Breaking the embankment and the four seas, the stars enter the heavenly river! Chapter 18 dares to win the title of the next son, what is the reason for coming and going (1)

In terms of diligence, Jiao Fei is definitely among the best among the disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect. He went out and walked around a little bit of a detour, and it would take him half a pillar of incense to return the same way. Jiao Fei secretly thought in his heart: "Walking from this side may not necessarily be open, but even if there is a high wall blocking the road, I just turn over it, it is always good to save a few steps, and I can go back to practice for a while." ”

Jiao Feixin took a shortcut from the reins, and it was not far away that there was a narrow road with walls, and the courtyard walls on both sides were towering, which looked quite gloomy. However, Jiao Fei also knew that in the lair of the Tianhe Sword Sect, and it was the fundamental place where the sect leader lived, there would be no sneaky trouble no matter what, so he strode forward without much scruples.

However, seeing that he had walked more than half a mile and there was no end in sight, Jiao Fei was also a little anxious, pinched the trick, and used the means of urging the waves, and a stream of water surged from the flat ground, leading him forward. Jiao Fei's method of urging waves is also quite wonderful, traveling hundreds of miles a day, his magic trick is pinched up, and he passed this road in an instant, but in front of him is a quiet courtyard, and there is nothing else in the courtyard except a bronze giant tripod.

"It's a dead end, I'm still going over the wall from here!"

Jiao Fei didn't think much about it, and he didn't stay in this small courtyard, he went up to the courtyard wall as soon as he jumped up, looking left and right, but found that there were seven or eight courtyards as far as his eyes could see, and each courtyard was the same as the one behind him, and only a bronze giant tripod was placed empty.

"It's not good! It's not a magic circle here, if I mess around and collide with something, Senior Brother Chen will definitely blame me. It's better to quit, and it's better to go a long way than to get into trouble. ”

As soon as Jiao Fei turned over and got off the courtyard wall, he was about to leave when he suddenly heard the voice of someone in the bronze giant tripod. He looked left and right and had nowhere to hide, so he got under the giant ding. Jiao Fei hid it before he suddenly thought: "I am also a disciple of the Tianhe Sword Sect, I came to the Qilin Hall to help Senior Brother Chen Taizhen alchemy, even if I went the wrong way, it is not a big mistake, but what are you hiding indiscriminately?

But at this time, Jiao Fei wanted to go out too late, only to hear a loud sound, seven or eight women rushed out of the bronze giant ding, one by one phoenix crowns, hair buns high, light robes and big sleeves, but the slender waist is Yingying and repaired, everyone is a national color and body fragrance, suppressing the women in the mortal world.

I only heard a woman in purple at the head say: "Seventh sister, you play the piano today very well, and you have made a lot of progress compared to before." Next time I come to the second sister's house, I will teach you how to drum, and you will have to learn the skills of the second sister for a few days. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in a pale yellow shirt belched softly, her tone was gentle, and she couldn't say that she was in love. Jiao Fei heard a few words from the seven sisters, and they all flew to other courtyards one by one, leaving only a girl in green who had been smiling lightly and did not speak, who stayed in the courtyard and did not leave.

Jiao Fei didn't dare to peek, and shrank under the giant tripod and prayed secretly: "Senior Brother Chen, I believe your words now, it turns out that just wandering around will bump into so many female dependents, these beautiful women may be Patriarch Guo's fans, and they will be raised in these bronze giant tripods, so as not to be broken by the disciples." But I came here by mistake, and if anyone knew about it, I would definitely be expelled from the school. ”

Jiao Fei just wanted to wait for the woman to return to Juding, and he could leave, but he didn't expect the girl in green to let out a faint sigh, and he didn't know where to conjure up a wine set, and he drank alone.

"Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the three of them will become a shadow! I heard that the Su Hu Department of this dynasty is a great talent, I still don't believe it, the last time I heard someone chant this sentence, I really believe it. Only such a character can write such a beautiful sentence, and I can't think of such a wonderful word anyway. I'm also here to raise a glass to invite the moon, but I don't know when I can be alone, not like this, standing alone!"

If it weren't for the strange origins of these seven girls just now, coming out of the bronze giant tripod, Jiao Fei would definitely think that this was a lady of Sichun. In addition to the articles of Zhiwei, he also read many stories of talented and beautiful people by the way, if things were not so bizarre, now that he heard that this girl was lonely, maybe he could still rely on his courage to go up and answer a few lines of poetry. Although Jiao Fei is not a great talent, he has studied under Jing Fuzi for several years, and he is not a person who can't write poetry.

Now he could only secretly complain: "This sister, you better go back to Dingzhong quickly, at most, I will burn a few more poems of the Su Hu Department of this dynasty for you next time, so that my sister can savor it." If you go down to enjoy the moon like this, I don't know how many hours, I curl up under this huge ding, all kinds of discomfort, how can I stand it?"

The girl in green chanted the poems of the Su Hu Department for a while, and then chanted a few long poems of Li Jushi, this Li Jushi has always been as famous as the Su Hu Department, and Su Li to the right is also a great talent in this dynasty. Just playing with the articles of these two people, the girl in green did not stop, and brought out the literary brilliance of Liu Lang in this dynasty. The reputation of this Liu Lang is slightly inferior to Su Li, but there is a big benefit, the most like to linger in the Qinglou tile lane, drunk and have no money, he takes poetry to pay off debts, known as a well water drinking place, can sing willow words, the article is widely circulated, but it is the first in this dynasty.

The girl in green chanted for a long time, and recited a poem that Jiao Fei had never heard, the first few sentences Jiao Fei didn't care, and then the girl in green said, "Dare to ask for the next son, why do you come and go." After reading it over and over again more than a dozen times, it suddenly dawned on me that my own family collection had already been exposed.

Jiao Fei was also single, knowing that he couldn't hide it, so he crawled out from under the bronze giant tripod, and bowed his hand and said: "Under Jiao Fei, it's just that Mochizuki is taking the wrong path, not intentionally offending this sister, but also looking at the recklessness of Yuan You." ”

The girl in green ate and said with a smile: "Dare to ask the son, why did he come and go?" I asked seventeen or eighteen times, and the son came out, which shows that he has no heart and no courage. I don't need to say that Mochizuki is idle here, but I can't go straight to the sun. Except for the two generations of Guo Zhenren of our own faction, our sisters have never seen a third man come here, and Gongzi is still telling the truth, and I won't blame you. ”

Jiao Fei heard the girl in green speak lightly, and he felt a little strange in his heart, and said secretly: "Patriarch Guo of this sect is said to have refined the Yuan Shen thousands of years ago, and hundreds of years after the creation of the Tianhe Sword Sect, he is not tolerant of the dirt of the world, and has opened up a cave with his absolute strength, and has moved to the past. The current head of the sect, Guo Zhenren, is his youngest son, with magical powers, and he is not idle. If these women had all seen two generations of Guo Zhenren, wouldn't the youngest be a few hundred years old?"

: Khan, an hour late, I don't know if I haven't had a recommended ticket for the latest day. From the beginning to the present, no chapter has been written in two hours, and it takes an average of four hours to produce a chapter. I've really worked hard, and when the speed increases, the taste can't come out, and I can only make up for it by increasing the time I write.