The young man is listening to Yuge upstairs. The tent is dimly lit by red candles.

Now I am listening to the rain at the foot of the monk's hut. There are stars in my temples. Joys and sorrows are always ruthless. Every step of the way, every drop of light lasts till dawn.

Everyone says that youth is the best age in life. Who doesn’t want to wear bright clothes and angry horses, go to singing houses and restaurants, and gallop around the south and north of the country?

Old age is the opposite age to youth. At this age, you will experience many life, death, and death, and everything in your body will rest in peace.

But is it necessarily the worst that is opposite to the best?

Jiao didn't understand what he meant by reading this poem, "What?"

Luo Feiyu looked at her, "When Jianzu led Jianghu to quell chaos, he was already in his twilight years, but he still liked to pass by a tea stall like he did when he was a boy, and would buy a pot of tea and drink it while walking."

Will clumsily express his love in front of his true love."

Jiao said coldly: "What do you mean?"

"Some people are really old when they are old; but some people are still young when they are old." Luo Feiyu slowly pushed away the sword that was close at hand, "This matter is Master's business.

It’s also the old man’s long-cherished wish, and I have to fulfill it. If my sword breaks, everything will be over.”

"As for your young master's matter, I will do my best." Luo Feiyu suddenly put aside her sword and walked away quickly.

Jiao secretly cursed, and was about to take steps to catch up, but was pressed down by a heavy hand on his shoulder, "In today's world, a little maid dares to be rude to the master's distinguished guests? It is really intolerable, and it is unforgivable."

ah."

Jiao looked at Gu Jingyao standing aside coldly, "Are you looking for death?"

Gu Jingyao smiled and said, "You are so arrogant, does your master know?"

Jiao snorted coldly and tried to break away Gu Jingyao's hand on her shoulder, but she felt that this hand was like a mountain. She, whose sword power was mainly domineering, could not move it at all, so she could only glare at him.

"Go away, don't touch my fourth sister with your dirty hands!" At this moment, a sharp ring flew towards her. Gu Jingyao quickly withdrew his hand, stepped aside, and looked up at the woman who walked to Jiao Jiao.

, "Who is it? It turns out to be another maid with a bad temper."

"Thank you, Third Sister, for the rescue." Jiao said respectfully.

Zheng nodded, but rarely got into an argument with Gu Jingyao, "I just saw that boy named Luo running very fast. What was he doing?"

"He ran to stop the second sister and Xu Yao from investigating." Jiao coughed and said, "I acted unfavorably and let him go."

"I don't blame you." Zheng sighed, raising his head and looking at the high platform.

"Then we want to chase him?" Jiao asked.

"You haven't recovered from the cold illness yet. When you walk quickly, you will keep coughing, which will make the efforts put into you by the second sister go to waste. And I am very bad at Qinggong." Zheng shook his head and took back his hands on the ground.

Lun said, "Now, let's pass this matter to the eldest sister and the young master in the form of music, and let the young master make the decision."

"Everything starts with Third Sister." Jiao sheathed his sword.

"How dare you, I said no private beatings, pretend you didn't hear me!" Liu Pan shattered the guardrail in front of him with one palm.

Scholar Jingyue suddenly felt funny, but he still suppressed his laughter and said, "It's just a boy's temper. Don't blame Brother Liu Pan."

Liu Zangfeng stood up and came to Liu Pan's side, "It seems that a few people have just arrived. Are they all here now?"

Liu Pan hurriedly lowered his head and said, "To the owner of the village, everyone was already here, but not long after a swordsman carrying a sword pouch arrived, he suddenly left again."

"Leaving?" Liu Zangfeng frowned slightly as he looked at the solemn Zhengjiao sisters who were whispering to each other below.

On the fighting stage.

"Please share your sect and name with each other."

Jiao came forward with his sword in hand, "How can I listen to the rain if I live in a house with hidden water?"

Zheng Ye took a step forward and said, "Lunyue Gate, Ouyang Xia."

The sect they reported to was naturally the sect in the Sword Forging Alliance back then. It was also the sect that wielded two swords and controlled the flywheel. When they stepped into the Shanhe Order in the villa, it was the sect that Guzhoufang had worked for these two people over the years. At the end of the sect, the sect asked for reward for providing information. The names reported by the two people were indeed real people, and they were both leaders of the younger generation of female disciples in the sect.

"Until the point is reached, don't hit the target." The young referee couldn't help but glance at the beautiful Jiao Jiao, and then withdrew.

The disciples watching the battle immediately exploded, "How can a little-known sect like Zangshuiju conceive such a beautiful woman?"

"So beautiful!"

"The fierce old woman opposite looks much worse than this girl."

Gu Jingyao sneered a little, "Look at these people, have they never seen my Miss Chu Lian or something?"

Jiao hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "Third sister, calm down!"

The veins on Zheng's forehead popped out, "Fourth sister, I don't want to hear the noise of these scumbags below. Let's pass it on as soon as possible and finish the fight as soon as possible."

"Okay." Jiao nodded obediently, pulled out the two swords from his waist, and fought with Zheng.

The two swords and the two wheels interacted with each other rhythmically, and the sound of metal collision was as sweet as the rhythm of music.

Gong understood the meaning of the music in the handover sound, and her heart moved slightly. She turned her head slightly and glanced at Mr. Guzhou. Mr. Guzhou also tilted his head slightly toward her. Although his eyes were still looking down, she knew that Mr. Guzhou Paying attention to yourself.

I saw him pick up a peeled grapefruit from the fruit plate behind his back and put it into his mouth.

Grapefruit?

Gong Qing was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. He turned around and pretended to go to pick up some fruits for the heroes. On the way, he deliberately knocked over a porcelain cup.

The intensity of the clinking of the glasses was just right, and the speed of her arms passing by was also just right. She was confident that her two younger sisters could understand the master's message from the sound of the glasses shattering.

But something unexpected happened.

"What are you doing!" A middle-aged man looked down at the wet hem of his clothes and couldn't help but get angry, "Don't you have eyes?"

Everyone on the high platform immediately turned their attention.

Gong immediately knelt down, looking extremely panicked, "My lord, please forgive me!"

Lin Huaiman immediately stepped forward to rescue him, "What's going on?"

Gong Fu leaned over and said loudly: "Reporting to Madam, because the younger one knocked down the cup, his pants were soaked." The voice was clearly audible, and even the young master below heard it.

As soon as these words were spoken, there were several bursts of laughter, and the middle-aged man suddenly became angrier, "Why are your pants soaked? Can you speak?"

Lin Huaiman hurriedly apologized to the man, "Elder Lu, I will have someone take you to change into clothes that fit you. Please calm down."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Then please lead the way."

Lin Huaiman watched the middle-aged man go away and said in a deep voice: "Get up."

"Yes." Gong quickly got up and met Lin Huaiman's eyes full of meaning.

On the fighting stage.

Zheng and Jiao pretend to be at odds.

"It seems something unexpected happened at my sister's place," Zheng said in a low voice.

"I just saw the young master eating grapefruit," he said after thinking for a moment while facing the corner of the high platform.

"Sister also said that if you want to send a message, you should connect the first word of each sentence to express the meaning of the message. And what she just said seems to be...from, him?"

"Grapefruit……"

The two women looked at each other and saw disbelief in each other's eyes.
Chapter completed!