"Master!"

After the hookah left, Bai Qin looked at Bing Chen, but hesitated to speak, and there was obviously some worry in his expression.

Bingchen smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can live here with peace of mind."

Seeing that Bingchen didn't want to say anything, Bai Qin didn't want to ask any more questions, so she just sighed secretly.

"Why, Chen'er knows that woman?" After Bai Qin left, Bing Yuexi asked coldly.

In his words, Bing Chen could clearly detect a somewhat sour taste.

Bingchen shook his head, smiled and said: "I don't know him, it's the first time I've seen him."

Bingyuexi glanced sideways at Bingchen.

"Why, I seem to smell a sour smell." Bing Chen joked.

Bing Yue Xi swished and stared at Bing Chen.

Bingchen smiled softly, and regardless of Bingyuexi's resistance, he gently took her into his arms.

After a long silence, Bing Chen said: "That hookah is very similar to an old friend of mine who passed away. Meeting her before reminded me of that old friend."

Bing Yuexi pouted, but she didn't ask any more questions. She found a comfortable position, closed her eyes and fell asleep in Bing Chen's arms.

...

Yanshui Sect, the main peak.

"Yan'er, leaving those people in the sect will be a disaster sooner or later!" An old woman said to Shisha with a slightly solemn expression.

"That's right, Senior Sister, if they are left here in our Yanshui Sect, if they are noticed by someone with intentions and spread to the ears of Lord Xujian, we cannot afford it." Another woman said in a deep voice.

Shuiyan Xiu frowned slightly, sighed softly, and said: "So what if it's not like this? That young man is not simple, and I, Yanshui Sect, can't afford to offend him."

When the woman heard the words, she frowned, pondered for a moment, and whispered: "Senior sister, why don't you pass the message to Lord Xujian. In this way, I, the Yanshui Sect, may be able to stay out of the matter and get the best of both worlds."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, Shisha scolded her softly.

The woman quickly shrank her neck.

Looking closely at the woman, Shuiyan said coldly: "If you really want me, Yanshui Sect, to stay out of the matter, then give up your idea, otherwise, I, Yanshui Sect, will surely follow in the footsteps of Yunjian Sect."

Hearing this, the woman pouted and whispered: "If we don't drive them away, we will be in more danger. The Huoque Sect is the best example. What's more, there are only three of them at this time. As long as Bai Qin is captured, we will be in more danger."

Can......"

"Shut up!"

Before the woman finished speaking, she was interrupted again by a shisha scolding.

When the woman heard this, she looked aggrieved and looked at the old woman beside her.

"Yan'er, you are playing with fire. If you lose the bet, my Yanshui Sect's ten thousand year foundation will be destroyed, and the three of us will not be spared either," the old woman said.

Looking at the old woman, Shuiyan bowed slightly and said: "Master, disciples have their own sense of propriety. Just don't worry about it, you and Mu'er."

Hearing the words, the old woman sighed lightly and opened her mouth, but she didn't say more.

Standing quietly on the balcony of the attic, clenching the shisha with fists, looking into the distance, there is obviously a look of struggle in his eyes.

After a long time, he sighed softly and looked away. Just as he was about to enter the house, he suddenly felt something and turned around to look at the pavilion in the courtyard. Unknown to him, a figure had appeared inside.

After a slight hesitation, Shisha teleported to the pavilion.

"Do you mind if I bother you, Sect Master Shui?" Bing Chen said with a smile.

Hookah pursed her lips slightly and said, "I wonder why Mr. Bingchen came to visit late at night?"

Hearing this, Bingchen smiled and said: "The moonlight is very beautiful. I want to have a drink with Sect Master Shui. I wonder if Sect Master Shui can give me a favor?"

Shisha was stunned for a moment, but then he pursed his lips and smiled, made a gesture of invitation, and said: "Sir, please sit down."

"Okay!" Bing Chen said with a smile: "I admire the courage of Sect Master Shui."

As he spoke, Bingchen waved his hand, and a pot of papaya stuffing and two jade cups appeared on the stone table in the pavilion.

Sitting on the stone bench, Bingchen filled two glasses of wine and said, "Sect Master Shui, please!"

The hookah pursed his lips slightly, stepped forward, sat across from Bingchen, took the jade cup, sniffed it in front of his nose, then took a sip, tasted a few, and said with a smile: "Take the essence of flowers, take the rootless water, and cross the spirit."

Liquid brewing, this wine must be twenty or thirty years old, right?"

"Oh, Master Shui knows about wine?" Bingchen asked with a smile.

"I know a little bit, in my spare time, I occasionally brew a pot or two to pass the time." Shisha said.

"Oh! But I didn't expect that Sect Master Shui was a close friend!" Bing Chen said with a smile.

Shisha pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and said: "Young Master can brew such a fine wine. I guess you are also a peaceful and gentle person."

"Oh, why did Master Shui say this?" Bing Chen said with a smile.

"The tenderness of flowers blends into the wine, which is sweet but not strong, warm but not dry. The young master takes the essence of a hundred flowers, which shows that the young master is delicate and patient. And if the young master is not a person with a peaceful temperament, this wine will definitely be strong.

The temperament of the brewer will often affect the quality of the wine. A gentle person will brew a fine wine that is warm and mellow. A violent and murderous person will brew a wine that is domineering and full of violence." Shisha said.

"Oh! I didn't expect that there is such a knowledge about wine making." Bingchen said with a smile.

Shisha pursed her lips slightly and said: "This is just my humble opinion. You can just listen to it, you don't need to care about it."

"No, no, no, I think what Sect Master Shui said is reasonable. It can be imagined that Sect Master Shui is also a gentle and kind person with a delicate mind." Bing Chen said.

Hookah pursed her lips and smiled.

"I don't know what you want to tell me when you are here, sir?" Shuiyan asked after thinking for a while.

Bingchen filled the wine glass for the hookah again and said: "I don't dare to accept the order. As I said, I just want to have a drink with Sect Master Shui. Of course, if Sect Master Shui is interested, I may tell a story to Sect Master Shui."

"Young master, it's okay to say it, I'm all ears." Shisha said.

Bingchen drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, pondered for a while, and said: "When I was in my late teens, I once had a good friend..."

...

"Dare to sneak out behind my back. When he comes back, I will make him look good!" Deep in the Yanshui Sect, on the spiritual peak where Bingchen and others settled, Bing Yuexi stood on the balcony, looking in a certain direction, with a look on her face.

Bad way.

"Hehe, Mr. Xi'er is really cute when he looks jealous." Xianyue joked.

Bingyue glanced at Xianyue with an evil look.

Xian Yue didn't care, she stuck a piece of spiritual fruit on her jade fork and fed it to Bing Yue Xi's mouth.

"Brother, it's true. There are so many beauties around you, but you can't help but sneak out and eat. Is it really that satisfying?" Xianyue murmured.

"He dares!" Bing Yuexi said subconsciously.

But as soon as he said the words, his little face couldn't help but blush.

"You have misunderstood, Master!"

On the side, Yan Lingjiao struggled for a long time before finally speaking.

With a swish, Bingyuexi and Xianyue's eyes were immediately fixed on Yan Lingjiao. She shrank her neck in fright and quickly hid behind Qian Zheyue.

"Misunderstanding him? I dare to guarantee that this time I never misunderstood him. Before my brother looked at the eyes of the water cigarette, it was almost tender and dripping. Even when I looked at me, I was not so gentle!"

Murder.

After hearing the words, Yan Ling spoiled at the fiber moon.

"Xiao Yueer, I remember, I used to show you the projection of someone." Yan Lingjiao said.

"Who?" Xianyue asked subconsciously.

Yan Lingjiao slammed her again, waved her hand, and a picture appeared in front of everyone.

In the picture, a woman stands quietly, her expression is as gentle as water, and the water behind her.

"Water smoke!"

"No, she is!"

"Water Man!"

Ji Yingying and Xianyue said almost at the same time.

"Hey!"

As soon as the words fell, the fiber moon made a loud noise.

"This water, and the water cigarette, oh no, it is the water cigarette and water, it looks like!" Xianyue said again.

No fiber month, the rest of the people also found this situation.

It can be said that except for the different clothes and temperament, the two are more than 90 % of the same degree!

Yan Lingjiao snorted lightly, and said proudly: "I know now!"

Who is Shui Man, all of the people present knew that in the Kun Yuzhu, there was a grave of Shui Man. And on the tomb tombstone, Hao Ran had several characters engraved, and the tomb of my water.
To be continued...