People are popular and have many troubles. After crushing Shi Erlang outside Bafangzhai during the day, Zuo Lingquan became the focus of inside and outside Juejian Cliff. There are many swordsmen from other places who want to come over to ask for advice, as well as disciples who are not convinced in Juejian Immortal Sect. If it weren't for the inappropriate challenge, they would probably be blocked in Bafangzhai and unable to leave.

Even if there are no blind people coming to make trouble, the sword heroes and fairies are not easy to resist. The sword heroes are not easy to say, but they are just saying hello and are familiar with each other. Those fairies are simply a life-threatening person. Forget it, they are just passionate and unrestrained, and they are all beautiful. Loli, royal sister, young women and mature women are all there, and they are dazzling, and they all have the attitude of throwing themselves into their arms.

In order to prevent him from being able to control himself and destroy the image of the cold sword immortal, Zuo Lingquan bought two miscellaneous books at Bafangzhai, left through the back door and found a secluded residence on the river bank and lived there.

The yard where you are standing is facing the river facing the street. There is a small courtyard coming out of the back door, with a few willow trees planted. You can enjoy the scenery along the Jianjiang River by sitting under the trees.

At night, the lights on both sides of Jianjiang were as bright as day. Zuo Lingquan sat on the river bank at the edge of the courtyard, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and could vaguely hear the chats of the wandering cultivators passing by the streets in the distance:

"It's so domineering..."

"The old sword god has come out today. I want me to see. Zuo Dajianxian may be able to take over his old man's team..."

"It's not a good thing to fall into Dongzhou. The Juejian Immortal Sect cannot find a way to keep people? I heard that the old sword god has a granddaughter, a female immortal in the Jade-level realm, who is very young, at most seventy or eighty years older than Zuo Jianxian, and is simply a matchmaker..."

...

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and chuckled slightly at these mindless chats.

Tang Jingyan dressed up as a young wife, sat beside her, gently kneaded his arm with her hands, and said in a slight rumbling voice:

"Hmph~ I think beautifully, I don't want to borrow the sword-washing pool, and I want to marry my granddaughter in. I have no sincerity at all. Why should we accept his granddaughter..."

Zuo Lingquan tilted his head and lit it on Jingyan's mouth, stopping her words: "Shh, the ancestor Huang Chao is right behind the mountain, you can hear it..."

Jingyan has not been slained by crying for many days. When she was kissed, her face turned red. She subconsciously looked back at the yard. However, thinking that the Lord Peach Blossom has not come back yet, she still suppressed the idea of ​​giving her husband the following to eat, and continued:

"Oh... I just think beautifully anyway..."

...

Not far away, Xie Qiutao brought a stove from somewhere, burned charcoal and placed an iron rack of his own on it.

Under the moonlight, Xie Qiutao was wearing a gray apron and put the fishing rod bought by Duobaotan by the river. He was holding a fan in his hand and was stirring up the fire. There were three small fish with slaps on the rack. They were grilled and the fragrance was scented.

Tuanzi squatted obediently on the turtle shell of the little dragon turtle, staring at the grilled fish. He wanted to help "blow the fire" several times to cook the fish quickly, but he was afraid that the fire would go down and the rack would melt, so he could only flap his wings and help.

But unfortunately, it is not easy to fool my daughter by accidentally saying the wrong thing.

Seeing that the fish was almost grilled, Xie Qiutao glanced at the impatient dumpling and said with a smile:

"Tuaner, do you want to eat?"

"Ji~"

"I can't eat it even if I want to eat it. There are only three fish, one of me, one of my master Zuo, and one of Sister Jingyan. I don't have the share of you, hum~"

"grumble?"

Tuanzi was stunned, full of shock, and felt that Taotao had changed and no longer loved it.

Shouldn’t all three fish belong to it? Just now, it had assisted with the fishing eyes for so long, and there was no credit and hard work!

Although Xie Qiutao said this, how could he really let Tuanzi look around and grill the fish, and let Tuanzi honestly play a set of "Xie Jiaquan" in front of him, and still reward it with one.

Zuo Lingquan was talking to his wife, watching the man and birds play around, and was about to taste the cooking skills of autumn peaches, footsteps came from the yard behind.

Step on

Zuo Lingquan looked back and saw the Peach Blossom Lord wearing a dark green dress walking slowly over, with a three-point blush on his face, and it seemed that he had drunk some wine.

Jingyan was worried about Zuo Lingquan's injury, so she stood up and said:

"Sister Yingying, you're back. Xiao Zuo was angry again when he was fighting with someone today. You should see if he was hurt."

The Lord of Peach Blossoms was watching the game at the Welcoming Pavilion today. Zhao Linglong and others lost so much that they were all black. As the elder of the winner, she naturally had a lot of face and was in a very good mood.

However, when he saw Zuo Lingquan, the Lord of Peach Blossom still had a cold or hot expression, and turned around and walked towards the wing room:

"bring it on."--

There is only one entry in the villa, divided into three rooms on the left, middle and right. The edge of the yard is also loaded with flowers and trees, so the environment is pretty good.

Zuo Lingquan stood up and entered the yard, followed the Taohua Lord into the main room. While walking, he smelled the refreshing fragrance of wine and asked curiously:

"The Juejian Immortal Sect has prepared a banquet and entertainment?"

"What banquet should I prepare for? Zhao Linglong just invited me to have two drinks. Today you were in the market and didn't give me any face to their disciples. Mu Yunshan beat her and left. I drank several glasses of wine with Zhao Linglong before comforting her..."

Lord Taohua opened the door of the bedroom, and when Zuo Lingquan came in, he raised his hand and pushed Zuo Lingquan's shoulder, causing him to fall on the couch.

This domineering posture is like being strong against Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan fell on the couch and subconsciously wanted to lean against the head of the bed, waiting for his wife to ride on her own, but after thinking about it, she felt something was wrong, so she took off her outer robe and lay on the couch.

Today, when I was injured, I took out the sword. Although the outbreak was not affected, the side effects were not light when I acted strongly, and obvious bruises could be seen on my right shoulder.

The Lord of Peach Blossom slowly walked to the side of the bed, took out the golden needle, and stabbed it into the bruise:

"You are a little too crazy today. You don't know how to leave some face for others outside Juejian Cliff."

These words are definitely not blame, they sound more like joking, or saying "with honor".

"Sister Yingying is a guest at Juejian Immortal Sect. If I am not crazy, wouldn't it be a loss of Sister Yingying's face?"

"It's good to know. You are the junior brought by me. If you lose today, I will not even be able to raise my head if I drink in Juejian Immortal Sect... You don't know if you'll beat me when the injury is healed, which will make me feel scared on it..."

Zuo Lingquan lay down with his pillow in his hand, and looked back while speaking.

The Lord of Peach Blossom was wearing a dark green autumn skirt and leaned over and pressed his shoulder to get a needle. The size of the clothes almost touched his back.

Because I drank some wine, my cheeks were slightly red and drunk, and I couldn't say anything about it when I looked close. As I spoke, the faint fragrance of orchids blew on my shoulders, and the ink-black hair hanging from my ears also swept on my back, making people itchy.

The Lord of Peach Blossom said a few words casually, and found that he was peeking. He raised his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zuo Lingquan quickly turned his head back. Seeing that Sister Yingying was in a good mood, he tried to speak:

"I've given Sister Yingying a face today. Are you feeling good about Sister Yingying?"

The Lord of Peach Blossoms really wanted to reward Zuo Lingquan, but she heard the meaning of Zuo Lingquan's words, which was not just material rewards. Her technique was three points:

"What's the meaning?"

The tingling pain came, and Zuo Lingquan's face turned pale:

"Uh... it's not interesting. I just want Sister Yingying to make her technique gentler. It really hurts to get acupuncture..."

The Lord of Peach Blossom was satisfied, and hummed lightly, continuing to be as warm as water to prick:

"The old sword god said in person that he would not lend you a sword pool, so he would definitely not be able to use it. We don't ask him for it. If you want to control the Heavenly Official Sword, you can have a high level, a strong body, and a tough mind. If you want to do this, you have to keep practicing and find opportunities. Where are you going next? Go home for the New Year?"

Zuo Lingquan blinked and aimed at Sister Yingying's left wrist. Unfortunately, the bracelet was hidden and could not be seen. He smiled:

"Sister Yingying wants to go home for the New Year?"

“…”

The Lord of Peach Blossoms does write about the atmosphere of missing the New Year, but I dare not go to Zuofu to celebrate the New Year this year.

Mrs. Zuo always pulled her to say kiss, but it was hard to refuse last time. Now she has kissed Zuo Lingquan. How dare she meet Mrs. Zuo? She might have done a marriage at the Zuo family when she sees her, but Zuo Lingquan is broken...

"Mrs. Zuo treated me very well. Although there was a gap in age, she was my elder in the secular world. I want to take it for granted. But now I'm afraid it's too late to go back for the New Year. The distance is too far. When you go back, it will be spring tomorrow."

Zuo Lingquan counted the time he was in seclusion and had not been home for nearly two years. He really missed him and sighed when he heard this:

"Then go back next year. I promised my mother to carry a fat boy back. Now there is nothing, and I will be driven out by my mother when I go back..."

The Lord of Peach Blossom was stunned: "Whose big fat boy is hugging?"

“…”

Zuo Lingquan promised his mother that the fat boy who carried Sister Yingying home, but he definitely didn't dare to say this in front of Sister Yingying, just said:

"Whoever hugs anyone? Well... Isn't Posa Forest a mess? I'm a little old acquaintances there. When I get well, I'll go over and take a look."

"You have no less knowledge of your Taoism, you have to go over and take a look." The Lord of Peach Blossom was silent and said again: "I will not follow..."

"ah?"

Zuo Lingquan turned around, looked at the Lord of Peach Blossom, and thought to himself: If you don’t follow, why should I hug the fat boy? Mom is still waiting to see your baby...

The Lord of Peach Blossom felt that Zuo Lingquan was not very serious, but he didn't see the specific meaning, nor did he care about it, and said calmly:

"There is no eagle growing under the wings. I always protect you, so it is difficult for you to stand alone."

Protecting me? Zuo Lingquan blinked and thought for a moment:

"Sister Yingying, you..."

Zuo Lingquan originally wanted to say: "You are locked in the Immortal King's Tomb, I'll save you...", but with Sister Yingying's temperament, he knew what would happen. So he thought about it and said:

"You really don't follow?"

The Lord of Peach Blossom nodded seriously:

"Well, you ask for blessings."

Zuo Lingquan and Sister Yingying are also old acquaintances. They think that Sister Yingying will not give up halfway when she comes out to protect the Tao. They are likely to have to play the trick of "protecting the Tao in secret".

There is a mixture of good and evil in Posa Forum. I wonder if there will be an evil immortal king. Although Sister Yingying has a high Taoist practice, her combat power is really bad and her personality is relatively naughty. It is really not reassuring to act secretly.

Zuo Lingquan hesitated for a while and said:

"Why don't Sister Yingying follow me, otherwise..."
To be continued...