The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world

After all, they are all from the same sect. Under normal circumstances, the people up and down Mount Emei are quite friendly. Even Xie Tianhong and Su Shaoying have a healthy competition and no grudges, so Su Shaoying's stay on Mount Emei is considered pleasant.

After staying in the mountains for more than half a month, I went back home again.

After traveling through three lifetimes, this time her parents were still alive. Su Shaoying enjoyed a rare moment of family warmth, and took some banknotes from home to use.

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Mount Emei, Xuanzhen Temple.

The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, the sky is high and the clouds are clear.

"You want to go out too?" Dugu Yihe asked.

Su Shaoying blinked, "Everyone is out?"

Dugu Yihe snorted, "The female university is not here to stay. Xiuqing and Xiuxue went down the mountain together yesterday."

Su Shaoying was dumbfounded, "Won't one of them go to Ximen Chuixue and the other to Huamanlou?"

Dugu Yihe put his hand on his chest and felt a burst of pain in his chest. He felt as if his little cotton-padded jacket was flying out. "Ximen Chui Xue is obsessed with swordsmanship, and Hua Manlou is not an ordinary person. Let these two little girls hit a nail. It’s also good.”

Su Shaoying raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "How do you know they will hit a wall? If they can really turn Ximen Chuixue and Hua Manlou into uncles of the Emei sect, they will definitely have done a great job in Emei."

Dugu Yihe slammed the table angrily, "That's not the purpose of accepting them as my disciples!"

Su Shaoying said seriously, "Of course, Ximen Chuixue and Hua Manlou are both thoughtful people. These two girls themselves will not lie. They think it is all their own intentions. Only in this way can they appear sincere."

Dugu Yihe couldn't help but stare, why did he seem to be the mastermind behind this?

Ma Xiuzhen stood next to Dugu Yihe and couldn't help laughing.

Su Shaoying looked at Ma Xiuzhen, "What about you, why don't you go find Lu Xiaofeng?"

Ma Xiuzhen's expression changed, she glared at Su Shaoying fiercely, snorted coldly, then turned around and left the hall.

Dugu Yihe shook his head and smiled, "Let's go, let's go. It just so happens that Yingfeng said that he also wants to go back to the capital to see his family. You can take a companion and go down the mountain together."

Su Shaoying was a little embarrassed and said in a pretentious manner, "We are all gone, who will accompany Master?"

Dugu Yihe rolled his eyes and waved his hand to chase Su Shaoying away, "Renying is not a human being. His martial arts is not good enough. I just want to take care of him while I have time."

By coincidence, Yan Renying came to report something and happened to hear the last sentence. His expression changed instantly and he hurriedly defended, "Master, I didn't do anything wrong?"

Su Shaoying glanced sideways at Yan Renying, "Which foot did you step first when you walked in?"

Yan Renying looked at his feet, "Left foot?"

Su Shaoying sneered, "Then you still say you did nothing wrong?"

Yan Renying:? ? ?

Su Shaoying walked out of the hall and patted Yan Renying on the shoulder as he passed by him, "I'm just trying to deal with you, so why bother waiting for you to do something wrong?"

Yan Renying:! ! !

Watching Su Shaoying leave the hall, Yan Renying looked at Dugu Yihe aggrievedly, "Master..."

Dugu Yihe snorted, "I heard that you pestered Shaoying to compete in a sword competition, and you overestimated your ability and asked him to use his full strength?"

Yan Renying lowered her head decisively, "Yes..."

"How many moves did you make in his hands?" Dugu Yihe asked.

Yan Renying grunted, and then heard Dugu Yihe ask in a deep voice, "How many moves?"

"One move!" Yan Renying closed her eyes, smashed the jar, and said loudly, "The first time I thought it was the second senior brother's luck. Then I competed with the second senior brother ten more times, and each time I changed the attack method. , but every time I can’t get past three moves!”

After the words fell, the hall fell silent.

Yan Renying opened his eyes carefully and saw Dugu Yihe's expressionless face, looking at her with neither sadness nor joy.

"Master?" Yan Renying asked in a low voice.

"You actually competed with him ten times and couldn't get past three moves every time?" Dugu Yihe shouted in shock.

Yan Renying: ╭(°A°`)╮

…

Not to mention what kind of training Yan Renying would receive from Dugu Yihe in the future, this had nothing to do with Su Shaoying. After all, it was him who asked her to give guidance at that time, and it was he who told her not to hold back.

Yan Renying is his beloved junior brother, how could he possibly fool him?

Let him know the gap between himself and the top masters in the world. Don't go out without knowing the world and be fooled at any time.

Zhang Yingfeng didn't have this problem. The first time he saw Ye Gucheng, he knew that he was no match for him, and then he was ready to die. But he was so self-aware, why did he go to Ximen Chuixue?

Of course because...

"Will you come to the capital with me this time?" Zhang Yingfeng played with a ball of mud and smiled at Su Shaoying, "I'll treat you to Old Beiping's soybean juice."

Zhang Yingfeng is not handsome, but he has bright eyes, a cheerful personality, and a hint of northern generosity. Of course, he is a man who must avenge his master.

"You are too stingy. Instead of treating me to hot-boiled mutton and roast duck, you invited me to drink soybean juice. Is that something ordinary people can drink?" Su Shaoying said with disdain.

"Huh?" Zhang Yingfeng raised an eyebrow, "I remember you have never been to the capital, right? How do you know that outsiders are not used to drinking soy juice?"

Su Shaoying snorted, "Taiyuan is not far from the capital. If I just ask around, I won't know much less than the people in the old capital."

Zhang Yingfeng laughed loudly and put his arms around Su Shaoying. "It's my fault. Come with me. I'll treat you to the mutton from Dongting Pavilion and the roast duck from Lao De Pu."

Su Shaoying curled her lips and pushed Zhang Yingfeng away, "I won't go. Those places are all deceiving outsiders."

Zhang Yingfeng said with a puzzled look, "Those are time-honored brands that have been in the capital for hundreds of years. Why are you trying to trick outsiders?"

"I'm not going anyway." Su Shaoying said, "I will go to the capital, but not now."

"Then when are you going to go?" Zhang Yingfeng asked, and then smiled, "When I leave? Don't you have a lover in the capital and don't want me to bump into you?"

Su Shaoying sneered, "Aren't all the beautiful women in the capital in Li Yanbei and Du Tongxuan's house?"

Zhang Yingfeng raised his eyebrows, "Do you still know them?"

"I can't know them?" Su Shaoying asked.

"They are just two land tigers and local tyrants. Their reputations are not even outside the capital. How do you know about them?" Zhang Yingfeng asked.

"Of course I listened to people from the capital." Su Shaoying said.

"They are nothing. If you show off your name as Su Erxia of the Emei Sect, they can take their own daughter..." Zhang Yingfeng thought for a while, shook his head and said, "We may not be able to do it yet. Master and he are still about the same."

Su Shaoying was stunned and said loudly, "You actually want Master to snatch their daughter..."

Zhang Yingfeng covered Su Shaoying's mouth, sweating on his forehead, "Brother, can I call you eldest brother? You can't arbitrarily smear people's innocence. I didn't say that!"

"But that's what you mean!" Su Shaoying pulled Zhang Yingfeng's hand, "You owe me ten meals of boiled mutton and roast duck."

Zhang Yingfeng nodded decisively, "Okay!"