Caixia, sunset.

The warm glow is sprinkled on the peach blossom trees, and the vast green grass seems to become bright and moving.

The glow also spread on Bai Yunxi's cheeks, and she said softly, "The matter hasn't been resolved yet?"

Murong Yixue let out a 'hmm', and the whole person seemed a little deep.

Bai Yunxi was a little nervous, and asked tentatively, "What happened next, but it was very dangerous?"

Murong Yixue held her hand and said firmly: "I promise you, it will never be fine." ”

Bai Yunxi raised his head, looked at him stupidly, and said softly, "I believe in you." ”

The wind is soft, like the whisper of a lover.

There is no more confident word in the world than a beloved one's 'I believe in you'.

After a long time, Bai Yunxi broke the silence and said with a smile: "Do you know, with a gentle voice, Wangshu is about to get married." ”

Murong Yixue didn't seem surprised, but she still said happily: "This is really good, he is soft, he is a match made in heaven." ”

Bai Yunxi's cheeks turned even redder, and she whispered, "That... What about us?"

Murong Yixue pretended to be pondering, and said slowly: "We... may have already settled on three lives under the three-life stone, and there was fate in the previous life, and they would accompany each other in the next life. ”

Bai Yunxi was stunned, and then smiled and said: "The world says that your swordsmanship is amazing, but I don't know that your ability to make girls happy is even better." ”

Murong Yixue smiled warmly and said softly, "Are you an ordinary woman... Only to Mrs. Murong will I do this. ”

Bai Yunxi smiled happily and sweetly, snuggling in his arms.

Murong Yixue kept sending her to the post station outside the town, and said slowly: "Be careful all the way, wait for me in Yanyu Building in five days." ”

Bai Yunxi nodded obediently, walked slowly onto the carriage, and waved goodbye.

Murong Yixue looked at the carriage and sighed lightly, her eyes becoming a little gloomy.

Nangong Lian walked over slowly and asked puzzledly: "We are walking the same road, why don't we go with her?"

Murong Yixue was silent and did not answer his words.

There was no word all the way, the carriage moved forward slowly, and Nangong Lian couldn't help but ask, "Brother Murong, I have something I don't understand." ”

Murong Yixue said, "What's the matter?"

Nangong Lian asked in a low voice, "You... Now that you are emotional, won't your swordsmanship be messed up?"

Murong Yixue smiled faintly and said, "You have already fallen in love with that little woman?"

The young swordsman blushed a little and lowered his head slightly, but he didn't deny it.

Murong Yixue said: "When I was your age, I was indifferent to people and sophistication, thinking that the sword blade should be ruthless, if the heart is moved, the sword move will be chaotic. ”

Nangong was stunned, he undoubtedly thought the same way now.

Murong Yixue's gaze drifted into the distance, flickering, and then said: "But if a person has no love in his life, even if he has practiced a peerless swordsmanship, what is the point? In the end, it is just a void. ”

Nangong pityan muttered: "Master, his old man has always taught me not to be emotional, so that I can practice the sword of victory, and he has never married a wife so far." He paused, and then added, "But my mind has changed since I met you in Murwood. ”

Murong Yixue sighed lightly: "Yes, if a person is ruthless and indifferent, he will inevitably do some wrong things...", he suddenly changed his words and said with a smile: "Do you know that if people have love, their swordsmanship will improve a lot?"

Nangong Lian looked dazed and shook his head, expressing his puzzlement.

Murong Yixue held back a smile and said, "Let me ask you, what was your mood when the little woman was in distress in Wudang Mountain today?"

Nangong compassion's heart throbbed, as if he understood what love was in an instant.

Murong Yixue smiled and said: "In this life, if you have a beloved person, the sword in your hand, wielded to protect her, is the real sword of victory." ”

Nangong Lian smiled and said: "I understand, when you use your sword, you don't have to win the other party." ”

Murong Yixue nodded and said, "You remember, don't kill people easily, don't be a heinous person, just leave him alive." ”

Nangong was silent, he only then understood why Murong Yixue didn't use his sword easily, but when he used his sword now, it was probably to save people.

Murong Yixue's face changed suddenly, and she said in a condensed voice, "Brother Nangong, what sound did you hear?"

Nangong listened with bated breath, and there seemed to be a shout of killing in the distance.

Murong Yixue frowned and said, "It's not good, it's Brother Liu who is in trouble!" As soon as his words fell, the person had already flown out of the carriage, and Nangong Lian followed closely behind, raising his sword.

I only saw the maple forest in the sunset, the sword light and sword shadow, a man in a pitch black cloak, standing like steel in the remnant sun, his hand holding the knife was extremely stable, and more than a dozen masters of crescent suits surrounded him.

Murong Yi swept into the crowd like a green swallow, holding a sword and smiling: "Brother Liu, I haven't seen you for many days, it seems that your injuries have healed." ”

Liu Wuming sneered and said, "If you want to help, you should get rid of them quickly, or you will leave quickly." ”

I saw a young man in a purple shirt also jump in, and said with a smile: "Since it's a fight, you can't miss me." ”

Murong Yixue's sword was not unsheathed, but only used the scabbard to injure the Cangyue master who was pursuing, while Liu's nameless knife was not so merciful, and there were at least five people lying on the ground, unable to face each other with swords anymore.

These three people were undoubtedly the top masters in the martial arts, and the people of the Cangyue Sect were defeated in an instant and fled in all directions.

Looking at the figure of the master of the Cangyue Sect who had fled, Murong Yixue said lightly: "I didn't expect them to still be ghostly and refuse to let you go." ”

Liu Wuming said lightly: "If you think that they are here to deal with me, then you are wrong. ”

Murong Yixue was stunned, and couldn't help but lose her voice: "Could it be Yunxi...?"

Liu Wuming nodded and said, "I came from Jiangnan to look for you, and I saw that they were suspicious, so I secretly followed. He saw Murong Yixue's worried look, and then said, "But you don't have to worry, she is not frightened, you just have to do your thing." ”

Murong Yixue was silent for a long time before she smiled faintly: "It turns out that I didn't guess wrong... That being the case, there is Brother Lao Liu. ”

Nangong Lian heard it in a fog, and before she could understand what was going on, Liu Wuming had already turned around and swept away.

Nangong Lian couldn't help but say: "This 'jade-faced Shura' is really weird... I can't figure out how you talked to him. ”

Murong Yixue smiled: "But he is indeed a rare friend, isn't he?"

Nangong replied with pity and said, "I'll go and retrieve the carriage and continue on my way." ”

Murong Yixue stared at his back and muttered to herself: "This matter should have an end, you must have been prepared, but... I hope you don't blame me. ”