Chapter 154: Moonlight High

After Yu Qishu came to Mingyue Lake, he always had trouble sleeping at night, but it was not because of water and soil. According to his living habits in Changchun Peak, he would not find a place to plant something. Turning over the soil and watering it would be like sword repairing without touching the sword, alchemy master not rubbing the pill furnace, and beast master not touching the spirit beast. Without him diligently planting, Changchunfeng peach branch was already bald by him.
Of course, this matter cannot be discovered by others. If the collapse of the image led to a decline in the sales of peach blossom products, the first Yu Jianfei of the money dispenser came to pick him up. So Yu Qishu went out alone at night, bypassing the Mingyue Lake patrolling disciples, looking for the hidden place in the back of the mountain, and planning to get addicted to it-shoveling the ground.
There are really few people here, and a team of four is also selected as a meeting place. Array teacher Liu Jing also set up a hidden array, even if ordinary monks saw them, they were no different from watching flowers, trees, and rocks.
But Yu Qishu is unusual. When Mirage was in Changchun Peak, he hugged out of the rat nest every day, and Mirage breathed at him. From sinking into a mirage, he gradually figured out a set of defense methods.
He has resistance to the illusion of illusion, how can the artificial eye-blocking method hide him?
The Runemaster's hidden array is in his eyes, just to show his strength.
Yu Qishu first saw Song Qianyi's delicate figure, fearing that she would be in danger late at night, she condensed her breath and quietly approached, intending to secretly protect the other party. He didn't have a "medical complex", but he couldn't bear the three brothers of Chong Bifeng, and he was chatting in his ear all day: "Let me see Song Sister Song!", "Sister Song Song also looks good today!"
Unexpectedly, when he approached, he heard Song Qianyi scolding people, and his breath was chaotic under the shock of his heart, and Song Qianyi noticed the trace.
At this time, Yu Qishu sacredly appeared, holding his hands up to show harmless.
Song Qianyi put on her unique gentle smile again, like a spring breeze blowing a pool of spring water: "Brother Xiaoyu, what have you heard? Come and talk to Sister."
Autumn night mountain wind and cold. Yu Qishu shuddered, remembering her smirking and cursing "beautiful you", and a coolness sprang up behind her.
At the same time, in the bottom of my heart, I was so ignorant of the gentle female doctor's feelings, and it was completely cool-Brother Chong Bifeng mistaken me, Sister Song is not like that!
The four were approaching in a siege, and Yu Qi swallowed nervously, but said honestly: "I heard your poems, and I didn't understand. Cough, Sister Song, are you in trouble?"
Song Qingyi looked at him quietly, and saw that the teenager looked sincere and innocent. The boots and coats were covered with mud spots, dust, and blades of grass, which was very different from Bairi Jinyi's son, and looked a little pitiful.
Xu Sanshan rolled his eyes, stepped forward two steps, and slapped shoulders with Yu Qi, boldly smiling: "Brother Yu, are we friends?"
Yu Qi nodded blankly.
Xu Sanshan hurriedly applauded his teammates and said to Yu Qi: "Hey, that friend is in trouble, you just know, can you help?"
Zheng Mu and Liu Jingxin were enlightened and gathered together.
"Amitabha, when you meet you, you are destined to join us."
"Do young people have ambitions and ideals, do they want to do something big and exciting together?"
The three of you, I said Yu Qi stunned for a while.
Yu Qishu laughed: "Okay. How can I help?"
Xu Sanshan smiled with satisfaction: "Things are like this ..." The words were only spoken, but Song Qianyi was rudely interrupted, "Wait!"
Song Qianyi pushed the three people away, pulling Yu Qishu away. The latter was unprepared, staggered, and stumbled away with her.
Deep forest and old forest, high moon and dark wind.
For the first time, Yu Qishu took Nunxiu's hand, but felt soft and delicate, like a piece of jade in the cold, but there was a paste in his mind: Is Sister Song going to kill me? But how did the doctors kill people and kill my mouth, poisoning me? Can I fight back, is it still bullying her? I don't want to bully her ...
Suddenly Song Qingyi stopped, Yu Qi hurriedly let go and was at a loss.
Only Song Qingyi smiled and said, "They just joked with you, don't listen to them nonsense. Tomorrow Qiushui will officially start, if anything happens, you just hide away. That is not for you, no one will embarrass you, just You don't come forward. "
Yu Qishu blinked: "Sister Song, I ..."
Song Qianyi suddenly envied him a little, and laughed when he saw everyone, and gave flowers to everybody, and Elder Meng became a master. Even if the sky fell, the elders of Shimen would support him.
La Yuqi is easy to join and is good for them, but it is not good for Yu Qishu. Yu Qishu didn't know Jing Di at all. Why should he venture into this muddy water?
Song Qianyi sighed: "Don't go out alone at night, there are more bad people in this world than good people, remember?
Yu Qishu nodded, "Oh", suddenly reacted, but said with a helpless smile: "What did the sister say, I am not a child!"
Song Qianyi shoved him: "Go back quickly. Remember what I said just now."
Yu Qishu was forced away by her and always felt something was wrong.
When Yu Qishu's back went away, the three teammates appeared and stared at Song Qianyi in surprise.
Xu Sanshan: "Sister Song, Grandma Song, how do you let people go?"
Liu Jing: "If you don't pull him on the thief ship, what will he do if he tells us?"
Song Qianyi glanced at him coolly: "Do you still know that we are a thief ship?"
Zheng Mu: "Centuries of repairing the same boat, the thief boat is also the boat, and the evil is also the destiny."
Song Qianyi had no intention of playing a slap with them: "He won't say anything. Listen to me tomorrow, and act by chance. Break up."
She didn't explain the plan in detail. She was afraid that the three silly teammates would react unnaturally on the spot. They were noticed by the elders in advance, so they fell short.
Song Qianyi knows that he can do this step, relying on intentional calculation and unintentional. After all, in the eyes of big men, what kind of poetry clubs and poems are all young people's petty activities, and they do not deserve too much attention. Qinghe Daozun saw that the apprentice obeyed his own arrangements and everything was back on track, so she no longer controlled her, so that she had a chance.
Immediately, the four young people were uneasy.
The commander held the position tightly and asked nonsense: "Tomorrow, will it be possible?"
Song Qianyi looked at the hazy moonlight: "Be gamble."

"Brother Jing, are you still listening?" The disciple, holding the lamp, wished to extend his head into the black iron fence. "What is the meaning of this sentence? Is n’t it so that I do n’t have to reply, she is already satisfied and willing to stay with me? "
Jing Di closed his eyes and said lightly: "No need to go back."
"Thank you Brother Jing!" The disciple cheered, turned happily, and ran away. The dungeon stone gate fell and shocked the water ripples, isolating the weak light from the outside.
Yun Xuzi never forbid other disciples to visit Jing Di, which would be too inhuman. In order to control the martial arts, you still need to relax, not only to punish the criminals, but also to make many disciples feel cold and resentful of the students.
Therefore, he not only allowed his disciples to visit and persuade Jing Di, but also used Jing Di as a lesson in the past. He implicitly stated a rule: Jing Di was punished because he hit the teacher, as long as you obey the filial piety and focus on the overall situation of the Zongmen, naturally You can enjoy the shadow of the teacher, the future is bright. If not, it will end like Jing Di. In a word, Zongmen can give you everything, and it can also drive you into the abyss.
On the eve of the conference, Moon Shadow was almost complete.
Yun Xuzi served tea for the halal, and sighed: "Ji Xiao lived to occupy the heaven and earth fortune, and died to enjoy the respect of the world alone. You asked me before, since there is Ji Xiao in this world, why? There will be other practitioners who are striving to make stepping stones for Ji Xiao? This is unreasonable. I did not answer you at that time, now you see, Ji Xiao is dead, after his death, his sect His tombs were torn apart and his life and death were unclear. Heavenly Dao has always been the fairest. My fellow practitioners are far-sighted and ca n’t just stare at the gains and losses of one place at a time. "
"Uncle Shi teaches so." Yun Xuzi reverently replied, but he knew that Guizhen people said this to themselves, not teaching, but that the saint was in a good mood now, and he wanted to talk to someone.
After a hundred years of strategic planning, it is finally time to close your eyes. Even the immortal fairy, you should feel happy.
So Yun Xuzi flattered: "The boundless three realms are all in Master Shu's chessboard. Brother Yun Yun is not as far-sighted as Master Shu."
Who would have known that the halal people disappeared after hearing the words, and glanced at him sideways, gazing at the southern night sky.
Yun Xuzi looked at his words and looked at him as soon as he looked around, and hurriedly answered.
Mingyue Lake is already south of the mainland, and then goes south, only the South China Sea. The small schools of the South China Sea islands are dotted with stars, which is not a climate. But in the sky over the South China Sea, on top of the green clouds, in the depths of the Xiaguang, there is a Tianhu Lake.
In the world, there is Hu Shi, the master of the realm, Ji Xiao's brother.
Yun Xuzi's heart sank, faintly realizing that some things had not been learned by himself, and he was beyond the control.
He didn't understand, but he didn't ask, not a word. In the past, Gui Qing relied heavily on Ning Wei, and everything was left to the boy himself. He even felt that his position was in jeopardy, but in the end he had to remove Ning Wei by the hand of the demon.
Guizhen people don't care what Yun Xuzi thinks. He has stood up to his current status, and there are very few things to care about. He was drinking tea and asked, "Is everything done to Tai Heng done?"
Yun Xuzi busy said: "Everything is safe, please rest assured. Uncle tomorrow. The meeting tomorrow will surely go smoothly!"
Monks from all over the world gathered at Mingyue Lake. Those who came early had been guests for more than ten days, and those who came late had waited two or three days. Everyone looked at Yueying for a few days, and the "Autumn Tea Fried Tea Party" finally kicked off.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of moon, and the clear light spreads to the world. Mingyue Lake is shrouded in smoke and mist all the year round. Such a bright moon is rare and precious. People say that this is a good sign.
There are bamboo paths on the lake, which are wide and smooth, extending in all directions, connecting the islands of the whole lake.
On both sides of the bamboo road, there are lit lotus lanterns, floating like stars in the water.
Stars and moons in the sky, lights and candles in the lake, each other shines brightly.
The seats of the various parties and all parties are located on these bamboo paths. Only the seat of the host Mingyue Lake is located in the Huxin Pavilion. Looking around, with the Huxin Pavilion as the center, each school was guided by the disciples of Mingyue Lake and boarded their bamboo paths by boat.
Sorted by the size of the martial arts, the gate school is located close to the Huxin Pavilion, and the small school is far away, but regardless of the distance, they sit facing the Huxin Pavilion. Sitting in front of the elders, the disciples stood behind the elders.
Some small schools only came with two or three people. It was inconvenient to arrange them separately. So they shared a bamboo path with the Sanxu League. More than 20 small factions gathered together. overlord.
The Huxin Pavilion is like a bright moon, and there are dots around the bamboo road. This arrangement shows that the stars are holding the moon.
Some people were surprised to find that the bamboo road headed by the real people of Taiheng and the Zhou family of Huai Shui was closer to the Huxin Pavilion than the Hanshan Sword School, and more open and conspicuous. Feeling suffocated? Not afraid to set this precedent and keep being suppressed in the future?
Hanshan ... They are really suffocating.
The main end of Chong Bifeng sat to enjoy the scenery, decided to go back and draw a landscape, and was thinking about the composition and color selection.
The disciples behind him, looking at the seat opposite Songfenggu, fluttering in white on the surface, the sword on the waist, and the voice kept secretly saying: "Look over there, Sister Song is out!"
"You go a little bit, let me look at Sister Song too!"
"Huh, Sister Song's face is a little haggard today."
Among other schools, some young disciples participated in this event for the first time. They were very emotional and could n’t help looking left and right.
Song Qianyi and her teammates are far away from each other, and they follow the respective martial arts teams, but they can't see each other, but they are equally anxious.
After the factions were seated, more than 100 disciples outside Mingyue Lake rowed their boats and brought refreshments.
The dim sum is exquisite and various. Tea is a specialty tea produced by Mingyue Lake. It is served in a white jade cup and reflects the moonlight. The tea soup contains silky aura, the entrance is clean, the aftertaste is sweet, and it is exactly the name of the conference.
Everyone sincerely praised the beauty of the tea soup, but Yu Qishu thought that was not the case-although Qian Zhenren was extremely stingy, and he only used Chen tea for hospitality, but he visited too many times, he could also get good tea, better than this famous Mingyue tea better.
The hustle and bustle around him, the crisis under the feast, the new world is shining brightly, opening slowly in front of his eyes. He should have been nervously involved, but inexplicably distracted-he missed the real money.
I often go and go with my friends, only to see that everything is not good, and after a few moments, I remember his goodness.
After everyone had used refreshments, the whisper was quiet. A ceremonial melody sounded around the lake shore, and the Yizheng returned to the Qing Dynasty finally appeared. I saw a teal fly, flying out of the largest island on the lake, supported by six elders, and flew to the lake pavilion.
In the Mingyue Lake School, Yun Xuzi came forward to take care of things, and the Qing people rarely showed up. Last time, the Hanhai secret realm was only on the Yun ship. I saw him very few monks, and I do n’t know what he looks like. But as the flight took off and landed, a great coercion swept through the world and shook his mind. Everyone knew that the saint had arrived.
Everyone at Mingyue Lake fell down to the ground, and other monks of the martial arts also drove halfway to Yi.
The rituals are high and the atmosphere is solemn. The disciples of Mingyue Lake and You Rong Yan said in unison: "Welcome to the saint!"
The sound resounded through the mountains and lakes, frightening flocks of white birds.
The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I haven't written yet about the appearance of Diao and his companions, I also cried
Xiaoyu: I just cried