[Comprehensive martial arts] Mr. Psychic Medium

When the concierge came in to report, Bao Zheng was discussing official affairs with Gongsun Ce. He heard that someone outside claimed to be his younger brother and younger sister. Came down the mountain."

"Oh?" Gongsun Ce raised his eyebrows, "How did you see that?"

Bao Zheng blinked, and said, "Just take it for granted that I guessed it."

His master, Xiaoyaozi, always only cares about teaching and ignores vulgar things, and the elder brother is always in charge of disciplining other things. That's how he taught him back then. If you think about it, the younger brothers and sisters will not change.

But this time he guessed wrong.

"Master said he wanted to retreat, so he asked us to come down the mountain." Wu Yazi said, "Eldest Brother wants to stay on the mountain with Master, so he asked us to join you. If there is anything, Senior Brother can entrust us to do everything." , Although I am not yet perfect in my studies, I can do something."

As he said this, he looked like a skilled old Jianghu.

With a cold face, Wu Xingyun gave a "huh" and added after a pause, "Exactly."

She had a glamorous and haughty appearance, her voice was a little hoarse, but her eyes were pure and bright, like wild animals in the mountains, without any trace of worldliness.

Li Qiushui looked at the senior brother from the left, and the senior sister from the right, then nodded vigorously, "I...I will work hard too!"

The little girl is not very old, but there is a certain beauty in her eyebrows and eyes, but she also has a tenderness commensurate with her age, which is extremely painful.

Gongsun Ce looked at the three sitting in the main hall, and seeing them greet Bao Zheng very affectionately, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"In the past, you told me that the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect all depended on their face, and I only thought you were bluffing me." His eyes swept over the three Wu Yazi, who were tall and graceful, graceful and flawless. , and looked at Bao Zheng, who was two sizes taller than theirs in three shades of black, "Looking at it now, it's just because you are an exception."

Back then, he had indeed asked Bao Zheng about the Xiaoyao faction, not because of anything else, literati would always be somewhat curious about the Jianghu where swords, lights, swords and shadows are happy and enmity. At that time, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang had not come yet, and he was far away from Jianghu. The closest one is Bao Zheng, who laughed a lot when Bao Zheng first told him the criteria for accepting apprentices of the Xiaoyao Sect.

In the earlier years, Bao Zheng might be able to compare with the generals, but in recent years, the few outstanding generals are as handsome and romantic as Pang Tong, as handsome and dignified as Di Qing, and they forcefully compare the average level of a group of five big and three thick men. Pulling it up a lot, and adding that both Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang are also young people with beautiful appearance in Yushu, it makes Bao Zheng stand out even more.

Wu Xingyun pursed his lips and said, "Second senior brother is naturally excellent."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Wu Yazi calmly, Wu Yazi immediately nodded in agreement, as if he was a skilled worker.

Li Qiushui looked at Bao Zheng, compared it with Gongsun Ce who was beside him, and remained silent.

It's not about how ugly Bao Zheng looks, or else he wouldn't be up to the Xiaoyao Sect's acceptance criteria. It can only be said that Bao Zheng's appearance doesn't quite meet the standards of a handsome man. Zheng's younger brother Wu Yazi had the appearance of a Confucian scholar with red lips, white teeth, white teeth, gentleness, and bookish air. Bao Zheng's dignified and dignified face without anger was naturally not very popular.

Simply because all these years, Bao Zheng had already cultivated an incorruptible heart, and he kicked Gongsun Ce calmly. He originally wanted to touch Wu Xingyun's hair like the first time they met, but he realized right away. Seeing that the other party is no longer that young girl but a girl who is about to be married, she stretched out her hand and lightly supported Wu Xingyun's hairpin, saying: "You are staying in the government office now, as long as However, the poverty of the government office is not as good as that on the mountain, so you have to be patient for a while."

"It's fine if you can live." Wu Xingyun replied with a somewhat stiff tone, but a little blush involuntarily appeared on the base of his ears.

Gongsun Ce looked at Wu Xingyun, and then at Bao Zheng, who was full of pride. He opened his fan to cover the corners of his mouth as he watched the drama.

The three of Wu Yazi just lived behind the Kaifeng government office. Although Bao Zheng said the conditions were simple, they were considered clean and tidy. Because most of the people living in the backyard were men, Bao Zheng purposely surrounded a small quiet place. The courtyard bought Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui two little maids to serve them.

It was night, just as Wu Xingyun was about to take a rest, he heard someone knock on the door, and when he opened the door, he saw Li Qiushui standing at the door, looking at her with watery eyes, "Senior sister, I'm afraid of sleeping alone."

Wu Xingyun stared at her with a cold face for a few seconds, and silently stepped aside to open the door. Li Qiushui grinned, "Senior Sister is the best." As she spoke, she walked lightly into the door, crawled onto Wu Xingyun's bed, wrapped in The quilt rolled over, and the legs rested on the edge of the bed and shook, shaking off the embroidered shoes on the feet.

"Tomorrow, I'm afraid it will be best to become Wuyazi again." Wu Xingyun said, putting the embroidered shoes here and there on the floor on the pedals, then let his long hair fall in front of the mirror, and fell asleep Yi sat on the edge of the bed, Li Qiushui arched his head inside, and let Wu Xingyun lie down.

The carved babu bed is more than enough for one person, but it is a bit narrow for two people. Thanks to Li Qiushui's still a child and Wu Xingyun's slender body, he will be able to sleep on it.

However, due to the discomfort of arriving in a different place for the first time, I still couldn't sleep.

"Senior Sister." Li Qiushui poked Wu Xingyun quietly, his eyes gleaming brightly in the darkness, without any trace of tiredness.

"Huh?" Wu Xingyun closed his eyes and didn't move, Li Qiushui poked casually, the little girl's fingers were soft and weak, and he didn't feel anything when poking.

Li Qiushui blinked, his long eyelashes flickering, and said with a smile: "Second Senior Brother is naturally excellent, isn't he, Senior Sister?"

When speaking the first half of the sentence, she deliberately lowered her voice to imitate Wu Xingyun's voice, giggling happily.

"...Don't mess around." Wu Xingyun was stunned for a moment, then wrapped up in the quilt and turned over as if he didn't want to talk more, but Li Qiushui still didn't want to let go, and stood up and lay on top of Wu Xingyun, "I'm still a senior sister, do you like three?" Brother, that idiot, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."

"Wu Yazi and I!" Wu Xingyun was so startled by her guess that he shuddered, turned his head and reached out to touch Li Qiushui's forehead, "You girl, you are so unrestrained at such a young age, if you let the elder brother know... "

"If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, Elder Brother won't know about it." Li Qiushui limply acted like a baby on Wu Xingyun's body, "Senior Sister...Senior Sister is the best..."

"You!" Wu Xingyun tapped Li Qiushui's forehead again, unable to say anything harsh to the junior sister who had grown up with him, so he could only sigh helplessly, "Go to sleep, don't make trouble."

"I knew that Senior Sister loved me the most." Li Qiushui lowered his head and kissed Wu Xingyun's cheek, then settled down holding Wu Xingyun's arm.

After a while, Wu Xingyun whispered again: "I... don't tell others about your second senior brother."

Li Qiushui raised his head, as if he could see Wu Xingyun's flushed cheeks, and nodded like a grown-up, "Don't worry, Senior Sister, Second Senior Brother is also an idiot, no one will snatch it from you."

Bao Zheng's strong, solemn, non-angry and prestige is not her style, but her third senior brother is so gentle and soft that he has no temper, and Li Qiushui doesn't like it very much. Every time he talks to him, Li Qiushui always feels like he has an extra sister, saying It's not awkward.

"What do you know, little girl?" Wu Xingyun stroked Li Qiushui's hair, "Take a rest, I'm exhausted all the way."

Li Qiushui closed her eyes, smelling the faint cold fragrance from Wu Xingyun's body, and determined that even if the senior sister married the second senior brother, she would never give up climbing on the senior sister's bed in the middle of the night.

On the other side, Li Qiushui's "sister" Wu Yazi was wrapped in a quilt and slept in the dark. It was rare to be able to enjoy some private space away from the two junior sisters. Wu Yazi was so happy that she wanted to sell herself to the Kaifeng Mansion on the spot.

Nominally he is a senior brother, yes, but he is the bottom of the food chain of the Xiaoyao Sect, the only one who can save him. Abandoning his own pathetic status, he honestly treats his junior sister like a cow and a horse.

It is always better to be a cow and a horse than two women competing for a man. I often think of the nightmare he had the night he first started learning divination——Wu Xingyun is his senior sister, and Li Qiushui is his junior sister. He fell in love with her. Thinking about this and that, marrying the junior sister and also falling in love with the younger sister of the junior sister, the cold sweat on his body can soak his clothes when he wakes up.

If he really dared to do such a thing, the two junior sisters would definitely join forces and shoot him to death immediately.

Still frightened by his own fantasies in his sleep, Wu Yazi shivered under the quilt, feeling that the day was really chillingly cold.

At this time, the snow had already begun to fall on the Tianshan Mountains.

Su Mengzhen sent all the serving servants down the mountain, sealed off the palaces and houses on the mountain, adjusted the formation outside, and completely hid the Xiaoyao faction from the secular world.

In the palace, Zhong Yanqiu had already settled down first, and the invisible "Qi" circulated around him, his eyes were closed tightly as if he was asleep.

Zhong Yanqiu didn't say when he would wake up, and Su Mengzhen didn't ask either. He just sat quietly cross-legged on the futon opposite Zhong Yanqiu, slowly wiping the knife.

The blade was light and thin, and the red water reflected the bright light in the snow. Su Mengzhen tilted the knife sideways, and Zhong Yanqiu's figure was reflected on the bright knife.

Sitting quietly on the futon like that, as if she had been sitting like this for a long time, she was alone with no worries, and a little lonely and pitiful.

Su Mengzhen smiled slightly.

"Sometimes I always feel... Maybe you have no heart..."

His voice floated like a spider's thread, and disappeared into the air in an instant.