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It is the fragrance of osmanthus flowers in August, and after a few rì, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Qingyun Temple, Incense Pavilion.

The moon is full, and the wind is full of buildings.

Ye Qingxuan was lying on the top of the eaves of the attic, in front of him, there was a bright moon and bright stars, and at the end of his nose, there was the sweetness of osmanthus flowers in the courtyard, and the sandalwood left in the incense pavilion.

This is one of Ye Qingxuan's favorite places, second only to the "nameless courtyard" taken from the second senior brother.

But every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is Qingxuan's favorite.

There is a centuries-old osmanthus tree in this courtyard, and the golden osmanthus flowers are gathered into a clump, reflecting the fluorescence like stars in the bright moonlight.

A breeze blew, and the flowers rained one after another, as if rolling up ten thousand points of stars, with an intoxicating fragrance, falling beside Qingxuan.

With a light move, a petal of osmanthus falls, and the hands are full of fragrance......

He loves this moonlit night and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers......

Nine years ago, it was such an intoxicating night, he came from another world, and was born in this world.

It was also on that night that he took on the identity of this world and the blood feud on his body.

Everything is fate, and nothing is up to anyone.

Pour a glass of sake, the cup has its own bright moon in the sky, smell the breeze, and the nose has its own intoxicating floral fragrance......

The aftertaste of the flowers is there, and the wine is sad for the throat.

Alas-

sighed, but I don't know when I will be able to live this fairy-like rìzi again, and then have this fairy-like leisure.

"Little junior brother, it's so free-"

Where the clothes floated, a Taoist in Tsing Yi fell, and he didn't feel that the top of the pavilion was dirty, so he sat down cross-legged next to Qingxuan.

But it is the chic and uninhibited second senior brother Qingyan.

Ye Qingxuan read in his previous life, and one of his favorite characters was Lu Xiaofeng, who was known as "four eyebrows". I don't know what Lu Xiaofeng's demeanor is, but his second senior brother looks like Lu Xiaofeng in terms of behavior, especially his two mustaches, slightly upturned, although they don't look like eyebrows, but they are definitely graceful enough.

Even if Lu Xiaofeng is reincarnated, I am afraid that his second senior brother will not be far behind.

It's a pity that although his second senior brother is extremely free and easy in personality, he is not as good as others in terms of feelings, and he is completely a wooden monk, and he can't figure out the east, west, north and south. There are more than thirty people, and I don't see any women around me.

"Second Senior Brother, it's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"

Qing Yan smiled and didn't answer, he snatched the wine jug from Qing Xuan's hand, poured it into his throat, spit it out suddenly, and then laughed and said: "With such a beautiful scenery, how can the little junior brother let such a sour wine go down his throat?"

What can be done if the wine is not good, the entire Qingyun Temple has been scavenged, and there are still these turbid wines in the warehouse managed by the third senior brother, and the quality is not good, but it is barely okay.

Ye Qingxuan sighed slightly: "I'm not drinking wine, it's lonely-"

Qing Yan was stunned for a moment, and smiled dumbly: "The little junior brother is young, but he is so sentimental, it's not a good thing-"

I picked the wine gourd around my waist, took a sip of myself, and a clear aroma of wine came out.

Ye Qingxuan's hazy eyes instantly opened brightly.

The splitter snatched it over, took a sip, the throat was full of bamboo fragrance, the fragrance was smooth, this wine line went down the throat, exploded in the abdomen, turned into a warm current, and a wine fragrance gushed out, but with another aroma different from the bamboo fragrance, it was the breath of pandan.

One wine and two aromas, it is really superb.

"Good wine, good wine—"

Looking at the little junior brother's intoxicated expression, Qingyan Daoren smiled proudly: "This is Zhongzhou Luodu, the 'Bamboo Orchid Fragrance' of Wangyue Tower, it is really a world-famous wine, and it is a lot for my brother, but I just got such a gourd......"

Ye Qingxuan pursed his lips and said in disbelief: "If you have wine, you can sell it, and if you have money, you can buy it...... Senior brother won't even have enough money for this wine, right?"

Qingyan laughed and said, "Some wine is sold, and some money is taken...... It's just that the 'bamboo orchid incense' that is old enough is a limited supply, and if it doesn't have a few names in the rivers and lakes, it is not sold. ”

"So, what else does senior brother have to make in order to buy this gourd wine?"

"Well, that's it......"

"Then how did Senior Brother do it?"

"Killed a gang boss for my brother, called Jiao What's the same...... Anyway, it's good enough......"

"'Wanshan Swordsman' Jiao Tantong?"

"yes, it seems like such a person......"

"You killed a master on the 'Absolute List' for a pot of wine?"

"Is he on the 'Absolute List'? No wonder the sword technique is so powerful......

"You're crazy, you're ......"

"It's worth it—"

Qingyan Daoist pointed to the wine gourd in Qing Xuan's hand.

Qing Xuan looked at the wine gourd, then at the second senior brother Qing Yan, and then thought about the unlucky "Wanshan Swordsman", and at the end, he shook his head and sighed: "Still a madman - but ......" took a sip of wine again, sighed and said: "Alas--it's worth it-"

The second senior brother killed a master of "the earth's absolute pound" for a pot of wine, and this news is really enough-bastard. Then Ye Qingxuan asked suspiciously: "In this way, isn't the second senior brother on the 'Absolute List'?"

"Well, it won't—"

"Why?"

"I didn't leave a name, so I just took the head and went to the 'Moon Tower' to exchange for the wine-"

Ye Qingxuan was silent in his heart, the second senior brother refused to be on the "Absolute List", for fear that the Shicheng sect would be exposed because of this. It's a pity that the second senior brother is amazing and gorgeous, and he can already become famous in the rivers and lakes, but he has been holding back because he is afraid of revealing his identity.

The blood feud is like a sharp sword hanging over the head, always reminding everyone to be extremely careful.

I don't know when this inexplicable pressure will come to an end.

People are idle and osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the green mountains are empty.

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

Before such a beautiful view, the two of them didn't speak for a while, silently passing the gourd and drinking wine.

"Second Senior Brother-" Qing Xuan was the first to break the silence.

"Huh?"

"Today I met a little child, and I heard that it was the second senior brother who brought him into the view—"

For that child, Ye Qingxuan had an indescribable feeling, very close, not only because his name had the same word "peak" as his own in his previous life, but also because he was moved by the loneliness hidden in his eyes...... He uses coldness as a expression, but he can't hide the bitterness in his heart, his coldness makes people feel heartbroken!

"Oh, yes—" Kiyoyan Daoren sighed as well.

"That kid...... Very talented—"

"That kid is a poor man, oh, just like you......"

Qingyan Daoist sighed and told about Xiao Yunfeng's past.

By the time the Qingyan Daoist finished telling Xiao Yunfeng's story, a full hour had passed.

"Oh, another fate with a blood feud. Ye Qingxuan thought of his fate, and couldn't help but say with mockery, and then said with a sigh: "This kid, he has a lot on his mind-"

"The child -- watched his loved one being killed, his mother and sister being humiliated, and he ...... Alas...... Self-pity, depression in the chest, and damage to the heart due to excessive grief -- if you don't untie the knot in your heart and take care of it, I'm afraid you won't live to be 20 years old......"

"He's-murderous-"

"That's what worries me the most, and that's why I didn't want to take him in at first. This child is very murderous, his personality is very difficult, and he will be killed and robbed in the future...... For the already stormy master, the blessings and misfortunes are unknown-"

"Heavy killing is not necessarily bad for our family. The blood feud of the division is there, if there is no means of killing, how to avenge the countless souls of the division. It's just that...... He is very guarded and difficult to get close to--I don't know how you and I can open the knot in his heart-"

"Oh, junior brother, has a way?"

"I didn't expect it-" Ye Qingxuan sat up and stretched, "But they are all children, it is easy to communicate, and he will not be too defensive, after getting along for a long time, it is naturally easy to communicate-"

Qing Yan smiled strangely, once upon a time, he actually forgot that his little junior brother was still a child less than ten years old.

"Then-I want to thank the little junior brother first-"

"Come less—the rest of the wine is mine—"

Qing Xuan jumped lightly, jumped over a distance, and fell into the courtyard.

Qingyan Daoren's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "It's so light." ”

It is also a jump, and it is also floating beside Qingxuan, the movement is not chic, but it is much easier.

Ye Qingxuan frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Second Senior Brother's realm cultivation has reached geometry?"

Qingyan Daoist smiled slightly, Qiang-

With a dragon groan, Qingyan Daoist drew his sword in his hand, and a moonlight filled the sword body, and the sword was more than half a foot long from the sword, and it was uncertain. The long sword shook, sneered, and stabbed into the stone table in the courtyard, more than a foot deep.

Qing Xuan was shocked, and couldn't help but cheer in his heart.