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Murong Yixue stood quietly in the garden, the petals were scattered in the wind, he reached out and pulled out a petal, and then he smelled a faint fragrance in the wind.

This fragrance is not a floral fragrance, a beautiful woman who is softer than the spring breeze, gently hugged him from behind, she was wearing a beautiful snow-white shirt, Murong Yixue smiled, her eyes flashed with happiness and warmth, and gently held her hand around her waist.

Two girls in tea-white clothes hid behind the door, quietly poked out their little heads, covered their mouths and snickered.

Murong Yixue coughed lightly, deliberately straightened his face and said, "If you two look at it again, be careful that I will punish you to go to the Warm Heart Pavilion to buy pastries." ”

This is a remote valley on the outskirts of Hangzhou, with beautiful scenery, Murong Yixue likes this fairyland like a paradise, and only this place can allow Murong Yixue to live in seclusion for ten years in the past.

But no matter what kind of beauty it is, it can't replace the loneliness that comes from the depths of the soul.

Now it's different, she's here, and everything has changed.

The flowers in this plum wood seemed to bloom more vividly, and the depth of Murong Yixue's loneliness and pain disappeared.

Now there is no one who loves life more than him, loves life.

The tea-white girl said playfully: "We buy pastries for our wife, and it's too late to be happy, how can we be punished?"

Another girl also said with a smile: "Even if you really want to punish us, young master, we are not afraid, Madame is reluctant to punish us." As she spoke, she ran over with a smile and grabbed the beautiful woman's arm.

Murong Yixue spread out her hands and said with a wry smile: "No wonder Puyang Yu often says never to be an enemy of a woman, I am afraid of you." ”

Although he said this, his eyes were still full of warm light, this Meiwu had never been so lively, and he had been extremely happy in the past few days.

The beautiful and refined woman is naturally Bai Yunxi.

In the battle of Yanyulou that day, Liu Wuming did not kill him, and Murong Yixue still didn't figure out why he let himself go, and even prepared a delicate painting boat.

Puyang Yu didn't find him at that time, and the red blood stains on the ground were Huangfu Lingyun's, but he didn't see the slightest figure.

After Murong Yixue settled down, he asked Hai Dongqing to bring a letter to Puyang Yu, so only Pu Yangyu knew Murong Yixue's news.

Murong Yixue's injuries have healed, and for some reason, his internal strength has increased instead of decreasing, and his martial arts have become more sophisticated.

Perhaps it is only because he has let go of the shackles in his heart, if people are open-minded, they can understand many things that have been bottlenecks in the past.

Mei Lan and Yu Zhu have already carried a small bamboo basket to Hangzhou to buy pastries, although these two girls are Murong Yixue's maidservants, but they are not different from Murong Yixue, seeing his happy appearance, their hearts can't help but be moved.

This prodigal young master has finally found his own emotional home.

Bai Yunxi held her cheek with one hand, her eyes were full of gentle smiles, and she said softly: "I have never seen a young master of any family who would be so good to his maidservant." ”

Murong Yixue sighed lightly: "You know, their life experience is miserable..."Bai Yunxi looked at him stupidly, and said hesitantly: "Have you really thought about it?"

Murong Yixue was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Well, I have decided not to ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, what is wrong with living in seclusion here and living like a fairy couple?"

Bai Yunxi was silent, she knew that the man in front of her belonged to the rivers and lakes, how could his Longyuan sword sleep peacefully?

Murong smiled and said, "I know what you're thinking, can you promise me not to think about it?" He gently took Bai Yunxi into his arms and said softly: "In the past, I would always leave this Meiwu every few months to go around, but I don't think it is necessary now. ”

They snuggled up to each other in this wonderful fragrance of flowers, as if nothing in heaven and earth had ceased and was no longer important.

But how long can this almost dreamlike beauty and peace last?

Soon someone broke the peace.

After Nangong Lian left the Bafang Inn, she hurried overnight and finally came to Jiangnan. He followed the note given by Puyang Yu and looked for Murong Yixue's residence.

In the splendid valley, there is only one winding path leading into the valley, and along the path, you will see a vast field of flowers.

It is written on the paper that passing through this flower field is where Murong Yixue Meiwu is located.

The bamboo fence was surrounded by flowers and vines, and Nangong Lian gently pushed the door open, and suddenly woke up from the intoxication of the fragrance of flowers, and the cold blade of the sword had already pressed against his neck.

When he came back to his senses, he saw a man dressed in white.

Although Nangong Lian had never seen Murong Yixue, she had imagined his appearance countless times, this man in white was as handsome as snow, and he had a seven-point elegant temperament, but when he held the sword in his hand, his body had already exuded an amazing sword aura, which was enough to make anyone fearful.

Murong Yixue saw the pitch-black long sword behind him, and the blade in his hand eased a little, and said lightly: "You are Nangong Lian?"

Nangong replied with pity, but his body still didn't dare to move.

I only heard the sound of 'brushing', the sword had been retracted into the sheath, and Murong Yixue said coldly: "I think it must be that beard and mouth." ”

Nangong Lian hurriedly explained: "Don't blame Brother Puyang, it's asking each other hard, he's..."

Murong Yixue waved her hand, and suddenly smiled: "You don't have to say much, there are many things between me and him that don't need to be explained." ”

At this time, a soft voice sounded in the room: "Brother Yixue, but what's the matter?"

Murong Yixue smiled warmly: "It's okay, it's just a guest." ”

Nangong Lian looked up and saw Bai Yunxi, who was as angry as a lan, and he secretly said that he was Murong Yixue's beloved woman, and she was really beautiful and intoxicating.

A pot of wine among the flowers is the most wonderful thing in the world. Murong Yixue held an extremely delicate wine glass in her hand, took a sip, and motioned to Nangong Lian not to see outside.

Nangong Lian smiled bitterly and explained, "I never drink. At this time, he couldn't help but want to ask what Nalan Ziqing had asked before, this person often drinks alcohol, won't his sword moves be messy?

Murong Yixue laughed loudly: "You are very much like your master, and you are very cultivated..."

Nangong Lian was still a teenager after all, and her face turned a little red at this time, and she said with a wry smile: "Actually, I was also ordered by my family teacher to ask Brother Murong to help." ”

Murong Yixue's smile rose, his face became dark, and it took him a long time before he sighed: "You should have also heard that bearded man say that I was seriously injured in the battle of Yanyulou." ”

He put down his wine glass heavily, stared at Nangong Lian, and said word by word: "So, please forgive me for not being able to do anything." ”

Nangong Lian was stunned for a while, but he was silent for a long time, and suddenly thought of something, and said in a lost voice: "With your sharp sword qi alone, it is by no means something that an injured person can do." ”

Murong Yixue looked at Nangong Lian in surprise, and he secretly said that this young man was not simple.

Nangong said gloomily: "Do you know that the predecessors of the South China Sea Sword Sect Snow Eagle Sect and Master Mei of the Emei Sect have been killed recently?"

Murong Yixue's pupils dilated, and he muttered: "First the Guanzhong Sima Mansion, the Huashan faction, and now the South China Sea, the Emei faction, how many martial arts celebrities do they have to kill before they are willing to give up?"

He had already thought that this matter would never be so simple, who was Long Duhe, and could the mysterious Cangyue Sect Master be him?

Murong Yixue said slowly: "Brother Nangong, I have no intention of asking about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. But this matter is by no means simple, and it is about the survival of martial arts. So Puyang Yu, Linghu Xiaofei, Hua Baizhi, and Mu Changfeng will all help you find out about this matter... My friends will be your friends from now on. ”

Nangong Lian's face flushed with excitement, and he said in a trembling voice: "You still don't will..."He suddenly noticed that when Bai Yunxi looked at Murong Yixue, the heartbreaking eyes suddenly realized that this Murong Sword God had become a family, and he didn't want Bai Yunxi to live a life of worrying about him day and night, for fear that someone would bring a coffin when he woke up.

Nangong sighed: "I understand, I understand...", but he suddenly said: "But what about Shangguan Mingyue?

After all, he is still a teenager, and he doesn't know that this sentence is extremely unmentionable, especially in front of Bai Yunxi.

After he said this, he regretted it a little.

Sure enough, Murong Yixue's face changed suddenly, and she was stunned for a long time without words.

Nangong Lian was silent for a long time before she sighed: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said such a thing..."

Murong Yixue was also silent for a long time before she said slowly: "You know, I only have Yunxi in my heart now. ”

He suddenly smiled, and this smile was as warm as the sun: "So Shangguan Mingyue is just a very good friend in my heart, and you are also my friend." As I said, my friends will be your friends in the future. ”

Nangong Lian was stunned when he heard this, he didn't know why Murong Yixue suddenly said such tongue-twisted words.

Murong Yixue smiled a little sadly, and said, "So if you save her, I will definitely invite you to a drink, whether it is tea or wine." ”

The spring breeze is still so gentle, and Nangong Lian is gone.

Murong Yixue looked at the flowers in the garden in a daze, he knew that he was calm on the surface at this time, but his inner peace had already been broken.

Nangong Lian's words were undoubtedly like a needle piercing his heart.

Bai Yunxi walked over slowly, holding a brand new set of clothes in his hand, a dragon-patterned jade pendant, and a sword, the seven-star Longyuan sword that had never been defeated.

Murong Yixue couldn't help but be moved: "Yunxi, what are you doing here?"

Bai Yunxi said softly: "You said that she is your friend, and your friend is also my friend." She smiled again and continued, "So you must go and get our friend out." ”

Murong Yixue was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "With Nangong Lian to save her, we should rest assured." ”

Bai Yunxi looked at him and said softly: "We should be a reclusive fairy couple, but... Not now. She held Murong Yixue's hand and said in a firm voice: "Brother Yixue, you must find out the truth about these murders, there are some things that only you can do, I don't want to put you in a cage all day long." ”

She knew that the sword god Murong Yixue should have belonged to the rivers and lakes.

Murong Yixue couldn't help but hug her tightly, Bai Yunxi was undoubtedly a great woman, what girl in this world wouldn't knock over the vinegar jar because of this kind of thing?

Murong Yixue's eyes flashed with light, and he said slowly: "I will definitely end this matter as soon as possible and reunite with you." ”

Bai Yunxi leaned on his chest and said softly, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back." ”

Whether it is the 'Sword God' Murong Yixue or an ordinary person, if there is a beloved woman in the family waiting for you to come back, it is undoubtedly the happiest thing in the world.