I dream of my arena（五）

"So, the original brother you were here?"
"There are places you less, how can I?"
He pulled me without any explanation, to a strange house. Small fire in the house is red mud, green ants, the new Fu wine, it seems there is Feast.
Withdrew his wet coat, and we sat fireside drink.
Gu said the old man, cold water Yuehe Yue, wine Yuehe Yue warm. Now it seems that these words do not leave, there is wine, my little darling to gradually warm the; a brother, I forget the shock unconsciously.
"A person on the Emei Mountain fun?"
"Also, it works ... ..." I nodded and shook his head.
"Then I will accompany you to go up, OK?"
"Can not be another place?" I almost begged brother.
"Then Huangshan, right?"
"Great, you know me or my brother." I looked at him gratefully.
"Why do you like to go?"
"Because you want to go."
After listening to my brother laughed scholar. Laughter, his wavefront also gentle than the moonlight, I felt the flowers bloom, such as jasmine, intoxicating fragrance has been stretching to the depths of memory, lingering.
Flowers and the world, the opening of each flower carries off both rivers and lakes. I gave birth to my temperament rivers and lakes, where there are Haoqiganyun, there are flowery Meijuan. I believe that together with the scholar brother, even without martial arts masterpiece, if not I, fame, you can also write to the world of Jiandanqinxin sword, woke poetry, with Swordsman, and so, is not a more Happy happy?
Smiling hand in hand, the rivers and lakes of the road is being stretched far beneath our feet, flowers in full bloom on both sides of the road ... ...