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Chapter 126: Yun Hu doesn't like it


The bell is very beautiful, compared to the sound of the piano at today's plum meeting, and there is a kind of wonder, so that people can hear the heart quietly, the air around the plum forest, as if there are layers of invisible ripples, flattening the water surface of the small lake, while purifying the heart, the remnants of those formation breath are gradually disappearing, and there is no trace.Obviously, these formations were forcibly broken by the master of the Hanging Bell Sect, and I think that the master had already broken in at this time.The Hanging Bell Sect and the Qingshan Sect have been friends for generations, Zhao Layue was a little worried, reached out to hold Jing Jiu's hand, and rose up with his sword.A red sword light illuminated the old garden, followed the bell, and the breeze rose slightly, and it subsided in an instant.In the depths of the old plum garden, there is an ordinary small lake, and there are some plum trees that grow disorderly and are not good-looking, and a small nunnery can be faintly seen in the plum forest, which is not very special.The road leading to Xiao'an outside the forest was blocked, and the two sides were in a confrontation."

Why can't we go in?"

A woman said with a chill on her face, her seemingly thin body exuding great might.The woman was the messenger who participated in the Qingshan Sword Test Conference that year.Standing beside her, the little girl with a beautiful little face full of impatience was naturally the little girl who had promised to send Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue bells.Standing on top of the stone path was an old eunuch, he was not necessarily the arranger of those formations, but it was obvious that he also wanted to stop these two people from the Hanging Bell Sect.The old eunuch drooped his eyelids and said expressionlessly: "There are nobles enjoying the flowers in the forest, please wait." ”The woman sneered and said, "Don't think that the nobles who are brought out of the palace can scare us, when did the old plum garden become a forbidden place for the royal family?"

”The little girl was impatient to wait, and said directly: "Aunt Cui, don't talk nonsense with them, let's go in directly." ”The old eunuch raised his head, his eyes shining, and shouted, "Who dares?

”With these two words, the breath in the woods suddenly became mixed, and more than ten figures could be faintly seen, and it was determined from the breath that it should be the strong guard in the palace.Just as the swords on both sides were tense, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, and ripples appeared on the surface of the water again, scattering the sudden red sword light into countless maple leaves.The sword light suddenly converged, and two figures appeared on the lakeside.Zhao Layue said: "Who dares?

”With the same two words, the old eunuch's severance was full of majesty, but her tone was ordinary, understated and unimposing.But I don't know why, both the old eunuch herself and the palace guards in the woods feel that the two words she asked are really difficult to deal with.Or rather, no one dares to answer this question.After saying this, Zhao Layue remembered to let go of Jing Jiu's hand.The old eunuch's gaze fell on her and Jing Jiu's faces, and then thinking about the red sword light, he guessed the identity of the other party, his expression changed suddenly, and he quickly raised his hand to signal the guards in the woods not to move.When the little girl saw Zhao Layue, a smile of surprise appeared on her face, jumped in front of her, took her hand, and asked, "Aren't you at the Mei Meeting?"

”Zhao Layue said: "I'll take a look." ”"You know that, too?"

The little girl was a little embarrassed and said, "For this news, the sect spent a lot of money and promised not to spread it, so it's not good to inform you." ”Zhao Layue smiled, reached out and rubbed her head, indicating that it was okay.After doing this action, she felt a little strange, why she was so used to such close movements, and subconsciously glanced at Jing Jiu.The old eunuch was also watching Jing Jiu.The face that had been described in the rumors was extremely exaggerated, and it really appeared in front of his eyes, and he realized that those descriptions were not exaggerated at all.To be more precise, seeing Jing Jiu's face, he knew that the true extreme was indescribable.Even if he is a eunuch and he is already old, he will have to use some effort to regain his mind, bowed down and said: "Please wait for the two of you, wait for the old slave to inform ......"

Confirming the identities of Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu, his attitude became very respectful, and he was ready to let the guards inform the nobles in the woods, but he didn't have time to say the two words of nobles.Because Jing Jiu didn't want to wait.For Jing Jiu, time is the most meaningless thing, and at the same time, it is the most meaningful thing.There are many things that are worth the time to wait, such as the first snow, such as the first growth of the road tree, such as the accumulation of sand, such as coming back at the age of ten, but it definitely does not include waiting for the report.Zhao Layue is also such a person.They walked along the stone path towards the woods.The old eunuch hesitated, but after all, he didn't dare to continue to stop, and turned sideways to get out of the way.The little girl of the Hanging Bell Sect took Zhao Layue's hand and walked into the woods together, and when she passed by the old eunuch, she snorted proudly.The stone path stretches deep into the plum forest, and the trees are a little sparse, but soon the scenery behind you is not visible.There is a bamboo wall deep in the woods, and a stone path leads through the bamboo wall to the nunnery.It was quiet and deserted on the other side of the bamboo wall, and it seemed that the old eunuch and the guards were not allowed to enter.The woman was a little ashamed and said, "It's still the weight of the Qingshan Sect. ”Zhao Layue said: "Senior Sister Cui is serious, the two sects have different styles. ”The woman understood what she meant, and thought to herself that it was, but that it was not easy to answer.The little girl didn't care about this, and said directly: "Yes, my mother has been chanting, saying that your mantra is too terrible, asking people if they want to die at every turn, and acting too violently, and letting people die at every turn, I am really a little annoyed, and I have been told not to learn from you." ”The woman smiled bitterly and was speechless, looking at Zhao Layue and preparing to explain a few words, but unexpectedly, Zhao Layue listened to this passage, and actually thought about it very seriously, and said, "It makes sense." ”The little girl was a little surprised and said, "Sister, are you going to change?"

”Zhao Layue thought about it again, shook her head and said, "Although it makes sense, it can't be changed." ”The little girl opened her eyes wide and asked curiously, "Why?"

”Zhao Layue said: "Because there are too many people in the world who deserve to die and want to die. ”The little girl noticed that her eyes were black and white, very spiritual, and a little envious, or yearning.………… There is a tree in front of the hermitage, which has bloomed, and the petals fall under the tree, and it is very beautiful.Not as beautiful as the beauty under the tree.The beauty turned to look, her eyebrows and eyes were very beautiful, only a few points inferior to Zhujing Jiu, and more importantly, she had a straightforward expression and a sense of innocence.Such beauties are often the most liked by men.So the little girl of the Hanging Bell Sect didn't like her, and Zhao Layue didn't like her either.The woman stepped forward, saluted, and said, "I have seen the noble concubine." ”The little girl whispered beside Zhao Layue: "She is the most favored Hu Guifei." ”Zhao Layue was slightly stunned when she heard this, and looked under the tree again.At this moment, the beauty also looked at her.Two lines of sight met through the petals of a flower falling in the wind.The air in front of the hermitage seemed to be condensed.()