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- Chapter 73 Pomp and circumstance
Xiao Yuesheng turned a blind eye to the fire-breathing eyes, smiled slightly, withdrew his gaze that enveloped Song Yuezhu, picked up a piece of dead wood in front of his feet, threw it into the fire, and stared at the jumping flames with a focused expression, as if he was observing the shape changes of the flames.
Liu Feiyun just finished and looked away, feeling a little proud and happy.
Seeing a man surrounded by four fairy-like women like this, as a man, he will inevitably feel jealous in his heart.
Under the firelight, the four of them, Li Ruoyun and others, were dressed in moon-white robes. Their faces were like jade, radiant, and their temperaments were graceful and elegant. Every frown and every frown was stunning, and every move was graceful and flawless.
Everyone in the temple couldn't help but feel ashamed of themselves. They looked down at themselves. Those who were in embarrassment felt sorry for themselves and hated their poverty and incompetence. Those with bright clothes felt like they were dressed like monkeys and behaved awkwardly, but they were really unworthy. Not wearing this outfit.
"But there are always people with strong will and strong self-confidence who are not affected by it. They just admire the four women under the firelight and lament the beauty of God.
Song Yuezhu belongs to this category. As a woman, she is naturally more resistant to the stunning beauty of Li Ruoyun and others. Although she is inevitably ashamed of herself, she can suppress it and keep her eyes pure.
Lin Xiaoqing saw that her eyes were clear and showed some kindness, so she couldn't help but smile and said: "Can I give this sister a good name?"
Song Yuezhu looked at her full of eyes and felt a little strange. He quickly calmed down and said with a smile: "The little girl Song Yuezhu is a disciple of the Chongliu sect. I wonder which sect these sisters are experts in?"
"We are disciples of the Shuiyun Sect." Lin Xiaoqing turned to look at her senior brother. Seeing that his expression remained unchanged, she turned her head back and asked with a smile: "Is this little brother my sister's fellow sect?"
"He is my junior brother Liu Feiyun." Song Yuezhu nodded and looked at his junior brother, winking, signaling him to return the favor.
But when Liu Feiyun first saw Lin Xiaoqing's charming smile, he felt that his eyes were dazzling and invisible, and he didn't see the look in his senior sister's eyes at all. He was so angry that she secretly reached out and pinched his waist gently.
"Huh?" Liu Feiyun was caught off guard and was attacked at the waist. His skills couldn't help but work, and his muscles suddenly tensed up. His mind cleared and he hurriedly said: "Oh!Liu Feiyun, I have metsister"
He stuttered and finally finished speaking. His handsome face was as red as fire, and he was extremely embarrassed. He felt that his tongue was stiff and clumsy. He wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl under and hide.
Lin Xiaoqing did not smile, and said softly as if nothing had happened: "I was negligent. Sister, my name is Lin Xiaoqing, this is my senior brother Xiao Nanqiu, this is the second senior sister Li Ruoyun, the fourth senior sister Yang Yuqi, and the fifth junior sister Liu Qingquan."
She saw that although Liu Feiyun was handsome, he was as clumsy as a child. He was obviously a fledgling calf. He was still innocent and quite cute, so she lowered her guard and introduced him in detail.
Liu Feiyun felt indescribably grateful. He stood up solemnly and clasped his fists again and bowed slightly: "Young man, Liu Feiyun has met Sister Lin!"
"Sit down quickly, you don't have to be so polite." Lin Xiaoqing smiled and waved her catkins, smiling sweetly and charmingly.
In response to Liu Feiyun's clumsy move, none of the girls showed a smile. Even Liu Qingquan, who liked to laugh the most, had a calm expression. This was due to Xiao Yuesheng's secret transmission.
He knows that such a fledgling person is the most sensitive and fragile in his heart, his emotions are easy to fluctuate, and he is easily emotional. If he is not careful, he may form a grudge.
The heavy downpour outside the temple was still falling, and people inside the temple had begun to talk in low voices. Most of them were talking about how sacred the Shuiyun Sect was and how it produced so many beauties. However, their eyes secretly glanced at the fire from time to time. of four daughters.
Lin Xiaoqing and Song Yuezhu chatted in a low voice, and Liu Qingquan also interjected a word or two from time to time, making the conversation quite speculative.
Song Yuezhu was extremely intelligent and could keep up with Lin Xiaoqing's fast thoughts. Their status was also very different. They usually dealt with some of the world affairs in the sect, so they spoke with much less effort and had a somewhat tacit understanding. , extremely rare.
Li Ruoyun and Yang Yuqi didn't talk to each other, they just listened indifferently.
A white jade pot and a white jade cup were taken out by Xiao Yuesheng from his arms, glowing with a warm luster under the firelight.
Li Ruoyunsu held the pot in his hand and quietly filled the jade cup with graceful and elegant movements.
Everyone in the temple was greatly slandered when they saw Xiao Yuesheng. They almost envied Xiao Yuesheng to death. They were also mad with jealousy. They wished they could use their bodies to replace him. Such a peerless beauty poured wine for him. He had an average appearance and seemed to be incompetent in martial arts. How many lifetimes had he lived? How can a person be virtuous and capable of receiving blessings through cultivation? !
The eyes that looked at Xiao Yuesheng were full of murderous intent.
Xiao Yuesheng seemed unaware, swaying the glossy and warm white jade cup, looking at the wine in the cup casually, under the firelight, the jadeIt becomes more and more crystal clear, like the flesh of lychee.
He seemed to be bored, so he took out a book from his arms. It was dark in the temple. He held the book in his left hand, turned slightly to Lin Xiaoqing, who was sitting on the left, and read by the light of the fire.
Hearing Lin Xiaoqing and the others' soft and witty words, he picked up the jade cup with his right hand from time to time and took a sip. Drinking the wine was like drinking tea, which seemed to be used to soothe his throat.
The faint fragrance of drunkenness floats slowly, like a fish in the water, swimming in the air in the temple, condensing but not dissipating, lingering endlessly.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Most of the people drank alcohol, and when they smelled this fragrance, they felt it was clear but not light.
I wanted to ask him for a drink, but I was a little worried. With the beauty in front of me, it was too embarrassing, so I really couldn't do it, so I was quite hesitant.
After Song Yuezhu got acquainted with them, he couldn't help but ask, why didn't they get a drop of water when it was raining so heavily outside?
She once guessed that they came in a carriage and got off directly at the temple gate?
Even if it is rejected, even if you take a carriage to the temple gate, you can't avoid such a strong wind and rain, and you will definitely get wet.
Lin Xiaoqing pursed her lips and smiled, but shook her head without answering, and changed the subject.
Although Song Yuezhu was more curious, he knew it was interesting and stopped asking.
The rain pattered non-stop, and the voices of everyone in the temple gradually became louder, as if they were somewhat freed from the influence of Li Ruoyun and the other girls.
"It was past noon, and a broken altar table was about to be burned out, and the rain was still falling.
"Senior sister, are you hungry?" Liu Feiyun, who was wearing a Confucian shirt and holding a long sword, suddenly asked.
He had been listening to Lin Xiaoqing and his senior sister Song Yuezhu talking with great relish, and was intoxicated by their beautiful voices. Suddenly he felt a bit empty and uncomfortable in his stomach, and he was already extremely hungry. He was still young and could not bear hunger. After a while, he finally couldn't bear it Stop and ask Song Yuezhu.
Song Yuezhu was talking happily with Lin Xiaoqing when he was suddenly interrupted and looked up at the sky: "Ah, it's time to eat something!"
Liu Feiyun took the package behind him to the front and opened it carefully. Inside was an oil paper bag containing several pieces of dry food and braised meat.
"Sister Lin, Brother Xiao, would you like to have something to comfort yourself?" Song Yuezhu turned to look at Lin Xiaoqing and Xiao Yuesheng.
While she was talking to Lin Xiaoqing, she kept observing Xiao Nanqiu with the corner of her eyes, and she was sure that Sister Lin and the others really respected him from the bottom of their hearts. Although he didn't seem to be proficient in martial arts or attractive, then He must be extremely knowledgeable, and she certainly didn't dare to neglect him.
Xiao Yuesheng looked up from his book, turned to look at her, and said with a gentle smile: "Thank you, Miss Song, for caring about me. No need."
Liu Feiyun felt a little uncomfortable when he saw his senior sister talking to Xiao Yuesheng, and he also told him that he didn't know martial arts, so he secretly glared at him as a threat.
Li Ruoyun, who had always been cold and indifferent, frowned slightly. When she saw Liu Feiyun's expression, she felt unhappy and secretly angry.
Although she is indifferent and pays no attention to external matters, she cannot tolerate others being rude to her senior brother, even if the other person is a simple and handsome young hero.
"Fourth sister, let's have some snacks too." Li Ruoyun turned slightly sideways and lightly ordered to the cold and charming Yang Yuqi.
"Yes, second sister." Yang Yuqi opened the moon-white silk satin package beside her and took out a square rosewood box, one foot long, with exquisite flowing cloud patterns carved on and around it, glowing with precious light under the firelight.
Yang Yuqi's hand was reflected in the red sandalwood. It was as white as jade, plump and slender. People around her couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. If they could touch this jade hand, they would die immediately without regrets.
Opening the square box, there are wooden grids inside, with two snacks placed in each grid. The colors are bright, some are as red as peaches, some are as green as leaves, or some are as white as snow. The shapes are also different, either square or round. , extremely refined.
These exquisite snacks make people drool just looking at them, but they also feel a little bit reluctant to eat them, not wanting to ruin their delicacy.
"Sister Song, Shaoxia Liu, please try the snacks I made." Yang Yuqi whispered, waving her jade hand like playing a piano, and her fingertips swept across the rosewood square box.
Her voice is deep and magnetic, unintentionally alluring and sexy, which is quite similar to Lin Xiaoqing's charm.
Yang Yuqi's skill in making dim sum was inherited from Wei Suxin. With great care, she, who was originally quite talented, has become a master of Xiao Yuesheng's mouth.
The rosewood square box floated slowly, as if there was an invisible rope hanging in the air, like a feather blown by the breeze, crossing the fire and falling silently in front of Song Yuezhu.
Although they claim to be Shuiyun sectDisciple, but among the people in the temple, none of them had heard of the name of Shuiyun Sect. Seeing them graceful and elegant, with elegant and refined manners, obviously not like women who had practiced martial arts, I couldn't help but have some strange thoughts.
As the saying goes, beauties bring disaster, and this has been true since ancient times. Their beauty is a disaster. It is inevitable that some people will covet beauty and have evil intentions.
The appearance of this exquisite technique in front of them was tantamount to giving them a blow in the head, making them feel frightened, and like a basin of cold water, quenching their eagerness to move.
Liu Feiyun¡¯s handsome face was full of surprise. He couldn¡¯t help but muster up the courage to take a look at the stunning Yang Yuqi. He felt ashamed in his heart because he didn¡¯t realize that she was actually a hidden master.
Song Yuezhu, however, remained calm. He took the rosewood box and saw the snacks inside. He smiled and praised: "What exquisite snacks!"
Picking up a piece of emerald green fish-shaped snack from the left box, and then taking a pink oval-shaped piece, he pushed the wooden box to Liu Feiyun with the back of his hand and gave him a wink.
The two have been together since childhood, and have a tacit understanding. Liu Feiyun understood the meaning of his senior sister, concentrated on regulating his breath, and using his full strength, he also gently pushed the wooden box.
The red sandalwood box suddenly flew up, crossed a line, bypassed the fire, and landed just in front of Yang Yuqi. It also landed silently.
He originally wanted to send it directly to Xiao Yuesheng to scare him, seeing that he was incapable of binding a chicken. Although he was not wearing a Confucian shirt, he was somewhat more elegant than himself.
This thought only flashed and then disappeared. If he really didn't know martial arts, it would be too rude and sorry for Sister Lin and the others.
"Little brother Liu, what a handsome kung fu!" Liu Qingquan chuckled, patted his jade hand lightly, showing an expression of appreciation.
Liu Feiyun couldn't help but be surprised, his handsome face turned red with embarrassment, secretly feeling ashamed, and hurriedly pretending to lower his head to eat snacks.
This is a skill he used. In terms of force, it is fast and slow. It seems like the wooden boxes are falling silently. Anyone who knows a little bit about martial arts can see the difference at a glance. Sister Yang is about the same age as him, and her skills are very good. But it's a huge difference. Fortunately, I have always been very proud!
The emerald green snack was handed to him by the senior sister. He put it into his mouth and it melted immediately. He pursed his lips and felt it with his tongue. It was as delicate as milk. In the blink of an eye, the whole piece of snack slipped into his stomach, leaving only the remaining in his mouth. It has a faint refreshing fragrance, which seems to have a slight scent of osmanthus.
He couldn't help but look at Yang Yuqi again, praising her exquisite cooking skills, which were not inferior to his martial arts. The dry food in his hand became difficult to swallow.
When I looked up at Xiao Nanqiu again, I saw him staring at the book, putting the snack into his mouth carelessly, chewing absentmindedly, and couldn't help but feel angry. This way of eating really failed to live up to this exquisite and delicious snack.
His eyes quickly passed over the beautiful faces of Li Ruoyun's four girls. Seeing that their expressions were natural, they were obviously accustomed to his senior brother's behavior. He couldn't help but secretly sigh, inexplicably, he felt a bit melancholy
"It's delicious. I really admire Sister Yang's craftsmanship!" Song Yuezhu praised softly, and Yang Yuqi smiled and nodded in thanks.
"Yes, Fourth Sister's dim sum is the best!" Liu Qingquan gently wiped the corners of his delicate, porcelain mouth with his moon-white sleeves, nodding in agreement in an elegant and generous manner.
Yang Yuqi rolled her eyes at her, blaming her for joining in the fun. There was no need for others to comment on the quality of her snacks. It was enough that her senior brother liked them.
She opened the rosewood box again and took out four white jade wine cups from the box. The wine cups were also placed in the grid and were just the right size.
Li Ruoyunsu held the pot in his hand and poured wine into the four wine cups. Then they picked up the white jade wine cups and drank lightly.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? They lowered their heads and ate two pieces of exquisite snacks, then rinsed their throats with alcohol to clear their mouths, remaining silent, their movements were demure and elegant, and they were very ladylike.
The people around them do their best to reduce their voice, and quietly discuss the discussion. It is even more curious about this Shuiyun School. Looking at its temperament and faction, it is not like being in martial arts, but it is even more like a rich man.
The sound of wind and rain outside the temple gradually became quieter, and it seemed that the cry had turned into tears.
Suddenly, the messy horseshoe sounded, from far to near, slowly and clear, it seemed to be running towards the temple, listening to its hoof sound, far more than two or three horses.
¡°The horse still ran so fast in such heavy rain and muddy weather, obviously it was very impatient.
In the blink of an eye, the sound of horse hooves stopped outside the temple, and then the temple door was pushed open with a bang, and several majestic men stepped in. The handles of swords at their waists were shaking, and their eyes were shining like the light of swords.
A total of five people came in and stood at the door of the temple, just blocking the wind and rain.
They let the rain drip down, but did not go inside. They just stood at the door, scanning their eyes. The people in the temple were as silent as cicadas, and they felt a few knives coming close to their faces.In front of me, it was freezing cold.
Their eyes swept over the crowd, then to the four corners of the temple and the beams. They stopped for a moment on Xiao Yuesheng and Liu Feiyun, and then moved away. They also took a few more glances at Liu Feiyun, who was sitting with his sword in his hand.
"Gang leader!" Several big men withdrew their gazes and bowed, revealing a middle-aged man who was being protected among them.
This unassuming man was thin and short. Surrounded by them, outsiders could hardly see him.
He has a withered complexion, a sickly look on his face, and a listless spirit. His eyes are looking forward, but with a faint sparkle. Song Yuezhu can tell at a glance that he is also a master.
The middle-aged man raised his hand and waved three fingers lightly.
The temple door behind him was closed, and the burly men around him protected him as he walked in, silently walking to Xiao Yuesheng and the others.
Li Ruoyun and the other four girls wanted to get up, move their seats, and let them sit here and warm themselves by the fire. However, they saw that the senior brother was as quiet as a rock, seemingly unaware of his surroundings, and was still reading calmly, so they stopped thinking about it.
Song Yuezhu suddenly stood up and said warmly: "Heroes, please sit here and warm up your clothes."
A smile appeared on the sickly face of the gang leader, he nodded slightly and walked over.
Liu Feiyun stood up reluctantly. Although he was dissatisfied, he could not show it on his face. He was very angry and felt that this person was too arrogant and made them angry. However, he did not say a word of thanks and just nodded.
Although he is extremely arrogant, his anger can come and go quickly. With his senior sister by his side, he cannot vent it out carelessly, lest he be blamed by her.
"Sister Song, come and sit down." Lin Xiaoqing pointed to the other side of Liu Qingquan,
Song Yuezhu nodded and sat next to Liu Qingquan, while Liu Feiyun sat next to her. Next to her was a majestic man. Only then did he realize that these people had injuries on their bodies and could smell a faint smell of blood.
They sat across from Xiao Yuesheng, their eyes just glanced briefly, and a look of surprise flashed past, then they lowered their eyelids and warmed themselves by the fire quietly, silent.
The rain outside the temple was still raining heavily, and the force of the rain was much lighter. It was not going to last long, and it was pouring heavily, and it was difficult for it to rain for half a day.
The presence of these people made the atmosphere in the temple become solemn and gloomy, but soon everyone's eyes were attracted to Li Ruoyun and the others again.
"Put it away." Xiao Yuesheng suddenly put down the scroll, took the Luopa handed over by Lin Xiaoqing, wiped his mouth, and pointed at the rosewood box to Yang Yuqi.
"Yes." Yang Yuqi nodded gently, put the girls' white jade wine cups into the box, closed the wooden box, and put them into Yuebai's package with a clean and neat movement.
The gentle gaze stopped on the opposite side. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, then turned to look outside the temple. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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