Great Antiquity: My Master is Nuwa

His eyes fell on Yin Xiaolou.

Yin Xiaolou is a young teacher, and his uncle is very young and beautiful.

He seemed to have some familiar eyes, and there was suspicion in his eyes.

After being shocked, Lin Xuan held the ceremony truthfully.

Yin Xiaolou, who wanted to go back soon, didn't pay attention to Lin Xuan's eyes, just nodded lightly, not wanting to stay longer.

At the beginning of the pace, Xiao Ning followed him, but this time it was not Ye Mingxin, but Yin Xiaolou.

Yin Xiaolou looked at it suspiciously, showing a bright smile on Lin Xuan's face.

0 "Uncle Shi, I want to lend Brother Ye an hour. I wonder if Uncle Shi can answer?"

Lin Xuan's tone brought a pleasing emotion, as if he regarded Yin Xiaolou as a real elder.

Xining's request made Yin Xiaolou confused and unintentionally slowed down, "This is his business, why do you ask me?"

Lin Xuan naturally knew that Ye Mingxin was an old-fashioned person.

I must go with my uncle today.

With Ye Mingxin's character, if she doesn't nod, he will never agree.

Ye Mingxin was not interested in Lin Xuan's proposal.

I just wanted to say no.

Xing Ning smiled and took a few words: "Brother Ye has been running for the past few days, the famous swordsmanship the day after tomorrow.

The party will begin.

Practice swordsmanship with siblings.

Big."

Chapter 921 - Gaffe

She took from the case a small marker made of black metal with a faint metallic sheen.

Yin Xiaolou took over.

The famous Jianshanzhuang is engraved on the token.

Curiously asked, "What is this"

"From the famous swordsmanship.

Recommendation letter for the meeting.”

Ji Xiuyan was still confused when he saw Yin Xiaolou, and explained: "Uncle Dongfang Master specially reserved it for you."

This is how she participated in the famous "Zero Zero Zero"

of swordsmanship.

What does the conference mean? "But my swordsmanship is terrible and I don't know the swordsmanship of Jiuhuazong.

. "

Yin Xiaolou had no such mental preparation, so he stayed where he was.

She would not be excited, the master taught him his own swordsmanship.

, use swordsmanship under the skin of Jiuhuazong.

Is it really good? Ji Xiuyan knew she would have this kind of reaction long ago. Seeing her surprised look, he smiled a little indulgently. He didn't explain, just comforted him: "Don't care about the result, just play it as you like."

I pursed my lips, isn't this embarrassing for you? Although the mark in my hand is a little hot, my heart is full of joy, "But"

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly.

Yin Xiaolou swallowed this sentence back.

Although Ji Xiuyan has a mild temper, he decides not to reject many things.

"It's still too early, you can rest and do whatever you want at the famous sword fair the day after tomorrow."

"Yes, brother."

Seeing Yin Xiaolou's back leaving the study, Ji Xiuyan walked to the front of the case.

The ink he used to meditate has dried.

Smell a little ink and place it lightly next to candlelight.

The jumping candle light slowly engulfed it, and under the weak light, Ji Xiuyan's expression was a little dim, almost different.

Yin Xiaolou was lying on the soft bed.

Eyes staring at the pale blue curtains.

There was no sleepiness in his eyes.

He sighed and turned around again.

So quiet tonight that there are no occasional insects.

She had been: tossing and turning in bed several times until the sound of her breathing became clearer at night.

I can't help but wonder if it's because of Master's excitement, or because of swordsmanship.

I couldn't sleep because of the meeting, but I didn't seem to think about it, and thinking about it, I found my mind clearer.

I turned back and forth again and again, simply put on my coat, lit the next light, and the dark room suddenly added a little dim light.. summer nights are inevitably sweltering.

I started sweating after getting up twice.

Then I went to the window and opened the window, but the wind at night also seemed to be hot, the room was cooler, but more uncomfortable.

Yin Xiaolou poured two mouthfuls of cold water, and the heat in his body seemed to drop a little.

A cool breeze blew from the window, taking away a lot of heat.

Yin Xiaolou held the table with one hand.

The cool breeze blew, and suddenly the surroundings seemed too quiet.

This is weird.

There was no sound outside on this hot night.

Shouldn't this late night be the time when Chongming is prosperous? The sound of breathing is clearly visible.

There must be a demon in the 3.3 event.

She couldn't help but want or sleep.

She didn't wait for her to think about finding out, she just suddenly felt out of breath.

He throbbed suddenly and violently, beat in the silent night, and went right into the ear.

It seemed that something came out, followed by a sudden pain, Yin Xiaolou's forehead kept sweating, and soon his face became pale, with a cold sweat.

Chapter 922 ━ Hope

Cui Erzi really brought out good tea to entertain the two of them.

After drinking a cup of tea, Feng Hongyu looked around like a curious baby, "Second brother, how is this cloth dyed?"

"It's technical work, all of you are wearing fur in the cold weather in the area, there's going to be a satin shop there!"

Feng Yuzhen, like Mrs. Feng Er, did not forget to say that Feng Hongyu is from the local area, "This store is the biggest one my mother built here."

"Sister Yu, will my brother take you to see it?"

Trillion suggested.

The more you build relationships and build relationships, the better the 11 sister's beauty looks.

"Sister, you need to watch."

Feng Yuzhen also said contemptuously.

One wanted to show off, the other wanted to please, so Feng Hongyu was taken to the dye pond in the backyard by the two.

Her eyes were fixed on the large courtyard.

Several dye pools are arranged in rows, with different colors.

Cui Ergong and Feng Yuzhen immediately boasted about her dyeing method.

Several workers were busy beside the dyeing pond.

She walked over to the vermilion pool with porridge, and looked into the pool of porridge.

Feng Yuzhen's eyes suddenly flickered, and there was some bitterness in his eyes.

This swimming pool was full of people. Feng Hongyu's maid did not appear here, but she quietly walked behind Feng Hongyu and suddenly stretched out her hand to push Xiao Yu's two birds and a stone.

, Event Phoenix Red Feather turned his fingertips, and a small stream quietly poured into the dye pool.

Before Feng Yuzhen's hand came, Hongyu suddenly fell and fell to the ground.

At the same time, she quickly shot a thin string from her sleeve and squeezed the dry cloth from the shelf into the pool.

The height of the wooden shelf is so loud that the sound of pouring into the pool makes these guys exclaim.

So, that... the little bottle fell into the pool and no one paid.

Cui Ergong's face changed, staring at Feng Yuzhen fiercely, "Cousin, why are you pushing down a good shelf and the cloth in the air can't be soaked twice! You ruined it!"

"I didn't push the shelves!"

Feng Yuzhen's face was shocked.

"Second sister, you didn't push the shelf, what are you doing with your hands? Are you trying to push me?"

Feng Hongyu, who was sitting on the ground, raised her head to look at Feng Yuzhen, her eyebrows twisted.

Because Feng Yuzhen was too scared at this time, she still kept one hand in a stretched position.

Yes, the way you reach out is either to push Feng Hongyu with a sinister heart, or to push the rack on purpose to deceive or heal.