Chapter 3443

The sunlight passes through the mountains and forests, across the layers of white marble steps outside the library Pavilion, and falls from the half open window lattice. In the center of the clean and large library Pavilion, two figures sit opposite each other. One is dressed in white rather than snow, practicing calligraphy properly, and the other is casual. He is lazy as if he has no bones. He lies in front of the desk, his white chin against the back of his hand, and carries countless broken yuan fairy rules on his back, The sound line is melodious and pleasant, and the side face melts into the halo.

For a while,

Only the voice of reciting immortal rules was left in the library Pavilion, which spread lazily outside the library Pavilion.

There are countless broken yuan immortal rules.

If you really want to recite, I'm afraid you can't finish it in the dark.

The sky darkened quietly, as if the paint had been overturned. It was dizzy with the gentle color of orange in the sky. At sunset, twilight is coming.

When ranbai recited the whole article 300, Xianjun put down his brush and put it aside. Finally, he said, "enough."

She recited 300 without stopping. She dyed her white throat and had some dry hair. She asked, "don't need to recite?"

"Yes."

Dyed white asked, "then you don't have to recite it?"

"Yes."

Yu Chen asked her to dye the white backed fairy rules in order to sharpen her temperament, but she didn't really want her to memorize all the fairy rules overnight.

Ranbai smiled and looked at Tong Yuchen. She pointed to her voice, "master, I'm thirsty."

Mingming's tea cup was a few meters away, but she leaned there motionless and told Yu Chen.

Xianjun looked at the girl. He was quiet for a while, got up coldly, poured a cup of tea for ranbai and handed it to her.

"Thank you, master." ranbai took it in peace of mind. At the moment when she took the tea cup from Yu Chen, her fingers intentionally or unintentionally wiped Xianjun's cold and white fingertips, gently scratched it, and then, as usual, she drank the tea with her bright red lips against the edge of the tea cup.

Xianjun withdrew his hand without any expression and left it behind.

After drinking the tea, the red devil looked at Yu Chen slowly and said, "master, I'm hungry."

Yu Chen Wei dun.

"There is no food here." his voice was light and cold: "the practitioners have already opened the valley. Why -"

"Master, I don't dig the valley." ranbai said, "I don't eat the valley pill either."

Four eyes are opposite.

The demon girl smiled. She licked the bright red corners of her lips with the tip of her tongue. She was perverse and bad, "I saw a fish pond in duanyuan peak before."

Outside the library,

By the river,

The ancient trees are in the sky, with luxuriant branches and leaves, circulating vitality and aura, pure and clean breath.

The clear stream reflects the sky and a few scattered floating clouds. The setting sun will not fall. The fish will pass through the virtual shadow happily, and then——

Caught by a ruthless hand dyed white.

She looked at the fairy king in white standing on the bank and looked at the fish in her hand. She tilted her head and said sincerely, "why don't you eat this? Sir, look at this fish. It's big and fat. It must be delicious."

The sunset dyed half the sky red, and the girl smiled wantonly and evil.

Yu Chen doesn't know how things have turned into what they are now. Those fish are hard to find for a hundred years. It's hard to say how precious they are. They were brought to duanyuan peak by the leader specially from the western regions. They were originally for viewing, but now

He was silent for a moment, did not say anything to ranbai, and silently connived at the girl's behavior.

So dyed white decided to be the lucky fish.

She went to the shore and grabbed the carp with both hands. The carp who was strangled seemed to be aware of what she might encounter next and began to struggle desperately. This flutter directly splashed with water because of the large-scale action.

The cold and biting stream water was crystal clear, and splashed on Yu Chen's face and even his collar.

Dyed white was splashed all over. She was just catching fish in the water. She didn't mind.

But the man in front of me

Catching the white eye disease, he quickly threw the fish aside, and then took a step forward and took out a handkerchief to wipe Yu Chen.

Yu Chen hasn't had time to make any moves. The shadow in front of him suddenly falls and is close at hand.

Dyed white didn't care much. After wiping it, she looked at the fainting fish and thought for a few seconds, "after catching it... You can bake it."

"Master, can you roast fish?" ran Bai asked without hope. After all, the immortal gentleman doesn't even eat meals. He always makes a valley. It's difficult to expect him to know how to cook meals.

Yu Chen looked down at her silently.

Dye white, I see.

Dye Bai stared at the half dead fish knocked by her, "it doesn't matter. I can do it myself."

Seal off: "..."

Host, where did you get your mystical confidence?

You can just feel it, thank you.

Fengluo is rare to be the emperor of truth. Dyed white freshly roasted the roasted fish with black charcoal. I don't know how she did it. It's so magical.

Seal off with a clear face.

right enough.

The girl in red sat half leaning under the tree, with long legs slightly bent and lazy appearance. She looked at Yu Chen without changing her face. "Master, have a try."

She said, "human art."

Xianjun stood there solemnly, looked at the girl tossing, and asked in a low voice, "what are you baking?"

"Fish."

Xianjun looked indifferent and indifferent. He gave his apprentice a face and said, "it's OK."

"Right?" dyed white: "I think so, too."

Finally, ranbai, who felt the same way, couldn't eat a bite.

Seal off: "..."

It often doesn't understand where the host's enigmatic self-confidence comes from.

last,

"Why don't we go down the mountain." ranbai suggested, "find a pub."

Yu Chen: "in Xuanqing sect, there is a place specially responsible for diet."

"That's different. I'd better go down the mountain." Xuanqing sect was so boring that it was fun at the foot of the mountain. She took a look at the white frost, the spotless Immortal King, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked: "there is smoke and fire at the foot of the mountain. Master is on duanyuan peak all year round and has never experienced the people's feelings in the world. You might as well have a look."

Yu Chen has been single for several years and has never been with others for a long time, let alone accepting disciples.

Maybe,

After all, it's his apprentice. Today is the first day. I just let people recite 300 immortal rules. I should connive.

He agreed.

It's a long way from Xuanqing sect to the foot of the mountain. You usually walk with a sword.

Yu Chen held the sword in one hand. He heard a cold clang. The long sword came out of its scabbard. The cold light was awe inspiring and suspended in mid air.

"I left the soul war in the library Pavilion." the red demon Xiu straightened up, leaned his back against the tree trunk, and hid some playful colors in his eyes. The precipitated color was beautiful. He said with a smile: "fortunately, Xueji is here. Master, take me with you."

"It's enough for Xueji to carry two people."

What she said was easy and natural. Besides, it is common for the master to take his disciples to guard the sword.

Snow Ji hung in the air. The blade was silver and sharp. It was as thin as autumn frost. It was cold and cold. The young Xianjun stood on the sword. He was dressed in white and had black hair. He was cold and elegant. He looked at dye white with light color and thin lips. The sound quality was good. He only said two words: "come up."