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Volume 1 The Divine Condor Chapter 233 The Final Meeting

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    Chapter 233 Final meeting

    In the pine wood house, which is as warm as spring and full of fragrance, the night pearl emits a milky white soft light. Sisters Duan Ziyan and Qin Siying are chatting and laughing with Ouyang Yuzhu. Zhang Qingyun, wearing a snow-white coat and a face as white as jade, is sitting cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed.  The treasure is solemn and the demeanor is awe-inspiring.

    Although Qin Siying put her lips close to Ouyang Yuzhu's ear and sounded like a mosquito, she could not escape Zhang Qingyun's discerning hearing. Her cold jade face changed slightly, and her slender eyebrows on her temples were raised slightly.

    Duan Ziyan, who was secretly worried at the side, couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat. She gently tugged the junior sister's clothes under the moon-white brocade quilt with her bare hands, signaling Qin Siying, who was leaning forward to whisper with Ouyang Yuzhu, to stop talking nonsense, so as not to annoy the master.

    Since leaving Guanlan Villa, their master has had a taboo, that is, they cannot mention Xiao Yuesheng and Guanlan Villa. Not only that, even the word Xiao cannot be mentioned, otherwise, the master will be in a bad mood and lose his temper.

    When Qin Siying was talking, she kept looking at her master's jade-like face, and was extremely sensitive to the changes in her expression. When she saw her master's eyebrows moving slightly, she quickly shut up, took back her delicate body, and said honestly  He sat upright, pulled the moon-white brocade quilt, and covered it with his legs, which were sitting side by side. He looked at Ouyang Yuzhu with a smile on his beautiful face, and winked playfully with one bright eye.

    Qin Siying seems to be naive and innocent, but as the second disciple of the Qingwei Sword Sect, even though she was originally a piece of blank paper, she has experienced and gained insights that ordinary people cannot match.  People from the village, but please keep it secret from outsiders.

    People who can enter Guanlan Villa are all ordinary people, and they are all people who keep their word. Naturally, they will not say the words Guanlan Villa to outsiders. Therefore, few people in the world know about it. Qin Siying can tell Ouyang Yuzhu Xiao's surname.  .  This is already the maximum limit.

    Zhang Qingyun slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a clear glow in his eyes, which was dazzling. Ouyang Yuzhu suddenly felt that his eyes were sore, as if he was looking directly at the noon sun and felt uncomfortable, and he quickly turned his eyes away.  Head.

    "Hehe Master, we will arrive in Lin'an tomorrow.

    When you get there, where will you stay?  "Qin Siying smiled and twisted her slim and graceful body. She was swept by the master's clear eyes. She could feel the anger in the master's eyes and quickly resolved it with a playful smile.

    "Live on the street!" Zhang Qingyun replied angrily, and glanced at her lightly again, his eyes cold and his voice the same.

    Although it was a light sentence, it was quite intimidating. The words were pronounced like ice beads, which made Ouyang Yuzhu, who was wiping his eyes, feel his heart skip a beat and he couldn't help but pause.

    "Hehe Master, do you think that Sunflower Book is really that powerful?" Qin Siying asked with a smile, her slim body twisting.

    ** moved closer and closer to Zhang Qingyun, stretched out her jade hand to pull the master's sleeve, her coquettish and submissive manner was really moving.

    Zhang Qingyun treated his disciples as if they were his own children, no less than his own children. When he saw Qin Siying acting coquettishly, he couldn't bear to blame them anymore.  He glanced at her and snorted softly: "Well, it shouldn't be groundless."

    "I don't know how powerful this Sunflower Manual is, but I really want to see it!" Qin Siying reached out to take the snow porcelain tea cup that the master put down, and said softly.

    "It's okay not to watch! If you have the energy, why not practice hard!" Zhang Qingyun's tone of voice has gradually become calmer.

    Duan Ziyan, who was sitting with two slender legs side by side, couldn't help but pursed her lips slightly when she saw her junior sister being so sweet and sweet, with a trace of wrinkles appearing at the corners of her snow-white and delicate mouth.  Very touching.

    In the milky white soft light.  Duan Ziyan's black hair is smooth and shiny, and her face is like a peach blossom.

    Charming and charming, she put down the snow porcelain tea cup gracefully and said to Qin Siying with a smile: "For those who are familiar with martial arts, martial arts secrets have great appeal, but it is not yet known what martial arts are contained in the Sunflower Book.  Besides, even the best martial arts secrets are probably not as good as the martial arts we have learned! Junior sister, if the martial arts of the person who wrote the Sunflower Book are better than the master, how can he remain unknown?!"

    Zhang Qingyun's face was like a white jade carving with a smile on his face. He was quite approving of what the eldest disciple said. He sent Duan Ziyan a soft look and nodded.

    Qin Siying suddenly curled her lips and shook her head: "That's impossible to say! Senior sister, who said that those with good martial arts skills are famous? Then"

    "Okay, what you said makes sense. The martial arts world is so vast, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are indeed some masters who are willing to be hermits Drink your tea quickly, it's going to get cold!" Duan Ziyan interrupted her junior sister's words abruptly.  He smiled and pointed at the tea cup beside Qin Siying, signaling her not to waste the tea she brewed by just talking.

    Qin Siying took a suffocation, suddenly exhaled loudly, and cast a grateful look at the senior sister.?.

    Fortunately, Duan Ziyan was alert. As soon as she heard what her junior sister said, she felt bad and interrupted her. Otherwise, Qin Siying's temperament of speaking faster than thinking would definitely make her master angry.

    Qin Siying wanted to refute what her senior sister said, and the example she wanted to cite was Xiao Yuesheng. His martial arts skills lead to the gods, but he is unknown in the martial arts world and has only a few people who know about him.

    Qin Siying knew that if she really said the words that rushed to her lips, Master would inevitably lose his temper again for no reason due to her sensitivity.

    "It's getting late, go to bed!" Zhang Qingyun's soft and relaxed jade face had now turned cold, and he ordered in a calm tone.

    Although Duan Ziyan Bingxue is smart, she is still far from the realm of being better than the blue. She can guess what the junior sister wants to say, how can Zhang Qingyun not guess it?  !

    Although the word Xiao did not ring in my ears, the smiling face appeared in my mind. It was so disgusting that a surge of anger suddenly rose in my heart and went straight to my forehead. It was inexplicable and could not be controlled at all.

    Zhang Qingyun was at a very high level in martial arts at this time, and he had practiced Taoism since he was a child. His mind was already very solid, and he had long realized that something was wrong with him. He was indeed a little too sensitive, but he couldn't help it, and he couldn't help it.

    When I think of him, when I hear his name, I get angry for no reason. Even if I try hard to think of his advantages, I still can't extinguish this anger. It's really inexplicable.

    Ouyang Yuzhu looked on with some confusion. Although she did not dare to call herself extremely smart, she dared to say that she was not stupid.

    But sitting here, she suddenly felt that she was extremely stupid.  It was impossible to understand the changes in their moods, and it seemed that they couldn't understand what they were talking about. It was all foggy, but there was a vague feeling that they seemed to be avoiding someone.

    "What kind of person can make this supreme master, the head of Qingwei Sword Sect in Beiqingwei, avoid taboos like this?"  The curiosity in her heart became more and more intense.

    The four girls lay side by side on the pine couch, nestled under the warm and soft brocade quilt.

    The pillow was covered with shiny black hair, Ouyang Yuzhu was sleeping in the innermost one, and the one sleeping on the outermost wooden couch was naturally the youngest Qin Siying. This was the rule, even if Duan Ziyan doted on her, there was no exception.

    Qin Siying faced the beautiful face of the senior sister lying next to her, and spoke with gleaming eyes.  The night pearl has not been taken down, and the room is still filled with soft light. The milky white pearl gives people a warm feeling, making it easy for people to fall asleep.

    But they could hear that the master was not asleep and was tossing and turning.  They fell asleep first.

    On the second day, Zhang Qingyun, master and disciple, left together with the Canglan Sect people, and went straight to Lin'an City together.

    All the way.

    Ouyang Yuming was melancholy, with melancholy eyes. He occasionally looked at Qin Siying, but his eyes burst out with passionate emotions. However, Qin Siying remained as charming and innocent as ever. She indulged in chatting and laughing with her senior sister or master, without feeling the warm eyes behind her at all.  Insiders Ouyang Yousi and Qi Zuping sighed secretly.

    Qin Siying and Duan Ziyan are so stunning.  It was natural for them to walk in the martial arts forest and be chased crazily by the young heroes, but the two of them were walking among the green bushes, not a leaf touching them, and they were not tempted.

    It is actually because they were deeply influenced by their master Zhang Qingyun. Although they did not follow their master to become a monk, they still regarded themselves as Taoist disciples.  Private affairs between men and women.  Without giving it much thought.

    In the evening, Lin'an City is in sight.  As the sun sets in the west, the sunset glow makes the western sky seem to be filled with colorful pieces, extremely gorgeous.

    In the sunset, a group of people stepped into Lin'an City.

    There was no curfew at night in the Song Dynasty. Instead, the night was a happy time for the citizens, and the night market was more prosperous than during the day.

    The setting sun has already set half way down, and the world is already a bit dark. A few people are holding horses and walking slowly through the city gate where people are passing by. The atmosphere of prosperity is blowing in their faces.

    This is not the first time for Zhang Qingyun and his disciples to come here, and they don¡¯t have much impression about it. However, it is the first time for Ouyang Yousi and the others to step into Lin¡¯an City. Although the ancient capital of Jinling (Jiankang) is already extremely prosperous, it is nothing compared to this.  Lin'an is very different. They feel a bit like country people coming to the city.

    On this street that leads directly to the North City Gate, there are many inns and restaurants, row after row. Under the setting sun, flags are fluttering in the wind, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, and it is a bit confused.

    A few people were holding horses and walking on the streets where people were coming and going. They kept looking up, trying to choose a place among the many inns.

    "Haha, Taoist Zhang, long time no see!" A clear and long laughter suddenly sounded, penetrating the hustle and bustle around them, and slowly penetrated into their ears, as if a person was right next to their ears, the voice was as clear as jade, and they heard it.  Those who listened suddenly felt clear in their hearts, as if drinking from a clear spring.

    Several people pulled the reins and stopped, turning back to look at the place where the sound came from., but saw a man and a woman standing in the middle of the busy street, looking at them with smiles. Standing in the crowd, they stood out like chickens, and they could be distinguished at a glance.

    The man was dressed in a snow-white mink fur coat. He had an ordinary appearance and a medium build. Although his two shiny black mustaches were a bit dashing, there were countless wealthy people in Lin'an City. He was dressed in fur coat and stood among the crowd, still looking extremely handsome.  It is difficult to make people look at each other.

    The woman accompanying him is also dressed in a flawless snow-white mink fur and a moon-white cloak. Her face is as bright as the moon, her temples are like mist and ink, and her jade steps are trembling slightly. She is unparalleled in elegance, gentleness and dignity.  Even if the surrounding heaven and earth are filled with the golden light of the setting sun, it is eclipsed by its beautiful appearance.

    The eyes of people coming and going on the street were like iron filings meeting a magnet, and they couldn't help but focus on that gorgeous woman.

    Ouyang Yousi turned around and looked at Zhang Qingyun, his three masters, his disciples, and his daughter. He suddenly realized that in front of that woman, except for Zhang Qingyun, who had a cold temperament and was independent, the other three women were rare.  Beauty, but in front of this woman, she seemed to be eclipsed, and all the light from heaven and earth seemed to be focused on her.

    Those brimming eyes were like a clear spring in autumn. As soon as they glanced at me, I felt my heart beat faster and louder. I felt as if I was suddenly a few years younger and my blood was surging.

    It's just that those Yingying Qiubo just glanced at herself. Except for this glance, she almost looked at the man with an unspectacular profile. In the clear and soft eyes, she could feel the deep affection even from such a distance.  get.

    Ouyang Yousi, his father and his son, and Qi Zuping suddenly became somewhat hostile towards the man in the mink fur. They were strangers and became hostile for no other reason than because of the unparalleled beauty of the woman.

    The gorgeous young woman stood there and bowed, elegant and graceful, and smiled at Zhang Qingyun: "I have met Zhang Qingyun!"

    When she smiled, the world seemed to suddenly light up, and then a soft voice sounded, like a spring breeze blowing, but it was clear and unaffected by the noisy and noisy sounds around her.

    "Mrs. Yu is always nice?!" A smile appeared on Zhang Qingyun's cold and jade-like face. He cupped his hands and greeted with a smile, but did not even look at the man next to Mrs. Yu.

    This man and woman are naturally Xiao Yuesheng and Xiaoyu.

    Xiao Yuesheng stroked his black mustache and gave a wry smile to Xiaoyu who pursed his lips and looked at him. Then he looked at Duan Ziyan and Qin Siying and laughed loudly: "Haha, Ziyan and Siying are becoming more and more beautiful.  The men of the world are going to suffer!¡±

    Duan Ziyan and Qin Siying's eyes were shining with excitement. They bent down in front of each other and said softly: "Greetings to Master Xiao!"

    "Get up, stop giving me these false gifts!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, chuckled and looked at them a few times. He looked like a young man, and now he was cheerful, looking at the two of them like an elder.  Stunning beauty, a bit weird indeed.

    Ouyang Yuming was angry and angry. The two women who had treated him so politely along the way were so excited when they saw him. He had to make assumptions that made him painful and depressed. He looked at Xiao Yuesheng and said  With unspeakable anger.
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