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Yi Che frowned as he looked at the countless white unidentified objects floating around on the river.

When one approached without fear of death, he subconsciously pulled out Ruoshui, but was stopped by a cold hand, and looked at Han Fenglan in puzzlement.

"It's Hotaru Jiu, it won't hurt anyone." Seeing that Yi Che's tense body relaxed, he let go of his hand.

"Hotaru Nine?" Yi Che took his hand away from Ruoshui and let go of his brows, "I haven't heard of it." ”

It was already the time for the two of them to arrive in a carriage. It was getting late, the night wind was blowing, and the river was rippling. Countless fireflies are like lanterns, suspended low on the Soul Broken River. Follow the trail of the wind, drifting around.

Yi Che looked at a Hotaru in front of him, the prototype of which was a miniature version of a child holding a ball of light.

The eyebrows and eyes are delicate and vivid.

Even if a woman is alone at night, it doesn't feel terrible. On the contrary, I think it is very cute.

Han Fenglan watched Yi Che staring at a firefly in front of him, and laughed lowly. The storage ring flickered slightly, and a dilapidated boat had fallen into the water, and the splashing water was blocked out by the shield that Cold Wind Lan had temporarily propped up.

The two boarded the spirit boat, and Han Fenglan stood at the bow of the boat, holding the long pole. The spirit boat sailed forward smoothly.

Yi Che lay in the stern of the boat, crossed Erlang's legs, put his arms behind his head, admired the back of the cold wind Lan Fengya, his neck was sore, and he looked up at the night sky.

His eyes suddenly widened, and it turned out that there were fireflies everywhere he looked.

The light of the stars has been completely obscured by Hotaru Jiu, and even the moon cannot be found.

A firefly landed lightly on the tip of Yi Che's nose. Yi Che didn't feel any weight, but the little man seemed to have found a leaning object and turned gracefully in circles.

At this time, another firefly fell three inches above his face, Yi Che stretched out his fingertips, and his body made a big movement, and he didn't scare the villain away.

Hotaru Jiu seemed to feel that she heard Yi Che's inner desire, floated to her index finger, hugged it, rubbed her face hard, and showed a satisfied expression.

A gust of wind blew, and the two little men hugged the skirt, closed their eyes, and were blown away with a very frightened expression. Yiche tried to keep them, but his hand ran through their bodies.

His eyes darkened, and he didn't have a physical body, but he was able to make such humane movements and expressions, which was really ......

Han Fenglan glanced back at Yi Che thoughtfully, and asked curiously, "Haven't you always lived in Yanzhou, how could you not know Hotaru Jiu?" ”

"Aren't you from Zhongzhou, how do you know Hotaru Jiu?"

"I have heard a little about it as early as Zhongzhou, and when I chatted with the disciples of Yanzhou in the afternoon, a Cen disciple explained to me in detail, and then I had a story behind this river and this firefly."

"What's the story?"

"The story is too bleak, it's better if you haven't heard it."

Hanging appetite, Yi Che pouted.

The water rippled, leaving rowing waves at the stern of the boat, the cool night breeze ruffled the hair, the face was a little itchy, closed your eyes, and listened to the gentle footsteps of the flowing water......

Relaxation is a rare pleasure.

Han Fenglan looked at Hotaru Jiu, who was holding the pole of the boat and not letting go, with a coquettish look, and couldn't help but admire.

"It's the first time I've seen Hotaru Jiu, and it's not in vain to come here"

Yi Che didn't believe it, "Then how did you get here?" ”

"Edgeworth Flight."

"Then why don't you fly with me now?"

"I don't know why, the moment you defeated Shen Fuying, the thought that crossed my head turned out to be that I wanted to see Hotaru Jiu with you."

“……”

"Don't get me wrong, because Hotaru Jiu is known as the first of the ten wonders of Lingxu, although Zhongzhou is famous for cultivating immortals, there is no wonder to see, so I want to take this opportunity to take a look."

Yi Che suddenly thought that if he hadn't gone to Tianyun Sect with Shen Fuying, or if he had lost the competition. Then now it's Han Fenglan and Shen Fuying chatting on this spirit boat. It's a strange feeling......

No, it's Jingsu who feels strange.

How do you think there is this idea, it is even more strange.

Suddenly remembered the ten scenes of spiritual void in the mouth of the cold wind lan: the soul is broken and the fireflies are nine, the snow field of the Cangshan Mountain, the flowers fall into the Saucer Valley, the free stars, the worry-free fairyland, the tide stream wind and the moon, the boundless desert, the thousand-year-old tree, the reincarnation of the third world, and the dream dance qintai.

Each of them is a stunning view.

"By the way, do you know why Aoki Pavilion is called Aoki Pavilion, and Langshan Pavilion is called Langshan Pavilion?"

"Your question is as stupid as asking: Why are you called Han Fenglan, and why am I called Yi Che." I don't know why, Yi Che wasn't originally a person who likes to tease, but maybe Han Fenglan felt too relaxed for herself, and when she said it, she was surprised, and hurriedly added, "So why?" Aoki Pavilion should be called Aoki Pavilion, and Shan Pavilion should be called Shan Pavilion? ”

"Aoki Aoki, admiration with the same sound, admiration from the heart, admiration from love."

Yi Che suddenly said that Aoki Pavilion was full of female cultivators, and because there were the most female cultivators, there must be the most outstanding female cultivators. At that time, the most desirable gentle township for male cultivators in the world was the first choice for Aoki Pavilion.

"That's why the reason why the Pavilion is called the Pavilion is because the medicine refining robe is uniformly blue, and the Shan Pavilion is basically the same as the blue robe?" Yi Che reasoned. Yan Shan's original meaning is desolate, withering. When Yi Che first heard about this sect, he felt that the brain circuit of the founder of the Shan Pavilion was abnormal: how could he give the sect such a gloomy name.

Now listen to Han Fenglan's explanation.

After Han Fenglan said yes, she sighed.

"Although Zhongzhou is prosperous, there may not be some places that you think."

"The disciples of the sect are fighting each other, and the high-level of the sect is fighting for power and profit, or is it for the sake of cultivating immortal resources, and killing relatives for the sake of immediate interests?" Yiche didn't pay much attention to the new environment that was coming.

The bloody struggle of the sects, the swords of the relatives are facing each other. I've seen too much before, and there's nothing out of the way.

The more people who live at the top level, the more they care about their own interests.

Because they themselves are vested interests, and when they get it, are they willing to take it out and let it go?

Cultivation and improving one's strength is the king.

My strength has improved, are you still afraid that you don't have any connections, forces, resources, and other vassals?

As for the stumbling blocks you encountered when you haven't grown up yet, kick them away. If you don't kick it away, you just ignore it. If the stumbling block keeps getting in the way of your eyes......

Yi Che smiled.

Then wait for yourself to have the strength, and then kick it away.

Han Fenglan listened to Yi Che's indifferent tone, and was a little surprised by the ease with which he spoke.

Is it young and ignorant, or is it experienced?

Holding the rod, Han Fenglan raised his head slightly and looked at the Hotaru Jiu flying in the sky. In this situation, perhaps thinking of the poignant legend on the Soul Broken River, he suddenly felt a feeling, and whispered:

"The spirit boat carries the souls of the dead, and from then on the dust returns to the dust."