"You're on your feet."

Ouyang Qing admonished, and saw the Xuantie heavy sword levitating and flying out.

Ling Ye stumbled for a moment, and soon relied on his own strength to stand firm.

Ouyang Qing deliberately glanced sideways at Ling Ye and said, "You don't have anything to do, right?" ”

"It's fine. You don't have to worry about me, the faster the better! Midnight shouted against the wind.

Ouyang Qing didn't say anything, his sword pointed together, and the speed of the sword became faster and faster.

Ling Ye pursed her lips and looked at Ouyang Qing's back, suddenly feeling a little awkward.

Shouldn't she ......

Ling Ye lowered her eyebrows and looked at her hands, wondering if she should hug Ouyang Qing tightly?

"Are you really, okay?"

Ouyang Qing asked again uneasily, but the sentence "You hold me" was never said.

Ling Ye casually said "um" and turned his face away.

Is this still a newly married couple? Ouyang Qing sneered in his heart, and didn't ask much, but tried his best to stabilize the sword body of the Xuantie heavy sword in the air flow. At least this way, the blade of the sword will not be too bumpy, and it will be safer in the middle of the night.

Ling Ye saw that Ouyang Qing didn't say anything more, so he secretly glanced at Ouyang Qing with sideways eyes.

His hands hesitantly raised, but he put them back inexplicably.

"What am I doing?"

Ling Ye frowned and complained silently to herself in her heart, but her heart was like a deer crashing, pounding, it turned out to be a feeling that Ling Ye had never felt. And her heart was clearly urging herself to hug Ouyang Qing quickly. Ling Ye took a deep breath, Ouyang Qing's smiling face was in his mind, and the faint breath on Ouyang Qing's body was full of his snort, and everything was like a volcanic eruption that enveloped Ling Ye's body.

"Hug it, hug it, I don't believe it, what can I do?"

Ling Ye whispered, and suddenly stepped forward and hugged Ouyang Qing.

Ouyang Qing didn't expect it, only to feel a burst of warmth coming from his back, his waist tightened, his sword fingers trembled, and the Xuantie heavy sword swayed with it. Ling Ye pursed his lips and said, "You are so good at Edgeworth, what are you thinking about?" ”

Ouyang Qing's face turned red, he looked down at Ling Ye's hands, and couldn't help but smile: "No, it's nothing......"

"Don't move if there's nothing!"

Ouyang Qing let out an excited "um", and regained the stability of the Xuantie heavy sword.

Ling Ye leaned on Ouyang Qing's back, hugged Ouyang Qing more and more, and felt the warmth on Ouyang Qing's body, only to feel like a spring breeze. Ling Ye gradually closed her eyes, but in her mind was the picture of her flying freely above the green mountains and under the peach blossom forest. The comfort and comfort, comfort and warmth, swept away the haze in Ling Ye's heart. It's a pity that Ling Ye has never really experienced such a picture and such a feeling.

A cold wind blew, and the cold entered Ling Ye's heart.

Ling Ye suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "Have you arrived?" ”

"It's almost there! Fly over this hill and you're there. ”

Ouyang Qing's voice was a little excited and excited, not because of the land of the cape, but because of the night snuggled up to him. Ling Ye sighed lightly and closed his eyes again. But she didn't feel the slightest warmth, and the gusts of cold wind pressed against each other, like a sharp blade scraping the skin of the night.

Gu Xiaofei's tragic death, Ouyang Qing's sword, and scenes flashed in Ling Ye's mind.

How she wished all of a sudden that it was all a dream, and that she might be able to open up and face the emotions that were closed to her.

The reality is often so cruel that there is no way back for people.

It's a pity that Ling Ye realized this problem, but never thought about it, did she leave a way back for herself?

"Here we are."

Ouyang Qing let out a low call, Ling Ye opened his eyes, and the Xuantie heavy sword had fallen smoothly to the ground.

Ling Ye let go of Ouyang Qing, and the oncoming sea breeze carried a fishy smell and a little dampness, and Ling Ye only felt that his clothes had also become moist. She looked up and saw an empty space around her. The continuous sea laps on the Lang flowers, and the view is unobstructed, and the end of the sky is as far as the eye can see.

"Duanmu Ku lives here?"

Ouyang Qing pointed to the small hill not far away, and vaguely saw a house, and said, "Maybe it's there." ”

Ling Ye walked with Ouyang Qing, but with the fine sand on his feet, Ling Ye walked very hard.

Ouyang Qing stopped, looked back and stretched out his hand to Ling Ye, palm facing up.

Ling Ye glanced at Ouyang Qing, Ouyang Qing smiled reluctantly, Ling Ye put his hand on it, held Ouyang Qing's hand tightly and walked all the way towards the patchwork shell hut on the hill. When the two of them got closer, they saw that there were about twenty or so shell huts, tightly clustered together, and a wall made of sea stones blocked Ling Ye and Ouyang Qing.

"There's no confinement here?" Ling Ye was surprised.

Ouyang Qing pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe the Duanmu Zhuang owner doesn't want to attract attention. Without confinement, the people of the world will only think that the people living here are ordinary people, and they will not be the guardians of the cold spring. Now that we've arrived, what the hell do you do? ”

"Of course, that's what the master said, work hard from the housekeeper."

As soon as Ling Ye's words fell, he heard the sound of someone's footsteps.

Ouyang Qing immediately grabbed Ling Ye and hid in the grass on the side.

"Duanmu Butler, where are you going?"

A small man in a gray coarse linen coat clung to a slightly gorgeously dressed man, sneering.

Duanmu housekeeper straightened his sleeves, knocked on the top of the little guy's head, and said, "You kid stay here, the owner of the village is in the village today, I don't dare to take people out of the village again." Last time I took your kid to the market for a lap, my ass was almost not opened by the owner! No matter what you say today, I won't dare! ”

"Oh, the owner of the village is too hearty! The little one just wants to buy some gifts for the little one, and the housekeeper can make it convenient! ”

Duanmu Butler shook his head and said, "This is convenient, you should go and ask the owner!" ”

"Butler...... Chamberlain! ”

No matter how the little guy called, Duanmu Butler didn't look back, just hummed a little song and walked away leisurely.

Ling Ye, who was hiding in the grass, and Ouyang Qing got acquainted with each other, and when they saw Duanmu Butler walking in front of them, Ling Ye made a look, Ouyang Qing understood, so he suddenly rushed out of the grass, jumped up, and pressed him from behind Duanmu Butler. Duanmu Butler wailed, but at this time it was already far away from Duanmu Village, and the little people outside the village couldn't hear it at all.

The Duanmu housekeeper wanted to look back to see who it was, but Ouyang Qing lifted the corner of the Duanmu housekeeper's clothes and covered the Duanmu housekeeper's head, and the Duanmu housekeeper naturally couldn't see anything, so he had to beg for mercy again and again.

"If you dare to scream again, I'll kill you right now!" Ling Ye roared, "What do I ask, what do you answer, do you understand?" ”

Duanmu butler begged, "I don't have any money on me...... Or, or if you let me go, I'll go into the village and get you money? I—Shall I write you an IOU? Auntie, let me go! ”

"I'm not asking for your money!" Ling Ye pressed the back of Duanmu's head and said, "I'm here to ask you about the news about your owner's daughter!" ”

Duanmu Butler immediately stopped struggling and said, "I'...... I don't know anything......"

"Have you ever seen your owner's daughter when she was still an infant?" Ling Ye asked.

Duanmu Butler still denied it, and as soon as Ling Ye gritted his teeth, he grabbed Duanmu's head and slammed it into a big tree.

Duanmu Butler immediately replied, "I've seen it...... I've seen ......."

"What are her characteristics? What is a birthmark or ......?" asked Ling Ye.

Duanmu snorted for a long time, and only said to think about it.

Ling Ye and Ouyang Qing glanced at each other, but Duanmu Butler suddenly took the opportunity to turn over his hand and push Ouyang Qing away, the corners of his clothes slipped off, and Duanmu Butler saw Ling Ye and Ouyang Qing really well.

"Oops!"

Ling Ye let out a low shout, and his right hand stepped forward to immediately lock the throat of the Duanmu butler, but unexpectedly, the Duanmu butler at this time suddenly shouted "Miss". Ling Ye's hand stopped an inch in front of Duanmu's throat, looked at Duanmu Butler with a frown, then looked at Ouyang Qing, and said, "What do you call me?" ”