In the midst of the cherry blossoms and peach blossoms, Luo Yu'er and Ling Jie'er spun their bodies, their long black hair fluttering in the air, and the pink and white petals fell off the branches under the action of the wind, flying and falling to the ground.

Luo Yu'er and Ling Jie'er each stretched out their hands, followed their eyes to meet the falling petals, and danced among the petals, their faces filled with happy smiles.

Looking at the white and purple figures dancing happily in the flower forest, Luo Haoran unconsciously had a woman's figure flash in his mind.

The figure was fleeting, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and when Luo Haoran wanted to catch it, he found that it had already disappeared, and his mind suddenly became blank again.

After being silent for a while, Luo Haoran shook his head, and no longer thought about the picture of this moment, but the doubts were already buried in his heart, and then he looked at the figure of the second girl in the flower forest, and a happy smile slowly appeared on his face.

And Luo Haoran didn't know why, he enjoyed and longed for such a feeling in his heart.

"Such beautiful petals, such fragrant flowers. ”

Looking at the petals falling in the palm of her hand, Luo Yuer's eyes revealed a trace of tenderness and fascination, then closed her eyes, raised her head slightly, sniffed deeply in the air, and had a shallow smile on her face.

At this moment, the previous trace of unhappiness has been completely left behind by Luo Yu'er, and Ling Jie'er enjoyed the beauty of nature in the flower forest to the fullest, and the body unconsciously flew with the fluttering petals, and gradually dispersed from the flower forest with the beautiful laughter like a bell.

Looking at Luo Yu'er with a smile on her face in the flower forest at this time, Luo Haoran also understood at this moment why Luo Yu'er didn't like the palace and always ran out of the palace secretly, maybe outside the palace was the most suitable place for her, the place that could make her relax the most.

But Luo Haoran won't understand now where Luo Yuer wants to stay the most, and when he understands it, it is irretrievable.

didn't bother the second daughter in the flower forest, Luo Haoran pulled out the sword of separation, came to the adjacent wildflower and green grass flatland, and threw himself into the scene of sword dancing.

I saw that the death in Luo Haoran's hands seemed to be fast and slow, and the death sword seemed to be still in the air for a while, but Luo Haoran's dancing right hand betrayed the seemingly static death sword, and the death sword was very fast for a while, in the eyes of Luo Yu'er and Ling Jie'er, there was only a shining sword light, but the figure of the death sword could not be found.

Originally, the two daughters were intoxicated by the flowers, but when they saw Luo Haoran's sword-dancing figure among the wild flowers and green grass, Luo Yuer and Ling Jie'er were deeply infatuated with it.

With the continuous change of Luo Haoran's figure, the gray sword qi fused into one, forming a sea of wind, surging on the wild flowers and green grass, with the rolling of the wind and sea, wild flowers, green grass, all of them hung their heads down, and Luo Haoran also felt a sad and desolate breath from its fused sword qi, as if there was life from the sword, and its sad and desolate emotions slowly diffused from the sword body, making people can't help but gradually fall into sad memories.

Fortunately, the person who used the sword was Luo Haoran, otherwise I am afraid that his imperial sword would not succeed but be controlled by the sword, no wonder Long Qing would say that it can only give full play to its value in the hands of Luo Haoran.

And although Luo Yu'er and Ling Jie'er also saw the sword qi wind sea formed by Luo Haoran's wielding of the death, they did not feel the sad aura from it, because whether it was the death or the sword qi wind sea, it was all controlled by Luo Haoran, and although the two daughters saw everything, it was not formed for them.

At this time, Luo Haoran's peerless demeanor of dancing the sword has been deeply engraved in the hearts of the second daughter through the eyes of Luo Yuer and Ling Jie'er.

As the Death Tree swiped through different curves in the air, the surrounding wildflowers and green grass also swayed.

Leaving Luo Haoran's hands is like shuttling through the void, its sword momentum continues to rise, and in an instant it is like a dense cloud, with Luo Haoran as the center and gradually spreading, as if devouring the light above the wild flowers and green grass, and the shadows gradually cover the flat land where Luo Haoran is.

Call...... Call...... Call......

As Luo Haoran's sword gradually became faster, there was a strong wind around it, the wildflowers and green grass kept shaking, and the edge of Luo Haoran's clothes floated straight in the air, as if he was about to break away.

Looking at the vision formed by Luo Haoran's sword practice, Luo Yu'er couldn't help but cover the change in her mouth shape with her hands, and Ling Jie'er on the side was also dumbfounded, she had never seen such a transcendent and alienated sword realm.

When Luo Yu'er's second daughter was sluggish, the death in Luo Haoran's hands gradually slowed down, and the visions around him gradually faded.

Following Luo Haoran's action of putting the sword into the sheath, the cloudy and wind-like vision formed seemed to be absorbed by the sword of the Leaving Death, and gradually poured into the scabbard along with the Death.

Scold!

After the sword was returned to the sheath and the sound of the sheath fell, everything was calm in an instant, the sunlight was scattered on the wildflowers and green grass again, Luo Haoran stood in place, as if nothing had happened, everything was still the same as before.

"What are you two stupid here?"

After putting away the funeral, looking at Luo Yu'er and Ling Jie'er, who had already walked out of the peach blossom and cherry blossom forest and came to the wildflower green grass not far away, staring at the direction of their sword practice in a daze, Luo Haoran came to the second daughter with a smile.

"Ahh ”

Hearing Luo Haoran's question, Luo Yuer was startled at first, then held her chin with both hands, stared at Luo Haoran tightly with a pair of big eyes, and shook her little head left and right as she spoke, closed her eyes, and looked obsessed.

"Hey......"

Looking at Luo Yu'er like this, Luo Haoran couldn't help but cover his right eye with his right hand, and shook his head with a sigh, as if he couldn't stand Luo Yu'er's appearance.

On the other side, Ling Jie'er, who had already returned to her senses, said nothing, but from the eyes she looked at Luo Haoran, it was easy to catch a trace of love and adoration left, although she deliberately covered it up, but she still couldn't completely hide it.

"Miss Ling, let's go to your uncle's grave first, if you want to come, if the senior Rufeng is coming, it's almost coming, let's go and take a look." ”

Without dwelling on it anymore, Luo Haoran expressed his thoughts.

"Well, Brother Bai and Sister Yu'er are coming with me. ”

Then Ling Jie'er took Luo Haoran and Luo Yu'er to the left front of the peach blossom and cherry blossom forest, and gradually approached the place where Yangyue Lake was.

After a while, Ling Jie'er took the two to the junction of the Peach Blossom Cherry Blossom Forest and Yangyue Lake, and Ling Jie'er's uncle's grave was here.

I saw that in front of Ling Jie'er and the three of them, a simple tomb came into the eyes of the three of them, and a clay bag and a stone tablet three feet high and one foot wide were the grave of Ling Jie's uncle.

On the stele, there are traces left by the sword, engraved with the words 'Tomb of the Senior Brother Qingshui', which is the tombstone carved by the old man Rufeng Jian with a sword for his junior brother.

Looking at his tombstone, it must be that the junior brother of Rufeng's predecessor has been deceased for a long time, no wonder there are no rumors and names in the rivers and lakes. ”

Looking at the traces left by the years on the tombstone, Luo Haoran said as if relieved.

"Well, it's been 20 years since my uncle died, and even I haven't seen him. ”

Ling Jie'er put the wildflowers she had picked along the way in front of her uncle's tombstone, then kowtowed three times, got up and looked at the tombstone in front of her as if she was in a memory.

"Once my master told me that twenty years ago, the major factions organized together to encircle and suppress the Blood Demon Sect, and my master and uncle also participated in it, because my master and uncle were besieged by a protector and several elders of the Blood Demon Sect at the same time, and the strength of the Blood Demon Sect was too strong at that time, although there were many people who went to encircle and suppress, but there were not many real masters, resulting in no one being able to help my master and uncle, and in the end, although my master and uncle injured the protector and two elders of the Blood Demon Sect, but they were also injured a lot. ”

"And the Blood Demon Sect has cultivated a Blood Demon Killer, specially born for cleaning and killing, seeing that my master and uncle were injured, a Blood Demon Killer waited for the opportunity to move, sneak attack my master and left, at the critical moment my uncle used his body to block the Blood Demon Killer's killing move, and my uncle also lost his life because of this, and exchanged his life for my master's life. ”

"In the end, my master used his light skills and took my uncle's corpse to successfully escape the pursuit of the Blood Demon Sect's protector and its elders, and came to Yuzhuo Peak, where he buried my uncle with his own hands. ”

"So every year on my uncle's sacrifice day, my master will come here to worship my uncle no matter where he is. ”

Staring at the tombstone, Ling Jie'er told the past that Rufeng Jian Lao had told herself, and told it again in front of Luo Haoran and Luo Yu'er, with unconcealable sadness in her eyes.

"The world is impermanent, and the world is rewarded!"

After listening to Ling Jie'er's statement, Luo Haoran also understood the reason for this matter, and looked at Ling Jie'er's uncle's tombstone, as if he was in deep thought, and said quietly.