Shan didn't want to wait until the thorns met, and he didn't want to hide the rush he was full of. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info These days, he has the heart not to inquire about what the situation of the Black Bamboo Club is, but he doesn't want to hear Lou Qianshan's name. He didn't know whether he was looking forward to it or afraid of seeing Lou Qianshan. He had to wait for the thorn to come, only because—he was afraid that he would still be overwhelmed.

Lou Qianshan's tricks were really different, and he hurt people very quickly, so he naturally quickly attracted the attention of the people of the Qinglong Sect. Huo Xin knew that ordinary sect members couldn't control her even if they were afraid, so he stepped forward to take her over. He saw that this young man had taken a bewitching path, and he was afraid that he had the knowledge of illusion, and he had profound internal skills, so he expected that no matter how different the illusion was, it would be difficult to shake.

Lou Qianshan felt that this old man was difficult to deal with. The confusion of the body contained in her "Yin and Yang Translocation" is only afraid of three kinds of people, one is afraid of those who are well versed in the way of illusion and even know how to solve the law - such as Shen Fengming, the second is afraid of the concentration of others and is difficult to be tempted - such as Jun Li, and the third is afraid of those who have deep internal strength and are as immobile as a mountain - such as Vermilion Bird. Huo Xin's internal strength must not be as good as Suzaku, but it is enough to deal with Lou Qianshan.

Frustrated, she accepted the puzzle technique, "Ruohuo Jue", "Ice Condensing Jue", "Green Silk Dance" and even "Ten Fingers Gathering Eight Desolations" and other strange tricks were unfolded, but Huo Xinxiu was much higher, Lou Qianshan had no choice but to draw the soft sword at his waist, and he wanted to fight with him with light swordsmanship.

She is dressed in men's clothes, Huo Xin didn't think about women, anyway, this body of martial arts has long been separated from the distinction between male and female genders, and in his eyes, there is only demonic nature left, only to see her wandering and occasionally touching the eyes of others, still charming, Huo Xinyi frowned and gathered his palm, wanting to hurt her first with a heavy hand to break his heart.

When Shan unintentionally rushed out of the valley, Lou Qianshan was turning lightly. In the crowd of thousands of people fighting, he just saw that back, that - even if he was dressed as a man, he could easily recognize the back. It was the only slender waist that he had ever held in his arms, even though it was difficult to rewarm it repeatedly, how could he forget it.

"Qianshan ......" he opened his mouth unconsciously, but he shouted softly, and no one heard it except for the single thorn beside him. Thorn stabbed in her heart, raised her eyes to look wherever he looked, but one after another swords and sword shadows, where could she find such a person? She didn't even see a woman's clothes, and was about to turn around to ask Shan Yiyi, but when she saw him suddenly rush out, she stabbed Huo Xin obliquely to the right.

"Brother,......" The single stab hurriedly swept away. "Qianshan!" unintentionally reached the side of the person who was fighting with Huo Xin, and then shouted again. Lou Qianshan's figure seemed to pause suddenly, and Huo Xin's move was also slow, just because he had inadvertently crossed between the two.

Only then did he see Lou Qianshan turn around. It was a very beautiful young man, standing with Shan with upright features, and his eyebrows and eyes were particularly delicate. She was stunned for a moment, and then she came to her senses: Is this the Lou Qianshan who likes to dress up as a man? Is this the sweetheart of her second brother?

She couldn't tell if she was good or bad for her, but the first thing she felt was that she was a very special and attractive person. But the moment she saw the unintentional moment, her expression suddenly became so cold for some reason. The charm that was evident from the marrow of her bones seemed to be sucked away suddenly, and she was really cold, and her face looked more and more pale and ruthless against the backdrop of an expression of excitement and nervousness.

She didn't say anything, the soft sword was just a "brush", and it was unintentionally swung. Shan was taken aback, "Qianshan!" He called her name for the third time, but he didn't have time to block it, and the stabbing hurriedly took out his sword to meet him.

She prevented her from using flattering moves, but Lou Qianshan's moves seemed to be rare and stiff, and they came to her ruthlessly. Shan didn't want to intervene for a while, but he couldn't intervene, and hurriedly shouted: "Qianshan, that's my sister!"

Lou Qianshan still didn't answer, and the slender five fingers of his left backhand pierced out of his sleeve and bounced towards the unintentional door. Unintentionally, he had no choice but to step back, and said hurriedly: "What's wrong with you? It's me! I'm unintentional!"

Lou Qianshan didn't twitch between his eyebrows. She expected such a meeting, and did not take it to heart, because she had always felt that she could easily face such an insignificant embarrassment—compared to the more important desires in her heart, a single unintentional was not insignificant to be pitiful?

But no matter how insignificant, she couldn't really forget him - she had to admit that her face was expressionless, probably because she couldn't resolve the sadness of such a reunion. The mood when she sat in the carriage and slowly returned to the inner city that day, she could still recall it clearly, and she was really a little afraid—a little afraid that if she forced any expression at this moment, would she suddenly lose her temper?

Suddenly, I heard a series of voices shouting in front of me: "The sect leader has an order, everyone retreats to the valley, guards the valley mouth, and must not fight again!" The voice came close one after another, Huo Xin raised his head, and a little distance he could vaguely see Tuoba alone. He knew that there must be a change, so he cut between the thorn and Lou Qianshan, forced Lou Qianshan to retreat with a hard palm, and said, "Today is over, let's go back to the valley." ”

Lou Qianshan and the stabbing party exchanged less than ten moves, the stabbing gossip sword method began, the sword intent was soft and had not yet reached the state of drunkenness, although he was unwilling, he could not disobey it, and retreated. Lou Qianshan was glad that they retreated this time, and he was afraid of Huo Xin, so he didn't dare to pursue, so he only subconsciously raised his eyes to see what was going on, and then he glanced at Shan Yiyi.

Unintentionally, he was still standing and looking at her in a daze, not retreating or avoiding, seeing her look up, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to speak, but Lou Qianshan's gaze had moved away at just a touch.

"Are you blaming me—I haven't been looking for you for so long?" he met her eyes for a moment, and he opened his mouth.

She couldn't answer, so she turned away. How stupid, stupid, and incomprehensible this boy is? What kind of person I am, don't you know? If you call me ruthless and unjust, I don't care, but you--and you ask me if I'm blaming you--I can't even answer a mocking answer!

"Brother, let's go first!" the thorn was already pulling him.

"But I-But I've been looking for you!" Shan raised his voice, as if to explain to the figure who had abandoned him, "I ...... I have a lot to say to you, and I don't want to be your enemy—Qianshan, don't be angry with me, don't be like this!"

Even though Lou Qianshan's heart was as strong as iron, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart because of this shout. But what about the pain? She didn't even have a choice but to speed up her pace.

No more unintentional voices were heard. He had been pulled away step by step. He didn't understand why this long-awaited meeting was like this? In the end, she didn't even say a word to herself, and even the meeting of her eyes was only for a moment and a half. Why is it useless for himself, whether it is those love words or bold words, why can't he say them, he has more than enough heart but not enough strength? Originally, he thought that although he was shy and hesitant, but at that time her smile was vivid, and he felt that even if he didn't say anything, she would have a heart and soul with him--he only wanted her to be like that...... If you smile so well, he will also know that she still has him in her heart.

But no. Not even a single expression.

He let out a sudden roar, broke away from his thorny hand, and ran away at the back. Thorn should be able to understand - how sad and regretful it is to watch the person he cares about leave? He doesn't want that. He's going to catch up with her. All reasons for cowardice and gentleness are not reasons -- are they afraid of the harm of our position, are they afraid of who is to blame? or are they most afraid—are they afraid that even if I chase you away, you will still coldly throw me into the abyss of self-inflicted affection? But all this is too insignificant compared to letting you go forever.

But just when he felt that he had broken free from all restraints, a strong wind suddenly hit the side, and he was caught off guard and had already lifted him into a somersault. Before he could stand on his feet, the man on his side had already approached. "Unintentionally?" he said, his name called, his voice cold and displeased.

I stood up unintentionally, but the way was blocked.

"Master. For the first time, he called these two words so unwilling and helpless. -- Tuoba Gu has returned.

That back was far away, and he had no chance. He lost his soul and was pushed back by everyone, his face was only stunned and trance.