The evening breeze blows slowly, gently and gently.

Wen Qingye sat beside the stone chair, looking at the moonlight in front of him, motionless, letting the time pass little by little.

I don't know what Zhang Xiaoyun and Gao Yuerou are doing at the moment? Where is Taiyi Pavilion again? Looking at the bright moonlight, Wen Qingye's thoughts continued to spread.

Zhao Hao took a jar of wine at this time, walked to Zhao Xia, who had been standing next to him for a long time, and said, "Sister, aren't you going to say a few words to Brother Wen?"

Zhao Xia looked at Wen Qingye's back and said lightly: "He doesn't want to talk now, he just wants to be quiet."

Zhao Hao's eyebrows raised, sighed, and then handed the wine jar to Zhao Xia, "Then go and drink a few glasses with him, and get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows."

Zhao Xia took the wine jar, and then smiled slightly, "He won't get drunk at this time, he knows what he should do, wine is not used to kill sorrows, and he won't drink such wine"

Zhao Xia's words were very light, as if she had known Wen Qingye for many years, and she already knew Wen Qingye very well, just like she knew herself.

"Life is like this sometimes, like a fluff flying in the sky, seemingly free, rippling with the wind, but more often than not, it is involuntarily"

"Sister, are you talking about the rumored Zhang family's daughter?"

"Hmm"

Zhao Hao looked at Wen Qingye, who was sitting there motionless, but Wen Qingye had an extra glass of water in his hand, and he tasted it slowly, as if he was looking for the taste.

Zhao Hao frowned slightly and said: "It's just that I heard that the woman of the Zhang family seems to have been accepted as a disciple by a mysterious sect, this world is vast and boundless, and the prosperity is infinite, under the torrent of years, I don't know if this woman can keep her heart."

Zhao Xia didn't seem to hear it, just looked at the wine in her hand.

Zhao Hao continued: "And this sect doesn't know where it is, it should not be close to Tianxuanzong, otherwise I wouldn't have heard the name of this sect."

"This sect is in the east," Zhao Xia said quietly.

Zhao Hao said in surprise: "Sister, do you know?"

"Well, not long ago, I heard some people who traveled to other places say" Zhao Xia nodded and said, "The sect of Taiyi Pavilion is not simple"

Zhao Xia's was very concise and didn't say much, but it was enough to show that Taiyi Pavilion was not small.

Zhao Hao didn't continue to ask more, but he was secretly speechless in his heart, and couldn't help but wonder how good this Zhang family's qualifications were for women, and he actually let such a big sect come to rob people.

Zhao Hao hesitated for a moment and asked, "With Brother Wen's swordsmanship cultivation and this talent, there should still be some opportunities."

"Maybe," Zhao Xia nodded.

Neither of them spoke, and there was silence for a while.

Suddenly, Zhao Hao asked, "Sister?"

"Huh?"

"Do you want Brother Wen to give up or .....?"

Zhao Xia smiled, "You said that if he gave up, then he would still be him?"

Zhao Hao focused a little more, yes, if Wen Qingye gave up, would he still be him?

"This is what I appreciate the most" Zhao Xia said with a smile: "It's just appreciation"

"Sister, I'll go back to practice first" Zhao Hao looked at the night, and then said.

Zhao Xia nodded, "Go ahead"

Zhao Hao slowly withdrew from the courtyard, Zhao Xia stood not far away and looked at Wen Qingye, the strange thing was that Wen Qingye had been sitting there, as if he hadn't noticed Zhao Xia.

Zhao Xia looked at the wine jar in her hand, smiled, and slowly lifted the wine seal, her cherry lips slowly stuck to the mouth of the bottle, and a cold feeling entered her throat.

Zhao Xia drank the wine slowly, her cheeks flushed crimson, and a trace of intoxication slowly appeared in her beautiful eyes, as if she remembered many things from the past.

Wen Qingye drank the water in the cup in one gulp, there are some things Wen Qingye will not give up, and he does not dare to give up, and Zhao Xia smiled lightly under the evening breeze and moonlight, put down the wine jar, and quietly turned around and left.

Wen Qingye raised her eyebrows, looked over there, and said secretly in her heart, could it be that I was wrong?

..........

The next day, the streets of the entire Fengcheng were empty, thousands of people were empty, and everyone gathered in the central square of Fengcheng.

There are more people than yesterday.

Wen Qingye stood in the center, his hands behind his back, holding a sword in his hand, and his eyes looked indifferently ahead.

I saw a woman walking towards her, the woman's eyes were bright, her clear eyes carried a hint of war, and the momentum exuded from her body was only stronger than Shu Nan.

Wen Qingye looked at the beautiful woman in front of her and said with a smile: "What? Is it you today?"

This beautiful woman is Cheng Yu, Cheng Yu smiled and said, "If you want to let the two brothers fight, pass me first."

"You're not my opponent," Wen Qingye looked up and smiled.

After Wen Qingye finished speaking, he also looked at the people of Tianqian Academy, and when everyone in Tianqian Academy saw Wen Qingye looking at them, they all gritted their teeth and were resentful.

"Hmph, you have to try it to know" Cheng Yu paused, his eyes squinted slightly at Wen Qingye, "Wen Qingye, don't be too arrogant"

Cheng Yu is the second master in Tianqian Academy, and her cultivation has reached the peak of the Triple Heaven of God Refining, and no one in Tianqian Academy is her opponent except for Nie Shuang.

A trace of worry appeared in Nie Shuang's eyes, "I don't know if Yu'er is his opponent"

"In my opinion, Cheng Yu and Wen Qingye's strength should be five or five points, and Wen Qingye's strength is not as high as imagined," Wu Jing also said hesitantly.

Everyone in Tianqian Academy next to them frowned, and their eyes looked at the two people on the stage.

"I don't care, anyone can do it" Wen Qingye nodded and said casually: "What you Tianqian Academy wants is nothing more than fame, you can, as long as you defeat me!"

After Wen Qingye finished speaking, he stepped out, and a kind of aura rushed straight up.

Wen Qingye knew that he was representing Qishan Academy at the moment, and Qishan Academy was also kind to him, so Wen Qingye naturally would not forget it.

Today! Wen Qing can only win at night!

Cheng Yu looked at Wen Qingye's isolated and proud appearance, his phoenix eyebrows raised, his eyes flashed with anger, and he bit his silver teeth, "Then let's start, I want to see where your confidence comes from"

Wen Qingye bowed his head and did not draw his sword.

Cheng Yu snorted lightly, his whole body kept flashing, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in a blink of an eye.

The breeze floats in the field, and the fragments are filmed.

"Could this be the eight-rank martial arts of Tianqian Academy, the willow catkins follow the wind?"

"The speed is extremely fast, this footwork requires a very high level of understanding, this Cheng Yu is worthy of being the second master of Tianqian Academy, and his strength is not bad."

"It's so fast! it's worthy of the Eight Rank Martial Arts"

Everyone saw that the wind was fluttering, and Cheng Yu disappeared in front of everyone, striding closer to Wen Qingye.

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