The night melted into dusk, and soon the blood-soaked sky was covered in pitch black.

If darkness erodes the light, doesn't it mean that it is no longer its pure self, and what is the meaning of this victory? The alternation of day and night has no emotion, but human emotions alternate between light and darkness.

The people on the road were in a hurry, and they all had thoughts that no one else knew, and she also had thoughts when she walked on the road, but they dissipated in a burst of loneliness like ice, so that she could not remember anything.

Suddenly, there were many people in his mind, people he respected, there were people he loved, and there were people he hated, and their impressions were engraved in his mind, and there was another vague shadow, which wrote a poem for her, and gave him praise, and in the praise was plain and earnest hope.

She was a little panicked, because she didn't know why she couldn't remember him in her head, and the more she tried to think about it, the more she couldn't remember.

She didn't know that this impression was engraved in her heart, not in her mind, but it had been a long time, because she couldn't see her heart clearly, so she couldn't remember.

Suddenly, she remembered a poem: Once the sea was difficult to water, but Wushan was not a cloud. This emotion has been put aside by Fan Yinling for a long time, and now that she is thoughtful and lonely, she can't help but think of it again. I don't know Qin Zong, but it's this ignorance that makes him so fascinating. He has his own persistence, although it is inconsistent with himself, but too many of the same things in this world can not be brought together to get benefits, otherwise where is there a lotus flower that is not stained by mud? She is by no means an easily tempted person, and Qin Zong is by no means it, but at this time, his little action makes her unable to control her vague thoughts.

No woman likes to be lonely, only men like to be lonely, because they have a reason not to do it, but Fan Yinling is different, she has a long time of loneliness, and she is used to it, but this does not mean that she likes this feeling.

People are always involuntarily, especially those who are wandering the rivers and lakes, she doesn't have that kind of ambition, so she can only take one step at a time.

Once she wanted to be a daughter like her aunt but she was famous all over the world, but in the end she found that she lacked courage, but her aunt is also a woman, why does she have such courage. It wasn't until she met Sikong Mei that she realized that she was a helpless person in her bones, and her aunts and sisters-in-law had absolute support behind them.

The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, Fan Yinling's fame and fortune have long been swallowed up by endless loneliness, just like the day swallows the night, if not, she will not be able to maintain her composure to accept the tasks sent down by no one, and she will not be able to support herself.

She has a sad fate, but she is very good-looking, her soft hair will look better when it hangs down, her bright eyes, tall and slender figure, fair but healthy skin, and often her cold and glamorous look make her even more delicate and bright, there are many people in the Boundless World Alliance who pursue her, and even use a lot of conspiracy methods, these people are not as good as her, her swordsmanship is very high, she is ruthless, and she is not stupid, and over time, no one dares to provoke her.

Secretly, some people say that she is not a normal woman, she is fake and high, and it is impossible to say that she doesn't care, but she can't show a little weakness in front of others, otherwise those people will see her weakness.

But she is an epiphany, except for blooming for those who deserve to bloom, no one can open her heart. She has already bloomed once, as an epiphany like a human being, if she blooms again and does not find her own brilliance and the proper destination of life, her demise is an inevitable end.

She is very cautious, but when she thinks about it, she can't help but abandon caution, which is every girl's mind.

If a person has a well-known weakness, no matter how high her martial arts are, a scheming person will have a hundred ways to deal with him. Now here, some people understand her, but no one understands her.

This time she returned to Jinshan Country, but it was not a dream city, life was like a dream, but the city existed, and she didn't like the name.

At the end of the mission, as an envoy, she only had to wait for the elders' assignment, but she got tired of it and left the next day.

"Girl, it's all swamps, and there's monsters in there. In front of him was an old hunter, he saw that Fan Yinling was a very light-looking girl, and the direction of her walking was a deserted swamp forest, so he couldn't help but remind.

Fan Yinling said politely: "Uncle, I'm going to go." She understood his kindness, just like the hunter on the Dome Mountain.

"Do you know the road?" the old hunter didn't believe it, how could such a young girl recognize the road of this hundred miles of swamp, even he couldn't figure it out after living here for many years.

"I recognize. She replied very simply, with only longing in her eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "Is there anyone living in the mountains here?"

Old Orion said: "There used to be, and that was six or seven years ago. ”

Fan Yinling said: "Thank you, uncle, I will leave first." ”

Orion smiled softly.

There is indeed no one here, Wuwei Mountain is still on the slope of the deep swamp, and it is not an easy thing to go up the mountain, as the old hunter said, there are still some monsters on this mountain.

The villa has been dilapidated, just as when they lived here, how neat and tidy the senior sister and junior sister cleaned it, and how dilapidated it is now. The spider silk was knotted on the roof beam, and Fan Yinling gently brushed it off, and there was a useless sign on the courtyard.

It's useless, the door plate is a symbol of the owner, but there is no one here, and the plaque is naturally useless.

It reads: Tianfu.

Fan Yinling pulled out the sword in her hand, and the sword light swept over, and the uneven font was flattened off, and the four corners of the frame that had been extended. The cold light dragon snow drew a few rays of light in the air, and another word appeared on the plaque.

"Fan!"

It took three days to clean up this Fan Zhuang and make it tidy, she lives here, so she doesn't have to worry too much, because there is no one here at all.

Maybe it's because she was born with a cold temperament, but this no-man's place makes her feel very comfortable, and her heart is also indifferent. Once people calm down, they can think about nothing or a lot, but Fan Yinling belongs to the latter.

There are many hillsides behind Fan Zhuang, with raised rocks and three elegant pavilions on them. Lanqin, Fangcao, these two pavilions are in the middle of the mountainside, the construction is also very elegant, the other one is called Xueling, it is the highest place on the slope of the mountain, and it is also a very steep place, Tian Yufeng only comes here once a year, and this day is the first day of the year, today, it seems to be the first day, but no one comes.

She also knows now that these three pavilions were built by Tian Yufeng himself, and he seems to be able to do many things, and he is willing to do many things.

Lan Qin naturally represents his own master Lan Lan'er, and next to the pavilion is a big tree, as if it was born with the pavilion, or rather, the pavilion was built according to it. Lanqin Pavilion is not big, the surroundings are very narrow, although it is in the mountains and wild, but there is no discomfort in lying here, the wind blows, neither cold nor hot, there is no smell of flowers and plants in the air here, maybe he knows that the person who gave it its name does not like the fragrance of flowers and plants.

Fang Cao Pavilion and Lanqin are very different, Fang Cao Pavilion is next to the water, the stream is murmuring, the surroundings are also very open, at a glance, clear water and blue sky, green grass and distant mountains, beautiful, here always gives people a feeling of relaxation and joy, no worries, Fan Yinling also knows that this Fang Cao is just a 'Fang' word, and this Fang character belongs to a woman named Zhong Fang, its style is the character of that woman, always pleasing to the eye.

However, it was not Fang Cao or Lan Qin that she stopped, but Xue Ling.

She was intrigued, because she didn't know, but she wondered if the pavilion also represented someone.

As a woman, she didn't like Tian Yufeng's heart to accommodate other women besides her own master, but as an apprentice, she wanted to know who this woman was.

It's not because of anything else, since she saw Xue Ling Pavilion, she felt a ripple in her heart, which was not easy to detect but was familiar.

This pavilion is smaller than Fangcao, bigger than Lanqin, not as delicate as Lanqin, but it is more exquisite than Fangcao. The whole pavilion is gray, like a person's eyes when they are depressed, but there is a reflected light in this gray, and it seems that the builders also have ulterior motives. The lid of the pavilion is closer to white than gray, but if you look closely, there are patterns on it, and because of the presence of light, you can't see it clearly.

She thought it was wonderful, so she decided to wait until the evening, maybe to discover it.

Night comes quietly, it doesn't understand human feelings, it's either day or night, and the night brings a lot of pain, and the same is true of the day, but people always yearn for the sunshine, just because they believe more in the eyes than in their own hearts. The night is like an invisibility cloak that covers the mask of man's natural existence.

Fan Yinling took a nap, and it was already night.

Moved and walked out, there is a moon in the sky today, she remembered that she was called Wuyue before, that was because she only arrived at Wuwei Mountain, one day, she saw that the moon in the sky was blood, and the memories in her brain made her exclaim, let her breathe, and never want to see the moon again, so she had the title of Wuyue.

But today's moon is surprisingly bright, probably the moon shouldn't be so bright at this time, so she sighed first.

The lid of the pavilion is really as she thought, there is a mystery, there are many things engraved on it, looking at the past, there are two people, a man and a woman, she naturally knows that the man is Tian Yufeng, as for the woman, it is probably related to this pavilion.

"Does Master still love other women?"

"Are men half-hearted?"

"Alas......" she sighed unconsciously, and even she didn't know why she sighed more often every day.

After a while, she felt that the interest was lingering, so she went down to the square grass, and she sat on the stone bench, her eyes constantly looking out.

The cool breeze of the night sweep blows a light object or blows the heart of a person.

This wind is very gentle, no matter who blows, she will feel comfortable, but she is different, she is a lonely person, lonely people will not enjoy the warmth for a long time, if there is, it is just their own imagination.

The night was as cold as water, and the wind was even colder, even colder, colder than the sword in her hand, colder than her swordsmanship.

"Why are you here?" a man came, and the person who came did not hide his footsteps, of course, he did not need to hide.

"I ......" she didn't lift her eyes, because she knew who it was, and she knew that only one person could come here.

"Wuyue, what happened to you?" his voice was flat, but there was a lot of concern in the flatness, and his disciples could feel it.

She looked at him, suddenly took the sword out, and said, "Master, the apprentice doesn't want this sword anymore, give it back to you." ”

Tian Yufeng didn't catch it, and said, "You are very sad and jealous. ”

"Jealousy, jealous of whom?"

"Your younger brother and sister, at the same time, you are also very angry because of your unintentional death. ”

Her face was very flat, and her tone was as colorless and tasteless as clear water, but he could always see it at a glance.

"Why?"

"You have come here, it means that you are lonely now, and loneliness is never a good thing. ”

Seeing that she didn't speak, he continued: "You should have everything, but fate is never predictable. ”

Fan Yinling was very impatient, but still restrained herself, and said, "Master, do you know me very well?"

Tian Yufeng said: "Understanding is not understanding, it is not me who can understand you, I just care about my apprentices, just like caring about my own children." ”

"But I'm not a child. ”

"Not kids, so why are you here alone?"

"I'm ......," she thought for a moment before she said, "I'm tired of it." ”

This sentence is very contrary to the will.

Tian Yufeng smiled: "Tired, why do you want to come here?"

Fan Yinling finally couldn't help it and shouted, "You always said, then what do you say I should do?"

Tian Yufeng said: "First of all, you should hold your sword steadily. Tian Yufeng's body flickered, his two fingers were like a sword, Fan Yinling was full of a spirit, drew the sword out of the sheath, blocked the horizontal sword, and then sharpened it with the trend, and then made it first. Tian Yufeng paused, and he didn't see his body shaking, and he slid back directly.

Fan Yinling took out her sword again, and Tian Yufeng stretched out two fingers to respond. Her swordsmanship was extremely high, and she had exhausted all her strength, and under the moonlight, this person she had always respected was still like that, unmatched, her sword did not touch him once, and she also knew that if he was willing to shoot, this sword could be broken under those two fingers at any time.

The two rays of light staggered, and the figure stopped.

"Your martial arts have made great progress. ”

Fan Yinling looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Master, I ......" tears burst out of her eyes, she rarely cries, that is a sign of weakness, she is a woman, but she doesn't want to be like this. But today, she actually cried, more than ever.

Tian Yufeng said: "You are a sword learner, you should know the importance of the sword to people, your swordsmanship has reached the fire, but the heart has not reached the fire, the strongest sword in the world is in the person, in the heart." ”

Fan Yinling is still crying.

"Alas...... It's just past easy to break, and there is no moon, you should change your temper. ”

"Why?" she asked, suddenly looking up.

Tian Yufeng said: "Do you think I have changed?"

"It's changed. She clearly felt it.

Tian Yufeng said: "I am a very contradictory person, more of an ordinary person. ”

Fan Yinling voiced her question: "Master's martial arts are already invincible in the world, why are you willing to keep a low profile and remain incognito?"

Tian Yufeng shook his head and said: "I am not famous, and I don't want to be famous, because fame can only bring disaster to you, especially to family and friends." And fame and fortune are like floating clouds, no matter how much you have, you can't enjoy it without any intention of enjoying it. ”

He suddenly said in a stern tone: "What do you want?"

She panicked and couldn't speak for a while......