startled autumn

Han Bi thought that everything was ready, but he didn't expect that Shen Zhiqiu's illness would be so severe that his previous efforts would be wasted.

Shen Zhiqiu didn't know about this, and he was very sick all the way, and said softly: "Ah Xuan, Master will be very happy to see you."

"Yeah." Of course I was very happy to beat me, Han Bi thought deeply.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the car, like a rock falling apart. Shen Zhiqiu's expression froze, and he was about to get out of the car, but Han Bi stopped him on the spot again.

"Under Mo Yifeng, what's the big deal? You just rest, I'll go and have a look."

Shen Zhiqiu only felt that it was reasonable, so he didn't retort: ​​"Be careful."

As soon as Han Bi got out of the car, he saw patches of snow and mist blowing up on the mountainside, one after another, stretching all the way to the foot of the mountain, and he didn't know which gods were fighting.

The snow fog was getting closer and closer, and it came to the eyes after a while.

Han Bi winked at Han Banbu: "You go up the small path and go to Xiao Shaoling." Someone under Mo Yifeng dared to make trouble, obviously it was not a good thing, now that Shen Zhiqiu is still seriously ill, he is naturally cautious.

Han Han got the order in a half step, and immediately slipped out quietly as if his feet had been oiled, and disappeared in an instant.

"Let's see where you can hide! If you hide from me again, I will make peace with you!"

Amidst the smog, a red dress flew down from the air. When Han Bi took a closer look, he saw the corner of the woman's eyes slightly twitched, and she could vaguely see her beautiful appearance. She was shouting towards the snowy mist in the distance, with red lips Slightly opened, but with sufficient internal strength, the sound is so loud that it hurts the eardrums.

Just as Han Bi was about to speak, the woman happened to spot him, and her eyes lit up suddenly.

"Who are you? Why haven't I met you before?" When she spoke normally, her voice was clear and her smile was soft, and she couldn't tell her age at all.

Seeing that she was a stranger, Han Bi immediately asked, "Who are you?"

The woman in red didn't pay attention to him at all, she just muttered to herself: "There are people in the capital who look like this, and I've never seen them before. It's really a mistake."

Han Bi frowned slightly, the gloomy color made his appearance even more elegant, like a snow lotus born out of thin air on the top of a white mountain, one could tell at a glance that this thing was unattainable.

"It's really rare to look good even with a frown." The woman in red sighed to herself.

Han Bi saw that her appearance and martial arts were good, so he knew that she was definitely not a mediocre person, so he patiently persuaded: "Senior, this is Mo Yifeng, it's better not to make trouble."

Hearing this, the woman in red immediately smiled heartily: "Don't call me senior, call me Ruan Niang is—" She raised her eyebrows suddenly, and her movements were so fast that Han Bi couldn't dodge, and she directly pointed at the person. At the same place, "Since we meet each other by fate, please do me a favor first."

Yundu heroine Song Ruanniang!

Han Bi was startled when he heard the first half of the sentence, but before he could react, someone grabbed his arm, and half pulled, half pulled, moved towards the direction of the billowing snow and mist in the distance.

Song Ruanniang: "Let's take a look, isn't my new young gentleman much prettier than you?"

Han Bi: "..."

The snow fog gradually dissipated, and someone walked out of it. His eyebrows looked like distant mountains, and his charm remained the same as before. But at first sight, Han Bi failed to recognize who this person was.

"He's really fat." Han Bi took a closer look and couldn't help but think.

Daoist Yijian walked slowly in a set of loose robes, with a rounded curve from his cheeks to his chin. He was tall and strong, and he didn't look bloated, but he wasn't light, but his facial features were good-looking enough. It can still give people a glimpse of his immortal appearance when he was young.

Master Yijian snorted coldly: "What is such a pretty face, it doesn't make sense at first glance."

Song Ruanniang immediately said angrily: "You are too calm."

"...If you hadn't been cooking all day, how could I have indulged so much?" Daoist Yi Jian beat his feet and chest.

Song Ruanniang straightened her waist, and her eyes were red with anger: "You blame me? No matter how delicious the dishes I cook, no one will let you eat five meals a day!"

"It's delicious to eat! What's more, you cooked it first!"

"It was you who said you wanted to eat first!"

"Obviously you are the first!"

……

The two quarreled and quarreled non-stop, and seeing that they were about to start fighting again, Han Bi, who had been acupointed, was left to blow in the air, and because he couldn't speak to persuade him, he saw a ball of quilt rolling away in the distance. come over.

The person wrapped in this quilt was Shen Zhiqiu. He was really worried that Han Bi would not return for a long time, so he decided to come out to find someone.

Shen Zhiqiu: "...Master and wife, what are you doing?"

When Song Ruanniang heard the words, she immediately rolled her eyes and rushed towards Shen Zhiqiu: "My darling, I haven't seen you for so many years, do you miss Master?"

Daoist Yijian's face also gradually softened: "Zhiqiu, how is your sword practice recently?"

Due to illness, Shen Zhiqiu reacted more sluggishly than usual. After subconsciously answering, he remembered why Han Bi was still standing motionless in the distance, and hurriedly shouted at Han Bi: "Ah Xuan, come quickly—— "

"Is he your friend?" Song Ruanniang blinked, "Ah Xuan, what a good name."

"Not friends." Shen Zhiqiu replied.

Song Ruanniang looked at him suspiciously.

Standing in the distance, Han Bi probably guessed what he was going to say, with a smile in his eyes.

Shen Zhiqiu: "He is the person I want to spend my whole life with."

Daoist Yijian and Ruanniang Song: "..."

Shen Zhiqiu emphasized again: "It's true."

Song Ruanniang was silent for a moment, then reached out and touched Shen Zhiqiu's forehead, and said with a clear face: "Poor child, he talked nonsense as soon as he came, and he really has a fever."

Immortal Yijian was furious on the spot, pumped up his breath, and shouted in the direction of Mo Yi Peak: "Xiao Shaoling, you scoundrel! Get out!"

It was really a coincidence, Xiao Shaoling actually arrived at what he said, met Han Bi's helpless expression at a glance, went over to relieve him, and then smiled cheerfully: "Look, Master, I didn't lie at all. You, the younger brother’s target is really ‘from a family with poor martial arts’.”

Master Yijian said solemnly: "Before I leave, I asked you to take good care of my junior brother, have you done it?"

Xiao Shaoling also said solemnly: "Before I left, I told you not to gain weight anymore, have you done it again?"

Daoist Yijian waved his sleeves: "Sinister, it doesn't make sense with you, let's fight."

Xiao Shaoling: "It's exactly what I want."

"Wait a minute." Han Bi said in a deep voice, just to stop this imminent fighting farce, "I brought a few boxes of fresh fish, and it's almost noon now, why don't we talk about it after eating?"

Immortal Yijian changed the topic: "...then eat it and talk about it."

Han Bi knew very well that Master Yijian was just a paper tiger, and the real hard stubble was yet to come, so he smiled at Song Ruanniang, as bright as spring snow melted: "Master, how about you?"

Song Ruanniang didn't respond to his words, she just stared at him carefully and asked curiously: "Are you the 'No. [-] beauty in the capital' that Yin'er said?"

Han Bi didn't even know that he still had this nickname, but when his wife asked, he could only insist: "...Exactly."

"It's a well-deserved reputation." Song Ruanniang sighed in a low voice, and couldn't help but reached out and patted Shen Zhiqiu on the shoulder, "I really deserve to be my mother's darling, promising."

Shen Zhiqiu didn't know the meaning of it, but Song Ruanniang always loved him the most, so she replied loudly: "It's all because of the good teacher's teaching."

Song Ruanniang smiled and said, "He looks really good-looking."

Shen Zhiqiu: "Yes."

"It's a pity that I'm hungry now. No matter how beautiful it is, I can't eat it." Song Ruanniang touched his head and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about that, let's go up the mountain first."

Hearing this, Han Bi's expression remained calm, but his heart sank slightly. It's just that this place is really not a good place to talk. Shen Zhiqiu had a cold, and now it's too cold to open his eyes.

Daoist Yijian and Xiao Shaoling had already walked away from the quarrel, Song Ruanniang also turned around to follow, Han Bi approached Shen Zhiqiu's ear and asked, "Do you want me to carry you?"

Shen Zhiqiu shook his head: "Even if a swordsman has a broken leg, he can only walk with his sword. If Master sees you carrying me behind his back, he will be angry."

Han Bi had nothing to do with him, he just spread his palms towards him, signaling to lead him away.

Shen Zhiqiu didn't twitch this time, he covered his hands skillfully and closed them gently.

The mountain road was covered with a thick layer of snow and ice, and it was almost impossible to see the direction of the steps. If you were not careful, you would slip and fall. Han Bi walked in front, walking clearly step by step, and Shen Zhiqiu followed behind in a daze, He lowered his head and stepped on the footsteps left by Han Bi and walked up slowly. Although he looked clumsy, he walked smoothly along the way.

Han Bi spoke softly as he walked, and he didn't know what he said, but he teased Shen Zhiqiu who was behind him to the point of bewilderment. He just opened his eyes wide and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Song Ruanniang walked in front, and when she turned her head, she happened to meet this scene, her expression was only slightly taken aback, and she couldn't help laughing.

Guan Shanyao said:

Master is just slightly fat!The face is still pretty! (emphasis added)

【Whispering Small Theater on the Uphill Road】

Seeing that the master and the senior brother have gone far away.

Shen Zhiqiu: "Ah Xuan, hurry up."

Han Bi: "What are you going to do? Say it again."

Shen Zhiqiu: "I want you to hurry up."

Han Bi: "Okay."

Shen Zhiqiu: "...Ah Xuan, why are you walking slower and slower."

Han Bi: "I don't hear you say this on weekdays, so I can't help but want to listen to it more."