On the mountainside, in a quiet courtyard, the roof is still piled with mist and white snow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The potted plants in the courtyard are planted with ordinary flowers and plants, nothing special, and occasionally one or two figures walk around the courtyard, clearing the snow on the ground, or tidying up the potted plants! The left side of the courtyard is connected with a steep stone wall, and there is a volley pavilion at the connecting stone wall, the pavilion can overlook the entire courtyard, and the stone wall next to it is engraved with three large characters of several zhang - Muling Pavilion!

There are two figures sitting in the pavilion, and between the figures is a stone platform, on which is placed a yellow umbrella, a teapot, and a teacup.

"Miao-kun! Now you can say it! ”

Lonely Wind Jianxun lifted the teapot, poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Bei Cangming!

Bei Cangming opened the umbrella with his right hand and flew around, and with his left hand caught the umbrella and dropped a cloth bag, opened the cloth bag, and the bright red flowers spit light red fairy flowers.

"Yayan Hualien, isn't it withering?" The Lone Wind Sword asks!

"The Holy Flower is fine, this is the brocade of the Zhengluo Palace, it can cover the immortal flower of the Holy Flower, used to hide people's eyes and ears, in fact, it was not the Holy Flower War just now, but my temptation to you!"

Bei Cangming re-wrapped Yayan Hualien, and swiped lightly with his fingers to absorb the overflowing Xianhua.

"There are many offends, please also invite the wind lord Haihan!"

"Miaojun is polite!"

"Senior sister is indeed this year's fighter, but the other fighter is not me, but Master Shao!"

"Lord Shao?"

"According to you, I should call her Master! She asked you to fight instead of your junior sister! Tempting you is just my selfishness, one test your capital, and the other test your heart! ”

"How?"

"Although it is not a person, it lives up to expectations!"

"Entrusted to a non-human?" The Lonely Wind Sword Xun turned into a jade Xian Ya in his hand and placed it next to the cloth bag, "According to the agreement!" I'm sorry, the Lonely Wind Sword is ashamed of the Zhuoxi Sword Sect! ”

The fairy blossom of Yayan Hualien was covered by the brocade silk, and the elegance of Yu Xian Ya gradually recovered, and after ten years, all the waiting turned into droplets, converging to the tip of the sword and dripping, as if moving to tears.

Looking at the long-lost scene of Yu Xian Ya, a shadow passed in the eyes of the two people, silence, sorrow, and miscellaneous smells surged in their hearts, wanting to cry, but they couldn't, because the sword cried.

Lone Wind Sword Xun took a deep breath and asked, "Where is the Holy Flower Battle going on?" When does it start? ”

"Nai Shan Cave Day, the flowering period is seven days, start at any time!"

"What about this Yayan Hualien?" The Lone Wind Sword looked at the red flower.

"That's what my sister inadvertently planted ten years ago, saying that it was for your niece to treat her illness! This is also the reason why you should fight for the Holy Flower! ”

"By the promise!" Lone Wind Jianxun closed his eyes, "When will you go?" ”

"The sooner the better!"

"Good! Leave me a book! ”

After speaking, Lone Wind Jianxun walked towards the courtyard, and Bei Cangming stayed behind to continue staring at Yu Xian Ya.

"Senior sister! Don't you really regret it? Lord Shao! Why are you indifferent! ”

Two sword lights disappeared into the sky, and a water-green figure stepped into the courtyard.

"Uncle Feng! Uncle Feng! ”

Meng Qingjaw searched around in the courtyard, and a woman came up to salute her!

"Clean the table!"

"Breeze!" Meng Qingzhen took the woman's hand and couldn't wait to ask, "Uncle Feng is back!" Where is he? Take me there! ”

"Clean table! You're late, the Wind Lord has just left, and Edgeworth is leaving with the hero in blue! ”

"Alas! It's a step too late again, Uncle Feng, why don't you wait for Qingjaw? Qingjaw has a lot to say to you! ”

Meng Qingjaw sighed and looked up at the sky!

Yamashita!

In a hidden cave, in a secret room, a white-clothed masked man reported the results of the bamboo forest to the black-clothed man!

A flash of white light fell, and the masked man in white fell!

"The Holy Flower Withered? A thousand masters! Your business is lost! "A woman in red dressed in a bewitching garment, with her left hand crossed and her right hand holding her hair.

"Doing business is inherently profitable and losing!" The man in black thought for a while and said, "Yingsha, since you have lost it, you can sort it out, so that you can report the number to the old man!" ”

"How do you report it?"

"The whole army is annihilated, pull the spearhead towards the Cangmi Sword Pavilion, and I will be a fisherman!"

"Aha!" The man in black sneered twice and continued, "As for Su Wangji, that kid will let him be, it's good that Gan Yulou is in chaos!" ”

"A thousand lords are wise! Just give that little money to Yingsha! After speaking, the woman in red waved a red light and cut off the head of the man in black with her backhand.

"You have a point, but what's in it for me to do that?"

The woman in red walked out of the secret room, came to the stone cave, threw a box of silver to everyone, and said loudly: "Since Gan Wulou bought your life, you must give Gan Wulou a good life until the day when you can redeem yourself!" Whoever dares to betray will be cut by a thousand cuts! ”

"Thank you, Miss Feng, thank you! Thank you, Miss Feng! And they bowed down to her.

"The sword light and sword shadow the rivers and lakes, the concubine of the love for a few people, the heart is full of blood and the bright moon, dripping to the autumn and spring, the floating world is bumpy and there are no tears, and the flowers are only trying to fight for one word!"

The woman in red walked out of the stone cave and walked in the direction of the white bamboo forest.

Searching left and right all the way, with a little worry and frustration on his face, he still has to come.

"Arlinn! Arlinn! ”

A trembling voice came from the side of the road, and the woman in red held her breath and walked lightly.

A man in white with black flowers printed on it, his face was pale, the masthead was scattered, his body was trembling, his right hand was tightly grasping the snow, and his left hand was desperately stretched out, trying to touch the red figure in front of him.

"Four days of frost leads to leaf frost, and the first-class master has ended up like this, Bei Cangming, I underestimate you!" The woman in red sighed!

"Arlinn! Arlinn! ”

"Don't scream anymore! You said that you won't see me again if you can't get Yayan Hualien, do you still have the face to see me now? Creak! ”

The woman in red turned around, held the waist sword in her left hand, and stroked her hair with her right hand, and walked towards the bamboo forest, tears dripping down her breath.

"Don't leave me!"

Ye Shuang'an looked at the red back of the departing in a daze, and shouted with all her heart, but she couldn't shout, poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out and he fainted.

The bamboo forest is quiet after the rain, the snow on the bamboo leaves begins to melt, and there are crystal clear ice strips, which are transparent and yellow and green of the bamboo leaves, which looks very beautiful.

The woman in red obviously ignored this, and walked to the clearing of the bamboo forest, where the ground was already empty, as if it had been washed clean by the heavy rain.

"Am I on the wrong side?" The woman in red turned around and walked into the bamboo forest, and soon came here again.

"It's good here, judging from the broken bamboo, it should be left by the fight, but what about the grave of Hua Yiyu? What about the Water Jade Sword? Did Yayan Hualien really turn into a crystal dragon and withered and disappeared? The woman in red thought as she searched.

"Zhuoxi Sword Sect, both of them are three hidden, are you really so mysterious?" The woman in red muttered to herself, holding her waist sword in her left hand and her hair in her right hand, and walked into the bamboo forest.

As I walked, the more guilty I felt in my heart, and in a blink of an eye, I came to the place where I met Ye Shuang'an.

The person is gone, leaving only a pool of blood!

"Hah!"

Contemptuous laughter, I don't know if it's self-deprecation or self-deception, in short, my heart hurts, I can't deceive myself.

"You once swore that you would take me, but your family objected, you are cowardly! Once told me to elope with me, I refused, you are cowardly again! I don't blame you for the failure of taking flowers this time, what I said just now is just my momentary anger, I can't face you anymore, I don't want to give you too much love, I don't want to be too heartbroken, because I can't help it, I wanted to collect the corpse for you, but you are cowardly again! Are we really saying goodbye forever? Or maybe you'll hate me when you're born again? ”

The woman in red sat down on her knees, touched the blood stains on the ground with her hand, touched her lips, and shed tears.

Suddenly, as if he understood something, he groped around his waist and took out one end of the silk ribbon, plain white and pure, and gently stroked it between his fingers.

"Bai Xiu Jinya, is my heart really so fragile? With you without you, I can't get the love I want, if the sky is destined, I will accept it! ”

With a slight pull, the ribbon was instantly released, and the force was thrown, and the white ribbon floated in the air, and was blown behind by the slight breeze, without looking back, and the self-deprecating laughter was revealed.

"Haha! Pan Feng, Pan Feng! Others don't give what you want, others don't give you what you want, and when you want it, others can't give it! Irony! ”

Closing his eyes and holding back his tears, Ye Shuang'an's figure was no longer blurred.

"From now on, there will be only Yingsha in the world! Four days of frost and leaf frost! I allow you to stay in Arlinn's heart forever! ”

The woman in red stood up slowly, holding her waist sword in her left hand, and her hair in her right hand, and gradually moved away in the breeze!

"The sword light and sword shadow the rivers and lakes, the concubine of the love for a few people, the heart is full of blood and the bright moon, dripping to the autumn and spring, the floating world is bumpy and there are no tears, and the flowers are only trying to fight for one word!"

In another cave, Ye Shuang'an was still asleep, a bonfire was burning, and another Ye Shuang'an walked into the cave entrance, holding the dead branches he had picked up, sitting next to the bonfire to add firewood, kicking the fire, silently watching the raging fire, and falling into a trance!