The lake was quiet again.

Mu Sanniang only felt a movement in the bow of the boat.

"Sanniang. Xiao Lang floated and slowly landed on the bow of the boat, looking at her with a calm face. He knew very well the temper of this little junior sister, and if he didn't give her a chance to relieve her, he was afraid that the two would suddenly meet each other and would fight.

Mu Sanniang slowly lifted up, originally she wanted to see Xiao Lang, but at the moment when she was about to meet, she suddenly didn't want to see her.

In the past ten years, she has aged a lot, and her anger is even more than before, and she is no longer the self she used to be.

After all, it was too late.

Looking at each other, the familiar and gentle eyes are still the same, although Xiao Lang has gray hair, his overall voice and appearance have not changed much.

The corners of Mu Sanniang's mouth moved slightly, and she said for a long time: "Senior brother......"

These two words, she has not been called for more than ten years, and in the past ten years, she has rarely even spoken, these two words are her lifelong fetters.

Xiao Lang looked at her, and when he saw her like this, he was a little distressed: "Sanniang, you came to me, is there something wrong?"

Mu Sanniang stretched out her hand and said to Xiao Lang: "Senior brother, help me up." ”

Xiao Lang stepped forward without hesitation to support Mu Sanniang, but Mu Sanniang's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, Xiao Lang was originally defenseless, and automatically broke away from Mu Sanniang with years of cultivation.

The sword qi was violent, Xiao Lang retreated to a nearby mountain wall, and after gaining a firm foothold, a seemingly nonexistent barrier was formed in front of him, and only then did the sword qi emitted by Mu Sanniang dissipate.

From Mu Sanniang's eyes, Xiao Lang felt a chill. Mu Sanniang is born of love and hate, and has entered the wood for three points.

Xiao Lang sighed lightly, this junior sister is still more willful than he imagined after all.

At this time, Mu Sanniang's long hair was flying, her clothes were exhausted, and she was like a female devil.

As soon as Xiao Lang came to his senses, Mu Sanniang had already exerted all his internal strength, and once again turned over the originally calm lake, and for a while, the water at the bottom of the lake became hasty.

The drops of water jumped out directly from the bottom of the lake and rushed to the place where Xiao Lang was standing. Xiao Lang used his light skills to run away, but he was already trapped in Mu Sanniang's trap.

Mu Sanniang used water as a sword and used her own sword energy to provoke water droplets, but it was a powerful fight, and she made a killing move. Mu Sanniang was jealous that Lin Xueyi had learned the essence of Xiao Romantic Heavenly Sword Rain, and at this moment, because of love and hatred, she even had an epiphany of these doorways.

These water swords rise from the surface of the lake, densely packed, and they are like Xiao Lang's famous stunts all over the sky like a rain of swords, but one is condescending, the other is swooping up, which is better or worse, the two of them have passed the real age, Xiao Lang at this moment just wants Mu Sanniang to calm down, and Mu Sanniang just wants to regain the dignity of the past.

Mu Sanniang knew that Xiao Lang's martial arts were strong, even if it was a killing move that destroyed the world, he couldn't kill him.

Xiao Lang gathered his own internal force to form an incomparably strong barrier, and let these water swords hit this barrier, he was not alarmed.

After all, Mu Sanniang had already moved a period of internal force, and this time she tried her best to make the most powerful killing move in her life, coupled with the physical and mental exhaustion at this time, she was suddenly counterattacked by her own uncontrollable internal force, and there was a bloody smell in her throat, Mu Sanniang fell on the wooden boat and cried.

This vicious female swordsman who is frightened by everyone on the rivers and lakes is so weak at this moment.

Xiao Lang put away his internal strength and sighed deeply, but he didn't step forward to comfort him, but just fell to a nearby cliff.

Xiao Lang quietly looked at Mu Sanniang lying on the wooden boat, a little chilled. I didn't expect her to make a killing move to herself, and these were originally Mu Sanniang's own amorousness, she didn't monopolize her life, but she lived in her shadow all her life.

Poor people will have something to hate.

Xiao Lang didn't want to sympathize with her, because Xiao Lang had seen more life and death, and this former junior sister should grow up.

After a long time, Mu Sanniang's crying gradually stopped, and Xiao Lang said: "Sanniang, I have been out of the sect for nearly twenty years, and I am no longer your senior brother." “

Mu Sanniang sat up slowly, her eyes a little dull.

She asked, "Have you ever liked me?"

Xiao Lang frowned and said: "In the past, you were young, you were my junior sister, and I am your senior brother, so naturally I have to take more care of you." “

Mu Sanniang was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Then do you like Lin Xueyi?"

Lin Xueyi's name, Xiao Lang hasn't heard it for a long time.

Xiao Lang has also been for ten years, and he has never thought of this old man, he and her may have a little master-apprentice relationship, after all, this girl once knelt down in front of him to worship him as a teacher, and Xiao Lang looked at the face of Pingshan Zhenren, and did point to Lin Xueyi for a month.

This girl is clever and well-behaved, very pleasing to people, and the time when she wants to love you can be said to be the easiest time in Xiao Lang's life.

At that time, he didn't have the prestige of the Sword Saint, and in front of this girl, he was just a big brother.

They haven't known each other for much time, but Xiao Lang smiles every time he thinks about it, there are not many such easy times in his life.

As for the relationship between men and women, for Mu Sanniang and Lin Xueyi, Xiao Lang would never think of this, he didn't even know that these two women were almost crazy for him.

Xiao Lang spent the first forty years of his life in the pursuit of supreme swordsmanship, and he was exactly thirty years old when he got the title of Sword Saint, the first in the world, and he could be regarded as a young man.

But because of this name, Xiao Lang has added a bit of arrogance, and he has to defeat all the masters in the world to prove that he is worthy of his name.

After the incident in Lock Dragon Valley, Xiao Lang saw the impermanence of the world and the various states of life clearly. These so-called famous and decent families who used to be full of benevolence, righteousness and morality are full of ugliness and no reason in the face of the temptation of immortality.

And the 'person' who set up the bureau is even more terrifying.

In the past ten years, Xiao Lang has cultivated his temperament, and his martial arts have not diminished back then, but he has worn his arrogance to the ground, and with his current temperament, he is enough to match the older generation of Buddhism and Taoism.

In his life, he does not love women, does not participate in people's wrongs, does not admire fame and fortune, and is not satisfactory.

Xiao Lang came back to his senses, only to realize that the sun had set, and Mu Sanniang on the boat, he could no longer see clearly.

Mu Sanniang was waiting for his answer, only to hear Xiao Lang say: "I don't have a sweetheart, in this life, only the wind and rain sword accompanies me." I have no sect, no faction, and no concern. “

This answer was a little surprising to Mu Sanniang, she should have been happy, but it turned out that it was just because Xiao Lang was lonely, not because she couldn't compare to Lin Xueyi.

Mu Sanniang continued to ask, "Then you, why did you teach her the Heavenly Sword Rain?"

Xiao Lang said lightly: "This girl has talent. “

"I see. “

Mu Sanniang slowly stood up, and her face returned to calm: "Senior brother, it's me who is willful." “