I don't know how deep the years are in the mountains, and before I know it, it's late autumn.

Walking can be seen all over the dark yellow, autumn is strong, is the fairy mountain Qingxuan, but it is difficult to escape the death of life and death, the cycle of the four seasons.

Chen Ming chatted with Xiaohong at night, and knew that there were two wonders of this Lotus Peak, namely Tingyu Pavilion and Moon Viewing Platform.

Listening to the rain pavilion is located on the cloud pond in the back mountain, even if the sun shines on weekdays, it is also a superb view of the blue waves at a glance, if it is the rainy season, it is more different style. The clarity of a mountain is none other than this lake. The rain sprinkles thousands of pearls, and thousands of carp rise to the sky, which is really a spectacle that makes people sigh.

Lotus Peak is the place where the group is fragrant, listen to the rain pavilion outside, the sound of the ticking rain hits all over the floating thousand scenes, in the pavilion, the stunning color gathers, and the feeling of forgetting the troubles of a pavilion is born.

Chen Mingye, as the only male disciple of Lotus Peak, although he was envious of the disciples of other peaks, he really didn't have the courage to come to the Listening Rain Pavilion.

Therefore, after finishing the practice as usual on this day, after leaving the Guanlian Pavilion to bid farewell to the master, I saved my mind and wandered all the way, and then went to the Moon Observatory, one of the superb views.

The moon viewing platform is located on the peak cliff of the back mountain, protruding from the mountain wall, hanging alone in the air, making people look at it majestically and fearfully.

But it is also this topography that has created a unique overlooking advantage of the moon viewing platform, the size of the lotus peak, the size of the lotus peak, at a glance here, looking far away, overlooking the adjacent peaks, between the long stratus clouds, there can also be many superb views can be seen.

Chen Mingye was wandering around, thinking that he would soon go to Kyoto, so he should take a good look at this Lotus Peak before leaving, so he deliberately chose no one to travel alone at night.

Autumn is dewy, and the breeze in the air brings a hint of coldness. Chen Mingye already has a foundation of martial arts qi and blood, coupled with the aura covering his body, he is naturally not afraid of the autumn cold. It's just that in the state of mind, there is also a slight late autumn chill.

The steps were originally extremely casual, but when he walked all the way up the stone steps of the mountain road, twisting and turning, and just when he was approaching the moon platform, he heard some noises.

Is there anyone still here in this kung fu? Chen Mingye was surprised in his heart, and he couldn't help but relax his steps and slowly walked towards the moon platform.

The only passage connecting the moon platform and the cliff is a narrow stone staircase, most of the table is suspended by this stone step and is in the air, there is no fence under the four sides, the mountain wind hunts, although it is a beautiful scenery, but it is also a dangerous place.

Chen Mingye climbed the stone steps, and through the hazy moonlight above his head, he saw a white-clothed figure on the moon platform from a distance.

When he got closer, he saw that it was a woman in plain clothes and long hair, holding a long sword, dancing alone.

Under the moon in late autumn, on the moon platform, it was the loneliest season, but at this moment, because of that wisp of figure, there was a fairy glow.

The woman seemed to be obsessed with the sword dance and did not notice his arrival.

Chen Mingye stood quietly aside, not disturbed.

Women's sword dance, the most beautiful in the word light. The sword dance in front of Chen Ming's eyes at night is agile and spiritual, and the sword rhyme, with the coolness of late autumn, is actually murderous.

The atmosphere of autumn killing is matched with the killing intent of women, which makes people look cold, and the night wind crosses, and autumn is cool everywhere.

Chen Mingye found a stone bench on the stage, sat down leisurely, but looked at the woman, and suddenly asked, "Why is Senior Sister practicing sword here so late?"

The woman turned around, her face was clear under the moonlight, but it made Chen Mingye, who could see clearly, stunned there.

"Xiao Ling'er, why are you?" Looking at the girl in plain clothes and robes in front of her, there was a faint murderous intent between her eyebrows, and Chen Mingye was stunned for a moment.

"Bearded ......" The girl slowly put down the sword in her hand, stopped her dancing lotus steps, and walked lightly in front of Chen Mingye, with an unclear look in her eyes.

Chen Mingye stood up, looked at the girl in front of him, and suddenly felt a little distressed: "Xiao Ling'er, do you come here every night to practice swords?"

"I'm used to it. At this moment, Cai Ling'er seemed to be a little less agile in the daytime, and showed a chuckle at him, "Because, I'm not improving fast enough." ”

Chen Mingye looked at the girl's cold eyes, and couldn't help but reach out and hug her into his arms: "You are already great, why do you force yourself like this?"

Cai Ling'er bowed her head and said nothing, but she quietly dropped the long sword in her hand, and gently wrapped her hands around Chen Mingye's back, refusing to let go.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and the beauty was in her arms, Chen Mingye only felt that his heart was hot at the moment.

Chen Mingye felt the stubbornness of the girl in his arms, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, I won't ask you anything, just chat with me for a while." ”

"Hmm. Cai Ling'er nodded lightly, then let go of her hands, raised her head from his arms, and looked at the young man in front of her seriously, her moist eyes seemed to be filled with mist.

There is no shelter under the moon platform, only the moonlight overhead shrouds the four fields, draping the whole world in a hazy silver gauze.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and she looked at him and lightly opened her red lips and said, "Do you remember the scene when I first met you?"

Chen Mingye was stunned for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "At that time, I was still a prisoner, but I fell into the trap of you, a little girl, and was deceived by you." ”

Cai Ling'er laughed softly when she heard this, and said: "At that time, I thought that although this exiled prisoner was in danger since then, he could be regarded as an escape and freedom, how could he thank me, who knew that it was you, a bearded man who didn't know how to be good." ”

"Hey, I was careless for a while, and I was pinched in the palm of your little girl," Chen Mingye pretended to sigh, "My dignified husband has suffered such grievances, it is really sad for those who hear it, and sad for those who hear it." ”

"Hmph," Cai Ling'er snorted softly with her beautiful eyes, "The bearded man admits that he can't beat me." ”

"That's right, Xiao Ling'er is so powerful, after all, she is the first little fairy in Qingxuan. Chen Mingye looked at the delicate girl in front of him and smiled warmly.

"I'm not good at all," the girl was a little disappointed when she heard this, and looked up at the full moon above her head, stunned.

Chen Mingye thought about it and laughed: "What's the matter, is it because I can win the final ranking of Xiaobi, is my heart sour?"

The girl bit her lower lip lightly, and her eyes were sparkling.

Chen Mingye was stunned, his heart was terrible, how could this girl be made to cry by herself with a word. Just as she was thinking about what to say to make her happy, she saw Cai Ling'er open her arms and pounce straight into his arms.

"What's wrong?" he suddenly felt a clump in his heart, and his throat was slightly hoarse.

"I want to go to Kyoto with you. The girl threw herself into his arms, and her voice was inaudible in the night wind.

"Why is it still such a playful temperament, this is the meeting of all religions that Qingxuan participated in, and I didn't say anything special fun, will I take you out of southern Xinjiang to play in the future?" Speaking of this, Chen Mingye remembered that Cai Ling'er's original intention of escaping the village seemed to be to go to the outside world to see, but it was only because of a series of events later that she finally went to Qingxuan with herself.

The girl was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"That's good," Chen Mingye smiled, "Then Xiao Ling'er and I should go back together, it's too late, don't come out so late to practice swords in the future, Xiao Ling'er is already very good, there is no need to put so much pressure on yourself." ”

"Bearded. The girl looked up from his bosom and looked him in the eyes earnestly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Mingye was stunned.

"Okay, in the future, you want to be with me. After the girl said this, she seemed a little shy, but she still looked at him boldly, and there was a rippling star in her eyes.

Chen Mingye looked at her, reached out and pinched the girl's little face, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Cai Ling'er let go of the hand holding him, slowly got up, picked up the long sword that had been released, and looked at him with a smile: "I'll dance another sword to show you at the end." ”

Chen Mingye applauded and smiled: "Strongly welcome." ”

Under the moonlight, the girl danced with a sword, like a fairy coming to the world, floating without causing dust.

And at this moment, in the sword, the murderous aura does not know when it will be extinguished, but it seems to have a faint glow with the moonlight.

The sword dance is in the ascending place, and he walks 14 steps in a row, giving birth to lotus step by step, and taking a sword and a glow.

After the dance, even the moonlight seemed to dim a little. The girl put her sword back into the sheath, stood with her hands in her hands, and faced the lonely four fields.

Chen Mingye silently looked at the girl behind her, full of dragons and snakes, but it was the sword momentum that swept out fourteen big characters.

May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean.

On the moon-watching platform, Chen Mingye looked at the scene of the moonlight sprinkled with girls in front of him, and his head was full of green silk flying in the wind, like a fairy.

The moonlight is bright, reflecting the right amount of tenderness.

What a view, he thought.