The evening breeze on the lake gently blows the moonlight, pedestrians come and go on the broken bridge, handsome young men and fair girls walk by, with a few laughs, attracting people to look back.

"You just promised her, she's a member of the Wildfire Sect, who knows if this is a trap or not, just waiting for you little color embryo to jump in." Along the way, Hua Qing'er seemed to be haunted by Qingya's promise to find an antidote for her.

"She has no reason to lie to me, the poison of her dark incense cannot be faked, this poison attacks every day, and the poisoner will suffer from the pain of cracking the skin for as long as a stick of incense, if she really wants to get rid of this daily torment, we are her best helpers.

Even so, the City Lord's Mansion must not be rashly intruded, let's go to explore the truth first, if there is really an ambush, we can think of another way. But for now, let's go back and get some sleep. ”

Qingya looked up at the sky, and the bright moon passed through the night sky, pulling a few clouds from time to time, and quietly hiding.

"Tomorrow night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and it looks very suitable for murder and arson...... Oh no, it's a good place to sneak in. ”

An hour later, the small room at the end of the corridor of Huayinglou was the first place in Qingya's life to officially settle. Although he hasn't returned for three years, the tables and chairs in this room have been clearly engraved in Qingya's mind.

Unexpectedly, three years later, the room is still clean, and even the position of the tables and chairs has not changed.

The neat bedding stacked at the head of the bed is like what he saw when he got up in the morning and folded it there, and then came back at night, as if the three years in the mountains were just a trance in front of him, and he was still the little guy in Huayinglou, going back to his room to rest after a day's work.

Qingya suddenly felt empty in his heart, he looked at his right hand, moved his fingers, and a burst of white light flashed in his palm, accompanied by the sound of electricity, Qingya stretched his brows.

Qingya spread out the futon again, opened the wardrobe familiarly, changed into a white nightgown, and got into the quilt. Qingya on the bed pillowed her head with her arm, and the beautiful face of Liu Bailu shook in front of her, and the mountain wind on the Shaking Light Peak gently lifted her wisps of green silk, and even the wind was extremely attached to the goddess.

In the blink of an eye, the picture in front of me came to the mirror lake full of maple leaves, in the red leaves flying in the sky, Luo Shen danced gracefully, shocking.

These beautiful moments appeared in front of Qingya one by one, making him clearly realize that the past three years were not Nan Ke's dream.

Qingya gradually fell asleep like this, and somehow, the last thing that appeared in front of her was the woman in red who was as beautiful as a flower on the other side, more mysterious than the night, stepping on the moonlight and stepping towards her......

"Girl, you didn't say goodbye just now, and you haven't thanked the girl for your help, and you haven't asked the girl's name yet......"

However, what responded to Qingya was a sharp sword light.

The sword light fell to the ground, the light dissipated, and a black long sword was nailed to the blue rock in front of him, and it sank into the ground for three points.

The red clothes staggered, and the woman in front of her slowly fell, and the smooth toes fell lightly on the hilt of the sword that was still trembling, and Qing Ya noticed that her toenails were also painted with red Kodan.

Originally, Qingya's behavior was rude, and it could even be called a flirtatious behavior, but Qingya felt that it was in his dream anyway, so he didn't care about those words of etiquette.

The woman in red seemed to be aware of Qingya's gaze, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, her toes tapped the hilt of the sword and spun up, and kicked the disciple in front of her.

Before Qingya could react, the right cheek had been hit hard, only to see him staggered back two steps, raised his hand and touched his cheek, and asked himself in surprise: "Didn't you say that you didn't feel it in your dream, so this kick hurts so much?" ”

"But since the girl wants to have a discussion, she should accompany herself."

Qingya didn't think much about it, her toes were a little bit, and her figure rushed forward like a flowing wind, and in the blink of an eye, Qingya had already rushed in front of the woman in red.

He knew that the sword stuck in the ground was left by her, but a girl on the other side was unarmed, and out of the pride of the manhood that grew stronger as he grew older, Qingya still chose to meet the enemy with his bare hands.

I don't know where the tacit understanding came from, neither of them used the cultivation method.

Seeing Qingya coming suddenly, the corner of the woman in red hooked up a shallow smile: "It's not bad, but I haven't practiced at home yet." ”

After speaking, I saw her lightly jump back a small step, just avoiding the landing point of Qingya. Qingya jumped up again after missing a blow, and the distance between the two was only five steps at this moment, and Qingya was full of confidence in hitting each other.

However, Qing Ya's palm hit the air again, and the other party happened to be looking at him with a chuckle on the side, and the distance between the two at this moment happened to be five steps.

Without any hesitation, Qingya rushed out again, but this time it was running behind her, such a short distance, Qingya needed no more time than lightning, even if she was still able to dodge, her next position was still within her own attack distance.

But when Qingya landed, she was still standing five steps away from her, holding her hands, as if she was strolling leisurely.

"It's so ......fast," Qingya couldn't help but admire, somehow, she seemed to be able to guess her mind every time, and always predicted her direction and distance when she set off.

"Your body is really superior, but your cultivation is still shallow, and you can't play one-twelfth of it, and your intentions are too obvious, you have just left, and people have already guessed where you are going, if you meet a master in the future, you will inevitably have to suffer when you fight."

"Thank you, girl, for being taught."

Since Liu Bailu taught Qingya to travel freely, with his strange traces and extremely fast speed, Qingya has often been able to take the lead in battles, but this time, Qingya has touched a nose of ash firmly.

"Alright, don't fight this fight if you dodge any longer, I'm going to make a move next, you have to be careful."

As soon as the words fell, the woman in red five steps away had disappeared. His eyes didn't catch her trace, Qingya jumped back without hesitation, but when he was about to land, the hairs on his back stood upright as if swept by a gust of cold wind, and at this time, he couldn't turn around with strength, Qingya only folded his hands together and put them on his back.

The palm of her hand suddenly touched a soft, slightly cold, and it was her palm that pushed on Qingya's back.

"It's good she didn't hit anywhere else."

It's just that this palm Qingya thought that he had predicted the other party's moves, but he didn't expect that the other party deliberately hit him when he saw him put his palm behind him, and the opposite side released water to catch up with the West Lake.