Chapter 7 The sixth time the guest and the host compete for battle

If you don't eat it, I won't eat it either. I eat, I eat. Yun Feiyang nodded in panic, and hurriedly filled a bowl full for Lun Wan'er. Lun Wan'er took a sip and couldn't help praising: It's so fresh and sweet. Of course, I cooked it with a big carp. it is true?Lun Wan'er smiled sweetly and said: You have worked so hard. Seeing Lun Waner so happy, Yun Feiyang couldn't help being overjoyed. The porridge was eaten with laughter, Yun Feiyang thought it was too much, but now he thinks it is not enough. He only hoped to stay for a while, so he packed his things slowly without any rush.

The night was dark by this time. The sound of Cheng Cong's strings suddenly sounded, as if he was close at hand, but also as if he was far away from the sky. As soon as the sound of strings hit her ears, Lun Wan'er became even happier. She was helping Yun Feiyang pack his things, and she was also laughing. At this time, the laughter stopped, but her movements quickened. Yun Feiyang didn't care. Just put it here and let me wash it for you.Lun Wan'er saw that everything was packed, so she said so. no, I'm fine.Yun Feiyang shook his head of course, then picked up the clay pot, Lun Wan'er had already walked out.

Yun Feiyang had no choice but to follow. The sound of strings is endless, very pleasant to the ear, Lun Wan'er walked out of the room, seemed to be attracted by the sound of strings, and seemed a little in a trance. She then said to Yun Feiyang: Then I won't send you back either. Yun Feiyang repeatedly said: No need.When Fang was about to say something more, Lun Wan'er had already stepped forward. out of the yard. Where is she in a hurry? Yun Feiyang was wondering when he saw something falling from Lun Wan'er's body, and hurriedly called out: Miss Wan'er! Lun Wan'er hurriedly responded, "Let's have a good talk another day."Disappeared in one turn.

Yun Feiyang was taken aback when he heard that, so he walked over again. A sachet was abandoned on the ground over there, Yun Feiyang was absolutely sure that it belonged to Lun Wan'er, he always carried it with him, it was as precious as a jade. How could she fall to the ground so easily because she considered it so important? Could it be that you left it to me on purpose? Yun Feiyang leaned over to pick up the sachet, and stood there again in a daze. The sound of strings comes from under an ancient pine. The starlight is bleak and the ancient pine is vigorous. Fu Yushu sitting cross-legged under the ancient pine looks even more chic and refined.

A five-string guzheng was placed on a boulder in front of him, and he played the zither leisurely with both hands, as if he was also intoxicated by the sound of the piano. Lun Wan'er tiptoed over, not saying a word, just afraid of disturbing Fu Yushu. Fu Yushu still noticed Lun Waner's arrival, playing the zither and asked suddenly: "Junior Sister, you are here." Lun Wan'er responded with a smile: Brother, keep playing. Fu Yushu smiled, and there was a constant sound. Lun Wan'er sat down on a stone here, listened quietly, and soon fell into a state of ecstasy. Judging from the situation, it was not the first time for her to listen to Fu Yushu playing the zither, and she obviously became very interested.

Fu Yu's bibliographical note is Lun Wan'er, his hands are constantly flicking, and the tune has never been chaotic. His attainments in this area are undoubtedly very high. The melody of Guzheng is like a clear stream, and all the tiredness and melancholy seem to have been filtered by the strings. At the end of the song, Fu Yushu's spirit became brighter, but Lun Wan'er didn't seem to notice it. Fu Yushu asked with a smile: Junior Sister, what do you think of this piece? very good.Lun Wan'er wakes up like a dream. Fu Yushu continued: It's best if you like it.

how?Did you play it for me? Fu Yushu nodded silently, Lun Wan'er's cheeks blushed, and said in a low voice: Senior brother, you are all-rounder in both civil and military affairs, you are really remarkable. Say this again. Yes, brother, when will you teach me to play this? Do you really want to learn? Of course it is true, tell me, when will you start teaching me? what now?Fu Yushu spoke very seriously. Lun Wan'er didn't have time to think, she nodded immediately and hurried over. Fu Yushu got up and stepped aside, Lun Wan'er sat down in front of the stone, pressed her hands under the string, and asked: Is that so?

Fu Yushu shook his head, leaned over and lightly pressed the string with one hand, and said: "Look steadily." The distance between the two was very close, and Fu Yushu could already smell the faint fragrance from Lun Waner's body. With a swipe of his hand, there was a thud, and the heartstrings also vibrated. Lun Wan'er drew the gourd in the same way, and let out another sound, but it was so low and weak. She couldn't help but looked up, and found that Fu Yushu was watching her. Four eyes met, Lun Wan'er's delicate dimple turned red, she lowered her head, and said softly: "Why can't I play what you played.

Because although your left hand posture is correct but your right hand is wrong, it should be like this.Fu Yushu lightly grabbed Lun Wan'er's right hand. Lun Wan'er didn't make a sound, and didn't break away, her face was already red up to her neck. Fu Yushu couldn't see it, but felt that Lun Wan'er's hand was trembling slightly. Teng Cong rang again, and finally dialed that sound, Fu Yushu then asked: Is it right? Lun Wan'er nodded speechlessly. The light in the room was like beans, Yun Feiyang sat on the edge of the bed with the sachet in his hand, only thinking about the scene when Lun Waner ate porridge just now.

There was a smile on his face, but he was smiling like an idiot. I don't know how long it took before he woke up from the memory. Glancing around, he jumped down. He searched here and there, and finally found the Four Treasures of the Study. After grinding a inkstone full of ink, he stayed by the table again. He frowned deeply, and finally opened his smiling face, and then swiped his pen to write quickly, and his handwriting was actually quite good. The light was even weaker, and there were balls of waste paper all over the floor. Yun Feiyang wrote and corrected, corrected and lost, lost and wrote again, and it took more than half an hour to finish the letter he wanted to write. .

He dried the ink stains, shook his head and read it several times before folding the letter. Looking at the sachet, and then at the letter, he finally had the measure, folded the letter again, carefully stuffed it into the sachet, and stayed there again. His eyes gradually blurred, he smiled suddenly, held the sachet in his hand, and walked out. He walked to the door, stopped again, and covered his heart with his hands. The thumping heartbeat could be clearly heard. He stood there thinking for a while, stuffed the sachet into his arms, turned around and ran back to the bed, bent down and grabbed a jar of wine from under the bed, and opened the lid , picked it up, looked up and took a few sips happily. Beads of wine splashed on his skirt, but he didn't care at all. After taking a few sips of wine, his cheeks turned red, and he didn't know whether it was because he was too excited or the alcohol had already taken hold. With a bang, he put the small wine jar on the table, rushed forward and opened the door, and rushed out! Running to the door of Lun Wan'er's room in one breath, Yun Feiyang paused and looked around. Gritting his teeth, he reached into his arms and took out the sachet. He was about to rush up, but he still crept up the stone steps in front of the door. There was a light in the room, Yun Feiyang turned around in front of the door, but walked down the stone steps. He opened his mouth to say something, but when the words reached his throat, he swallowed them back. He looked more nervous than when the porridge was delivered just now. Because what he is sending now is a love letter. He circled around the yard, wishing that Lun Wan'er would appear behind him like before, so as to save so many troubles. He was spinning around when he heard footsteps. Sure enough, it came back again. After a pause in his footsteps, he pretended to be kicking his feet as if nothing had happened, and waited until the footsteps stopped behind him, then turned around and said: "Wanna?" As soon as he uttered a single word, he froze, his hands shrank back hurriedly. Standing behind him was not Lun Wan'er, but Chi Song. Chisong's nose bridge was twitching. Yun Feiyang smirked, and hid the sachet behind his back with both hands. What are you doing?Akamatsu finally asked the question. There is no reward for admiring the moon and clouds flying. Damn it, today is the first day of the junior high school, where is the monthly reward. Yun Feiyang was stunned, and looked up, and the sky was indeed just twinkling stars. Chisong's nose wing twitched again and said: Have you ever drunk? me What are you carrying behind you?Akamatsu looked up. Yun Feiyang hurriedly avoided and said: No confiscated bring it!Chisong shouted violently, stretched out his hand, his eyes were like thunder. Yun Feiyang had no choice but to hand over the sachet. A sachet?Immediately after Chisong found the letter, he said: What is this?As he spoke, he pulled out the letter. Yun Feiyang turned pale with shock. In the middle of the night, reeking of alcohol, holding a sachet, acting furtively.Chi Song continued to drink and asked: "I must have done something ulterior." I am not as anxious as Yun Feiyang, and I can't speak clearly. No?Chisong pointed to the sachet and said: Whose sachet is it? Yun Feiyang said it was neither, and if he didn't say it, he didn't know what to do. Fu Yushu had already walked in with Lun Wan'er, Seeing the situation of the two of them, he quickened his pace. Yun Feiyang was even more panicked, Chisong also looked back, Lun Wan'er was surprised at the first sight and said: Master uncle, why is my sachet with you? is yours?Chi Song was startled, pointed at Yun Feiyang and said: Then you have to ask him, I found it on him. Lun Wan'er let out a groan, and looked at Yun Feiyang, Yun Feiyang could only smile wryly. There was also a letter inside.Chisong shook the letter. This letter is not mine!Lun Wan'er was extremely strange. Whose is that?Chi Song shook the letter away, looked down, and said: The signature at the end of the letter is Yun Feiyang! He stared at Yun Feiyang, who barely fainted. Yushu sees why Chisong handed the letter to Fu Yushu. Fu Yushu took it and said: "Sister Wan'er frowned after reading three words." Chi Song was stunned, and said: Read on! Not seeing each other for a day is like three winters apart Lun Wan'er couldn't understand, but Yun Feiyang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Yushu, what are you reading?Did you read it wrong?Chi Song also frowned. Disciples just read what is written in the letter. Chi Song took the letter over for a look, turned it around and said to Yun Feiyang: Come and read it! With the letter in hand, Yun Feiyang was extremely embarrassed and didn't know how to open his mouth. read!Chisong drank violently. Yun Feiyang bite the bullet and read out: Wanermei, I don't see you in a day, it's like three autumns Chisong suddenly realized, laughed loudly and said: Oh, it turned out to be a letter of love. On the other side, Lun Wan'er blushed, glared at Yun Feiyang angrily, rushed over quickly, rushed into the room, and slammed the door shut. Yun Feiyang looked at the closed door in fear, not knowing what to do. Fu Yushu came over and said: Brother Yun, it's getting late, you should go back to sleep. Of course Yun Feiyang could hear that Fu Yushu was helping him, nodded his head, and then turned around to move but was immediately stopped by Chisong, saying: "It's not that easy to walk." The elder Yun Feiyang panicked. Fu Yushu also became anxious and said: "Uncle, this matter Chi Song sneered and said, "Leave it to the brother in charge, let's see how he handles it." When Yun Feiyang heard this, his complexion changed drastically, and Dou Da's cold sweat rolled down. The light was pale, but Qingsong's pale cheeks had a blush, appearing extremely angry. Fu Yushu saw it in his eyes and dared not make a sound, but Chi Song gloated and said: Brother, you should teach your people a good lesson. On the contrary, Qingsong calmed down, stared at Yun Feiyang, and said in a deep voice: Feiyang, you take it for yourself, you are a thief, and you have repeatedly violated the rules, and you must be punished severely. Yun Feiyang lowered his head. Starting tomorrow, you will be fined for carrying water for one year. Thank you for hosting Yun Feiyang, but I was overjoyed. Don't be too happy, this seat wants you to come up from the well below the mountain. Yun Feiyang was dumbfounded. Of course he knew how far he had to go from downhill to uphill. Even if he was empty, he would have to sweat all over, not to mention carrying two buckets of water? besides.Qingsong said solemnly: Carrying water all the way, reciting the precepts of our sect all the way, so that you can remember it firmly in your heart and know what you have to repent. Yun Feiyang only nodded. There is still more to say about Qingsong. Yun Feiyang broke out in sweat, and said: "Master, please be kind to me, old man!" Qingsong raised the letter in his hand, and said to himself: Seeing your typos, it is really disrespectful to my Wudang sect. Yun Feiyang lowered his head in shame, Qingsong turned to Fu Yushu and said: "Yushu, I want you to take time off to teach him how to read and write, what do you think?" Fu Yushu didn't have time to think about it, and said: "My disciples also have this intention long ago, but it's just just how? I am afraid that the disciple has failed the master's entrustment. Are you saying he's unbearable? No, brother Feiyang is talented and intelligent, but his master punished him to carry water every day, and after years and months, it is hard to guarantee that he will be tired and exhausted, and he has no intention of learning. you mean I beg Master to shorten the penalty period. What you said also makes sense.Qingsong pondered for a while, and said: "Then as a teacher, I will forgive him and punish him for carrying water for a month." Thank you, Master!Fu Yushu pushed Yun Feiyang. Thank you for hosting.Yun Feiyang never forgot: Thank you Brother Fu. Chisong snorted. go!Qingsong continued to wave his hand, and the letter fell in his hand, before it reached the ground, it was broken into pieces. Xiaofeng blows away the morning fog, and also blows Guan Zhongliu's cloak. Qibao and Lu'an hold zithers and swords in their hands, and accompany them closely. They are already at the foot of Wudang Mountain. Looking up, Wudang Mountain is shrouded in morning mist, with extraordinary momentum. Near mountains and far rivers are thousands of miles away, and there is a calm smile flowing in the four-season spring tube of Dongtian blessed place, and said: Wudang Mountain is known as the holy land of martial arts, and it is really a good place. But Lu'an looked forward and said, "My lord, there are several small roads ahead, I don't know which one is the one to go to Wudang Mountain. Runner in the tube: just ask and you will know. Lu'an said, "Ask who?" Guan Zhongliu turned his gaze, and Yun Feiyang turned out from the intersection over there with two buckets of water. As he walked forward, he muttered to himself: the first rule is to respect the teacher, the second rule is to practice kung fu hard, and the third rule is to weed out the strong and help the weak. He didn't know how many times he had read it, and his voice was a little vague.Lu'an hurried over and caught up with Yun Feiyang, but Yun Feiyang didn't realize it. Lu'an caught up again, turned around, and blocked Yun Feiyang's front, Yun Feiyang was startled, and stepped aside. Lu'an asked: You, let me ask you, which way to go to Wudang Mountain? Yun Feiyang ignored it, and said to himself: The first sentence was vague, and Lu'an hadn't heard it clearly, Yun Feiyang said again: The second sentence Lu'an asked, "Is it the first or the second?" Article 3 With a cry of oh, Lu'an shouted: "Young master, he said that Wudang Mountain should go to the third way." Guan Zhongliu nodded and moved his steps. At this moment, Yun Feiyang just woke up like a dream, and shouted anxiously: It's the second one! Guan Zhongliu smiled coldly. But Lu'an jumped up and said: You just said the third one? I, Yun Feiyang, just said my word, and Lu'an cursed: You dare to talk nonsense in front of us.With a sudden kick, Yun Feiyang kicked over the bucket of water that Yun Feiyang was carrying. Guan Zhongliu shouted anxiously: "Lu'an!" childe Yun Feiyang only said that Guan Zhongliu wanted to teach Lu'an a lesson, but Guan Zhongliu said: "How do I teach you on weekdays? You should take care of your own status. Why argue with the servants?" Yun Feiyang just stood on the spot in a daze. In the lingering green smoke, the green pine looks even more haggard. Baishi led Guan Zhongliu to him, stepped aside, Guan Zhongliu looked at the green pine like that, he added a bit of arrogance, but he still bowed to the ground, and said: Emei disciple Guan Zhongliu, by the order of his master, came to pay his respects to senior. Qingsong's eyes are half closed, and at this moment, he opened his eyes slightly, and said: "The last time Pindao discussed Taoism with Yiyin Taoist brother in Huangshan, it has been ten or two years now, so the master is safe and sound." The family teacher is as healthy as ever. I don't know what advice Brother Yiyin wants his nephew to come this time? dare not.Guan Zhongliu raised his head slowly, and said, "My master learned that senior had a duel with Dugu Wudi of the Wudimen, and plotted to get injured for Dugu Wudi, so he ordered this junior to bring the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir of our school. Pindao was not plotted against, and the Jade Emperor's halberd was an upright contest. Guan Zhongliu let out a groan, and said: So, Dugu Wudi's martial arts are really extraordinary? Qingsong hummed lightly. Guan Zhongliu said conceitedly: The younger generation's responsibility to subdue demons and defend Taoism seems really heavy. Qingsong smiled lightly, Baishi frowned slightly, and Guan Zhongliu presented a small box. Qingsong's gaze fell, and he said: "Emei Nine Turns Golden Pill, it's a panacea that people in the Jianghu dream of, and poor people can't afford it." Before the younger generation went down the mountain, the master had warned the younger generation to send the golden elixir to the senior. If the senior refused to accept it, how could the younger generation go back and answer his orders? That being the case, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful. My dear nephew, thank you Commander for me.Qingsong then called out: white stone Baishi responded and stepped forward to take the small box. Guan Zhongliu said with a smile: "The younger generation has a few words that are like a bone stuck in the throat, but if you say it, you are afraid of offending. Wudang Emei has always been like brothers and sisters, if you have something to say, you might as well speak it out. Whenever swords are discussed in the martial arts world, Wudang Liangyi is unanimously recommended as the best in the world.Guan Zhongliu stared at Qingsong and said: In the past ten years, the younger generation has practiced the Emei Sunset Repayment Technique hard, but there is no flaw in it. Therefore, I have always wanted to find an opportunity to go to Wudang and learn the Liangyi swordsmanship. Today I am in Wudang Qingsong interrupted and said: Each school of swordsmanship has its strengths and weaknesses, it only depends on the attainments of the swordsman. Guan Zhongliu Dao: The younger generation thinks that there are inherently good and bad swordsmanship. Daoist Yiyin's method of repaying the sunset is obtained from the true biography of Emei's one-armed nun. It is the best in swordsmanship. senior Baishi leaned back and said, "My teacher has already made it very clear, the care of the benefactor Guan Zhongliu gave Baishi a look, and said: "It has been said since ancient times that famous teachers produce outstanding disciples, and there are many Wudang disciples. Among them, there must be all the true teachings. If it is inconvenient for seniors, it is better to let the disciples of your sect teach them." Baishi raised his body, took a step forward, and was immediately stopped by Qingsong: "Don't be rude to distinguished guests."Then he said to Guan Zhong: The way of practicing martial arts is to be strong and healthy, only to win or lose, and not to stray into the way of magic. only Baishi Qingsong shouted again: "Entertain guests well."He also said to Guan Zhong: "There are many places worth visiting on Wudang Mountain. My nephew has traveled thousands of miles. You might as well stay for a few more days so that the poor can enjoy the friendship of the landlord." good.Guan Zhongliu smiled coldly.