[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

The sky will be bright.

It rained at some point last night, and it was still foggy outside the window when I got up this morning.

Wu Qun propped up her hands and watched the drizzle outside.

The scenery on Mount Hua is quite different from that of the Sui Palace. One is extremely prosperous, while the other is extremely cold.

She was still wearing the blue and white Qinghe Taoist robe of that day, and she looked like a Taoist fairy from a distance.

After Ning Daoqi had run out of words that day, he stopped talking.

Although he reminded her to be careful of Lou He, he never restricted the two of them from interacting, and just sat quietly on the roof to meditate every day.

At his level, what he was looking for was just a breakthrough.If you can't pass that test, everything in the past will be dust and illusion.

Wu Qun quietly watched Qinghe fly up from the valley, and then suddenly swooped down, scaring the sparrows on the branches to rustle away.

The drizzle wets the mountain and falls red, buried in the soil.

Everything in this world is very quiet, as if it is a mysterious Taoist realm.

Wu Qun slightly closed her eyes, as if following the white crane soaring among the clouds, her sleeves fluttered and fell into the valley.

That feeling is very comfortable.

After a long time, the beauty with a face like a peach dimple slightly bent the corners of her lips.

"The princess is very talented."

Ning Daoqi had a smile in his eyes.

Wu Qun's long eyelashes trembled, and finally opened her eyes:

"Is this Daoist Ning's way?"

Her eyes are straightforward, even if she doesn't speak, she can make people understand.

Ning Daoqi shook his head slowly: "This is the way of fellow Daoist Lou."

He looked into the distance lightly.

Wu Qun also followed his gaze.

But in the clouds and drizzle, a person came slowly with an ancient red plum umbrella.

Crane crown and white feathers, brows and eyes are comfortable.

He walked very slowly, and the blue and white Taoist robe seemed to hide a layer of coldness, looking unattainable from a distance.

Wu Qun slightly bent her lips, and her eyes were like crescent moons.

Ning Daoqi sighed and looked away.

"You came."

The little princess lay on the window coffin and said word by word.

Feather Crown Immortal's eyes softened slightly:

"Like it?"

Wu Qun nodded lightly, with a smile on her face.

Lou He stretched out his hand to rub the soft hair bun, and said gently:

"I'm going down the mountain today, do you want to come with me?"

The rain slid along the ancient umbrella and fell on the window coffin.

Tick ​​tick tick ringing.

Wu Qun hesitated slightly, and turned her head to look at Ning Daoqi on the roof with her eyes closed.

That look is eager.

Ning Daoqi sighed and finally opened his eyes.

He didn't look at the little princess with adorable eyes.

Lou He's eyebrows were relaxed, and he watched quietly.

This is a very candid and gentle gesture.

Ning Daoqi knew that he didn't bother to lie.

He may be ruthless or cruel, but he never lies.

This is a long time.

Jiu Dao Wu Qun lowered his eyes in disappointment.

But I heard Nanning Daoqi said lightly:

"Go."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

The little princess's eyes suddenly brightened, and the smile on the corners of her lips made the sky clear.

Lou He smiled and handed her the umbrella.

Ning Daoqi didn't open his eyes until the backs of the two disappeared.

Daoist Concentration.

It's a big deal.

Lou He already had an old illness, but now he doesn't know what he wants to do.

It's just for one furnace/cauldron, but it doesn't have to be.

In the drizzling rain, a handsome Taoist priest in a blue and white Taoist robe led a little girl away slowly.

Because Lou He's martial arts doesn't need an umbrella, the two of them have been walking for a long time, and there is still no water dripping on the Taoist robe.

The umbrella was naturally for the little girl.

Wu Qun held the plum umbrella and glanced at the place where the two of them were holding their fingertips, and slightly bent the corners of their lips.

After leaving the dojo, there is the mountain gate.

Huashan is high and dangerous, and it is impossible to walk in this rainy day.

Beneath the ten thousand zhang cliff, the white crane made a clear cry, and suddenly rushed up.

There were some drops of water on its white feathers, and when it reached the biscuit, it shook its wings slightly, looking very energetic.

Lou He comforted Bai He, and asked gently:

"Are you scared?"

This is the second time he has asked this question.

Wu Qun shook her head lightly.

"Not afraid."

She wrote seriously in that person's hand.

Lou He nodded.

Hearing a chuckle, the white crane has already soared into the sky.

It looks docile, but flies swiftly.

Facing the wind and rain, he sank into the numerous green hills.

Xu is flying too fast.

The rain fell on the face against the direction of the wind, and it hurt a little.

Wu Qun frowned slightly, and she was already embraced by someone.

"Is this any better?"

A clear and gentle voice came from beside my ear.

The little princess gently rubbed against the embrace, and slightly closed her eyes.

Lou He's embrace is very cold, not as warm as that gaze.

On the contrary, it was as cold as the drizzling weather.

The white crane flew very fast, and arrived at the foot of the mountain in a short while.

It's too early for them.

The proprietress of the roadside restaurant had just steamed the steamed buns when she saw a white crane descending from the sky.For a moment, he thought of the immortal living in seclusion above the clouds of Huashan Mountain, and hurriedly bent down to pray.

Wu Qun bent her eyes and looked at Lou He.

Seeing him nodding, he reached out and took the fresh buns from the cage.

The backs of the two had gradually disappeared, and the proprietress finally came back to her senses.

But I saw that there was an extra ingot of silver on the bun.

Not to mention buying steamed stuffed buns for this money, it is not an exaggeration to buy half of the restaurant.

The proprietress patted her face, Fang felt that it was not a hallucination just now.He quickly returned his wish to the immortal.

Wu Qun held a steaming steamed bun in her hand, and took a bite as she walked.It has attracted the attention of many people.

She was already exquisite and translucent, her eyes were like crescent moons on her snow-white face, and she had a pretty smile.Even the vendor selling candied haws couldn't help but stuffed her with a freshly made one.

"Where is little nun going?"

he asked with a smile.

Wu Qun blinked and looked at the monk with a crane crown and white feathers beside him.

"Let's go to town and do some shopping."

Lou He gave the peddler an ingot of silver, but the peddler was about to refuse, but seeing the little girl wink at him, he also accepted it with a smile: "If you two are going to the city, you must not miss a big event."

He took the money and told some interesting things.

And what everyone in the Jianghu has been talking about recently is that Badao Yueshan, who is known as the best knife in the world, will have a decisive battle with Yanbo Lake.

Yanbo Lake is not far from here.

Lou He slightly raised his eyebrows to look at the little girl who was eager to try, and sighed lightly:

"Thank you boss."

He looked indulgently, obviously agreeing.

Wu Qun bent her eyes.

She had a really nice smile, the peddler was taken aback for a moment, but saw that the two of them had already walked away.

It was drizzling on Yanbo Lake.

Even Dao Guang also stirred up spring water several times between opening and closing.

Wu Qun quietly lay on the window and watched.

This place has always been a good place to enjoy the rain, a thousand pieces of gold, many people can't buy it even if they buy it.

It was already difficult to distinguish people's figures on the water surface, but Lou He was sitting in front of the hall drinking tea leisurely.

It seems that the little Taoist nun is more like a person in the rivers and lakes.

She looked at it seriously, and she couldn't bear to blink her eyes. She was really envious of those flying tricks.

Lou He's tea has been brewed.

Even though it is inferior tea from the market, it is still fragrant after passing through his hands.

Both were very quiet.

For a long time, until the level of the lake stopped.

Yue Shan stood on the long pavilion and sighed: "Young people are awesome."

He just said a word and left.

Wu Qun tilted her head a little puzzled.

The spectators downstairs were also puzzled, in the end - who won?

Lou He took a sip of tea and shook his head slightly:

"That young man is even better."

He obviously didn't see anything, but he knew everything.

The little princess bent her eyes, only to feel that the candied haws in her mouth were even sweeter.

Song Que has already put away the knife.

The name of the best swordsman in the world has changed.

His face was calm, and he didn't seem surprised by the win or loss.

When he was about to leave, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart and looked upstairs.

At the upstairs window lay a little girl in a blue and white Qinghe Taoist gown, smiling and waving at him.

She didn't say a word, she was obviously a little mute.But he felt it.

A smile could not help appearing on the cold and wild face.

Lou He always sat quietly in front of the hall.

When Song Que came up from the second floor, he saw that handsome young monk.

His eyes flickered slightly.

With his martial arts skills, but he can't feel that person's aura at all, there are only two possibilities, one is that the person doesn't know martial arts, and the other is that his martial arts is still higher than his own.

After a few thoughts, I saw that the little princess had already ran over with a smile.

"I saw you, you are amazing."

She rolled her eyes and wrote.

Song Que also raised the corners of his lips, and gently rubbed the soft bun:

"Why are you here?"

His voice was wild, but he was a little more gentle towards her.

Wu Qun blinked and wrote:

"I came with Uncle Lou."

Her innocent eyes gave Lou He another layer of identity unknowingly.

Lou He paused while drinking tea, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

But he saw the little princess looking at him with a smile on her face.

The pair of cut-moon pupils were dimly imprinted by the drizzle, soft and moving.

She wants everything, willful and ruthless.

But there are few girls like her who can refuse.

The Qingjun monk with a crane crown and white feathers sighed slightly, but agreed with her statement.

"Pindao went down the mountain this time to buy some things with my nephew."

Song Que nodded slightly.

"Master Lao is taking care of Ah Qun."

His tone was intimate, but I don't know if it was intentional or not.

Since going upstairs, he has noticed the identical blue and white Taoist robes.

The young man in Ceyi's eyes darkened slightly.

But Lou He raised his eyes lightly.

"Master Song, would you like some tea?"

The new tea in his hand has been brewed, and the aftertaste is long.

Wu Qun ran away with a bitter face.

She has been spoiled by cakes recently, and she can't even taste the slightest astringency, for fear that the Taoist priest will make her digest.

Song Que narrowed his eyes slightly, and sat in front of the hall.

It was late when they came, and after a short while, the sky darkened.

Wu Qun propped up her hands and looked at the scenery outside the window with some reluctance.

Song Que saw it in his eyes, and thought about the rumors that she was ill, so he lowered his eyes lightly.

"you are leaving?"

he asked coldly.

The little princess froze for a moment, but nodded with a smile.

"It will be difficult to go up the mountain later."

She wrote gently in the palm of that person.

The outside of the building was gloomy, but the snow was clear and bright.

Song Que's eyes dimmed:

"Does it still hurt?"

He asked this question so suddenly that people couldn't react for a moment.

Wu Qun blinked, and didn't understand until the hand was attached to the pulse point.

She shook her head slightly: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

she wrote.

It doesn't hurt now, what about before?

The master of policy clothes didn't ask any more questions.

He just took out the venetian bottle in his sleeve.

Seemingly seeing the doubt in her eyes, Song Que said indifferently:

"If you feel pain in the future, take a pill."

He paused, and added: "It's not bitter."

The medicine bottle has a unique smell.

Lou He raised his eyebrows: "Is this the holy medicine of Nanyue?"

He is proficient in medical science, so he recognized him at a glance.

Song Que nodded lightly.

The reason for his decisive battle with Yue Shan this time is for the Baiye holy medicine.

The medicine is tempered with the holy grass of Nanyue, and it has miraculous effects in curing all kinds of diseases.Originally Yue Shan took Zhu Yuyan's blemish, but was snatched by Song Que by a single blow.

Wu Qun lifted the lid and sniffed lightly, then nodded with a smile.

Lou He has finished his tea.

And they are indeed leaving.

The plum umbrella has been opened.

Song Que said suddenly: "If you want to come down the mountain, just blow a bamboo whistle."

"I am always here."

His tone was light, but the hand holding the handle of the knife was tight.

Wu Qun glanced back, and there was a hint of a smile in those soft and charming eyes.

Gradually disappeared in the rain and fog.

Xu is a little tired after walking for a day.

The little princess fell asleep while sitting on the crane.

Lou He paused with his fingertips, and gently took off his coat and put it on for her.

Wu Qun did not sleep soundly, and even frowned slightly.

She dreamed about things from long ago.

In the dark tomb, there is a pearl shining at night, and a fairy with a crane crown and white feathers.

The fairy stroked the top of her hair and told her:

Want to live forever.

"Thank you."

Her long eyelashes trembled, but she couldn't open her eyes as if she was being haunted.

Lou He sighed lightly, but stretched out his arms to hug her.

"I'm here."

He solemnly said word by word:

"Ah Qun, I'm here."