Thinking of the name Xue Tao and hearing the crisp and soft voice, Chen Yi couldn't help but guess what Xue Tao looked like. She must be a woman as handsome as an immortal.
Seeing Chen Yi's distraught look, Long San couldn't help but remind him: "Don't look like a lustful devil, or it's not your brother's fault that you'll be kicked downstairs by the Xue family."
Chen Yi knew that Long San was thinking wrongly, but the more he explained the matter, the more confused he became, so he simply did not defend himself.
Long San led Chen Yi upstairs. The old woman standing downstairs was obviously old friends with Long San. Seeing that it was Long San, she made way out of the way. Long San took out a piece of broken silver from his arms and threw it to her.
The old lady didn't show up, so she took it away.
When Chen Yi saw the two of them acting like this, his feelings towards Long San were a little different. Long San had the temperament of being a brother everywhere, and making friends could be said to be from any of the three religions.[
The second floor of the small building is a large bay. The walls, pillars and floors are all made of fine nanmu, so anyone walking in it can feel a round and jade atmosphere.
There are already more than a dozen people sitting in the room, all listening to the man sitting in front of him. The man has high hair and a bright face. He is wearing a light blue wide robe. His sitting posture does not look upright or lazy.
In short, he was just sitting there casually, making people feel very natural. When the man spoke, it was crisp yet soft, exactly the voice the two of them heard just now downstairs.
Chen Yi knew that she was Xue Tao. But he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart. He always thought she was an extraordinary woman, but she turned out to be a slightly fat Taoist nun. But he forgot that in Tang's world, charm was the beauty.
Xue Tao had a rough life. He was a happy student in his early years. Later, after he left his hometown, he devoted himself to spiritual practice and focused on Taoism and poetry. However, Chen Yi only learned about these later.
Long San and Chen Yi walked into the house. Everyone in the room was alarmed. Someone they knew greeted Long San. Xue Tao was talking. When he saw the two coming in, he also stopped. When he saw Long San, he smiled.
He nodded and saw Chen Yi again, with a big bald head wearing an earring, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Long San bowed his hands to Xue Tao and those around him, and said, "I brought my brothers here to listen to Mr. Xue's poetry lecture. Please don't blame me for disturbing you."
Xue Tao has an easy-going nature, and as he has been practicing Taoism for a long time, his control over his emotions is even better. Seeing Long San say this, he returned to normal and never looked at Chen Yi again.
Everyone Xue continued to lecture, but Chen Yi felt even more disappointed. But this time, he was disappointed that he was not even qualified to let her take another look.
Xue Tao began to recite poems again, "Last year in the late spring, the red paper was wet with tears and resented the separation. I was often afraid that we would be separated from Wuxia, why did we have the Wuling period again? The love is always sweet, and we should know each other even if we don't speak. I just want to be separated.
We lay down on the mat next to each other and talked about lovesickness together late at night."
Chen Yi suddenly couldn't bear it anymore and said loudly: "Good poems, good poems, poets are deeply in love with peonies but never dare to hope for them. Peonies bloom, and although they are silent, they convey their feelings with their unique fragrance.
, full of affection. All joyful gatherings are short-lived and can easily dissipate like the clouds and rain in Wushan Mountain. I think the author has experienced rain and dew for a long time, so this is really a good poem."
Young people are careless, and this kind of behavior is purely the result of hormonal effects. Impulsivity is always naive.
Moreover, in Chen Yi's words, he vaguely mentioned Xue Tao's former identity as a singer, Wushan Yunyu, which was indeed an allusion.
The people present were all smart people, so they naturally heard what Chen Yi meant, and their expressions all changed, and they stood up to compete with Chen Yi.
Hearing this, Xue Tao couldn't help but feel a little angry even though he was extremely well-educated. He didn't know where this wild boy came from, but he dared to expose his scars in front of his face.
Long San covered Chen Yi's mouth and shouted: "What are you doing? Why are you talking nonsense? Are you seeking death?"
At this time, Chen Yi also felt a little regretful for his recklessness. He was not in the right state today and saw that Xue Tao seemed to be a little out of control. Normally, he would not be able to say such a thing.
The scene became extremely awkward, and the air seemed to freeze.
Suddenly there was a noise from downstairs, breaking this awkward scene. Everyone's eyes were drawn downstairs.
I saw the sergeant surrounded by darkness downstairs. The old woman downstairs was standing at the door of the building, blocking the sergeant's way, and a leader-looking man was arguing loudly with the old woman.[
Long San stretched his head to take a look and couldn't help but cursed secretly: "Damn it, it's actually the Black Flag Army. What are they doing here?"
When Chen Yi heard that it was the Black Flag Army, he felt a little nervous.
The leader of the Black Flag Army was quarreling with the old woman. Guo, with a heartbeat, drew out his knife and chopped it off with one blow.
Everyone upstairs turned pale when they saw the blood spurting from the old woman's neck.
Xue Tao, on the other hand, could keep his composure. Seeing this tragic scene, his expression didn't change at all. Chen Yi turned around to see her calm look, and felt great compassion in his heart.
The black flag army rushed upstairs and surrounded everyone. Xue Tao shouted coldly: "You are committing murder in broad daylight in public, but there is no royal law."
The leader of the Black Flag Army stared closely at Xue Tao's face and said, "She is indeed a beauty. But the order I received today is to capture all the Taoist priests. You wear Taoist robes and practice Taoism. Everyone in Chengdu knows this, so I'm sorry.
You are also on our arrest list."
Xue Tao said coldly: "Has the Buddha Sect finally lost its patience and is going to take action?"
"Exactly, you can quickly surrender and capture me. I promise to treat you well," the leader of the Black Flag Army said.
Chen Yi felt that Xue Tao's performance was far beyond what she gave people on the surface. When he saw Xue Tao's feet slowly leaving the ground and flying up, his feeling became even stronger.
Xue Tao flew in the air and threw a magic weapon with his hand. The magic weapon unfolded in the wind and turned out to be a piece of pink paper.
It's really a piece of paper.
Xue Tao's paper rotated at high speed and went straight to the leader of the Black Flag Army. The soft piece of paper was like a steel knife. The leader drew out the steel knife and struck Xue Tao's magic weapon with one strike.
The paper was so sharp that it collided with the steel knife, and with a sudden sound, the steel knife broke off.
Zhi continued to move forward and was about to touch the leader's head. Chen Yi secretly screamed in his heart, what a powerful magic weapon, this time he was going to kill people. But the next second he realized that what he said was meaningless.
A white light flew out of thin air, the color of the light was like milk. At the end of the white light was a small Zen staff. When the Zen staff touched the paper, Xue Tao's paper acted very eye-catching. When the two collided, they actually released a huge golden and iron sound.
The sound. After all, it still failed to cut off the head of the leader of the Black Flag Army.