The shepherd flute in the distance, with the sunset gradually drifting away, under the delicate sunset, the faint light fell down, in the distant sunset, the girl figure is single, floating out of the dust; her skin is like condensation, eyebrows are like autumn water, lips are not dotted and red, eyebrows are not painted and green, bathed in the golden light, she seems to be dream-like, as if she is going to fly to the sky at any time, giving people the feeling is so unreal, like the fairy who came out of the painting.

On the side of the road on the left, the stream was clear, and a thin body by the stream passed out, the girl's white jaw nodded lightly, and her big eyes seemed to be able to speak, she hesitated slightly, and her graceful posture lifted the half-large thin body on her back, and fluttered away into the distance.

A dilapidated cabin, Jian Qiu's immature face was as pale as snow, his lips were smashed, his eyelids moved lightly, and he glanced at it unfamiliarly, it seemed that the room in front of him had been abandoned for a long time, and suddenly he seemed to realize something, a spirit, holding the weeping blood sword beside him in his palm, was murderous and gloomy.

"Are you awake?"

A crisp voice sounded, in front of the door of the dilapidated room, the girl leaned against the door and window, playing with a bronze mirror in her hand, if she was interestingly sorting out her beautiful black hair, reflecting from the bronze mirror, seeing Jian Qiu, who had woken up, and feeling a strong murderous aura on his body, Luo Xi'er spoke in a calm tone without any emotion.

Looking at the graceful body, Jian Qiu's tense nerves slowly soothed, and the sharp murderous aura on his body was also accompanied by the disappearance of invisibility, his lips were a little dry, and he squirmed his lips, those empty eyes. just stared at Luo Xi'er's back quietly and didn't speak.

The atmosphere was a little weird, and after about half an hour or so, Luo Xi'er took back the bronze mirror, except for the sentence "You woke up" from beginning to end. She didn't say a word more, her steps were light, and under the soft moonlight, the fine light was sprinkled on Luo Xi'er's delicate face.

Jian Qiu looked at Luo Xi'er's figure gradually moving away, his face was struggling, and he hesitated. got up and chased after Luo Xi'er. "Is there anything else?" Luo Xi'er looked back, the corners of her mouth flashed a hint of curvature, and she smiled. She has two lovely dimples. It was revealed. It's very pretty.

"You saved me?"

Jian Qiu hesitated. The immature voice asked with some hoarseness.

Luo Xi'er's eyes blinked, those beautiful pupils were like water, as if she could speak, she quietly shrugged her shoulders, nodded quietly, her beautiful eyes stared at Jian Qiu's somewhat pale and immature face, as if she was waiting for his next words.

Jian Qiu's grim face moved slightly, and he said coolly: "Who are you going to kill?" Give me the list, and take his head in three months." ”

Luo Xi'er was a little stunned, her mouth opened slightly, as if she was shocked by Jian Qiu's murderous words, and when she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but smile with a trembling body, that blooming smile was more delicate than flowers, more beautiful, and more moving, and Jian Qiu looked a little stupid for a while.

Luo Xi'er noticed Jian Qiu's expression, her cheeks were slightly red, she restrained her expression, opened her mouth lightly, and asked with some confusion: "Why do I want to kill?"

"Because you saved me, one life is worth one life, and you save me and I return my kindness, isn't that it? Your enemy, your opponent, whoever it is, you tell me that within three months, I can help you kill. Jian Qiu's face was full of calmness, that immature face, the murderous was gloomy and cold.

Luo Xi'er was very unimpressed by Jianqiu's understanding, her face was slightly cold, and she said in a deep voice: "I saved you, I didn't think about asking you to return anything, I just did it, okay, since you are fine, you go yours and I will go mine." After speaking, Luo Xi'er turned around, stepped on the wooden stick bridge on the water, and walked towards the other side of the river.

Jian Qiu, with a blank expression, lowered his head and asked in a cold voice mixed with a little puzzlement: "Kappa, is there anyone who saves people without trying to reciprocate? Aren't people all selfish? If it weren't for selfishness, my mother wouldn't have remarried, and if it wasn't for selfishness, my stepfather wouldn't have beaten me." ”

In the thin body, the kappa with half a bowl of water on her head, her figure flickered, her lips moved slightly, she hesitated for a long time, after all, she couldn't answer Jianqiu's words, for the sophistication of human feelings, she has similar cognition to Tong Jianqiu, after all, she spends most of her time alone in the sea, in loneliness, loneliness, how rich is her cognition?

Just like that, Jian Qiu secretly followed Luo Xi'er, Luo Xi'er walked him, Luo Xi'er stopped, from late night to dawn, frost and morning dew, willow breeze, under the willow tree, Luo Xi'er frowned slightly, looked behind him with some anger, the child-faced child, and asked, "How long are you going to follow me?"

Jian Qiu's fair face was not shocked, he didn't seem to mind Luo Xi'er's anger, his immature face moved slightly, and he said softly: "Until, I know how to repay the favor." ”

Luo Xi'er felt the firmness in Jian Qiu's words, sighed, his tone was softened, and he persuaded: "I said, I just saved you by hand, and I didn't want to, and you don't need to repay the favor, there are one hundred and twenty-eight sword wounds on your body, although I have been treated by immortal methods, but now you should also recuperate, otherwise the wounds will eventually attack, you don't have to follow me anymore, you and I just meet in Pingshui." ”

After saying it simply, after she finished speaking, she turned around and stopped paying attention to Jian Qiu, Jian Qiu looked at his back, his eyes were flat, and continued to chase after him, just like that, three days passed in an instant.

Bamboo forest, breeze, clear stream, wooden house by the stream, Luo Xi'er is handy, spread out the paper and ink, the brush around her moves lightly, on the picturesque face, revealing a rare style, thinking about the curtain, the corners of her mouth can't help but reveal a little silly, dull smile.

"Little boy, what do you think she's thinking? Silly music alone?

Not far away, on the branches, Jian Qiu's white face looked at Luo Xi'er, who was smirking at the windowsill, and frowned and asked.

People on the water, first encounter.

"People say that eighteen or eighteen are as beautiful as flowers, do you say that you are swollen and have grown like this?" the girl looked at the young man with a serious face, and a thunderous word began their acquaintance.

"Am I ugly?"

"What an ugly word?!" the girl couldn't bear to look at it directly, and turned her head.

"Do you know what it means to be ugly?" asked the girl curiously.

"What?" The angular features moved slightly, and the man was a little dazed.

"That is, a person is already ugly and invincible, the key is that he himself doesn't know how ugly he is!"

Luofeng City meets again.

The girl looked at the man holding the dustpan to cover his face, and after he was mercilessly stabbed by his companion, she joked interestingly: "I must love him! Think about it, he is so ugly, does I make me more beautiful when I am with him?" Think about it again, he is so bad, I am so good, can he set me off more perfectly?"

Under the banyan tree in the rainy alley, the sorrow of the oil-paper umbrella floating, she relieved the melancholy for him.

"I heard Lin Lian'er say that you can compose a poem, and you also wrote a poem for my senior sister, is it really fake? Can you read it to me?" In the alleyway, the voice like a silver bell was crisp.

"There is a beautiful woman in the distance, peerless and independent, Dai eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, she is thinking about Jun, dare to ask who Jun is? ”

Listening to the narcissistic limerick poem, the girl said: "Lin Yu, let me tell you, you are not good, you are so ugly, and then you are so obscene, which woman will marry you in the future? ”

The young man looked at Luo Xi'er angrily and retorted: "I didn't flirt, I just said that she might be thinking about me, is this called metaphor and artistic conception?"

The girl shook her head frankly, the young man was anxious, and immediately when inspiration came, he came to him with a small poem "Peeking at Yurong".

"Tonight, I don't see the moon like a hook, and Xiucai stumbles up the embroidery building. The young lady's song is worrying, and she has to take a boat to spy on the lotus. The boy shook his head and finished reading, his eyes bright waiting for her evaluation.

The girl looked at Lin Yu with a serious expression, her good-looking eyebrows were twisted, and she said seriously: "Lin Yu, your poems are really similar to your people, they are so owed!"

“......”

Memories surging, Luo Xi'er's beautiful brows are slightly wrinkled, lifting the pen, the pen is dancing with dragons, the words are full of energy, not half a cup of tea, the figure of a young man, was drawn by her pen, the young man's facial features are not very exquisite, but it is a unique taste, the bridge of the nose is straight, the eyes are deep, the most special thing is that the young man's mouth is hung with a hint of smile, that smile is full of confidence.

Next to the boy, Luo Xi'er wrote a few big words: "Lin Yu is a puppy!"

Looking at the five big characters clearly, Luo Xi'er couldn't help but be happy, and said coquettishly: "Damn guy! Hmph! Ugly man, he is so ugly, he still dares to say that this girl is ugly with a clear conscience, waiting to see this girl see you again, and it is not good to clean you up." Thinking like this, the moonlight was as bright as a hook, and a burst of pajamas surged up, Luo Xi'er stretched her waist, yawned, turned off the lights and walked into the boudoir.

In the night, a black shadow jumped in lightly, looking at the painting on the table by the moonlight, Jian Qiu's cold eyes, looking at the five big characters next to him, and muttered in a cold tone: "Lin Yu's puppy, can scold people as dogs, presumably this is her enemy, right?" ”

In Jian Qiu's body, the tentacles on the top of Kappa's head hung a small bowl, there was half a bowl of water in the bowl, a white dress, a picturesque and pure face moved slightly, a gentle smile appeared on Jian Qiu's face, he nodded and said: "Little boy, you are the same as I thought, we can't owe people, and the grace of saving lives should be repaid with human lives." After the words fell, he put away the calligraphy and paintings on the table, and drifted away under the moonlight. (To be continued......)