After taking out the scroll. Xu Luochen spread it on the ground, pressed it with a stone, then took out a brush, ground some ink, and then picked up the pen to write. April day. It is not autumn yet, but for Xu Luochen, it feels like winter is approaching. A heart full of sadness and sorrow, at this moment all turned into poetry. "Snowflakes are falling and the north wind is blowing." Xu Luochen left eight words on the scroll. This is the first sentence. It's quite literary. But soon, Xu Luochen fell silent.
After a while, he felt even worse. Because he couldn't figure out how to write the second sentence. But soon, perhaps because of the sadness in his heart, Xu Luochen became casual. "On the third day of April, the wind is warm but the heart is cool." "I climbed the cliff alone and looked at the bright moon quietly." "Who understands this sadness?" No, no. Xu Luochen read it carefully and felt that the last sentence was a bit unrhyming. Then he picked up the pen, crossed out the last sentence, and continued writing aside. "Only my senior brother understands my sadness." Hey, that’s a good sentence. Not only does he express the sadness in his heart, but he also pulls his senior brother into the picture, which fits the scene and is appropriate for the painting. If the eldest brother sees this, he will definitely be deeply moved. Thinking of this, Xu Luochen's mood improved a little. He wiped away the tears that were about to fall, and then continued to write. "Xu Luochen - April 3, write down your thoughts." After doing all this, Xu Luochen hid the painting in his arms. After the eldest senior brother comes back, let him observe. However, as midnight arrives.
For some reason, an inexplicable melancholy and sadness came over me. This kind of melancholy and sadness is more uncomfortable than before. "Only my senior brother understands my sadness." Xu Luochen muttered to himself. Then a person looked at the sky quietly. He wants Jingjing, don't ask me who Jingjing is. under the cliff. Inside Qingyun Taoist Sect. Ye Ping's three senior brothers, Wang Zhuoyu and Chen Lingrou, were staring at Xu Luochen quietly. "Third Brother, why does Second Brother also like to stand on the cliff alone like the eldest brother?" Chen Lingrou was chewing a cucumber, her watery eyes full of doubts. "I don't know. Your second brother likes to follow your eldest brother's behavior. Doesn't he think he's handsome?" Wang Zhuoyu stood aside and shook his head. "That shouldn't be the case. When I saw Senior Brother Luo Chen today, he seemed to have cried. It might have something to do with Junior Brother." Chen Lingrou found it unlikely. "Is it related to Junior Brother? That's weird. Could it be that Junior Brother's aptitude is really poor? Senior Brother Luo Chen has an extremely gentle personality. Even he can't stand Junior Brother?" Wang Zhuoyu became even more curious. "I'm not sure, but I think it's a little bit. Third Brother, how about you teach Junior Brother the formation in a few days?" Chen Lingrou spoke. "No, I'm going to take the formation master exam soon, so I won't go for now. How about letting the fourth or fifth brother go?" Wang Zhuoyu shook his head. He was very busy recently and had no time to give Ye Ping advice. "Fourth and Fifth Brothers have been down the mountain for a long time. They will probably be back in a while. If you don't want to go, then I'll go find Senior Sister?" Chen Lingrou asked curiously. "Big Sister? No way. Although Big Brother is the most advanced among us, Big Sister always likes to do some weird things. How about letting Big Brother Luo Chen take over first?" Wang Zhuoyu said so. Click. Chen Lingrou took another bite of the cucumber and then said, "I don't mean anything else, but I think Senior Brother Luo Chen might not be able to bear it." "It's up to you then. Anyway, it's your fault if anything goes wrong. It has nothing to do with me. Okay, go back and have a rest."
Wang Zhuoyu stretched his waist and then left. Chen Lingrou was left alone, looking at Xu Luochen thoughtfully. After an hour, Xu Luochen walked down from the cliff. Chen Lingrou never left. After seeing Xu Luochen, Chen Lingrou couldn't help but speak. "Brother Luo Chen, please don't be sad. Master always says that people who love to laugh have good luck. Don't make a sad face, otherwise you may be unlucky." Chen Lingrou spoke and comforted Xu Luochen. Xu Luochen, with a tired face, just glanced at Chen Lingrou without saying anything. He just nodded and went back to his room. Are people who love to laugh lucky? Will having a sad face bring bad luck? It has already been dealt such a blow. He just didn't believe that he could encounter anything more unfortunate than this? Is it possible that I will be beaten for no reason? Thinking of this, Xu Luochen blew out the oil lamp and fell into a deep sleep. That's it. As a ray of golden sun pierced the darkness. At the foot of Qingyun Dao Sect Mountain. Two figures appeared. Chapter 50: Senior Sister, Xiao Muxue [New Book Request Everything] At the foot of Qingyun Mountain. Taoist Taihua and Su Changyu walked over with tired faces. After they left the Yunwu Mountains, they traveled for a whole night before returning to Qingyun Taoist Sect. Seeing the familiar place, Taoist Taihua and Su Changyu couldn't help but smile for the first time in a long time. "Master, next time you do something like this, be careful if you want to sneak around. Don't let me find you." Su Changyu spoke, somewhat helplessly. "roll roll roll." Taoist Taihua was a little annoyed, but he knew that Su Changyu was just joking. If he really encountered such a thing, he would still choose to go with him. "Let's take a good rest these two days. After we have rested, we will go down the mountain to make a flying sword for your junior brother."
Taoist Taihua said so. "Row." Su Changyu nodded. "By the way, after you have rested, go find your junior brother and see how he is doing recently. Don't let Luo Chen teach him bad things." "Okay, I'll go there." Su Changyu felt that what Taoist Taihua said made sense, so he agreed. "Oh, by the way, if your junior brother has made another painting, bring it over as well, and try to get him a top-grade flying sword." Taoist Taihua said a little embarrassedly. Although I got the painting for Ye Ping to make a flying sword, I still feel a little embarrassed. "Okay, I'll try." Su Changyu also understood what Taoist Taihua meant. He could use the spirit stone to forge a flying sword, but it would cost money to forge it. And if he added the point formation, all that would cost money. The spirit stones that he got by himself are definitely not enough. If he can get a painting of Ye Ping, he can not only get a low-grade flying sword, but even a high-grade flying sword. Soon, the master and disciple returned to Qingyun Taoist Sect. After more than ten days of running around, coupled with the anxiety during this period, the two were physically and mentally exhausted and just wanted to have a good sleep. At this time, in Qingyun Taoist Sect, a woman slowly walked out of a thatched cottage. Outside the thatched cottage. The woman was dressed in white, and looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. She had a graceful figure and a beautiful face, giving people the feeling that she was a beauty who could bring disaster. She is not the kind of enchanting beauty who brings disaster, but she is just too beautiful, with a pair of captivating peach blossom eyes. Just a glance from her can make any man in the world fall in love with her. She is very beautiful, it is no exaggeration to say that she is stunningly beautiful. It is really hard to imagine how such a peerless woman could exist in a small Qingyun Taoist sect. This is the senior sister of Qingyun Taoist Sect, Xiao Muxue. She has been in seclusion in recent months and only appeared once at the meeting that day. She has not appeared at other times and no one knows what she is doing. "Sister." Just at this moment, Chen Lingrou's voice appeared. Hearing Chen Lingrou's cry, Xiao Muxue couldn't help but look over. When she saw Chen Lingrou, a smile appeared on Xiao Muxue's beautiful face. "Big sister, you finally came out of seclusion?" Chen Lingrou came to Xiao Muxue with a smile on her face, and even hugged Xiao Muxue's arm intimately.
"Yes, Lingrou, come here, let Senior Sister see if you have grown." Xiao Muxue chuckled, appearing quite unrestrained. But as soon as these words were spoken, Chen Lingrou immediately stepped back and said with a little depression: "Senior Sister, why do you always care about this kind of thing?" Chen Lingrou felt somewhat helpless. Among all the people in Qingyun Taoist Sect, she, the eldest sister, was the most weird one. She spoke a lot of vicious words. For this reason, none of the senior brothers dared to provoke her. Even the head master often scolded the eldest sister for not looking like a cultivator at all. "Hahahaha, you're still shy, little girl. It's not like you don't have senior sisters. Look at your figure. If you don't eat more, your Taoist partner will suffer in the future."