After Qingyun left Wuyan, Qingyun's memory was not as good as day by day, and Qingyun had to copy all what he had encountered in the past on paper, but it was mostly scribbled, and to really recall the past, he needed to return to the soul gathering cup, and the soul gathering cup could only awaken the soul gathering with the blood of the Nanliang royal family, and now she just wanted something with Chen Xuanyu

Although Qingyun's own learning is enough to teach Chen Xuanyu, but there is a difference between men and women, Qingyun learns mostly for women to use their own flexible and light momentum to use force and skillful attack techniques, but Chen Xuanyu is after all men learn this is naturally not enough, so within a few days, Qingyun directly moved the library on Bai Miao Mountain to Yunlian Valley, while Chen Xuanyu read by himself while Bai Zifeng Liu Jiu guided the sparring, Qingyun just supervised and corrected, and the days were as comfortable as before, and Chen Xuanyu himself was extremely smart, and the moves he learned were basically living and using posture standards, and he couldn't get Qingyun's guidance at all。

Speaking of Bai Zifeng, Qing Yun originally thought that the hermits and literati were all elegant ministers of Wen Zou Zou, never expected that this Bai Zifeng did have the posture of a military general's head and a tiger's back, when he first saw Bai Zifeng, he wore a deep-brimmed fur hat, wore an ordinary linen gray leather jacket, and wore a pair of jujube cyan mouse skin boots, tall and burly, and his appearance was average, and his face was a little dark because he was often in Beirong, but he was indeed born with dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes, about thirty or forty years old, he held a half-human high Aoki Tiedu bow and arrow in his hand, and carried the few arrows left behind him, but thinking of Jiang Pingsu, it is understandable, it is useless for a weak scholar to be full of reasoning when he has no power to be restrained in Beirong, it is better to go to a strong man who can be burly and powerful, but Bai Zifeng is also a good person, not mentioning the slightest matter of the Beirong Army, just blindly thanking Qingyun for saving Chen Xuanyu, Qingyun chatted with him for a few words, and finally Bai Zifeng suddenly smiled

"When Xuan Yu first arrived in the Beirong Desert, he told the old man that he wanted to find a master, so he told the old man what he had seen and heard before, the old man didn't believe it, the old man I was young and had followed a Taoist priest to practice for a while, although there was no ability to recognize the eye of the sky, but I still learned some of the art of recognizing people and seeing fate, the first time I saw the girl and the old man, I knew that Xuan Yu did not lie to me, and the girl did indeed have the Tao, but the girl's life does not seem to be smooth, and I hope the girl will be more careful in the future." Bai Zifeng said that he would go back to the side courtyard with Liu Jiu to rest, and when he was about to leave the wooden hall, Bai Zifeng turned his head and glanced at Qing Yun who was sitting at the carved pear flower wooden table, he was very curious, how Xuan Yu persuaded Qing Yun to be stayed、、、、

Spring into the flowers, the snow is misty, and the willows are unwilling to lower their eyebrows. The mud is deep and the road is slippery, and the traffic of cars and horses is sparse. The flat ground is full of feet, frozen and thawed, and the eaves are like pools. Huanghua is happy, adding spring goods, not casting Shang Fangyi. Time passes, the horse passes through the gap, the mustache is like a halberd, and it is easy to become silk.

Tell the chief of the poetry league that he will be cured of alcoholic illness. Two by two pendulums dance through, Tibetan Qiang tube, people have been hidden. The black turned, the money flowed on the ground, and the edict was published

Xuanyu and others came to Yunlian Valley for seven years, and the young man who had not yet gotten rid of his childishness had already grown into a general who could take on one side alone, Chen Xuanyu often sat in the pavilion of Yunlian Valley with Qingyun, the two of them were intoxicated with fun, and let his arrow rush to time, every time he saw this, Bai Zifeng couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "Since ancient times, heroes have come out of teenagers, and it is difficult for teenagers to cross the beauty pass"

It's the middle of summer again, Yunlian Valley is shrouded in heavy rain again, the pouring rain has been intermittent for three days, Chen Xuanyu wanted to find Bai Zifeng to discuss the martial arts, when passing through Qingyun's Shengyun Pavilion, he saw Qingyun curled up on the beauty couch by the window, wearing a blue lotus-colored hookah shirt, with a thin smoke veil of lake blue clouds and water on his shoulders, and his waist was only loosely tied with an emerald blue jade brocade, and his black hair was only lightly tied with a pale cyan Luo Jin, and the three thousand green silk naturally fell on the side of the beauty couch, lining the skin that could be broken with a snap of his fingers to be more delicate and white。 Seeing this, Chen Xuanyu walked into the Shengyun Pavilion slowly, Chen Xuanyu gently squatted next to the beauty couch, Chen Xuanyu was wearing a dark embroidered brocade robe with dark patterns in the dark pattern, and the embroidered gold and ink ribbon around the waist was lightly tied, and a lake green dragon jade pendant with excellent color was hung directly, and the black hair was combed in a delicate blue hair crown, looking at the Qingyun on the couch with a thousand kinds of glazed light flashing in his eyes, his face was like powder, his lips were like grease, he was looking forward to being amorous, and his language was often smiling. A natural charm, all in the eyebrows, thousands of feelings in life, all the corners of the eyes.

As soon as Liyue entered the door, she happened to bump into this scene, only to feel a bang in her head, Childe, this is, Seeing Liyue with a pale face at the door, Chen Xuanyu just glanced at her, and silently stood up and walked to the door before stroking the dust on the side of her robe

"You come out" Chen Xuanyu lowered his voice, and did not forget to look back at the sleeping Qingyun, and after making sure that he did not wake her up, he stepped out of the Shengyun Pavilion

"Shizi, Liyue would like to advise Shizi today, it is impossible for you and your aunt to be different, you are destined to be..."

"Heh? Shemales have different paths? Fate is not fate? Born destined, everything is fate?"

"I want to change my life against the sky and protect her thoroughly" At first glance, he was determined and firm, as if he was guarding the undying faith and hope in his heart with a posture of being old and old. The sound of the rain hitting the eaves tiles seems to have turned into the hustle and bustle of the crowd outside the mountain. However, the once childish boy in front of him has now transformed into a real man with a heart of one person, guarding the most beautiful color and the starlight that illuminates his entire life wholeheartedly in the noisy floating world、、、、

The floating love has been set since then, and the sea is quiet and then clear

Rest of the word, everything is fate, only one person is born