Xiao Yuan followed Mei Ruolan and said softly: "Miss, Zhan Ran has such a good temper, but they must have gone too far to do such a cruel thing!"
Mei Ruolan said nothing, pursed her lips tightly, her feet fluttered, and her speed was extremely fast.
Xiao Yuan showed off her Qinggong skills and reluctantly followed behind her. Before she could say another word, she had already arrived at the Garden.
The garden is still quiet, with a gentle breeze. Gong Qingyun is dressed in a white shirt and is practicing sword practice under the scorching sun, with a faint smile on his delicate face.
When she was immersed in the swordsmanship, she completely relaxed and felt warm and comfortable all over her body. Not only was practicing swordsmanship not painful, it was actually the most wonderful thing.
Because of this, her swordsmanship is exquisite and she ranks first among the Seven Courts.
The sword light flickers, the light is cold in the martial arts training ground, and the heat is hard to invade.
Mei Ruolan walked past without stopping and entered her small courtyard.
As soon as the cold light faded, Gong Qingyun stopped her sword and stood up, saying: "Xiaoyuan, what's wrong with the eldest lady?"
Xiao Yuan stopped, turned around, shook his head and sighed: "Alas... Zhan Ran got into trouble again!"
Gong Qingyun's bright eyes flashed and she asked as if nothing had happened, "What trouble did you get into?"
"He has destroyed Zhang Ganxuan's internal strength!" Xiao Yuan stamped her feet with worry on her face: "He just came out and he is about to go in again. He is really...!"
Madoka shook her head: "Miss is really angry this time, he is in big trouble!"
Gong Qingyun frowned, thoughtfully.
Xiao Yuan hurriedly said: "Sister Gong, I'm leaving... Sigh, Miss rarely gets angry. This time, I'm afraid even her nice words will be useless. Zhanran is really...!"
She shook her head and went to the courtyard.
Gong Qingyun stopped her and muttered: "Xiaoyuan, there must be a hidden secret in this matter. Junior Brother Zhanran has a very deep cultivation and will never hurt anyone without reason."
Xiao Yuan nodded hurriedly: "That's right! There must be something hidden!"
"Don't look for the eldest lady first, let her be alone." Gong Qingyun said.
"This..." Madoka hesitated.
Gong Qingyun said hurriedly: "Miss, calm down and you can speak more carefully... speaking for him now will only add fuel to the fire!"
Xiao Yuan thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, listen to Sister Gong!"
Gong Qingyun snorted lightly: "Since joining the bronze armored bodyguard in the Jin Dynasty, Zhang Ganxuan has become domineering and domineering, with no one left to spare. He will never escape this disaster!"
"Yes, this guy is very annoying!" Madoka nodded vigorously.
Gong Qingyun showed a smile: "Fortunately, he didn't kill anyone this time."
Xiao Yuan pursed her lips and smiled sweetly: "Zhan Ran has a good temper, don't push him, he won't kill anyone!"
Gong Qingyun's eyes flashed and he looked deeply at her, his gaze seemed to penetrate her body.
Xiao Yuan felt a little uncomfortable and hurriedly said: "Sister Gong, I'm leaving first!"
"Yes." Gong Qingyun nodded, his eyes following her until she entered the courtyard and disappeared.
She frowned and felt inexplicably irritated. After practicing a move, she could no longer practice it, so she left Qiyuan and returned to Yaoguangyuan.
As soon as she left the garden, she faced four people, led by Zhang Pingan.
The four people's faces were gloomy, with a hint of anger, and they came towards the garden without saying a word, and saw Gong Qingyun.
"Junior Sister Gong!" The four of them clasped their fists and forced a smile.
Gong Qingyun clasped her fists in return and nodded coldly. They didn't think it was strange. She treated everyone like this, with a frosty mask on her face, and kept people away from thousands of miles away.
They didn't want to say much at this time. They hugged each other and continued walking forward. As soon as they missed each other, Gong Qingyun suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"
The four stopped and turned around.
Gong Qingyun asked calmly: "Senior Brother Zhang, I just saw that the young lady looked wrong. What happened?"
Zhang Ping'an smiled bitterly: "Junior Sister Gong, Senior Brother Zhang has been disabled in martial arts by Zhan Ran!"
Gong Qingyun raised her dark eyebrows: "Senior Brother Zhang is a bronze-armored guard, right? Can't he defeat Junior Brother Zhanran?"
"I didn't expect that Zhanran would be so powerful! So cruel and ruthless!" Zhang Ping'an smiled bitterly and shook his head.
When they thought about it, there was no doubt about the outcome of a disciple who had just started for one year and a bronze-armored guard, but God made a big joke!
Gong Qingyun asked calmly: "Why did the fight start?"
Zhang Ping'an said: "Senior Brother Zhang saw his arrogance and scolded him a few words, but he looked down on his predecessors and contradicted him, which angered Senior Brother Zhang!"
Gong Qingyun snorted secretly, Zhanran was a monk with a transcendent status, and the eldest lady was also polite to him, but Zhang Ganxuan actually reprimanded him, wouldn't he feel uncomfortable?!
"So the fight started?" Gong Qingyun looked at the four of them calmly.
The four of them felt uncomfortable being looked at, and they felt like their thoughts had been read through by her.
"Yeah." Zhang Pingan nodded.
"If this is the case, Junior Brother Zhanran will not be so cruel." Gong Qingyun muttered, looking at the four of them, and said lightly: "Is there any hidden secret?"
Zhang Ping'an sighed and said awkwardly: "Senior Brother Zhang was so angry that he plotted against... plotted against Zhanran... Even so, Zhanran shouldn't have committed such a murderous attack!"
Gong Qingyun nodded and suddenly smiled: "No wonder..."
Then he nodded lightly and walked away in white clothes.
The four of them were stunned. She had always had a cold face, like frost, but suddenly she smiled, like a crack in the dark clouds, and the sunlight pouring down.
It took them a while to come back to their senses.
"Senior Brother Zhang, how can you say that?!" A round-faced young man whispered.
Zhang Ping'an looked at the three of them, shook his head and sighed: "Tell the truth, too many people have seen it, and I can't cover it up!"
The three of them said nothing, nodded silently, and entered the garden together.
Li Muchan couldn't wait for night and went straight out of Mei Mansion, his feet fluttering and his body movements extremely fast.
As soon as I left Meifu, the heat hit my face immediately. There was Minghu Lake. Although the sun was scorching, Meifu was not too hot. As soon as I left the house, I realized the power of midsummer.
The internal energy circulates faster, the pores suddenly open, the heat is immediately driven out, and the body feels warm, like being immersed in a hot spring, feeling indescribably comfortable.
There are not many people on the streets of Jinyang City. In this weather, walking on the streets can bring out the sun's rays.
He passed by Chaoruan Tower like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye he left Jinyang City, walked eastward, climbed up and down the mountain, and arrived at Lijia Village.
Looking at the familiar village, a sense of familiarity filled his heart. He relaxed and smiled.
There is an old willow tree at the head of the village, with a lush canopy and a long history. It is said that it has been there since the village was founded. There is also a tablet under the tree with yellow paper pressed down, which is used by people to burn incense and pray.
Li Muchan usually glanced by and turned a blind eye because he was so familiar.
At this time, there were several old men and old ladies sitting under the shade of the tree. The old men were gathering together to play chess. Quietly, the old ladies were whispering and chatting about family affairs.
The breeze blows slowly, the willow branches sway, and there is tranquility.
An old lady doing embroidery saw Li Muchan and said hurriedly: "Old Li, Old Li, don't quit, your Zhanran is back!"
"Oh, it's Zhanran who's back!"
"Zhanran is back..."
The old men and women greeted each other and smiled.
Li Muchan smiled with great grace. Although he smiled, he did not lose his solemnity. His demeanor was calm and calm, and he had the demeanor of an eminent monk.
Li Zhuzhu was immersed in playing chess. When he heard the sound, he raised his head, waved his hand to Li Muchan, and said loudly: "San'er, you go back first, I will finish the game!"
Li Muchan nodded, shook his head at everyone, and left with his monk's robe fluttering.
Everyone discussed and lamented that Li Zhuzhu was so lucky and had children like a dragon.
The eldest son has a high and powerful position in the Mei Mansion, and the younger son is extremely talented and is an eminent monk. He is so lucky because he burned high-quality incense in his previous life.
Li Zhuzhu had a straight face and hummed twice, as if he was disdainful, but the corners of his mouth turned up, unable to hide his pride.
Li Muchan listened to everyone's words, shook his head and smiled.
The reason why my parents didn't want to live in the city was because of these kind words. After receiving these words, they immediately felt comfortable, which was more effective than any panacea.
Therefore, he also advised his elder brother not to rush to live in the city. Although living in the city is convenient, it is difficult to leave his hometown. On the other hand, it is better to live in the village.
The courtyard door was open, and there was no sound.
He was so excited that he strode across the threshold and called for someone.
"Chi!" There was a soft whistle, and a cold light rushed towards my face, as fast as lightning.
Li Muchan hurriedly swung his body and suddenly moved sideways a foot, but the cold light turned and followed him, almost stabbing him in the chest.
Taking advantage of this moment to catch his breath, a cold light rose from his waist, streaking across like a meteor and hitting the oncoming cold light.
"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and the two swords collided.
His long sword suddenly turned into pieces and flew in all directions like a hidden weapon.
Two fragments were shot at him, and he blocked his eyes with his right hand. There were two crisp "ding-ding" sounds, two white marks appeared on his palm, and the fragments fell to the ground.
"Giggle, it's so exciting!" A crisp laugh sounded.
"Second sister..." Li Muchan slowly put down his right hand, shook his head helplessly, and said with a bitter smile: "You really want to kill me with this posture!"
Li Yurong is wearing a goose-yellow robe, her long sword is slowly sheathed, her movements are graceful, and she is as graceful as a willow tree, graceful and graceful.
Her eyebrows are curved, her almond-shaped eyes are wavy, and she is as gentle as water.
Only Li Muchan could see such a moving expression. In front of outsiders, she had always been cold and indifferent, refusing to let others stay thousands of miles away.
Li Yurong pursed her lips and smiled: "Xiaosan, you are so strong again, are you practicing in seclusion?!"
Li Muchan chuckled, feeling very proud: "Second sister, your reputation as the Immortal God of Vajra is well-deserved!... My strength has doubled now, how powerful is it?"
"No wonder!" Li Yurong suddenly realized and looked him up and down: "You are indeed worthy of San'er. He is capable of what others can't do. Have you really mastered the magical power of indestructibility?"
Li Muchan put a sword back into its sheath, shook his head, walked into the courtyard without saying anything more, and said with a smile: "Practice to the fourth level."
Li Yurong followed him and asked with a smile: "Your sword is too bad, please change it. ... King Kong is indestructible, there are nine levels in total. After one year of practice, you have reached the fourth level?"
"Uncle." The curtain at the door of the main room was raised, and sister-in-law Zhao Yiyi came out, full of surprises.
She was wearing a thin little blue and white gown, with her exquisite curves visible, a faint fragrance blowing against her face, her face was white and rosy, and she was charming.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, thank you very much!"
During the past year and a half, his sister-in-law Zhao Yiyi cooked every meal for him, and Xiao Yuan came to pick it up.
Zhao Yiyi pursed her lips and smiled: "Uncle, you have become handsome!"
Li Muchan chuckled and said, "No matter how handsome you are, you can't compare to big brother!"
Li Yurong pushed him and hummed: "Big brother is inside!"