Li Xiuyuan was prepared. He looked at Yuwen Liuli and said, "I want to go to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. I heard that the spring there is beautiful."
Although his words were true, they sounded distant to Yu Wen Liuli's ears.
However, Yu Wenjie nodded repeatedly. The scenery of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is beautiful, which is known to the whole world. If the young man in front of him wants to see the beautiful scenery, it will be a beautiful thing.
It’s okay to say that you don’t want to. After thinking about it, even Yu Wenjie also had his thoughts moved.
He had read the map of the Snowfield Holy Land countless times, and the Niutie Town in front of him was a three-way intersection.
To the west, you can go to Meishan and Xuefeng Mountains, and to the east, you can first go to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and then go to the destination of Tag Snow Mountain adventure.
Xindao saw that this guy in front of him was a playful person, and he actually wanted to take a detour to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain to go to the depths of the snow mountain...
However, how could he understand that the real reason why Li Xiuyuan took a detour to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain was that he did not want to face the troublesome things in Yinchuan City.
Thinking of this, Yu Wenjie couldn't help but laugh and said: "I have only heard of the beautiful scenery of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain but have never seen it..."
Yuwen Liuli was embarrassed and realized that her brother's idea was ridiculous. She couldn't help but said: "Brother, please don't forget that our trip to Yinchuan City is still important!"
Yu Wenjie was stunned and fell into deep thought.
Obviously, if he followed the boy in front of him and took a detour from Jade Dragon Snow Mountain to the depths of the snow mountain, he would not be able to go to Yinchuan City to complete his mission.
The two brothers came out this time not just to explore the depths of the snow-capped mountains.
"Oh, I almost forgot about the real thing." Yu Wenjie looked at his sister and whispered.
This made Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but smile and said: "If you want to go to Tag Snow Mountain for adventure, you can make a detour to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain after coming out of the ruins."
It was a foggy spring night, coupled with the continuous drizzle, and the high and low music had already been tinkling under the eaves.
Li Xiuyuan did not expect such a beautiful and beautiful time, but he chatted about many topics with two unrelated brothers and sisters.
Could it be Yu Wenjie's youthful and sincere face, or Yu Wen Liuli's misty eyes?
After drinking three glasses of wine, there was still a lot of meat in the pot, but Li Yuan stopped.
Looking at the two of them, he smiled and said: "I'm too drunk, so I won't accompany you two. You can do whatever you want...Also, are you staying at this inn or the Main Road Inn?"
In his opinion, if the brother and sister were so drunk that they were in his own courtyard, he might have to send them back in the end.
When Yuwen Liuli heard this, he couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckled: "No need, we will go back by ourselves."
I don't know if it was an act of magic, but Yao Xiuyuan suddenly said: "If you two don't mind it, I have quite a few rooms in this courtyard, one of which the Meishan girl has tidied up and hasn't lived in yet..." ....”
When Yuwen Liuli heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "So the young master also knows Meishan's disciples?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at her and smiled and said: "The monk I know is from Xuefeng Mountain. It is said that Xuefeng Mountain is near Meishan. The four of them just left here yesterday."
Li Xiuyuan didn't know how many days it would take Monk Buli and his party to return to the mountain gate. It was drizzling, and it was estimated that if the four of them could not find a cave to spend the night, they would have to set up a tent.
"Oh, we came a day late, otherwise we could have met the legendary Meishan disciples."
Yuwen Liuli looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "It is said that the disciples of Meishan are all beautiful. Is it true?
Li Xiuyuan laughed and replied: "If I told you that they are just like you, would you believe it?"
Until now, Li Xiuyuan had not seen clearly the face of the Meishan woman whose arm he cut off, the woman Yun Ziyi called her sister.
Speaking of this, Yuwen Liuli looked at the peaches on the peach tree in the courtyard.
Hua, suddenly felt a little excited.
She said coquettishly to her brother: "I'm leaving tomorrow anyway, so let's stay here tonight. There are so many people in the Dalu Inn, it's so noisy..."
Yu Wenjie was startled after drinking three glasses of spirit wine. He didn't expect that his sister didn't want to leave even after eating and drinking.
He couldn't help but look at Li Xiuyuan and smiled bitterly: "Is this convenient? It won't disturb your rest."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "I rented this place because of the monk and the little witch from Meishan. They left and I occupied the huge yard alone..."
For him, as long as he has a place to shelter from wind and rain, it doesn't matter whether it is a small room or a large yard.
So, we brothers and sisters disturbed us.
After saying that, Yu Wenjie stood up and walked out of the yard, saying to Yu Wen Liuli: "Sister, stay here. I'll go say hello and let them know that we are staying here..."
Li Xiuyuan was stunned, looked at Yuwen Liuli and asked, "Are you going to tell that guy Ouyang Xiayun?"
Yuwen Liuli was startled, looked at him and smiled: "So you also know the disciples of the Snowfield Holy Land?"
...
The rain dripped down at night, showing no sign of stopping.
Yuwenjie drank a lot of spiritual wine, and even Yuwen Liuli drank a few more glasses.
The brother and sister couldn't even wait for the innkeeper to come in and clean up the mess, and couldn't wait for the hospitable host to boil a pot of snow water and brew a pot of spiritual tea, so they entered the room early.
"Five Dynasties Rivers, Mountains and Winds"
"This wine is really good. I'll treat you to tea tomorrow." The moment he closed the door, Yu Wenjie turned around and shouted to Li Xiuyuan.
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan washed himself off the hot pot and returned to the front of the hall to sit down.
Li Xiuwu was very happy to have realized his sword intention to a new level. He had many emotions in his heart, but he was not overjoyed to share it with the two unfamiliar brothers and sisters in front of him.
Since Tianshan Zhanxue, he had been honing his swordsmanship for decades, and originally thought that he would not make any progress in the next few decades.
He thought that he would make progress only after he succeeded in attracting the star body and started to practice the star sword technique from scratch. However, he did not expect that he would leap to a new level again because of a single thought.
Regardless of whether it was sword intention or sword energy, for him, he finally climbed to the peak in front of him and saw the scenery further away.
As for the Shenlong Sword Technique, he believed that it wouldn't take long for it to come naturally. He would definitely be able to understand the principles behind it, as long as he could hone it while exploring the snow-capped mountain ruins.
I was happy in my heart, but I couldn't tell the two people in front of me, and I couldn't go to the Dalu Inn to share it with Ouyang Xia Yun.
It was only then that he was surprised to discover that walking in brocade clothes at night was actually a very torturous thing.
A fire burned gently in my heart, and I couldn't help but be confused for a while and couldn't find a way to express it.
Sitting alone on a spring rainy night, I play the piano and whistle loudly.
Watching a solitary lamp, Li Xiuyuan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but take out the piano score of "Looking at the Spring Breeze". His eyes were full of spring, and his fingers were beating gently on the table.
The charcoal fire in the small red clay stove is burning gently, and the snow water on the stove is about to make a whining sound.
After some soft humming, he could not help but think about the competition on the high platform in the winter. Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but take out the iron piano and lay it in front of him.
While taking out a handkerchief and wiping the strings carefully, he was thinking about whether Ouyang Manxue would play the piano again if she saw him again, so that she could listen to the real "Looking at the Spring Breeze" instead of the spoof that he deliberately delayed for half a beat.
That day, I was not sure that I could win over the gifted daughter of the Holy Land of Snowfield with an unfamiliar song.
I had to deliberately slow down the song by half a beat and play the cheerful and melancholy "Wangfengchun" into "Wangqiufeng" half a beat slower.
Not to mention Ouyang Xuan, even Ouyang Wenxue probably felt a lot of dissatisfaction.
Played on the bamboo peak
After a while, he looked at the spring rain in the sky and the lone lantern he was guarding, and couldn't help but feel itchy in his hands.
Just a ding-dong sound was heard, as if the rain on the eaves was getting heavier, and the raindrops dripping from the green tiles fell on the stone slabs, making a crisp sound.
The sound of ding-dong made Yuwen Liuli, who had just fallen asleep, turn over and couldn't help but murmur, as if he had arrived on a hillside full of flowers.
The stream gurgled by, touching the girl's heartstrings.
Butterflies are feeding on the flowers, fish are swimming happily in the creek, and the wind is blowing through the woods. It is the breath of spring here.
The girl in the dream stretched out her little hands to hug everything in front of her.
The string turned into a spring breeze and blew into Yu Wenjie's room from the window, blowing on the young man in his dream.
The boy in the dream seemed to be in his own garden, where there were peach blossoms, fish were competing for food among the bridges and flowing water, and a girl was laughing happily among the flowers.
This was the spring in Phoenix City in his memory. In his dream, he laughed and said, "Good wine, let's have another glass."
The young man playing the piano under the eaves seemed to have returned to the Fengyun City of his childhood. At the spring banquet that year, the song "A Hundred Birds Pay Attention to the Phoenix" by the master's wife Li Hongxiu amazed the literati and monks in Fengyun City.
This shocked the husband and the young man who had just learned the piano, attracting countless birds to fly into the garden of the city lord's mansion.
In the blink of an eye, there is no one in the Tianshan Mountains, the goddess has a dream, the apes are roaring, the glaciers are beginning to melt, and the boy is lying in a bamboo shed with a high fever.
A bluebird chirped from the sky, but it was Xiaoqing who came to Tianshan Tianqing to help the young man out of a life-and-death crisis at a critical moment.
There was the sound of the piano, and the gurgling water turned into a faint breeze, disappearing into the falling spring rain in the small courtyard of the inn.
The brother and sister in the room turned over and murmured, grinding their teeth, but they couldn't wake up.
Sitting blankly on the eaves, Li Xiuyuan looked down and was still gently vibrating the strings of the piano, and his heart felt like a spring breeze blowing.
Once upon a time, his younger sister Li Xiaoxue was still following him, reaching out for gold coins. In the blink of an eye, his younger sister was about to become a mother, but he returned to his youth time and time again.
If Monk Buli and Yun Ziyi from Meishan knew about it, they would have to call themselves thousand-year-old monsters.
It has been a dream for decades, but the young man still looks forward to the spring breeze.
Ouyang Xuan, the Holy Land of the Snowfield, had troubled him with his song "Look at the Spring Breeze", but it inadvertently triggered the boy's homesickness. His heart traveled through countless time and space and returned to the Apricot Blossom Valley at the foot of Mount Xumi.
...
The spring breeze is coming again, and the apricot blossoms are flying all over the sky.
But this spring is different from any other spring in the past. Not only are the apricot flowers blooming exceptionally brightly in the valley, but there are also many more birds than in previous years.
They gathered around the terrace early in the morning and kept chirping.
Li Hongxiu, who had a big belly, waved the letter in his hand, looked at Ye Zhiqiu in front of him and said with a smile: "Today is a double happiness in spring. Even Xiaoqing in Phoenix Valley gave birth to a baby."
Ye Zhiqiu smiled from ear to ear, looked at her and said, "It should be said that it's three happy times. In addition to my Xue'er having a baby, aren't you, the master's wife, finally pregnant with a baby?"
Li Hongxiu laughed, looked at Tang Qiuyu who was holding Xiaobao out and asked: "How is it, sir, did you name Xiaoxue's child?"
Tang Qiuyu raised his brows slightly and said with a smile: "I have just been born, why are you so anxious? The teacher said that we should first call her Xiaoxing."
Li Hongxiu was stunned, looked at Ye Zhiqiu and said, "I didn't expect that my husband is still thinking about the apricot blossoms all over the streets in Fengyun City? This is a good nickname, and I like it too."
"Sir, he really put some thought into it. He probably also knows that Ye'er likes Xinghua. In the blink of an eye, he has become an uncle... I don't know when he will come back."
Ye Zhiqiu was filled with joy. He pulled Xiaobao over and asked, "Xiaobao, where is your father?"
