Willow catkins floated to the east of Luoyang Bridge, and a burst of rain fell to the west.

A group of young men dressed in green clothes stood at the ferry, waiting for the bell to ring, which they hadn't heard for three years.

He returned, and the young man in Tsing Yi, who had vowed to cross the river, carried a pot of old wine and went away to find his Taoism, and in three years he would return to answer the question that had been left by the pond.

Who is the teacher?

Look at the young man with his sword, standing in the wind and snow.

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There was snow on the flat ground, and this drift overflowed the horizon.

He is still waiting, like a gambler, using everything he has to act as a bargaining chip, betting on the truth or falsehood of a love.

He went crazy, his hair was scattered, and Jinhua Building, one of the three famous buildings in the world, was closed for ten years and three months, but he still waited.

At the time, people didn't know whether he felt sorry for the bargaining chip, or he was obsessed, so he had to wait until the fairy in the valley gave him a red silk, and he broke off his righteousness.

The white-clothed young man was lying on the rock drinking, covered all traces of frost and snow, standing in front of the attic three-foot flat ground and looking at it, it was all white and snowy, and he complained about the severe cold, but he couldn't say anything.

In the attic, Su Yan put on a red robe, not to keep out the cold, but to let the young man see it.

The red coat turned into a puddle of pus and blood over the snow, and as soon as the sound of the piano broke, the young man stretched out his hand and dug out the three broken swords buried in the snow, dragging his mutilated body away without the slightest nostalgia.

"Are you willing to let him go?"

"He's not waiting for me. Seeing the young man behind her, the woman in red opened her mouth lightly, her voice was slight but cold, with a repulsive indifference and alienation.

After speaking, she got up, and the cold residual warmth on the girl's fingertips remained on the scorched wood with broken strings, and after that, slowly escaped.

On this day, Jinhua Building opened the dusty pavilion for ten years, and the snow in front of the door left footprints from all over the world, which was almost the same as the grand occasion of the past.

If there is something missing, it is about the young man in white who is drunk and lying on the railing and buying wine, and his daughter is now changing, and the sea of people is vast.

The wind and frost were wrapped in rouge and wandering, and in a hidden pavilion on the mountain behind Jinhua Tower, the woman in red who had just turned around and left sat down in front of the window, her bright red robe dimmed a little, and slowly became as pale as her lips and teeth.

Looking at the beautiful woman in the allure on the other side, the young man in brocade who had been waiting in the room for a long time did not see his expression fluctuating, his wrist was on his cheeks, his demeanor was a little profligate, nodding was counted as a salute, shaking the green wine in the cup with his hand, and his words were careless, "You, have you ever regretted it?"

"It's just a deal, what do you regret. The green smoke was faint, and the girl in red held up the pottery bowl and drank a sip of hot tea, her complexion softened a little, and the warm wind flowed, revealing the two stunning robes behind the curtain.

The young man in brocade raised his eyes to observe, the woman on the left side wore a veil, she couldn't see her face clearly, her figure was graceful and her temperament was cold, but her clothes looked very tempting, and an innocent skirt was worn on her, but she couldn't tell whether she was seduced or conservative; the woman on the right side was petite, with fiery red lips, and a delicate and young face, standing in place holding a sword and saber, but she looked very protective, and if she looked timid, it could easily tear through the surface camouflage of the world's men, exposing the devil to Lang Lang.

It's not a good stubble.

Yi Jing indifferently retracted his gaze and smiled slightly at the woman opposite.

Since it is a transaction, he naturally does not need to care about the means and process, it is nothing more than the pros and cons of the chips, and no one has the right to question it. As for the meaning of his smile now, he couldn't see the girl's intentions clearly. These two belong to Beidou, but the strange thing is that not only did they not hide their identities, but the Star Medal, which symbolized the imperial power of Beichen, was hung on the side of their waists by the two of them in a grand manner, and it was not a provocation or a frank thing to stand there.

Is this a transaction?

It's a bit excessive.

The young man in brocade took a sip of the tea in the bowl and carefully examined the face of the girl in red in front of him, and the other party also let him look at it, his eyes were clear, and he did not explain.

The boy smiled slightly, thinking carefully. Although there has been no war between Zhongying and Beichen for a hundred years, the three kingdoms of China and Earth have been constantly rubbing each other, and the intention of wanting to annex each other cannot be covered.

The young man pondered for a moment, and after some consideration, he slowly got up, took a few steps south, and his voice was ethereal behind him:

"Since it's a deal, I agreed again, and I naturally have no reason to shirk after you're done. Leave. ”

"Walk slowly. Closing his eyes and perceiving the brocade-clothed young man who got up and left, the red-clothed girl's breath was unstable, her body swayed slightly, and her expression was extremely complicated.

Despite his strength, it is possible that she wanted to kill him with her own hands.

The woman closed her eyes and changed the tea, the brocade-clothed young man was a rare Tianjiao emperor in Zhongying, even if the forces in the world were tense with each other after the antelope banquet, such as the emperor, the mighty and the like, he had always been in a state of showing the mountains and not showing his appearance, after he returned from the Beihai Demon Realm seven years ago, speculation such as the realm has become a topic that the world talks about after tea and dinner, and there is no room for her temptation, and the threatening aura makes her a little difficult to resist.

There is no vanity under the fame.

Su Yan closed his eyes sadly, and the two shadows behind him disappeared, leaving a burst of beauty fragrance and a long sigh.

At the end of the starry night, the door of the attic was softly closed, and the woman in red in the room stretched out her sleeve to wipe the scarlet pus and blood at the corner of her mouth.

He was gone, and after that, he never looked back.

After that, there were no more ties.

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The heavy snow in the southern region covers the mountains, and the more you go to the Tiannan Pavilion, the more the surrounding mountains are as crystal hard as ice sculptures, looking at the willow-like clouds, the brocade boy leans against the door and looks. In this carriage sat two charming girls, one called "Rouge Eyes" and the other called "Dotted Vermilion Lips".

It's a pity that it's all someone else's.

Standing with his sword in his arms, the young man muttered to himself in the face of the wind and snow. He didn't want to make a deal, for fear that he would delay the time and break the big thing, so he had a premonition, but Jinhualou was a good thing for him, and he had no reason to shirk it at this critical moment.

There are not many things that can make these two Beidou's cabinet attendants come all the way from Beichen, and Tiannan Pavilion is one of them.

There are many adventures in Tiannan Pavilion, and the young man on the natal chart is one of them.

And the object that can make the two Tianjiao dispatch at the same time is probably only the peerless boy.

The young man in brocade sighed secretly, the voice didn't seem to be regretful, but more like something he had been looking forward to for a long time, and suddenly realized that he had been remorseful after taking the lead. Although the first-come, first-served rule has no power most of the time, but the doll is ten years earlier than herself, and the childhood sweetheart has no guesses, if the idiot's brain has not yet opened, and the white girl has been looked at a few more times, and I am afraid that the planning for many years is an empty talk.

I hope that the child can be like himself, and the beauty will float in front of him, leaving no dust in his heart.

Forget it. How can there be many gentlemen who are not in a mess like themselves? Thinking about it, Yi Jing nodded, shook his head again, and looked like "earthly and pathetic".

When the young man sighed for the frost and snow, there was a slight movement behind him, and the graceful cold beauty frowned slightly, and glanced at him with disgust, not saying how much emotion was exposed, but it was extraordinarily charming.

Feeling the charm of that glance, the young man turned around and looked back slightly, leaning against the door was slightly uncomfortable, and after a long time, the young man said helplessly, "Girl, no matter how good you are born in the next place, you can't tolerate such a watch, reserved, reserved." ”

"It's almost time to Yueyang Tower. The woman in black paused, "You can be sure to take us in." ”

"Yueyang Tower is not Luoyang Bridge, what can't you enter?" the young man in brocade looked sideways and smiled playfully, "Girl, you see that I took you out of the country, this is a charge of treason, and the things you gave are not very decent." I'm just saying, don't exchange things that are too valuable, what southeast chessboard, what spring night, what whispers......

"Oh, I can't help it! I'm a scholar, don't get me wrong. Saying that, the brocade-clothed young man waved his hand, but the woman opposite was unmoved, turned her head to look at the blurred scenery outside the car, and her good-looking face looked a little solemn.

Looking at their appearance, Yi Jing was slightly straight, waved his hand and said helplessly: "Okay, I don't have anything you can trust." But I also want to say that Zhongying and I don't have so much to do with it, it's just a transaction, I don't need to betray you and disturb Qingning. ”

The voice of the young man in brocade showed a little sadness, and he shook his head sadly, leaning against the carriage, and then his breath increased slightly, "Girl, who are you under the seat of His Highness? But that kid is a natural cultivator, what do you have to get involved in? Don't say that your purpose is just to take her back, I don't believe it. ”

"Believe it or not. As soon as the young man's voice fell, the woman's voice came, and the girl in the black silk dress turned half of her body to the side, her voice was low, her breath was a little disordered, and she looked a little flustered.

The Three Kingdoms of China and Earth have been established for more than 10,000 years, each other's means are a little clear in their hearts, Beichen's Beidou and Zhongying, Xixiao's Star Palace are called the "Three Popes", although Yi Whale's origin is unknown, but as the little emperor of Zhongying, he and Zhongying are not the same breath, and they will definitely be involved, not to mention a transaction in the competition for the general trend, even if they use a blood contract, it may not work.

As if feeling the vigilance of the woman in front of him, the brocade-clothed young man outside the carriage smiled indifferently and did not explain, admiring the other party's slightly frowning eyebrows due to uneasiness at this time, tsk...... This touch of style is categorically invisible elsewhere.

Holding the spear and looking back, the hat groom on his side didn't care about what was behind him, the four miraculous horses galloped in mid-air for thousands of miles, the willow branches were flung lightly in his hands, and the face under the hat was actually a handsome young man.

If the little red lips behind him who had been sitting quietly for a long time could look at him more, he would definitely know his identity.

Qinglong Emperor, Qin Lonely.

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There are three broken bridges outside the Tiannan Pavilion, one is broken by the sword saint himself, intending to be "difficult to return", one is buried by a ghost knife, intending to "not return", and the other is the site of the thousand-year-old pavilion.

At this time, four white horses swayed and galloped away on this winding mountain, and the breeze carried around them blew away the fog at the foot of the mountain, faintly revealing the corners of a quaint village, and there were about 500 households when you looked closely.

The woman in the black dress in the carriage lowered the curtain in her hand, and her tense heart gradually calmed down.

They have spent so much effort, if they say that they have no mind for that young man, she doesn't believe it, but that Yuan's lack of life is too easy to die, even if it is placed in the Star Palace to shelter the high priests, they don't dare to say that they can let this kind of demon live past the age of five, and she has always had hidden worries when she came, but feeling the pattern and luck of heaven and earth at this time, she can be regarded as believing.

This affiliated village of Tiannan Pavilion is different from any other village in the Southern Regions, it is clean, peaceful and a little weird, completely a fairyland out of the world, hazy smoke and rain, creation everywhere, the spirit array is overlapped and engraved in every inch of space, the avenue Sanskrit sound array reverberates, the more profound the realm, the more unfathomable, everything is peaceful and natural as if it were an illusion.

The Southern Regions sect has the grand occasion of "seven palaces, six halls and nine square pavilions, four mountains, five domains and one river", and some people interpreted that this "nine square pavilions" correspond to "one river", rather than the "nine rivers" represented behind it, but when these nine pavilions today all contain the power of the sky, it is known as the first floor of the world "Changjing Tower" and dare not crown the name of "Nine Square Pavilion" on their own body, how can there be any place to create and transform against the world/dominate the world?

Originally, she didn't believe it, but looking at the scene in front of her, the woman in the black dress was a little shaken, if there was, then the pavilion in front of her might be okay.

I didn't have time to think about it, the speed of the carriage and horse soon slowed down, and the plain-clothed girl behind the woman got up, there was no difference in her delicate and immature face, and she lifted the curtain and looked at the light wave knight on the side, at this time he was looking at the young child by the stream in the distance, the child looked like he was seven or eight years old, playing in the stream, happy and free.

But the plain girl knew that this was the one they were looking for...... Teenagers.

Even though he looks immature like a doll.

The clouds opened and the mist was around, and before the group of girls could make a move, the coachman of the royal horse in front of him took off his hat, turned around and smiled gently at the girl behind him, and said softly, "Long time no see." ”

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The setting of Tiannan Pavilion comes from the "Ghost Knife" painted by WLOP, and minor modifications have been made, so I don't dare to ink too much, friends who like this setting can move to support it, and the long hair is so green that it is so greasy that it bubbles~~~

Of course, if my wife (fog) doesn't agree to use this setting, I'll delete and rewrite it. Hats off, ashamed.