There is a dissolute prodigal swordsman among the people, called Zhang Qingfeng, I heard that he is invincible in swordsmanship, before the age of thirty he walked the rivers and lakes to fight all over the world invincible opponents, he is jealous and hateful, and he has killed countless evils. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he has no fixed place, often lingering in the Qinglou singing, dancing and drinking, but he has always guarded himself like jade and kept himself clean.

The most famous green building in the White Tiger City is the Baihualou, the most famous in the Baihualou is the carved girl, she is a generation of famous prostitutes, she knows all the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, people are also beautiful and beautiful, the country is fragrant, she talks elegantly, and behaves dignified.

Young people everywhere are proud to be able to befriend her, and the princes and nobles who want to marry her back home can line up in a street.

She hadn't seen a guest for a long time, and she didn't bother to associate with people who were conceited and conceited. She doesn't sell her body, at most she comes out to play the guzheng every three or five times, as long as she appears, every time she is full of guests, she makes a lot of profits for Baihualou.

Although she is in the smoke and dust, she is different from other fireworks, and there are people all over the world who want to befriend her, but she only regards one person as a confidant, and she only recognizes this confidant in this life.

Every time she thinks of her as a confidant, she can't help but mutter: "It's enough to have a confidant in life!"

In her room, there is a painting of her handwritten words "Life is enough to have a confidant", this is her favorite word, when she gave this word to him, he said: "I have a home all over the world, there is no fixed place, this word let you first!"

Her confidant is the unruly and invincible swordsman Zhang Qingfeng.

Zhang Qingfeng was having fun with the sisters in Baihualou at this time!

Zhang Qingfeng was dancing the sword on the big stage, and the sisters in the Baihualou and the sons and brothers who came here to have fun were watching him dance the sword.

They were all moved by Zhang's elegant figure and shining sword, which won the guests and sisters to applaud again and again, Zhang Qingfeng proudly shouted: "Yueji, osmanthus, bother the two of you to get a basin of water and splash it on me!"

That Yueji and Osmanthus shouted: "Okay!" turned around and really went to a large basin of water by one person, and without saying a word, he directly threw it on Zhang Qingfeng's head and face.

I saw that Zhang Qingfeng suddenly danced the sword fast, only to see the sword light shining like a meteor, it was simply impenetrable, invulnerable, only to see the water splashing, turning into stars, the two basins of water were all blocked by Zhang Qingfeng's sword, and his body did not stain a drop of water.

The guests and girls in the Baihua Building applauded his wonderful performance again and again.

Zhang Qingfeng smiled at everyone and said, "Thank you!

At this time, a tall and thin man about thirty-five or sixteen years old jumped onto the stage with a Qingfeng sword in his arms, staring at Zhang Qingfeng, who was smiling, and said coldly: "The sword is used to kill, and it is not enough to dance beautifully!"

Zhang Qingfeng smiled: "I'm willing!"

The big man showed an angry face at that time, pulled out his sword and pointed at Zhang Qingfeng's nose, and said, "Then let me Deng Tong teach you a lesson, and let you know what a sword is!"

Someone in the audience immediately reacted: "Deng Tong, the famous two-handed sword Deng Tong on the rivers and lakes." ”

Of course, Zhang Qingfeng had also heard Deng Tong's name, and he didn't expect to meet him on such an occasion, he guessed that Deng Tong didn't know his identity, and he didn't report his name, but just raised his voice and said, "Okay, don't accept the battle!"

As soon as the words fell, Deng Tong shouted, raised his sword with both hands and strode towards Zhang Qingfeng violently, and when the big man was close, Zhang Qingfeng suddenly drew his sword.

I saw a flash of sword light, the sound was like a dragon's groan, Zhang Qingfeng's sword tip was already pointing at Deng Tong's throat, and the sword held high by Deng Tong's hands was still on the top of his head.

Zhang Qingfeng said: "Are you convinced?"

Deng Tong, a two-handed sword, said angrily: "Dissatisfied!"

After saying that, he took a step back and moved forward quickly. Raising the sword with both hands and slashing straight at the top of Zhang Qingfeng's head, Deng Tong's sword is very long and sharp, the speed cannot be said to be fast, and the head is also very accurate, seeing that Zhang Qingfeng is still lying there stupidly, many women in the Baihualou can't help but exclaim.

Hearing the sound of "hum-", Zhang Qingfeng's sword caught the sound of the wind, and the last came first, this time the tip of his sword had already hit Deng Tong's chest, and Deng Tong's sword was still seven feet away from the top of Zhang Qingfeng's head.

Zhang Qingfeng's sword pointed at Deng Tong's chest and said, "Are you convinced?"

There seemed to be more onlookers, Deng Tong's face turned red, and it took him a long time before he squeezed out a sentence: "Don't be too proud, it was the uncle who let you just now!"

After saying that, Deng Tong's long sword opened Zhang Qingfeng's sword, and slashed at Zhang Qingfeng with three swords in a row, but where could he touch him.

Deng Tong suddenly changed his move, and a sword quickly slashed at Zhang Qingfeng's neck, Zhang Qingfeng raised his sword lightly, and the sword slid down Deng Tong's blade, Deng Tong saw that the sword was so fast, and when he was taken aback, Zhang Qingfeng's sword was already on Deng Tong's neck.

Zhang Qingfeng said: "You took it this time, right?"

Deng Tong cried with a sad face: "Serve ......"

Deng Tong seemed to suddenly remember something, stared at Zhang Qingfeng and asked, "How do you call a strong man?"

"Zhang Qingfeng!"

Zhang Qingfeng suddenly jumped up and slammed open the door of the carved girl's room, broke in, and did not forget to close the door from the inside.

The sisters in this Baihua Building are not surprised, even the carving himself is used to it, and he is the only one who can enter and exit the carving girl's room at will.

Zhang Qingfeng ...... Sword Saint Zhang Qingfeng ......" Deng Tong muttered, he didn't dare to use a sword from now on.

Carving had already known he was coming when she heard the loud commotion outside the door, and she smiled when she saw him come in.

"Carving, I would like to share with you a very pleasant thing!" Zhang Qingfeng said as he reclined on the carved incense bed, his feet raised high.

Diao Hua took a cup of hot tea and sat down next to Zhang Qingfeng, and said with a smile: "It must be a good thing to see you so happy, say it and I'll listen to it!"

Zhang Qingfeng took the tea in the carved hand, drank it all, and said with a smile: "I want to get married!"

The smile on the carved girl's face suddenly stiffened, she knew that what he said was true, although he was dissolute and even open-minded, but he was a hundred times more serious about certain things than ordinary people.

After a long time, a smile appeared on the face of the carved girl, and she said, "Congratulations!"

Zhang Qingfeng watched the carving's every move, and suddenly said, "No, you don't seem to be happy?"

Carving blinked and said, "What's the matter, I'm happy for you!"

Zhang Qingfeng said gloomily: "From now on, I won't linger in Qinglou anymore, and I won't be able to come to see you so often." ”

Carved looked at the floor and said, "I know, I understand!"

Zhang Qingfeng said: "Then, I'm leaving." By the way, if there's anything you need to do, just come to me. ”

Zhang Qingfeng's teacup was placed on the table, and she was about to open the door and leave, when Diao Hua inadvertently glanced at the "Life is enough to have a confidant" banner hanging on the wall, and she suddenly said: "Wait!"

Diao Hua got up and walked over, standing in front of Zhang Qingfeng, she opened her hands and hugged him. This was the first time she had hugged a man since she grew up, and although they had known each other for many years, it was the first time they had such intimate contact.

Zhang Qingfeng stroked her hair and said, "Good, I'll go!"

She let go of him and watched him leave.

Unbeknownst to him, she began to cry the moment she watched him turn around, and she cried in her room for three days.

Two days ago, Zhang Qingfeng heard that there was a beautiful woman in the world, and he was itchy and couldn't help it, so he went to visit the moon.

The huge bright moon seemed to be about to meet the great lake, and the lake water was clear and sparkling.

In the center of the lake there is a pavilion, carved and jade, exquisite, but there is no bridge or boat leading to the pavilion.

There is white gauze hanging in the pavilion, light and elegant, there is a clear sound of the piano floating out in the pavilion, the gauze is blown up by the wind, you can see that the sound of the piano comes from a pair of slender jade hands, the owner of the jade hand is a woman with a white veil on her face, a white dress comparable to the bright moon, her hair is like a cloud, her eyes are like autumn water, her eyebrows are like willows, and her body is slender, like a fairy.

The lake is Mingyue Lake, the building is Mingyue Pavilion, the moon is the month of the year, and the Fuqin woman is called Qin Mingyue.

A clear whistle, someone made a special trip to the moon, a figure rushed over, a little on the lake, flew up, the person in mid-air suddenly misshaped, as if the ghost of the doppelganger, but it turned out that he avoided seven or eight cold stars flying out of the pavilion, and the person in the air turned over and entered the pavilion.

The bright moon was shining, the white yarn was fluttering, and the sound of the piano was flickering, only to hear him say, "Girl, please stroke another song." ”

The sound of the piano rose again, the silver and white iron sword behind him rose to the sky with a dragon roar, he grabbed the hilt of the sword, danced wildly, if there was no one around, the sword turned to the streamer, the body was like a dragon and tiger, and like a crane, when it was slow, when it was fast, like drunk, like crazy, like crazy, like crazy?

The sandalwood burned out, the piano was finished, the white yarn stopped beating, and the sword dancer just put the sword into the sheath.

She said, "You must be a sword nerd!"

He said, "I'm definitely a nymphomaniac!"

He reached out to lift her white veil, and she exclaimed, "You dare?"

He smiled: "Why don't you dare?"

He made a move, she tilted her head back to dodge, he was more interested, he shot again, she suddenly jumped up, punches and kicks out, he was very happy, and said while parrying: "Kung Fu is actually good, interesting!

So the two of them fists and feet face each other, fists and feet, you come and go.

He began to like this woman, he used to be bohemian, now he is serious.

Relying on his strong martial arts, he teased her in every way, sometimes hugging her waist and turning in circles, sometimes grabbing her hand and touching it by the way, sometimes lifting her kicking flying feet, sometimes hooking shoulders and backs, sometimes hugging her body that almost fell.

She was so angry at this daring bastard, her face under the white veil was red with shame, and she secretly thought that she had really met this person like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, who would dare to be so presumptuous to her for twenty years? The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, the more ashamed she became, her eyes were red, and she almost cried.

He saw that she wanted to cry, although it was also very beautiful, but he felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

With a crisp "pop", she suddenly gave him a loud ear scraper, and when he stayed there, she was startled and hit.

He looked at her silently, his eyes full of tenderness, and he slowly reached out to lift her veil, but this time she forgot to resist, only blushing and heartbeating.

Her face was as white as the moonlight, and her eyes were as bright as the moon, she was like a fairy in the Moon Palace, and he said, "I never thought of marrying before I met you, but after I met you, I decided that you would not marry in this life." ”

Her face was like a peach blossom, and she bowed her head and said, "What is the evidence?"

He raised his right hand, looked at the bright moon, and said loudly: "The bright moon is proof!"

She said, "You just fell in love with my looks!"

He said: "There is no constant face in the world, only the same memory." My heart is sincere, and I will never swerving!"

She said, "How can I trust you?"

He said affectionately: "Mingyue believes in me, I will live up to Mingyue!"

Under the bright moon, he wanted to kiss her, but she twisted her head shyly, and her face was as pink as a peach blossom, which was very good-looking.

He suddenly put his arms around her slender waist, his mouth was touched, her waist leaned back to avoid it, her hair almost touched the ground, he took advantage of the situation to put his arm around her shoulder, leaned over to kiss her cheek, kissed her soft cherry lips like a dream.

The breeze is gently fluttering, and the bright moon is slowly sinking in the west. There is rain in the wind, there is a faint fragrance of orchids, there are people under the moon, there is love, there is love.

Soon, the news of the Demon Realm's several attacks on the human race came, and the whole city panicked for a while, afraid that when the demons would suddenly break through the city, they would devour people when they saw them.

Qingfeng looked at the people who were dragging their families and panicked to stay away from the battlefield of humans and demons, his heart was surging, and he said to his wife beside him, "I have something to do?"

Mingyue was taken aback: "Are you really going?"

"Hmm", Zhang Qingfeng nodded firmly.

Mingyue looked at her husband tenderly, and her voice choked: "You are a sword idiot, a sword maniac, a sword maniac, you have your rivers and lakes, you have your chivalry, you are a hero, you are a hero, you have your benevolent and righteous things to do, I am just a woman in the rolling red dust, I am glad that you have been crazy for me, crazy for me, and I am fortunate to be favored by you." If you want to do your thing, I won't stop you, but, husband, please listen. ”

Zhang Qingfeng had been listening, and he listened to every word Mingyue said very carefully, and he even jerked today as their last day together.

She stared at his eyes with teary eyes, and said categorically: "Zhang Qingfeng, please listen well, you must give me back alive, if you dare to die, hum, hum, I will never live, whether I live or die in heaven and earth, I Qin Mingyue will follow you in this life." ”

Zhang Qingfeng choked, and suddenly hugged the woman in front of him who was the only one among thousands of people in the rolling red dust who walked with him, his knotted wife.

He would also shed tears, he said: "Fool, Yue'er, you big fool, of course I will come back, don't you know? I named the sword behind me 'Fengyue', the wind is my Zhang Qingfeng, the moon is the moon you, this sword stays by my side all the time, I think about you all the time, I love you so much, I love you so much, how can I not come back. ”

He hugged his wife, but his eyes looked into the distance in confusion, and the words in his mouth seemed to be a little duplicitous, after all, the soldiers were in danger, and how many people could come back from the battlefield? He suddenly his eyes lit up, and he really wanted to slap himself hard: I love her so much, how can I never return?

He is a sword saint, he did not go directly to the front line to fight, he turned around most of the circle and went straight to the old nest of the demon world - the Demon Demon Dynasty.

This time, the Demon Lord drove his own expedition, although the front line was urgent, the Demon Lord still left a lot of good hands to guard the Demon Dynasty. The Demon Lord would never have thought that there would be a person named Zhang Qingfeng, relying on a "Fengyue" iron sword in his Demon Demon City as if he were entering a no-man's land, slashing and killing countless demons in the Demon Demon City like cutting melons and vegetables.