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Chapter 496: Mind

Ye Xiaochuan pushed Yun Qiyou away, rubbed his hands and said: "What, in fact, this matter has nothing to do with Senior Sister Yun, it is mainly my credit, about the matter of rewarding in the future, Senior Brother and Uncle Boss will talk about it privately, the main credit is my ......"

At first, I thought I was going to be unlucky, so I decisively betrayed Yun Qiyou.

Now I heard that there was a heavy reward, and I decisively betrayed Yun Qiyou.

In the final analysis, this matter has nothing to do with Yun Qiyou, at most he is a witness who testifies in court, and he must reward himself.

This is Ye Xiaochuan's idea.

The whites of Yun Qiyou's eyes were about to turn out, and she really didn't know what words to use to scold Ye Xiaochuan's shameless behavior.

Gu Jianchi sent the two to the Moon Gate, and then turned back to the study, now the old men in the study are enthusiastically discussing the development of Cangyun Gate in the future, this kind of high-level discussion, after the younger generation, Gu Jianchi is qualified to participate.

Therefore, Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou were driven out.

Standing in front of the Moon Gate, the ten houses in the courtyard were almost unlit, and it was dark all around.

Yun Qiyou looked at today's moon, the half-quarter moon, it was still in his eyes, and he couldn't sleep when he entered the house, so he tilted his head and said to Ye Xiaochuan: "Tomorrow we will be punished for thinking about it for a day, you don't have to go to the Broken Sky Cliff, come and walk with me." ”

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, and said: "It's not good, it's late at night, you and I are alone, if we are seen by others, maybe there will be some rumors, and it will not be good for you and my reputation......"

Having said that, I still followed Yun Qiyou along the quiet path in the backyard of the palace to the garden, walking past the flower garden, in front of which was a rather large artificial lake, and a crooked road stretched from the lake to a small pavilion in the middle of the lake.

It was lonely all around, most of the Cangyun disciples lived in the front yard, and the back house was mainly inhabited by the senior elders of Cangyun and the ten disciples who participated in the fighting, and they stayed in the study for a long time, and now it is the second half of the night, and the entire backyard can only hear the sound of crickets chirping at night.

When he came to the Huxin Pavilion, Yun Qiyou sat lazily on the wooden fence bench, put the dust by his side at will, supported his cheeks with his hands, and looked at the stars in the sky.

She is really beautiful, especially this lazy appearance of admiring the moon, it seems to be the real body under her face, and her cold appearance on weekdays is like a layer of painting skin that she pretends to protect herself.

A few soft black hairs, under the blowing of the night breeze, swept over her white and delicate cheeks, at this moment she is like an ignorant girl, and her whole body will exude a lot of touching beauty.

Ye Xiaochuan looked at her with her chin propped up, her heartbeat accelerated a little, the curse of Wufeng and Dust Chopping still went to the final glory in the end, fate was not broken after all, and the hearts of these two young people began to slowly merge together.

There was a faint fragrance in the pavilion in the heart of the lake, and I didn't know if it was the fragrance of flowers or the fragrance of the girl from Yun Qiyou's body.

This faint fragrance made Ye Xiaochuan a little intoxicated, he sat in front of Yun Qiyou, facing Yun Qiyou, and also leaned on the wooden fence with his chin up, but did not look up at the stars in the sky, but looked at the beauties close at hand.

Although her appearance is not as good as Liu Huashang, her charm is not as good as that of a demon husband, and her figure is not as good as that of a hundred miles of kites, she can make any man dare not look at her.

is like the most holy ice lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, like the loneliest fairy in the Heavenly Palace, the faint coldness and faint gentleness make people feel that it is a blasphemy against her from a distance.

Others didn't dare to look at it from afar, but Ye Xiaochuan didn't have that kind of psychological pressure, and he felt a little far away from a close view of less than three feet.

He stared at Yun Qiyou's cheeks unscrupulously, looking at her nose, her lips, her eyes, her eyebrows, this face was like porcelain without any flaws at the moment, what was the matter with a few strands of black hair?

So Ye Xiaochuan didn't think about it, and reached out to touch the sideburns on Yun Qiyou's cheek.

The movements are very gentle, like a tacit and subtle little action between lovers.

Situ Feng began to sigh again, this fate had finally begun its last reincarnation, and he knew that his remnant soul would eventually come to the end of his years.

Yun Qiyou turned his head slightly, looked sideways, stared at Ye Xiaochuan in front of him with cold but clear eyes, and then looked at Ye Xiaochuan as he stroked his hair and stayed on his cheeks.

Suddenly, there was a trace of tenderness in her eyes, a trace of shyness, and her white cheeks seemed to be flushed with a hint of redness.

If it were someone else, that person's hand would definitely be chopped off at this moment, and the eyeballs staring at him would definitely be gouged off.

However, this person was Ye Xiaochuan, and Yun Qiyou didn't make any moves, not even any words.

This kind of warm and shy mysterious feeling makes Yun Qiyou, who is not familiar with the world, feel intoxicated when he first tastes it.

She is not an emotional person, but often this kind of person is someone who dares to love and hate. Once this kind of woman has real feelings for a man, it will be desperate.

It's an extraordinary night, but it's so ordinary, the two of them are like a pair of beautiful people, bathed in the starlight and moonlight, like two fools looking at each other with their chins propped up, and then they both laughed.

Ye Xiaochuan was grinning, and Yun Qiyou was pursing his lips and chuckling.

From the moment they entered the Lake Center Pavilion, the two of them didn't say a word, but they seemed to know each other's minds, and that kind of tacit understanding seemed to be innate, as if the two were very familiar confidants in their previous lives.

The wind is light and the moon is quiet. Yun Qiyu's smile made Ye Xiaochuan deeply intoxicated, and at this moment, he really forgot about the terrible curse of Wufeng and Cutting Dust. I just feel that the woman in front of me is so beautiful and moving.

Just when the two of them were silent in this mysterious feeling, suddenly, the bladeless sword on Ye Xiaochuan's back and the dust-cutting sword leaning on Yun Qiyou's footsteps both trembled autonomously, making a buzzing sword sound.

This sudden change dragged the two of them back to reality in an instant from their dreams.

Both of them were shocked, wanting to suppress the unstable double swords, but the double swords unsheathed themselves and slowly rotated in the Huxin Pavilion, and the blue light and white light flickered, illuminating the entire Huxin Pavilion.

The blue light is very soft, and the white light is also very soft, as if a confidant who has not been seen for thousands of years has finally been seen. The temptation of each other, the fusion of each other, the double swords at this moment are like the sword spirit contained in the sword body waking up from their slumber, as if they were alive.

Ye Xiaochuan wanted to control Wufeng's return to the sheath, but was stopped by Yun Qiyou.

She looked at the slow circulation in the Huxin Pavilion, and said softly: "Ye Xiaochuan, do you know the origin of these two swords? When were these two swords refined? Who refined them? Why is there a curse between the two swords that lasts for three lives and seven lifetimes, spanning nine thousand nine hundred years?"