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System Prompt: You have successfully solved the mystery of the chess game, completed the fourth subsection of the hidden mission, and obtained 255,000 experience points and 65 silver coins. Main quest completion: 415

Qiu Xiaobai listened to the system prompt in his ears, and then realized that the time had come to half past two in the evening, and he didn't expect that so much time had passed.

The environment here is beautiful and chic, which really makes him reluctant to leave, and now he has just completed the fourth subsection task, and his stomach does not feel hungry, anyway, he is making his own supper, he is simply not in a hurry to go offline, and it is not too late to complete a few more tasks.

Qing Liu'er sat in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, looking at the lotus leaves swaying in the wind on the lake, with a little sadness on her stunned face, as if she was thinking about something sad.

What she saw and heard in Baihua Valley must have had a great impact on her, and she didn't know when she would be able to open her heart.

The terraces and pavilions here are very well coordinated and constructed, and the winding wooden path is paved along the lake to the center, and there is a pavilion between the five feet, which is enough to take in all the beautiful scenery here.

Sitting on the stone bench next to her, she is still so beautiful, her bare hands support her delicate chin, her long hair is naturally sprinkled from behind, and the back is wrapped with two strands of ribbon to one side, playful and elegant, her body is weak, her left hand is casually curling her hair, her eyes are staring at the flowers found on the stone, and her beautiful face is sad, looking a little depressed.

"We can't get out." She was silent for a long time before she spoke.

What does it mean to not be able to get out Qiu Xiaobai was slightly wooden, but as soon as she saw her face, she understood the meaning. Since there are many mechanisms here, the designer must have already thought about every step, and since Qing Liu'er dared to assert it, he must have already noticed something.

The way to the road has been blocked by a huge rock, it is really unimaginable, the mountain rock weighing more than a thousand catties was moved to the top of the ladder, and just one end of the ladder was pressed to the bottom of the rock.

The beautiful scenery in all directions is really unforgettable, and I don't want to walk away.

But if it really restricts personal freedom, then the fairyland here is actually a cage hidden in flowers.

"The scenery here looks pretty good, and even the paintings on the walls are so detailed that even if you see it, it's still hard to imagine." Qiu Xiaobai is not far away from replacing hope with despair, and at any time, he is not willing to give up easily.

He carefully surveyed the plank road around the lake all the way, and Qing Liu'er sat in the pavilion, watching him talk to himself, and finally stopped after repeated scrutiny.

This is a narrow road, where all kinds of verdant grass and leaves grow particularly densely, and when Qiu Xiaobai looked up, he saw the scorching sun above the high wall.

It was then that he noticed something unusual.

At this moment, the location is the east side of the entire medicine garden, and only the wall here is the easiest to ignore, the other walls are either piled up with boulders, steep and steep, or the rocks are loose and weathered, only this side is different and full of life.

It is covered with new green vines, intertwined, and the green tide sweeps through, covering the entire wall, and the top cannot be seen at a glance.

The remnant sun flew over the bulging stone ballast on the top of the cave, covering the newly sprouted buds at the top, and then it turned around, and the sky was late, and night fell.

Qiu Xiaobai glanced at her, and they both sensed a strange feeling in the other party's eyes.

"It seems that we can't get out tonight, let's rest here" Qing Liu'er sighed helplessly, a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes.

It turns out that she has always ignored so many things, time can pass so quickly, thinking of time, she can't help but think of her sister, she can age so fast, people really can't wait until they lose to regret it.

Everyone should live in the moment, cherish everyone around them, and take everything seriously.

"Although the words are easy to understand, the reason is difficult to understand, after all, the bystanders are clear, the authorities are confused, we still have to have hope and firmly believe in life." Qiu Xiaobai sighed.

He is a gamer who originally had a bright future, played his own games, and lived a happy life with his grandfather.

But I never thought that my grandfather fell ill and fell from the altar unexpectedly, what happened like this seems to be a long time, but in fact it only takes a short day.

There were so many things that he didn't expect, and he had to tell himself that when he saw people and things in the future, he must think carefully and think twice when he encounters things.

He had never thought of the future before, but now he had to imagine it.

Maybe everyone has the same experience, whether in parallel time and space, or in real life, there will be something to lose, which sounds a little sad.

But life is like this, every brave person will be full of fighting spirit, facing the sunset, cutting thorns all the way, riding the wind and waves, and finally moving forward.

Then, in Qiu Xiaobai's surprised eyes, Qing Liu'er took out the candlestick from the package, and then took out some dried beef, as well as a water bladder sewn with pink embroidered cloth.

The night sky is bright and starry.

Looking at the starry sky overhead, Qiu Xiaobai finally had the feeling of a frog at the bottom of a well.

"Why don't I tell you my story," he simply sat on the ground, with a self-deprecating mind, looking at the stars shining in the sky, and said softly.

The yellowing candlelight reflected the vicissitudes of his face and a thin figure.

Miss Fang's hand holding the water bladder shook slightly, and then her body froze, and she nodded slowly.

"My name is Qiu Xiaobai, and I used to be a game-liking, young and frivolous, and simple-minded. At that time, I wanted to play a game and become famous overnight and become popular all over the streets. So every day, I constantly force myself to practice, learn to operate, practice hand speed, and actively participate in various activities in the game.

Day after day, year after year, after a long time, I finally got some achievements, and began to be valued and cultivated. began to be busy receiving advertisements, shooting magazines, and holding offline game meetings, making a lot of money and having a lot of popularity, but he was getting busier and busier, making shift announcements all day and night, and appearing on various interview variety shows.

I didn't even take the game seriously for a few years, even to watch other people's game plays, and I began to find that it was contrary to my original intention, and I gradually drifted away. Even so, I still selfishly thought that I would persevere and make some achievements so that my grandfather would be impressed and let him see me, no longer a stinky boy who could not help but be weak in his eyes.

It wasn't until I went back to see my grandfather one day that I realized that I had been wrong all the time in the past few years.

The wind on the balcony on the second floor was not too strong, but it was a little ruthless to blow grandpa's back.

I pushed open the door, and saw my grandfather busy sorting out the book, sorting out the notes that I didn't know how long I had been in the corner and the handwriting had long been blurred, he was wearing reading glasses, carefully opening the thickly glued paper page by page, putting it on the balcony to dry, and then took out a thick copy book, and meticulously copied it word by word. He never asked me for anything, but he was very nuanced about me.

He doesn't understand games, and he doesn't like to watch this kind of plaything and entertainment, but I know that the drawer in the middle of his study chair is full of my notes, and he looks at my stories in the game, but I can't comfort his heart, he is a person who shouldn't be alone.

I may always be the child who never grew up, and I will always live up to his expectations, even before I left him to chase my dreams, I still didn't say a word of thanks because of my indecision. ”

Qiu Xiaobai looked up at the starry sky like this, and told his story calmly.

Maybe she didn't understand it at all, but these emotions that had been suppressed for a long time and were on the verge of venting always had to be confided in people, although he knew that such an outpouring would be a little unacceptable.

She is Qiu Xiaobai's first friend, the first friend who can open her heart and tell without scruples.

After Qiu Xiaobai finished telling her story, she turned her head to look at her.

Qing Liu'er was also looking up at the sky, her long hair falling down on her shoulders, her beautiful cheeks with a hint of yearning, and her eyes were curved, revealing a lovely taste of serious thought. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

"Why don't you have any questions you want to ask" Seeing that she was unmoved, she inevitably felt a little lost in her heart.

Qiu Xiaobai looked at her, he told everything on his mind, but he was silent Of course, he didn't expect Qing Liu'er to understand how well he could listen.

Qing Liu'er really had a puzzled look, she was silent for a long time, there was affection and sourness in her eyes, her figure was weak, and she was moving. Shan Yi said secretly: Such a woman in the flower season has an unusual experience

The starry sky is vast and vast.

It is said that if a person ascends, he can become an unknown star in the sky, so that he can always be by his loved ones.

Separated by a different world, will his past life turn into starlight to accompany his grandfather, this is obviously an unsolvable answer.

Grandpa is the only concern in his heart that he can't let go, if it weren't for his emotions, he would definitely not speak, and even now, he doesn't quite understand why he would reveal his heart to a game character, which is really incomprehensible.

But it happened, who knows

When Qiu Xiaobai finally calmed down the excitement of sleeping in the wilderness for the first time and waited silently online, she slowly spoke, her voice was like water and a song, clear and beautiful, with three points of memories and seven points of sentimentality.

"Do you know the Lanling Fang family," she suddenly asked.

Lanling Fang Jiaqiu Xiaobai was ignorant, where to start this kind of feature film to inquire whether there were any such things in the forum that could not be argued for the time being, but as soon as she said this, she thought that she was from the Lanling Fang family.

System prompt: You have taken the fifth subsection of the hidden quest Qing Liu'er's heart

In a trance, another system voice prompt sounded in his ears, which immediately demonstrated what Qiu Xiaobai was thinking, and it seemed that there were some tasks that needed to be explored by himself.

Qing Liu'er didn't wait for him to answer, she calmed her mind and told the bitter memories in her heart.

"The Lanling Fang family, for generations, has studied internal swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship is unique, so it is respected. Speaking of which, there are only two daughters. One is named Qing Yue'er, and the other is called Qing Liu'er.

When my sister and I were ten years old, we were strictly disciplined by our father, and each of us had to practice swords for an hour every day, and in the Qingfeng Pavilion in the backyard, in order to supervise our progress, we also found Steward Zhang to supervise us.

My sister is gentle and elegant by nature, likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, doesn't like to practice swords, and is afraid of her father's scolding, so she thought of a way.

She gave me the scattered silver given by her mother every month, and asked me to help her practice for an extra hour every day, and Steward Zhang was busy with daily affairs, so he would always have to inform him before he would come over to supervise. So I first went to Qingfeng Pavilion to find him, practiced swords for an hour, and told her to go to find her sister, in fact, I went to the house to change a set of clothes, and then went to Qingfeng Pavilion again to practice swords, I and my sister looked average, and understood her habits, a little disguise, how could the housekeeper recognize it

I live in the same room with my sister, my sister cherishes me, knows that I practice sword hard every day, not only gave me my beloved ceramic clay figurine, but also helps me beat my back and rub my shoulders every day, afraid that I will hurt my body.

Time has passed, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

I helped my sister practice martial arts every day, and gradually practiced martial arts, and my sister devoted herself to practicing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she also achieved something.

On this day, my father came to us early and informed us that we would have guests coming today, so that we should not be greedy for fun and cause trouble.

My sister and I stayed in the house, and my sister took out her calligraphy and copied it while I sharpened it.

At this time, a group of noisy voices came from the end of the long pavilion, sounding like a group of children of the same age, who were sitting around in the Qingfeng Pavilion, arguing about their martial arts being the best in the world, and noisily competing for superiority. Calligraphy pays attention to concentration, the heart is quiet, the pen is light, the spirit is the glyph, a group of children outside are arguing about the brain, and there is even the sound of rubbing hands, of course, it hurts the elegance of my sister.

My sister is indifferent by nature and doesn't like to argue with others, she saw that I was angry, so she grabbed me and taught me to practice calligraphy softly, I knew that she was afraid that I would cause trouble, so I relied on her.

I didn't think about it, and after a while, I heard someone shouting in the long pavilion, saying that this trip was determined by the eldest lady of the other family, and she had admired the eldest lady for a long time, and threatened that her father had already prepared a dowry, so after today's dinner, he sent the messenger to the Fang Mansion. The man's speech was coarse, and his voice was extremely arrogant.

My sister's figure was stagnant, and the tears in her eyes were already swirling.

The father was confused, so he married his sister to others

I couldn't get angry, so I decided to teach him a lesson, so I took the opportunity to shake off my sister's arm, covered my face, rolled up the iron sword, and pushed the door away.

Several people in the pavilion looked arrogant, resting on the coffee table with their legs crossed, triumphant. and proud of his noble status, he never thought that someone would be in trouble at this moment.

At that moment, the sword was unsheathed, and a sword was thrown out, and it slashed directly at the person who was still talking in the pavilion, and the man was defenseless, and I slashed him to the ground with a sword, and wailed for a while.

Seeing this, everyone was afraid that there would be an assassin sneak attack, dodging left and right, and in the panic, there was a lot of chaos, and there were a few people who had a close relationship with them, and stepped forward to stop them. Fang Cai boasted about his martial arts in the pavilion, but after a moment of fighting, he was knocked to the ground by me, and it was difficult to get up.

I intended to teach them, so I did not speak, but turned and departed.

At this time, there was a gust of wind behind him, and the speed of the people coming was fast, the shots were fast, and the footsteps were windy and whirring.

The palm was lightning fast, and before I could react, I froze in place.

I saw a figure knock me to the ground, and then I was slapped by the man, and I snorted, and I heard that it was my sister.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, his shot was vicious and vicious, he did not succeed in a palm, so he picked up the footsteps of the child who had been cut down by me with a sword, and when the person was far away, he threw three darts, I was worried about my sister, how could I prevent this person from being so vicious.

When he couldn't make a move, he only heard a ding, and saw a severed peachwood sword tip flick down.

A figure walked in the distance, seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in black cloth, carrying a broken peachwood sword behind him, looking leisurely and happy, as if he was strolling leisurely, relaxed and casual.

I was so frightened that I forgot to say thank you.

He picked up the red mahogany blade not far away, his face showed regret, he glanced at me and smiled: "Why are you still standing stupidly and hurry up to get some medicine for external injuries, if you continue to show your true feelings like this, I am afraid that in a moment, your sister will have to lose the fragrance and jade, and it will be too late to regret it when the time comes." ”

I hurriedly ran into the back room, fetched the medicine, and when I returned to the pavilion, I saw that he had already helped my sister to sit on a stool, and caressed her cheek with a provocative expression.

I was immediately furious, and I was about to have a seizure, when a person walked out behind me, it was my father, he took my hand, bent down and bowed to the young man, and asked respectfully: "Second son, why are you here?"

"The head of the Fang family doesn't have to be polite, I came here this time to take Qingyue away, besides, there are many dangers here, so it is not advisable to stay for a long time. If I hadn't been here today, I'm afraid that what I heard in the coming day would be bad news from your house. The second son chuckled when he heard this, and said calmly.

"Yue'er, I'm sorry, I'm late." The second son blamed himself.

It was only then that I saw him carrying a few delicate gift boxes in his hands.

The second prince spoke softly, just knelt on the ground like that, but his words had an irresistible majesty.

Later, in the main hall of the reception, I heard people talk about it, and I realized that the second son and his sister had already known each other, and they had already secretly promised to entrust them for life.

The second son is young and promising, with outstanding qualifications, and has already cultivated a miracle at the age of fifteen or sixteen, not only in the frontier to kill the enemy, but also in martial arts attainments are also a handful, pointing directly to the former sages.

In all fairness.

One day, my sister was boating in Yunjing to enjoy the lake, visiting the mountains, Yunjing Lake grew up for dozens of miles, and the new rain in the evening sky was urgent.

The wind disturbed the calm of the lake, and also blurred the mood of my sister, who put away the Xuanqin and got up to enter Wupeng, just at this moment.

I saw a young man walking along the way by the lake, with a double sword behind him, looking delicate, the rain was very urgent, and it was sprinkled down, the young man was dressed plainly, his body was straight, and he walked all the way in the rain without the slightest abnormality, his steps were brisk and did not drag the mud and water, and the people who passed by with umbrellas beside him were panicked, just looking forward to going home in a hurry, not to be slapped by the rain, and contracted the wind and cold.

Although he was only wearing a black cloth shirt, he faintly had a faint elegance, and he walked smoothly, as if he was holding an umbrella to enjoy the scenery in the rain, and those umbrella holders were like people in the rain in a hurry.

Intrigued, the sister asked the boatman to paddle after him to see what kind of man he was.

The boy walked all the way along the lake without noticing. When I passed Mt. Ohara, I changed course and walked upwards instead.

Ohara Mountain is an old forest in the deep mountains that has been uninhabited since ancient times, and it is rumored that there are fierce beasts in it, and the government has explicitly forbidden them to enter the mountain, and it is inaccessible.

My sister looked for an umbrella and followed her all the way here, becoming more and more curious, she chased all the way, but lost her figure, the sky was about to darken, and it was about to be dark.

She was shocked for a while, but the winding path of the deep mountain was the same, and she couldn't accurately distinguish it by her memory, and after walking a few places in a row, she lost her direction and couldn't find her way down the mountain.

The night was dark, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the rain had stopped.

My sister had neither dry food nor a lighted fire, she was tough by nature, and after gritting her teeth and stamping her feet, she had to go all the way up, pointing to find an uninhabited abandoned house, temporarily avoiding insects and beasts, and spending the night.

After groping up for half a mile, I saw the lights in front of me, and my sister was immediately overjoyed, and walked briskly with the corner of her skirt.

It was an abandoned ancestral hall, the ground was full of rubble, and the paper windows had broken a large hole, and the wind was blowing into it.

The door is open, there are many straws around it, there is a pile of candles in front of you, the firewood is set on it, it is crackling, and in front of it is a big Maitreya Buddha statue, the body is plump, and the posture is lovely. There are several tribute fruits on the incense table, and there are also two swords, one is red lacquer dyed, and the other is rusty, which was left by the previous youth.

My sister walked all the way, she was already hungry, and when she saw the fruit on the incense table, she was hungry, and she bowed to the Buddha a few times, so she hurriedly picked up the fruit, leaned on the fire, and ate it in a big gulp.

"You came with me all the way, just for the tribute fruit here" A strange man's voice came from behind him, and my sister exclaimed in surprise, so frightened that the apples fell to the ground.

"No, it's not." My sister has been familiar with etiquette since she was a child, and she never steals things, but at this moment, she was broken by someone, and she suddenly felt ashamed, and she could only blush.

He came to the fire with his hands folded, looked at his sister with the corners of his mouth raised, and smiled a little evilly.

"Then why did you follow me?" he asked.

"I don't know, I just feel, I just feel you" my sister's brain was suffocated, she just wanted to investigate, but she didn't want this kind of thing to happen, and when he asked, she naturally couldn't answer.

"Oh, I see, it looks like I'm pretty attractive." The boy looked at the firelight, and pinched his chin repeatedly with his right hand, revealing a smug look of thought.

He was two years older than her, and he was more mature after all, and after thinking about it for a while, he stopped asking, as if he had figured it out.

The young man got up and added some firewood, looked at her, turned into the tent, took out a pheasant with its fur removed, stretched his brows, and said with a smile: "It's time for you to come, I just caught a good pheasant." ”

He showed a mature and warm smile, and his sister looked very natural and kind in his eyes, maybe he followed the mountain ignorantly, because of this

"If you're hungry, eat these fruits first," said the boy, skillfully threading the pheasant with a clean bamboo branch and placing it by the fire.

His face was immature, his skills were skillful and sophisticated, and his face was calm and indifferent.

My sister was secretly relieved, thinking that in this wind and rain, he had long been accustomed to this kind of life.

My sister had already gobbled up most of it, and the woman herself had eaten quite little, so she just smiled at him and shook her head lightly.

Then she turned her gaze to the firelight, and then slowly moved to his hand, his fingers were slender and white, and there was no such width and heaviness as a martial arts practitioner, and she couldn't help but think a lot. Is such a person really a person who practices swords, or what kind of sword he can practice?

"I know you're hungry, but you can't, staring at my palm like a wolf," the boy coughed and reminded him, making a gesture of not hitting my palm.

"Here, fragrant chicken legs, I can't even bear to eat them, so I'll give it to you."

Looking at the chicken leg handed over in front of her, my sister suddenly came to her senses, her cheeks were crimson, and it had been a long time since she had just thought about it.

The chicken thighs are all golden, bubbling with fresh oil, the aroma is overflowing, my sister tasted it shallowly, only to feel that the outside is scorched and the inside is tender, crisp and smooth, my sister has eaten all the food and clothing since childhood, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas have been eaten, and at this moment I can't help but compare secretly, and then hook the corners of my mouth, which is much better than the chef in my own kitchen.

"It tastes good, this is the roast chicken that I have learned since I was five years old, I see that you and I have a lot of fate, and I am like-minded, I will secretly tell you, this kind of roast chicken tricks, you listen well, I only say it once" The young man said mysteriously, his face showed a very good look of pride, as if the roasted chicken has such a great craftsmanship.

While my sister was sitting upright, arranging her silk sleeves, she secretly looked at her a few times, and quietly pricked up her ears and listened carefully to every word he said.

There are too many secrets in him, such a young man, with wind and rain and difficulties, but he can also use a calm tone of laughter and self-amusement, telling many novel things that his sister has never thought of and never done, which makes her yearn for it.

On this night, my sister tasted a delicacy that she had never tasted before, and she also met someone who had never met so interesting.

That young man is the second son.

He was not formal at all, he took off his clothes in front of him, shirtless, and placed his clothes by the fire to dry, which was so natural and free in the eyes of his sister, although he had only known each other for half a day, he did not even ask her name.

The next morning, with dew still in the air, the second son took his sister to the peak, and when she reached the top, she knew the purpose of his trip.

The mountain of Ohara is hundreds of zhang high, the pine trees are verdant and vigorous, the branches are luxuriant, there are vines entangled in it, and many fruits of red color are born, and the white mist on the mountainside gathers, it is as thick as a ribbon, and it blows with the mountain wind, it is soft and graceful.

My sister does not go out of the door, and there are sedan chairs following her when she goes out, so she can talk about trekking through mountains and rivers, and after walking for a while, she noticed that her ankle was bruised, and she couldn't bear the pain and barely followed. My sister is weak on the outside, but she is as tough as me on the inside, and this climbing experience is already precious in her heart, so she cherishes it very much, gritting her teeth and not saying a word, unwilling to drag her feet.

"I didn't expect you to be such a strong woman," the second son looked back at her and said seriously.

"If you don't dislike it, how about I help you" The second son didn't wait for his sister to answer, so he stretched out his hand and supported her.

His arms were strong and powerful, and there was a hint of warmth from his white and slender fingers, and his sister already had a good impression of him, but when she saw that he said too much, her pretty face turned red, and she snorted softly, and simply let him hold it.

Kankan was supported by him, and my sister felt that her feet were suddenly powerful, and when she looked down, she stepped into the air with one of her right hands, and his footsteps swept a few points, and the scenery had already slipped backwards.

"Why are you so fast?" asked my sister when she had calmed down.

"That's because the girl is as light as a swallow," he said, looking back and smiling.

This seems to be just a joking sentence, but it suddenly made my sister Xiafei's cheeks and ashamed.

The two were silent for a while, and the second son put down his sister, and when he looked at the front of him, he had already reached the peak.

Looking up, it was a pool of clear and almost bottomless blue sky, and in the blue, there were clouds swimming leisurely, and I couldn't help but raise my fingers, as if my fingertips were also dyed blue in the twilight.

"Girl, wait for me here, I have some things to deal with." He regained his rigor, he said.

After the peak, I got up and went in, and my sister was enjoying the beautiful scenery outside, and she heard a conversation coming from inside.

"The second son is here, look." Someone was pleasantly surprised.

"Isn't it time for the second son to come last night," someone muttered dissatisfied.

"Second son, how things are going, look at us," someone worried.

There were a lot of people inside, and the voices were different and very chaotic.

"Let you wait for a long time, it is the contemptible people who are not in a good way, and the time is delayed, so I will make amends here first. I have come this time to take the edict of forgiveness, and from this day onwards you will take this decree and go down down the mountain to make a living, so that there will be no one to trap you. "The second son is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Is it true, the second son is really a living bodhisattva, everyone come and kowtow, thank the second son for his great kindness." After the speaker touched the holy decree and recognized it, the old man burst into tears.

"Thank you for the great kindness of the second son."

"Is he called the second son" My sister came to the door lightly with a question and looked inside.

The ground was covered with thatch, and dozens of ragged fugitives sat around, all hungry and emaciated, and all of them knelt down in worship.

The second son hurriedly helped him up one by one, and then hugged his fists and smiled: "Contemptible people here to congratulate you, there are still some silver taels here, I hope you don't dislike it, as the saying goes, a penny is difficult for a hero, come and get some silver and set off down the mountain, it can be regarded as some of my little care." ”

After saying that, he took the money bag from his waist and handed it to an elder, who was so moved that he almost knelt down.

"There is an ancestral hall halfway down the mountain, and there is still some food there, and the hour is still early, I wish you all the best." The second son waved his hand and smiled brightly.

A group of people had tears in their eyes, hurriedly said goodbye, and hurried down the mountain.

"It's really hard for them." The second son looked at the group of people coming down the mountain and sighed.

"I see that you are only fifteen or sixteen years old, but how can you be so old when you speak" He spoke and acted politely, and it was fair to talk to the old man.

His sister stared at him and then pursed her lips and said, "Thank you for staying on the mountainside and waiting for me last night." ”

Yesterday he braved the rain to hurry, non-stop, I am afraid that the rain is too rapid, and the people who live here are in danger, so why does he have to wait for me

The second son did not explain when he found her and why he waited for her, but showed a look of remembrance and quietly watched the sunrise.

"This is a group of refugees, the two countries launched a war, the victim is countless innocent Li people, a year ago I was training at the foot of the Dayuan Mountain, met them, when the war did not end, the emperor had an order first, all the people in the Guizhou country, see a law to kill without forgiveness, when I saw them, almost dying, many women and children in their arms are still holding the milky children who have not dried up, really let me wave the butcher knife, I am unbearable and afraid that someone will leak the news, so I took the Dayuan Mountain overnight, fortunately, the fruit in the mountain is abundant, there is a stream, And they settled down. The second son looked at the white sunlight in the east and recalled.

"So in order to protect them, you blocked the news, saying that there were many fierce beasts in the mountains, and ordered that they should not be allowed to enter" Sister Bing Xue was smart, and instantly thought of this possibility.

"Yes, fortunately, I have made meritorious deeds behind me, and put down the war, so I beg the emperor to order a pardon for them and let them go." He said with pride on his face.

"The emperor is high, do you listen to you like this when you say this?" the sister said curiously.

"Well, who knows," the second prince scratched the back of his head and continued: "Maybe he was stunned by my overlord for a while." ”

With a "poof", my sister laughed.

"I just apologized, did you hear me," he asked suddenly.

"Well, what's wrong," my sister wondered.

"It's all because I waited for you last night, if you want to express it and have a clear conscience, stay here, stay with me for a day, and see this beautiful scenery, how about it" The second son said with a meaningful smile.

The birds on the summit flutter their wings and chirp, and the mountain flowers seem to be all open at this moment, and the birds are singing and fragrant, comfortable and peaceful.

"You can call me the second son, or you can call me Xiaodao." He smiled lightly.

"My name is Qing Liu'er."

The second son didn't explain why he waited for his sister last night, but his sister knew that there were more beautiful notes in his star-like eyes.

You don't need to say a few words, just a look, and you already have a heart-to-heart.

The mountain stream is crystal clear, trickling, sometimes there are black fish swimming shallowly, frolicking in the small stone crevices, and the tail pheasant occasionally dives out of the water, bringing the sound of dingdong.

The second son took his sister to watch and play all the way, watching the clouds above his head, the clear water and blue sky, adding a bit of ethereal realm.

On this day, my sister did many things that she had never done before, and it was probably the most enjoyable time she had ever had.

I have picked a gorgeous flower on a steep rock, picked a bright red fruit in a deep dark stream, climbed over a verdant vine hanging down from the mountains, and crossed a gully of several feet opposite the two peaks.

The two of them are like a pair of fairies in the world, full of curiosity about this world, the man is handsome and elegant, and his demeanor is self-revealed, and the woman is smiling and looking back.

When he was tired of playing, the second son found a shade near the stream and brought a few stones.

My sister watched him quietly, watching him concentrate on cleaning the fresh fish, and telling her about her experience in catching fish.

The sky will eventually get dark, and people will eventually be separated.

The Fang family is very strict in discipline, and her sister is strict with herself, although she boldly chased after her this time, she was still worried in her heart, lest she delay too long, her mother was worried, and her father blamed.

On the edge of this high mountain and flowing water, he looked at him reluctantly.

He was busy building the hut, which was meticulously covered with grass, and not long ago she had carved her name on the pillars of the house.

My sister was especially reluctant and had to leave. If you leave quietly, you are afraid that it will be difficult to see each other again, and if you say goodbye bluntly, you are afraid that your words will hurt others, and you can't bear it.

When he hesitated like this, the second son had already wiped his hands and walked over, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

He smiled very sincerely, and there was a special magic that made my sister feel at a loss and even more uneasy.

"If you want to leave, you might as well take me with you, this house has been built, and it can be regarded as a temporary hut, if you marry in the future, at least you will have a place to live, and you will not sleep in the open." Seeing her so sad, the second son guessed what she was thinking, so he said with relief.

"You have to go back with me, you are not afraid of my father"

My sister didn't say any more, just because she had been embraced by him at this moment, the hot and warm embrace, with a faint fragrance on her body, and a strong heartbeat, was enough to make her heart stop beating, her eyes were closed, and she no longer had the strength.

"Your father is not a tiger, besides, I fell in love with the girl at first sight, and I insisted on pestering the girl, if you want to blame, blame me."

He slowly stroked her satin-thick hair, feeling her heartbeat in his heart.

He still remembers that when he was on the shore of Yunjing Lake, this girl sat on the bow of the boat, sat on the ground, wiped her hands, and played the piano one by one.

"My father is not a tiger." My sister struggled out of her arms and protested.

"You didn't even resist the words of getting married, it seems that your elbow has already turned outward." Then he pressed him in his arms again, signaled not to move, and then whispered in her pink ear: "To be honest, are you very satisfied with this house." ”

The second son laughed a few words, and hugged her tightly, at this moment, his heart was not turbulent, he was only fifteen years old.

The second son went down the mountain to write a letter and found two cronies to escort his sister away safely. ”

"My sister and the second son are in love, the second son has a prominent background and strong martial arts, and when I was thirteen years old, my sister left with the second son." Qing Liu'er quietly told the story.

"Since ancient times, lovers have become married, and your sister and these two sons can be regarded as a good story in the world. Then how could your sister and second son disappear without any news" Qiu Xiaobai sighed for a while and asked.

"I have been used to it by my sister since I was a child, and since that day when my sister sacrificed herself to block the secret weapon for me, I have made up my mind that I will practice martial arts in this life just to protect her." With tears in her eyes, Qing Liu'er said slowly: "A year ago, I heard that my sister appeared in Yuanfeng Ridge outside this Rus Town, and it was rumored that the second son had abandoned in chaos, and my sister was in pain and committed suicide. ”