Dressed as a passerby in a martial arts novel

Chapter 46
"Master, the news has confirmed that Qiu Qiuming has indeed left Yigu for Fengdu."

The ghost reported on his knees, with a dignified tone, they knew exactly why Qiu Qiuming came, this was obviously not good news.

Yin Lianxue didn't care, he stood by the window and looked at the old peach tree in the courtyard, the snow-white dumpling was thumping happily, running around chasing the falling peach petals.

"The Autumn Night Sword that was rumored to be lonely and secluded from the world has actually come out of the mountain..."

His tone was incomprehensible, his brows were raised lightly, fourthly, he was a little surprised and a little interested.

"This seat has never seen this famous and talented senior..."

Ghost One has a headache, his master's focus is always different from that of ordinary people, the question now is whether he has seen it or not?I can't beat it now!
"Master, don't worry, the Green Ghost Guard will swear to the death to guard the small building in the middle of the lake. If Qiu Qiuming wants to attack you, he will definitely step over his subordinate's corpse first!"

Although it is a headache, the sincerity of the watch still needs to be expressed.

Yin Lianxue shook her sleeves indifferently, revealing fingertips that were so pale that they were bloodless, lightly resting on the window frame,
"Don't be so nervous, fighting and killing is so boring. What's more, the bargaining chips are in my hands now, don't worry! That senior will not trouble me, but should thank me well."

Gui Yi remained silent and didn't speak, secretly feeling that he was bragging.

The white dumpling under the old peach tree seemed to be intrigued, and after a few jumps, it climbed to the top of the tall tree branch. It walked back and forth twice before realizing that it couldn't get down, and shivered and curled up into a ball. calling.

Yin Lianxue watched the whole process, and raised his eyebrows. It was the first time he saw such a little thing with a short memory. He knew how to eat, drink, play and sleep every day, which was more enjoyable than being a human being.

"Your white-haired animal can't get up and down the tree again."

The ghost noticed it when it climbed the tree, and was worried about finding some reason to rescue it, but Yin Lianxue took the initiative to bring it up.

"Subordinates retire."

Yin Lianxue nodded slightly in agreement, and Guiyi left from the door, looking at the howling Xiaotuanzi, her heart ached so badly, she walked a few steps there and then flew back to show her head by the window.

"Master, it's not called a white-haired animal, it's called a steamed bun."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yin Lianxue's response, she left in a hurry.

Yin Lianxue watched him jump and save the steamed bun from the tree, feeling dissatisfied, she sneered,
"The beast with a short memory and its master with a short memory."

Steamed bun?

I still have rice!
"Little Douzi eats beans, eats beans and turns into beans..."

Chu Liandong was holding a handful of rice and tired it into a small mountain on the table, still muttering words, and Xiaodouzi jumped up and down beside the rice mountain, obviously happy with the sudden wealth.

"That's rice..."

Song Jibai couldn't hold back, and said something more.

Chu Lian glanced at him lightly,
"I say beans are beans."

Song Jibai was silent, okay, what do you say.

In ancient times, Zhao Gao referred to a deer as a horse, and today, Xiao Chu refers to rice as a bean.

"Why does Senior Qianji always hide from Senior Qiu?"

Chu Lian moved the rice on the table into various shapes, causing Xiaodouzi to bounce around.She seemed to be asking casually, without any curiosity on her face, as if she was just looking for something to talk about out of boredom.

Song Jibai wanted to explain the day's painting several times in the past few days, but every time he did, he felt too embarrassed, and because of Xiaodouzi's sudden appearance, Chu Liandong seemed to have forgotten about it, so it seemed that he had forgotten it when he mentioned it at this time. As if I care about it.

Although he really cared, he sighed, and answered after considering his words,
"Senior Qianji is ashamed of my master."

Chu Lian Dongben showed a lack of interest, and sat up straight when she heard the words, she smelled a strong sense of gossip,
"Ashamed?"

The original plot revolved entirely around Jiang Lingxu and the others, and did not use much ink to describe the love and hatred between the older generation.

"Have you heard the rumors about my master leaving the Valley of Medicine?"

Of course I know, it was written in the book that it was to wait for a person who would never come back, and in the original book, Qiu Qiuming did not leave the Valley of Medicine, but he did not expect to leave the Valley because of his precious apprentice.

But Chu Liandong couldn't know that she was just an orphan girl who grew up in a valley with no information and no background.

"Let's hear the rumors."

Song Jibaili sat in front of the table with his sleeves upright, his back straight, adhering to the style of a gentleman.The breeze caressed the broken hair on his forehead, his clear and clear eyes moved slightly, and he began to gossip,
"When my master was young, he had a sweetheart. That woman was as lonely and lofty as a red plum in the snow in the cold mountains and evening. She had a strong character and attracted countless young talents. Both master and senior Qianji were her suitors."

He paused for a moment, pressed his index finger against his lips as if thinking, and then continued,
"I also heard from my uncle and the others. That woman loves my master. The two of them have a relationship, but they still haven't pierced that layer of window paper. Because the master feels that he is not worthy, he has been studying hard and vowed to become the world. The first twenty-year-old Jianzong will then go to propose marriage."

He twirled the sunlight at his fingertips, and seemed to see the hard feelings of the master in that beam of dust,
"It's a pity that the girl was taken by the young master of Xuanyin Sect because of an accident. At that time, there were three other people with the girl. One was Qin Xiao, the current patriarch of the Qin family, one was Yue Chengfan from the Moon Tower, and one It was Senior Qianji. At that time, the few of them desperately covered Senior Qianji and escaped to find rescuers. Before leaving, the woman handed a letter to Senior Qianji, asking him to hand it over to my master as soon as possible."

"Senior Qianji all agreed. After returning to Yangui Mountain to find rescuers, he went to the Valley of Medicine, but before meeting Master, he hesitated. He stood outside the pine forest for an entire hour, and when he finally made up his mind, he learned that my Master Half an hour ago, I went to the Cold Pool Cave to retreat."

Chu Liandong was depressed, she could almost guess the ending.

Song Jibai raised his eyes to look at the girl's delicate face, those cat-like sly eyes were covered with a layer of sadness,
"Senior Qianji realized that something was wrong, so he immediately went to find the owner of the valley at that time, and begged him to deliver this letter to the master. Only the master's realm can reach the Hantan Cave. Unfortunately, when the master gets the letter, he rushes to Xuanyin When I was teaching, I only saw the woman standing on the edge of the cliff covered in blood and jumped, and since then, the master has never left the valley again."

“Just a little bit worse”

Chu Lian's eyes were full of sentimentality, people were always very empathetic when they were difficult to understand, but fate tricked people, a pair of lovers were so separated, they couldn't even express their feelings.

"That's why Senior Qianji is so afraid of seeing Master. He has always felt ashamed in his heart, for his own selfishness, and also for this erratic half hour."

Chu Lian moved, "Senior Qiu actually doesn't blame him, does he?"

Song Jibai smiled lightly, his eyes were complicated and incomprehensible,

"Master only thinks it's his own fault. If you are slow, everything is lost."

"Chu Liandong, I don't want to follow in Master's footsteps."

He says,

"During the dim moon, in the brightly lit place, the flowers are falling, and when we meet again and embrace each other, you really don't know who the person I painted is?"

The rice in the palm of the hand poured out from the fingers, and it was scattered all over the table.

　Wow, our classmate Xiao Song actually confessed, hahahaha, although it is more reserved.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)