Looking to the Thirteen Rivers

Autumn seems to have just passed by briefly, and soft snowflakes fell again in the world.

The numerous palaces were bathed in the wind and snow, and the inspecting disciples shuttled through the corridors as usual, new people came to the new disciples' courtyard, there were more new faces on the training ground, and the major peaks were covered with snow. Wrapped in silver.

Yin Qiu put the packed package on the table, and took another wooden box. She took the trouble to sort things out, and put all the food she got from Man Jiangxue into it, without leaving anything behind.

"Okay, okay, don't take it anymore, how can I eat so much?" Fu Xiangli stood by the door, looking at Yin Qiu's busy figure, he couldn't help but walk over and give her a hand.

"It takes a long time to travel. There are no restaurants in the mountains. What will you eat if you don't bring more?" Yin Qiu said.

"That doesn't need so much," Fu Xiang laughed, "How about you feed the pigs?"

"Isn't it just feeding pigs?" Yin Qiu also laughed, "Your appetite is so big, it's almost as big as a pig's head."

Fu Xiang stared immediately, but seeing Yin Qiu quickly packed her luggage, he stopped fighting with her. The two of them walked to the mountain gate with their things, and there was already a carriage from Mingyue Tower waiting for a long time outside.

In a blink of an eye, the New Disciple Conference had ended for several months. Fu Xiang listened to Yin Qiu's words and wrote a letter to tell Fu Cen on the day of her apprenticeship. Someone came to take her back.

During this period, Xie Yijun had already made up his mind to send Fu Xiang down the mountain. Fortunately, although Fu Cen moved a little slowly, he replied quite quickly. Xie Yijun read the letter and dispelled some doubts about Mingyue Tower. So he let Fu Xiang stay in the palace, and didn't really send her away.

There was heavy snowfall, and the cheeks of the people who were blown by the cold wind hurt. Seeing Fu Xiang and Yin Qiu appeared, several Mingyuelou disciples hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the young master."

After hearing that title, Fu Xiang raised his eyebrows and smiled.

She hadn't gone back yet, and of course she hadn't really become the young host, but after hearing these disciples address her like that, Fu Xiang understood that Fu Cen decided to train her after all.

To be the first among the new disciples of Yunhua Palace, and to worship the head of the school, Xie Yijun, as a teacher, it is quite embarrassing for Fu Cen to spread the news. Now the Fu family only has Fu Xiang as an only daughter, and this She is so outstanding, of course he would not be so stupid as to ignore her, even if he still hoped that the little wife at home would give birth to a son, Fu Cen would not ask Fu Xiang to stay in Yunhua Palace again, and Xie Yijun would be taken advantage of in vain.

Several disciples swiftly loaded the luggage onto the carriage. Fu Xiang turned to look at Yin Qiu, sighed faintly, and said, "Although I always knew that there would be a farewell, but now it's really coming. It's still hard."

Yin Qiu stood on one side, about the same size as Fu Xiang. She reached out and grabbed a handful in the air, touched a cold snowflake, and said, "What's so uncomfortable, it's not that we won't be able to see each other in the future."

Fu Xiang raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes: "You are used to comforting people, and you cry and cry when you pack things by yourself, and now your eyes are still red, and you are still talking about me."

Yin Qiu calmly said: "Who is crying? Don't talk nonsense, it's because of your bad eyesight."

Fu Xiang raised his hand to hug her, and said happily, "Good Xiaoqiu, will you miss me after I leave?"

Yin Qiu glanced at her and said coldly: "I don't want to, why do I want you?"

"It's so ruthless," Fu Xiang sighed, and then let go of her and walked towards the carriage, "All right, then I'll be leaving."

Yin Qiu looked at her back, and said with a smile, "You're such a petty person, just leave as soon as you say."

Fu Xiang smiled silently, and suddenly turned around halfway, raised his hand and threw something at Yin Qiu.

"then!"

Yin Qiu held it in both hands, looked down, it turned out to be a small and delicate purse, with the word Autumn crookedly embroidered on it, and when he opened it, there was another word Xiang inside.

"What an ugly purse," Yin Qiu said from the bottom of his heart, "you can handle it."

Fu Xiang choked, and hurriedly scolded her: "It's up to you! You are still picky after receiving the gift, and if you don't like it, return it to me!"

She came to snatch it right away, Yin Qiu immediately backed away and said with a smile, "Don't let people talk about being ugly?" She said so, but she couldn't put it down in her heart, and asked, "Why do you think of giving me this?"

Fu Xiang folded his arms around his chest and gave her a supercilious look: "It will be your birthday in two days, birthday gift."

Yin Qiu put it into his arms pretending to be disgusted, and said, "That's really embarrassing, I didn't prepare a parting ceremony for you."

"Who cares?" Fu Xiang pursed his lips, and jumped onto the carriage, but just as he stood still, something hit the back of his head.

She turned her head and saw that there was also a small purse at her feet, but compared with hers, Yin Qiu's one was like the sky and the earth.

"You..." Fu Xiang picked up the purse, and said in shock, "You stole me! You also made a purse!"

Still so pretty!

"That's why I said your purse is ugly," Yin Qiu said, "Are you convinced now?"

In fact, she had discovered that Fu Xiang was secretly embroidering a purse a long time ago, and guessed that she was definitely going to give it to herself, so she quickly embroidered one secretly, but she never thought that Fu Xiang's female celebrity would be so poor the point.

"It's too much!" Fu Xiang complained, and looked at the purse over and over again, "You are so scheming, you deliberately made me embarrassed, I really misjudged you!"

Yin Qiu followed kindness and said, "If you don't like it, come back."

Fu Xiang immediately laughed again, as if he had won some treasure: "It's a beautiful idea!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the two of them fell silent tacitly, just staring at each other quietly.

After a while, Yin Qiucai suppressed the reluctance in his heart again, and said, "Do you really want Senior Sister Ye and the others to come and see you off?"

Fu Xiang looked past her to the distance of the palace gate, paused for a moment before replying: "Forget it, don't tell them, just come and see me off."

"Then remember to wear more clothes, so you don't catch a cold on the road." Yin Qiu said.

"Okay." Fu Xiang agreed.

"Get along well with your father after you go back, don't play with your temper." Yin Qiu said again.

"I know." Fu Xiang still agreed.

In fact, Yin Qiu still has a lot to say, but at the moment of parting, she doesn't know what to say.

But Fu Xiang continued: "After I leave, you have to take good care of yourself. Even if you make new friends, don't forget me. You are so easy to bully. If you are wronged, you must report to the uncle in time and let her Don't worry, if something happens to you, I will come to you from Mingyue Tower overnight, that's enough loyalty!"

Yin Qiu said: "You are the one who is going to have an accident. If you can't speak, don't talk about it. When you go back, don't just focus on practicing martial arts, just read more books!"

Originally, Fu Xiang wanted to flirt with her, to have fun with her, but who knew that this guy would still not show mercy to her as always, so Fu Xiang could only say: "Bah, you are not easy to bully, you are the best at bullying me!"

The two of them started arguing again, no one would give way to each other, and the disciple who was driving reminded: "Young master, it's getting late, and it's still snowing, we have to hurry up and get on the road." gone."

Fu Xiang glanced at the sky, couldn't help restraining her smile a little, she jumped off the carriage again, opened her arms and said, "Good Xiaoqiu, don't quarrel, come, give me a hug."

Yin Qiu also opened his arms and hugged her back.

"Don't worry, I will never forget what I promised you." Fu Xiang whispered in her ear.

"I believe you." Yin Qiu said.

"But you have to promise me one thing." Fu Xiang said.

Yin Qiu turned his head to look at her: "What's the matter?"

Fu Xiang stood upright, with an unusual sincerity in his eyes, and said: "No matter what will happen in the future and what you will face, you must keep this trust in me, I want you to remember, I will not harm you, nor will I harm Yunhua Palace, maybe you still can't understand what you mean to me, but as long as you know, I really treat you as a friend, I didn't lie to you, and I didn't make friends with you. You just play around, that's enough."

This is a passage that contains many mysteries.

Yin Qiu heard it very clearly, and heard many things with deep meaning, but since Fu Xiang didn't tell her what it was, Yin Qiu didn't want to ask, but picked out a detail that she thought was harmless and asked: " So tell me, what do I mean to you?"

The cold wind came wrapped in crushed snow, messing up the hair of the two of them. Fu Xiang smiled inexplicably, and said softly: "Probably... it's a mission."

mission?

Yin Qiu was slightly confused.

"I won't say too much, you just need to remember what I said today." Fu Xiang let go of Yin Qiu, and the bright smile returned to his face.

The disciple who was driving took the initiative to lift the curtain, Fu Xiang turned around and got into the carriage, and after sitting down, he opened the curtain and looked at Yin Qiu.

"Don't forget, we're best friends for life!" she said.

Yin Qiu stared at her and smiled: "Of course I won't forget."

The carriage began to move slowly, Fu Xiang leaned on the window and said loudly: "Xiaoqiu! There will be a time later!"

Yin Qiu waved his hand, and also raised his voice: "There will be a period later!"

The horses drove the carriage towards the bottom of the mountain road, and the people in the carriage kept looking back. Yin Qiu watched Fu Xiang go away, until the carriage and horse completely disappeared at the end of her sight, she lost her smile and said a long way. Sighed.

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When we returned to Jingyue Peak, the sky was already dark.

The courtyard is deep, and the red maple is swaying in the wind, and there is a thin layer of snow. There are a few shadow guard disciples squatting on the tree. hit her.

Yin Qiu bent her lips and smiled, her steps were brisk, and she avoided every snowball attacking her properly.

She had just stood still when several figures flashed in front of her. Yin Qiu drew his sword and had a fight with them on the spot. Although the seniors were only playing around with her, they did not forget to test her kung fu. After some sparring, Yin Qiu didn't get beaten, but her head was covered with snow, she had to retreat while begging for mercy, but several shadow guard disciples were having fun and dragged her to the bottom of a maple tree , hurriedly trying to bury her.

"If you bully me again, I will sue my uncle!" Yin Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly struggled from the snow.

A disciple said with a smile: "Why are you bullying you? We saw you weeping on the road from a long distance. You must be in a bad mood. Isn't this trying to make you happy?"

These disciples of the hidden guards are all elites in the palace, only Jingyue Peak has them. They are often sent, at most they are only asked to do some small things in daily life, so they usually have nothing else to do except guard Jingyue Peak and practice sword endlessly.

Now Yin Qiu is here, and there is a cute and beautiful little junior sister, who is also quiet and has a good temper. No matter how much you argue with her, you won't get angry. The disciples only think that the uncle picked up a little thing and came back, so they twisted Yin all day long. Qiu fights, and the relationship has become very good over the past few months.

Yin Qiu said: "Who wiped away the tears? You are not allowed to tell the uncle!"

Several disciples roared with laughter and teased Yin Qiu for being dishonest. They teased Yin Qiu for a while, and when they heard that the palace door was pushed open during the joke, they all swarmed and ran away quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Man Jiangxue was wearing a brocade robe, standing on the porch and watching. Yin Qiu immediately flew towards her and said, "They are bullying me again! They are still running so fast!"

Man Jiangxue couldn't help laughing, and said: "Then what to do, you can't beat it."

Yin Qiu stared: "Master, make the decision for me!"

Man Jiangxue said "Oh": "Okay, I will punish them to go to Tianyin Peak to do odd jobs later."

As soon as these words came out, several shadow guard disciples shouted from the roof.

"Farewell, uncle! Tianyin Peak is so tired!"

"That's right, my uncle is too eccentric!"

"Xiaoqiu! You are inferior to others and only know how to sue. When the uncle is not here, we will throw you into the pond!"

……

Yin Qiu laughed heartily and made a face towards the roof. The disciples quickly dispersed and took their places. Man Jiangxue looked at the snowflakes flying and circling in the sky, and said, "Fu Xiang is gone?"

"Let's go," Yin Qiu took out the purse from his arms, "Look, she even prepared a birthday present for me."

Man Jiangxue took a look.

"Is it good?" Yin Qiu deliberately asked.

"Fair." Man Jiangxue replied calmly.

Yin Qiu knew that she would say that, and couldn't help but burst into laughter, but with a smile, tears gradually came to her eyes, and she choked up and said, "Fu Xiang is gone, no one will bother me from now on."

Man Jiangxue touched the corners of her eyes and said, "We will meet again."

Yin Qiu said "Yes": "I know, but I still feel a little bit reluctant." She sighed slightly, then raised her head again, "I still have a gift for my uncle."

Man Jiangxue said, "What is it?"

Yin Qiu immediately ran into the hall, and took out a boxy wooden box from the bookshelf. She rummaged through it, and finally took out a snow-white money bag, and said, "I made this with my own hands. The previous one is a bit similar, although it is not good, but it also represents my heart, don't be disgusted, uncle."

Man Jiangxue glanced at it, reached out to take it, she lowered her eyes for a while, and said, "Where's yours?"

Yin Qiu immediately took off his own from the waist: "Here."

There are two money bags together, the same color and style, but one is newer and the other is older.

Man Jiangxue said: "I didn't know you could be a female celebrity."

Yin Qiu smirked: "Actually, I know a lot, but my uncle doesn't know. When I was in Su's house, I used to help the nurse in charge to do embroidery work. Although life was a bit hard at that time, I learned There are quite a few things.”

Man Jiangxue put away the purse and said, "Very good, I like it," she said, then looked at the wooden box, "These purses are also for giving away?"

Yin Qiu nodded: "Senior Sister Ye, Senior Sister Lu, and Sister Teacher Teacher, in fact, the head of the sect also wants to send it... It just feels a bit unreasonable, and I'm not sure whether to send it or not."

Man Jiangxue said: "Then what about the remaining two, who are they going to send?"

Yin Qiu said: "One for Meng Jing and one for Senior Sister Ji. Although it will take a long time for Senior Sister Ji to come out, she will always come out. I'll just put it in her room."

Man Jiangxue looked at her for a while, held Yin Qiu's hand for a while, looked at her, and said, "Aren't your hands tired from making so many purses?"

Seeing her holding his hand, Yin Qiu felt a little joy in his heart, and shook his head: "It's not tiring, as long as the senior uncles and senior sisters like it."

Man Jiangxue took her to the lobby to sit down, and said as she walked, "I like it."

Yin Qiu looked sideways at her side face, feeling the continuous warmth from her hand, at this moment, she felt very satisfied.

Helping Fu Xiang return to Mingyue Tower as he wished, and stay in the Jingyue Peak he dreamed of, these are the two happiest things for Yin Qiu this year.

But even though she belongs to Jingyue Peak rightly, she still has to go to the school to study every day. As for practicing martial arts, although Xie Yijun was forced to accept Fu Xiang as his apprentice, in the past few months, she has called Yin Qiu almost every time. , Xie Yijun taught Fu Xiang something, and Yin Qiu also learned something.

Although Man Jiangxue did not accept Yin Qiu as an apprentice, she still taught Yin Qiu martial arts every day, but she didn't teach much. Most of the time she just pointed out Yin Qiu's shortcomings and raised a few points. After all, Jingyue Feng has a bunch of shadow guard disciples who are idle all day long, and with them, even if Man Jiangxue doesn't need to speak, Yin Qiu will be entangled by them without time, either practicing sword or on the way to practice sword.

After living in Jingyue Peak for half a month, Man Jiangxue asked Yin Qiu to bring the "Purple Sound Heart Sutra", and learned it bit by bit.

Jingyue Peak has no big disciples, even though only the big disciples of other peaks can learn the heart method, except for those hidden guard disciples, Yin Qiu is the only one in this place, so whether she learns it or not, it's all about Man Jiangxue It's a matter of one sentence.

In this way, Yin Qiu has many "masters", including Man Jiangxue and Jingyuefeng's brothers. Now that Fu Xiang is gone, Xie Yijun will definitely continue to teach her. During the school, Yin Qiu also often went to other peaks to take classes. The elders were also happy to see her, and they all gave advice. Every time Yin Qiu went, he had to play a game with the disciples who were familiar with the same class. Haven't had a defeat yet.

Generally speaking, Yin Qiu had a good life after leaving the new disciple academy.

There was snow on the eaves, and it fell in lumps from time to time. The door of the main hall was open, and the cold wind outside brought snowflakes in. The charcoal brazier that was blowing flickered on and off. Skillfully brewing tea, looking at her pair of spotless hands, holding the teacup and moving it to her eyes.

This is Jingyue Peak, there is no one else here.

By coincidence, just as the elegant white hand was about to be withdrawn, Yin Qiu suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

Man Jiangxue was dressed in normal clothes today, with a wide-sleeved cloud gown over her outerwear, which was as white as rice paper dyed from head to toe, with a few pearl buttons on her skirt, which made her skin as white as jade, with red lips and clear eyes , watching Yin Qiu gave birth to a secret pleasure.

"What's the matter?" Realizing that she was staring at him intently, Man Jiangxue raised her eyelashes, and those faint sparks were reflected in her eyes, as quiet as the night sky reflected in the pool water.

Yin Qiu didn't dare to make it too obvious, so he let go of her hand calmly, and said with a slight smile, "It's nothing, I just think that my uncle is especially beautiful today."

Man Jiangxue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, concentrated on adding some tea soup, and said, "Really?"

Yin Qiu rolled his eyes and said, "Yes."

Faint smoke floated from the incense burner beside the table, mixed with the heat rising from the tea, enveloping the two of them in a dense cloud.

Yin Qiu leaned forward and leaned against Man Jiangxue's arms gently in the fog. She smelled the fragrance of her body and listened to the strong heartbeat in her chest, and said, "I'm a little sleepy..."

Man Jiangxue rolled up her sleeves, turned her over and hugged her, put her on her lap, and said, "Then sleep for a while."

Yin Qiu said: "Sleep here, uncle, don't carry me to bed."

Man Jiangxue agreed: "Okay."

Yin Qiu said again: "Uncle Master give me a kiss."

Man Jiangxue lowered his head.

(End of first volume)

The author has something to say: the first volume is over, and the next chapter will be the second volume.

After more than 80 chapters, Qiuqiu is finally going to grow up hhh

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