Huo Xing'an insisted on walking to the low forest behind the mountainside with a stubborn breath, and could no longer support it, and fell to the ground, coughing. He fell to the ground on his back, feeling the stagnation of qi in his chest and abdomen, and his whole body was aching. He looked at the birds flying in the trees, and the words still echoed in his head. In front of everyone just now, he responded with a sense of resentment, but now he calmed down, thinking back to what Qin Shaopu and his wife said, it seems that there is some truth, could it be that his father was really assassinated by a traitor? Then who harmed him? The past was refreshed, but he had no clue, and he fell asleep in a deep sleep.

On the stove, a small casserole was steaming, and a little maid was fanning the fire on the ground. Nalan Yue put some medicinal herbs into the pot by the fireside.

"Miss, the housekeeper said that it is better to have twenty years of turtles. The little maid said.

"But where can I find the turtles of twenty years?" said Nalan Yue.

At this time, Meng Tong pushed open the door and walked in gently. He smiled at Nalan Yue and said, "Miss is decocting medicine?" He frowned slightly when he saw the pot on the stove. Na Lan Yue glanced at him and said, "In the housekeeper's prescription, there are turtles, it will take more than twenty years, can you get it?"

"This is more difficult, although there are turtles in the stream, but it is rare to be so old. He said to Nalan Yue, "Miss, who is this going to decoction for?"

The little maid on the ground said: "Miss is good-hearted, seeing that the son of Xing'an is seriously injured, she asked the housekeeper for the tonic prescription that was commonly used by the old master, and is ready to send it to him." Nalan Yue bowed her head and was silent.

Meng Tong said with displeasure on his face: "That person doesn't know where he went, how to send it? Besides, that person has a grudge and treats us all as enemies. He shook his head, "I advise Miss to stay away from him, don't forget, he once treated you rudely, even if he is looking for the tomb of the ancestor, like that for Miss, it is not a gentleman's doing, but a robber's doing, how can Miss be merciful to him?"

The little maid interjected and said: "You and that Xing'an boy fought together as soon as they met, and this time they almost fought desperately, our young lady did this, but also to let the Xing'an prince not hate you too much and resolve his grievances." ”

Meng Tong snorted: "He won't give up, this is to make a pretty face for ......" He probably felt that it was inappropriate, so he didn't continue, he looked at Na Lan Yue, remembered the words of the ghost hand star woman, and suddenly aggravated his tone and said: "That person is a golden man, Miss must not be too kind to him, he doesn't know what else he will do." ”

Na Lan Yue raised her head, as if she had turned a deaf ear to what Meng Tong said, her eyes were crystal soft, and she begged softly: "You can help me catch one, okay?"

Meng Tong saw Na Lanyue's expression, and his heart softened: "Okay, I'll take someone to find out." Nalan Yue smiled. Meng Tong looked at Na Lan Yue and couldn't help but be a little dazed, and Na Lan Yue hurriedly turned his head.

Walking out of the house, Meng Tong shook his head and sighed again, he raised his arm and waved, shaking the small branches and leaves on the side, and the cat in the tree jumped up and fled over the ridge.

Qin Shaopu stood in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, watching Zhuang Ding light the lights one by one. The sun sets early in the mountains, the sun is shining outside the mountains, and the village has been holding lights.

Suddenly, he noticed a line of bright lights moving up the hillside, as if someone was climbing up the hill with a lamp. He called Nalan Huan to look at the lights on the opposite hillside, and saw that the bright lights continued to gather from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain, more and more. Nalan Huan sent Zhuang Ding to check what was going on, and after a while, Zhuang Ding came back and told him that a large group of villagers had carried lotus lanterns to the mountain, but they didn't know what was going on.

As it gets darker, the lanterns on the opposite hillside swim out a strange symbol as if they were commanded. Nalan Huan said to Qin Shaopu, "I think it's Xing Po who is making a monster again," she said worriedly, "Could this be some kind of spell to spell us?"

"We are doing the right way, evil cannot be committed, no matter how powerful the witchcraft spell is, can we still be defeated by the nightmare?" Qin Shaopu said.

Nalan Huan tightened Qin Shaopu's hand, and at this time, the housekeeper beside him said, "It looks like a method of exorcism and spiritualism." Then there was a strange cry from the light on the hill, and the villagers shouted words they did not understand. The lantern moved, and gradually changed into the shape of a skeleton. Zhuang Ding looked frightened, and hid in the house one after another, and bolted the door.

Qin Shaopu didn't believe in the lantern array that pretended to be a ghost, and was about to discuss with Meng Tong, only to hear Nalan Huan exclaim, a figure flew from the air, his head was scattered, and he couldn't see his face clearly, Qin Shaopu punched it, and the figure was also facing each other with a palm, and the strong wind met, and the other party shook for a while, but still passed by Qin Shaopu's side.

"Star Woman!" Qin Shaopu exclaimed. He stopped Meng Tong, who was about to catch up, and watched the ghost hand star woman step on the eaves and tiles into the courtyard, and went straight to the sacrificial hall.

The ghost hand star woman broke into the sacrificial hall, just shouted: "Little black robe, you show up, show up, let me see you, you are a fierce god, come and see me, do you know, think about how bitter I am, you heartless ......" She seemed crazy, waved her hands in the sacrificial hall, and held the spiritual seat in her arms. No one dared to step forward, so they had to watch from afar, and let her cry and laugh and scream.

The candle flame in the sacrificial hall was swept away by her hand-waved sleeve dance, and it was pitch black. The housekeeper snooped secretly, only to see the ghost hand star woman wandering in the house like a wandering spirit, the whole night, the people in the village did not dare to make a sound, only heard the ghost hand star woman screaming and crying, as if the whole world was attracted to the ghosts.

Huo Xingan was lying on the ground, wet with dew. For the whole night, he walked like a wounded leopard, with a sense of humiliation and boundless loneliness, in the mountains. At dawn, a kind of hatred floated in his heart again, and he unconsciously walked towards the Paoke Villa.

It was near noon, and he was hungry and tired, and wanted to rest for a while, so he found a piece of grass and lay down. I only squinted for a while, but I had a cold sweat dream. He dreamed that a masked man jumped down from a treetop and stabbed him in the heart with a sword, only to hear the sound of a "bell", as if the sword had not been stabbed. He woke up suddenly, and saw the branches on his head swaying and the leaves falling, but it was the ghost hand star woman standing close to him and gently waving her sleeves, as if she was dusting off the fallen leaves. He looked at the ghost hand star woman in a trance, and he didn't know why she always found herself, like a dark demon possessing her.

How did he know that the scene he dreamed about just now turned out to be true, the masked man who was attacking him from a high place was blocked by the ghost hand star woman, and he had fled quickly, otherwise there would have been a sword trembling on his body by now. The person who attacked the secret attack was easy and vicious, if it wasn't for the ghost hand Xingpo who found out in time, it would really be a nightmare come true.

Huo Xingan got up and saluted Xingpo, he saw that Xingpo was haggard and tired, which was very different from yesterday, and seemed to have aged a lot overnight. In the past few days, Huo Xing has been restless, hating and resentful, although he has been guided and taught by the ghost hand star woman, and his kung fu has made great progress, but because the ghost hand star woman is frivolous and frivolous, he has never really treated her like a teacher, nor has he calmed down to have a deep conversation with her. Now seeing her mournful skeletal shape, an indescribable feeling welled up in my heart. He respectfully shouted "Xing Po", and wanted to say something, but Xing Po just raised her eyebrows: "The little boy is really blessed with a great life, not only does there be a little girl like a flower who likes you, but also me, a nosy matchmaker, protects you." Huo Xingan didn't know why, just when she always said in a tone. Xing Po nodded and said to herself: "It seems that you should indeed be my apprentice, well, fate is predestined, and fate should not be extinguished." She paused and looked in the direction of the Paoke Villa, "If you want to take revenge, it seems very difficult, in this world, there are many unexplained things, but if you want to get married, it is very easy, Master, I will fulfill you." ”

Huo Xing thought with peace of mind, I haven't called your master yet, but you keep claiming to be master, this star woman is also righteous and evil, I don't know what sect it is, her domineering appearance always makes people dare not disobey.

Seeing Huo Xing'an standing there a little dazed, Xing Po waved her sleeves and said, "Wait for me at the top of the mountain where you practiced the deciduous swordsmanship on your first day!"

Huo Xingan thought that Xing Po was going to teach him new swordsmanship again, or let him practice sword stabbing fallen leaves again. His mood is up and down now, hatred and questions are coiled in his mind, how can he have the heart to practice swords, he just wants to go to Paoke Villa again, he doesn't even know what to do, whether to fight again, or force something to come out again...... But he still took heavy steps and walked towards the mountain where he practiced the deciduous swordsmanship on the first day.

When he climbed to the top of the mountain, he was already tired and tired, and was about to sit down to rest, when he saw the branches swaying, and Xingpo also reached the top of the mountain. She appears to have a large cloth bag tied to her back.

Xing Po took off the cloth bag she was carrying and put it in front of Huo Xing'an, the cloth bag turned out to be a roll of blanket, Xing Po pulled it, the blanket spread out, and a woman rolled to Huo Xing'an's feet with the open blanket. Huo Xing'an was startled and took a step back, the woman's hair was scattered, revealing her face, but it was Nalan Yue. As if she had not been disturbed, she was still asleep, with a smile on her lips, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Xing Po smiled: "This little girl must have dreamed of tying the knot with you." She asked Huo Xing'an to pick her up, Huo Xing'an hesitated to pick up Nalan Yue, not knowing what Xing Po was going to do with her. "Xing Po, you are going to ......"

At this time, there was a faint sound of trumpets blowing on the other side of the mountain. Xing Po jumped down the mountain and hurried: "Follow me!"

Xing Po always had an unquestionable tone, and Huo Xingan didn't dare to ask more, so he had to hug Nalan Yue and follow closely.

Xing Po walked lightly and floated like the wind, Huo Xing'an suffered internal injuries, and he was hungry and thirsty, so he staggered, and then simply took a few steps to rest. Seeing this, Xing Po had no choice but to pull Huo Xingan forward and hurry forward. Xing Po pointed to the great strength, Huo Xing'an couldn't help trotting up, Nalan Yue in his arms buried his face in his chest, the flying hair fluttered on his ears and nose from time to time, and the faint fragrance made him can't help but sniff a few times. He occasionally glanced at the sleeping Nalan Yue, and he actually felt a sense of pity. After running two hills like this, Huo Xingan only felt dizzy and exhausted, and tripped and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Huo Xing'an couldn't stop breathing, Xing Po had no choice but to stop. "Xing Po," Huo Xing'an begged, "let's take a break." ”

Xing Po stared into the distance, as if she was listening to something, and sure enough, the sound of a horn sounded faintly in the distance.

"I know you're not letting the people of the Robe Villa catch up with us. Huo Xing'an said.

"The disciples and grandchildren of the little black robe are not ordinary people," the star woman said, "I can't rest!"

Huo Xingan had no choice but to touch a Huitian Pill and stuff it into his mouth. Xing Po nodded, and also took out a pill, I don't know what it is, let him take it. Huo Xingan didn't dare to disobey his order, so he had to swallow it. Xing Po said: "Your pill may not have the spiritual effect of this pill, this is the pill qi replenishing pill, and you will have a great increase in strength in a short period of time." ”

After taking the pill, Huo Xingan only felt that his body was hot, and his fatigue suddenly decreased. He perked up, picked up Nalan Yue, and followed Xing Po to continue walking. After running like this for an hour, they rested by a river. After that, Xing Po urged her to hurry again, and Huo Xingan didn't know where to go, so she had to go with her. It wasn't until she reached a wide lake that Xing Po stopped. Huo Xingan also knelt on the ground with no strength. I hugged Nalan Yue all the way, but I didn't feel anything, and when I stopped, I realized that I had been holding her for a long time. Huo Xing'an has grown so big, except for his mother, he has never had such a close and lasting relationship with any woman, when he looked down at Nalan Yue in his arms, he suddenly felt very different, which was two feelings from the last time he kidnapped her. At this time, his heart softened, and he could also feel the softness and lightness of the girl's delicate body in his hands. He was about to slowly let go of her, when suddenly, Nalan Yue opened his eyes, saw him, and let out a soft "ah" sigh. He was startled and hurriedly put her down.

Nalan Yue blinked her eyelashes, she didn't seem to be very frightened, she just rolled her eyes slightly, her face turned red, and said softly: "Why is Childe ...... again?"

The ghost hand star woman smiled "hee", turned around and said, "Little girl, you are dreaming." I will do a good thing, so that you can see each other in your dreams. ”

Nalan Yue was even more shy and turned her face away.

"Xing Po, where are we going?" asked Huo Xing'an.

"Wouldn't it be beautiful to take you away and fly high?"

Huo Xingan wanted to ask where to go, but now he just wanted to lie on the ground and rest. The medicinal power in his body seemed to have passed, and he was weak and empty, and as soon as he lay down, he fell asleep unconsciously.

I don't know how long I slept, but suddenly a torrential rain poured down.

Huo Xing'an was woken up by drenching, and after only a while, his whole body was soaked with rain. And there was no rain flowing on his face, it turned out that Nalan Yue used her sleeves to block the rain, and her two arms were together to block his head, but she herself did not run away and hide under the tree. Huo Xing was relieved and sat up. Nalan Yue was shocked and ashamed, took her hand away, and wiped the rain on her head. Huo Xingan pulled her and ran under a tree, and their clothes were soaked.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, this small tree can't cover the pouring rain, Nalan Yue hugged her shoulders and trembled, Huo Xing'an saw this, so he took off his coat, tore it open, covered the top of the two of them, and leaned against Nalan Yue. Nalan Yue, who was close, lowered her head, her body still trembled from time to time, I don't know if it was cold or timid. Huo Xing'an looked at the dense rain curtain, and didn't know where Xing Po went.

The two of them hid silently under the tree until the torrential rain slowly stopped, turning into a drizzling rain and then a faint rain mist. Huo Xing'an put down the clothes he was wearing, and found that Na Lan Yue's head was almost buried in his arms, at this time, the two of them were soaked in clothes, as if silk lotus sticked, Huo Xing'an hurriedly took a step back, and Na Lan Yue never raised his face. Huo Xingan looked at her, only to feel that there was a heat rising in his body, although the cold rain was dripping, but it was warm in spring. He fixed his mind and said to himself in his heart, Xing'an, Xing'an, you must not have the intention of being obscene, others will treat you as a bandit with bad intentions, and in this case, you must not have any delusions, even if you are not a humble gentleman, you can't have any wrong thoughts. However, when he secretly alerted himself like this, he couldn't help but glance at Nalan Yue a few more times.

Nalan Yue twisted her hair with her hand, quietly raised her eyes, and found that Huo Xing'an was also looking at her, so she hurriedly lowered her head again, shook off the wet clothes that showed her waist and legs on her body, and stroked them open.

The rain and fog slowly cleared, but the sky was still gray. Huo Xing thought with peace of mind, he should make a fire and dry his clothes, I don't know if there is anyone in the vicinity, the two of us are standing wet here, very embarrassed.

was in a daze, but saw the ghost hand star woman float in. Huo Xingan found that Xing Po didn't seem to be drenched in the rain. "Xing Po, it rained heavily just now, you ......," Huo Xingan said.

"Oh," Xing Po laughed, "of course I'm going to find a fairy cave to hide. ”

"You're taking the opportunity to hide in the man's house! A woman's voice suddenly sounded behind Xing Po. I saw a woman of the same age as Xing Po walking slowly, holding a bumpy seven-star crutch in her hand. She was in the back, but her voice seemed to be in front of her.

Xing Po smiled and retorted: "But it's not that you want a man to go crazy?"

The woman smiled and said, "I don't know who it is, I come to this Tianmu Mountain every year to cry, I remember that when the ancestor returned to heaven, you didn't seem to be so concerned." ”

The two laughed together.

The laughter continued, and the woman seemed to come close at once. She pointed at Huo Xing'an with her crutch: "Who is this kid?"

"A pair of small enemies. Xing Po said, "I'm going to take a pair of apprentices, what do you think?"

"Well, it looks a bit like that. ”

Huo Xingan clenched his fists: "May I ask who this senior is......"

Xing Po said: "Come and pay your respects, Flower Hand Yuepo, maybe she will pass on your flowers to bloom all over the garden." ”

Huo Xing said with peace of mind, I don't know what sect it is, listening to the name, it seems to be the same door as Xingpo, Xingpo's martial arts are profound, and this person's martial arts should not be weak. He didn't dare to slack off, and said respectfully: "Huo Xing'an pays a visit to Huashou Yuepo." ”

Huashou Yuepo nodded: "My name is Yuepo, naturally I like the beauty of adults, but unfortunately, you have entered my junior sister's door, but you have no chance to be taught by me." ”

Xing Po smiled: "Aren't we a disciple?"

Yuepo said: "Now it's different from the past, although our three sisters live together in the same ridge, but each has a single altar, maybe it will divide the world in the future." ”

Xing Po flicked her sleeves: "Phew, when will you dominate the world, so many demons in the rivers and lakes have not dared to speak wildly." ”

The two laughed together.

"When we find that little girl, return to the island, light the altar fire, and revive my teaching, we can ......"

Before Yue Po could finish speaking, Xing Po interrupted: "So what? Recommend her to take over as the sect leader? This is not appropriate......

Yuepo said knowingly: "Well, it's important to find the practice hole first. ”

Xing Po also nodded: "In this way, our sisters can enjoy a hundred years of blessings, which is better than being a sect leader." ”

Huo Xingan didn't understand what they were talking about, he just wanted to make a fire now. He glanced at Nalan Yue next to him and saw that she was trembling slightly.

"But the little girl has never been to the sea," said Yuepo, "I don't know if the master told her the location of the practice cave, she was still so young when the master ascended to heaven, I'm afraid she doesn't remember." The third junior sister had met her many years ago and asked her if she knew anything. ”

"People in the rivers and lakes don't believe it," Xing Po raised her eyebrows and pouted, "That little girl went to Hongdaomen and the Qingcheng faction again and again to ask for a map, didn't she say to His Majesty Qingcheng, 'Even if you have a map, you don't know the way'?"

"Maybe she really knows?"

"Although I haven't seen that little girl, I heard that she is very clever, and I don't know what method was used, which caused Hongdaomen and Qingcheng faction to fight each other for several years, and there were countless casualties. I think she can read the map. ”

"But without a map, she can't go to sea, right?" said Yuepo, "We grew up on Sunflame Island, and as long as we take a map and look at it, we will definitely be able to recognize the sea route." ”

"When the Qingcheng Divine Majesty was here, there were few people in the world who could go up to Qingcheng Mountain, and those old guys in Hongdaomen were immortal, and how many of them could break the Xuanling Sword Array? Only when the little black robe was alive, climbing Qingcheng Mountain was like walking on the ground, but this person was very indifferent, he only wanted to meet friends with martial arts, and he didn't think about big plans at all, and he was fascinated by the little demon woman under the seat of the Qingcheng Divine Majesty......" The more Xing Po said, the more she hated.

Seeing her resentful again, Yue Po said, "Do you still expect him to do anything good for you, hehe." Now that His Majesty the Qingcheng Divine Majesty is dead, the Qingcheng faction is in chaos, and Hongdaomen takes the opportunity to attack, I heard that they fought fiercely for the map on the Five Holy Mountains, and then the heads of the two factions disappeared, I don't know how. ”

Huo Xing was relieved, and said in his heart, the head of the Qingcheng faction has been buried on the nameless post, but what is the map they are talking about Nalan Yue on the side sat down, curled up and hugged his knees. Huo Xing'an saw that these two masters were talking, so he had to interject: "Xing Po, are we going to settle down here to rest......?"

Xing Po paused, pointed to the north of the valley and said, "There is a family there. ”

Huo Xing'an suggested going to someone else to spend the night. When they saw that it was getting late, they went to the house together.

When they arrived at the house in the valley, there was only one old woman. Huo Xingan asked for charcoal and made a brazier. Na Lan Yue asked the old woman if she had any clothes to change, and the old woman took out a few coarse cloth clothes from the farmhouse, and Na Lan Yue frowned slightly. She had grown up in fine clothes and food, and she had never worn such rough clothes, she thanked the old woman, returned the clothes, and just sat in front of the brazier to bake the fire. Xing Po smiled: "The little girl is a daughter, how can she wear the old woman's clothes, I have this flower dress, the little girl can try it." ”

Yue Po sneered: "Aren't you an old woman?"

Xing Po helped the hairpin on her sideburns: "Hmph, of course not as old as you." ”

"Oh-" Yue Po dragged out her voice, "The black-robed fairy is a yellow flower girl, of course she is not willing to let you grow old." ”

This obviously pierced Xing Po's heart, and she feigned anger: "If you hadn't cursed him to death, how could he have died so early." ”

"I haven't cursed him, it's you who curse him every day, even if he dies, you curse every day. Every year you come to cry, every time I see you, you are resenting him, hating him, cursing him, this time is not the same?"

Xing Po snorted lightly and did not respond to her. At this time, the old woman brought them tea, took the bowl and poured it for them one by one. Xing Po took a sip and spit on the ground. Seeing that Xing Po spit out the tea, the bowl that Lan Yue picked up was also put down. Yuepo sat down on a shabby chair and said with a long turn, "Do you think there will be elixir and jade liquid here?" she took out a small packet of things and told the old woman to cook them.

"Your tea seems to be good. "But your spells don't work." ”

"You're going to summon the spirit?" asked Yuepo.

"I used the spell you taught, and I didn't see any movement all night, isn't it wrong to say something? ”

"But when we worship our ancestors on the Sun Flame Altar, we also use this spell. ”

Xing Po nodded and said, "It's the same as yours, but I remember that when I was on Sun Flame Island, every year on the day of the altar sacrifice, every time I finished performing a spell, I seemed to be able to see the figures of all the ancestors, and even hear their transmissions." ”

"Well, yes," Yue Po also recalled, "they appeared in the sky together, and then they seemed to be in front of us, and every time I seemed to feel that my skills had grown." ”

"Qing Shizu can still talk to them, I'm the closest, and I heard her say something I don't understand. Xing Po looked at the roof, her eyes seemed to be reminiscing about the distance. "Since the spells are the same, why haven't I seen or heard anything? ”

"That's hard to say......" Yuepo said.

Xing Po suddenly remembered something, she turned her eyes to Yue Po and said: "I remember, in the past, in front of the altar sacrifice, the Qing Master Ancestor gave us a glass of water, scooped out of a big ding, said that it was spiritual holy water, I don't know if it has something to do with it." ”

"It's hard to say," said Yue Po, "that holy water is said to make people's spirits empty and their hearts clear." ”

"Maybe. Where did I get the holy water? Without it, I would have worked in vain. ”

"Only Qing Shizu knows, how can we know, maybe one day we will find the practice hole, find the secret scroll, maybe there is a recipe for holy water. ”

Xing Po nodded.

Listening to what they said about altar holy water and the like, Huo Xingan was confused and didn't care too much. He took a bundle of grass in his arms, sat down behind him, and looked at the charcoal fire in the brazier for a moment. Nalan Yue sat quietly next to him, glancing at him from time to time, and when he found that Nalan Yue looked at him, he couldn't help but glance at her, and Na Lanyue immediately turned his head. Huo Xing said with peace of mind, this girl has a calm face and a calm demeanor, she doesn't seem to be flustered at all, but it doesn't seem to have been snatched by the star woman, but it seems to be traveling with us for spring. He looked at Nalan Yue, who had a gentle expression, and remembered the humiliation he had suffered in Paoke Villa, and couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly. He simply closed his eyes, not thinking about the chaos that was bothering him for a while, but the conversation between Xing Po and Yue Po still rang in his ears. Xing Po's voice is fast and sharp, and Yue Po speaks slowly and logically, although Yue Po's voice is not high, but it always reaches the ears before Xing Po, which shows that the internal force is deep. Huo Xing'an heard the map and what Sun Flame Island they had repeatedly mentioned, and remembered what they said about the conflict between the two factions, and suddenly his heart moved. He reached into his arms, took out the cowhide roll that Nie Motian had given him, and unfolded it.

Xing Po got up and went out, I don't know what happened. Yuepo half-closed her eyes and clicked her crutches from time to time. Huo Xing'an looked carefully at the half of the cowhide, and saw that there were various lines and symbols drawn on it, very much like a map, and there were some words in it, Huo Xing'an tried hard to identify it, and suddenly, he saw the words "Sun Flame Island" and "Guixia Island", and he read it softly: "Sun Flame Island?"

Although his voice was very soft, Yuepo still raised her eyelids, followed the sound, and saw the cowhide roll in Huo Xingan's hand.

felt that in a flash, the cowhide roll in Huo Xing'an's hand was picked up by Yuepo's Seven Stars. Huo Xingan looked at her in surprise.

Yue Po approached the brazier and looked at the cowhide scroll, with a strange solemn expression on her face, but then a look of joy and sorrow.

"Is this—is this a map?" asked Huo Xing'an.

Yuepo raised her head and looked at him with a torch-like gaze: "Where did you get this picture?"

"I ......" Huo Xingan didn't want to say Nie Motian's name, feeling that Nie Motian's name was a name that would cause trouble, "It was entrusted to me by a friend." ”

"A friend, but it's from the Qingcheng faction?" asked Yuepo.

Huo Xingan didn't know whether to shake his head or nod, he wasn't good at lying, he just didn't want to do much. He looked so overwhelmed, but it was as if he had acquiesced. Yuepo was overjoyed and took the cowhide roll into her arms.

"Yuepo," Huo Xing'an didn't know what she meant, "this is entrusted by a friend, and it must be sent to his relatives." ”

"Then I'll borrow it first, and he'll pay it back to you later." ”

"This-" Huo Xing'an thought of the conversation between her and Xing Po, could it be that this picture really has any important origin? He remembered Nie Motian's words before he died, and said in his heart, Brother Nie is very affectionate to me, I can't live up to the trust! He got up and stepped forward, hugged his fists and said: "Yue Po, I don't know what this picture is, and I don't have any knowledge, but I am entrusted by others, and I can't lend it at will." ”

Yue Po said: "You are righteous, but I said it, borrow it, and then return it to you." Besides, huh...... Aren't you my sister's apprentice? Who knows what the hell is hiding from you?"

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Yue Po turned seven stars, and her body flew out of the door, only to hear Xing Po's inquiry and Yue Po's sentence "There will be a period later".

Xing Po hurriedly entered the house, and Huo Xingan had just chased three or two steps. Seeing Huo Xing'an's anxious appearance, Xing Po wondered: "Why are you chasing her? Why did she leave?"

"Yuepo, she took my things and said she wanted to borrow them......"

Xing Po looked at him suspiciously: "What is it?

Huo Xing'an briefly said that Yuepo took away the kraft roll. Xing Po asked him if there were really three words "Sun Flame Island" on the cowhide scroll, and Huo Xingan nodded yes. Xing Po was shocked: "So you are hiding this thing!" With that, she also turned around and rushed out of the house.

Huo Xing'an knew that she was chasing after Yuepo, and said in his heart, as long as she could get that thing back, it would be the best, that thing looked like a treasure in the world, or a treasure map, and it was not known, if it was really a treasure map or something, then it would be difficult for this thing to get back into his hands.

Huo Xingan only thought about the words "live up to the trust", but he didn't care about any maps. When he returned to the house, he saw Nalan Yue with a concerned face and sighed.

"Childe......" Nalan Yue wanted to ask him something, but stopped again.

Not long after Xing Po chased out, suddenly it rained heavily. Xing Po expected that her senior sister would not be able to run too far in this rain, so she shouted while chasing: "Senior sister-senior sister-where are you?—— you can't study it yourself with a map-" She didn't know what the map in Huo Xing'an's hand looked like, and she didn't know if Yuepo could understand it, she was just anxious and angry, and she wanted to scold, but she was afraid that her senior sister would really not reappear. She used her internal strength and shouted loudly: "Senior sister, why did you only take half of it—he has another one in his hand—I also know about it, junior sister—" and ran a long distance, shouting loudly repeatedly, hoping that Yuepo could hear it.

Huo Xingan bolted the door, heard the sound of pouring rain outside, and thought that Xing Po would not come back for a while. The old woman in the room was already snoring like thunder. He added some charcoal to the brazier and sat down with a heavy heart.

"Childe...... You must be worried, right?" said Na Lanyue softly.

"Hmm. Huo Xing'an looked at the charcoal fire and was stunned.

"Childe," Nalan Yue wanted to say.

"Hmm. Huo Xing'an responded again, and Lan Yue was slightly stunned, and stopped talking in a knowing interest.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, but it was Xing Po who came back. Xing Po entered the house, and she didn't care about wiping the rain all over her face, so she asked him with a calm face, "Do you only have that picture in your hand?"

Seeing that Xing Po was not at all like her usual laughter, Huo Xingan knew that the picture should be extremely important. He nodded. Xing Po's expression calmed down and said, "My senior sister is obsessed with ghosts, and I don't know if it's true or not. If she comes back and asks you, you say you have another one in your hand. Seeing Huo Xing'an's puzzled look, she said, "You just do what I say, and I'll deal with her." ”

Then, Xing Po carefully asked about the ins and outs. Except for Nie Motian's real name, Huo Xing'an told Xing Po everything else.

Xing Po nodded when she heard this: "Since that person is from the Qingcheng faction, then this picture seems to be really ......"

Huo Xingan said: "I promised people, I can't give up halfway, I must send that thing to Qingcheng to send." ”

Xing Po let out a noncommittal "um". "The little boy is blessed with a great life, and it seems that the picture will come back. As soon as he finished speaking, the door creaked open, and the latch that had been cut in two fell to the ground. Xing Po stepped back, and before she could see the people outside the door, she saw an object flying low to cover the brazier, and suddenly the room was dark.

Huo Xing'an held down the hilt of his sword and paid attention to the movement outside the door, except for the sound of rain, no one seemed to come in outside the door. Xing Po didn't say anything, and seemed to be preparing to make a secret move.

In the darkness, it seemed as if a little green light swam into the room, swaying. Huo Xing'an remembered that the turn of Yuepo's seven-star crutch was jade, and he didn't know if Yuepo had crept in. Suddenly, a strange fragrance wafted through the room, smelling very ecstatic, Huo Xingan felt that his body was soft, as if he was intoxicated, and gradually, he closed his eyes......

When Huo Xing'an woke up again, it was already early morning when the sky was bright and the birds were chirping outside. He tapped his head, still groggy. He turned his head and found that Nalan Yue was lying on the grass and was looking at him with his eyes open, his eyes clear and crystalline. Huo Xing'an blinked, and Na Lanyue lowered her eyelashes. Huo Xing'an looked around the house and found that the utensils were messy, and the chair that Yuepo had sat on was broken into several pieces. He vaguely remembered the previous night, and found the latch on the ground broken in two. "Someone came into the house last night......" he said to himself.

"Childe was poured by the incense. Nalan Yue said softly.

Huo Xingan turned his head to look at him: "How do you know? You, don't you have a ......?"

"I didn't. She shook her head slightly.

Huo Xingan looked at her puzzled.

"Since I was a child, my father has let me take all kinds of medicines, so that I will not be invaded by all kinds of poisons. ”

"A hundred poisons are not invasive?" Huo Xingan said in surprise, "Do you know that is a misty incense?"

"Flower hand Yuepo, she is a master of poisoning," Nalan Yue said, "My father said that she is one of the best poisoners in the world. ”

"So you know her. ”

Na Lan Yue nodded lightly: "My father just let me take medicine just to prevent her." She paused and lowered her gaze, "She used the incense to capture my mother and forced my father to help her find the map." ”

"Then ...... you?"

"Later, my father went to Kuling to ask for someone and snatched my mother back from the ghost hand star woman. ”

"Oh. ”

"I don't want the map to be with you. ”

"I don't know what this diagram is. Huo Xingan stood up and looked out of the house, "They fought?"

Nalan Yue also got up. "Yuepo thought we all fainted, but who knows, as soon as she came in, she was slapped by Xingpo. ”

"Xing Po's palm technique is very powerful. ”

Then they fought, and later, Yuepo fell to the ground and couldn't move, and Xingpo snatched the picture. I was scared and didn't dare to make a sound, but I saw Yuepo snort a few times, as if by luck, and slowly sat up after a while. When she saw you lying there, she ......"

"So what?" Huo Xing'an asked urgently.

Nalan Yue's face flushed slightly: "I searched on you, and after that, I came to search for me......"

"And then he went to chase the star, right?"

"Yes. She pressed me and I didn't know anything, and she even said 'fooled' and chased me out. ”

Huo Xing'an looked out the window and thought to himself, what if Xing Po doesn't come back for a while? I am entrusted by Brother Nie's death, no matter what, I want to send that thing to the Qingcheng faction, no matter whether it is the most precious thing in the world or worthless, it must be returned to its original owner.

Seeing Huo Xing's troubled appearance, Na Lan Yue said softly: "Childe must be worried about what was robbed." ”

"Hmm. Huo Xing'an turned his head and saw Nalan Yue with a concerned face. It suddenly occurred to me that she was also snatched by the star woman, and those who were worried about her should still be looking for her everywhere. He looked at Nalan Yue's quiet expression and clear eyes, and the hatred in his heart was much lighter. Thinking of what I have experienced in the past few days, my thoughts seem to gradually become clear from the chaos. He frowned, hesitating whether he should force her to go to the tomb of the black-robed guest again, but what Qin Shaopu said seemed to be reasonable, if he really wronged a good person, then his father would definitely not be at peace under Jiuquan.

Seeing Huo Xing'an's frowning faintly, Nalan Yue didn't know what he was thinking, she stroked her cuffs lightly and said, "Childe, are we going to wait for Xing Po?"

Huo Xingan didn't know what to do. "Hmm. He nodded, thinking to himself, what if he can't wait for the Xingpo but waits for the people from the Paoke Villa? Thinking of this, he felt a mouthful of unfinished evil qi surging up, and he couldn't help coughing.

"Your wounds...... Are you feeling better?" asked Lan Yue cautiously.

"Can't die. Huo Xingan said hatefully.

Nalan Yue was also at a loss for what to do. She hoped that the people in the village would come over, and she also hoped that they would not deal with Huo Xing'an again. Seeing him suddenly angry again, she was a little scared.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and Huo Xingan pulled out his short sword and flashed to the door. But it was the old woman of last night.

The old woman came in with water and smiled at Nalan Yue: "This girl, did you sleep well? Nalan Yue thanked her. The old woman saw Huo Xing'an, who was arranging the scabbard, and said, "This son has deigned." ”

Huo Xingan took out a piece of broken silver and gave it to the old woman, and said, "If you want to trouble you, we will stay here for a few more days." ”

The old woman was overjoyed to see Yinliang and agreed again and again. "This grass hut is really simple, and the son doesn't dislike it, so he stays there, and I'll go somewhere else. There was a bed in the room, barely usable. This girl must be the daughter of a big family, but she has wronged you. ”

Huo Xingan glanced at Nalan Yue, who was shy, and said to the nagging old woman, "I have to trouble you with one more thing." And he brought out the pieces of silver to her.

"Nothing is annoying, nothing is annoying. The old woman held the silver in her hand and smiled.

Huo Xing'an instructed her to go to the inn where the horse was stored before to retrieve Houfu, and told her not to talk about anyone she met on the road, otherwise it would burn down here.

"Don't worry, don't worry!" said the old woman.

Huo Xingan was still a little worried. He looked at Nalan Yue, who hesitated, and she stroked a lock of hair on the side of her neck, and stopped talking. He said in his heart, anyway, they also treat me as a thief, so I will be a thief, and I will not let her go until I think about what to do. Now, I've really become a thief who robbed people's girls!

Nalan Yue leaned over, picked up some firewood and grass, and went to the stove to light the fire. Huo Xing'an sat down leaning on the firewood stack and looked at her. Her dress was stained with a lot of the black ash of last night's brazier. He thought, this little girl, must have never been far away, and must not have suffered anything, she has a maid ring to serve every day, and someone to bring tea and water, now, I want to see what she does. He remembered the scene of being humiliated by Meng Tong several times, and remembered the fatal palm in the air, if Qin Shaopu hadn't dissolved it, he would have died long ago. He gritted his teeth secretly, as if Nalan Yue had become a scapegoat as a matter of course.

Soon, Nalan Yue brought a bowl of hot water and called "Childe".

Huo Xingan came back to his senses. He took the bowl and touched her slender fingers. Nalan Yue's fingers trembled slightly, and slowly retracted. He looked up and saw her peach-blossom face, and suddenly felt how contemptible the anger and resentment in his heart were.

He drank the water slowly, and Lan Yue went to cook porridge on the stove again. Neither of them spoke again, trying to think about their own thoughts. But when Huo Xingan secretly looked at her, he found a faint smile on her face.

After the porridge was boiled, Nalan Yue brought it to him again.

"I, I haven't made porridge," Nalan Yue said, "I don't know how." ”

Huo Xing'an nodded. Nalan Yue sat down lightly beside her.

"You don't drink?"

Nalan Yue shook her head slightly.

Huo Xing'an put down the bowl. Seeing Nalan Yue's eyelashes hanging down, as if she was happy or unhappy, Huo Xing suddenly softened in peace of mind. I've never spoken to her since I first met her by the stream.

He remembered something and said to her, "Girl, I didn't snatch you. ”

"I know. Nalan Yue said, "I was studying ink in the room, and Xing Po suddenly broke in and ordered my acupoint......

"Don't be afraid," he said, "I won't force you to go to your father's grave." He snorted, "Of course you won't." ”

"Childe, I think, you blame my father. ”

I will definitely figure it out, but he can't escape the involvement. He stared at Nalan Yue, "Anyway, it was only after being slapped by your father that he fainted and didn't wake up." He put the bowl down heavily.

Nalan Yue raised her eyelashes, tears flashing in her eyes: "No, please don't blame my father......"

"If the real murderer is really your father...... I ......" Huo Xingan stood up and looked out the window. He could no longer face her look, he was afraid of wavering will, afraid of the determination to back down, he was even afraid of his fist that he could not clench.

"I'm going to find out!" he thought for a moment, "but you must come with me!" he grabbed the scabbard at his waist.

He didn't know the depth of the black-robed guest's descendants, although Nalan Yue was delicate and frail, he was not sure that he could beat her, but he only thought that she was deeply hidden. She has been protected by black-robed guests since she was a child, and who knows if she has practiced any weird martial arts. That time she was kidnapped between the cliffs, and she didn't resist, who knows if it was intentional.

Although his tone was hard, he didn't expect her to listen to him.

Nalan Yue's lips moved.

Huo Xingan said: "Otherwise, if I come back, maybe there will be no more Paoke Villa, where can I find it?"

Nalan Yue shook her head with tears in her eyes.

"The black-robed guest has traveled the world all his life, and you also go to the rivers and lakes ......"

Nalan Yue was still silent.

"Whether you want to or not, you have to come with me!" he paused, "If it wasn't your father's fault, I'll send you back to Pao Ke Villa safely." Without waiting for Na Lan Yue to respond, he gritted his teeth and said, "If it is really your father who killed my father, then ......" He imagined in his heart that the sword that passed through the coffin corpse, but in a moment of lightning, he thought of a faster way to take revenge, he grabbed Na Lan Yue's shoulders and said, "Then, you will guard the tomb of my father and mother for the rest of your life in front of their grave!"

Nalan Yue raised her face, and a tear slipped down. To Huo Xingan's astonishment, she nodded her head with tears.

Seeing that Nalan Yue agreed to him, Huo Xing couldn't bear it, feeling that he was too ruthless. He let go of Nalan Yue, who turned his face aggrievedly and walked out slowly.

Huo Xingan watched her walk out of the house and walked a dozen steps away. He chased after her and said, "You are the daughter of the black-robed guest, I know." But you promised me......"

Nalan Yue stopped.

"You must go, I can only ......" he drew his dagger and pointed it at the back of her neck. In a fit of breath, he coughed again and again.

Nalan Yue turned around and looked at him with pity: "Childe, I'm not leaving." ”

Huo Xingan clutched his chest, feeling out of breath.

Nalan Yue's face was streaked with tears. "Childe, since I promised you, I will definitely go with you. It's just, it's just that I don't know when I'll see my sister again...... The thought of her being sad made me sad. ”

Looking at Nalan Yue, Huo Xingan deeply regretted it, and felt extremely ashamed of his reckless behavior. He threw away the dagger and looked away from her teary eyes: "I'm sorry, girl......"

"Childe, you can call me Yue'er. ”

At this time, the beast in my heart seemed to panic back into the dense forest, and everything gradually became more and more beautiful. Huo Xingan became jaw-dropping, not knowing whether to comfort himself or her.

Nalan Yue picked up the short sword and held it to him: "Childe." ”

"Yue'er......" Huo Xing'an called out softly, feeling a gap of sunlight penetrating into the dark valley of his heart.

It is as if the grass and trees are swaying, and the heart is fluttering. At this time, the breeze blows all the warm branches and leaves in the spring color, and the birds flutter their young feathers overhead. He looked at Nalan Yue, although the tears had not dried, there was a faint joy on his delicate face in the sunshine.

They took up residence in a hut in the valley. During the day, Huo Xing'an chopped wood to collect firewood to feed the horses, and Nalan Yue burned the fire to cook porridge. At night, Huo Xingan slept on the pyre, and the bamboo bed in the inner room was given to Nalan Yue. In the morning, sometimes Huo Xing'an woke up from a dream and found that there was an extra cover woven with grass blades on his body, which was woven by Nalan Yue with branches one by one, although it was not warm enough, it was enough to block some night dew and cold.

More often during the day, Huo Xing'an would look at the mountains outside the valley in a daze, or listen to Nalan Yue sing while freshening up under the trees. Listening to her singing, Huo Xingan actually felt satisfied, forgetting where to go, forgetting the impermanence of the world, and forgetting the troubles that disappeared.

A few days have passed, but the star woman still does not come back. One morning, Huo Xingan felt inexplicably anxious, and without waiting to say hello to Nalan Yue, he went out of the chaimen, stepped on Houfu and ran all the way. He ran out of the valley and walked through the mountains, beating his horse until he was sweating all over again. He led Houfu to a village, and saw a bounty order from Paoke Villa posted on the tree outside the village, on which a man and a woman were painted very much like himself and Yue'er. He was astonished, and hurried to his horse and hurried to the valley.

Maybe it's because this wild valley is inaccessible, except for the widowed old woman, there is no outsider to visit, he said to himself, I have to get out of here quickly. Back in the valley, Nalan Yue was not in the house. Huo Xing'an shouted her name, ran to the back of the house, then to the woods, and ran hurriedly through the valley until he saw her by the spring at the foot of the mountain.

Huo Xingan breathed a sigh of relief. Na Lan Yue put down the handkerchief in her hand and smiled slightly: "Is Childe worried about me?"

"I, I thought ......"

"I know you'll be back. ”

Hearing Nalan Yue say this, Huo Xing'an felt at ease.

"You're worried about me, so stay with me. Nalan Yue floated the handkerchief around on the water.

Huo Xingan nodded and sat down beside her.

"I won't leave, don't worry. Nalan Yue said softly.

"But here, you won't get used to the coarse tea and light food every day. ”

"Childe can get used to it, and I will get used to it too. ”

Huo Xingan coughed lightly. Since the injury of the internal qi, there has been no recovery, and I always feel that a turbid qi in the body has not disappeared. Even if you take Huitian Pill, it is difficult to expel it.

"Childe's injury will slowly get better, but here, there are no medicinal materials, if there are medicinal materials, Yue'er will boil medicine for you every day, so that you can get better quickly." ”

Huo Xingan has been lonely since he was a child, and when he heard her words of such care and thoughtfulness, he seemed to be loved and cared for by his mother, and he was so moved that the tip of his nose was sore.

"Yue'er," Huo Xing'an wanted to say something, but didn't say anything.

Na Lan Yue glanced at him lightly, and lowered her eyelashes slightly. A fish in the water suddenly emerged from the water, flicked a splash with its tail, and then disappeared into the water, as if peeking at the spring color of the world. At this time, the wind and the scenery are bright, the sky is bright and the clouds are shadowy, and the mountains and rivers reflect each other, Huo Xing'an only feels that his heart is like an anzhi, and he is swaying with the waves. During the time he was with Nalan Yue, he felt a lot calmer and less resentful. The feeling of madness that was still riding the horse just now disappeared in Yue'er's soft voice.

"We have to get out of here," Huo Xing'an looked at a few birds playing in the water, "The whereabouts of a master like Xing Po are uncertain, we can't always wait like this." ”

"You're going to a far place, aren't you?"

"Yes. Huo Xingan looked at her, for fear that her mind would be shaken.

Nalan Yue thought that this trip might be far away from now on, and she couldn't help but look up at the outside of the mountain. "Childe, you ask for a pen and paper for me, I want to leave a letter......"

Huo Xing'an nodded.

"I've never gone this far," Nalan Yue smiled fascinatedly, "Outside, isn't it bustling and lively?"

Huo Xingan wanted to say that there were also many chaotic places in the north, but he was afraid of scaring her. "Well, I've been to Bianjing, it's very lively. There are a lot of people there, selling all kinds of things. ”

"My dad used to go out a lot, but he never let me out of the valley. Nalan Yue glanced at Huo Xing'an cautiously, as if she was afraid that the mention of the black-robed guest would upset him again.

A colorful butterfly stopped on Na Lan Yue's arm, and Na Lan Yue used her fingers to pull it, the movement was very slow, but it still scared the butterfly away.

"Didn't your dad teach you kung fu?"

She really doesn't look like she has any finger power or palm power, Huo Xing thought at ease.

"My father told me since I was a child that kung fu is a reckless and evil thing in the world, and it is not a great way to achieve success, so he has never let me practice," Na Lanyue shook her head lightly, "But my sister has practiced good kung fu, and I don't think there is anything wrong with it." The people in the village are all vying to practice martial arts, and no one says that kung fu is bad. It's just my dad ......."

Huo Xing'an secretly said in his heart, this black-robed guest is really weird, he is an immortal kung fu, but he doesn't want to pass it on to his youngest daughter?

"It's hard to practice martial arts, and your father is afraid that his heart hurts you. ”

"What Childe said was that my father just wanted me to read articles and recite poems, and he was very happy. My mother wants me to do the same. ”

Huo Xingan knew that a daughter like Yue'er must be loved by the parents of the black-robed guest, which couldn't help but evoke his memories. He said in his heart, of course you don't need kung fu, and if you don't have kung fu, no one will bully you. He was bullied since he lost his parents when he was a child, and he still remembered that after fighting with Abuhan and the red worm's children, those little bully laughed at him for begging for food that no one wanted, so he ran out angrily, and later found Xiao Tianzu, determined to learn martial arts. But I don't know that there is a sky outside the sky, and my shallow kung fu can't even enter the door of the Paoke Villa.

He looked at Yue'er and sighed with mixed feelings.

"Childe, you miss your father and mother......" Nalan Yue said softly.

Huo Xingan was silent.

"I'll sing you a song. Nalan Yue said.

She pinched her handkerchief, tapped her palm with her little finger, tapped it for a while, and began to sing:

"When does the jade mirror love new makeup, don't sigh that the flowers are short and long, leaning on the railing, temporarily resting in the spring, a pulse of smoke and rain is melancholy......"

Huo Xing moved with peace of mind.

Nalan Yue's singing voice was like a shark whisking on the water, and like a willow silk dragging forest, gradually picking up as the sparkling waves drifted through Huo Xing'an's heart. He muttered, "I've heard it...... It's ......" he remembered the familiar words that had sounded in his ears when he was a child.

"These are the words made by the name of the mountain and wild Yiren Long Xing, Childe. Nalan Yue said.

He knew that Nalan Yue sang to him to comfort him, but he knew that this song was familiar to him. He remembered the first time he met Nalan Yue, who was also singing by the stream in the valley, and at this time, this soft singing was only for him to listen to, and he was alone to appreciate. He looked at her, with emotion and emotion.

"Does Childe like to listen?"

"Hmm. ”

"Then Yue'er will sing it to you again. ”

"Good. ”

Nalan Yue paused, and sang softly again. Huo Xing'an listened attentively, as if his heart also flew into the old courtyard of butterflies and flowers with the singing...... Until a few whistles rang out in the distance, stirring his mind. He stood up alertly, looking in the direction from which the voice had come, as if at the foot of the mountain beyond the valley. He suddenly remembered the notice on the tree that had a bounty.

Nalan Yue stopped singing and looked at him. He looked down at Nalan Yue: "It's time for us to go." ”

Nalan Yue's lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but she still nodded.

He led the horse, hurriedly helped Nalan Yue onto the horse, and he himself jumped up, shook the reins sharply, and ran out of the valley. Nalan Yue was in his arms, his face was full of shame, and Huo Xingan couldn't see it, and he didn't have time to care about it, he just urged the horse again and again. He has been weak these days, and he knows that he can't fight with Meng Tong and the others anymore, and now that Xing Po is not there, he thinks to himself, since this girl promised me to find out the cause of my father's death, then I am no longer a strong man, and I am no longer a forced captive, so the farther away the better. He had made up his mind, beating horses like flying, sweeping grass through the forest, and Nalan Yue quietly closed his eyes.

After running like this for a long time, Hou Fu was so tired that he almost collapsed, and turned from running to dragging and chopping steps. Huo Xing'an had no choice but to stop, and found that his chin had been lightly pressed against the back of Nalan Yue's head, and his chest, which was rubbed by her hair, seemed to be full of warm fragrance, and he felt as if he had been hugging her all the time, and he couldn't help but shake his heart and couldn't help himself. At this time, he said to himself, Xing'an, Xing'an, she shouldn't be the person you hate, she is now a helpless person except you.

He hugged Nalan Yue off the horse, and Nalan Yue lowered her head, extremely shy, and didn't dare to look at him.

A few petals flew over their shoulders, and he looked around at the layers of flower trees. This is a place near the lake, and there are no people as far as the eye can see, only warblers and swallows flying around in the fluffy, and only countless flowers and trees.

Together, they walked into the flowers and stopped to rest.

The blush on Lan Yue's face slowly faded, and she touched a few locks of hair on her neck, and the breeze swept her sleeves. Luoying, who was flying all over the sky, was smart in her eyes. "So many flowers. She smiled and reached for it.

Huo Xing'an looked at Nalan Yue, who was smiling in the rain of flowers, with a touching and cute appearance, and couldn't take his eyes off it anymore. After a while, Nalan Yue found Huo Xing'an, who was stupid, ashamed and happy, and lowered her eyelashes.

The falling flowers kept brushing against Huo Xing'an's cheeks, and in a trance, he seemed to hear his own whisper echoing in the empty field: Yue'er, she is really as beautiful as a flower, if there are not so many fateful disputes, how good would it be to keep watching her in this flower......

Huo Xingan said: "I have never seen so many flowers. ”

"I've never seen so many flowers," said Nalan Yue, "and I can't count them of all kinds of flowers." She smiled like a blooming smile on her lips. She held the petals full of palms in both hands and gave them to Huo Xing'an.

Huo Xingan slowly stretched out his hands and took the petals she held. Her hands did not let go of the petals, but gently placed them in Huo Xing'an's palms. Huo Xing'an touched her hand, his heart trembled, and then he jumped violently. For some reason, he suddenly didn't want to let go. He gently took her hand and wrapped her hand and petals, as if he had collected the incomparable beauty of the world in his heart. Nalan Yue didn't break free, and let him hold it like this, for a long time, for a long time.

Her eyes were lowered, and her face was bright and red.

"Childe ......"

Huo Xingan was stunned and hurriedly let go of his palm. Nalan Yue slowly dropped the petals into his hand. The two of them didn't speak again, but they felt the honey of the flower brew in their hearts, and they had a tacit understanding.

Huo Xingan looked at the swaying flowers in the field, but somehow, he suddenly thought of the dazzling flower dress when he was in Bianjing.