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The light blue long sword 'slammed' out of its sheath, blooming with brilliant green rays in the night, and Lin Shiyu's white figure also jumped up, holding the thin hand of the hilt tightly, and trembled slightly for a while.

Autumn water falls like a long sky, turning into a boundless galaxy, moving gracefully in the hands of the slender fiber, flowing happily in the dark night. Sometimes it rises to the sky, sometimes it falls to the ground, sometimes it turns into a silver streamer, it is attached to the peerless face, and sometimes it is scattered as a starry sky, shining.

Her figure seems to have turned into a white floating light, like a fluttering flotsam, like a cold flower.

The night is mellow, and the sword dance is quiet.

It seems that all the haze in her body has been withdrawn at this moment, she has used all her strength, her face is so pale, as if she still sees a faint bead of sweat, but she still doesn't stop, maybe her body is tired, so she can forget everything!

Suddenly, I heard a crisp sound of 'clanging'.

The pale blue sword slid from his hand and fell to the ground.

The brilliant and beautiful white figure gradually fell into its bow, and endless darkness crept up.

Who is in the dark, gasping low?

I don't know how long it took.

The clouds gradually faded, and the moonlight like water fell again, Lin Shiyu didn't know when he had put away his long sword, and stood silently at the end of the garden, looking at the endless mountains in the distance, as if he had been distracted.

Are you going to find him?

What if you find it?

Her heart was very chaotic, and her whole person seemed to be empty.

There was a faint sound of footsteps behind him, and he stopped far to the side.

Lin Shiyu slowly retracted his gaze, a little pain flashed on his slightly pale face, and after taking a long breath, he slowly said as if whispering: "Grandpa, I think clearly, no matter what, I have to see him once, I can't ......"

At this time, a deep and gentle voice sounded: "Xiaobai! ”

At the same time as hearing this voice, Lin Shiyu's slightly pale face suddenly appeared with an unbelievable look, and the eyes that were originally a little gloomy became much brighter in an instant, and the somewhat thin fragrant shoulders couldn't help but tremble slightly.

How many times did this familiar and distant voice continue to sound in her dreams.

She turned around sharply, and her figure staggered a little.

Under the moonlight, the figure of the man was standing there silently, staring at her.

Cheng Yiming, Cheng Yiming.

She imagined the scene of meeting again more than once, how many words, how many heartfelt hearts, a hundred turns and a thousand times, day and night torment, tossing and turning, and when this person was standing in front of her, she was suddenly like a dream, and she was stunned for a while.

And Cheng Yiming is not like this.

He stood motionless, the moonlight shining on Lin Shiyu's ice-like skin, almost as transparent and flawless, adding to her thrilling beauty. Far away, he had a feeling that he didn't dare to approach.

Even though there are thousands of sorrows, the words come to the mouth, but I don't know how to speak.

The two of them stared silently.

The moonlight sprinkled on that pretty and emaciated figure like water, it was so heartbreaking.

Cheng Yiming died like a tide, and finally couldn't help but say, "Are you okay?" ”

How much tenderness does just a few words contain?

This figure, who has tossed and turned in dreams countless times, is now truly standing in front of him.

She couldn't help but bow her head slightly, and she wanted to stop talking.

After a long time, he said softly: "You are still here." ”

If the person in front of me doesn't come, what should I do? Lin Shiyu kept asking himself in his heart at this time, but gradually, this question began to become blurred, after all, he still came.

After all, her heart was excited and happy at this time.

Cheng Yiming's gaze at this time couldn't take his eyes off the slightest, and he said in a low voice: "During this time, you have lost a lot of weight." ”

Lin Shiyu buried her head lower, her cheeks flushed with a faint flush, and after a while, she seemed to become indifferent in an instant, slowly raised her head, looked at Cheng Yiming not far away, and said as if reproachful: "What are you doing here, I said, I won't see you again." ”

When Cheng Yiming heard this, his body couldn't help but shake, and a little hesitation flashed in his eyes.

But in a moment, the hesitation in his eyes swept away, and a thoughtful determination followed.

He took a step, and under the moonlight, he came to Lin Shiyu in a few steps.

The night breeze blew gently, and there was a rustling sound in the distant forest.

The face in front of him, which was a little haggard and lonely, made him constantly toss and turn in his dreams, and the gentle face of the beautiful woman at this moment was so warm and beautiful in front of him.

Both of them were breathing a little heavily.

Cheng Yiming stretched out his hand and slowly put Lin Shiyu's somewhat cold soft wattle in the palm of his hand, for fear that as soon as he let go, she would quietly slip away in front of her eyes.

She resisted slightly, but after a while, all the unhappiness disappeared in that touch of warmth.

Gazing around, this moment seems to be eternal.

Do you feel the breath and pulse of the earth?

The shadows of the trees swayed in the moonlight.

In the far corner of the garden, behind the mottled shadows of the trees, the silver-haired old man was slowly retracting his gaze, and at this time, his deep eyes could not hide a trace of helpless love.

After a long time, he slowly retreated.

At the same time, he whispered: "Good boy, you can do your own things as you like, don't be like me, a bad old man, mediocre for half a life, only to find out in the end how many precious things have slipped quietly between your fingers." ”

The night recedes and the morning sun rises.

The gloom that shrouded the land was finally swept away in the sun.

In the Qianlong Club, there are hundreds of people up and down who are constantly busy, and in the mixed laughter, it is difficult to hide their excited looks.

After many days of preparation, he finally won the title of the first guild league yesterday, and at this time, not only in the club, but also every member of the hidden dragon in the game, it is difficult to hide the excitement in his heart.

Although the magic war in the game has broken out in full swing, this celebration party must be held.

Regarding the war between the two worlds of humans and demons, the duration is definitely not a day or two, and everyone will inevitably have to rotate at that time, and since the moment the hidden dragon was established, everyone has been tense and nervous.

What's more, the first few rounds of head-to-head confrontation at the beginning will be handed over to the NPC armies of the two camps.

And the number of players is quite a lot, but for now, the level is still relatively low, and it is difficult to organize an effective defensive front in the face of the fierce and rolling demon army.

The main thing is that each player has its own thoughts.

However, assisting in defense and taking the opportunity to earn some magic battle points is something that everyone is happy to do.