And so the day passed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The waning moon had just risen, and it was already dawn. The white mist lightly surrounded the whole mountain, and the fog seemed to have touched the clouds in the sky, and the mountain seemed to be in the clouds. This is the most famous and beautiful wonder of Yunhai Immortal Mountain in the Ethereal Peak.

The morning sun was warm and soft, shining through the mist on the large square in front of the peak. At the same time, the sun rang with the distant bells, crisp and melodious. Walk through the cascading houses and through the winding hills, echoing everywhere in the ethereal peaks.

The martial arts rookie meeting officially started today. The scattered children were arranged in the order in which they registered, and they were mixed in groups of twenty.

On the seven podiums in the center of the field, 140 people had already taken the stage. However, on the huge stage, most of the participants stood on the edge, and they were very subtly wary of each other. Perhaps, just waiting for the judges to start, the two people who were still talking and laughing just now will fight each other.

The stage is also densely packed with people, in addition to watching the excitement, but also to cheer for the people they know well.

Most of the judges are the elders of the Ethereal Peak, and there are a few seniors who are very famous in the rivers and lakes to make cameo appearances. Of course, it's more to put some water on your own children.

In front of each stage are neatly placed several large square tables, which are the seats of the judges.

Looking at the young juniors in front of them, the judges were quite a little lamented by the passage of time for a while. Once upon a time, I was as young as them.

In the expectation of everyone, in the blink of an eye, it was Chen Pai time, and the judges were seated one by one. Someone stood up and explained to everyone on the stage some rules during the game, which was nothing more than "morality first, win or lose second, no hidden weapons are allowed, no sneak attacks are allowed, etc."

Everyone felt a little ridiculous when they heard it, since winning or losing came second, why should they still compete, I am afraid that they will do everything to win or lose.

The judges in the audience talked a lot of nonsense, and the people on the stage were already impatient.

"When ......", with the sound of a bright bell resounding throughout the ethereal peak, everyone's spirit was suddenly shocked, and the noisy square was suddenly quieter. For a while, everyone's mood was excited, because the next game was about to officially start.

Duanmu Xuan slowly entered the hall surrounded by a large group of Ethereal Peak disciples. Go straight to the bottom of the stage in the middle and jump up, regardless of the others standing on the stage waiting for the start of the race. His eyes scanned the entire square, he cleared his throat and said loudly: "I am here today, and I wish you all a satisfactory result in the next competition. Another point, about the precautions that should be remembered in the competition, I think the elders who served as the judges of my Ethereal Peak just now have already told you, so I won't say more. Then next, I declare ......".

His eyes swept over everyone on and off the stage again, paused, and said in a calm tone: "The game begins."

After saying that, he immediately jumped off the stage.

"Ah......h Obviously, when the game had just begun, someone was caught off guard by someone else and suffered a big loss.

Say no sneak attack, no plotting, hehe......

"Roar ......", the person who had just been overshadowed let out an angry roar, and the weapon in his hand unceremoniously beckoned to the others around him.

It was originally a competition for young people to compete with each other, but because there were so many other things mixed in, it turned into a melee with life fighting from the beginning.

In just a quarter of an hour, at least 40 of the 140 people who had just taken the stage to compete had been removed from the stage, and almost all of them were seriously injured. Some had their legs and feet cut off, some had their arms cut off, and some had a big hole in their stomachs, and even their intestines flowed out.

This is a competition, and it's clearly desperate!

The most primitive animality that people show in the face of interests is so vulnerable against the ethical morals that they think they are superior in the usual disguise.

Yang Xiaofeng closed his eyes slightly, turned around, and left slowly.

He couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

His depressed face was still expressionless, but someone could see a faint tiredness and a little disgust in those vicissitudes of life.

Maybe it's because of late autumn, and although the morning sun shining on the ethereal peaks is still soft, it looks so pale and weak. Under the splendor of thousands of houses, it is an angle that the sunlight can never reach.

It's just that even if it is a more brilliant sun, how can it illuminate the dark side of people's hearts!

A gentle breeze swept through her hairline, and the warm feeling seemed to melt even the frost on her face at some point. It's just that what about the frozen heart, what will be used to melt it?

The slender hand like a soft water slowly stretched out, as if trying to grasp the wind tightly, but the wind mischievously swiped through her fingertips and slipped quietly through her fingers. It turns out that what you tried so hard to keep is just a futile dream after all?

In fact, the wind has always existed in the bottom of her heart. That being the case, why do you still want to catch him? Perhaps, what she wants to grasp is just the past that has long been lost in the depths of her memory.

On the east side of the main square, VIP reception.

The woman standing in front of the window looked coldly at the situation on the field, and her bright eyes like cold stars revealed a strong disappointment.

The next moment, Luo Qingxue gently closed the window, sat down at the table, and carefully took out a book from her arms, to be exact, the sword book.

Gently turning the old title page with her bare hands, the faint scent of ink rhyme paper came to her nose, it was so familiar, but the smell of the teenager hidden in her heart?

It turns out that all the men in this world are just living for their own ambitions and desires, and even living by some unscrupulous means.

Power, money, women...... Are these really that important, and can they really be all the reason for a person to live in the world?

Among those who thought they had come to the Falling Snow Valley with the most precious luxury in the world to propose to her, who knew that what she really wanted in her heart was not those expensive jade pearls, but just an emotion.

What I really want is just a guard and care.

The kind of companionship and care that has never been abandoned in ordinary days is the most obsessive and yearning feelings for women.

Whether it is for her, or for any woman in this world, for them, it is the most precious and luxurious thing in this world.

At a certain moment, Luo Qingxue suddenly felt a little more confused and confused in her heart, and even a little bit of panic. She once thought that the windy boy was the only thing she hoped for in this life. However, if that person does come back one day, will he still be the same as he was at the beginning?

So many years have passed, and as the years go by, will he still be the same as he was at the beginning.

Be as kind and innocent as you were at the beginning!

Will he change, and has time changed him?

However, the next moment she was relieved, how could she have such a ridiculous idea. Don't say it's only ten years, even if it's been another ten years. She believes, or she always believes, that no matter how long it has been, he will not change, will never change.

She believed that her opinion could never be wrong, and she believed him even more.

Even, she believed that he had more than she believed in herself.

In the next room, Luo Qingyu stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the arena outside, pondering something.

Lan Xiaorui stood behind him, his expression was quite subtle, and he said lightly: "Brother-in-law, this move of Ethereal Peak is really high." Not only will the new generation of young children on the rivers and lakes make enmity with each other, so as to intensify the contradictions in the martial arts, so that they can profit from it, and in the end, they can also bring the elite of these people under their command in one fell swoop. It's a great deal!"

Luo Qingyu was silent for a long time and said, "Where there are people, there are conflicts of interest. Even if Ethereal Peak doesn't do this, there are inevitably others who will. As long as the greed in human nature is not extinguished, there will never be a shortage of deceitful calculations and life-and-death struggles in this world, isn't it?"

Mountainside, the dwelling of miscellaneous servants.

Yang Xiaofeng wiped the sword in his hand very carefully with a rag. A blue sword, and another black sword next to it. After a long time, he gently wrapped the polished sword in a cloth again, tied it on his back, and put it on his back.

Then he slowly got up and walked slowly to the window, looking up at the direction of the ethereal peak. No one saw it, and his expressionless face suddenly flashed a faint smile inadvertently.

It's just that the boy's smile is so unfamiliar. Perhaps, because it has been so long, he has forgotten how to laugh.

So, why did he suddenly laugh at this time, or what was the reason for the young man's smile at this moment?

Whether he has rediscovered the belonging of his heart and found the person worthy of protecting with his life.

He thought he had lost her, but she had always been there.

Or perhaps, he never lost her, never.