Amidst the misty rain, the morning market in the south of the Yangtze River unfolded amidst the shouts of the common people.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, a blue figure walked through the busy alley and up the stairs along the mountain road.

The grass blades beside the road were covered with dew, and his clothes got wet while walking, but he didn't care, until at the end of the steps, a dilapidated temple appeared in front of him.

There were only two young monks in front of the door who were cleaning carefully. Seeing someone coming, they didn't raise their heads: "The abbot is not here today, benefactor, please go back."

Xiao Lang chuckled lightly, and stretched out his hand to wipe off the wetness on his forehead: "I'm not here to find the abbot."

When the little monk heard the voice, his hands stopped suddenly, and then he raised his head in surprise: "Hero Xiao, you are here!"

Xiao Lang laughed and said, "Are you fined to sweep the floor again?"

The little monk curled his lips aggrievedly: "It's already the seventh day, did Xiao Daxia come to see my master?"

Xiao Lang shook his head, said with a smile: "I'm looking for Sanniang, but I didn't see anyone in the store, so I came here to look for it."

"A disciple in the courtyard has been ill for the past two days, and Sanniang is helping to take care of it." The little monk leaned the broom against the wall, asked another disciple to watch over him for a while, and then led him into the interior: "I Master said something wrong two days ago, which made Sanniang unhappy for the past two days, Xiao Daxia, you should be more careful when talking to her later."

After thinking for a while, he said again: "But Sanniang has never lost her temper with Xiao Daxia, and I am just worrying about it."

The temple is not big, the two of them passed through a small courtyard, there was the sound of a young boy coughing faintly, Xiao Lang stopped in front of the door, the little monk walked over on tiptoe, after a while, a petite figure walked out from the inside The woman, in her early twenties, smiled at Xiao Lang from afar: "Hero Xiao."

"Third Niang." Xiao Lang said softly.

Sanniang waved her hands and whispered some instructions to the little monk, probably asking him to go in and help take care of the patients.

"I heard that you will be transferred back some time ago. I didn't expect it to be so soon." The two walked towards the bamboo forest in the backyard together. I help?"

"I can't hide anything from you." Xiao Lang held an umbrella for her: "I want to ask for a sword for my friend, but the first thing I can think of is you."

"Friend?" Sanniang rolled her eyes: "What friend, girl?"

If Xue Shiji wanted to find a new weapon, he would come and pester her without waiting for a moment, so there was no need for Xiao Lang to make a move.Sanniang turned her mind to the relationship between men and women, and the smile on her face widened.Xiao Lang sighed helplessly: "It's not what you think, my friend is a man."

Sanniang said softly: "No wonder I think too much. Those who can bother you to come forward must not be ordinary friends. I still think that when you go out this time, you finally met a girl you like."

Why are people all over the world so interested in his feelings?Xiao Lang smiled wryly: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you, I have no idea about this matter yet."

Sanniang said with a smile: "I don't have any ideas, it's just that the time has not come. You are so popular in the Jianghu, and most of them are girls who want to throw hydrangeas for you. Maybe one day you will meet someone who looks right to you." It's gone."

Xiao Lang said: "You speak so eloquently, why don't you talk about yourself? I think Master Qiu is quite worried about your affairs."

San Niang said: "My elder brother has chosen to become a monk himself, what position does he have to say about me, let him worry about it." After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Lang, stretched out his hand and squeezed his fist: "If he talks about this with you, Just treat him as a fart, otherwise your friend's sword..."

Xiao Lang coughed: "You don't want to keep these two words on your lips every day..."

Sanniang laughed a few times, and suddenly stopped in her tracks: "The rain stopped, put away the umbrella. Let's go to the iron shop to see what kind of sword we should forge for your friend."

Qiu Sanniang is petite, but she has shown her casting ability since she was a child. When she grew up, she gave up the hobbies of ordinary girls and stayed in the iron shop all day, swinging a sledgehammer and banging.The best matchmaker in the city didn't do anything when he came to her door, and her brother was so worried that he sighed all day long.

When the two arrived at the iron shop, Sanniang removed all the clutter on the table and took out a drawing: "What style does your friend like, do you have any requirements?"

Xiao Lang took the drawing and said: "He doesn't know about it yet, I want to give him a surprise."

Sanniang looked at him in surprise, Xiao Lang asked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Sanniang couldn't help but turned her head, and took out a stack of blueprints from a box: "I was just thinking, if you put your heart into pleasing girls, maybe your son will be able to walk now .”

Xiao Lang was silent for a while, and decided to ignore her words.He concentrated his eyes on the blueprint, and without knowing what to think of, he untied the dust from his waist and placed it on the table.

Qiu Sanniang said in horror: "You won't let me create a second cleansing dust, right? Thanks to your love, my skills are not yet that high, you have to find the person who made cleansing dust for you .”

Xiao Lang said with a smile: "What are you thinking, it takes a lot of effort to clean the dust, I naturally know that it is second to none in this world. But my friend is very good at cleaning the dust, so I want to give you a reference, at least It feels more comfortable."

"Scared me." Sanniang complained, took Dichen and looked at it carefully for a while, thought for a long time, and drew a few basic graphics on the blueprint with breathless breath.

The two discussed the drawing for a while, and when it was finalized, Sanniang saw off the guests behind closed doors: "You don't have to worry about the rest, I will call you to get it when the time comes."

Uncle Chu's legs and feet are inconvenient, so he knew that Xiao Lang was going out in the morning, so he quietly listened to him and asked him to help bring some things back.

After the rain, the sky is sunny and the air is fragrant.Mu Yunyi looked down at the man at the bottom of the stone steps. He was dressed in a blue shirt as usual, holding an oil-paper umbrella in one hand and a bag of carefully wrapped things in the other. He looked like a handsome young man sent out by ordinary people to buy things. Breathe life out.

Xiao Lang approached from far away, and saw the unexpected harmony between the two at the door.Mu Yunyi stood tall, quietly listening to what Aunt Zhang was saying.When Aunt Zhang saw Xiao Lang came back, she covered her mouth and smiled, "The old man told me that he asked you to buy some things and he insisted on waiting for me at the door. When I happened to meet Amu, he chatted with me for a while."

Mu Yunyi looked at the bag in his hand: "What is this?"

Xiao Lang pursed his lips and smiled, lifted the lottery line and twirled it around: "Guess."

He led the two of them into the house, and helped Aunt Zhang to sit down: "Aunt Zhang, come and take it apart."

Aunt Zhang carefully folded the wrapped paper, and a small square box appeared in front of the three of them. Before Mu Yunyi could see what it was, Aunt Zhang blushed and cursed with a smile, "Oh, A man of his age, the old man."

Xiao Lang opened the box for her with a smile: "In our hearts, you will always be like a fish and a wild goose, the beauty of a moon and a flower. Uncle Chu must have felt the same way, so he bought this for you."

It turned out that it was a plate of the girl's favorite rouge. Aunt Zhang looked at the box and smiled stupidly for a while, then awkwardly put some on her cheeks, and turned her head very carefully, as if she was afraid that it would fall off. : "Really? Does it look good?"

Xiao Lang nodded hurriedly, Aunt Zhang turned to Mu Yunyi as if asking for proof: "Amu?"

Mu Yunyi smiled and said, "It's pretty."

"I haven't used this for many years. Didn't it spoil it for me, old man." Aunt Zhang said disgusted, but her heart was like a layer of honey, thinking that her old man secretly begged someone to buy this early in the morning , her eyes could not stop sour.However, I was too embarrassed to shed tears in front of the juniors, so I could only cover up and turned around and said, "Hey, I'll go and see what else is in the kitchen, and I'll cook something delicious for you at noon."

The two watched her leave, Xiao Lang said with a smile: "Uncle Chu really has a heart, seeing Aunt Zhang is so happy that I almost burst into tears."

Mu Qian didn't know how many ex-wives and concubines he had before his rebirth. If Mu Yunyi's mother hadn't used all means to eliminate dissidents, I'm afraid his brothers and sisters would be all over the world by this time.Mu Yunyi has never felt so closely and directly the so-called concept of "a couple for a lifetime", let alone such a loving relationship.

He silently stared at the other person's back for a while, then suddenly said, "What are you doing out there?"

Xiao Lang smiled and said, "I won't tell you."

Mu Yunyi: "..."

Looking at each other speechlessly, Xue Shiji ran in from outside like a whirlwind, and said to Xiao Lang with a stinky face, "Brother Xiao, so you are here! There is an annoying ghost outside who wants to see you, guess who it is? "

Although Xue Shiji has a violent personality, he has always been sincere and polite to others, and there are not many people who can provoke him to show this face.Xiao Lang had made up his mind, he sighed helplessly, patted his shoulder reassuringly, and went out.

Mu Yunyi couldn't help being curious: "Who's here?"

Xue Shiji looked disgusted: "Liang Pian."

This name, Mu Yunyi, seems to have been heard before, and it seems that he is also a candidate for the next martial arts leader. Unfortunately, Xiao Lang's reputation is too great, so he has been suppressed all the time. When Mu Yunyi heard it before, he just passed it by.

He frowned, Xue Shiji took him out and murmured: "Amu, let me tell you, don't think that everyone in the Wulin League is like us just because you see that Brother Xiao and I are good-looking and polite. "

"Because next, you will immediately meet the most airy and annoying person in the entire martial arts league."

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