Qingyun Mountain, Xiaozhu Peak.

Early morning.

The light breeze blows slowly, and the verdant bamboo forests all over the mountain sway slightly, making the sound of rustling bamboo, like the sound of nature, which makes people feel calm.

Last night, there was a heavy rain, which made the verdant bamboo forest clear and greener.

The fresh air blows by, the distant mountains contain daisies, and the mountains and rivers are picturesque.

The stone path under my feet is still wet, and occasionally in the cracks of the stones, there is still some rain accumulated last night, and on and on both sides of the stone path, many fallen bamboo leaves have fallen, thinking that they were blown off by the wind and rain last night.

It's still early, and no one has come to clean it yet.

Dressed in white like snow, delicate and dusty, Shui Yue walked alone in this bamboo forest path.

In the glimmer of the morning breeze, her hair was soft and sprinkled on her shoulders, and her skin exuded a faint luster, with a hint of pink in the snow-white, like a beautiful flower quietly blooming in the deep mountains and valleys.

On both sides of the stone path, the tall bamboo swayed slightly, and on the green bamboo leaves, there were condensed dew drops, which slid quietly and flew quietly to the earth.

She stepped forward, never looking back, her white clothes fluttering, and walked into the depths of the verdant bamboo forest.

The stone path is deep and twisting, and the bright light of the early morning penetrates through the dense cracks of the bamboo forest, and the bamboo shadow sways lightly, illuminating her slender figure.

A simple bamboo hut in front of her is where she sits and practices on weekdays.

Ever since Wan Jian was executed by Dao Xuan, she had built a bamboo house here, and no one was allowed to enter except for a few people.

Inside was a wooden sword that Wan Jianyi gave him back then.

This wooden sword was first worshiped in the master's door, and once he met Wan Jian, and finally took over the love.

Of course, it's just a one-sided liking of the water moon.

At this time, if Wan Jianyi was alive, the person he really liked was Su Ru.

That's right, it's Su Ru, who just married Tian Buyi, the fat man.

That is, the mother of Tian Ling'er in the future.

If Mo Li was here, he would definitely open his mouth to complain.

Back then, Wan Jianyi took his four junior brothers all the way to Kongsang Mountain, and indirectly killed Baguio's mother.

If you calculate it normally, it should be a few hundred years old, but unfortunately, when it is necessary, it is eighteen or nineteen years old.

For this, Mo Li doesn't want to be too entangled, otherwise he will be very tired.

If nothing else, let's just say that Su Ru and Tian Buyi have been married for hundreds of years, but when Zhang Xiaofan came to Qingyun Mountain, their two daughters were only eleven or twelve years old, which was very magical.

I don't know if I'm busy cultivating and don't have time to be together.

Or is it not easy to say that Tian is not easy.

This, you taste, you taste...

It will definitely give you unexpected results.

Before Shui Yue walked to the hut, she stopped at the door, hesitated for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and reached out to gently push open the door made of bamboo.

"Senior sister, why did you come here?"

Shui Yue's voice remembered, there was no joy or sorrow, it seemed to have the slightest emotion, as light as water.

Su Ru slowly stood up from her seat, walked in front of Shui Yue, took her hand, and said in a low voice: "I miss you, come back and see!" ”

Shui Yue frowned slightly, her eyes fell on Su Ru's body in front of her, stared at it for a long time, and then sighed, "How are you doing in Dazhu Peak?" ”

Su Ru silently lowered her head, didn't look at Shui Yue's eyes, was silent for a long time, then nodded, and said: "It's very good, it's not bad to treat me, it's just too cold, which makes people a little uncomfortable!" ”

Shui Yue shook her head when she heard this, a faint smile rose on her face, and said, "Since you chose to marry him, you must think that there will be such a result, after all, it is your future home!" ”

Su Rubei bit her lower lip slightly, frowned slightly, pulled Shui Yue at the door into the bamboo house, sat on the bamboo bed on the side, and said, "Alas, I regret marrying a little, why don't I move back and live with you?!" ”

A faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he looked a little eccentric.

At this time, Su Ru was like Tian Ling'er in later generations, and she was not the dignified and virtuous Su Ru in the future at all.

Shui Yue glanced at her, shook her head, and said, "You, it's better to go back and live a good life, I heard that he has started to accept apprentices now, and Dazhu Peak needs you to build with him in the future." ”

Su Ru pouted naughtily, looking a little reluctant, looking at Shui Yue, who looked cold in front of her, and hurriedly shook her head and said:

"It's over, I've only been away from Xiaozhufeng for two days, and the hateful senior sister will abandon me forever, I'm not alive anymore, woo woo woo..."

After saying that, he also made a pitiful appearance, which was extremely pitiful.

Shui Yue waved her hand and smiled: "Okay, okay, what kind of character do you have, don't I know yet?" Put away your hateful face! ”

She reached out and grabbed the host's hand, took a closer look at Su Ru's beautiful and elegant face, sighed, and said, "It's not easy to live a good life, don't toss anymore, you know?" ”

The corners of Su Ru's mouth moved, feeling the lowness in Shui Yue's tone, she opened her mouth, not being naughty, and said in a low voice: "I understand!" ”

Shui Yue shook her head and said: "You, you have become a wife, and you are still so naughty, it is not easy to stand your temperament, or other people, you can't stand it at all!" ”

Speaking of this, it seems that Shui Yue himself has touched his mind, and he was stunned for a while.

Su Ru's body shook suddenly, as if she remembered something, smiled bitterly, seemed to be a little self-deprecating, and sighed: "Alas! ”

Shui Yue was silent, speechless, and turned her eyes to the wooden sword hanging on the wall, her eyes full of sadness.

It's been a long time.

Shui Yue seemed to think of something, glanced at Su Ru beside her, and then said slowly: "You didn't just come here to see me, if you have anything to say, just say it!" ”

Su Ru's whole body was shocked, her expression was a little shocked, but she quickly regained her composure, Shui Yue knew her, she also understood Shui Yue, sighed, and said:

"Indeed, some time ago, I went to Heyang City to run errands, and one of them gave me a thing, saying that this thing will be shown to you, and you will understand!"

As he spoke, Su Ru took out a small wooden sword from his arms, which was engraved with the two big characters 'Slaying Dragon', indicating the name of the wooden sword.

Shui Yue frowned, obviously very surprised, and said in surprise: "Who gave this thing to you?" ”

There was a hint of urgency and questioning in his tone, which made people sound a little frowned.

Su Ru shook and said, "I don't know, this little sword seems to appear out of thin air, if it weren't for the handwriting, I wouldn't take it seriously at all." ”

Shui Yuewen sighed, a faint melancholy on her face, and said, "Alas! What words? ”

"Tell Shui Yue to surprise her in the future!"

Su Ru said lightly.

"What?"

Shui Yuexiu's eyebrows frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed on the sword body of Meiyu, and said, "Surprise me?" What surprises? ”

"I don't know!"

Su Ru shook her head.

“.......”

Shui Yue didn't say anything, and looked into the distance.

Su Ru didn't open her mouth either.

For a moment, the scene became a little silent.

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