Kill That Man

Shui Wuyue flew away.

Yu Qingyao watched Master go and jumped up and laughed, "Master is gone, let's go out to play!"

The guards looked at her strangely.

To be honest, today's Yu Qingyao's performance once again severely deterred them.

Well, the people who can get the teacher's attention are not the ordinary people who are sent to seduce Wuxian.

The twelve guards were all famous Tianjiao disciples of Fushan Zong.

Yu Qingyao laughed: "Why do you look at me like that? Is there anything fun about Cui Xiufeng?"

Twelve guards came forward to laugh and rushed to take her to play.

It's getting late, Yu Qingyao doesn't want to go too far, he just wants to walk on Cui Xiufeng.

Cui Xiufeng is where the female disciples live. Although the twelve guards are male disciples, they are also familiar with this.

They are all Tianjiao! All of them have been in contact with teenage girls, and they are regulars of Cui Xiongfeng.

After listening to their introduction and recommendations, Yu Qingyao chose the Chuan Pavilion which is closest to Yunmengju.

She brought Azhen, Afu and Axiu, plus twelve guards, plus ten followers. The party went out and hurriedly went to Chuan Pavilion.

Out of the pavilion on a rock that protrudes out of the mountain like an eagle's beak, white clouds drift from time to time, showing the world below. There is Baimei Chenglin on the side, and there is Phoenix-tailed bamboo. A Lingxi went around the pavilion like a jade belt.

Here you can play the piano, Yi Yin poetry, and two or two friends have a good taste of tea. Of course, it is also a wonderful place to talk about love.

As soon as Yu Qingyao went out, it attracted many people's attention.

On the Cui Xiu Peak, the nearby female disciples could not come to see them curiously, and wanted to see what the legendary new core true disciple was like.

Whenever Yu Qingyao sees a disciple, no matter what she is, she nods with a smile.

Yu Qingyao did not know the identity of the twelve guards around him, but the disciples present were clear. Everyone saw these notorious disciples' guards behind Yu Qingyao, and they couldn't help secretly whispering.

At this moment, the disciples intuitively realized the importance Zongmen attached to Yu Qingyao.

Yu Qingyao carefully looked at the makeup of the female disciples, one to see what was popular, and the other to see the atmosphere on Cui Xiufeng.

The female disciples on Cui Shoufeng are generally divided into two categories. One is eager for love or is bathing in love. Such female disciples are more beautifully decorated and have delicate makeup. The first type is female lovers who have no mood for love and only ask for the avenue. These female disciples have very light makeup, almost plain face, and the clothes on the body are dark in color.

The Taoists of Fushan Sect are not forbidden to marry.

It's just that, compared to mortals, the Taoists of Fushan Sect marry late.

Generally speaking, the Taoists of Fushan Sect do not consider marriage until Yuan Ying.

When walking to Bai Meilin, Yu Qingyao ran into several young men and women, either holding hands or side by side, with an ambiguous look.

Yu Qingyao suddenly remembered the grove in college, she smiled heartily, and proceeded without thinking.

When he was about to leave Meilin, a melodious flute suddenly sounded. A man in white, while playing the flute, stepped on the flowers.

The young man was handsome and elegant, with no one else playing the moving flute, welcoming Yu Qingyao.

Yu Qingyao couldn't help but flash to the side.

When the man passed by Yu Qingyao, he glanced at her and left.

Yu Qingyao whispered in her heart: at this moment there should be wind! The wind rolled up white plum blossoms and sprinkled on him, then it was picturesque! It can be filmed as MTV. Without wind, it is a charm.

This debut, I gave 90 points.

I understand this routine! Dress up as a literary youth, surprise me, cause my curiosity, when will the next meeting?

Huh! As soon as I came out, I met a master! Fun and interesting!

She asked the guard Luo Qing curiously, "Who is Shicai?"

Luo Qing hesitated, and reluctantly said, "The ninth disciple, Luo Ziwei."

Yu Qingyao smiled and asked, "What does the ninth disciple mean?"

Luo Qing explained: "The ranking of core true disciples."

Yu Qingyao understood.

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She is more interested in Luo Ziwei.

"What song did he play?" Yu Qingyao asked.

The other guard laughed: "Look for conscience."

Yu Qingyao laughed, shook her head, and groaned in her heart: it was too straightforward, and she was inferior. In these circumstances, it was only when the plum blossoms were cut!

A little further ahead, there was a scholar-dressed man on the side of the road, holding out a finger to write in the air.

At the place where his finger moved, white clouds appeared in the air, and the white clouds condensed without dispersing. As his fingertips moved, he formed a scripture in the air.

Every word is smart, if you want to fly away.

Yu Qingyao didn't look at what he wrote first, he looked at people first.

This person is not outstanding in appearance, just like a passerby, but his temperament is very good, quite a bit of scholarly. There are three beards on his lips, like a scholar in his early thirties.

Yu Qingyao was a little disappointed, looking over at the scripture, but found that she didn't know a word.

Yu Qingyao shook his head and left.

Stepping out to ask, she asked Luo Qing: "What's the guy just now?"

Luo Qing didn't guard that she would ask this, and replied stupidly: "Seventh!"

"what is it call?"

"Shang Yu!"

"What did he just write?"

"Uh, I don't know." Luo Qing hesitated and replied.

"I know, it's the ancient Yunyun." Wang Huwei, who is proficient in calligraphy, replied.

Yu Qingyao nodded and continued to move forward.

After a while, the pavilion was visible, and there was a man in a blue robe in the pavilion. He had two cups of tea in front of him, looking at the world below in contemplation.

Yu Qingyao stopped and said, "Someone is in the kiosk, so we're not bothering, and go elsewhere."

The man heard the voice, and turned back, Shen said: "Anyway, I'm here for a tea party, and have a drink!"

When Yu Qingyao saw this man as rich as a jade, he could not help laughing and said, "So, but disrespectful!"

She calmly stepped into the kiosk, sat down in front of the man, and asked with a smile, "I don't know your surname?"

The man calmly said, "Wei Jingming, sixth!"

Yu Qingyao understands that this person is the sixth core true disciple.

Wei Jingming pointed at the jade cup in front of her and motioned for her to taste.

Yu Qingyao held the cup in a regular manner and took a sip.

Tea is good tea. It has a fragrant fragrance and a long aftertaste. It is considered as the best in the world, but the green sleeves above this cloud are nothing.

Wei Jingming asked: "How?"

Yu Qingyao smiled and said, "There is a real meaning here, I have forgotten to argue."

Wei Jingming paused, and laughed: "Good answer, you are also a wonderful person."

After all, he got up and walked away.

Axiu stunned, "Why did he leave?"

Yu Qingyao smiled and said, "See what you see, leave what you hear, what can you do?"

Axiu froze and asked, "What did you say?"

Yu Qingyao smiled and said, "Nothing said, look below."

Axiu forgot to ask anything, looking down on the railing with great interest.

White clouds under the mountain, occasionally the human landscape can be seen from the gap.

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