Sometimes, the more noble the status, the more beautiful the woman, the more lonely she is, and such a woman often makes people feel distressed. Ling Luo is such a woman, no man dares to approach her, whether it is a bad person or a so-called gentleman. The silent admirer is a large area, she is like a colorful flower growing on the vast grassland, and there is only one.

She is cold and lonely, she is as beautiful as a fairy, she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she also learns her own knife skills and is the daughter of the leader of the Xingyi League, she has a good light skill, she has whatever she wants, except for one thing, that is, Chu Yanxi's heart. She also loves and worships Chu Yanxi like ordinary women, but Chu Yanxi has no heart after becoming famous, his heart has died with the sword in his hand, and he has died with his lover. Therefore, Ling Luo wanted to die under Chu Yanxi's sword, or let Chu Yanxi die under his own sword.

Either way the ending is doomed to be tragic, maybe Ling Luo is too young.

The middle-aged swordsman didn't dare to look at it directly, he was afraid that he would be fascinated by her beauty and posture like everyone else. Therefore, he could only choose to enter Lingyun Tower or stand in place.

He didn't go in because he didn't make any moves, and he was afraid that everyone's eyes would notice him, so he chose to stay put. He was waiting for the girl to leave.

Although Ling Luo defeated Ma Xiaofei, a middle-aged swordsman, there was no smile on his face, not at all. Maybe she's tired, or at least her heart is tired, but no one understands. Maybe I worship Chu Yanxi too much, and even like to fall in love with Chu Yanxi, secret love is an extremely noble and simple way to fall in love, of course, many people will not understand, and will never understand.

Ling Luo didn't look at the people around her, including the middle-aged swordsman, as if at this moment, the moment Ma Xiaofei died, her world fell asleep quietly. She tiptoed lightly and slowly flew in the direction of Xingyimeng... All the shadows that looked at her flying were drunk in it.

All this seems to have been arranged by God, including human life and death. This storm came only after all this was over, and it seemed to feel sorry for this woman, this noble, beautiful and amorous woman. She has endless glory and wealth, she is loved by relatives and friends in every way, and she can respond to every call...... But I can't get Chu Yanxi, this amorous and amorous swordsman. They didn't even look at each other, and even Chu Yanxi didn't know the name of "Ling Luo" at all. Maybe because he is the sword venerable Chu Yanxi, maybe he has a lot of innocent charges, so he has become a heartless number one sword venerable Chu Yanxi in the world, of course, if he has no heart, he has no emotion. So it is destined to only worship and have a crush on Chu Yanxi.

The middle-aged swordsman finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't show it. He bathed in the torrential rain and slowly walked into the Lingyun Tower. As soon as I entered, I ordered three pots of wine from the waiter, and I didn't order food, just three pots of wine. The waiter was a long, extra-dark young man, took the jug of wine and put it down lightly and left with a smile, very cheerful. The middle-aged swordsman immediately poured a glass of wine and poured another glass......... I drank three glasses in a row. He finally pondered. His heart finally calmed down. Of course, he must have been thinking about Ling Luo, this strange woman. He just inadvertently saw her using the "Falling Moon Knife Technique". I just saw his back... He may have been drunk, he was indeed drunk, he really wanted to know if his swordsmanship was great or her sword skills were great, and he despised her.

But the saddest thing is that the middle-aged swordsman must completely forget and forget this beautiful woman with outstanding martial arts skills. His target is Chu Yanxi, so he must deliberately eliminate distractions, he wants to kill Chu Yanxi, he decides, he swears.

He had drunk a pot of wine, but he was not fully drunk, only half drunk. He was smiling and drinking, and no one knew what he was thinking. A lot of people are laughing at him for being an idiot......

At this time, a beautiful woman suddenly walked up to the middle-aged swordsman and said, "Hero, there are many beautiful women here who adore you very much! Why don't you come to drink with you to relieve your boredom?" The middle-aged swordsman said with a melancholy face: "I don't need it!" and said viciously, "I don't need ......" The beauty was very confused and looked at her, ready to walk away, and suddenly the middle-aged swordsman said slowly: "I heard that Jianzun likes to listen to music the most, and I also want to ask Miss Zhong to play a song, I don't know if it's okay?" The beauty was surprised: "Miss Zhong has been unwell recently, and she is removing." How about a few days?" the middle-aged swordsman sneered, "That's it......"

The middle-aged swordsman unconsciously finished drinking another pot of wine, and he was already drunk at this time, at least he had forgotten about it, Chu Yanxi or Ling Luo, this merry swordsman with excellent martial arts or Ling Luo, a woman with excellent martial arts Ling Luo...... He staggered upstairs...

This is the next day, September 29 is Chu Yanxi's birthday, and it is also the day Chu Yanxi became famous eleven years ago. The sky was still so gloomy, but it didn't rain, as if the heavens were going to give Chu Yanxi a chance again. But time will not give Chu Yanxi a chance, absolutely not......

The middle-aged swordsman stood on the top floor, his face was slightly green, a pair of bright eyes stared straight into the distance, he was wearing a black robe and holding a sword in his hand. He was waiting for Chu Yanxi's arrival, and he wanted to kill Chu Yanxi. Sometimes waiting is a painful thing...

The middle-aged swordsman waited for two hours, and finally saw a figure, slowly walking towards Lingyun Tower, and it didn't take long to arrive at Lingyun Tower, at this time, someone shouted excitedly: "Sword Venerable, it's Sword Venerable, Sword Venerable is back... Chu Gongzi came back...... "A lot of people suddenly came out." Some were still sleeping, and as soon as they heard Chu Yanxi, they ran out before they had time to put on their coats... I even forgot to put on my shoes...

It was a man in his early thirties, dressed in white and with white shoes. Holding a sword in his hand, the scabbard is engraved with many skull patterns, and legend has it that the sword also has a skull pattern. His handsome face showed a slight vicissitudes of life, and he said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you, today is my Chu Yanxi's birthday, and it is also the eleventh anniversary of becoming a sword venerable. The crowd cheered. He smiled and said, "Today I want to see an old friend, I believe he has been waiting for a long time. Before the words fell, a clear voice came from Lingyun Tower, "He has been waiting for you for a long time, he came yesterday." Everyone's eyes shifted to this person, this woman was graceful, dressed in a pure white dress, slim. She walked out of Lingyun Tower and came to Chu Yanxi, put her hands in front of her abdomen and bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "I've seen Jian Zun." Chu Yanxi said: "It turned out to be Miss Zhong, you don't have to be polite." I went to see him, but I was out of company. After speaking, he walked into Lingyun Tower, and it didn't take long for Chu Yanxi to reach the top of the building.

"You're finally here," the middle-aged swordsman said. After the middle-aged swordsman finished speaking, he slowly turned around and faced Chu Yanxi, a foot away from Chu Yanxi.

Chu Yanxi smiled and said, "How long have you been waiting for me?"

The middle-aged swordsman said with a calm face: "I've been waiting for a long, long time..."

Chu Yanxi smiled and said, "Do you know that I will definitely come?"

The middle-aged swordsman said, "Yes, I know you will definitely come." ”

Chu Yanxi smiled and said, "Why are you so sure?"

The middle-aged swordsman said: "Because you are Chu Yanxi, the number one swordsman in the world." ”

Chu Yanxi smiled and said, "I also have times when I miss an appointment", "At least you haven't missed an appointment so far" The middle-aged swordsman said lightly.

Chu Yanxi smiled again and said, "Are you sure that you will be defeated and kill me?"

The middle-aged swordsman said: "No, I am not sure at all."

Chu Yanxi smiled and said: "Then you dare to come, do you know that I don't want to kill you, because you are my friend and my most respected opponent." ”

The middle-aged swordsman was silent for a long time and said: "You are also my most respected opponent, if it is really the glory of my life to die under your sword, please take out your sword!"

Chu Yanxi was silent, the middle-aged swordsman was silent, and the entire space seemed to stop.

Chu Yanxi didn't want to take out the sword, because as soon as his skeletal sword came out of the sheath, he would see blood and die. But in the three years that he had been given the skull sword, the sword had not been unsheathed, because no one could force him to do so, at least not yet.