silent at night

As everyone knows, seven years ago...

In an elegant boudoir hall, three people are drinking tea.

Mingyue Xiaoxian didn't know whether her patience had deteriorated, or a certain beautiful lady came too late.Lanxuan and Xiaoxian are visiting the first disciple of the master's uncle Jianzhong. In Liu Panpan's room, they are waiting to see Wang Hao, the second disciple newly recruited by the master. According to Panpan, he is a handsome, suave and beautiful young man.

This time, Xiaoxian got excited and sat upright, not leaving.

half an hour...

an hour...

All that needs to be said has been said.Xiaoxian was resting her head on her hands in boredom, drinking cups of tea.

Lan Xuan's resentful voice came from beside his ear: "Junior Sister, is the tea good?"

Xiaoxian raised her head: "Well, it's delicious, very delicious." Thinking of not losing etiquette, she picked up the teacup again and praised, "As expected of the tea made by Senior Sister Panpan, the taste is just different." After finishing speaking, Another sip.

Liu Panpan raised his teacup with a half-smile, gestured to Xiaoxian, and took a sip first.

Xiaoxian thought to himself: Why, you have to drink tea too?I had to raise my glass again and take a sip. "Senior sister, is your face cramping?"

"Junior Sister..." Lan Xuan's resentful voice came from next to his ear.

Xiao Xian spoke angrily in a ventriloquist that only Lan Xuan could hear: "Second Senior Brother, what's the matter with you?! I drank the tea too! I said something! What else!"

Lan Xuan said a word with a sad face.

Lan Xuan said quietly: "But...the teacup you drank for a long time is empty."

Speechless looking at the blue sky...

Sister Panpan changed the subject appropriately: "Brother, what do you think of my newly decorated room?"

"Well, elegant but not flashy, elegant and clean, like a hermit."

Xiaoxian: "It's as elegant as my uncle's room, I really deserve to be my uncle's apprentice!"

Lan Xuan was sweating and thinking of the room of his master Taishang Daoist, the chef and furniture inlaid with gold, the red curtains with golden tassels, the floor of mahogany lacquer, the gorgeous red carpet, luxury, try to choose more normal ones. adjective.

"Master Jianzhong this time, for the decoration pattern of the sect's reception hall, he fought with Taishang Zhenren's uncle and refused to give in. Hehe, it is very rare for Master to insist on opposing the uncle's opinion so seriously."

Thus, two incongruous reception halls with different styles and tastes were born. The strange hall in front of Beibei was the result of Taishang Zhenren and Jianzhong Shishu each retreating a step back then.

The air of waiting is oppressive,

The oppressed air is dull,

The dull air is,

suitable for sleeping.

Sitting on the big red chair, Beibei squinted and dozed off.

The door was gently pushed open, and a handsome young man, covered in the golden light of the sun, entered the hall with vigorous steps.

"Ah, ah, hi, hierarch! I'm..." Beibei couldn't help but twitch her tongue when she saw such a temperamental young man while she was dozing off.

The young man who had just entered the door seemed to be taken aback by the presence of guests in the hall, "Hehe, I'm just here to pick up the documents. Who are you, are you waiting to see the leader?"

"I... I came in with Brother Lanxuan, and I want to see the leader." Although Beibei didn't know why she wanted to meet the leader, maybe all of this could lead to the teacher.

"Lanxuan?" The sunny young man thought for a while, could it be that Senior Brother Lanxuan has also returned?I didn't see it, "I am Wang Hao! Please wait here for a while, and I will invite the leader to come."

What a young man, he can't help but take a minute to go in and out, and he does things neatly, which Beibei admires greatly.

The door was pushed open again.

A dazzling light shone in.The black hair of the comer fluttered in the wind with unruly and boldness!

This... is... the leader?

The blue shirt, the sword, and the heroic expression are full of calmness and composure.The corner of the mouth raised upwards, with a swipe, revealing the domineering arrogance that is arrogant to the world, I would rather teach me to bear the world than to let the world bear me.But the gaze was so gentle and kind, the expression of leaning down slightly to look down at Beibei's raised face was so warm and heart-warming.

"Teach... my lord."

"Hehe, little brother, are you the child brought by Lanxuan?" The slightly squinted eyes seemed to see through all Beibei's thoughts, Lanxuan, you brought this child, but you left, and you still refused to see him. Me, like Kenichi, refused to forgive me.

"Teacher... my lord, yes, I am the teacher's disciple. My teacher is...Xiaoxian."

This time the leader was only slightly taken aback, he had expected that this child might have a slight connection with Xiaoxian, but he didn't expect that they were all disciples.

"Hehe, you can call me Hongyu, you don't need to call me an adult."

"Yes, Master Hongyu."

Waiting for the leader Hongyu to ask about Beibei's situation, Xiaoxian, and how he met Lanxuan, he arranged for someone to live in Beibei's room. In the words of the leader: "The world is dangerous, not to mention the chickens and dogs. Now, you are unarmed, let alone martial arts, how can you go all over the world to find your teacher? Since Xiaoxian entrusted you to Bing, she naturally hopes that you will be safe, and we Xiaoyao Sect also have the responsibility to protect your safety. If If you want, you can stay here to learn martial arts. Everyone here can be your acting master. After taking you to learn something, I will naturally let you go down the mountain to find a teacher. If you have any questions here, you can ask your uncle Wang Hao. Or just ask me."

That night, Beibei slept peacefully on a small warm bed in the arranged room.As usual, it was snowing heavily outside the house. Next to the glacier in this room is the teacher’s dormitory. Behind a big pine tree is brother Lanxuan’s dormitory. Next to the gate of the yard is the sect’s large pharmacy and kitchen. Outside the gate of the yard are brothers Bo Xin and Bing. Going over the corridor and walking straight along the frozen river is the bedroom of sister Liu Panpan and Wang Hao.As for other places... Since the Xiaoyao faction is too big, I only remember these core houses, and I will look at the rest when the sun rises tomorrow morning.

Beibei tossed and turned on the bed, thinking that the teacher had practiced here for nine years. The teacher was proficient in lightness kung fu, swordsmanship, and medicine and poison, so why didn't she learn any of it.The teacher's house is right next to it. I really want to go in early to see what kind of place the teacher lived in the past. I don't know if there is someone else living in it now.I haven't seen any lighting before, so I should be the only one in the yard here.

After much deliberation, I finally decided to put my ideas into practice.Tiptoely, put on a big padded jacket, rubbed his cold hands, opened the door, and walked to the teacher's dormitory.

Knocked on the door, as expected, no one answered.

"Crackling" pushed the door open, and the door made a loud creaking sound because it hadn't been pushed for a long time.Babe was startled.

A refreshing and unique fragrance hits the face, is there anyone?

Beibei lit the candles.

No one was in the house.

Behind the flower-and-bird screen is a pot of long-dead flowers with six pointed yellow petals.The withered petals and leaves exude a unique fragrance.

Beibei knows these six pointed yellow petals!It is the Qianyuanhua that is easy to confuse with the appearance of the six plump yellow petals of Diqiecao!

In that quiet small village in the south of the Yangtze River where there is always light rain, the four seasons are like spring, the willows are soft, and the sheep are gnawing on the grass slowly.At that time, the teacher was teaching poetry in the school: "Guanguan Jujiu, in the river continent, a fair lady, a gentleman is so good." A group of children followed and chanted "Guanguan Jujiu, in the river continent..."

"Teacher! Look! I picked the grass that the teacher said, so that the teacher's illness can be cured!"

"Hehe", the teacher smiled gently and without a trace, and touched Beibei's little head, "The one with pointed petals is Qianyuanhua, which symbolizes the wish of eternal love. The one with full petals is Diqiecao Woolen cloth."

"Ah..." Looking at the disciple's slightly disappointed expression, Xiaoxian hugged him lovingly, "Qianyuanhua is also very rare, the teacher accepted it, and I like it very much."

"That's great!"