The wind is light on the night, and the cold sounds like a cold one, and the tune is so good. Mo Wenqing, Li Piaoling hummed in harmony, indescribably lingering and compassionate, the uninhibited mind in the lyrics is like a freehand Sagayama stone, splashing ink on the lightly dyed sparse clouds and empty water, the lush atmosphere, and the charm is elegant.

Hearing Mo again, the sentence "empty songs seduce the soul", and the whole person wakes up like a dream on a light night.

The two angry women, probably when they were girls, liked the same person. And that person, who finally abandoned them and left the country, the so-called "Lan Zhou is not tied, and he is lovesick, and he has a lifetime of wind and rain".

Feng Qingye hated to catch this "and drive lovesick" fang, tear up its hypocritical mouth, no matter how fanciful it is, no matter how thoughtful it is, no matter how affectionate it is, after the love moves with the matter, what can't be concealed is not really ruthless and unrighteous?

Suddenly appeared to face the Xun River, "The long sword pillow is in a dream, I listen to the snow for the time being", and I would rather listen to the snow's idiot. The cold air of the young man is born from the soles of his feet and goes straight to the top of his head, is that considered "empty"? As far as the thought goes, he immediately denies it, the girl he likes in his heart, he doesn't want the world, but he also wants to stay with her and share the boundless wind and moon!

The mood is naturally accessible.

Li Piaoling was silent, shook his head and said: "I'm not ashamed, because of my heart, I only pretend to be one person." Guarding Fuqing Mountain, looking at the lake every day, looking forward to a certain day, he stepped on a lake and came to pick me up. ”

Mo Wenqing's eyes were wet again, and after a long time, he sighed: "Why bother? ”

"My heart is full of joy, and it is also my happiness. Li Piaoling lifted his breath and said excitedly: "But I am also happy for you, and I will no longer lose this nightmare." ”

Mo asked for love and said sadly: "I am drifting, you ask for love." Alas, can't you wake up?"

"You think you're awake? Don't dwell on it, I'll see you off tonight, and I'll just talk about what happened when we were young. Besides, I overlooked Fuqing Mountain from afar, and there was a girl named Mo Geyu, who returned from the south when thousands of lotus flowers were in full bloom. After Li Piaoling finished speaking, he instructed the shopkeeper of Qingyiju: "Put down the things, go and prepare more lotus wine, and she will also take a little warmth of her homeland to travel away." ”

Mo Wenqing stretched out his hand and pinched her waist, Li Piaoling smiled and fought back. Suddenly, the young man and the little fox looked at them with a smile, their bodies tilted, and they asked, "Tell me honestly, is it for your younger brother?"

Li Piaoling's volume is slight, and the wind is light and can be heard clearly at night. Ming's whispered words were actually for him, and the young man's face was flushed.

"Yes. Mo asked Qing Canliang and said: "You, it's best to be Ning Wenzhen and Ning Tingxue talk like this, and someone will clean you up." ”

"Ah? Yun Zhongtai and the boy who is fighting with a sword?"

"Hmm. ”

"Miss Ning also eloped with him? Hehe, now it has spread all over the cultivation realm of the Hun Kingdom. ”

"Also?" Mo asked.

Li Piaoling got up and said politely: "Qingzhu Dao Sect Xie Gongzi has achieved a sword path. He returned to Fuqing Mountain, retreated for a month, and entered the Jindan realm. At this time, I went out with the sect master, and I couldn't meet my son, so please forgive me. ”

Feng Qingye was very shy by the previous words, and answered politely, and he didn't know what to say.

"A man who speaks can be trusted. Li Piaoling squeezed his eyebrows, teased his eyes, and said to Mo Wenqing. From her landing on the top floor of Xingjindu, her cold expression, stubborn temper, crying and shouting, forgetting to sing softly, and then the grievance of "my heart", and then the joy of catching the narrow and inquiring and the wind and the night, the wind and the night did watch a good show, but in the end, it was wrong and uncomfortable.

"Emperor Gaoyang Xiang Sword is really going to be sold?" asked Li Piaoling.

"yes. Mo asked, "What's so strange?"

"You pick them up. Pay as much as you want. Anyway, go to the Tianbao Pavilion in Yunliu City to auction it, and entrust the Tianbao Pavilion to send the spirit stones owed to the Qingzhu Dao Sect. Li Piaoling got down to business.

Mo Wenqing held the best ice spirit stone and said, "You don't need it, I'll put it away." ”

Li Piaoling said proudly: "Who is like you?"

Don't ask for love to take all the storage bags, and don't care about it, let Li Piaoling count it. In the meantime, Li Piaoling couldn't help asking, "Why are there so many messy things", and Mo asked with a smile, "Robbed the Heavenly Sect". Li Piaoling believed it.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand. Half an hour, Li Piaoling said: "It's so rich." ”

Mo asked the love smile and said, "Buy a good lover for you?"

"Buy it for yourself. Li Piaoling glanced at the young man.

The wind was light on the night, and Han'er was enjoying her careful inventory of spirit stones and items, and when the strange and unfathomable gaze came, she panicked, and hurriedly said: "Han'er and I still have it." ”

About 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones are not eye-catching, and 100 bottles of pills are placed, Li Piaoling is surprised, and Mo is even more surprised.

Li Piaoling looked at one bottle, looked at another bottle, looked at the next bottle, ten bottles in a row, was angry, and slapped Mo Wenqing's brain: "Look for yourself!"

Mo didn't know why, looked at a few bottles, and said: "It's very good, it's round and jade, it's a top-grade pill." ”

"Back then, I only knew the demonic spirit, I didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, and it was the same all these years!" Li Piaoling reprimanded: "What kind of high-grade pills?

"Brother, which Dan Dao master is this?" Li Piaoling's tone dropped, and Wen Yan asked.

"Dandingmen, Mengliao, Ding, Mengzhen. Feng Qingye said truthfully.

"God, the 10,000 in Qutu County is less. Li Piaoling's first thought was this.

It's not uncommon for Mo to ask questions, everything happens to this younger brother, no matter how rare it is, it's commonplace. For example, the night remnant star recognizes him as a young master, that night family, I don't know the details for the time being, the star master has a good mouth, but he doesn't look at the giants of several countries, the wind is light and the night is good, knowing that the "first person in the world to rob the road" recognizes the wrong master, he takes it for granted. Therefore, it is strange that he can not take out the swordsmanship of the flower fiber and take out the best spirit stone and Meng Liao Ding pill? It's just a little too much.

If you know, this is almost all the belongings of the Feng family that is not born in the Izumo Continent, for the use of the wind and the light night and the cold child's life, what do you think?

"A small half, no, leave half. "Don't ask for mercy.

"Money obsessed with the mind. Li Piaoling selected, took the golden pill and the Yuan Ying level useful pills, and twenty bottles were enough to cover the lack of spirit stones. This kind of transaction, the person who trusts it, does not need to worry about it, does not need to do a little effort, if you know this, do not ask about grievances and grievances, and just look for Li Piaoling. But the knot between the two was untied, and from then on, there was still something worth nostalgia for in the country, which was precious.

Once the sea was difficult to water, although the wind was light and the night was still not clear about the details of the "love nightmare", but they put aside their hearts, picked up the bits and pieces of girl's time, and told the story, sometimes delicate, sometimes frolic, sometimes quiet, as if returning to the old days, only that breath, but also drunk and everyone was drunk.

Outside the window, the moon is bright in the sky, and several cold stars dot the southern sky. The wind and the night figured out the beauty of the name of "Xingjindu". From here, clothed in moonlight, crossing the Huhe Lake, going to a certain secluded past, where there exists, Manze is like a starlight memory.

Listening to the snow at this time, is he also looking at the stars in the south?