The wind and rain in the south of the Yangtze River are smooth, and the stunner is charming. Hua Rongyue ate steamed pork and vinegar fish in Su Yangfang for 30 days, and after drinking 30 days of stuffed hundred fruits, she decided to continue to fight with her sword. Friend Shen Erlang returned to Shen's house in Chang'an early due to the inconvenience of his identity. He wrote in his biography of the flying pigeon that although the master mother was angry when he went out privately, his father reconciled him and only locked him up for a few days, which was fine. Hua Rongyue relieved herself after reading the letter.

Early that morning, he finished settling the money and led the horse out of the inn. Before he took two steps, there was a cry behind him, and a little girl in white who seemed to know each other ran up in a panic, knelt down in front of him and said, "Hero, please save my girl!"

A piece of purple silk was handed to Hua Rongyue, and the only red word "rescue" was extremely scribbled, and it seemed to be filled with a faint smell of blood. His heart tightened, and he asked sharply, "Where is your girl?"

"The girl is trapped in the Punan Temple!"

The hero flew away on his horse, and the little girl behind him cried and shouted: "Hero, you must save our girl from coming out!"

In the early morning, the gate of Punan Temple is deeply locked, and there are few people, and it is quiet and peaceful at the foot of the mountain in the suburbs, but all this is a precursor to the coming rainstorm in Hua Rongyue's view. He broke through the door and found that there was no sign of a fight in the courtyard of the temple, except for the dead leaves falling from the temple, and there was not a single monk in sight.

"Smoke girl, smoke girl!"

Hua Rongyue shouted around, and the answer was a little wind through the leaves and his own echo.

Everything was surprisingly quiet, weird, weird. He began to think back to the whole thing, and slowly realized the clues. Why did a woman come to Punanji in the early morning? Who was she trapped by? And why? How did the girl who reported the news get out? Why was she weeping and flustered, but her clothes were clean? There was a distance from Punanji to the inn, and she hurried over, and her hair was not messed up at all, is this reasonable?

Countless questions surfaced in my mind, and at this moment, the wind was blowing, and with a "bang", the temple door was closed tightly. A purple-blue veil flew out from behind the glittering golden Buddha statues in the hall and spread out among the courtyards covered with dead leaves, from which a barefoot woman in purple stepped down. The woman was still wearing the mysterious purple veil, and when she looked at it so closely, it turned out that there was a touch of bright red cinnabar on her pair of sheared pupils.

"It seems that this is a bureau. At this time, Hua Rongyue's suspicions were gone, and when she saw the smoke girl standing in front of her without staining the dust, her heart suddenly relaxed.

The smoke girl said: "If it weren't for that, how could you see the famous heroes on the rivers and lakes, Rongyue?"

It is no longer a rare thing to be recognized, Hua Rongyue is more interested in what she will say later.

"It is rumored that the heroes of Rongyue vowed to walk through thousands of rivers and mountains to hoe the strong and help the weak, and they would not stop in a certain place for more than a month. Today is your thirtieth day in Suyangfang. ”

Hua Rongyue nodded, "If the girl hadn't sent someone to ask for help, I would have been on my way to the Jianghuai area." ”

"What a heroic hero!" The purple veil all over the ground was put away, and the smoke girl stepped forward step by step, with a bit of anger in her tone, "Hua Rongyue, you live up to the world, but why do you want to embarrass me?"

"What do you say, girl?"

Miss Smoke asked him, "Hua Rongyue, what do you think of me?"

Hua Rongyue thought for a while and said, "As the legend says, Miss Smoke is a beauty. ”

"In that case," she cooled down, the scarlet on her forehead flickered brightly and darkly, "that day, you drank my tea and listened to my piano, why didn't you agree to my invitation?

Hua Rongyue had never thought of this reason, and suddenly felt troublesome, and said to her again and again: "I was abrupt that day, but I had an appointment with my friend first, not to embarrass the girl." ”

"Hua Daxia, do you have the ability to apologize for this?"

For some reason, Hua Rongyue always felt as if he was trapped in a trap, he stopped his movements, and saw the woman in front of him looking at him meaningfully, and he asked the sentence unexpectedly: "What does the girl want?"

Miss Smoke was prepared, "It's very simple, you compete with me. The woman raised her eyebrows, the coldness dissipated, and her eyes flashed with light, "The heroic Rongyue cherishes his fate." If I win, I want you to stay in this Suyang Fang willingly. ”

When the words fell, Hua Rongyue was stunned for a moment, and then laughed suddenly after coming back to her senses.

The woman frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

Hua Rongyue smiled: "I laugh at the smoke girl, and she is not as cold as the legend says. ”

The person in front of her snorted lightly, and a purple-blue veil between her sleeves shot at him, and she was ruthless, "Hua Rongyue, don't take it lightly." ”

The purple yarn rushed to the face like a spirit snake, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was difficult to get out if it was entangled by one of them, which made Hua Rongyue retreat step by step. Overcoming rigidity with softness, he never thought that the legendary strange woman Leng Yanxun would have this trick. But the heroic Rongyue is not in vain. He only defends and does not attack, but also observes the opponent's moves. The cold beauty is better in being petite and light, light and superior, and agile in action, but she is defeated in a single move. After he figured out the rules, the silver sword was unsheathed, and the soft yarn could not withstand the sharp sword.

Hua Rongyue jumped up, the white sword light crossed the purple-blue water waves, the long satin seemed to be cut off at the waist, and the purple yarn flew down all over the sky. There was a hint of surprise in the purple-clothed woman's eyes, and then Hua Rongyue saw that the smoky girl who suddenly lost the support of the purple yarn was like a kite with a broken string being defeated by the sword qi and retreated. Before he had time to put away the silver sword, a gust of wind blew in the Punan Temple, which made the copper bells under the eaves of the temple rattle, and finally all converged on the tip of his sword to face the purple shadow.

"Smoke girl!" Hua Rongyue lost her color, wanting to go against the sword. Suddenly, under the strong wind, the mysterious veil fell, revealing what a stunning face was under the pair of cold and arrogant scissor pupils that everyone wanted to know. The long black jade-like hair fell down to the clothes, the beauty's lips were pale, her teeth were biting lightly, and even her eyes were pitiful. The hero lost his mind for a moment, which was also the first fatal mistake that the hero made in a fight with others in the ten years since his debut. In an instant, Leng Meiren's eyes became resolute again, and a purple satin was withdrawn from behind him, and he took advantage of his unpreparedness to hook away the long silver sword.

Hua Rongyue reacted, and when she saw the long sword leaving her body, she squinted her eyes and was not flustered. He raised the corners of his mouth and leaped backwards, clapping his palms into the long satin. The sword fell from the soft veil and fell straight to the earth, but Hua Rongyue's speed was faster. The moment she landed, Hua Rongyue held the long sword in her hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the throat of the smoke girl.

"I'm sorry, it's really an extremely indecent thing for a hero to hold a sword against a beauty. Hua Rongyue withdrew the silver sword and said gently, "You didn't lose this time, and I didn't win either." ”

Miss Smoke asked him, "Are you really leaving?"

Facing the two clusters of crimson that appeared slightly on the beauty's face, he smiled indifferently, "The rivers and lakes are lofty, let me be free." How can a hero be bound by a heaven and earth?"

"That's good, that's good. Leng Meiren said it twice, her face turned pale, and she said to him in a deep voice, "Then, there will be no time in the future, Hua Daxia." ”

Hua Rongyue looked up to the sky and laughed, and saluted her with a fist as if she had seen her for the first time, "There will be no time in the future." ”