Dusk is approaching, the sun sets in the western mountains, and the sunset in the sky is like a blooming maple leaf, sprinkling a layer of red light on the earth.

Outside the main hall, there were many people standing, Murong Ziyun, Qu Qingyang, Han Wenqing, Teng Qinglei, Li Feng, these genius disciples all gathered not far away, quietly peeking at the two people not far away.

The expressions of each one were extremely strange, especially Qu Qingyang and Han Wenqing, with envy and jealousy, staring at Li Mengjun's moving figure, and they were all about to flow to the ground.

"Tsk, it's really unexpected, our family's Lu Chen's charm is so great, even the holy woman of Xuanyin Pavilion has been captured by him, it's amazing!" Qu Qingyang lay on the guardrail, enjoying the beautiful dusk comfortably, and sighed with a smile.

Han Wenqing hugged his shoulders and said, "How do you know that Li Mengjun likes Lu Chen?"

"Hey, I said Lao Han, when you look at you, you are a chick, and you don't understand a woman's mind!" Qu Qingyang said in a tone from a passer-by.

Han Wenqing said with interest: "Then you mean to say that you understand women very well!"

"Nonsense, who am I, Qu Qingyang, known as the Holy Hand of Flowers, I understand the thoughts of these women too well, although you are my senior brother, but you want me to learn from this!" Qu Qingyang said in an old-fashioned manner, as if he knew women very well.

Hearing this, Han Wenqing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a little excitement: "Then tell me, what is going on with Lu Chen and Li Mengjun, how do I feel that the relationship between the two of them is extraordinary!"

"You also noticed it, it doesn't seem stupid!" Qu Qingyang quipped.

Han Wenqing was surprised: "So you already knew?"

"Cut, as early as when I participated in the Hidden Dragon Competition, I could see the clues, you, you're still too tender, you still have to learn from me!" Qu Qingyang said a little proudly.

Han Wenqing was very gossip and asked, "How did you find out, come and listen!"

"I'll give you a hint, do you remember, what happened when Lu Chen and Li Mengjun first met?" Qu Qingyang threw a flattering glance and prompted.

"What happened?" Han Wenqing looked at Qu Qingyang with a confused expression, then buckled his face and thought for a while, frowned and said: "I remember that Li Mengjun said hello to Lu Chen at that time, but Lu Chen just glanced at the other party, turned his head and left!"

"Silly melon, it's eyes, didn't you notice Li Mengjun's eyes at that time! Those tender eyes like water, as if they were about to melt people, just like looking at lovers who haven't seen each other for a long time, do you understand?" Qu Qingyang looked at Han Wenqing and emphasized word by word, feeling like an emotional expert, as if he was very experienced in loving men and women.

Han Wenqing said with a blank face: "Yes, why didn't I notice!"

Qu Qingyang glanced at him with disdain: "What do you want me to say about you, no wonder you are so old, you are still a boy chicken, you can't find a woman in the future, don't say that you are my senior brother outside, shame!"

"What's wrong with Chia, I'm not even twenty this year! It's normal in our Sword Sect, what's so funny!" Han Wenqing was squeezed by Qu Qingyang, and suddenly turned red with anger, and hurriedly pulled his throat and argued, Qu Qingyang made him very annoyed by the fact that he was a boy chicken.

Qu Qingyang rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "When Lao Tzu was eleven or twelve years old, he could make a woman's belly bigger, and you still brag about this with me, you are dead on the street!"

"I'll go, I'll make a woman's belly bigger at the age of eleven or twelve, Qu Qingyang, you're too good!" Han Wenqing's eyes widened, and he looked at Qu Qingyang with a look of adoration, looking extremely shocked. He grew up in the Sword Sect since he was a child, and often

was strictly guarded by his parents, and rarely had the opportunity to contact the flowery world outside, let alone contact women, so far, he has not even held a girl's hand.

Qu Qingyang held his head high triumphantly, and said proudly: "That's, so, if you want to figure out a woman's mind, in the Sword Sect, I dare to say second, no one dares to say first." ”

"Qu Qingyang, you are too good, I will worship you as a teacher!" Han Wenqing excitedly took Qu Qingyang's hand and said, with a look of worship, he almost knelt down for him.

Murong Ziyun stood aside, and when he heard Qu Qingyang's words, his whole face turned green, and he ran over and directly shuddered.

"Oops, it hurts!"

"Senior sister, why are you beating me?"

Qu Qingyang and Han Wenqing turned their heads and looked at Murong Ziyun with a look of grievance, completely unable to understand where they had offended each other.

Teng Qinglei and Li Feng all laughed when they saw this scene.

Murong Ziyun's face was cold, his eyebrows were upside down, and he scolded coldly: "Why did you two come from so much nonsense, get out of the way! Especially you Qu Qingyang, you have taught Han Wenqing some nonsense, are you going to teach him to be a scoundrel in the future? Next time, let me tell you to talk this nonsense and break your three legs." ”

Qu Qingyang felt a chill under his crotch, wanted to cry without tears, and said very aggrievedly: "Senior sister, those words are all talking and playing, don't wronged me!"

"It's not good to talk about playing, I'm honestly flashing aside, and it's annoying to look at you!" Murong Ziyun is now in a state of confusion, where is there any leisure to listen to his nonsense.

Hearing the senior sister's scolding, Qu Qingyang and Han Wenqing hurriedly dodged away for a distance, ran to the corner next to the wall and muttered.

"Qu Qingyang, what's wrong with Senior Sister, what kind of anger is you at us for no reason!" Han Wenqing said innocently, covering the place where Murong Ziyun had beaten him.

Qu Qingyang glanced at Murong Ziyun's unyielding expression, and said in a low voice: "The old problem is committed, let's still avoid this tigress!"

"Old problem, what's wrong, isn't it normal for senior sister?" Han Wenqing said with a puzzled expression.

Qu Qingyang looked at the other party with a disgusted expression: "I talked to you, why did you work so hard, it was purely to play the piano to the cow!"

"If you don't say it, how do I know?" Han Wenqing said with a displeased face.

"You are a mallet!" Qu Qingyang rolled his eyes, turned his head and walked away, continuing to lie on the guardrail, observing the two people not far away.

Han Wenqing chased after him and said: "Qu Qingyang, you are here to say, how can I understand if you don't say it!"

"Don't make trouble, watch it seriously!" Qu Qingyang pointed to Lu Chen and Li Mengjun in the distance, turned his head and made a boo gesture.

"Look at what!" Han Wenqing said with a blank face.

Qu Qingyang said mysteriously: "Do you see it?"

Han Wenqing smiled bitterly: "I have no idea what you are talking about!"

"I've affirmed one thing so far!" Qu Qingyang said with a matter.

Han Wenqing was very excited: "Tell me, what do you know!"

"Lu Chen and Li Mengjun must have a leg!" Qu Qingyang said in a very serious tone.

Han Wenqing rolled his eyes, he didn't know what to say for a long time, he almost bleeds internally, and his expression was extremely embarrassed, this Qu Qingyang was full of dirty thoughts, what the senior sister said was right, he better stay away from him.

On the edge of the cliff, the sunset falls, and the magnificent sunset quietly fades in color, like a drama that is about to end.

The autumn wind blew gently with a hint of coolness, blowing Li Mengjun's skirt fluttering, like a fairy who wanted to leave with the wind.

"The sunset, it's beautiful!" Lu Chen sat down on a stone, looking indifferently at the slowly sinking sunset in the distance, the warm light projected on him, as if it was about to dye him red.

Li Mengjun's heart moved, and he was silent for a while, as if he had made a big decision, and said to Lu Chen in an extremely serious tone: "Since you have fulfilled the oath you completed back then, according to the agreement, I will also keep my promise!"

"Keep your promise, what do you want to say!" Lu Chen looked at the other party strangely.

Li Mengjun's beauty appeared a touch of red, gritted his teeth and said: "It's to fulfill the promise of the year!"

"You want to marry me?" Lu Chen was stunned, and then smiled a little playfully.

Seeing his joking appearance, Li Mengjun said in a very complicated mood: "I lost, so naturally I should keep my promise, I can't do it without believing in my words!"

"Are you sure, marriage is a big deal, this is about a lifetime of happiness, if you look away, it's too late to regret it!" Lu Chen quipped.

Li Mengjun shook his head and said solemnly: "I have already looked away once, and I won't look away a second time, it should not be easy for you to get to this day!"

"Yes, it's not easy, it's the pain and tribulation in life that made me who I am today, so I cherish everything I have now!" Lu Chen nodded.

Li Mengjun looked at Lu Chen, and his intoxicating eyes were full of hope: "Then what do you think?"

"You seem to care about my thoughts?" Lu Chen smiled lightly.

Facing Lu Chen's playful gaze, Li Mengjun's heart suddenly became flustered, revealing the posture of a little woman, completely lacking the coldness in her usual image.

Lu Chen turned his head, looked into the distance, and the corners of his mouth suddenly lifted a warm smile: "That's just a child's farce, I didn't expect you to take it seriously, it's really funny!"

Li Mengjun's heart was shocked, and he looked at Lu Chen in disbelief, a tight string in his heart instantly broke, empty, as if he had lost something very important. After being silent for a while, she showed a sour smile: "Do you just think it's a farce?"

Lu Chen sighed: "Yes, at that time, you were seventeen years old, and I was only sixteen years old, both of which were very immature years! Immature thinking, between you and me, there is no good result!"

"It turns out that you put in so much effort, but I didn't expect that in the end, the result you wanted would be like this. Li Mengjun clenched his fists, his expression was a little depressed, and his lonely appearance was extremely distressing.

Lu Chen looked at each other seriously and said seriously: "Do you like me?"

Li Mengjun's heart tightened, and he had something to say, but he didn't know how to respond.

"Between you and me, we don't even have an emotional foundation, so why force it, after all, the twisted melon is not sweet, and the age of being high-spirited has passed, I don't want to build this marriage contract on the agreement of the year, understand!" Lu Chen said lightly.

The words he said were all heartfelt words, the love he used to like was just a momentary heartbeat, with the passage of time, the transformation of his heart, Lu Chen's feelings for Li Mengjun have almost faded.

The feeling of Li Mengjun now is just simple appreciation, just like appreciating a work of art, not liking it from the heart.

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