Jianghu are all masters

221.

Lu Zhaoming took Zhang Xiaoyuan to the stream again.

It was already past the third watch, the night was dark, and the weather was much colder than the previous few days. Zhang Xiaoyuan followed Lu Zhaoming in this somewhat familiar mountain forest, but he didn't have the panic and fear of the first time he came here last time.

But he couldn't see the path under his feet, so he held Lu Zhaoming's hand carefully, and he walked to the edge of the stream, and then he slowly let go of the big brother's hand.

Maybe it's because the weather is getting colder. Today's fireflies are less than that day, and they are scattered among the mountains and forests. Zhang Xiaoyuan found a place to sit down. This time he will never go to talk to his elder brother at this time. What kind of sword practice, on the last night in the capital, he wants to take a good look at the scenery of the capital.

But Lu Zhaoming really thought he wanted to see the fireflies.

Now there are only a few spots of light flying around the mountain stream, Lu Zhaoming hesitated for a moment, and went up with his sword.

When he came, he remembered his uncle's words, and when Zhang Xiaoyuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan went back to change the clothes of Tianji Xuanyingwei, they deliberately wore white clothes. The mountain spring water splashed his clothes, and the sky was so dark that Zhang Xiaoyuan could only see the moonlight shining on the mountain stream. Above, the elder brother's figure seemed to be glowing with light, moving clouds and flowing water, still the same as last time, holding a sword and dancing, at first his figure was a little slow, as if he wanted to draw those fireflies out, but after a while, he seemed to come suddenly interest.

Lu Zhaoming's sword posture became faster and faster, the fireflies scattered in all directions, and the moon shadow and fluorescent light seemed to be coated on his sword. Zhang Xiaoyuan propped his chin to watch him dance the sword. For some reason, he felt that the current scene was really beautiful It seemed even more beautiful than the fireflies he saw all over the sky that day.Although he is not among them, the people in it——

Lu Zhaoming was smiling at him.

But the person among them is his closest elder brother in this arena.

He remembered what his father had said.

This river and lake is very good, Dad hopes he can go and have a look.

He felt as if he had already seen that there were grievances and grievances in the Jianghu, but there were also others, such as the fireflies of that day, and the sword shadow of the senior brother today.

All his definitions and understanding of Jianghu seem to be inseparable from his elder brother.

As he thought so, he suddenly saw the senior brother's figure pause, and a line of words appeared on his head.

The light was too dim, Zhang Xiaoyuan squinted his eyes, trying to identify.

Lu Zhaoming: "At this time, why am I practicing sword?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "...huh?"

Lu Zhaoming: "Uncle Master said, if you want to be normal, then I should be practicing sword at this time."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Lu Zhaoming: "But my uncle said again, be cautious."

Lu Zhaoming: "It's so difficult, what should I do?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Lu Zhaoming stood motionless on the spot, but his hand holding the sword had already been put down. He seemed to be full of confusion and didn't know what to do, while Zhang Xiaoyuan looked at the taciturn senior brother who always had an empty head, and seemed to suddenly become When he got tired of talking, he felt that it was strange that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't help thinking again——what did the senior brother and the senior uncle say?

Lu Zhaoming struggled fiercely in his heart, but in the end he put down his sword, walked back to Zhang Xiaoyuan and sat down, with a calm expression and an ordinary tone, he began to find nothing to say: "Today's weather is not very good."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Lu Zhaoming: "There are not many fireflies left."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Lu Zhaoming: "There will always be a chance to see the snow in the capital in the future."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't say a word, he obviously panicked.

Zhang Xiaoyuan looked at him, and asked earnestly, "Brother, what did you say to the uncle?"

Lu Zhaoming: "Some... very important things."

Zhang Xiaoyuan asked: "Can't you tell me?"

Lu Zhaoming: "Not for now."

After he said this, he deliberately turned his face away, and even seemed to be trying to control himself not to think about anything. Zhang Xiaoyuan stared at him for a long time but failed. After staring at him for a long time, the elder brother finally started to panic. No surprise, but his heart was beating extremely fast, Zhang Xiaoyuan could see clearly above his head, and it was at this time that Zhang Xiaoyuan suddenly remembered a sentence that his sister had said to him.

At that time, my sister had just entered the rivers and lakes, and several knights were in love with her, so she told Zhang Xiaoyuan that if someone was around him, she would be at a loss what to do.

At that time Zhang Xiaoyuan was still a little brat running around, he couldn't understand, but now it was different.

He looked at the elder brother, a little embarrassed: "Eldest brother, why are you so nervous."

Lu Zhaoming tried to calm down: "I didn't."

Zhang Xiaoyuan took a deep breath: "Your heartbeat is all over your head."

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "Your heart beats so fast..."

Lu Zhaoming turned his head, widened his eyes, and looked at him in disbelief.

The sound of the heartbeat in the head disappeared.

Zhang Xiaoyuan laughed dryly: "Haha, you will never like me."

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan felt that he might have guessed right.

222.

Big brother likes him? !

What's going on with you Jianghu!Will it be okay in the future!

Eldest brother actually likes him?No, how could it be possible, how could the most decent person in the world like him.

Zhang Xiaoyuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses as if bewildered, and looked at Lu Zhaoming in a daze.

Lu Zhaoming turned his face away silently again, without a word of explanation, but the reappearing rapid heartbeat immediately above his head clearly revealed his thoughts at the moment.

Lu Zhaoming stood up abruptly, turned his head and walked towards the woods, and said expressionlessly, "It's getting late, it's time to go back."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "Eldest brother, I—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Xiaoyuan trembled suddenly when he heard thunder in mid-air. Lu Zhaoming stopped, looked back at him, and asked, "What did you say?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan murmured, "Actually, it's not too late..."

Lu Zhaoming: "It's going to rain..."

There was another thunderclap, and heavy rain poured down.

Zhang Xiaoyuan was sitting under a protruding rock, the rain had not yet penetrated the leaves and hit his head, but Lu Zhaoming was standing outside, almost instantly, he was drowned by the heavy rain.

Zhang Xiaoyuan was stunned.

Lu Zhaoming looked up in a daze, and said, "Why is it raining?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan hastily pulled him back to the rock, and even couldn't help muttering in a low voice, saying: "Eldest brother, it seems that your luck has not always been so good."

Lu Zhaoming: "My luck?"

Only then did Zhang Xiaoyuan remember that Lu Zhaoming didn't know about his good fortune, so he had to keep his mouth shut. He saw that Lu Zhaoming was soaked and in a mess, but he couldn't find anything to make a fire on the left and right, and all the branches and dead leaves outside were all gone. Being drenched by the heavy rain, he felt that if this continues, the senior brother will always wear soaked clothes, even if he is in good health, he will be a little anxious, so he stretched out his hand to untie his robe, saying: "Eldest brother, you put the wet clothes first—"

"Wet clothes?" Lu Zhaoming seemed to be slowly recovering from the embarrassment that had just broken his mind at this time, he nodded slightly, "I understand."

He closed his eyes and slightly circulated the internal force in his body, trying to dry the soaked clothes.

Zhang Xiaoyuan looked at his white clothes faintly exuding white air, paused slightly, and silently tied his outer robe back.

It turns out that walking in this rivers and lakes, people with high martial arts skills can really do whatever they want.

……

Zhang Xiaoyuan originally thought that he had guessed what the big brother was thinking, and the next relationship between the two would be extremely awkward, but he did not expect that there would be a sudden heavy rain on such a clear moonlit night, Lu Zhaoming closed his eyes and circulated his inner breath, Zhang Xiaoyuan also calmed down a lot, but Looking at the heavy rain outside, they were extremely anxious, wondering if they could rush back before leaving tomorrow morning.

He was bored, but couldn't help turning to look at Lu Zhaoming's face.

really weird.

Even now that he knows what Eldest Brother thinks, he never feels that his opinion of Eldest Brother has changed in the slightest.

Thinking about it seriously, it seemed that this was the first time he knew that someone liked him.

He didn't feel repelled, nor was he uneasy, but suddenly Lu Zhaoming opened his eyes, Zhang Xiaoyuan turned his head hastily, and said bluntly: "Brother, it's getting late, I... go to bed first."

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

Without saying a word, Zhang Xiaoyuan closed his eyes and leaned against the rock. After a while, he opened his eyes a little, and then saw Lu Zhaoming leaning on the other side of the rock. The distance was not far or close, but it inevitably made him a little cranky.

After he entered the rivers and lakes, every day seemed to be very strange.

He met Tang Henghuai during the day, and visited the palace at night, and now he knows that his elder brother admires him.

Zhang Xiaoyuan closed his eyes again, and changed into a more comfortable position, thinking that if Master knew about this, he might cry in front of them.

If there is a day, he should tell his master that the culprit in this matter should be Pei Wuluan and Mo Wentian, and Mei Ling'an is also very responsible. It's time to break his other leg too.

……

Zhang Xiaoyuan woke up very early.

With only a drizzle left outside, they should be able to go back.

Lu Zhaoming had also woken up, he pretended not to remember what happened last night, seeing that the rain had subsided and they were still in a hurry to go back to She's mansion, he turned around and asked Zhang Xiaoyuan, "Shall we go back?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan nodded.

Although the rain outside was not heavy, but to go back through the forest, it seemed that it was raining lightly in the forest, and the rain fell from the leaves suddenly, hitting the top of the head and the back of the neck, causing Zhang Xiaoyuan to shrink his neck to avoid dodging, and occasionally exclaimed Lu Zhaoming looked back at him, paused for a moment, then took off his clothes, threw them into Zhang Xiaoyuan's hands, and said, "You can block it."

Before he finished speaking, a drop of rainwater just hit his forehead, and slowly fell down along the bridge of his high nose.

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Lu Zhaoming still maintained his composure, turned around without saying a word, and walked out silently.

Zhang Xiaoyuan pushed his clothes up to the top of his head, muttering in his heart what happened to the elder brother's luck, while trotting to follow, he shouted: "Eldest brother, wait a moment!"

When Lu Zhaoming slowed down and waited for him, he saw Zhang Xiaoyuan straighten his hands, and put the clothes on the heads of the two of them.

Lu Zhaoming: "...it doesn't have to be like this."

Zhang Xiaoyuan was very persistent.

"It's still raining heavily." He smiled at him with the corners of his eyes bent, "I'll block it for you."

Lu Zhaoming: "..."