After going down to the top of the mountain and returning to the Cloud Stopping Pavilion, Ye Feng stopped dancing alone with his sword in his hand, the routine was still not very coherent and smooth, how could it be satisfying?

The jade sword greeted the light of the moon, and the surroundings fell into silence and darkness, and the cold wind was slightly cool.

Mo Yijing in the attic room has closed her eyes and slept peacefully, she has to get up early tomorrow, there are not many days left before the knockout round, she must find a way tomorrow, and she can't let it drag on like this.

After lingering on the top of the house for a while, gazing at the moonlight like water, the branches of the trees swaying, rustling, and unconsciously creeping into my ears, it turned out to be a startled bird. A trace of loneliness penetrated into her heart, she raised her cheeks and thought, pouring water, one day in the future, I will be your bride, will you be my husband? In the future, will we still have the crystallization of love? Oops, oops, how can you think of such a thing, really...... Because she was thinking too much, Ye Feng stopped forgetting that she was on the roof, saying that it was too late, it was fast, Ye Feng stopped a sudden brake, and stabilized the sliding tiles with both feet, her hands were broken and bloody, I really wanted to cry, sad......

With some doubts and questions in her mind, she pressed the folds of her eyebrows with her hand, and thought, is she also thinking about her at this time? Then I fell asleep uneasily.

Only above the house, there was still a bright moon hanging.

Sometimes the moon is round, sometimes it is missing.

As usual, Ye Feng couldn't change the smelly problem, and he splashed others like a toilet.

"Hahaha......ha ”

There was another "gurgling" sound, Mo Yijing covered her mouth and smiled, and suddenly froze-because Ye Feng stopped being eclipsed.

I know, Ye Fengzhu seems to understand something, there must be something wrong, it may be a habit problem in her movements, so that she is never familiar with and adapted to the routines taught by the white-bearded sword master. So the key to correction is to overcome the subconscious tricks under the surface of the action, she has always thought that she is right, but the subconscious invisibly imposes the existing things into the new things, so it seems that the movements are sluggish, and the breath is unstable.

She was completely wrong, it was too late to understand everything, Mo Yijing saw that she was discouraged and gave up on herself, tears lingered in her eyes, and finally her eyes were teary and her eyelashes were wet.

The breeze blew, cold and cold, steaming and ironing a trace of heat in the corners of the eyes. The heat of the eyes, the heat of the cheeks, mixed with ice and cold, the jade is clean and clear, not stained with dust, which makes people feel pity.

She sighed several times before looking back at Mo Yijing.

"Are you alright?" Mo Yijing patted her on the shoulder, wondering what had happened. She had never seen Ye Fengzhi shed tears in public so unwillingly......

"I see, you say—will I make it?" Ye Feng stopped wiping away the tears on his eyelashes, his eyes were red, and he suddenly realized.

Mo Yijing was not surprised, she was always so confused, startled, and didn't know what to say to her.

"What?" Mo Yijing asked.

"It's the knockout round in nine days." Ye Feng stopped talking, his lips opened slightly, like peach petals wet with tears, full and moist, pink and dripping, so that Mo Yijing, a woman, couldn't help but want to kiss her when she saw it.

"Hey...... Rest assured! It's okay. Mo Yijing's heart was also heavy, and a sudden thunderbolt on a sunny day made her feel the pressure doubled.

"It's fine." Mo Yijing comforted her again, in fact, she was also comforting herself, she already had a plan and a way out in her heart at that moment.

They looked at each other and encouraged each other.

"That's right, that ...... What's your name? On the training ground, Ye Feng stopped and stepped forward, came to a young man in cloth, and pretended to be calm, in fact, she was embarrassed to see ordinary boys, as long as they were not too ugly.

This young man's thin face, sallow complexion, but extraordinary temperament, graceful demeanor, set off by green trees and sunshine, his smile is even more dazzling, his smile is the kind of extremely simple, extremely innocent laughter, so that people dare to trust and get close, and make people relax a lot, but also will make people who like him more confused, unable to extricate themselves, such is Mo Yijing who is watching from the sidelines - has long been intoxicated and does not know the way back.

"Oh, I remembered......" Ye Feng shook his head and said in a panic, "No, it's not ......"

"I didn't introduce my name yesterday, but I will officially introduce it today," Tong Yaoyao said, without the slightest stage fright and panic, "My name is Tong Yaoyao, the childhood Tong, the Yao of Yaochi, what about you?" ”

"I ...... I'm not, don't you know? Ye Feng stopped in surprise.

The atmosphere was simply embarrassing, which made Ye Feng really want to dig into the ground and get through the air, but her ears were a little hot now.

"The wind stops, the leaves of the leaves, the wind stops ......the rain," he said, smiling softly, his white teeth exposed, the charming smile, the crisp and hoarse voice, like the light of a jewel and the singing of a lark.

Ye Feng stopped his heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and was inexplicably a little happy, this was the first time that someone had already remembered her name.

and last night, the passionate scene, shouting at the top of the fairyland, she still can't forget it, Tong Yaoyao, this person, she remembers.

"Then ......," Ye Feng said in a pause.

"You show me first."

"Hmm......" Tong Yaoyao replied briskly, "Okay! ”

However, the "um" he deliberately delayed seemed to be teasing girls, inexplicably appetizing, Mo Yijing didn't like people who were flattering, but the two she liked - one already belonged to Miss Ye Fengzhu, and the other - the one in front of him seemed to be also a "frivolous person", Mo Yijing stood up, changed her previous obsessed appearance, and continued to watch, Tong Yaoyao got up neatly at the same time as she responded, and played a set of wonderful routines, skillful swordsmanship and vigorous heroism, The cooperation was perfect, without any flaws, which made Mo Yijing suddenly look at him again, could this be his inner and essence?

At this time, the person who didn't know when he appeared-Zhang Yixiao, who was next to Tong Yaoyao as a commentator.

Ye Feng stared blankly at the person in front of him, from a poor background, unarmed when he came, without a backer, I don't know what strength and belief made him break through the difficulty, bravely enter the "fairyland", can enter the mountain is by no means an idle person, into the mountain at this time he is also so hard and hard-working, with only his own strength to break into the top twenty, become the tombstone to obtain the qualification of a swordsman, really worthy of a manly husband.

But what does his refreshed spirit and courageous struggle have to do with him? No, she reflected on herself – what exactly had she done to succeed? No, so the only thing to get is the dismal return of today.

Two "nos", doomed to her failure.

Tong Yaoyao walked up to Ye Feng, frowned and bent down to look at her eyes, and couldn't figure out what was going on in her head, so she stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her.

"Hey, hey!" He screamed, shouted.

"Oh!" Ye Fengzhu was so frightened that he stepped back a few feet, and his face was clearly visible, so close...... It made her heart pound, thinking that it was some kind of monster, and she was at a loss.

"Hahahaha......" Tong Yaoyao laughed loudly, he didn't mean to, but this Ye Fengzhu in front of him really made him laugh, she was a little angry, but she didn't have any legitimate reason to refute him.

"What are you laughing at?" As soon as Mo Yijing came up, he suppressed the audience, glared at him, and looked at him, "You haven't laughed, have you?" ”

Tong Yaoyao immediately stopped laughing, her expression was calm, and she didn't say a word.

I saw Ye Fengzhu pick up the Qiongyu Sword again, return to the Cloud Stopping Pavilion, go over it again in his mind, and wave the sword according to the scene demonstrated by Tong Yaoyao just now.

"Did you ask you to help me?" Ye Feng stopped asking.

"This ......" Tong Yaoyao turned her eyes to look at her, "How do you know?" ”

"He asked me to help, but I want to help you too, because - help each other!" He explained, "We all make progress together. ”

"I don't know what he's thinking, it's always pushing me around......" Ye Feng thought to himself, and didn't confide in him.

She turned her head and saw the pouring water in the distance...... Then he withdrew his gaze and sighed, and before he had time to figure out his thoughts, he continued to practice.

At this time, the people mentioned by Tong Yaoyao earlier - Lu Kongsheng, Wang Xing, and Zhang Yixiao came together, each with their own attitudes, looks, and postures. Hanging, swaggering, and making people laugh.

"Hey! Is it taught? Wang Xing shouted, among them, the most eyebrow-eyed, handsome and upright, eyes like stars, voice like a sweet spring, crisp and agitated, white face, with the youthfulness and childishness of a teenager, between the eyebrows from time to time revealed the warmth of the sun, the body is taller than the water ran.

Lu Kongsheng is the shortest, Zhang Yixiao and Tong Yaoyao are about the same height.

Ye Feng stopped looking surprised, Wang Xing glanced at her, then withdrew his clear and clean eyes, lowered his eyes and said nothing, his eyelashes as black as feather ink covered the emotions contained in his eyes, his face was red and angry.

"Tong Yaoyao, you must teach ...... This person? Wang Xingdao, his eyes rolled, as if there was a trace of anger and dissatisfaction, "You teach first-I'm leaving!" ”

I thought, what is there to teach a woman who has nothing to do with herself? What a forgetful friend!

Tong Yaoyao dragged Wang Xing, and Wang Xing left without saying a word, but he would never have thought that he would have a earth-shaking attitude and thoughts about this woman in the future.

Ye Fengzhu didn't know who to provoke, she didn't know him, and she always felt that this person had a grudge against her.

What a green flower among thousands of flowers! The white-bearded swordsman, the wind god is tall, stroked his beard, and the three-foot-long beard of the white flower flower fluttered freely.

No, no.

It should be a touch of red in thousands of greens, hahahaha......

The white-bearded swordsman got up and fell into the mortal dust, and fell to the ground with a "plop" - under the house.

Listening to Xue Ge's lecture, she didn't go to the appointment yesterday, and today, she will definitely move forward.

After she put her bangs on her ears, she tidied up her makeup, her face was radiant, she kept her composure, her eyes cut water, and she looked forward to flying.

That knows, at that time, Wu Wuqing was caught off guard, and her legs were scared and weak, and her heart chuckled.

Ye Feng stopped looking back and turned around, seeing that it was Wu Wuqing, he was tall and handsome, like a beautiful tree, his white and flawless robe was still delicate and clean, and the aroma of ironing through the clothes made people feel refreshed. She hadn't seen him for a long time, and naturally she had forgotten where this fragrance came from, and she always felt that he was practicing some kind of immortal art in retreat in the Xue Pavilion, mysterious and mysterious, and rarely saw him step out of the residence half a step, she said, how did this fragrance disappear without a trace, as if it was attached to the air, it turned out to be his gentle and quiet steps.

He opened his lips and said, "Ye Feng stopped, you didn't go to the appointment yesterday......"

He frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure between his brows.

"Wu Gongzi ......" Ye Feng stopped shouting, making Wu Wuqing pause, Wu Wuqing changed to give people an approachable feeling, as if this sentence hit his vital point, making Ye Feng stop cautious and subtle.

"I'm sorry, I'll be on time for the appointment in the future."

"That's good," Wu Wuqing's tone even became a little serious, but this was already the maximum he could give, "Every afternoon, Shen Shi will come to Tingxue Pavilion until the day of the elimination round. ”

He lowered his eyes and thought, this is the end of the friendship between you and me.

There was no warmth in his gaze, obviously the moment he teased her just now, there was still a smile on his face?

"Hmm." Ye Feng stopped, hurriedly retracting his gaze from glancing at him, his face was hot, and Wu Wuqing was looking at her.

The days when I came and went to Tingxue Pavilion were nothing more than the basic routines of studying swordsmanship. Wu Wuqing also patiently taught Ye Fengzhu, where he didn't understand, he demonstrated in person, Ye Fengzhu gradually took off his guard, rest assured, they seemed to have abandoned the mustard, and opened their hearts to each other as they did at the beginning, but ...... Ye Feng stopped this stupid woman, did she really not understand that what men value most is a woman's innocence, since she gave it to him for the first time, it means that she finally chose him, but it backfired, and you still won. Thank you, Dump Shui Ran, at this moment, Wu Wuqing has witnessed her laughter again, perhaps, Dump Shui Ran is the man who can bring her true happiness, and he is just a substitute to soothe her pain and tears after all...... But his heart was still suffering and suppressed by the pain, and he didn't know how long he would be able to endure until the day of endure.

On the other hand, Wu Wuqing didn't know what it was...... Should he thank Dump Shui Ran for this opportunity, or should he hate Dump Shui Ran's public fearless provocation, but in the next second, he will definitely not be trapped by love, nor will he show mercy to his subordinates because Ye Feng stopped loving Dump Shui Ran, because there are still greater goals waiting for him to complete.

Mo Yijing looked at Ye Fengzhu, she was practicing over and over again.

Sweating profusely, going mad, at all costs.

"What's going on here?" Vaguely feeling uneasy, Mo Yijing hurried over, and now, she also had to work hard.

"Oh, I'll teach you." Ye Feng stopped, holding his sword and staring.

"Thank you!" Mo Yijing smiled, her eyes were bright, and her smile was dazzling.

Her teeth rested into a slit, her voice sounded like sand, and the scene of raising her sword with great confidence, persevering to the end, made Ye Feng stop remembering Guanglan.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yijing stopped his sword and looked at Ye Feng.

"No, you can keep practicing! If there are mistakes and inconsistencies, I will correct them one by one. ”

"Okay," Mo Yijing said, "thank you...... The wind stops. ”

It was the first time that Ye Fengzhu had seen Mo Yijing show such sincere and sensational affection.

Everyone gathered together, and there was Wu Wuqing, who practiced alone and settled in the Tingxue Pavilion - this is a special case, only this one, of course, in addition to him, there is another person - Mo Yan, but he is in another direction of the "fairyland". Wu Wuqing is supreme, even the white-bearded swordsman humbly gave way to him, and the second son, personable, high, sitting next to Wu Wuqing, there are also some ordinary and inconspicuous people, such as Ye Fengzhu, Mo Yijing, Tong Yaoyao, Wang Xing, Lu Kongsheng, Zhang Yixiao and others sit in the lower position, but the potential is endless, because there is an inexplicable belief to support this group of people.

After the meeting ended, Ye Feng stopped following and reached out to hold Shui Ran's clothes.

Shui Ran sensed her breath, paused, and grabbed her hand, Ye Fengzhu felt that his hand and tone were also extremely cold, and he said coldly: "Before going down the mountain, pass the elimination round...... You'll have a chance to meet me. ”

Ye Fengzhu let go of her hand, she knew that the "see" that Dump Ran said was not the meaning of the superficial sense, but that he could give her his heart, and they could treat each other frankly in the real sense, and Wu Wuqing would teach her personally, which led to a dilemma for both parties, which was also a test for her in love choices! Before the knockout, he won't bother her, hinder her, make any thoughts, make any choices, because he also needs time to settle down and take a good look at what happened during this time.

Sometimes it's not a wise move to let go, short-sighted, short-sighted, not the best policy, he wants to put a long line and catch a big fish, and Ye Fengzhu is the bait.

Under the surging undercurrent of the city, as soon as the four major families come out, who will compete?