Zhuxian Ertianhuo

The garden-like layout of Tangjiabao is completely different from the darkness of the underground darkroom.

Just like the world, what kind of evil intentions can be hidden under a friendly and kind smile?

The trees are sparse and the rockery is still there, but no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will not last forever. Once the autumn wind passes, the leaves and trees rustle, adding to the bleakness of the Tangmen courtyard.But if someone is in a good mood and then complemented by the refreshing air and the high sky, it will be more interesting.

It's just that the girl who just came back from the street at this time hardly has such elegance.She kept her brows unmoved, and walked on her own steps, and it was difficult to smile between her glances. Even so, it was hard to hide her Zhilan posture, and her gorgeous but elegant clothes showed her extraordinary, but The waist and belly of such expensive clothes actually made a large amount of oil stains, which greatly spoiled the scenery.

People who are in a bad mood will naturally not appreciate the scenery, let alone look at the sky poetically.Then, in the sky above her head, a large shadow hit her straight!

She only felt a darkness above her head, and when she raised her head, a human-shaped shadow was less than a foot away from her head. "Ah!" She was so frightened that she yelled immediately, but the next moment she was so frightened that she forgot to dodge.

The figure seemed to be aware of it, and moved three inches out of thin air, twisted in the air, brushed the girl's hair and fell down, but because of the movement just now, it was difficult to straighten up immediately, so he heard "bang". With a bang, it fell straight and horizontally on the bluestone path, stirring up a circle of dust.

The girl was still in astonishment, staring blankly at the people on the ground standing up.After a little composure, he slowly raised his head and looked at the sky. The sun was westward, and the clouds were burning like fire. It was plain and nothing special. How could a person fall out of nowhere?The girl only felt that this was really more miraculous than the dry well flooding into water every year today.

Amidst the screams, a fat figure took a step forward, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then retreated, slowly stood in a corner, and watched silently.

The man who fell from the sky patted the dust on his body and stood up. He didn't seem to have any skin injuries. He looked at the girl opposite and was about to speak when he saw the girl on the opposite side and he suddenly said, "Who are you?" ah!"

The man was stunned, then smiled and said: "My name is Xu Huaidao, I'm from Qingyunmen, and I'm here as a guest."

The girl looked up at the sky again, then looked at Xu Huaidao who was full of smiles, and said, "You Qingyunmen are so tall, and the way you came here is so strange."

"Uh." Xu Huaidao choked, "Hahaha, hahaha." Then he laughed.Clutching his stomach, he said out of breath, "Girl, you are so humorous."

Unexpectedly, the girl stomped her foot fiercely, stretched out her jade finger, and said angrily: "That almost scared me to death, you know?"

Xu Huaidao repeatedly bowed and said: "My fault, my fault, please forgive me." The girl's complexion improved slightly, but she still kept a straight face and did not speak.

Xu Huaidao lowered his head, glanced at the girl secretly, smiled slightly, raised his head, and said, "I don't know girl..." Before Xu Huaidao finished speaking, the girl's crisp voice started, "Why did you fall from the sky?" ?” Then he raised his head and looked up at the sky, but the hair bun that Xu Huaidao had scratched suddenly fell down, flying like a waterfall under the setting sun, Xu Huaidao felt that she was like a white peony blooming, straight Into the eyelids, mind!I was a little stunned, and forgot what I wanted to say just now.

"Ah!" The girl screamed again, grabbing her hair.Xu Huaidao also woke up suddenly, and said in a low voice, "I... just take a walk." But his eyes were still looking at the girl who was a little bit at a loss.

The girl glanced at him, and under great embarrassment, she didn't pay attention to what Xu Huaidao said, but just stared at him like that, as if a wounded deer suddenly saw a stranger.

Suddenly Xu Huaidao felt a dangerous aura, a faint murderous aura pervaded vaguely, as if a wild beast was staring at him in the dark, and a sharp sword had already reached his back heart.

In just a moment, Xu Huaidao woke up suddenly, cold sweat had flowed from his temples, his face changed several times, he brushed his hair with one hand, wiped off the cold sweat quietly, took a deep breath, smiled softly, looked at the girl opposite, and said: "I'm taking the liberty of the girl, but I don't know what the girl is called, why are you still in this Tangjiabao?"

The girl said angrily: "This is my home," she held back her hair, and continued, "My name is Tang Yunduo."

"Oh? Then you are Tang Yunhai's younger sister?" Xu Huaidao was overjoyed, and his eyes suddenly shone with dazzling brilliance.

Tang Yunduo looked into his fiery eyes, took half a step back, and said vigilantly, "How do you know?"

Xu Huaidao smiled even more intensely, "I'm your brother's good friend, best friend for many years." He had already started talking nonsense, and when he turned his eyes, he suddenly saw the oil on her body.

Tang Yunduo was slightly taken aback, and said, "Then why haven't I heard him mention you?" Suddenly feeling his gaze, looking down, his face immediately became like the evening clouds in the sky, but he didn't panic and intentionally cover up,

"Hey, good friends keep it in your heart, why talk about it." Xu Huaidao waved his hand, expressing that these are too vulgar. "Didn't he send Tang Yinhu to Qingyun to study as a teacher back then? That's the acquaintance. It's been many years."

Suspicion flashed across Tang Yunduo's face, and he said, "It's my brother who sent it, but it's my second brother."

"Ahem, they look so much alike, I've misremembered them." Xu Huaidao coughed lightly and continued talking nonsense.

Tang Yunduo's eyes became more vigilant, and he said lightly, "They don't look alike at all."

"Ahem," Xu Huaidao couldn't hide his embarrassment for a while, "That's really unfortunate."

Tang Yunduo opened his almond eyes and said, "Who the hell are you? Tell me quickly."

Xu Huaidao put his hand on his forehead and said helplessly: "I am really a disciple of Qingyun Sect. You see, my Taoist robes are all issued by the sect. Besides, if I am not a member of Qingyun Sect, how can I be safe and sound in your Tang family? Fort?"

Tang Yunduo glanced at his clothes suspiciously again, and Xu Huaidao continued: "Our disciples of Qingyun Sect are all in the Tingfeng Building of your Tang Sect, I just went out for a walk by myself and got lost, this Tang Sect formation is more powerful than the rumors Too much, I can’t find my way back a long time ago,” said he raised his eyes and looked around, but slowly retracted his eyes, as if he was looking for something, but his tone remained unchanged, “Why don’t you send me back, maybe you Eldest brother is also entertaining my fellow disciples there."

Tang Yunduo felt a little complacent when he praised Tang Sect a few times, and his face softened a little, but he still felt that this person was suspicious, but he didn't want to, but he still had a hint of anger and said: "Okay! I'll take you there! "

Tang Yunduo turned around and left, with her beautiful hair raised slightly, under the dim sunlight, strands and strands seemed to be full of brilliance, a kind of beauty that Xu Huaidao had never seen before, and it was indescribable, he followed quickly, always He didn't leave her two feet away, and his deep eyes no longer looked away.

The two had just left when Tang Zhili, with a gloomy face, slowly walked out of the corner, with unrelenting killing intent in his eyes, he looked up at the sun that was about to sink into the earth, and then at the direction in which his beloved daughter left , seemed to hesitate for a moment, pondered for a long time, finally took back his steps, turned and went back.

Han Yue stood alone by the door of the Tingfeng Building, looking into the distance with a little anxiety in his eyes. Although Qingyun thought highly of himself, Tang Sect's hidden weapon formations were also well-known, and he even saw the maze just now. , dare not walk around at will.Han Yue was upset, and even more impatient when he looked at the sky. At this moment, Tang Yunduo and Xu Huaidao suddenly came into her eyes one after the other.

She immediately became serious, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and when the two approached, her complexion couldn't help but follow the sky, getting darker and darker, but she still couldn't help but look at Tang Yunduo twice, as if she was also surprised by her Beauty, Xu Huaidao smiled when he saw her, but before he could make a sound, Han Yue said to Tang Yunduo coldly: "Where's the hot water?"

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To the north of the woods, the trees are gradually thinning out. A small stream flows slowly. The large and small pebbles are round and moist. Compete for glory.

Yan Xiaoan fiddled with the fire, and the fire burned even hotter, but Xiaohui was still drunk.Scratching his head and stomach from time to time, and occasionally turning over a few times, Yan Xiaoan helplessly pulled him back to the spot and spread the leaves under his body to prevent Zhang Xiaoding from roasting the monkey before he came back.

The scorching flames danced one after another, the warm air waves hit his face layer by layer, and the cold wind at the end of autumn was even more raging, with a deep cold and merciless attack.In the confrontation between hot and cold, it was obvious that the cold had the upper hand, and Yan Xiaoan shivered unknowingly.

Yan Xiaoan threw the fire stick in his hand into the fire, tightened his clothes, and waited silently.

Who wouldn't be lonely in a night alone?

But how many nights like this had he already spent?

When will I be able to go home?Can I go back again?

He stared closely at the front, the endless night in front of him, the night was like a demon devouring everything.

The beating flames were deeply reflected in his pupils.

In a trance, he was once again in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the journey of life and death, that lonely and helpless moment.The same aloneness, the same moon hanging high.

When loneliness surges, the cold always comes together. The night, which is cold, will come quietly when there is no one else.

Where did this feeling come from?

A young man's long sigh, where does the sorrow come from?

Maybe it was already doomed.

"Boom."

With the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, Yan Xiaoan was startled suddenly, and he almost couldn't cry out with an exclamation, followed by a burst of hearty laughter that instantly brought him back to reality.

"Haha, I got a wild boar."

Yan Xiaoan calmed down, looked back, and saw a big wild boar lying on the ground with blood in its seven holes, the death was quite tragic.Looking up again, Zhang Xiaoding was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"It took a lot of effort to find a prey that was only big enough, and I was almost starving to death. Don't be dazed, come here and help, wash it and eat it."

"Ah, ah!" Yan Xiaoan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly got up, secretly blaming himself for being too slack, for not even noticing that someone approached.But his hands were not idle, and he hurriedly pulled the wild boar down to the river. Unexpectedly, the dead pig was quite heavy, and it was very laborious to pull it up. I don't know how Zhang Xiaoding carried it all the way back.

Zhang Xiaoding clapped his hands, let out a long sigh, and sat down by the fire to rest. He glanced at Xiaohui, who was as asleep as the dead pig he carried back, and couldn't help laughing, "Xiao'an, I didn't expect you to look like that." Little girl, I have the same heart as a little girl."

I saw that where Xiao Hui was lying, there was a thick pile of dry leaves under him, and the leaves were surrounded by gravel, apparently afraid that the wind would blow the leaves away. At this moment, Xiao Hui looked like he was sleeping on a comfortable bed. same as the bed of leaves.

Yan Xiaoan scratched her head embarrassingly, and said with a smile: "Although it is covered in fur, I am still afraid that it will catch a cold. It is still doing somersaults in the fire, haha."

"Haha." Zhang Xiaoding also laughed and shook his head.

The laughter gradually stopped, Yan Xiaoan washed the wild boar, and saw that there was no external injury on its body, it was definitely killed by internal injuries, and it was hit by some magic weapon.Yan Xiaoan shook his head, dragged the pig deeper into the river, took out a sharp knife from his waist, and deftly chopped off eight pieces of the wild boar, suddenly Yan Xiaoan was stunned, suddenly raised his head and said: Brother Ding, we don’t have any salt, so it won’t taste good no matter how baked it is.”

Zhang Xiaoding actually smiled when he heard the words, and said: "Don't worry, I have it."

Yan Xiaoan felt relieved, only then did he realize that it is also reasonable for a person to bring his own dry food and seasonings when he is away from home and does not enter the city.

Zhang Xiaoding took out a cloth bag from his arms and said, "This is salt," and took out another cloth bag, "This is pepper." Then he actually took out a bottle and placed it next to the two cloth bags, "This is rice vinegar."

Yan Xiaoan was stunned, how did he carry that bottle?

Then Zhang Xiaoding scratched his head, and under Yan Xiaoan's extremely shocked gaze, he took out a large iron pot from his arms, followed by an iron bracket with three legs and a ring on the three legs.

Yan Xiaoan was stunned, opened her mouth wide, the big one could fit three eggs in, "ahhhhhhh"

Zhang Xiaoding set up the iron support, put the pot on it, pointed to them and said, "Look, this saves the need to hang up the pot, and cook the vegetables directly under the support. It's convenient. I got it from my father.. ...brought it. Uh? What's the matter with you? What look?"

"That...that, how did you conjure them?" Yan Xiaoan forced himself to point at the group of things that suddenly appeared.

Zhang Xiaoding was startled when he heard the words, then he laughed, opened the front of his clothes with one hand, pointed to a pocket on his chest with the other, and said quite proudly: "This bag was made for me by my father, it can hold a lot of things. "

Under the moonlight, Yan Xiaoan can see clearly, the red string is tied on the chest, the body of the bag is half old, the fabric looks a little bluish, with a faint golden light shining through, it is nothing like an ordinary cloth bag if you don’t look closely different.

"Wow! This bag is really good." Yan Xiaoan shifted his gaze to Zhang Xiaoding again, and said, "Then your father must be very powerful?

Zhang Xiaoding scratched his head and said: "He is a cook on the Big Bamboo Peak, even he himself said so, but..." He suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Xiaoan, "I also think he is a little different."

Yan Xiaoan nodded awkwardly, and said: "Then it should be very different." Suddenly Yan Xiaoan frowned, "No, Big Bamboo Peak? Are you from Qingyun Sect?"

"Ah. It's kind of it." Zhang Xiaoding nodded, but his face was very strange. "Let's cook the pig first, I'm almost starving to death." Obviously he didn't want to talk about this topic.

Although Yan Xiaoan wanted to know how the people from Qingyun Sect could appear here and be so downcast, he didn't want to be bored, so he said, "Since you are the cook's son, I will leave the cooking to you. I have never cooked before. .”

Zhang Xiaoding was stunned when he heard this, his complexion didn't improve, it seemed even more strange "Well, I didn't either..." Suddenly he tilted his head again, and said to Yan Xiaoan, "Well, you think a cook's son needs to do it himself food?"

Yan Xiaoan was taken aback, frowned and thought, what he said made sense, and said, "Don't blame me for the bad taste, I haven't even washed the dishes at home."

"What?" A look of surprise flashed across Zhang Xiaoding's face. "Could you be something in southern Xinjiang..." Zhang Xiaoding knocked his head vigorously, thinking for a long time, "My son?"

Yan Xiaoan looked helpless, holding a half of a pig's leg in his hand, and said helplessly, "Didn't I tell you that I only have one uncle, but he is very kind to me."

"That's too good for you."

"Of course it is very good, but my time is very full. I have to read a book after eating, I have to practice boxing after reading a book, and I have to go back to meditate after practicing boxing. How can I have time to wash the dishes?"

"That seems like you've had a worse time than me. Don't you have any friends to hang out with?"

"Yes, but there is very little time."

"I still have sister Xiaoxuan on the mountain, Xiaohui, Dahuang, Dahuang...uh...because I came in a hurry and didn't follow."

They were chatting, the moonlight was still gentle, the night clouds were slowly moving away, and the smell of meat was also gently wafting, Xiao Hui's nose moved, scratched his head, turned over, and continued to sleep, not knowing that it was too full Yes, I still drank too much.