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The events of that night

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Things are done by people.

So, people decide things.

Who are they?

The door of the library pavilion was pushed open, and the remnant sword walked in with the maid Ruyue. He looked around at this familiar place, the most elegant and secret place of the library, surrounded by antique bamboo slips, and on several cases were specially made and exquisite four treasures of the study. After the last lesson of the day, the old curator and the disciples had already carried the injured disciples away. The entire library was deserted. Remnant Jian knew that the Qin army was camped outside the city, and he also knew that Feixue had not left. As long as the snow remains, he'll stay

The remnant sword flies in the snow, a must in the world! That's what everyone in the world says

The remnant sword flies in the snow, life and death depend on each other! Remnant Sword thought so. But the way he and she were attached to each other was very strange, not talking, ignoring them, and even hostile to each other

Remnant Jian came to make an appointment with the saber guest during the day, he didn't think much about that guest, that person's swordsmanship was very good, and Remnant Sword also saw that the other party's intentions were not good! However, since the remnant sword has practiced peerless swordsmanship, he no longer cares about any swordsman in the world, he only cares about Feixue

He was wondering, will Blizzard come?

The library door was pushed open for the second time, and Flying Snow walked in with the old servant.

Feixue saw that the lantern covered in thin gauze had been lit, and the red light was hazy, and the remnant sword and maid were there.

Feixue knew that Remnant Sword, like herself, also came to the appointment of the guests during the day.

The guest's swordsmanship was very strong, and he caught her sword aura from the rain of arrows, but Feixue thought it was okay, she didn't really show the Feixue sword. Blizzard is confident! She felt that if she fought again, she would be able to deal with it!

Feixue looked at the remnant sword standing there, but she was a little annoyed!

The hair bun and robe of the remnant sword were well cleaned, it was done by that maid Ruyue, three years ago, these things were done by the Flying Snow Gang Remnant Sword!

She hates the broken sword, so she is angry with Ruyue!

The door of the library was pushed open for the third time, and a person walked in alone.

Nameless!

Nameless has a grim expression, holding a square box.

The nameless gaze slowly swept over, and saw Feixue, the old servant, the remnant sword, and Ruyue in turn. Behind them, bamboo slips were piled up.

The people are all together.

There were five people in total.

Two pairs of master and servant, one couple.

The couple has fallen out of touch.

A lonely enemy – the nameless is the enemy.

But, there is one more person

An alibi.

An extinct person.

A man who was wiped out by Nameless, but still haunted by Remnant Sword and Blizzard.

Remnant Sword and Blizzard probably didn't know that this person had been eliminated by Nameless.

"Smack"!

No name, no words, only actions.

He opened the box in his hand!

The silence is broken, and a cold light shoots out of the box!

Blizzard surprised!

Remnant Sword is surprised!

Ruyue was surprised!

The old servant was surprised!

Nameless is not surprised, he only needs to surprise his opponent.

He slowly took the huge bronze spear out of the box and put it on his fist!

Feixue blurted out, "Sky Divine Spear!"

Nameless and coldly observed

Blizzard's surprise was pure shock, since the bronze spear of the nameless general was revealed, Blizzard's gaze never left the spear in the nameless hand

On the other side, the expression of the remnant sword was more complicated, the remnant sword only glanced at the bronze spear, and then turned to the flying snow, as if the flying snow reacted strongly, which made the remnant sword very surprised and dissatisfied

Blizzard didn't want to believe it, and she protested, "This isn't a spear in the sky!"

Nameless calmly waved his hand, and pointed the tip of the spear at Feixue: "A spear in hand, the world is invincible!" If you don't believe me, please test!"

Flying Snow was provoked and angrily shot at Nameless.

In a hurry, she had already snatched up a pair of inkstones on several cases in her hands.

This is very similar to what a woman does, when she is in a hurry, she will catch something, and she will smash her head and face to the nameless!

But it's not an ordinary splitting head and covering the face, the ink condensed in the inkstone is shattered by the power of the flying snow's palm, flying and shooting, ten thousand points of fine ink, whistling!

Nameless foil.

He dodged the attack of fine ink!

Feixue's inkstone followed, like a heavy slap in the face, very angry!

Nameless no longer flashed, he bent his elbow to meet it, and the spear pierced the inkstone, which was a move he had seen from the sky.

The spear is sharp, and the inkstone is in the middle, and the stone inkstone is smashed with a "snap"!

Feixue retreated after being shocked, but she turned coldly, and there were two more weapons in her hands: hard ink and a brush. It turned out that the pen

It is wrought copper, and any thing in this library can be used against the enemy. She holds a pen in her left hand and ink in her right hand, and then attacks Nameless.

Nameless stretched out his fist to stab left and right, and the spear in the sky was really unstoppable, instantly shattering the hard ink and pen

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A long bamboo slip suddenly unfolded in the air, and it was a bamboo slip written in the library pavilion. One end of the bamboo slip was held in Feixue's hand, and the other end was wrapped around Nameless, like a flexible long whip. The long whip shook and shook the nameless. Nameless missed the stab, but was hit by the bamboo slip on the spear body, and it crackled. The nameless spear method is not chaotic, suddenly the elbow straightened, turned the spear into a sword, and the spear was volleyed down with a loud shout, the sharp spear tip was like a sword blade, cutting the bamboo slips and strings, and the pieces of broken bamboo were splashed down, and the whip was disemboweled!

Nameless retracted, the tip of the spear froze, facing the flying snow.

In an instant, the divine spear broke through the four treasures of the study.

Megatron Library!

The ground is full of broken Jane and pen and ink, and it is difficult to hide the strong killing intent of the divine spear!

A square, delicate lantern made of tulle that emits a dark red light!

Feixue jumped in red and retreated, looking gloomy!

Blizzard: "This is indeed the Sky Spear!"

Remnant Sword looked at Nameless, and said coldly, "Where did you get it from?"

Anonymous hands take it.

This is the second battle between Nameless and Feixue, and with the help of the divine power of the Bronze Spear in the sky, he has the upper hand, but in Nameless's heart, he is very afraid of the remnant sword watching the battle next to him, because except for seeing the remnant sword, Nameless has never seen the remnant sword really shot!

The remnant sword does not move.

Since Feixue attacked Nameless with the Four Treasures of the Scholar's Room, the remnant sword has always stood by and watched, is he quite confident in Feixue's martial arts, or does he disdain the battle of the divine spear in Nameless's hand?

or unwilling......

Nameless's cold gaze swept from the remnant sword to the flying snow.

Nameless: "This spear was cut by the hands of the general air!"

Feixue's eyes ached, "He was defeated by your sword?"

Nameless: "Yes."

Blizzard: "Where is he now?"

Nameless: "The spear is in the people, the spear is gone, and there will be no more figures in the sky on the rivers and lakes!"

Blizzard: "Why did you hurt him?"

No name does not answer.

Nameless replied in another sentence!

He coldly shifted his gaze to the remnant sword again: "When Changkong is defeated, I have to promise him one thing."

Flying Snow screamed, "What's the matter?"

Nameless doesn't care about Feixue, just looks at the remnant sword: "Changkong said that he has traveled thousands of miles in this life, without worry, and there is only one person, so he can't forget!"

The eyes of the remnant sword also hurt!

In fact, Fei Xue asked three times just now, and there was a faint pain in the eyes of the remnant sword!

Nameless knew that the remnant sword had already guessed, but he still slowly said the answer cruelly:

"Blizzard!"

Remnant Sword's face changed!

Feixue's expression is sad and joyful!

Nameless knows that this is the time of the last moment!

- He confirmed the affair between Blizzard and Sky, and also verified the jealousy of the remnant sword!

- He must continue to take risks, but he is not sure if he will provoke two swords at the same time!

- He's not sure he's going to be able to defeat the combined swords!

But he remained silent, and slowly removed the bronze spear from his hand.

He bent over and lowered the bronze spear back into the lacquer box on the ground. The dragon-shaped box body pattern and sharp spear tip dazzle people and disturb people's hearts!

Disrupt your enemies!

This is the purpose of the nameless. He got up and looked back at the remnant sword flying snow.

"Changkong asked, give this spear to Feixue, and save it

Snow will avenge him!"

Nameless said coldly, turned around, and walked steadily to the door.

"Stop!"

Some people say, it's snow!

"Do you think you can get out of this door?" Blizzard's angry voice trembled!

No name, no movement, no looking back.

He's waiting

Sure enough—"Flying snow!"

Nameless heard another voice that was also trembling with anger, it was the Broken Sword!

Nameless knows that his mission has been accomplished

Like lighting a fire under a wok, he ignited the wrath of both the flying snow and the wrecked sword

But the wrath of the remnant sword is not directed at Nameless, in the eyes of the remnant sword, Nameless no longer exists at this time, and the anger of the remnant sword is directed at Feixue

Nameless had done his work on this night, and he should retire.

Nameless turned his back to the remnant sword and the flying snow, and his voice was very cold: "Coming down here, it's a challenge."

He paused deliberately, then said:

"If the two of you fight, tomorrow morning, outside the city."

Nameless didn't say much, he knew that if he said this, the other party would definitely wait until tomorrow morning, so he left.

The spear in the sky was left indoors, in the box, illuminated by a dark red lantern

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"Smack!" Wu Fei slapped Wu Chaoqun hard.

Wu Chaoqun looked back at his father in disbelief, this was the first time he had been violently attacked by his father since he was born.

"I told you, you have to be a little more restrained in the past two days, why did you have to go to the winding mountain with those few wastes last night!"

Winding mountains, Wu Chaoqun and a few friends were racing there last night, and finally there was a little conflict, shouting people to fight, and finally it turned into a big melee of more than 100 people.

Wu Chaoqun covered his face, "Those friends, you said that people who try their best to have a good relationship, advancing and retreating with them is the fastest way to have a good relationship, and besides, our opponent was not difficult to deal with last night." ”

The coldness in Wu Fei's eyes subsided a little, "In the past two days, try to go out as little as possible, and don't contact those friends for the time being." The news of the fall of the Liang family, you should know, this is not good news, because the Liang family fell too quickly and completely. ”

Wu Chaoqun nodded, "Got it." ”

Wu Fei turned to leave, Wu Chaoqun looked at Wu Fei's eyes full of resentment: If I am in charge of all this!

Wu Fei left the villa and went straight to the city center, where he made an appointment with someone, someone who knew the reason for the collapse of the Liang family in an instant.

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hero

The freak of that night

One night, can accommodate a lot of things.

Please wait, Nameless tells Remnant Sword and Blizzard until tomorrow morning for a decisive battle.

At this time, there were still thirty-four hours before dawn.

For Remnant Sword and Blizzard, the day is a decisive battle, and the night is love.

Tonight's love is different from the love of the past, but it's a pity

Perverts!

It's late, it's late.

The dark, red corridor has a soft rustling sound.

A red and angry figure swept through the robe wind and flew through.

Is it the remnant sword, or is it the snow?

Due to the nameless visit, the voyeurism between the two was interrupted tonight, and it was only at this time that it began

The remnant sword starts first!

The wings of the remnant sword's robe were wide open, and it was sad

There was no reason why he should not be grieved—three years of suspicion were finally confirmed tonight! Feixue really had a personal affair with Changkong, I'm afraid that the arm of the remnant sword himself was cut off by someone else, and Feixue's reaction was only so strong! Remnant Jian's own martial arts are too high, and there is no possibility of his arm being cut off at all, so Remnant Sword probably doesn't have a chance to enjoy Feixue's strong feelings, which makes Remnant Jian very sad! He is willing to trade an arm for Feixue's affection for him!

He still hates himself - he is a generation of heroes, or great swordsmen, why is he so caught up in his feelings for Blizzard? Night after night, he was obsessed with voyeurism, obsessed with the back of the snow. He knew that he couldn't forgive Feixue's betrayal, why did he crave Feixue's forgiveness instead? What did he do wrong? Just now, he should have taken out his sword, and the result of a sword was that nasty guy? He was embarrassed to admit that he was actually grateful to the other party for cutting off Changkong's right hand? Changkong's hand was stretched out so long that it reached Feixue! If he himself encounters the sky, will he also cut out a sword? He hates the sky! But he still loves the snow in disgust! Because, he didn't want to hate her!

Therefore, the remnant sword still decided to give Feixue a chance - a long empty arm is wasted, which is equivalent to disappearing from the rivers and lakes, if Feixue can change his mind, the remnant sword is willing to take out the sword tomorrow morning, and the sword for Feixue will be the result, and the guy who challenged it! As long as Feixue no longer loves the sky, the remnant sword can do anything, fight all over the world, for her!

Therefore, Remnant Jian felt that tonight's voyeurism was a must!

He came out of the snowflizzer and tiptoed softly, holding his breath, which was easy for a master.

He spied on

In the dim red candlelight, the long sky copper spear was quietly placed in the box.

Feixue sat upright with her back to the door, facing the bronze spear, gloomy.

The hand in the spear, which had touched her three years ago, was now gone.

The bottom of the spear is cast with two decorative brass rings, one of which is half missing, like a broken heart of snow!

Blizzard slowly reached out and pulled out a bag from the side. She took out a small red cloth bag from the bag and uncovered the cloth layer by layer. Inside was clearly something she cherished.

The remnant sword quietly stared at his eyes!

He looked

He saw a glittering piece of brass!

He saw Feixue reach out and take the copper spear out of the box again, slowly pointing the broken copper towards the copper ring gap.

Just right, the copper spear is intact!

Remnant Sword felt like he was going crazy inside

The sky is full of snow, a sword is stabbed, and there are 10,000 snowflakes

He had fought against Blizzard

And Blizzard also fought with the sky, and made a love affair? Is that lack of copper a memorial to the intersection of flying snow and the sky?

The remnant sword pressed against the peeping face, deformed in pain.

With haste and rage, the "rustle" walked back into the corridor with red wings and ran back to his study!

He sat there in a daze, and he was numb.

Even the maid Ruyue came to change his clothes and serve him to sleep.

He only thought of one scene:

Blizzard to come.

The dark, crimson corridor was empty.

He's already done spying on the snow.

It should be Blizzard's turn to spy on him. Haven't the two of them been like this every night for three years?

Will the snow come tonight?

The night was long, and it was still too late for the snow to come.

Remnant Sword guessed well

It was as if a gust of wind had passed through the long corridor, bringing with it a light footsteps, a bright red figure - flying snow.

Blizzard has 10,000 reasons to come

She's used to coming. Besides, with such a big change happening tonight, she didn't even care about the reaction of the remnant sword

She wanted to see his reaction, perhaps, she had loved the sky before, and still loved the remnant sword

So, here she comes.

She came, silently standing outside the Broken Sword Room, and peeping at her.

She didn't catch a glimpse of the broken sword for the first time.

Because the maid in the wide clothes for the remnant sword blocked the sight.

So the first thing Blizzard saw was the moon!

You shouldn't keep watching

The figure of a girl is always good.

Ruyue is a girl.

Ruyue is sixteen years old.

Ten years ago, the remnant sword attempted to assassinate the king of Qin alone, and returned to the border of Zhao to fight with the Qin army to relieve the siege of the four cities, but unfortunately the city was broken. The remnant sword and a dozen people fought out of a city. One of the dozen or so people has a child, Ruyue.

Ruyue was in the arms of the remnant sword, which was a very simple subtraction, and she was six years old that year.

Ruyue's father was a county magistrate, and he fought with the soldiers at the head of the city until he died of exhaustion; Ruyue's mother handed her to the remnant sword, and then threw herself into the well and died!

Six-year-old Ruyue is already very sensible, and when her parents died, she could hold back her tears and was very stubborn, because she was from Zhao Guo!

She followed the remnant sword.

Remnant Jian took Ruyue to walk on the rivers and lakes for a month, and always felt inconvenient, so he wanted to foster Ruyue to others.

It was a very good family, the master was an official, and the housemother was very loving, and they heard about Ruyue's tragic life experience and agreed to accept Ruyue as an adopted daughter.

But, Ruyue didn't agree! She doesn't cry or make trouble.

She committed suicide!

No one could have imagined that this six-year-old girl could be so stubborn! Her knife really cut through her delicate neck! Fortunately, the remnant swordsman was quick and took the sword down. The remnant sword was confused and asked what Ruyue wanted? The little girl's answer was only one sentence: I want to follow you!

She wants to learn martial arts from the remnant sword.

He will follow the remnant sword and serve him like a woman.

She was six years old, and at that time, she had only been with Remnant Sword for a month. But one month was enough, enough to make her fall in love with him!

Is this possible?

What's impossible? Ruyue had seen her mother's appearance to her father, and she was determined to do the same to the broken sword!

For the first two years, it was more accurate to say that Remnant Jian took care of her rather than serving Remnant Jian. But Ruyue learned quickly, she ran around with the remnant sword, and her life was very hard, but she never complained. On the contrary, she ate with Jian Jian at a roadside shop, and carefully figured out the dishes served by the store; She went to other people's homes with the remnant sword, she didn't play with other children, she only took a needle and thread, and she never tired of asking the older women for advice.

Picking, buying, boiling, washing, sewing, sewing, she quickly got started with everything, like a little housewife.

Others thought she was the daughter of the Remnant Sword, she didn't like the title, the Remnant Sword looked very young!

Others thought she was the maid of the broken sword, but she didn't care about this name, so as not to embarrass the broken sword, she began to call him master. Remnant Sword tried to correct her a few times, but then gave up. Because the remnant sword is very busy, he doesn't have time to bother with such things as titles.

Remnant Jian began to teach her martial arts, and made a pair of scimitars for her Duan.

The blade is curved, like her curvaceous figure.

Her girlish figure has quietly developed.

But at that time, she was still very young, and the remnant sword went out to assassinate the king of Qin, because she had not yet practiced her martial arts, so he left her at her residence and told her to practice martial arts well. Sometimes the remnant sword goes out for a month or two.

Ruyue didn't complain, she knew that her martial arts were not proficient, and following the remnant sword would only ruin his life, because in case of danger, he would definitely fight to save her, which was not good, she didn't want him to suffer a little injury for her.

So she tried her best to practice the knife, and every time the remnant sword left, she improved her knife skills, and she actually danced with beautiful scimitars in both hands at a young age. She knew that Remnant Sword would return to her wherever he went. When she thought like this, she actually waited like a little woman who was waiting for a man! When she thought like this, she flew the needle and threaded again, sewing a robe for the remnant sword.

That year, when the remnant sword returned, he brought back a beautiful woman and a white-haired old man, who said that he was the old servant of the beautiful woman.

When four people are together, the atmosphere changes completely! Remnant Sword and Feixue are like the male and female masters of this family, she has really become a maid - at least, Feixue treats her as a maid. Blizzard snatched away many of the things that belonged to her, and the remnant sword began to wear Blizzard's robes. Sometimes, when she was with the old servant, the old servant regarded her as the granddaughter of the family, because Feixue respected the old man very much, just like her grandfather, so the old servant relied on the old and sold the old, and naturally regarded Ruyue as a grandchild.

Whether it's a granddaughter or a maid, because the snow is coming, both of these characters Ruyue doesn't like it!

When she was alone, she often bit her lip and bleed!

Three years ago, things changed again: Remnant Sword and Feixue set out to kill King Qin, but when they came back, they turned their backs and didn't say a word.

The old servant was secretive about this, but Ruyue gradually figured out that Feixue had a man named Changkong. What Ruyue didn't understand was that since Remnant Sword hated Feixue, why didn't he take him away? Not only did the remnant sword not leave, but even the red robe sewn by Feixue was not changed for three years, and even Ruyue was not allowed to sew it for him in the worn places!

Three years later, Ruyue was sixteen years old, and her figure was already more graceful than that pair of scimitars!

In the past three years, she has also understood some things, such as the love between men and women, not only sewing clothes and cooking, but also physical things. So, she has been trying to grow up and make herself a woman!

Did she grow into a woman? Ruyue thinks that she has grown up! Because of what happened tonight, she felt that only one woman could see it:

The first thing she saw was that the flying snow did have something to do with the sky three years ago

She then saw that the remnant sword's betrayal of Feixue's body was heartbroken

She also regretted it, because the man who came during the day was very good at swordsmanship, and it would be nice if Feixue took a fancy to that person, so that Feixue would go with that person, didn't Feixue follow Changkong? It's a pity that the man is ruthless, and instead of liking the snow, he comes to challenge

Ruyue doesn't worry about challenges, no one can really challenge the remnant sword!

Ruyue was only worried about the Remnant Sword's mood, because tonight, the Remnant Sword went to Feixue to peek back, and the mood was obviously worse!

His face was grim, his expression distorted, and he didn't say a word.

Ruyue then became warmer, untied the broken sword in a bun, and widened the red robe.

She felt that she was already a woman, and she knew how to treat him in a woman's way.

She pulled out a new robe and tried to put the remnant sword to sleep. She had sewn the new robe for three years, and it was dripping with the blood she had shed when she bit her lip, but fortunately the robe was also red. She was determined to make a beautiful robe.

And she did! Not to make robes, but to be women!

The remnant sword looked up at her gaze, it was the gaze of a woman!

She was very excited, her hands were shaking, but the more gentle her movements, the more feminine she became!

Remnant Sword's gaze was painful, like hair

, if necessary, but also contain apologies! It seems that he understands everything she has done to him all these years! The remnant sword grabbed her hand violently! Ruyue trembled and froze, she knew that he was a man at this time!

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Wei Qianxiang had just left the airport and was escorted by bodyguards into a car, and he was going to meet a person, a woman.

The relationship between this woman and Chen Ge is extraordinary, her name is Wang Qixuan.

Although Wei Qianxiang was very confident, confident that Chen Ge was already in his hands, but in order to be foolproof, he had to be prepared.

Wang Qixuan sat in the café and looked out the window, she asked her to come today, she was a good sister who hadn't seen her for many years, and she didn't want to come.

Since Chen Ge's death, she has not been able to lift her spirits by doing anything, or she has been crazy to lift her spirits.

The former only remembered him, the latter because they didn't want to think of him. (To be continued.) )