"The wind has stopped, the rain has fallen, the leaves have drifted away, the late evening wind...... How strong is love? Ye Feng stopped singing softly, already forgetful.

"What song are you singing?" Shui Ran asked with a sideways face.

Ye Feng stopped and was startled, and his eyes could see through the autumn water. penetrated the eyes of the pouring water and came to another time and space, and at that time, she was not facing him, but Feng Xuanya. She thought he was him, but it turned out to be not, and this elegy eventually became a laughing stock and helpless words under the sunset.

"Do you believe in past lives?"

This was the second time that Ye Feng had stopped saying something similar to Shui Ran.

"If you don't believe it, how is it possible, haha." He replied to her as he always did.

"Hmm." She turned her head and still sat upright and played with the moonlight.

"You seem to be hurt here?" He just realized.

Ye Feng stopped and said, "It's okay to be idle, why don't we have a fight?" ”

"Are you really going to have this idea?" Shui Ran also got up, the tall figure was sassy and charming, and Ying Ying smiled.

"Does the injury get in the way?"

"Don't get in the way."

"That's a good ......," he said, crouching down and tucking the piccolo into his cuffs. Then he raised the sword of retention, in the wind, under the moon, the sword was really very beautiful.

"It's so pretty!" Ye Feng sighed unconsciously.

"Yours too......" Shui Ran raised an eyebrow at her, a blush on her cheeks.

Ye Feng's fingers were intertwined, and he didn't know where to put it, because of the nervousness - he could always inadvertently tease her mind, but of course she couldn't be seen through by him clearly, but he really saw through it.

He smiled between his teeth, but did not let it out, and looked at her like a bright light rising up into the clouds.

Ye Feng's eyes immediately came to a hundred and ninety degree transformation, pouring water and seeing something strange, the blue sword greeted the moonlight with a cold and cold blue, the transformation of the figure, the displacement of the step, a sword under the top of the clouds, straight and long, into a dazzling sword light, making its pouring out of the light traces ever-changing, mottled like a butterfly.

In an instant, the second son was a little dumbfounded.

The red dress lined her graceful body and white skin.

A faint scent burst out of the sleeve of his coat and into his nose, meeting his sight straight at the sword.

He snatched it up, and the sword flickered, and she was in his arms, and he held her so ambiguously......

She stared at him blankly, and saw that he had a flat expression, and did not panic.

"I'm leaving!" She shyly walked away, her feet falling from the tall building, as if in a dream.

The jade flute crippled the fairy moon, and Zixiao blew off the beauty wind. Now, she is the one who really deprives him of his heart, drunk and drunk, all turned into some sorrowful water, not tears, but sword energy, sliding from the fingertips of her hand, flowing and playing from her chest, one move at a time, strategizing, and winning thousands of miles away - it is the swinging and staying, chasing the ice toad.

She took a breath, looked back, and exhaled again.

In Yuxiu Palace, Dai Qing is playing.

On the pillar, it was he who performed "The Legend of the White Snake". When the performance reached the water flooding Jinshan, everyone applauded, and only Gongsun Yangliu waited for the ending with bated breath.

She has always liked to watch dramas, but she didn't expect to meet such a master by chance-she looks almost exactly the same as her future husband Jun Tian's second son.

Just if you look closely, there is no mole on the bridge of his nose that looks like green ink.

There must be something strange in it, there will not be two people in the world who look so similar!

But there is no way to verify the inside story, she has a bold conjecture, in addition to Dumping Shuiran, there must be a son in Dumping Mansion, and that person is the brother of Dumping Ran's compatriots - the male Ling Daiqing.

It's just why this Daiqing, innocently abandoned, was left here.

The Gongsun family and the Qian family were originally world friends, and she asked her brother to no avail. Gongsun Lin is ten years older than her, and he knows what happened many years ago, but ...... There are some things he doesn't know, and the Gongsun family has deliberately concealed some inside information.

Ten years ago, Dai Qing was a mountain leader.

That is, the twin brother who poured water. Chen Daifa has never told Dump Shui Ran about this matter, and all along, Dump Yueran has been pinning his trust in the temple and grew up in the Nanhai Guanyin Temple.

It was only because of the size that he had a serious illness, and he was riddled with diseases, and he couldn't get rid of it by any means, so he moved to Guanyin Temple. Dump Mengyun didn't know about this, and Dump Kaiyuan and Chen Daifa concealed it together, because they didn't want anyone to know that they had exactly the same son except Dump Shui Ran, and this son was prophesied by the temple host that after six years, he would live in the land of fireworks in order to live without worry and ensure his longevity.

At the beginning, he was treated as a laughing stock by Tan Kaiyuan, and said a lot of presumptuous words to exaggerate this absurd Guanyin Temple, but the host was magnanimous and did not care.

It was a day five or six years ago, and it happened to be the day when the master of Wuzhuang Shaozhuang, Feng Duanya, and the wandering girl Ye Meng broke up.

One parting and two wide, each life rejoices. It was like what she said, but no, she didn't say a word to him before leaving. Just walked like this, scattered with the wind, like a dream, just like her name - Ye Meng.

There is no joy among them, so how can there be any sorrow and sorrow? And where is the joy afterward? It's more just Ye Meng's obsession with that person, but it's a pity that he is not that person. The falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, the flowing water has no intention of falling in love with the falling flowers, and Ye Meng is bent on chasing the world.

Since Ye Meng's parting, Feng Xuanya has been difficult for more than a month, and for two months, he can't eat or drink, and he spends his days in lovesickness and torment every day.

emaciated into a horse, thinking about illness became the wind, but the belt gradually widened and did not regret it.

In the end, he figured it out, but the Xuanjie Method was opened at that moment, and the old man provided him with an opportunity to come to the future world to change everything, provided that he became the one who held the key to the Xuanjie Method.

There is no pursuit, and there is no obsession, what the old man said is to change the pattern and turn things around, he doesn't care, what he cares about is just to see the person who looks the same as Ye Meng, that's all, that's enough.

Since then, Wuzhuang has lost such a person as Feng Duanya, and there is no white horse under the apricot tower to raise his head and smell the fragrance of the hanging branches. It was removed from the shackles and went after the dark horse, far away in the world......

In another world, the Nanhai Guanyin Temple's Dump Dai Ran also happened to be sick for some time at this time.

Tan Kaiyuan was afraid that he would never wake up again, so he knelt down in the Buddhist hall every day and prayed.

The host is also very sad to look at this. But according to his calculations, he still has the qi to decay, and he should not be as depressed and decaying as he is in front of him.

That night, there were meteors on the peaks of the South China Sea, and the wind broke the end of the day according to the right time and place, and descended into this house.

The moment he opened his eyes, Feng Duanya felt that he was alive again, and a tear splashed into his heart and dripped from his eyelid.

Since then, however, he has been a different person.

The old man suggested that it was the punishment of the Xuanjie Method.

In this life and this life, he will be reduced to the land of fireworks, just like the foresight of the host. Nor can he love anyone, including himself.

At the foot of the South Mountain, the winter wind is raging.

Xue Qiu added his body, the black silk continued, inch after inch, month after month, the sorrow was piled up, and when he saw him, he was always frowning.

I don't know why he is unhappy or what he is worried about.

Until he picked up a wild horse and walked through the field, the snowflakes flew like foam, and he fled, and went to a completely different realm.

As a father, he saw his smoothed eyebrows, and there was no stiff wrinkle. He smiled, and his smile splashed, like a little fluttering foam, and his long, narrow and deep eyes were bent like the brightness that rose to the top of the South Mountain.

Anyway, that's everyone's fate.

It's a pity that he can't fulfill his majestic ambitions like his twin brother.

No one knew that he was willing to be a man, and it is unknown that this matter finally opened the yuan.

mistakenly thought that back then, he got rid of this boring shackles and went to the end of the world alone.

When you go to the poor water, there will be a way for the poor mountain. This is what Dump Dairan often says, after the wind broke off and possessed his body, he gave his body a new name called Daiqing, the reason for the name? Needless to say. I guess there was no mole between his brother's eyebrows! So he named it Dai Qing and made him a mole between his eyebrows.

They are born together and are naturally connected by their hearts.

Before coming to Shucheng, he passed through Wind and Smoke City, which was six years ago, and he wore a white veil, and six years later, in case he was recognized by outsiders during the day.

Wind and smoke city, sometimes there is a lot of smoke.

Legend has it that there are water spirits possessed by ordinary people, and the bridge is connected to the water, and it is peaceful, and the people on the boat are not credible, because it is possible that the boat owner or a guest is possessed by a water ghost.

He piccolo with him, and there is a piece of black jade (because of the illusion of the Xuanjie method), a certain trip, he happened to meet a water ghost, residing in an old woman's house, but what he never expected was that a handsome, kind-hearted little woman who helped him observe the wind and grass standing next to him is also a water ghost, and it is a water ghost with a more hideous appearance, the piccolo plays, the water ghost stops, but a piccolo can not subdue the powerful water ghost at all, the water ghost is a life-eater, sucking human blood, Only pure yang blood is in line with their discerning appetite.

He doesn't want to be the ghost of the dead after being drained of his blood!

The smoke was heavy, and the water was flooding his body, and he really saw the hidden places of Wind and Smoke City. This was the first time he had seen a water ghost sucking human blood! Besides, it was windy and foggy, and the water was constantly spilling up the torso, and it was simply elusive.

The old man reminded him to be careful.