Sword cuts mountains and rivers

Ye Wanqing's eyes were still damp. He pretended to be asleep and was discovered. He simply opened his eyes and saw Xiao Junlan, with his fingertips clenched tightly on the quilt.

"Senior brother, what do you want me for?"

He didn't answer Xiao Junlan's question just now. Normally, Xiao Junlan avoided answering his question if he didn't want to answer it, but now it was him.

Xiao Junlan glanced at the corner of his eyes again, but did not ask further, "The elder needs you to go there."

"Now?"

No reply means tacit consent. Ye Wanqing noticed that Xiao Junlan's gaze had been on him all the time, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. At least let him change his pants first.

He's nineteen this year... It's been a few years since something like this happened?It's really embarrassing.

Ye Wanqing didn't think about the bowl of concoction that Xiao Junlan gave him before going to sleep, even if there was, he felt more unstable.

"Brother, can you go out first?"

Ye Wanqing realized that he hadn't left yet, so he grabbed the quilt, really wanting to hide it, at this moment it showed some inconvenience of living together, not to mention that he lived in Xiaojunlan's side hall.

But usually Xiao Junlan would not come here at this time, this matter is really a coincidence.

Hearing this, Xiao Junlan glanced at the side of the prisoner he was caught, turned around and stepped out of the room without saying a word.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, lifted the quilt, and was about to slowly take off his obscene pants, when there was a "small pull" from outside the door, but the person who was supposed to go out turned back.

Ye Wanqing just took off her obscene pants, her long legs were exposed, and he and Xiao Junlan who were outside met their gazes.

"..."

After a while, Ye Wanqing changed clothes and came out. He followed behind Xiao Junlan, kept his head down and did not speak. Xiao Junlan in front was very understanding, pretending that what happened just now didn't happen, and explained something to him as usual. Didn't mention seeing him taking off his pants in the room.

It's all men, and it's pretty obvious what that means.

Maybe it was because he was too depressed, Xiao Junlan comforted him, "Xiao Wan, at your age, you are full of energy, and getting dirty...is normal."

Hearing this, Ye Wanqing's face turned even redder, and she couldn't tell whether it was because of embarrassment, or being embarrassed by the other owner of Meng, or both.

"Is it very common... When senior brother is my age, is it common to get dirty?"

Ye Wanqing's voice was very low, and out of the corner of her eyes, she could see Xiao Junlan's brocade boots stepping on the ground, and the other party's footsteps seemed to pause slightly.

"I have never been at such an age as Xiao Wan. At that time, I practiced sword all day and didn't have the heart to think about anything else."

He looked into Xiaojunlan's eyes, Xiaojunlan seemed to be smiling faintly, his eyes were dark, and he looked at him and said, "There was one time when I went on a mission and strayed into a ghost's nest, and was fascinated by a red-clothed ghost inside. I dream about him all day long."

Xiao Junlan's tone was downplaying, Ye Wanqing felt a little bored for some reason, it was good for the other party to have a heart-to-heart talk with him, but talking to him, his heart seemed to be clogged with a small ball of cotton.

The small ball of cotton kept swelling, making his chest a little stuffy, stuffy and painful.

"Ghost in red, is she pretty?"

Xiao Junlan's voice was gentle, "It looks better than a woman in a Xipao, he looks very good in red."

Ye Wanqing was distracted all the way, and when she arrived at Elder Situ's place, she managed to pull herself together. Elder Situ came to him because he was going to travel for a long time, and told him to practice his sword well, and to find Xiaojunlan if he had anything to do.

"The sword you always carry...is a good sword. I don't know if I've misjudged it. This time I'm going to Wangchen Mountain. I'll ask the sword ancestor for you."

Ye Wanqing was somewhat reluctant to bear the elder, but it was useless to know that she was reluctant.He also explained to the elders that they should eat less food in the world on weekdays. Elder Situ is good everywhere, but he is greedy, and he doesn't know how to do it himself, so he is often in a mess.

He said goodbye to Elder Situ, and went back to Linghe Peak all the way. In the side hall, he washed his dirty trousers with cleansing technique, and washed them again with clean water when he felt it was inappropriate.

After washing his clothes, he sat by the mirror and looked at his own face. Since he was a child, many people praised him for his good looks, but it was in their village.

There are frequent beauties in Kyushu, and there is even a list of beauties, he only knows that the number one seems to be called Feng... what kind of wine is served.

Can't remember, he also listened to Meng Yi's discussion before.

Ye Wanqing went to the Jiange to practice swords as usual in the next few days. He went to the Library Pavilion to find some heart sutras for meditation and stability. He recited them several times every day when he practiced swords and meditated before going to bed.

But it doesn't seem to be of much use, because after a while he will have a competition with the disciples of Wangyue Peak. Recently, besides teaching him how to practice calligraphy, Xiao Junlan is also responsible for teaching him how to practice swordsmanship.

When practicing swords, they were close together, so it was inevitable that there would be physical contact. When he met Xiao Junlan, he would be distracted and always pay attention to keeping a distance, so the sword practice was not very good.

Xiaojunlan pointed him out a few times, and once taught him hand in hand, he couldn't even hold the sword firmly in Xiaojunlan's arms, and the sword fell to the ground with a "click".

"Xiao Wan has something on his mind recently?"

Xiao Junlan helped him pick up the sword, and saw it a little bit, and then kept a distance from him, only pointing him at the side.

He responded vaguely, and then barely concentrated on the sword.This has been the case for the past few days, even Meng Yi has noticed his abnormality.

"Xiaoye, you've been distracted a lot lately, what's the matter, are you homesick?"

Ye Wanqing shook her head, he didn't really want to tell people he knew, but it was more like talking to people he didn't know.He held it back for nearly half a month, and happened to pass by the Lengshan Pavilion, which was a place for disciples to trade, and saw someone selling ideas in the Lengshan Pavilion.

He sells any news, gives advice, claims to be a master of emotions, can find him for everything, and if you are worried about revealing your privacy, you can wear a mask to go there.

On this day, Ye Wanqing put on a mask and passed by.The one who sold the idea was also the masked boy, the two of them stared at each other, but the boy still recognized him.

"Ye...ah no, unknown junior brother, what do you want to buy?"

The corners of Ye Wanqing's lips tightened. He didn't know how many people surnamed Ye in Jiannan Villa. He took out a piece of silver, which was not much, and he had saved it in the past few days.

"I think... I have some things recently, and I can't make up my mind."

the other side.

A disciple took Xiao Junlan to Lengshan Pavilion, and while leading the way, he complained, "Senior Brother Eleven, that emotional master is already a habitual offender. Last time he used my name to pretend to be Bai Xiaosheng, and now he is cheating on him in Lengshan Pavilion." Qian... Fortunately, none of our disciples in the peak are fools, and no one has passed by in a few days."

"It is estimated that he should close the stall in these two days. We'd better catch him today..."

The rest of the disciple's voice was stuck. He was still saying that no one would go there for a few days, but now he would be fooled by a fool.

"I have a friend," Ye Wanqing said with the old-fashioned opening words, then paused, "He seems...seems to like his brother from the same school."

"He doesn't know if he likes it or not."

The boy in the mask became curious when he heard the words, "You...how did your friend notice it?"

"Did you like it from the beginning, love at first sight? Or did you like it when you got along?"

"It's not the first one," Ye Wanqing said, "Because we meet each other often, I wouldn't feel anything if I didn't meet before, but now I sometimes think about it when I don't see each other."

"I like to stay with him, I think he is good-looking, I like to listen to him talk, I feel that his voice is very nice... I often dream about him in my dreams."

Ye Wanqing touched her mask, her voice was slightly lowered, "My friend... often dreams of being in close contact with his senior brother. When he is touched, he will be very nervous and unable to concentrate on doing other things."

"Oh," the boy in the mask elongated his tone, "then you just like it."

"No...I mean your friend must like his senior brother."

"Then what does your friend brother mean?"

The corners of Ye Wanqing's lips tightened, "His brother seems to have someone he likes."

The red-clothed ghost should be the person Xiao Junlan likes, but people and ghosts have different paths, so I don't know what happened to that ghost now.

"Like? That's uncertain," the masked boy propped his chin, "So, I have an idea here... The old spirits I got from outside a few days ago all said that I uttered the truth after drinking."

"Since you are here for the first time, I only sell you 20 taels of silver. You ask your friend to find a way to pour it to your senior brother. A glass of this wine will surely make you drunk. Even a man can't resist it."

"Ask him after you feed him, maybe he lied to you deliberately when he said there is someone he likes."

From nowhere, the boy conjured up a wine jar with the word "Strong" written on it, the mouth of the jar was sealed with cinnabar, and a thin marriage rope was tied around the edge.

Ye Wanqing counted his money, he was a little hesitant, he still had some money, the boy opposite saw him hesitant, and patiently reasoned with him.

"Try your senior brother with this wine. If you don't believe me, you can find someone to try it on yourself first... If he doesn't like you, you can give up your heart and practice your sword as soon as possible. Junior brother Ye, you are such a good seedling, you should Hurry up and practice your sword hard... Bah, look at what I said, no matter what, it will be good to have a result."

"What's more, 20 taels of silver can't be bought at a loss and can't be fooled. If you miss this time, it will be gone."

Ye Wanqing bought the jar of wine in the end, and instead of going back to Linghe Peak immediately, he went to the Jiange to practice swords with the jar in his arms.

He liked to be alone when he practiced swords, so he missed the news that the "Master of Emotion" in Lengshan Pavilion was arrested, and it was Xiao Junlan who personally arrested him.

Ye Wanqing went back with the wine jar in her arms. When he went back, Xiao Junlan was there today. It was rare for him to come back so early today, so he was a little surprised.

It was too conspicuous for him to hold the wine jar, Xiao Junlan's eyes fell on the wine jar, and he subconsciously hid the wine jar in his arms.

"Xiao Wan came back so late, did she go to buy wine?"

Ye Wanqing came up with an explanation at random, and said vaguely, "Today's sword practice has been delayed, and the wine was given by a kind-hearted senior brother."

"Senior brother, why did you come back so early today?"

"I went to deal with some trivial matters today," Xiao Junlan said in a gentle voice, "Recently, there are many disciples bluffing and cheating in Lengshan Pavilion. There are all kinds of things. Little Wan, have you been there recently?"

Ye Wanqing hugged her wine jar and subconsciously shook her head.

The man opposite nodded thoughtfully, and said after a while, "Xiao Wan, I remembered that you borrowed ten taels of silver from me before... can you pay it back now?"

Ye Wanqing: "..."