Watter Island.

Four people, a room, a table, a crowd of cheers.

Hua Che Island seems to be a magical place, and the beautiful scenery is not only pleasant, but also takes away a lot of worries.

Gao Linfeng often made Ning Chuxun laugh, intending to let her eliminate some of her sorrows, and Ning Chuxun became a little chef to take care of everyone's food, and would give the best bite to Rong Chang first; Rong Chang hated that his physical condition had healed a lot, and he followed Yan Jiang up the mountain to dig medicine diligently; Yan Jiang loved Gao Linfeng's little brother very much, and taught him a lot of medical principles, so happy that Gao Linfeng called her "Sister Yan", and said that he would worship the ancestral altar and officially consider her righteous sister.

Yan Jiang felt that it was too grand and cumbersome, so he excused himself and said, "Sincerity is not in the surface, and there is no need to show it to heaven and earth." ”

Ning Chuxun has long been jealous of Yan Jiang, his appearance and ability have lost to others, and seeing that Rong Chang hates, Gao Linfeng treats Yan Jiang affectionately, and it is inevitable that he will not be happy in his heart, and occasionally he will pinch the sour, and no one will seriously care about her.

Once, Ning Chuxun quietly put laxatives in Yan Jiang's fish soup can, wanting to see Yan Jiang make a fool of himself, but the can of fish soup made Rong Chang hate to drink, and he made trouble and investigated it, Yan Jiang took the blame himself, saying that the jar was not cleaned. However, everyone saw through it and didn't say anything, Ning Chuxun had no face, and secretly admired Yan Jiang, but he couldn't pull his mouth down.

Rong Chang hated to recuperate here, how much thanks to Yan Jiang on his side, there was also a red herb in his body, and the snake gallbladder complemented each other, not to mention the recovery of seventy or eighty percent, even the skill was much higher than before, and he only hoped that he would go back one day to destroy Chu Chu and avenge the blood sea.

Out of the pavilion three hundred miles, there is a white chrysanthemum field, Ning Chuxun loves the white hibiscus very much, there is no other flower in the eyes, so this piece of white chrysanthemum is self-extinguished, it was originally a withered branch and withered leaves, the root is nearly rotten, after Yan Jiang took care of it, it will be restored to vitality in half a month, and it should bloom in season.

Rong Chang hated often practiced martial arts in the white chrysanthemum field, and when he saw the withered grass and flowers blooming, the ground was full of white space, and he changed the desolation of the past, so he smiled and praised, "Yan Jiang, you are afraid that you are a reincarnated goddess, not only can you save people, but also save flowers." ”

Yan Jiang stretched his face, as white as a white flower on the ground, perhaps because of his recent fatigue, there was no blood on his skin. She pursed her lips and replied with a smile, "How can I save any flowers, thanks to the fact that I often planted herbs when I was in Genling Valley, I knew a little about flowers and plants, and I took care of them indiscriminately, and I just happened to bloom." ”

Ning Chuxun saw that the withered white chrysanthemum bloomed again, and laughed disapprerovingly, "This piece of white chrysanthemum has withered, it is not a miracle to be alive, but strange, white chrysanthemum is a flower of sacrifice......"

"Don't say anything unlucky..."Gao Linfeng hurriedly covered her mouth, and Chu Xun also felt that he had spoken too much, so he turned around and said nothing.

Leaving Rong Chang and Yan Jiang to stay in the white chrysanthemum field, Rong Chang hated to practice swords, Yan Jiang picked up the most tender white chrysanthemum stamens and stored them in the sun, saying that when the snow water came this year, he could make chrysanthemum tea and drink it, and also praised the sweet taste of the plants on Huaxi Island.

After Yan Jiang chose the stamens, he sat in the white chrysanthemum bush and watched Rong Chang hate to practice swords, dressed in red, full of white flowers, reflecting each other, red like blood, white like snow.

The Nine Piercing Star Sword Technique practiced by Rong Changhate added a layer of wonder, and it became more and more fascinating. The sword moves are like lightning slashing in people's sight, shining with a ghostly light, and the sword has a shadow and the sword is gone. Yan Jiang applauded and commented

"Since I recognized this Nine Piercing Star Sword at a glance, I thought that the Nine Piercing Star Sword would definitely be able to pierce Chu Xuan's phantom poison palm. Sure enough, as I expected, Chu Xuan's phantom poison palm is only matched by your Nine Piercing Star Sword. You must know that the power of resistance does not depend on this sword alone, but also on the sword bearer, ordinary swords can hurt people, just because it is a sharp weapon, if in front of the phantom poison palm, no matter how sharp the sword is, it will be shattered into pieces by the phantom poison palm. On that day, you were able to be injured by his poisonous palm while holding the Nine Piercing Star Sword, all because you didn't carry the sword properly and lacked the most important thing. It is also because of the Nine Piercing Star Sword that resists half of the poisonous palms, you have a way to live. ”

"What's missing? What's the top priority? Rong Chang was puzzled.

"I hate big brother, your martial arts are outstanding in ordinary people, if someone else controls this Nine Piercing Star Sword, under the poisonous palm, the sword must be dead! You need to figure out the best of your swordsmanship to compete with Chu Chop's poisonous palm. If you unfortunately miss, you already have a red guard in your body, and your internal strength is extraordinary, and you will definitely no longer be hurt by him. ”

Listening to the strings of truths, Rong Chang's hateful ears were too busy, and he laughed and said, "I must have been too stupid to find the best of this swordsmanship, what is the trick...?" ”

"No, the advantage of the sword lies in the word 'edge', you just need to calm down, don't rush to succeed, and you will know when you meet it in the future!" Yan Jiang only said half of his words, so he played a dumb riddle and put away the other half.

Rong Chang's cerebellum is still shrouded in a layer of fog, and Yan Jiang's words seem to be the sound of heaven, which is not easily understood by secular people.

After a little silence, he asked impatiently, "It's just a sword, where does the 'fate' come from?" ”

"You also underestimate this sword, the so-called 'sword edge' must not be the fate you see with your naked eyes and think in your heart. All things in the world, both born and mutually restrained, will also complement each other, red and phantom poison are mutually restrictive, this sword, you are his master is complementary, if you realize the mutual combination of this sword, that is the principle of 'sword edge'. ”

Although Rong Chang hated half puzzled, he couldn't bear to show his clumsiness. Listening to the temperament in Yan Jiang's words, I know that she is better than ordinary women, and I admire even more, "Although you are just a little woman, when I first saw you, I felt that you were excellent in medicine, and I never underestimated you, and I didn't think that you also have a superb truth in the sword, I really didn't look at the wrong person." ”

It's not the first time that someone has affirmed himself so much, Yan Jiang has long been accustomed to it, and said modestly, "I just came into contact with swordsmanship by chance when I was young, and I have learned from others for some time. ”

"Oh, who else is the Sword Master?"

Yan Jiang smiled and said, "I was so young at that time that I couldn't remember." ”

The faces of the Yiren in the sea of flowers are very moving, the warm breeze is rippling, and the white flowers are bright and smiling. The so-called Yiren, the sea of flowers. This situation aroused Rong Chang's hatred more and more, and he wanted to say something else, but he was afraid that he would surprise Yiren, so he stood for a long time, and slowly called out "Yan Jiang..."

Yan Jiang listened to his serious call, thinking that he had something important, and listened carefully to him and said that he had no follow-up, and smiled suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?" It's like something big..."

"Yes, I do mean to say something big." He weighed word by word, word by word, "The major events of our life are great events, and I think... After I wanted revenge, I thought..."

Yan Jiang's flower-like smile gradually spread, and before he could finish listening to the words of the person in front of him, he was already close to his side. Yan Jiang was stunned, his arms were so firm, people were overwhelmed.

Rong Chang hated to say unfinished words in her ear: "I want to keep you by my side for the rest of my life." ”

It was as if all the sounds in the world had fallen silent at this moment, and only that sentence was left in the ears.

The two of them are close, but their minds are heaven and earth apart, one is stunned, and the other asks and answers softly.

"Huh-" Green fireworks burst into the air, ending the silence.

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