Under the cliff of Butterfly Valley, the lake water is gently rippling, and Long Yun stands quietly by the lake, looking at the waterfall.

When she came back to her senses, she already saw a sword in front of her, with a slender and slender hand at the hilt, and when she raised her eyes again, she was dressed in white and charming.

"This sword suits you very well." Shan Liye spoke, looking at his calm face.

Long Yun took the sword, the sword was unsheathed, and the three characters of Junxiu were reflected on the body of the sword, and he read it softly: "Feiyun Sword." ”

"I didn't give you anything, it's a birthday gift for you." Shan Liye knew that Long Yun had a loyal side to the sword.

He looked at her hand, a phoenix-patterned sword that trembled around him tightly, she had taken it out in order to make a name for herself, to clear the doors for the Liyue Sect, and to make a name for herself as a saint, but now, she was going to enter and exit the rivers and lakes with the Ice Sword in a dignified manner.

I heard that on one occasion, Qiao Yan led people to attack the Liyue Sect, and Zuo Xianyi was well prepared to ambush everywhere in the valley, but as a result, he waited for two hours, but he did not see the shadow of Qiao Yan, and after a check, he realized that Qiao Yan was attacked by someone halfway through, and the whole team was killed and injured, and there was only one person on the other side.

Qiao Yan, the only one alive, was also half-paralyzed, and vaguely said that he had never seen how the man had made a move, and he had fallen to the ground, only to say that the man was dressed in white, with an unknown appearance, holding a cold ice sword, and had reported his name before making a move—the Holy Maiden of Liyue.

Since then, many people have been interested in who the Liyue Saintess is, as even the four Liyue Protectors have never seen her, except that the Sect Master has given the Saintess Order to one person and will teach it on her behalf, and the Dharma Protectors will only have to follow the orders.

Now, Sword Forge Villa has sent out invitations to include the Liyue Sect Saintess, an invitation that will make the Liyue Sect Saintess, whom she has never met, officially come forward.

Long Yun said: "Sword Mountain Conference, do you want me to follow?" ”

Shan Liye chuckled: "Not bad." ”

Den.

In the table, there is tea, chess, and incense.

The chess pieces, between the hands of the two, slowly fell.

"Have you thought about it?" Long Shifeng fell down.

For so many years, the only thing I can get close to her is to play chess with her, but I think that in recent years, the two have been quite accomplished in chess skills, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

"The daughter is afraid that she will disobey her father." Bai Ziluo: "My father is often trying to figure out my thoughts, so it should be white in my mind." ”

Long Shifeng was indifferent: "If you don't figure out the other party's mind, how to win, it's just your mind, not in this game of chess, not in me, and not in Longyi Villa." ”

"This time I went to the Sword Mountain Conference, I want to borrow Long Yun from my father." She stopped beating around the bush and flickered her eyelashes.

"In terms of martial arts, he is far inferior to you." Long Shifeng said: "You take him with you, but it's just a burden." ”

"But if he detoxifies the poison, his martial arts attainments will be limitless, and it won't be as impossible as he is now." Shan Liye was extremely frank: "I have found a way to solve his poison, and my father no longer has to consume internal strength to remove the poison for him." ”

Long Shifeng paused slightly, and a slight surprise flashed in his eyes: "When did you know?" ”

"Three years ago." Shan Liye took away the eaten chess pieces and put them back in the chess box: "I have always wondered, why every time Long Yun goes out, he will go to a place at a fixed point, once he was curious, so he followed him and took a look twice, and found ......"

Long Yun had a strange poison in his body, and every time he attacked, Long Shifeng did not hesitate to exert his strength to suppress the spread of poison.

Since she knew it, she was bound to save him.

Long Shifeng pondered the chess pieces and hesitated: "Don't you ask why?" Why did he get poisoned like that? ”

"My father is willing to help him suppress the toxicity, that is enough to say yin, he should be saved, and it has nothing to do with what kind of poison he got and how he got it, so why should I care?" The chess pieces fell heavily, and Shan Liye lowered his eyes.

"You just don't care too much, you don't know who is the enemy and who can be friends." Long Shifeng had no intention of going down again, got up and moved to the window, looking at the faint lilies in the courtyard: "He has suffered a lot in the Demon Sect, if I hadn't accidentally discovered him and made him incognito, I am afraid that he will now be one of the many killers of the Demon Sect." ”

"So, my father doesn't want me to come near him?"

"Ling'er, you should be able to see that in his eyes, there is hatred, there is hatred, he can do anything, and he can give up anything, this year, if he doesn't go back to the Demon Sect to get the antidote, I'm afraid that his life will be in danger, I can't do anything to stop him." Long Shifeng turned around and said: "It is undeniable that there is a precious affection between you, but I am afraid that you will be sad in the end, and he may not be able to understand your dedication." ”

Shan Liye rubbed his fingertips against Baizi: "Since my father will think that he will enter the evil path in the future and never look back, why not just let him fend for himself, but instead bring him into the village, teach him martial arts, accept him as a righteous son, and help him suppress toxicity?" ”

Long Shifeng narrowed his eyes: "I once owed his father a favor, I can't watch his only son die of poison." ”

Therefore, he consumed his own strength, and did not hesitate to suppress the toxicity of Long Yun for several years, Shan Liye was also at a loss for a moment, I don't know how deep the skill of her owner's father is?

"Ling'er, I have never asked you for anything, today I want to ask you for one thing." Long Shifeng lowered his hand slightly, and his voice was a little dumb unconsciously.

"Father, please."

"Whether you and Long Yun are friends or foes in the future, please be sure not to hurt his life, this is the only thing I ask of you, and it will be the last."

Shan Liye stared at his back, extremely firm: "I will not become enemies with him, let alone hurt each other's lives, I believe in him and myself." ”

"If you say so, it's fine." Long Shifeng sighed lightly, lifted his clothes and sat down again.

Looking at this undecided chess game, the black and white pieces on the chessboard criss-crossed.

Life is like chess, intricate.

What's more like what he is afraid of is not that Long Yun will abandon her, but if one day, she knows all the truth, and treats the son of an enemy, will she still be so good?

Martial arts are practiced, not killed.

I hope she remembers.

The black chess pieces in his hand were already rubbing warmly, and Long Shifeng sighed slightly: "Your master has been looking for her and hasn't given up?" ”

- She?

Shan Liye thought about it, she should be talking about her aunt Long Shuyu, so she nodded and replied, "I never gave up." ”

"This is the last time you and I play against each other, but, it seems that we can't win, and if we lose, we should lose everything, even the most important ......" Long Shifeng muttered, and finally accentuated: "It's still a little regrettable." ”

Shan Liye didn't know what it meant: "What do you regret?" ”。

"You're leaving, you can't come back, unfortunately, I really want to hear you call me Dad."