Plum Garden.
On the roof, the moonlight is like water, spreading gently.
Luo Qingzhou was sitting on the eaves, holding the messenger document in his hand, and replied to the message:
[Oh, Sister Yue, you are busy then. Come back when you have time. Brother, there are many stories and scriptures here, which should be able to help you practice]
After a while.
The message came back: [Brother, my sister is completely broke here, there is nothing left]
Luo Qingzhou: [Sister, don’t get me wrong, brother just misses you]
Xiaoyue: [If my brother doesn’t believe it, my sister will show her the storage ring to her brother. It will be really clean inside and there will be nothing left]
Luo Qingzhou: [Oh]
Xiaoyue: [Brother, can you send me some passages from the scriptures? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [Xiaoyue, scriptures can only be passed down orally, not transmitted. It’s getting late, I’m going to bed, bye]
Xiaoyue: [Brother, although my sister has no treasures here, there are still a lot of socks. Brother, do you want them? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [What socks? 】
Xiaoyue: [Just ordinary socks, whether my sister has worn them or not. Which one does my brother want? 】
Yuanyang Tower, on the eaves.
The moon-white figure was bathed in the white moonlight and looked at the message document in her hand.
After a while.
A line of small words suddenly lit up above it.
Luo Qingzhou: [Xiaoyue, you have given me enough. I can’t ask for anything more from you. However, if you have any unwanted socks that you have worn, you can give them to me and I will take them back to your sister-in-law to wear, so as not to waste them]
The moon-white figure narrowed her eyes and continued to look down.
Xiaoyue: [What does my brother do at home? Are you even reluctant to buy socks for your sister-in-law? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [The main reason is that your sister-in-law is relatively frugal, and her family was poor since she was a child, so she has developed a habit of wearing unwanted socks worn by others. Sometimes I want to buy her new ones, but she insists. don't want】
Xiaoyue: [Brother, apart from socks, does sister-in-law want some clothes? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [No]
Xiaoyue: [Don’t you need bellybands, undergarments or anything like that? 】
Pause for a moment.
The message appears again.
Luo Qingzhou: [No, just socks, the socks you have worn]
Xiaoyue: [Okay, my sister will save all the socks she wears every day and give them to her brother when she sees her]
Luo Qingzhou: [Well, thank you sister, your sister-in-law will be very happy if she knows about it]
Yuanyang Tower, on the eaves.
The moon-white figure put away the message slip and looked into the darkness in the distance. Her flawless face was still as cold as snow.
Luo Qingzhou put away the summons, walked through the house, and returned to the room.
The soul returns to its original state.
The little girl in her arms was not sleepy.
It doesn't matter what the original socks are, he just wants the rich Yue Sister to come back and buy her some good things.
He believed that she must have many good things there.
Of course, he won't ask for it in vain.
He just told her stories and scriptures.
On the surface, the two of them are brother and sister, and they are in harmony, but in fact they are just using each other, and no one will trust the other.
But it's strange that he has great trust in Sister Yue.
Even if the other party asked him to be torn into pieces by those red beads, he didn't hesitate at all.
Tonight, there was still no hesitation.
The two have not known each other for a long time, or in other words, they have not really known each other.
But the feeling that Sister Yue gave him was completely different from that of Sister Yue. He would hardly have any doubts about what the other party said.
on the roof.
On the eaves where he had just been sitting, a moon-white figure, with a fluttering white skirt and flying black hair, stood there silently.
Until dawn.
"Chiji...jiji..."
In the early morning, Luo Qingzhou was awakened by the sound of birds.
Xiaodie and Qiu'er were both driving sparrows in the small courtyard, one holding a broom and the other waving a bellyband that was just ready to be dried.
But the sparrows were in groups of three and five. They had just been driven away. They spun around in mid-air and landed again, as if they were deliberately teasing the two little girls.
The courtyard is huge.
The two little girls were panting from exhaustion, but they did not drive them away.
Until Luo Qingzhou went out, gathered his soul, spring thunder burst from his throat, and suddenly shouted at the group of sparrows: "Go away——"
The group of sparrows fled in panic and never came back.
The two little girls looked at him with admiration.
Luo Qingzhou then went back to the house to get dressed.
Qiu'er said: "Xiaodie, my uncle is so big."
Xiaodie said: "Well, the young master is growing every day."
Qiu'er said: "I'm talking about muscles."
Xiaodie: "Didn't I mean muscles?"
Qiu'er: "But my uncle is a scholar and a weak scholar. How can he be so strong?"
Xiaodie: "Who said scholars can't be strong? Sister Xia Chan is still a girl, and those men are afraid of her."
Qiu'er: "My uncle is so strong, Xiaodie, can you bear it?"
Xiaodie: "Haha, it's the young master who can't stand it. I'm not a vegetarian."
Qiu'er: "Xiaodie, that idiom in the book you learned last night?"
Xiaodie: "...find another way."
After Luo Qingzhou finished eating, he went out.
Leave through the back door.
In the deserted alley, he put on black clothes and a mask.
Immediately, he walked towards the Jubao Pavilion.
In the past few days, the power in his body has been restless and ready to move. He must temper his internal organs in a more violent way and accumulate energy.
I took a bath with potion last night and absorbed two drops of spiritual liquid this morning.
A stream of heat rushed through his body, flowing rapidly through his internal organs and various acupuncture points. Even the breath he exhaled was filled with burning heat.
Today he decided to go to the black wood forest and have a good explosion.
Only by stimulating all the potential in the body and tempering all the internal organs and acupoints to the extreme can we accumulate more energy and start the final sprint and breakthrough.
When arriving at Jubao Pavilion.
Everyone has arrived except Sister Dao.
Chu Xiaoxiao guessed: "After Sister Dao came back last night, she was forced by her father to go on a blind date. I wonder if something happened again last night."
Why do you say "again"?
Because last time Sister Dao went on a blind date, the person opposite her was a scholar.
The scholar looked elegant, but he disliked her for having silver hair, for being cold-faced and silent, for being too old, and finally said directly: "I'm eighteen years old, is my body still clean? I need to check it out tonight.”
It was this sentence that directly ignited Sister Dao's anger, which was already about to explode.
Sister Dao punched the opponent and knocked out his two front teeth. Then she kicked the scholar in the stomach, knocking him unconscious on the spot.
"If my father hadn't known his family, I would have punched that bastard's head off!"
"What bullshit scholars are, they are all a bunch of sanctimonious and well-dressed bastards and perverts!"
That day, Sister Dao came to Jubao Pavilion and lost her temper. She was so angry that the clothes on her chest almost exploded.
While several people were trying to persuade him, they were all chiding in and scolding the scholar.
Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but curse a few words insincerely.
Unexpectedly, last night, Sister Dao was forced by her father to go on a blind date again.
Every morning, Sister Dao is always the first one to come.
He hasn't come yet at this time today. It's probably like what Chu Xiaoxiao said. Something happened during the blind date last night.
Chu Xiaoxiao added: "Sister Dao said that the blind date last night was a scholar and a scholar, and he is preparing to take the imperial examination this year."
Wu Kui said: "The imperial examination for scholars is more difficult than our martial arts training. If you can pass the examination, one person out of a hundred will be pretty good."
Zhou Boyue also spoke: "My brother-in-law is also going to take the exam this fall. He studies at home every day and feels it is much harder than us. His family is supervising him every day and he cannot go anywhere."
Wu Kui glanced at him and said: "After all, there are less than three months left for the autumn examination. We really need to seize the time."
While several people were chatting, rapid footsteps finally sounded on the stairs.
Sister Dao hurried up and said apologetically: "Sorry, I have something to do this morning and I'm late. Let's go, the carriage is already waiting at the door."
Chu Xiaoxiao said quickly: "Sister Dao, don't worry, how was your blind date last night? Was it successful?"
When Sister Dao saw everyone looking at her with curiosity, she felt a little embarrassed. She turned around and went downstairs, saying, "We only met once, how could it be so fast?"
When several people heard this, they looked at each other and realized that something was going on!
Chu Xiaoxiao immediately asked: "Sister Dao, how is the other party? Are you satisfied?"
Sister Dao hesitated for a moment and then said: "I'm not satisfied or dissatisfied. I don't want to rush to get married, and I don't have any feelings for that person. But that person looks okay, very polite, and his talent seems to be very good. I At least it’s not annoying.”
Chu Xiaoxiao immediately said: "Did Sister Dao agree?"
Sister Dao smiled and said: "How is that possible? I just promised dad to get along with him for a few days and see. The main reason is that my dad pushed too hard, otherwise I would directly refuse."
Several people went downstairs while talking.
Wu Kui said: "If the other party is not bad, Sister Dao, I think you don't need to hesitate anymore. After all, you are not young anymore. No matter how strong a woman is, she still needs to get married."
Sister Dao said no more.
Several people followed and got on the carriage.
As the carriage was driving, Chu Xiaoxiao asked with curiosity on his face: "Sister Dao, what does that man look like? I heard he is a scholar. Did he write poems for Sister Dao? Otherwise, how did Sister Dao know that he was very talented? "
Sister Dao smiled faintly and said: "It's not bad. We chatted for a while and he read two poems, which sounded pretty good. But I don't understand poetry very well, so I don't know if it's really good."
Zhou Boyue suddenly said: "Sister Dao, please read it and listen to it."
Several people looked at him.
Zhou Boyue was a little embarrassed by everyone, so he explained: "I often listen to my brother-in-law reciting poems, and I occasionally read some books, so I understand a little bit."
Luo Qingzhou took a deep look.
This "slight understanding" is probably not simple.
Sister Dao thought for a while and said: "I only remember a few of them. In the first song, there seems to be a line like [Clouds Think of Clothes and Flowers Think] or something. The second song is very long, but every sentence is beautiful. A few of the sentences are [People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, the moon waxes and wanes... I hope people will last forever...], I only remember these few sentences."
When Chu Xiaoxiao heard this, he immediately said: "Sister Dao, these words are very powerful as soon as you hear them. That person is really talented. Sister Dao, you must not miss it this time."
Luo Qingzhou looked at Zhou Boyue who was sitting in the corner.
Zhou Boyue frowned and moved his lips, but stopped talking.
It wasn't until the carriage left the city that he couldn't help but say: "Sister Dao, that person told you that he wrote these poems himself?"
Sister Dao was slightly startled when she heard this, thought for a moment, and said, "He didn't say it directly, but judging from his appearance at the time, he probably did it casually on the spot."
Zhou Boyue fell silent.
Sister Dao looked at his face and realized something was wrong, so she quickly asked: "What's wrong?"
Then he suddenly realized: "Have you heard these two poems?"
Zhou Boyue showed an awkward expression on his face, hesitated again, and then said: "Sister Dao, the first poem [Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of face, spring breeze blows on the threshold and dew is rich], was originally circulated from the Qin Mansion in the inner city. The one that came out is said to have been composed by the second young lady of the Qin family, the most talented woman in Mocheng; the second poem "When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky with wine" was composed by a person named "Luo Mo" at a poetry meeting. Yes, this poem not only caused a sensation in the entire Mocheng, but also in other places and even the literary world in Kyoto. Everyone guessed that it was probably the second young lady of the Qin family who composed it. After all, there was a name in the other person's name. Ink characters. So..."
Sister Dao's expression suddenly changed: "So he lied to me, right?"
Zhou Boyue quickly said awkwardly: "Sister Dao, maybe he just thought casually and didn't lie to you. I didn't want to talk about this matter, for fear of misunderstanding between you. I think Sister Dao should ask again next time Just wait, maybe you misunderstood him."
Sister Dao frowned and fell silent, seeming to be recalling the scene last night.
Chu Xiaoxiao whispered from the side: "If that person really deliberately deceived Sister Dao, then his character is not good, so be careful..."
At this time, Luo Qingzhou, who had been silent, suddenly asked: "Sister Dao, what's that person's name?"
Sister Dao came back to her senses, glanced at him, and said, "Tang Jiasong."
Then he looked at him and said, "Chu Feiyang, do you know him?"
Luo Qingzhou shook his head and said: "I haven't heard of it. Since he is a scholar and will take part in the autumn examination this year, other literati must have heard of it. Sister Dao, I suggest you go to other literati and ask questions first. Ask about his character.”
Chu Xiaoxiao also nodded quickly and said: "Yes, Brother Chu is right. Sister Dao, you must ask first."
Sister Dao was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "I understand."
Everyone saw that she seemed to be in a bad mood and no one dared to speak anymore.
Uncle Zhou saw that what he said affected her mood and everyone's mood, and he immediately regretted it. He lowered his head and did not dare to say anything again.
There was silence all the way.
Soon, the carriage stopped on the road outside the black wood forest.
Several people got out of the car one after another.
As soon as Luo Qingzhou got off the carriage, he saw a familiar carriage parked in front of him. Luo Yu took the burly woman out of the carriage.
He glanced at this place with a calm expression. He didn't pay attention to these people and went directly into the black wood forest.
"gone."
Wu Kui greeted and left first.
Zhou Boyue and Chu Xiaoxiao each chose a direction to leave.
Sister Dao carried the knife and leaned on the carriage, frowning, as if she was still thinking about the scenes last night.
Luo Qingzhou left quickly without disturbing her.
He entered the black wood forest, suddenly turned around, and walked in the direction where Luo Yu and the burly woman left.
Less than three months to go.
The autumn exam is coming soon.
The exams for Longhu Academy are coming soon.
Luo Yu used to bring this burly woman and the old man named Mei Lao with him every time he came out.
But Mr. Mei is dead.
Now, this is the only guard left.
I heard from Sister Dao that this burly woman came from Kyoto and was specially given by Luo Changtian as his younger brother's bodyguard.
It is said that he was a martial artist in his early stages, and his skin, flesh and bones were as strong as steel, making him indestructible.
The guards with astonishing defensive power, coupled with the terrifying explosive power of Mr. Luo, the two martial arts masters can indeed walk sideways in this dark wood forest.
Luo Yu doesn't wear a mask and goes in and out of the black wood forest unscrupulously every day. Naturally, he has the confidence.
He probably wished that someone would trouble him so that he could hone his fighting skills.
After all, the Dragon Tiger Academy competition will not only depend on cultivation, but also overall strength.
He comes to the Blackwood Forest every day, obviously not only to fight monsters, but also to find some martial artists to fight.
Luo Qingzhou was walking quickly behind him, thinking about something in his mind.
If you want to take revenge, you must first cut off his wings.
That tall woman was very important to him and to Cheng Guofu.
After all, he is a powerful martial artist, and he was sent back by Master Luo himself.
Um?
His expression suddenly changed and he stopped.
There was no one in front.
But behind him, the sound of leaves being trampled suddenly sounded.
He turned and looked.
Luo Yu, who was wearing a black outfit and tall and tall, was standing behind him, looking at him with a calm expression.
The tall woman stood motionless behind him.
"Follow me?"
There was a look of surprise in Luo Yu's eyes, and then there was a hint of contempt on the corner of her mouth: "I thought I could have a good fight today, but it turned out that I was just a little martial artist, huh, what a waste of time."
Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "I'm just walking here along the way. I didn't follow you intentionally."
Luo Yu withdrew her gaze from him and had no interest in looking at him again. She walked directly to the forest nearby and said lightly: "Remember to dispose of the body well and don't dirty this road."
The burly woman still stood there, motionless, her face was like steel, showing no emotion.
Luo Yu's feet were silent and he left quickly.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the burly woman in front of him, and without saying a word or hesitating, with a "swish" sound, he jumped directly towards the forest next to him at the fastest speed!
He swept towards the exit!
After the burly woman watched him run tens of meters away, she suddenly moved and disappeared from the spot!
When she reappeared, she was already in mid-air!
"boom!"
The punch fell and instantly covered all Luo Qingzhou's escape paths!
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No more tonight
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