New Ideas (1)
The river is choppy, and the stones are making waves.
Pei Yuanye quipped, "If you don't have insurance, you have to be careful, if you fall, it will be in vain." ”
Xu Nianjiao turned a deaf ear to the former's occasional incomprehensible words, and she asked in a daze, "Are you ready to go to the Cangyun Sword Sect for this trip?"
"If it were an ordinary person, I would have said that I would have done it, but it is better to tell you the truth, my cultivation has been severely damaged, and it is difficult to come back alive if I go. So I'd like to ask you if you were to die, would you be the slightest bit sad?"
Pei Yuanye once asked Zhou Peiyuan the same thing, and the moment the latter blushed, he was sure that this guy must be a crooked, and since then he has to lock the doors and windows every time he takes a shower for fear of being peeked at by this psychopathic guy.
He felt a little funny, he was the most reluctant to enter the rivers and lakes, but at this moment, he walked step by step to the world in the middle of the rivers and lakes, and did so many happy things, which was a great good thing for him who was aggrieved and depressed in his previous life.
Xu Nianjiao held the three-foot Qingfeng with the name red, and said firmly with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "No." ”
Resolute and decisive is her character.
Pei Yuanye didn't look sad, he just felt a little pity, he thought that if he could come back alive, he would definitely give this girl who made his heart flutter with the world's biggest ten-mile red makeup.
"I'll go with you. ”
"What?"
Xu Nianjiao walked to Pei Yuanye's side, stretched out her jade onion slender hand to hold his hand, and said in a domineering tone.
"If it's really dead, then it's good to die together, in this life, I, Xu Nianjiao, will follow you, and I can't get rid of it. ”
After the girl finished saying this, a flush appeared on her face, just like the name of the sword.
The long wall of sword qi about a thousand miles long blocked Pei Yuanye's footsteps, and Zhou Peiyuan sat with his back to him on the other side of the long wall, his long hair fluttering, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
"Brother Pei, what should I do?"
Everyone looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Pei Yuanye.
The latter surprisingly faded his hippie smile, smiled faintly, and said, "I'll go and tell him." ”
The footsteps moved slightly, and Ling Yan's sword qi struck one after another, scratching his clothes and scratching his body.
Pei Yuanye, who had always been the most afraid of pain, just continued to move forward with a smile on his face at this moment, one step at a time.
"Stop ......"
Pei Yuanye ignored Zhou Peiyuan's warning, and he smiled and said, "The surname is Zhou, when have I heard your words?"
"You're going to die!!"
The sword qi became majestic and deadly, Pei Yuanye walked in front of the long wall step by step, and the two of them sat back to back, one cross-legged, and the other squatted.
"You shouldn't have come. ”
"When have I heard you. ”
I can't count how many times I've said the same answer.
Only this time, neither of them is what they once were.
Silent, Pei Yuanye took out a sword blade fragment, on which the word Pei Erqi was carved crookedly.
"Zhou Peiyuan, you led me into the big world of rivers and lakes, you are not a brother but a family, where is there a reason to watch your family self-destruction. To put it mildly, your life is mine, Pei Yuanye, I don't let you die, you dare to die!"
The dim world suddenly brightened, and everyone saw a person slamming into the sword qi wall, and his steps were resolute and undelayed.
"Surnamed Zhou, I'll take you home. ”
Heavy snowfall, small courtyards.
Zhou Peiyuan and Pei Yuanye sat by the fire, looking out the window, Pei Feiyi was pestering Xu Nianjiao to teach her to practice swords, and Tang Qizheng was fishing with Qing'er girl next to the Winter Lake.
This scene is in my eyes, but I feel that my heart is warm and life is worth it.
"It's rare to see such a good situation, and I'm going to Mobei in the New Year. ”
Pei Yuanye held the brush in his hand and didn't know what to write.
"You may not be able to beat Cui Long's north and south. ”
The corners of Pei Yuanye's mouth rose as usual, and he said in a cynical tone, "Just him, the surname Zhou is really not what I blow with you." Isn't he taller than me, he's darker than me, just like the old man who was tricked into digging coal in Shanxi. ”
Zhou Peiyuan burst out laughing, he picked up the hot tea on the table, looked at Pei Yuanye through the hazy heat, and said, "I suddenly remembered that we were chased and killed by Baili, and when you left me and ran away, I really thought you were a merciless person, and it wasn't until later that I learned that you went to kneel down for Wang Dashan in exchange for my life." You are such a self-proclaimed and selfish person, and you have unknowingly saved thousands of people, but the world still doesn't miss you, don't you feel cold?"
Pei Yuanye put away his playful posture and replied seriously, "I do things, I only look at my own face, you know." ”
The snow is getting heavier, and the dark clouds are faintly obscuring the day.
Pei Yuanye grabbed the long sword next to the table and jumped out of the window, standing still in place, the sword was unsheathed, and the wind and snow were blowing all over his body, and he couldn't see his figure clearly.
The sword slashed the sky and rose in place.
Zhou Peiyuan looked at the young man in the flying snow and picked up the rice paper he had just waved.
The knife kills the heart, and the sound of the drum is regrettable.
The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and the warm wine has been full of snow.
I don't see the old man far away, and my tears are like rain and big dreams.
Qingshan high-rise cloud outsiders, after all, it is not like a trip to the world.
The hand holding the paper trembled a little, and I don't know if it was tears or snow covering my eyes.