How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

When Zuo Liuchen came to Lingxu Sword Gate again, he asked that the funeral had not yet taken place on the way home.

For the funeral, if the longevity immortal goes, it will only stay for a day or two.However, Lingxu Sword Sect has been subject to frequent changes, so it will take a few days.

What are you waiting for?On the surface, he said it was because Jian Qianshan practiced Taoism and retreated, and he was waiting for him to leave; but Zuo Liuchen knew it in his heart - he was probably waiting for Jian Qianshan to preserve the reputation of Lingxu Jianmen, so that he could feel at ease on his way home.

At the foot of Changyun Peak that day, Xingheying snatched his token by relying on lightness kung fu. Although Xingheying said it was a fraud, he really lost face.He didn't have the face to go back if he didn't get the jade pendant back, so he simply stayed in the Yinxian outside Lingxu's sword gate for a few days.Originally, it was to discuss how to snatch the jade pendant back from the demon sect with a few heads who are close to the relationship, but three days later, they received a message from the Jianmen sect, saying that it was in the sea of ​​thousands of bamboos Picked up his jade pendant and asked him to go to Jianmen to get it.

These words are clearly a provocation.Of course, Zuo Liuchen was not afraid, after all, in just three days, unless Lingxu Sword Sect used some evil methods, there was no reason for Jian Qianshan to have decades of extra internal strength to fight him overnight.

So, in the early morning of the next day, Zuo Liuchen arrived at Changyun Peak.

As for Jian Qianshan, he encountered a huge trouble at this time.

Today is really a good weather, the sun is good, and the sky is blue and transparent.Jian Qianshan was thinking in his heart that he might have another hard fight with Zuo Liuchen today, just as he opened the window to take a breath to calm his mind, he saw a black shadow hanging in front of the window with a whimper——

"Meow, meow, this Taoist priest who looks like a god, do you want to make a fortune?"

Ah.Jian Qianshan retreated a little from the window, but didn't intend to let him in.The man was dressed in black, hanging upside down from the roof, like a bat, and it just blocked the glare of the sun.Because the movement was too big, the collar of his coat was opened a little, just enough for Jian Qianshan to see that there was still a corner of hemp material inside his clothes.However, Jian Qianshan only moved his eyes slightly, raised his eyes to look at him, there was no change in his face, and only replied to him:

"Poverty does not believe in fate."

Seeing that he didn't intend to let him in, Xingheying blinked and continued to hang on the eaves, with a smile on his face: "My young master counted, Daoist, although there are ups and downs in your life, you still have to deal with it." The wind is going smoothly, but there is only a lack of a pair of monks. Daoist, what do you think of me?"

"Anyone else can, but you can't." Jian Qianshan picked up the whisk on the table and swept it, put it on the crook of his arm, and raised his eyes slightly, "Taoists are companions, and we don't look for those who are unambitious. If you are with you Xiu, I'm afraid that if you become a monk in a poor way, you will be in vain."

Then Xingheying blinked, turned down from the roof and stood outside the window, resting his elbows on the window sill, clenched his fists with both hands to support his chin, tilted his head with an innocent face: "That's not what you said, Daoist, what do you think?" If you practice martial arts with me, you will get twice the result with half the effort; besides, Daoist, don’t you think that the head of the righteous way and the young master of the Demon Sect are very right?"

Jian Qianshan really didn't know about rebellious mentality and true qi counterflow, but Xingheying said so, and he also understood why he snatched Xingheying's life back from Canglang's men that day, clearly according to The method of Ling Xu's sword art gave him breath, but he still suffered internal injuries.At this time, Jian Qianshan only raised his brows slightly, but his face was still expressionless, and he retorted with one sentence:

"If you are right, shouldn't the head of the Righteous Way be right against the leader of the Demon Cult?"

"...Farewell, Daoist, my father is already in his [-]s, and the two of you have a relationship where people who hear it are sad and others cry. Let's not be so indecent?"

"..." It was obvious that he had cut off his emotions and desires, but he still really wanted to hit him, what should I do?Jian Qianshan had a dark face, but Xingheying didn't seem to notice it at all. Instead, he leaned on his cheek with one hand and put his other hand on his waist, turning his head to the side with a pensive look:

"Either I discuss it with the old man, and he won't back down first, let me be the leader for two days, and then trick you into it? No, if my aunt finds out, she will beat someone."

"..." You said it so bluntly while trying to lie to me, are you quite confident in yourself?

Jian Qianshan couldn't stop complaining in his heart, but his face was unmoved.Xingheying didn't feel embarrassed either, she just raised her brows and looked clever again, looking at Jian Qianshan with a smile on her lips, as if she didn't mind talking to herself:

"Since this matter is so complicated, then I'll start by sending things to please you little by little, right? When the time comes, you can eat people's mouth and make people soft, even if you want to get rid of me, Daoist, you're embarrassed!"

"You can give it away, but Pindao naturally doesn't have to accept it."

"Then I don't care." After Xingheying finished speaking, she suddenly put her hands on the window sill, and squatted directly on the window sill as if she was going to jump in from the window.Of course Jian Qianshan didn't want to get out of the way, but Xingheying looked at him like a rogue, and didn't speak, making it clear that if he came in and bumped into Jian Qianshan, he would just hug him and wipe him off.

I've seen shameless people, but I haven't seen them... well, he has seen, Xingheying has always been so shameless.Jian Qianshan felt that he should have conceded defeat, and retreated a little to gain a foothold, allowing Xingheying to jump off the window sill.However, once this thing of concession has started, it can't stop. Jian Qianshan was guarding against Xingheying acting as a demon again, but he didn't expect that the kid suddenly moved and turned behind him, and before he could react, he pulled He took off the wooden hairpin that bound his hair.

The snow-like white hair fell loose, Jian Qianshan was startled, and saw Xinghe throw the wooden hairpin into the pen holder on the table like a throwing pot, and then dragged him to sit on the chair again:

"Don't move, I'll comb it for you!"

"I am..."

"Oh, don't move, I'll cut it for you again!" Xingheying had already picked up the wooden comb, and casually made a useless threat.Jian Qianshan's hair is usually well-groomed, and of course it is easy to comb.Jian Qianshan finally stopped protesting, but was silent for a moment, then suddenly said:

"You even cut your own hair in a mess, and you still comb it for me?"

"It's not the same, I'm lazy." Xingheying said, put down the comb and bit a hair tie, held Jian Qianshan's hair with one hand, and took out a hairpin from his arms.

Jian Qianshan didn't have a mirror in front of him, so he couldn't see his little movements. He just wondered why Xingheying suddenly became quiet at this moment.The strength of the coiled hair on the head was just right, and after a while of rustling, Xingheying finally heard a very satisfied sentence:

"Hmm, you're done. Now you can't accept it!"

Jian Qianshan was still puzzled, so Xingheying grabbed his hand and pulled him to the mirror.

A head of white hair was taken care of very softly, and it was tied up in a bun.However, the hairpin that fixes the hair is not a simple wooden hairpin.The bronze mirror couldn't see the detailed color, Jian Qianshan subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, and it was cold——

"Jade?"

"No," Xingheying smiled until his eyes were crooked, "it's made of porcelain. I went to Yuzhou, found a master craftsman and asked him to bake it for me, and we fired five kilns together. One is done."

People say that there are five kinds of porcelain that are the most famous, and the official brother Ding Rujun.Among them, Jun Kiln is located in Yuzhou, which is famous all over the world for its "Kiln Transformation".One color in the kiln, multi-color out of the kiln, the glaze will change color when exposed to fire in the kiln, no one can predict the appearance of the kiln.There are many changes in the kiln transformation, and the color change of the glaze is not controllable by humans. Therefore, there is a saying that "Jun is not a pair". There are absolutely no two pieces of kiln transformation porcelain with the same glaze color.However, there is also the risk of failure in firing porcelain. The porcelain produced in a kiln is either a priceless kiln treasure or a worthless kiln disease. Therefore, unless someone is specially hired, no one will make gadgets like hairpins.

"Since the Taoist said that you are retreating like a kiln, I will give the Taoist a hairpin from a kiln." Xingheying smiled and looked at the hairpin on Jianqian Mountain, "You are unparalleled in a kiln, and it is absolutely incompatible. Two worlds When Wushuang is put together, it is a perfect match!"