The years when I made seven sand sculptures cry

Chu Xiangwan was ready to hit his head on the ground, but unexpectedly, the person in front of him stretched out his hand, which was wrapped around his waist, and pulled him back.

From a different perspective, he saw Jiang Han's face, exactly the same as the one he had seen in his dream.

It's just that there is no round table between the two of them, and the only thing that floats between them is the peach blossoms planted in the villa.

The world is full of fragrance in April, but the peach blossoms on this mountain are in full bloom. Flakes of flying flowers fell on the tops and shoulders of the two of them, dotted on the red cloak, and reflected in the silver armor.

The last bit of distance between the two was also eliminated, and Chu Xiangwan stuck his entire body on Jiang Han's armor, only feeling that the lines on his armor were hurting him even through his clothes.

Because of the height difference, the Young Castle Lord was even forced to stand on tiptoe by being swept up by him like this.

On this deserted corridor, the peach blossoms are all over the sky, which is clearly a fateful encounter.

However, Chu Xiangwan only felt scared.

When he saw Zhou Yu, he felt that Mr. Pian Pianjia was exactly like in his dream, but when he saw Jiang Han, he was so frightened that his braids turned up.

The Master of the Young Castle intuitively thought that in that nightmare, the person in front of him believed what was written in the torn book, thinking that he was a practice genius who had started practicing since he was a baby, and wanted to compete with himself.

At this moment, he completely forgot that he had confirmed that the nightmare was just a nightmare, and prayed desperately in his heart: "Don't talk to me, don't talk to me, don't talk to me—"

Jiang Han looked at the boy who bumped into his arms and almost fell down.Like everyone else, this boy was also afraid of him, and Jiang Han himself didn't know why he took such a hand.

At such a close distance, he looked at the boy's face and those eyes, and felt familiar.

His eyes moved down - because of nervousness, Chu Xiangwan was already so frightened that he was eating his hands.

Jiang Han's gaze rested on his fingertips and lips for a moment, then he relaxed his arms and let him go.

On Mrs. Zhou's [-]th birthday, Jiang Han hurried over on his horse after finishing a difficult task nearby.However, even if he ran fast overnight, he had already missed the time when he arrived.

So as soon as he got off the horse, he immediately went to see the old lady, gave a congratulatory gift, and then went back to the other courtyard of Mingyue Villa to rest, unexpectedly meeting such a little guy here.

After Jiang Han let go of his hand, he was still looking at the boy, thinking that he had never seen him in the Zhou family, so it must not be the Zhou family.

So, is he here to celebrate his birthday this time?Why did I have such a feeling of déjà vu towards him?

The Young Castle Master, who didn't dare to breathe after being hugged like this, realized that he had let go of his hand, and remembered that he had already confirmed that it was a dream.

Looking at Jiang Han's expressionless face, he obviously doesn't recognize himself.

Yes, that's right!

Chu Xiangwan came to his senses immediately, stepped aside, lowered his head, and shouted, "I've seen Jiang, City Lord Jiang."

Jiang Han: "Wrong."

"Eh?"

The Young Castle Master heard this and raised his head to look at him. That's right, he looks exactly the same as in the dream, sitting next to Zhou Yu. Could it be that Jiang Han has twin brothers?

Unexpectedly, Jiang Han stretched out his hand a little in front of him, and said, "Qi is wrong."

Chu Xiangwan lowered his head, looked along where his finger was pointing, and then made a sudden voice: "Ohhhh!"

So that's what he said!

That's right, logically speaking, once the "Cloud Dispelling Kungfu" is well practiced, let alone bumping into people, even hitting a wall can dodge it. It is impossible for him to step on his left foot twice like his right foot.

Jiang Han's slender fingers didn't leave, but drew a line of Qi circulation on the area of ​​the boy's chest.

Through the clothes, Chu Xiangwan also felt the domineering force coming from the fingertips, as if he wanted to engrave the qi circulation on his body.

That energy attracted his aura, making the Young Castle Lord follow him through a small Zhou Tian unknowingly.

Jiang Han didn't let go of his hands until he finished expelling his qi, and saw that the boy in front of him had already clenched his fists, his face was flushed with excitement, and his pair of puppy eyes were shining brightly at him, as if he had seen an idol.

Jiang Han looked at him blankly for a moment, and saw the young man shrink back, as if his enthusiasm had been frightened away by his cold eyes.

Chu Xiangwan restrained his excitement for a while, he never thought that he could get Jiang Han's advice!

Happiness came so suddenly that he forgot how unapproachable Jiang Han was for a moment.

In the eyes of the world, the lord of Flying Star City is like the proud white wolf on the snowy mountain. Just trying to get close will be frightened by his gaze.

But the more this is the case, the more people want to get closer.

Once he was separated from the image in the nightmare, the Young Castle Master immediately regained the mood of watching idols——

Unexpectedly, this trip not only met the dreams of thousands of girls, but also met the idols of thousands of teenagers!

When I get old and sit by the fire, talking to my grandchildren, the kids next door will cry with envy!

Jiang Han looked away, and left without even asking his name.

The Young Castle Master stood where he was, watching the blood-colored cloak come out of the red waves with his steps, imagining that this shocking god of war was wearing such a color on the battlefield, no matter how much blood shed, it would still be amazing. If you don't come out, it's a complete man's romance.

The idol walked so straightforwardly, as if he was just helping a stranger casually, which made Chu Xiangwan excited in this deserted corridor, until his stomach reminded him again that he remembered that he was coming for lunch.

All the guests who came to celebrate their birthdays and stayed in Mingyue Villa all dined together. When Chu Xiangwan arrived, there were already many people at the dinner.

They knew that Jiang Han, the lord of Flying Star City, came today, and presented congratulatory gifts as soon as he got off his horse. They were all discussing what he gave.

Sitting in front of the table, Master Shaobao was eating rice while listening to their discussions: "City Master Jiang fused together the crystal nucleus of the demon, and ordered people to carve it into three stars of fortune, wealth and longevity, and dedicated it to the old lady. "

The people around all gasped in amazement, and the young castle master also stopped the action of grilling rice.

I only heard the people at the table sigh with emotion: "In this world, besides City Lord Jiang, who else would dare to do this?"

Chu Xiangwan thought about the real person he had just met Jiang Han, and nodded in approval while eating his lunch.

The painting he sent yesterday has become famous among the guests.

Zhuiyunbao was silent, unexpectedly there was an authentic piece of the Saint Pirates, and he seized the opportunity to present it. When everyone saw him today, they were very happy to share the table with him.

Noticing that Chu Xiangwan was also nodding, the person at the other table asked him, "How long will Master Chu plan to stay in Tiannan City this time?"

Chu Xiangwan swallowed the food in his mouth, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and then replied, "I'm here for a trip, and I should be leaving in a few days."

Hearing his words, everyone felt that this young man was not blessed in the midst of his blessings, and if he had Young Master Yu as his company, they would never want to leave for the rest of his life.

After Chu Xiangwan finished one bowl of rice, he added two more bowls, and he didn't stop eating until he felt full.

He yawned, and walked back to his yard to eat, thinking about the qi movement that Jiang Han had drawn on him just now.

"If brother comes at noon, then I can ask him two more questions."

The Young Castle Master was talking to himself, and stopped in front of the courtyard gate.

There are two yards on the mountainside, they live in one, the other was originally empty, but now it looks like someone has moved in.

The guests of Mingyue Villa are really in an endless stream. If it were them, Zhuiyun Castle would not be able to receive them.

Chu Xiangwan thought about it, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

After lunch, he took a nap.Going back to his room for the first time, the Young Castle Master was also very interested in the furnishings inside. After touching around, he lay down on the bed, and felt that the incense on the bed was very similar to that of his brother.

He slept well this time, and when he got up in the afternoon, he was refreshed and started practicing in the yard again.

Zhou Yu didn't show up during the day, but his four uncles came back after wandering around Tiannan City.

The four of them were satisfied with their shopping. They were treated as honored guests no matter where they went in Tiannan City, just like they were in Bliss City.

The three of them all said that Mei San's picture was really worth dedicating, and after seeing it, they found that the Young Castle Master was still practicing here after going out for a long time, and it seemed that this posture was more refined than in the morning.

The four couldn't help but stop, and exchanged glances: He has made rapid progress in just half a day, even better than he has been chasing Yunbao for so many years, is there a famous teacher to guide him?

"It must be." Feng Si said, "It doesn't seem like the young castle master can comprehend it by himself."

He spoke with such certainty that Chu Xiangwan, who was practicing in the yard, stopped unhappy after hearing this.

The Young Castle Master originally wanted to show his hands in front of his uncles, but he didn't expect them to be so distrustful of his comprehension ability. Fortunately, he didn't comprehend it himself, otherwise he would be really mad.

He wiped off his sweat and said to the four of them: "The uncles are back, is Tiannan City fun?"

"It's not fun." Zhu Wuyi shook the golden abacus in his hand, "In terms of fun, there is no place that can compare to the City of Paradise."

But Tiannan City has a deep heritage, and all the shops are time-honored, and they bought a lot of things that they had never been able to find.

"By the way, I have something to tell you." Chu Xiangwan remembered something important, "Yesterday after the uncles fell asleep, my brother came over and told me about the exercises hidden in the picture of "Magu's birthday celebration" , he will sort it out for us."

"Really?" Mei San went crazy with joy when she heard this, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Seeing him raising his hands above his head and waving them indiscriminately, several other people quickly held him down.

Lei Er asked: "Has Master Shao thanked Mr. Yu?"

"Thank you." Chu Xiangwan stood in the courtyard and touched his chin with his hand, "But thanking him is not enough sincerity. I don't know what I can give my brother."

Mei San: "Hahahahahahahaha!"

According to his wind, Si said: "Then let the third one look through it again to see if there are any authentic works of stealing the saints, and take them all out to Mr. Yu."

Mei San didn't go crazy anymore, he broke away those hands angrily: "Do you think that the authentic work of Stealing Saints is Chinese cabbage? If there is one, there is it?!"

Chu Xiangwan looked at them, scratched his cheek, feeling helpless, and his stomach gurgled again.

He sighed: "I'm going to take a shower."

Otherwise, you will be sweaty and uncomfortable when eating.

The four middle-aged people said: "Go, go, we will wait for you to come back for dinner."

Chu Xiangwan pushed the door out wearing his half-worn cloud-chasing robe, followed the same path as yesterday, and walked around to the bamboo forest behind the yard to soak in the hot spring.

There were people as soon as I came in yesterday. I don't know why when I came today, I only heard the sound of water, but there was no servant.

The master of the young castle stopped, thinking that they probably all went to eat at this time, and no one stayed here, so he could help himself.

So according to the boy's actions yesterday, he took the bathrobe and towel and walked in by himself.

The sound of the spring in the depths of the bamboo forest is quiet, the sky is getting late, and the mountains are cold, so the mist of the hot spring is more obvious.

He walked to the edge of the pool and was about to take off his clothes when he heard the sound of water inside.

The Master of the Young Castle still had his fingers on his belt, and when he looked up, he saw a man standing in the mist, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, long wet hair sticking to his back.

Every inch of muscle on this perfect male body is just right, but there are many scars across it, more than what Chu Xiangwan has seen on his father.

The Young Castle Master froze in place all of a sudden.

Sensing his aura, Jiang Han who was standing in the hot spring turned his head away, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the young man he met in the corridor today hurriedly backing away.

"Excuse me, excuse me, I didn't know you were here—"

In desperation, he even used the cloud-dispelling step, and disappeared in a flash.

There was no one else in the hot spring, Jiang Han walked out from the depths of the hot spring, came to the edge of the pool, and sat down in the shallow water.

He leaned against the hot stone, thinking of seeing this boy during the day, and seeing him again now, he was obviously afraid, but couldn't help but deliberately approach his little animal.