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- Chapter 100 Meeting
"That's good!" Yu Daiyan breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed, finally it was not in vain.
They didn¡¯t wait too long. Soon, a few graceful and graceful figures appeared vaguely in the vast fog, and walked up to them, bringing with them a faint fragrance.
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Song Yuanqiao and the others recognized the three girls Li Ruoyun, Lin Xiaoqing and Xiao Shuying. Shuiyun Yuye was the three of them who were sent to Wudang. They just felt that after not seeing each other for a while, they became more and more beautiful.
"My little girl Wen Yubing has met the heroes of Song, the three heroes of Yu, and the six heroes of Yin!" Wen Yubing, who was in the lead, cupped his fists and saluted, with a smile on his frosty jade face, with a touch of enthusiasm.
Wen Yubing was so cool that even Song Yuanqiao and the three of them felt their souls rippling, and they were busy working on their skills to collect their minds so as not to be rude.
"Song and others came here rashly. Don't blame Master Wen for being abrupt!" Song Yuanqiao returned the courtesy and said with a smile, calm and conciliatory, without any airs of a Wudang hero.
"What are you talking about, Hero Song? Three heroes are here, and Shuiyun Sect Pengpi will shine brighter!" Wen Yubing felt comfortable hearing this, and smiled brightly, radiating brightly and capturing the hearts of the people.
Lin Xiaoqing and Song Yuanqiao were old acquaintances. They introduced Yang Yuqi and Liu Qingquan to the three of them. The two women greeted them and paid homage in a sweet voice.
Regarding the famous names of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, even though the girls of the Shuiyun Sect almost never go down the mountain, they are still heard like thunder. Yang Yuqi has a cold temperament and only glanced at the three of them. Liu Qingquan, on the other hand, is innocent and looks at them constantly, and his bright eyes like clear springs reveal curiosity. The light is really lovely.
"Heroes of Song, Three Heroes of Yu, and Six Heroes of Yin, please go up the mountain." Wen Yubing extended his hand to invite him, stepped out in lotus steps, and walked in front of him.
"Then we'll be in trouble!" Song Yuanqiao cupped his hands and smiled, following Wen Yubing to the mountain, with Li Ruoyun and the others walking at the end.
They are usually playful and unrestrained, but in front of outsiders, they are graceful, reserved, and beautiful, which makes people hope and out of reach.
The road in Zishan was rugged and difficult. It was originally used to train the disciples in Qinggong. Ordinary people could not walk a few steps. When Song Yuanqiao and the three met at first, they were not used to it. Fortunately, they were able to do it with Qinggong. Later, Gradually adapt.
Wen Yubing curled up in front of her, like a hibiscus on the water, swaying in the breeze, her figure was graceful and unparalleled. They glanced at it twice, then they didn't dare to stare anymore, and just followed her with their peripheral vision.
She looked at the situation of the people behind her as if she had eyes behind her back. Seeing that the three of them had adapted to the rugged mountain road, their speed gradually increased, getting faster and faster, as fast as a galloping horse.
Song Yuanqiao didn't dare to look at Wen Yubing's back, so he observed the surrounding situation. After about three or four miles, the heavy fog gradually faded, like a veil, and everything in the distance was looming, as if in a fairyland with misty clouds, and it seemed real. Fantasy, can't see clearly.
The breeze blew, fluttering their clothes and wiping their faces. At first, it was not cold, but later, the slightest coolness invaded, as if it had entered autumn.
Song Yuanqiao is proficient in Yili. He has come all the way, but he has never been able to see what the formation is. It is not any formation from ancient times.
With the speed they were walking, they soon arrived at Shuiyun Sect and headed straight towards Shuiyun Pavilion.
The Shuiyun Sect cannot be compared with the Wudang Sect. You can take in the whole picture at a glance and see the surrounding houses, which are simple and plain. Song Yuanqiao and the other three couldn't help but admire. It seems that their life is quite poor and it is not easy.
When they entered Shuiyun Pavilion, they immediately retracted their previous sighs. The moon-white carpet, gorgeous tables and chairs, and fluttering gauze curtains revealed a graceful demeanor, and there was also a faint scent of sandalwood. How could it be described as pure and miserable? ? !
"These are all made by scoundrel hands." Wen Yubing explained with a smile as Song Yuanqiao and the others kept adjusting the tables and chairs beside them.
"Oh¡ª¡ª?!" Song Yuanqiao and the other three were quite surprised. Making tables and chairs was a craftsman's job, a lowly profession, and was not done by a martial arts master.
It's just that although these tables and chairs are gorgeous, they are not tacky. The carvings on each table and chairs are different. They may be dragons or tigers, leopards or deers, orchids or cloud patterns. They have different shapes, but they can all move people's hearts. , attracting people to appreciate carefully.
This person must have a deep heart. The so-called skill is close to the Tao. To be able to carve such a wonderful work, he must be an extraordinary person.
"I wonder which girl made it?" Yu Daiyan's complexion is still slightly pale. In addition, he has become thinner over the years. It is very different from the original burly and powerful one, and he looks a bit thin.
His bright eyes swept across the faces of Li Ruoyun's girls, and he sighed in his heart that the Shuiyun Sect seemed to have swept away all the beauties in the world. Compared with the women he had seen before, they were like cold stars to the bright moon. Suddenly appeared bleak.
Song Xueyan came in carrying a purple wooden tray and elegantly served tea to everyone.
"It's the eldest disciple Xiao Nanqiu." Wen Yubing took the snow porcelain tea cup and answered calmly. She gradually returned to her usual cold demeanor.
"I see!ThenMr. Xiao isn't here?" Yu Daiyan took the snow porcelain tea cup and nodded slightly to Song Xueyan.
"I have something to do today. He has gone out. Do the three heroes want to see him?" Wen Yubing stood in front of him with a lamp in his hand and asked lightly.
"Song and others came here today to thank Master Wen for the gift of medicine. My third brother is able to walk as usual again, thanks to Shuiyun Jade Liquid." Song Yuanqiao said with a smile, stroking his beard, put down the tea cup, stood up and took a deep breath. A bow.
"Don't dare, Master Song, please don't do this!" Wen Yubing was slightly startled, and hurriedly served the tea with one hand, flicking the green sleeves of her left hand, and the water cloud sleeves were as enchanting as a pear garden girl.
Song Yuanqiao felt a wall of air lying in front of him, mellow and strong, blocking his body and preventing him from bowing down.
He didn¡¯t show any pretense and stood up. He was greatly surprised by the depth of Wen Yubing¡¯s inner strength. He then felt relieved when he thought of Li Ruoyun and the others¡¯ swordsmanship. It seemed that the Shuiyun Sect, which had always been unknown, really had hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and its martial arts were astonishing.
Although I don¡¯t know why they keep a low profile, I know that everyone has their own secrets, so there is no need to make a fuss.
They sat down, resumed their conversation, and began to chat about some martial arts anecdotes.
Li Ruoyun, Lin Xiaoqing and Xiao Shuying have already met the Six Heroes of Wudang and are no longer so curious about them, but this is the first time for Liu Qingquan and Yang Yuqi to meet. Yang Yuqi has a cold temperament, is extremely wary of others, and does not easily interact with strangers. As they approached, Liu Qingquan was extremely curious and chatted with her cutely. Song Yuanqiao and the others also thought she was cute and cute, so they talked to her with smiles.
Several people talked about Xiao Xu and the other little guys. Yin Liting started to praise them and was very satisfied with them. They had such good talents and bones, which were rare to see in a hundred years. I would also like to thank Mr. Xiao for giving me such a good disciple. In Wudang.
As they chatted, they turned to Xiao Yuesheng.
Wen Yubing did not hide his life experience. He frankly admitted that he had been raised by her since he was a child and had been staying in Zishan. Later, he suffered from apathy. Within a year after waking up, his cultivation level increased greatly, which is a strange thing.
Song Yuanqiao and the other three suddenly realized that they were even more curious about Xiao Nanqiu. This person was truly a martial arts prodigy. At a young age, he was able to create such powerful swordsmanship. He was even better than their master Zhang Zhenren. Such a person was indeed Can't help but see.
Facing a group of beauties, even a man will unconsciously feel intoxicated and happy. Even Yin Liting has become talkative. Wen Yubing and the others, except Li Ruoyun, are cold and speechless, and the other women are all talking and speaking. The coquettish words made them talk happily.
Sitting next to the beautiful woman, time passed quickly. They felt that it was just a matter of time to drink tea, and the sun was almost setting.
"Master Song, Qiu'er is back, let's go to his place." Wen Yubing suddenly put down the tea cup and stood up Yingying.
"Mr. Xiao is back?!" Yu Daiyan hurriedly replied. At this time, he did not look like a capable Wudang hero at all, and his excitement was beyond words.
Wen Yubing smiled lightly and nodded gently.
"Then let's go quickly." Yin Liting said. During the half-afternoon chat, they heard many anecdotes about Xiao Yuesheng from the mouths of Li Ruoyun and the other girls, and they were also very curious about this character.
Several people came to Hangu, and Lin Xiaoqing explained on the side: "On weekdays, senior brother always stays here and rarely goes there." She pointed to Shuiyun Pavilion.
Song Yuanqiao and the other three nodded, somewhat understanding. There is a difference between men and women. The entire Shuiyun Sect is made up of women. As a man, he really needs to avoid suspicion, which can be regarded as perfecting the reputation of the Shuiyun Sect.
After chatting for a while, they have become familiar with each other. Lin Xiaoqing is very good at dealing with people, and now she has spoken to them on behalf of her master.
The formation in Hangu has been withdrawn. Under the setting sun, Hangu is bathed in soft light. The clear sound of birdsong comes from the clear lake, making it more and more quiet. The entire Hangu seems to be a fairyland untainted by the secular world, and the scenery is picturesque. , watching it is intoxicating.
??A gorgeous and exquisite little boat floated on the lake, slowly sailed to the entrance of the cold valley, and floated leisurely towards everyone.
"Xiao Nanqiu has met Song Daxia, Yu Sanxia, ??and Yin Liuxia!" A clear voice swept from the lake with the breeze and floated to their ears, as warm as jade.
Xiao Yuesheng stood on the bow of the painted boat, holding his hands and smiling. He was wearing a green shirt, fluttering in the breeze, and his demeanor was free and elegant, like a fairy.
"Mr. Xiao, you are polite." Song Yuanqiao and the others solemnly returned the greeting with clasped fists.
Hua Fang slowly approached the lake. Xiao Yuesheng took his time and waited until Hua Fang was completely motionless before taking a step and stepping onto the grass.The warm smile on his face makes people feel like they are taking a breath of spring breeze.
Song Yuanqiao and the three of them are not superficial people, and they will not judge people by their appearance, but a person's temperament is a reflection of his heart, and they value it very much.
Seeing that although Xiao Yuesheng's appearance was ordinary, his temperament was free and elegant, as gentle as jade, I suddenly felt a sense of intimacy, and regardless of his status, I went up to him.
Xiao Yuesheng first apologized. Because he had something to do, he couldn't greet him in person. Instead, he bothered to wait while talking and asked them to get dressed.
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