A few hours passed.
On the fifth floor of Tianxia Tower, the sky is always blue.
Zhu Buqiu finished drinking the bamboo leaf sake in hand, pulled out his eyes from the bamboo slips, tilted his head and looked outside the bamboo building. The courtyard was empty, and a few new bamboo shoots were sprouting.
There are several bamboo trees in the courtyard that block the light from the sky. The ground is slightly cool, neither cold nor restless.
With the support of his uncle's sword god, Jun Bubai's tense body for the past few days completely relaxed, and the sword spirit in his body dissipated. He slept comfortably in the shade, his slight snoring rising and falling, resounding in the sea of bamboo.
The sound of snoring reached my ears, disturbing the purity. Zhu Buqiu pinched the orchids, and a few long and narrow bamboo leaves shook off the branches. The bamboo leaves are soft and light when they first fall, but then suddenly gain momentum and become sharp and sharp.
Zhu Buqiu said with a hint of anger: "This is the Wang family library. If you want to have a good sleep, go back to your world and go downstairs as soon as possible."
Jun Bubai never opened his eyes. In his sleep, he let go of his sword intention and cut off a few bamboo leaves. The rising sword intention cut a shadow in the sky.
A wooden beam was exposed above his head. Zhu Buqiu stretched out two fingers to smooth out the shadow that was ruining the scenery. He ignored him and just held the book and read the words.
When Jun Bubai was young, he stayed on the fifth floor with his uncle Su Mu for several months. He knew that Zhu Buqiu would not embarrass him, so he rested his mind for a while until the divine sea became clear.
From the battle with Mei Tingxue on the fourth floor, I still felt sore all over my body. I was too lazy to get up, so I lay sideways in the courtyard. I became interested in the world above my head and asked lazily: "Uncle Qiu, what are you doing? What is the name of the exercise? Do people on the fourth floor of the Wang family know this exercise?"
Zhu Buqiu spread out half a bamboo slip and looked at it, without raising his head, he said mockingly: "What do you care about this technique? I haven't even beaten Mei Yatou, how can you still want to fight with me but can't do it? Your mother didn't do it back then." I've only climbed up to the fifth floor. Those two monsters upstairs, unless your father and your uncle come here, it would be as difficult for ordinary people to climb the stairs as it would be to climb to the sky."
Jun Bubai naturally knows how strong the Wang Family Library is.
Zhu Buqiu finished the row of bamboo slips, raised his head and advised: "Go back early, don't hurt the harmony between the two families."
Jun Bubai put away his laziness and stood up from the courtyard, looking solemn, "The reputation of Tianxialou has been damaged. As the owner of the building, how can I go back without even asking for an explanation? How will Tianxialou establish its prestige in the world in the future?"
Zhu Buqiu paused for a moment while resting his hand on the bamboo slip, and said kindly: "To travel in the world, one relies on superior skills, and the other is based on human sophistication. Now that the Sword God has come in person, no matter what the reason for his coming this time, the Wang family will Save some kindness, and it is estimated that after a while, someone will invite you to meet the head of the family to discuss an outcome that satisfies both families."
Having already guessed the outcome, Jun Bubai spread his fingers, suppressed his anger for the time being, and looked up at the bamboo sea.
Zhu Buqiu was turning around, his index finger crossed the bamboo slip, and a ray of inner energy penetrated between the lines. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Is your father still in Aurous Hill?"
Jun Bubai shook his head, "I came here a few days ago, I guess I have returned to Wuweilin."
Zhu Buqiu sighed, "If the Sword Emperor and the Sword God come together, the head of the family will probably have come to greet you in person by now."
Jun Bubai heard the implication, walked to the middle of the building, sat across from him, picked up the wine bottle, added a glass of bamboo leaf wine for Zhu Buqiu, held it in front of Zhu Buqiu with both hands, and said with a smile: "Do you think I'm disturbing you?" For your sake, otherwise, I will stay in the building for a few more days."
After living in the building for decades and not leaving the house, sitting alone in this sea of bamboos has left me with no desires or pursuits. I calmly read a book and naturally don't like to be disturbed by others.
He took the wine handed by Jun Bubai with his free hand, took a sip, and said jokingly: "Your mother has been in Jinling for several days, and you have never visited her. If she knows that you are staying with me and will not come back, next time But if your uncle hadn't come to borrow bamboo shoots, I'm afraid she would have uprooted my whole bamboo sea and used it as firewood in Tianxialou."
Jun Bubai sat at the table and said with a playful smile: "Don't always try to drive me away. If the Wang family doesn't understand this matter, I won't go back. It's my mother's place. When you go back to see my mother, just kneel down for a few hours. She's Very soft-hearted.”
It was rare for someone to chat with someone, so Zhu Buqiu smiled to himself and said, "Your mother is still soft-hearted. If Jiangnan hadn't had a demon king decades ago, the name of the demon king would probably be hers."
Jun Bubai laughed even louder, "That's true, Demon Lord Jiangnan was sent to Tianxialou by my mother to set fire to him for several years."
Zhu Buqiu finished drinking the bamboo leaf wine in his hand, looked up outside the bamboo building, thought for a moment, and whispered: "Didn't you just ask me what this technique is called? Mirage, the left protector of Thousand Demons Palace, Ye Qianlou, Famous stunt.
Jun Bubai exclaimed: "Mirage!"
Reminiscent of the past, Zhu Buqiu turned over the book unintentionally. He rolled up the bamboo slips and placed them on the soft silk on the desk. He stood up, walked out of the bamboo building, and stood in front of the door, with his hands behind his hands. Outside the door, he had a panoramic view of the green bamboo sea.
"On the eve of the end of the war, Ye Qianlou came to the Wang family library to exchange Mirage for something from the previous head of the Wang family."
"What was changed?" Jun Bubai asked curiously.
Zhu Buqiu stood up straight, "Since the previous head of the family died of illness, no one knows about it."
"Then Ye Xian..." Jiang Hongxue is Ye Xianzi's master. Jun Bubai is used to calling her her master. Halfway through, he suddenly changed his words, "Jiang Hongxue has arrived in Jiangnan. Does she know about this?"
Zhu Buqiu shook his head, "If she knew, she would have come to the Wang family decades ago to ask for it."
Jun Bubai looked far into the depths of the bamboo sea. Jiang Hongxue came to Jiangnan this time because of Ye Xianzi. What if he and Ye Xianzi can't convince her by joining forces.
Above Jinling City, the mirage that trapped Jiang Hongxue was still there. Jun Bubai pondered for a moment and asked tentatively: "Uncle Qiu, can you teach me a thing or two about the mirage technique?"
Zhu Buqiu heard Jun Bubai's thoughts and shook his head again, "Jiang Hongxue is in the realm of immortality now. The mirage above Jinling City was the work of your senior on the third floor of Jinling Tianxia Building. If you really want Fairy Ye to stay Jiangnan, it’s better to go back to Tianxiastairs to find that senior."
Jun Bubai has been to the third floor of Jinling Tianxia Building countless times and has never seen anyone else. Now that he heard about it twice, he couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Who is that person?"
"Go back and ask your mother, she knows best." After Zhu Buqiu said this, he straightened his clothes and walked to the courtyard gate in a few steps, as if to greet someone.
The fence of the bamboo building was low, so Jun Bubai didn't notice when the man appeared in front of the door.
The man was tall and straight, half a head taller than Zhu Buqiu. He was fair, tender and approachable. The hair on the top of her head is mixed with black and white, which is held up with a simple jade hairpin. The purple Confucian shirt hangs on the upper part of the shoes, holding a wolf hair in both hands, showing the spirit of immortality.
Zhu Buqiu, who was waiting at the gate of the courtyard, greeted him with a smile: "Zhongshu Jun has received the order from the head of the family to invite people."
Zhongshu Jun bowed and returned the greeting, glanced at Jun Bubai, looked up and down, and smiled like a spring breeze, "This is Jun Ruyi's son. He really has some of Jun Ruyi's demeanor."
Zhu Buqiu put his right hand behind his back, waved his hand to signal Jun Bubai to come out to see people, and sent a message: "Zhongshu Jun guards the seventh floor of the library, and he handles many matters of the Wang family."
Jun Bubai took a step forward in the courtyard, and bowed his hands to the Secretary of the Central Committee in greeting, "Junior, I have never met my seniors before."
Zhongshujun was satisfied, "It's better than Su Rou. The last time she came to the Wang family, she met me for the first time, but she hit me in the head. If your father hadn't stopped me, she would have demolished the Wang family library to pieces."
Jun Bubai stood casually and said unhappily: "What I just performed was the courtesy of a junior. You are not the head of the family, so it's okay if I don't. My mother is free and easy by nature, with a clear distinction between love and hate. I guess your Wang family has annoyed her."
His face was refuted, Zhongshujun suppressed his smile, raised his hand and waved a brush, writing the word "风" outside the courtyard gate, and the wind blew wildly.
Jun Bubai was caught in the wind, and he shot several sword intents in succession, but failed to break through the strong wind. In the panic, a sleeve of swords filled the river, stirring against the wind, but the strong wind did not break it at all.
Zhongshujun's smile reappeared and he commented: "You are still young, but you have lost some temper."
Zhu Buqiu couldn't bear it and stopped him from the side, "Zhongshu, please don't let the head of the family wait for too long. Although he is a junior, he is also the head of the building in the world. It's okay not to salute you. If you continue to make things difficult, our Wang family will not know the etiquette. If If the man on the third floor of Jinling Tianxia Tower takes action, the entire Wang family will have to..."
The power of an immortal is not as strong as that of the Sword Emperor Sword God who can withstand a few attacks.
Before Zhu Buqiu finished speaking, Zhongshu Jun put away his childlike interest and lowered his face to disperse the strong wind. Baizhu Buqiu glanced at him and called him by his name: "Zhu Buqiu, you are very boring. I am just the same as the younger generation." Just a joke."
This shameless effort is inferior to Zhu Buqiu.
Jun Bubai was blown away by the strong wind. When he landed, his steps were sloppy, like stepping on cotton. He hurriedly sent a few dark energy around his body to stabilize his body.
Zhongshu Jun Jingzhu Buqiu reminded him that he had restrained himself a lot and said apologetically: "My little friend, I haven't seen anyone in this building for a long time. I feel so happy that I can't help but be a little casual. Don't mind me."
Jun Bubai was teased a lot, and he lost all good impressions of Zhongshu Jun. He said sarcastically: "The Wang family treats guests so well, no wonder they can teach such a libertine."
Zhongshu Jun naturally understood the meaning behind Jun Bubai's words and said angrily: "Little friend, watch your words!"
You are not afraid of him, you raise your hand to summon the sword river behind you, your sword intent is wild.
The word "please" fell on the blue sky, and Zhu Buqiu, who was sandwiched between the two of them, let out a breath and felt relaxed all over.
When Zhongshu Jun saw the handwriting, he angrily retracted his anger, regained his composure, and smiled at the person, "I was a bit rude just now. Master, please come with me to see the head of the family."
If you don't like meeting each other, how can you follow him again? Jun Bubai didn't move even half a step.
After being frozen for a moment, Zhongshu Jun glanced at Zhu Buqiu.
Zhu Buqiu didn't want the two of them to suddenly take action and destroy this bamboo sea that had been carefully maintained for many years, so he mediated and sent a message to Jun Bubai, "Go, the head of the family has come forward, and he will not make things difficult for you."
With Zhu Buqiu as a safeguard, Jun Bubai hesitated for a moment, sheathed his sword intent, and stepped out, secretly hiding a sleeve of sword intent to defend himself.
Zhongshu Jun waved his hand, and the bamboo sea retreated to both sides, revealing a winding path that had never been seen before. The bluestone path extended upwards with no end in sight.
"Lord, please." Zhongshujun raised his sleeves to guide.
Jun Bubai didn't care what gesture he made and strode onto the bluestone path.
In Zhongshu, you will be with me forever, but I will always be with you.
Zhu Buqiu watched the two of them go away in front of the far gate. The sea of bamboo covered the bluestone path. Enjoying the tranquility of the bamboo sea in front of you alone, you feel particularly comfortable.
After standing still for a long time, on the way back to the yard, I caught a glimpse of the tops of bamboo shoots emerging from the shade. It took me six years to see their appearance, and I was inspired. Stepping into the bamboo building, he took a five-stringed guqin and sat across it in the courtyard, playing the qin and whistling loudly.
