Qi.I don't know if Mei Xianghan would know something... No, Sheng Liu stood up, walked around the screen, took off his coat, and patted his face that was inexplicably hot: Why should I ask her?Why not just ask Sikong Li.

Mei Xianghan didn't go back to her room directly, but went to find old man Songshi.

"Sure enough, he was driven back." The old man Songshi was nibbling melon seeds and drinking tea, watching his apprentice come in, making sarcastic remarks.

Mei Xianghan sat down opposite him, and explained without changing his face: "I want to come back myself."

"Oh—" the old man Songshi said in a playful tone, "I didn't expect that the old man who is a teacher will make you miss it more than your future wife?"

"Yes, yes." After Mei Xianghan finished speaking perfunctorily, she poured herself a cup of tea and said, "Stop making trouble, this disciple came to see Master for a serious business."

"What about the Peony Sect?"

"En. Although it is said that the Peony Sect is going to be crusaded, the current court still has too little control over the martial arts. To be honest, I am not sure that I will be able to completely eradicate the Peony Sect. how long?"

"How old are you, why do you still ask Master to come forward if you can't solve the problem?"

Mei Xianghan, whose intentions were directly exposed, chuckled: "I know your identity. I don't even care about you keeping it from me!"

Mentioning this matter, the old man Songshi felt a little guilty, so he put down the melon seeds and drank some water to moisturize his throat and said, "Although the Peony Sect has not risen for a long time, I have heard a little about it as a teacher. Do you know the secrets of the former royal family?"

"Master has also heard that the Peony Sect is a remnant of the previous dynasty?"

"It's not that I've heard of it. Do you know where the tattoos on the believers' bodies that require a special method to appear originally originated?"

Having said that, Mei Xianghan naturally guessed something: "Could it be from the former palace?"

"In the 300-year history of the former dynasty, there was a group of hidden guards named 'Assassin Pavilion', which specially assassinated those disobedient courtiers and princes for the emperor at that time." The old man Songshi said, "It was at that time, in order to distinguish our own Confidant, the emperor entrusted a person with superb medical skills to create this method."

"so……"

"Don't you understand it in your heart?"

"No, what I want to ask is," Mei Xianghan said with a wave of his hand, "Isn't Master related to this 'Thorn Pavilion'?"

"Cough...cough cough cough..." Old Songshi choked on water, "Why do you think so?"

Raising eyebrows, Mei Xianghan said: "This kind of royal secret history is not even recorded in unofficial histories and journals, and even the Kongtian Pavilion may not know about it. Where did you know about it, Master?"

"This happened more than 100 years ago, how could I be!"

"Oh—Master is a Geng this year?"

……

The old man Songshi simply changed the subject: "Tell me the truth, this time you are here to participate in the martial arts conference, is it really just for the little girl?"

"Why, disciple doesn't look like a affectionate person?"

"It's like, to be honest, has that person in the palace already suspected the Peony Sect?"

Nodding her head, Mei Xianghan asked, "Then Master, do you want to keep your disciples?"

"I won't help." Elder Songshi refused without hesitation, "Master, I plan to leave tomorrow, and come back when you get married."

"Don't come back, go play by yourself." Mei Xianghan snorted, drank the last glass of water, got up and left.

Looking at the back of his lover leaving, the old man Songshi sighed and said to himself: "Since even he has begun to doubt, it is really difficult."

In the early morning, the sky will be slightly bright, and the sound of swords clashing can be heard in the woods of Neizhuang.

Wen Qi knew that Sheng Liu had the habit of waking up early to practice swords in the woods, but it was obvious that Sheng Liu was not alone this time, so he stepped lightly, restrained his breath and went in to find out.

In fact, from the moment Wen Qi came into the woods, Sheng Liu noticed that this was something that she could never do before.However, it was this distraction that allowed the person on the other side to find her weakness, and the attack became more ferocious.

"I'm in front of you, what are you still thinking about?" Mei Xianghan approached fiercely, with her signature smile, "Is there anyone else who can attract Miss Liu Liu's attention better than me?"

Sheng Liu regained his composure, and retreated abruptly, trying to distance himself from her: "Stop talking nonsense."

However, Mei Xianghan was like a cocklebur sticking to the fur, she couldn't get rid of it at all, and she followed up as soon as Sheng Liu stepped back.Sheng Liu knew that once he became passive, he had completely fallen into Mei Xianghan's domain.

Not only for martial arts competitions, but also for ordinary times.

It's like accidentally bumping into the prey of the spider web, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the fate of being preyed by the spider.

Sheng Liu thought about it all night last night, and it seemed that since he said the sentence "If I say yes, will you win", he has already fallen into the net that Mei Xianghan wove early in the morning.

But, it doesn't feel as bad as it used to be.

"I lost."

"you lose."

The two put away their swords and bowed their hands according to the etiquette.

Mei Xianghan raised her voice, "Is Elder Wen satisfied?"

Wen Qi knew that he couldn't hide from Mei Xianghan, but Sheng Liu's appearance surprised him a bit: "As expected of Senior Songshi's disciple, the leader's swordsmanship is superb, it's really amazing."

"Where is it, Miss Liuliu is also a famous teacher and a high-ranking apprentice, and she has perfect swordsmanship."

Sheng Liu did not participate in the conversation between the two, but just greeted lightly: "Master."

In the sparring between Sheng Liu and Mei Xianghan just now, Wen Qi found that Sheng Liu seemed to be different from before, so he wanted to leave Sheng Liu to talk alone: ​​"The old man and the young man still have some things to talk about, so let's not accompany him for now." The lord went to dinner together, and I hope the lord will forgive me."

"Then why don't we go together after the talk, I'll wait outside." Not giving Wen Qi a chance to refuse, Mei Xianghan winked at Sheng Liu, turned and left.

Unconsciously watching Mei Xianghan's back leave, Sheng Liu withdrew his eyes and asked with lowered eyelids, "What's the matter, Master?"

Although people went outside the forest, Wen Qi, who didn't know how deep the inner strength of old man Songshi's disciple was, lowered his voice: "Have you encountered any situation in your practice recently?"

"No," Sheng Liu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but he didn't lift his eyelids, "Why did Master ask this?"

"It's nothing, just watched you compete with her just now, and it seems to have improved compared to the previous few days."

The eyelashes fluttered again, Sheng Liu finally raised his eyes to look at Wen Qi and said, "She let the water go."

It is understandable to say so, Wen Qi nodded, and did not continue to ask. As for why she answered that way yesterday, she couldn't ask anyway.

"Let the lord wait for a long time."

Mei Xianghan leaned against a tree and bit a leaf in her mouth. When she saw two people coming out, she blew the leaf to the side, straightened up, and said with a smile, "It hasn't been long, Elder Wen has lost his sight."

Wen Qi observed Mei Xianghan's expression, and wasn't sure if she heard anything: But it looks like she didn't hear it, right?Even if I heard it, I didn't say it too clearly, so she shouldn't think too much, right?

Sensing Wen Qi's gaze, Mei Xianghan knew what he was thinking, and walked beside Sheng Liu with a smile, talking to her nonchalantly, even if she said ten sentences before Sheng Liu replied, it didn't lower her enthusiasm at all. .

Mei Xianghan heard all the conversation between Wen Qi and Sheng Liu, but she didn't need to listen, she also found out that Sheng Liu was different.The last time the two of them sparred, she was particularly concerned about Sheng Liu's strange murderous aura, but today... no, it should be said that since the day before yesterday, although Sheng Liu's swordsmanship is still so fierce, there is no trace of hostility.

During the sparring today, Mei Xianghan felt that although Sheng Liu really wanted to win, he didn't have that strange hostility, and it was only two days since the competition, and Sheng Liu's martial arts had obviously improved a level.

However, "she let the water go"?Regarding this answer, Mei Xianghan smiled knowingly, turned her face to look at Sheng Liu and asked, "I don't know where Miss Liu Liu plans to hold our wedding banquet? Wuyin Villa or the capital? Or other good places with beautiful mountains and rivers?"

Hearing this, Sheng Liu paused, then walked forward as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Then let's do it several times in different places, so as to save relatives, friends and martial arts heroes from running back and forth."

This time, Sheng Liu's footsteps did not pause, but the roots of his ears turned red unnaturally.

The old man Songshi did what he said, and left a letter early the next morning, and he disappeared.Mei Xianghan had long been used to him coming and going without a trace, but the others had their own thoughts.

Since it was said that it was a matter of discussing the crusade against the Peony Sect, Mei Xianghan simply handed over the matter of discussion to other people who came to the party, euphemistically saying: Open up the way of speaking.

But because everyone knew little about the Peony Sect, in the end only Sikong Li talked a lot, and everyone else became the audience for a while.

Mei Xianghan looked at the kid who didn't know what to say, what to say, and felt a little distressed for the current owner of the Kongtian Pavilion, why did he accept such a stupid apprentice?Or is it true that everyone in the Kongtian Pavilion is a little white rabbit who has never seen the world?

Finally unable to listen anymore, Mei Xianghan put her hand to her lips and coughed softly: "It's getting late, everyone is hungry, let's continue after lunch."

"It's still the leader who is considerate." The others obviously haven't heard enough of Sikong Li's unrestrained chatter, and they are a little disappointed.

Sikong Li didn't seem to have much fun: "Oh."

... I don't appreciate helping him, I'm afraid I'm not really a fool.Mei Xianghan watched the conference hall gradually become empty, then got up and walked out side by side with Lan Xuan.

"The lord's move of 'Opening up the Word' really helped us collect a lot of information." After walking quietly for a while, Lan Xuan said suddenly.

"It's easy to talk about it, as long as everyone doesn't misunderstand that I am an empty-handed white wolf."

Lan Xuan didn't know her well enough, and he didn't know what to say when he heard her say that. Fortunately, he had already arrived at the dining hall, so he planned to lend her to introduce the food in the villa to change the subject.

However, before Lan Xuan could speak, Mei Xianghan galloped to Sheng Liu like a domestic dog wagging its tail: "Is there no one next to Miss Liu Liu?"

of course not.

Before Mei Xianghan appeared, Sheng Liu always ate at her own table, and no one who didn't have eyes dared to harass her.Since the appearance of Mei Xianghan, they discovered that as long as they are skilled and thick-skinned, it is not impossible to pick the flowers of Gaoling.It's just that they don't have that skill, and they don't have that shame.

Although Sheng Liu didn't speak, he pushed the untouched plate in front of the table towards the middle of the table.

The corners of Mei Xianghan's mouth were almost pulled to the ears, and he took the bowl and chopsticks handed over by the servants of the villa, and started to eat with a smile. The food that he had been unaccustomed to since coming to Wuyin Villa was not so bad.

Looking at the situation here, Wen Qi looked away inexplicably, but Lan Xuan kept observing, as if there was nothing strange about it.

After lunch, facing everyone's urging, Mei Xianghan yawned lazily and said, "Let's go to lunch break first, and discuss it after getting up."

Faint Lord... No, Faint Leader!Nowadays, the issue of Peony Sect is like a sharp sword hanging over everyone's heads, and there is still a leisurely lunch break!

As if knowing what they were thinking, Mei Xianghan said: "Sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood. This is the first lesson my master taught me."

...Shameless, how big a man is to rely on carrying the master to suppress others!

However, if the old man Songshi said it, it would make sense.

Sikong Li went back to the room and prepared to have a good sleep, and continue to perform well when he regained his energy.When he spoke today, it was really cool for everyone to concentrate on listening to him!

However, before the person lay down on the bed, there was a knock on the door.

Looking at the people outside the door, Sikong Li felt that he might be in trouble.

"Mei... why is the leader here?"

"I have something to ask you."

"What... what's the matter?" Although no one was moving around in the yard now, Sikong Li was still frightened, for fear that someone passing by would see it and misunderstand something.

"Go in and talk."

Hearing this, Sikong Li panicked even more: "No...no more, if there is anything, the leader can talk here."

"Do you know what internal skills Sheng Liu practiced?"

"Huh?" Sikong Li, who didn't guess what she asked, was very surprised, "Is this the only one?"

"You answer first."

"Duanhenjue." Originally thought that saying the name would be enough, but meeting Mei Xianghan's gaze, Sikong Li immediately understood, "Duanhenjue came from the former Lihen Palace, and was created by the first palace owner of Lihen Palace. Si Qing realized that those who practice this mental method need to maintain a peaceful state of mind and avoid emotional ups and downs. Once there is a change in mood, it will affect the skill, and if it is serious, the martial arts will be lost. But..."

Wanting to make a fool of himself, Sikong Li raised his eyes but saw Mei Xianghan's expression of "knowing it a long time ago", he lost interest immediately, and said in a dull tone: "But this is just the appearance that the world sees. After the eighth level, not all emotions will reduce the practitioner's skill, but the correct emotions will help the practitioner break through the bottleneck of the last level."

"The right emotion?" Mei Xianghan touched her chin, looking very interested.

"That's right, it's just that the specific emotions are different for each practitioner, so from the beginning of the End of Hatred Jue, no one has really been able to break through the ninth level of this mental method."

"That is to say, love and hate are all possible?"

"Yes. Do you have any questions, leader?"

"Not anymore," Mei Xianghan said, "but..."

Sikong Li raised his heart: "What advice does the lord have?"

"When discussing matters in the afternoon, don't talk too much." After speaking, Mei Xianghan didn't intend to explain, turned around and left.

Sikong Li was left standing at the door with a dazed expression: huh?Why?