Brother Xiu's Sickness Jianghu Road

After Ningxiu decided to learn from Chunyang Ernei to be a pure sheep, Wanhua, who was dressed in a luxurious dress, wide sleeves, long hair and shawl, was often seen practicing swords with Chunyang's young disciple in front of the Sanqing Hall.

It was just dawn, and Ningxiu woke up and lay in the warm bed, thinking about life.

He thought a lot, for example, now that his martial arts are useless, he doesn't have eight-pack abs, his physical fitness has collapsed, and his system gold finger has been cut off, is there really any girl who wants to spend his life with him?

There are only two roads ahead, either find a way to restore martial arts, or find a place to live in a valley with beautiful mountains and rivers.If you find an ordinary person in a mountain valley, and you don’t have love to accompany you, wouldn’t it be the rhythm of eating, sleeping and playing the autumn wind all alone.When will Goddess Fu be willing to be his love interest?

In order to achieve the success of love, he went to study Ernei, and went to the square in front of Sanqing Hall to practice swords with young Chunyang disciples every morning.It's time to wash your hands and make soup for Fu Qingyuan to make some nutritious and delicious dishes. While touching her spiritually, you must also hold her stomach tightly.

Lying on the bed for a while, seeing that the sky outside the house was almost up, Ningxiu got up from the bed.The custom-made Chunyang School suit was finally delivered last night, and today he can use sheepskin to disguise himself to his heart's content.

Ningxiu put on the Chunyang suit by himself, looked at the style and materials, and found that only senior disciples were treated.Ashe is so kind!Ningxiu immediately attributed the credit to Ximen Chuixue.

Not long after, Dao Tong fetched hot water for Ningxiu to wash, and Ningxiu changed his elegant attire in wide-sleeved black ink clothes, and changed into a Taoist robe with white clothes and black lapel embroidered with dark gold embroidery patterns. A bit cold, concentrating on meditation and strict self-discipline, as if he was born suitable for this Taoist robe.

Xiao Daotong was stunned, and was amazed when he left.On the way, the Daoist from the same hospital saw him and asked why he was smiling like a flower. The little Daoist scratched his head and replied shyly: "The people in Wanhua Valley are so nice. No wonder the seniors like to go to Wanhua Valley. We grow up." Let's also go to Wanhua Valley to find a wife.

Here Ningxiu put on sheepskin, feeling good about himself, feeling that his handsome index soared soaring that he was about to break through the sky and crack the sky.

He's too handsome to have any friends.

Roland, who came to send Ningxiu to Sanqing Temple Square, saw the rippling expression on his face, and knew that his master's brain had opened up again. If this brain hole continues, it will become a black hole that can smash all matter, what should I do?Being an apprentice is really worrying.

In the square in front of the Sanqing Hall, many young Chunyang disciples have come one after another, all of them carrying swords, gesticulating with each move.The instructor, Daoist Qi Jin, was also there, and unexpectedly, Fu Wanyu was also here today.

Qi Daochang first discovered that Ningxiu was here, and he had a good impression of this Wanhua who came to "exercise" every day. Although his body was weaker, he had a very high understanding of martial arts moves.After Qi Daochang said almost words to his nephew Fu Wanyu, Fu Wanyu looked back at Ningxiu, saluted and left.Ningxiu watched helplessly as the goddess left gracefully, as if she didn't want to say a word to him.

Qi Daochang sighed, walked up to Ningxiu, and told him frankly, "She told me, let me try to drive you down Huashan."

"Could it be that I offended Miss Fu abruptly." Ningxiu blushed.As for the agreed love, is this the rhythm of dying before leaving school?She's obviously wearing sheep's clothing, goddess, look back at me!Let's start with being friends!Find a quiet place to drink tea and talk about poetry and songs. If you want, let's talk about life again!

"She doesn't care about that." Qi Daochang couldn't convince Fu Wanyu, so he could only secretly sigh that they had one more high-quality leftover girl from Chunyang Temple. ←Aunt Yu Rui was shot by an arrow in the knee.

Then Qi Daochang enlightened Ningxiu that there are many good men in the world, not to mention good women, why bother to hang on a tree.

Ning Xiu listened absent-mindedly, and suddenly felt something was wrong.Is it his illusion, why does he feel that Qi Daochang is persuading him to disturb the foundation?

At the moment, Ningxiu didn't do his morning exercises, so he turned his head and took Roland away.

The master and apprentice walked on the road of Songxue Mountain. The sun in the east had already risen, but the snow on the top of Huashan Mountain remained unchanged. Several junior disciples who also got up early were sweeping the snow in front of the mountain gate. They lowered their eyebrows and collected the snow on the road Sweep away carefully with fallen leaves.The warm morning light shrouded the heavy-colored eaves of Chunyang Palace, and the stone-carved dragon head was located on the ridge of the roof, with its head raised and its mouth long, facing the vast sky, as if swallowing clouds, rain, sun and moon.

The Taoist priest sweeping the snow saw Ningxiu who was walking towards him wearing a high-ranking disciple's uniform, but he was unfamiliar with it, so he couldn't help going forward to salute and ask.

Ningxiu was rejected by the goddess just now, and he was not in a high mood, with a distant look on his brows, "I am Chongxuzi's junior brother, who has traveled around the world for many years and returned recently. My Taoist name is Kidney Xuzi."

The Taoist priest who swept the snow heard that he was Chongxu Daoist's younger brother, how senior he was, so he quickly saluted and said hello.

Roland: "..."

If he said he was Chongxu Daoist's junior, was he really a junior?He said that his name is Kidney Deficiency Son, so is he really a real person with Kidney Deficiency?Xiao Daoist, do you know that you are so naive?

Roland has no strength to complain anymore.

In fact, Roland really underestimated these Taoist priests, and he didn't know what was going on. He heard rumors in Chunyang Palace in the afternoon that Ningxiu, who was dressed in sheepskin, was Chong Xuzi's junior, Kidney Xuzi, because his body was too weak. Adapting to the cold climate of Mount Hua, he has lived in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers for many years. This time he came back to Mount Hua to compete with Chong Xuzi on the Sword Peak. Tonight, when the moon rises, it will be time for them to duel!

So in the afternoon, Ningxiu, who felt that he was broken in love and emotionally lost, squatted in the Sanqing Palace, watching the pilgrims who came down from the mountain worship Sanqing for divination and ask their fate.There are few and many pilgrims coming and going, and one of them is the most eye-catching couple from the rivers and lakes.

The golden swordsman who wears light and heavy swords on his back is leading the Qixiu girl in a pink dress with two soldiers. He is very affectionate and bought a love than gold concentric lock worth 15 gold. Human kindness is profound.Ningxiu stood by the fence looking at the sky with a bright and sad 45 degrees, you must know that he was too poor to even afford a steamed bun.

Hidden Swordsman: "Xiuer~"

Seven Show Heroines: "Mengmeng~"

Ningxiu, who stood silently by the fence and looked at the majestic and distant mountains, said in his heart: Xiu En loves death quickly.

The seven beautiful female heroes: "Who is so close to me that I will never change until death?

Hidden sword knight: "It's me! Your Mengmeng!"

The Seven-Show Heroine: "Who will share with me for thousands of miles, forever?"

Hidden sword knight: "It's me! Your Mengmeng!"

Ningxiu: That's enough, let me quietly be a picturesque, bright and sad handsome man here, can't you?Chunyang is so big, why is he showing affection by Lao Tzu's side!

The Seven-Show Heroine: "Who, hold my hand and suppress my madness for half a lifetime?"

What she said meant that she was sick, who had the medicine?Damn, such a conscious girl has to be saved.

Ning Dacao turned around: "Girl, I have medicine, do you want it?"

Girl Qixiu with crescent eyebrows, bright teeth and a lotus face stared blankly at the face of Ningxiu who turned to face her. Seeing that she was silent, Ningxiu then said to the Tibetan swordsman, "Hao, buy some medicine for your sweetheart. Early treatment and early recovery." It is a waste of resources for a good girl to stay sick like this. I don't know if there are some people in the world who are too poor to have a girlfriend.

Ningxiu took out a bottle of jelly beans from his arms and put them in the hands of the swordsman. He held the hand of the swordsman and stared at the swordsman like a torch. Get rid of the disease, a bottle of 100 gold."

"Dao, Daoist." The seven beautiful women grabbed the thick and beautiful wide sleeves of Ningxiu's material. There are large auspicious clouds embroidered with silver and white silk threads on the pure white fabric. It doesn't look very gorgeous when viewed from a distance, "Come, come two bottle!"

Ningxiu took out another bottle of jelly beans and put them in the hands of the Seven Show Girls. Suddenly he saw her face flushed, and then there were two red waterfalls hanging under her nose. His nerves jumped and he subconsciously took her pulse. Li can drink golden chrysanthemums and Prunella vulgaris, sleep in the morning and evening should be in accordance with the law of heaven, be calm and calm when looking at the world, and avoid getting angry."

"What's your last name, Daoist, can you be married? I have eighteen beautiful junior sisters in my family. Why don't you follow me to Qixiufang to pick one!"

Ningxiu's eyes lit up, "I'm poor, I'm not married yet."

"Daoist, listen to me, my eighteen junior sisters are all graceful and dignified, and they are proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you..." The seven-haired heroine grabbed Ningxiu's sleeve and wanted to say something, Her gaze was glued to Ningxiu's face like a fascination, and she was a little crazy. In the next second, an ebony sword scabbard with finely inlaid diamond-shaped patterns in silver broke into her vision. Suddenly, there was an afterimage in her eyes, and the silver rhombus pattern on the scabbard looked like a lotus flower in full bloom or like snow falling at the beginning.

There was a clear sound, and the scabbard slapped on the back of her hand in her eyes, and the heroine Qixiu felt pain, and let go of Ningxiu's sleeve with a low cry, "Who is sneaking up on this girl!"

She turned her head to look, and there was a boy who was only as tall as his waist standing beside Ningxiu. He was wearing the same Taoist robe with a white background and black lapel embossed with gold thread, and the bottom of the sleeve was embroidered with auspicious clouds in silver thread.The boy's appearance was sculpted from ice, with delicate eyebrows and black eyes, his expressionless face was covered with snow and frost, and the long sword in his hand stood up close to his height. He was small and imposing, extremely majestic.

"Yong Ji, what are you doing here?" Ning Xiu narrowed his eyes and looked down at him.

Yongji raised his head and looked back, "I heard from Axue that the vegetarian food in the kitchen is not to your liking, I made some small dishes, do you want to try them?"

"Any chicken legs?"

"Have."

"Yong Xiaoji, you are really my little sweetie, let's go quickly." Forgive Ning Dacao who has been unrestrained all his life and only loves to eat. He is a friend at the dinner table, and we will talk about grievances and grudges after the dinner table.

"Don't worry, it's hot in the pot."

"Daoist, wait a minute, there are eighteen beautiful junior sisters in my family, Daoist? Daoist!"

Daoist, what's the matter with you, is the weight of a chicken leg more important than eighteen beautiful junior sisters?Daoist, wake up!