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Part Two: Yitian Chapter 103: Personal Visit

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    Chapter 103: Coming in person

    Shuiyun Sect Early Morning

    Xiao Yuesheng was sleeping soundly with Xiaodie's soft and smooth body in his arms. Xiaoqing had quietly gotten up to help Wei Suxin prepare breakfast.

    The two girls have a tacit understanding. They take turns getting up early in the morning to help Wei Suxin, while the other one lies in the arms of the young master and takes a sweet sleep, feeling extremely happy.

    Li Ruoyun and the others were practicing in Qionglin. From time to time, the sound of gold and iron chiming came with the wind, floating on the clear lake, and it was crisp and clear to the ears.

    They have now become somewhat accomplished in their swordsmanship, and they can retract and release their hands freely. When practicing and sparring, they use long swords without having to worry about getting hurt.

    Wen Yubing was wearing a moon-white silk robe, sitting lazily in a small pavilion on the lake. The silk robe shimmered slightly, making her cheeks even brighter and flawless.

    Now, there are five small pavilions surrounding Hanyan Pavilion, in the shape of plum blossoms, equidistant from each other. They are extremely beautiful, but they are a hidden formation.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????: The small pavilion near the mouth of the valley in the west has three characters "Canglang Pavilion" written on the plaque.

    In the center of the pavilion, a small red clay stove on a white jade table is gurgling, white steam is steaming, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

    These white jade tables are covered with brocade carpets during the day, and at night the brocade carpets are removed to reflect the luminous pearls on the pavilion beams, bathing the pavilion in a soft light.

    The texture of these white jade is delicate, warm and soft, just like a woman's delicate body. At first, Wen Yubing and the others were cautious, fearing that the tea cup, Yaoqin and chessboard would damage the white jade. Later, they gradually got used to it and felt very comfortable.

    The small stove gurgled, but Wen Yubing didn't seem to hear it. She supported her delicate chin with her jade hand, and supported the jade table with her arm. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she was lost in thought, forming a picture of a beautiful woman contemplating.

    Regarding the matter she entrusted to Song Yuanqiao, she really didn't have any hope in her heart. She didn't mention Master Jue, but herself. If someone came to propose marriage, even if they mentioned two people, she would angrily accuse others of going too far and shout with a cold face.  Walk.

    If you only marry one person, there will be no such obstruction. Unfortunately, Qiu'er is still as stubborn as she was when she was a child. She just won't let go and insists on marrying two people at the same time. She is greedy!

    Thinking of this, she hummed softly and shook her head helplessly. Suddenly she heard a gurgling sound beside her and woke up from her meditation.

    Filling up the snow porcelain tea cup, extinguishing some of the charcoal under the red clay stove, she elegantly picked up the tea cup and took a sip, letting the faint fragrance of tea wash away her internal organs, leaving her whole body feeling pure and wonderful.

    Although she hated the eldest disciple for being greedy, she was angry for a while and then got over it. She still had to find a way to make it happen. If he could really marry Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo, it would be a blessing and she would be proud of it, not to mention that in her  In his eyes, only the senior disciples of the Emei Sect were worthy of being the first disciple.

    She suddenly felt something. She turned around and saw a graceful figure flying across the lake, like a dragonfly touching the water, stepping on the dropped branches. It was Song Xueyan who was responsible for guiding him.

    "Master, Master Song and the others are coming this way." Song Xueyan was wearing an apricot red singlet, bringing a light fragrance and cool air from the cold lake.

    "Oh? Come on, please!" Wen Yubing quickly put down the tea cup and stood up, looking at the mouth of the valley. Seeing no one, she turned around and asked, "Where are you?"

    "We're almost at the foot of the mountain." Song Xueyan replied, brushing her hair from her temples.

    "Let's go and greet him." Wen Yubing turned around and left.

    "Clothes, Master!" Song Xueyan said hurriedly.

    Wen Yubing stopped and took a look at her silk robe, which was close to her skin. Although it was comfortable, it fully displayed her delicate body with its undulating peaks and ridges. It was extremely alluring and should not be seen by outsiders.

    "You go to greet him first, I'll be right over." Wen Yubing waved her hands, a little bit on her lotus feet, her body was as light as a swallow, and she flew towards Hanyan Pavilion like a gust of wind.

    As soon as the jade step was plundered, the curtain pushed into the Hanyan Pavilion, took off the Luo shirt on the door of the door, and put on it briskly and elegantly, while Yingying stepped towards the stairs to the second floor.

    When she arrived at Xiao Yuesheng's room, she had already tied her clothes.

    Xiaoqing went out first and closed the door, so the door was not bolted at all. Wen Yubing pushed the door gently and walked in. Without avoiding suspicion, he walked directly to the big bed covered with light gauze curtains and said softly: "  Qiu'er, get up quickly!"

    "Master" Xiao Yuesheng was full of laziness and helplessness.

    Even if he wakes up naturally from his sleep, if someone approaches, his soul will automatically warn him and emerge from his deep sleep, but knowing that it is the master, he will be too lazy to move.

    In the haze of the gauze, Wen Yubing could see him sitting up, putting on a snow-white coat, and looking at herself.

    "Master Song and the others are here, get up quickly!" Wen Yubing snorted angrily, and then he lay down in the warm quilt, embarrassed.Xiaodie, who didn't dare to see anyone, said: "Xiaodie, quickly serve him, don't make others laugh!"

    "Yes." Xiaodie replied shyly.

    Wen Yubing then turned around and walked out in a hurry. When he reached the door, he turned around again and hummed sweetly: "Don't waste time!"

    "Follow your orders!" Xiao Yuesheng replied with a long, impatient voice.

    Wen Yubing's eyes were like autumn water, she glared at him fiercely, turned around and went out, closing the door behind her.

    Not daring to disobey the order of the leader, Xiaodie begged softly, pulled and pulled, and pulled Xiao Yuesheng up, who was lying down again, helped him put on his clothes, and then hurriedly went out to bring hot water and help him wash up.

    When he slowly left the Hanyan Pavilion and arrived at the Canglang Pavilion, Song Yuanqiao and Wen Yubing were sitting at the jade table with tea cups in their hands, their expressions were solemn, and the entire pavilion was enveloped in a gloomy atmosphere.

    Xiao Yuesheng walked calmly and smiled bitterly in his heart. He had already expected this result.

    At that time, Wen Yubing asked Song Yuanqiao to help him. With Xiao Yuesheng's hearing, he could not hide it from him. Although he knew there would be no consequences, he did not stop him. He just smiled inexplicably, which was puzzling.

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng coming over and exchanging greetings with Song Yuanqiao and the others, Wen Yubing snorted softly: "Qiu'er, have you given up now?  Master Miejie didn't agree!"

    "Thank you for your hard work, Master Song!" Xiao Yuesheng stepped forward to express his thanks with a sincere expression. That is to say, Song Yuanqiao, a good old man, would never agree to such a thankless task if it had been anyone else.

    He knew that the Song hero would not feel good after being rejected, especially as a disciple of the Wudang sect, he had been enjoying himself for a long time and rarely received such a cold face again.

    "I'm ashamed that Song couldn't be considered as such this month!" Song Yuanqiao stroked his beard and shook his head, showing a faint wry smile.

    "Mr. Xiao, I think this matter should not be too urgent and needs to be dealt with slowly." Yu Daiyan said. He also felt that marrying two people at once would be a bit

    "Alas! It's too late to say anything now. Since the master's wife has refused, there is no possibility of changing the matter What a pity, what a pity!" Yin Liting also put down the tea cup and spoke, shook his head, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng sympathetically.  , he knows the Master Miejie very well and is as stubborn as iron.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, sat next to Wen Yubing, took the tea cup she handed over, sipped the tea silently, and breathed out lightly.

    He raised his head and saw that everyone was looking at him. He put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "I have to bother three seniors with such a trivial matter. Yu Sanxia is right, I will try to figure it out slowly With sincerity, gold and stone will be opened, and the boy will be determined.  I will continue to work hard.¡±

    "Everyone was surprised to see him as if nothing had happened, not depressed at all. They didn't know what kind of medicine he had sold, but this matter was indeed extremely difficult, so they could only secretly wish him success and said no more.

    Afterwards, a few people stopped talking about the matter and told some interesting stories about the order of the martial arts, which was quite enjoyable and comfortable.

    "Qiu'er, let's forget it like this?" Wen Yubing was lying in the fragrant boudoir of Shuiyun Pavilion. She had removed her outer shirt and was only wearing a silk robe, lying lazily on the couch. She glanced at her bright eyes and asked coquettishly.

    It was already noon, and the sun was shining brightly. Through the window, the interior of the house was reflected brightly and softly, making me want to sleep lazily.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat on the moon-white brocade pier, next to the incense couch, with his brows furrowed and his lips pursed, not hiding the unhappiness in his heart.

    In front of the master, he didn't want to hide anything. Her feelings for him were the same as those of her parents. No matter whether she was beautiful or ugly, or whether her martial arts skills were high or low, she would never give up on herself.

    "Forget it?!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his head with a calm expression and shook his head: "I was just wondering which way to make Master Miejie nod."

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?!" Wen Yubing immediately heard the implication of the eldest disciple's words, and seemed to have great confidence. Although he knew that Master Miejie was extremely stubborn, he had more confidence in his first disciple. He couldn't help but pursed his lips and asked with a smile: "Say  Tell me."

    She is usually as cold as ice and speaks without pretense, just like a goddess on the ice peak. Now she is lying lazily on the couch with a smile that is stunning.

    Glancing at her, Xiao Yuesheng stroked his shiny black mustache and said, "Master Miejie is a hard-hearted person. There's no point in trying hard, you can only fight head-on."

    "Well, yes, she has a stubborn temper and is not moved by others." Wen Yubing nodded, then frowned slightly: "Head-on confrontation?"

    "I want to go to Emei today and meet Master Miejie in person." Xiao Yuesheng put down his right hand stroking his mustache and looked into Wen Yubing's bright eyes like autumn water.

    "What are you going to do?" Wen Yubing frowned slightly, a shadow flashed across her bright eyes, a little worried.

    Although I believe in the eldest disciple, the relationship between a man and a woman can often make people confused and cannot be treated with common sense. If he suddenly loses his temper and really gets into a fight with Master Miejie, it will be terrible

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, stroked his black mustache again, smiled without answering, then stretched out his hand, and lightly took a flying pillow, but Wen Yubing threw it away in anger.

    Master Miejie was sitting in the golden-domed hall. Although she closed her eyes slightly and seemed to be in trance, her heart was not peaceful. She had been worried about what happened to Song Yuanqiao.

    She could tell at a glance what Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo's daughter wanted, but the matter was really difficult to deal with. He, Xiao Nanqiu, who was from the Emei sect, wanted to marry two people at once. When he thought about it, he became very angry and hated the two disciples for not living up to their expectations.  I just can¡¯t hold it back!

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? of course???????????  !

    However, after all, she was the disciple she had watched grow up, and she could not bear to see them sad and painful. This was completely different from what happened to Ji Xiaofu. Xiao Nanqiu was indeed a strange person in the world, so it was no wonder that they fell into it.

    "Master, Xiao Nanqiu from the Shuiyun Sect at the foot of the mountain is here to pay my respects." Suddenly a young and beautiful girl jumped in, blinking her bright phoenix eyes, and reported in a sweet voice.

    Master Miejie couldn¡¯t help but was startled. She opened her eyes, raised her eyebrows slightly, and with a flash of lightning, she asked in a deep voice: ¡°Is this really Xiao Nanqiu of the Shuiyun Sect?!¡±

    "Yes, he is of average height and not outstanding in appearance, and he is at the bottom of the mountain." The girl replied crisply, with innocence.

    "Let him come over." Master Jue slowly closed her eyes and ordered calmly.

    "Yes!" The girl Yingying jumped out of the high threshold of the hall and ran down the mountain. Instead of going down the mountain directly, she ran towards the small courtyard where Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo were.

    She has received instructions from Uncle Bei and Uncle Zhou that if Xiao Nanqiu appears, she must tell them.

    Xiao Yuesheng was at the foot of Mount Emei, admiring the surrounding scenery.

    Looking up, the whole of Emei is shrouded in green. Its scenery is not inferior to that of Zishan. However, Zishan is more amazing than Zishan, but here it is more beautiful, each with its own style.

    At first, he wanted to teleport directly to the Golden Dome Hall. With the jade pendants of Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo, he could arrive directly. But later he changed his mind and wanted to pay homage to them in a polite manner, paying homage first and then fighting.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?but deep down in his heart, he really didn¡¯t regard this matter as a problem. If he didn¡¯t worry about the feelings of the two women, there would be no need to go to such trouble.

    " Emotions are just a strange thing. They are like the water of a river. If there is no obstruction, it will be dull. Once there is an obstruction, it will become intense. This is the principle of beating a mandarin duck with a stick, and the more the fight becomes, the more intense it becomes.

    Although the two women are in love with each other, after all, the time is still short, and it has not reached the level of desperateness like moths flying into the flame. If there is no obstruction, it will lose a lot of fun.

    If Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo knew what he was thinking, they would definitely draw their swords against each other.

    Since Song Yuanqiao came to Emei, they have been anxious, struggling between hope and despair, and even tortured by longing.

    My longing for Xiao Yuesheng is getting stronger and stronger. I wish I could put on a pair of wings and fly directly to Shuiyun Sect to see his face. I would be satisfied with just one look.

    Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo were already sisters, but now they were even closer to each other because they were in the same situation. They were practicing in Bei Jinyi's small courtyard, but both of them were distracted.

    When they heard the news that their sweethearts were looking for them, the two women cheered up and could no longer care about anything else. They dropped their swords and ran out, completely losing their usual dignified style.

    The beautiful girl who reported the news called out from behind, asking them to wait for her. Unfortunately, the two women's hearts had already flown down the mountain, and they could not hear her voice at all, which attracted the attention of their fellow disciples.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands behind his back, his green shirt fluttering, looking around.

    Seeing his handsome figure in the distance on the mountainside, Zhou Zhiruo felt inexplicably sad and her eyes were moist, but her heart was so happy that she felt like flying to the sky.
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