ancestors please come out

It's good, it shows the depth of grace.

Hua Meiling has also heard about this rumor, after all he claims to be well-versed in the world, and he knows everything under his nose even with a pinch of his fingers.But instead of stopping these rumors, he went to Luomeiju more often, morning, noon and evening three times a day, it was astonishingly free.

In March of Yangchun, it is exactly the middle of the day.

Hua Meiling looked up at the brilliant warm sun in the sky and suddenly said, "It's midday today, how about we go for a walk?"

Fuyao raised his head from the book, the book was forced into him by Hua Meiling, and it was nothing more than some poems, songs and Fu, Confucius and Mencius.Speaking of which, he had seen some similar books in the cave, but after all, it was not as complete as here.

Seeing that Fuyao didn't answer, Huamei Ling coaxed again, "It's the festival, the street must be very lively, you finally come out of the cave, don't you want to see how the common people celebrate the festival?"

Fu Yao's eyes flashed, and his heart moved.

The beginning of the word 春 is a good omen. Common people generally value the middle of the day. It is not only a season for planting seeds but also a good day for praying to Buddha and worshiping gods. Therefore, Hua Meiling first brought Fuyao to the ancestral hall.

Hua Meiling rarely went out without Bai Fu, but he still brought his frisky bird.There are a lot of people in the ancestral hall today, some people line up to burn incense and kowtow, and there are monks who draw lots to explain in the ancestral hall.

The two of them were more handsome than the other, and they were very eye-catching. From time to time, some women would look at them and blush again.Hua Meiling enjoyed this kind of admiring look, so she smiled and said, "Why don't you try it too?"

Fu Yao looked at the group of kowtowing people and said coldly, "Master, kneel to heaven and earth, and kneel to parents."

Huameiling laughed a few times when she heard the words, her eyes were like stars, she spread her fan and shook it slowly, "This is a custom in Japan and China, since we are here, why not try it?"

Fu Yao frowned, hesitated for a while, and then walked forward, knelt down and kowtowed three times earnestly, and imitated what other people put their hands together to pray.

Soon there was a woman sighing and chatting in a low voice, "Look at that man, how can he be so handsome because of his infertility?"

"Maybe it's his wife!"

"How is it possible? Is such a handsome son worried about finding a good girl?"

"Oh, what a pity."

Hua Meiling covered her lips with a fan and smiled happily. There is indeed a custom of burning incense and worshiping Buddha in the middle of the day, but what he didn't say is that people who will come to the ancestral hall on this day come to pray for a child, so the ancestral hall is full of married women or Married husband.

Facing the surprised gazes around him, Fu Yao didn't care at all.Since he came out of the cave, he has been stared at almost everywhere he goes, and he doesn't care about all of them.After paying homage to the Buddha Flower Plum Order, he couldn't help but drag him to the abbot monk who was sitting next to him, "Abbot, please show this young master."

Fu Yao was confused and stared at the abbot, who also stared at him.The shiny bald head was branded with six points, the old monk frowned and looked at him for a while with a confused face, then looked doubtfully at Hua Meiling who was smiling all over his face, and finally turned to Fu Yaozai to examine his hair carefully. After looking at his face for a while, he said with difficulty, "Master, you...you are destined to have no children!"

Hearing this, Fu Yao's delicate eyebrows almost frowned, he really didn't understand what this person was talking about, why he said such a sentence for no reason, for some reason, he had been feeling weird since just now.

Seeing that he thought he was worried, the monk hurriedly said, "But don't worry too much, as long as you come to this temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, after a long time, the Buddha will be influenced, and you will be full of descendants."

Fu Yao didn't understand anymore, and there was a bit of murderous look in his eyes, and Hua Meiling couldn't help laughing at the side.Smilingly, he pulled Fu Yao up and bowed to the monk, "Thank you abbot." After speaking, he pulled Fu Yao out of the ancestral hall.

The two walked forward again, and spring leeks were the most sold during the day.The whole year's plan lies in spring, and people always want to eat some fresh vegetables and fruits for a new look.But for these two people who don't believe in fate at all, it seems unnecessary.

Not long after I left, I saw a calligraphy and painting shop again. There were several calligraphy and paintings and a fan hanging on the shelf at the door.Fu Yao stopped to look at it and asked, "Did you also buy your fan from here?"

Hua Meiling couldn't help laughing when he heard the words. Naturally, all the things of his Huazhuang owner are priceless. How could he buy them from such a place where they can sell them for money?But Hua Meiling knew that Fuyao had been living in the cave and was curious about everything but was cold-tempered and unwilling to express it, so she dragged him into the house.

The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop knew that the two were worth a lot of money when they saw their clothes, so he quickly greeted them with a smile, "You two are looking at calligraphy and painting? We are new arrivals, and there are authentic works of Wang Xizhi. Fans are sold now."

Hua Meiling smiled and picked up a beautiful white fan next to him. Naturally, he would not believe that Wang Xizhi's original work was here.Fu Yao stared at the fan in his hand for a long time before turning his head, smiled and shook it and handed it to him, "Do you like it?"

Fu Yao took the fan and looked at it anyway, it was a blank fan, and there were no poems or paintings on it.

The boss hurriedly said from the side: "This young man has a good eye. This paper fan is really top-grade, sandalwood, ten taels, and can be inscribed on."

"Ten taels?" Hua Meiling smiled playfully, feeling a little funny at the boss's extortionate prices.But the boss did understand that if Fu Yao nodded, let alone ten taels, even ten taels of gold would be no problem to him.

Fu Yao didn't speak, just looked at the fan seriously.With lowered eyelids, the flawless white skin is as beautiful as wintersweet, and those clear eyes seem to be dyed with a warm color.

Hua Meiling could see that he liked it, so she dragged him to the side table, "I want this one."

The boss ran over and said, "Okay, what do you want to inscribe? We have simplified script, official script, running script, lower script, and all kinds of landscape paintings. Of course, this painting... requires extra money." .”

Hua Meiling ignored him, took Fuyao's hand and said with a smile, "Fuyao, can you write?"

"Yes." Fu Yao said as he suddenly stretched out his sleeve and swiped a dagger out of nowhere, before he could see clearly that it had been put into the sheath with a "click".A piece of limestone suddenly fell from the wall in front of me, and when I looked up, I saw a few words engraved on the wall - I am the only one.

The boss was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, but Hua Meiling smiled again, "I mean using a pen, not a sword."

Fu Yao frowned, Hua Meiling smiled and picked up the writing brush on the side and put it in his hand, while she covered his hand and taught him the brush holding posture.Fu Yao is very uncomfortable with someone sticking close behind him at such a close distance. This may be a common problem of martial arts practitioners, who are always extremely vigilant about things that stick up from behind.But the tighter he was, the closer the people behind him got closer, and finally the left hand even wrapped around his waist, shackling his own arm in it.

"Don't be too nervous, relax." Hua Meiling forced Fu Yaosong to loosen the hand that was about to break the pen holder, and the air exhaled during the conversation was close to his neck.

Fu Yao frowned, and it took a long time before he finally stopped destroying the pen with the help of Huamei Ling.Then he saw the hand covering him holding him dipped in ink.The soft tip of the pen repeatedly scratched the edge of the inkstone several times. It was not the first time he saw someone else write, but it was the first time he saw someone do this action so gracefully, just like Huameiling's usual temperament, leisurely, carefree and smiling. Confused.

Fu Yao doesn't understand what the relationship between himself and Huamei Ling is, it seems to be different from him and others.Every day turns a new page, but it keeps adding up.Hua Meiling and him were not in the same league, Meng Sanqian was right, there seemed to be such a congenial feeling between them, but Hua Meiling was indeed somewhat similar to him.

Just as ruthless.

The same can act.

It's just that what Huameiling plays is true and false, but Fuyao doesn't care.

Hua Meiling held his hand and waved it down on the fan. The tip of the pen almost didn't stop, and quickly wrote two lines of characters. The beautiful lowercase letters made people hard to believe that he was holding someone else's hand to write.

Fu Yao finished writing in just a blink of an eye, Hua Meiling held his hand and put down the pen, picked up the fan and turned it upside down, "How?"

Fu Yao was stunned, and his gaze slowly shifted from Hua Meiling's face to the fan in front of him.Two lines of writing——

When I asked you where you came from, I only doubted the heavenly man.

The two rows of characters are vertical and horizontal, very chic and unrestrained.Just like the people of Huamei Ling are in high spirits.

"I asked you where you came from, and I only doubted the heavenly man." Fu Yao read it carefully, and then raised his head to look at him after a while, "What do you mean?"

Huameiling raised her head and laughed loudly when she heard the words, her hearty and unrestrained style was like the spring in March, brilliant and intoxicating.

"Kungfu is not enough! Let's read more books!" He smiled and picked up a "Book of Songs" on the table and pressed it into Fuyao's arms, blinking and smiling, "That's...literally. "

After saying that, he shook off the fan in a good mood, left two silver coins on the table, turned around and walked out of the shop first.

The spring is just right outside the house, and Fuyao came out of the store with a frown and a puzzled expression on his sideways eyes. He was obviously three points incomprehensible and seven points inhumane, but it reminded Hua Meiling of the first time seeing her. how he felt.

There is no beauty in the future, but a good-looking woman is a beauty.The beauty of the country and the city, amazed the people of the world!

The author has something to say: Japan and China are the vernal equinox, this chapter is a sweet spring outing~

It’s been a long time since I saw Mina-san, it’s mainly Kawen, Kawen, Kawen caused me this pain

By the way, this article should be a short and medium story that ends within 10 words!

Could it be that my Kawenka is too painful?

But thank you all for your support!

☆、Daily Tour Diva Square

It was already gray when the two of them left the store, and it started to rain within a few steps, this was the first rain this year, not too heavy, but it was the first time Fuyao saw it in his life.

Hua Meiling touched the rain on his face and said with a smile, "Plum rain knows the season, and spring rain meets Japan and China, which is really a good omen for this year."

As he spoke, he turned his head and saw that Fu Yao had already froze in place, and he raised his head to look at the sky.Instead of the usual azure blue, it turned into a dusty gray.The raindrops dripped on his face, flowed down the high bridge of the nose, brushed across the cheeks and kissed the delicate neck, and finally disappeared between the dreamy collarbone.He raised his hand and put it down again, but in the end he raised it up and spread out his palm, and the fine raindrops fell into the palm of his hand, itching, and turned into a puddle again.

Seeing him like this, Hua Mei Ling put away her smile and slowly stretched it out, but this time the smile was obviously much gentler than before.Maybe he didn't even realize that the street where everyone was in a hurry to find a place to shelter from the rain suddenly became quiet, only the beautiful woman in the mist was left in his eyes, and the drizzle could only be heard in his ears.

Not wanting to disturb that person's rare freedom, Hua Meiling, who took a while to react, lowered his head and smiled. It happened that there was an umbrella booth not far away, so he strode over to pick up two beautiful flower umbrellas.

Fu Yao knew far more things than he had ever seen. For example, he knew spring rain, winter snow, grains and grains, but he had never seen them before he left the cave.He just peeked at the outside world from the books handed down in the cave, but the types of books dedicated to the ancestors are really very few.As far as Jianzong is concerned, it is enough for their ancestors to know right from wrong, know good and evil, and know what people say. There are very few descriptions about the outside world. After all, they worry that if their ancestors know too much, they will be lawless and hard to control.

But unfortunately, Fuyao is just such a rotten melon.

Someone patted on the shoulder suddenly, Fu Yao turned his head and saw a small white umbrella, the umbrella was lifted up, revealing a charming smiling face like stars and moons in the rain and mist.Holding the handle of the umbrella with pretty fingers, Hua Meiling smiled and handed over another umbrella.Fuyao looked at the umbrella and then at Huameiling, Huameiling smiled and pouted at him angrily, Fuyao then took over and imitated Huameiling and put the umbrella on top of his head.

"This is called an umbrella. It's used on rainy days, but it still gets wet, so few people go out on rainy days..." Hua Meiling said from the side, Fuyao looked at him but could only see an open umbrella.

Hua Meiling said that he knew all these things. He had seen the sentence "walking with an umbrella" in a book in the cave, so he also guessed that it should be a kind of thing used to avoid rain.But even so, he still didn't stop Hua Mei Ling from talking, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that it was not bad to have someone chattering beside him, especially Hua Mei Ling who didn't talk much on weekdays.

At this time, almost all the people on the street ran away, and from a distance, a little girl was seen kneeling by the side of the road, holding a sign in her hand, on which the words "sold her body to bury her father" could be seen vaguely.Hua Meiling took a look and turned to look at Fu Yao, but Fu Yao walked over without looking sideways.

"Don't you feel sorry for her?" Hua Meiling asked with great interest.

"You pity her?"

"I don't have a father, so I can't feel the same way." Huamei Ling said, seeing Fuyao looking at him, she asked, "What about you?"

"Killed by me."

The voice was buried in the sound of rain. Not long after the two left, a man in black stopped in front of the little girl and gave her a bag of silver. The little girl cried and thanked the man but interrupted her, "This is The meaning of the owner, thank you, has nothing to do with me."

With the sound of spring rain, not long after the two had left, a man and a woman walked towards each other, holding an umbrella. The man hugged the woman and they huddled together.But the umbrella was not big, and half of the man's body was soaked.Hua Meiling didn't pay attention to this scene at first, but when he was walking well, he was suddenly pulled over his shoulders and pulled into his arms, the umbrella in his hand fell unsteadily to the ground, and he crashed into Fu Yao's arms .

Hua Meiling couldn't understand why Fuyao was so active today, and saw the couple walking towards him, and at the same time, the two also looked at him...they.Compared with the astonishment and shock of those two people, Hua Meiling's expression was pretty good, he raised his head indifferently and saw Fu Yao staring straight ahead with as much righteousness as he wanted.

Although this was a distorted result, the process was not good, and the position and height of the villa pierced Hua Zhuang's heart, but the extremely clever Hua Zhuang still thought of something more interesting by analogy.

"There is a geisha shop in front, do you want to sit down?"

"it is good."

The owner of Hua Zhuang raised the corner of his mouth, even if you don't know where Geishafang is.

This Geisha shop is called "Wanziqianhong". The name is very strange but the business is very good. One is that the dancing here is good, and the other is that the wine here is good.There are not many good wines in this capital city, but there is only one Geishafang with good wines.Of course, another reason for the good business here is that the dancing is absolutely beautiful.

Hua Meiling asked for a private seat on the second floor, and ordered some food and wine.Over the railing, I saw a group of dancers dancing barefoot, their red robes turning like blooming roses.Hua Meiling pointed to the dancer below with a smile and said, "This is called "Liu Li Broken", and it is my favorite song."

Fu Yao squinted his eyes, the collar of the dancer's dress was opened very wide, and he could see everything from above.He silently turned his head to look at Huameiling again, Huameiling smiled when he saw this, and it happened that Xiaoer served them wine, so he picked up the flagon and poured a glass of wine for them.

"It's called Chang'an wine. There is a saying in the poem: 'Singing Chang'an wine, you can't swallow the grave'. It is also considered strong wine." Hua Meiling raised her glass with a smile, "Come on."

Fuyao looked at him for a long time before picking up the wine glass but there was nothing to say, Huamei Ling bumped into his glass with a smile, the crisp sound made Fuyao startled again until Huameiling drank it up before raising his head to drink it Wine in your glass.

"How?" Hua Meiling asked him with a smile.

Fuyao didn't say anything, Huameiling didn't ask again, the experience of drinking for the first time was not very pleasant, but only after drinking for a long time can you feel the beauty of wine.At this time, there was another dance on the stage, and this was the purpose of Huameiling bringing Fuyao here.

"Mandarin Ducks Playing in the Water" is the most famous dance in this Geishafang, but it is more close to live sex than dance.A man and a woman on the stage danced for a short time before becoming entangled. The two kept kissing, and the woman's clothes had already faded by half.

Hua Meiling glanced at Fu Yao from the corner of his eye, who was staring intently at the stage, but with a look on his face without any shame, it could be seen that he didn't understand at all.

However, you can learn if you don’t know!

"What kind of dance is this?" Fu Yao asked.

Hua Meiling had been waiting for him to speak for a long time, and now she answered with a smile, "This is not a dance."

"what is that?"

Putting her chin on one hand, Hua Meiling showed a bright smile when she heard the words, and leaned towards Fuyao with her pretty face, "You want to know?"

Looking at Hua Meiling's smile, Fu Yao suddenly wanted to know. He didn't care what kind of dance it was, but seeing the sly smile in Hua Meiling's eyes at this moment, his intuition told him that it was definitely not just an answer. .But he was really curious, he wanted to know a thing or two about everything in this world, so even though he saw a pit of fire in the other person's eyes that was by no means kind, he still nodded.

"humane."

"humane?"

"The way of man is to pass on the family line. Didn't the woman Cao Wangshu enshrine to you teach you?" Hua Meiling narrowed her eyes.

"She wanted to kill me, so I killed her." Fu Yao said lightly.

"She wants to kill you?" Zhuangzhu Hua felt that the woman was definitely not so stupid.

Seeing the distrust in Hua Meiling's eyes, Fu Yao raised his eyelids and said, "She tore my clothes."

Hua Meiling's smile froze, and after looking at Fuyao for a while, she coughed dryly and raised the wine glass in front of her, "Drink, drink."

Although Fu Yao doesn't like to drink, he never refuses Hua Meiling's frequent persuasion.He could see that Hua Meiling was trying to force him down, but it would be too embarrassing to refuse, and he had never had a clue about the word "drunk" in the book, so he drank too much in the end.

Hua Meiling supported him with a smile and said, "Actually, I can teach you more about the question just now, but first of all, you have to know that the person who pulled your clothes may not want to kill you."

Fuyao felt in a daze that Huamei Ling's smile was a little different from usual, but he still nodded and remembered his words in his heart.Seeing this, Huamei Ling's smile deepened, and he greeted Xiao Er, "One room is up."

Although Fu Yao was a little drunk, he was not in a mess, he clearly felt that Hua Meiling helped him into a room and then pinched his waist fiercely.

Fu Yao frowned in pain, Hua Meiling explained, "You are too fat."

What I said was really unfair. After more than 20 years of lack of food and clothing in the cave, Fuyao was so thin that only a handful of bones remained.It's just that a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and Fuyao is half a head taller than Hua Meiling. This was discovered when Zhuang Zhu was about to pick up his prey.So it was really an unpleasant experience, and it turned out to be something like dragging people into the room in embarrassment before doing business.

Hua Meiling walked to the bedside and looked at Fuyao's slightly drunken face, couldn't take it anymore and lifted his chin and kissed him. This was something I had thought about today when I was holding his hand to write.The owner of Hua Zhuang has never been able to restrain his desires and is not a good person. He is familiar with this matter and does not feel any guilt at all.

Before Fu Yao could see it clearly, he felt something warm was attached to it. He widened his eyes and saw Hua Meiling was pressing on him, the tip of the pen pressed against his face, and his bright eyes were hidden in the tightly closed eyes at this moment. Under her eyelids, the long eyelashes are flickering, very beautiful.

But without giving him time to think, Hua Meiling opened his teeth, stuck his tongue in to dance with his entanglement, and instantly robbed him of all sources of air.Fu Yao was dizzy from his kiss, and slowly felt a pair of hands reaching behind him and kneading his buttocks through the clothes.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Something was beating violently, and he felt that it was difficult for him to breathe.

The author has something to say: Xiao Hua, do you want to do it?

Continue to Kawen Kawen... This feeling like Xiangmi is really...

It's almost the end of the term, I wish you all the best for the exam!Study hard!

☆、Meet Ren Qianxue on the road

The two kissed for a long time, and Fuyao, who was kissing directly, turned to Hua Meiling in a daze, then suddenly got up and let him go with a smile, and said, "The so-called Fangshu is actually a kind of martial arts. If I don't teach you, you will suffer in the future."

Fu Yao was in a daze and didn't understand much, he seemed to feel something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.I just thought that the feeling just now wasn't too bad, but at this moment, there was a burst of laughter that didn't belong to them in the room.

"Hahahaha! I'm dying of laughter! Little brother, you want to do that sexual thing and still say it so high-sounding, it's not an exaggeration to dress like a beast, hahaha!" A person suddenly rolled out from under the bed. Startled, Fu Yao sat up immediately, the two of them had been in the room for so long but they didn't realize that there was a third person in the room.

The man rolled on the ground laughing, and after rolling for a long time, he got up and bowed with a blushing face, "Amitabha, the two benefactors are bothering you, and I will leave now."

That man was actually a little monk!She looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, and there was still a string of rosary hanging on the hand in front of her.

"Wait!" Hua Meiling grabbed him, but the monk dodged and dodged, and jumped out without knowing what kind of kung fu he used.

Before Hua Meiling could react, he saw Fu Yao rushing over, and he ran out quickly, but saw that the two were already fighting in full swing.Although the little monk did not know what method he used to prevent Fuyao from discovering him just now, but at this time his martial arts is definitely not as good as Fuyao's one finger, because Fuyao just made a sword in the air, and the little monk was injured by the sword energy and immediately fell from the ground. The second floor flew out.

Although Fu Yao was ignorant, he also felt that the little monk should never have peeked at it just now, so he struck mercilessly and pointed the long sword on the railing directly at the little monk.The little monk's martial arts are not very good, and he can't dodge in the air at all.Seeing Fuyao getting closer and closer, he suddenly shouted, "Master! Help!"

Fu Yao was frowning, but his pupils widened to the extreme in an instant, because a gust of air suddenly hit him, the speed was so fast that he had to dodge hastily, even when he landed, he couldn't stabilize his body, and staggered two or three steps in a row.

"Crack" sound of something breaking, Fu Yao's eyes widened, and he lowered his head in disbelief. Almost at the same time, his tied long hair slammed down, fell down his shoulders and fell to the ground. Like a blooming peony.

Hua Meiling, who was going downstairs, suddenly stopped. The people in the lobby had already run away after this accident, so Hua Meiling saw the severed Fuyao's hair tie on the ground almost effortlessly.

impossible!impossible!

Fu Yao looked at the hair tie that was broken in two on the ground and immediately tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.

"How about it, little beauty? Why do you think you are so fierce! It's not me who lied to you. Why don't you kill that disciple when you are so powerful? There is no good fruit to go against a monk like me!" After Yao was dealt with, he quickly patted his butt and got up from the ground and ran to Fu Yao to groan. He raised his head and stared at Fu Yao's face while circling around him.

"Relax, come back!" A voice suddenly sounded, it was so out of place in this empty lobby that it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

It was a man about 35 or six years old, with dark skin, not very handsome but very strong.He has a very ordinary face, but also a face that is not ordinary.If it weren't for the heroic look on his face, he would have been a face that he couldn't find in the crowd, and even had stubble on his chin.But his eyes are unusually bright, black and bright like a black pearl tightly embedded in the eye socket, if you really want to find something to describe it, it is probably the black bear that has lived in the cave for many years.

Intuitively, Hua Meiling could tell that this was definitely someone who had killed many people, and his eyes betrayed his competitive heart.But the eyes that should have been as fierce as a falcon were calm at the moment, he didn't even look at Fu Yao directly, not because of disdain, but because he didn't want to cause more trouble.

Don't want to cause trouble?But he used the most eye-catching way to save the little monk.

This is a bear caught in a chain, and if the chain is released, it will be unstoppable.

"Oh." Ding Xin responded, turned his head and left, but at this moment a sword edge suddenly struck from behind, and only heard a "dang" sound from the long sword hitting a broad knife.The little monk fell to the ground with an "ouch", and when he opened his eyes, the two of them were already fighting, and they could only see the shadows of swords and swords coming and going, but they were so fast that they couldn't even see the moves clearly.

"Broad knife..." Hua Meiling frowned and muttered in a low voice, a pair of eyes kept turning with the two fighting, but I'm afraid it was his brain that turned faster.

Fuyao has become angry from embarrassment, he made a merciless move with a cold face, Jianfeng raised his hand slowly and quickly and cut off the wine pot hanging on the man's waist.The two jumped back, and when they landed, they were already a foot away.The man looked at the jug he had spilled all over the floor, and turned his bright black eyes to look at Fu Yao, "Who are you?"

He has heard of this move somewhere, but he has never seen it before, and even he himself feels that he can use this move with ease, and I am afraid that no one in the world can do it.If you say the name, I remember it seems to be called Yun.

This is Fuyao's most commonly used sword technique, but it is extremely effective, because this move can always catch the opponent by surprise, and even psychologically can make the opponent feel pressured.Because don't say that there is no one in the world, even the ancestors of Jianzong in the past dynasties can practice the trick of turning clouds and rains.Even Meng Sanqian was defeated by this trick, but this man only dropped a jug!

The hand holding the sword hilt was clenched suddenly, and the cold eyes were full of murderous intent, even the little monk was stunned and said "wow", "Little beauty, you are so powerful, you can even fight with my master! "

But these words are undoubtedly worse for Fuyao. The only person in the world who has surpassed him is dead, and he killed him himself and can only sleep forever in the cave. Although he did not use all his strength, but I believe the man on the other side is the same.

"It's a pity." The man suddenly put away the knife and sighed, "If ten years ago I was scheduled to fight to the death with you, it's a pity that I already have nine knives now."

Born as a child, dreaming of sleeping on yellow beams and begging for nine knives!

Hua Meiling suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled, so it turned out that he really didn't expect to see Ren Qianxue with his own eyes one day, this is really getting more and more interesting.Thinking of this, Huameiling spread out her fan and walked downstairs.

"Hero Ren." A voice attracted everyone's attention, and the two frost-faced people just moved their eyes, only the little monk exclaimed with confidence, "You actually recognize my master!"

The man had a sullen face, his black eyes were fixed on Hua Meiling's every move, and after a long time he said slowly, "Those who recognize me are all enemies and not friends."

"I'm ordering Hua Mei Ling." Hua Mei Ling covered her lips with a fan and smiled.

The man didn't speak, but he decided to yell out first, "Ah! You are that erotic, ignorant dude Hua Meiling!"

"That's right, I'm here." Hua Meiling bit the word "below" very hard, mainly because she was really annoyed by the nagging of this little monk called "Anxin", but the effect seemed to be surprisingly good , because Xin Xin was frightened and closed his mouth all of a sudden, he just muttered something like "no wonder, liar" in a low voice.

"It turns out to be the owner of the No. [-] Tonghua Villa in the world." Although the man said that, there was no trace of respect in his tone.

Huamei made her laugh even more heartily. A pair of peach blossom eyes looked at Ren Qianxue from beginning to end. He was very curious about this person who defeated nine top masters in a row.Especially thinking of the poem Hua Meiling in Jianzong's dungeon, he suddenly figured out something, so he deliberately smiled, "But we are indeed enemies, Ren Qianxue."

Ren Qianxue was silent, and scanned Huameiling up and down with his eyes, but his expression changed when he saw the Moyu hanging under Huameiling's fan, his eyes were no longer calm, even though he was still standing there motionless, but For a moment, Hua Meiling even thought that the rope that bound him was broken.

"So that's how it is." Ren Qianxue turned around as she said, and followed him with a heart that understood him very well, and stood obediently behind him.

"Oh? Is Daxia Ren leaving? Don't you want to compete with the next one?" Hua Meiling provocatively narrowed her eyes into dangerous crescents.

"I've already withdrawn from the rivers and lakes and don't care about anything anymore." After he finished speaking, he didn't move, his tall back covered the sunlight at the door, and he seemed to hesitate before explaining, "Today, I'm just here to buy wine." After saying that, he lifted his foot and stepped out of the threshold.

"Stop!" Fuyao yelled, and Huamei Ling quickly reached out to stop him.

"Don't make unnecessary sacrifices, now is not the time."

"Are you ordering me?" Fu Yao's voice was suddenly as cold as ice, and he didn't look like he was a little drunk just now?

Hua Meiling chuckled and turned to look at him, "Where? I just don't want you to get involved! Fuyao, the water in this river is always deeper than it looks."

Fu Yao frowned but didn't speak again.What he thought was that although Ren Qianxue did not repay him for humiliating him, the reason why he wanted to kill that person just now was that Hua Meiling seemed to care too much about that person, and he didn't like it. A feeling, especially after that unknown kiss.

The author has something to say: Thank you for watching, a character I like very much has appeared, no spoilers for now~

☆. Visit the forbidden area of ​​Jianzong

At noon, hearty laughter came from the room of the lonely city master of Beidao.

"Hahaha, what's up, Baifeng? Isn't this ancestor of the Sword Sect very interesting?" Huamei leaned forward and back with a smile, it was rare for the bird on his shoulder to be able to smooth its feathers calmly.

Dongyang Baifeng raised the corners of her mouth slightly when she heard that, Huamei Ling arrived this morning, and spent the whole morning telling him a series of stories, and the protagonists were all the same person—Jianzong Shenren.

After all, Dongyang Baifeng didn't find it interesting at all, but seeing Hua Meiling's smile, he suddenly felt vaguely that it would not be long before he would live that kind of solitary life again until he died.Maybe Hua Meiling didn't realize it, but years of friendship let him know Huameiling's likes like the back of his hand.At least, he is by no means a person who is easily interested in others so deeply.

"Obviously he is the ancestor of Jianzong, but he is aggressive, irritable and simple-minded. If he doesn't make use of it, it will be a waste of God's kindness." Huameiling said again.

Dongyang Baifeng smiled and said, "He just grew up in a cave, isolated from the world and has no defense against others. Why do you bother him so much?"

"You're wrong." Hua Meiling said, pacing back and forth in the room in a good mood, "Even if I don't play tricks on him, this group of hypocrites who call themselves righteous will wait to see his jokes."

"Since this divine blade martial art is so powerful, isn't Master Jianzong afraid of being bitten by his own dog?"

"Of course he will be worried." Hua Meiling suddenly saw the nine-color glazed bead she gave to Dongyang Baifeng last time while walking. Speaking of which, Chen Shuping told him where the bead was hidden. It is precisely because of this that people die.

Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, Dongyang Baifeng followed his gaze and asked with a smile, "And then?"

"Then he..." In the middle of speaking, the conversation between Cao Wangshu and Meng Sanqian that he overheard in the dungeon suddenly sounded in Hua Meiling's mind.

"But... if you are willing to hand over the things, I can spare your life!"

"If something is with me, it's like entering the Palace of the King of Hades, and the living will never want to see it!"

With a flash of white light, he recalled the information that Heisha had inquired, "Master, the subordinates visited Jianzong again unannounced, but the result was the same as last time. Five pours of rejuvenation water... There is no antidote."

thing?Chen Shuping, Meng Sanqian, Wudao Resurrection Water, Nine Color Glazed Beads...

"How?" Dongyang Baifeng asked with some doubts.

Huameiling came back to his senses after hearing the words, he opened his fan and smiled slightly.