Night, full moon.

In the snow, the sound of Xun gradually came.

The clouds receded, and the sky was full of stars.

The whistleblower was a young man, in his early twenties.

Sitting on the branches, his black hair is like a waterfall, draped over his shoulders.

The Gu Xun in his hand faintly emitted a faint purple glow under the moon, and it was shining.

Next to the young man, a woman sat side by side.

"Liu Xiaofan, who are you?"

After being silent for a long time, the girl finally couldn't help but speak softly.

The sound of Xun stopped abruptly.

With a light sigh, Liu Xiaofan took the Gu Xun in his hand into his arms, and said with a smile: "I'm Liu Xiaofan, the shopkeeper, aren't you stupid?"

She rested her head lightly on the young man's shoulder, her eyes slightly closed, and murmured, "And what about me, who am I?"

"You, aren't you the little doctor fairy in Nanzhi City, the most greedy for money and the best in medical skills, the big shopkeeper of lotus picking!" rubbed the soft hair of the lotus picking girl, Liu Xiaofan smiled softly, and before the lotus picking girl could react, he raised his hand and hugged the slender waist.

Soar into the clouds.

"Liu Xiaofan, you're crazy!" When he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that he was leaning on the young man's arms, but he was ten thousand feet from the ground, as if he was chasing the stars and the moon.

Under the feet of two people, there is only a seven-foot green blade.

It was the most precious 'tattered' iron sword of Liu Xiaofan on weekdays.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, splitting the clouds and moon, like a meteor.

"What's the matter, the shopkeeper, aren't you scared?" His lips raised slightly, Liu Xiaofan's hand around the waist of the lotus picking girl tightened slightly, and with a slight step on the soles of his feet, the iron sword rose again, sweeping into the layers of clouds.

"You must be crazy!" The girl who picked the lotus wanted to struggle, but couldn't help but remember that she was in the air, where did she dare to move a little, and let the bastard Liu Xiaofan behind her hold her, and couldn't help but be embarrassed: "Liu Xiaofan, do you know that men and women don't kiss?"

When the words fell, I blushed unconsciously.

"I know!" Liu Xiaofan smiled and said seriously: "But I have never treated the shopkeeper as a girl, how can there be a man and a woman who do not kiss." ”

"You...... Scoundrel!"

The lotus girl was speechless, and after a long time, her silver teeth clenched, and only three words popped out of her mouth, which were somewhat weak.

For Liu Xiaofan, she has always been helpless.

"Okay, shopkeeper, I won't tease you!" Putting away the smile, Liu Xiaofan rarely became serious, knocked his chin on the head of the lotus picking girl, and said softly: "While it's still early, I'll take you back to Nanzhi City to take a look, and then, it's time for us to go." ”

"Where are you going?" Miss Cailian was slightly stunned, tilted her head, and whispered cowardly: "I promised Sister Moli to guard Yuxuan for her and wait for her to come back." ”

"But, you're sick..."

Liu Xiaofan smiled softly, raised his hand and waved, and the iron sword slowly fell, just in front of Nanzhi City.

She loosened her waist and walked towards the city first.

However, after taking two slow steps, he stopped again, "When you are well, I promise you that I will take you to Beihai Country to find your Moli sister back." ”

The girl looked at Liu Xiaofan's back, and was inexplicably distressed.

I haven't felt this way before.

Like, there are thousands of ants gently biting on the heart.

It hurts, and it hurts.

I can't tell, I can't tell.

For no reason, I always feel that something big is about to happen.

"Liu Xiaofan, are you hiding something from me?"

Vaguely, the girl Cailian had a guess, but she didn't dare to confirm it, she just looked at the back in front of her who had been secretly watching for two years and still didn't feel tired, and bit her lip lightly.

Her voice was low and soft.

It just so happened to be able to fall on the ears of the teenager.

"You, you always like to guess and think!" Liu Xiaofan turned around, smiling brightly, but in one step, he stood in front of Miss Cailian, raised his finger and lightly tapped it on Miss Cailian's forehead, "It's just to take you to Wuling to find a gentleman to seek medical advice, maybe you will be away for a long time, where will there be anything to hide from you?"

After speaking, Liu Xiaofan seemed to be smiling, and quipped: "I said the shopkeeper, should you really have persecution paranoia? Or is it really as the ancients said, my daughter's heart is the most undersea needle?"

"But I always think you're hiding something from me?" Miss Cailian was suspicious, raised her hand and patted off the finger on her head, and muttered in a low voice, "Otherwise, why are you so good to me?"

"Shopkeeper, speak with your conscience!" Liu Xiaofan was not happy, he pulled the sleeve of the lotus girl, pinched the soft little hand in the palm of his hand, and pouted and complained while walking towards the city: "For more than a year, I have been a cow and a horse in your Tingyuxuan. I don't want to take a penny from you, but I dare to fall into your eyes and blame me for not treating you well in the past?"

"Hard work?" Miss Cailian couldn't help but laugh out loud, and secretly covered her mouth and said: "Who is it, who refused to pay for the overlord meal in my listening to Yuxuan?

Liu Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders and said disapprerovingly: "Shopkeeper, you have said it, since you are eating an overlord meal, where will there be a reason to pay." Also, as I said at the beginning, if you don't want money, you have a life, and you don't want it!"

"Yes, you were such a scoundrel at that time!" Miss Cailian turned her head to look at the rather good-looking side face of the young man next to her, and chuckled: "Liu Xiaofan, do you know! I was frightened by you at the beginning, in the middle of the night, not to mention the inexplicable trespassing of private houses, but also so natural, so scoundrel!"

The more the Cailian girl spoke, the more angry she became, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes at the young man, and sighed: "Liu Xiaofan, you say, did I owe you a lot of money in my last life!"

"Maybe I owe you?" Liu Xiaofan smiled and gently squeezed the little hand in his hand.

Then, stopped.

Turning sideways, he crouched down.

The girl looked at the young man and said with some puzzlement: "Liu Xiaofan, what are you going to do?"

"The road is slippery on a snowy day, the shopkeeper, I think it's better to carry you into the city by the little one?" After speaking, Liu Xiaofan added: "Don't think about it, but I'm afraid that you will fall, and no one will pay me the wages I owe." ”

"Count... Forget it, it's embarrassing. The girl only felt a slight fever in her cheeks, and she was somewhat duplicitous, and she couldn't help but regret it before she could say it.

"The shopkeeper will be shy too, come up!" Liu Xiaofan couldn't help but say, and with a slight pull, he picked up the lotus girl on his back, "Yo he! It's really a little heavy, it's about to catch up with the little pig!"

"You're just a little pig! You'll be caught and killed for meat!"

Burying her head on Liu Xiaofan's back, the lotus picking girl muttered back.

The wind swept through the tips of their clothes and hair, and the fragrance lingered all the way.

The two shadows overlapped each other, dragging long under the moon.

The road is covered with a thick layer of snow.

Lying on Liu Xiaofan's back, he felt at ease inexplicably.

It was obviously the first time like this, but Miss Cailian always felt a little familiar.

In a trance, the scenes in my mind are like watching flowers.

......

The vast lake, the sky is full of fires.

There was a young man in white standing in front of him, holding a sword and wanting to fight the world.

The sword comes out, the sword falls.

The sword falls, the sword comes out.

Blood spilled on the white robe, as if unconscious.

Together, one person fought alone with twenty-seven people.

Suddenly, the white robe on his body was soaked with blood.

On the other side, led by a middle-aged scribe, with a high crown in a Confucian robe and a paper fan in his hand, calmly and calmly, said: "The little Vermilion Bird of the Jiang family, read it in the face of your ancestors, I don't embarrass you, you can go! ”

Even though he was wounded, even the hand holding the sword trembled faintly.

It was clear that he was at the end of his crossbow, but the boy was still smiling so easily.

Looking at the twenty-seven green-shirted swordsmen who were gradually approaching in front of him, the corners of the young man's mouth turned up slightly, "I don't know the rules of your Demon Sect, but I only know one truth, as long as I am alive and there is still a breath of air, whoever wants to hurt her, I will kill whom!"

She hid behind the boy and looked at his wounds.

There are several, deep visible bones.

Click, click!

"Ginger worm, you go quickly!

couldn't help but blur his eyes, and he wanted to rush out several times but was stopped by the young man with his hand raised.

In a trance, she heard him say, "Dead girl, didn't you hear me say? Settle down, I will kill whoever wants to hurt you!"

After speaking, the young man couldn't help laughing, and wiped the blood-stained sword in his hand with his sleeve robe, "I don't know why, I suddenly got a little hungry and wanted to eat the colorful ingots dumplings you wrapped!

As the words fell, he stepped out with his sword in hand again.

"Roar!"

The sword groans, like the dragon's groan.

The name of this sword is Zhu Xian, and it can be Zhu Xian.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and above the big lake, the waves are churning.

The people of the Demon Sect had no one to approach the young man for a while.

Subsequently, the gentian silver spear came out of the box.

No regrets, no regrets.

Even if the battle is crazy, it will eventually be exhausted.

"Demon Sealing Sect?

The boy was half-kneeling on the surface of the lake, still smiling at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, there are twenty-seven people in the Demon Sect, and only three of them are standing on the surface of the lake.

"Elder Xu, we..."

"Kill!"

The Confucian scribe's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he looked at the young man.

That little flower demon is actually carrying the life of the nine phoenixes, and there is no room for loss in the vein of the sealed demon.

After a long time, it was difficult to spit out the word 'kill'.

There is a way to seek wealth and danger, and the Demon Sect is far overseas.

killed the young man of the Jiang family, and it was a big deal to run away.

In this life, no longer stepping into Kyushu is.

Even if it is as strong as the Great Xia Jiang clan.

Thinking about it, I can't help it.

After thinking about it, the murderous intent has risen, and it is difficult to recover it.

......

Scene by scene......

Strange, familiar.

Familiar, unfamiliar.

When I remember this, it comes to an abrupt end.

Drowsiness hits, and he wants to fall asleep again.

Almost subconsciously, the lotus picking girl muttered softly: "Jiang Xiaoworm..."

When the voice fell, I felt a splitting headache.

"Ji... Ji Xiaoyue, do you remember?"

Liu Xiaofan, or Jiang Xiaoman, trembled like a lightning strike.

"Jiang Xiaoworm, in the past two years, I miss you so much. The little girl nodded, and lay on the young man's back obediently, the dimples on her face were deep and shallow, tears fell big and big, and her voice was very low, "I think about it, but I'm afraid that I will fall asleep again, and when I wake up, I won't remember anything." ”

"What a silly girl. Jiang Xiaoman smiled softly, mist rose in his eyes, and buried his head in the moonlight: "Don't be afraid, everything has me, I've always been there!"

"Hmm!" the little girl smiled sweetly and gently tugged at the young man's hair, "Jiang Xiaoworm, I'll sleep for a while." When you get to the city, you must remember to wake me up!"

"Good!"

Jiang Xiaoman nodded, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something more, but he could hear the little girl muttering dreamingly on his back.

Shaking his head and smiling, he walked towards the city with light steps.

Spring goes to autumn, and flowers bloom.

In the middle of the moon, frost and snow are all over the head.

That's probably the best thing in the world.

The old man, as before.