Chapter 21 The Dream
There were four beautiful women standing in front of the Mu Garden. Ding Yi found that in addition to Lancôme, he had met Mu Yanran and Aunt Bing, who was inseparable from her. Only the delicate-looking young lady in a goose-yellow dress was the one.
Never encountered before.
Lan Xuan was blocking here just because of Mu Yanran, so he decisively dropped Ding Yi, tossed his hair coquettishly, and walked towards the ladies at the door. Ding Yi quickly stepped away.
"Haha, sister, you are back. Hello, senior Bingli, hello Miss Yanran, and hello Miss Yushu." Lan Xuan left Ding Yi behind and stepped forward quickly.
"What a coincidence, I was just about to visit my family, and I didn't expect to meet him here." This guy just opened his mouth to lie.
Lancome knew exactly what Lan Xuan was planning. Although she also supported her younger brother, she knew how difficult it was. Mu Yanran was not an ordinary character.
Kong Jie, Jian Shubao, and the rising star Nong Li from Qingyun Mountain, Hua Yingjun from Qingzhou, Meng Xiaolong from Tiezhu Mountain...which one is easy to get along with, and who is not a momentary hero?
Compared with other talents, Lan Xuan only has a decent skin. It is not that easy to be Mu Yanran's guest. In fact, she doesn't understand this Mu Yanran. Apart from being born with an unparalleled
Apart from her beauty, what else is there to like? It is said that her teacher Linghua also had a lot of headaches for this disciple who was not good at studying.
I really don’t understand why a woman who can only be used as a vase has so many outstanding talents, like bees smelling the fragrance of flowers and moths flying to the fire in the dark. She is the kind of person who combines beauty and beauty.
The wise and beautiful child of heaven, okay?
Of course Lancôme would not try to discredit her brother, "Oh, is that so? We just came back from Tianyin Pavilion, but it was a coincidence." Lancôme deliberately moved her position, exposing Mu Yanran behind her.
"Is that little brother your companion?" Mu Yanran smiled sweetly, looking longingly at the young man who was running away.
"That's Ding Yi, a little puppet master who is Miss Yanran's suitor." Lan Xuan mocked, and then shouted loudly: "Little brother Ding, come here quickly." Seeing that the young man ignored his call and just walked quickly.
Lan Xuan smiled and said: "This little guy looks like a hero in front of others, but he is shy in front of others. I'll bring him over." He didn't allow anyone else to move, he just jumped up lightly, and in a flash he was already there.
In front of Ding Yi, he gently lifted Ding Yi's arm and with a force, brought the frightened young man in front of Mu Yanran.
Not to mention that with the steps of a swallow copying the water and the movement like a swimming dragon, it is extraordinary and extremely chic.
Ding Yi lowered his head, thinking that there were ten thousand grass and mud horses running through his mind. Why was he so late today?
"Little brother Ding, why are you so shy? Now that you are seeing Miss Mu Yanran in person, why are you so scared?" Lan Xuan said with a smile.
"Axuan, don't talk nonsense like this in front of Aunt Bing, Miss Yushu, and Yanran." Lancome said.
"You raise your head," Aunt Bing called. Ding Yi's cheeks turned red and he slowly raised his head.
"Hey, isn't this the little brother I met last night?" Mu Yanran suddenly said, "Isn't that little brother with the beard with you?"
It turns out that in the night market last night, Ding Yi and Duoduo were wearing strange clothes. They were about the same height. The problem was that Duoduo was a dwarf. They were definitely quite eye-catching in the Ximending night market. Mu Yanran couldn't remember other people.
But the two of them remembered it very clearly.
I had no choice but to apply it to my scalp. "I have seen all the beautiful big sisters," and I didn't dare to look at everyone.
"That little guy with a beard, he's a dwarf." Aunt Bing said with a smile.
"That's Duoduo, he's a puppet master." Ding Yi answered honestly.
Mu Yanran is not wearing yesterday's neon dress today, but a snow-white palace dress. As the saying goes: a woman should be pretty and filial, this Mu Yanran is just a clothes rack. No matter what clothes she wears, when surrounded by all the beauties,
She is definitely the most dazzling one. This snow-white palace dress makes her skin even more delicate than snow, and she is extremely beautiful.
"I think I've seen you before." Lancome next to her was thoughtful.
"Yes, big sister, I saw you in the bookstore." Ding Yi replied. You must know that these cultivators are extremely spiritual. Many of them have the power of photographic memory, especially those like Lancôme who have received professional training.
Special people in training.
"Are you also my admirer?" Mu Yanran asked mischievously. Ding Yi's scalp went numb and he didn't know how to answer.
"Sister, I'm really happy to see you, but it's very late now and I have to go home for dinner." Ding Yi could only use this excuse to escape.
"How can that be possible? You've been waiting here for so long and we haven't had dinner. How about I invite you to come to my house to have dinner together." When the beautiful lady met, Ding Yi didn't know why but suddenly
No rejection.
The servant of the concierge opened the door, and everyone filed in. The path in the front yard lit up after everyone stepped on it. This is a device similar to a sensor light. And each small square is about seventy or eighty centimeters, which is exactly one
The strides of adults light up in different colors. The colors are very dazzling. The bonsais and hedges on the roadside are also blooming with brilliance, and some are lightly blowing smoke. Combined with the colorful colors, it is like stepping into a fairyland.
Several maids ran over, and Aunt Bing gave instructions softly, listening and making decisions from time to time. It seemed that Aunt Bing's status in Muyuan was not low.
Ding Yi doesn't know what the ancestral house looked like before, but when Ding Yi sets foot on this land that used to belong to the Ding family, he feels a sense of spiritual connection with his ancestors that he has not had for many years, something that other invitees do not have.
This used to be the ancestral home of the Ding family. Ding Yi seemed to be in a trance as he saw three young people passing by, calling each other brothers. He seemed to see a beautiful lady swinging on the swing in the courtyard. One was four or five years old.
A little boy was fluttering at butterflies in the courtyard. When the little boy turned around, he actually looked 78% similar to Ding Yi... Dad...
Tears filled his eyes. This is the residence of my ancestors, the place where the spirits of ancestors have lived for hundreds of years. Ding Yi's chest is filled with a sense of guilt. This may be a complex emotion that only a descendant of the Ding family can have.
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"Hey, little Ding Yi, why are you crying when you come to my house to play?" Mu Yanran felt a little strange about this child's behavior.
"He was crying with joy. He was able to see his idol and enter his idol's home. Wow, I'm so happy, isn't it Ding Yi?" Lan Xuan took over.
"I'm telling you, you must not underestimate him. This little kid is as big as a kid. He has been peeping outside the fence before. Miss Yanran, don't be deceived by his age." Lan Xuan added.
He smiled at Mu Yanran.
Ding Yi blushed because Lan Xuan told part of the truth.
Mu Yanran was very happy. She still remembered that in the night market last night, Duoduo and Ding Yi were wearing weird uniforms and staring at her in confusion. Those funny clothes matched their funny expressions. Now she wants to
It feels funny even when I wake up.
Ding Yi was almost carried into the garden by Lan Xuan. Although the garden in front of him was nice, it was no longer what it used to be. Ding Yi could not imagine what his grandfather lived and lived in this garden at that time. He just felt heavy in his heart.
A depressing feeling.
Mu Garden covers an area of about ten acres, with twenty or thirty pavilions. The best view is at a water pavilion called Aiwan Pavilion. Ding Yi noticed the signature on the pavilion plaque, "Ding Lan"
', that was the ancestor who was the prime minister in Nanzhao when the Ding family first emerged. Ding Yi's eyes were filled with tears.
Seven or eight young men and women were currently engaged in a fierce fight in the waterside pavilion. The fight between cultivators was certainly not a fight between ordinary people. But in terms of the degree of danger, it was even worse.
The only people who entered the pavilion were Lan Xuan and Ding Yi. The ladies had to change clothes first, then wash up and dress up. What was going on was a war between the two countries.
On the east and west sides are two opponents. Kong Jie from Rouge Mountain versus Hua Yingjun from Qingzhou. To the north is a pond, and to the south is the auditorium. Hundreds of green beans and hundreds of red beans are spinning at high speed on a field of lotus leaves.
Collision. Sometimes they merge into each other and turn into weapons to slash at each other, sometimes they turn into birds and beasts to bite each other. This is the comparison between the Shenwu Empire.
A more orthodox way of fighting.
There are so many things that can be tested on both sides here, such as mental strength, control, formations, and other cultivation methods and abilities. A lotus leaf in a field is only one foot square, and it cannot be dropped into the water or crushed beans.
If you go up to compete again, if you break the lotus leaves, you will be judged to have failed. Don't underestimate the green beans and red beans. They have terrible kinetic energy in high-speed movement and can easily penetrate the skulls of mortals.
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The fight on the field was lively, and the atmosphere on the sidelines was also lively. When Ding Yi and the others arrived, the fight had reached a critical moment. Kong Jie of Rouge Mountain shouted "Ji" loudly, and the sword on the lotus leaf was slashed.
The green knife suddenly fell onto the lotus leaf, and then bounced up and turned into three green balls, forming a three-dimensional array and hitting the red knife.
"Well done," his opponent Hua Yingjun from Qingzhou also waved his hand, and the red knife turned into a strange inverted triangle pyramid and hit the small ball. It was too late for Kong Jie to change his move.
The green ball in the first lesson was smashed into pieces with a 'pop' sound, and fell into the pond like rain. The remaining green balls stopped urgently, changed their paths and made a desperate move, but were easily dodged by the pyramid, and instead two
Two green balls collided, and the huge kinetic energy directly brought the match to an end.
"Brother, you are awesome." Hua Yingjun's sister Hua Yingzi praised him in time.
"It's just a fluke that I won one game, so why should I be so proud?" Kong Jie was indignant. Only then did he notice that there were two new faces in the waterside pavilion.
"I'll meet you bitch everywhere." A voice came from a young man in mysterious clothes in the audience. His square features were very handsome. Lan Xuan walked straight to the young man, and the young man stood up.
, the two looked at each other like fighting cocks, and then they both reached out and gave each other a hug. It turned out that there was Lan Xuan's best friend here.
My best friend is Meng Xiaolong, the truly invincible existence here. Unlike other cultivators of the control system and domain system, this guy is a cultivator of the destruction system. He has the ability to kill by attacking and killing. In fact, the so-called so-called cultivators in the Shenwu Empire
There are relatively few disputes about the nature of martial arts. In jealous martial arts fights, you have to clearly see the attributes of the other party. Just like if you let a painter and a boxer compete against each other, it is basically murdering the painter. The competition is also in the same field. This is only fair.
"Who is this kid? Your brother?" Meng Xiaolong asked, Lan Xuan smiled and said: "No, I picked it up outside. He is a very interesting kid."
Ding Yi was puzzled. Aren't they love rivals? Why do these two people seem to have good friendships? Although Ding Yi entered the ancestral home, in this situation, among a group of cultivators, Ding Yi felt like he was like a wolf or a tiger.
The feeling of being in a leopard's den. In a state of competition with each other as love rivals, if the cultivator gets angry with him, his life may be ruined. Therefore, now he is trying his best to marginalize himself and be transparent. Don't let others
Just pay attention.
Ding Yi looked for a corner and tried his best not to attract attention. In fact, there were so many adults and he was the only child. How could he not attract attention?
"Hey, who are you?" came a voice next to Ding Yi. It was a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. When he was about to speak, Lan Xuan had already walked to his side and introduced to the girl: "This is the big girl."
Puppet master Ding Yi, Miss Mu's suitor, be careful and be polite to the master, otherwise the master will release his 100,000 mechanical armored soldiers, and you will be in trouble." He was talking nonsense. Although the girl was full of disbelief,
But I am also a little cautious, just in case it is true.
Ding Yi was filled with hatred, wasn't he trying to bring hatred to himself? Ding Yi quickly said: "No, little sister, my name is Ding Yi, I'm just a beginner in puppetry..."
Lan Xuan still refused to let him go. She pulled him up without any explanation, brought him to others, and introduced him to everyone. So Ding Yi passively accepted the title of Little Puppet Master. He also met several other people.
A cultivator.
Everyone did not believe that such a young man could be their competitor, and seeing the young man's lack of confidence and coy expression, they did not take him seriously. Maybe they thought in their hearts, if all their opponents were
Chapter completed!