Ye Fengzhu was covered by him, and the white silk covered his eyes, tied to the back of his head.

Thin as cicada wings, dragonflies dot water.

When Ye Feng stopped opening his eyes, this tool quietly disappeared.

With a stroke, a wave of stars has risen from the chimney.

The kiss that burned the tip of her heart spread like a ripple, making her head dizzy and her tongue numb.

The group chased down the road, skimming a sly gaze from the rooftop.

No way...... She had to go after him.

When she was anxious, like an ant on a hot pot, the locked door could not be opened.

Bang bang, no matter what.

She couldn't let him risk any of his lives alone......

She was going to save him.

Just such a thought made her desperate and went to the black and hemp chimney, and when the whole body came out, there was no clear spirit left in her body.

She became a little black cat.

Dumping Shui Ran was probably dressed in white, with a few black clouds, and her eyebrows fell, thinking of this, she felt ridiculous.

If you don't go through the back door, you want to go through this difficulty by mistake.

Step by step, walking on thin ice, trembling.

For fear of a front and back attack.

She keeps an eye on her surroundings so as not to startle her.

Jumping over the roof and jumping down is a flat land, which is flush with the roof, and the back hill is behind the roof, and this flat land is the way to the back mountain.

Contrary to the back mountain are the residents of this village.

It's just that over the years, they have all been deserted and uninhabited.

The night is cold and secluded, and the bamboo leaves are fragrant, which makes people feel refreshed.

If someone had walked here before, it would have been a dump.

Rustling, clear and pleasant, incomparably beautiful, incomparably pleasant.

Ye Fengzhi was slightly confused by the scenery, and was stunned, so he picked up the dropped light sword and set off to go.

After a dilapidated house, there is a staircase, and after the staircase, there is a well, and after the well, there is a place leading to the market.

The wind is blowing, and the green clothes are dazzling.

Until Ye Feng stopped hearing a battle of killing.

I saw one man fighting with many men in black.

Those black-clothed men planted torches in high places, and the entire radius of ten miles from the depths of the bamboo forest was lit.

The sky was dark.

White-clothed, it's him......

Ye Feng stopped a flying cloud and fell to the top of the bamboo forest.

In the face of many people, she can't startle the snake.

So, you can only use the carving insect technique, and you can go to the left of the door.

She knocked the tickling powder into the bamboo tube, and used the direction of the wind to make them fall under the bamboo forest.

Such as the itchy powder of the yellow stamen, it is really effective.

When the siege was pouring into the water, everyone began to scratch, scratching their ears and cheeks, and the scene was really very grand.

"Dumping boy, I'll let you go this time."

"See you next time, I won't be spared."

"At the very least, I'll lock you up."

"It's hard to make...... Not a chase? "It's Ye Feng who stopped thinking too much.

The wind is silent, light and traceless.

The moon quietly returned to its sheath.

Ye Feng stopped and saw that everyone had dispersed, so he had to come down.

Besides, this high place is not cold, and the wind is really strong, blowing her whole body cold, and her flesh and bones are frozen.

If it weren't for the flexibility of the bamboo pole, she would have almost fallen.

If you don't end up with death, you will be half paralyzed, and your brain will burst.

"Why are you ...... here?" said Shui Ran, as if talking to himself.

This disdainful tone entered Ye Feng's ears, and with a calm and calm appearance, she really wanted to go straight over and slap him twice.

"I ...... Haven't I come to save you? Ye Feng stopped.

"I don't need you to save me." Pouring water and a word blocked Ye Feng's mouth.

"Is it possible...... Are you playing around with them? Ye Fengzhu suddenly realized now, according to common sense, this group of teams is definitely not the opponent of the second son.

"Yes." His short words made the wind more cunning and quiet.

Her heart couldn't help but drip blood.

Seemingly...... It's she who cares about the wrong person.

"Is it possible...... You want to catch up with you to ......" Turning to her with a thin lip and a clear tone, "reconcile with me?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng stopped jumping off the wall in a hurry, and his heart burned hot.

What is the meaning of that intention?

Why did he kiss her on the lips and put a touch of honey on her lips at that time?

The pouring of water was silent, and there was no sign of rejection.

However, she has already retreated.

He was going to marry his grandson Yang Liu, just two months later.

Ye Feng couldn't hold back anymore, she thought she could restrain her emotions.

But her fists trembled involuntarily, and her eyes rippled and burned hot.

Little by little, her heart was exploited by this man.

She thought that he couldn't help it, and his true feelings were revealed, but she didn't want to ...... It was she who was once again self-inflicted.

He's always fooling her, fooling anyone.

He just didn't want her to get hurt.

It seems to be ...... Seeing the deep expectation in her heart, he gave her this kind of quiet comfort.

Then why didn't you react earlier, but were fascinated by it, why didn't you push it away earlier, and still have to be nostalgic for that touch of warmth.

Her eyes were indistinct, like a pot of bamboo leaf wine.

is obviously drunk, but he declares that he is not alarmed.

The beauty he brought to her was a dose of poison, implying sorrow and distress.

When the wind settled, he returned with his sword, and his back told the uncertainty of cold and warmth.

"Okay, I promise you."

A second later, the pouring water was decided. Night Night Chinese

"Promise what?"

"What I promise you, it will always count."

Her heart had been patient, waiting for him to turn back.

However...... He didn't.

Is it not love?

She's been giving, but when does he give her something in return?

It has always been pain that has been bestowed upon her.

She regressed, endured, and gave up.

exchanging humility for his little bit of residual love, but it was still not enough, in his eyes.

The wind swirled for a long time, and the night was completely sheathed, replaced by the silent Hatsui.

He's gone.

She didn't finish.

Without saying a word, the two men returned to their respective houses.

One to the south, one to the north, one to the old city, and one to the depths of the bamboo forest.

Treat this kind of person, ruthless and numb.

What is there to be nostalgic for?

She kept frowning, asking if she was in love with the wrong person.

The sunset is the same, and it is a hill at sunset.

The purple smoke of the distant peak is incomparably beautiful and exciting.

But the twilight that was about to settle down was dark and bizarre, and it was very oppressive and suffocating.

The flute is melodious, and the egret is singing.

Everything is like the old days.

The lake is sparkling, and the canoes in the reservoir quietly go up and return quietly.

Everything is in the bottom of the eye, extremely clear, I want to share it with one person, but I can only drink a pot of turbid wine to get drunk alone, in order to comfort the wind and dust.

"Shepherd Boy ......" Ye Feng stopped looking.

A flock of wooden kites hovering in the sky.

The shepherd boy turned around, but he knew she was really looking at what was behind him.

The shepherd boy followed her as far as her gaze went......

It's beautiful, it's beautiful......

The light saber parked in the cold water forgot to slide.

Accidentally dropped into deep water.

"In my previous life, I don't know if that person fulfilled his dream!" Ye Feng stopped lowering his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

When he picked up his handkerchief and was about to go back, he noticed that the sword was missing.

Where did you go?!

The shepherd boy covered his mouth and smiled stupidly, which made Ye Fengzhu feel very surprised.

Someone stole it!

"You—do you see...... My sword? Ye Feng stopped giving a vicious look, and the shepherd boy stuck out his tongue unintentionally, grimaced, and trotted back.

The wind is so cunning, and the grass is wild.

"Suffered...... But he fell into the water. Ye Feng stopped and suddenly had an epiphany.

No way...... She had to get into the water.

Qiongyu was still with Wu Wuqing, and if she lost this sword, she would have lost anything.

It's the only thing that reassures her. It is the motivation and courage that gives her the motivation and courage to go to the future.

It's just because the blue sword is the treasure in her mind that replaces Qiongyu.

The night has sunk, and the rooster crows to stop.

But one person was still lingering and blowing the wind by the lake.

The frost-like Moon Lake, tears rolled and poured endlessly.

There was no one in front of her to help her.

Since it had sunk to the bottom of the bottomless lake, and it had come to this, why did she insist on it?

Shouldn't......

Shouldn't......

I'm afraid it's providence.

The woman who was obsessed with this was pacing back and forth, but the man by the plane tree on the other hillside was watching the show.

The curiosity and humor in his eyes complement the color of the Netherworld.

"Dai Qing!" Ye Fengzhu exclaimed in surprise, squatted and stood up, his cold body holding back the trembling and not letting his teeth fight.

He took two steps at a time, Ling Bo walked slightly where the water and the sky met, and the shadow of the cave at the bottom of the lake hung upside down on the secluded wall, like twilight snow.

The night flows quietly with the wind, the sycamore leaves fall, and the red glazed lotus lamp rubs against the breeze, like a ghostly fire.

embellished her atrium.

Make the dark and long nights unforgettable for a lifetime.

"You put the wooden kite?"

"It's not." When the dust settled, the man turned on the lamp and put it on the embankment, hiding in the middle of the soft grass that emerged from the cracks in the stone wall of the embankment.

The lotus lamp pillowed down, turning it into a nest for sleep.

However, above the border, the limelight is abusive.

Another man also quietly watched the fire from the other side.

"Come back tomorrow."

"What do you mean?"

The two faced each other, and their words were convincing.

"I can't save your sword."

"Naturally, it's ......" Ye Feng stopped pressing his eyebrows, and then raised his eyebrows to be level with the moon.

"I'll wait until tomorrow and I'll talk about pumping water." Thinking about it, Dai Qing had already thought about the countermeasures to take.

Ye Feng stopped seeing a hint of a turnaround, and his brows had already changed from wrinkled to stretched.

"Is there another person?" Ye Feng stopped and saw the same similar figure in Fang, flashing behind the paulownia tree.

White clothes and white feathers, like snow.

"Second son, do you know?" Dai Qing quietly turned her eyebrows to the people on the shore.

"He's with you?" Ye Feng stopped clenching his fingers, and his legs and feet were numb for some reason.

"In the afternoon, we made an appointment to go on a cruise."

"Haven't seen either of us?" Dai Qing seems to be really reminiscing, and there really is such a thing.

Ye Feng's heart fluttered and fluttered, and it couldn't be extinguished, like a flame that could no longer be quenched.