In the easternmost courtyard of the Wang Family Courtyard, several red lotuses bloomed.
Xie Husheng's fists became more compact.
In the past few months since entering the martial arts world, no one has ever put me in such a difficult position.
When Heng Xing Wuji, who was fully charged, encountered the ghost mist of that person, it was as if he had stepped into a pool of mud, and everything was completely silent.
The eight hundred miles of majestic Dongting behind him could not help but the few inches of ghostly mist lingering in front of the man.
That person should be above the realm of selflessness.
Xie Husheng stepped out of the cave a few feet away, took a breath, and praised, "The royal family actually has a master like you."
Masters always cherish each other, and Xie Husheng is no exception.
In Jinling City, the meandering Qinhuai River was moved by Xie Husheng's breath and filled the sky.
Xie Husheng opened his fist and punched out with full force and forcefully.
The Dongting water and the Qinhuai River water mixed together, and the water was turbulent. The easternmost courtyard of the Wang Family Courtyard was shrouded in a curtain of water from the sky, and the frost was biting.
The man hiding in the ghost mist raised his hand, and a red lotus bloomed in his palm. The lotus bloomed with dozens of petals, then hundreds and thousands of petals, which scattered into flying flowers in his hand.
Silence, silence that suddenly stopped, the courtyard that was ravaged by the fist wind was terrifyingly quiet, as if you were in the pure land of a Buddhist temple, completely empty.
The man's skinny knuckles had almost no flesh. He retracted into the ghost mist and stood upright on the stone steps.
Xie Husheng held back his breath, smiled happily, and took half a step forward. The cave spread eight hundred miles behind him, "Would you like to leave a name? I, Xie Husheng, will not kill anyone without a name under my fists."
"Mingyue Tower, Lone Moon." Lone Moon's hoarse voice swayed through the ghost mist, penetrating like a ghost that captured souls at night.
Waves surged behind Xie Husheng, and the water from the Qinhuai River continued to pour into the Dongting. The naked eye could see that the water of the Dongting was moving thousands of miles away. Come."
In April and May, I saw Xie Husheng's immortal state in Dongting Lake, and then came here in exchange for Gu Yue. The ghost mist hiding in it was disturbed by the aura in front of Xie Husheng. Gu Yue said firmly: "You have to do things after you take the money. Mingyue Tower won't do it." A dishonest sale.”
Most of the ghost mist in front of Gu Yue was taken away by Xie Husheng's fist wind, and half of his body was exposed from the ghost mist. His thin body was supported by the rag-covered robe.
He had no expression, and his skinny knuckles carved a bloody mark on his arm. Blood-red mist trickled out from the wound and flowed on the stone steps.
The red mist flowed like water. In the Wang family's courtyard, the Wang family's children who had the courage to join in the fun encountered the flowing red mist. Countless red rashes broke out on their bodies, and the rashes formed into pustules, and they lost their breath in the endless wailing.
On the sixth floor of the Wang family library, in the flower field, Master Tao, who was sleeping on his pillow sleeves, opened his eyes, with a heavy expression on his face. He broke off a chrysanthemum and walked to the courtyard of the Wang family, stopping in front of the lifeless Wang family children. , pinched open his slack jaw, and stuffed the chrysanthemum into the mouth of the Wang family disciple. The chrysanthemum in bud bloomed instantly. Master Tao sighed, picked the blooming chrysanthemum, and dodged six times in one step. Floor after floor, he threw it into the flower field. The chrysanthemums withered and fell into the mud. A new bud broke out from the mud.
The red mist is still spreading, and the entire Wang family is about to be covered with a layer of gorgeous clouds.
Endless wails came one after another, and Master Tao's eyebrows never relaxed as he kept going back and forth between the Wang family courtyard and the six-story flower field.
The man has gone, new buds have regenerated, and a newly cultivated flower field is covered with jagged new buds.
The old man in a wide robe serving flowers and plants on the second floor of the library rose into the air and hung in the center of the Wang family courtyard. He took a deep breath and swallowed up the mountains and rivers. Red mist gathered towards him, and the entire spacious sleeve robe was dyed deep red.
The old man in a wide robe was injured inside by Xie Husheng's fist. The red mist entered his belly, and his stomach was turbulent. Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
On the first floor of the library, the white paper hanging by the old master on the beam snaked like a snake, winding up the old man in the broad robe who had fallen to the center of the courtyard, back to the library, and sent it to the room where the orchids were raised on the easternmost side of the second floor. The exercises can nourish yourself, and you will be as good as before after lying still for a few days.
In the courtyard of the Wang family, the red mist had just receded. Xie Husheng's half-step fell, and the changes in the sea were reversed, and the sky and the earth were different colors.
In the red leaf forest of Qixia Mountain, the chess sage king accumulated his salary without any hesitation. Tianyuan dropped a piece on the chessboard, attracting Xie Husheng into the game.
Far away in the pavilion on the mountainside of Lu Garden, I was drinking with Tea Sage Lu Yu. Sword God Su Mu took a sip of wine and raised his eyes and said: "There are nineteen roads in the world. I hold one son to determine the world. Even Wang Jixin has taken action."
Lu Yu took a sip of the sober tea and said disdainfully: "That guy has no profit and can't afford to wake up early. He probably got Wang Huai'an's benefit."
Xie Husheng's aura disappeared in the Wang Family Courtyard, and Sword God Su Mu sighed, "In the past, the realm of immortality was as difficult as climbing to the sky, but now the realm of immortality in Jiangnan appears in droves."
Lu Yu turned the tea cup and asked for divination with tea.
Su Mu smiled and asked, "How is the hexagram?"
After the tea leaves sank to the bottom, Lu Yu stood up and glanced at Tang Ying, who was accompanied by Su Rou and Sun Ruowei at the banquet on the mountainside. His wife smiled very gently. His daughter Lu Linlang and her friend Yan Qingchi were surrounding Su Lingdang to choose her son-in-law. This scene, life If he had the chance, he said softly: "Go to Qixia Mountain and I'll be back soon."
Lu Yu swept out of the pavilion and headed for Qixia Mountain.
During the banquet in the middle of the mountain, Youdao's gaze inadvertently swept across the pavilion and was caught by Su Mu. Su Mu stepped aside and sat down at the banquet. Su Rou and Sun Ruowei were looking through the birth dates and family backgrounds of men of the right age from each family.
"Where did that little tortoise go?" Su Rou lowered her face and asked in a bad mood.
After finally driving Lu Yu down the mountain and bringing him back together with Tang Ying, he hid in the pavilion drinking tea, betraying his good intentions and not saying anything polite to him.
Su Mu's eyes fell on Tang Ying. He saw that she was the person in the pavilion just now, and said with a smile: "He asked just now. He will go to Qixia Mountain to settle old accounts with Wang Jixin."
"Who cares where he goes!" Tang Ying pulled a roster to hide her shy eyes.
Sun Ruowei was not good at excitement and was a little tired now. He handed the color to Su Mu. Su Mu understood and asked with a smile: "How did you choose Lingdang's husband?"
Su Rou threw a roster and cursed: "They are all crooked people who won't be able to get on the table."
Su Mu took the roster, flipped through a few pages, and said sarcastically: "It's all your fault for being so domineering. No one in the south of the Yangtze River knows your temperament. Lingdang is your apprentice who has been taught by you personally. He will do whatever you want. Who dares to send good seedlings to you?"
Su Rou gritted her teeth and said: "It doesn't matter, I will stay in Jiangnan for a while. I will personally visit every house and look them over. I don't believe I can't find a husband worthy of the bell."
Su Mu was speechless for a moment.
During the banquet in the middle of the mountain, a butterfly fluttered its wings. Zhuang Mengxing, dressed in rich clothes, stepped on the butterfly and bowed to Su Rou and others.
"Zhuang Mengxing, you are looking for death!" Su Lingdang, who had no intention of choosing a son-in-law, slashed out with his sword, and the scolding scared away the children of the aristocratic family in front of him who were about to stand up to show their courtesy.
Zhuang Mengxing shook his paper fan gently, caught Su Lingdang's kitchen knife, and his smile grew stronger.
Su Lingdang waved and put the kitchen knife back on her waist.
"That's Zhuang Mengxing, he looks pretty good." Lu Linlang, a busybody, said.
Yan Qingchi, who put a candy in his mouth, looked around and said, "Let me see what Zhuang Mengxing, the man who was convinced by one glance and committed himself to the third floor of Yangzhou City as a guard boy, looks like."
Being talked about, Su Lingdang said mercilessly: "After such a big incident happened to the Wang family, you still have the heart to eat and drink here."
Yan Qingchi swallowed the candy and said indifferently: "If the sky falls in the Wang family, it won't be my turn to lift it up."
The master and elders were all here, so Su Lingdang couldn't help but glare at Zhuang Mengxing.
Su Rou looked up and down at Zhuang Mengxing, who had come uninvited. His gestures were better than most of the children from aristocratic families at the banquet, and she asked, "Which family are you from? When were you born? Do your parents still live?"
Zhuang Mengxing closed the paper fan, bent down and replied: "I am three years old, my ancestor Zhuang Zhou. My parents traveled far away and don't know when they will return."
Su Mu's sword intent circulated in front of him and he asked, "You just made Zhuang Sheng Mengdie."
Zhuang Mengxing raised his head slightly and replied, "It's Zhuang Sheng Mengdie."
Su Mu picked up a glass of wine, drank it down, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen Mr. Zhuang for a long time, and now I bump into his descendant. It's a blessing."
A smile from the sword god is worth a thousand words.
Zhuang Mengxing said respectfully: "I don't know what I like, senior. I found a few jars of century-old wine in Yangzhou and sent someone to Jinling Tianxialou."
Among these people, Su Rou is the rightful owner. Zhuang Mengxing did not dare to neglect and said flatteringly: "I have found a few carts of Yangzhou's mountain treasures and sent them to the building quickly. If the seniors like them, just send them. I will look for them later."
Su Rou said sarcastically: "With so many people, you only brought my share!"
Zhuang Mengxing hurriedly added: "When I came here, I bought a few precious herbs from the Western Regions at the Yangzhou Canal and sent them to Shennong Medical Center. I also saved money at Jiangjia Silk Shop. If a woman from the world wants to make clothes, just give me my name. .”
Tang Ying sat upright, "The etiquette is very thoughtful. We all know our preferences, but did the bell explain it?"
Zhuang Mengxing said vaguely: "No, Lingdang doesn't want me to come to Jinling."
I got a few precious herbal medicines for no reason, so I should express my gratitude. Sun Ruowei asked, "Why don't you want to come?"
"Who asked you to come to Jinling? Why don't you go back as soon as possible!"
Su Lingdang, who had been holding back for a long time in the distance, slashed out with his sword. The bells on his wrists were in a mess, fearing that he would talk nonsense again.
Zhuang Mengxing gently shook the paper fan, caught the kitchen knife, and smiled at her.
Dare to be wild in front of everyone. Su Lingdang had a cold face and didn't care about the presence of her master or elders. She tiptoed towards Zhuang Mengxing and kicked him out. Zhuang Mengxing didn't hide, and she left a footprint on his clothes.
"It seems that today's banquet can end early."
Su Mu stood up, took Sun Ruowei's hand, and walked away into the distance.
Tang Ying knew Su Lingdang's temperament best, and was afraid that she would do something outrageous again, so she signaled Lu Linlang with her eyes.
Lu Yu was not here, so Lu Linlang was the master of Lu Garden. Lu Linlang understood and stood up to tell everyone at the banquet that the banquet was over.
He hid a few candy canes in Yanqingchi and accompanied Lu Linlang to send everyone down the mountain.
During the banquet in the middle of the mountain, Su Rou, who had been silent for a long time, stood up, stared at Zhuang Mengxing, and handed out a stick of falling flowers and flowing water.
Su Lingdang looked panicked and stood in front of Zhuang Mengxing. Zhuang Mengxing made a mistake and protected her behind him.
Falling flowers and flowing water stopped in mid-air. Su Rou had already obtained the answer, jumped up, and walked towards the direction of Tianxialou.
"You two will resolve your matter on your own, and your master will not stop you anymore."
Tang Ying gave a warning, called her servants to prepare the banquet, and then set foot on the path to the tea mountain. Back then, I also walked this road side by side with Lu Yu.
