Jiangnan Villa, Yang Mansion.

In the study, Yang Nuying sat alone in front of the dim candlelight, the moonlight was lonely, and there was a thin layer of mist on the ground, and sometimes the evening breeze blew, causing a layer of ripples.

I don't remember how many nights this was, Yang Nuying sat at the desk by the window like this, looking at the eaves in a daze.

What was she expecting?

Looking forward to the appearance of a figure, a young man with a fluttering robe, a flying robe, and a sword in both hands.

Thinking of this, Yang Nuying couldn't help but shake her head and sneered.

"You should have given up on such an idea, you weren't decisive enough in the first place, otherwise you two wouldn't be like this."

Twenty-three years, a full twenty-three years, in a daze in front of the nominal owner of this Jiangnan Villa, if it is not for the strong foundation, otherwise the ordinary wealthy will be defeated at all.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Three light buttons, Yang Nuying didn't look up and knew that it was her father Yang Bofan.

"Please come in."

Slightly tidying up her makeup and expression, Yang Nuying stood up respectfully and gave up her main position.

She is very disciplined, and she is even more meticulous in terms of etiquette, and she dare not slack off.

"Nuying, sit."

Yang Bofan on the main seat bowed his waist slightly, leaned on crutches, and said to Yang Nuying, his tone was gentle, showing the appearance of a loving father.

Yang Nuying saluted Yang Bofan, gave a blessing, and then sat on the seat next to her.

She is Yang Bofan's most beloved daughter, once upon a time, unlike Yang Qiyun's maturity and stability, Yang Nuying, who is still in the cardamom years, is the most headache for Yang Bofan.

As the pearl of Jiangnan Villa, Yang Nuying can be said to be a collection of thousands of favors.

The young Yang Nuying would ride on Yang Bofan's neck, look at the scenery by Taihu Lake, and pull her brother Yang Qiyun, who only knew how to play chess and read all day long, to accompany her female workers to weave. Even when she was a girl, when this woman who had long been famous in Jiangnan Province loved swordsmanship, although Yang Bofan pretended to be angry after knowing it, he still smiled helplessly and shook his head, and only said a word that was not salty or light.

"What if you can't get married? There is no shortage of food for my daughter in Jiangnan Villa. ”

And that all changed twenty-five years ago.

Yang Nuying was only thirteen that year, and it was the cardamom years of the girl's hyperactivity.

On that day, the water of Taihu Lake was as calm as in the past, the sky was beautiful, and countless boys and girls were boating on the lake, chanting poems and talking and laughing.

Yang Nuying, who was dressed in a long green dress, stood alone at the bow of the boat, the sun was shining, she crossed her waist with one hand and held a long sword with a green scabbard in the other, but she looked very brilliant on the surface of Taihu Lake.

Under the sun, the girl closed her eyes, smiled, took a deep breath, and let the water take her wherever she went.

"Look? Who's that?! ”

"If you are really a handsome man, can you be described as an immortal?"

There was a burst of restlessness, Yang Nuying at the bow of the boat frowned and opened her eyes, she was the eldest lady of Jiangnan Villa, she was coquettish and arrogant since she was a child, and no one dared to touch her moldy head when she was enjoying the scenery, even today, those young boys and girls had to automatically get out of the way when they saw her, if she accidentally touched it, it could only be regarded as that person did not burn incense when he went out, and the Bodhisattva did not bless him.

This restlessness made Yang Nuying lose the idea of appreciating the scenery, and they all turned their heads to look at the source of the restlessness.

I don't know where the love comes from, and when I see the gentleman, he is as warm as jade.

Just this glance delayed Yang Nuying for half of her life.

A young man in Tsing Yi with a sword, stepping on bamboo leaves, came from the west and crossed the Taihu Lake.

It was also on this day that Li Canglan, who was still a teenager, picked the 36 villages of the Jiangnan Waterway, including the long-famous Iron Claw Eagle Yin Sheng, the one-armed pickaxe Ma Yuan and the swimming water dragon Kuiqing, including the sixteen masters, and achieved the name of Jiangnan Immortal in one fell swoop.

At that time, Li Canglan was only seventeen years old.

The girl's heart is dictated, even if she is golden, even if she is extremely arrogant, she can't help but admit that the figure of the sword-wielding boy has been deeply imprinted in her heart.

In the meantime, the Taihu Lake has long been no longer peaceful, coupled with the prosperity of the sword, it is better to travel with a sword in the rivers and lakes, so countless chivalrous fairies who come here hope to be able to see the style of the fairy Li Canglan.

The wind of saber swimming in the rivers and lakes began in Li Canglan, and it was unprecedented.

The encounter between a talented and beautiful woman and a rogue woman, this old-fashioned cliché plot has long been interpreted in the small talk book of the rotten street.

But there is also a saying, "No book is made without coincidence." ”

The same is true of the encounter between the two.

One day Taihu Lake, the scenery is very good, boating on the lake, leisurely and elegant, willow branches hanging down the wind, Yang Nuying lying on the bow of the boat, watching the young boys and girls chanting poems, eyes burning.

The maidservant behind her took a glass of freshly brewed apricot blossom spring, Yang Nuying lazily took the wine glass, took a sip, closed her eyes slightly, and fell asleep.

"Hey, Miss has been depressed since she saw Li Canglan that day, but it's no wonder that Li Shaoxia, who holds the sword, is so immortal, any woman will fall in love with it when she sees it."

The maidservant thought so, but she never dared to say it, even if the master's mind was guessed, she couldn't say it.

At this moment, the lake fluctuated and the boat shook, Yang Nuying immediately opened her eyes and stood up, picked up the long sword on the boat, and looked at the lake cautiously.

But I saw that the lake water was layered on top of each other, and it seemed to be stirred away by a huge force. Yang Nuying slapped her palm on the lake, and the boat sailed towards the shore.

At this time, two figures appeared on the surface of the lake, a young man waved his sword towards the lake, and a sword qi went towards Li Canglan on the opposite side, splashing countless splashes. And Li Canglan just faced the man, with his hands behind his back, and swept away like a dragonfly on the surface of the lake, but the sword in his hand was not unsheathed.

Li Canglan, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, is very disdainful of the young people opposite, thinking that he is not enough, but he relies on his handsome skin to arouse the admiration of young boys and girls in the south of the Yangtze River.

But now?

The young man was annoyed and angry, and when he saw Li Canglan walking leisurely, he was even more angry, and the two fought all the way from Xiyu Road to Taihu Lake, and Li Canglan did not make a sword from beginning to end, as if he was playing with him.

At first, there was a commotion, but when they saw that it was Li Canglan and someone dueling, the boys and girls on the lake were even more admired, and the knights of the rivers and lakes who came on the shore were even more attentive to watch this "performance".

"Li Canglan, don't deceive people too much! I, Qin Dingzhen, are so unworthy of your sword?! ”

"Qin Dingzhen!? Is it Guyang County, Linxi Prefecture, the Qin Dingzhen who is known as the Guanhai Sword?! ”

Hearing that person reported his name, many people in the rivers and lakes were shocked.

Guanhai Sword Qin Dingzhen, this person has no door and no faction, by chance to get a Guanhai Sword Sutra, only with a sword Sutra in the way of the sword to enter the room, the realm is climbing steadily, six years into the Kaiyang Realm of the four realms, the talent is high, the rivers and lakes are rare.

And such an amazing and brilliant person was helpless in the face of Li Canglan, and he couldn't even let him use his sword?!

"Li doesn't want to use the sword today, even if the two true monarchs are here in person, they won't use the sword, let alone you Qin Dingzhen?"

Yun Qingfeng's words really made Qin Dingzhen angry, his toes were on the surface of the lake, and then countless water droplets were splashed, Qin Dingzhen immediately waved his sword, and the water droplets instantly turned into sword blades and shot towards Li Canglan.

"Be careful!"

Yang Nuying came to the shore and looked at the dense countless water swords, her heart couldn't help but tighten, and she dragged the corners of her clothes to death.

Li Canglan smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand forward, the qi machine was layered, the lake water seemed to be boiling, and the water sword also turned into countless water vapor in front of him.

After a burst of mist, a sword suddenly appeared in front of Li Canglan, and the mist was swept away by the sword qi enveloped by this sword, and behind this sword was Qin Dingzhen, who was full of pride.

Li Canglan's face turned pale, and he flicked away the long sword coming towards him with one hand, and then kicked Qin Dingzhen in the face, turned over and kicked sideways, kicking Qin Dingzhen into the Taihu Lake.

"The Guanhai Daoist would never have imagined that the Sword Sutra that brought together his lifelong kendo experience and perception would fall into the hands of people like you, with your qualifications, no wonder it took six years to enter the Kaiyang Realm from the Dongming Realm, and you actually made such a juggling trick as leaving the sword, huh?"

The long sword that was bounced away by Li Canglan's one hand was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, and in Yang Nuying's eyes, the tip of the sword was infinitely magnified, and it was unavoidable.

"Girl, you can't be so close to watching others duel."

At the last moment, the tip of the sword stopped only three inches away from Yang Nuying's forehead, and she was stunned and looked up.

The young man in front of him twisted the sword body with his fingers, and under the sword qi spitting out, Yang Nuying's forehead bangs were blown away by the sword qi, but the young man looked at her with a smile.

Teenagers and girls, love doesn't know where it starts, and love doesn't know where it ends.

The dream shattered like a bubble, and it was still raining outside the door, and it was still dark.

"Nuying? Female Ying? ”

Like a memory of her previous life, Yang Nuying was brought back to reality by two calls, and Yang Bofan, who was sitting in front of her, looked at her kindly.

"Dad, you say."

Yang Bofan couldn't help but sigh when he saw her like this.

"Hey, what should be said, what shouldn't be said, I've already told you about it for more than 20 years, but I can't bear to see you like this now."

She has always been his precious daughter.

"Don't blame Qiyun, everything he did back then was for the sake of Jiangnan Villa, which has long been declining, if one day, Jiangnan Villa really can't be maintained, remember to live hard."

With that, Yang Bofan stood up, leaned on crutches, and walked out the door.

Yang Nuying saw her off to the door of the room, and just wanted to say something, but finally turned into silence and gave Yang Bofan a blessing to his back.

Suddenly, a white rainbow flew from the east and fell straight into Jiangnan Villa, the front hall was dusty, and the roof was half collapsed.

"Yang Qiyun, the cause and effect of the past is the cycle of heavenly principles, it's time to return your life!"

Floating above the roof was a man with white beard, wearing a green shirt with his hands behind his back.

Medical saint, Sun Zhongjing.

And at this moment, his hands are not saving people, but killing people.