Dust-free valley. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dust-free Valley is not a valley, but a basin, a basin covering an area of more than 5,000 acres.

Like Luoxue Valley, Dustless Valley is a sect and a Jianghu force. The thousands of families scattered in the valley are the disciples of this power.

Because it is surrounded by mountains and located in the south of the Yangtze River, the valley is like spring all year round, and the flowers have never withered.

Although it is now October, the chrysanthemums in the valley have just bloomed.

When the wind blows, a strong fragrance of flowers spreads throughout the valley.

In other words, the air in the dust-free valley is always full of flowers.

Now, it's time for the wind to blow.

The breeze blew in from outside the courtyard, and the fragrance of flowers drifted in with the wind.

Blown by such a wind, the sorrow and misery in people's hearts were suddenly alleviated a lot.

The baby has just fallen asleep, although he has left his mother, but fortunately, the child has been weaned, so he has not cried too much these days, which makes Liang Haixin worry a lot.

After taking a deep breath of the slightly fragrant air, she decided to go to Yang Xiaofeng.

Brother Xiaofeng woke up on the night the three of them returned to the Dustless Valley.

Rocky Mountain is not far from the Dustless Valley, and it only took one night to get there.

At this time, it was the eighth day that Liu Ruyan had taken her and Brother Xiaofeng back to the Dustless Valley.

In just eight days, Brother Xiaofeng's injuries have almost completely healed. It made her wonder how his injuries healed so quickly. Later, after asking Liu Ruyan, I found out that the reason why Brother Xiaofeng was unconscious that day was only because he had consumed too much physical strength, but in fact, he was not too seriously injured.

This made the girl very happy, although she still hadn't woken up from the nightmare of her family's tragic death, but Brother Xiaofeng was fine, it was really a blessing in misfortune.

Yang Xiaofeng lives next door to her.

"Brother Xiaofeng, I'm ...... Hey, what about people"?

Liang Haixin gently pushed the door open, wanting to scare Yang Xiaofeng, but his person was not in the house.

After searching around, the courtyard was empty.

Where is Brother Xiaofeng?

At this moment, a clear and elegant sound came from the courtyard behind, and Liang Haixin immediately ran to the backyard after the sound.

Walking through the corridors connected to the front and back, she saw Yang Xiaofeng at a glance.

At this moment, he was leaning in front of the railing by the pillar, listening to Xiao Yin quietly.

The sound is elegant, fresh and ethereal. The most amazing thing is that when she heard this Xiao sound, those restless emotions in her heart were instantly swept away.

The girl subconsciously stopped and listened carefully.

As for Yang Xiaofeng, he seems to have listened to it stupidly. So much so that even his downcast and lonely face had a faint smile.

His eyes were fixed on the flowers in front of him.

There, there was a woman.

She stood in front of the flowers, holding a tube of bamboo Xiao in her hand to her mouth, her lips rose slightly, and beautiful notes flowed out from the bamboo Xiao at the corner of her lips, like a dream, like far but near.

The chrysanthemum is blooming delicately, but the person in front of the flower is more delicate than this flower.

Flower beauties are also delicate, and people are more pretty than flowers. The beautiful red face seemed to be a wisp of light smoke that had just stretched out from the flower.

She is Liu Ruyan.

Stunning, absolutely stunning.

Even if Liang Haixin is a girl, she was amazed by Liu Ruyan for a while.

Sister Liu's thrilling beauty really makes people feel shocked.

Perhaps, it was just because this woman was already outside the red dust. Otherwise, how could there be a woman as beautiful as her in the world?

In fact, Liang Haixin didn't know that there was still a "two immortals and one demon" on the rivers and lakes, but Liu Ruyan's beauty was compared to any of the "two immortals and one demon", and it seemed that she would never lose a point and a half.

"Xiao Xin", when she was out of her mind, she suddenly heard Yang Xiaofeng call her.

"Ah......h

"Oh......", Liang Haixin had just taken a few steps, and suddenly stopped, looking at Yang Xiaofeng's hair in a daze.

"Brother Xiaofeng, ...... you", Liang Haixin was very shocked, looking at Yang Xiaofeng's hair blankly, feeling that he was wrong for a while, and after a long time, he said in disbelief: "Your hair"?

"My hair, what's wrong with my hair"?

Yang Xiaofeng subconsciously looked at it, and found that he didn't know when his long black jade-like hair had been silver and white.

Although he used to have gray hair, but only a few sideburns, but now. Now, a little of that sideburns has long since turned into a frosty head.

"Hehe, nothing", he smiled casually, as if he didn't care at all.

Although he says it's nothing, is it really nothing?

Who can understand what kind of bitterness and vicissitudes are mixed in his faint smile that seems to have inadvertently even hidden his sadness.

Immediately, he chuckled sneeringly and laughed at himself: "Isn't it just a few gray hairs, what's the big deal?" Don't you hear that the ancients often said: Sorrow makes the young man's head white. Even teenagers can be white-headed, let alone people like me who have long passed their teenage years."

Worried, the young man's head turned white.

It's easy to say, and it doesn't sound like much of a shock. However, throughout the ages, there are a few people who can really understand the meaning of this sentence.

If you don't experience it yourself, who can really understand or understand this so-called "sorrow" word. What kind of sorrow should it be that will make a teenager lose his head overnight?

In the middle of the conversation, Xiao Sheng had stopped.

Liu Ruyan walked over slowly, and laughed lightly: "Young Master Yang, Xiaoxin, when did you come, why didn't I notice it?"

Liang Haixin was stunned again, she suddenly felt that although Liu Ruyan was laughing, she didn't seem to be smiling at all.

Perhaps, between this woman's eyebrows, there has always been a kind of smiling style.

Come to think of it, this is the so-called laughing before you speak.

Yang Xiaofeng also smiled faintly and said, "Miss Liu's song is really a natural sound." Yang Xiaofeng can hear such a beautiful sound of Xiao today, which can be described as a blessing for three lives."

"Yes, yes, yes......", Liang Haixin immediately applauded: "Sister, this song is so good, I have never heard such a good music when I am so big."

Liang Hai snickered: "Thank you two for your praise." Oh, by the way, I wonder how Childe's injuries are healing"?

Yang Xiaofeng nodded and said, "There is Miss Lao in her arms, and the injuries under her are almost all healed."

"That's good, that's good", Liu Ruyan looked at Yang Xiaofeng, as if she wanted to say something, but she wanted to stop talking.

She didn't say anything, Yang Xiaofeng had no choice but to ask: "The girl doesn't just want to ask about my injuries, is there anything else to ask me?"

"Are you sure you want me to ask"?

"Of course".

"Okay, then ask Childe to follow me to meet someone, he has been waiting for you for a long time."

"He's the one who really wants to ask me"?

"Yes".

"Then let's go."

Yang Xiaofeng walked a few steps, and suddenly turned his head and said, "Xiaoxin, you are waiting here for me to come back, and when this matter is over, we will go back."

"Hmm", Liang Haixin nodded obediently. She suddenly realized that as long as it was Yang Xiaofeng, she would almost subconsciously obey it.