The light of the sunset is always very soft, faintly shining from the window into the dialect room, she is in a good mood now, the breeze is warm, at this moment when she closes her eyes, she can not only hear the birds in the courtyard but also smell the fragrance of flowers, she is enjoying the silence of this moment, at this moment her whole person is quiet, including her heart.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of slightly boiling tea from a distance, and she knew that this was Lian'er making tea, and this was when Lian'er always had some whims. Lian'er's tea-making skills are not good, but she still likes to be elegant, Fang Yan smiled, smiled softly, if anyone saw her smile, they would understand that she stayed in the room with such a beautiful view, just because she knew that her smile was enough to make any man's heart move.

Nature can also make the sunset outside lose its color, Thinking of the beautiful scenery at this moment, Fang Yan suddenly wanted to stroke the qin, opened her eyes and looked at the damaged guqin in the room, although it was already flawed and no longer perfect, but she still came to the guqin, stretched out her plain hand that had been hidden in her sleeve, and began to stroke the qin.

The guqin was still beautiful when played in the hand of the dialect, but Lian'er, who was listening to this song, sighed, this is an ancient song, she has naturally heard it, and she is still very impressed. Because Mr. was playing the fishing boat singing night, which happened to be the situation, Lian'er closed her eyes and smiled, and couldn't help but say loudly: "At the end of the song, my tea here also happens to be cooked, so just ask Mr. to have a cup together." ”

The dialect in the room saw through the window the figure in the courtyard with his back to her, and considered whether to go out.

In the end, the dialect still came out, sitting opposite Lian'er, his face was cold, but there was a little emotion in his eyes, and he said approvingly: "Yes, there is progress." ”

Lian'er smiled when she heard this: "Thank you, sir, for the compliment." ”

Fang Yan glanced at Lian'er with disdain and said with a smile: "Your skin is really thick. ”

Lian'er couldn't help but say angrily: "Sir, you woman is so unreasonable. ”

Fang Yan smiled, it was very beautiful, as if the sunset had lost its brilliance, and said indifferently: "What I said is that the tea is good." ”

Lian'er scratched her head in embarrassment, and smiled uncomfortably: "It's really good, good Mingqian tea." ”

With the sunset at this moment, the expression on Fang Yan's face became cold, but Lian'er, who didn't know where she offended Mr., could only shut up obediently, she didn't want to be bored, if Mr. was looking for trouble for herself, the smart Lian'er would choose to shut up.

seemed to have seen through Lian'er's thoughts, and said with a sneer: "The people I hate the most are people who ruin my good mood." ”

Lian'er nodded in agreement and said, "Whenever I encounter something like this, my head is big." ”

Fang Yan sneered: "You mean that your head is big when you see me." ”

Lian'er hurriedly begged for mercy and said, "Of course not, Mr. is so good-looking, every time Lian'er sees it, she is ashamed of herself." ”

The bewitching face of the dialect pretended to be cold, and did not answer.

Lian'er, who didn't know if she had said the wrong thing, wondered for a while.

Fang Yan, who felt good after taking a sip of tea, said coldly: "Not only do I hate people who spoil my good mood, but I also hate uninvited people very much. ”

Before the words fell, there was one more person in front of him, who was holding Lian'er's teacup in his hand, and said with a pout: "Tea is really good tea, but it's a pity that the craftsmanship of the tea maker is not very good, and he has destroyed such a good Longjing." ”

Fang Yan sneered: "Even if it is a good tea at this moment, I am not in a good mood to drink it." ”

The man said: "If I come, I won't waste such good tea, I hate wasted people." ”

Yan Ruzhi laughed and said, "It's a coincidence, but I like to waste." Before she finished speaking, she was about to pour out the pot of tea on the table, but one hand grabbed the pot of tea first, raised her head and drank it in one gulp, and said with a very annoying mouth: "I said that I hate wasteful people." ”

"You should know that I don't want to have tea with you."

The man complained: "Then wouldn't it be a pity to pour it out and waste such a good tea leaf." ”

Fang Yan laughed and said, "But I don't feel pity, that's enough." ”

The man laughed, "What does that have to do with me pouring out this pot of tea." ”

Lian'er on the side was angry and said, "I made this pot of tea." ”

The man said: "Isn't it just for people to make tea, and no one can drink it the same." ”

Lian'er sneered: "But it's not boiled for you to drink." ”

The man seemed to be embarrassed: "Then why did I drink it up?" ”

Lian'er laughed angrily: "Could it be that you are still reasonable?" ”

This man is naturally Qingmian who has a relationship with Fang Yan, and no one would have thought that he would come.

Fang Yan said lightly: "What are you doing here?" ”

Qingmian smiled bitterly: "It seems that you should be polite to me, after all, you are a guest." ”

Fang Yan sneered, "Could it be that the injury left by Ling Xiao last time has healed you?" ”

Qingmian knew from the words of the dialect that she already knew what he meant, so she said straight to the point: "I think we can cooperate." ”

Fang Yan said lightly: "How to cooperate?" ”

Qingmian felt that there was something dramatic, and said with a smile: "Don't you want to deal with Ling Xiao?" ”

Fang Yan said disdainfully: "What does that have to do with you?" ”

Qingmian said: "The date of watching the tide is getting closer and closer, rather than us doing our own things, it is better to work together, do you think?" ”

Fang Yan said disdainfully: "Are you deaf, or is your head not very bright, I said that I hate people who spoil my good mood, and I hate uninvited people, and now you want me to hate you even more?" ”

Tani

Anyone who hears such a thing will obediently walk away, because most people don't want to be hated by such a beautiful woman, but unfortunately there are always some exceptions. doesn't seem to care about being hated by her, that is, because there is such a type of person, so she often feels annoyed and helpless about it. Fang Yan is a smart Jiao, so she knows how to control her emotions and how to deal with such people.

Qingmian seemed to belong to the kind of people who didn't care about being hated by her, and said to herself, "You might want to think about it." ”

Fang Yan suddenly got up and said, "No need, you can leave now." ”

Fang Yan closed his eyes and couldn't see it, so he put the dirty word he wanted to say back into his stomach and replaced it: "You guy is really uninteresting." ”

After the rain, the sky is clear, this moment is like the twilight snow of a thousand mountains, and it is the most enjoyable moment.

Fang Yan, the hostess, got up and left with a little annoyance, and it seemed that she knew that she was very unwelcome and hated that Qingmian was an uninvited guest, which ruined her good mood.

Lian'er, who was depressed in her heart, stared at Qingmian fiercely there, eager to kill and then hurry, as if she felt Lian'er's murderous eyes.

Qingmian smiled helplessly: "Do you have to look at me like this, I don't want to make her angry, and it's ten thousand unwilling." ”

Qingmian glanced at Lian'er lightly, and the little fool who was stunned got up and left.

Lian'er, who was blown up on the spot by Qingmian's words, was furious, took a sip at the teacup that Qingmian had just made, and scolded angrily: "Nasty guy, you are a fool!" ”

Before Lian'er's anger was completely gone, she immediately felt a wave of mana fluctuations outside the courtyard, and the surrounding qi was shaken, faintly shaking the ground, and Lian'er, who felt wrong, immediately chased out.

Outside the courtyard, the green face stood with a sword, a green shirt without wind and automatic, the qi gradually returned to stability, and there were several corpses lying under him, blood dripping along the tip of the sword. Qingmian gracefully picked up the flying sword, blew dry the blood on it in one go, looked at Yifeng standing in front of the door and smiled coldly, and said, "Now you know why I don't want to." ”

Lian'er had a cold face and was still angry, without saying a word, and turned away gently.

A month has passed.

In the depths of winter, the Qingjiang River began to rise abnormally.

So Qingjiang tide view is a great spectacle since ancient times, every deep winter is the most in the world, the tide surge is the largest, even if there is no tide shadow in the distance, the tide can still be heard faintly. Fang Yan led Lian'er slowly, followed by Lin Yun, like a pair of beautiful people, in the crowd, the three of them walked to a high position, waiting to watch the tide of the first line, people just stood still, there was a rumbling sound in their ears, and when they looked closely, the river was still calm. The sound became louder and louder, like beating the drums of war on all sides, deafening.

In the distance, a white line appeared on the foggy river surface, which quickly moved westward, just like "practicing the Hengjiang River, and raising the white rainbow on the flat sand".

Closer, the white line becomes a wall of water, gradually rising, "the tide is a little higher, and the mountains are crossed in the waves". With the rapid advancement of a white wall, the tide came to the eyes, with the momentum of thousands of horses galloping, the power of thunder, and it was unstoppable. The first time to watch the tide of the Qingjiang River, the dialect gave birth to a heroic passion, as if to try higher with the heavens, I don't know that the tide came so fast, the heart suddenly like the tide of the waves crashing on the shore, look around, everywhere is the surging crowd, in the tide of the case at the moment of the sound, can not help but the inner admiration of the law, magnificent, the tide is spectacular, the sound is like a lion's roar, earth-shattering.

In fact, the tide of the Qingjiang River has the magnificent momentum of the day during the day and the poetry of the night at night; Watching the tide is a pleasure, and listening to the tide is a reverie. No wonder some people say, "Qingjiang Guoli looks at the tide until the white head is insufficient." ”

At this moment, an air flow that could not be distinguished by the naked eye rose like smoke along the water surface, and the sky above the crowd responded like a piece of singing praises of merit, and the invisible wish power turned into a long river along the connection of the air flow, pouring into the deepest part of the Qingjiang River. Everyone's wish continued, so that Fang Yan's face gave birth to a kind of piety, unconsciously wanted to bow and worship, wanted to send out a momentum to resist, but there was an invisible pressure to collapse down, causing Fang Yan's face to be pale for a while, his inner struggle was violent, and a picture changed in his mind for a while, as if the soul was about to break out of the body and follow this wish.

Lin Yun beside him made a slight sound, this pressure dissipated, and Fang Yan's whole body felt relaxed, on the other hand, everyone in the tide had different expressions, but there was an invisible force in their minds that controlled it, and the deepest part of the whole person's soul was an endless invisible will.

Fang Yan couldn't help but be afraid for a while, a cold sweat broke out behind his back, and he cast a grateful look at Lin Yun beside him.

Lin Yun didn't seem to hear it, his expression was indifferent, he must be paying attention to the changes in the form on the field.

As the power of desire is gradually generated, and then it is constantly lost, that is, in that moment, but the dialect feels like many days and nights. I can't help but sigh, this Ling Xiao has two shots, not like such incompetent people who have a vain reputation.

Lin Yun beside him snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "This is already the most critical moment, why hasn't anyone made a move yet?" ”

As if it was a dialect that had nothing to do with himself, he quipped: "I'm afraid no one dares to get on when I see Ling Xiao's posture." ”

Ignoring the dialect jokes, Lin Yun's face was cold, and it seemed that things were beyond his original imagination.

The smile that didn't wait for the dialect to disappear, the tide on the Qingjiang River in the distance was abnormal, the water aura was terrifyingly dense, and there was an undercurrent surging at the bottom of the river. The mana that overturned the river and the sea was generating and fluctuating, Fang Yan and Lin Yun exchanged a look, and the two immediately used their spiritual sense to check, but found that there were several mana fluctuations of different sizes at this time.

Among them, there is a mana fluctuation that is extremely powerful, and it seems that it is this person who has the power to overturn the river and the sea, Lin Yun sneered: "It turned out to be Zhu Long who was making trouble, I really didn't expect him to make a move." ”

Lin Yun didn't explain who Zhu Long was.

Fang Yan said suspiciously: "Why don't you have the breath of green noodles?" ”

Lin Yun explained mockingly: "He is waiting for the opportunity, he must not underestimate the city of this person with a green face, Zhu Long led the 6-way water tribe to attack, how dare he show up easily." ”

Fang Yan was curious: "What kind of character is Zhu Long, so powerful." ”

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he muttered: "It turns out that Qingjiang is Zhu Long's territory, but he didn't get the canonization of Heavenly Court, so he was forcibly occupied by Ling Xiao, who would not be willing to do this kind of thing to take advantage of your illness to kill you, not to mention that there are still two opponents with a lot of hatred." ”

Fang Yan gloated and smiled: "Seeing that his methods are so powerful, Ling Xiao should have suffered a lot." ”

But the next moment she was stunned, her spiritual sense observed that Ling Xiao was so easy to deal with, and scolded shamelessly: "Why is he not dead, he is still so noisy." ”

Lin Yun laughed and said: "How can you sit firmly on this Qingjiang River that runs through the entire Beitang without two brushes." ”

Standing on a high place, Fang Yan and Lin Yun couldn't help but feel that they were sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai at this moment.

The dialect that was jumping on his feet, with a posture of scolding his father and mother, scolded and scolded: "Why don't you do it yet?" ”

Lin Yun had an expression of confidence in his chest at the moment, and he had a certain degree of direction and grasp of the overall situation, and asserted: "That fake dragon god hasn't done it yet, do you think Qingmian will come out to die now?" ”

Fang Yan said angrily: "If he doesn't do it, let's do it, it's too late for the fake dragon god to make a move, he is afraid of the fake dragon god, we are not afraid." ”

Lin Yun said with a smile: "What are you anxious about, and it doesn't hinder you from anything, I told you that we came to see the play." ”