Under the white veil, a beautiful face is hidden.

At this moment, the moon in the sky seemed to be stunned by this beautiful face, and the woman's eyes were brighter than the moon in the dark night.

She stared at Li Qing with the most tender gaze of a woman,

In addition to Ning Er beside him, Li Qing felt the beauty of a woman in the moonlight for the first time, as if she was coming from the heavenly Moon Palace.

Maybe she doesn't belong in this world at all.

I don't know why, all of a sudden, Li Qing felt that there was a hot blood gushing out of his heart, which made the chest between him start to heat up, the hot blood of this young man.

Li Qing recognized her and knew her origin, and she was not coming from the Moon Palace at this moment.

If it was the first time they met, Li Qing would inevitably think that she was a goddess in his heart, although every time she appeared was so mysterious, she was the person he knew.

A lie is a lie, and there will always be a moment when it will be exposed.

But Li Qing didn't expect that this moment would actually happen tonight.

From her action of turning over and jumping up, if anyone said that Zi Die didn't know martial arts, Li Qing would definitely not believe it.

Because at this moment, Li Qing saw it with his own eyes.

She not only has a deep martial arts, but also has a high level of light skills.

Li Qing stared at the woman in front of him with his eyes, and the speechless silence was the best answer.

The woman is the purple butterfly.

It is unfathomable and unbelievable that such a good martial art can be hidden so deeply.

Li Qing wanted to open his mouth to ask, but he couldn't say the words when they came to his mouth.

He suddenly moved his gaze to the distance, the distant hillside was particularly deserted, there was only a dark shadow in the moonlight, and behind him, there was only a forest.

The disappeared people left no trace, as if they had never been here.

There was only a purple butterfly in front of her, and she seemed to come from a dream, but this was not, she was standing in front of her eyes.

Every time we meet, there is always a memory that people can't forget from the bottom of their hearts.

Could it be that this is the meeting in this life in exchange for a hundred years of waiting in the previous life?

Li Qing didn't want to believe that this was a fact.

An empty loneliness suddenly squeezed into Li Qing's heart.

He hoped that the person in front of him was not Purple Butterfly, she was just anyone else in the valley.

If her own hand had not touched her hand, if she had not unintentionally revealed her martial arts.

It's a pity that all this is an if.

Facts are facts, and facts that cannot be argued with are placed in front of your eyes.

Why on earth? Li Qing didn't ask, and he didn't have to ask.

When a girl is in this mountain, she must have the ability to protect herself, and if she does not say it, she must have her own reasons, which is a sufficient reason.

After a long time, Li Qing slowly withdrew his gaze and gently rubbed his nose with his hand.

The purple butterfly in front of him is really elusive.

Just as he was about to speak, Zi Die opened his mouth first: "You must be blaming in your heart, I won't blame you, because I deceived you first." ”

"There doesn't seem to be a deception in our relationship. Although Li Qing said so in his heart, he suddenly felt an indescribable sadness.

The night is getting darker.

The hung red lantern was supposed to bring a bright flame, but in Li Qing's eyes, it looked extremely gloomy at the moment, as if to tell the people who came here that tonight was a sad night.

Purple Butterfly let out a long sigh in the night.

This sigh seemed to lament their fate, as if they were sad for their acquaintance and encounter.

"I just ask you, do you hate me?" Purple Butterfly's voice seemed to float softly from a distance, with a hint of sadness in the air.

Li Qing pursed his lips, he didn't answer, he couldn't answer Zi Die's words.

What is hate? Why should you hate someone? Li Qing's heart became contradictory.

"If I leave here, will you stop me?" Purple Butterfly asked softly.

Li Qing nodded.

"Are you waiting for me to tell me about her?" Zidie didn't say the person's name, but Li Qing knew who she wanted to talk about.

So Li Qing nodded again without denying it.

"She's your woman now?" Purple Butterfly asked suddenly, a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Li Qing nodded again.

"When?" said Purple Butterfly.

Li Qing couldn't answer this question, he remembered the backyard of the dart game.

Is it Fluttershy's fault? Is it Raven's fault? Neither.

This can only be your own fault, this can only be your own impulse.

Maybe I shouldn't have walked into the backyard of the dart game with curiosity.

If none of this had happened, what would have happened on this night?

I can't even be sure in my heart.

"If it weren't for that, maybe I would have done it before her. Purple Butterfly lowered her head, her voice choked.

Li Qing kept his mouth shut. Butterfly

"Why do I have to meet you?" Purple Butterfly suddenly raised her head and said loudly.

In the dim light of the lantern, Li Qing saw that Zi Die's eyes were full of tears.

But she never took a closer look at Li Qing again, her heart was obviously the same as Li Qing at this time.

"Did you take her?" Li Qing wanted to know the answer.

"Because I'm a woman, what other women want to do, I want to do. Li Qing heard resentment from Zidie's words, but he couldn't do anything about it.

After all, they are all women.

Because a woman can tolerate the shortcomings of another woman, but she will never tolerate her taking away the person in her heart.

At this time, Zi Die turned around suddenly, and when Li Qing came back from the silence, he couldn't see her anymore.

She came here with a group of fans, and disappeared with another group of fans.

Li Qing felt that every time he met her, it was always so strange.

But for some reason, Li Qing didn't make a move to stop her, in his heart, it seemed that he was born with a sense of guilt towards her.

Li Qing really wanted to forget every encounter with her, but it was really hard to forget.

Li Qing could only look at the piano on the coffee table and let himself fall into a deep thought.

I don't know how long it took, Li Qing was ready to get up and leave here, after all, there was no point in staying here, and he still had a lot of things to do.

"You should ask her why she's here?" At this moment, a figure fell from a tree in the woods, carrying two swords in his hands.

Li Qing frowned and said, "You've been here for a long time?"

"It seems that I came at the wrong time?" the person who came stood behind Li Qing and quietly looked at Li Qing's back.

Li Qing gave up his intention to get ready, and said lightly: "This place does not belong to me, and I can't interfere with your comings and goings." ”

"You don't want to know why I'm here yet?" The man standing behind him was dressed in night clothes and wearing a ghost-masked mask, revealing an eerie light under the ghost-masked mask.

Make this quiet night even more mysterious.

"I don't want to. Li Qing didn't look back, he picked up the wine jar with his hand and shook it, and when he heard a sound coming from inside, he poured a bowl of wine into the bowl in front of him.

The Ghostface was slightly stunned, but he quickly regained his composure.

"If you don't turn back, I have a good chance of killing you. "Ghostface.

"I know that. Li Qing picked up the wine bowl and drank it cleanly.

The moment he put down the wine bowl, he still didn't look back, but picked up a few peanuts from the plate and put them in his mouth, and slowly began to chew.

The peanuts in his mouth seemed to taste very fragrant, and Li Qing showed a satisfied smile.

"can be so calm in front of me, there don't seem to be many such people in the rivers and lakes now. As the Ghostface spoke, his hand suddenly raised.

A sword with a scabbard came out of his hand and landed on the coffee table in front of Li Qing.

The force that flew out was just right, and when it fell, not even the peanuts on the plate shook a single one.

Li Qing chewed the peanuts in his mouth, and the sword that fell on the coffee table didn't look at it.

"This is your sword. "Ghostface.

"It seems like I've given it to someone else, and now it doesn't belong to me. Finally finished eating the peanuts in his mouth, Li Qing clapped his hands and stood up.

He slowly turned around, looked at the ghost-faced man, and said very calmly, "You have had many opportunities to kill me, why don't you do it?"

The ghost-faced man sighed and said, "If it was someone else, I would have done it a long time ago, but you are Li Qing, I know a truth." ”

"What kind of truth?" Li Qing's heart began to sink.

"You are a real swordsman, Li Qing without a sword in his hand is more difficult to deal with than Li Qing with a sword, I understand this very well. Ghostface sneered.

"How can there be such a reason?" Li Qing smiled slightly.

He really wanted to lift his heart, the ghost-faced man in front of him was really incredible.

Because every swordsman will have his own strengths and weaknesses.

The sword is just a cold iron weapon, and when you hold it in your hand, you will inevitably restrain your thinking unintentionally, so that your mind will move in the direction of the sword.

But people who have no sword in their hands and a sword in their hearts are completely different.

He would let his mind conjure up countless sword moves in an instant to dissolve every move of the other party.

"You know me well?" Li Qingdao.

"I can only be sure enough to kill you if I know you well. Instead of looking down at the sword in his hand, the ghost-faced man gently lifted his hand.

A sharp sword was unsheathed.

In the moonlight, the unsheathed sword shone with the cold light of the foresters.

Li Qing's gaze finally fell on his own sword, which was indeed his own sword.

"You just left to bring back this sword?" Li Qing said as he looked at his sword.

"A swordsman can only put his heart on his sword when he holds his own sword, so that when he uses the sword, he will expose his weakness. Every word of the ghost-faced man, Li Qing couldn't refute it.

Because this is the weakness of every sword-wielding person.

Because when a person is practicing the sword with his heart, as long as he does not use the sword unintentionally, even if it is just a slight movement, he will develop a habit in the future.

This happens to be the weakness of a swordsman, and Li Qing understands this very well.

At this time, Li Qing had no reason to refuse, and he had to draw his sword.

Li Qing picked up his own sword, and the sword was in his hand.

The wind touched the clothes of the two men.