Dance for one person

The moon in the sky flows quietly, but it obscures the light of the stars, and only the moon-dotted night is still poignant and picturesque, and layers of clouds float by, through the rendering of the moon, like a thin veil, covering up the prosperity and loneliness.

The Snow White Moon House lives up to its name tonight, it really reflects the moon, reflecting a bleak clearness.

Ziyang stood in the courtyard, not caring about the cold of the night, and the lights in the snowy room were still on.

The candle flame penetrates the window, the moon is cold and the night is cool, and it still seems to be in the past, and it has died alone.

Ziyang was hesitating, whether to enter or not.

Later, he didn't have to hesitate, because as if it had been calculated, the door opened, revealing a white and beautiful face.

is still dressed in snow, the long skirt is mopping the floor, the posture is swaying, and the quiet moonlight pours on her white long dress, as if she is coming out of the moon, a peerless pearl.

"Are you waiting for me?" Bai Xue Lian slowly walked to Ziyang's side, showing a smile that turned all beings upside down, and naturally stared at Ziyang, just wanting to look at you quietly.

Only Ziyang knew how reluctant Bai Xuelian's smile was, just to let herself go with peace of mind? She was indeed stupid, but she was wise and close to the demon.

"You're waiting for me, right?" Ziyang set his eyes on the candle flame behind the window, and the meaning was self-evident.

Bai Xuelian was still smiling, as if she had returned to her previous elegance, "Can't you let me do some?" It seems to be angry, and it seems to be coquettish.

"Ziyang, I'll dance for you, right here, I haven't danced for anyone else yet. Bai Xuelian suddenly turned around and said to Ziyang mysteriously, as if what she had just said was a big secret.

"Okay, I'll praise you if you don't dance well. Ziyang looked at the full moon in the sky, and then looked at the beautiful woman on the earth.

Bai Xue smiled mercilessly, so graceful.

She slowly walked to the middle of the courtyard and came to the front of Ziyang, wearing red makeup with the moonlight in the sky, just for one person, his name is Ziyang.

The green face and white shirt, the green silk ink dye, the sleeves are elegant, like a fairy.

The beauty sometimes raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, and sometimes she gently shuts her hands, which is indescribably beautiful and elegant, and peerless.

Fold the waist to take micro steps, show the wrist in the light yarn, wander in the sky and the moon, and perform a beautiful picture.

The elegant footwork is like a snowflake flying in the sky, a smile can't cover the agility and elegance, a long skirt dances the moonlight, and messes up the hairpin beads on the head.

She danced for him all over the world, beautiful like a peach blossom in March, embellished with a little cinnabar between the eyebrows of the beauty.

The slightly raised corners of the mouth outline a trace of a smile, and the body rotates to exude a fragrant scent, which is like this, which is fascinating.

At this moment, Ziyang was really intoxicated.

Bai Xuelian jumped tirelessly over and over again, and finally lay in Ziyang's arms, drenched in sweat, but full of smiles.

She knew that Ziyang would leave tomorrow, so she wanted him to remember the most beautiful side of herself, and she wanted to tell him in this way that she was fine.

Ziyang hugged Bai Xuelian and shouted softly, but "fool" put her head against her chin, feeling the coldness of her body.

Empty labor and worry, there is nothing to say.

But Bai Xue Lian spoke, raised her head slightly, and looked at Ziyang with her eyes reflecting the moon, "In a year, you must come back, okay?" Ziyang felt her body tremble, maybe it was too tired, maybe because of something else.

"I promise you, definitely. Ziyang's voice was very soft, but he grabbed Bai Xuelian's soft hand, this was the answer.

Bai Xuelian's long hair rubbed against her white veil, black and white, if it wasn't for her own background that she hadn't understood, if it wasn't for the master's entrustment, if there was no if, it would be good to stay in this small town.

"Ziyang, can you tell me where you came from?" Bai Xue asked him a question that he had asked a long time ago, but Ziyang had not answered before.

"Where do I come from?" Ziyang's deep eyes looked into the distance, and then said, "I can say that I am from the Eastern Regions, or I can say that I am not. ”

"Why do you say that?" Bai Xue was puzzled.

"Because I was brought back to the Middle Regions by my master in the Eastern Regions, I am a native of the Eastern Regions, but I grew up in the Central Regions. Ziyang was not in a hurry, and slowly explained to Bai Xuelian.

"Is the Central Domain fun, better than the Eastern Domain?" Bai Xue Lian asked a little innocently.

Ziyang was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the formation he had followed his master since he was a child, practiced martial arts, and killed people without day and night, and broke through the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood, because the master said, "If you don't become stronger, you will disappear from this world." ”

You can't imagine what it would be like for a seven-year-old boy to grab a sword longer than his body and kill someone.

Ziyang knew that the master was to stimulate the killing intent in his body, and only when he accumulated a certain amount of murderous energy could he compete with the Shura Dao Soul, and Ziyang didn't know when the Shura Dao Soul in his body would explode next, although it was now suppressed by the strange stones in the Zhiquan. However, Ziyang knew that the Shura Dao Soul would not succumb so easily.

"Ziyang, what do you want?" Bai Xue said softly, and Yue Rouxing sighed.

"It's nothing, of course Zhongyu is very good, but when I am in trouble, I will take you back to see the master, he will definitely like you." Ziyang didn't talk about the past.

"Who is going back with you. Bai Xue was coquettish and gently patted Ziyang's chest.

Ziyang pretended to be deep, "Since you don't want to, then I have to go find someone else." ”

In exchange, it was just a more serious beating from Bai Xuelian.

Under the moon, the two kept chatting, as if they had endless words, and finally Bai Xue fell asleep in Ziyang's arms sleepily, her delicate lips slightly open, infinite love.

Ziyang hugged Bai Xuelian and looked at the moon quietly, at this moment, his heart was not only filled with the world, but also with her.

It's dawn.

Bai Xuelian gently lifted the silk quilt covering her body, and there seemed to be still the breath of Ziyang, and she seemed to see that quiet smile again, but there was no Ziyang's figure.

He left, silently, but he took his heart away, this bad man.

Bai Xuelian's eyes passed through the sparse window, swept past the dead trees, passed through the city wall, accompanied by the breeze, and when they reached thousands of miles away, there was a figure, his name was Ziyang, she whispered, "You must come back." ”

The south of Yanzhou City is not as barren as Yanzhou, and Zhong Lingyu is beautiful here, which is not only prosperous, but also denser than the north.

There is no cold in Yanzhou City, there is no biting cold wind, and there are even plants growing on both sides of the road.

Ziyang galloped all the way, and did not enjoy the scenery of Zhou Yicheng as usual, nor was he in the mood, the place he went to was not very far from Yanzhou City, but it was not the city where Tianyang Academy was located, Tianyang Ancient City, but went to the southeast, and the purpose of Ziyang's trip was Qianli Poison Peak.

Ziyang killed the three apprentices of Poison Qianli, if Poison Qianli knew, he would definitely be thundered and angry, with everyone's understanding of him, I am afraid that the entire Yanzhou City will definitely be bloody, especially the Bai family.

Ziyang's feet stepped on the floating light, and his figure shuttled through the mountains, he wanted to rush to the Poison Peak before the poisonous Qianli noticed it, and kill the poisonous Qianli.

Ziyang is not completely sure that he can kill Poison Qianli, because Ziyang has not really seen Poison Qianli, but Ziyang has 100% confidence to seriously injure Poison Qianli, and then escape, if Poison Qianli is not as powerful as the legend, then kill it with the power of thunder.

Ziyang will never let Poison Qianli go to the Bai family in Yanzhou, as long as he can seriously injure him, he will not recover for at least a year, this is Ziyang's self-confidence.

He has the Supreme Sword, although the Supreme Sword Technique cannot exert all his strength, but with the incarnation of the outside of the body to sneak attack, and then with the assistance of the formation, it is not impossible to kill him.

The martial kings who killed themselves were not one or two, and the people they killed before were not several times stronger than themselves, and in the end, their own swords could always pierce their heads and kill their souls.

The speed almost reached the extreme, Ziyang stepped out, all conforming to the trend of heaven and earth, the air where the footsteps fell rippled, and then slowly spread, the scattered essence was hissing like an explosion, regardless of the consumption of Yuan power and spiritual power in the body, Ziyang was like an eagle, speeding under the sky.

Mountains and rivers are all retreating at the foot of Ziyang, without stopping, and even the scenery on both sides can not be seen clearly, and the strong wind around seems to be able to tear people apart, even in the south.

Finally, a quasi-gloomy mountain peak appeared in Ziyang's sight, and before he got closer, Ziyang could feel the poisonous gas on the peak, and the yin breath was exuding in the slightest, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and the cold dead air filled the mountain, and Ziyang's mind instantly flashed four words, Death Jedi.

However, Ziyang did not flinch, no matter how strong the poison Qianli was, he had to go, even if he didn't succeed, he had to go, killing him upside down.

What's more, Ziyang's master once said that if you don't live or die in an instant, you will never know how much potential you have, and when your martial master's cultivation kills the Martial King Yizhongtian, you should think about whether you can also make the people of the Martial King Erchongtian also hate on the spot.

Ziyang will run the Yuan Force, and slowly stimulate the essence of the body, once the poisonous dragon was amazed that Ziyang is not afraid of their poisonous gas, that is because of the Shura Dao soul, there must be gains and losses, although the Shura Dao soul makes Ziyang suffer, but it can drive away all evil, resentment, evil gas, poisonous gas, and even death gas, as long as there is no energy that the Shura Dao soul is equal, it will never hurt Ziyang.

Because the Shura Dao Soul Lord kills, the killing qi destroys everything in the world, no matter the divine martial arts, no matter the demons, no matter the sacred, no matter the evil, as long as it blocks my will, I will definitely kill to the end.

This kind of extreme killing qi is easy to hallucinate the mind and control the soul, so as to become a demon on the ground and kill the heaven and earth.

Ziyang's master cultivated Ziyang's murderous aura when Ziyang was a child, and it was for this reason.

The will to kill, immortal, immortal, never yield, as long as it has not fallen, it is necessary to conquer the world with killing, so the Shura Dao soul is also known as the killing demon soul, both become a demon, it is a sin, and another reason why the outer heaven will seal Ziyang's Shura Dao soul is also afraid that Ziyang will be killed by some people who have reached the sky before it grows up.

Although the current Shura Dao Soul was suppressed by the strange stone, his power was still in Ziyang's body, and the sharp killing aura still did not stop.

Ziyang cautiously probed the surroundings, and then released the divine sense, slowly spreading to the entire mountain, the divine soul in the spiritual sea of Ziyang carefully controlled and did not dare to make the slightest mistake, yesterday Ziyang's divine soul was injured, today has not been completely recovered, Ziyang does not want to have any mistakes.

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