The Peach Blossom Forest Sword Tomb and the Cherry Blossom Forest Mausoleum are hundreds of miles apart, Xie Chengcheng is practicing his sword in the Peach Blossom Forest at the moment, and Xie Yuyan and Xie Feiyan are sweeping the tomb in the Cherry Blossom Forest.

Xie Tingcheng used to like to practice swords, but he just let go of the sword in his hand for a while.

Now she picked up the saber that she hadn't touched for four years, perhaps because someone today worshiped Tiden Meishan and fought again on the top of Meishan, so she was stimulated and began to practice swords in the peach forest.

Xie Chengcheng wore a fairy dress in white today, elegant and clean, with a purple-blue gold hairpin inserted in her hair, she had a pair of crystal eyes, her eyes were the most beautiful, clear and clear, bright like stars, like a sea of stars.

It's just that her eyes, from that night four years ago, seem to have a little less aura, a little more sadness, and a little more red dust.

These bright eyes are stained with red dust cause and effect, which is a good thing, indicating that this peerless woman seems to have a story that can be read carefully and slowly.

Maybe in her heart, she just wants one person to read it, and she only wants to let the people she handpicks read it.

If she were a book, she would have a reader, the only reader, in her heart.

She only wanted him to read it, and only he could read it, and she thought that only he could read her book.

Xie Tingcheng stopped practicing the sword, she looked at the sword in her hand, if she was thinking, I don't know what she thought, she suddenly looked at the sword in her hand that had never been on the upper floor of the rivers and lakes, and smiled, her eyes were bent like crescent moons, as if the spirit rhyme also overflowed.

Between a smile and a smile, the noble look is naturally revealed, and people have to marvel at her elegant and delicate light.

At this moment, I saw her white clothes clean, like a tree with a branch, standing under the peach blossom tree with a three-foot long sword in her hand, and the peach blossoms fell in the air and fell under her feet.

She suddenly reached out and picked up the wine jug hanging on the peach tree, she sniffed it first, and the corners of her mouth raised a smile, isn't it a slight smile and a charming city, what is it!

She didn't raise the flask above her head like she did last night, letting the wine pour down like the water of the Milky Way above the nine heavens, and she raised her head and drank freely.

She is like planting between the green mountains and green waters, getting the essence of heaven and earth, and like Kunlun jade, falling in the southeast corner, exuding a faint brilliance, beautiful and moving, the so-called Yiren, on the water side.

lives up to her name as a captivating city, and even more so as her name as the first beauty in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

How did you get the name of the first beauty?

Three years ago, Xie Wangsun took Xie Tingcheng to the shore of Luoshui Lake to watch the lake and feel the sword.

In the past, Xie Wushu had a feeling of watching the lake and realizing the sword on the shore of Luoshui Lake, and finally came out of retreat for many days, and the Donglin Jieshi was able to view the sea, refining the water of the sea into a natal flying sword, and the sword of the river was famous for its sword intent.

Every year, Xie Wangsun will go to the shore of Luoshui Lake to watch the lake to feel the sword intent and appreciate the style of the ancestors in the past.

The shore of Luoshui Lake is a beautiful scenery in the world, there are many legends here, and it is the site of the battle of the ancient mythological gods.

Xie Qingcheng has been yearning for a long time, so he begged Xie Wangsun to take her to see the world-famous Luoshui scenery.

Xie Wangsun also knew that when Shen Renwang climbed the mountain and discussed the sword, Shen Lang carried Shen Renwang down the mountain, which had an impact on his daughter, and happily agreed to take his daughter to Luoshui Lake, where the scenery is charming, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and he hopes that his daughter can place her affection between the mountains and rivers and forget her sorrow.

On that day, Xie Chengcheng stood on the shore of Luoshui Lake, watching his father in the lake standing on a flat boat and meditating.

Literati scholars, migrants, boating on the lake, playing the piano and playing the flute, chanting poems, at ease, for the lake to watch the lake and meditate on the king and grandson.

The swordsman who comes up to the rivers and lakes to meditate on Luoshui is like a carp crossing the river, Luoshui is a holy land of civil and martial arts, and the ranger does not violate the river when he enters the water.

Everyone suddenly saw a bright and moving girl, slim and jade on the shore of Luoshui Lake, only to see that her facial features are extremely delicate, delicate and not public, just like an epiphany, mysterious, and inadvertently revealed a bewildering fragrance.

The eyes are like autumn water, extremely clear, clearly printed the shadow of all things, when the eyes are lowered, the ink color is deeply hidden, and it shows a little warmth, and when you smile lightly, it is like a breeze, gently and skillfully provocative.

The hair in the row is like an elf, and the act of kissing her side face with the wind carries countless attachments.

Everyone thinks that Luo Shen has reappeared in Luoshui and descended on the world.

It just so happens that among these scholars, there are literary heroes in the world, and they will say that they are peerless and independent, and they will look at the city and the country. Rather than know the city and the country, it is difficult to get a beautiful woman.

Xie Wangsun had already noticed the commotion on the lakeside, and he no longer had the intention of thinking about the sword, so he flew up, fluttering like a dragon, graceful as a shock, flying with Xie Tingcheng's sword, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the sky.

Disappearing together, there was also a black light in the sky that was slashed by the sword in the hand of the fairy-like swordsman.

Everyone by the lake looked at the middle-aged man in the sky who looked like a sword fairy, and the sword in the hand of the sword fairy was all black, which was the famous sword of the Nineteen Continents of Guanghan.

Someone on the boat suddenly shouted, recognizing that the sword with a black body was the famous Zhanlu Sword that moved the world.

Zhanlu is also known as Zhanlu, Zhanlu is a sword, but also an eye, Zhan Zhan but black also.

This long sword, which is completely black and without a trace, makes people feel not its sharpness, but its generosity and kindness. It is like a deep-eyed, perceptive black pair of eyes from above, watching every move of the kings, princes, and swordsmen of the world.

According to legend, Zhanlu is cast by Ou Yezi, an ancient sword-casting master, after the Zhanlu sword was baked, it was obtained by the king of Yue in the Spring and Autumn Period of ancient times, and then passed to Goujian, the king of Yue.

Due to the defeat of Gou Jian, in desperation, he gave the Zhanlu sword to Wu Wangfucha.

However, King Wu had no way, and Zhan Lu Jian left on his own and flew to the side of the world's famous king, King Chu.

Since then, Zhan Lujian has become a representative of justice and benevolence.

The so-called benevolent is invincible, and Zhanlu is a sword of benevolence.

The gentleman is virtuous, the sword is on the side, and the country is prosperous.

The king is incompetent, the sword is abandoned, and the country is ruined.

The English of hardware, the essence of the sun, the god of the out, the power of the service.

After the death of the king of Chu, Zhanlu Jian was also buried in the mausoleum as a burial object and buried in the ground for tens of millions of years.

It is rumored that on a night when the moon is in the sky, the mausoleum of the king of Chu emits an imposing sword light, straight into the sky, bright and wide, shining on the land of Shenzhou, at that time there was an astrologer divination, there will be a sword unearthed, and there are also capable people born.

Zhanlu broke out of the ground and flew directly to land in the Meishan Peach Blossom Forest Sword Shrine waiting for someone who was destined.

When Xie Wangsun was seven years old, according to the practice of Shenjian Villa, he needed to choose a sword in the sword mound as a sword, and once he was chosen, he could not regret it.

Seven-year-old Xie Wangsun chose the sword that had been unnoticed by the Xie family for thousands of years in the sword shrine

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Xie Wangsun pulled out the black sword, the sword was in his hand, and the Taolin Sword Shrine actually flew ten thousand swords together, and the sword roared, although the ten thousand swords returned to the sword shrine.

Only the Xie clan knew that the black sword in the hand of Xie Wangsun was the world-famous Zhanlu in ancient times.

Since then, Xie Wangsun and his Zhanlu have moved the world and created another good story for Shenjian Villa.

The scholars on the shore of Luoshui Lake, well-informed and knowledgeable, naturally know that the swordsman who is like an immortal is Xie Wangsun, the current owner of Shenjian Villa, and the bright and moving girl with peerless elegance is Xie Wangsun, the pearl of Xie Wangsun.

Later, when the world's merry and talented people praised Xie Qingcheng's poem, they would add that there are beautiful women in the north!

The Shenjian Villa on Meishan is in the northern realm of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

This poem was widely circulated, not only throughout Dongsheng Shenzhou, but also throughout the eighteen continents of the world, so that Xie Chengcheng's fame spread all over the world. The young talents of the nineteen continents in the world all want to see it, and it is like a peerless beauty who has left an independent legacy.

The handsome women in the nineteen continents of the world all want to compete with Xie Tingcheng, and they are not convinced by how Xie Tingcheng bears the reputation of the country and the city.

Xie Tingcheng's favorite color is red, and she likes to wear bright red clothes like blood to practice swords on weekdays, but today she wore a white and elegant fairy dress, and no one knows her thoughts.

Tse is highly optimistic and positive, likes herself and is easy to accept others, she sees life as an experience to be enjoyed, and loves freshness, change and excitement.

She often laughs heartily and pursues pleasure.

Emotionally rich and exposed.

Free and unrestrained, she likes to walk barefoot in the mountain village to chase butterflies in the flowers, and she is often followed by a maid named Raider, who follows her with a pair of shoes, calling her, and the young lady quickly puts the shoes on.

She also likes to joke and tease, and often reads humorous allusions from books, which she adapts with her ingenuity and shares with her younger siblings.

She is different, expressive, and deeply loved by the people of Shenjian Villa, her peerless appearance and approachable personality, without the arrogant temper of the eldest lady of Shenjian Villa, are the most loved by the people of Shenjian Villa.

Everyone in the Divine Sword Villa felt that the eldest lady Xie Tingcheng, who looked like a fairy in the sky.

However, Xie Tingcheng's whole body was covered with the smell of red dust and fireworks, and he did not reject the grandeur of thousands of miles away, but was the most down-to-earth, humorous, and bold!

In the past, there were often people in the village, looking at the eldest lady Xie Tingcheng when she was a child, she stood in the middle, holding her younger brother Xie Feiyan with her left hand, and her sister Xie Yuyan with her right hand, and smiled at the blue sky: "I Xie Tingcheng is a non-smoke sword saint in my left hand, and I am a goddess in my right hand, my brother and sister are in my hand, and I have it in the world!"

Xie Feiyan and Xie Yuyan are often embarrassed by the eldest sister Xie Tingcheng's arrogant remarks, and the younger siblings want to break free from the clutches of the eldest sister.

As a result, the thin bodies of the two sisters and brothers, after all, could not be defeated by Xie Qingcheng's magic grasp, so they could only cooperate obediently!

Xie Qingcheng would always pinch the little faces of the younger brothers and sisters of the dragon and phoenix fetus and smile proudly in his heart: "Sample, fight with me, it's still far away!"

Xie Tingcheng finished drinking, closed her eyes and tasted it, with a satisfied smile on her face, but after realizing the strength of the wine, her cheeks were slightly red, and her face at the moment was like a peach blossom floating in the snow.

She looked at the sword in her hand again, her eyes changed from the charm of Fang Cai to sharp, she jumped up in the air again, and waved the sword in her hand, she wanted to practice the sword, she had to practice the sword more diligently than she loved to drink.

Practicing swords is not to kill people, let alone to become a top master, but I hope that one day on the rivers and lakes, I will meet the white-robed young man who is also a swordsman, and say, how is your sword practice, or how about we have a competition?

Maybe before the sword fight, make another bet with the swordsman.

If I win, you will take me to the ends of the world.

If you win, I will follow you to the end of the world.

This time it's another gamble that you have earned, or how about another game?

This may be the original intention of Xie Qingcheng's sword practice, and it is also the driving force.

But this is not Xie Yuyan's original intention to practice swords, she practiced swords to defeat the world's heroes, with the sword in hand, and asked who is the hero in the world.

But the third young master, it is rare to see the second sister Xie Yuyan practicing swords, but he often sees that the second sister is still the same as when she was a child, she likes to run to Meishan, likes to talk to the birds and beasts in the mountain, and even goes back to the villa.

There are white-fronted insects with hanging eyes, white apes with a height of one zhang, colorful pythons with a body length of eight feet, and big fish with wings under their armpits!

These Divine Sword Villas have long been surprised, and the third young master just thinks that the second sister Xie Yuyan is about to become the fairy in the book!

The third young master is smug, I have a sister who is alluring the country and the city, and I also have a fairy sister.

The third young master also thought about standing in the middle like the eldest sister when she was a child, holding Xie Tingcheng with her left hand and Xie Yuyan with her right hand, and laughing at the blue sky: "My left hand is the Alluring sister who eats the fireworks in the world, and my right hand is the sister Yuyan who does not eat the fireworks in the world, the two fairy sisters taught me to practice swords, a sword in my hand, I have it in the world!"

Xie Yuyan also loves red, and Xie Yuyan loves cherry blossom red.

The red that Xie Tingcheng likes is a bright rose red like blood.

As for the color that the third young master of Shenjian Villa likes, there are only two colors, black and white, according to the third young master, this world is either white or black, he will wear white robes, and he will also wear black clothes!

Today, the third young master is wearing a white robe, and his sword is the Chengying Sword.

This Chengying Sword is known as "Jiao Divides Chengying, and the geese forget to return" in the rivers and lakes, and anyone who has seen the secret of the Chengying Sword has become the soul of the third young master's sword.