It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight.

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit.

Today, Luo Tianjin and Teng Rou have been separated for more than 20 years, and they are helpless to the depths, unable to help themselves, so they can only stay in the study night and night, looking at the portrait of Yiren obsessively attached and bitterly lovesick.

Tonight, the face-to-face encounter without warning not only made Luo Tianjin's heart flutter and almost cried with joy, but also made Xiao Zhirou, who had long forgotten this relationship, at a loss, and almost messed up.

looked at the Yiren in front of him stupidly, even though the moonlit night was hazy, even if the light veil covered his face, even if there was a gap between people, even if the sea was in the field, Luo Tianjin still recognized her at a glance, it was the woman he loved, owed, missed, and suffered, the fairy who smiled like a flower in the mottled portrait, and moved her heart.

In a hurry, the years flashed, and Luo Tianjin reunited with Teng Rou countless times in his dreams. Every time, there are thousands of words, endless stories, and endless love words. But he never expected that he would meet Teng Rou unexpectedly without preparation.

At this point, Luo Tianjin's heartfelt words that he had tempered for many years couldn't even say a word.

At this moment, he just wanted to look at her stupidly, look at her quietly, and look at her blankly. Even if his eyes were hazy with tears, even if the dark clouds covered the moon, even if the sword was against his chest, he still couldn't take his eyes off it, and even blinked...... Reluctant.

In fact, at this time, the heart is like numbness, and the people who are full of sorrow are not only Luo Tianjin?

When Xiao Zhirou recognized Luo Tianjin in a hurry, her heart that had been silent for twenty years, dusty for twenty years, and dead for twenty years actually beat violently in an instant.

This kind of sudden storm like a tide even made her unable to distinguish whether she was happy or sad, love or hate?

Standing facing each other, looking at each other, everything in heaven and earth seemed to freeze and blur at this moment.

At this moment, he only had her in his eyes, and she only had him in her eyes. Too many emotions are contained in tightly intertwined gazes.

Ignorant first acquaintance, talking and laughing, flirting, singing and dancing, you and me, turning clouds and rain...... Until the sudden change of the wind and clouds, the bad news, the sword and the sword, life and death, love and three lives, and farewell......

The complexity of feelings, the confusion of thoughts, and the ups and downs of mood are not describable by pen and ink, but only indescribable.

Luo Tianjin's eyes changed from infatuation to doting, and then from bitterness to guilt.

Xiao Zhirou's eyes changed from panic to confusion, and then from shame and anger to coldness.

The ups and downs of the two people's hearts and their changing feelings can be seen through two pairs of eyes full of very different emotions.

This glance seems to be fleeting, and it seems to be still for a thousand years.

When Luo Tianjin slowly found himself from the incomprehensible emotion, his eyes were already red, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Rou'er......" Luo Tianjin opened her mouth with difficulty, only to find that her throat had become extremely dry at some point, "Really...... Is it really you?"

With this greeting that was as pale as wax and at the same time as complicated as a rainbow, Luo Tianjin couldn't help but open her legs and subconsciously walked towards Xiao Zhirou.

"Stop!"

Tang Afu's eyes were cold, and the ruthless sword went straight to Luo Tianjin's heart, preventing him from moving another half a step forward.

However, at this time, there was no Tang Afu in Luo Tianjin's eyes at all, let alone a ruthless sword blocking his way. In the face of Tang Afu's shouting, he ignored it and still insisted on moving forward.

Accidentally, the sharp tip of the sword had pierced his robe, piercing his skin, and a trace of red blood slowly flowed down the blade.

"Be careful!"

Xie Xuan was shocked, and quickly rushed forward, dragging the trance-stricken Luo Tianjin behind him.

"Rou'er, where have you been all these years......?

"The surname is Luo, you recognize the wrong person!"

is completely different from the sad Luo Tianjin, Xiao Zhirou's attitude is very indifferent, and there is no trace of emotion in her tone.

"Ah Fu, let's go!"

With that, Xiao Zhirou suddenly turned around and wanted to leave.

"Jiang Tian is free of fiber dust, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky. Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year?"

However, at the moment when Xiao Zhirou turned around, Luo Tianjin suddenly opened her mouth to recite "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", a poem with a special meaning to "Teng Rou".

Hearing this, Xiao Zhirou's footsteps couldn't help but stagnate, and her body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"And you say it's not you?"

At this moment, Luo Tianjin had gradually woken up from his trance, he pushed away Xie Xuan, who was blocking in front of him, looked at Xiao Zhirou's shadow with complicated eyes, and said bitterly: "All these years...... Are you alright?"

"The surname Luo is pretending to be benevolent and righteous in front of me. Xiao Zhirou said disdainfully without looking back, "Am I okay, don't you know?

Xiao Zhirou's words, like knives, penetrated deep into Luo Tianjin's heart, making him feel painful.

"Rou'er, it's me who can't live with you...... Back then, I owed you too much, too much......"

"That's enough!" Xiao Zhirou interrupted in a cold voice, "You and I have already been cut in two, and there is no love for each other, and all that is left is hatred." The surname Luo, I feel sick when I hear your voice now, and I want to vomit when I see your hypocritical face, you'd better get out as far as possible before I get angry!"

Xiao Zhirou broke off her feelings and righteousness, which made Luo Tianjin's liver and intestines broken, and she was burned inside.

"Rou'er, if you kill me to make you more comfortable, you can take action now and end my life, I Luo Tianjin has nothing to say!"

Even though Xiao Zhirou sneered and even spoke viciously, he still had the cheekiness to chase after him, and said guiltily: "Rou'er, you listen to me......

"Luo Tianjin, you've said enough!"

Suddenly, a shriveled and hoarse voice came from the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Chaiyue, who was dressed in a black robe and had a golden face on his face, accompanied by Si Wudao, Tang Xuan and a group of disciples of Long Xiangshan, slowly appeared in front of Luo Tianjin and Xiao Zhirou.

Seeing the clouds chasing the moon, Luo Tianjin and Xiao Zhirou were stunned at the same time.

Xie Xuan was careful to beware of Si Wudao, Tang Xuan and the others, who were not good at coming, and said tentatively: "Your Excellency is the Holy Lord of Longxiang Mountain?"

However, in the face of Xie Xuan and Luo Tianjin's confusion, Yun Chaiyue turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear. As soon as he appeared, his eyes fell on Xiao Zhirou tightly, and he never moved away for a moment.

A pair of cloudy eyes contain an indescribable complexity at this moment. Yun Chaiyue's eyes looking at Xiao Zhirou were no simpler than Luo Tianjin.

Similarly, when Xiao Zhirou saw the clouds chasing the moon, an indescribable strange color appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Cloud Holy Lord, Luo seems to have no grievances with you......"

"Shut up!"

Seemingly disturbed by Luo Tianjin's words, Yun Chasing Yue was extremely rare and furious. At the same time, a finger tightly wrapped in black silk pointed directly at Luo Tianjin without hesitation, and scolded angrily without looking back: "When will it be your turn to intervene here?"

"Presumptuous!"

Xie Xuan was furious, and a fierce momentum erupted from his body, approaching the clouds and chasing the moon.

Si Wudao and Tang Xuan quickly turned sideways in front of Yun Chaiyue, mobilizing their internal forces to block Xie Xuan's strength from the outside.

Yun Chaiyue turned his head slowly, his gloomy gaze fell directly at Luo Tianjin, whose face was sinking like water, and said faintly: "Luo Tianjin, I am 'worried' about you, 'thinking day and night'. Since you meet tonight, you might as well leave your dog alive!"

As soon as the words came out, more than a dozen disciples of Long Xiangshan drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, and quickly surrounded Luo Tianjin and Xie Xuan.

"Who is making trouble in Huashan?"

As if disturbed by the noise here, Zheng Songren, the senior disciple of Wudang, led seven or eight black-clothed men to come quickly.

The martial arts conference gathers heroes from all over the world, and the participants are mixed, and the dragons and snakes are mixed.

In order to prevent people from making trouble and breaking the rules, it was decided to transfer a group of elite disciples from the six major sects and the four major families to form the "Black Guard" to maintain the order of the martial arts conference.

Its main role is threefold, one of which is to avoid people who have not received the invitation from mixing into Huashan. Second, inspect all parts of Huashan to prevent someone from setting up an ambush in secret. Third, avoid private fights during the martial arts conference.

Although these black-clothed guards are not very old and their martial arts skills are not high, they are extremely powerful and deterrent because they have the support of various major sects behind them.

Anyone who violates the rules of the martial arts conference is eligible to be expelled from the mountain by the black-clothed guards. If you resist, you will be the enemy of the Central Plains martial arts.

When Zheng Songren walked closer, after seeing the faces of Luo Tianjin and the others, he couldn't help but be stunned, and the angry look on his face was quickly put away, and at the same time he bowed his hand: "It turned out to be the Lord of Luofu, the Lord of Xiao Gu and the Holy Lord of Yun, the juniors are disrespectful!"

"Cloud Holy Lord, according to the rules of the Martial Arts Conference, no one is allowed to fight privately except for a martial arts competition on the sword platform. Xie Xuan stared at Yun Chaiyue indifferently, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to break the rules?"

"You think I'm going to care about the bullshit rules you've set?" Yun Chaiyue scoffed at Xie Xuan's threat.

Hearing this, Zheng Songren couldn't help but look embarrassed and persuaded: "Cloud Holy Lord, let me wait for embarrassment. ”

"Humph!"

In front of Xiao Zhirou, she was ridiculed like this. Rao is Luo Tianjin's mind is broad, it is inevitable that he will be angry at this moment, and said arrogantly: "What a cloud chasing the moon, not very famous, but not small! Looking at today's martial arts, no one dares to speak wildly in front of Luo, no big or small!"

"Why not try?"

"I'm afraid you won't make it?"

"Mansion Master?"

Just as the two sides were tense, Liu Xunyi's voice suddenly sounded in the distance. Suddenly, he and Qin Ku had come closer, and after seeing the surrounding situation clearly, the two of them couldn't help but be surprised, and their faces were full of astonishment.

"Mansion Master, this is ......"

"Liu Xunyi!" Xie Xuan interrupted, "There are people here who dare to be disrespectful to the mansion master, as the black fan of the Xianwang Mansion, should you do something?"

"Who is so bold?"

Liu Xunyi was startled, turned around quickly, and looked around cautiously.

When Liu Xunyi saw Si Wudao, his eyes quietly changed. When he looked at Yun Chasing Moon between Si Wudao and Tang Xuan again, his face became more and more solemn.

Since Yingchuan's farewell, Liu Xunyi has been looking forward to seeing Yun Chaiyue with his own eyes and asking him about Liu Xunyu's whereabouts.

At the beginning, Si Wudao was vague and only spoke half a sentence, which made Liu Xunyi always haunted and anxious. If it weren't for the fact that one thing after another during this period of time, he would be very busy, but I was afraid that he would have already gone south to Dali and asked Yun Chaiyue to understand.

"It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there. ”

After being stunned, Liu Xunyi's face couldn't help but have a look of ecstasy.

On the other hand, after seeing Liu Xunyi's appearance, his eyes became a little inexplicably obscure.

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