Xi'er showed a faint smile, pressed her fingers to the corners of her mouth, and tapped Mo Chen's forehead. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info let go of Mo Chen's hand and ran to the front alone, the skirt rotating with his body.

But it seems that the first acquaintance of Xi'er is so gentle and gloomy, indifferent like a violet in the wind, involuntarily, swaying with the wind.

"When did Xi'er become Xi'er?"

Xi'er's figure dissipated like a phantom.

"Yes, how could Xi'er be with me now." The ancient road is like dawn, the mountain cliffs are clear, and Mo Chen is the only one.

......

There were snowflakes outside the car window, but Xi'er had no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery at this time, and the melancholy mood could not be dissipated.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of "dong", "What's wrong?" Xi'er was startled, holding a jade pendant, a relic left by her mother. When he opened the curtain, he didn't see anything unusual around him, only to find that a large snowball had hit the carriage, and the coachman got out of the car to check and found that there was a person lying inside.

"Hahaha." Seeing Mo Chen's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help laughing, and his gloomy mood was swept away.

"My name is Mo Chen." Mo Chen wrapped his body in a thick blanket, and the hot tea warmed his heart.

"My name is Lin Xi."

"Then you can call me brother from now on."

"Huh? Why. ”

……

"The scenery is very good, here." Mo Chen finally found Xi'er after a day of wandering around the forest. The branches of the tree cut through the sleeves of his shirt, and the ears of the trees stuck to his body.

"Are you here to take me back?" Xi'er's eyes were red, and her hands were wrapped around her curled legs.

Mo Chen didn't speak, just sat on the edge of the cliff with Xi'er, and the sunset was as beautiful as the first dawn.

"Xi'er is just Xi'er."

Xi'er wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and looked at Mo Chen with red eyes.

"Xi'er is a complete person, and Xi'er has the right to control her own destiny." Watching the sunset, my heart is completely the girl next to me.

"Xi'er doesn't look like the kind of girl who is bound by the past and the world." Mo Chen turned his head and stared at it affectionately, "Xi'er is not the kind of person who needs green leaves to support, Xi'er is completely in the existence of a hundred flowers and better than a hundred flowers." ”

"Well, how can I say it, it's like the wind yellow among the birds."

"Hahaha, what, that's a phoenix." Xi'er burst into tears and laughed.

"I haven't seen it again." Mo Chen tried his best to extricate himself.

"Xi'er laughs so beautifully." Everything around was so silent, except for the cries of "cuckoo" echoing in the valley.

Xi'er suddenly threw herself into Mo Chen's arms, and the soft body and body fragrance of the shop made Mo Chen a little intoxicated: "Then, who is Xi'er from Mo Chen?" ”

"It's not a sister, it's a very important person anyway."

……

"Brother Mo Chen hasn't answered me yet, who is Xi'er from Mo Chen?"

"Xi'er is my raw man."

"What?"

"Raw rice is cooked and ripe."

"Ahh What are you talking about? ”

The cheeks that were flushed suddenly showed shyness and seemed to be even more happy.

......

The winding mountain road, but Mo Chen is stepping on light steps. I can vaguely hear the rumbling sound of the waterfall, which means that I am almost at the venue, and without the reminder of Xi'er, I can forget everything.

It is said to be a festival of spring, but it is already entering early summer, which also means that the year of farming is about to begin, and it is also a time to pray for a good year. This is the place where the soothsayer has measured the most vitality and spiritual power, and the people of the large and small villages in the vicinity have gathered, and the roar of the waterfall has covered the crowd.

"The most disturbing place is the most quiet place."

As the sky darkened, the waterfall fell under the waterfall, and more and more blue fireflies seemed to gather on the lake on that side. A shaman dressed like a minotaur, shaking a cowbell with a chaotic pace. Hands raised in the air made a sound that was difficult to express in words, and thousands of blue fireflies on the surface of the lake just gathered like streamers. This scene is like that night, dancing at night.

"Bang." With a bang, the blue streamer hit everyone, like a breeze blowing on the face, bringing a little coolness. The moonlight was out of obscure, and the familiar faces in the distance could be seen brightly. Xi'er is gorgeously dressed, with a long skirt mopping the floor, wearing a gorgeous crown, and her faint sad face makes people pity.

Seeing the body at the end of the crowd, he smiled, like a shocking side, which made people nostalgic. Long-sleeved dance skirt, the dance posture is no longer as rigid, graceful and elegant, such as hyacinths, such as fragrant magnolias. Under heavy makeup, it is still the purest and most indisputable eve.

"Brother Mo Chen, as long as you remember Xi'er, then Xi'er will always be Xi'er."

......

"The wooden sword is still lighter." Subconsciously touched the long sword on his waist, he had been with him for many years, but this time he couldn't use it. The wooden sword is held in front of him, and one hand is attached behind him. It looks relaxed and relaxed. Seeing that the opponent was nervous, his hands clenched the hilt of the wooden sword, "Ah." With a step, he reached Mo Chen's body and slashed with a sword.

Mo Chen smiled indifferently, the wooden sword reached the upper middle, and as the pressure of the sword slid down the blade, when it touched the hilt of the sword, it broke away from the situation, hitting its chest, and its body turned slightly, avoiding the blade of the sword. The brief encounter in the eyes of others was as melodious and slow as the usual sword dance in Mo Chen's eyes. The place where the wooden sword struck was also a sharp pain, and it was even more penetrating. took a few steps back to stabilize his body, holding his breath, but his face was also embarrassed. Pick up your sword again and prepare for your next attack, or defense?

A gust of wind blew across his cheeks, Mo Chen's wooden sword had already reached his throat, and the wooden sword fell to the ground: "I lost"

Mo Chen smiled and walked out of the ring with a little satisfaction, but was blocked by a black shadow.

"I'd advise you to give up the rest of the game."

"Who are you?" The person in front of him was wearing a black hat, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but there was a fierce chill coming from behind. Mo Chen's intuition told him that the person in front of him must not be good. Holding the scabbard in his left hand, the sword was three points, Mo Chen was very confident in his swordsmanship, and he could break the enemy with one blow at such a close distance.

"I'll take all you have and crush all you have." The sound of the throat pressing was wrapped in strange spiritual power and stimulated the brain. "The first swordsman of the empire, what a ridiculous name."

"Who is he?" Scenes from the past flashed in my mind, and the figures in my mind kept emerging and being denied.

walked past Mo Chen, who was stunned, pressed Mo Chen's sword, and stepped into the ring.

Then there was a sudden silence, and only the rumble of a nearby waterfall ignored it. The sword is unsheathed, and the opponent is defeated. The sword fell beside him, and his body collapsed on the ground, and the irrepressible fear in his eyes was like a sharp sword piercing his heart and tearing his soul apart.