Chapter 15 Refusal of Marriage

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When the group returned to the dart game, it was already dusk, and the sun was slanting, about to set in the west mountain, burning the clouds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Xiao Yuesheng pushed open the door of the small courtyard at first, and the big black dog Mingyue pounced on him, spinning under his feet, his tail wagging vigorously, whining, and making great affection.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, bent down and touched its neck, and then entered the house and took a look around.

The house was cleaned cleanly, and it seemed that someone had been cleaning and had not neglected because he was not at home.

Ma Chunhua appeared in the house, brought a faint fragrant breeze, and said with a smile: "Master, I'm finally home!"

She is a child of martial arts, and she doesn't rub fat and powder, but the virgin body fragrance, coupled with the subtlety of her holding the secret of the void, makes her body glow with a faint fragrance.

Xiao Yuesheng pushed open the window, sat in front of the window, and lit the lamp on the table, the soft light shrouded the room, and there was a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

"Master, Daddy seems to have aged a lot. Ma Chunhua pressed her hands on the teapot, and after a while, the white gas was steaming, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing.

She filled one lamp, handed it to Xiao Yuesheng with both hands, and sighed softly.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, picked up the teacup, took a sip and put it down, and said with a faint smile: "Maybe I was moved by the robbery." ā€

Xiao Yuesheng said again: "I don't think my muscles and bones are my energy, and the age of Mr. Ma's dart head is also the time to wash my hands in the golden basin and take care of the weather." ā€

Ma Chunhua lowered her head: "It's me who is incompetent and can't pick up the burden of the dart game." ā€

Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, glanced at her, and said, "Your current martial arts can continue his position and not be defeated." ā€

"Master, I can't do it. Ma Chunhua waved her hand busily.

Xiao Yuesheng picked up the teacup and took another sip: "Although you don't have much experience, fortunately, you can still make up for your martial arts, and then let the chief dart head give you a pointer, which is a heavy responsibility,...... You retreat before you fight, who is my disciple?!"

Ma Chunhua nodded at this time, glanced at him cautiously, and said softly: "With Master to help me, naturally I am not afraid of anything." ā€

"I don't care about the things of the world, and don't hope. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said lightly.

"Yes......" Ma Chunhua nodded helplessly.

Xiao Yuesheng looked at her and smiled secretly, but he had a cold face, pretending not to see the bitterness on her face.

Early the next morning, Ma Chunhua had just finished practicing in Xiao Yuesheng's courtyard and had eaten, and was called to the backyard by Ma Xingkong.

"Chunhua, I called you here today to discuss with you. Ma Xingkong was dressed in a short fight, clean and neat, and the big horse golden knife sat in the main room, and the two iron galls in his hands kept turning and tinking.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Ma Chunhua sat down at his head and blinked brightly.

Ma Xingkong coughed lightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said, "Chunhua, after this year, you will be seventeen, and you are not young!"

"Dad, what do you want to say, just say it!" Ma Chunhua said.

"Good. Ma Xingkong nodded hurriedly, sighed, and said, "The so-called men should get married, and women should marry,...... Dad, I'm also old, and I don't want to bother anymore and hold the dart game. ā€

Ma Chunhua frowned slightly, slowly locked it up, and glanced at Ma Xingkong: "Dad, what are you going to say?!"

She vaguely felt that something was wrong, and what her father said was not a dart game.

Ma Xingkong sighed deeply: "Alas...... , Chunhua, Dad is old, he can't take care of you anymore, and he needs to find a home. ā€

Ma Chunhua glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Dad, you are old and strong, why do you sigh like this?!"

"No. Ma Xingkong shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I know it in my own heart,...... Chunhua, I want to make a family relationship between you and Zheng'er. ā€

"What?!" Ma Chunhuaxiu's face changed color, and her voice was raised.

Ma Xingkong smiled and shook his head: "You just have a tender face...... You and Zheng'er are childhood sweethearts, they know each other, and he is very good to you, after getting married, you don't have to worry about being wronged!"

"Dad, what are you talking about!" Ma Chunhua stood up and stomped his feet: "Who is going to marry him?!"

Ma Xingkong asked with a smile: "If you don't marry Zheng'er, who do you want to marry?!"

"I won't marry anyone!" Ma Chunhua ran out.

Ma Xingkong's face slowly sank, frowning, he felt that something was wrong, he thought it was his little daughter's face was tender, embarrassed, but looking at her appearance, it didn't look like it.

Could it be that she really doesn't want to marry Zheng'er?!

Ma Chunhua slammed open the courtyard door and ran in, Xiao Yuesheng was sitting in the pavilion meditating, the bamboo forest was moving, more and more peaceful and peaceful.

He opened his eyes and saw her panting in front of him, and asked lightly, "What happened to make you so flustered?"

Ma Chunhua stomped her feet and shouted, "Master, Daddy is going to marry me to Senior Brother!"

Xiao Yuesheng's expression was indifferent, and he was slow and reasonable: "Well, it's normal for your father to have this idea, you don't want to marry him?"

"Of course not!" Ma Chunhua nodded heavily.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, okay, I'll tell him." ā€

After that, he said: "Your Qi cultivation kung fu is too poor, that is, start up, retreat with me!"

ā€œ...... Master?" Ma Chunhua looked at him in a daze.

"This little thing, what a fuss!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted and pouted at the railing next to him: "Sit down!"

Ma Chunhua sighed, helpless, sat next to him, sat cross-legged, his upper body was straight, elegant and straight, his eyes were slightly closed, and he began to breathe and calm down.

The circular chair inside the railing is wide and has several futons on it, sit on the futon and cross your legs just right.

Xiao Yuesheng said slowly: "Do you have a sweetheart?"

Ma Chunhuaxiu's face flushed, opened her eyes, and shook her head: "Master, how can there be?!"

Busy and said: "People don't want to get married, they have to follow the master all the time and practice their martial arts well!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, and opened his eyes: "I am a monk, and what I seek is the supreme avenue, giving up the desires of men and women,...... You little girl, just Shaohua, don't be like this!"

"Anyway, I don't want to get married!" Ma Chunhua snorted.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, knowing in her heart that she had not met the person she liked, and the spring was not moving, it seemed that Xu Zheng really had no hope.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, don't talk about it, when you meet someone you like, it's not too late to talk about it." ā€

After having lunch with Ma Chunhua, Xiao Yuesheng asked Ma Chunhua to calm down, walked out of the courtyard by herself, and walked leisurely to the school martial arts field.

There is a distance away, but you can hear the humming and shouting inside, all of them are full of breath and loud voices.

Ma Xingkong is still as usual, Da Ma Jindao sits on a Taishi chair, the two iron galls in his right hand are tinkling and turning, his left hand is stroking, smiling, but with majesty, looking at the dart masters and executioners who are practicing martial arts in front of him.

"Mr. Ma's dart. Xiao Yuesheng stepped forward and hugged her fists.

"It's the Taoist chief!" Ma Xingkong hurriedly stood up, put away his iron gall, clasped his hands into fists, and said enthusiastically: "Dao Chief, Zheng'er, quickly move the chair over!"

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "No need, head dart, let's find a quiet place to talk." ā€

Ma Xingkong was stunned for a moment, and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, let's go, go to my study!"

Xu Zheng ran over, looked at Ma Xingkong, and then looked at Xiao Yuesheng, his eyes were calm, and he was no longer as cold as before.

Xiao Yuesheng was perceptive, and when he saw him like this, he shook his head secretly.

The two of them came to the study, where there was a bookshelf with four books and five classics, as well as some sword and fist books.

Although he is a martial arts man and has been in the rivers and lakes all his life, he also likes to read, but there is no one to guide him, and the heat is very shallow.

"Chief dart, I'm here to talk about spring flowers. Xiao Yuesheng got straight to the point and said directly.

Xu Zheng followed behind the two, helped serve tea, and was about to retreat, when he walked to the door, he heard this, his body froze, and his ears pricked up.

Ma Xingkong glanced at his disciple, frowned, and said, "Zheng'er, step aside!"

Xu Zheng was relieved at this time, hurriedly responded, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng deeply, exited the house, closed the door, but did not go far.

Ma Xingkong shook his head, sighed, and said: "Chunhua is also not small, it's time to get married, it's always dragged like this, if you become an old girl, you can't get married!"

Xiao Yuesheng showed a hint of a smile, shook his head and said, "The head of the dart is worrying...... Chunhua is both civil and military, beautiful and beautiful, why worry about getting married?!"

Ma Xingkong smiled bitterly, and the Guanlan Daoist spoke politely, he was really a person outside the world, and he didn't understand the world.

He shook his head, didn't take it to heart, and sighed: "The old man is also old, I don't want to always hang my heart, I want to marry her out early, and I can retire with peace of mind!"

Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "Chief dart, Chunhua is practicing at a critical juncture now, she can't get married, let's talk about it after a while!"

"Women's family, what's the use of practicing martial arts, it's right to teach your husband and children!" Ma Xingkong said with a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, and lowered her face: "As a teacher, a father for life, I can't do anything about her?!"

"What can you!" Ma Xingkong said busily.

His injuries, as well as the injuries of everyone in the dart game, were all saved by him, and several seriously injured people were already dying and sent to a famous doctor, all shaking their heads, saying that they could not be saved, but they were rescued by Xiao Yuesheng.

"That's it, the matter of spring flowers, let's talk about it after a while!" Xiao Yuesheng got up, said lightly, hugged his fists, and floated away.

(To be continued)