Silent Stream dodged in front of Qing Huan and said to Yun Xiao, "What are you doing?!" ”

Yun Xiao looked at him coldly, "Get out of the way." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Qing Huan was still fearless, but he felt that the momentum of the young man in front of him slowly weakened, and finally he put away his sword and moved to the side.

Hey, say yes best friend, don't have one?!

Yun Xiao grabbed her wrist and didn't use the sword, and flew towards the sky and the wind, until the bamboo forest was left behind and the flying sword appeared at their feet. This scene happened to be seen by several fellow doormen, and everyone was shocked. In just a few moments, it has become known to everyone.

Qing Huan looked at the young man's back while playing a drum in her heart, she really couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, and she hadn't had a chance to ask yet.

To the southeast of Feiyan Jingbo is the vast Chijian Plain. Originally, it was a place for disciples to practice the flying of Edgeworth, but due to the vast area, there were few people in many places.

When the two of them landed on the Chijian Plain, the warm sun was pouring down from the sky, and a gust of wind was blowing on the plain, and the air was overflowing with the fragrance of grass and trees, and countless blades of grass were blown and bent over.

Of course, Qing Huan wouldn't think that Yun Xiao brought her here to see the scenery.

Before she could ask, the boy moved. However, as soon as she raised her fingers, the long sword at Qing Huan's waist came out of its sheath on its own and hung lightly in her hand.

Qing Huan hesitated for a moment, then reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.

Between the lightning and the fire, the fierce offensive suddenly hit!

In a hurry, Qing Huan raised his sword, but before he could fully react, he felt a soreness in his right arm, and the long sword flew out.

Yun Xiao collected the sword momentum, stood on the side, and looked at the girl coldly.

Qing Huan silently picked up the sword back. But in the next moment, Yun Xiao had already lifted the long sword upside down, and the hilt of the sword struck the back of her hand, Qing Huan only felt a tremor in her wrist, and the disciple's sword flew out.

Qing Huan gritted his teeth and bent down again to hold his sword. But she held the hilt of the sword, and felt the sword shadow flash in front of her. This time she was more guarded in her heart, Yun Xiao slapped her palm on her sword, she only heard the buzzing of the sword body, and she tried her best to hold the sword, but it trembled even more. Yun Xiao glanced at her lightly, swung his sword and slashed, Qing Huan raised his sword to parry, his hand was out of force again, and the long sword flew out diagonally for several zhang.

Yun Xiao still didn't have any expression on his face.

Qing Huan's eyes gradually opened up the mist. Instead of picking up the sword again, she turned to the boy and asked, "Are you ...... Humiliate me? ”

Yun Xiao fell into deep silence. After a long time, he asked, "What do you think?" ”

Qing Huan looked up at him. The boy was very tall, half a head taller than her, and although she was against the light, she could still see that the skin on his face could be blown and broken, but his complexion was colder than the number nine frosts.

The two stood opposite each other for a long time.

She finally turned her back, wiped away a handful of tears, and strode away.

I thought he was trying to instruct her swordsmanship, but the three consecutive battles and bullying made her sober up. He used to be the person she hated the most, so what about her to him? Why did she think he would help her one after another? She had amnesia, but no one else was! Drinking Qiulu is the person on his side, Drinking Qiulu is his worst enemy, and he is the person he hates the most......

Qing Huan was aggrieved in his heart, and his mood was also a little chaotic. The names of Haruka Miyagi and Night Silence crossed his mind one after another, and the "blatant betrayal" in Ning Hao's mouth kept circling. didn't care, how could she really not care, even if she didn't care before, after what happened this afternoon, she should have become caring!

Who keeps saying that they are best friends!

Night's small step away from her still hurt her deeply. Qing Huan sniffed, not wanting to go back to the disciple's room, so he walked to the mountain north of Feiyan Jingbo.

The air in the mountains was cooler than outside, and she tightened her clothes and sat down on the rocks. A sixteen-year-old girl, when she feels wronged outside, will naturally think of her family. She didn't know if she had a father or mother, and she naturally thought of her grandmother and brother who were far away in Cangguo.

If the third brother is still there, if the third brother is still there...... If the person who is guarding her in front of her today is the third brother......

Qing Huan thought about it, and couldn't help but quietly wipe away her tears again. Even planning to talk to Ning Hao, she was going to leave this place.

The sound of the piano sounded again.

Halfway up the mountain.

Qing Huan was stunned for a moment. This time, she didn't think she had met him by chance.

Haruka Miyagi, she already knows the name.

But the sound of the piano still irresistibly swept into her heart.

The blue sea is unstoppable.

At first, it seemed like the river and the sea swirling, and her heart was sour; Later, like a stream, it whispered softly in her ear.

Gradually, she calmed down.

Then she understood.

He was telling her that, in fact, he had always been there.

Qing Huan climbed the stairs, and finally bypassed the green trees and saw the young man stroking the piano in the meditation pavilion.

It was a white dress that really didn't stir up a bit of dust.

He appeared in this dilapidated pavilion, but his body seemed to gather all the light in the world, making the few cracks in the pavilion hazy and beautiful.

But his face was not invincible at all, but as elegant and handsome as the finest white jade, gentle and humble. The green silk was half brushed on the back of his head, as if every wisp was telling his tenderness and compassion.

Anything, when it comes to him, is indescribably suitable and extreme.

Only such a person can play such a piano sound.

When the boy saw her, he stopped the strings slightly, then stood up and smiled.

I don't know why, when she saw this smile, all the grievances came up again, but her empty heart suddenly became steady.

The boy had reached her side, "It's me who is not good. ”

Qing Huan wiped his tears, sniffed twice and asked him, "Why?" ”

The boy said, "Because I'm too self-righteous." ”

Because she couldn't bear to impose unfamiliar emotions on her, she didn't appear at the first time. Since she wanted to forget, then he didn't mind, in the most natural way, to meet her again.

Still, she wasn't happy.

Qing Huan looked up at him, and accidentally bumped into a pair of gentle and deep eyes. She looked away and said, "What do you mean?" ”

He looked at her red eyes, and his heart throbbed, but he couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Qinghuan's face was slightly red. The boy had removed his finger and did not answer her question, but asked, "Now, are you in a better mood?" ”

Qing Huan nodded. When she heard the sound of his harp, her heart was at peace. glanced at the white jade qin in the pavilion again, and vaguely remembered that it seemed to be called "jade gargle". She said, "Are you Haruka Miyagi?" ”

The boy nodded.

Qing Huan said: "We ......"

"It's a friend." Haruka Miyagi said, "You like to hear me play the piano." ”

Seeing the girl's face as if breathing a sigh of relief, the taste in his heart was complicated and indescribable. The red rope around her neck is no longer there.

However, he only asked softly, "Why aren't you happy?" ”