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Part One: The Condor Chapter 233: Final Meeting

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    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.

    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 the 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.  , 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. Where will we live when we get there?" Qin Siying twisted her slim and graceful body with a smile. She could feel it when Master's clear eyes glanced at her.  The anger in Master's eyes was quickly resolved with a playful smile.

    "Live on the street!" Zhang Qingyun replied angrily, and glanced at her again. His eyes were cold, and his voice was also cold. Although it was a light sentence, it was quite intimidating. His words were like ice beads, which made people wipe their eyes.  Ouyang Yuzhu's heart skipped a beat and she 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 twisted, her body moved closer to Zhang Qingyun, and she stretched out her jade hand to pull the master.  The sleeves, the coquettish and subdued look are really moving.

    Zhang Qingyun treated several of his disciples as if they were his own children, no less than his own children. When he saw Qin Siying's coquettishness, he couldn't bear to blame her anymore. He gave her a gouging look and snorted: "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 side by side with her two slender breasts side by side, couldn't help but pursed her lips slightly when she saw her junior sister being so cute. A wrinkle appeared in the corner of her white and delicate mouth, which was very touching.

    In the milky white soft light, Duan Ziyan's black hair was smooth and shiny, and her face was like a peach blossom. She was charming and unparalleled. She elegantly put down the snow porcelain tea cup and said to Qin Siying with a smile: "For those who have a little knowledge of martial arts, martial arts secrets are of great significance."  It is attractive, but it is not yet known what kind of martial arts is contained in the Sunflower BookBesides, even the best martial arts secrets are probably not as good as the martial arts we have learned!Junior sister, write down the Sunflower Book.  If a person's martial arts is stronger than the master, how can he remain unknown?!"

    Zhang Qingyun's face, which was carved from white jade, showed a slight smile. 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, then 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 the words that rushed to her lips were really spoken, Master's sensitivity would inevitably lead to another inexplicable tantrum.

    "It's getting late, go to bed!" Zhang Qingyun's soft and relaxed jade face turned cold at this time, 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 her 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. She couldn't understand the changes in their moods at all, and it seemed that she couldn't understand what they were talking about. It was a blur, but she vaguely felt 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 wooden couch, nestled under the warm and soft brocade quilt, with their shiny black hair spread all over the pillow. Ouyang Yuzhu was sleeping on the innermost side, and the one sleeping on the outermost side of the wooden couch was naturally the youngest Qin Siying.  , this is the rule, even if Duan Ziyan dotes on her, there is no exception.

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

    But they could hear that Master was not asleep. He was tossing and turning, but 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.

    Along the way, Ouyang Yuming was gloomy and his eyes were melancholy. Occasionally he looked at Qin Siying's eyes, which burst out with passionate emotions. However, Qin Siying remained charming and naive, chatting and laughing with her senior sister or master without feeling the warmth behind her.  The look in his eyes made the insiders Ouyang Yousi and Qi Zuping sigh secretly.

    Qin Siying and Duan Ziyan are so stunningly beautiful that it is natural for them to walk in the martial arts world and be chased crazily by young heroes. However, the two of them are walking among thousands of green trees, not a single leaf touching their body, and they are not tempted.

    The truth is that they were deeply influenced by their master Zhang Qingyun. Although they did not follow their master to become a monk, they regarded themselves as Taoist disciples and did not give much thought to personal relationships between men and women.

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

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

    There was no curfew at night in the Song Dynasty. Night was a happy time for 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 clear laughter suddenly rang out, 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, looking back to where the sound came from. They saw a man and a woman standing in the middle of the street with people coming and going, looking at them with a smile, standing among the people coming and going.  In the middle, it looks like it stands out from a flock of chickens, which can be distinguished at a glance.

    The man was dressed in a snow-white mink fur coat, with an ordinary appearance and a statureMedium, with two shiny black mustaches that are somewhat chic, but there are countless wealthy people in Lin'an City. He is dressed in fur clothes, standing in the crowd, and it is still very difficult to make people look at him.

    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 jasper 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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