In the south of the Yangtze River, there are willows, peach blossoms, and swallows......

There are handsome and brave teenagers in Jiangnan, and they are handsome and dashing teenagers......

But this beautiful girl is so stubborn: "That's all very good, but I don't like it, I like you." ”

There is a Girls' Day in the City of Bitter Lilac, and there is a Valentine's Day in the City of Los Angeles.

It's not quite dawn yet.

"Please invite the Feng Gongzi of the world's No. 1 Armory Pavilion to the Lover's Bridge in Luodu City, invite the Feng Gongzi of the No. 1 Armory Pavilion in the world to the Lover's Bridge in Luodu City, someone wants to confess to you, and someone wants to confess to you!"

Crossing a Luodu River in Luodu City, the smoke and waves on the river are vast, and the weeping willows along the coast are in a shade, with a thousand postures, such as Dai Qing silk, like a young girl bathing in the lake, dressing in the mirror. The waves are rippling, as if you can see her graceful ancient and modern shadows.

The weeping willow is the eternal bride of the Luodu River, dancing in the water and sky, her charm crushes the memory of the Luodu City, and completes the thousand-year-old style by the Lover's Bridge.

The Lover's Bridge in Nadodo City is said to be the place where the god of love fell to the mortal world.

On Valentine's Day in Los Angeles, messenger birds fly everywhere, conveying all kinds of affection to lovers.

And confession, it is best to confess on the lover's bridge.

The words of the messenger bird were repeated several times, for fear that no one would hear clearly.

The entire Armory Pavilion was silent for a minute, and then the entire Armory Pavilion began to make a commotion.

At this moment, Wind Falling Sail is burying his head in the pillow.

For Wind and Sail, whether it is Girls' Day in Bitter Lilac City or this Valentine's Day in Lotos City, it has no meaning.

More than ten years have passed like this.

However, as the youth passes, there are still some things that need to be faced.

For example, starting a family.

Weiqingyu, who promised to go to Paradise Island with Feng Luofan, has been busy with the matter of the heir of the Human Alliance, and has not yet answered.

The wind and sail have also decided, wait a few more days, if you can't withdraw before the rain, then you can only set off by yourself.

Some people may be born destined to wander and be destined to walk alone all their lives.

Since the number one armory pavilion in the world engraved those seven words behind everyone, it shocked all the people who were hostile to the wind and sails in one fell swoop, and since then, no one has rushed to the armory pavilion to make trouble.

The operation of the world's first armory pavilion is becoming more and more stable, even if the nearby armory street has been rebuilt, the development of the world's first armory pavilion is better.

When the wind falls, there is nothing to do every day, and you can only sleep lazily every day.

"Unexpectedly...... Someone ...... to me Confession?!" Feng Luofan jumped up from the bed, his eyes widened, he gasped, and suddenly became excited.

"Who the hell is it?!" Feng Luofan's heart was extremely uneasy, his breathing was heavy and excited.

......

It's just late spring, not early summer.

The drizzle is like silk, and the mist is like smoke.

In the depths of the alley of the bluestone paved road leading to the Lover's Bridge, there is a willow river like a bride.

An oil-paper umbrella is like a blooming flower in the sky and rain.

There is also a small boat holding a penny and swinging lightly in the vast Luodu River.

There is also a crisp flute-like Luohe minor tune in the faint sense, which gathers thousands of styles.

Bluestone slabs, oil-paper umbrellas, willows, and light boats are kneaded into one color under the rain and mist, like a beautiful ink painting of smoke and rain.

And at this moment, the wind and sails are on the lover's bridge, in the crowd, under the rain curtain.

"The wind is sailing?!" a voice cried out in the midst of the rain.

"Here!" Feng Luofan responded, but Feng Luofan was stunned, why was that voice a man?!

This is there a man...... Confess to yourself?!

However, before the wind could fall and the sails could figure out what was going on, in an instant, all the rain instantly stopped in the entire world, and an ethereal scene enveloped all directions, diffusing in the vast space around them.

Not good, ambushed!

It was only for a moment, and Feng Luofan felt that the crowd around him suddenly disappeared, and he seemed to be sent into an isolated world.

The wind fell and even the consciousness became sluggish, seeing the figure in front of him shaking, under the lover's bridge, a figure jumped out of a small boat, in the air, only to see several afterimages, one is still on the boat, one is already in the air, one has been in front of him.

Teleportation?!

It was so fast that it was as if the whole world had come to a standstill, as if it were in a realm of time.

That instantaneous movement produced several perfect afterimages, which made the wind fall sails and scream.

On top of the battle of the wind and sails, I have never encountered a lore that comes up directly without greeting.

It's an assassin!

The speed of the body method made the wind fall sail and didn't even have time to take out the weapon.

However, the wind and sail instinctively stimulated, and the figure slid to the side, instinctively freeing itself from the piercing blade.

The assassin seemed to have expected this, and with his other hand he drew his sword and slashed horizontally.

So fast!

Feng Luofan was still glad that his dodge was perfect, but he didn't expect that this assassin was still killing.

The wind dropped the sail and had to leap backwards, rolling on the ground, avoiding the knife.

"Biubiu!" was heard just as the wind dropped and the sails rolled away.

Before the words fell, Feng Luofan's eyes swept only a blue light from behind him.

Not good, there are still people behind!

Before the wind fell to the ground, the blue light enveloped his whole body.

The wind fell and the sail was blasted out of the lover's bridge by a powerful force, and it slammed into the air of the Luodu River.

So fast!

The heart of the wind and sail beat violently, this is an ambush, an ambush of at least two people.

Who is going to make a move on themselves here? The Four Great Princes' Mansions, did they invite a killer?!

Extraordinary power!

This is a real master!

Even in this battle, there is no trace of magic or magic!

At the moment when the wind dropped and the sail was blasted out, the whole world returned to its original appearance.

The drizzle is like smoke and fog, and it is picturesque.

The surrounding crowd found out what had happened.

The wind fell and the sail moved, but found that he couldn't summon any weapons!

"If you don't have a weapon in your hand, your abilities are limited!" said in a faint tone, a sweet voice, a little girl's voice.

That tone that sounded unprovoked made the wind fall and the sails were startled.

This person has seen through his own strength?!

"Don't struggle, it's naïve for you to try to break free of this bondage!" The voice was only seven or eight years old, but it was full of murderous intent.

It was only when the wind fell that the sails saw the source of the sound, and on the lover's bridge, a little girl of seven or eight years old, with a ponytail, and the tips of her hair rippling wantonly under the rain.

The little girl did not wait for the wind to fall, and raised her right hand, as if she were ordering her soldiers

The little girl snapped her fingers at the wind and sails.

Feng Luofan was taken aback, what kind of trick is this?!