[Thunderbolt Tobacco City] Ren Pingsheng, Nine Layers of Smoke and Snow

Chapter 46 Extra Story 2, Lanyan Feixue

The author has something to say: On April 4th, the city of Tobacco was unsealed, and the third anniversary of the grand master Nishinomiya Tanmiya's appearance.

[Note] The time set is a certain day many, many, many, many years after the end of "Nine Layers of Smoke and Snow".

Sweet to death.

Yes, I'm already shameless! ! ! ! !

Dan Gong has been in a very bad mood these days.

Just after the hour passed, the person woke up abnormally, tossed and turned several times on the bed, and couldn't fall asleep again, with a heavy head like a hangover, and muffledly shouted out: "Zhu Han——"

The servant boy rushed over and asked cautiously, "Why did you wake up so early?"

"I asked you to ask about Nishinomiya a few days ago, have you heard back now?"

Zhu Han told the truth: "Master Xigong sent someone to spread the word early in the morning, saying that the Anting family has been training a new formation with Qiangong recently, and there is no time, and the matter of the young master will be put aside..."

"Nishimiya Diaoying——" Gong Wuhou bit out the name in a curse-like tone, then sat up from the bed, kicked her shoes and rushed out.

Zhu Han hurried up to stop him, but was thrown away, and then he saw his master turn his light and go straight to the cold window.

The servant boy was crying: Isn't it just a bell?My son, why are you in such a hurry?

Of course, as for that, that was the only thought left to him by his biological father, Bie Duo, who engraved Gong Wuhou's baby name.It's no wonder that one day when Dan Gong was enjoying Zhu Hong, he suddenly found that the bell on the scabbard was missing. He had a sleepless night and took Zhu Han to turn over the whole soft red ten feet, but he couldn't find it anywhere. Heart fire burns all the way to the eyebrows.

As she grew older, Gong Wuhou also understood what to say and what to mention, avoiding the taboos of the great master, and unexpectedly kept silent. She suppressed her irritability and searched for the past few days.But a few days passed, and they still haven't found it. In a hurry, I thought of asking my senior brother to use Hen Qiangu's dark pavilion lineage to help dig three feet of the ground together.

However, Nishinomiya flatly rejected this big matter so lightly.

Gong Wuhou's anger started from the heart, and the evil came to the gallbladder.

——Your only precious junior brother, have I asked you anything for so many years? !It's rare for you to open your mouth once, and you use chicken feathers as arrows to show your score?Nishinomiya Diaoying, you wait, if I don't hit you today, your face will be full of peach blossoms, you don't know why the flowers are so red...

A mass of red light burning with vigorous murderous aura rushed towards Leng Chuang Gongming.

Then, I saw the grand master and his chief disciple standing in the spring breeze ten miles, Qinghe courtyard, smiling at each other.

The icy pupils melt away the mist of autumn water in a rare sight, and the softness that is difficult to capture like the morning clouds and evening smoke is almost tearful.In fact, it was not a smile at all, it was just a loosening of the face that had always been cold and hard, as if the light had leaked through the clouds.But Xigong Diaoying quickly lowered her head with restraint, almost a touch of shyness, her eyes were full of clear water, and she couldn't hold herself back.

Gong Wuhou was suffocated when he saw it, his movements were disorganized, and he almost fell sideways.

He was very clear in his heart that every time the grand master showed a little bit of this expression, Nishinomiya was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he fought all night for several days without sleep or rest. ——Ah, there must be something troublesome this time!

He suddenly forgot the reason for his visit, and he inexplicably interpreted the scene in front of him as a weasel staring at the little velvet chicken.

Not knowing where the desire to protect came from, Gong Wuhou stepped forward, trying to pull his senior brother away.

At this time, Xigong Diaoying happened to turn around and saw him, and said with a smile, "Tuer's rescuers have arrived."

"Eh?"

It turned out that just because the weather was fine, the master and the apprentice moved the desk to write in the courtyard on a whim.

There is a foot-wide banner in the middle of the book case, and the four characters "Lanyan Feixue" have been written from the left.The ancient and clumsy Tibetan crafts, which contain sharpness in nothing, are naturally the handwriting of a great master.

It seems that he is quite satisfied with this calligraphy, so the great master decided to mount it for collection, so he asked Nishinomiya to write the inscription for him.Nishinomiya is modest, and is resigning on the grounds that he has been unfamiliar with poetry and prose for many years.It happened that Gong Wuhou came running, so he asked his younger brother to do it for him.

Gong Wuhou stared at the four words, a natural sense of competition emerged, but she agreed to the proposition composition, picked up a piece of paper, and started writing without thinking, meaning that Nishinomiya would copy it.

In a moment, a poem of Qijue was completed, saying:

In front of Yuyao Kunshan Emperor Garden, couples of phoenix shadows cross Xuanyuan.Xunhua doesn't regret Lingyan Road, but laughs at the ancient sages leaning on the wind and waves.

The great master praised his apprentice for relying on Ma Wanyan in his heart, but the way of expression was still picky and plain with a face of "this is rubbish".Gong Wuhou was naturally dissatisfied, and the two began to quarrel endlessly.Nishigong Diaoying stood by and listened to their confrontation. She was in a good mood and was dazed, but she couldn't keep up with every sentence, so she had to take out her handkerchief to wipe her palms and waited patiently for them.

After some friendly discussions, Gong Wuhou reluctantly changed "Laughing against the Wind and Waves" into "Laughing at the Chentao" with a Chinese ink pen.Guling Shiyan held his hands behind his back, and looked at the four-line poem carefully, still shaking his head: "Poetry is a good poem, but the meaning of 'quatrains' is unlucky. Diao Ying, please finish your junior brother's piece .”

Gong Wuhou twitched her lips, complaining in her heart about the feudal superstition of the elderly.

Nishinomiya Diaoying knew that he couldn't avoid this homework, so he honestly took the rice paper and began to struggle with writing.

He could feel the four eyes staring straight at the side of his face.A kind of pressure called "dog tail continuous mink" made him sweat on the forehead.Without moving a single stroke, he sighed softly, and took the Four Treasures of the Study to the seat of the head below to meditate.

"Why did you come here so early in the morning?" Gu Ling Shiyan suddenly lowered his voice and asked.

Gong Wuhou was startled, and then remembered the matter of the bell.

Naturally, it was not easy to tell the grand master, the arrogance of just now suddenly shrunk, and he just said "it's okay" in a mutter.

Gu Ling Shi Yan smiled: "Disciple, whenever you come to me for fame, it's not for the competition, but for the murder of the master. When you came just now, you were clearly murderous. Do you still want me to believe that you came here specially to pay your respects?"

Gong Wuhou was choked to the point of embarrassment.

After seeing enough of the white jade-like face stained with red clouds, Guling Siyan casually said, "Is it because of the tiger head bell?"

Gong Wuhou's eyelids twitched.

Guling Shiyan sighed, and took out a Nanhong bracelet from his large sleeve, accompanied by the trembling sound of a small copper bell like flowing water.

"You came to challenge that night. You used the scabbard to push back the move that the teacher stole from your right. It must have been dropped at that time. Somehow, it happened to be caught on my belt. If you don't want to say it clearly, go trouble Nishinomiya. .Your senior brother is so clever. After thinking about it for a while, he knows that he is probably here for the teacher. In order to get it back for you these days, it is difficult to make up all the lies for him."

He motioned, and Gong Wuhou raised her face to look at his half-drowned eyes, and stretched out her hand before she knew it.

The ice-cold jade stones are plump and lustrous, delicate and delicate like clusters of open stamens, worn with ice silk, extremely resilient, and slide into place by themselves along the slender, plump, fat-like hands.The circle of the ruler is neither too big nor too small, and fits on the wrist neither tight nor loose.

"Since it is something that is cherished and loved, it should not be hung on the scabbard casually. It would be nice to keep it close to the body." Gu Ling Siyan watched the bracelet being caressed and then slowly put it into the embroidered peony ball In the Zhu sleeve of longevity pattern.

All kinds of thoughts roared up, and the whole person was groggy, as if falling into a fog.

I can't say "thank you" that is stuck in my throat.

Gong Wuhou finally lowered her head slightly, and walked stiffly and awkwardly to his senior brother's desk.

Yao, Huang, Wei, Zi, Lin Lang and Shuangbi.

Guling Shiyan spread out another piece of paper casually, pondered for a long time, and suddenly wanted to draw a scene of today's Yandu.

Over there, Xigong Diaoying was slowly crawling through the words at the speed of half a stick of incense.

Gong Wuhou sat on the armrest of the chair in charge, and suddenly pressed it to fill the desk with tea.

So Xigong Diaoying was enveloped in a strong tea fragrance, and by the way, there was an indelible whisper: "Brother, if you really can't write, you must tell me."