69novels Chapter 217
Chapter 217
Nanjuedong Yuehu Bamboo House.
"What happened to Master? She bathed and changed her clothes early this morning. Look, she has changed into a loose nightgown."
Outside the bamboo house, the woman in white said to the woman in red.
"It's all because of you." The woman in red rolled her eyes.
"Me." The woman in white pointed at herself and asked in confusion, "Isn't it because of that young man's painting?"
The woman in red nodded and smiled: "Master saw the portrait you brought back a few days ago and was completely obsessed. Every day before going to bed, she would smile foolishly at the young man in the portrait."
The two women walked to the stone table outside the bamboo house and sat down slowly.
The woman in red suddenly pulled the sleeve of the woman in white and asked: "Junior sister, you should have seen him, is he really as handsome as the portrait, and is he free and unrestrained in the world? When I first saw him, I was indeed shocked by him."
"Why are you thinking about this? You won't also fall in love with that spirited young man, right?" The woman in white giggled.
"You are really smooth-talking." The red-shirted woman picked up the teacup on the stone table, but her eyes never left the bamboo building.
She patted the white-shirted woman's hand: "Look, Master is crazy tonight, right? Why is he dancing? Have you ever seen Master dancing?"
The red-shirted woman also looked at the scene in the bamboo building and shook her head repeatedly, "I have never heard of it, I have never seen it..."
"Listen, she is still singing."
"Yes, Master is probably crazy?"
"I think so too. After all, she is 28 years old this year, and it is normal to have such thoughts." The red-shirted woman giggled, "Senior sister, you may have forgotten that Master set up this ring for marriage three years ago.
It has been so many years, and all the swordsmen who came here are not her opponents in one move.
"And most of the men who play with swords are big and strong. Master wants to let her go and lose a move, but she can't afford it.
Who doesn't want to find a handsome man? But there are too few men in this world who are both swordsmen and elegant gentlemen. "
The woman in white smiled and nodded: "So..."
"So, Master will let you go this time, right?" The woman in red seemed to be asking her sister, or asking her master.
"I can't tell, Sister Xueqi is also looking for her ideal husband, and we will too sooner or later!" The woman in white said with a little more resentment, "Alas, people, why do we always have to grow up, and when we grow up, we have to go our separate ways. I just don't know if our master's future husband has a disciple..."
"Ah? Sister, didn't you say he has a disciple? A Taoist priest!" The woman in red smiled.
"Taoist priest, have you ever seen a Taoist priest who doesn't look like a Taoist priest?" The woman in white frowned slightly.
"Xiaodie, Xiaotian, come in. "
Just as the two were talking about the world with great interest, suddenly, a clear and familiar voice came into their ears - it was the call of their beloved master Yan Lingxia.
Hearing this, the two did not dare to delay at all, and immediately stood up and walked quickly towards the source of the sound.
When they got closer, they saw Yan Lingxia standing there quietly in a loose nightgown, and her beautiful face looked particularly serious at the moment.
After the two stood still, they called out in unison: "Master~"
Yan Lingxia nodded slightly to respond, and then paused for a moment, then slowly moved her eyes to the two beloved disciples in front of her, and said in a soft but firm tone: "Pack your luggage and prepare to go down the mountain. "
"Ah? "
As soon as the words fell, both of them looked at each other in astonishment, their eyes full of disbelief and confusion.
Then, the woman in the white gown couldn't help but ask: "Master, why? I don't want to leave you."
Faced with the disciple's questioning, Yan Lingxia just looked at her coldly and said in a deep voice: "Xiaodie, there is always a time to grow up and be independent in life.
I have raised you with great difficulty until now, and now it is time for you to go out and make a living."
However, another disciple also hurriedly echoed at this time: "Master, I don't want to leave either. Please allow us to stay on the mountain and serve you."
"No! This matter has been decided, no need to say more. Let's set off tonight, don't delay any longer. "
Yan Lingxia turned around abruptly, with her back to the two of them, and her attitude was extremely firm, as if there was no room for negotiation.
Obviously, this was an order that could not be disobeyed, and it would not tolerate any doubt or neglect!
Border Town Madman Tavern.
Night fell, the lights came on, and the door of the tavern was wide open tonight, but in fact it had already closed.
The store was empty and silent, and the boss was nowhere to be found.The waiter also disappeared without a trace, and even the chef with superb cooking skills disappeared.
At this moment, there was only an old man making wine and a beautiful woman sitting in the corner stroking the strings of a zither left in the entire tavern.
The melodious and pleasant sound of the zither slowly flowed out of the tavern like a gurgling stream.
It was as if a wisp of light smoke was floating in the air, lingering around this small town on the border of Nanjue.
The city was unusually quiet, and most of the timid people had fled to the desolate town in the north.
The reason was that this originally peaceful border town had recently welcomed no less than twenty groups of martial arts masters from all over the world.
Who knew whether this would attract the official troops of the Nanjue court?
Life only has one precious chance, not to mention that this lively scene is really not worth watching.
So, nowadays, at night in the border town, only this tavern is still open as usual!
"Miss Wang, if I remember correctly, Tianwaitian has a profound disguise technique, right?" Yu Shengmo said calmly, looking at the six jars of wine that had just been sealed on the table.
However, his words were a bit too sudden.
Wang Yuewu, who was playing the piano, was slightly startled, and then whispered: "Sir, I really can't hide it from you."
"Ask what love is in the world, it makes people live and die together." Yu Shengmo sighed. Since he lost his former peerless cultivation, Yu Shengmo has changed a lot. He is no longer competing for the world's first place, because he can't compete.
Even if he is given another ten years, he has no confidence that he can beat them.
In this case, it is better to cultivate his character and live well for these three years.
"Sir...you..." Wang Yuewu hesitated.
"Because my disciple Ye Dingzhi is also his half-disciple and his relative, there are some things I need to understand." Yu Shengmo took out a piece of paper, wrote some words, and pasted "Dan Tai Po" and "Vampire Old Demon" on the wine jar....
"Sir, just say whatever you want, I will tell you everything I know." Wang Yuewu whispered.
"I can see that you like Wen Jiutian, but I want to know, do you like him or do you want to use him?" Yu Shengmo said calmly.
"It used to be the latter, but now it's the former."
Yu Shengmo sighed: "Then have you ever thought that a man like him never lacks women around him, and will never hang himself on a tree?"
"I have thought about it, but I like his heart. I can feel that he is a kind person. So, it's enough to have had him."
Yu Shengmo shook his head: "I'm done asking, you continue."
"I'm afraid it won't work." Wang Yuewu shrugged.
Yu Sheng Mo put away the wine jar and said: "Yes, now that two Xiaoyao Tianjing have come, I'm afraid neither you nor I can handle them. You should go back to the house first and find a chance to escape..."