"Sister Feiyan, you seem to be younger than me~"
"You can't even beat Yun Zhonghe, so what's the use of being old?"
"It was only because the Lightning Sable wasn't with me that Yun Zhonghe took advantage of it./"
"Hmph, explaining is tantamount to covering up."
"you!"
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Song Qingshu looked helplessly at the backs of the two little luolis arguing. The two of them had such conversations no less than a hundred times along the way. He didn't know why these two cute little girls looked at each other so disliked.
"Brother Song, the fog in Mount Emei is so beautiful." Watching the white clouds rise slowly from the thousands of mountains and valleys of Mount Emei, the vast sea of clouds and mist spread in the air like a snow-white blanket in an instant, smooth and thick, boundless Wu Ya, Zhong Ling was fascinated all of a sudden, looking at this side and then there with extra excitement. She is lively by nature. Although she often goes out to play, she is basically in Dali. This time she passed through Mount Emei with Song Qingshu, and it was the first time she was so far away from home, so she was inevitably a little excited.
"It's actually the first time for me, a young man of the Emei sect, to climb this mountain." Song Qingshu lamented the magic of nature while smiling wryly. A group of three people left the Five Poison Sect and went to Tubo, passing through Sichuan, Song Qingshu took two girls to Mount Emei on a whim.
Looking at the cloud-shrouded fairyland in front of him, Song Qingshu lost his mind for a moment. Among the four famous Buddhist mountains in China, Buddhists called Wutai Mountain "Golden World", Putuo Mountain "Glass World", Jiuhua Mountain "Netherworld". As for Mount Emei, Another name is "Silver World", "This name is not good, lewd world..." Song Qingshu looked strange, "Could it be true that silver sees silver?"
"The fog on Mount Emei?" Hearing Zhong Ling's sigh, Song Qingshu was stunned, and couldn't help reading out a very impressive sentence in his memory: "When I walked through the mountains, the mountains didn't talk, and when I walked over the sea, the sea didn't talk. I Sitting on a donkey ticking step by step, I took Yitian and sword to the end of the world. People say that I settled down in Emei because I love the hero Yang Guo, but I couldn’t find him. In fact, I just like the fog and clouds in Emei, which is very similar. Fireworks that bloomed at the age of six... ”
"Poetry is not like poetry, and words are not like words, but they seem to contain a woman's strong feelings," Qu Feiyan grew up with his grandfather Qu Yang, who is known as a master of rhythm, and later was carefully cultivated by Dongfang Muxue. She has profound attainments, but she quickly frowned, and said to herself, "From the meaning of the words, that woman should have Yitian Sword, but why has she never heard of such a person in the world? As for that Yang Guoda Xia, it’s unheard of./”
"This woman is Guo Xiang, the founder of the Emei School. She fell in love with Yang Guo, the carving hero who was 16 years older than herself at first sight.
Helplessly, Yang Guo already had a lover who was dependent on life and death, so this bitter love ended before it even started..." Song Qingshu briefly told the two about Guo Xiang's secret love for Yang Guo, and the two girls' beautiful eyes glowed brightly. Again and again.
"That Second Miss Guo is so pitiful, she lived her whole life alone and helpless." Zhong Ling's nose soured, and she felt that Guo Xiang in the story was a little pitiful.
"If you want me to say, blame Yang Guo. He is a mature and handsome man, but he appeared in front of Miss Guo Er intentionally or unintentionally. A young girl who is in love is naturally no match for his charm. In the end, he played The drama of devotion, superficial devotion but in fact ruthless, is talking about such a person." Qu Feiyan looked very upset.
"According to what you said, what should Yang Guo do? Could it be that he abandoned his original partner and accepted Miss Guo?" Although Zhong Ling felt sorry for Guo Xiang, she also admired Yang Guo's actions in her heart.
"Hmph, what's wrong with a man having three wives and four concubines? Since Yang Guo is so powerful, it's normal to marry more wives. Second Miss Guo loves him so much and has been looking for him for decades, so she must be willing to be a concubine..."
Song Qingshu never expected that a woman like Qu Feiyan would say such a thing, but after thinking about it, she grew up in the Sun Moon God Cult where the strong are respected, so it is not so strange to have such an idea.
"Three wives and four concubines, how can there be any love..." Zhong Ling felt that Qu Feiyan said this on purpose just to argue with her.
"It's just nonsense!" At this moment, a crisp and clear voice came from the woods not far away. Song Qingshu and the others looked up and saw a young girl in purple walking slowly.
"I don't know what advice the girl has?" Song Qingshu saw her oval face, slender eyebrows, slender waist and slender shoulders, seeming to be weak, and secretly sighed: being beautiful really has advantages. It's kind enough to go back, how can I still be so amiable as now.
"I was passing by just now and overheard what you said. Although I have to admit that it is a good story, it insulted our Emei sect." The young girl looked quite annoyed.
"Are you from the Emei Sect?" Song Qingshu was startled, and after calming down, he was full of doubts. He had never seen this girl in the Emei Sect.
"That's right!" The purple-clothed girl nodded, and continued, "The founder of our Emei School is Situ Xuankong, the spirit-moving son of the pre-Qin period. The martial arts system of the school was established by Zen Master Baiyun hundreds of years ago, so the Emei School also regards him as the founder of the mountain, as for the Guo Xiang you mentioned, well, I have never heard of it."
The last time I saw Huang Rong in Jingzhou City, based on her age, Guo Xiang was not even born at this time. Naturally, Song Qingshu would not take it for granted that Guo Xiang was the founder of Emei, but he was very curious about the identity of the girl in front of him: The faction has a long history, the previous generation's master Miejue Shitai, and now the current generation's master Zhou Zhiruo and the other three generations of disciples, I have met quite a few, why have I never seen you, girl?"
"My master Baixiao is the junior sister of Miejue. I grew up with my master in Huijiang. It's normal for you not to have seen me. Your Excellency is so familiar with the Emei sect, don't you know who you are?" The purple-clothed girl was stunned. , apparently also guessing Song Qingshu's identity.
"I'm called Jianghu Baixiaosheng. It's normal for me to know a lot because I rely on this bastard. For example, I know that you are Yuan Ziyi, that is, roundness, right?" Song Qingshu pretended to pinch Flicking his fingers a few times, he said inscrutablely.
"Huh?" Now it was the turn of the purple-clothed girl to be surprised. There are quite a few people in this world who know her name is Yuan Ziyi, but they know that she is round, and no one in the whole world knows except her master and a few elders. , could this person really be Bai Xiaosheng
Looking at the pretty woman in front of him, Song Qingshu sneered to himself: It really is Yuan Ziyi, the green tea whore. In the original book, she has been teasing Hu Fei's feelings, and she was jealous and intriguing with Cheng Lingsu in the middle. After Hu Fei fell in love with her, she confessed herself Hu Fei was rejected as a monk. Little Hu Fei, for your mother, uncle, if I have the chance, I will definitely avenge you, lest you meet this vixen in the future, and be deceived by her like in the original book, and you will lose all your underwear.
"I don't know what Miss Yuan is talking about traveling thousands of miles to Emei?" Song Qingshu asked calmly.
Yuan Ziyi pursed his lips and smiled, instead of answering, he talked about other things: "Aren't you Jianghu Baixiaosheng, don't you know?"
Song Qingshu was about to shake his head helplessly, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said: "Miss Yuan must be doing it for the Hui tribe. If I expect it to be true, Miss Yuan Emei and her party must have returned without success." Of course Song Qingshu dared It's confirmed, he checked it before, and knew that Zhou Zhiruo hadn't come back, so he dared to go to Emei.
"You guessed right." Yuan Ziyi's expression was very distressed. She couldn't meet the head of the Emei School during this trip, so her mission could be said to have failed.
"I'm a good friend with Master Zhou of the Emei Sect. She hasn't returned during this period of time. If the girl has anything to convey, I can convey it for you when Master Zhou returns." Yuan Ziyi is from Huijiang. Maybe it has something to do with Mingjiao who is also in the Western Regions, Song Qingshu naturally dare not neglect.
"Isn't it rumored that Bai Xiaosheng in the world needs to travel around? How can you help me spread the word?" Yuan Ziyi asked suspiciously.
"I've been tired from wandering all these years, and I don't want to run around anymore. I decided to settle down at the foot of Mount Emei with my two young ladies and live a two-night... oh no, three-night and three-living life." Song Qingshu put an arm around Qu Fei Yan, with one arm around Zhong Ling, the two girls blushed all of a sudden, but both of them were quick-witted people, knowing that there must be a reason for him to do this, so they tactfully did not reveal it all.
Yuan Ziyi cursed shamelessly, and regretted that the two little girls didn't know how to love themselves, so they said in a bad manner: "The matter is of great importance, so it is inconvenient to disclose it to outsiders."
Song Qingshu was anxious in his heart, but on the surface he didn't seem to care: "Forget it, it's rare that I want to be a living Lei Feng, since you don't need it, then forget it. You know, most people want me, Bai Xiaosheng, to help, and they lose a thousand taels of gold. Open your mouth..." As he spoke, he walked down the mountain road with Qu Feiyan and Zhong Ling in his arms.
Different from Zhong Ling's flushed face, although Qu Feiyan was also a little shy, she had a wider knowledge after all. Although she didn't know Song Qingshu's intentions, she still coquettishly said: "Brother, you are so good or bad. When you see a beautiful girl, you forget that you are What are you doing, the last time you met that woman you casually forfeited her money, and I still feel heartbroken." Consciously or unintentionally, let the voice pass behind and let Yuan Ziyi hear it.
"Hey, isn't that how you were tricked by me?" The voice was soft and glutinous, and the body was even softer. Feeling Qu Feiyan's deliberate coquettish style, Song Qingshu's heart fluttered, and he subconsciously pinched the waist of her little man. soft meat.
Aware of Song Qingshu's salty hands, Qu Feiyan kept a gentle smile on his face, but his toe crushed his instep hard.
"Wait!" The conversation between the two could not be hidden from Yuan Ziyi's eyes and ears, she heard her heart move, and hurriedly shouted.