After breakfast, Yi Yuan followed the old man, feeling secretly uneasy. When he arrived at the gate of Mingyuan, he was stunned for a while, and finally, at Yi Wei's urging, he bravely came to the yard.
The master was not in the yard for the time being, and the old man went straight to find Old Man Jiang to drink tea. Yi Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Qian Shaoyou and his group were gathering together at the moment, seeming to be talking about something happy. Seeing Yi Yuan pulling him over unceremoniously, Qian Shaoyou stared at it for a long time and suddenly said: "Yi Yuan, yesterday I I saw you took Jiang Xiaoning to the woods outside, and when I went to look for him later, why didn’t I see you?”
Chun Yuming, who was not far away, quickly gathered around him, his eyes wide open. Xue Qian, who was sitting at the desk and reading a book, stopped what he was doing and turned his body slightly, as if he was listening to Yi Yuan's explanation. .
Yi Yuan suddenly felt a little dizzy, his eyes turned around a few times, and he looked around. He didn't see Xiao Ning'er for the time being. Then he shook his clothes and said unhurriedly: "I took Xiao Ning to play in the mountains. , don’t you think this spring time is the best time to go out and play?”
Looking at everyone with contempt, Qian Shaoyou was the first to react. He was ignored, so he rolled up his sleeves and waved to greet Yi Yuan. The others followed suit, especially Chun Yuming, who was unhappy, so he He greeted Yi Yuan with all his strength. It's a pity that they were destined to be disappointed. After chasing for a long time, they couldn't even touch a corner of Yi Yuan's clothes...
Yi Wei on the side suddenly laughed happily, encouraging everyone to work harder and work harder to catch up... It was really not a big deal to watch the excitement, and she was still applauding.
Dongfang Wei watched quietly on the side. He did not join in the fun with everyone, nor did he talk much. He enjoyed the moment, especially when he was close to someone.
Xue Qian, who was sitting at the desk, had dark eyes and a little bitterness in his heart. He really couldn't see through Yi Yuan's kung fu. There was nothing surprising about it, but everyone just couldn't catch it or touch it. Compared with him, he was probably far behind, and besides, he rarely talked to Jiang Xiaoning. .....My heart was a little blocked for a while.
Master Jiang, who was sitting together drinking tea, suddenly said to himself: "Yuan'er is fifteen years old this year, and Xiao Ning is thirteen years old. Time is like running water, and it will never come back... It's great to be young. Ah!" The old man sitting next to him echoed, and then said "Hey".
"Xiao Ning'er, why didn't you see her today?" After saying that, the old man glanced around.
Master Jiang turned his head, picked up the tea cup, and took a big sip of tea. He didn't want to pay attention to the old man. My own baby cabbage is about to be lost, and I feel quite depressed.
The old man didn't notice anything strange at all, so he called Li Zhilai over and told him to take the others with him to study on site at Yihe Hall today.
After Li Zhiyuan and his group left, Yi Yuan sneaked back quietly. The old man looked at Yi Yuan, who was sitting motionless at the desk, and asked with some confusion: "Yuan'er, what can I do for you?"
Yi Yuan scratched his head and said calmly: "Yesterday, I promised to teach Xiao Ning how to make light bodies. I'm waiting for her to come out."
"Yeah! Okay! Then you should have more snacks and don't go to the backyard to look for her. Don't dazzle people in front of us and affect our interest in drinking tea." Regarding Yi Yuan's self-restraint skills, the old man had nothing to say, and he was very surprised. Envy, she waved her hand to let him leave quickly.
Sitting aside, Master Jiang squirted out a sip of tea and stroked his heart. He felt his heart aching. Looking at Yi Yuan who quickly slipped into the backyard, he even wanted to kill someone with a knife. Look, is this old man speaking human language? I wished that this kid would stay far away from Ning'er, but now I finally got this kid's wish. I could only stare at him, speechless with anger.
Looking at Old Man Jiang who was taking a deep breath, the old man asked doubtfully: "Old Man Jiang, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Your heart is beating so hard? Come on! Come on! Let me take your pulse. You are old and sick. We have to treat it as soon as possible, not later, especially for someone as old as you." He couldn't help but hold Old Jiang's pulse gate and listened carefully for a long time. Apart from shortness of breath and faster heartbeat, there are no other problems? The confusion in the old man's eyes deepened.
Old Man Jiang really didn't want to talk to him. He was more than twenty years older than himself. Who was older? Do I look like a sick person? Then he heard a "whoosh" sound in the backyard. Master Jiang knew that the two people had climbed over the courtyard wall and went out, and he felt even worse. They didn't even leave the main entrance now. It would be very satisfying to climb over the wall. All kinds of feelings came to my mind for a while, and I didn’t want to say anything more. Let’s drink tea...
Yi Yuan held Xiao Ning'er in his arms and jumped quickly towards the mountains. He was afraid that someone would chase him behind him, so he wanted to go as fast as he could.
After passing the place where he had slept in the field last night, Yi Yuan arrived at the stream without stopping. After walking against the direction of the water for less than a moment, he came to an open area. A plane tree about ten feet high was swaying in the breeze, and next to it was a quiet pool of water, crystal clear to the bottom. Halfway up the mountain, there is a gurgling spring water flowing from a crack in the rock, sliding smoothly down the mountain.
Yi Yuan put down Xiao Ning'er and looked around. There was a big stone in the stream that was just what he wanted. He walked over and summoned a high-grade magic sword from the gray bag in his arms. Within a moment, he cut it into a stone table with a two-foot-long square stone pillar in the middle. He returned to the sycamore tree and inserted the stone pillar a foot into the ground. ; He also found two and a half large stones by the stream, cut them into round stone benches, placed them on both sides, and looked at them carefully. Yi Yuan was very satisfied.
After asking Xiao Ning'er to sit down, Yi Yuan thought deeply for a while and told Xiao Ning'er the difference between his current cultivation path and martial arts path. Jiang Xiaoning listened very seriously.
After listening, Jiang Xiaoning understood why Brother Yuan could take things out of thin air. It was simply amazing. Looking at the lyre in front of her, she gently played with it a few times. The sweet notes sounded, and the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" made people mesmerized. In addition, Xiao Ning'er was wearing a moon-white gown and was blown by the wind. The fairy came and Yi Yuan was stunned.
The sky was dark and full of darkness, the wind was blowing everywhere, and the sound of lightning and thunder rumbled from far away.
Yi Yuan stood up. He remembered that when he looked around earlier, there seemed to be a cave on the mountain wall hanging with vines.
He put away his lyre, took Xiao Ning'er and jumped halfway up the mountain. When we came to the vines, we saw a dark cave with a wide open mouth that only allowed one person to pass through. Strangely, there were no weeds on the ground, and the exposed rock surface was covered with moss. He felt a cold breath emanating from the cave.
Yi Yuan took out a moon stone, and the entrance of the cave suddenly became bright. He walked in front of Xiao Ning'er, and quietly took out a low-grade spiritual weapon sword with his right hand. This was the one that his father Yi Zheng had used before, and now it was passed to him.
After walking about ten steps along the cave, after turning the corner, we entered a huge space surrounded by strange rocks. In the middle of the open space was a stone pillar the size of a millstone, which reached to the top of the cave. There was a black rope two or three feet long wrapped around it. The big green snake, with its triangular head as big as a basin, was facing Yi Zheng and Jiang Xiaoning, and there was a hissing sound.
Yi Zheng nervously stood in front of Xiao Ning'er, the spiritual sword hidden behind him flowing with brilliance.
