"Then I'll go first. Liu Xinqiao said with a smile, and said to Duan Yuran and senior brother Liu Qingfeng.

Duan Yuran nodded with a smile.

Liu Qingfeng wanted to get up and send him off, but Liu Xin waved his hand and signaled that he didn't need to.

When a person has a sweetheart, he is naturally reluctant to be very close to others in front of his sweetheart, unless he is heartbroken.

Liu Qingfeng's expression was gloomy and he sat down slowly.

Duan Yuran was expressionless and slowly tasted tea.

Liu Xin left slowly, leaving a back for the two.

As Liu Xin left, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to condense, and the temperature suddenly dropped a few points.

"Whew" A fallen leaf slowly floated in front of Duan Yuran and Liu Qingfeng, and the green pine forest around them suddenly shook for no reason, gargling.

Duan Yuran's face was expressionless, his expression was serious, and he looked down at the surface of the tea in the teacup.

Liu Qingfeng's expression was gloomy, his hands were on the guqin placed on the stone table, a murderous intent quietly rose in his eyes, and the scabbard behind him rattled.

"Whew" the fallen leaves drifted by, and a ripple appeared on the tea surface.

"Sizzle" A cold sword light suddenly burst out, it was so sudden, it was so silent, it was so unexpected.

The "boom" stone table exploded, and dust billowed up, covering and blurring the surrounding scene.

The incense burner also exploded into powder and slowly scattered with the smoke.

The guqin flipped and soared, slowly landing in mid-air in the dust.

As the sound of the explosion sounded, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to move with it, and they all slowly dispersed, revealing a full moon, and the bright moon reappeared, and a faint silver light scattered on the earth, revealing the surrounding ground clearly.

The moonlight sprinkled down, dissipating the dust, and suddenly two figures were slowly revealed under the moonlight.

One is dressed in white, with a delicate face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the emerald jade pendant on his waist swaying gently, holding a three-foot cold sword and standing quietly, the sword body is bright and flashes with cold light, and the cold light reflects his white-clothed figure, like an immortal descending to earth, without a trace of dust.

One is in a green robe, with a wooden hairpin, long hair hanging down like a waterfall, white temples, bright eyes, extremely handsome face, a sword on his back, standing lightly, the cold sword in the scabbard behind him has not known when it is out of the sheath for three points, and the cold sword body flashed a trace of cold light.

The two stood facing each other from afar, and a murderous aura quietly spread between the two, rolling up a cold wind howling.

With a clang, the guqin slowly fell from the dust and smashed to the ground, stirring up a layer of dust.

As the sound played, Duan Yuran and Liu Qingfeng's figures moved in unison, and the cold sword behind Liu Qingfeng also came out of the sheath, and the two vast sword intents surged from the two of them respectively.

The two sword lights shone brightly, closing into one, and the two figures swept towards each other together, coming with a sword.

The sword light flickered, intertwining several sword lights in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged dozens of swords, and the sword qi rippled in all directions, marking the Dao sword marks on its ground and the trunk of the green pine.

"Boom" true qi shook all directions, and the two of them staggered by, and pieces of fallen leaves fell one after another, scattering a lot of flowers.

The two stood with their backs to their swords.

"You, it's very strong," Liu Qingfeng said lightly.

"You're not bad," Duan Yuran said indifferently.

"Huh" Liu Qingfeng flicked his sleeves, just to leave.

"Don't you want to know why I can mingle with your junior sister as soon as we meet to win her heart?" Just as Liu Qingfeng was about to leave with his sleeves brushed away, Duan Yuran said slowly, making his figure pause. Cola Literature

"Actually, to tell you the truth, I already have a sweetheart, you don't need to be so wary of me" Duan Yuran said again, this sentence suddenly made Liu Qingfeng's heart completely loosen.

"Huh?" Liu Qingfeng sighed lightly, and suddenly couldn't advance or retreat, wanting to leave but reluctant to leave.

"Actually, I can teach you how to talk flatteringly, I was born to talk a thousand things, I think I can help you achieve some wishes," Duan Yuran said again, standing with his back to Liu Qingfeng.

I saw him look up at the moon and pretend to say in a deep voice: "My sweetheart is like the moon in this sky, far away in the sky, it seems to be in front of me, and my heart has something to ask for, but I can't find it." ”

"In that case, why should we explore it, ask for it, instead of searching for it, it is better to let that day and the moon come by itself. Duan Yuran stretched out his hand and pointed to the bright moon in the sky and said slowly, a cheap smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh, is it really feasible?" Liu Qingfeng was completely moved, his face showed a look of hope, and he asked Duan Yuran.

Duan Yuran smiled, "The real master is not only a leaf in the ten thousand flowers, but also a thousand flowers looking for the body, this is the highest realm." ”

Duan Yuran turned around and said slowly to Liu Qingfeng with bright eyes.

"Amazing," Liu Qingfeng praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you credible," Duan Yuran snapped, opened the folding fan and shook it lightly and laughed.

Liu Qingfeng recalled the previous scene, remembered Senior Sister Liu Xin's expression and tone, and was immediately convinced

"I don't believe anything else, but I'm convinced in this regard. Liu Qingfeng immediately hugged Duan Yuran and said.

"I think we can be good friends," Duan Yuran said with a smile.

"Hahahaha" Liu Qingfeng couldn't help laughing when he heard this, only to see him flick his sleeves, a stone table and stone chair slowly emerged, and its falling guqin flipped and flew up and down on the stone table.

"This time, I would like to sincerely invite you to listen to a song!" Liu Qingfeng sincerely invited.

"I can't ask for it," Duan Yuran smiled kindly.

Late at night, two swordsmen talked about the way of love, from shallow to deep, from near to far, from the surface to the inside, from the inside to the outside, interesting things in life, but that's it.

Duan Yuran tried his best to pass on all his experiences.

Liu Qingfeng benefited greatly.

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In the distance, a Xiao sound came, startling Xiao Jiange, who was asleep, Xiao Jiange's heart sank, and he went out.

A ray of dawn broke down and shone through the ridge of the roof.

I saw that on the bright roof, the red tiles spread, and there was a black-clothed figure standing with Xiao Xiao, his face was indifferent, and Xiao Xiao was slowly playing, and a majestic sword intent loomed from his surroundings.

"Master!" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene, this person had a strong aura, his cultivation was restrained, and his sword intent was surging, he must be an immortal swordsman.

Xiao Jiange stood in the wind in a white and blue mink coat, and the gentle breeze in the early morning slowly blew, blowing Xiao Jiange's shoulders fluff.

Xiao Jiange's white hair fluttered, and his eyes looked at the black-clothed swordsman sitting on the roof with deep eyes.

"What is the so-called thing that Your Excellency led me here with a small voice?"

The black-clothed swordsman stopped playing Xiao, slowly lowered the length of Xiao in his hand, stared at Xiao Jiange, and said coldly.

"Wild three swords, instructed!"

The hoarse voice did not carry a trace of emotion, it was extremely cold, revealing a murderous aura.

As soon as the words fell, without giving Xiao Jiange a chance to react, the black-clothed figure flashed and suddenly moved!