Stepping across the rippling lake, a row of weeping willows on the opposite bank is evergreen, the branches are swaying freely in the wind, without waiting for the twelve openings, Ling Yuhan took the lead in letting go of his hand, with a bewitching smile at the corner of his mouth, there was no human population around, only on the edge of the willows, a few peach blossom trees, the peach blossoms are blooming, the flowers are clustered, pink like brocade.

He stroked his sleeves casually, the tall figure leaned on the stump of the peach blossom tree, the black hair was naturally piled up on his shoulders, lining his skin was as white as snow, the pink petals hung down from the top of his head, the picture was like a dream, the sky was full of flowers and rain, he was like a young boy waiting for his lover in the peach forest for a long time, his eyes were shining, his eyes were burning, staring at the twelve four or five steps away.

There are thousands of indescribable feelings, and indescribable affectionate paragraphs.

"Hmph. Twelve looked away, for some reason, under his gaze, she always had the illusion of being seen through, that feeling made her very uncomfortable, used to controlling everything in the palm of her hand, but but, only the person in front of her, so that she couldn't see through it anyway.

"Don't you say hello to me, if I hadn't done it, you would have been like this right now. He kicked his left foot on the ground, and a stone flew up in the air, and with a wave of sleeves, the stone was forced to fall into the lake by a stream of air, and with a bang, there were countless splashes of water, sinking like the bottom of a river.

"Self-inflicted. Twelve disdainfully spoke, even if he didn't make a move, she wouldn't let herself fall into the water, it was clear that he wanted to be nosy, and he wanted her to thank him?

Dream!

Seeing the stubbornness of the woman in front of him, Ling Yuhan smiled in surprise, his eyebrows and eyes were bent into two crescents, the brilliance in his eyes flowed, and his bright eyes seemed to be terrifying, "The rumors of the past two days ......"

"When are you also a person who listens to slander?" Twelve asked in a cold voice, since the news of Yun Ruohan's defeat of Mu Shaoqiu spread all over the world, all day long, she could hear people talking about it, and someone mentioning her name, now even he has to participate?

"How do you know I'm not?" Ling Yuhan asked with a smile, one sentence made Twelve speechless.

yes, how would she know that he wasn't the one who listened to the rumors?

With a squeak in his heart, Twelve always felt that something was starting to become different, but he couldn't say anything specifically.

"For a man, everyone in the world is talking about the relationship between his woman and other men, do you think, shouldn't I care?" Ling Yuhan raised his hand, his green and white index finger coiled around the black hair on his shoulder, his eyes were like silk, and he squinted at the petite woman beside the peach blossom tree on the bank of the river.

God knows, how angry he was when he heard that Yun Ruohan was angry with Twelve, found Mu Shaoqiu, and even threw down his domineering declaration!

That's clearly a declaration of war by rivals in love!

Whoever is the enemy of Sima Ruyi, whose life will he take?

When will it be the turn of a mere Yun Ruohan to say this?

"Who is your woman?" said Twelve, angry, "the dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth." ”

"Don't deny it, do you still want me to be close to you again?" Ling Yuhan asked with a smile, a casual look of jiashi, which made the cold light in Twelve's eyes even worse.

"Get out!" she snorted, her sleeves lifted from top to bottom, and a powerful air pressure rushed straight at him.

Ling Yuhan immediately resisted with luck, the wind and clouds on his face did not change color, it was still that demonic smile, the two air currents were entangled and collided in the air, making a loud noise, and the twelve hearts were shocked, she was ten percent liliang, he actually resisted it lightly?

frowned: "How deep is your cultivation?"

"Guess?" Ling Yuhan said with interest.

"Martial Venerable Peak?"

"Perhaps. ”

The ambiguous answer made Twelve grind his teeth in anger, and his face was as cold as a knife, "If you don't want to say it, forget it." ”

"Do you want to listen to the song?" Seeing that her anger rose again, Ling Yuhan hurriedly changed the topic, although he liked to see her change her face, but this cat was too ruthless, maybe the claws would scratch him, it was better to stop there.

Twelve didn't know, her anger was like a fried cat in Ling Yuhan's eyes, so cute.

Listening to music?

"I'm not interested in vassalism. She said with a sneer.

"You listen first. Ling Yuhan flipped his wrist and took out a handful of jade flutes from the space, the body of the flute was crystal clear, and there was a faint flash of streamers, and at a glance, he knew that it was made of high-quality jade, and the white finger bones caressed the jade flute, and his eyebrows were frivolous.

Gentle like flowing water like the song slowly drawn out, soft, beautiful, the song is moving, with this sky of pink flower rain, it is even more intoxicating, as if in a beautiful Jiangnan scenery picture, the cool breeze caresses the lake, occasionally one or two fish from the lake, after the plopping sound, the water splashes, the lake is sparkling, the weeping willows are swaying, the petals are falling, he stands quietly in the rain of flowers, the red clothes are like fire, the eyes are slightly drooping, the slender eyelashes are like butterfly wings, gently fluttering.

Dressed in evil, the dappled sunlight spilled from the top of his head, adding a bit of softness to him.

Twelve almost lost his mind when he saw it, the scenery was beautiful, but the people were even more beautiful.

Her always violent heart seems to be in this scene, soothed in the sound of this flute, her eyes closed unconsciously, her body leaned lightly against the trunk of the tree, the ponytail swayed left and right behind her, her cold face softened a lot, her eyebrows were plain, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm and quiet.

The sound of the flute was thousands of meters away, Qiu Lou squatted on the opposite bank, closed his eyes and listened, and praised in his mouth: "It's so good." ”

"Hmph, carving insect skills. Ming Ye snorted coldly, and looked coldly at the two people on the opposite side leaning against the trunk of the tree, one left and one right, the two people who were so warm and dazzling, their five fingers clenched at their sides, and they didn't even notice that their nails were embedded in their palms.

"Okay, listen well!" The little milk bag was awakened by the sound of the flute, nestled in Lan's heart, and applauded vigorously.

"What's going on? Now you don't have anything to say, right?" Qiu Lou looked triumphant, squinting at Ming Ye, "You are not as good as him, admit it yourself." ”

"Only a layman like you can be tempted by him. "Tomorrow Ye will never admit that man's methods! His master will not be fascinated by this flute sound like a layman like Qiu Lou!

Having said that, he became more and more uneasy in his heart, and he always felt that the quiet picture on the other side was particularly eye-catching.

Master, are you bewitched by this man with no clear purpose?

The sound of the flute stopped, but it made people feel that they were still unfinished, the wind slowly passed through the ears, blowing on the face, making people refreshed, the air was extraordinarily fresh, Twelve opened his eyes, looked at him, and found for the first time that this person's flute was blowing so well.

"How? could it be in your ears?" Ling Yuhan said with a wicked smile as he held the jade flute in his hand.

"Reluctantly. Twelve was indifferent, never admitting that he was confused by the sound of his flute, "Listen and listen, if there is nothing to do, say goodbye." ”

"Wait!" Ling Yuhan hurriedly called, his arm raised, and the jade flute flew towards Twelve, she reached out to catch it, "What does this mean?"

"It's something you and I love. Ling Yuhan's figure flashed, and at some point, he had already reached the side of Twelve, his fingers touched her delicate cheeks, and he smiled lowly.

"Get out-" Twelve was furious! With a flip of his wrist, he held the jade flute and slashed towards Ling Yuhan, the sound of breaking the air pierced into his eardrums, he laughed wildly a few times, stepped back a few feet, his eyes burned, and looked at the furious Twelve, "I have given away the thing, and there is no intention of taking it back, you don't want to treat it badly." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the figure had disappeared into the peach blossom forest, only the rain of flowers in the sky kept falling, falling on the shoulders of Twelve.

The finger bones were blue, and he held the jade flute in his hand, and Twelve directly smashed the flute on the grass, damn it! What kind of love thing? He was really looking for death!

With a cold breath, she turned around indifferently, and was about to leap away, but she didn't want to, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the jade flute lying quietly on the grass, her heart jumped, and she didn't know if she was bewitched by it, so she actually bent down and put the jade flute into the ring, and even the twelve themselves didn't know, obviously they wanted to throw it away, but weishenme, but they stopped at the juncture.

The shadows of the trees swayed, the petals of the flowers, and Twelve Eleven gritted his teeth, but after all, he did not explore the meaning of this move, and kicked his legs on the ground, jumped over the lake, and fell to the opposite shore.

"Master!" greeted him for the first time tomorrow night, "he ......"

What is that man's relationship with you?

obviously wanted to question like this, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say it again.

What is his identity? He is just a person who was saved by his master on a whim, a slave to her, how can he question her?

"Let's go, go back. Twelve glanced at Ming Ye with a complicated expression, flicked his sleeves, and turned around first.

"Mom, hug!" the little milk bag stretched out his hand and called glutinously.

Twelve held her in his arms and led everyone to leave from Tianhu, a outing, which began in elation, but ended without a problem.

Everyone had different thoughts in their hearts, when they returned to the inn, it was already sunset, the fire clouds in the sky were red all over the sky, the geese returned to their nests, the sound of geese in the sky was endless, twelve yawned, let them eat by themselves, returned to the guest room by themselves, before entering the room, his eyes hurriedly swept over the Tianzi room set by Ling Yuhan, and his brows frowned slightly.

In the past few days, she always felt that this person was a little elusive, and she never saw when he left, nor did she know when he would come back, as if the dragon had seen the beginning and not the end.

Shaking his head, he pressed this strange thought to the bottom of his heart, pushed open the wooden door of the guest room, washed up, sat cross-legged on the bed, and closed his eyes to practice.

On the other side, the border of the Xuanwu Kingdom.

A rich town, Yun Ruoshui's eyes were red, and he came out of the inn's room with a basin of water in his hand, and the cold water in the basin had been stained red with blood, which looked a little terrifying.

What to do with my brother's injury?

went around to the backyard, poured water on the land inside the fence, looked at the pool of blood, her heart also fluttered a few times, and told the old brother earlier, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, but he didn't listen!

Thinking of her angry brother upstairs, how could she feel uncomfortable?

When I close my eyes, I see the image of that night two days ago.

Yun Ruohan came out of the thousand-year-old cold pool, his cultivation has increased greatly, and he has broken through the realm of Wuzun, they quickly stepped up, originally wanted to rush to Qinglong, cheer for Twelve, but who wanted to get it, but suddenly heard that the people of the mercenary union secretly killed the killer in the game, trying to assassinate the news of Twelve, Yun Ruohan tightened the reins on the spot, he had always been gentle as jade, his face was as dark as ink, as if the sky was about to be stormy, extremely terrifying.

She persuaded and persuaded her, and said it, but she still couldn't dispel the idea that the old brother wanted to be angry for Twelve.

That night, he rushed to Kyoto and blocked Mu Shaoqiu on the street outside the palace.

That night, the earth shook!

Yun Ruohan and Mu Shaoqiu fought for more than an hour, the two of them fought to the death, if it weren't for Yun Ruohan's youthful and vigorous moves, how could he hurt Mu Shaoqiu hard even if he hurt him, but Yun Ruohan himself was shaky, and his face was as white as snow.

Now it is even more serious inside and out.

Thinking that even if he was embarrassed to such a situation, the old brother still did not have the slightest complaint, Yun Ruoshui felt uncomfortable.

Dude......

Is it really worth it?

Looking at the guest room on the second floor, she sighed in her heart.