The master and the apprentice embraced each other for a moment. They haven't seen each other for six years. The master is old and the apprentice is grown up. Rong Luoyun was so affectionate, the child hugged Duan Chenbi like wrapping his father around, his voice trembled.
Duan Chenbi stroked his head: "I am so majestic, leading so many disciples."
Rong Luoyun said: "Master, don't laugh at me." He walked in with the other party on his arm, and the distance of six years could not be covered in a hundred steps, so he said some happy words, "Master, I miss you, do you miss me when you retreat? "
These words should not be loud, Duan Chenbi whispered: "Of course I think, you don't have to act like a baby."
Rong Luoyun asked: "Then miss me more, or miss my brother more?"
Duan Chenbi snorted coldly: "Let's count down to five, if he still doesn't come to welcome me, he will be kicked out of the teacher's door." After saying that, he raised his hand, the palm was surprisingly big, the joints protruded, and the skin was so rough that it was hard to see palm prints.
When the count reached three, Duan Huaike arrived late, his usually calm face couldn't hide his excitement. "Father." Before reaching him, he solemnly called out, his robe fluttering, and after he stopped, he gave a big salute and called out "Father".
"Get up." Duan Chenbi reached out. Duan Huaike held it and leaned beside him. The two lovers were separated from each other, he was satisfied, and glanced at the rest of the faces.
He couldn't help staring at a person, his figure could be used to see the core strength, his bearing could tell his family background, and his appearance depended on whether the Nuwa Empress was sympathetic or not. This person is outstanding in every way, and he also has a young master's spirit that people in the world don't have.
Duan Chenbi asked: "Who is that little brother?"
Rong Luoyun replied: "It's the eldest disciple Du Zhong, who is quite talented."
Huo Linfeng clasped his fists: "Du Zhong, I've seen Hero Duan." He raised his eyes, and looked at Duan Chenbi without being humble or overbearing.
Among these older people, his father is inviolable, Chen Ruoyin is cunning, Shen Wenwen is elegant, and the Qin Xun he met before is frivolous and evil. Looking at Duan Chen Bi at this moment, I can only feel that the mortal body is haunted by the fairy wind, the body hides the bones, and there is a magnanimity in the gestures and gestures.
After looking at each other, Duan Chenbi didn't say a word.
The three masters and apprentices walked towards the Shenbi Hall, the huge hall surrounded by courtyards, and now someone was finally sitting in charge.
All the disciples followed, returned to Miao Cang Terrace to continue practicing, and re-arranged. Huo Linfeng stopped at the bottom of the steps to observe the overall situation. Whoever is slow, whoever made a mistake, he will punish severely if he finds out.
"Ninth Form, Centrifugal Seizing Blade!" He shouted in a deep voice, "Twenty-Three Forms, Gathering Qi and Reining!"
Duan Chenbi was about to step into the palace when he heard the sound and looked back. The cold pool in his eyes was rippling, and he threw it at Huo Linfeng. The ninth form, the twenty-third form, the shouting continues, the fourth form, the fifteenth form...
Seeing him not moving, Rong Luoyun asked, "Master, what is there to doubt?"
Duan Chenbi looked back and shook his head, and walked into the hall. Once the door of the hall is closed, the sound of the exercise is cut off, and burning incense and boiling water in the hall is very peaceful. As soon as he was seated, he picked up the fan on the table, the double-sided embroidery was so unique.
Duan Chenbi asked: "Who has a good match?"
Rong Luoyun secretly thought that it was bad, and replied in a low voice: "Mine." He took it off and held it, fanning embarrassing hot sweat, and explained without silver, "I have embroidered ginkgo fruit, I like it..."
No one cares whether he likes it or not, Duan Huaike offered tea, Duan Chenbi asked questions, the father and son had already chatted about something else. He was so embarrassed, he pinned the fan behind his waist, Baba leaned over and asked to join.
After years of separation, the master and the apprentice are finally reunited, and they have to chat about trivial matters for a long time.
At noon, Rong Luoyun took care of Duan Chenbi to rest, and then left from Shenbi Hall. After practicing for an hour, the disciples swarmed to eat, and only Huo Linfeng was left standing on the tall platform.
When the platform is empty, the wind is strong, and the corners of people's clothes are shaking.
A piece of silver gray floated out of Huo Linfeng's arrow sleeve, it was the gauze ribbon tied around his wrist. Seeing him, Rong Luoyun asked seriously, "Why hasn't the eldest disciple left yet?"
He cooperated and said: "This subordinate has something to report." When he got closer, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one there, he stroked the other person's back through his clothes, "The kitchen cooked mutton soup and fish noodles, is the Palace Master satisfied?"
Rong Luoyun said: "Not satisfied, it sounds hot."
Walking to Qianji Hall with a single word, talking a lot and thinking that the road was too short, Huo Linfeng accompanied him and continued to move forward. Passing by the lotus pond, he wanted to relieve the heat, so he simply boarded a small boat. Rong Luoyun stood on the shore and hesitated, the small boat could touch the water with his hand, he was afraid.
Huo Linfeng handed over his hand: "Am I still afraid?"
Rong Luoyun thought to himself, wasn't it because of you that he fell into the water last time? Thinking this way, his hands were involuntarily raised, held tightly, and dragged onto the light boat. Staggering, he squatted into a ball like a quail, with a mournful face.
This appearance was ridiculous, but in Huo Linfeng's eyes, it turned out to be pitiful and cute. He opened his legs, allowing Rong Luoyun to sit in front of him, embed him, surround him, and even use him as a backrest.
Rong Luoyun wasn't afraid anymore, he grabbed someone's thigh to look at the fish and flowers, grabbed a lotus pod and ate beans. Huo Linfeng was not at a disadvantage either, he paddled wildly, deliberately splashing cold water on the opponent's face.
"What are you doing?"
"Focus on eating by yourself."
Rong Luoyun said "Oh", peeled a few lotus seeds and held them in the palm of his hand, twisted his body and fed them to Huo Linfeng. "Tender and raw, sweet and fragrant." He boasted.
Huo Linfeng smacked, he was a jerk: "It's not as good as the Palace Master."
The relieved heat turned back in an instant, and Rong Luoyun immediately twisted back, feeling ashamed, embarrassed, imaginative... Holding the lotus pod with both hands, he squeezed out a pool of lotus pod juice tick-tock.
Gradually flooding into the depths of the lotus root, and the lotus leaves next to the boat, it is clear and quiet. Huo Linfeng picked the lotus with his oars, and stuffed a few of them into Rong Luoyun's arms. Rong Luoyun held the lotus and sniffed it, and said critically, "They haven't bloomed yet, they are just budding."
Huo Linfeng said: "It's been blooming for so long." As he spoke, he picked another one, leaned over to wrap around Rong Luoyun, and put his chin on the other's shoulder, "It's just about to bloom, in the words of the palace lord, it's very tender."
The top of the bud was closed, he touched it with his fingertips, and then slowly pushed it in. Rong Luoyun looked down and asked, "What is this..."
Huo Linfeng replied: "Open buds for it." Withdrawing his hand, the petals closed again, and he hit the opponent's back with his chest, "Palace Master, do you understand?"
Rong Luoyun nodded with a blushing face, he couldn't help thinking, what's so terrible about water, people are even more terrible...
Picking a full boat, when passing the hut in the heart of the river, I heard Diao Yuliang snoring in the grass pavilion. Huo Linfeng took advantage of the topic: "The Lord of the Fourth Palace is really simple here, not like the style of the Cangjin Pavilion." When mentioning the Cangjin Pavilion, he naturally mentioned Lu Zhun. The first one will go to Wumingju.”
Rong Luoyun thought this person was jealous, but then realized something was wrong: "I don't seem to have said where the third child is going."
The palace lord sent it in person, proving that not only the account books are important, but also the characters over there. Huo Linfeng analyzed frankly: "It is the prime minister who is constrained by the account books, and the involvement of the court proves that the other party is also a member of the court, so he went to Chang'an."
Falling into silence, Rong Luoyun seemed to be thinking about something. Huo Linfeng said again: "Everyone is curious, and so am I, not to mention it's about you." He twisted Rong Luoyun around, "I want to know if the Palace Master is under the control of others, and if things go wrong one day, is he in crisis? possible?"
Rong Luoyun looked up at him: "Yes, if I make a mistake, I will die."
Huo Linfeng was surprised and angry, and then turned into a solemn voice: "I won't allow it." He said almost gnashing his teeth, "Even if the other end is the emperor, I won't allow it."
Rong Luoyun was stunned, he lied and lied, how could he come up with such a sincere reaction. He leaned over and knelt on Huo Linfeng's shoulder, explaining: "Don't worry, the extraordinary palace is not a minion, they just take what they need."
Huo Linfeng suddenly relaxed, bowed his head and kissed Rong Luoyun's forehead. Secretly thinking, why each takes what he needs? The other party needs the Extraordinary Palace to handle affairs, so what does the Extraordinary Palace need? If you need help, can he, General Huo
While thinking about it, I shook it, and when I reached the depths, there was a bamboo forest near the shore.
Sending Rong Luoyun back to Wumingju, Huo Linfeng lingered for a while, taking advantage of the lack of people in the afternoon, he climbed up the back mountain. He took a detour from Lengsang Mountain and ran to the city, and when he came back, he had an extra burden in his hand.
The bamboo garden was quiet, Du Zheng lay down at the table and took a nap, making a table for nothing. When the damn bamboo ladder yelled, he woke up and stared at the door in a daze.
Huo Linfeng entered the room, sat down at the table, and put the burden away. "Master, why did you come back?" Du Zheng hurriedly filled the meal, "What is this little burden?"
Huo Linfeng said: "Official seal, official document."
Du Zheng was startled, covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "Young master, what are you doing with it!" It's frightening to death, if it is discovered, it will be fine! After thinking about it, Mao Sai suddenly realized: "Master, do you want to reveal your identity?"
Huo Linfeng didn't say a word, sooner or later he would have to reveal his identity, if he confronted the extraordinary palace, it would be just a break. But now... for fear that that person would be angry and not forgive him, if he kept the secret for one more day, he would feel guilty for one more day.
The more he thought about it, the more annoying he became, and when he raised his eyes and saw Du Zheng staring at him, he immediately found an outlet. Stretching out his chopsticks and hitting that head hard, and then kicking it away, there was a cry of pain in the room. He wiped his mouth: "I warn you, don't talk nonsense in front of Rong Luoyun from now on."
Du Zheng argued: "I don't have one!"
Huo Linfeng's face darkened: "Did you say you got married? Did you say you didn't say you were hugging the moon?" He smashed a goose leg, "There is nothing left in the horoscope, it makes you talk like a missed opportunity, sew your broken mouth on me .”
Du Zheng gnawed on the goose, but it wasn't he who said it on his own initiative, it was Rong Luoyun who asked first, why blame him... Besides, it doesn't matter if he said it, how can this be considered nonsense
At this moment, Huo Linfeng said, "Because I'm with Rong Luoyun."
Du Zheng chewed the meat, obviously didn't understand, it's fine, it's not good to reveal his identity anyway. Huo Linfeng said again, "I'm in love with Rong Luoyun."
The speed of chewing meat slowed down, and Du Zheng asked: "...what do you mean it's good?"
Huo Linfeng smiled: "Kiss, love and affection, get on the bed and undress, just ready to bloom."
The goose leg fell to the ground, and Du Zheng sat paralyzed, unable to move, as if he had been hit hard. It's getting better, a soldier and a bandit are getting better, men and men are getting better, the young master and Rong Luoyun are getting better!
He opened his mouth to shout, but turned back with a whine.
Huo Linfeng hurriedly put Du Zheng on the small couch, thinking to himself...Tan Tan breath was relieved, put away the official seal and official documents, and went to bed for an afternoon nap.
It was already dusk when the dream was awakened, and to meet Duan Chenbi at night, several senior disciples were also present. He freshened up and went to Shenbi Hall with others.
Diao Yuliang met Diao Yuliang in the small street, and the other party rushed towards him cursing: "Eucommia! You have bald my lotus pond!"
Huo Linfeng ran and hid, teasing the child all the way, until he stopped his expressions outside Shen Bi Hall. Everyone sat around the table, and he and Rong Luoyun were separated by three people, so people couldn't control their peripheral vision.
At the beginning of the banquet, everyone toasted to Duan Chenbi together, like a family of juniors respecting their elders.
Huo Linfeng was slightly lost in thoughts about eating, drinking, and talking, and suddenly felt homesick. There are several dishes in the house at this time, did the eldest brother drink with his father, if so, mother must think that they smell of alcohol.
"Du Zhong, Du Zhong?"
He came back to his senses and looked at Rong Luoyun who called him. Rong Luoyun said, "Master asked you something."
Duan Chenbi asked what kind of kung fu he practiced, how many people he had killed, and then Huo Linfeng encountered him, and asked, "I heard you yelling when you practiced your disciples during the day, why did you mess up your moves?"
Huo Linfeng replied: "Strengthen the memory, adapt to the situation, and draw inferences from one example." When fighting an enemy, the opponent will not follow the moves step by step, and must remember which move to respond immediately. Furthermore, unconnected moves are practiced together to discover new combination opportunities.
Duan Chenbi nodded and stared at it for a moment.
"Where is the little brother from?"
"This subordinate is from Zhuosha Island."
"Where is Zhuosha Island?"
"North of the Changhe, not far away."
"To the east or west, which city is next to it, what is it rich in, and what is the surname of the local clan?"
"To the east, it is adjacent to Zhujia Town, where there are many kinds of millet. The small island is remote and there are no rich people."
"What's the name of the master, and who else is in the family?"
"Master is Xie Zhang, a recluse ranger, and there is only elder brother in the family."
"how old are you?"
"The subordinates are twenty-three this year."
There was no sound on the table, everyone was startled by a series of questioning, to be precise, they were startled by Duan Chenbi's aura. Huo Linfeng responded calmly, without stumbling, and looked at the other party calmly after answering.
Like a confrontation, like a tight string.
After a long time, Duan Chenbi smiled suddenly: "Come with me for a drink."
Huo Linfeng toasted with a cup, raised his neck and drank a cup of spicy food. The wine rolled from the throat into the stomach, and under the clothes, a drop of cold sweat slid from the back of the heart along the spine.
When the banquet was over late at night, everyone left cleanly.
Duan Chenbi went to the inner hall to go to bed, Rong Luoyun followed to serve, lighting the lamps and making the bed. He twisted a wet cloth towel and handed it over, and burned incense while it was wiping his face, and asked, "Master, why do you ask so many questions about Eucommia?"
Duan Chenbi replied: "He is top-notch, and he is curious about the teacher."
Rong Luoyun said: "That's all for the rest, what about the practice?" He covered the copper furnace, "He was extremely strict when he first came, and the disciples refused to accept it, but he was trained to obey it."
Duan Chenbi listened quietly, lay down the quilt and lowered the curtain, the apprentice hadn't finished boasting yet. If he had known that this was so proactive, why would he waste his time asking in person.
After closing the window, Rong Luoyun prepared a bowl of water and prepared to go back to Wuming Residence. Before reaching the door, Duan Chenbi said in the bed: "Tomorrow, I will call Director Huai Ke, and you can accompany me around."
He replied: "Yes, Master."
Duan Chenbi said again: "Call Du Zhong together."
He asked, "Why?"
Duan Chenbi hummed: "Look at how handsome he is, isn't it?"
Rong Luoyun agreed and went out, closed the door, turned around and stepped into the moonlight. He walked down the Miao Cang Terrace, and said to himself while stepping on the steps: "I also see that he is handsome..."
Inadvertently, this Qinggong was the first to sprain his ankle.
Rong Luoyun sighed, love really hurts.