Surrounded by the sound of huge waterfalls, it cannot hide the happy chirping of birds. Luo Yi rests on a flat bluestone with his hands on his pillow, closes his eyes, and even the slight movement of the leaves blown by the wind ten feet away can be captured.
She slowly expanded the range of perception, carefully capturing everything around her. Until he heard a man's slight breathing, his eyes moved, and he opened them slowly. He sat up and looked up at the steep peak next to the waterfall.
A blue-gray figure climbed nimbly, going up and down, over and over again.
Looking at the back, he is tall and straight, with a simian waist and slender legs. Although he can't see his face, it makes people think that he must be born with sword eyebrows and stars, and his outline is firm and firm.
It is Wan Zhanfeng.
He is practicing light kung fu, which he is least good at.
The world only knows that he is extremely talented, and that he is rarely rivaled among his peers, but few people know that he practiced so diligently while dealing with complicated sect affairs.
Naturally, Leng Rushuang didn't know, she was obsessed with martial arts, and rarely paid attention to things other than herself. The place where Wan Zhanfeng practiced Qinggong was next to the water waterfall, but she didn't even know it.
Luo Yi watched him practice for a while, and the more he watched, the more he felt that his back was tall and straight, his physique was strong, and his body proportions were amazing. She hadn't been in love for a long time, and at this moment, her heart, which was already as hard as a stone, moved slightly.
She pondered the possibility of falling in love with a good man within seven years. Before she could figure out why, she heard a voice behind her: "Senior Sister!"
Frowning slightly, Luo Yi turned around and looked: "What do you need from me?"
It's Fang Xuzhi. He didn't know which disciple he found out about her location. At this time, he quickly jumped closer with his lightness kung fu, and stretched out his hand to her with a smile: "Why is Senior Sister sitting on the rock? It's so cold, get up quickly."
Luo Yi ignored the hand he handed over, and replied flatly: "I'm tired from practicing sword just now, let's take a rest here."
"Senior sister is tired? Get up, I'll carry you back and rest in the room, it's not good to be here." Fang Xu looked concerned, and still stretched out his hand, trying to pull her up.
His voice was not low, and it alarmed Wan Zhanfeng who was climbing not far away. He looked this way, and his vigorous body flew into the air a few times, and came closer.
"What are you talking about?" He smiled and looked at the two of them.
Fang Xuzhi replied with a smile: "I'm pulling senior sister to get up. She insists on sitting on such a cold stone, do you think she is willful or not?"
His tone was familiar, and he looked very familiar with Luo Yi. Wan Zhanfeng frowned slightly, glanced at Luo Yi, and said, "We martial arts practitioners don't care about the heat and cold. Besides, Senior Sister Xijing, don't bother her all the time."
Wan Zhanfeng didn't know about the two of them yet, thinking that they were just ordinary seniors, sisters and brothers. His words not only respected the senior sister who didn't like to get close to others, but also taught the junior brother who spoke recklessly, it was just right for his identity.
But Fang Xuzhi was not happy. He clearly showed it on his face. He took a step closer to Luo Yi and said, "Why am I disturbing Senior Sister? Senior Sister just doesn't know how to integrate with everyone, it's not that she doesn't want to get close to us." , you all misunderstood her. I am helping her, right, Senior Sister?"
Wan Zhanfeng was a little surprised, and looked at Luo Yi.
Luo Yi raised his eyebrows: "Am I that stupid? I don't even know how to get close to people? Do you need someone to teach you?"
Hearing these words, Wan Zhanfeng smiled softly.
Fang Xuzhi was embarrassed by his smile, and only felt that he had been slapped in the face. His face was slightly flushed, and traces of anger gushed out of his eyes.
Wan Zhanfeng noticed it, and hurriedly said: "I still have something to do, so let's go first, you guys talk slowly."
After a few jumps, they quickly disappeared from sight.
Only then did Luo Yi lazily get up and leave the range of the waterfall.
Fang Xuzhi followed her, complaining: "Senior sister, why don't you give me any face?"
"I thought you weren't that stupid, you don't know how to save face, and you need someone to pay for it."
Fang Xuzhi: ""
He choked uncomfortably, and couldn't help saying: "Senior sister, you have changed! You have changed!"
He looked at her accusingly, insisting that she coax him.
The question is, does she know him that well? It's the original owner, it seems that he is not familiar with him, right? He always made this expression, which could easily be misunderstood.
"I'm leaving first, take your time." Leaving one sentence behind, Luo Yi practiced lightness kung fu and quickly left.
Fang Xuzhi's martial arts and lightness skills are not as good as hers, and he watched her back flashing like a fright, and quickly disappeared from sight.
In my heart, I was amazed, envious, and unhappy.
the??: "Come on."
Under the stage, many disciples showed jealousy: "You are so lucky! Senior sister singled you out!"
"Damn it!"
"Hit him!"
"Wait a minute! Look at the senior sister's moves first! Although you can't ask the senior sister to teach it in person, you can gain something by watching it this way!"
"Yes, call later!"
When Luo Yi stepped down from the stage, he was immediately surrounded by young disciples.
"Senior Sister, you have worked hard."
"Is Senior Sister tired?"
"Senior sister sit here."
"I'll fan the senior sister."
"Senior sister drink water."
A group of people had smiles on their faces, showing their kindness in various ways.
"Will Senior Sister come tomorrow?"
"Yes, the senior sister will also guide us, right?"
"I grab two lion heads for my senior sister every day!"
Luo Yi sat on the chair, enjoying the service of the young disciples, feeling refreshed in his heart.
Suddenly, she smelled a little fragrance at the tip of her nose. She took a closer look, and a round-faced female disciple handed over a plain white handkerchief with a butterfly embroidered on one corner.
"Wipe the sweat for senior sister." The female disciple said softly.
Luo Yi took it over and nodded slightly to her: "Thank you."
This female disciple is the one who saw her smile just now. When Luo Yi took it, Luo Yi's smile appeared in front of her eyes, and the tip of her nose was sweating for a moment.
Fang Xuzhi found out that Luo Yi was in the training ground, so he came over. From a distance, I saw disciples gathered together, they didn't know what they were doing, and there was a lot of noise.
When he got closer, he found disciples surrounded by Luo Yi, telling jokes, telling stories, making tea, and peeling grapes.
His face darkened, and he walked over to push them away: "What are you doing?!"
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