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Walking up the mountain road, bypassing several beautiful hills, a sword saw some buildings emerging from the vegetation, the vegetation and the building were matched just right, even if a sword was in a high place, he could not see the whole picture of Youxian Temple, and he couldn't help but be a little more curious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Four people fell.

On the plaque, the three big characters of "Youxian Yuan" are strong and powerful, the courtyard wall is tall, the white wall is green tile, the corridor in the Xianyuan is circuitous, the rockery, the small lake and various ornamental vegetation are well matched, ten steps and one scene, five steps and one pavilion, that is, quiet and beautiful.

The residence of the two is an elegant courtyard, and it is now night in the Yingshan of the Lilac Sect, and the pure yin stars are hanging high, gilding the residence with a layer of silver light, and the courtyard is becoming more and more elegant.

Yijian and Ryuji are quite satisfied with the environment of their residence.

Yijian felt the aura of the disciples of the Sword Sect in the "Youxian Academy", and couldn't help asking, "Two fellow Daoists, could it be that there are still disciples of my sect in the Youxian Academy?"

A disciple of the Lilac Sect bowed down and said, "Yes, the competition between the six major sects and the big tribe is about to begin, and many Daoists have come to watch the battle.

Youxian Courtyard covers an area of 8,000 zhang squarely, and is dedicated to entertaining Daoist friends of the Sword Sect, and the two senior brothers can walk around if they are free. ”

"Hmm!"

Yijian nodded.

The two bowed and left.

Not in the sect, there is no need to rest at night, Long Ji meditates and exercises, but he can't settle down with a sword.

"Senior Brother Longji, I'll go out for a walk!"

"Hmm!"

He said hello to Long Ji and walked away with a sword.

A sword walked to a small bamboo forest, the wind blew, and the bamboo leaves rattled, which was quite pleasant.

Two familiar voices came from the other side of the wall into a sword's ear.

"Senior sister, look at this scene, under the light of the pure yin stars, it is like being plated with a layer of silver light, delicate and beautiful, just like your silky little hands......"

Yijian's heartbeat suddenly increased a little.

"This is Yuan Hai's voice, he is with Wen Mu'er? can he actually meet here...... They're coming, too? They spend the moon, I shouldn't hear it......"

Although Wen Mu'er often mentions Yuan Hai with Yijian the most, it is impossible to tell Yijian the details of the flesh and numb relationship between the two, Yijian is red-faced when he hears it, and he looks around with a weak heart, for fear of being seen and misunderstood.

Yijian wanted to leave, but he couldn't take a step, and stood motionless under the wall in a daze.

I only heard Wen Mu'er say: "Phew, don't be ashamed, and I'm not afraid of being heard!" Quickly let go of my hand, I have to go back to rest, it's too late for Xiao Nan to laugh at me." ”

Listening to the argument, Yijian guessed the distance between Wen Muer and Yuan Hai, and he didn't know whether they were hugging or sitting together.

A sword looked around, although the scenery was beautiful, and the pavilion was exquisite, there was not a single table or chair placed outside.

"Hey...... It's all old husbands and wives......"

"Phew, cheeky, who's with your old husband and wife......"

"Who else could it be, naturally the beautiful person in front of me. ”

"Humph!"

"Po ......"

"Nasty!"

The two talked for a while, flirted and scolded two teas, and changed the topic.

Wen Mu'er said: "You still have a way, there are not many places to watch the ceremony this time, Zixiu and they are not selected for being so good, it is difficult for you to get it!"

Walking up the mountain road, bypassing several beautiful hills, a sword saw some buildings emerging from the vegetation, the vegetation and the building were matched just right, even if a sword was in a high place, he could not see the whole picture of Youxian Temple, and he couldn't help but be a little more curious.

Four people fell.

On the plaque, the three big characters of "Youxian Yuan" are strong and powerful, the courtyard wall is tall, the white wall is green tile, the corridor in the Xianyuan is circuitous, the rockery, the small lake and various ornamental vegetation are well matched, ten steps and one scene, five steps and one pavilion, that is, quiet and beautiful.

The residence of the two is an elegant courtyard, and it is now night in the Yingshan of the Lilac Sect, and the pure yin stars are hanging high, gilding the residence with a layer of silver light, and the courtyard is becoming more and more elegant.

Yijian and Ryuji are quite satisfied with the environment of their residence.

Yijian felt the aura of the disciples of the Sword Sect in the "Youxian Academy", and couldn't help asking, "Two fellow Daoists, could it be that there are still disciples of my sect in the Youxian Academy?"

A disciple of the Lilac Sect bowed down and said, "Yes, the competition between the six major sects and the big tribe is about to begin, and many Daoists have come to watch the battle.

Youxian Courtyard covers an area of 8,000 zhang squarely, and is dedicated to entertaining Daoist friends of the Sword Sect, and the two senior brothers can walk around if they are free. ”

"Hmm!"

Yijian nodded.

The two bowed and left.

Not in the sect, there is no need to rest at night, Long Ji meditates and exercises, but he can't settle down with a sword.

"Senior Brother Longji, I'll go out for a walk!"

"Hmm!"

He said hello to Long Ji and walked away with a sword.

A sword walked to a small bamboo forest, the wind blew, and the bamboo leaves rattled, which was quite pleasant.

Two familiar voices came from the other side of the wall into a sword's ear.

"Senior sister, look at this scene, under the light of the pure yin stars, it is like being plated with a layer of silver light, delicate and beautiful, just like your silky little hands......"

Yijian's heartbeat suddenly increased a little.

"This is Yuan Hai's voice, he is with Wen Mu'er? can he actually meet here...... They're coming, too? They spend the moon, I shouldn't hear it......"

Although Wen Mu'er often mentions Yuan Hai with Yijian the most, it is impossible to tell Yijian the details of the flesh and numb relationship between the two, Yijian is red-faced when he hears it, and he looks around with a weak heart, for fear of being seen and misunderstood.

Yijian wanted to leave, but he couldn't take a step, and stood motionless under the wall in a daze.

I only heard Wen Mu'er say: "Phew, don't be ashamed, and I'm not afraid of being heard!" Quickly let go of my hand, I have to go back to rest, it's too late for Xiao Nan to laugh at me." ”

Listening to the argument, Yijian guessed the distance between Wen Muer and Yuan Hai, and he didn't know whether they were hugging or sitting together.

A sword looked around, although the scenery was beautiful, and the pavilion was exquisite, there was not a single table or chair placed outside.

"Hey...... It's all old husbands and wives......"

"Phew, cheeky, who's with your old husband and wife......"

"Who else could it be, naturally the beautiful person in front of me. ”

"Humph!"

"Po ......"

"Nasty!"

The two talked for a while, flirted and scolded two teas, and changed the topic.

Wen Mu'er said: "You still have a way, there are not many places to watch the ceremony this time, Zixiu and they are not selected for being so good, it is difficult for you to get it!" (To be continued.) )