Wudang Xiaodao Boy

Chapter 100
Time flies, the sun and the moon shuttle, and a month has passed without knowing it.

After that conversation, Yang Yiyi didn't follow Qingfeng's suggestion, but continued to stay in the ancient tomb. As for the reason, Yang Yiyi didn't say, and Qingfeng didn't ask either.

During this month, Qingfeng had a very happy life, drinking and watching bees when he was free, chatting with beautiful sisters when he was free, telling them about outside things, and enhancing revolutionary friendship.

As for the opponent Yang Yiyi and the others mentioned, there was no trace of them, and it was unknown if they were planning something in secret.

...This is the sadness of being a positive role, always in the light, always passively defending, always focusing on one's own one-acre three-point land, never seeking merit but seeking no fault, but in this world there is only a thousand days to do Thieves, how can there be a thousand days of defense against thieves?
Look at the villain again, in the dark, think of an idea today, come up with an innovation tomorrow, improve every day in different ways, constantly sum up experience, strengthen yourself every day, as long as you show a little flaw, he can make it Utilizing it to the extreme, how can decentness play with it? ...

On this day, Qingfeng and Yang Yiyi went for a walk. During this time, Qingfeng and Yang Yiyi walked a little closer. One was because Qingfeng wanted to continue to persuade Yang Yiyi to go out and see the outside world, and the other was because Xiao'e said that these days Concentrate on practicing the Jade Heart Sutra and don't have time to talk to them.

The two walked up to a mountain by accident, and Qingfeng was going to "point out the country and inspire words" as usual, explaining the "world" situation to Yang Yiyi.Continue to persuade her to go out for a walk.

He knew that Yang Yiyi never left the ancient tomb, but sometimes she really yearned for the outside world. Every time he dictated the outside world, Yang Yiyi stared at him with her beautiful eyes and clenched her hands tightly.

Just when Qingfeng casually pointed down and couldn't speak for a while, he vaguely saw the shadows of two people flashing past. It was too far away to see clearly, but one person was undoubtedly Xiao'e, and she still Wearing that green dress that I have always loved.

The other person seemed to be a man from the back, wearing a sky-blue robe. It was just autumn and the trees were bleak. His clothes were brightly colored, so he was easier to recognize.

The fire of gossip in Qingfeng's heart ignited again, and he turned to look at Yang Yiyi. He wanted to invite Yang Yiyi to watch a good show together, but he saw Yang Yiyi staring intently into the distance, with a pale face and tightly pursed lips. together.

For so many days, Qingfeng has never seen the panic and helplessness in Yang Yiyi's eyes, but at this moment, Qingfeng clearly saw it. At this moment, the omnipotent big sister suddenly became a frightened little girl.

Qingfeng asked softly: "Sister Yiyi, what's the matter? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Yang Yiyi nodded, didn't speak, turned and left, Qingfeng didn't dare to say anything, so she also left, couldn't help but look back, but saw the setting sun in the sky like a fire.

Back in the ancient tomb, both of them sat in front of the stone table in a daze. Qingfeng saw Yang Yiyi's face was dark and didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't dare to say more, and he lowered his head to think: Who is this Xiao'e with? Woolen cloth?

Qingfeng started to tell Yang Yiyi and Xiao'e about the colorful world outside and the sinister people's hearts a month ago, and then told some interesting stories about later generations, and taught the two daughters about astronomy, geography and various interesting things about humanities.

The second daughter listened very carefully every time, her eyes twinkled. Later, Xiao'e wanted to practice the Jade Heart Sutra, and Yang Yiyi was also practicing the Nine Suns Sutra. When the two were busy, sometimes they did not leave the house for a few days without seeing each other. Everyone takes their respective shadows for granted and doesn't care about them.

Suddenly seeing Xiao'e with another person today, Qingfeng wondered: Could it be that Xiao'e was moved by telling these stories by himself?She moved her mind to go down the mountain?
He carefully recalled the past few days, when he met Xiao'e, the woman was radiant, smiling sweetly, full of spring breeze, with a sense of satisfaction from the bottom of her heart, Qingfeng suddenly felt a chill in her heart: Miss Xiao'e, This is what moved Fanxin?Also, how can there be a girl who does not have a spring.

Originally, there should be no one else in this remote mountain tomb, but since I can break in, so can others, could it be, could it be Xiao'e...

Qingfeng didn't dare to think about it anymore when she thought of this. Xiao'e is a very nice person, she greets everyone with a smile, and she is also open-minded. However, she grew up in an ancient tomb, and she is extremely pure. She might not be able to escape.

Qingfeng peeked at Yang Yiyi.He looked at Yang Yiyi with a sad face and slightly frowned eyebrows, she really looked sad, but even so, it was like Xizi holding her heart, which naturally had a special flavor.

Qingfeng said while drinking: "Sister Yiyi, I don't know what's going on now, don't jump to conclusions, even if sister Xiao'e has a lover, it's a good thing, isn't it?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Yang Yiyi's eyes, and then she was greatly disappointed.With a wry smile, he said: "You don't understand, you don't know how powerful a character like a wild crane is."

As she spoke, she stood up, walked forward slowly, walked to a wall, stretched out her slender hands to caress the boulder, seemed to be emotional, but also seemed to complain, and said quietly: "After all, she can't treat this person well like me. Youth is buried in this ancient tomb!"

Seeing Yang Yiyi's mournful and sad look, Qingfeng felt inexplicably distressed, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm still here! With my bad stomach, I can't get a son-in-law at home?

Besides, even if Sister Xiao'e ran away with someone, wouldn't there be me, a suave, graceful and handsome man, accompanying you!At worst, I, a wandering cloud wild crane, will build a nest here with you. "

Yang Yiyi froze, then blushed.Twist Qingfeng's ear and turn it upside down, spat: "You little rascal, how did you learn such obscene words?"

"It hurts, it hurts! Beauty, please forgive me, I don't dare!" Qingfeng's face also turned red, just now he saw Yang Yiyi's resentful and lonely look, and for some reason, he said such words.

……What's wrong with me?Could it be that I have also reached the age of spring? !But Sister Yiyi, it's really good, you need to have a good figure and a good face, otherwise I won't be attracted to sex... No, this is love, pure and beautiful love. ...

At this moment, Qingfeng understood why Yang Guo could abandon the outside world for Xiaolongnu back then. Yang Guo was clever, eccentric, and active, and it was no accident that he was able to make such a big sacrifice. It was all because of a love word.

No matter in the previous life or in this world, Qingfeng is used to seeing all kinds of women. There are countless mediocre ones, and even the outstanding ones have their own weaknesses. Yin Li is a stubborn character, and other women also have their own flaws, either limited to their background, or limited to social persecution, there is no such a perfect incarnation.

At first glance, I saw this pure girl who looked like a fairy in the dust. After getting along day and night for more than a month, except for just beginning to miss the outside world, most of the time, Qingfeng felt that living in this ancient tomb was a good life. It is the charm of fairies.

His face was as red as a cow, and his neck became thicker. Seeing him like this, Yang Yiyi suddenly blushed again, and put aside Qingfeng's ears. Qingfeng stood blankly on one side for a while, then sat next to him, In a low voice: "Sister Yiyi, I, I..."

Yang Yiyi looked up, with a smile on her face, and said in a low voice: "Unfortunately, you still don't understand, life here, alas..."

She sighed quietly, and stopped talking. Just when Qingfeng was about to reach out to hold her hand, she heard the rumble of the stone door outside, the huge stone door opened, and the sound of Xiao'e's cheerful footsteps came. A scent of fragrance rushed to the face, accompanied by Xiao'e's cheerful singing.

Qingfeng identified it carefully, and was startled. This is the ground rouge used by the women. After staying in the ancient tomb for so many days, he knew that these two people did not use these gouache and rouge.

Xiao'e turned around and walked in briskly. Seeing that the two were there, she blushed and gave Yang Yiyi a salute. She saw that the two people looked at her with strange eyes, and her face changed color. After all, it turned into a halo like a red cloth.

Qingfeng hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Hi! Beauty! How is the relationship going?"

(End of this chapter)