President Bingshan's personal husband

Chapter 82 Ten Mile Pavilion
Outside Weizhou city, on the Weinan section, there is a ten-mile farewell pavilion!
The fallen flowers are colorful, the grass is delicious, there are birds chirping faintly, and the wonderful sound of the piano penetrates the scorching day, giving people a feeling of coolness, but not flying.

The weather in May is so hot that dogs can't stand it, especially in the northwest.As soon as the scorching sun came out, the clouds dispersed completely, and the warm sunshine gave birth to the creatures in the earth. Overnight, it seemed that it was midsummer in the northern country, and the ground was green and fresh.

Li Sanya played the piano slowly, while Sun Yuetian changed back into women's clothes, with a pure appearance, like a little girl next door, with big dark eyes, rolling around, very energetic.

She danced slowly, high or low, but she was very pretty.

The reason why he came here was Sun Yuetian’s whim last night, Li Sanya was dragged here, found a melon farmer, bought some greenhouse melons and fruits, and put them in the farewell pavilion, the two talked and laughed, and ate some melons and fruits to quench their thirst from time to time , in this summer, it is really very happy.

It's just that Sun Yuetian seemed to mean something else, looking at the two forked roads of the farewell pavilion from time to time, Li Sanya was a little puzzled at first, but gradually he didn't care.

Gradually, a few figures appeared on the south fork road. These people stopped and walked slowly, and Li Sanya could tell at a glance that these people were extraordinary.

The middle-aged man who took the lead was not very clear to him, but the gray-haired old man and the people who seemed to be following him were definitely top-notch experts.

Li Sanya subconsciously looked towards Sun Yuetian, and found that she was also looking in that direction, and then lightly retracted his eyes, stopped dancing, picked up a knife, and cut a lot of melons and fruits on the chopping board, Immediately, he waved his sleeves to dissipate the heat, and took another bite of melon and fruit. The little pink tongue licked his lips, which was very tempting.

Li Sanya stopped playing the piano, and reached out to eat.

The group of people should have seen Li Sanya and the two, or heard the sound of the piano, or maybe they knew that there was a farewell booth here.Walked over straight.

Only then did Li Sanya see clearly the whole picture of this middle-aged man.

Nobility, full of demeanor.

Not a simple person.

Li Sanya pondered in his heart, wondering why these people came here.

"How about some melons!" The middle-aged man said with a smile, but he didn't seem to be asking, because he had already sat down as he spoke, and was about to eat melons.

"Give the money first!"

Sun Yuetian choked weakly, the middle-aged man froze for a moment, stopped his outstretched hand, and looked at Sun Yuetian with interest.The grey-clothed old man next to him changed his face, and he was about to attack.

The middle-aged man laughed, picked up the melon anyway, but said: "Okay, give me the money first!"

"Yes!" The old man nodded, and took out some red notes from his pocket: "It's enough to buy!"

"Too much!" Sun Yuetian took out one and returned all the other money.

The middle-aged man was stunned again, and laughed again, muttering something interesting, and then said to the people behind him: "Come and eat, it's hot!"

"These are not for sale, there will be passers-by in a while, I have to save some for them, so as not to be thirsty!" Sun Yuetian crossed some melons and fruits and put them on the other side.

Those few people didn't care, they stood respectfully beside the middle-aged man, waiting patiently.

Li Sanya looked at Sun Yuetian who was sitting quietly beside him, full of doubts, what is she doing?
Because of the arrival of these people, the pavilion was a little quiet, especially the dignified expressions of the seven attendants, which made Li Sanya's spirit tense up, but he gradually relaxed, and then played the piano again.

The sound of the qin dispelled the silence and broke the silence. The middle-aged man ate slowly, his eyes fell on the qin, and he seemed to be thinking about something, nodding from time to time.

After a while, a figure finally appeared on the fork in the north.

The first ones to be exposed were a few round fleshy balls. Upon closer inspection, they were monks.

There were about twelve or three people in the group, and the two monks walking in front had distinctive features. One of them was bare-chested, and his bald head was dripping with sweat. Blame the weather.

The other one was much more stable. He put his palms together and walked steadily. He seemed to be talking too, probably the great monk next to him.

And who are these two people, Jue Yi and Jue Yuan?

As he got closer, the atmosphere seemed to be a little off.

The monk and his party stood outside the pavilion, staring blankly at the situation inside the pavilion, especially Jueyi and Jueyuan, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to expect to meet a monk here, so he was stunned for a while and continued to eat melons.

"Several masters want to beg for alms, these are for you to quench your thirst!"

Sun Yuetian greeted, pointed at the melons and fruits she had swiped over before, and said with a smile.

Jueyi clasped his hands together, walked straight in, and sat on the other side of the pavilion: "Thank you, benefactor!"

Jue Yi and Jue Yuan sat on the right side, the middle-aged man and the old man sat on the left side, and Li Sanya sat on a stone bench. With the cut melon and fruit.

The atmosphere was weird, but no one spoke.Li Sanya smacked his lips, and finally felt that something was wrong, and looked at Sun Yuetian, only to find that she blinked at him, but she didn't speak, and just sat beside him like that.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect Master Zhao to arrive before me!" Jue Yi couldn't help it after all, he smiled and greeted Zhao Jiangshan.

Zhao Jiangshan didn't care, and looked at Jueyi with a smile: "I haven't seen you for 18 years, I didn't expect you to grow up like this!"

"Amitabha, the body is just an external object, so why care about how it changes!"

"Hey, I just can't understand you guys, I can't say it!" Zhao Jiangshan seemed a little helpless, he wiped his hands, and looked at Jueyi carefully: "What are you doing here?"

"Zhao Jiangshan, you know what you are asking!" Jueyuan was so angry that he was like a bomb being lit in this hot day, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

He pointed at Zhao Jiangshan and began to curse, regardless of his image.

Li Sanya looked at Zhao Jiangshan in surprise, his mind turned quickly, and suddenly he knew the identity of this person.

The master of the holy gate, Zhao Lingxi's father.

How could he run to the northwest?Could it be that Zhao Lingxi didn't go back.

"Master Zhao, we have reached an agreement for a long time, why did the master of the Zhao sect break it without permission, and with such a hot shot, he wiped out several small sects in a row!" Jue Yi seemed to be a little angry.

Zhao Jiangshan was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the old man beside him.

The old man shook his head, indicating that he didn't know about it either.

"I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding about this matter!" Zhao Jiangshan said lightly.

"Hmph, is there a misunderstanding, let's go back to Shaolin Temple and talk about it!"

Jue Yuan snorted coldly, and shot directly after speaking.

　Well, seeing that Huashan's legs are weak, and others are playing, I code words, please allow me to make a sad expression.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)