You have a new Amazon product recommendation

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Look at the Sword


It was noon, the clouds and fog finally dispersed, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the weather was naturally extremely cool.

Dao Wuhen looked at Susu who was packing the dishes and preparing to leave, feeling peaceful in his heart.

Lunch was naturally brought by Su Su.

Although it was light, the taste was extremely delicious.

Dao Wuhen was naturally curious.

Could it be that Fengming Pavilion also had a master with amazing cooking skills?

Unexpectedly, Su Su just looked at him with contempt and pointed.

Pointing to the door, he said with a dark face that all these things were made by the nephew who was not doing his job properly.

However, if Yue Izumo hears these words, he will definitely say that he was just shot in the chrysanthemum.

Was he the one who made this thing?

Who knows that all the system god's rewards are recipes, from the time he came to this world to the end?

Now, Tsuki Izumo said that he has collected all the recipes of the three major cuisines in his previous life.

Who knows what this horse riding is all about?

So when Dao Wuhen heard Su Su's explanation, he couldn't help but conjure up a picture of a Taoist master studying cooking with a cold face.

When he thought of the four words "not doing his job" that Su Su had just used, Yue suddenly appeared in his mind.

Izumo's figure.

On the left hand side of the figure is the piano and sword, and on the right hand side is the kitchen knife.

The fish is what I want, and the bear's paw is also what I want.

You can't have both, and you would give up the fish and take the bear's paw.

The harp is what I want, and the kitchen knife is also what I want.

You can’t have both.

If you give up the harp and take the kitchen knife, that’s it.

Dao Wuhen felt bad all over, because he suddenly realized that if one day Yue Izuyun really gave up his sword to practice kitchen knives, when the time comes and Qin Yin sword energy decisively took out a kitchen knife from the piano body, Dao Wuhen would be like that.

It’s scary just thinking about it.

"Miss Susu, I wonder where Master Qingcheng is at the moment."

Dao Wuhen asked, shaking his head.

"Senior Sister in Charge" Su Su was stunned upon hearing this, feeling a little painful, "Who knows where Senior Sister in Charge is now?

It's either in the main hall or at Shuxin Lake.

If you want to see Senior Sister in Charge, I'll take you to her later.

Go and see Shuxin Lake.”

"Thank you so much, Miss Susu."

"Thank you no matter what, you gave Wenxing to me.

I can still help with such a small favor."

Su Su's smiling eyes were bright, and Dao Wuhen looked at him with a gentle smile as well.

Seeing this, Su Su couldn't help but sigh: "Why do you always have a straight face?

Why don't you smile more?

Look at how you look now , Just as good-looking as my little nephew."

"Yeah."

Dao Wuhen didn't say anything, just nodded quietly.

After Su Su sent the packed things to the kitchen and returned, Dao Wuhen naturally followed Su Su towards Shuxintang, but Wenxing, who was supposed to appear in Dao Wuhen's hands, appeared in Su Su's hands.

As for why she went to Shuxin Lake, Susu didn't know where Qingcheng was now, so she could only find her way there.

Fortunately, before the two of them reached Shuxin Lake, they heard the melodious sound of a flute.

Su Su stopped and listened carefully to the sound of the flute.

She had never heard it before, and she said happily: "It seems that not only the head senior sister is at Shuxin Lake, but also the young nephew is also there."

"How can you see it?"

Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net

Dao Wuhen asked immediately as he also listened to the sound of the flute, but did not hear any information.

"Of course it's the sound of the flute.

Although the person playing the flute at the moment is the master sister, Sister Xuan cannot make such a playful sound.

Only my nephew can make it."

Su Su explained.

Dao Wuhen frowned and asked, "In other words, Mr.

Yue is actually an extremely playful person."

"Who knows, maybe that's the case.

Anyway, the little nephew has always been like a mystery.

He can't be seen at all, but every time he appears, it makes the disciples restless.

But he also has his reasons, what else can he say?

Everything just goes as it goes, why do you need so many rules and regulations, like this composition, as long as you have fun, it doesn't matter if you make some mistakes. " Su Su laughed as she spoke: "His words always make people want to refute them but they can't.

As time goes by, they get used to it."

"Everything goes as you wish.

I didn't expect that he would agree with what my master said."

Dao Wuhen whispered, and then walked in without waiting for Su Su to lead the way.

When he arrived at Shuxin Lake, he immediately saw two people sitting leisurely in a pavilion not far away.

No, there is only one person in the pavilion.

The alluring white clothes beat the snow.

Sitting in the pavilion, the jade flute was blowing horizontally, accompanied by the slight waves around, like a fairy.

As for Yue Izuyun, he was sitting on the pavilion for some reason, with his erhu in his arms and his legs dangling outside.

Such a scene was indeed a bit inconsistent.

Su Su followed Dao Wuhen's footsteps and when she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but cover her forehead with one hand, and then said helplessly: "You see, he is always like this. " The sound of the flute was still there.

Yue Izuyun shook his head while holding the erhu.

Perhaps he was inspired by the flute.

He held the bow in his right hand and moved with the sound of the flute.

The erhu in his hand suddenly also emitted a cheerful melody.

"It turns out that the sound of the erhu can be so cheerful," Dao Wuhen couldn't help but say.

"Not only can it make you happy, the erhu in my nephew's hands can also become even more joyful."

Su Su added, rolling her eyes.

A look of doubt flashed across Dao Wuhen's face, and Susu didn't explain, but just motioned for him to listen carefully, and Yue Chuyun's voice happened to come over.

“If you don’t lose weight in July, it’s better to hang yourself from the southeast branch.”

Qingcheng's brows jumped, a bad premonition rising in her heart, while Susu by the lake also had a trace of panic on her face when she heard Yue Chuyun's voice.

In this door last year today The lotus flowers are red in the sun Flying down three thousand feet Life is long and water is long and eastward Yue Izuyun opened his mouth to sing, and as four verses that had no sense of contradiction came out of his mouth, Qingcheng and Susu felt relieved at the same time.

However, Qingcheng Susu is a little confused when listening to these four lines of poetry.

Why does each line sound so rare, but when connected together, it gives people the feeling that it does not come from the same poem.

It's hard to say goodbye when we meet Farewell to the west wind and another year In the Ming Dynasty, it was distributed to flatten the boat The general will leave and hate to cross the south of the Yangtze River Yue Izumo naturally didn't know what the two of them were thinking.

He was so excited that he had no other thoughts at the moment.

As the music became more and more cheerful, he actually swung his legs a little faster.

"Fortunately, my nephew is not playing tricks this time."

Su Su couldn't help but sigh, but the next second, she finally realized that she was still too young.

The empty mountain hangs on its southeast branches after new rains If you want to see a thousand miles away, you will hang on the southeastern branch There is no word about relatives and friends, and I hang myself on the southeast branch.

If you are not satisfied with your life, it is better to hang yourself on the southeast branch "Whoosh" The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and then there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Yue Chuyun swallowed his saliva and looked at the Qiu Wu sword that stopped in front of his eyebrows, forcing a smile on his face.

"Murderous" Dao Wuhen couldn't help but prepare to put his right hand on the handle of the knife, but then he found that his hand was already empty.

Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net

"Apprentice, hang yourself on the southeast branch"

Qingcheng's smile was like a flower, but the cold air around her body had already condensed.

Yuechuyun silently felt a sense of retreat in her heart, and immediately hesitantly said: "Why don't I ask you where you are, and the prefect of Xuancheng knows?"

"The prefect said he didn't know how to read a sword."

Su Su rolled her eyes, and then covered her eyes out of habit.

Dao Wuhen on the side was obviously stunned.

Looking at Qingcheng's sword skills, he said as if he felt guilty: "Is this the Bright Moon Youth Art?

No wonder Master Yue's sword skills So awesome”: