"Hahaha......" Lan Qi's unbridled laughter came, "Follow the old man, follow the old man, how can you tell me not to laugh at you, such a stupid appearance, how can the master like you?" In other words, I'd like to like that ......."

"Shut up!" At this moment, with a cold voice, the cold air appeared, "Will this sect master be worse than him?" Hum! ”

"Old man, do you know what your name is now?" Lan Qi was still laughing wildly, "It's called 'annoyed and angry'!" Ha ha...... Come out and see. ”

With the sound of Delan Qi, Yu Wenluo, who had long endured the extreme discomfort, was the first to rush out of the bamboo building, but instead of looking at Sui Qinghan's face, he stretched his neck across the pond and looked into the depths of the pear blossom forest, but it was good to see a back, but there was nothing else except the cold moon pear blossom evening breeze.

"Alas! One door apart, let me be the first beauty in the world! Yu Wenluo sighed, turned his head, and looked at Sui Qinghan's gaze with some resentment.

Ning Lang also followed to take a look at the pear blossom forest over there, but he only glanced at it and turned his head and landed on Lan Qi, but after a few glances, he lowered his head and stopped looking, and in the shadow of the flower, the figure was also a little dim and blurred.

"Yuwenluo." Lan Qi moved closer, his hand fell on his shoulder, the jade fan picked up his chin and turned it to himself, his face slowly approached, and he asked in a low and bewitching voice, "Am I not the number one beauty in the world?" ”

Yu Wenluo looked at the bewitching face, looked at the blue eyes that lived in the soul hooking demon, his heart jumped, he bounced away, turned around and closed his eyes and chanted repeatedly: "Amitabha Amitabha Amitabha Amitabha Amitabha ......"

"Hah...... Yuwenluo, are you going to become a monk? Lan Qi looked at his reaction with some amusement.

"I'm not going to be a monk, I'm driving away evil spirits." Yu Wenluo replied with his eyes closed.

"Huh?" Lan Qi's voice sank for half a minute, and when it came to Yu Wenluo's ears, he felt extremely dangerous, his head was numb, a string of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he hurriedly turned around and grinned, "I mean, I'm asking the Buddha to exorcise the evil thoughts in my heart." ”

"Really?" Lan Qiyi smiled, his blue eyes kept staring at Yu Wenluo, staring at him all over his body cold and stiff.

Over there, Ming Er slowly paced over, with a faint smile on his face, his eyebrows were quiet and elegant, and under the moonlight pear blossoms, he was as straight as an immortal.

"The way you look really annoys the sect master." Sui Qinghan squinted his eyes and looked at the cyan figure under the pear blossom snow, the cold light bloomed, and his heart gave birth to murderous intent.

Ming Er was not angry or afraid, his eyes looked at the opposite side of the pond leisurely, and said: "Dong Weiming's predecessors were all over the world back then, and they only heard their voices and felt that their reputation was well deserved, no wonder they have been with the sect leader for decades. His eyes turned to look at Sui Qinghan, "It's no wonder that the rivers and lakes still don't forget it." ”

With the light cold across the rivers and lakes for decades, he has always been self-respecting, but at that glance, the blood is boiling, as if the excitement of meeting a fierce rival for the first time when he was young, but he is also cold, it seems that the grievances and grievances of the past few decades have been clearly seen by those hazy eyes!

After a long time, Sui Qinghan slowly spoke: "Back then, he didn't have the same momentum as you at your age. Glancing at Lan Qi, "This river and lake should be lively again." ”

This sentence was said, and suddenly I felt that I was really old, and the ambition and heroism of the past had long been far away, and the endless companionship and waiting in the pear blossom mound was the wish of my heart, but it was also the helplessness of this life.

Turning around, his eyes fell to the opposite side, and under the heavy pear snow was a cold and silent flower shadow.

I don't know, before I die, maybe I get what I want?

Ming Er looked at the trace of confusion and loneliness floating on the faces of this generation of people, his eyebrows moved slightly, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes. As the lord of the Demon Sect and the "Biyue Lord" who stands at the highest place in the world's martial arts, the person who calls for wind and rain, but he puts everything behind and just stays in this pear blossom forest, just accompanied by such a cold woman, just a hopeless wait, why is this? Love, can it really make people have no regrets? However, even if it is like him, even if it is done to the extreme, doesn't it only have such a result?

Without the same return, all the effort and effort is foolishness!

Suddenly, he shouted with the light cold: "Who dares to steal into the pear flower mound!" ”

"I came openly, how can I say that I 'stole in'." A calm and leisurely voice came, very familiar.

Several people couldn't help but turn their heads to look, and their faces changed in an instant, and they gritted their teeth and said, "It's you!" ”

"It's me." With this sound, two white figures came to the tree, it was the sky and the phoenix.

"It's a senior!" Yu Wenluo exclaimed in surprise, and stepped forward.

Behind him, Ming Er and Ning Lang also greeted each other with a smile.

When he saw them, he was also a little surprised, but when he saw Lan Qi, he knew in his heart, "It turns out that you are all here." ”

"I didn't expect the head of the sect to come." Lan Qi moved, looked at Feng Yi, and smiled slightly, "Brother is here too." ”

Zhuokong is worthy of being a martial arts master, and he didn't show much surprise when he saw Lan Qiyi's women's clothes, but just smiled and said, "You look better." ”

Feng Yi raised his eyes to look at her, his white-clothed jade face was gorgeous, his eyes flashed, but he stopped talking, and quickly looked away, lowered his eyes and stood quietly behind him.

As Qing Han's gaze fell on Feng Yi, a hint of discoloration flashed, and then he looked at Lan Qi, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he just looked away flatly.

"It turns out that the sect leader and the senior are friends!" Yu Wenluo's eyes sparkled. "Lord Lan Yin Ling, Lord Biyue" turned out to be friends? This is definitely big news that shocked Wulin!

"What friend?" Sui Qinghan's eyes were cold, "It's a mortal enemy!" ”

Belch? Yu Wenluo was stunned, the extremely annoying mortal enemy he said first was the sky? He turned his head to look at the sky, but he didn't see any anger or resentment.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and I'm okay with my brother." Empty eyes turned to Sui Qinghan.

"Don't come unharmed?" Sui Qinghan snorted, squinting at the sky, "If it weren't for you, how would this sect leader and the unknown come here!" ”

Perhaps it was the name "Weiming" that hit the sky, his chic and leisurely expression changed instantly, and a moment of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he said: "Then I and Weiming have today, isn't it thanks to my brother?" The voice was flat but extremely low.

Sui Qinghan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "It's obvious that this sect leader met the unknown first!" ”

Empty brows twitched, "Didn't you know that you also fell in love with your brother back then?" ”

Sui Qinghan glared, "Of course she likes me!" ”

A trace of helplessness gradually appeared in his eyes, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he sighed deeply: "What's the point of you and I arguing about these things at this moment? I and the unknown know each other but want to forget each other, you and the unknown stay together but not on a blind date, decades are just like this, what can you and I fight again? ”

Sui Qinghan was stunned when he heard this, and then his face slowly floated astringently, and he muttered, "If it weren't for you...... If you don't ......"

But he didn't pay attention to him anymore, and turned his eyes to look at the pear blossom forest, with deep affection and sorrow, "I haven't seen him for so many years, I don't know what happened......

"You are not allowed to see her!" With the light cold back to his senses, he shouted.

But he didn't hear it, stepped on the wooden bridge, crossed the pond, and walked straight to the depths of the pear blossom forest.

"You come back to me!" flew to catch up with Qinghan, but in the end he went with him.

"Hah! But I've found a chance for him! Behind him, Lan Qi said with a smile.

"Let's go check it out too...... You okay? Yu Wenluo's eyes looked straight over there.

"If you don't want a small life, you can try." Lan Qi shook the jade fan and laughed wickedly.

Yu Wenluo stopped hearing this, turned his head and saw Ning Lang standing quietly under the shadow of the flowers, Ming Er looked ahead with a light smile, Feng Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, Lan Qiyu Fan was fanning for a while, his blue eyes were wandering around, but he didn't look at Feng Yi, his heart moved, and said, "Qi Shao, shall we stay here tonight?" ”

"Of course, but go to the bamboo building to find a place to live by yourself, don't expect to follow the old man to understand hospitality."

"That's it, then Ning Lang, let's go and see, do you want to tidy up and clean up." Yu Wenluo greeted Ning Lang, as for Ming Er, he thought what a transparent person he was, how could he ask others to mention it.

Sure enough, Ming Er also said: "This building has a lot of extraordinary things in the hands of the sect master, and I want to take a closer look at it, or I can learn a thing or two." ”

At that moment, the three of them walked towards the bamboo building, and when they passed in front of Feng Yi, Ning Lang suddenly stopped, looked at him, and asked, "Brother Feng Yi, are you a man?" ”

Feng Yi was stunned, raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, his face was slightly dark but clear, and his round eyes were extremely bright and clear, and he couldn't help but answer: "Yes." ”

"Then your name is Lan Fengyi, not Lan Remnant, right?" Ning Lang raised his eyebrows and asked again.

"Yes." A little warmth rose faintly in Feng Yi's indifferent eyes.

"That's good." Ning Lang smiled reassuringly when he got the answer.

Looking at that smiling face, Phoenix lost his mind for a moment. Such innocent laughter, they have been lost forever!

When the three of them left, there was silence in the pear blossom forest.

Lan Qi stood on this side, and Phoenix descendant stood on that side.

Two feet apart.

Lan Qi looked at the pond and looked at the wooden bridge, and Phoenix looked at the ground and looked at the flower shadow.

There was a long silence in between.

"Ning Lang is a good boy, you should treat him better." After a long time, Feng Yi whispered.

"Oh?" Lan Qi turned his head, his blue eyes squinted, and then he laughed, "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely treat him well, just as my brother treats me well." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yi's face was like a lightning strike, his face was like ashes, he looked at Lan Qi, his eyes were empty, and then he smiled miserably, "I knew that it would be difficult to escape the responsibility of my life, I just hope that you will forget it, forget the past, forget me, be kind to yourself, you are doing well, and I can rest assured when I go to hell." ”

"Brother, don't worry." Lan Qi smiled brightly, "In this world, nothing is more important than yourself, and the rest is rubbed in your palm, stepped on your feet, abandoned behind you, and followed by me!" ”

Feng Yi looked at her with a bright smile, and her eyes were desperate.

Lan Qi looked at him, at the pain on his face, at the despair in his eyes, but why...... No remorse?! Doesn't he repent of what he did? Has he not had a trace of regret after all these years? Didn't he reappear to her for repentance? You...... Don't you regret it?! Lan Qi gritted his silver teeth, but there was only a demonic smile on his face.

"Forget it...... You've forgotten everything...... It's good to forget everything......" Feng Yi muttered, his eyes empty, as if he was looking at Lan Qi and as if he hadn't seen anything, he turned around blankly, raised his steps blankly, and drowned in the heavy pear snow step by step slowly.

Seeing the thin figure disappearing into his eyes little by little, Lan Qi's tightly held hand in his sleeves finally let go, and at that moment, fatigue hit the sky, and he was so powerless that he just wanted to fall asleep and never wake up again!

Turning around, moving step by step, my mind went blank, I didn't know where I was going, I just knew that I never wanted to stay where I was again...... Never stay there again, no matter how long he stays there, no matter how long he waits and prays, he will never look back!

The night is deep, everything is resting, and everything is quiet.

Ming Er sat up from the bamboo bed, put on his coat, pushed open the bamboo window, a bright moon outside the window was like frost, pouring silver light for a day and a place, the pear blossoms under the moon were long, like frost, the flower shadow was fluttering, and the fragrance was like snow.

This place is so beautiful, but it is also so dangerous.

There are mysteries hidden everywhere, and there are no battles everywhere, the master of this demon sect is really weird and peerless.

I didn't feel sleepy, so I simply stepped out of the bamboo building. Concentrate and listen, there is the sound of Ning Lang and Yu Wenluo's even breathing in the bamboo building, the phoenix descendant is nowhere to be seen, Lan Qi is nowhere to be seen, and there is no sound of empty air and light cold, these two people should be over there.

The night breeze in the pear blossom forest is cool, and it also carries the cold fragrance of flowers, and it is very pleasant to walk slowly.

Walking and walking, I arrived at the pond, the clear water reflected the bright moon, the snow-white petals floated on it, the wooden bridge stood quietly, and the stream was soft.

Turning his head, he caught a glimpse of the person sitting on the swing a few feet away, white clothes like snow, long hair like ink, snow and ink intertwined with the beautiful ground, leaning on the swing rope, as if contemplating something, the moonlight flowed on her, lonely as a concubine.

Akiji looked at the silhouette and couldn't help but be a little surprised, before that, he couldn't imagine that she would have such a scene.

The person on the swing also seemed to feel it, turned his head and looked at it, his eyes met, and at that moment, Ming Er's heartstrings trembled.

At that moment, when his eyes met, he felt the truth of Lan Qi so exactly at this moment. In those blue eyes, he clearly saw a kind of loneliness and loneliness, and around her, there was a kind of despair and emptiness, under the frost moon and pear snow, it was a lonely soul floating in the desolate sky.

But it was only for a moment, when those blue eyes saw him clearly, and then in the blink of an eye, what appeared around him was a blurred demon.

Ming Er suddenly hoped that the moment was real, and hoped that it was just an illusion. If it is true, then he will be able to see her weaknesses and have one more chance of winning in the duel. But he didn't want that weakness to be caught by him so easily, and if his opponent was easily defeated, it would disappoint him.

Looking at martial arts, she is the only rival he admits in his heart.

"The second son is here to admire the moon?" Lan Qi greeted, a little under his feet, the swing swayed gently, and in an instant, his clothes flew up, his long hair fluttered, lined with pear blossoms and silver moons, like a heavenly maiden flying.

Ming Er looked at the people floating in the air, and his soul was confused for a moment, but he sobered up in a blink of an eye, and said: "The moonlight is very good tonight, don't you have Yaxing in the seventh year." ”

"Heh......" Lan Qi chuckled, the swing gradually stopped, and he turned his head to look at Ming Er, "The second son walks under the moon, can you get anything?" ”

"This flower is this month, this wind and this water, and it is gained." Akiji's gaze fell to the pond opposite.