Feng Yuluo grinned: [You gave me all your hands today, why didn't you agree with your body? 】

That being said, there was no problem at all.

In Xie Yunliu's mind, for some reason, what flashed across his mind was the picture of the disciple Wanhua taking a shower when his hands were dropped somewhere, joking, "The capital is not bad".

The hand covered in the quilt suddenly became hot.

Xie Yunliu wanted to hang his hands out of the quilt, but felt that this action was too guilty.

【Hey, Xie Yunliu, Yunliu, Liuer, Brother Liu, why are you silent? 】The wind and rain are still alive.

【Shut up!sleep! 】Xie Yunliu only hates that this person is a lonely soul who cannot be touched or touched, otherwise he will definitely!

Surely what?There is no thought of drawing swords to face each other!

He didn't get a response for a long time, and after a day of wind and rain, he yawned: [Okay, sleep.Haha, really sleepy. 】

When the voice fell, the man fell silent for a moment, as if he fell asleep in seconds.

For a moment, Xie Yunliu realized the deep meaning of the word speechless.

Early the next morning, Xie Yunliu got up early as usual.

When Yu Yuluo woke up, under the rising sun, Xie Yunliu's sword moved like electricity when it was fast, and like a flowing cloud when it passed.

After finishing a set of sword tricks, Yin Tianci, who lives in the guest house with him, poked his head out of the window and applauded: "Good swordsmanship!"

Saying that, he stood up with his clothes on, jumped out of the window, and said: "These days I have fought against Zhongqiu, but I haven't competed with Yunliu yet."

Xie Yunliu did not avoid the battle, and said, "Please."

The two were about to start a fight when the steward of Cangjian Biezhuang came into the yard with a smile on his face, "Mr. Xie, I have your letter."

"Letter?" Xie Yunliu took the letterhead, looked at the familiar handwriting on the envelope, and hurriedly said to Yin Tianci: "The discussion will wait for another day?"

After speaking, he took the letter and went back to the room.

Seeing Xie Yunliu like this, Feng Yuluo was curious: [Who is the letter from? 】

【It's Master! 】Xie Yunliu responded.

In the room, Xie Yunliu couldn't wait to open the envelope.

This letter is folded like a memorial, with a fold in the middle.

Xie Yunliu opened the horizontal fold, and opened a long letter about two feet long in front of the table.

Most of the traditional characters are familiar to Yuluo, and those who are a little unfamiliar can also guess the context before and after the combination.

First of all, Lu Zu said that he already knew Xie Yunliu's attitude from Li Wangsheng.

Praise Xie Yunliu, this time the matter of the Jianghu reward order was handled very calmly, and he did not put himself in a desperate situation, Lu Zuxin was very pleased.

Then Lu Zu changed the subject and talked about the martial arts pattern of Beiba Dao Nanzang Jian.

"The Liu family in the north has been prosperous for more than a hundred years, and it has the tendency to monopolize the manufacture of weapons in the rivers and lakes. If there is no control, it will be destroyed. Therefore, the prosperity of the Ye family's villa in the south should have the shadow of the Liu family. "

As expected of Lu Zu, he has completely seen the essence through the phenomenon.

Then he also talked about the current prototype of Qixiufang, Yiying Tower: "Just like Yiying Tower in Yangzhou, there was the splendor of Gongsun Da Niang's palace in the past, and now Princess Anle Li Bao'er is hiding in secret."

After finishing all this, I finally mentioned the main point of this letter: "The royal family is good at controlling and balancing. Chunyang was conferred the title of Guoguan by the late emperor, and the disciples of the temple have to walk in the palace. Today, there must be a choking knife in hand, so that they can rest assured. Let Chunyang develop. If there is no such thing, there will be other troubles. Yunliu does not have to offer rewards for Jianghu, please remove himself, even as a teacher..."

Lu Zu said that no matter where Xie Yunliu goes, he just needs to remember that Chunyang Palace must still be his home.

If one day, I can't bear it anymore, I must remember that there is still his master in Chunyang Palace.

Regarding Xie Yunliu's protection of Li Chongmao this time, Lu Zu did not add harsh criticism.

He even told Xie Yunliu that the practice of swordsmanship should be done according to one's heart.

Since Xie Yunliu has something he wants to do, he must do it well.

In the end, Lu Zu was so rare and tender, he gave a lot of things to pay attention to when walking outside.

When the apprentice traveled far away, Lu Zu's old father was worried beyond words.

At the end, Feng Yuluo noticed that his vision was gradually blurring, Xie Yunliu rubbed his eyes and pointed at the water mark.

Feng Yuluo's heart trembled, hey, hey, Lu Zu, your letter made your apprentice cry!

Should he be persuaded?The question is how to persuade?

Would it make Xie Yunliu feel more embarrassed to persuade Xie Yunliu now?

Before Feng Yuluo could figure out how to persuade him, Xie Yunliu had already wiped his face, carefully folded the letter back as it was, and stuffed it into his breast pocket.

"When I was young, my master said that I was 'smart enough but not stable enough, erratic and easy to fall into confusion'. Over the years, he never scolded me, but the first time he praised me was because of you." Xie Yunliu's voice was still a little Son choked up.

Feng Yuluo tasted Lu Zu's words: [Speaking so inscrutable, doesn't it mean that you think too much, and it's easy to get into the horns?Your master is very accurate in seeing people! 】

[Can we still chat? 】Xie Yunliu was full of worries, and was immediately blown to pieces.

[Let's talk, you are handsome, listen to you, what do you want to talk about, let's talk about fifty cents... five cents? ] Yuluo is very face-saving.

Xie Yunliu didn't want to talk anymore, he opened the door with a bang, twisted his sword and knocked on Yin Tianci's door: "Come to fight!"

Yin Tianci was overjoyed, after three tricks, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The sword from this side smashed like a sky-shattering sword, and he managed to dodge it with great difficulty, turned around and struck the sword, the sword energy was like a silver bottle, and his face was almost blurred when it broke.

Without any suspense, Yin Tianci was severely beaten.

Yin Tianci: We agreed to discuss, how do you beat someone? ? ?

Only Ye Zhongqiu, watching Yin Tianci being beaten, applauded vigorously: "Yun Liu did a good job, let's strike again!"

Yin Tianci stopped beating, turned around and chased after Ye Zhongqiu.

Xie Yunliu looked at the two people who started yelling before they even handed over their hands, and lost even the interest in fighting.

Feng Yuluo couldn't help but add a narration: [Oh, master, always so lonely. 】

[You...] Xie Yunliu didn't want to talk: [That's all...]

[What's the matter, I just want to see you sad, and I want you to be happy. 】Frankly, Yu Luo is a bit cute.

【Where am I sad, I am obviously...】

[Well, you are so moved, so moved...] Yu Luo swallowed the word "tears" in time.

[The wind and rain fall! 】Xie Yunliu scolded.

[You are fierce to me! 】Yu Luo immediately imitated Ye Zhongqiu's grievances.

[I...] Xie Yunliu was successfully choked, and I also had a bad premonition. I always felt that this thing would happen often in the future.

Over there, the fight between Yin Tianci and Ye Zhongqiu became more careless.

In order not to repeat the old incident of demolishing the house, the two put aside their weapons and fought bare-handed.

The skill of Hidden Sword Villa is no match for Yin Tianci.

Not long after, Yin Tianci restrained Ye Zhongqiu with his backhand and pinned him to the ground.

"Ahahaha, Yunliu... help..." Yin Tianci pressed Ye Zhongqiu on the ground, sat on his hips and freed his hands, scratching Ye Zhongqiu from behind.

Ye Zhongqiu was scratched until his face was flushed red, he was out of breath and couldn't run away, so he could only ask for help.

Looking at Ye Zhongqiu whose clothes were a little disheveled, Feng Yuluo became very excited: [Let's go, Huahua! 】

Xie Yunliu took a look at the two huddled together, and didn't want to join the battle, so he stood up and went back to his room.

"Yunliu...hahaha...don't go..." Ye Zhongqiu looked at Xie Yunliu who had gone away ruthlessly, and began to yell at the perpetrator, halfway through the scolding, he laughed out of breath: "Yin Tian gave you a bastard... aha Ha ha……"

The wind and rain spread out the drawing paper with a "swish" sound, lightly stained with lemon yellow, lightly pushed with mud and ocher, the clothes were slightly loose with a breeze, and two figures, one yellow and one brown rolled into a ball, loomed on the paper.

Feng Yuluo didn't draw carefully, he outlined the human figure with a few light strokes, and showed the movement, so he changed the drawing paper.

Then, he looked up at the two people who rolled out of the window and rolled under the flower bed.

Chrysanthemums were in full bloom in the courtyard of Zangjian Biezhuang, Ye Zhongqiu was pushed to the ground, so that no one could be seen.

Yin Tianci half bowed his back, still threatening Ye Zhongqiu: "Are you still applauding?"

Ye Zhongqiu stretched out a hand from under the flowers, struggling for help: "Yunliu, he won't allow me to applaud you, you judge!"

Xie Yunliu was watching the wind and rain fall, outlining the field of golden chrysanthemums into half a lemon yellow.

From the place where the golden chrysanthemum is in full bloom, five slender fingers protrude, and then a stroke of brown, bending Yin Tianci's bow-like back.

The clearly realistic scene, on paper, has an indescribable charm.

"Ah ha ha... hoo..." Ye Zhongqiu laughed for a while, couldn't hold it anymore, and began to beg for mercy: "Brother Yin, brother Yin, stop, I don't want to shout... really... ah ha ha... um..."

Accompanied by the panting sound outside the window, Xie Yunliu inexplicably felt that those few strokes were so beautiful!

【you! ! 】What is this painting?

【Huh~? 】The wind and rain made a suspicious sound, the ending sound was high, and the aftertaste lingered.

Xie Yunliu was stuck in his throat, unable to utter half a syllable.

Feng Yuluo pushed the Langhao, which was out of ink, on his fingertips in a circle.

Putting his chin on his face and smiling all over his face, he said: [If one day you really can't stand these two people pushing back and forth, show them this painting and promise to solve all the problems. 】

I'm afraid it wasn't that all the friendship between friends was invalidated, and they were hunted down for three thousand miles!

[I want to die! 】Xie Yunliu seized the sovereignty in an instant and crumpled the drawing paper into a ball.

Xie Yunliu moved the first drawing paper back very naively: 【You should draw this. 】

[Draw this...] Yu Yuluo smiled inwardly: [All right. 】

Feng Yuluo took the pen, the tip of the pen lightly tapped crimson, it was dyed in the water, and it was brushed across the half-exposed shoulders and necks on the paper.

Another stroke, a slight pause on the profile of the figure below.

Then, I changed to a thin hair to outline the eyebrows and eyes.

The long eyebrows frowned slightly and flew into the temples - very normal.

The eyelashes are lightly curled and half-stained with tears-a little weird.

When Yu Yuluo switched to that crimson-tip red pen again, drawing the appearance of the red lips slightly parted, the atmosphere of the whole painting changed.

"The wind and rain are falling!" Xie Yunliu was so angry that he punctured the drawing paper with one stroke.

[Hahahahaha! !You asked me to draw it yourself!Hahaha...] Feng Yuluo laughed wildly.

Only Xie Yunliu's loud roar shocked the two people under the flower bed.

"Who is Yunliu calling?" Ye Zhongqiu asked Yin Tianci with a dazed face.

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