[Comprehensive martial arts] Zhilan Yushu

The rain in the south of the Yangtze River always has a gentle feeling.In the drizzling weather, brewing a pot of tea will feel extra poetic and picturesque.

In particular, the person who made the tea was dressed in sky-shuiyunqing clothes. Just by watching, one could see the softness and elegance of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River from this person.

"Qinghan." Even though she is blind, Lan Tingyu can still complete a series of movements of the tea ceremony by virtue of her own hand feeling, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the elegance comes with the freehand style of the flourishing Tang Dynasty: " Calculating the time, it has been so long, they should have arrived in Lanzhou. You said that A Zhi, that little heartless, is probably patronizing the master and forgetting about my brother."

Ye Gucheng, who was sitting in meditation, opened his eyes, glanced at him lightly, and said slowly: "Ayu, you are making tea, not vinegar." The sour tone almost didn't directly say Lan Ting Zhi "forgot my brother when I had love".

The actions of his subordinates paused, Lan Tingyu "looked" at Ye Gucheng, an old man for many years, Ye Gucheng couldn't understand that Lan Tingyu's younger sister was in control: "Letter from Lanzhou, no."

Lan Tingyu was even more frustrated.

However, Lan Tingyu, who sat listening to the sound of rain and drinking tea with her family, didn't know that her younger sister Lan Tingzhi, who "forgot her brother when she had love", was not as romantic as he imagined. out of the sky, but was forced to break the gate of the new world.

As an accidental intrusion into the two-party PK battlefield, everyone's reaction after being stunned was whether these people would be the opponent's helpers.

Hearing the group of mostly girls calling each other "Demon Sect", the six of them thought of the Western Demon Sect who chased them into dogs before.

But looking at the style of clothes, it doesn't look like it.

On the other side, they were swearing at Emei and some old thieves, which made Lan Tingzhi froze for a while.She couldn't help but think back to her second brother and her science popularization before, the Emei School's "double killing with swords" Dugu Yihe and "three heroes and four talents".

Forget it, it has nothing to do with them.Lan Tingzhi thought nonchalantly, Moshang's slim hat concealed the indifference in her eyes towards those people.Now, she is focusing more on her little partner's physical recovery.

Lan Tingzhi: If you have nothing to do, what do I care about?

But she never realized that she has become the scenery in the eyes of others.

The world of mortals on the Moshang bears the light mist, and the green branches and bright peaches compete for spring.

The pink cloak is paired with elegant and clean white velvet and a gorgeous pink background. Under the embellishment of jade beads and gold ornaments and yellow tassels, it looks extraordinarily noble and bright, with an extraordinary temperament.And Lan Tingzhi, who was already graceful and graceful, looked even more graceful and charming after wearing this Moshang slim dress.

She stood there, not as if she was standing in the ice and snow of Kunlun, but as if she was standing on a small bridge in the south of the Yangtze River, surrounded by blooming flowers.

Zhang Wuji, who bears the pseudonym "Zeng Aniu", was dumbfounded.In the end it was the spider who brought him back to God.

"Brother Aniu, have you seen Miss Zhou of the Emei School, and stared blankly at a beautiful girl?" Spider's eyes rolled: "It's just that the monk next to her is much more handsome than you."

Zhang Wuji looked over, and saw that monk in white had star-like eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a face like a girl's, but his gentle expression and chic demeanor were unmatched by any woman in the world.

Well, although it is a battlefield now, many female disciples of Emei looked at the monk several times with blushing faces.

That master is so beautiful!

"What did they say?" Lan Tingzhi looked at Huizhen with a look of astonishment and bewilderment: "Six sects, besieging Guangmingding?"

Isn't this Nima the Mingjiao history that Huizhen taught a few days ago?Why did it happen before my eyes?

"Well, those people did say that." Huizhen, who had excellent hearing, said solemnly, "Zhizhi, you heard me right."

"But what are they going to Kunlun for?" Taraxia suddenly opened his eyes, and said while meditating: "The Bright Summit is not here at Kunlun!"

That's right, the Mingjiao General Altar, apart from the Da Guangming Temple in Chang'an, is mainly located in the Holy Sepulcher Mountain and Guangming Peak in the Gedoran Desert. This is not in Kunlun!

"Please, it's been nearly a thousand years since the prosperous Tang Dynasty. It's normal for the Mingjiao General Altar to move from the Holy Tomb Mountain to Kunlun." Lan Tingzhi pursed her lips: "I suspect that another world has merged."

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, tsk, just by listening to this word, one can know how chaotic and uneven the world was at this time.

"Then shall we sneak into Guangmingding and have a look?"

"Aren't you afraid of meeting someone from the Western Demon Cult?"

"Let's go to Godoran Desert and look for traces of Mingjiao." Yang Buhui suggested: "Or, let's sneak into the Mingjiao General Forum in this world and look for information about Mingjiao in Tang Dynasty."

"Then let's vote."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

"agree."

"it is good."

So, after the meditation was over, the other four stood up, and this attracted even more attention.

The master came out of the world, the Taoist priest was cold, sister Qin was beautiful and elegant, sister Xiu was elegant and vulgar, and the Mingjiao twins in sun and moon Wuxin showed their exotic faces with high noses and deep eyes, which attracted the attention of both parties.

Handsome men and beautiful women, none of them are bad looking.

But someone's attention is not on whether they look good or not.

"Qingshu! Xiaofu!" A middle-aged uncle who stayed with those Emei girls suddenly spoke, full of excitement.

Green book?Xiao Fu?

Lan Tingzhi subconsciously looked at Song Ci and Yang Buhui who were called out: Could it be that Song Ci and Buhui also have a vest like her second sister-in-law?

Song Ci's face was expressionless, and his heart was very confused.

Speaking of which, in the head gang, Song Ci prefers to stay with Yang Buhui, the main reason for this is that the two of them have always had a feeling of sympathy for each other.

Like Yang Buhui, Song Ci has no memories of his childhood.For short, amnesia.

He has no memory of before the age of ten. According to his master, he was picked up in the snow of Mount Hua. When he picked up Chunyang, he had a high fever for three days.Master Yuxuzi saw that he had a good foundation, and the inner strength he cultivated in his body was full of Taoist martial arts, so he accepted him as an apprentice and named him Song Ci.

Saying goodbye to the past and ushering in a new life.

Similarly, when Yang Buhui was ten years old, she was picked up by her father and father in the Longmen Desert. She had no memory of it. She followed Yang Yinfeng's surname Yang, and was named Buhui by Tang Wuxun. After the matter of Feng and Tang Wuxun was exposed, it was recorded in the Yang family tree as the daughter of Yang Yinfeng.

Neither of them had childhood memories, and both of them were lucky enough to be picked up and rescued, thus having their own life in the Tang Dynasty.

Qing Shu, was your name Qing Shu in the past?Then don't regret the past, is it called Xiaofu?

Wait, they are all from the Tang Dynasty, how could they have status in this era... But aren't Master Huizhen and Brother Ye also two vests?

Messed up.

But among those strange women, there was a girl who looked at her wrongly, which caught Song Ci's attention.Looking over, I found that it was a beautiful woman.Judging by age, he is older than Yang Buhui and younger than Lan Tingzhi, with a slender figure and a green skirt that drags the floor.

But her appearance is beautiful and elegant, her temperament is as elegant and refined as an orchid in an empty valley, and her demeanor has a clear spirit of Emei Mountain and Water, with a touch of water mist.At this time, she was looking at herself, and when she looked at each other, she saw her figure reflected in those rippling eyes, the eyes were weak and complicated.

Song Ci: "..." Girl, do I know you?

Although this girl is as beautiful as a celestial being, but in terms of celestial temperament, who can surpass their Taoist nuns in Chunyang Palace?In terms of beauty, the girls he knew around him, whether they were married or not, were not bad-looking.So after watching the fairy beauty for a long time, Song Ci looked at this girl again, and he was indifferent in his heart.

No, it can't be said that he was completely indifferent, because he was being stared at, so Song Ci subconsciously turned his head to look at Yang Buhui.Seeing that Yang Buhui was focused on other things and didn't notice, he was relieved in his heart, but also felt a little stuffy for no reason.

On the other side, Jue Jue took a closer look at Yang Buhui. The girl was wearing a dress completely different from the girls of this era. The skirt was very slit, and she was wearing blue boots. Although she was wearing a cloak, the wide sleeves under the cloak could be seen , and the snow-white slender forearm was exposed in the fluttering sleeves.Different from any heroine in the Jianghu, the girl has the gentle and elegant freehand brushwork of a scholarly family and the heroic spirit infected by the Jianghu and the flames of war. She is as gentle and quiet as a lady, but also has the tenacity and composure of a man.

And she was born extremely pretty and beautiful, with snow-like skin, bright eyes and white teeth, and a slender figure, very much like Ji Xiaofu when she was young.

Xiao Fu......

That was her favorite disciple in the past, the disciple she had placed high hopes on, but in the end, she let herself, the master, be terribly disappointed.She recalled Ji Xiaofu's voice and smile when she was alive, looked at Yang Buhui, and suddenly spoke.

"Is your surname Yang?"

This question really confuses Monk Yang Buhui Erzhang, so he nodded and agreed.Then she looked even more inexplicably at the teacher who seemed to have ordered the rage buff, and the Taoist priest who called Song Ci "Qingshu" turned pale instantly and his eyes were disbelieving and grief-stricken, which made her even more confused.

I don't quite understand the minds of you people. . .

"I didn't expect that," Miejue Shitai thought that the girl in front of him was the child of a scoundrel and Yang Xiao, an enemy he hated so much, his eyes became fierce: "The scoundrel from back then dared to appear in front of me."

What?

What the hell?

Yang Buhui was stunned by the sudden scolding.

Then she listened to Miejue Shitai call her father a cunning devil, a beast who played with good girls, and...

Well, no need to say any more, the girl who doesn't regret has already blown up.

As a girl who grew up under the influence of a group of upright people from the Human Head Gang, Yang Buhui's three views are quite normal. ps The premise is that her two fathers are not included.

Everyone in the Rentou Gang has their own characteristics. For example, Ye Qinghan is an idiot who loves swords, Lan Tingyu has the attribute of controlling the dead sister, and for example, Yang Buhui has the attribute of controlling the ultimate father and treasure.

That's right, Daddy, baby girl, father-in-law, she has it all.