The crowd outside the building was still noisy, and the sound of soldiers fighting was also loud. There is no hatred at night, the small building is cold and has not faded, the mist is hazy, the railing is carved and embroidered, the elegant makeup is plain, and it is completely dusty.

Stepping over the green tiles, turning the shallow veil, the night without hatred suddenly smelled a burst of singing, singing: "A pear blossom rain falls into the bottle, half a rouge tears like a star, the mirror in the heart of the child, the best smoke scene full of the imperial capital." The melody is tactful, the melody is qualified, the classics are hidden, and the sincerity is to interpret the feelings, which can arouse the thoughts of Wanduan in an instant, and the night is not hateful and unconsciously swaying to the true meaning of it. Then the singing voice changed, the style of the song changed, and the word cloud: "There is a British girl in the west, and her surname is Lan." The heart of the piano is brave and brave, and it is a thousand miles of chivalry. The skirt is like a curly canopy, and the fingers are like a thin star. "There is no hatred at night, and I suddenly feel quite moved in my heart, and the sassy heroic spirit is also impressive.

The sound of the nest was gone, and the night was not hateful, and finally paused in front of a screen. After a little hesitation, Ye Wuqi turned around, and then Ye Wuqi stood here, like a fugue in a good place.

The beauty of blue jade is as radiant as a fairy, making the house feel like a cloud. Many years later, Ye Wuqi once wrote such a passage in his memories: "The beginning of life can also be said to be the end, but no matter how many times the reincarnation is, I can't forget the girl's face, as if the brilliance of life, like the dawn of dawn, and as if it is the purple rhyme of the sunset, in short, all the words that can be described in the world can not cover the amazement in my heart at that time." This woman should only be in the sky, how many times can the world hear it? And then it turned out that I did have a certain amount of foreknowledge and judgment. Although it may be biased, the entanglements and entanglements in this life are indeed real. Ye Wuqiu's hands trembled when he wrote this, and the sigh and helplessness in his eyes were even more sentimental, which made time pause.

But this is all an afterthought, and the night without hatred stands silently, quietly looking at the face of the girl in front of him. Blue as jade has been washed and washed, facing the mirror applique yellow. I saw her cloudy hairpin and phoenix leaping, sideburns hanging beads and frost, her eyebrows faintly like distant mountains, and her cheeks were slightly red like still water maple flowers. A pair of pure eyes seem to be purer than the bronze jian, and the ice and snow muscles are too condensed and moving. If there is still a beautiful woman in the valley in the world, you will find the red lips in front of you.

Lan Ruyu was also quite panicked at this time, and there was a spring stone in her chest. The daughter's boudoir, the same daughter rarely enters, let alone the man? Although this incident was an accident, it really happened, and it was really a bit of a dilemma.

The two looked at each other like this, and there was an air of embarrassment in the air. Touching his eyebrows, Ye Wuxian smiled bitterly and said, "This, this is an accident." After saying this, he wanted to turn around and flee, but suddenly felt that his legs were as heavy as lead, and his feet were like long nails. Maybe the inexplicable red thread in the previous life tied his feet, otherwise how should this strange feeling and panicked mood be explained?

Don't look at Ye Wuqiu, this time is embarrassing, Lan Ruyu is also a deer in her heart. Since childhood, the complexion has been revealed, and before the youth of the girl has been completely shed, she has become a beauty who can be famous in the family. And she is the daughter of the patriarch, and her status is very noble, so she can only let thousands of men think about it and sleep at night, but they can only worship from afar. What's more, her father has been infused with poetry, books, etiquette and other noble thoughts since she was a child, and the girl who grew up in such an environment has a temperament of Fanglan, self-sustaining and radiant, and naturally knows little about the affairs of men and women.

A touch of crimson climbed up to the blue jade cheeks, as if the morning sun was smeared, very cute.

After settling down, Ye Wuqi glanced at Lan Ruyu with a soft expression, endured the agitation in his heart, and turned away.

As soon as he turned the curtain, he heard a blue jade silver voice and asked, "What is the child's surname, and how did he come here?"

Ye Wuqiu stopped on his heels, turned around with a light smile and said: "In the next night, I will participate in this dart of the White Tiger Dart Bureau." ”

"How did you break into my dwelling, then, and no one told you?"

Ye Wuqiu scratched his head in embarrassment, and said: "Please forgive the girl, just because I didn't know the number of roads when I first arrived, and everyone else was competing in front of the hospital, and no one told me, so I broke in recklessly." ”

Lan Ruyu lowered her head slightly and said no more. Ye Wuqi was also a little at a loss, and after hesitating, he turned around and left.

Lan Ruyu's eyes looked at the back of Ye Wuxian, and the waves flickered.

Coming to the courtyard, Huo Jie and his party were still watching the competition, although there was no great empowerment in this level of competition, but in the competition with others, individuals have their own strengths and weaknesses. Therefore, as a matter of inconsistency, there is still a torrent of thunder in the silent place, not to mention the transparent and wonderful martial arts?

So they watched it with great interest.

The man in black had been defeated by the woman in purple before, and when the night came, the girl in purple was still present, but the opponent had changed.

"The Purple Cloud Dart Master is really powerful, and the Morey Dart Master is still not his opponent. A young man sighed.

"That's right, but I don't know which of the Red Lotus Dart Master and the Purple Cloud Dart Master will be stronger or weaker next?"

"yes, that's the highlight of the day. With that, the young man elbowed the person next to him, and his eyes drifted in the direction of Huo Lingchang. "Did you see that little girl? Who is she?"

The man next to him followed the young man's gaze, his gaze suddenly froze, and then he said: "I haven't seen it, such a woman, ice and snow are smart, she is really a good couple." ”

The young man sneered and said, "It's still a good couple, you and I are inferior fighters, so don't covet others." ”

The people around him stared intently and said: "Who is right, I, Shi Jing, may be tomorrow when I have the opportunity to come, and I will become a phoenix, and I will not disgrace the beauty of women at that time." ”

The young man sneered: "Then you can make up for it." There is always a time to wake up in Nankemeng. ”

Ye Wuqi pouted and smiled when he heard this, and his soft eyes glanced at Huo Lingchang's side face of ice muscle chalcedony, and secretly sighed in his heart that while she was beautiful, he also glanced at Shi Jing. In such a world, there are countless people who fight for fame and fortune and beauty, but the real transformation is always only the perseverance, if there is no unbearable pain for ordinary people, then it will only be like a joke to become a mediocre man, go with the flow, involuntarily, and finally be so pitiful that even their hearts are at a loss and forget the original intention. Ye Wuxian sighed secretly, there is nothing fairest and most cruel in the world than this, I believe that miracles are always hundreds of thousands of times stronger than the decadent Tang Tang.

Thinking of the pain of washing the meridians and refining the marrow in the past, and thinking of the loneliness of meditating and practicing in the past, Ye Wuqi slowly breathed a sigh of relief and walked in the direction of Huo Lingchang and his party. There Huo Lingchang, Huo Jie, Huo Qiyong and the strong man Yun Li talked and laughed, and they couldn't see what kind of mustard they had inside just by looking at it.