Twilight is a paradise that passes through the westernmost mountains of the Monluo Mountains, where you can see the Twilight City, where you can see the traffic and the smell of chickens and dogs.

In the records of the history books, the yellow hair here hangs down and is happy, the grass is fresh and colorful, and the most magical thing is that this city is in the westernmost part of the earth, where you can see the last sunset, so it is called Twilight City.

The master of the empire has countless generals under his command, and he has broken through the iron cavalry and taken the world into his hands, and the twilight city in the history books is naturally in his plan. However, when the general rushed here from Kyoto with tens of thousands of elite soldiers, the people in the city did not know that they were still living a quiet life.

At this time, in Peach Blossom Creek, there are white and red petals falling from the mountain stream, and a group of children are playing in the warm stream water in spring. This peach blossom stream is clear and fish-free, the stream is only half a meter deep, and it is warm in winter and cool in summer, it is a good place for children, they are all wearing simple clothes, with a bright smile on their faces, except for one person.

In the upper reaches of Peach Blossom Creek, a little girl dressed in green sat on a big rock, holding her cheeks and concentrating, because the day after tomorrow was her mother's birthday, but she hadn't thought about what to give her mother.

Her mother is the most beautiful beauty in the whole Twilight City, named Purple Kite, often dressed in purple, with picturesque eyebrows and black hair like ink. Over the years, their faces have not aged, and the neighbors have joked that the two of them are becoming more and more like sisters.

The little girl thinks about it, her teenage face is full of anxiety, her mother treats her very well, she always wants to reciprocate, but she can't repay it. She's stupid. She always didn't understand what the teacher said in the school, and some of the friends who played with her until they were married were married, but she was still ignorant about the affairs of men and women, and the purple kite was very worried, and often looked at her face and worried.

In her lifetime, Purple Kite's greatest wish is to entrust her to a good man, love her, protect her, and not let her suffer a little grievance.

But this little girl is close to the sword every day.

"Away from the night snow. What are you sitting here for? "A little friend came up downstream and took her hand.

The delicate eyebrows furrowed. Li Yexue pouted and said, "Qiongdan, my mother's birthday is about to begin, I really want to give her a beautiful piece of jewelry." But Master Du's craftsmanship is not good at all. ”

"You still don't like the Zhu Hai made by Master Du, but they sell it very well." Jondan clasped his hands around his chest. He sighed helplessly.

This girl's own family conditions are not very good. I also pick and choose all day long.

Away from Yexue's aggrieved pout. Looking down at the Peach Blossom Creek, there are many fourteen or fifteen-year-old teenagers playing in the water, in the twilight of spring. The grass grows and the warblers fly, and they wear only burlap trousers, and they stand barefoot in the water, and their laughter is not as clean and clear as the city.

Li Yexue stretched out his hand to drag his cheeks, and looked carefully at the handsome teenagers, for some reason, he couldn't arouse his interest at all.

Qiong Dan looked at her and looked at the dim eyes under the peach blossom stream, and couldn't help teasing: "Liye Xue, your mother and you are so good-looking, but why don't you look like her at all?" ”

Liye Xue tilted his head to the side, unwilling to answer the question. Seeing that she seemed a little unhappy, Qiongdan had to shut up.

Liye Xue has been different from other children since she was a child, she doesn't like to talk, boys bullied her when she was a child, and she didn't speak, at that time, only Qiong Dan saw that she was not afraid in her eyes, but looked down on those boys at all.

Her character is like those withdrawn children in the mouth of adults, she has no friends, and in this huge twilight city, except for her mother, only Joan Dan can talk to her.

Qiong Dan always felt that Ye Xue had an innate temperament, which was different from ...... Mortal? She could only think so, because she couldn't find a good adjective.

"My mother said that when I wait until the thirteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, I will start choosing a husband for me." Li Yexue stretched out her hand and pointed to the shirtless boys in the Peach Blossom Creek one by one, she likes fair-skinned, handsome teenagers, just like all fourteen-year-old girls dream in their hearts, Li Yexue has always told others what kind of boy she likes, although Qiong Dan told her many times that women should be reserved.

Qiong Dan moved to Liye Xue's side, and asked with a low smile: "Look at them, they don't stink anything, I still like our master, a man in his thirties, mature and attractive." ”

"You don't dare tell him." Liye Xue stood up, but the saber at his waist fell to the ground with a thud.

"Mingguang has fallen." Liye Xue bent down to pick up Mingguang, but was picked up by Qiong Dan first: "Ah Xue, what is the best treasure of your sword, don't let people touch it." ”

"Give me back." When she stretched out her hand from Yexue, Qiong Dan just pulled Mingguang out of the scabbard, she didn't stop her hand, and suddenly held Mingguang's sharp blade, in an instant, blood flowed down the sword body, Qiong Dan was so frightened that she let go of her hand at once, and she was also frightened from Yexue, she was busy holding the hilt of the sword with her other hand, but unexpectedly found that the blood she shed was sucked in by Mingguang without a drop, and the sword body was smooth and shiny, very clean.

"My ......" Liye Xue was suddenly frightened, and her mother said that this sword must not see blood, otherwise it will become a bloodthirsty weapon. Liye Xue wiped her cut hand vigorously, her eyes full of anxiety.

However, the bright light sword seemed to have really reacted, and let out a low whimper, and before Ye Xue could tell what the sound was, it was ejected by a burst of purple light from the sword body.

Seeing this situation, Qiong Dan was so frightened that she didn't dare to come out, she just stared blankly at the long sword that flowed in the blue waves, this sword is often carried by Ye Xue, she doesn't like to fight and kill, but she has a soft spot for this sword, but others don't even let her touch it, it can be seen that she has made a big disaster this time!

Qiong Dan ran over to help Ye Xue in fear, and asked in a low voice, "Ah Xue...... This sword...... This sword ......"

"It'...... It's not going to be a sperm, is it......" A hairy feeling welled up in Ye Xue's heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, under the clear and clear sky, the Ming Guangjian actually stood upright by itself, and suddenly, a young man's figure faintly appeared in mid-air, and while taking a deep breath from Yexue, the young man's appearance was already clearly presented, with black hair up to his waist, but his temples were snow-white, with anger between his eyebrows, his face was exquisite, his clothes were neat and neat, his sleeves were rolled up, and his arms were exposed....... Who? …… Yes!!! ”

Syllable!

A bolt of lightning struck in front of Liyexue, and she was so frightened that Liyexue sat on the ground all of a sudden, her brows furrowed, and she almost cried. Qiongdan also sat on the ground with the thunderbolt, and was already so frightened that he cried.

Only then did the young man put his hands around his chest and slowly spoke: "What are you crying about?" ”

"Who the hell are you?" Liye Xue bit her lip and stared at him without blinking.

The young man snorted coldly, stretched out his index finger and pointed at Liye Xue, his eyebrows deepened: "I am the night pupil of the sword spirit of the ancient sword and the bright light, I have been sleeping in the bright light for tens of thousands of years, I don't want to be broken by your little girl, it's really ......"

"Sword Spirit?" Li Yexue frowned, his eyes fell on the collarbone exposed by his neckline, and he was in a trance.

"Ah!! …… Why are you hitting me again! Liye Xue held her feet with both hands, lowered her head weakly, unable to place her own girl's heart on the outside and inside of the heart.

The night pupil floated forward a few steps and landed in front of Liye Xue, her black and white eyes hovered above Liye Xue's head for a while, and hummed: "Even with you, you dare to covet my complexion, if you are really a chromophore." ”

"I ...... How can I ......" As soon as Yexue finished speaking, he immediately reacted that this person was not easy to mess with, and hurriedly reached out to hug his head and begged for mercy: "I was wrong!" Don't hit me! ”

"Tsk, why is it so useless." The night pupil turned around, and the figure gradually faded away, merging into the light of the ancient sword. (To be continued.) )