"If you don't say anything, I'll just assume that you think so. As for your uncle and me, by chance, I was met by Master Tianshan's child grandmother. Seeing that I was extremely talented and well-connected, she forcibly took my uncle as my wife.
He became her first great disciple."
Jingzhou looked aggrieved, which made Wang Yuyan hide her face and smile, thinking: "How can anyone treat Wang Po like this? However, what he said sounded very pleasant."
After listening for a while, Wang Yuyan asked: "Why does your master have such a strange name, 'Tianshan Tonglao'? Is he a grandma or a child?"
Jingzhou said: "She's a grandma and a child. Master's martial arts training resulted in a cross, which caused her body to stay at the age of fifteen or sixteen forever and unable to grow up. Therefore, even though she is over ninety, she still looks like a girl.
generally."
Fortunately, Wang Yuyan had not been told about the grievances between Wu Yazi, Li Qiu Shui, and Tong Lao of Tianshan before, otherwise it would be troublesome to explain it now. Tong Lao was plotted by Li Qiu Shui, which led to the failure of Qigong practice.
fork.
So in these years, Tianshan Child Elder has never wanted to kill Li Qiushui.
Wang Yuyan didn't expect that there was such a magical martial arts in the world, which could make people never grow up.
Originally, she thought that martial arts training was just a matter of fighting and killing. Once the martial arts skills were high, she could defeat a few more people.
However, no matter how high a person’s martial arts is, what’s the use?
No, are you still unhappy?
Her cousin's martial arts skills are quite high, but doesn't he look gloomy every day?
Jing Zhou spoke vividly, and soon he was talking about the beautiful scenery of Tianshan Mountain. Wang Yuyan's heart was swaying as he listened, and she felt yearning for it.
It's just that she couldn't go out to Mantuo Villa, nor could she appreciate the endless sea of clouds in the Tianshan Mountains, nor could she catch a glimpse of the evergreen Piaomiao Peak, which was always red. She could only say quietly: "Since the Piaomiao Peak is on top of the Tianshan Mountains, why?
Can it still be evergreen all year round?”
Jingzhou smiled mysteriously, and then said: "Although Piaomiao Peak is on the Tianshan Mountains, it is not on the top of a snow-capped mountain. It is in a warm and humid place at the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountains. Therefore, it is like spring all year round and the flowers are in full bloom."
Jing Zhou continued to talk for a while and then said slowly: "Where is Yu Yan? Do you have anything to say to your uncle?"
Wang Yuyan pondered for a moment, and felt that the "Uncle Master" in front of her was too trustworthy, so she expressed the tenderness and sweetness in her heart: "He...he is ten years older than me. He always treats me as his little sister. He thinks that besides studying, I
, apart from memorizing the martial arts in the book, I don’t understand anything.”
He never knew that I read for him and memorized martial arts for him. He...he was always serious and never told me such boring things. Alas! Yan State, Yan State, is really
Is that important..."
Jing Zhou listened to what she said attentively and knew that she was talking about Murong Fu. He kept thinking in his mind: "When should I remind her? Murong Fu is not a good man. Even that idiot Duan Yu is better than Murong Fu."
Much stronger."
Moreover, in Jingzhou's view, Wang Yuyan's feelings for Murong Fu were not the so-called love between a man and a woman.
She had no contact with outsiders since she was a child, and the only young man she could come into contact with was Murong Fu. Therefore, when she reached the age of a fawn, she devoted all her emotions to Murong Fu.
A few days passed in a flash, and it was not so boring these days with Wang Yuyan by my side.
During most of the time, she pestered Jingzhou to talk about outside matters, and occasionally she would add a few words about her own little things.
For example, when Abi and A'Zhu came, they made their daughter's rouge together, she and the maid worked as a rouge, or talked about interesting things in the boudoir. Of course, they couldn't avoid the word Murong Fu.
Although the little things Wang Yuyan said were not very interesting, Jing Zhou listened to her soft and soft words, just like listening to music, and he did not find it boring.
"Master Taoist, you are so kind. You don't find me annoying. My cousin never listened to me talking about such trivial matters before."
"Then if you are tired or bored in the future and want to find someone to talk to, don't forget that you still have an uncle..."
Wang Yuyan covered her mouth and smiled: "Is what the Taoist Master said true? You can't bother me."
"Of course it's true, uncle, I never tell lies!"
She stayed in Langhuan Paradise for more than an hour. When her maid came to call her to eat, Wang Yuyan reluctantly left.
"Miss, what's the happy event today? It's been a long time since my cousin left last time, and I haven't seen the lady smiling so happily for a long time."
Wang Yuyan stepped very lightly and said deliberately: "You are so worried. Could it be that there were no happy events in the past, so I couldn't smile happily?"
The maid stretched out her hand to scratch Wang Yuyan's body, and shouted with a smile: "Yes, I am a carefree person, and being careless makes me old. Oh my god, what can I do? The young lady is so pretty, what if one day I
Now that I’m old, Miss can’t let go of Xiao Ming..."
"Master Taoist, are you there?"
Wang Yuyan held a stack of pastries and called three times in succession. There was only an empty echo in response to her, and there was no more "Yuyan is here."
She hurriedly took a few steps forward, searching the cave with her eyes, trying to find the figure in white, hoping that he was joking with her.
Finally, she saw a letter on the big shelf with "Shaolin" notes and knew that he had really left.
"Master Taoist, where are you? Yuyan still has stories to tell you..."
"You said I was beautiful, but you didn't know whether it was true or not. You left before I had a chance to ask."
Wang Yuyan picked up the letter with a depressed expression and opened it:
Yu Yan, my nephew, sees the letter as if it were his face
The uncle had read many secret books, so he left without saying goodbye. I expected that Yu Yan would be very sad, so he wrote a letter to his nephew to apologize and hope that Yuyan would forgive her.
Wang Yuyan turned from hurt to happy and said angrily: "I'm not sad. It's just that when you leave, Yuyan just loses someone to talk to."
She then looked down:
But after thinking about it carefully, I must have underestimated Yu Yan's broadmindedness. Who is my nephew? How could he take such a trivial matter to his heart? I think he must have been thinking: "The Taoist master is really bad, and what's wrong with him?"
Making fun of others doesn't make me sad."
Ah~ Hahaha~~ Come to think of it, Yu Yan was putting little shoes on her uncle in her heart at this moment, thinking about how to harm her uncle~hahaha~~
Wang Yuyan seemed to be able to see Jing Zhou teasing her, she chuckled and murmured: "Young Taoist priest is so bad, you still want to make fun of me even after you left. It turns out that you have guessed Yu Yan's thoughts..."
After Youyou finished reading the letter, Wang Yuyan slowly raised her head and said to herself: "Are Yuyan and my cousin really not worthy of each other? Mom doesn't like my cousin, and she even refused to let him come to Mantuo Villa since the death of his aunt. At this time, you also
Advise me. But what if my cousin can figure it out one day and stop thinking about restoring the country?"
"Master Taoist, it would be great if my cousin could be half as good as you..."