Fall in love with the East after sunrise

Chapter 13 Love to the Deep Without Complaints

Yue Hua lightly patted Yue Lingshan's back until Yue Lingshan gradually controlled her emotions, jumped away from Yue Hua's arms, and looked at Yue Hua embarrassedly.

Yue Hua chuckled and patted Yue Lingshan's head, "Silly girl, what are you sorry about with your brother?"

Yue Lingshan pouted and acted like a baby, "That's right, but bro, I've grown up."

Yue Hua asked with a gentle smile, "Then why were you crying just now?"

"..." Yue Lingshan was silent.

Seeing Yue Lingshan like this, Yue Hua's expression spoiled, "Even if you are 50 or 60 years old, your brother is older than you, so you are still a child with me."

What Yue Hua said just now made Yue Lingshan come out of the sad mood just now, and lightly responded "En, brother." But she was still a little disappointed.

Seeing this, Yue Hua sighed, grabbed Yue Lingshan's shoulders, made her face him, and looked directly at Yue Lingshan, "My sister deserves the best." A smile appeared on his face and said, "If you like my sister, you must at least start from the foot of Huashan Mountain." Keep queuing up to our place, if not, let's change!"

Yue Lingshan was immediately amused, "That's for sure, who told me that I am the younger sister of the most attractive Yue Hua in the world."

Yue Hua gently embraced Yue Lingshan again, giving her a loving hug.

"Shan'er, follow your heart, where your heart is, you will be there."

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Since that day, Linghu Chong never went up to the Cliff of Thoughts, and Yue Lingshan never mentioned him.

But Yue Hua was naturally happy and quiet, and groped around, hoping to find the entrance to the secret room, but still found nothing.

"What are you looking for, kid?"

When Yue Hua was touching left and right, a voice came in.

Yue Hua was taken aback when he heard the words, then looked back, and saw an old man with a blissful face and a breezy face, with gray hair and a long white beard.

At this time, he was stroking his beard and looking at Yue Hua.

As soon as Yue Hua saw it, he knew it wasn't who Feng Qingyang was, but Yue Hua pretended not to know, and shouted, "Who are you, why are you in my Huashan Siguo Cliff?"

Feng Qingyang chuckled and didn't answer, but asked again, "What mistake did you make to be sent to this cliff of thinking?"

Yue Hua asked in confusion, "Are you from Huashan? But why have I never seen you?"

Feng Qingyang walked slowly to Yue Hua's side, walked around him a few times, and said while watching, "En En, yes, it's a good material for martial arts."

Yue Hua couldn't help but wryly smiled, took a step back and cupped his hands and asked, "The senior hasn't answered the junior's question yet."

Feng Qingyang flicked his sleeves and said, "Old man Feng Qingyang, I don't know if you know him or not?"

Yue Hua pretended to be extremely surprised, "Feng Qingyang?!" He arched his hands and said, "Boy Yue Hua, I have seen Senior Feng, if there is any disrespect, please forgive me."

When Feng Qingyang heard Yue Hua's name, he stroked his beard and raised his eyebrows, "Is your father Yue Buqun?"

Yue Hua nodded, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect Senior Feng to know me too. You are so lucky." Seeing that he had been in contact with Feng Qingyang, Yue Hua began to reveal his true nature.

No matter what, just live happily and have a clear conscience.

"Haha, good boy, how about you, show me some tricks?" Feng Qingyang saw Yue Hua's jumping appearance, coupled with Yue Hua's unique roots, he couldn't help but feel more and more fond of this young man, what a pity, He is the son of Yue Buqun...

As soon as Yue Hua heard it, he knew that Feng Qingyang intended to try him, so he was not polite, picked up the sharp sword he brought up the mountain, made a gesture of opening hands and said, "Then please give me your advice, senior."

Yue Hua didn't use all his strength, and danced with his sword skills with ease, twisting and turning, the sword shadow was vivid, the strength of the sword was moderate, the arm swung the sword accurately and steadily, and Feng Qingyang nodded secretly beside him.

Yue Hua danced a set of Huashan's Qingfeng swordsmanship, then withdrew his hands and stood on the ground without panting or lack of strength, and remained calm as before.

"Papa papa." Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and said appreciatively, "Boy, you are very good. You can train to this level at your age. Apart from having a good foundation, you also need a lot of hard work. Haha, not bad not bad."

Yue Hua coughed lightly and said, "Senior praised me too much, I don't know if I didn't practice well, please advise me, senior."

Feng Qingyang waved his hand, didn't say a word, just shifted his shape and took the sword in Yue Hua's hand, Yue Hua couldn't help being amazed, because he didn't even see how his weapon was taken away.

The speed of Feng Qingyang's sword dancing is not fast, and he doesn't pursue fast, accurate, ruthless and steady. He just dances the sword as if he is powerless, and Yue Hua knows it when he sees it.

For a quarter of an hour, Feng Qingyang danced for a full quarter of an hour before he stopped, stood up and looked at Yue Hua, "Do you understand?" he asked with a smile.

Yue Hua bowed deeply and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your guidance, senior. It's no wonder that martial arts haven't improved a single inch in the past few years, so that's how it is." He made an expression of enlightenment.

This is not a lie, but Yue Hua has really realized something.

Feng Qingyang patted Yue Hua on the shoulder, "Speak out, what exactly did you see."

Yue Hua stood beside Feng Qingyang, said with a light smile, "It seems that the old man really wants to try the junior." With a smile, he imitated Feng Qingyang, picked up the sword in his hand and danced.

It is not as gorgeous and precise as the previous moves. Now Yue Hua dances the sword as if there is a kind of charm, a breath, and that breath is leading him away, as if he is not dancing the sword himself. weakness.

After finishing the sword dance, put away the sword and said to Feng Qingyang, "The sword moves with the heart, and the heart moves with the heart."

"Okay, okay, the old man is right." Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and laughed loudly, "Boy, I will come over every morning from now on to give you advice. Don't let the old man down."

Yue Hua was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly said, "That's natural, I will definitely live up to the expectations of my predecessors!"

Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Hua meaningfully, "Oh" and said, "Really?"

Yue Hua frowned lightly, his eyes wandered in thought, and asked doubtfully, "Senior, is there anything wrong with this junior?"

Feng Qingyang restrained his smile, sighed lightly, patted Yuehua on the shoulder, left a word and left.

"Boy, you have to know that there is no complaint when you love to the depths."

Hearing these words, Yue Hua lost the ability to move, staring blankly at the direction Feng Qingyang left.

It turned out that Feng Qingyang had seen it that day, he watched Yue Hua's venting and didn't make a sound, he just watched, but he didn't know how he could cry so heartbreakingly at such a young age, but he tried his best to restrain himself... .

Love to the depths without resentment... But now he resents, hates, feels sad and seems to be torturing himself.

Yue Hua touched his increasingly emotional heart, wanted to laugh but couldn't.

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"I don't know, what is he doing..."

Dongfang Bubai was dressed in a robe, trimmed with gold thread, elegant and gorgeous, thinking while playing with the golden thread snake in his hand.

Dongfang Bubai asked the golden snake coquettishly, "I haven't seen him for a long time, do you think he will miss me?" Wu shook his head, "No, he can't miss me..."

Turning his head to the right, looking at the mischievous sunlight jumping in from the window, Dongfang Bubai asked infatuatedly, "Does he miss me..."

When he came back to his senses just now, his face was sad, and his face became a little resentful again, and his fingers were still lightly pointing at the head of the golden snake, "He must not have missed me, why didn't he come to me..." pouted He opened his mouth, "I don't know if I'm next to some Hu Meizi, hum!"

Just like this, I have been looking at the sunshine by the window for a long time.

Dongfang Bubai suddenly laughed out loud, "I'm really stupid... Sigh."

Putting the golden silk snake into the sleeve and walking to the center of the hall, the laughter was crisp and clear, like a little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Opening his hands, he danced on the main hall, smiling happily while turning around, and when he got tired of turning, he knelt and sat on the ground.

Kneeling Dongfang Bubai bent down with an unabated smile, buried his face in the hem of his clothes, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

I, Dongfang Bubai, never cry, but I shed so many tears for you...

Yue Hua, you idiot...