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Stepping into the Longyu Pavilion with both feet, looking up is the two big characters of "Qingyuan" that are as delicate as mountains and majestic as rivers and seas.

And the pavilion master Wu Xia is sitting on a high place, the so-called, the high place is not cold.

Wu Xia alone was enough to make them honestly afraid, and they didn't dare to squeak underneath.

Suddenly, there were large and small disciples gathered in the round hall of the pavilion, and they had all worshiped under the door of the Longyu Pavilion since they were children.

Surrounded by Zhou Zhengfang, waiting for the verdict to be pronounced - whether Shui Ran and Mo Yan entered the Longyu Pavilion to temporarily live and practice.

Dumping water handed over the order of the owner of Shangwuzhuang Liu Zhuang and the deputy owner of He Xionghe, and everything was revealed.

It turned out that the emperor Lao'er issued a new edict.

All the swordsmen in the world must be re-ranked and reorganized.

Dumping Shui Ran and Mo Yan had already stepped into the five Sword Pavilions to study, and the remaining one was either chosen as one of them, the Red Snow Pavilion, or the second one, the Longyu Pavilion.

The inside story, since Ye Feng stopped here, they chose to stay in Longyu Pavilion instead of Hongxue Pavilion.

Wu Xia raised two vain eyebrows, and by the way, she glared at the group of new white-clothed apprentices who were talking in a low voice under her nose, who were only about twelve or thirteen years old.

He looks quite handsome, and he came from Lingshan.

Pouring water followed Wu Xia's gaze, and as far as the eye could see, there was a group of good-looking little women, with fair and shiny skin, and a light body, full of energy, and the pupils were as black as ink, permeating the white-clothed phantom between each other.

A woman named Ling'er, fourteen years old, was the eldest among them, and she was also quite fairy-looking.

The figure is slender, as if it is really a smart snake in the spiritual mountain, descending to this mortal world.

His eyebrows were even more seductive, thin and cold, and hot, as soon as he looked back, he pierced into the heart of the pouring water, like a poisonous sword, smeared with the clouds and mist of the spiritual mountain, poisoning his heart.

I can't think of ...... The second woman he fell in love with at first sight.

However, with Ye Feng, he can no longer tolerate anyone.

Pouring water heard its shallow sound, but Mo Yan had not yet arrived.

"Shara, why did you come to my Longyu Pavilion and not devote yourself to ...... The Red Snow Pavilion next door? Wu Xia naturally looked puzzled, and a pair of eyes were stationed on this swordsman with the title of Swordsman.

All the disciples turned their eyes to this person at the same time.

The red-clothed Youling Ye Feng stopped but did not look at the white-robed boy, nor did he have any curiosity.

She more or less guessed that he was here for her, so he teased her in this Longyu Pavilion nearby.

"Because...... Alone," said Shui Ran, Ye Feng stopped thinking to himself, is it really ...... The words of pouring water suddenly made her hold her breath and concentrate, and her cheeks flushed unconsciously, and suddenly they were as gorgeous as a brilliant red glow, and they had not yet bloomed.

When he finished, "It's her." After that.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to a woman in red and purple curtains, the curtain was pulled, a shallow breath from the wind, and suddenly outside the silent round hall, someone was ghostly, but it was the ink face like jade, Yu Kun, wearing a heavy black silk hibiscus coat that dragged the floor, and let the wind also affect it.

Ye Feng's heart stopped beating faster, and the brilliant red glow fluttered down, and the palms of his two hands were holding sweat.

"In order to follow the red-clothed Youling and protect her, I entrusted the owner of Liu Zhuang with a heavy responsibility."

"There's one more, Mo Yan."

As soon as the style of painting changed, Ye Feng's eyes that had been wide open suddenly relaxed, and it turned out that she was self-inflicted.

Mo Yan also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is that right, the red-clothed lady?" Pouring water, she couldn't answer.

His eyes and gestures ended successfully again, just as he wanted.

As soon as he lifted the belt of his white coat, he attached his fingers to the sword, and the sword of leaving was naturally in line with its title, allowing the shallow wind to close, the door was already hidden, and the ink face stepped in, and the fragrance of hibiscus flowers and rosemary was entangled, and it was not easy to trample on it.

Skimming away the cold face of the first life, the sleeves are pampered, only the faint cold frost and snow left in his speech, it seems that his tone is too sharp and straightforward, like the lonely thin lips that have not yet closed.

Her expectations of him are, after all, just an imagination of extravagant hopes.

But Mo Yan clenched his fists fiercely and stared at Shui Ran coldly.

Dumping Ran knew that she had broken her heart again, but so what, it was a game that had never been interrupted between them......

"Please stop this ridiculous trick!" Mo Yan lips out.

The air in the Longyu Pavilion has always been cool, the whirring cold wind blows through his resolute side face, the straight and delicate nose bones, the fluttering eyelashes, and the thick and deep black silk brocade ink shadow that hits the ground circles one after another windless ripples.

It was his internal strength attacking, but he couldn't bear to break out.

The dark stone ring on the knuckle of his thumb was fleeting, and the dark blue beam that shot out was fleeting, and Mo Yan immediately withdrew his cold eyes.

was so coldly admonished by Mo Yan, but he still pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and Mo Yan had no choice but to stop.

After the clarification of these words, Ye Fengzhu's eyes did not stay on the fluttering posture for another second.

Dumping Shui Ran has always been ruthless, and even treats other people's feelings as a joke, Ye Fengzhu knows it, in the past, she has seen it and experienced it countless times.

After that, Mo Yan was silent.

He stopped at the pale Ye Feng and made a look, meaning not to take the words to heart, and the unique kindness hidden in the eyes of the dark peach petals implied or implied that he was on her side.

There was a person who inexplicably stood up for her and relieved her, which was the first time.

The embarrassing atmosphere eased a little, poured water and pulled his throat, coughed and coughed, and the sparkling and agile was the shallow smile that got the result.

All of a sudden, Ye Feng stopped his breath in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that this person could be such a scoundrel and obscene.

He laughed unbridled and unrestrained, and one day, she would make him unable to laugh at the second son.

"So...... Moyan Gongzi also plans to stay? Pavilion Master Wu Xia asked, staring at the man in front of him with picturesque eyebrows and a sense of mystery.

Suddenly, he remembered.

He turned out to be the Pavilion Master of Moyuan Pavilion, Lord Youkun.

A year ago, he had seen him.

It was the only time they met, and only a few people had seen the true face of the Moyuan Pavilion Master.

"Right...... I am the Pavilion Master of Moyuan Pavilion. Mo Yan confided, shooting directly into the atrium of Wu Xia's expectant eyes. balance

When Wu Xia heard this, she let out a sigh of relief.

Really...... Sure enough, he was the Moyuan Pavilion Master he expected, the one who was in the dark kun.

He had two sets of tooth cards in his broad and sturdy hands, which Mo Yan had just asked a white-clothed apprentice to hand them over.

He looked suspicious, then raised his eyes and projected, "Could it be...... Is this a relic of your master's life? ”

"Yes." Mo Yan replied that his master's name and fame are known to the world, even today, these two decks of tooth cards are also counted.

"These two tooth cards are for the time being." Mo Yan said bluntly.

"Yes, yes." Wu Xia didn't expect to agree.

Pouring water and indifferently bowed his head and remained silent, as if he was digging into something.

"That's good...... The little milk bag that walked with me, that is, the daughter of Jian Nanxia, as well as the second son of Shucheng Dumping Shui Ran, and Mofu Mo Yan, it was convenient for Longyu Pavilion to live temporarily, so as to successfully complete the complete cultivation of the last Sword Pavilion. Mo Yan poured out, and gestured to the little milk bag that had been silent for a long time squatting at the door.

Little milk bag, she is naturally afraid of this kind of big scene.

What followed was that Dumping Shuiran, Mo Yan, Xiao Milk Bao and others all made a difference.

Ye Fengzhu also bowed and saluted.

This is a necessary etiquette to enter a pavilion to practice.

It shows respect and trust for the cabinet master or the door owner, and completely entrusts his sincerity to the door.

It was only when the jaw was lowered for three seconds that they raised their heads and straightened their upper bodies.

These three seconds are used for meditation and listening.

The disciples dispersed.

Leave Wu Xia alone.

The scenery around this Longyu Pavilion is good, and after they have rested and adjusted, they naturally want to go to have a good time.

Tomorrow, make another plan, follow the etiquette rules of the Sword Pavilion, and follow the doorway.

It has always been difficult to hold grudges, so he had a secret fight with Mo Yan just now, but now, as if nothing happened, he still smiled and threw the spring breeze and spit out his lips.

"Are you...... I'm angry with me...... Do you want to take Ye Feng to heart? Dumping Shui asked him with a sideways face, and sat on a dam with Mo Yan.

On the mountain, when there was water flooding the mountain, this embankment was cast to block floods and man-made disasters.

"Oh...... You think you're planning to cultivate, aren't you? Mo Yan asked rhetorically.

"If only you understood." The way to pour water.

Mo Yan then smiled and said nothing.

He really didn't understand the mind of pouring water in his heart, at that time he bluntly said that it was for Ye Feng to stop, what was wrong with this, I am afraid that he was afraid of the marriage with the Gongsun family!

And in the round hall, he bent around for a long time, and said such a set of words that hurt the leaves and the wind stopped.

All this is self-destructing his impression in Ye Fengzhu's mind, although his image is not good, Ye Fengzhu still loves him without blame.

But...... Ye Feng didn't know if he had already known that the red-clothed Youling in front of him was Ye Feng!

If you knew, maybe you would be even more saddened by those words, and feel heartache, even heartbreaking.

They both lost each other once, but—none of them were willing to admit that they had always loved each other.

is not willing to jump out, this is what you have to endure due to the restrictions and confinements of the world.

Ye Feng thought that she could escape the "cage" of the palace, but what she didn't expect was ...... The world is the all-encompassing cage.

Mo Yan thought about it for a while, and the words that he often said were different, and at different times and places, they might be inconsistent and contradictory because of different moods.

At the time of his Futu Tower, Pour Shui Ran confessed and intercepted, and made no secret that he wanted to follow her for the sake of the red-clothed Youling.

But in the blink of an eye, the words are different.

In the round hall of Longyu Pavilion, he said such a frustrating word.

However, when Mo Yan was thinking about it, he didn't notice that when his eyebrows and eyes were bent, there was an astringent smile on the corner of his mouth.

The laughter didn't make any sound, it didn't have a seizure in the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't make a sound anymore.

He was laughing, mocking the helplessness of facing this world.

If he already knew in advance that she was going to set foot in the Red Snow Pavilion, then why didn't he go to the Red Snow Pavilion, but go to the Longyu Pavilion as soon as possible?

Illustrate...... He thought about it again afterwards.

He didn't know from the beginning that Ye Fengzhu had already set foot in the Longyu Pavilion one step ahead of them, on the contrary, he thought that she would be in the Red Snow Pavilion.

This, however, Mo Yan did not expect.

Pouring water is the one who is truly humble to the dust, and even true love and love cannot be boldly expressed.

Ye Feng stopped...... Ye Feng stopped, all this is to fulfill your wish to destroy yourself at all costs and get rid of my memory, and now, I can't blame me, because I love you, do you want to let all your efforts and costs in advance be wasted and wasted?

When your wish is granted, I will pull back a game and never break my word.

At that time, he asked her what her dream was?

She said, I like you, and then become the number one swordsman in the world.

He said that it is so easy to become the number one swordsman in the world, in fact, it is enough to like me.

He remembered these words deeply in his heart and never forgot them.

She said that becoming the number one swordsman in the world was her dream, so he helped her realize it.

It's just that he likes him, but he can only give it up.

Fish and bear's paws have always been incompatible, and she must understand both.

So, be cruel and give her the bear's paws.

He would rather not be a swordsman in the world than get her love, but when will this love come to pass.