When she met bandits, the coachman driving Ding Minjun was hidden under the carriage by her.After all, that's just an old man who doesn't know martial arts and is over fifty years old.If this year is really good, why take risks at such an advanced age.

The four children followed the Huashan faction, and Ding Minjun was the only one left, so it seemed inappropriate to ride in a carriage.Therefore, Ding Minjun wanted the coachman to leave on his own, and she went to the next destination first.

Although the driver was terrified, Yang Xiao gave him money, and Ding Minjun saved his life in disguise.The coachman insisted on giving Ding Minjun another ride, sending her to the next town before leaving.Ding Minjun had no choice but to ask the coachman to give her another ride.

When they arrived at the next town, Ding Minjun had a good meal, bought some dry food, and continued on his way.This time, she didn't even buy a horse, because this place is not far from Emei.Of course, the most important thing is to save money, she is not like the prodigal Yang Xiao.It seemed that he had only left for two days, and she thought of him again.

Ding Minjun is not used to rushing with light work, and she overestimated her own pace.Therefore, she regretted not being able to reach the next town before dark, so she could only sleep in the wilderness.

Ding Minjun found a big tree on the bank of a river, surrounded a small area and lit a fire, took out the dry food he bought earlier, and gnawed pitifully.Ding Minjun was gnawing on the hard and dry dry food while thinking, he must learn from the lady in the kitchen when he returned to Emei, it was too disgusting to eat dry food all the time.

The moon is very round and bright tonight, and the silvery white moonlight is pouring on the water, sparkling very beautifully.Ding Minjun gnawed on the dry food and looked at the shimmering water surface, enjoying himself while suffering.

At this moment, there seemed to be a burst of piano sound not far away, the sound of the piano was ethereal and transparent, ethereal like fairy music.Ding Minjun was a little curious, what kind of person could play such a beautiful piano sound.Ding Minjun looked around, but found no one, but the sound of the piano was getting closer and closer.

Under the silver moon, above the blue waves, a small boat floated slowly from a distance.On the small boat, a monk in a moon-white robe is playing the piano.His eyes are like bright stars, his face is like a beautiful woman, he looks as gentle as jade, but he is wanton and free and easy.The whole body reveals an aura of being out of the world, as if a fairy came from the nine heavens.

Ding Minjun was fascinated by watching and hearing for a while, thinking that he was dreaming.As a result, the leftover half of the cake in her hand fell into the fire, and she was anxious to get it out.Only then did she realize that what she saw was real, not a dream.

In the dark night, the fire on the bank was particularly eye-catching. The monk who played the piano seemed to have spotted Ding Minjun on the bank, and smiled at her with a sense of compassion and indifference.Ding Minjun smiled back in a daze, the red clothes were like fire under the firelight, brilliant and bright.

Just when Ding Minjun thought that this fairy-like monk was coming to chat for a while, his boat had already drifted away.Ding Minjun couldn't help clicking his tongue, he really looks like a fairy, and his behavior is also erratic, he must be a high-ranking person.

However, Ding Minjun didn't care when he left.However, when she was resting by the tree, she had a very strange dream.

In the dream, Yang Xiao appeared, which is not surprising.But the monk she saw at night also appeared.The two stood together and smiled at her, and she smiled at them too.But in the blink of an eye, the two were no longer standing together, and she stood between them, always feeling sad and fearful in her heart.

But when he woke up the next day, Ding Minjun couldn't remember what he had dreamed of, only vaguely as if he dreamed of two people.Ding Minjun was also a big-hearted person, she didn't want to think about it anymore, she swiftly cleaned up the fire, went to the water to wash up, and then set out on the road again.

Ding Minjun originally thought that he was approaching Emei soon, so there should be no problem.But the facts have proved that as a human being, one cannot preconceive too well.

Ding Minjun was so helpless when he saw the group of thieves who wanted to rob their houses, he was about to die of a headache.You said, you are serious about robbing, and you come out with a hoe and sickle, what do you want to do, farming?Also, the old ones, the young ones, are they really here to rob?

Ding Minjun slandered for a while, but he also knew that these people were probably farmers, and they had no choice but to make such a bad move.As a result, Ding Minjun couldn't do anything with them.But when she spoke, Ding Minjun thought that the group of people would come up and beat her up as soon as she opened her mouth.

Just when Ding Minjun was staring blankly at the group of people, what should I do if he had a headache, a Buddha's cry came from the forest.

"Amitabha." A monk in plain clothes and white socks, without a speck of dust, came out of the forest. His eyes were compassionate and soft, just like the Buddha in the temple.

Ding Minjun blinked, hey, isn't this monk the one she saw playing the piano on the boat in the middle of the night last night?

The group of people who were still unwilling to let Ding Minjun pass by put down the weapons that could only be called tools in their hands one by one, and bowed to the monk with clasped hands.Ding Minjun was stunned. She wanted to give money to let them let her go, but now this monk put down his weapon when he came out.

Ding Minjun stared at the monk intently and said a few words before telling these people to pack up and prepare to leave, before he could speak.Seeing the monk holding a string of glazed Buddhist beads and taking out a bag of broken silver from his sleeve to the group of people, Ding Minjun had no choice but to silently take back the few strings of copper coins left in his pocket. Come out, this ratio is really too cheap.

After such a short time, the group of people took the money given by the monk, thanked them and left, and promised that they would never do bad things again.

Ding Minjun heaved a sigh of relief, and the monk who was still some distance away from her just now stood quietly beside Ding Minjun for some reason, almost startling her.

"Benefactor, are you alright?" The monk's voice was as gentle as water, clear and ethereal, very pleasant to hear.

Now this monk is standing next to Ding Minjun, perhaps because she met him the night before, there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy at this moment.Facing such a person, how dare Ding Minjun speak loudly.Ding Minjun has always been a strong person and she is very strong, but if this person is weaker, she is also weaker.

"Thank you, master, for your help. I still don't know what to call the master?" Ding Minjun was really curious, who is this person, just like a god.

The monk smiled slightly, as if the Buddha in the Buddhist scriptures smiled while holding a flower. He held a string of glazed beads in his white jade hand, as if there was no fireworks in the world.

"Benefactor, a poor monk can't be a master. Donor, it's enough to call the poor monk for nothing."

When Ding Minjun heard the fairy-like monk in front of him say that his name was Wuhua, he was completely stunned.Unexpectedly, the legendary number one talent in Shaolin, Qiju Miao Seng Wuhua, turned out to look like this!

Miejue Shitai seldom mentions others in front of her disciples, but when she meets Ding Minjun, who is not outstanding in talent, but sweet-talking and able to fool people and endure hardships, she has no choice but to admit it.It's just that Miejue Shi too admits that he is a traitor, but those who dare to dislike it are disgusted, and there are also many people who should be envious.

Therefore, Miejue Shitai mentioned Wuhua's name in front of Ding Minjun more than once.Wuhua is simply the legendary apprentice of someone else's family, the kind who can master everything as soon as he is taught.Miejue Shitai felt that if she could meet such a smart apprentice, she would be able to bring all the Emei disciples to Mingjiao in the morning.It's a pity that no matter how good the apprentice is, it belongs to others.

Miejue Shitai mentioned it so many times, Ding Minjun would be an idiot if he couldn't remember her.Of course, she's not stupid, she secretly wondered if this flowerless flower might not grow well.Although there are many people who boast that Wuhua is a handsome man, Ding Minjun thinks that the rumors in the world are not credible, and he said the same before meeting Yang Xiao.

However, Wuhua's presence was so strong that Ding Minjun couldn't say anything bad no matter how conscientious he was.What's more, the Wuhua monk helped her out, so she should be more polite.

Ding Minjun also greeted Wuhua, smiled and said to him: "Emei disciple Ding Minjun once again thank Master Wuhua."

But she rolled her eyes, intending to test Wuhua, wanting to know what kind of monk Wuhua is like.Then he said: "Master Wuhua, let's have a meal together when you have time, so that I can thank you."

Ding Minjun doesn't have much money left, but face is still important.Therefore, she deliberately said that she would invite Wu Hua to dinner, but she thought that this kind of Shaolin talent would never agree.Yes, Ding Minjun said rest assured.

However, this Wuhua seems to be a gentle and polite person, but in fact, he is as free and easy as Yang Xiao.Because he actually agreed.

He agreed... Ding Minjun's mind was full of these words, and her smiling face almost froze there.She seemed to see that the copper coins in her purse had grown wings, so they flew away, and flew into the hands of a handsome bald man.

If you don't jump into the pit you dug yourself, who will jump?Therefore, Ding Minjun had no choice but to bite the bullet and invite Wuhua to go on the road together, planning to find a restaurant for dinner.

Wuhua smiled slightly, and followed Ding Minjun happily.It's just that Ding Minjun swears that she definitely saw the smile in Master Wuhua's eyes. That's not a serious smile. This monk is trying to cheat her out of money?

However, Ding Minjun could only think about it in his own mind.After all, Wuhua is a famous monk in the martial arts world, and she just had a bag of money at hand. What is she doing with the famous and rich routine?Tell it, no one will believe it!And with Monk Wuhua's appearance, maybe how many little girls like it, she doesn't want to be chased and beaten by those heroines and witches, it's too uneconomical.

While walking, Ding Minjun thought about how much money he had left, don't turn around and invite people to dinner without money to pay the bill.Ding Minjun is a simple person, although she often slanders Wuhua, but in her eyes Wuhua is a good person, so it is easy for Wuhua to see her thoughts on her face.

Wuhua was smiling, looking very serious, but she couldn't help but laugh in her heart: Minmin is really interesting, what a pity!

When he arrived at the restaurant, Ding Minjun glanced hesitantly at the menu sign hanging in the restaurant lobby, but he didn't speak yet.Wuhua greeted the manager of the shop, and led Ding Minjun to the kitchen in a swaggering manner.

At a loss, Ding Minjun followed Wuhua to the back kitchen. All the cooks in the kitchen had gone out, except for a little handyman who was lighting the fire.When Ding Minjun saw that Wuhua had arrived in the kitchen, he rolled up the sleeves of his white monk's robe and went to fetch water to wash his hands.

Ding Minjun was a little unbelievable when he saw that Wuhua wanted to cook by himself, and deliberately teased him: "Master Wuhua, what are you doing? Do you want to cook by yourself?"

"Why not?" Wu Hua washed her hands, turned her head and smiled.

Ding Minjun was stunned, wasn't he?I really have to do it myself!Ding Minjun wailed inwardly, hesitating to step forward to help.But he saw that Wuhua had already started to move, and she didn't seem to ask for her help at all.

Ding Minjun's eyeballs could almost see that Wuhua made this meal.Unexpectedly, cooking a meal also requires martial arts!That knife technique, that palm technique, tsk tsk, Ding Minjun couldn't help clicking his tongue.

Looking at the shredded tofu that is thinner than a hair, and the radish flowers that are more beautiful than real flowers, Ding Minjun is inexplicably jealous of Wuhua.Why does a big man make flowers when he cooks? She will never admit that this is envy and hatred.She couldn't help thinking that if she had this skill, why would she be eating dry food so miserable, it would be dry and dry without taste.

Ding Minjun just stood in the kitchen for a while, thinking about it, and Wuhua's food was ready.

In the private room reserved by Wuhua and the shopkeeper, Ding Minjun was dumbfounded when he saw the table full of dishes full of unique shapes, flavors, flavors and tastes.

Wuhua smiled slightly, and made a gesture of invitation, "Miss Ding, why don't you try the skills of a poor monk?"

Seeing Wuhua's attentive appearance, Ding Minjun couldn't help thinking, this monk must be looking for someone to try the dishes, right?Will it just look good, but taste, uh...

Thinking of this, Ding Minjun stretched out the chopsticks to one of the dishes with struggling eyes, closed his eyes, and put them in his mouth.

As a result, Wuhua cooked a table of dishes and didn't eat much, and almost all of them went into Ding Minjun's stomach.Ding Minjun almost swallowed his own tongue, and looked at Wuhua with bright eyes, "Master Wuhua, the food you cook is really delicious. Well, can you let me learn a few tricks too?" ?”

Wu Hua nodded, and said casually: "Small tricks are not worth mentioning."

Ding Minjun really had nothing to say to such a humble master, and blurted out: "Wuhua, you are too modest, this is not good. Can you let me learn a skill?"

Ding Minjun still didn't forget the idea of ​​learning how to cook, and when he got excited, he stopped calling master and called Wuhua directly.When she belatedly realized that the secret path was not good, Wu Hua actually looked at her with a half-smile, and she almost didn't let him see her heart.

Wuhua said: "There is nothing that Minmin wants."

Ding Minjun was stunned on the spot, master, are you sure Wuhua is a decent monk?This... This is a bit wrong, Yang Xiao, where have you gone, come back quickly, I can't stand it anymore!

no?Didn't she just call him master, he just got acquainted, Minmin?Is Wuhua really a serious monk?Ding Minjun kept slandering, but Wuhua still looked calm and breezy.At this time, she thought again, could it be that this peanut-less man is free and easy, disdainful of common etiquette?

When Ding Minjun stood there in a daze and didn't know what to say, Wuhua said to her quite naturally, "Minmin, remember to settle the bill with the shopkeeper!"

At this time, Ding Minjun realized belatedly that she was the one who paid the bill, and that's right, she clearly wanted to invite him to dinner, but Wuhua insisted on coming by herself.However, Ding Minjun quietly touched his stuffed stomach, alas, if I knew I would not have eaten so much, the meat hurts, it is all because the rice without flowers is so delicious.

Ding Minjun glanced at Wu Hua resentfully, but Wu Hua smiled and remained unmoved.She had no choice but to go to pay the bill honestly.

However, Ding Minjun failed to learn Wuhua's cooking skills.Because Monk Wuhua cooks with martial arts, Ding Minjun thought about it for a while, and went back to Emei to find a master to learn martial arts.

Wuhua bid farewell to Ding Minjun the next day, threw Ding Minjun a burden in a chic way, and drifted away.Ding Minjun looked at the figure of Su Yi who disappeared after a while without flowers, and lowered his head to look at the package in his hand curiously, what is in it?

Ding Minjun opened the package, and there was only dry food inside.This made her a little helpless, is there any need to pretend like this!However, when Ding Minjun slept in the countryside again at night because her footsteps were not fast enough, she realized how delicious the dry food in the package that Wuhua threw to her was completely different from the ones she had eaten before!

In this way, it took Ding Minjun several days to return to Emei.When she first arrived at the foot of Mount Emei, she happened to run into Ji Xiaofu who had just returned from home.

"Elder Sister?"

Ding Minjun was about to go up the mountain when he heard someone calling her from behind. When she turned her head, it was clear that she was one of the junior sisters she had watched practicing martial arts before.As for the name, Ding Minjun suddenly felt that his brain was not working well, because she couldn't remember it.

"you are?"

Ji Xiaofu was a little disappointed, she didn't expect that the senior sister she had missed for so long didn't remember her. "Master, I'm Ji Xiaofu. I just came back from home. Let's go up the mountain together."

Ding Minjun nodded, and the two went up the mountain hand in hand.

Maybe the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.Ding Minjun finally remembered who Ji Xiaofu was. Ji Xiaofu was talented and intelligent, and her master had praised her several times. The most important thing was that she was also the daughter of the old hero Ji, known as the Golden Whip.

After going down the mountain, Ding Minjun's mind became much more sensitive, but she quickly put these thoughts behind her.Because she thought of Yang Xiao, Gao Jiping and Wuhua, she is not alone anymore, someone will remember her anyway.As for home, isn't Emei the place?

When they arrived at Mount Emei, Ding Minjun and Ji Xiaofu went to meet Miejue Shitai together.However, Miejue Shitai was actually Ji Xiaofu who asked first, and did not ask her.Ding Minjun stood aside, feeling a little sour in her heart, although she knew it was wrong.

"Min Jun, you're back. I've heard from your junior sisters as a teacher. You've done a good job. Finally, you've lived up to your high expectations as a teacher. You're worthy of the title of Senior Sister Emei!"

Ding Minjun lowered her head, Miejue Shitai's voice sounded above her head, hearing it in her ears, she felt warm in her heart.As soon as she raised her head, she met Miejue Shitai's eyes. There was water in her eyes, and she murmured: "Master."

"It's good to come back, how about letting me try your kung fu?"

A second ago, the master and the apprentice were still affectionate, but as soon as they finished speaking, Miejue Shitai's whisk came in front of Ding Minjun.Fortunately, Ding Minjun reacted in time and took a step aside to avoid it.

Miejue Shitai intends to test Ding Minjun's martial arts, but after all, Ding Minjun's going down the mountain is different from before.The move was clean and neat, never procrastinating, and adapting to the situation, Miejue Shitai was very satisfied.

"Min Jun, your trip down the mountain was not in vain. I see that you have improved a lot!" Miejue Shitai put away his whisk in his hand, and looked at Ding Minjun with eyes filled with relief.Although her apprentice is not very talented, she is smart, willing to endure hardships and eager to learn, which is not bad.

"It's all thanks to the master's teaching. Minjun has also seen a lot when he went down the mountain."

"Okay, don't talk politely to Master Wei anymore. Go back and rest quickly, I allow you to rest for a day, and go to watch your junior sisters practice kung fu the day after tomorrow. Of course, you can't let go of yourself."

With Miejue Shitai's permission, Ding Minjun withdrew, and only then did she realize that Ji Xiaofu had already left.

Ding Minjun was on the road all the way, and he didn't sleep very well.She thought she slept well the first night she returned to Emei, and indeed she slept well.However, she always dreams that Yang Xiao likes to tease her when he has nothing to do, and even smiles at her. Occasionally, she also dreams of Gao Jiping seeing them off.Of course, the table dishes without flowers are also indispensable.

Upon waking up, Ding Minjun touched the jade hairpin under the pillow, and then stuffed it inside again, making sure it was well hidden, before she left the room.

Ding Minjun has successfully arrived at Emei, so what about Yang Xiao?

That day, after Yang Xiao separated from Ding Minjun, he was stopped by someone within a short distance.Naturally, Yang Xiao didn't care about these little people, and dismissed them in two or three strokes.Originally, he wanted to go back to find Ding Minjun, but something happened in the middle, and he had to return to Guangmingding in a hurry.

It turned out that that day, Xie Xun, the Golden Retriever Lion King in the valley outside Xiangyang City, and Fan Yao, the right envoy of Guangming, took the brothers from the church to play the big ticket.It's just that many Jiang Hu people died, but there is still no whereabouts of Cheng Kun, Hunyuan Thunderbolt's hand.Many people died, and there are always many people alive.Just like what Ding Minjun asked Yang Xiao that day, Mingjiao was still responsible for this shit basin.

Yang Xiao vaguely felt that they had been tricked by someone, but he didn't have any clues of evidence.The most important thing is that Fan Yao disappeared, no matter how hard the brothers in the sect searched, they couldn't find him.

And Xie Xun committed many bloody crimes in Jianghu, Yang Xiao ordered him to come back, but Xie Xun was obsessed with revenge and ignored him.However, all the bloody crimes Xie Xun committed were blamed on Mingjiao without exception.Yang Xiao racked his brains for this, but it still didn't help.

Yang Xiao, who had cleaned up the mess, saw that few Mingjiao disciples were up to the task, and thought of Ding Minjun, so he left Guangmingding in a fit of anger, and returned to Kunlun Zuowangfeng.And within a few days, a guest that Yang Xiao didn't expect came to Zuowang Peak.

On this day, Yang Xiao found a place with a nice view to drink on Zaowang Peak.He sat casually on the ground in white clothes, with several jars of old wine beside him.Yang Xiao held a white porcelain cup in his hand, but he didn't use this cup to hold wine, he just held it in his hand and played with it.

White porcelain cups are not used to hold wine, so why do you still have to look at them with that gentle and lingering gaze?Could it be that the cup has become fine?The only difference between this white porcelain cup and ordinary cups is that there is a faint trace of rouge on the side of the cup mouth.

But it turned out that this was the white porcelain cup that Ding Minjun used to drink when Yang Xiao and Ding Minjun first met.From that day on, Yang Xiao kept the white porcelain cup on his body and carried it with him.

Holding the cup in one hand, Yang Xiao easily lifted a wine jar and poured wine into his mouth with the other, which is called bold and free and easy.After Yang Xiao took a sip of the wine, he was about to put down the wine jar, but he heard someone applauding not far away, and praised: "What a bright Zuoshi, he is really carefree and unrestrained!"

Yang Xiao didn't turn his head to look at the person, his lips curled up slightly, and he casually threw the wine jar back.Although Yang Xiao's throw looked casual, he did it with full internal strength.However, there was no sound of the wine jar falling to pieces behind him, and the wine jar was easily picked up in his hand.

At this time, a figure in plain clothes came over with a wine jar, and he also imitated Yang Xiao's appearance and sat down beside him, but he was very romantic and unrestrained.

"You're here," Yang Xiao looked at the person with a smile, and teased, "Why, Wuhua, the mighty Shaolin Seven Wonderful Monk, would condescend to come to my little Sitting Wangfeng for a visit?"

The visitor is Wuhua.

Wu Hua casually put the wine jar on the ground, and said with a smile: "Then, Yang Zuoshi didn't wait for the bright light, but stayed in this small Zuowang Peak to see things and think about people, what's the reason?"

Seeing that Wuhua's eyes stopped on the white porcelain cup in his hand, Yang Xiao couldn't help smiling, "Master Wuhua, why do you think I'm thinking about others when I see things?"

Wu Hua held the glazed Buddha beads in her hand, and looked at Yang Xiao with an inscrutable look, "Not only do I know that you think about others when you look at things, but this thing is a gift from a beautiful woman, isn't it?"

Yang Xiao put the white porcelain cup back into his arms, and didn't answer him directly, but said: "So, Master Wuhua can pinch and count?"

Seeing that Yang Xiao refused to answer him, Wuhua didn't ask, "Don't dare, but I just know a thing or two."

Yang Xiao patted the wine jar beside him, and looked at Wuhua with a half-smile, "Master Wuhua, do you want to have a drink together?"

Although Wu Hua is a monk, but at the moment, she picks up the wine jar on the side without any scruples, and takes a sip of wine. This bold and unrestrained posture is comparable to Yang Xiao's appearance just now.

"Hahaha, if someone sees Wuhua, a talented Shaolin monk, drinking with me, the left envoy of Mingjiao, I'm afraid it will scare Daya off?" Seeing Wuhua's appearance, Yang Xiao's previous melancholy expression was swept away, and he felt in a good mood. much better.

"So what? Today there are only Wuhua and Yang Xiao here. Where did Shaolin Gaocai and Mingjiao Zuoshi come from? Do you know each other?" Wuhua's glass beads are still twisted in his hand, and the smile on his face has changed from the usual one. This kind of compassion has turned into a kind of wanton and free and easy, quite a kind of romantic celebrity.

Yang Xiao and Wu Hua looked at each other and smiled, and they bumped into each other with a jar of wine, and they drank a few sips facing each other.Yang Xiao just put down the jar and asked: "Wuhua, why did you remember to sit on Wangwang Peak today?"

Wuhua raised her finger and pointed to the wine jar, "I was looking for you at Guangmingding, but unfortunately, Mr. Zuoshi ran away early, which made me miss the trip. Just for this, you should drink two more jars of wine to get rid of it." yes."

Mentioning this incident, Yang Xiao's mood became depressed again, he has been suffering from severe headache recently. "Of course there is no problem with this. Alas, once the leader disappeared, Mingjiao is now torn apart. I have the intention to do something, but I can't help it!"

"If you are determined to be ruthless, it is not impossible to rectify the Mingjiao. However, you are so emphatic about friendship, it is difficult!" Wu Hua immediately pointed out the crux of the problem.

Mingjiao's problems can only be resolved by means of thunder, and Yang Xiao can't bear to let down the brotherhood.It is also because he is only an envoy of the left, and some people are dissatisfied. After all, his name is not justified.

As soon as Wu Hua saw Yang Xiao's expression, she knew what she said was right, "Okay, I don't want to worry about that anymore. You and I can drink a few jars of wine to our heart's content, so that my visit today is not in vain."

Yang Xiao had nothing to do, the two of them drank another jar of wine, but neither of them was drunk.

At this time, Wuhua asked Yang Xiao intentionally: "Yang Xiao, what does your sweetheart look like? I want to know what kind of woman can make you, a passionate and prodigal son, hold your heart tightly."

A tender smile appeared on Yang Xiao's face, "She is a different woman. She is not like an ordinary woman. She is eloquent, unwilling to admit defeat, but hard-spoken and soft-hearted, full of evil ideas. With her, Even for a short while, I'm happy, it's better than my one year of solitude sitting here on Wangwang Peak!"

"Hearing what you said, I'm a little curious." Wu Hua seemed to think of something, and smiled slightly on her face.

However, Yang Xiao was unwilling to reveal any more news.Wuhua didn't force her, he hesitated suddenly, and said to Yang Xiao after a while, "On the way I came to find you, I also met a different woman."

"Oh? Could it be that the disciples of the Buddha are also tempted?" Yang Xiao also became curious at this time, and looked at Wuhua with vigor.

Wuhua smiled slightly, but didn't answer, he just said: "This woman is really interesting, I observed her secretly for a while. Later, when she encountered difficulties, I helped her out. Later, she said that she would invite When I eat, I cook a table of dishes for her."

"Wuhua, you are seven wonderful monks, one of which is cooking. This woman won't have a crush on you just because of this meal, right?" Yang Xiao seemed to have seen it, and said so casually. mentioned, but saw Wu Hua's face even more smiling.Could it be that he really guessed right?

"She said she wanted to learn how to cook with me, but later, I came to look for you in a hurry, so I separated from her." Wu Hua's face was soft, but there was a corner of the sleeve of the plain shirt that Yang Xiao was very familiar with.

What Yang Xiao saw unintentionally made his heart tense, and he was inexplicably flustered. He wanted to hear something but was afraid of what he heard. "A woman who can make Master Wuhua's heart flutter must not be an ordinary woman. Who is this woman from a decent family?"

"Emei."

Yang Xiao's heart sank, and his complexion became serious. Even if Wu Hua asked him to drink again, he would not be able to cheer up.He thought he was going to see her.

After Wuhua left Zuowang Peak, Yang Xiao also quietly left Zuowang Peak, looking in that direction as if he was going to Emei.But Wuhua saw in the dark that Yang Xiao had indeed gone to Emei before leaving.

In a gorgeous mansion, a fine screen separates Wuhua from a very beautiful woman.There were only the two of them in the room, could it be said that Monk Wuhua still hides beauty in a golden house?

"Wu Hua, how are things going?" The beautiful woman turned her back and asked in a calm and gentle tone.

Wu Hua held a Buddhist bead and looked confident, "Of course it's done."

The woman suddenly said a word, but didn't continue, making people confused, "You..."

Wuhua didn't seem to notice it, and he said to himself: "When I came, I met a woman on the road. She is a disciple of Emei, and her name is Ding Minjun. She is a very interesting girl, and Yang Xiao has already deeply rooted in love."

The woman's tone was inexplicable, a little weird, "Really?"

This time, Wuhua didn't answer her, just said: "I should go, Shaolin will have a seminar soon."

After finishing speaking, Wuhua left without waiting for the woman to say anything.The plain clothes were like snow, without taking away a speck of dust, and disappeared into that gorgeous mansion like a light cloud.

But it is said that since the day Yang Xiao left Zuowang Peak, he hastened to Emei.However, he failed to find Ding Minjun in Emei.

Yang Xiao's lightness kung fu is one of the best. Isn't it not easy for Emei to find out the terrain?However, he could easily figure out the terrain of Emei, but he still couldn't find Ding Minjun.Could it be that Ding Minjun went down the mountain again?

However, before Yang Xiao went to Emei, he clearly found out that Emei disciple Ding Minjun just returned to the mountain a few days ago, and he has been staying in Emei since then.However, Yang Xiao searched all over Emei, but he still couldn't find Ding Minjun.

In desperation, Yang Xiao had no choice but to quietly inquire about Miejue Shitai.It's just that Ding Minjun's news was not found out, but Miejue Shitai found out instead.

Miejue Shitai is the head of a faction, although his martial arts are not as good as Yang Xiao's, he is still a rare master in this world.Yang Xiao was eager to find someone, but he couldn't find Ding Minjun when he turned over Emei, which made him lose his temper.Yang Xiao, who accidentally leaked his whereabouts, can only compete with Miejue Shitai, and the result is obvious.

Yang Xiao escaped successfully, but could no longer sneak into Emei.Fortunately, Yang Xiao had found Ding Minjun's house before, and put a very thin golden hairpin under her pillow where he usually put the jade hairpin he gave her.He had no choice but to hope that when she saw it, she would know that he had been here, and that she would find the difference in the hairpin.

Yang Xiao went back to Wangfeng in disbelief, but on the way he heard a news from Jianghu that Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming, seemed to have taken a fancy to some decent heroine from a famous family, and even kidnapped her. I'm afraid that the heroine is in danger.

Yang Xiao simply admired the brain of the rumorer, why is it so useless?Who would believe this nonsense?Regardless of whether others will believe it or not, Mingjiao has added a lot of confusion.

Emei.

Miejue Shitai heard the rumor and smashed a table on the spot. She told her disciples that if they meet someone from the Ming Cult, especially Yang Xiao, they must not be lenient.

All the disciples present responded loudly, but where is Ding Minjun, the first disciple, going?

But Yang Xiao searched Emei all over and couldn't find Ding Minjun, and because of this he fought with Miejue Shitai, so where is Ding Minjun?

On the second day after Ding Minjun returned to Emei, she started to get up early to practice martial arts according to her previous habits.Although Master Miejue let her rest for an extra day, how could she be free?

The mountains of Emei are still as beautiful as before. After Ding Minjun practiced his palm and sword skills, he did not lose anything.This makes the other junior sisters familiar and a little nervous, the senior sister is back again, what should I do?I have to hurry up and practice martial arts.

Therefore, when Miejue Shitai appeared in the martial arts arena, he was happy to find that his disciples were practicing martial arts more diligently than usual.After all, the apprentices finally know that it is not easy to make progress!

Ding Minjun was not in a hurry to leave after practicing martial arts, she was used to practicing martial arts in the back mountain, and then walked around after the practice, so she was in a good mood, and the realm was naturally different.

Mount Emei is just like an ordinary mountain, with shrubs, ancient trees, wild grasses and wild flowers that are also interesting.Of course, besides the flowers and trees, there are also animals on the mountain, such as the little squirrel on the pine tree that was throwing fruit at Ding Minjun.

Ding Minjun was walking well on the trail behind the mountain, when something hit her on the head suddenly, she subconsciously reached out to catch it.Looking at it, well, it turned out to be a small and lovely red fruit, about the size of a fingernail, very attractive.

Ding Minjun held the fruit, looked up again, and saw a little squirrel with a fluffy and fluffy tail standing on the pine tree aggressively, not afraid of people at all.

Ding Minjun smiled helplessly, and she stretched out her hand towards the squirrel, "Hey, little guy, it hasn't been long, how come you have grown up? You even threw fruit at me. Fortunately, I brought you delicious food."

The little squirrel is very human, as if he understood Ding Minjun's words.Immediately, he dragged his big tail and jumped into her arms. The big tail scratched Ding Minjun's chin, which made her want to laugh. It was flattering her!

Ding Minjun returned the fruit he caught just now to the little squirrel, but the little guy refused to take it.No way, can't talk is nothing,

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