[Sword Three] Baili Maple

"Ah Ling! Eldest brother is looking for you, and told you to send the picked herbs over quickly!"

"coming!"

The little girl carried the straw basket on her back, and answered through the shallow pool, stood up, put away the wooden shovel, and wiped her face with her sleeve.

Then a snicker was heard behind him.

The little girl pursed her lips, walked two steps to the edge of the clear pool, and looked down at the reflection on the water. Sure enough, a few smears of mud rubbed on her white and tender cheeks that were a little red from the sun.

Biting her lip, scooping up water angrily and washing her face, Hua Ling turned around and stared behind her, "What's so funny!"

"It's not funny, it's not funny! It's not funny at all hahahaha..."

"you!"

Blushing, the little girl picked up the pen hanging by her side and shook it vigorously. However, just like many times in the past, the Huajian Youbi technique, which was infused with the internal energy of Wanhua Hunyuan, did not have any effect at all. Straight through the guy who was still laughing and laughing, only to break the innocent stalk of thyme that was swaying in the wind behind him.

"Haha, don't be angry, don't be angry,"

He coughed twice pretending to be serious with a somewhat smiling voice, "Isn't your brother still waiting for you, go quickly, be careful if you go late and you will be punished."

"Don't be complacent!"

The little girl swollen her face, "Senior Sister Gu said that the real Zixu from Chunyang Palace is coming soon! I must tell them to let them put you in the gourd!"

"Don't, don't, I won't laugh at you anymore,"

The young man in apricot-yellow clothes waved his hands again and again, making a gesture of compromise and said, "Xiao Ling'er~ I promise it's okay!"

"Really?"

The little girl stared at him suspiciously.

"It's more real than the pearls on my sword!"

The young man grinned and said, "I swear, if I laugh again, Xiao Hualing sticks rice grains on her face when eating, rubs ink on her face when practicing calligraphy, smears mud on her face when picking herbs, and drools when she dozes off..."

"Stop, stop! Stop talking!!"

The little girl was so angry that she stomped her feet and gritted her teeth, her white and tender face was so red that it was about to bleed, "Big villain, he will bully children!!"

"Ah—that's true..."

The young man scratched the back of his head suddenly, and said thoughtfully, "It's really against a gentleman for me to bully a seven or eight-year-old girl like this."

Hua Ling snorted angrily, turned around and picked up the energy to use Wanhua Qinggong to point Mo Shanhe, and after a few graceful ups and downs, it landed steadily in front of the small thatched hut in the middle of Luoxing Lake.

"Looks like it really pissed off the little guy."

Looking at it from a distance, the young man laughed dryly twice, then turned sideways and walked to the pool where Hua Ling was standing before, lowered his head and glanced at the empty reflection on the water, shook his head, gave a "tsk", and jumped Chasing towards the middle of the lake, his figure is chic, and there seems to be a thousand turns of golden light flowing under the bright sun.

In front of the medicine hut in Luoxing Lake, Pei Yuan was busy preparing medicinal materials. Behind him, two little medicine boys were squatting in front of the small stove, waving cattail fans and concentrating on decocting medicine.

"Brother, brother, I have brought the herbs!"

As soon as Hua Ling landed on the ground, she ran over, holding the small basket in her hand while running.

Pei Yuan didn't raise his head, he still sorted out the herbs in his hands, and said indifferently, "Walk well."

"Oh!"

Hearing this, she immediately stopped her rushing footsteps, and the little girl obediently walked forward step by step, then tiptoed to lift up the straw basket and carefully placed it on the desk.

Pei Yuan continued his work, and after a while, he said, "Today, Master Yan mentioned——"

"Brother, I was wrong!!"

Before Pei Yuan could finish speaking, Hua Ling hurriedly said, "I, I was playful yesterday, and I went to bed late again, so, that's why I accidentally fell asleep during the morning class..."

The voice became lower and lower, and the little girl lowered her head, feeling a little guilty.

Pei Yuan paused for a moment, then raised his head, his eyes fell on the little head in front of him, "Do you know that the bowl of medicine that you secretly poured out yesterday, the medicine was specially searched by your brothers and sisters out of the valley?" Come, how many hours did you brew it?"

The little girl wrung her fingers, bit her lip and remained silent.

Seeing Hua Ling's shame, Pei Yuan didn't continue talking, reached out to take the straw basket and looked through it carefully, and said, "The herbal medicine I found this time is not bad, it is better than before."

"Yes……"

The little girl's head was still lowered, and she was obviously not in a high mood, not as excited as she was when she was praised.

Pei Yuan looked at her and shook his head, "Okay, let's go back."

"Yes."

Hua Ling turned around, lowered her head, and saw an apricot-yellow figure out of the corner of her eye, but she didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Hey Xiaohualing, why didn't you tell your senior brother directly,"

The man followed behind her, babbling, "You've been scolded again, and you feel guilty about your senior brothers and sisters, so why bother."

"It's so noisy, you shut up!"

Having already entered Xiaoyao Forest, there was no one else around, so Hua Ling turned around and said angrily.

"You have such a big temper at such a young age,"

The young man put on a helpless look, "Just tell your senior brother that if you drink the medicine, you will have nightmares and be frightened~"

"Nonsense! I'm not afraid!"

The little girl said loudly, "I'm not afraid of having nightmares at all!"

"Oh?"

The young man drew a long tail, and looked at the little guy in front of him with a half-smile that was no bigger than his chest.

"real!"

The little girl stomped her feet, "It's more real than the pearl on your sword!!"

The young man stared at the little girl's serious face for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

***

Hua Ling felt very depressed, very very depressed.

Was it because of the bowl of medicine that Senior Sister Gu personally poured down before going to bed? Without wrinkling, he gulped down the bowl of terribly bitter concoction.

On the contrary, Senior Sister Gu showed a bit of distress on her face when she watched her drink the medicine.

"Remember to rinse your mouth after drinking the medicine, then go to bed early, cover the quilt and stop being naughty."

Before leaving, the senior sister gave some soft instructions and patted her head.

"Good~"

After sending off the senior sister, the cute expression on Hua Ling's face instantly turned into a bulging bun face, she turned her head, picked up the pillow and threw it towards the figure not far away.

Naturally, it still didn't hit anyone, and the pillow passed through the figure and fell to the ground.

Hua Ling really doesn't understand this guy, why no matter what she does, he thinks it's funny, always laughing there, like a fool.

If it wasn't for Hua Ling not being able to touch him at all, she really wanted to catch him in front of the senior brother and ask the senior brother to take a good pulse of this guy, he must be sick!

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore,"

The guy sat at the table and said with a smile, "Xiao Hualing wants to listen to her senior brother and sister, so it's time to go to bed obediently."

Hua Ling angrily jumped out of the bed, stepped on her shoes and walked over to pick up the pillow, "I know, no need for you to talk!"

"Um~uh~"

The young man nodded, followed the little girl with his eyes, watched her put the pillow and rinse her mouth, and then retracted into the laid quilt.

The dim oil lamp flickered, the room was quiet for a while, and then the chirping of various insects could be heard outside the room.

Qingyan Wanhua Valley is hidden in the mountains of the Qinling Mountains. There are various organ formations laid down by Gongsheng inside. Few people can find the entrance. Because of the formations, the inside is like spring all the year round and rarely intruded by rain and snow. It is like a paradise. .

Not far outside the house is the Sea of ​​Sunny Days, which is filled with exotic flowers and plants collected from all over the world by Wanhua disciples, and even the flower sage Yuqing personally takes care of it. Throughout the year, the flowers are blooming like brocades during the day, and the nighttime is full of light. , and the water of Luoxing Lake form a brilliance, and it looks like the Milky Way in the sky from a distance. known as.

The young man felt the pleasant scent of plants and medicines faintly dispersed in the air, staring at the candle, a little in a trance, until there was a crackling sound of lanterns, and then he came back to his senses.

His eyes fell on the little girl who only showed a small head, and he felt a little funny.

It was obvious that the soothing soup had worked. The little girl looked drowsy, but her eyes widened.

Those big black eyes closed slowly, and suddenly opened again in a flicker of candlelight, eyes full of horror.

Shaking his head, the young man got up and walked over.

"Didn't Xiao Ling'er say she's not afraid of having nightmares~"

He joked, "Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

"Do you tube!"

After glaring at him hard, Hua Ling turned over, leaving the back of her head black for him.

"Really that scared?"

"No!"

"Do you want me to play the flute for you?"

With a whimper, the little girl turned back with the quilt in her arms, with a suspicious expression on her face, "You know how to play the flute?"

"Of course~"

The young man turned around the bamboo flute that appeared at some time in his hand, and smiled complacently, "My young master is both civil and military, and has outstanding talent and appearance, Xiao Ling'er, don't underestimate me."

This time, the little girl didn't show a disgusted expression like before, she just nodded thoughtfully, "I've seen the chivalrous men in Hidden Sword Villa, they all look good."

"Oh? Little Ling'er knows about Hidden Sword Villa?"

"I know,"

The little girl nodded, "Senior Sister Gu said that the hidden sword villa is located by the West Lake in Hangzhou, and the people in the villa carry two swords on their backs, a very heavy heavy sword and a light sword. The weapons they make are also very Great, and they are rich! They are all golden!"

As she said that, she looked at him again, and tilted her head, "Hey, big villain, are you from Hidden Sword Villa?"

The young man laughed, but did not answer, instead he asked, "What do you think, Xiao Ling'er?"

The little girl sized him up and shook her head, "Although I can't see what you look like, but you are rich, golden, and chattering, you must be right!"

"……twitter?"

The young man was startled, but he was not annoyed, he just found it quite funny, "Then Xiao Ling'er thinks I'm annoying?"

"Super dislike."

The little girl nodded affirmatively.

"Oh, oh, it hurts~"

Shaking the flute, the young man said in a dragged tone, "Xiao Ling'er, you and I have known each other for nearly half a year, so we can be regarded as friends of gentlemen, why do you think of me like this?"

"It's long-winded, are you still bragging?"

"Yes, yes, I will blow it~"

The sound of the flute is melodious, and the tune is light but with a feeling of spaciousness, like a flat boat on the lake, floating slowly, quiet and peaceful.

Hua Ling raised her head, looking curiously at the person sitting beside the bed, who was playing the flute with his head slightly lowered.

She couldn't see his appearance clearly. In her eyes, his whole body was like a phantom, especially the facial features, which could only be roughly distinguished. But the golden clothes and the two swords behind him were quite eye-catching.

But she could still see him anyway, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, no one seemed to be able to see him except her.

The elder brother said that there are no ghosts in this world.So what is this person?Why can't everyone see him?

The author has something to say: Xinkeng, Jiansan Tongren, fulfilling my swordsman dream for more than three years, the update is uncertain, thank you for your support.