The mist shrouded the village, and the cold night wind blew the fog away, as if they were fighting and lingering. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The night breeze blew into every corner of the village through coolness, and Tian Xiaoye heard the whirring wind outside, and couldn't sleep from tossing and turning in the quilt, as if he had something on his mind.

She still got up, hurriedly put on a dress, and hurried to the closet and pulled out a blanket, fluffy in her hand, and touched it carefully, as if a fire rushed up in her heart, and burned her face red.

She walked into his room, so dark that she couldn't see anything except his familiar cough.

When he heard her come in, he immediately held his breath, and he didn't even cough, and he suddenly shouted very sternly: "Get out."

She was frightened by this loud shout, and was stunned for a long time, he seemed to know that he was too much, and he couldn't bear to say: "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

She didn't speak, but her breathing seemed to be steady, and she seemed to be born to take care of people, and she felt the black and covered him neatly with the blanket.

He was lying motionless, and the moment the blanket touched his body, his hands seemed to tremble uncontrollably.

He suddenly seemed to be a different person, with a cruelty in his eyes, and he forcefully threw Tian Xiaoye down, reaching out and touching her clothes.

Before she could react, she collapsed on the bed, in his arms, he anxiously touched her body, impatiently stripped off her clothes, she was not much dressed, he seemed to take her off very easily.

The girl's wonderful body stretched infinitely in this dark night, and every inch of her skin shone with a seductive luster.

She lay motionless under him, a little scared and a little expectant.

He looked at her, and in the darkness he seemed to see a sparkling object slip from the corner of her eye.

He reached out and touched it, and it turned out to be tears. He was stunned and motionless.

"What's your name" Tian Xiaoye suddenly calmed down at some point, his voice was clear and gentle, and his smooth legs stretched straight.

Faced with a sentence that a girl exchanged for her body, the man seemed to blurt out without thinking: "Longxi".

Even he was startled when he said this, his eyes were almost frozen, his originally trembling hands became more violent, and a large teardrop suddenly fell, falling on Tian Xiaoye's smooth chest, and also on his trembling hands, he touched his own tears, and the whole person's soul seemed to have flown away from his body.

He didn't seem to know himself anymore, and he seemed to know what he really was.

With tears in his eyes, he galloped out like a fierce horse unreining and ran into a field.

After a long time, he finally stopped exhausted, and lay down deeply in this vast wheat field, in this great heaven and earth, and felt that he had never been so humble.

He exhaled softly and silently looked at the stars.

Beside him is a reckless forest, and the silence of the night becomes even more beautiful against the background of the starlight.

On a night like this, he wanted to forget a lot of things, he wanted to forget that duel, he wanted to forget who he was.

Long Xi, the once indispensable genius, has been shining all the way since he came to the world, and he is unparalleled in the world.

Every second of his life is filled with glory and pride.

And now, this martial arts supreme who is admired by countless people in the world will be so vulnerable, he will no longer be able to stand up under one blow, and he no longer has the courage to face this only defeat.

He seems to have become an ordinary person, at least to alleviate some of the pain.

But why were his hands still trembling, and he slowly picked up a twig as if he were picking up a sword.

He never imagined that an ordinary sword would be so heavy.

Will he still be able to hold it?

His hand holding the "sword" looked so weak, he stared at his trembling hand, and suddenly raised his arm and struggled upward, and an invisible edge cut through the dark clouds in the sky, only to bridge together in an instant.

He looked up at the dark cloud that had just been cut away by the sword qi, and there was a sudden look of surprise on his face, which only dimmed for a moment, and his eyes couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

But one thing is for sure, that is, he is not the same as before, and at that moment, somehow his faith seems to return.

"Good swordsmanship" A burst of applause suddenly sounded in the dark night, and a shadow slowly walked out of the woods.

Long Xi didn't seem surprised at all, he turned around and said, "When are you going to follow me?"

"Then I have to ask the sword in our hand", the man who came out of the woods, one of his eyes was dark, as if he hadn't slept all night, and when one of his eyes looked at the sword in his hand, the pair of lifeless eyes suddenly became brighter than a meteor and colder than ice.

He pursed his lips, the bones on his body "snapped", and the muscles on his hands burst out due to too much force.

"Let's see when I can beat you, or you'll never be able to get rid of me", he slowly drew his iron sword with one hand. When the sword was drawn, a strong wind followed, and a murderous aura filled the heavens and the earth.

"It's a pity that even if you beat me now, it won't prove that you are the best in the world" Long Xi stared at his sword and sighed: "Wuhanjiang, it's a pity that you are late."

Wu Hanjiang's eyes showed coldness, and he said loudly: "No. 1 in the world, do you think I care?"

"Then why are you ......" Long Xi's heart froze, he didn't say any more, and raised his eyes to look at Wuhanjiang.

Wu Hanjiang also looked at him, and said slowly: "If some people have not appeared, then it is enough, I can live leisurely and do what I like, then this life will end here, it is not satisfactory but not regretful, but you have appeared, your appearance is like a mirror, always make me wary that there is a very powerful person in this world, I have to defeat you to prove that I am not one of the many beings, I am unique."

Long Xi shook his head slowly, and said impatiently: "Why are you so troubled, it's just that I have already lost in ......"

"Who said you lost", Wu Hanjiang intercepted: "That's just losing".

Hearing this, didn't Long Xi particularly understand, isn't losing and losing the same thing?

"If you lose, you can win it back, if you lose, you will never win it back, hum, you should play two games, this may also be their strategy, because the master duel, one move to win or lose, but he asked for the first game to compare internal force, haha, so it's strange if you don't lose, I asked you how old you are this year, how old is your second uncle Long Teng this year, internal force is accumulated over time, it's not strange that you lose"

Long Xi was a little sullen in his heart, and his mouth was dry and speechless, the second uncle actually used tricks on me, which he never dared to think, you must know that the second uncle Long Teng is a person he has respected since he was a child.

"Who the hell is Long Teng, I don't know, but why did you only fight once, and why didn't you go to the second sword test" Wu Hanjiang's eyes turned to the girl who had been silently watching them in the distance, "Is it for her."

Tian Xiaoye was startled by Wu Hanjiang's cold gray eyes, and immediately shrank behind a willow tree.

"She?" Long Xi looked at Wu Hanjiang's eyes, frowning slightly, "That's just because I'm drunk."

"Drunk?" Wu Hanjiang was very surprised and speechless, he was originally going to say, even if it is not, then it is best, you must know that people like us who dedicate themselves to martial arts, once they have excess feelings, the sword will become sluggish, and people's reactions will be slower than before, then they will really lose.

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