In front of the treehouse, Yu Qingli was the only one standing there, reflecting on what Master had just said. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Between the mountain cliffs, the cranes swept across the sky, and on the branches of the peach trees, the peach blossoms fell all over the ground without frost.

After a while, Qingli regained the peace in his heart, went back to the house to get the peachwood sword, and went to the Moon Cliff to practice the sword.

The wind is light, the peach blossoms are fragrant, and the sound of the waves is like waves, whispering in the ears.

The clothes were agitated, and the two of them held long swords and danced vigorously in the wind, and their movements were exactly the same. At this time, Qingli's gaze was extremely resolute, she had found herself, and she would never be lost in the vast dark night again.

"Are you okay?" Seeing her calm look, it must have been the master's words that played a role, and Lu Haichuan was also more willing to see the positive little junior sister, as for those who despise her, she will wait to be despised by others in the future.

"I'm fine, come, senior brother, let's fight the sword. Qingli suddenly opened his eyebrows and eyes, revealing a light and shallow smile, that kind of smile was very moving, like a newly blooming peach blossom on the branch, brilliant and beautiful.

"Okay!" Seeing his junior sister smiling, Lu Haichuan's heart was extremely comfortable.

Ding Ding dang, the sound of the sword echoed in the air, the two of you come to me to block the ground and continue to move, Qingli's swordsmanship is also gradually improving, and she will soon be able to learn the third style, which is undoubtedly good news for her, she even dreamed that she could learn it quickly.

In front of the treehouse at the highest point of the ancient peach tree, the swaggering fairy watched them go back and forth, rubbing their sword moves. Xiaohai, this kid has always been smart, and he learns everything very quickly, although Xiaoli is slower, he has never stopped his practice, and seeing them work so hard, Zhao Xian's heart is relieved.

A piece of sycamore wood, seven filament strings, rhyme the mountain spring condensation, and the birds are enough to listen.

With a bang, a cup of cloud tea was down, and he sat in front of the window and played the happiness in his heart.

Under the peach tree, the two of them heard the master's tune, and the swords in their hands danced even harder. In the whole world, it seems that only Qingli, Lu Haichuan and Swagger Immortal are left.

After practicing the sword, Qingli sat on the grass, while Lu Haichuan rested his head on his arm and lay on the grass, still holding the freshly pulled grass in his mouth, looking innocent.

Wushuang spread his wings, flew from the tree, and landed firmly on Qingli's shoulder, and the peach blossom in his mouth chewed twice and swallowed it.

I really had fun practicing today, it was really a day full of vitality, and Qingli had never been so enlightened.

When it was time to eat, Qingli and A-Ning still sat at the same table they often sat in. Seven years have passed, and the new disciples have become old disciples, and as everyone has developed habits, the seats have slowly been fixed, although no one has set the rules for where to sit.

As soon as he arrived, A-Ning had sharp eyes and found a few letters on the table, and for some reason they appeared here, maybe someone else had dropped them, or they were misplaced. She raised her hands, shook the letter in her hand, and asked, "If no one comes to pick up the thing after eating, I'll throw it away!"

She was dressed in red, which was particularly conspicuous in the crowd, and she was as beautiful as a flower, and those nymphomaniac brothers coaxed: "My, mine, mine." ”

At this time, someone said to A-Ning: "Beautiful junior sister, why don't you take it apart and take a look, if this letter is written to you, you will not live up to someone's heart if you throw it away." ”

The man kept smiling at A-Ning, but A-Ning didn't know him at all.

"Yes, let's open it and take a look!" The senior brother in the back began to coax again, talking to each other, not knowing what he was talking about.

These unserious people, A-Ning doesn't want to pay attention to them at all, no matter who it writes it for, and what it writes, this girl just doesn't want to see it, she raised her hand and was about to throw it away, but was snatched by Qingli.

"You are the red sun, the stars in the sky, reflected in my dreams, you are the flower on the branches, the fairy in the painting, engraved on my heart. My admiration for you is like this surging river, which is endless, and my love for you is like a moth to a fire, until death. Ah, my little sister in red, you are so beautiful and moving, please, let me wish you a happy life in the name of love. Qingli read it, only to find out that this is a love letter, although it is written a little fake, but the meaning is there, the signature on the letter is too sloppy to read, and I don't know which senior brother's handwriting.

What a mess, A-Ning immediately reached out to grab it, Qingli dodged from the east and west, just didn't let her get it.

Here, Qingli continued to read: "Paper, gently, words, thick, affectionate, deep, meaning, heavy." Senior Sister A-Ning, do you know that I have always had a secret in my heart, which is full of you, your smile, and your eyes are deeply imprinted in my mind, in my heart, in my lungs, on every strand of my hair, on every finger, on every inch of meridians, if you can feel how deep my love for you is, then, see you in the grove to the west of Huoji Hall tonight. ”

This is exaggerated enough, it's all directly on the appointment, isn't it just to push out the grove behind to meet, Qingli looked at A-Ning, and jokingly said Maybe it's a handsome guy, sister, you have to seize the opportunity. A-Ning was already blushing with shame, and he didn't know what a shameless senior brother was doing when he wrote this.

Also, Qingli blocked A-Ning with one hand, and read: "The sun has set, I am waiting for you in the endless dusk; the moon is sinking, I am waiting for you at dawn; when the wind and rain come, I am waiting for you under the oil-paper umbrella depicting the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River; when the swallow flies, I am waiting for you under the fruitful banana tree; when the spring peach is blooming, I am waiting for you in the flowery wedding sedan chair; when the time is old, I am waiting for you in the long time of Qingshan Baizuka." For a lifetime, for a lifetime, never forget, never give up. ”

This letter is well written, but why mention the old, dead, lost, forgotten, how unlucky, Sister A-Ning, which one do you like? Qingli said with a smile, it seems that my sister is very popular, and it is difficult for these rough people who practice swords every day to write such delicate poems.

"If you want to die, you still read it in front of so many people, I am really embarrassed to go home today. A-Ning deliberately pretended to be a Qingli, and the two chased after each other.

"Where is the shame, it is clearly eyebrows raised, someone writes a love letter to my sister, which means that sister, you are charming. It's a pity, if I were a man, I would have started earlier, where would it be their turn, someone as beautiful as my sister and so talented, who wouldn't rush to ask for it, everyone said?" Qingli said as he ran.

"Yes!" the senior brothers in the back said in unison, and suddenly, the dining hall was happy.