Looking for plums under the moon

Jiaochen Pavilion, Fan Shiyao?

Ling Guyue thought: How could it be her?

Tens of years ago, old man Jingshan was defeated by Shen Luo, the martial arts world was shaken, many people came to Pingchuan to congratulate, among them were Fan Shiyao and her master Cheng Shuang.At that time, Fan Shiyao was just a yellow-haired girl with two hairpins pierced on her head, her big black mist-like eyes were always looking around curiously, and she followed Cheng Shuang every step of the way.

Shen Luo was recuperating in bed, but Ling Guyue couldn't stay idle, she bounced off the ground after two days of recuperation.Fearing that there was no one to play, he saw a little girl about his own age among the people who came, so he called her into the woods.

Ling Guyue was hanging upside down on the branch, holding a burnt plum branch in her mouth, "I heard your master call you Yao'er, so can I call you Yao'er too?"

Fan Shiyao replied charmingly: "Yes."

Ling Guyue turned over and jumped down from the branch, pulled her hair bun, and shouted consciously and amusedly: "Yao'er!"

Fan Shiyao responded generously: "Yue'er!"

Ling Guyue suddenly felt goosebumps all over the floor, "Who is your name?"

Fan Shiyao smiled softly: "You."

Ling Guyue spit out the scorched branches in her mouth, and said: "I am a man, you can't call me that, or it will be very strange!"

Fan Shiyao nodded, and immediately changed her tune: "Yueyue!"

Ling Guyue said: "Stop screaming!"

Fan Shiyao looked at him innocently, "Why? Doesn't Yueyue sound good? My sister's name is also Yueyue, or I can give you another one... Lingling? Xiaoyue? Ah Ling?"

At that time, Ling Guyue felt that although this girl looked soft and pitiful, her belly was actually full of bad water.So he thought of teasing her and said: "I heard that your Jiaochen Pavilion's martial arts are very strange, you can beat people while dancing, why don't you let me see it?"

Fan Shiyao wondered: "Brother Ah Ling, this is not good..."

Ling Guyue didn't allow her to hesitate, broke off a branch from the tree, used the branch as a sword, pointed at Fan Shiyao and said, "Sister Yaoyao, come on!"

Fan Shiyao had no choice but to take off the white silk from her waist and wave it around, as if dancing a light and graceful dance.

Ling Guyue folded her arms and said with a smile: "How can this be done? When you fight, do you rely on dancing to win other people's sympathy so that you can let you go? I won't show mercy!" Go forward.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the soft white silk saw someone attacking, it immediately became fierce, flying like a snake, and shuttled between Fan Shiyao's sleeves. After a few tricks, Ling Guyue's hands were caught by the The half-foot-wide white silk was tied tightly, and the branch in his hand fell to the ground.

"You...you let me go!" Ling Guyue blushed, "You are the guest and I am the host, how can the guest tie the host up?"

Fan Shiyao stepped forward and said apologetically, "Yao'er is not good at learning, only learned how to tie people with white silk. As for how to untie, Master hasn't taught me yet."

Ling Guyue asked urgently: "Then what should I do?"

Fan Shiyao smiled and said, "Why don't we go back to the hall and let my master untie it for you!"

When Ling Guyue thought that there were still so many people in the hall, if she was seen tied back by this little girl, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Master?Immediately snorted, "I'll solve it myself!" and left the woods.

All the way back to Shen Dongxie, in order to prevent being seen by others, Ling Guyue deliberately lowered her hands and covered her hands with wide sleeves, but the old wound on her wrist was also split open, and the white cloth on her wrist was gradually stained red with blood.

Enduring the pain, Ling Guyue walked into Shen Luo's bedroom, and shouted as soon as she entered: "Junior brother, quickly help me untie this piece of shit!"

Shen Luo was lying on the bed, looking out of the window quietly with his face sideways, the plum grove of Shen Dongxie had been reduced to ashes, and there was only a piece of scorched earth in sight.Half a ray of sunlight hit his face, making him look a bit lonely.

After hearing Ling Guyue's voice, Shen Luo smiled unconsciously, turned around and said, "Brother, where have you been?"

Ling Guyue's face was pale, she covered her bleeding wound and said, "Help me see..."

When Shen Luo saw his wrist, his face turned pale, "What's going on?"

Ling Guyue said aggrievedly: "It's all a bad girl from Jiaochen Pavilion! Junior brother, please help me untie it..."

Shen Luo carefully cut the white silk for him with a knife, holding his hands while applying medicine for him, he said softly: "Brother, you'd better not go out, take care of your wounds..."

Ling Guyue nodded, and lay comfortably on the bed side by side with Shen Luo, complaining to him: "Fan Shiyao is so uncute..."

After ten years of separation, Ling Guyue never saw Fan Shiyao again. She just heard that someone named her the number one beauty in martial arts, and she didn't know if she had changed.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yuan's elder sister would be her.

The people below continued: "Although I have confirmed that your sister is Fan Shiyao, the people in Jiaochen Pavilion don't want to believe it. They think you died nine years ago, so this time you sisters recognize each other...I'm afraid It's going to be a little difficult."

Lu Yuan lowered her head and touched the flower in her hand, and said: "I believe that my sister will recognize me immediately when she sees me, just like I can recognize her..."

Lin Jue said, "I hope so."

Lu Yuan said: "Lord, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have frozen to death on the side of the road, and I would never find my sister now."

Lin Jue smiled and said: "Shuyinglou is your home. You have been by my side for so many years. I have already treated you as my own sister. It is also right to accompany you to find my sister."

But Lu Yuan raised her skirt and knelt down, "Lui Yuan has nothing to repay the landlord's kindness, only a grass ring in the next life to repay the great kindness..."

Lin Jue hurriedly helped her up, and reproached her: "What are you doing? Am I greedy for your reward? Besides, even if I want to repay you, I have to wait for your sisters to recognize each other. If I do this, I will be angry."

Lu Yuan bent the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "It's Lu Yuan who is so happy and confused."

"By the way," Lin Jue looked at the flowers in her hand, "You once said that in your impression, Jiaochen Pavilion is full of red medicine flowers?"

Lu Yuan nodded and said: "That was when I was a child, my sister took me to the red medicine bushes every day, she told me that red medicine can be used as medicine, can be used as red rouge, and there is another person named Jianglicao..."

Lin Jue nodded, "Maybe this can also be used as evidence that you are from Jiaochen Pavilion."

Lu Yuan was a little apprehensive and said, "But I've been away for so many years, I don't know if those red medicines are still there..."

Lin Jue comforted: "Don't worry, as far as I know, Jiaochen Pavilion has been planting red medicine for these years. Well, it's getting late, you go back early to rest, and we will set off tomorrow."

Lu Yuan nodded, bid farewell to Lin Jue and went out.

Ling Guyue stood guard on the roof for a while, and before she knew it, night had come and the moon was in full bloom.Lin Jue returned to stand in front of the window, rubbing the warm smoke jade in his hand, smiling and thinking about something.

Ling Guyue lightly covered the tiles on the roof, tapped her toes, performed lightness kung fu, and returned to the cloth shop on West Street by the same route.

When they returned to Buzhuang, Xiao Chou had already fallen asleep lying on the table.

Ling Guyue woke him up, "Why don't you go to bed if you're sleepy?"

Xiao Chou rubbed his eyes, "Brother, you're back...I'm waiting for you."

Ling Guyue smiled and said, "What am I waiting for? If you're sleepy, go to bed first, and I won't run away."

Xiao Chou said: "I have prepared a good thing for senior brother!"

Ling Guyue sat down at the table, blinked and said, "Oh? What a good thing?"

I saw Xiao Choushen mysteriously took out a bamboo hat with black gauze from the side, put it on the table and said, "I found this hat specially for you, brother, can you try it?"

Ling Guyue picked up the bamboo hat and tried it on on top of her head, only to see that her eyes were covered by a layer of black veil, from inside she could see the outside clearly, but people outside could not see his face at all.

Xiao Chou said: "Brother, you are too eye-catching, I am afraid that someone will recognize you on the road, so let's keep a low profile!"

Ling Guyue took off her hat and said with a smile, "Where did you get it?"

Xiao Chou looked proud and said: "I saw it hanging on the wall of the cloth shop with a thick layer of dust on it, so I asked the boss if he could sell it, and the boss actually asked me for two coins! But it's okay , I am the best at bargaining, so I paid back this amount!" Xiao Chou stretched out her fingers and made a gesture of three, "Brother, guess!"

Ling Guyue said casually: "Thirty Wen?"

Xiao Chou said: "Brother, you are really good, you can guess right!"

Ling Guyue smiled and said: "You are also amazing, you can actually bargain with the owner of the cloth village."

Xiao Chou proudly said: "With it, senior brother no longer has to be afraid that someone will trouble you!"

Ling Guyue touched the bamboo hat, it was obviously carefully washed, and it still had a faint scent of saponin, and said: "Thank you, Xiao Chou."

Xiao Chou touched his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Brother, you don't have to be polite to me, this is what Xiao Chou should do."

The two rested for one night in the cloth village. Although the conditions here were not as good as those of an inn, there were two beds in the room, and the tea heater was still complete.

When I woke up the next day, it was already high in the sun.

Ling Guyue reckoned that Lin Jue and the others had already set off, so she also packed up her things, and headed west along the main road with Xiao Chou.

After traveling all the way, we finally arrived at Piyang Wharf five days later.

Many rivers and lakes have gathered near the pier, waiting for the big ship to return to the shore.

It's a pity that the weather was not good, and on the night when the big ship came back, it suddenly rained heavily, and the white sails on the ship were blown by the strong wind, which made it almost impossible to get off the shore.

The boatman hurriedly drew up the sails, and shouted to the people on the bank: "This autumn rain is so urgent! There have been big waves on the river, and it is inconvenient to sail today. Please go back and wait, and wait until the rain stops before boarding the boat and setting off!"

Someone muttered: "It takes half a month for this ship to go back and forth. We have been waiting for several days. How long will we have to wait?"

The boatman wondered: "There are unpredictable winds and clouds this day, and the old man doesn't know when the wind and rain will stop. My family's ancestors have sailed boats on this pier for generations, and they know that the waves on this river are ruthless. I don’t know how many people have drowned in these years, lives are important, guest officers, don’t worry, maybe the sky will be fine tomorrow..."

Everyone was helpless, looking at the turbulent river, they could only suppress their eagerness and go back to the town near the pier to wait.

Fortunately, the heavy rain gradually stopped overnight, and the next day was sunny again, and the pier was crowded with people early in the morning.

The boatman still prevented everyone from getting on the boat, and said with a bitter face: "Although the rain has stopped here, the wind in the middle of the river will still blow for a few more days, and I don't know if the rain has stopped upstream... If we leave now, I'm afraid Halfway there, you will catch up with the flood. Everyone, wait a little longer, wait a little longer!"

Someone said impatiently: "You old man, last night you said that it was raining heavily and you refused to leave. Today, the rain has stopped and you still refuse to leave. You said it was windy. I have been standing here for a long time. There is obviously no wind. The waves on the river You don’t move at all. You don’t play tricks here, we are not robbers, you are indispensable for the boat fare, or do you mean that you are too old to handle the boat and want to be lazy and rest for a few days?”

The boatman hurriedly cupped his hands to show weakness: "The old man must never dare to play tricks on you heroes. This is a rule handed down from our ancestors. Don't enter the river when it rains heavily. There will be waves in the heart of the river. Even if I have ten guts, I won't dare to lie to the heroes." ah!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" said a big man with a rough face, "It's clear that there is no wind or rain today, so hurry up and hang up the sails and let me go on the road, or I won't have any good fruit for you!"

The companion beside the big man also echoed with the knife on his waist: "We have important things to do, so we don't have time to waste with you! Today you have to go, or you have to go!"

Hearing the words, the boatman asked everyone for help: "Heroes, please do me a favor and help me, the old man really dare not make fun of everyone's lives!"

Except for these few big men, the rest of the people were watching from the sidelines. Most of them had been waiting here for a few days, and they felt a little restless in their hearts. people.

After half a day, someone said: "It's not that you won't help you, but you, an old man, are really unbelievable. If you wait any longer, who knows if you will make excuses about frost and dew? Neither are we Idlers, everyone has their own business, if you can sail, let us go, if not, I can only force you to sail with these brothers!"

After a long stalemate, seeing the big man coming up with a knife, the boatman had no choice but to step aside and watch people pass by him one by one.

"Liang'er! Hang the sail..." The boatman shook his head helplessly, and called his son to help.

On the pier, a man in red wearing a black gauze hat also boarded the boat with the flow of people, and beside him was a skinny child.

Walking to the stern, Ling Guyue said to the people beside her: "Xiao Chou, look at that..."

Xiao Chou looked in the direction he pointed, and saw the boatman's son fastening a small boat to the railing, he said puzzled, "Senior brother, this is..."

Ling Guyue smiled and asked, "Xiao Chou, can you suckle water?"

Xiao Chou nodded, "I will!"

"That's good……"

The boat was soon full of people, and when everyone was urging the boat to set off, the boatman called his son back, and set up an altar on the deck with refreshments on it.

Xiao Chou said, "What are they doing?"

Ling Guyue said: "Worship the God of the River."

Xiao Chou tugged at Ling Guyue's sleeve, raised his head and asked, "Senior brother, is it really not suitable to sail today?"

Ling Guyue looked at the misty river in the distance, "Maybe..."

After worshiping the river god, the boatman took up the cable, and the big boat left the pier little by little.

Seeing the seriousness on the boatman's face, everyone was a little worried. They all stood on the deck and looked at the river with full energy.

The boat sailed for several hours, and the river was still calm, with clear water and blue sky.

The previous big man said: "I just said that the old man is playing tricks, look at such a good weather, there will be no wind and waves!"

"That's right, I was almost fooled by him..."

"According to this, we will be able to reach Pingnan in just three days!"

Everyone was relieved and returned to the cabin to sit down.

There were many tables and stools in the cabin, Ling Guyue found a corner and sat down with Xiao Chou.

Once free, no matter whether it is a famous young man with a surname or a leisurely guest in the mountains and rivers and lakes, it is inevitable that they will start chatting all over the world again.

This table is about a Taoist priest in Wudang who was moved by Chunxin and eloped with a girl from the mountain; Some people say that the famous North and South Twin Swords in the Jianghu are actually brothers who have been lost for many years... However, after talking about it, they finally went back to the martial arts conference not long after.

"Have you heard? It's the turn of Foxinmen to host this martial arts conference. In order to let all the sects actively participate, the abbot of Foxinmen issued a wide range of martial arts posts. A total of 36 sects are within the scope of his invitation!"

"Then isn't the battle going to be fierce this year?"

"No, no," someone shook his head and said, "Many sects don't bother to compete for the title of number one in the world. For example, Buddha Heart Sect and Jiaochen Pavilion, these two have not participated in it for several years in a row."

"One is all bald-headed monks, and the other is all women, so it's inevitable that they are pure-hearted and ascetic... Like the Qiushui Changyuan Gate, the head of the family, Liu Feimo, has the ambition to be in the world!"

"Although Liu Feimo is powerful, I don't like him."

Everyone wondered, "Why?"

The man said: "I once met Liu Feimo. Although he is excellent in martial arts, he has always been defiant. He often bullies his subordinates with his own status. He even sneers at us prodigal sons who wander around the world. What is it like 'no family, no faction, towards Qin and Muchu, how different is it from a dog'!"

"What? Liu Feimo is this kind of person?"

Another person interjected: "He is not only this kind of person, but also a pervert! A few years ago, I went to Jiaochen Pavilion to meet the number one beauty in martial arts, but was ruthlessly rejected by Fan Shiyao. A female disciple named Jiaochen Pavilion, and then walked down the mountain. Later, Jiaochen Pavilion announced that it would be incompatible with the Qiushui Changyuan sect from now on."

Everyone was speechless, for a moment, a young man said weakly: "Then... is there anyone else who can surpass him? Is the number one in the world only in the hands of such a person?"

The eyes of a middle-aged man in a gray robe brightened, "Isn't Ping Chuan's Shen Luo also a young genius? If the two of them match up..."

"Hey! It makes sense, if Shen Luo makes a move, it will be a joke!"

"No show, no show!" Just when everyone was comforted, a disturbing voice came, "I'm afraid Shen Luo won't be able to participate in the martial arts conference!"

"What did you say!" Everyone looked at the person who made the sound, but they saw a beggar in ragged clothes, leaning against the wall, scratching an itch while casually saying: "Don't you know about Shen Luo's serious illness? I'm afraid he can't even lift his sword now..."

Xiao Chou was listening attentively at first, when he heard this sentence, he subconsciously glanced at Ling Gu, but his sight was blocked by the black veil on his bamboo hat, so that people couldn't see his expression clearly.

The author has something to say: Temporary Shoujun can only appear in memory or in other people's mouths. . .Because the author, Fat Tiger, likes the plot of reunion after a long absence, that little goodbye is better than newlyweds hee hee!

At present, the first single-handed plot is used to attack treasures!kisses!