The fifteenth day of the first month. Daizong Jianzhuang.

There was no snow on this day, and the bright sun shone on Mount Tai, and the mood of the people who took it was much better. The children in the sword village are building snowmen in snowball fights, and the disciples don't need to do anything today, helping to decorate the lanterns and prepare dishes, which is joyful and peaceful.

Jun Luo woke up in the Blade Xuan, stretched his waist, and looked through the window at Ah Lan and the others in the courtyard, and couldn't help but smile. Ah Zi was also pulled by Ah Lan to change into new clothes, and sure enough, people rely on clothes, and when they dress up like this, Jun Luo is a little afraid to admit it. But she was thinking about other things, she got up and washed up and went to the sword furnace, when she just came back from the East China Sea, she asked Ah Huang to make a dagger, which was prepared for Wufeng, and now she just went to get it.

As soon as the woman in red turned the courtyard, she collided with Ah Huang, and when the latter saw that it was Jun Luo, she hurriedly saluted and handed over the box in her hand: "Sword master, the dagger you want." Jun Luo took the box and smiled helplessly: "I just wanted to go to you, but you came to me first." Thank you for your hard work, not only have there been more orders from the Xianmen this year, but the Tianyuan Imperial Family's conquest of the Uighurs has also increased a lot of demand, thanks to the diligence of the disciples of the Sword Furnace, it is guaranteed that there is no shortage of goods. ”

"It's all a subordinate business. I heard Ah Cheng say yesterday that there is still a broken sword hanging in the sword master's room, but I can't find such a pure red-veined iron now, otherwise I will definitely try to help the sword master rebuild the broken sword. Ah Huang's tone was also a little lost. He has a strong body, can withstand two Ah Cheng, has huge strength, has been working in the sword furnace since he was a child, and is obsessed with forging swords. Red iron is rare, and it is very easy to break when casting a sword, but whenever it is stained with blood, the sword will show red lines, which is quite bewitching;

Jun Luo opened the box, and saw that the dagger was shaped like a willow leaf, as thin as a cicada's wings, and with a blood trough, which was an excellent assassination weapon; She nodded with satisfaction: "I'm used to the Blood Kite Knife now, so the broken sword will be hung up, and it won't get in the way." It's a luncheon in a while, go and clean up, on the day of the fifteenth reunion of the first month, don't let Aunt Ning scold her to change into new clothes. ”

Ah Huang's face was embarrassed, he saluted and said yes, and went to his yard.

Jun Luo walked back to the courtyard of Sharpsword Xuan, and still at the gate of the courtyard, he heard Ah Cheng and Ah Lan arguing, Ah Zi still tiptoed to hang the lantern as if he didn't see it, only to see Ah Cheng drop the lantern in his hand, and jumped to his feet in anger: "You, you, why do you love to turn over old accounts so much!" It's been two years, I coax you to accompany you every day, why do you have to hold on to this!"

"You don't want people to talk about the immoral things you have done, coax me to accompany me? How many times a day can I see you, I don't look for you, you don't look for me, I'll go to the Lingque to see you, you still think I'm delaying you to do things, are you coaxing me to accompany me?"

Jun Luo smiled bitterly in his heart, coughed twice deliberately, and said: "Don't quarrel with this big Lantern Festival, what you know is that the two of you quarrel every day, and if you don't know, you think it's a special day to quarrel." ”

Ah Cheng saw Jun Luo coming, and hurriedly stood next to Jun Luo, with a bitter face: "Sword master, you comment: I was wrong to sleep with that little girl from the Xia family back then, so wasn't I also drugged and obsessed?

Jun Luo looked at Ah Lan, his eyes were a little reproachful: "Ah Lan, this is indeed your fault." When he knelt in the Sword Stone all night, you cried at the Sword Stone all night, and it was you who asked me to punish him, and you were the one who felt sorry for him; now it is you who scold him, and it is you who love him, and you are indeed a little too much. Take 10,000 steps back and say, you were a divorced husband back then, and now you two are in your own way, and you manage him so much? Ah Cheng can't go out and find another one, so why spend it on you every day?"

What Jun Luo said was reasonable, Ah Lan opened his mouth to speak, but he was so choked that he couldn't speak, pouted and lowered his head, and his eyes turned red. Ah Cheng couldn't see her crying the most, Jun Luo secretly gave him a look, Ah Cheng immediately understood, went up and hugged the woman in blue: "Daughter-in-law, look at you, you have to scold me every day, I know that I hurt your heart when I was a bastard, you believe me, but I live up to your trust...... Don't cry, I'll run to you if I'm okay in the future, I'll cook you whatever you want to eat, you believe me again, I'm sure I won't let you down, okay?"

Ah Lan pouted, raised his hand and was about to slap him, but when Ah Cheng closed his eyes, he burst out laughing again, and patted his face gently: "You, you, thanks to the sword master, otherwise the old lady would have to skin you today." Zhang's temper is up, and you dare to throw things with me?"

"......" Ah Cheng bent down to pick up the lantern, patted the soil, and smiled.

Jun Luo looked at the two of them and shook his head helplessly, sighed lightly, and patted Ah Cheng's shoulder: "One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, you have a long road to chase your wife, it's not easy to walk." ”

Ah Cheng's eyes widened, and she was a little unconvinced: "I usually listen to her for everything, but she keeps mentioning this matter." Sword Master, you said that if it were you, you would have said forgiveness, would you always mention it?"

Jun Luowan smiled and did not speak. Instead, Ah Lan sneered: "If it was the sword master, he would have killed you and Na * with a single sword." ”

The woman in red smiled and bowed: "Yes." ”

Ah Cheng: "......"

Sure enough, it is the most poisonous woman's heart.

Night. Beacon Hill.

A silver-blue light fell in the courtyard, Jun Luo turned over, and the dragon spring turned into a point of light and scattered into her palm. In the distance, the town was lit up with lights and fireworks, she looked at the July and the eagle pheasant in the yard, and smiled: "Three hundred and Qingchi have they gone down the mountain?"

"Yes. July nodded slightly: "There is a lantern festival in the town, and the three hundred took Qingchi to go together, and Wufeng was afraid that she would be greedy for fun and miss the time." ”

"Strange, I thought that three hundred were close to you, why did you drag Qingchi?" Jun Luo shook his head helplessly, walked to the courtyard, and saw the man sitting in front of the porch watching the snow fall, dressed in white, with gold threads on his forehead, like a fairy. Wuyong also saw the red shadow, the two of them touched their eyes, and Jun Luowan smiled: "Go out for a walk?"

Wuyong moved his lips: "Kill people and kill mouths?"

"Can I kill you?" Jun Luo pretended to think, and when he saw the man look away, he smiled lonely: "I believe you when I say it." You haven't been out for half a year, I've lifted your ban, go out for a walk, look at the lanterns, and you'll be in a better mood. ”

The man in white tugged at the corners of his lips, and smiled slightly coldly: "If the Monarch Sword Lord dies in front of me, I will be in a slightly better mood." ”

Jun Luo shrugged helplessly: "That's a pity, I will die in front of you, but not now." It seems that he is going to be wronged, and the son has been in a bad mood for a few years. ”

The man didn't answer, Jun Luo also held her breath in her heart, and after a long time, she took a deep breath and said, "The lanterns in the town are very beautiful, will you go?"

Hearing the restrained anger in the woman's words, Wuyong raised his eyelids, and after a while, his thin lips lightly opened: "Go." ”

Town. Lantern festival.

Jun Luo took the red rope that guessed the lantern riddle and sent it, turned around to look for Wuyong, but did not see the white figure at a glance; the crowd was surging, shoulder to shoulder, Jun Luo looked around a few times and did not find it, just when it was cold from the head to the soles of the feet, the shoulder was suddenly patted, she turned around, only to see the man take off an eagle mask, smiled faintly at her, and said sarcastically: "Panicked?"

"I didn't expect you to be so naïve. Jun Luo looked at the mask and said lightly. I don't know if it refers to his childishness in buying a mask, or if it refers to his childish behavior. Wuyong didn't care too much, and handed her a mask with his other hand, and when he saw that Jun didn't answer, he shook his own: "Eagle and snake." ”

She used to say that they were chess opponents, and that the eagle and the snake were like that, but they were more cruel.

Don't play against your opponent, you want to live or die.

Jun Luo took the mask but didn't put it on, he didn't care, the two walked side by side in the crowd, their eyes wandered among the lanterns, and they didn't speak again. There seems to be a singer singing in the distance, singing Jia Xuan's "Qingyu Case Yuan Xi", Jun Luo has heard it in Jinling a few times, silently beating it in his heart, and suddenly a voice from Wuyong came to his ears: "Shushan Xianmen Society, do you really dare to let me go?"

"Why don't you dare?" The woman in red asked without changing her face: "Your sister's life is still in my hands, and we still have a common enemy, Xia Pingya, why don't I dare to let you go?"

Wuyong smiled: "I still like to hear you talk like this." At least it's telling the truth, and it's much stronger than any emotional card. ”

The woman's eyes dimmed, she sneered and didn't speak, she heard the man mutter, I don't know if it was to her or to herself: "You don't think that so much has happened, and I still can't let go of you?"

Jun Luo suddenly stopped, she looked up at the man with the eagle mask, looked at the pair of amber eyes, her expression seemed to be smiling, and her tone was flat: "You who asked this sentence have already answered yourself." ”

"Whether you believe it or not, what I said is pleasing to you is true. It's just that these ups and downs are not enough to make me give up on the big plan I have been holding on to for so long. ”

It's not that I don't love, it's the reason that loves.

Even if my heart is like a knife, even if I don't dare to recall the days when I used to drink with you, but I have given up so much for revenge, not missing a you, a relationship. I always feel that I am not qualified to love, I am not qualified to be loved, but I still want to hold you tightly, hold you tightly, lock you to me and go anywhere.

I think it's good to look at you for one more day.

"Killing Xia Pingya is our common goal, and after this is done, I will let you and Sanbai go. I do what I say. ”

In the shadows, the man looked at her for a while, and nodded slowly: "Okay." ”