Cang Xue

Unexpectedly, the scene was even more weird, and the tense atmosphere was like a taut drumhead.

Su Muxue wiped her mouth neatly after eating and turned to leave the table.Lu Mingyan was so angry that he caught up with him and asked, "Junior Brother Su, why don't you apologize?"

"Why should I apologize? Why should he be there when he finds someone? He made trouble for no reason, and you are still facing him like this. It's unreasonable."

The voice was not loud, but it fell into Lin Zilu's ears without saying a word.

A few unreasonable little juniors these days saw Lin Zilu drunk and looked at Lu Mingyan suspiciously, their eyes full of curiosity.Lu Mingyan sighed every time: "Brother, what you drink here is loneliness."

"Who said that I am angry, I am not angry. If you dare to talk nonsense, be careful and I will beat you." Lin Zilu's drunken voice came from a distance.

Lu Mingyan spread his hands, and said to his juniors who were pale with fright: "You see, good boy, don't learn from him."

Su Yang is not feeling well these days, but he feels that it is not a serious problem and has not said anything about it. He felt that the sun was sunny and warm this day, so he was ready to go out for a walk.Outside the house was sunny like an arrow, and the fragrance of plum blossoms was faint. Su Yang was in a good mood and stretched his muscles and bones. "Tell that Su Muxue, even if he kneels down and begs me, I won't forgive him!" Su Yang reluctantly heard some discordant voices.

"Lin Zilu! Don't think I don't know that you usually drink secretly! But I just turn a blind eye when I don't drink much. Swordsmen pay attention to self-cultivation, and you dare to brazenly drink and make noise when your wings are stiff! Do you still have a little bit?" The appearance of the senior brother, how can he set a model for the juniors!"

Lin Zilu had just woken up when he saw Su Yang's dark face, and thought that something was wrong.Then he looked at the faction surrounded by disciples, and the one who survived was that ice-faced Su Muxue. "Master, this disciple knows his mistake, so he won't dare to do it next time." Lin Zilu knew that Su Yang was really angry this time, and his tone became quite weak.

"Houshan rests in the Frost Valley, I have been thinking about it for three months." It is ruthless and unquestionable.Su Yang's anger still persisted.

"Ah?! Three months..." Although Lin Zilu was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to argue.

Su Muxue breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and thought that she would not have to see Lin Zilu for a while, and she burst into laughter unconsciously.Su Yang slapped the table, "Don't laugh, you kid, this matter is your share, and the brothers from the same school are fighting fiercely. If there is anything to do with your brother, it is not proper. I will bring him meals later. It's just you."

Su Muxue suffered from insomnia at night, and she was not in the mood to write poems and books, but felt uneasy, thinking that she would go to the back mountain alone to deliver food to Lin Zilu tomorrow, and she felt that life would be worse than death.

Lin Zilu looked at this dilapidated little room, it was a long time since he was punished by Su Yang to think about it last time.Lin Zilu kicked open the door and the flying dust made him cough, and the floor made a "squeak-squeak" sound when he walked up. After years of disrepair, the dust accumulated on the beams fell on his head and face.Lin Zilu swears a foul word.Then he found a broom and a bucket from the corner of the house, thinking of the bitterly cold water in the nearby stream, Lin Zilu showed a tearless expression on his face.

Su Muxue knocked lightly on the door, but no one answered.He knocked harder a few more times.Finally, a familiar voice came from the room, "Stop knocking! It's so annoying!"

Su Muxue tremblingly opened the door and walked in, Lin Zilu collapsed on the bed like a ball of mud.Although he was full of doubts, he put the bamboo basket for the meal on the wooden table indifferently, "Here, meal." Su Muxue said coldly.

The person on the bed jumped up suddenly and rushed towards Su Muxue. Su Muxue was taken aback but couldn't react as fast as he did. "Lin Zilu! What are you doing!?"

"I'm going to beat you up." The person behind spit out these words.

"what?!"

"I've seen you upset for a long time. If it weren't for your master, could you punish me to come to this ghost place? I spent a long time cleaning the house yesterday, and my waist would almost break."

Su Muxue struggled for a moment, and found that the other party was holding her wrist so strongly that she couldn't move at all. "Aren't you afraid that Master will know?"

Lin Zilu smirked a few times, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Junior Brother Su, are you so naive, I'll teach you not to leave any marks on your body, I guarantee that no one will see it."

Su Muxue was beaten, and when she left, she turned her head and glanced at Lin Zilu who was already eating with a smile on his face, "I... I will never come back tomorrow!" After saying that, she slammed the door and left.

On the second day, Lin Zilu couldn't help laughing when he saw Su Muxue standing at the door with a black face, "Su~teacher~brother~ didn't you say you won't come?"

Su Muxue put down the food and drew out her sword, "You...don't come here, I won't give in easily today."

Lin Zilu laughed even more gaudyly, "Su Muxue, aren't you usually very pompous, why do you still call me 'unreasonable and unreasonable'? Why are you cowardly now?"

"...What do you want?" Su Muxue still looked wary.

Lin Zilu squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, "You play the flute for me tomorrow and I won't beat you."

Su Muxue couldn't trust him, "Really?"

"When have you ever seen me break my promise?"

Su Muxue thought that this deal wasn't too bad, so when she went back, she chopped a black and green bamboo on the road, and cut it with a knife at night.

The melodious and melodious light tune made Lin Zilu feel better, "Well, you played well. I won't beat you up today."

In the following days, Su Muxue played the flute for Lin Zilu every day. Su Muxue was good at the flute, and a piece of Qingshang, with all kinds of tastes, could make people mesmerized and indulged in it.Sometimes after blowing, two people face each other and stare blankly, neither will admit defeat, and must wait until the other party can't help blinking before giving up.Later, when the two of them were fighting for a while, they began to talk about each other without saying a word. Lin Zilu explained swords to Su Muxue and pointed out his blind spots in sword practice. Once upon a time.

One day, Senior Brother Chang Jian who prepared the meals for Su Muxue to deliver to Su Muxue said to Su Muxue with a smile on his face: "Brother Su, you have been delivering meals to Senior Brother for a long time recently. Is something bothering you?"

Su Muxue blushed, "Where is it?" Then she ran away in a hurry.Chang Jian originally had good intentions, but at this moment he couldn't figure it out, thinking that Junior Brother Su really had a weird personality.

The whistling of the wind and snow outside the house was like the howling of a caged animal. Last night, a heavy snowfall surrounded the hut at Linzilu in the valley into a solitary boat in a white lake.Lin Zilu used the firewood he harvested during the day to build a small flame, and raised his hands to keep warm.The secular autumn has also passed, and the deep winter is approaching. This is Hanling Mountain, and it is even more bitterly cold and snowy day and night.Lin Zilu had nothing to do, so he took out the Canglan sword and wiped it close to the fire light, so that every inch of the sword was as bright as a mirror, and the flame reflected on it was burning fiercely.