Twelve dropped the outer disciple on the way, and ran to Mingyue Peak alone where the master was.

People are still at the foot of the mountain, and their voices are already raised high. "Master, master, the watermelon you want is here!"

Geng Sanghua could clearly hear it, but he didn't bother to respond, still reclined on the roof.The turquoise glazed tiles, with the head up, can clearly see all the scenery, but Geng Sang's painting feels very boring.

Twelve yelled a few times at the foot of the mountain, but he didn't dare to trespass into Mingyue Xiaolou without authorization, so he had to leave cowardly.His back was slumped, like a monkey that didn't get the fruit.

Geng Sanghua thought to himself, ah, that's the only courage!Among these disciples, only Yuan Xu was not afraid of him.

It's strange to say that Geng Sang's painting has lived for more than 1000 years, but no one has ever caught his eye.

It was really an accident to pick up the doll Yuan Xu that year.

**

Yuan Xu was only eight years old when he went up the mountain.

He is obviously the eldest son and grandson from a wealthy family, but he rarely speaks, and looks even a little dull.

That year when Geng Sanghua went to the mortal world, he accidentally picked up a doll with the aptitude of Tianlinggen from the so-called Xiuxian family in Yuzhong.

He just said to the patriarch whose highest cultivation level in the whole clan is only at the Qi refining stage, this baby was born...

He pondered deliberately.

The patriarch panicked.Immediately said, this child was not like this when he was a child!When I was a child, I was born very white, pink and tender, and Yuxue was cute, just like the boy who gave money in the New Year pictures.Now that I'm older, I don't know why I look so dark!

The patriarch spoke quickly, and immediately felt a little embarrassed again.

Geng Sanghua smiled, put down the teacup, and said plainly, Pindao just took a fancy to his black skin.I have never seen such a black-skinned doll in this world!

The patriarch choked.

Standing in front of the hall, Yuan Xu, who had just finished testing his spiritual root, raised his head, and shot Geng Sang Hua with a pair of lightning-cold eyes.

interesting!Geng Sang painted his thoughts.

This doll was really interesting when she was young, but now that she has grown up, she has so many thoughts.look!He was only under 20 years old, and he was getting entangled with the girls down the mountain.Unseemly!

**

The very unseemly Yuan Xu was standing downstairs in Yinxue, suffering from a severe headache.

But he didn't know that this scene had been brought into the sight of his narrow-minded master.Looking at Miss Jiang's increasingly shy face, he hesitated.How should I say it, without hurting the little girl's self-esteem, but also able to stop her thoughts?

Who knew that before he could organize his words, Miss Jiang became more courageous when she saw that Twelve and the outer disciple were gone.With a crisp voice like a bird chirping, he said shyly, "Brother Yuan, do you still like the purse I entrusted to you the day before yesterday?"

Yuan Xu was startled, thinking oh, it's broken, but he forgot that there is a purse!

The day before yesterday he took it to show the master, and Geng Sanghua left the purse in the room.I don't know why Master Shizun hasn't returned it to him.What should I do now?

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Miss Jiang became more and more happy, and said, "You... If you like it, I'll give you another pair."

I'll embroider a pair of mandarin ducks for you later!Miss Jiang was very happy.

Yuan Xu put his hand on his forehead and said, "Miss Jiang..."

Miss Jiang immediately raised her small face happily, looking at him with pouting red hearts in her eyes, and her red lips pursed slightly.The smile is unadorned and bright.

Just like in the previous life, the high school girls who stopped his bicycle after school bowed their heads and handed him love letters shyly.

Yuan Xu couldn't bear it, put his hand on the brow bone, half blocked his sight, and said with a sigh: "You and I are different from each other..."

Miss Jiang interrupted without waiting for him to finish, "I know, I know! Brother Yuan, you are a cultivator of immortals. I don't expect to grow old with you, as long as I live for these few decades, especially It's the most beautiful ten and twenty years...Brother Yuan, it would be nice if you could be more sympathetic."

These words are indeed very direct and quite bold.

Yuan Xu Jing forgot to take off his hand, and immediately cast his eyes as cold as lightning at Miss Jiang.

"Where did Yuan give the girl such an illusion?" Yuan Xu turned cold and looked at the little girl seriously, with a very serious tone. "Yuan asked himself that the number of times he went down the mountain was very small, and when he met the girl occasionally, he never said much. So far, the number of times we have spoken between you and me is very small! Where did the girl get identified, and Yuan was moved to marry the girl? ?”

Miss Jiang's face was flushed red, and she could hardly breathe.

Miss Jiang had never seen this brother cultivator angry.In her impression, although Yuan Xu is the first disciple of the best sword in the world, he treats people extremely kindly, even to ordinary people like them, he is gentle and courteous.

Who would have thought that once this person got angry, his whole body would feel cold.In summer, it is like falling into an ice cave.

The little girl had never seen such a formation.Want to excuse, but feel wronged in my heart.Tears rolled in the eye sockets.Clearly knowing that quitting now is the best ending, but she is still not reconciled.

Taking a step back, she will never see this person again.

Miss Jiang squeezed out a sentence through her teeth with great difficulty, and said, "You, you clearly know..."

Knowing what, she didn't continue to talk.Big tears fell down.

Usually a man can't help but soften his heart when he sees a woman crying, that's what A Niang taught her back then.So Miss Jiang did the same.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Xu didn't follow the routine.

He first took a deep look at Miss Jiang's face, and the teardrops that shed beans without money.Frowning, he took a few steps back.He pulled out a thumb-sized bead from the bag around his waist, threw it into Miss Jiang's arms, and said indifferently as he stepped back: "Today's basket of melon money, Yuan will pay for it with a pearl. I wish the girl a happy life in this world." Looking for a good match. You and I...from now on, never see each other again!"

Surprised and anxious, Miss Jiang raised her skirt and strode after her.

With a wave of Yuan Xu's robe sleeves, he immediately disappeared from her eyes and returned to the Yinxue Tower.

When Miss Jiang raised her head again, she saw a vast expanse of white mist, and the rime under the sun was as cold as a cold spring under the moon.

Standing here alone, she couldn't see the Yinxue Tower that she could see before, and she couldn't find anyone to confide in.There is only one way up the mountain when I came back. ——This man is so ruthless!

Miss Jiang burst into tears.

**

Yuan Xu's face sank like water, and he was holding a basket of melons in one hand, and pushed open the door of Yinxuelou, stunned for a moment.

He gently put down the melon basket and sighed, his tone full of helplessness. "Master, why did you wander here again?"

"Watch the show!" Geng Sanghua sat calmly in the armchair in the flower hall, holding a cup of Biluochun, looked up and smiled at him.With narrow and long eyes and slanted tails, anyone can see that this petty master is picking criticism again.

There was an indistinct smile in Yuan Xu's eyes, and he shrugged helplessly and asked, "Is it pretty?"

"It's beautiful!" Geng Sanghua put down his tea, applauded and laughed. "The refusal of marriage just now is very beautiful!"

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