Ye Feng stopped her head and raised half of her head grogily, her neck hurt a little, has she been asleep for most of the day? Outside, there was a bright light...... The slightest blow of the wind stirred the leaves, but the birds were silent.

Eh...... What about people?

She propped up her upper body and stared blankly at the empty room.

Oh no, is there any training today?

She panicked and opened her legs, lifted the silk quilt, tripped over her feet slightly, got up again, and then picked up her clothes casually and quickly put them on. She looked at the Qiongyu sword on the beech hanger, then stopped and took it, put her feet into the boots, and ran all the way, "hurt ......" She slowed down, covered her lower abdomen, and frowned slightly.

With a "plop", Ye Feng stopped with a full embrace, a faint man's fragrance, and she glanced at it in a trance, and it turned out to be Wu Wuqing.

He didn't make a sound, but walked away.

Ye Feng didn't think about it, and continued to walk ahead.

He...... Are you getting farther and farther away from yourself?

She touched the flush of her face and looked up to see the wide training ground below the steps, a group of green hibiscus trees obscuring her wandering gaze.

"Come down!" A man with a ponytail on his head, dark and bright eyes, shining like jewels, lips like cherry petals, and white jade in his teeth, but his skin is a little dark...... opened his mouth slightly, which actually made Ye Feng forget his mind.

Ye Feng stopped and slowly went down, naturally approaching her.

The woman glanced at Ye Fengzhu, with a faint fragrance on her body, and said with a smile: "You're here—I thought you weren't coming?"

"No...... Overslept. Ye Feng stopped and replied, she noticed that this person has the breath of Amoroga, which triggered the memory of her first food Nunnery Moro fruit, the first taste of bitterness, and the aftertaste after a long time turned sweet, so this fruit is also called amla, so ...... When did she taste it and why did she come across it? Her brow furrowed, and she remembered it.

She looked back and smiled at Ye Feng.

Oh! She almost forgot that she had been a nun and had read a book about it in the temple, and it turned out that it was called Amologa, that is, "Amole Fruit, this cloud is unsullied".

"By the way, my name is Mo Yijing."

"What about you?"

"I ......" Ye Fengzhu had just come back to his senses, and was quietly interrupted again.

"What are you still talking about?" The leader wearing a blue scarf on his head, with a wide figure, a little pockmarks on his face, he really can't see it if he doesn't look closely, he rubbed it in front of Ye Feng's eyes, and pressed down a black shadow, which made people shudder, as if suffocating, what she was most afraid of was this kind of majestic person who was not superficial, and he didn't know when he would poke someone in the back if he was cold, "Everyone is here?" Pouring water ......"

Ye Feng didn't dare to make a sound, she forgot to even glance at it, and at this time, there was an inexplicable sense of oppression squeezing her heart.

"Here." The second son stood in the last row and beckoned.

Ye Feng stopped and looked back, he was smiling, winking at her.

He watched as she withdrew his gaze as if he heard his heart thump......

"Isn't this a class, do you still have to take a roll call? We're not three-year-olds anymore......" he said, his voice as thin as a trickle, like a spring in the valley refreshing people's hearts, and like a breeze in the summer, which inadvertently captured the minds of the girls and induced their feelings, neither light nor heavy, as if deliberately let the leader notice.

"Who? Stand up and speak for me. The leader said, a powerful middle finger pointing steadily......

Make the leaf wind stop trembling.

Pouring water jumped out, walked up to him, and said, "What is there to be arrogant?"

The eyes are in a trance, the shape is scattered and confused, and he looks like a merry boy, but he is loud.

"Arrogant? You're kidding! He said.

"Penalty stand for a day!"

However, Shui Ran did not refuse, making Ye Feng stop in surprise, while Mo Yijing on the other side was calm and composed.

Only the cold silence left the pouring water alone, Ye Feng stopped and glanced at him, and saw him there, the wind blowing on his handsome face.

"Pouring water...... Ye Feng stopped blurting out, wanting to ...... for him

Even if it's a bare hand block, it's fine.

He used to protect her like that, not to ask her to take risks, and secretly sent someone to replace the head of the flame snake in the pomegranate compass array, he didn't swear to protect - no, he didn't promise her, which was the source of her sadness.

"Pouring ......water" Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, hesitated, and ran towards the place where his eyes were stumbling, and was about to speak, but ...... She didn't know what kind of state of mind she was going to face him, and if she didn't pause, she seemed to have forgotten everything that had happened between her and Wu Wuqing, and all that was left was an empty shell.

She lifted her eyes, turned around, frowned, turned her shoulders to the side, stepped her legs, and disappeared in a moment.

His gaze paused for a moment, then retracted impatiently.

She looked back, not seeing his gaze.

The leader saw her in the shade of a tree, both relieved and overshadowed by loss, unpredictable.

If it had been placed in the past, the character who was the second son of the dump would have provoked a long time ago, but today he is completely impatient, has no motive, and seems to have a masochistic tendency.

The leader watched him bask for more than an hour, pressing step by step, and finally settled down, and said: "Dumping water, you are dumping water!" I remember you all very well. ”

"Hehe......" poured water and raised his eyebrows, looked at him and said, is it my honor?

The air was silent for a moment, what was his identity? Who is he? A long-cherished son, a nobody, this leader naturally can't compare!

"You're such a big and handsome young man, it's not good to get a sunburn...... the leader said.

"Really? What's your business? He said, his lips chapped.

"Don't be disrespectful next time, as a man, I want to tell you, don't be reckless!" Lead the way.

Seeing him turn his head and leave, he didn't know what he meant, and said, "What do you mean?"

The voice is loud.

"Didn't you go into the mountains just to become a swordsman?"

"Hmm." Poured water in response.

"The so-called stubbornness is not to be the first bird - one day you will be planted on this and ruin the big things in the future."

"Are you admonishing me?"

"I'm telling you, next time you're no longer the leader - I'm in charge here." poured water and said, thinking, what kind of are you talking about, you have to care about Lao Tzu so much......

"Okay, when you have the ability...... the leader turned around and left, there was a cool breeze behind him, and his aura was not shaken at all.

Pouring water subconsciously thought, what is the origin of this leader?

"It's okay!" Pouring water, his head was groggy and fell to the ground.

Wu Shuang lifted him up, and he only heard a crisp and pleasant sound in his ears shaking like wind chimes.

"......" is not so much that he opened his eyes slightly, but that he was too lazy to open his eyes because of sleepiness, just to avoid the coming of the unknown.

She looked at him...... Very worried.

"Let's go play!" Mo Yijing grabbed Ye Feng and stopped her wrist and said, she belongs to the kind of woman who is familiar with her, straightforward and honest, although she is occasionally a little pretentious and coquettish.

She was dressed in a dark green skirt with a long skirt and a black ponytail—the tail was yellowed, and her hair was coarse, as if it had been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time. Her complexion was dull and yellowish, but her eyes were shining like jewels, and her blazing gaze spoke of vitality and vitality. She has a small cherry mouth, but her lips are thick, full as a girl's cheeks, and she is full of spring. Her gaze shimmered with endless brilliance, full of curiosity and temptation. If you don't take a closer look, just by her temperament and demeanor, you really can't see that she is a woman, and what makes people think that it is normal, on the contrary, everyone thinks that she is a sleek and tricky halfway young master with ghost ideas. However, her breasts are choppy, so from this point of view, she will definitely not feel that she is a man.

Ye Fengzhu suddenly forgot everything about Dumping Shui Ran, and only left it on the side of his heart for the time being.

Ye Feng stopped inquiring about her, and then said, "Okay."

"By the way, I'll call you ......" Mo Yijing paused, pausing along with his footsteps, his brown eyes widening. But she still held her hand.

"Ye Feng stopped." Ye Feng stopped.

"Don't you have another name? Words or something...... "She gestured.

The word is usually taken by the parents when it is married, Ye Feng stopped reacting, his cheeks turned red, he raised his eyes, and said, "No."

"Oh, oh!" Mo Yijing answered twice.

Ye Fengzhu felt mysterious and inaccessible when she first met, but when she really came into contact, she found out that this was a girl who gave her warmth and care like the sun, just like Guanglan, if it weren't for the appearance and advent of Mo Yijing, Ye Fengzhu really forgot that there was a person like Guanglan before, yes, she didn't forget, one day, they had to fulfill their promise and complete the oath they made together that day, word by word in the past, by the fragments of time and space across the bright starry sky, leaving scars: "Today is too fast, five years!" In five years, we must be sisters, be together and be happy for a lifetime. ”

She wanted to cry! Why did all the people she cherished leave her one by one? Is it really her fault?

If she hadn't fallen to Wu Wuqing, then nothing would have happened.

"Hey, hey!" Mo Yijing nudged her, as if she had been immersed in her own cranky thoughts for a while.

They strolled and invited each other to play in this large "fairy palace", the legendary "fairyland" into the mountain, which turned out to be like this, no different from the mortal world, but with more peace and tranquility.

"Ye Feng stopped, and the merman on the stone wall seemed to be shining! Would you like to go over and have a look? Mo Yijing said curiously, her eyes lit up, and she stepped forward with a sword in a few steps, her posture as light as a swallow.

Crossing the rows of stone steps, there is the temple, where Ye Fengzhu first carved his motto on the rotating pillar behind the stone wall.

Ye Fengzhu also followed closely, she looked back, the sun was sinking in the west, the trees were shaking, and the wind was blowing.

Inside the mansion, on the rocking chair, the maid Guanglan raised her eyes to look at the sky, covered her hands and sneezed, and the sky was clear and blue.