Chapter 36 Tea tasting

Fengzhou City. In a secret room at the entrance of the Night Shadow Hall.

"What! Haven't found it yet! Go find it! Send more people!!" A beautiful girl said anxiously to a man in black.

"Jing'er. Don't be impatient. I don't think the clouds are short-lived. Don't worry." The last powerful middle-aged man sighed.

"Yes, sister. Even the two ghosts of Yinshan are not the opponents of breaking clouds. Don't worry. Even Dad's hot temper is not reckless, and he will be more careful if he is wise. A girl next to her who looks similar to a beautiful girl advised.

"I'm worried that even the two ghosts of Yinshan have been defeated." Lianjing looked sad, "Lei Yangmen sent a master like the two ghosts of Yinshan for the first time. What kind of master will he send next time? After all, the broken clouds are alone. How can they compete with them?

Chen Hao laughed and said, "When will my Jinger care so much about others?"

Lianjing blushed and said anly, "Dad knows how to bully children. First, I want to force marriage, and now I make fun of them. If only my mother were alive. Saying that, the phoenix's eyes were slightly red and gloomy.

Chen Hao's eyelids jumped and whispered in a low voice, "That's good. If your mother is alive, she will not force you. It's your father's fault. He wants you to marry someone you don't like. Looking up and cherishingly, he looked at Lianjing and said, "Jing'er, my father won't be wrong again. Don't worry."

Lianjing was only moved, and tears rolled down in her eyes.

Chen Hao endured the nostalgia for his wife evoked by pity and said with a smile, "How can my children of the Chen family be pretentious? On the contrary, the history of breaking clouds is mysterious, and it is really unexpected that it can take down the two ghosts of Yinshan. If there are two ghosts in Yinshan to pave the road, they will definitely be more careful when breaking the clouds. Jinger, relax."

Pianjing's pretty face turned red again, and the corners of his mouth still did not say the origin of the broken cloud. His beautiful eyes looked out of the window, and his heart was full of concern and yearning for the broken clouds...

The mountains and forests in early spring are still dead.

Break the clouds and walk on the mountain path.

The cold wind blew, and the clouds felt cool.

"The biggest gain of this practice is familiarity with poison." Poyun couldn't help laughing at the poison he refined. "Although the power of this Sang sword will be greatly reduced with a dagger, the Miao blade is still my favorite blade. On the contrary, the monasel footwork combined with the Tianlong footwork is really a sharp weapon against the enemy, but it can't be defeated, and there is still no problem to run.

"I don't know if Elder Chen Hao has any action. What is Lianjing doing now?" Thinking of pity and breaking through the clouds, I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart. Thinking of Ru Qiuqing again, he couldn't help smiling bitterly, "I didn't expect to play such a game." The clouds can't help shaking their heads.

"All right. Let's go to Zhenlong Mountain." Breaking the clouds and making a decision.

Just as the clouds made a decision, I suddenly heard a melodious flute.

One sound turns into two tones, and two tones turn into three tones. The melodious sound of the flute was crisp and pleasant, and I couldn't help but feel very comfortable when I heard the sound of breaking the clouds.

"The sound of this flute is like fairy music. It is necessary to see how high the person who plays the flute is." The broken cloud hurried away along the sound of the flute.

Turning around the hill, a thatched house in the distance was green and smoking.

The broken clouds approached the hut, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

"I came from afar and took the liberty to go there when I heard the sound of the flute. Please forgive me." The broken cloud said politely to the thatched wooden door.

The wooden door opened with a creak. An old man with white hair held the green bamboo flute in his hand and stood at the door smiling and looking at the broken clouds.

The old man is of medium height, kind-looking and peaceful. He asked with a smile, "Do you know music theory?"

Poyun smiled and said, "I'm ashamed to say that I don't understand the next trace of music. I just listened to the pleasant sound of my father-in-law's flute and couldn't help coming.

A trace of disappointment flashed on the old man's face and said with a smile, "The distance is a guest. Brother, please sit in the room."

Breaking the clouds and laughing, he walked into the hut with the old man.

The hut is very simple. There is an old low small stove in the middle of the room, with wine pots and glasses on the stove, and several futons around it.

The old man sat on a futon and smiled, "The humble house is simple. Don't blame the little brother.

The cloud broke and sat cross-legged on the futon and smiled, "What's the matter? I'm sorry to bother you."

The old man smiled and said, "There is no way to treat guests in the deep mountains, please." He said that he poured a cup for Poyun and handed it over.

The broken cloud took a fragrance and came to my nose. It turned out that it was not wine, but fragrant tea.

"Good tea!" The mouth of a mouthful of tea can't help but blurt out, "Green leaves are red trimmed, and there is a lingering fragrance in seven bubbles! What a pot of the best Tieguanyin!"

The old man's eyes lit up and he smiled, "Do you know tea?"

Po Yun said modestly, "I just know a little about it. Tieguanyin is black and strong, heavy and dead iron, and the taste is beautiful, so it can be recognized next.

The old man nodded and praised, "What a beautiful smell." He asked with great interest, "Do you know how Tieguanyin distinguishes between advantages and disadvantages?"

Breaking the clouds and thinking, "Tieguanyin can distinguish the advantages and disadvantages by 'watching shapes, listening to sounds, observing colors, smelling fragrances, and tasting rhymes', but not necessarily the more fragrant the tea, the better." He looked up and looked at the old man with a smile, "That's all you know when you learn superficially."

Breaking clouds never likes to drink and drink tea. Poyun thinks that he should stay awake all the time.

The old man laughed and said, "Brother, you don't have to be humble. The little brother is very proficient in tea ceremony. With that, he took a soft bite of Tieguanyin and asked, "I haven't asked who my brother's last name is?"

Po Yun smiled modestly, "The younger generation Po Yun, how dare you ask your father-in-law your surname."

Po Yun suddenly had a cordial feeling towards the kind old man and couldn't help blurt out his real name.

The old man squinted and smiled, "My surname is Dong. Do you know where this tea tree originated..."

Poyun didn't want the old man to be proficient in music theory, but also familiar with the tea ceremony. In addition to his biggest hobby of practicing martial arts, he drank tea, and couldn't help talking with the old man for an hour.

Breaking Yun arched his hand and sighed, "My father-in-law's proficiency in tea ceremony really makes Po Yun admire him."

The old man laughed cheerfully and said, "Haha. It's good! It's good! I haven't talked so freely for a long time. The little baby is very suitable for me.

The clouds broke and smiled and said no.

The old man looked at the cloud and nodded and said, "Little baby, it's good. This package of West Lake Longjing is for you, and I'll go!" With that, he took out a bag of things and put them on the ground, and his body disappeared.

Breaking the clouds was shocked, what a fast body!

I never thought that the old man was a hidden martial arts master, and I didn't see that the old man could do martial arts at all.

"This old martial arts skill is rare, and even Chen Hao, the father of Lianjing, can't be compared with it." Po Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, "If this old man wants to take my life, I'm afraid it's easier than to pinch an ant to death, and I even talk to him."

The cloud broke and picked up the paper bag, and a fragrance rushed to face.

"Good tea!" Breaking the cloud blurted out praise. Carefully put away the tea bag, and I was a little more curious about the old man.

Walking out of the hut through the clouds and looking at the bare woods in the cool breeze. Looking back at the stove with residual warmth, my heart was like a dream.

Shake your head, smile bitterly, and strode through the clouds...

After breaking the clouds for a long time, a short figure fell outside the hut and muttered as he looked at the disappearing green smoke, "It seems that it hasn't been long since I left." A flash of light in his eyes disappeared into the woods...

Breaking the clouds suddenly felt a chill, and he looked around alertly.

Breaking clouds is alert to danger is extraordinary. This vigilance has been maintained in the bumpy childhood life, and with Chen Yin's guidance and the training of the night shadow killer, it can be said that Breaking Cloud is a cheetah that has been tense and is always ready to deal with danger.

The broken clouds looked at the empty woods and walked cautiously along the mountain road.

Suddenly, I saw a girl standing in the middle of the road. The girl looked around doubtfully with her big eyes open.

The broken cloud tightened his heart and walked slowly to the girl.

The girl is about ten years old, with two big ponytails, and her big eyes are full of fear and doubt.

The broken cloud looked around and found that there was no trace. He said to the girl in a low voice, "Little sister, what's your name? Why are you alone in this barren mountains?"

The girl looked at the broken clouds and said in a trembling voice, "My name is Xie Bing. A man with a big beard said to take me to play, but I didn't know it when I walked. When I woke up, I was the only one left here. With that, he finally burst into tears and pulled the sleeves of the broken cloud and cried, "Brother. I miss my parents! I'm so scared!"

The broken cloud hugged the girl and comforted her, "Little sister, don't be afraid. With my brother here, it's okay.

The girl Xie Bing's eyes were shabby, and she hugged the broken cloud with her backhand and cried bitterly.

The broken cloud gently patted the girl to comfort her for a while, and the girl's crying became smaller.

The clouds said softly, "Little sister, do you know where your home is?"

Xie Bing sobbed and choked, "I...my family is in the village... I don't know which side here..."

Poyun frowned and said softly, "Little sister, can I take you out of the mountain first and then go home?"

Xie Bing nodded sobbingly, and her eyes were full of tears, which made people feel extremely pitiful.

Breaking the cloud picked up Xie Bing and walked slowly forward.

Xie Bing lay on the wide shoulder of the broken cloud, and her innocent eyes suddenly became vicious and fierce. I don't know when there was a thin steel needle in her little hand!

Look at it for a moment and quietly stab it down on the neck of the broken cloud!