The summer night is slightly cool, fading away from the dry heat, turning to gold waves in the night, and the silver-plated world, Yan Yu only feels that his heart is as calm as water. On such a moonlit night, it is no wonder that the ancients wanted to travel by candle at night. Although Yan Yu himself is a person who practices martial arts, he can't help but have the mind of a literati and an elegant guest. After pacing a few steps outside the bamboo house, I saw a winding path and a secluded road, which should lead to the bottom of the mountain. For a while, when the emotion came, Yan Yu followed the trail and walked down. When I came to a place, there were straight mountains on both sides, and I only saw the top of my head, and the sky was like a line. Yan Yu was injured before he recovered, but when he looked back, he had walked a lot of ways, and his calves felt sour at the moment, so he had to sit on the nearby rocks.

At this time, I don't know where the sound of the piano came, there was no momentum to contain the clouds, there was a fluttering atmosphere, Yan Yu only felt that my heart was leisurely, and I unconsciously followed the sound of the piano. It's strange to say, Yan Yu came back to his senses, and the first line was no longer on his head. Looking at the direction of the piano again, it is quiet and quiet, there is a lake, there is a pavilion in the lake, the person who plays the piano seems to be there, plucking the strings, and the strings are beating with Yan Yu's heartbeat, and they are holding Yan Yu's heartstrings for a while.

Yan Yu walked to the side of the bridge and thought about it, it is rare for others to be so elegant, so I still don't want to disturb others. Thinking about it, his footsteps stopped, and he paused there, his mind followed the sound of the piano, sometimes drifting and sometimes demure. Suddenly, the sound of the piano turned, like the voice of the pianist's heart, as if he thought of unbearable pain, so he placed it in the sound of the piano. Yan Yu's heart was sad, and he also felt that there was such an unspeakable pain in his disappeared memory, and when the sadness of the piano faded, he felt that there were water droplets on his face, and he realized that his cheeks were full of tears. At this time, I only heard a lamentation, followed by a sentence: "Dad, mother, second sister." Only then did Yan Yu realize that the person who played the piano was a woman, so she quickly turned around and left, so as not to let people misunderstand that she was a villain who was indecent. This anxious was far from the state of mind when he came, and he was immediately recognized by the girl who played the piano, "Who is there?" Yan Yu knew that he couldn't escape, and turned around and saw the girl who came from the lake pavilion. This girl is full of lust and snow, her face is like a silver plate of beautiful jade, her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright, and she is holding a beautiful embryo. And the girl looks at Yan Yu handsome, and she doesn't seem to have seen it in the Sky Mountain, either she is a newcomer who doesn't understand the rules, or she is a shameless person. stepped forward immediately and grabbed Yan Yu's shoulder blade and shouted: "Who are you?" Yan Yu said bitterly: "In, under Yan Yu." When I first came to Cangqiong Mountain, my senior sister gave me a lot of advice. As soon as the girl touched Yan Yu's shoulder, she also felt that Yan Yu didn't seem to have any skills: "New arrival, new arrival, violation of door rules!" Yan Yu secretly thought: Looking at a very good girl, why do you move roughly. The girl looked at Yan Yu's aggrieved and frowning appearance, and let go: "Go back quickly, this place is the elegant place of my master Suzaku, if she finds out that you have been here, otherwise she will have to eat a hard meal." Yan Yu was also shocked, knowing that he was rude, he thanked him too much, and turned back along the road he came. When I came, I was in a calm mood, but when I went back, I was nervous, and it really took a lot of effort. The moonlight dispersed again, and Yan Yu calmed down a little. Remembering that I forgot to ask the girl's name, I looked back and was hazy.

The next day, a song like a silver bell came from the bottom of the cliff, and a butterfly was startled wherever the girl went, and from time to time, she also made herself giggle. And she is Long Ling, the daughter of Long Zheng and Liu Ruyan. Long Ling complained to himself: "Daddy, it's really partial, let the senior brother pick up the new junior brother." Then he thought of something, and said with a grin: "It's better to be a senior brother, follow my heart and let me replace him." I haven't been in this mountain for a long time, hehe, and I don't know if the little brother is in a hurry. ”

When Long Ling went up the mountain, Yan Yu was meditating. She jumped next to him and asked with a smile, "This brother, are you waiting for someone?" Yan Yu looked at the girl in front of her, dressed in a yellow shirt, light as a butterfly, with a smile in her eyes and a smile on her face, Yan Yu thought, I am afraid this is the person who picked me up. "Little junior brother, Master asked me to pick you up from the mountain. "Long Lingdao. Yan Yu is happy, although he is good in the mountains, he is a young man, yearning for freedom, and prefers to live a heroic life like his father Yan Yuntian.

"Hurry up, little junior brother! Long Ling was obviously very happy to be able to come out today and recognize a junior brother who was older than him, and walked down briskly. This made Yan Yu bitter, and when he had just recovered from his serious injury, he looked at Long Ling in front of him, and he followed closely with great difficulty. Looking at Yan Yu, who had fallen behind him, Long Ling frowned and said, "Don't you know martial arts?" Yan Yu was embarrassed to respond. Long Ling was shocked, thinking to himself how could his father accept this person who had no internal strength as an apprentice. Long Ling was a straightforward person, Yan Yu didn't say anything after seeing her ask herself, and she couldn't help but look at herself to know what she was thinking, and she didn't get annoyed, and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask Senior Sister Fang's name?" Long Ling pouted: "Senior Sister is Senior Sister." Sure enough, it was the nature of a child, Yan Yu spread his hands and made a helpless look. Seeing that he was so boring, Long Ling had to say: "Just ask me what my name is, and what kind of name do you get?" Tang Dynasty poet Liu Yuxi's "Burrow Ming" has clouds: the water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Senior sister, my name is Long Ling. This statement made Yan Yu feel that he was pretentious, thinking that this dragon spirit was really a straight person. Along the way, the two talked a lot, and Yan Yu was also quite close to this lively and unsuspecting dragon spirit.

In the courtyard of Qinglong Peak, Long Zheng and his wife were waiting for them, and when they saw that Long Ling was back, they knew that their daughter was playful, but they couldn't tolerate her like this when they were doing serious things, so they didn't allow Long Ling to open his mouth and said angrily first; "Ling'er, who let you go? If you don't practice swordsmanship well, you know how to pick up easy jobs to do!" Long Ling has been afraid of his father since he was a child, no, he was said by Long Zheng, his head was lowered there, and he was silent. Yan Yu hurriedly helped: "Master, it was because of my weak body that I came here until it was dark. Liu Ruyan also hurriedly said to a black, thin and tall young man next to him: "Bo'er, lead the little junior brother and go to rest." Then he turned to Yan Yu and said, "Yu'er, you are also tired this time, go down with Senior Brother Gu Bo to rest." Yan Yu was about to leave with the tall and dark-skinned boy named Gu Bo, when the dragon spirit stuck out his tongue at him.

That night, Yan Yu was lying on the bed, and the unfamiliar situation made him feel that the past and the future were unknown.