The autumn breeze is blowing, and the withered yellow leaves can be seen everywhere.

Long Ling'er's body galloped past like lightning, bringing up pieces of fallen leaves.

In front of the school, Long Ling'er's heart was beating violently, not because of hurrying, but because of fear, weakness, uneasiness, and thousands of thoughts.

Taking a deep breath, he stepped into the school with heavy steps, and the students in the past pointed and discussed, "Isn't this a lone hero?" "That's right, it was Senior Sister Hua who he killed." "It's him, it's he who doesn't measure his own strength to provoke the bloody gate. ”

As Qianfu pointed out, Long Ling'er staggered with every step, every word was like a needle prick, and her steps faltered.

One step, ten steps, one hundred steps, one thousand steps?

Long Ling'er stopped, her eyes blank, yes, where to find her? Where is she?

At this moment, a person moved in front of Long Ling'er and said, "Lecturer Huang Yan is waiting for you in the back mountain." The man left.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Long Ling'er strode towards the back mountain like a meteor, and Huang Yan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the mountain peak that towered straight into the clouds in front of him.

Strange mountain situation, the body is thousands of feet, thousands of mountains, clouds and mist.

"Impulsive, even if there is a family feud, but do not act rashly. Huang Yan didn't move, and said softly.

The corners of his mouth were chapped and peeling, and his throat was rolling without saying a word, "She, is she okay?"

There was silence, only the autumn wind swept by, slightly bringing up the long hair of the two.

An inaudible sigh, "She's gone, to where she belongs." Huang Yan turned around and said.

His body staggered, his lips trembled, and his fists creaked, "So where is she buried?"

Huang Yan was stunned and chuckled, "She was picked up by her people, she will be fine, you can rest assured." ”

Relieved, maybe that's what it feels, it's just why my heart is empty.

From Huang Yan's mouth, the graduation competition is approaching, and Wanglong Ling'er adjusts his state and observes.

Walking as if he had been evacuated, he was patted on the shoulder three times before he came back to his senses, only to see Ma Lei's eyes flashing, looking at him quietly.

Ma Lei's eyes rolled, uh, she didn't seem to come up with any comforting sentences, and said softly, "Don't worry, the day Sister Ruoxi was picked up, thousands of miles of colorful clouds, phoenixes and dragons, Fengluan's car, brilliant and powerful." ”

Long Ling'er's expression regained clarity, touched her nose and said, "Could it be that she is a princess?" Since this is the case, there must be a powerful person everywhere who has the skill of reaching the sky, and she can be worry-free.

It's just, where the hell is she?

Puff sneered, "Your psychological strength is good, you can see it so quickly, hehe, I want you to inquire about something." Ma Lei pinched the corners of her clothes, and her expression was slightly unnatural.

"What's the matter?" Long Ling'er wondered.

His expression was timid, he bowed his head slightly, and his neck was slightly red, "That's, that's, that's... Qiu Xu, how much do you know?"

Long Ling'er circled around Ma Lei, until Ma Lei stomped her feet shyly, and then stopped, "Well, let me think about it... I don't know him well. A teasing sound rang out.

Ma Lei turned from joy to sorrow, and said unwillingly, "Really?" Long Ling'er nodded.

The autumn moon is like a hook, full of slight coolness, and the wind gusts of wind, which can't disperse the loneliness that he is entwined with.

Walking towards the residence, his body tensed in vain, "Show up! Why hide and hide?" Long Ling'er snorted softly, and a person came from the darkness, he had a handsome face, cherry blossom-like lips, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was quite perfect.

Gentle and free, prosperous and elegant, a black and gold shining ring looks extraordinary and noble, and the whole person has a noble and extraordinary temperament.

The corners of his mouth rose and he sneered, "A waste hiding behind a woman, telling me to wait, I—from there, waiting for you, because I want to see how graceful and disappointed the man who made her voluntarily give up her soul!"

Long Ling'er was unmoved, and continued to step forward, only to see that the person's whole body was covered with black and red vitality, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and said disdainfully, "Did you go over?"

The black and red vitality is like a rainbow covering the sky, and the night is like the day, and the person stands proudly.

The coercion was like what you were doing at the beginning, a sense of powerlessness swallowed Long Ling'er's mind, and she moved forward calmly and calmly, in pain, the bones of her whole body were pressed and creaked, it was difficult to move an inch, and she was stubborn and arrogant and refused to bow her head.

"Enough. A faint cry came, Huang Yan floated in, Long Ling'er's body was light, the coercion dissipated without a trace, and the young man took three steps back.

The young man withdrew his vitality and said softly, "North of this place, passing through 108,000 miles, if you live, we will meet each other, remember, my name is Shangguan Tianyi." In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Long Ling'er pursed her lips slightly, "108,000 miles? "Look up at the starry sky, and your eyes contain the sea of stars.

Huang Yan frowned and said, "One hundred and eight thousand miles, ten thousand races, fierce mountains and dangerous peaks, mysterious and strange realms, Tianyuan realm powerhouses, if you want to leap one hundred and eight thousand miles, you need more than three months, or with the help of top body methods." ”

A wry smile, "Do you have a choice?" No matter what the road ahead is, what face she has, she must see.

Di ~ The sound of the yuan card sounded, Long Ling'er took out the yuan card, and the number in the void appeared, "Congratulations to the freshman Qiu Xu for stepping into the forty-ninth of the heavenly list." Long Ling'er's eyes were slight.

"This son is also very talented, and his cultivation is already in the late stage of the Xuanyuan Realm, and the "Residual Soul Refining Decision" was actually cultivated by him. Huang Yan wondered.

Long Ling'er wondered, "Is the Soul Refining Decision of Residual Thoughts the Soul Refining Method the exercise he obtained that day? Why is the name so weird. ”

Huang Yan fell into deep thought, and after a while, he said, "The cultivation of this method is contrary to the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, if you want to achieve success in cultivation, you must either break off love or go through a catastrophe, which is why I didn't tell you about this exercise in the first place." A slight sigh rang out.

Long Ling'er returned to her residence, cultivating cross-legged, her body full of vitality and self-forgetfulness for a while.

On this day, Long Ling'er rushed to the ring, where he was still boiling, and paid five credits at the heavenly list, Long Ling'er stepped into it, the forty-eighth ring, and the two looked at each other.

Dressed in black, with a black sword on his back, his demeanor is Lingran, a person in a yellow robe, holding a scimitar in his hand, with a dignified face, the former Qiu Xu, the latter landlord.

Qiu Xu stepped on nine steps, pinched the sword trick with his left hand, the sword body glowed with a faint blue light, and walked around the person, the speed became faster and faster, and his feet wandered, looking for an opportunity to strike.

The man secretly breathed a breath of vitality, the scimitar was crossed in front of his chest, and his eyes were closed, and his breathing was steady as if he had fallen asleep.

Half a pillar of incense time, the man seemed to stand simply, his eyes were closed, but he was one with heaven and earth, Qiu Xu was helpless, the sword pointed to the void, the vitality surged to the tip of the sword, a sword stabbed out, the tip of the sword danced, the three sword shadows in the void floated in the air, buzzing, and then turned into nine half-fingered sword bodies, flashing with blue light, enveloping the person's body.

The sword came at a gallop, and the man's eyes widened in vain, and he let out a loud shout, only to see him jump up and rush into the sky above Qiu Xu.

It is difficult for Xuanyuan Realm to step on the void, and his body is full of flaws.

Qiu Xu raised his sword, and the cyan sword galloped past and stabbed at the man's feet, the man's face did not change, and when his body twisted, he was already hanging upside down, swinging his knife and slashing at Qiu Xu.

This knife is the person's condensation of the whole body's vitality, and it is descending from the sky, majestic, like a mountain collapsing, the heavenly river flowing against the current, and the momentum is violent.

Qiu Xu raised his eyebrows slightly, the sword technique rose again, and the four sword shadows in the void floated in the air, and in a breath, they turned into twelve sword bodies, forming a sword net above their heads to resist attacks.

The man's blow missed, his body just landed, the sword pointed at his neck, and the tip of the sword shone coldly.

"Admire, lost in the next. The man clenched his fists.

Qiu Xu nodded slightly, the sword was raised, it was already in the sheath, and there was already a slender figure beside him, and his voice was sweet, "Wow, you were so handsome with that move just now, are you hungry? Are you thirsty?" Ma Lei followed him like a shadow.

Looking at each other, Qiu Xu smiled helplessly, and Long Ling'er looked gloating.

Qiu Xu hurried away, and there was a fart hanging far behind him, one in front and one following, Long Ling'er looked panicked.

Just about to leave, the words of the wind that he hadn't seen for a long time, stood aside and said regretfully, "Lang is talented and beautiful, but unfortunately he has no love after all, how can he be affectionate in "Nine Turns and Thinking of the Sword Technique", Senior Sister Ma knows herself, but she doesn't control herself, how much like a person. The voice was tactful and full of pity.

Hearing this, Long Ling'er frowned, hoping that Ma Lei would suffer from it.

"Nerd, follow me somewhere. After speaking, the words of the wind floated away, Long Ling'er touched his nose, smiled helplessly, and followed.

Lei Wang City, the streets are crossed, people come and go, bustling, come to the school for almost a year, this is the second time to walk on the street.

There are few people here, not more than a few hundred steps, the language of the wind stops the figure, Long Ling'er looks, the three words of the city lord's mansion, hot gilded and dazzling.

"Hey~ Could it be that you really brought me to meet my parents, I'm not ready yet. Long Ling'er laughed again.

There was silence, and the language of the wind was not the usual stomping of his feet in anger, but took a deep breath and entered slowly, Long Ling'er put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and then followed.

It's already late autumn, it's strange here, it's a chic elegant courtyard, there is a lake in the courtyard, there are flowers in the courtyard, a hundred flowers are blooming, thousands of purples and thousands of reds.

"It is worthy of the city lord's mansion, depicting a large array, and it is actually confined to the summer wind here, and it flows day by day, and it is really generous. Long Ling'er was amazed.

Along the way, I saw a pavilion with a height of nine feet.

A person in the pavilion, looking at the back of the long man from a distance, vaguely familiar, wearing a white moon Luo skirt, a colorful belt tightly bound his waist, Ying Ying can be held, a green silk like a waterfall, inserted in an ordinary wooden hairpin, no longer carved ornaments, but the pavilion and jade stand to that station, Chu Chu moving.

The closer Long Ling'er got, the wider her eyes widened, and she instantly hung up her signature smile, jokingly, "Dare to ask if this is the new lady, how can she be so moving?"

The voice trembled in vain, and he sneered, "Brother Long, don't come to harm, you still make fun of me like this." "The sound is as crisp and pleasant as a yellow bird.

Long Ling'er strode forward, pretending to grimace, "Ah!" and shouted, but the beauty turned around.

Long Ling'er smiled and touched her nose, the language of the wind was no longer here.

The fragrance of flowers was permeated, the birds were singing, and the two were silent, and they fell into reminiscence together for a while.

It's hard to find a trace of love, lose your heart overnight, old friends happen to meet again, and it's hard to determine cause and effect.