Hua Che's heart was hot, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.
If these words were said in a previous life, they might have moved the young self into something stupid.
"Why did you get drunk before drinking?" Hua Che got up and almost fled.
What was once a desire has become a fear now.
He finally let go, not wanting to repeat the same mistakes because of this sweet talk.
Chu Binghuan looked at Hua Che's back, and didn't plan to chase, he knew that this matter couldn't be rushed.
Today's Hua Che is only sixteen years old, and unlike the coquettish Demon Venerable in his previous life, he is still very innocent from the inside out. Don't look at the appearance of an old lover who is always flirting around, in fact, her face is thinner than paper.
In any case, this life will not be missed again.
Hua Che said goodbye to Granny Jiang that night, and went back to Lingxiao Palace alone.
Murong Sa and Lin Yan came back half a day early, and brought a lot of local specialties, and now they will leave it to Zhuang Xiaowu to cook in the kitchen.
Murong Sa mysteriously called Hua Che aside and asked, "How is it, have you talked to Chu Tianyu?"
Hua Che looked at the blue sky and white clouds and sighed: "It seems, it's even worse."
"what?"
"Forget it, I don't understand, my head hurts." Hua Che rubbed his temples and changed the subject naturally, "How about you, how did you feel when you went back to the countryside with Lin Yan?"
"Hahahaha, it's really fun!" Murongsa got excited when he mentioned this, "Brother Hua, it's a pity you didn't come with us, Xiaoyan has three brothers, two sisters, one younger brother, as well as parents and grandma. The whole family is very lively and has dinner. It's all about robbing!"
That picture, Hua Che imagined.
The monk has a long life, and he inhales the air into his body to wash away the dirt and filth all over his body. After the foundation is established, his life essence surpasses that of ordinary people. Once the golden core is reached, there will be two hundred innate longevity.
I thought that when Lin Yan came home, it would be a scene of crying and saying goodbye, but Murong Sa took the handkerchief and was ready to cry, but...
All came from ten miles and eight townships to congratulate him. Father Lin slaughtered a pig and sacrificed it to his ancestors.
Everyone is laughing and laughing, how can there be any sadness
After such a lively tossing for a whole day, Murong Sa didn't know if he was wrong, he always felt that Lin Yan was not very happy.
That night, he really found Lin Yan who was blowing the wind on the roof.
Lin Yan gave a wry smile and said, "This is the first time they have paid so much attention to me!"
"I'm the middle child in the family, with a brother on the top and a younger brother and sister on the bottom. The new clothes belong to the eldest brother, the second brother wears the old ones, the third brother wears patches stacked on top of each other, and I... wear them out. The pork belly belongs to the younger brother, and Tangshui belongs to the younger sister. Yes, only the farm work is mine."
"I have to go up the mountain to chop firewood, go down to the fields to farm, do laundry and cook, and also milk goat's milk for my sister. My sister was born prematurely and can't take care of her body. I was born at full term, and I have a strong body since I was a child. Delicious food is left to my younger brothers and sisters, while the elder brother and the others have to study and get famous, and they have to eat well.”
As the only son, Murong Sa had been spoiled since childhood, so naturally he couldn't feel the same way, but when he heard this, he still felt a little distressed for Lin Yan.
"Do you hate them?" Murong Sa asked.
Lin Yan thought about it for a while, then shook his head gently: "That's my brother, brother, sister. I don't hate it. I'm just... a little lost. I'm a little flattered that they pay so much attention to me today."
"Don't be sad." Murong Sa hugged Lin Yan's shoulder, "Brother will cover you in the future! How much money this young master has, you can eat whatever you want, even if it is the royal chef in the palace, this young master can tie it for you. !"
Lin Yan burst into tears.
All the disciples who went out came back. Zhuang Tian opened the library, which had been closed for ten thousand years, and let the disciples go in to find books to read.
Chu Binghuan has recited all the famous medical books in this world, and no one can understand them better than him. Therefore, the best apprentice in Lingxiao Palace is Chu Binghuan.
Hua Che is relatively unfamiliar with Lexiu, but his knowledge of rhythm is quite high.
The only thing that worries Zhuang Tian is Lin Yan.
It was a pure Xiaobai, without foundation, and it was the same as his own cultivation. Zhuang Tian is in tears, he finally found some sense of value as a master!
"Beastmaster, the first step is to tame the beast. The specific method is different. Some people are domineering and force the other party to submit to you, just like a fierce horse. And some people are more gentle, using their own love to influence the other party and let the other party submit to you. The other party accepts himself."
Lin Yan chose the latter without a doubt.
Besides, Murong Sa, studying swordsmanship was exhausted, either to eat or to pay tribute, or to have his subordinates squeeze their waists and beat their legs to serve tea and water. Zhuang Tian couldn't stand it any longer, and expelled all those people on the grounds that the practitioners should not be arguing.
Fine.
In order to become the head of the Lingxiao Palace, Murong Sa practiced swordsmanship enduringly.
In Murong Sa's eyes, the beautiful and flowing sword moves were just blind gestures in Hua Che's eyes.
"Sa Sa, can you use a snack?" Hua Che couldn't even look at it.
Murong Sa refused to accept: "I'm very attentive! Look, this is Pingsha Luoyan, and this, point troops in the battlefield!"
Hua Che rested his forehead, jumped over the beauty's back lightly, took two steps closer, and picked up a dead branch from the ground: "Come on, Junior Brother played tricks with you."
"Just kidding." Murong Sa became excited, "I'm a real sword, you just take a broken branch?"
Hua Che said casually, "If you can catch me three... one move, I will pack your dirty clothes this year."
Murong Sa was worried that his servants had been kicked away and no one was doing laundry. After being so provoked by Hua Che, he rushed up with his sword in hand: "Brother Hua, be careful!"
Under the veranda, Lin Yan, who happened to pass by, finally saw with his own eyes what it means to roll and climb, lose his helmet and remove his armor.
"Brother Hua, please don't!" Murong Sa mentioned his tyranny, right, he was bullying, he was beaten by Hua Che who was holding a dead branch, the loser was disheveled, and the battle was one-sided, how miserable it was .
The branches were about to appear in double shadows, and they were powerful enough to crush stones. In Hua Che's hands, they were as determined as iron. If it wasn't for Murong Sa's saber, it would have been cut into pieces long ago.
"Here, look good, and use the top pick." Hua Che turned his wrist neatly, and lifted it up on the branch. The stream of light overflowed, and the true essence radiated like an ice blade from the North Pole. Murong Sa sneezed and shuddered.
"Raise the sword a little higher, and don't tremble."
"Help, Hua Qingkong is fighting against each other!"
"Watch your feet."
"Master, help!"
Lin Yan shivered: "..."
Hello, eight senior brothers, how cruel!
Hua Che showed great mercy and spared Murong Sa's life. Murong Sa was grateful and lay on the ground panting heavily: "Hua, Hua brother, Ben, this young master cough cough cough... Ben young master has convinced you!"
Hua Che threw away the undamaged branches and glanced at the half-dead Murong Sa: "Hey, don't rest, go take a shower and change clothes and prepare for dinner."
"No way, even if I eat dragon meat at night, I won't be able to get up," Murong Sa was paralyzed and asked vigorously, "Brother Hua, what's your origin? Why are you so powerful! Dongxiao plays well, With such superb swordsmanship, I thought Chu Tianyu was already powerful enough, isn't it?"
Murong Sa stood up on the ground, "Brother Hua, you are so talented in swordsmanship, why don't you practice swordsmanship?"
Hua Che turned his eyes and smiled: "I'm practicing Le Dao, and I can still beat those sword cultivators from Shangqing Xianmen to the ground, do you believe it?"
This time, Murong Sa didn't even think about it: "Believe!!!"
There is no dragon meat, but there is snake soup.
It is said that snake meat is delicious, but Hua Che is not good at that, and Chu Binghuan only eats vegetarian food, so Murong Sa who eats meat and vegetables is the most exciting.
In the evening, I was miserable by Hua Che's devil teaching, and now I don't care about my image anymore, and I don't leave behind the pieces I devoured.
The Lingxiao Palace has few local eldest disciples. Except for the Lingxiao Pavilion, the other rooms are named after the Heavenly Court Palace in the book, which is not arrogant.
Maybe even the patriarch Lingxiao thought it was too much. In addition, it was too ostentatious to name a yard and a house after "palace", so it was changed to "pavilion".
Therefore, Zhuang Tian took the seat and arranged Chu Binghuan in the "Guanghan Pavilion". Hua Che chose a "Hua Le Pavilion" far away from Chu Binghuan. It was the residence of Laojun Taishang in the book, and Lin Yan didn't ask for anything, so he just chose the "Yunlou Pavilion" next to Hua Che.
Guanghan Pavilion and Huale Pavilion are located in a very good location. They are located in the south and the north of the Lingxiao Palace, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. They are both beautiful places surrounded by mountains and seas.
The Guanghan Pavilion is cold and quiet, and the courtyard is full of exotic flowers and plants, which is just right for Chu Binghuan's medical practitioner. And Huale Pavilion, where birds sing and flowers are fragrant, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, and the artistic conception is poetic, which is just right for Hua Che's music practice.
However, Chu Binghuan was very dissatisfied.
Guanghan Pavilion is good, but it is too far from Huale Pavilion.
He was obviously from the same class, but apart from the morning class and two meals a day, he couldn't see Hua Che all day, and he deeply suspected that Hua Che was deliberately hiding from him.
accurate.
Chu Binghuan put down the medical book and decided to visit.
As soon as he walked into the courtyard of Huale Pavilion, he saw Murong Sa running out of the piss, and Hua Che was chasing after him like a hellish rakshasa.
Chu Binghuan: "..."
Today's Hua Che seems to take pleasure in torturing Murong Sa.
At this moment, Wen Yuan ran over, sweating profusely, and said while panting, "No, the big thing is bad! There is someone coming from Shangqing Xianmen, and we want our master to hand over the eighth junior brother!"
Chu Binghuan's eyes sank, and Hua Che and Murong Sa in the courtyard stopped at the same time.
"Looking for me?" Hua Che threw away the branch, looking innocent, "Why are you looking for me?"
"Okay, it seems like..." Wen Yuan's face paled, "Zuo Qi is dead."