How gentle the moonlight is.

She just smiled and said goodbye to the moonlight.

There is sparkle in the eyes.

There was a smile on her lips.

She looks at the moonlight, and the moon looks at her.

It's telling it, telling about the scenery of the day before yesterday, and telling about him the day before yesterday.

She also wanted to say goodbye, but she didn't know how.

So, the back, and the wind stirred up a light veil.

I didn't blame him.

The most important thing I care about is that he can stay.

Love and ruthlessness have also struggled repeatedly, but how not to love him in my heart.

- A girl's monologue, in the passing fish.

Sword, lake, moon.

Touching the fish in the sky above the vast waves of smoke.

The feet are deep and cold, and the moonlight falls, stirring up the vastness, like smoke and veil.

Behind him was Xin Chang, who was wielding a sword.

He looked at Xin Chang, and Xin Chang looked at him, all like flowers in the fog.

He had already escaped enough, and he made up his mind to touch the fish, the sword light trembled, and the sword swayed, straight into the sky, forcing the moon.

Horizontal in the air, and the sword in front of him.

The tip of the sword trembled, according to the wind.

The wind has no rules, let alone a sword.

Touching the fish looked at Xin Chang, looking neither sad nor happy.

In this world, I still have a sword, and what am I afraid of?

Touching the fish calculated in his heart, his sword is fast, but how can he be faster than Xin Chang.

No matter how fast, he just had to be faster.

The tip of the sword pointed obliquely, and it ran to the sky.

The moonlight was still sprinkled on the tip of the sword.

Touching the fish looked at Xin Chang: "Look, fast sword." ”

Like thunder and lightning, the sword trembles, seemingly unintentional, but there is an intention in people's hearts.

The sword that gallops heaven and earth, in front of him.

In an instant, the two swords had already struck each other, and when they struck again, their bodies reversed, and neither of them could break through the other's defenses.

There was still wind at the tip of the sword, but the wind was still irregular.

Under the moon, on the lake, the wind slowly dissipated.

Since the wind is slow, so should the sword.

I don't know when it started, the sword shape was big round, small round, and the two of them were dressed in white as if they were walking in the clouds.

I want to be fast, but I still can't get up.

At this moment, whoever is fast is flawed.

What the two of them are fighting now is only the power of the yuan.

Touching the fish's face was a little pale.

This is the last thing he wants to see, it will be a lose-lose outcome.

Looking at the moon, it is still eternal.

The moon is not in front of you, and there is naturally a moon in the heart of the fish.

Looking up to the sky and roaring: "Break." ”

It seemed that a sword flew from the sky, and the fish quickly retreated.

It's just that the blood is low, and when the two of them are separated, Xin Chang's sword stabbed into the arm of the fish.

In this way, the lives of the two are temporarily safe, but they are even more disadvantaged.

touched the fish and said: "Xin Chang, since you and I met, as friends I have never regretted it, life in the world, I do not spare my life, I do not hesitate to be famous, what I care about most is just love words." Do you remember the famous fishing?"

Xin Chang didn't answer, but his expression was colder, and his sword intent was even better.

Touching the fish said: "There is a girl named Nianjun, do you still have her figure in your heart? ”

Xin Chang brushed a sad look on his face, and instead, his eyes became redder, as if he was about to drip blood.

And his voice was hoarse: "I want to protect her." ”

The sword intent soared into the sky, and the inexplicable emotions were not grief.

There is even a faint resentment.

And the wind rose again.

Touching the fish and holding the sword, it seems that Xin Chang's killing intent is stronger, but how can he do it?

Because the sleeves are wide, they are more windy.

The fish and the Lingtai are clear.

There is naturally a moon in my heart, and the moon is telling.

The water is cold, and the moon says that loneliness is the coldest.

Ask Mingyue: How to be bright, how to clear the light, whether it is in the world, or only in the heavenly palace. Accustomed to seeing the world, are you in a hurry, or do you also say goodbye to the visitors.

If the bright moon has words, it will surely shine all over the world.

There was light on the sword, suddenly bright, shining stars, it was the brightest in the end.

Bright, but still warm, can shine to the smoke and water under the feet, can shine to the colorful swimming fish in the water.

Xin Chang swung his sword, and the sword seemed to be longer than the original.

And there was a dark sword shadow flashing on the edge of the sword.

There is only this darkness in this world, which can overshadow some of the light.

The two struck each other, the wind rose, the water surged, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color.

Heaven and earth were filled with infinite sword energy, scattered and diffused.

And this scene seems to be visible only to the swimming fish in the water.

The sword qi is still rolling, the waves are still rushing, but the body of the original author has disappeared.

Finally calm, finally moonlight, Xu Feng.

Li Jingshi didn't know how long he had walked, and there was still no end to the road ahead.

He is silent.

He wanted to tell, but he didn't.

The period followed him.

She's not very far away, and she's not very close.

The gaze is always gentle, when it falls on him in front of him.

They can talk, only when they satisfy their appetites.

He did a great job, never at the time of a meal, so thankful for the time.

She was happy then.

He will also say, put salt and sugar, eat salty and light, is it okay to have chili peppers?

She always agrees quickly, and then savored it, and there is always a time to finish eating.

She said, "Am I eating a lot?"

He replied, "No, not at all." ”

Li Jingshi didn't know how many times his clothes were soaked with sweat.

He just knows that there is still a long way to go.

It's long, if this is really the road of life, what's wrong with having her by your side?

Ordinary people's bodies always have limits, and Li Jingshi is an ordinary person now.

An ordinary person who has lost his Yuan power.

Therefore, he fell.

But he got up again, fell down again, got up again.

The road is still steep, and stone steps loom on the mountain, connecting back and forth, like a heavenly road.

During the period, he also flew with Li Jingshi Edgeworth, but Edgeworth's speed was so fast, they should have reached the top of the mountain a long time ago, but they still didn't.

Understand that they still have to walk in the same way as ordinary people after all. Thankfully, they haven't met the demon again.

Li Jingshi fell again.

The time finally came to him, and he was lifted on his back.

Li Jingshi tried to resist, but the result was in vain.

More silence.

Li Jingshi said, "You put me down." ”

"I don't," he said. ”

Li Jingshi closed his eyes tightly, crying out in vain, facing such a woman.

Or maybe he can still have a weak side in front of her after all.

And to be able to be calm.

He said, "Do you want to listen to the songs of my hometown?"

Li Jingshi said: "I want to hear you describe the appearance of your hometown, it must be very beautiful." ”

Period smiled softly: "Yes, you should really go to my hometown to see, there is nothing else, but green grass and flowers." ”

Li Jingshi said: "This reminds me of the Caotou Plain. ”

He smiled: "That's different, there are no demons in my family, all of them are simple folks." ”

"Sweet water, blue sky, full of cattle and sheep, wind blowing cheese fragrance......"

The backs of the two gradually overlapped, elongated in the setting sun.

I always don't know if you're happy or not, but I love to make you happy.

The greatest hope is only the world, at least we will not be separated again, we get up early, or return late, follow each other, and snuggle up to each other.