Flower wine

Miss you? "

Bai Qing was stunned suddenly, her mind went blank, she thought she was wishful thinking, but she didn't expect it to be a mutual love.

"Tong'er!" Bai Qing was overjoyed, and without regard for etiquette, she hugged Yao Tong tightly, kissed her hair, and said distressedly: "I'm sorry Tong'er, I went to see you, but I dare not see you, Afraid of being found out and embarrassing you."

Yao Tongben cried loudly in his arms, listening to Bai Qing's busy explanation.After knowing that Bai Qing had sneaked back to see her over and over again, his heart was even more sad when he was moved, because he was in love but couldn't be together, he lamented the helplessness of the world and cried even louder.

The cries became more and more quiet on a moonlit night, and a few fireflies lingered and flew around the pair of fateful mandarin ducks.

"Who disturbs people's quiet in the middle of the night!" A sharp and sonorous voice came to mind suddenly, breaking the continuous crying.

Yao Tong stopped crying and looked at the person with Bai Qing.

I saw a woman dressed in a Taoist robe, with willow eyebrows and starry eyes, full of heroic spirit, with a long sword on her back, which was even more fierce under the cold moonlight.

The woman saw clearly that it was a man and a woman embracing under the moonlight, she immediately showed disdain, and turned her head away: "It's immoral, you lonely men and widows, what a shame!"

Yao Tong hiccupped and held Bai Qing's hand tightly.

"My chivalrous lady, it's our fault to disturb your dream, but there's no need to speak harshly." Bai Qing didn't know why, if others said him, he would mostly laugh and pass.

But once Yao Tong was involved, he didn't want to let it go.

Yao Tong is not afraid of heaven and earth since he was a child, and he became famous as a Taoist priest who abused pigs when he was young.It was also in that year, when the girl's love first blossomed, someone gave him a sweet hug, and her heart sprouted, so she took that heart away.

Since then, she has fear, softness, expectation, and sorrow.

The woman did not retort, but rolled her eyes lightly, turned around and said: "My master said, there is nothing good about men, girl, you can do it yourself." After saying that, she flew away and disappeared.

Bai Qing gently kissed Yao Tong's forehead, and said softly: "Don't cry, Tong'er, you have to get up early tomorrow, you see that your eyes are crying like peaches, you are not beautiful anymore."

Yao Tong blushed and said angrily, "Then don't look at me."

"How can I not watch it, I will watch it for the rest of my life. After the meeting, I will help the sect raise their eyebrows, and I will go back to Jinling with you. If your father agrees, I will stay by your side. If not, I will take You go away and fly high, and from now on you will be a couple for the rest of your life, never to be separated again."

Yao Tong nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, his eyes filled with tears for a moment, and then he was amused by Bai Qing's joke again.

This night, it was quiet, noisy, sweet, and sour. It can be described as mixed flavors.

After Bai Qing sent Yao Tong back to his room, he returned to the small courtyard where the commoners lived. He opened the door softly, but it also woke up Jiang Xi and Hu Die.

The two tacitly did not get up, but turned around in unison.

It was originally a big bed, but when they turned around, they happened to meet each other, their eyes looked at each other, and their hearts were turbulent.

A pair of star eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes, full of sorrow, grievance, anger, and affection.

Hu Di clenched his fists, closed his eyes cruelly, stopped looking at Jiang Xi, turned around and continued to sleep.

People in the past were so close in the past, but today we are so close to each other.

But no one else could be blamed, Jiang Xi smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.

Bai Qing tiptoed to bed, her heart was with Yao Tong, and her heart was filled with sweetness.

But when he thought about being separated from his seniors sooner or later, he immediately became entangled, so he tossed and turned without sleep all night.

Jiang and Hu didn't go anywhere, each had their own concerns.

When they woke up the next day, the three of them were livid.

It was a rare tacit understanding between the three brothers not to inquire about anyone else.

At breakfast, after a polite exchange of greetings with the Poria Sect, under the guidance of the book boy, everyone came to the place of the competition, Baiju Lake in the back mountain of Nilv Academy.

Today's Yangshan is not like yesterday's good weather, misty and rainy, and the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River is coming soon, and the continuous rain hits the pink and tender peach blossoms, ruthless and wanton.

A wide circular marble platform is built in the middle of the lake. It lives in the center of the lake, away from the lake shore, and there is no boat on the shore.

The book boy lowered his eyes and said: "Everyone, please go to the martial arts arena according to your ability. Those who arrive early can choose a good seat." After saying that, he left in a hurry without looking back, and disappeared in the mist and rain in an instant.

Soaring through the clouds and flying with the sword is easy for the three of the commoner school, they stood up and arrived at the competition stage in an instant.

When I looked at it from a distance, I thought it was just an ordinary table, but when I actually set foot on it, I realized that there is a universe inside this table.

The entire platform is distributed in a gradually stepped form from the outside to the inside, the outside is high and the inside is low, and the middle is the deepest part, which is polished by ordinary stone slabs.

Jiang Xi understood the meaning of the book fairy tale at the first sight. The space of the stage is limited, and the center is fighting. The closer you are, the more dangerous it is, and the easier it is to get involved in the battle prematurely.

Hu Die obviously also saw the mystery of this platform, and pulled Bai Qing to sit on the floor on the outermost steps.

Bai Qing looked around, anxious and tangled in his heart.He wanted to see Yao Tong, but he didn't want her to appear in this dangerous place. The two collided, and he couldn't help scratching his head.

"Xiaobai, it's hard for you." Jiang Xi didn't know when he came to Bai Qing's side, looked at him for a moment, and said such a sentence without thinking.

Bai Qing blushed immediately, he was a person with all kinds of faces, so Jiang Xi must have guessed it.

"Eldest brother, I..." Bai Qing "I" for a long time, but didn't say that.

The commoner came very early, there was no one on the stage, the three of them lived alone in a corner, as if they were independent from the world, the atmosphere was cold and slightly depressing.

The dense drizzle hit his face, and after a long time, Jiang Xi patted Bai Qing's shoulder lightly, with a brisk tone: "I understand, don't worry."

Bai Qing turned his face away, saw Hu Die was meditating and closed his eyes to rest his mind, so he closed his eyes too, as if he didn't have to face guilt and future parting.

People came to the competition stage one after another, and the noise kept coming. This stage is huge, but it has been carefully calculated that it can hold about 88 people.

Various factions gradually came to the island, and the flowers, flowers, willows, and greens were varied. It was not like a martial arts tournament, but more like going to a market to go shopping.

The Fuling faction and his party arrived at the shore of the lake together with the commoner faction, but they couldn't do anything, and it took a lot of effort to get to the island in embarrassment.

Although Bian Zhiyao's martial arts are mediocre, his mind is first-rate.After sweeping the situation on the stage, his mind suddenly changed, and he understood.

He approached Jiang Xi with a smile, flatteringly said: "Brother Jiang, the so-called distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, how about we sit together?"

"Squeeze a bit." Bai Qing stretched her neck to look for Yao Tong's figure, taking time out of her busy schedule to say.

Bian Zhiyao turned a deaf ear and looked at Jiang Xi expectantly.

Jiang Xi was noncommittal and meditated with her eyes closed.

Fu Ling Pai Quan took this as the default, and laughed cheekily, sitting on the floor with the other's face abruptly.

The drizzle is continuous, bustling, people are in the painting, in the rivers and lakes.

"Life is like an adversary journey, and a white horse flies by. Welcome all knights to come to the Nianhua Heroes Meeting!"

There was an ethereal and light sound in the air, and then a purple-clothed fairy descended from the sky, and a wooden pillar suddenly rose from the center of the stage. The purple-clothed woman stood on one foot, as stable as walking on flat ground.

The gauze is fluttering, the waist is slender, and the gaze is flowing.

The woman raised her head high, with an expression of adoring Ni Zhongsheng, and said loudly: "The new head of the little girl Nilu Library, Ni Yuqing."

The sects on the martial arts competition stage were already quite complete, and most of the masters were senior and respected Lianjiazi. Seeing Ni Yuqing's young and arrogant appearance, they suddenly felt that this trip was worthless, and they all shook their heads and sighed.

Ni Yuqing's expression remained unchanged, she stretched out her hand to catch the falling rain, twirled it, pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled slightly, and said sharply: "The Yangshan Heroes Association has lasted for 30 years, and it has always been a good way for the new school to make a name for itself. For the famous school, it must be There will be one more purpose for this trip.”

"You are the head of the mountain, how can you speak so frivolously, guessing what others mean!" a woman scolded loudly.

Ni Yuqing heard the reputation and looked over, and saw that it was a heroic woman from the Emei School, staring at her with a serious and angry face.

"Mice!" Ni Yuqing thought to herself, still remembering her master's advice, and kept her thoughts in her heart.

"This girl, I, Nilv Academy, have always emphasized that you can be free and express your feelings. If you offend a girl or a sect, I will accompany you first."

Master Jingxian, the head of the Emei School, glanced at the disciple quietly, and the woman immediately lowered her head and remained silent.

"Everyone who is cultivating immortals or practicing martial arts, you can know that the people of Dachen are in dire straits now! There are Mongols entering the pass to kill in the north, and foreign races invade in the west. The world is full of heroes. In today's struggle for hegemony, if there is a hero who dares to be the first in the world and charge for the country, Nilv Academy is willing to present the Golden Thread Clothes and the Miyang Book!"

The crowd was in an uproar immediately. Over the years, various sects gathered in Yangshan to spread their fame and discuss to eradicate dissidents. What is even more indescribable is the secret Yangshan Treasure.

It is rumored that the Miryang Book was written by the ancient gods, and it has the secret of bringing the dead back to life. After thousands of years of twists and turns, it was finally kept in the Nilv Academy for safekeeping.The first mountain head of Nilv Academy once issued an order: "There must be chaos."

The rivers and lakes have been stable for many years, no one intervenes in the practice of immortality, and the world is peaceful, so no one dares to make clear the calculations of this book.

The group of strangely dressed people from the Western Regions on the mountain path yesterday looked at each other with joy, even if they had also heard about the power of this book, it can help people achieve extraordinary feats and understand formations.

"If that's the case, then why bother, I can't wait!" A familiar voice sounded, between children