Throughout the night, Yuan Zihan did not rest, but after his injuries improved slightly, he began to think about the gains and losses in today's battle.

The first time he fought with someone in the realm of military generals, Yuan Zihan had a lot of feelings. Although he had fought with a senior sister in the early stage of a martial arts general in Qingyunmen before, that time was not even a sparring, and naturally it could not be compared with the real life-and-death struggle that was almost at the cost of his life this time.

On the evening of the third day of this cave, seven people appeared in front of Fang Zixuan and the others, but those seven people seemed to be an ordinary group of casual cultivators, and after seeing that this cave was occupied by Fang Zixuan and the others, they simply reminded Fang Zixuan and the others to be careful and left.

And that night, Yuan Zihan's injuries had also recovered.

Under the light of the light of the moon and the stars, Yuan Zihan walked to the river, as if Fang Zixuan did not exist, he generously took off the torn clothes on his body and walked into the river to bathe.

Fang Zixuan didn't react for a while, Yuan Zihan actually took a bath when he walked to the river, until he saw Yuan Zihan undressing and revealing a white shoulder behind him, his face suddenly turned red, and then he hurriedly turned around.

Listening to the sound of water behind him, Fang Zixuan's mind involuntarily appeared with a scene of a beautiful woman bathing.

Soon, Fang Zixuan shook his head vigorously and erased the image from his mind.

It didn't take long for Fang Zixuan to hear a voice behind him.

Fang Zixuan listened carefully and found that it was actually Yuan Zihan singing a song in a low voice.

Twilight fades

The night is not young

The autumn light of silver candles outside the painting screen

Fireflies disturb the lotus pond

I play a piece of moonlight

Yulu silently moistened the cinnamon incense

The silver and the stars are brilliant

Every family is busy

The incense under the moon made her daughter's makeup red

Embroidered only mandarin ducks sent to Tanlang

The heart is like a lotus, and it is slightly relaxed

A string of red ropes is willing to have a lover

Faint moonlight

Brush your face

Inexplicably, my heart is numb

The pen is not written in a sentence

I sing a song of Gao Tang

The cardamom years are a good time

The silver and the stars are brilliant

Every family is busy

The incense under the moon made her daughter's makeup red

Embroidered only mandarin ducks sent to Tanlang

The heart is like a lotus, and it is slightly relaxed

A string of red ropes is willing to have a lover

The Luojiao Xinghe Han Liantian family laughed and set up a red feast

should be thanked for the female pearls and the splendid chapter of Tanlang

The incense tents are clustered in rows, and the slender gold needles are worn to worship Chanjuan

The copper kettle omitted to report that the sky will dawn, and the melancholy period will be another year

Tanabata tonight to see the blue sky

The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl cross the Magpie Bridge

Every family wears thousands of red silks

Wear a needle under the moon and worship nine nights

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird

How can the two love be in the twilight dynasty?

Tanabata tonight to see the blue sky

The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl cross the Magpie Bridge

Every family wears thousands of red silks

Wear a needle under the moon and worship nine nights

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird

How can the two love be in the twilight dynasty?

Listening to it, Fang Zixuan was fascinated.

When Yuan Zihan finished singing the last word, the surroundings fell into silence again, only the sound of rushing water when Yuan Zihan was bathing.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Zixuan suddenly asked, "Sister Yuan, what song did you sing just now?"

Yuan Zihan raised a pair of jade arms to the night sky, as if he wanted to take the moon in the night sky into his arms, and the jade arms emitted a faint crystal white light under the illumination of the moonlight and starlight. Then Yuan Zihan did not answer Fang Zixuan's question, but asked rhetorically: "Zixuan, do you know what day it is?"

Fang Zixuan shook his head and said, "This, I only know that it seems to be July now, and I don't know what day it is." ”

"You also know that this month is July, so do you know what July is called?" asked Yuan Zihan.

Fang Zixuan shook his head again and said, "Sister Yuan, this is really not clear. ”

"July, also known as the Orchid Moon, today is the seventh day of July, the Qixi Festival, therefore, this night is called the Orchid Night, and the song I just sang is called "Orchid Night". Yuan Zihan said.

"As soon as I heard you, I remembered it now. Sister Yuan, what you sang just now is really good, the song is good, the lyrics are good, and the people are also singing well. Fang Zixuan exclaimed.

Yuan Zihan smiled and said, "Zixuan, you haven't had the Qixi Festival before?"

"I'm the only one in my house, so I just go to other people's houses. I only know that those women are at home threading needles and begging and catching a small spider to like the spider, and I heard that there is a weaver girl or something, which I have never seen. Fang Zixuan said.

There are twenty-four solar terms in the Five Elements Continent, so it is not surprising that there is the legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl and the Begging Festival, so to speak, except for the more aura here than on my side, the difference in the rest of the aspects is really not big, it can be said that it is a copy of ancient China.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to understand, I thought you didn't know anything about it. Yuan Zihan said with a smile.

"How to say that the Qixi Festival is also a major traditional festival, of course I know a little bit, but I am definitely not familiar with you. It's just been more than seven years since I came to Qingyunmen, and if you hadn't mentioned it just now, I would have almost forgotten it. In Qingyunmen, no one seems to have a traditional festival of mortals. Fang Zixuan said.

"Yes, everyone cares about cultivation, so if you have time to think about these things, not to mention that the life span of a martial artist is so long, if you really have to celebrate the traditional festival every year, then you really don't need to cultivate. Yuan Zihan said with a smile.

When Fang Zixuan heard Yuan Zihan's words, his heart suddenly moved, and then he picked up a branch next to him with his left hand, and took out a spiritual knife with his right hand.

Because Fang Zixuan had his back to Yuan Zihan, and Yuan Zihan was also bathing with his back to Fang Zixuan, Yuan Zihan did not notice Fang Zixuan's action.

This time, Yuan Zihan bathed for two quarters of an hour before walking ashore, and after evaporating the water droplets on his body with aura, Yuan Zihan changed into a set of white-collared skirts with blue edges.

In the past two quarters of an hour, it can be said that Fang Zixuan was in pain and happy, and Fang Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Yuan Zihan had finally come ashore.

Fang Zixuan turned around and saw that under the light of the moonlight and stars, a beautiful woman in a white dress, like a hibiscus out of water, was walking towards him.

At this moment, Fang Zixuan was a little stunned.

Yuan Zihan looked at Fang Zixuan's demeanor, smiled slightly, moved lightly, and then sat opposite Fang Zixuan.

At this time, Fang Zixuan also came to his senses.

"Sister Yuan, you are so good-looking. Fang Zixuan couldn't help but admire.

"Oh, yes, thank you Zixuan for the compliment. Yuan Zihan said with a smile.

"By the way, Sister Yuan, didn't you mention the Qixi Festival just now, since we met, why don't you also have a little Qixi Festival. After Fang Zixuan finished speaking, he took out a branch from behind him.

Yuan Zihan fixed his eyes and found that there were nine wooden needles inserted on the branch, either sparsely or densely, deep or shallow.

"It turns out that Zixuan has already prepared, this is to prepare me for nine needles. Yuan Zihan said with a smile.

"Yes, I just don't know if Sister Yuan's begging skills back then are still there?" Fang Zixuan said with a smile.

A series of giggles came from Yuan Zihan's mouth. Yuan Zihan naturally knew that Fang Zixuan was just joking at himself, with the strength of his martial arts realm, not to mention this simple nine-needle begging, it was ninety needles of begging, and nine hundred needles of begging was also a breeze.

"Since Zixuan wants to see my nine-needle begging skill, then I'll let you see it. Yuan Zihan took out the torn clothes that he had just changed out of, and pulled down a long thread from it.

"Oh, in that case, then Sister Yuan has to pick it up. After Fang Zixuan finished speaking, as soon as he threw his right hand, the branch with nine wooden needles appeared diagonally above Yuan Zihan's head.

Yuan Zihan smiled and jumped into his delicate body, and his right hand holding the silk thread was interspersed with the nine wooden needles like a butterfly piercing flowers.

The figure fell to the ground, and Yuan Zihan's right hand held the branch.

Fang Zixuan saw that the silk thread really passed through the needle eyes of the nine wooden needles, so he applauded and smiled: "Sister Yuan is really good at craftsmanship." ”

"Hehe, I'm naturally not bad, but I don't know how Zixuan's skills are, why don't you try it Zixuan?" Yuan Zihan said with a smile.

"Well, this is exempt, I'm a man, what kind of nine-needle begging trick do I play. Fang Zixuan hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head.

Just kidding, it's definitely no problem to play this by yourself, it's just a man to play this, if Fang Zifeng, Jiang Yue'er and others know, then don't you laugh at yourself?

Yuan Zihan was naturally just joking with Fang Zixuan, seeing Fang Zixuan's refusal, Yuan Zihan didn't force it: "Since Zixuan let me reminisce about the nine-needle begging skill, then as a return gift, I'll let you see what it's like to worship the Weaver Girl." ”