Eight years ago, when I was walking alone in the rivers and lakes, I met a woman, she was only in her early twenties, when I first saw her, there was a white jasmine pinned to her black hair, white veil covered her face, her eyebrows were picturesque, her whole body was white and snowy, spotless, like a fairy floating down from the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWhat the fairy is like, the world has never seen it, but after seeing her, I know that the fairy can only be imagined according to her appearance.

I have never seen such an elegant beauty, as soon as I saw her, I fell in love with his beauty and temperament, and the troubles of my whole body immediately disappeared. I silently followed her gentle steps behind, walking down the noisy streets, and I wanted to see why such a fairy-like figure had descended into this mortal world.

I didn't know that she was going to kill people at that time, but I saw her walk into a house and not come out for a long time.

What did she do when she walked into such a mansion alone?

The family outside the door led her in as soon as he saw her, what is his relationship with this family?

Why hasn't it come out for so long, is that her home?

No, no, no, that family member saw her so polite, it wouldn't be her home.

At this moment, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I am probably going to visit the deceased.

But when the house was closed, she looked left and right, and her expression was a little abnormal, would she be in danger?

What is she doing at the moment?

All sorts of thoughts came to my head, she was talking, she was drinking tea, she was making fun of a child, she was making out with another man.

I imagined, I imagined all kinds of things, all kinds of pictures. In the end, I finally couldn't hold back the conjecture in my heart, and immediately jumped into the courtyard, only to find her dancing with a light sword, blood flying, and corpses lying to the ground.

She was slashing the men in the house cleanly.

It was blood or snow that was flying, and why didn't a drop of it get on the snow-like body?

"Be careful!" I exclaimed, as a dying nurse on the ground rose from the ground and stabbed her in the back of the heart with a sword.

But before the sword could be stabbed, when it fell to the ground with a thud, the guardian could no longer support himself and fell to the ground.

Is my concern unwarranted?

She turned her head at my exclamation, and at that moment the veil slipped off, and my heart was completely out of her own.

No, if she hadn't been worried for the moment, she would never have looked back at me.

I asked her, "Do these people deserve to die?"

"Damn. She replied.

I didn't ask again, if she said she should be killed, it must be because the men are not good.

It's all fate.

That's how we met.

That day, August 15.

Although we later learned each other's identities, none of this stopped us from being together.

She likes wine, but not all wine is drunk, lotus stamens, cold pond incense, autumn dew white, golden stem dew, the wine drunk by the nobles can enter her mouth, which also makes me more convinced that she is the fairy in the sky, so unclose to the mortal dust is her in my eyes.

She likes the piano, plays and sings by herself, a song of Yangguan three-fold tune is deep, and a melancholy and worry spreads out with the flow of the piano rhyme and singing, which makes people think thousands of times after listening to it, and only when the tears dry do they realize that their eyes have been blinded.

She liked flowers, white flowers, all sorts, so I looked around for her, but the flowers withered within three or five days. It made me think from time to time that our fireworks-like relationship might eventually wither like those flowers. The flowers of the world are too easy to wither, so I sent people to inquire around, looking for a flower that will never bloom and will not be defeated, a flower worthy of her.

The immortals are all non-cannibalistic, ruthless and desireless, but she has such a clear preference, how can such a beautiful woman not make people excited.

We boated on the lake, danced the sword and played the piano, sang to the wine, and every day was extremely splendid, as if it would be the last day of our life, and that year was the happiest year I had ever had.

A year was very short, and when I told her that I had found the news of that kind of flower, she told me that the old palace master was critically ill and that she was going back to succeed the palace master.

Ice magnolia flower, I told him that this flower will never bloom, and I will definitely take this flower to the Wanhua Palace in person to marry her in a year.

She smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you." "Yan Ran smiled, the smile is so soft, it makes people intoxicated.

As soon as she left, I began to investigate this ice magnolia flower, but I didn't expect that this ice magnolia flower was actually a tribute from the imperial court, which was given to Hou Ye Xia and treasured in the Hou Ye's mansion.

That is the power of the government and the opposition Xiahou Ye, as the uncle of the court, I sent people to steal this flower many times, not only in vain, but also lost many good hands. But I didn't give up, that Xiahou Ye went around recruiting martial arts people, and his ambition was obviously more than just being a national uncle. So I slowly paved the road, approached Xiahou Ye, and helped him kill people, all the people who disobeyed him, and after killing a lot of people, I slowly gained a little trust from him, but it was not enough, not enough for him to exchange ice magnolia flowers as a condition.

Seeing that the year was approaching, I sent someone to the Wanhua Palace to tell her that I hoped she could wait a little longer, but she didn't even see anyone.

Is the year too long?

Is lingering compassion always invincible to the end of the world?

Three years later, I finally got the Magnolia Flower and told her the news, but she still refused to see me.

Another year, a news suddenly spread in the rivers and lakes, there are countless treasures in the secret vault of Lanyue, rare martial arts cheats, among which the ice magnolia flower is the most, whoever can take it can marry the master of the Wanhua Palace as his wife and enter the Wanhua Palace.

"Do you already understand?" asked Yue Manlou.

The moon head is a good wine, and the knife has drunk many glasses of wine in a row, and he is bent on getting drunk, and his eyes are blurred at the moment.

"I ordered someone to brew this moon head roast according to his taste, I just hope she can like it too. Yue Manlou looked at the appearance of the knife drinking, and couldn't help but think about it again.

"So there is nothing special in the secret vault, and the real treasure is the Lord of the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace. Xiao Dao suddenly said, "Isn't this treasure suspected by anyone in the rivers and lakes of authenticity?"

"The Secret Library of the Moon is not a beautiful place, let others say that they will come, but treasures, cheats, beauties, these things are too tempting, those so-called heroes and outlaws on the rivers and lakes have been pursuing these things all their lives, and how many people can resist the temptation of these things? Today's Lanyue Pavilion seems to be beautiful, but in fact, it is already in danger. Yue Manlou said.