As long as Qiu Shui and Qiu Shan make a bet, they will always have a conflict. The siblings are of the same age, and no one will let anyone in a conflict. Ye Suilai has spent most of the ten years in Zangyuan Valley. Spend it on this pair of siblings.

behind the tree.

Wen Ran, who was quietly observing the situation, asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, if Mr. Ye didn't stop him, who do you think would win the fight?"

"The mother will win."

This strange word made Wen Ran raise her head and look at him. Because of the angle, she could see the youth's delicate lower jaw as soon as she looked up.

Shen Wu, who was eating melon seeds, tilted his head in doubt, "What's wrong?"

He couldn't understand what Wen Ran meant by looking at him.

Unsure if he was acting stupid again, Wen Ran gave up on correcting his thoughts and asked curiously, "Why did that girl win?"

The epee has no sharp edge, and it is ingenious and unworkable, but the light sword is flexible and changeable. The siblings are about the same age, and their cultivation bases seem to be similar. How can Shen Wu be sure that the girl will win?

Shen Wu nibbled another melon seed and said slowly, "Her basic skills are more solid."

The light sword focuses more on skills, while the heavy sword relies on absolute strength. In the case of fighting with the opponent, no skills are required. As long as you can touch the enemy, the opponent will not die or be disabled.

And although the young man's figure is dexterous, his basic skills are not as good as the girl's. After a long time, his physical strength can't keep up, and the speed will naturally slow down. At that time, it will be difficult to avoid the girl's heavy sword. .

Thinking of this, Wen Ran couldn't help but nodded suddenly, she reached out her hand towards Shen Wu.

Shen Wu lowered his head and counted the number of melon seeds in his hand. He struggled for a while, and finally picked out three melon seeds and put them in Wen Ran's outstretched hand.

Wen Ran's expression was blank.

He held his hand holding the melon seeds, "Ran Ran, I don't have much."

He clearly has a lot in his hand!

Wen Ran turned her head and ignored him, biting the only three melon seeds she had, silently watching the situation over there.

Ye Sui put on a serious expression, "I have said it many times, and your father has also emphasized it many times. You are not allowed to bet in private. Did you all forget it?"

Qiu Shan hurriedly shook the pot, "It was Qiu Shui's first bet!"

Ye Sui looked at the girl, "Autumn Water."

Qiushui was not convinced, "If Qiushan doesn't agree, then I can't bet alone, and he is also at fault! Why do you only look at me?"

Saying that, she immediately shed a few tears, "You hurt me!"

Ye Sui quickly let go of her hand, only to see that Qiushui was about to rush towards Qiushan in the next instant. Ye Sui quickly grabbed her collar and lifted her whole body, even if he had a good temper. Annoyed, "Qiu Shui, copy the book for me!"

Qiushan was gloating at the misfortune, and Qiushui was really crying this time.

Wen Ran didn't see any gold dust falling on the ground, but watched a family farce. She sighed, "It's really not good to have too many children."

"It's better to have one." Probably thinking that Wen Ran had the same idea as herself, it was also a fate, so Shen Wu said generously, "Ran Ran, do you still want to eat?"

Wen Ran didn't raise her head, but stretched out her hand. After a while, something was put on her hand. While watching the situation over there, she put the thing in her hand into her mouth.

After a bite, her whole face wrinkled with sourness, without any extra words, Wen Ran turned her head and raised her fist.

Shen Wu, who had suffered a loss once, clenched her fist and asked innocently, "Isn't it delicious?"

"Shen Wu..."

"Um?"

She stretched out another fist, only to be held by his other hand.

He tilted his head and smiled, "You can't hit me."

Wen Ran let out a "ha".

In the next instant, he was kicked by the girl in the man's vulnerable spot.

Shen Wu gasped, relying on willpower to not fall down, he complained, "Ran Ran, don't you want your happiness?"

"Happiness is not given by others, but created by one's own hands."

Shen Wu pondered for a while, "Did you just say nasty things?"

"What's a dirty word?" Wen Ran blinked, imitating his innocent look before, "Senior brother, I don't understand this."

Shen Wu also blinked, "Actually, I don't understand either."

Wen Ran and Shen Wu tacitly did not pursue the question of understanding and understanding. As guests, they were arranged to stay in the guest room.

The young disciple who led them to the guest room said apologetically, "It's our disrespect to let two distinguished guests live in such a humble house."

Wen Ran glanced at the gold utensils in the room, at the screen made of white jade, and at the gold embroidered pattern on the bed curtain, she suddenly felt that she had lived in the boudoir for more than ten years. , In the eyes of this group of people, it can only be regarded as a dog kennel.

There was a really embarrassed look on the face of the disciple of Zangyuangu. He was not in Versailles, but sincerely felt that by letting Wen Ran and Shen Wu live here, he wronged the guests.

Shen Wu still looked like a person in front of others, he said warmly, "It's already very good for us to live here, Fellow Daoist Lao has been bothered."

"Don't dare!" The young disciple in yellow clothes looked at Shen Wu with admiration in his eyes, "My name is Qiu Ming, Senior Brother Shen... I don't mean to offend, I just want to ask, Can I call you that?"

Shen Wu nodded, "Of course you can."

He wears a reed hat, can't see his true face, has a long body, and has an extraordinary temperament. He really has the feeling of a gentleman who is detached from the world.

Qiu Ming's eyes were about to light up, "I've heard a lot of things related to Senior Brother Shen. Back then, Senior Brother Shen would have surrendered the tiger demon that brought harm to the world. The matter has spread widely in our Tibetan Valley!"

Wen Ran glanced at Shen Wu.

Shen Wuchuan said indifferently: "It's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."

"It's worth mentioning!" Qiu Ming was almost unable to control the adoration in his body, "Senior Brother Shen, can I come and ask you about swordsmanship another day?"

"Can."

With a happy expression on his face, Qiu Ming left contentedly. What he didn't know was that as soon as he left, Shen Wu slumped on the chair, leaning against the back of the chair and huddled into a ball, bored. Yawned.

This decadent person, how can there still be the appearance of the world's master in front of the fans?

Shen Wuzheng took out a handful of small fruits and ate slowly. Seeing Wen Ran staring at him, he generously stretched out his hand, "Ran Ran, do you want to eat it?"

Wen Ran moved her feet.

Shen Wu immediately withdrew his hand, and his long legs came together, looking very worried.