The sea of clouds under the cliff is alive and gone, and the wind on the cliff is bleak, and the pear blossoms are still falling as they were that year.

Wait for the wind to come, will the wind come?

It's late spring again, and the pear blossoms are already lonely.

He was dressed in green clothes and fell on the cliff.

Her white dress and white dress are better than snow, like the falling pear blossoms.

At this moment, her pear blossoms brought rain, as if she was crying into a tearful person.

"I'm coming. ”

"You're here, you're finally here. ”

"I'm not late. ”

"Nope. ”

"Are you okay?"

"Not good. ”

"Are you happy?"

"Not happy. ”

"I've got a way to make you happy. ”

"What a way. ”

"Take three steps forward, put your head forward, and rest your head on my shoulder. ”

She did as he had said, taking three steps forward, then reaching forward for a moment, and finally resting her head on his shoulder.

He stretched out his hands and hugged her slender waist tightly.

Like a kitten, she snuggled up in his arms.

"Qiushui, you are my first woman in the real sense, do you know it. ”

"So what, you're not looking for another woman out there. A woman's instincts are accurate, and I trust mine. ”

"Yes, I fell in love with a woman out there, and she died for me, and I fell in love with her the moment he went to die for me. ”

"Is she pretty?"

"Beautiful. ”

"Gentle?"

"Not gentle, but somewhat bad, always pestering. ”

"Charming?"

"Hmm. ”

"None of that matters. ”

"That's what's important. ”

"Is she good to you?"

"Good. ”

"That's enough. ”

"You're not angry?"

"Don't be angry. ”

"I thought you were going to spank me and wring my ears. ”

"I like men who are honest, responsible, and responsible. ”

"What about me?"

"Nonsense, or I'll entrust you with my life?"

"Qiushui, you're so nice. Ye Linfeng stroked Qiushui's water-like hair with his hand, and whispered in Qiushui's ear with great affection.

"Where's the good? ”

Qiushui's body was softly attached to Ye Linfeng's chest, and he gasped slightly, like a kitten snuggling in the arms of his master.

"Any place is good. Ye Linfeng said softly to Qiushui. There are no rhetoric, no words, just honesty and truth.

He still remembers how silly he was when he met for the first time, on top of Yusuo, he and Qiushui were grinding with Qiushui's ears and temples, and Qiushui was more active than him.

He is not a stupid person like the sixth senior brother Hao Ren, on the contrary, he inherited a ruffian aura from his master Po Yunzi, but in the face of this woman snuggled in his arms, he always couldn't get along.

"The moonlight must be beautiful tonight, or ??? tonight" Ye Linfeng finally mustered up his courage and whispered in Qiushui's ear.

"Hmm. ”

Qiushui snorted, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and immediately understood.

The wind is under the cliff, the wind is on the cliff, and the wind has come.

The breeze is blowing, the hair is on the shoulder, the eyebrows are lowered, and the smile is shallow, Ye Linfeng let this woman snuggle in his arms, like holding a tame and cute kitten, giving her a hug, giving her warmth, and giving her support.

Now, Qiushui's "kitten" has been as beautiful as a fairy, with a well-proportioned body, and it has almost developed, Ye Linfeng has clearly felt that the two "peaks" on Qiushui's chest are not small, although they are not as "unscrupulous" as Song Ruqin, but they feel very elastic.

The wind is like water, and the eyes are like the moon.

Qiushui wore a white dress and sat quietly under the pear blossom tree.

Ye Linfeng's green shirt was flying, his hair was lightly raised, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were cocked, looking down at the scenery under the cliff.

At the foot of the cliff, the spring breeze blows the green grass, which looks so green and lovely against the background of the fluttering white clouds, and the covered grass stretches to the sky with flowing water, and the petals gently sprinkle on the grass. It's a fascinating sight indeed.

Looking at the cliff again, there is no truth and calm under the cliff, there are high and ethereal, high clouds, thick fog, and the crane chirping that appears from time to time, disturbing the breeze of clothes and hair from time to time.

Ye Linfeng watched quietly, watched the cliff mountain, watched the cliff, and Qiushui sat quietly under the pear blossom tree, waiting for Ye Linfeng.

A gust of breeze was blowing, and Ye Linfeng felt that this breeze was not enough, so he continued to wait.

Finally, a more earthly breeze blew from the top of the cliff, Ye Linfeng tried his best to relax himself, his mind was one, his feet gently stepped on this invisible breeze, and the green shirt floated up, rolling like a cloud.

"I want to go back with the wind. Ye Linfeng muttered to himself, and the breeze under his feet slowly drifted away from the cliff.

Ye Linfeng stood quietly on this breeze, drifting slowly, like an immortal riding the wind.

Qiushui did not take advantage of this breeze, the realm was not enough, and it would be eaten by the breath of the Heavenly Dao.

Ye Linfeng took advantage of this breeze and slowly drifted towards the clouds, sitting in the autumn water under the pear blossom tree, looking at Ye Linfeng who was like a fairy, with joy and worry.

"The good wind used its strength to send me into the clouds. Ye Linfeng whispered, the breeze under his feet became more vigorous, and his body fluttered and swayed to the clouds.

He is not an official, he is not an immortal, he just wants a stable life, and he only wants a few women and friends around him to accompany him to die of old age.

He staggered to the top of the green clouds, and once he realized the green clouds, it was the way he realized.

As soon as I realized the clouds, the avenue was close to me. Today, I rode the wind and went away, and I will definitely take a walk on the Biji Continent.

Ye Linfeng finally watched the mountain scenery on the cliff today, waited for the wind to come in the cliff mountain, and finally realized his own way, the wind and clouds are his way, come and go at will, come when you should come, go when you should go.

Ye Linfeng took advantage of this breeze and first came to the Northern Desert of the Biji Continent, he wanted to go to the Northern Desert to watch the Sword Cliff, and then went to fulfill last year's promise to break through eight doors with one sword.

He came to the sword cliff, came to the top of the cliff, saw the osmanthus flower, and faintly felt that there was a sense on the demon fetus on the right chest, and the small osmanthus flower swayed slightly.

"In the past, the realm was not enough, and I couldn't even reach the top of the sword cliff, but today is the first time I came to the top of the sword cliff, and I finally got to see this osmanthus tree that has a great chance with me. Ye Linfeng muttered to himself, a little emotional.

Ye Linfeng does have a great chance with this osmanthus tree, Xinyin Zen Master planted this osmanthus tree with his own hands, and Qianyuan Daoist broke off a osmanthus branch to make the wooden sword that Ye Linfeng himself named Xiangsoul, and then Ziyang Daoist gave him the wooden sword.

After viewing the Sword Cliff, Ye Linfeng went to the Eight Gates.

A year ago, he had told Bai Qi Lang, who was guarding the injured door, that he would definitely break through eight doors with one sword in the coming year.

Today, he came, he came here to fulfill his promise, but the people who sat in the door of retirement, birth, and injury have been replaced, and after the battle with Ye Linfeng, the gray-robed old man, Su Bai, and Bai Qi Lang all retired.

Ye Linfeng pulled out the Blue Emperor Sword behind him, there was more communication between him and the Fragrant Soul Wood Sword, and less communication with the Green Emperor Sword, every good sword is spiritual, Ye Linfeng decided that he would often use this Green Emperor Sword in the recent period of time to run in with the Blue Emperor Sword.

"One sword breaks eight doors. The blue sword light of the Blue Emperor Sword flashed, and a majestic sword intent erupted and rushed towards the Eight Gates.

Not far away, smoke and dust suddenly rose, and the eight were broken by Ye Linfeng in this way, simple and direct.

A year ago, a year later, Ye Linfeng showed his rapid progress and strength in the past year.

After breaking the eight gates with a sword, Ye Linfeng planned to take a turn in the ancient city of Morris in the Northern Desert, and he still remembered that at that time, he carried a jar of realgar wine, which was rare in the Northern Desert, climbed the ancient city tower of Morris, and chanted a good poem.

"The desert yellow sand is vast, and I climb the ancient building to drink realgar.

In the coming year, one sword and eight doors will be broken, and the world will be worthy of being a good son. ”

Although it was only a year, Ye Linfeng felt that he was so young at the beginning, and he actually learned from literati and writers to drink wine and chant poetry.

Ye Linfeng came to an ordinary folk wine shop and wanted to come over and drink a few bowls of wine to relieve fatigue.

As soon as he entered the door of this wine shop, Ye Linfeng met acquaintances, Bai Qi Lang and Su Bai girl.

"Rare guest, boy, I really didn't expect that after a year, we would see each other again. Bai Qi Lang was the first to recognize Ye Linfeng.

Ye Linfeng took a closer look, it turned out to be Bai Qi Lang, there was really an inexplicable illusion that the two could still meet.

"Why don't we have a few drinks?" Bai Qi Lang said to Ye Linfeng.

"That's very good. Ye Linfeng replied with a smile.

Now, Bai Qi Lang has opened this tavern and started a small business.

Bai Qi Lang asked the back kitchen to fry a few side dishes, and the two began to push the cups and change the lamps.

"Boy, I heard that there is a Ye Linfeng in the Biji Continent, it can't be you. Bai Qi Lang said.

"Naturally, it's not me. Ye Linfeng smiled and took a sip of wine.

"I guess not, how can you have this ability, boy, do you remember a year ago when you were talking nonsense, saying that you would break eight doors with one sword in a year. Bai Qi Lang said and took a sip of wine.

Ye Linfeng smiled but did not speak, and continued to drink with vegetables.

"You dead ghost, I've been looking for you for a long time, I used to drink here, I don't know that the business in the store is too busy. A young woman with a baby in her arms came up from upstairs and said to Bai Qi Lang, who was sitting at the table drinking.

Ye Linfeng looked up and looked like Su Bai.

"Sister Su Bai, don't come to harm, you became the child's mother so quickly. Ye Linfeng squinted at Su Bai with a pair of Danfeng eyes and smiled.

Su Bai glanced at the handsome young man sitting next to Bai Qi Lang, recognized Ye Linfeng, and was surprised and almost threw away the child he was holding in his arms.

"yes, after only a month with this dead ghost, he made me a child. Su Bai said, blushing slightly.

Ye Linfeng chatted with Bai Qi Lang and his wife for a few words and then continued on the road, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, after a year, so many changes have taken place, Bai Qi Lang and Su Bai finally have a lover and finally become a family, he thought of Bai Qi Lang who secretly kept Su Bai's handkerchief, and he only wanted to laugh.

Qiushui is still sitting quietly under the pear blossom tree on the cliff, she is waiting for Ye Linfeng to return, he said, the moonlight must be very good tonight, such an artistic conception, it is best to do the thing of holding the rain and teasing the clouds.

The pear blossom suddenly bloomed again, a thought of the flower blooming, a thought of the flower falling, a thought of the flower falling, a thought of the flower blooming again. In this world, I would like to take your hand and go on.

(Said "Waiting for the Wind to Comite", Meizi must do what he says, saying that this chapter has added some of my small thoughts and small values, so tired! I've sent a day's work, and I haven't reviewed it yet, so hurry up and review my homework after uploading.) Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable ~~~~~~)