The villain has a white moonlight

In the season when the maple leaves turn red, the peach blossoms should have withered long ago. However, since Zixiao Academy is a holy place for immortals, there is naturally a way to prolong the flowering period.

The only old tree with a crooked neck and glowing peach blossoms in the academy is hung with a string of pink porcelain wine bottles.There are two other figures, one half lying on the tree and one leaning under the tree, they are the young Ji Wuxian and Xie Niyu.

The Lan and Xie families are family friends. Ji Wuxian has met Xie Niyu a few times, and they are familiar, but the real friendship is because they really became friends. In order to snatch the old peach tree with a crooked neck as a place to bury the altar and hide the wine, the two met. They fought, and after a fight, they shook hands and made peace because of their personalities. After that, they became close buddies.

The two drank in silence for a while, Xie Niyu said: "Old Tie, your wine is not bad, but it's not as good as Jun Moxiao from Yunmenglou."

"Is it the wine produced by Yunmeng?"

"It's our Jinling wine!" Xie Niyu drank a few more sips, half-closed his eyes, and said leisurely in Wu dialect: "Since ancient times, Jinling has been a prosperous place, and the towering city is surrounded by water and clouds. Yunmeng Tower by the Qinhuai River, where you can hear silk and bamboo at night Orchestral.

"I didn't expect that Miss Xie's family could recite poems."

"Drink your wine!" Xie Niyu shook her head after finishing speaking, "Tch, you don't even know about Yunmenglou."

"I also ask Miss Xie to enlighten me."

"Humph, Yunmeng Building by the Qinhuai River is the first building in the south of the Yangtze River! We Jinling children like to go there. It's a good place to drink, chat and eat melons, watch operas and listen to music. You don't know that during the Lantern Festival, Qinhuai Three thousand floating lights on the river, isn’t it too wonderful! Every time that happens, the Yunmeng Wooden Gallery becomes very popular.”

"Haha, I can tell that you seem to like it very much."

"Of course. I'll tell you about the old iron, but if you want to find out the latest news about Jinling Xianmen, you don't have to ask around. You can just go to Yunmeng Tower and ask a pot of tea to sit for a day. Just sit there and listen and watch. I guarantee you The takeaway. I had a lot of fun there and heard a lot of real gossip."

"Your interests really haven't changed."

"I want you to take care of it!"

"What does that have to do with that poem?"

"I heard that when the Yunmeng Building was first built, there were always minor accidents. A Kun Road named Li Kehu passed by and wrote a poem, and the building was successfully built. Now this poem has existed for hundreds of years. It has been widely spread in our local area, and people in Jinling know it well! I heard it when I was a child, so I naturally remember it.”

"So that's how it is." Ji Wuxian smiled and drank the wine in the bottle: "Suddenly, I feel that the wine is too weak."

"That's not true!" Xie Niyu was convinced: "But Yunmenglou doesn't take out food and drinks, so when you come to Jinling, I'll treat you!"

"Okay." Ji Wuxian nodded, and took out the two small medicine sachets from his sleeve: "It's a gift from Miss Mu, choose one!"

"Ahhhh! My goddess has a gift for me?! Ahhhhhh!"

"... Soon, Ms. Mu will come to Xuegong for a free clinic, and many fellow practitioners should receive it."

"So what!" Xie Niyu jumped down from the tree and snatched the two sachets: "They are all mine! I am the first person to own Sister Mu's new handmade medicinal sachet for this season!"

"Is that so? Then you just need to be happy." Ji Wuxian rubbed his forehead.

"By the way, old man, when it's my birthday this year, my father will definitely hold a banquet at home, and sister Mu will also be invited to our Jinling."

"That would be great." Ji Wuxian smiled.

"Your elder brother will definitely come too, the four of us just happened to go to Yunmeng Corridor to gather a table of mahjong!" Xie Niyu said with high spirits: "I feel very excited just thinking about it!"

"Yeah, it's very exciting." Ji Wuxian was taken aback for a moment, then calmly replied.

"Xianzhi, Little Feather, something is wrong!" A voice came, and then came a young man in Tsing Yi. He looked handsome, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he seemed to be a little anxious. Shaking and rattling.

It's late autumn, and the weather is getting colder. At this time, there is no elegance at all who can fly a folding fan. Naturally, only the young master Xiao Wanyin of the Xiao family in Heluo.

Because his family's art is Zhu Rong's art, and the direct descendants who can control the Changqin are even more special, and the four seasons are like midsummer. In layman's terms, Xiao Wanyin is essentially a little fireman, not only can only wear summer clothes, He even holds the fan casually.

Knowing that he is in a hurry, Xie Niyu patted him on the back to help calm him down, and then smiled and said: "Wanyin, please speak slowly, don't panic."

"I received the news that today's evening self-study, the third son of the camel will come to inspect in person!" He panted, "Hurry up and change into the school uniform and go to the school!"

Xie Niyu stroked his forehead: "Huh? He is the one here? Come on, I'll change it right away."

"Xianzhi, hurry up too!" Xiao Wanyin urged.

"You guys go, I really don't want to memorize and do the test tonight." Ji Wuxian said disapprovingly.

"Old man, don't you? How dare you offend the third camel? You don't even want credits this semester?" Xie Niyu asked in surprise.

Zixiao Academy is rich in teaching resources and excellent teachers. The children of aristocratic families who can graduate from here, no matter how troublesome they were before entering, they can still look like people when they leave school. The aspect of posture and etiquette has been greatly improved. Many parents see This change directly burst into tears, not to mention outstanding students, leaving school is the elite of the immortal sect, and it is no problem to make contributions. Therefore, even if many immortal sects have family education, they still sharpen their heads in admiration and want to send the children of the clan. .

Luotuo's third son, whose real name is Luo Rong, is the supervisor of the first and second grades of Zixiao Academy. He is also a hard-working senior. He is famously strict and stubborn.And because of his slightly stooped back and mostly camel-colored clothes, he got this unpleasant title.

The Zixiao Academy not only takes family background and status as the admission criteria, but all casual students who can pass the entrance test are also included in the school status, so the students inside are all from all corners of the country, with various backgrounds, accents, and living habits , Under the thousands of school rules of Zixiao Moon Palace, there is a kind of wonderful harmony. Over the years, Zixiao School has been the best among many fairy school schools in terms of academic style.

Thousands of school rules are included in them, and some of them are indeed suspected of being overcorrected. Therefore, most teachers turn a blind eye to some harmless mistakes.Only Luo Rong, who is monolithic, doesn't let oil and salt in, he is afraid that the crops of fresh cabbage newly entered the school will grow crooked, but any student who makes a mistake, big or small, will be dealt with according to the regulations, and there is no possibility of release. awful.

Ji Wuxian was fourteen years old when he was sent to the Zixiao Academy in Shushan to study, and Lan Xizhi, who was four years older than him, was naturally in the senior grade, and he would also help his master take over the lessons while studying.

When he first arrived at the academy, Ji Wuxian had a good impression of the fairyland-like academy, and because Lan Xizhi was here, he settled down for a while, but his personality did not fit the thousands of school rules after all. , so the credits have been deducted again and again.

"Xianzhi, it's fine for the other teachers to be tolerant and to reduce or reduce it at their own discretion. If you meet the third camel boy this time, you may lose your skin." Xiao Wanyin also worried.

Regarding this, Ji Wuxian shrugged and said that he didn't care.

"Wan Yin, sister, I have a hunch."

"Ah? Premonition? What kind of premonition?" Xiao Wanyin's brows were knotted with worry.

"Someone in our class is destined to leave an extraordinary mark on the academy."

Ji Wuxian opened another bottle of wine: "Who? Me?"

"Yes!" Xie Niyu said very directly, "And it's not a good name."

"Today I am proud of the Academy, so is it possible that the Academy will be ashamed of me in the future? It does not exist. No one will notice me, a small person like me. Rather than being restrained by so many rules, it is better to be happy and at ease. "

"Xianzhi, aren't you drunk?" Xiao Wanyin frowned, and poked his back with his finger: "You never underestimate yourself."

"No, very sober."

Xiao Wanyin sighed: "Then you are really hopeless."

"Wan Yin, let's go, I don't bother to talk to him." Xie Niyu rolled his eyes again.

"But...but..." Xiao Wanyin hesitated to speak.

"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly, and flatten your brows, don't act like a worried little old man." Xie Niyu reached out to grab Xiao Wanyin, but just as he turned around, he stopped in his tracks.

The light scent of herbs in the air evened out the aroma of wine, and there was a strange smell.

"Student... Hello, senior!" Xiao Wanyin's voice was like a mosquito buzzing.

The visitor's eyes were tied with a two-finger-wide white silk, he was dressed in the neat uniform of the Zixiao Academy, his black hair was tied high, he was holding a pile of bamboo slips in his arms, he was wearing a seven-petal green lotus pendant around his waist, and he was wearing a white robe with a green lotus pattern. It complements his elegant demeanor.

"Huh? Evening self-study is about to start, why don't you go to school?" It was a very gentle voice and tone.

In Zixiao Academy, only the first and second graders have compulsory evening self-study. In addition to the supervisor who is qualified to supervise, the senior monks also have a small book. , can be recorded, and the list will be handed over to the superintendent before the morning class the next day.Because the morning classes are all at sunrise, these enthusiastic monks are secretly called Chaoyang people by the cabbages.

"Here, let's go now, thank you senior for reminding me!" After Xiao Wanyin finished speaking, he ran away from the scene like a rabbit.

Xie Niyu didn't say hello, but just yelled to Ji Wuxian: "Your brother is here!" Then he said in a low voice: "Slip away." Then he ran away without a trace.

When Lan Xizhi walked up to him, Ji Wuxian had already thrown the wine bottle away quickly, and stood there with his hands behind his back reflexively.

"Why doesn't Ah Xian go with his companion?" Lan Xizhi laughed.

"I...I thought you..." would criticize me.

But the other party obviously didn't mean to blame him, Ji Wuxian took a deep breath, and changed the subject: "Brother, are you going to the Library Pavilion? I can help you."

"Don't worry, elder brother is familiar with any place in Zixiao Academy." Lan Xizhi smiled warmly: "Hurry up and go to the school, don't be late."

"Okay brother." Ji Wuxian nodded.

"Don't leave early either."

"Okay big brother, absolutely not." Ji Wuxian assured.

"You," Lan Xizhi shook his head with a smile, didn't say any more, just said: "Go!"

Therefore, Ji Wuxian, who was always invisible in late self-study, appeared in the school, but compared with the students in the school who were neat and tidy, Ji Wuxian casually covered the school uniform robe, and the green lotus crown with hair was not there, and the root The head rope was tied hastily, and at first glance, it looked like a dog's tail grass growing in the middle of neat bunches of cabbage seedlings.

Seats for evening self-study are random, the last three rows are the welfare places for the elderly, and the first three rows are the places where Xiuba gathers. He arrived too late, and the last row of the school was already occupied, and Xie Niyu and her close friends were in the front row Seriously draw back the spell; Xiao Wanyin is in the third row, biting the pen holder with a sad face and thinking hard about the fifth method of drawing the fire talisman. Although it is clearly written in the textbook that there are only four ways to draw the fire talisman, Xiao Wanyin can't remember this point. Every time I was so sad, Ji Wuxian couldn't bear to look directly at it, opened her tattered bamboo slips that looked like they had been dug out from a garbage dump, and memorized them silently.

"Brother Xian, Brother Xian!" A whispered voice came from behind.

The Gusu Lan family is one of the four major families of the Immortal Sect. Everyone knows that the Lan family has two sons, Xi Xian. Although Lan Xian calls himself Ji Wu most of the time, he is the chief disciple of the Gusu Lan family and also the suzerain Lan Ting regards him as his own adopted son. Lan Xizhi and his brothers and sisters are respectful, and those in the same class are all fourteen or fifteen-year-old boys and girls. At that age, coupled with the atmosphere of Zixiao Academy, most of the fellow practitioners They don't care much about status, status and seniority, and it didn't take long for each other to yell at each other's friends, brothers and sisters.

He turned his head away, facing the big watery eyes of the young man on the back table, and said speechlessly, "What makes you so blind?"