Chapter 47: Sweet and Sour
It's indescribably beautiful.
Looking at the dazzling eyes of the girl in front of him, Duan Lizheng felt as if he had been given this sword again.
Truly blessed with this sword.
In the girl's gaze, Duan Lizheng lowered his head slightly, and re-grasped the hilt and scabbard of Han Yue, at this time, the sword was no longer cold, and the temperature of the girl's palm seemed to have seeped into it.
Break through the darkness.
Become the moon in the eternal night.
With these words, her warm hands lit the flame of courage for him.
Duan Lizheng raised his head again and looked at her standing in front of him.
The brightest person is not him. From this point on, Duan Lizheng felt that he would no longer be afraid of anything, because he knew that if he got lost, she would definitely find him back.
Just like this time, just like many times.
What he had to do was not to protect her, she had been protecting him all along.
I see.
There is a scorching sun in the sky, and then there are those who chase the sun.
Duan Lizheng smiled and lowered his head, what the eldest brother said was right, the person he loved.
Forever indescribably beautiful.
And the person he loves has an extremely tenacious but extremely gentle Dao heart......
Thinking of this Li Zheng was suddenly stunned, and for some reason the words he had just said rang in his ears again.
"Although she herself is not conscious, Princess Yingluan has the beauty of captivating all beings, her character is resolute but gentle, Bing Xue is smart but knows how to be silent, as long as she sees it once, she will never forget it......"
Resolute character...... Be extremely intelligent...... Duan Lizheng raised his head in a daze and looked at the girl shrouded in sunlight in front of him.
"What's wrong?"
Zhu Luan looked at the young man who was fine just now but suddenly lost his mind for some reason, and reached out again in confusion to put his hand on Duan Lizheng's forehead.
"It can't be a fever, right?"
Duan Lizheng came back to his senses, of course he didn't have a fever, but it was rare for her to stretch out her hand, so he naturally wouldn't hide, but just when Zhu Luan's palm was on Duan Lizheng's forehead, a crisp clicking sound suddenly came from not far away.
"What is this doing?"
A sound more than ever like a light tap on thin ice came.
Zhu Luan kept his hand stretched out and turned his head sideways.
Then I saw Song Huaizhu standing by the pavilion.
Silently watched.
Look.
Under his feet was a dead branch that had been broken in two.
Quietly staring at the teenagers and girls who sat and stood one by one.
The age is similar to that of intimate teenagers and girls, which is a very beautiful scenery.
At this time, the three people who were standing stiffly in three positions constituted a strange picture, and Song Huaizhu was silent after asking the question, just staring at the palm of the girl's hand on the young man's forehead.
He was still wearing the new white jade mask today, and the misty eyes under the mask were still bottomless, and he didn't know where to look at it at first glance.
Duan Lizheng didn't turn his head sideways, nor did he look at a certain grandmaster who would actually step on a dead branch when he walked, he wanted to know where this person was looking.
A grandmaster can appear quietly and even step on a tree branch......
Duan Lizheng's face was expressionless.
Zhu Luan felt the temperature of Duan Lizheng's forehead under the palm of his hand, withdrew his hand, and with the hand she withdrew, Duan Lizheng felt Song Huaizhu's gaze disappear as expected.
Zhu Luan sat back on the stone bench and looked at the man who suddenly appeared, and smiled helplessly, "Why did you come so early?" ”
What are these two for...... And isn't the timing of this appearance too coincidental?
Although Zhu Luan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior just now, he always felt that the atmosphere seemed to be a little ......
"I wake up early in the morning." Song Huaizhu stepped into the pavilion lightly, sat down in the middle of Zhu Luan and Duan Lizheng, and spoke again.
"It was ...... just now"
This man...... Duan Lizheng opened his mouth in his heart.
"I'm worried about whether Li Zheng has a fever," Zhu Luan replied patiently with a smile.
"In this way," Song Huaizhu nodded, glanced at the expressionless Duan Lizheng and said lightly, "He doesn't have a fever." ”
"It's fine." After a pause, he added.
"Yes, since I said that, I'm relieved," Zhu Luan nodded.
As a grandmaster and a disciple of the Sixteenth Generation of Zen Immortals Guanhai, Duan Lizheng's body was definitely fine.
"I didn't expect to invite him." Looking at the eyes of the man who was staring at him without the slightest emotion, Duan Lizheng opened his mouth without the slightest emotion.
Because Hongshan, who lived in his house, received the same invitation, Duan Lizheng originally thought that Zhu Luan had only invited Huizhou teenagers.
"Hmm," the girl in the main seat smiled, "this is the protagonist of the day. ”
What do you mean? Duan Lizheng frowned, but Song Huaizhu just sat on the chair and was silent, making Duan Lizheng reluctant to ask again.
There was a dead silence in the pavilion again, and two men and a woman sat opposite each other, which looked really strange from a distance.
This was Nian Huazang's first reaction when he saw this picture.
Fortunately, in the middle of the day, other Huizhou teenagers came one after another, which alleviated the embarrassment of these three people.
"Li Zheng is too positive, come so early...... Uh......"
Hong Shan's loud voice came from behind Nianhua's hiding, Li Wenyao, Mu Kezhi, Yu Sinian, Situ Gaoyi, and Liang Ziliang walked back and forth, and when they saw the people in the pavilion, they wanted to tease Duan Lizheng like Hong Shan at first, but after seeing the figure of the person sitting next to Duan Lizheng, they were all silent in surprise.
"Zenko-sama...... It's also ......."
Hongshan greeted dryly.
Song Huaizhu stood up and saluted the young people in Huizhou, Hongshan Li Wenyao and others returned the salute, the originally somewhat cheerful atmosphere solidified, knowing the identity of this person, everyone was not good at talking and laughing anymore, so they hurriedly found a seat and sat down, and in an instant, the stone table was full.
So why did you call this person here Duan Lizheng frowned but didn't say anything, because he knew that she had her reasons for doing things.
"Are you all here?" Duan Lizheng looked around and said, "It seems to be the ...... of Qi."
"No," Zhu Luan said while he was busy with the work in hand.
"No?" Duan Lizheng was stunned, who else...... Wait, what is she doing here?
Duan Lizheng saw Zhu Luan's hand on the table and didn't know what he was doing, and then he found that this person was actually ......
Peeling candy paper?
"Temple...... Miss Zhu Jiu, I'm here. ”
With this astonishing discovery, a cold female voice sounded behind everyone, and the already stiff Huizhou teenagers turned their heads even more stiffly when they heard the sound.
I watched a man and a woman standing outside the pavilion turn into statues.
Eyes widen.
Because this is not an ordinary man and a woman.
Outside the pavilion of the British Mansion at this time...... Standing are the senior brother and senior sister of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion.
Actually standing the senior brother and senior sister of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion?
“…… Zhu Ying ......" Hong Shan looked at Ruan Qing and Mo Han, who were standing side by side, and opened his mouth to say the question in everyone's hearts, "Why are they even called?" ”
Zenzi didn't mention it, those two were the dead and alive Sword Pavilion people who were killed by them not long ago!
"Oh, I only invited that one," Zhu Luan put the peeled candy into the porcelain plate, raised his head and pointed at Ruan Qing.
Her gaze fell on Mo Han, who was beside Ruan Qing with a guarded face, and she smiled softly.
"That's probably incidental."