Lin Yu smiled coldly and responded, "What, you want to do it with me?"

Feng Jianping snorted angrily and said, "How did you steal the swordsmanship of my Huashan faction, quickly recruit from the truth, otherwise, don't want to leave here." ”

The night breeze blew on his face, blowing Lin Yu's sideburns scattered at the corners, since Qing'er's disappearance, he began to become a little decadent, and in just half a month, he was obviously much older.

Feng Jianping saw that Lin Yu didn't look at him at all, and couldn't help but hold back the fire in his heart, on the mountain, his master's proud disciple is the senior brother admired by the junior disciples, under the mountain, the head of the Huashan Sword Sect is also highly respected, everyone has to look at it, now in front of so many people, he feels that his majesty has been provoked, and then shouted angrily: "Hurry up and report your name, who are you, and what is the purpose of coming to Huashan?"

Lin Yu's expression was still as calm as water, and he said: "I said just now, I'm just a nameless junior, don't say anything, I came to Huashan just to find an answer." ”

Li Ziyan next to her took over and said, "What answer do you want to find? ”

Lin Yu didn't answer her directly, just nodded lightly, and glanced in the direction where Yingqing Gujing was located.

Li Ziyan herself is also a kind-hearted person, but she was spoiled by her parents and brothers, so she seemed extremely rude and willful, seeing Lin Yu's expression, she remembered the Qing'er shout when he offended herself just now, and immediately became interested and asked, "Are you looking for a girl named Qing'er?"

Lin Yu was taken aback when he heard this, he immediately turned around, his eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he asked in a very excited tone, "Do you know Qing'er's whereabouts?"

Seeing that Lin Yu was so excited, Li Ziyan was a little more sure of her guess just now, but at this time, she felt a little sour in her heart for some reason, and even began to envy this woman named Qing'er who had never met her, she was happy, and at least one person would never forget her......

Seeing that she didn't answer, Lin Yu immediately reached out and grabbed her arm, and asked excitedly, "Qing'er, where is she?"

Feng Jianping saw that Lin Yu was so rude, the long sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, and the cold sword color reflected the bright moon, exuding bursts of cold light, and he shouted coldly: "You thief, hurry up and let go of my little junior sister, otherwise I will blame me for being unkind to you." ”

Only then did Lin Yu realize that he had indeed been rude just now, let go of Li Ziyan, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I was rude just now." ”

Before Li Ziyan could answer, Feng Jianping's cold blade had already pointed at Lin Yu's throat, and he drank coldly, and said, "Who are you, you dare to offend the little junior sister again and again, can you really think that my Huashan Sword Sect is easy to bully?"

Lin Yu shook his head and said, "I was just too worried about the safety of a friend just now, so I have a lot of offenses, I hope you will forgive me!"

Feng Jianping saw Yu Guang glance at his rude and willful little junior sister, only to see that her expression did not have much reaction, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, whether it was on the mountain or under the mountain, as long as anyone dared to rush into her, whether it was intentional or unintentional, he would immediately turn his face, but this time she actually ......

Thinking of this, Feng Jianping's expression began to twitch, the sword in his hand exuded a thick murderous aura, and he shouted angrily: "Hurry up and show your sword!"

Lin Yu's expression changed slightly, and he responded: "There is no sword, and even if there is, I won't do anything with you." ”

Feng Jianping thought that Lin Yu was despising him, so he snorted coldly and said, "This can't help you!"

Just when Feng Jianping was about to swing his sword at Lin Yu and force him to make a move, he heard a soft shout not far away: "He doesn't have a sword in his hand, but I have a sword in my hand, do you want to give it a try?"

Feng Jianping saw that the person who came was a woman, and he casually despised it, and when he caught a glimpse of the sword in her hand, his heart was suddenly shocked, and his arrogant expression just now immediately sank, and he said in amazement: "Chilian Sword, are you Chilian Fairy?"

The Red Lian Fairy glanced at him disdainfully, sneered, and said, "What, are you afraid?"

Li Ziyan immediately snatched the words, sneered at each other, and said: "My Huashan Sword Sect has never been afraid of anyone, no matter what kind of Red Lian Fairy or Orange Lian Fairy you are, you have to abide by the rules of my Huashan Sword Sect when you come to the Huashan Land Realm." ”

Li Ziyan has never wandered the rivers and lakes, so naturally she doesn't know the power of the Chilian Fairy, but Feng Jianping is different, against the Chilian Fairy, let alone him, even his master may not be 100% sure that he can win. So as soon as he saw that it was Chi Lianjian, he had already had the idea of retreating, and if he was defeated, he would definitely make his friends in the rivers and lakes laugh.

But now Li Ziyan's words have cut off all his retreats, no matter what, he is the closed disciple of the head of the Huashan faction, representing the entire Huashan Sword Sect. And now that the little junior sister has also spoken, if he doesn't dare to fight, his image in the little junior sister's heart will be greatly reduced, and it will be a little difficult for him to marry her and become the head of Huashan when the time comes.

Feng Jianping thought about it again and again, gritted his teeth vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Since you dare to come to the Huashan Realm to spread wild, then I will let you see the true power of the Huashan Sword Sect." ”

The sword was unsheathed, the cold shadow flashed, and the two pairs of murderous eyes were fiercely intertwined, although neither of them moved, but the murderous aura emanating from them enveloped the land within a radius of ten zhang, making people feel a cold coercion.

Just when Feng Jianping and Chilian Fairy were about to make a move, there was a ** shouting in the distance: "Come and see, the moon is shining into the ancient well of Yingyue......"

With this shout, everyone around them rushed up as if they had exploded.

Lin Yu didn't stay any longer, and his figure flashed, and he rushed into the crowd.

Seeing that Lin Yu suddenly left without saying a word, the Chilian Fairy snorted coldly at his figure, and then entered the crowd.

Feng Jianping saw her leave suddenly, and wanted to call her back, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, turned to Li Ziyan, and said: "Senior sister, she must be afraid of our Huashan swordsmanship, so she escaped in fright, and the next time Zaijian comes to the Yin thief who offends you, I will definitely not let him go." ”

Li Ziyan's mind had already followed the crowd to the Yingyue Ancient Well, and she didn't notice what Feng Jianping said at all, but only responded resignedly, so with an expectant expression, she shouted, "Senior Brother Feng, let's go and have a look!" After speaking, without waiting for Feng Jianping to answer, he ran towards the direction where the Yingyue Ancient Well was located.

At this time, the ancient well of Yingyue has been surrounded by a sea of people, some people are pious, full of expectations, some people are full of dark clouds, depressed, and some people just come with the idea of joining in the fun, no matter what expectation, naturally there is no disappointment, in short, a thousand people and a thousand ideas, there are a thousand moods.

Lin Yu suddenly felt an inexplicable nervousness, he didn't know why, his heart was beating fast, could it be that the legend of the ancient well of the moon was not groundless, the problem that had plagued him for many years was about to be revealed tonight?

He clutched his heart, feeling it beating, plopping, plopping...... The jump was very fast and very strong......

Chilian Fairy saw that Lin Yu's reaction was a little abnormal, and she didn't ask anything, because her mood at this time was basically the same as Lin Yu's. Out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently glanced towards the southwest valley, where she had brought Liu Ziqing overnight last night......

The place where Liu Ziqing was was facing the Yingyue Ancient Well, although she couldn't see Lin Yu's expression clearly, she could clearly feel his mood, his rapid heartbeat seemed to be fluttering in her ears, like a melodious music, which made her intoxicated. At this time, how much she wanted to verify that beautiful legend with Lin Yu, but at this time, she could only stare from afar.

Thinking of this, Liu Ziqing glanced at the Chilian Fairy in the distance very angrily, and scolded her thousands of times in her heart, but even so, she was still angry.

Although she is not small since she was a child, she often secretly goes out to play alone, but her heart is extremely lonely, and it is better when she plays during the day, but in the dead of night at night, she will feel an inexplicable fear, thinking of her deceased mother, remembering her mother's warm embrace, as if only in her mother's arms, she can sleep happily.

But since she met Lin Yu, she seems to have found the warm feeling of her childhood, as long as she is there, her sky will not fall, and it will always be blue. It is precisely because of this that she is afraid of losing, just like losing her mother when she was a child, that feeling, like a thousand insects devouring her heart, experienced once, and will never forget.

That day at Cuilin Villa, she mustered up great courage to ask Lin Yu in his heart, how much is she worth, but Lin Yu's hesitant expression made her feel a deep disappointment. When the tears were about to pour out, she didn't want to show her embarrassment in front of him anymore, so she chose to escape and ran out, but she didn't expect to fall into the hands of the Chilian Fairy.

Her eyes are still as clear as water, judging from the expression of the Chilian Fairy in the past half a month, the yin thief who broke her heart still has a place for her in her heart. Looking up at the moon, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl should also meet at Queqiao at this time, at this time she remembered that when she was a child, her mother often sang a song about the Qixi Festival.

Her eyes fell on the side of the ancient well of Yingyue with the afterglow of the bright moon, staring at the familiar figure in green shirts, and secretly muttered in her heart:

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win and there are countless people in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge.

If the two love for a long time, how can they be there, morning and twilight? (Note: from the famous Northern Song Dynasty poet Qin Guan's "Queqiao Immortal")