Chapter 16: Tao

Three days later, the wind was beautiful.
Since the beginning of autumn, it is rare to see such good weather, the sun is warm, and Ye Fusheng simply closed his eyes, tilted his legs and sat on the railing, and laughed and used his mouth to talk about the thanks to the people.
"Unfortunately, like this kind of grand and titanic still can't return the mountains and rivers and the Qingming, it can be seen that people themselves are the best places to hide dirt and dirt."
Xie Li ignored him, rubbing a wooden knife for practicing martial arts with one hand, clutching his chest tightly with one hand, and pulled out a square outline.
He had long known that today there would be a fight about the survival of the Dianshui Villa, so he had trouble sleeping last night. He got up and went to the backyard to practice knives as soon as he was ugly.
Xie Wuyi stood in the courtyard with his robe, and was talking to Ye Fusheng. When he saw him, he stopped by the same mouth. Ye Fusheng immediately yawned and went to the kitchen to find food. Xie Wuyi rushed to Xie Li. Beckoned.
He bounced inexplicably at that time, and ran over anxiously, before half a word came out of his mouth, and his body moved first. He hugged Xie Wuyi's legs for no reason and rubbed, like a timid cat.
Xie Wuyi has always been strict with him, especially in the past three years, almost never giving a smile. When he found that his head was hot, Xie Li couldn't help shaking, but he didn't wait to reprimand. Instead, a cool hand touched his head.
Xie Wuyi said: "It will be your eleventh birthday in seven days, then ... this is for you."
Xie Li raised his head and a square piece of sheep fat jade hung on his neck. He reached out and touched it, with some joy: "Daddy, what is this?"
Xie Wuyi gave him a deep look: "... It's nothing, if you don't like it, you can discard it."
Xie Li opened his mouth. He had never seen anyone who could say such casual words with such a cherished attitude, but it was the strong father of Jiwei who did it, so Wei Nuo nodded, and his heart was tangled like a mess.
The sun is fierce, Ye Fusheng's eyes are as blind as he is, and his eyes can still be pierced with his eyes closed, so he pulls out a black cloth from his sleeve and covers his eyes, causing people around him to pay attention frequently. Who asked him: "This Xiongtai, you are a blind man on the left and right, why is it necessary ..."
He didn't finish, Ye Fusheng knew it-since you can't see it, why do you want to occupy a position in vain?
The match was won by two games in three innings. It was held in Qianlongxie of Duanshui Villa. This place is the north courtyard of Duanshui Villa, facing the atrium and facing the back mountain. Although it covers a wide area, it can only accommodate a hundred. Ten people.
"My Broken Water Villa is not a shabby pickle, how can some cats and dogs come in at will!"
Lord Xie Dazhuang issued this ridicule that is invincible and foul. The black and white scenes that came to watch the battle were as ugly as a slap. Most of them were left on Zhuangwai Long Street, and they spied on them through a wall. A small number of them entered the villa, and more than half of them were still people in the Soul Palace.
Qianlongxie is a water gathering place. The large courtyard is only surrounded by a floating promenade for people to sit. The rest are hollowed out to collect water, and a large pond is built. The season has passed and there are no remaining flowers on the water. There are only a few semi-withered lotus leaves, and there are several plum piles of different heights standing in the middle.
The four sides of the promenade stand at the moment, and the west and south sides are the funeral palace headed by Li Feng and Bu Xueyao. The east side is where the white road is located. Between them is the water that looks the most powerful and lonely. Everyone in the villa.
The event was rare. Even Xie Chongshan, who had been in the small courtyard for three years, was taken out. He was waited for a new look and looked at everything around him with wide eyes. However, the vocal cords had been destroyed by dumb medicine. After acupuncture, he could only sit on the wheelchair calmly and calmly, with no expression. In addition to his thin body, the trance seemed to have a shadow of the past.
"I haven't seen it in a few years. The old owner, Xie, seems to be haggard." The speaker is a young man named "Lu Mingyuan". He looks elegant and elegant, dressed as a scholar, and holds a white paper fan in his hand. A good reader.
However, this scholar stood at the top of the promenade on the east side. Other Baidao people include elders and prestigious people, but no one reprimanded them for exceeding the distance.
He closed the folding fan and bowed the hand to give the gift: "The late birth has heard from the family teacher the reputation of the Broken Water Villa, and today he saw the two owners' style, and he feels that he has lost his old age."
Ye Fusheng knew that he was from the "Sanmei Academy" just after hearing this kind of bitter-sounding way of overturning the vinegar jar.
The Samadhi College, a college founded by Ruan Qingxing of the Southern Confucianism in the past, has been in its sixties for a year. Although most of the disciples have no teacher or apprenticeship, they have teachers and students, both culture and martial arts, and both virtue and ability. Many people are listed in the imperial examinations and entered the dynasty as officials. Temples and lakes are important.
Come to think of it, this rather sour Confucian Lu Shusheng should be an outstanding successor of this generation of Samadhi Academy, maybe ... it will be the next academician.
So no matter how disdainful this hairy kid, no one would dare to ignore the teacher behind him.
This is really cool under the big tree.
Ye Fusheng thought like this, and he planned to touch Xie Li's head melon, but he was photographed by Xue Chanyi and shouted, "Don't make trouble, start right away."
Xie Wuyi is the most impatient of the bells and whistles ceremony. Li Feng is also a neat person. Even with Lu Mingyuan's chewing words in the middle, things like gongs and drums and red silk are still not on the table, only in Qianlongxie The case of Zhang Xiang was placed in front of the door, and Xie Wuyi, Li Feng, and Lu Mingyuan each took a soothing fragrance to begin.
According to the rules, in the three games, the Burial Soul Palace will be the first to ask for battle, and the Broken Water Villa will make people go to the battle, with Qianlongxie as the martial arts ground, and the plum blossom pile as the ring.
Li Feng froze with a coffin face, but Bu Xueyao held a red feather fan with a smile without a word, and behind them a young girl dressed as an alien appeared out of the crowd, her figure was like a butterfly. In the center, the bare naked right foot stood on the plum blossom pile, and the golden bell on the ankle jingled.
The girl raised her snake-shaped sword in her hand and said in a voice: "The right emperor of the Qinglong Hall of the Burial Soul Palace will be invited to fight!"
Xue Chanyi snorted coldly, her steps were wrong, she flashed out, and she floated lightly in front of her. She was wearing a white dress today, but her waist was red and bloody, which was her own teacher eight years ago. The "Chixuelian" obtained everywhere is mixed with the silk of the sky, the fire and water will not invade, the soldiers are difficult to break, but unfortunately Xue Chanyi has been reluctant to kill.
She reached out and pulled out Chixue Lianlian, killing her eyebrows: "Xue Chanyi, the Broken Water Villa, fight!"
The voice did not fall, and the snake-shaped sword had raised its hand. The object was meandering like a snake, and when it was waving, it was more like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, piercing Xue Chan's clothing door. Xue Chan raised his hand quickly on the side of the body and body of the sword, and his palm was connected with Manzhu. Both of them flew backwards and retreated.
The Manzhu people had not yet stood firm in the air, and Chixue Lian came out tremblingly. She had nowhere to work, and she could only raise her hand to suffer this. The arm, which was not covered by the cloth, suddenly flicked.
Miss Xue was never good-tempered. After picking up the whip, it was the Yaksha in awe of the entire Guyangcheng.
The internal force poured into it, Chi Xue practiced hunting and hunting, and suddenly twisted into a twisted long whip. She seemed to hold a long red snake, shaking her hand out as if to choose someone to eat.
Instead, Manzhu smiled.
A total of four golden bells were hung on her hands and feet. At the moment, the wind swept the four bells into a single line. When Ye Fusheng heard this voice, her brows frowned.
The bell sounded in his ears, as if the poisonous insects were turning inwards. Xue Chanyi's ears suddenly tingled and buzzed, and a flower appeared in front of him. Chi Xue practiced losing his head. At this moment, Manzhu wrapped up Chi Xuelian with a serpentine sword. The whole person used the force of Xue Chanyi to pull him close, and slapped a palm on her chest.
With a spit of blood in his throat, Xue Chanyi retreated painfully, almost failing to stand still. She simply withdrew her hand, Chi Xuelian flipped back, and wrapped around Manzhu's neck.
At the same time, Xue Chanyi kicked her in the knee and took advantage of her instability when she was off the plate. The internal force was poured into her hands. She held Chi Xuelian tightly and took Manzhu up in the air. Shu Le, immediately made the trachea overwhelmed.
Manzhu was strangled by her, a pretty face turned red, but she was still laughing, her hands and feet were struggling, and the four bells rang again!
Xie Wuyi's fingertips touched a peanut.
Xie Li asked stupidly, "What's wrong?"
Ye Fusheng smiled and whispered: "Your sister Xue is afraid to lose this time."
He couldn't see, but heard clearly.
This girl ’s martial arts is a little weaker than Xue Chanyi, but she is good at making the fighters catch the fighters on the left side of the door. The magic sound Si Ling, which can affect people ’s consciousness, is even more powerful on her. It seems that it has taken the lead, but in fact it has lost the ground. This battle will definitely be defeated.
At the instant the bell rang, Xue Chanyi acted suddenly. In an instant, Manzhu buckled her arm with both hands, her body suddenly flipped over, her feet clamped her waist, and the waist and legs exerted force. Press towards the water!
In a blink of an eye, Xue Chanyi had fallen into the water, but Manzhu grabbed her serpentine sword with her fingers, and she would pierce her with a sword!
"Ding--"
Ye Fusheng listened to the position, and the peanut in his hand hit the sword unbiasedly. The sword body shook away from the direction, dangerously rubbing Xue Chanyi's ear, leaving a shallow blood mouth.
At the same time, Xie Wuyi waved it out, knocking the girl down into the water, and said coldly: "This battle is my inferior skill, but the outcome has been divided, and it is too much to rush to kill."
Xue Chanyi recovered, she held Chi Xuelian in hand, her eyes staring at Manzhu were almost red with blood, but the girl jumped up from the water, regardless of the wet body's near exposure, and saluted meekly. : "It's the little girl who doesn't know the importance and hopes the owner will forgive me."
After losing the first battle, Bai Dao's face was not good-looking, but Xie Chongshan even looked pale, but he was speechless.
At this time, Bu Xueyao smiled softly and threw the lupin to Manzhu. He flew wide sleeves and stepped on the water. He lightly touched the lotus leaf with his toes and landed on the plum pile standing before Manzhu.
"It's just a game that you should accept, you must haven't had fun ..." Bu Xueyao smirked, and smiled like a flower, "I hold Li Langji tightly, then the slave family Bu Xueyao throws a brick to attract jade, I don't know which hero of the Shueshui Villa Want to dance with the slave family? "
His male and female phases, who are squeezing even more prostitutes in words and deeds, are despised by Bai Dao when they appear, and they are only regarded as the pets around Momen demon, not worth mentioning.
Until this sentence came out, everyone changed their faces.
"Yaozhi is not snow, but Hongsheng Tribulation." This is the main lord of Suzaku, one of the four main halls of the Palace of Burial Soul, known as "Fei Luosha" Bu Xueyao.
Bu Xueyao is not only outstanding, but his "Wang Chen" footwork is unbelievable, not to mention that this man came from the song and dance workshop when he was young, and his body is flexible like a flying dancer. Wrong bones, cut into flesh and blood.
The most terrible thing is that he is good at poison, especially likes the kind of poison that can make people suffer and die after suffering.
Bu Xueyao is not a good person, Xue Chanyi is too young, Xie Li is a child, Xie Chongshan's legs are disabled, then ...
However, everyone knows that if Xie Wuyi responds to this battle, he will be able to kill it, but he will never win Li Feng in the next game.
Xie Wuyi smiled sneerly, and would get up with his water-cutting knife, but he was faster than him.
Ye Fusheng took Xie Li's wooden knife and jumped out of the railing with the distribution of the plum blossom pile just asked from Xue Chanyi.
The weather was warm, his legs and feet were much lighter, his toes were lighter on the water surface, and only a ripple of less than a circle was swayed, just like the egret, but the water went away and fell accurately on a plum blossom pile.
"Ye Fusheng, Broken Water Villa, is here to fight this beautiful woman who knows how beautiful she looks by listening to the voice."
He arched his hands with a grin, the blindfolded black cloth knotted behind his head, and the growing piece fluttered in the wind, making everyone immediately annoyed.
This is actually a blind man!
"Oh, the slave family likes the sweet-spoken Jun Langjun best, but you are a blind man, and you can't see the beauty of the slave family. It's pitiful." Bu Xueyao stunned, and then chuckled. Lighter. "
Ye Fusheng sincerely said: "Thank you beauty."
Bu Xueyao laughed with flowers and branches trembling. Among the laughter, like catkins fluttering in the wind, Ye Fusheng's throat was caught in one hand!