In the Aojian Villa, in late autumn in October, there are red plums blooming, like a cloud of fire, igniting the green tiles and white walls. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info The cold wind blows, the petals are scattered, scattered into the lake, and the light green water renders crimson.

The owner of Proud Sword Villa, Ling Aoyun, was already over half a hundred years old, but he looked like he was only thirty years old, standing aside with the etiquette of a disciple.

And just under the largest red plum tree, there is a stone chessboard, with plum blossoms and white dew as chess pieces, dividing the north and south, and at this time the two great dragons have crossed the border, biting in one place, and falling into a stalemate.

On the edge of the chessboard sat a man, holding a petal, a light piece, dancing and jumping like a fairy on his fingertips, with a dazzling red light.

Finally, the man moved, and the petals in his hand flicked slightly, but they landed in a corner of the chessboard, as if they were inconsequential, as if they were a waste move.

"Teacher, the people of the Xuanxin Sect also went to Lanruo Temple, wanting to use the name of that tree demon to enter the Black Mountain Vain Death City, they were already related to that monk, why did they do more?" Ling Aoyun finally couldn't help but ask the person sitting under the plum tree playing chess.

The man replied: "The important thing about singing on stage is not whether you believe it or not, but whether the audience believes it or not." The Demon Palace commands the demons of the world, and Jun Tianxie and the old demon of the Black Mountain Vain City will also have a battle sooner or later, but now there can be no accident in Montenegro. So they deliberately sent two unlucky eggs to death, and asked them to remind the old demon of Montenegro that he had a few catties and a few taels. ”

"Are they trying to make the old demon of Montenegro avoid fighting?" Ling Aoyun asked, "So what the teacher is looking for is in that Black Mountain Dead City?"

The man shook his head and smiled, "I won't hide it, and he won't." The old demon of Montenegro is just a trick, and even the national teacher Cihang Pudu above the Dahua Dynasty is just a fog. The real thing, I know where it is. ”

"Then why doesn't the teacher do it?" Ling Aoyun asked.

The man replied, "This is my tacit understanding with him, we have both guessed each other's intentions, but it is not suitable to end up too early." Some competitions have already begun, but there is no trace. ”

"Go and inform Jun Tianxie, mobilize the army of the Demon Palace, and destroy the Xuanxin Authentic Sect first. ”

"Yes, teacher!"

Ling Aoyun took the order and left.

In the garden, there was only one person left, holding white dew, silent.

"If what I expected is right, then Ning Caichen is the main incarnation of Lingbao, I originally secretly drove the little ghost Xiaoqing to scare away Ning Caichen, but it happened to let him be saved by the two of Xuanxin Authentic. A strange and bizarre mountain rain also came just in time, and everything was directed back to its original place. Gu Chuanxia's fingertips Bai Lu turned slightly, trying to fall from the angle of the virtual bamboo, with the idea of the virtual bamboo.

"Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian are destined to attract each other, the difference is only that Ning Caichen sacrificed himself for Nie Xiaoqian, or Nie Xiaoqian sacrificed for Ning Caichen. At this point, Ning Caichen has the help of the bearded Yan Chixia and the two of Xuan Xin, so he is naturally in an advantageous position. ”

"But... I can't say that either. ”

The ancient legend of the hero will be white dew on the chessboard, white dew into frost, turned into ice crystals, the lone army deep into a plum blossom, a little white in the red, extremely dazzling.

Outside Lanruo Temple, the fog is filled, the day is particularly short, and the night is extraordinarily long.

Ning Caichen dodged the strong wind, showers, and hail and ran back to Lanruo Temple. But halfway through, he heard a pleasant sound of the piano, with a hint of confusion and sadness, as if poisonous, attracting him.

Outside the long bridge, between the waves, the white yarn is flying, the green silk is entwined with the eyes, the skin is better than the snow, the beauty of the country and the city, the plain hands are plucking the strings, and also plucking Ning Caichen's heart.

The wind suddenly became stronger, blowing the white veil of the maiden in the pavilion into the cold water.

"My yarn!" the girl's voice was ethereal and beautiful, like the voice that kept wandering in her heart when she dreamed back at midnight. It makes people want to cherish and protect.

Ning Caichen's courage has never been great, but at this moment, he walked like a fly, rushed up directly, jumped into the water, and helped the girl pick up the white yarn that fell into the lake.

"Son, come up quickly! The water is cold!" The girl said, but not only stretched out her slender white hand, but also stretched out a jade lotus-like calf, snow-white skin and delicate fleshy feet, so that Ning Caichen was in the lake, but he felt hot in his heart. He unconsciously reached out and grabbed the calf.

The hand is smooth, as if a slight force will hurt her skin and pinch out the water.

Finally climbed ashore with the help of the girl, Ning Caichen felt that the girl's hands were cold, colder than the lake water, and he suddenly felt a little distressed.

"Miss, your hands are so cold!" Ning Caichen felt that he had to find something to say.

"Because you're hotter than me!" the girl leaned over gently, this obviously frivolous action, but the girl used it was unusually pure, and it would not be disgusting and disgusting at all.

"Miss, are you people here used to talking so close?" Ning Caichen felt that he had to move away quickly, otherwise he didn't dare to guarantee that he had been studying the sage books for more than ten years and would be able to control his impulses at this moment.

"I need you to give me a little warmth!" The girl pounced directly at Ning Caichen, as if she couldn't wait to pounce on him, and she even went a little too far, as if she was deliberately trying to dislike people.

But how did Ning Caichen hate it? He felt that he was so excited, so all the water from the lake that he had accidentally drunk before spewed out.

The two pushed and pulled for a while, but the girl turned around and wanted to leave, not even the piano placed by the lake.

Ning Caichen got up and chased, he didn't know why, he only knew that he didn't want to miss it at this time.

There will always be a few moments when a man suddenly understands what he wants, so he catches up, forgetting his fears and concerns. Although Ning Caichen is very cowardly, he is indeed a man.

After struggling to catch up with the girl, Ning Caichen was still holding her piano tightly in his arms.

Everything seemed to happen naturally, and the two made an appointment to say goodbye.

When we first met, we were reluctant. has just separated, and it has already hurt lovesickness.

It was only at this time that the bearded Yan Chixia, the young lord of the Demon Palace was hopeless, and the Xuanxin authentic Zhiqiu Yiye and his junior sister rushed over when they smelled the ghost, as if they were deliberately taking a step late to give the two of them time to get along.

At this moment, a purple paper crane flew out of the girl's arms, and the crane seemed to be saying something to the girl, making the girl's complexion change instantly, snow white, snow white.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?" Zhiqiu Yiye hurriedly stepped forward to shush the cold and ask for warmth.

But the girl's eyes were distracted, as if her soul had been drained, and the next moment she raised the bell at her waist and threw herself madly towards Jun Hopeless.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Hey, hey, sister, you're going to kill him, it's not okay to kill him!"

"But the person my sister wants to kill, I know that Qiu Yiye will also kill! Zhiqiu Yiye grabbed ahead of the girl, and also made a move towards Jun Wuwang. It's just that the offensive is not fierce and violent, but more like trying to separate the girl from Jun Wuhope.

(To be continued.) )