[Comprehensive martial arts] Zhilan Yushu

The love of the parents is far-reaching.

Unfortunately, Lan Tingyu has never met such a good father in her life.

Fortunately, Lan Tingyu met a good master who treated him like a son in this life.

A national good master, Han Feichi, he taught Lan Tingyu martial arts, how to behave in the world, taught him piano skills, and without realizing it, taught Lan Tingyu how to have a sharp tongue (...).

The good boy Lan Tingyu of the Tang Dynasty, although he has shown the poisonous tongue of Han Feichi in front of the Western Demon Cult, but in the Tang Dynasty, he was still a well-behaved and quiet new generation of three good young heroes from the Changgemen.

Lan Tingyu: This group of Western demons with inconsistent painting styles are sick, how can they communicate with each other if they don't agree with each other?

When he left Wanhua Valley and went to Chunyang via Chang'an, he wrote a letter to his master at Changge Gate's stronghold in Chang'an City to report his safety, told anecdotes about the road and in Wanhua Valley, and told that he had found his brother. Lan Tingshu's joy and pride when he knew that his brother was an excellent doctor.He also mailed a large pack of sachets and spices produced by Wanhuagu, as well as the score that he was trying to write these days.

At the same time, he also received something from his master at his stronghold in Chang'an. Of course, there were also clothes and snacks made by his wife in it.

I have grown up and am no longer a child, my wife really treats me like a child.Lan Tingyu thought to herself, but holding the small jar of dried fish made of whitebait, the corners of her mouth lifted a little.

Put the things into the small compartments in the pear velvet silk bag on his body by category, and he held the jar of dried fish to share with his friends.This is their small whitebait from Qiandao Lake, not from Taihu Lake!

Luo Feng and Ye Qinghan thanked Lan Tingyu for his kindness.But they didn't have the heart to taste Lan Tingyu's favorite dried fish, and even when they arrived in Chang'an, they went to Chunyang Palace without much rest.

There is no other reason, because Luo Feng is very worried about Jingxu's disciple who is still in Chunyang Palace.

To be honest, a disciple of Jingxu's lineage is a tragedy in the entire Chunyang Palace.

What Jing Xuzi Xie Yunliu did back then was an accidental injury, but an injury is an injury. After he injured his master Lu Zu, he slapped his ass and ran away. As a result, Luo Feng and other disciples under his sect were almost all regarded as traitors by the sect. .

The founder of Chunyang Palace is Lu Zu, and his disciples and grandchildren respect him very much. As a result, Xie Yunliu deceived his master and killed his ancestors and injured Lu Zu. How will the apprentices he left behind live in Chunyang Palace?It’s okay to be bullied by other sects, it’s okay to be sent to deliver food to the scum of the rivers and lakes, even the Shence Army used Xie Yunliu as an excuse to arrest Jingxu’s disciples, no one in Chunyang dared to rescue him, and Kong Wufeng died. , a piece of Chaoyang Peak died in the south, a piece of Guanri Peak died, and a piece of Lunjian Peak died.

Now the remaining Jingxu disciples who are alive, except for Ye Qinghan and Luo Feng, are almost all weaker and stronger on the mountain. Qi Jin stabbed Luo Feng and went to the Valley of the Wicked in anger.

emmmmm Then why is Ye Qinghan ready to go down the mountain when he is strong?

"Because I have a good temper." Later, when Luo Feng was away and the relationship between the two got better, Lan Tingyu asked Ye Qinghan, and Ye Qinghan answered like this.

If it was just when we met, if Ye Qinghan answered like this, Lan Tingyu must have a lot of troubles, her appearance is calm and calm, and her heart is frantically swiping the screen, "You are a demon made of ice from the Pure Yang Palace. The air-conditioning is already a good face of thank God", making complaints about it, but...

After seeing that the Jingxu disciples of Chunyang Palace were more stubborn and arrogant than the other, Lan Tingyu knew why Ye Qinghan said he had a good temper.

Well, this temper is really good, at least when faced with other people's cynicism, he will not be easily provoked, and he will even calmly find the fault of the other party and counterattack calmly.And when he went to ask for supplies, it was because of that iceberg face that few people dared to withhold them.

Of course, the current Lan Tingyu just buried her doubts in her heart and didn't ask.

In the mountains outside the Kunlun Xuanjing Mountain, there is a cave of Yin and Yang in the universe.

Just ask where the real king is, don't look for the sword fairy in the rivers and lakes.

Chunyang is a Taoist sect, built on the peak of Huashan Mountain, surrounded by ice, snow and clouds, it has the immortal spirit of Taoist inaction just from the visual sense.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Lan Tingyu looked up at the Chunyang Palace, thinking silently in her heart, perhaps, only such a fairyland on earth can raise Ye Qinghan's sword-hearted bones, right?

It's just that the more you go up, the closer you get to Chunyang Palace, the worse Lan Tingyu's face becomes.because......

It's too cold!

Lan Tingyu was born in the south in her previous life, and only experienced wet and cold, but never experienced such dry and cold that penetrated into the bones.In this life, although Daming was born in the Western Regions, and it snows heavily in winter, it can't help that the place where he lives has hot springs for floor heating, and the house is as warm as spring.

And Qiandao Lake Changgemen...is it too cold?

So when he came to Huashan, halfway up the mountain, he was wearing a cool Changgemen, but it was too cold, and he could already master the operation of internal energy to keep warm without a teacher.But a gust of wind blew by, and Lan Tingyu shook again.

everybody shakes up!Others rely on love to generate electricity, will we be so vulgar?We rely on shaking fever!

Then, a thick and warm cloak was placed on his head.

"You are wearing too thin." Ye Qinghan's voice sounded faintly.

"Thank you."

Lan Tingyu held on to the obviously big, wide and long cloak with both hands, and felt that her body was much warmer.

Lan Tingyu, who was warmed up, stopped shaking, and even stopped for a few minutes when he reached the Hall of Sanqing.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qinghan has seen it since he was a child, and he can't get the reason why Lan Tingyu's eyes are shining.

"'My lord, with six leaves following the sage, is radiant and mysterious; the three clear arches are arched, and the purple is extremely deep'," Lan Tingyu read softly the verses on the wall: "It turns out that the master also came to Chunyang."

After entering the gate, the next step is the Chunyang Palace.

After meeting Chunyang's current head teacher Yuxuzi Li Wangsheng, Luo Feng and Ye Qinghan stayed to talk to Yuxuzi, while Lan Tingyu went to the Tai Chi Square in front of the hall, looking up at the wind and clouds, and looking down at the wonders , I just feel that the scenery standing here in person is better than looking up at the foot of the mountain.

The cornices and bucket arches are connected by lying snow.

The clouds cover the fog, and the cranes sing.

After admiring the scenery for a while, watching Chunyang disciples doing homework for a while, listening to them reciting Taoist scriptures, once again, Lan Tingyu felt that only such Taoism followed the natural Chunyang, and Ye Qinghan's sword could be cultivated heart bone.

To be honest, if he had entered Chunyang instead of Changge, he would have become a Daoist priest with a sense of immortality.

Because this is really a place where it is easy to calm down.

"Ayu."

Except for the three layers of snow on your body, no one in the world should wear white clothes.

At this moment, this sentence came to Lan Tingyu's mind, and instantly felt that this sentence was really, very suitable for Ye Qinghan.He looked at him, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled slightly: "Qinghan."

The blue and white boy, who looked like peach blossoms in spring, was wrapped in his feather cloak, raised his head and smiled at him, as gentle and soft as a spring flower bud.

It hasn't opened yet, but you can already see the soft fragrance.

Maybe it's because of fate, maybe it's because this child is not afraid of his cold face, or maybe it's because of his sympathy for a swordsmanship genius. Ye Qinghan found that he has tolerance and incomprehensibility towards Lan Tingyu, a child who is 8 years younger than him. Good impression, otherwise he would not agree to travel with him.

———— Even if Lan Tingyu is not weak, he doesn't want to be a babysitter.