Bustling and noisy, outside Fushui County, there is a piece of snow covered with snow, and the white-capped hills are rolling and criss-crossing.

In the snow, one deep and one shallow footprints stretched out, Lu Xiaoxian was wrapped like a fur ball, chasing a snow rabbit with white breath.

"Old Sun, catch it!"

"coming!"

In the distance, there are branches covered with snow, and occasionally, the wind blows and falls.

A figure flashed across the cedar, and the palm was pushed out, and the imperial edict lit up for a moment.

boom!

The snow splashed everywhere, and the running and turning rabbit, eyes widened, struggled with its limbs in mid-air, and then fell.

Chapter 300 The upcoming Shura field

Lu Xiaoxian picked up the two long ears of the snow rabbit, fiddled with it, the rabbit swayed with its mouth slightly open, and occasionally twitched a few times, as if it had been stunned by the thunder in the palm of its hand just now.

"Where's the reward?" The Taoist breathed out, rubbing off the word 'Chi' written in cinnabar on the palm of his hand, and moved his face closer, but Xiaoxian pushed it away with one hand.

"Look at the performance afterwards."

The girl raised the rabbit in her hand, and trotted on the snow to Lujia Village in front of her. The field was covered with white, and the silver-clad paving was in sight. In the distant village, children in thick clothes were chasing and playing, holding a pair of The balls of snowballs were thrown back and forth, hitting the back of the bare-chested strong man in the middle of the dam, and the little snow stains instantly turned into white gas and floated into the air.

"what!"

"Hey!"

The eight big men in Lujia Village are extremely burly, and the method of body forging given by Lu Liangsheng lasts day and night, summer and winter. The bulging muscles are red and steaming, and the skin and flesh are not even white marks.

Feeling the coolness behind him, Lu Qing turned around and saw several children over there, including his own son inside, and laughed and cursed: "Go back and ask mother to cook a catty of meat, and I will eat it when I come back!"

He raised his hand and lowered it, and the raised stone lock whistled in the air, his arm muscles seemed to have stone balls rolling around inside, and the eyes of those children were staring straight at the sight.

Hearing what the adults said, one of the older children yelled, "Run!"

A group of children whizzed and ran to the other side of the dam to play.

Lu Pan retracted his squatting posture, looked at the child playing snowball fights, and raised his chin.

"Do you want to pick a few and exercise with us?"

"It's still early." Lu Qing thought for a while, then threw the stone lock into the sky, "We have to discuss this matter with Liang Sheng."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his other hand, casually caught the falling stone lock, and continued to hold it up and down, looking relaxed.

"It's time for a heavier one."

Lu Pan took a sip of water and sat down on the stool: "Then another day, ask someone to buy some for the half-blind people who set up stalls in the city."

In his eyes, he saw a man and a woman from outside the village returning with two or three hares, and shouted at the figure in Taoist robes: "Daozhang Sun, come and practice!"

"Eight of you tied together are not opponents in this way!"

Of the two over there, Sun Yingxian rolled up his cuffs and wiped his mustache, "Except for Lu Dashu, there is no one in this village who can beat me!"

Suddenly he paused, turned his head to look at the girl beside him, and whispered.

"Not including you."

"Hmph, you're smart." Lu Xiaoxian left one rabbit, carried the other and turned to leave, "Come back for dinner earlier, be careful that I won't give you shoes."

"Yes!"

The Taoist, who was like an imperial order, was in a good mood immediately, rolled up his cuffs, and rushed towards the eight people on the opposite side with one step, there was a burst of crackling, like rain hitting plantains, strong winds and heavy rain, the sky was dark...

Leaving the chaotic sound of ping-ping-pong-pong over there, Lu Xiaoxian trotted into the fenced yard, asked her mother to take a knife, and went to the back of the house.

There was a rustling sound in the vegetable garden that the mother and daughter passed by. Taoist Toad looked at the mother and daughter, and the gray hen was not there. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he flew into the eaves dragging his long tongue.

Glancing at the room through the crack of the door, he whispered, "Liangsheng?"

There was no response from inside, and the gap was pushed open with a creak, one leg was carefully stretched in, the belly was tightened, and it slowly moved in against the door frame.

The room was quiet, and there was no sign of the apprentice.

'hum...'

"Hehe...hahaha——"

Toad hummed twice, and as the door hit the door, he saw the corner of the book protruding from the edge of the desk in his eyes, the humming turned into a chuckle, and then... laughed out loud.

"The old man finally has a chance to get back the treasure."

With a smile on his face, he walked to the desk with a serious face, raised his head and looked, his legs were bent, and the next moment, he kicked, catapulted up, clung to the table legs, and shrugged and arched to climb onto the table.

Walking to the book, he opened the cover, revealing the folded picture. Daoist Ha's eyes showed excitement, he looked left and right, and took a deep breath on the painting with the view of Purple Mountain on the paper.

'Old man's baby! '

After finishing speaking, he drilled his head hard at the frame, half of his body was submerged in an instant, and his two legs were hanging outside, kicking hard on the table, but he couldn't get in.

"My mother's..."

The toad, who was half-buried in the painting, cursed indistinctly, kicked its two short legs wildly on the tabletop a few times, and dragged its big lala on the table.

"...Liangsheng, come quickly, Mu Qiyou, tree demon! This old man is stuck!"

In the room, the bookshelf at the end of the bed didn't respond quietly, and Toad yelled a few more times, then suddenly heard the voices of the apprentices in the courtyard outside, and his words stopped abruptly.

'No, if Jean sees the old man sneaking around, wouldn't it be embarrassing? '

All of a sudden, the two drooping legs pushed hard on the table, twisted the body, and turned the book in one direction. A frog web that was still outside hooked the book cover, and its buttocks were facing the window lattice, and gently closed the book.

At this time, the door creaked lightly.

Lu Liangsheng and Qiyou chatted and laughed, came in from the outside, pushed the door open and entered.

"In the future, you can also go to the mountain to take root. There is the spirit-gathering circle I set up there. The aura is rich and suitable for cultivation."

After entering, he called out: "Master."

Seeing that the small door of the bookshelf compartment was opened, only the black-patterned gourd was still there. I probably thought that I had gone somewhere to play, so I didn’t care. I walked to the desk and was about to pick up "The Boundless Mountain and Sea" to read. The body suddenly became heavy.

The dryad in the black skirt was hanging on him, smiling and raised his chin, put his arms around Lu Liangsheng's neck, and shook his head.

"Old demon, Qiyou doesn't want to go to the mountain. It's better to be around you, and it's deserted and deserted. It's better to have a lot of people here, and they all have fun."

"Be obedient."

Lu Liangsheng couldn't do anything about her. Although his spirit was damaged, he was still a monster with a thousand years of practice. He was afraid that if one of them couldn't stand his cultivation and started to mess around, then the whole village might lose even one person to eat at the banquet.

"Did you also see a fox on Koizumi Mountain? She is also practicing there. Only by practicing with great concentration can you restore your memory."

Qi You continued to shake her head: "No!"

Even both legs pinched the scholar's thighs, making Lu Liangsheng staggered and fell to the side of the bed, almost falling on the couch together.

"Son!"

Outside the courtyard, Hong Lian's voice sounded, and in the sunlight, a woman in a red dress walked into the courtyard with long sleeves and lotus steps.

On the desk in front of the window lattice, Taoist Toad, whose body was half sandwiched in the book, sighed.

As if anticipating what was going to happen, he moved his body again, retracted his legs, and indented into the page together, leaving only half of his butt outside.

'The Shura field is here... Tsk tsk. '

The door was pushed open, and Lu Liangsheng had already stood up. Hong Lian, who was standing at the door, still had a smile on his face, but it was only a smile, and then he looked at the woman in the black dress hanging on the scholar, and was stunned.

Chapter 3 and One 'Needle Point' 'Wheat Mang'

At the door and in the house, the six eyes stared at each other.

"That...well, Hong Lian, Xiyou didn't want to go up the mountain, which made the child lose his temper."

Lu Liangsheng looked at Hong Lian at the door with some embarrassment and said, although he has experienced a lot, but things in this regard, after all, make people blush and don't know where to put their hands.

He waved his hands at a loss, but fortunately, he responded quickly and invited the woman in.

"Come in and talk first, Qiyou come down quickly."

"No!"

The tree demon hanging on the scholar was afraid that the fun things would be snatched away, so he strangled Lu Liangsheng even tighter, pressed his face, and stared at Nie Honglian who came in without blinking.

"No."

On the opposite side of her field of vision, Hong Lian was only stunned for a moment, and then smiled again.

"My lord, you don't need to explain, Hong Lian will rub the ink and paint for you."

Dragging the hem of her skirt, she walked to the desk, blinked her eyelashes lightly, watched the graphite in her hand slowly rubbing into the inkstone, and listened to the movement behind, smiled and said softly:

"It's been a long time since I've seen my son paint."

"Well, it just so happens that I also want to draw a winter snow scene."

Lu Liangsheng knew that this was Hong Lian trying to resolve the embarrassment, so he quickly responded, patted the tree demon hanging on his body, "Qiyou, come down quickly."

"Oh."

On the side, Mu Qi pouted slightly, his feet landed on the ground, he retracted his arms and glanced at the old demon who was walking towards the bookshelf, and then at Hong Lian who was grinding ink with his back turned to her, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he trotted up , reaching for the stone inkstone in Hong Lian's hand.

"I'll help the old demon."

Nie Honglian was not slow in her hands, before the other party stretched out her hand, she moved it quickly: "Let me do it, and serve the young master, Hong Lian is used to it."

In fact, there was not much ink in the stone inkstone, and the way you fought over it made Lu Liangsheng's eyelids twitch. He took the folded easel to the middle, and took the stone inkstone in his hand.

"What are you arguing about? You two stand in the yard and I'll draw a picture for you."

The two girls stopped their hands and looked at each other. They all hummed together and turned their faces away. They walked back and forth outside the house, touching shoulders and squeezing each other from time to time.

Although one removes ghouls, it does not mean that emotions are removed, and the other has a bit of a temper like a child scrambling for a toy.

Standing in the courtyard, standing one to the left and one to the right, Hong Lian felt that the red body was too eye-catching, turned around, the skirt and sleeves flew, and instantly transformed into a white floor-length skirt, with pink embroidered on the wide hem On the arm is a smoked purple light silk that is about ten feet long, and the black and green silk is coiled into a bun, and the jade hairpin is inserted obliquely on it with the red knot.

There is a touch of vermilion between the eyebrows, the eyebrows are thin and black, and the white skin is set off, giving a fresh and elegant feeling.

'Hmph, I will change too! '

Xiyou moved his mouth, brushed his sleeves open, spilled his dress with one sleeve, and covered his cheeks with the other sleeve, the black smoke rose and shrouded him. In a moment, he revealed a golden peony gown, and a leaf-patterned skirt with a winding waist and sweeping the floor. , highlighting the graceful figure.

The upper sleeves are slowly lowered, the eyes are blinking with spring water, and the hookah veil is covered to leave the collarbones of the shoulders, all kinds of styles are full of life.

.....

Lu Liangsheng set up the easel, held the brush, looked at the two girls across the way, who looked like they were in full bloom, shook his head and smiled lightly without speaking.

If you are fighting for beauty, you can fight for beauty, as long as you don't fight.

... But speaking of it, looking at it this way, it's a different style.

The tip of the pen was stained with ink, the paper was scratched, and the lines of the human figure were drawn meanderingly. The exquisite little feet and long sleeves fluttered down the outline of the skirt, and the voices of Hong Lian and Qi You rang out in the courtyard.

"Qiyou, please move a little over there, it's not easy to draw if you are too close."

"No, I've been in the same place, and you moved it here."

"trouble....."

"Humph!"

Qi You crossed her slender waist, pursed her lips slightly, and stared at her with bulging cheeks. On the opposite side, Hong Lian also became angry, pursed her lips tightly, and met her eyes, without giving in at all.

"Old Lu, Scholar Lu, do you still have any medicine? Apply it to me..."

Outside the fenced courtyard wall, one eye of the Taoist was bruised and narrowed into a slit. When he walked to the courtyard gate, he saw the two women who were motionless and staring at each other in the courtyard. Without stopping, they turned in one direction and walked back.

"Well, I feel like I can fight Lu Pan and the others for another ten rounds!"

"Old grandson!"

Lu Liangsheng held his pen and stood up, outside the courtyard wall, the Taoist disappeared without a trace.

"This guy....."

When I looked at the courtyard again, the eyes of the two women were facing each other. Between the soul and the demon, the air seemed to burst out like an electric arc. Great work, hedging against the opponent's evil spirit.

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