Early the next morning

The sky is bright and the night is about to disappear, and the dawn of the morning slowly awakens the sleeping creatures. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When the first rays of morning light pierced through the mist and entered Ye Xuan's small pavilion, Ye Xuan lazily got up from the bed, opened his sleepy eyes, and saw a leaf floating on the window sill in the distance.

Ye Xuan's hazy eyes were full of vicissitudes and indifference, as if she had seen through the red dust of the world, she waved her hand, and a sword hanging on the wall seemed to be called by the master.

Ye Xuan held the sword in her hand, her gentle face suddenly exuded an incomparably sharp momentum, even the indifferent and deep eyes seemed to fluctuate a little, her expression was indifferent, she lifted the sword and jumped, her body was like a civet cat, flashing on the ground quickly, and outsiders could only see the afterimage of Na and the faint fragrance left in the air.

In just thirty seconds, Ye Xuan had already crossed a distance of nearly a thousand meters and came to the empty martial arts arena, with a little nostalgia on her face, as if she saw a pair of golden boys and girls frolicking here, singing and dancing swords.

Ye Xuan seemed to be together with the pair of boys' figures at this time, her jade hand picked up the green sword in her hand, her wrist as white as snow rotated gently, and the green sword flashed like lightning, the sword light flashed, but it merged with the woman's white and weak figure, the blue cold sword light was drawn in an arc in the air, and the woman's waist fell randomly along the sword light, but at the moment of landing on the ground, she pulled out the white sleeves.

With a slight touch of the toes, after the perfect rotation, the water sleeves shallow in the void, as if they were about to remove the continuous clouds, after the layers of skirts hung down, Ye Xuan seemed to be a plain girl falling from the Moon Palace, beautiful and gorgeous.

I don't know when, Ye Xuan's live broadcast room opened again.

"I can't put into words the beauty of the anchor at this time!"

"Mom asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast......"

"This live broadcast room is toxic...... I'm poisoned now, alas. ”

"Stay up late and wait for the anchor to start the live broadcast, and now it's just one word: it's really worth it!"

"Upstairs, please note, that's five words!"

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, who danced with a sword and moved in all directions.

Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons.

Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light. Lin Chen looked at the beauty dancing the sword, his eyes were full of admiration and obsession, he couldn't help but think of the great poet Du Fu's description of the sword dance of Gongsun Auntie's "Sword Weapon Xing", and chattered obsessively.

“…………”

Not to mention the discussions of the sailors in the live broadcast room and the ensuing wave of rewards, 10086 at this time was already anxious in Ye Xuan's heart, like an ant in a hot pot, constantly calling Ye Xuan in his heart, but he didn't get any response.

10086 regrets it now, he hates why he is so careless, and he didn't even think about it in his brain, so he gave the young lady a bad idea of inheriting Qingfeng Mingyue's martial arts experience.

How stupid he was at that time, Qingfeng Mingyue don't look at them as just a pair of Zhenyuan Great Immortals' subordinate boys, a proper pair of tricks, but that is just compared to those powerful people with immeasurable powers, put it in the immortal world, they are undoubtedly the great masters of the world.

And now Ye Xuan, who is just a mortal woman, suddenly accepts their memories, and her soul can't withstand such a big impact at all, and it is very likely that Ye Xuan doesn't remember who she is, but will think that she is the Breeze and Bright Moon Boy. This will be equivalent to an alternative rebirth of the breeze and the bright moon.

The more 10086 thought about it, the more frightened he became, but he had no choice but to call out Ye Xuan over and over again.

"Who are you? Why in my heart. Ye Xuan finally reacted and asked with some doubts.

"Miss, I'm 10086." 10086 Listening to Ye Xuan's words, he felt a little desperate, and the young lady didn't even remember him.

“10086？ Such a familiar name. Why are you called Miss? Who am I? Ye Xuan's calm heart rippled.

"Miss, you are Ye Xuan, you are Ye Xuan!" 10086 shouted with some excitement, trying to awaken Ye Xuan's memory.

"I'm Ye Xuan? No, I'm Mingyue, the boy of Zhenyuan Daxian. No, I'm not Mingyue, I'm Ye Xuan......" Ye Xuan's cold and beautiful face became distorted, and the meaning of pain and struggle appeared.

"I'm neither Mingyue nor Ye Xuan, I'm me!" Ye Xuan's expression suddenly calmed down, and he said firmly.

"Miss is Ye Xuan, not anyone else." 10086 also tried to struggle, arguing with Ye Xuan.

"The former Zhuang Zhou dreamed of Hu Die, and Hu Die was also lifelike. Self-metaphor is suitable for the will! I don't know how to do it. Oh Ran Jue, then Yu Ran Zhou also. I don't know if Zhou's dream is Hu Die? Hu Die's dream is Zhou and? You think I'm Ye Xuan, but in my eyes, Ye Xuan is me, but I'm not Ye Xuan! Ye Xuan's eyes became more and more indifferent, his temperament became more and more dusty, and the morning breeze gently stroked Ye Xuan's clothes, fluttering like a fairy in the dust.

Listening to Ye Xuan take out Zhuang Zhou's theory of turning into a butterfly, 10086 was silent for a while, speechless. knew that Ye Xuan would not be able to wake up for a while, so he could only figure it out slowly.

"Then Miss should remember that today is the opening day of the Yunxia Secret Realm, don't miss it." 10086 sighed in his heart and said to Ye Xuan.

"Of course I know about it." Ye Xuan replied softly, she inherited all of Ye Xuan's memories, and these were still known.

Immediately, her eyes were cold, the green sword was unsheathed, and the sharp arrow passed through the martial arts arena like a sharp arrow, and hit a huge granite stone in the garden, and the stone suddenly "banged" with a loud bang, and instantly exploded into countless debris, turning the beautiful garden into a mess.

"Even those young young people deserve to be my enemies! Those who dare to be my enemies are like this stone! ”

Ye Xuanqing's cold and indifferent words echoed in the Ye family's martial arts arena for a long time, exuding a bone-chilling chill.