The moon shines and the night breeze hits!

Seeing the person coming, Lin Yu's expression sank, and he said, "Why are you here?"

Out of the corner of his eye, the Chilian Fairy glanced at the figure that had disappeared on the roof, then withdrew his sword, sneered, and asked rhetorically, "I can't come here?"

Lin Yu frowned slightly, and said, "Then why do you want to swing your sword?"

The Red Lian Fairy smiled coldly and said, "This is my business, it has nothing to do with you!"

Lin Yu snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to her, wanting to turn around and walk away.

When the Chilian Fairy saw that Lin Yu was leaving, the nameless fire in his heart didn't hit anywhere, and shouted at him: "Do you really hate me so much?"

Lin Yu stopped, stood for a while, didn't say anything, and walked away again.

In the silent night, there was no sound except the chirping of insects, and a gust of night wind struck, blowing up the flowing sideburns at the corners of the Chilian Fairy. She looked at Lin Yu's figure in the moonlight, her lips moved slightly, and she stared for a long time, but at some point, a pair of bright eyes were soaked with tears, blown by the wind, and sprinkled in the lonely courtyard.

After the third watch, the Chilian Fairy still did not return to his room, but glanced at Lin Yu's room with an extremely complicated look, then turned around and walked out of the door.

"Klook is Taihua, the three peaks are high in the sky. The summer clouds are hundreds of miles, and they are connected from afar.

The thunderstorm flies halfway, and the sun is on its peak. Cuiwei closes near, and the waterfall hangs in the forest tops. (Note 1) Liu Changqing's poem "Closing the Door and Looking at Huashan" can be said to describe the danger, spirit, and wonder of Huashan vividly, making it difficult for future generations to look at it.

On the seventh day of the seventh month of July, it is the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet at the bridge, at this time, whether it is the people of the rivers and lakes who come to participate in the Huashan sword debate, or the lovers and lovers who only envy the mandarin ducks and do not envy the immortals, they all go to Huashan today to join in the fun.

From the morning when the sun climbs out and sprinkles the first rays of morning light, until the moon hangs on the treetops at night, the whole Huashan is an extraordinary bustle.

Looking at those intimate lovers and couples who talked and laughed, for some reason, Lin Yu always felt a wave of sadness welling up in his heart, and then an innocent voice appeared in his mind: "Yin thief, I heard Senior Brother Qi say that there is an ancient well of Yingqing on Mount Hua, and on the seventh day of July, as long as you are sincere and righteous, you can see the shadow in your heart in the ancient well of Yingqing." Will you take me there later?

At that time, he was scorched by the dark crane stream and the mysterious man in black, and when he saw that she was still so willful and playful, he replied angrily, "Let's talk about it then!"

Thinking of this, and thinking that Qing'er is still uncertain about life and death, the dark cloud in his heart obscures all the sunshine. Two heavy and deep eyes involuntarily searched for the crowd, looking for the innocent purple figure.

Suddenly, a piece of purple broke into his eyes, Lin Yu's heart was hot, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he immediately rushed over and shouted loudly: "Qing'er!"

As soon as his hand touched the shoulder of the woman in purple, he heard a piercing scream.

Only then did Lin Yu see clearly that the purple figure was not Qing'er, although she was also a woman with a good look enough to captivate the country and the city, but she was not Qing'er.

Lin Yu was very embarrassed and said: "I'm sorry, girl, I really didn't mean to offend the girl, but the girl's figure is really similar to a friend in the next place, there are many offenses, and I hope to forgive the sin." After speaking, without waiting for the woman in purple to answer, she was about to turn around and leave.

But as soon as he raised his foot, he only heard a cold cry from behind him: "zhanzhu, you just offended my little junior sister, is it just an unintentional mistake, do you want to leave like this?" As his words fell, six or seven sword-wielding young men immediately surrounded Lin Yu.

Lin Yu stopped, didn't turn around, and said indifferently: "Then what do you want?"

The man at the head looked Lin Yu up and down, and said coldly: "Recently, there have been flower thieves in Huashan, I suspect it is you." ”

Lin Yu sneered and said, "So what, it's just your suspicion, it has nothing to do with me!"

The woman in purple stepped forward and said, "Then you offended me just now, doesn't this have anything to do with you?"

Lin Yu's expression changed slightly, and he responded: "I have just said that the girl is offended just because the girl's figure is really similar to a friend below, it is really an unintentional mistake, what does the girl want to be below?"

The woman in purple circled around Lin Yu and said with a smile: "I see that you look quite handsome, how did you become a flower thief?"

Lin Yu frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Say it again, I'm not a flower thief, and I still have important things to do, so I won't accompany me." When he had finished speaking, he wanted to lift his feet and leave.

The woman in purple snorted coldly and said, "If you want to leave, it's not so easy!" As she spoke, a long sword was already unsheathed and stabbed straight at Lin Yu.

All the people present secretly pinched a cold sweat for Lin Yu, the sword of the woman in purple was extremely sharp and elegant, it could be said that it was the true inheritance of the Huashan faction, it seemed that this little brother was going to suffer.

But when the cold sword blade was about to pierce Lin Yu, he didn't have any panic, just a turn of his figure, two fingers had already clamped the long sword of the woman in purple.

At this time, everyone present was shocked, no one could see how Lin Yu made a move, just in an instant, the sharp and elegant sword move of the woman in purple just now had been cracked by him.

The woman in purple was shocked when she saw this, and pulled hard a few times, but the long sword was clamped by him with her fingers, and she couldn't move a step at all. Immediately, his apricot eyes widened, and he shouted angrily, "Let go of my sword, otherwise my father will not let you go." ”

Lin Yu still had an indifferent expression on his face, and said, "Although your Huashan swordsmanship has not yet been practiced to the fire, it is also a little peculiar. ”

Lin Yu said this, the woman in purple was only focused on her sword, and did not take it to heart, but the young man next to her set off a storm in her heart.

The little junior sister has practiced Huashan swordsmanship since she was a child, and was taught the unique Shuzhong swordsmanship by her mother, Mrs. Gongsun, and the master once said that this matter must not be passed on, so even the mountain disciples know that it is only one or two out of tenth. Unexpectedly, the young man in the green shirt in front of him could see the clue with just one move, when did such a swordsman come out in the rivers and lakes? But why does he have no sword in his hand, since ancient times, swordsmen have never left their swords, even if they eat and sleep, they are all carried with them......

Although there are many doubts in his heart, but the young man does not dare to have the slightest neglect, now the rivers and lakes are full of bloody rain, originally this time the master did not want the little junior sister Li Ziyan to come to see the ancient well, but he couldn't bear the little sister's coquettish entanglement, so the special talent allowed himself to bring someone to protect her, if the little junior sister wants to have any three long and two short, not to mention that her future position as the head of Huashan is not guaranteed, it is very likely that she will be expelled from the master by the master.

Thinking of this, the young man didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately arched his hand and said: "In Xiafeng Jianping, he is the eldest disciple of the head of the Huashan faction, my junior sister is young and ignorant, and there are many offenses. When he spoke, he deliberately accentuated the four words of Huashan Chief, reminding the young man in green shirt in front of him that this was above the realm of the Huashan faction.

Lin Yu's indifferent smile, two sharp fingers loosened, Li Ziyan didn't have the slightest preparation, and almost fell to the ground after stumbling.

Seeing that Lin Yu let go of his sword and made a fool of himself in public, Li Ziyan has been arrogant by nature since she was a child and has been favored by her parents and fellow brothers in every way, how can she stand this kind of anger, she immediately swung her sword and planned to stab Lin Yu again. However, this time the sword did not stab out, but was stopped by Feng Jianping.

Li Ziyan glared at Feng Jianping angrily, and said angrily: "Senior brother, he bullied me, why didn't you help me, but stopped me?"

Lin Yu saw that she was so rude and willful, but she was really a little similar to Qing'er, but Qing'er had a special feeling more than her, and he couldn't tell what this feeling was. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Li Ziyan thought that Lin Yu was laughing at herself again, and immediately shouted angrily: "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Yu responded: "It's nothing, if there is nothing else, I will leave first." ”

Feng Jianping saw that Lin Yu wanted to leave, and immediately shouted loudly: "Wait!"

Lin Yu replied without looking back: "What's the matter?"

Feng Jianping took two steps forward with his sword, drank coldly, and said, "You just said that my little junior sister's Huashan swordsmanship is still a little hot, and you also said that there is a bit of a special flavor in her swordsmanship, I don't know what Brother Tai means by this?"

Lin Yu smiled indifferently and responded: "Huashan swordsmanship focuses on danger, strangeness, and speed, and your little junior sister's swordsmanship can't seek change in danger, win in strangeness, and seek stability in speed, isn't this not practiced to the fire?"

As soon as Lin Yu said this, everyone present was shocked, Huashan swordsmanship is not passed on to outsiders except for his own disciples, but he didn't expect this young man in green shirts to be able to understand it so clearly, and at this time, everyone on the lookers has begun to guess Lin Yu's identity one after another.

Feng Jianping was stunned in his heart, and shouted coldly: "Who are you, why are you so familiar with my Huashan swordsmanship? If you don't explain it clearly today, you won't want to leave Huashan." ”――

Note 1 is from the Tang Dynasty poet Liu Changqing's "Guanmen Wanghua Mountain", and the whole poem is now attached, (interested friends can take a look, and friends who are not interested can skip it directly!) Klook Zhan Taihua, three peaks high sky. The summer clouds are hundreds of miles, and they are connected from afar.

The thunderstorm flies halfway, and the sun is on its peak. Cuiwei closes near, and the waterfall hangs in the forest tops.

Love this public beauty, can make the west look away. Wandering and forgetting the twilight, it turned into smoke.

It used to be a hundred spirits, and it was also heard of the immortals. The elixir is not easy to make, and the hairy girl is not empty.

As if still thinking, the tryst is like a moment. There is a green temple in the golden sky, and the pines and cypresses are faint.