The woman pinched the flute, her clothes fluttering, slender and light, her gauze clothes staggered, the wind and snow, and her posture was extremely graceful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhao Bingjue thought she was dancing at first, but after a closer look, she saw that the long flute in her hand was either picking or stabbing, blocking or receiving, sometimes as light as a flying swallow, sometimes as fast as lightning, each move seemed to be an understatement, but it was complicated, Zhao Bingjue was fascinated by it, and thought: "It turns out that she uses the flute as a sword and dance as a move, but I don't know why she dances here alone late at night." Although Zhao Bingjue didn't know anything about swordsmanship, he also felt that it was subtle, and he couldn't help but yearn for it.

Fairy Yun Wan let out a "huh" and muttered, "This sword technique...... Where do you seem to have seen this sword technique?" thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember it, so I had to watch it from afar again.

The woman looked back frequently, and the flute danced faster and faster, light and graceful, and her skirt swirled and bulged. Like butterflies dancing among flowers and falling snow drifting in water, Zhao Bingjue looked carefully, and suddenly a strange feeling surged in his heart, and he said in his heart: "Although this woman's swordsmanship is exquisite, it seems that something is missing." He thought for a while, had no clue, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "You don't know swordsmanship, how can you know the subtlety of other people's swordsmanship, it's ridiculous." I simply didn't think about it anymore, looked up, and suddenly saw the woman volleying barbs, the long flute pointed straight to the ground, and before it fell, it suddenly flipped up with the power of the rebound, and the momentum was very different, which was very different from the gentle and elegant swordsmanship just now. But in just a moment, the woman slowly floated down, the long flute stood behind her back, pinched her fingers and stood still, returning to her demure.

The breeze blows, and the begonia petals fly down with the wind, and a faint fragrance floats in. The woman seemed to sigh, turned around suddenly, and the figure on the cliff wall faded away like water lines.

Zhao Bingjue was stunned for a moment, and blinked vigorously, the cliff wall was smooth, only the branches and shadows were swaying, where was the figure of the woman. Zhao Bingjue stood dumbfounded, at a loss, if it weren't for the Yun Wan Fairy next to him who also had a surprised expression, he really thought that he had a dream.

The full moon was sinking in the west, and the crack was much darker than just now, and it was hazy in the distance, only the waterhole next to it was still rumbling.

Zhao Bingjue was lying on the grass, the night sky was blue, and the shadows of the trees were around. He thought of what he had experienced in the past two days, but he was afraid that he had experienced more than ten years, and for a while it was still not real, he looked at the fairy Yunwan, only to see her leaning on the stream rock, the night was dim, he couldn't see her expression clearly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but occasionally the strange fragrance wafting from her body lingered on the tip of his nose, making his heart beat and shake. He said secretly: "Isn't it also in a dream now, but when will this dream wake up?"

I don't know how long it took for him to fall asleep, and it was such a long sleep. In his dreams, he thought of the lonely and wandering around before, and then he dreamed that the fairy Yun Wan stood at the stern of the boat and looked at him with a smile, and then suddenly disappeared like water lines, and he desperately tried to grasp it, desperately trying to open his mouth, but his throat was like a blockage. He was taken aback, and suddenly opened his eyes, the morning light was faint, and the morning glow was full of sky, but his body was soaked in cold sweat.

Zhao Bingjue breathed a long sigh of relief and muttered, "It's okay, it's just a dream." Looking up, the stream beside him was empty, and he didn't see the fairy Yunwan, his heart sank, couldn't it be that the fairy sister really left me and went alone? He hurriedly got up and shouted loudly: "Sister, fairy sister!"

The sound echoed through the mountains, and the morning birds on the branches were frightened and fluttered and flew away.

Seeing no response, Zhao Bingjue felt anxious, his mind was empty, and a wave of sadness and loss surged in his heart. Although they have only known each other for two days, the young man is amorous, and the smiling figure has been deeply imprinted in his heart for some time.

"Silly boy, you're awake. The blue shadow swayed, and the Yun Wan Fairy lightly folded out the thin slit on the mountainside in the distance, and arrived in front of Zhao Bingjue in a few ups and downs.

Zhao Bingjue was overjoyed and said, "Sister, I thought you were ......"

Seeing his happy expression, Fairy Yun smiled and said, "Why do you think I left you and stole away?"

Zhao Bingjue's face turned red, and he said in his heart: "I'm confused, there is not even a way out of this big crack, where can my sister go?" Thinking of this, the warmth in my heart has never been before, and I said stupidly: "You treat me so well!"

Fairy Yun Wan was greatly disturbed by his eyes, and hurriedly turned her head, "Phew" and said: "Stinky and beautiful, who said this is for you, I wish you were a flamboyant stinky boy who would faint for three days and three nights." ”

Zhao Bingjue smiled and said: "If I, a stinky boy with a flamboyant tongue, faint for three days and three nights, wouldn't it be boring for my sister to be alone in this uninhabited place?"

Fairy Yun Wan smiled and said, "Don't call a fairy long and a short fairy, my name is Junyao." ”

Zhao Bingjue said: "It's Jun and Yao again, it must be a beautiful jade that is unparalleled in the world, I'll call you Yu'er." ”

Fairy Yun took a sip, her cheeks flushed, handed the water bladder to Zhao Bingjue, ignored him, and went to the stream to clean the laundry corner by herself.

Zhao Bingjue sat on the stream rock, the air was fresh, the sun was scorching, looking at the graceful back of the Yun Wan Fairy, for a moment he flashed a thought, if he could spend the rest of his life with her in peace like this, would she be willing? He shook his head violently, thinking: "Don't say that you will spend the rest of your life, but I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on for a few days, in this small canyon, there are only a few fruit trees, and there is nothing else to eat, is it possible to starve my sister to die here with me? Thinking of this, I was anxious and sighed silently.

In the past two days, the relationship between the two has gradually become delicate, and they have tacitly stopped mentioning each other's identities. At this time, trapped in the canyon and having nothing to do, Zhao Bingjue had nothing to say, and brought the interesting things he had experienced one by one, which made Fairy Yunwu laugh, and before he knew it, it was night again, and the two ate some fruit and chatted to satisfy their hunger.

The temperature difference between day and night in the canyon is very large, the sun sets, and the slightest coolness from the waterhole makes Zhao Bingjue shiver from time to time.

Fairy Yun sat on the stream rock, "wooing" and blowing the horns, the voice was obviously much lighter and melodious than the day before, Zhao Bingjue pillowed his head on his arm, looking up at the constellations. He was open-minded by nature, and had no father or mother since he was a child, although his adoptive parents treated him very well, but when he died of war when he was young, he wandered in Yunze for more than ten years, and he was already accustomed to sleeping in the open air.

In a daze, I suddenly heard Fairy Yun whisper: "That woman is here again." ”

Zhao Bingjue woke up suddenly, and saw that on the smooth and bright cliff, there was a faint figure of a woman standing on the cliff, which was gradually clear, just like yesterday. Zhao Bingjue was stunned suddenly, and looked up, the moon was in the sky, and it was this time yesterday. Suddenly, a trace of inexplicable feeling welled up in his heart, wanting to clear it, but he couldn't find a clue.

The woman was still playing the flute gracefully and indifferently, and after a while, she began to dance the sword again.

Zhao Bingjue let out a "huh", although today's swordsmanship is very similar to yesterday's, it is slightly different, and it seems to be a continuation of yesterday's last move. Although he has never learned swordsmanship, he is better by nature, he has memorized it after reading it in a hurry yesterday, and he will naturally distinguish the difference when he looks at it today.

The woman was about to finish her set, and her last move was as murderous as yesterday, and finally she was calm.

Seeing that the woman's figure was gradually disappearing, Zhao Bingjue was suddenly startled, and said happily: "Yes, yes!" I only heard an exclamation from the Yun Wan fairy not far away, and Zhao Bingjue had sunk into the water.

The water in the pool was cold to the bone, Zhao Bingjue was patient, but the water was pitch black, he swam for a while, found nothing, changed his breath, and continued to search, but still found nothing. I had to climb onto the shore and thought, "It's too dark in the water to see anything, so I'll have to wait until daylight tomorrow to come down and check it out." ”

Fairy Yun Wan seemed to have thought of this layer as well, and her wonderful eyes stared at the waterhole for a moment, and when she saw that he had found nothing, she breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, she always had a premonition that if she really escaped, the boy would leave her, and every time she thought of this, her heart hurt like a pinprick, and she almost couldn't breathe.

Zhao Bingjue was soaked all over, cold and sticking to his body, and when the cold wind blew, he couldn't help sneezing. He sat down by the campfire, wrung out his clothes, and smiled.

Fairy Yun sighed faintly, turned back to normal, and sat down next to him gently, the fire was extinguished, and his side face was brilliantly plated, and she suddenly felt that the distance between the two was so far away.