Chapter 197 will start in the early morning of Wu
After the banquet, Kuangdao lived in the cave sky on the second floor of the original cliff with Mr. Mingyue. The night was quiet and silent. The two fell asleep. The Kuangdao sighed, "When I was a child, I loved to live here the most. At night, I could listen to the mountain wind, facing the valley, which was very comfortable."
Mr. Mingyue nodded and said, "Oh! It turns out that you came here when you were a child. Go to sleep. You came from the rooftop during the day and fought with the unknown for a long time. You are sleepy and need to rest early.
The knife laughed and said, "I'm used to wandering around the world. I'm home all over the world. I don't feel tired for a long time. I'm really embarrassed to ask in front of your sisters at dinner."
"What's the matter?"
Crazy knife said, "Wasn't it good for you to leave incense in the dark night?"
Mr. Mingyue was surprised and said, "Yes! We are also fine now."
The mad knife said again, "But I bumped into the sky today and didn't hurt Situ. He seemed to hate you deeply and said a lot of bad things about you and Sikong, as if he were the wife who took people away. Situ didn't hurt about this, which made me very confused."
Mr. Mingyue said lightly, "There is nothing between me and Master Sikong Wuming Shaner. It's just practicing in Longshan. Sikong Wuming passed on my internal skills and magic. Just wait for me to be better."
"That's all?"
Mr. Mingyue nodded and said, "That's all."
Kuang Dao didn't believe it: "Forget it, as Qianhua said, they are all lies. You don't believe it even if you say it yourself. Why bother? Even me, a rough person, can see that you and Sikong Wuming are by no means a simple relationship between friends and teachers and apprentices. Hey, Brother Mingyue, between Sikong Wuming and Dark Night Liuxiang, who is your favorite person?
Mr. Mingyue listened thrillingly and sighed, "Oh! How do you know?"
The mad knife laughed and said, "Don't break and answer my words. Look at the eyes of Liuxiang and Sikong's lifeless eyes in the dark night. Don't lie in front of the real person. Your eyes have already betrayed your soul, hey hey."
Mr. Mingyue took a breath and said, "It's awesome. The mad knife really deserves to be a mad knife. It's simply an old fox. I can't answer this question, because I don't know who I like more."
Mr. Mingyue pondered for a long time and suddenly said, "Crazy brother! You also said that I don't want to choke. Hey hey, I heard Murong Qiniang say that Murong Hongxiu is waiting for you to come at the foot of Lingquan Mountain every day. Is there anything wrong?
Mr. Mingyue was very proud to think of such a good topic and smiled in his pillow.
The crazy knife was really stunned: "Do you also know Murong Qiniang?"
Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "I don't just recognize it. We have been drinking 20 years of aged flower carvings upstairs in the West Lake."
With a crazy knife, he muttered again, "You don't know Hongxiu, do you?"
Mr. Mingyue couldn't help laughing and sighed, "I know Hongxiu very well. I guess I recognized her when you didn't come to Jiangnan. I also heard that Hongxiu saved your life, didn't I?"
The crazy knife nodded and said, "Well, Hongxiu not only saved my life, but also my confidant."
Mr. Mingyue muttered, "Beauty confidant, hehe, this name is both unique and interesting, hey! How are you two doing? She is an insider at Lingshan Temple. You should have talked to her earlier, both for public and private, haha.
The crazy knife frowned and said, "Have you eaten ginseng fruit or someone gave you 10,000 taels of gold? Can't you laugh all the time? Oh, that's terrible."
Mr. Mingyue stopped easily and said seriously, "Well, I don't laugh, you can tell me."
Kuangdao said, "When I set out from Yujing Dongtian, I told the ancestor of Chisong that I should go to the edge of the good stream to visit Hongxiu first, so that I can get the news." Mr. Mingyue said, "That's how it should be!"
Kuangdao said again, "It's a pity that my ancestor disagreed. He said that he was afraid that I would get into trouble when I went alone. He simply wanted to accompany me tomorrow. Even if they met something, it would be safer for them to think about it. Don't you think of me as a child?"
Mr. Mingyue sighed, "The crazy brother is unruly and unruly, and unruly, which is better than his younger brother. When you first visited Lingshan Temple, you also heard a little about the serious injury to the Bodhi in the afterlife. He was really too energetic. If it hadn't for Hongxiu to save you, would he not have died? Are you going to the edge of the good stream tomorrow? Isn't it more convenient for me to go with you than Uncle Canqing?
The mad knife smiled bitterly and said, "Are you going? But you should know that it is very dangerous on the road. Maybe there is an ambush set by Lingshan Temple, and even the nameless village has gone to Lingshan Temple. It's better for them to meet their superiors unharmed. Hey, they are really going to die.
Mr. Mingyue sighed, "Is Wanyi Wuming really as powerful as you said? Even if you meet him very unluckily, you will have nothing to say for your friend.
He kicked Mr. Mingyue with a wild knife and said, "Okay! Enough friends, enough righteousness! We will leave tomorrow morning. Yes, Hongxiu's matter is very confidential. No one knows except the ancestors and uncles of Yujing Dongtian. Remember not to tell others, especially Qianhua. If she knows that if the ancestor of Chisong really puts her back, Hongxiu will be in danger. Isn't it impossible to do that, and it will also harm their sisters. Life."
Mr. Mingyue hurriedly answered, "Yes! You can't say it. We'll just go quietly tomorrow morning. I won't even tell Xiangmei, Shan'er's master and the two sisters. Just come back and make up a nonsense to coax her.
The knife laughed wildly and said, "Haha, it turns out that you are very good at coaxing beautiful women. No wonder, no wonder!"
In the early morning of the next day, the mad knife got up early and finished washing, and Mr. Mingyue was still lying comfortably in ** and dreaming about the autumn.
Kuang Dao finally woke him up and sighed repeatedly, "Hey, Brother Mingyue, I'm afraid you are the laziest swordsman in the world."
Mr. Mingyue got up and said quickly, "Swordsman?" Then he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm at most a depressed prodigal son. If you are the laziest prodigal son in the world, you can't afford it."
The knife laughed and said, "Do you know when the mysterious swordsman gets up every day?"
Mr. Mingyue was stunned and said strangely, "I don't know. I haven't asked him many times. Besides, who asked this?"
The mad knife sighed: "It is said that the mysterious swordsman began to practice swords before the chicken beats five drums every day, so he is the peerless swordsman, and Brother Mingyue must have slept until the sun."
Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "It's more than three poles a day. If no one wakes up, I must sleep until I wake up naturally."
Mr. Mingyue got up in his clothes and moved his muscles and bones. Then he washed his clothes leisurely and smiled, "Brother, don't worry. Let's ride to the foot of Lingquan Mountain. It is said that 40 miles away, and we will arrive in half an hour."
The knife nodded wildly, "You haven't been there yet?"
Mr. Mingyue said, "No, so don't ride too fast. I'll be in trouble if I lose it."
Kuang Dao smiled bitterly and said, "Well, I said it's better to go alone. You're simply an extra burden."
Mingyue smiled and said, "If I don't go, Master Canqing will have to go. You have to reassure Master Chisong. If Master Can Qing goes, isn't it more inconvenient for you and Hongxiu to say anything?"
After the two cleaned up, they quietly slipped out of the cliff cave and were naturally afraid of leaving incense in the dark night, Sikong's lifeless life and the new Qianhua above. They came to Guanli to eat breakfast in a hurry and said that they had sex with the ancestor of Chisong and Tianxu ancestor. The two elders nodded and said, "Be careful, and don't let Lingshan Temple find out, especially be careful. Nameless."
Mr. Mingyue and the mad knife hurriedly nodded and answered. They were talking very smoothly. They came across the dark night with a food box. Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Huh? I got up very early. It's really strange.
Liuxiang stared at him in the dark, as if he saw the sun coming out to the west, and said strangely, "Oh! Where are you going? Mingyue, I'm just surprised that you got up earlier than me today.
The knife laughed and said, "Oh! So your usual price is later than anyone else. Hey, we are going..."
Mr. Mingyue quickly interrupted, "Hey, don't tell her!"
The fragrant face in the dark night said, "Well, what's the good thing? Don't tell me to pull it."
Whenever Liuxiang says this in the dark night, Mr. Mingyue will always tell her, but today is an exception.
When Liuxiang in the dark night turned around, Mr. Mingyue had already pulled the crazy knife and fled in a hurry and disappeared. He only left Liuxiang in the dark night to stay there. He was secretly puzzled and shouted loudly, "Huh, make a ghost in front of me. Don't come back if you have the ability to grow far away!"
Mr. Mingyue smiled from afar and said, "I won't tell you when I come back!"
The two stepped out of Furong Gorge and stepped on their long-lost white horse, a white horse in white. They looked very heroic and energetic.
Mr. Mingyue rode a green horse. Although he wore a royal blue gown and was still very elegant and elegant before getting on the horse, after getting on the horse, the horse did not accept his control and flew over, almost lifting the bright moon off the horse.
Mr. Mingyue cried bitterly and sighed, "Brother, I seldom ride horses. Who would think this is still a fierce horse."
The mad knife just nodded and said faintly, "Good horse! Drive!"
Mr. Mingyue said hurriedly, "Brother! Wait, I don't know the way, drive! Drive."
The crazy knife ran a long way. After a long time, the white horse met its master and was particularly happy.
The crazy knife turned around and saw that Mr. Mingyue also rushed to the horse, but he was extremely embarrassed. He did not come out at all. Mingyue lay on the horse and shouted: "Wait! It's coming."