Tomorrow, the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival, is also the day of the duel between Wang Biao and Wu Shuang.

This time, the Mid-Autumn Festival, because the duel between the two of them is destined to be of great significance, and because of their duel, this festival of the people of Luoyan City is destined to be colorful.

Duel, for anyone who has become famous, is an inevitable thing.

Where there is a duel, there will be bloodshed, and where there is bloodshed, there will be casualties, so tomorrow's duel is also a matter of life and death for Wu Shuang and Wang Biao!

At this time, their feelings should be very complicated, and the feelings of their relatives and friends must also be very sad.

However, today's Wang Biao seems to be a little unusual—in the morning, he will wake up very late.

This made the people who were silently paying attention to him even more worried-at this time, Sun Dalei's brother and sister's mood seemed to be a little uneasy, especially Sun Xiangyun's heart had an indescribable sorrow, she was very worried that Wu Shuang's sword would cut his throat!

If so, she decided not to marry for the rest of her life.

For some reason, she couldn't control her mind full of cranky thoughts, and her unknown mind even appeared in Wang Biao's bloody fiasco for no reason, so she was even more worried, and sometimes she even cried.

She has fallen deeply in love with this dusty prodigal son!

In fact, this is all a normal phenomenon, when a person is paying too much attention to a person, the other party will cause his uneasiness and infinite amplification of bad luck whenever the other party is in trouble.

In a person's life, when you are faced with life and death, there are often three kinds of people who are unable to sleep because of your safety: one is the person you are close to, the other is the person who is sincere to you, and the other is the person who loves you the most. Obviously, Sun Xiangyun belongs to Wang Biao in the latter.

At this moment, she is full of sorrow for Wang Biao's duel tomorrow, and she can't sleep well, which is enough to show that she is absolutely infatuated with him.

Sun Xiangyun, she is a reserved girl, but also a woman who is ashamed to speak, she wants to say to Wang Biao, for my sake you cancel tomorrow's duel! But she also felt that with Wang Biao's personality, what he wanted to do was definitely not something that ordinary people could change him.

Therefore, whenever she met Wang Biao, when it came to her mouth, she swallowed it back into her stomach.

She hated herself for not having the courage, if something happened to Wang Biao in the duel tomorrow, it would make her feel guilty for life.

Therefore, she thought of a way, hoping that this method would touch Wang Biao's heart -- these days she has woven a brocade for Wang Biao -- a brocade of love.

This is also the traditional Chinese love model, which is full of love and heartfelt feelings.

Everyone will have extremely complicated feelings before he is about to go to the task of uncertain life and death, and Wang Biao can be an exception!

However, he seems to be a little different from others. Most people are preparing for the duel that is coming tomorrow.

Some people will repeatedly sharpen and wipe the equipment used in the duel, some will carefully inspect and study the duel venue, and some will repeatedly practice the tricks of defeating the enemy in order to improve.

However, Wang Biao didn't prepare anything!

Not only that, but he was unusually like a lazy worm today, he slept late and got up, and he didn't even go to the never-ending morning exercises!

He was like an overslept child, and when others were about to wash their wrists and chopsticks, he got up sleepily to eat breakfast;

The cook brought him a plate of cooked beef warm in the pot, Sun Xiangyun served him a bowl of steaming fresh milk, and Long Gui brought a large pot of fragrant white steamed buns, but Sun Dalei sat on the table and did not move, he smiled and watched the sleepy-eyed Wang Biao walk in dimly.

"Brother is in good spirits!" Sun Dalei said.

"You seem to have forgotten to practice this morning!" Sun Xiangyun deliberately reminded him.

Wang Biao smiled and said, "Today is a day off!"

"That's right, the best preparation is plenty of rest. Sun Dalei said, "I also suggest that you go to the mountains and rivers today to walk around!"

"Well, that's the best. Wang Biao sat down and began to eat breakfast.

"Wang Daxia, don't take it lightly, a duel is a life-threatening matter, you have to be careful!" Sun Dalei's eldest apprentice, Long Gui, also interjected.

After listening to everyone's words, Wang Biao's heart was a little moved, he patted Long Gui's shoulder and said, "Brother, don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”

At this time, Sun Xiangyun finally gathered enough courage to look at him and said, "Live a good life, why do you want to find someone to duel, can't you not go tomorrow?"

Wang Biao smiled, but he didn't know what to say.

"You girl, you think the duel in the rivers and lakes is a child's fight! If you don't go, you can't go!" Sun Dalei said with a smile, "What's more, Wang Shaoxia is still a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes!"

Besides, the duel also reflects the value of the existence of every Jianghu person. Long Gui also followed behind the master and said.

"What is the value?" Sun Xiangyun glared at the two of them and said, "For a meaningless name, you fight to the death, if anything happens, who will his wife and children rely on to live in the future!"

"You won't understand a man's business!" Sun Dalei said.

"Hmph!" Sun Xiangyun pouted angrily.

Seeing this, Wang Biao smiled and said, "What Xiangyun said makes sense, a duel is not a good thing. ”

"Then aren't you going tomorrow?" Sun Xiangyun exclaimed with joy.

So, Wang Biao stood up solemnly, he walked to the window leisurely and looked at the yellowing autumn leaves outside, and said leisurely: "Everyone in the world yearns for a better life, so he must continue to struggle and work, until the end of his life his struggle and labor will not end." Every Jianghu person also has his own way of life, and if you want to live a little better, you must also go through endless strife and labor......"

He finally said: "Therefore, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. ”

Sun Xiangyun shed silent tears, she knew that Wang Biao's decision could not be changed.

The autumn rain continues tonight, as if the deep sorrow of the sky turned into tears, hazy in the vast world.

In this quiet night, listening to the sound of the rain outside the window, Sun Xiangyun's anxiety and depression seemed to be more urgent than the wind and thicker than the rain.

These days, through the fragments of life, she has pieced together an image of Wang Biao who is wise, strong, delicate and a little free.

She found that this man was not only a responsible man, but also a man with a fiery heart—a man with affection and righteousness, and all this had penetrated into the depths of her soul like poison.

In this way, a seed of love quietly sprouted in her heart.

We all know that the power of seeds is infinitely great.

Therefore, Sun Xiangyun suddenly had this great power in her heart, so she had become very brave and resolute now, and in order to force Wang Biao to change her mind and cancel tomorrow's duel, she decided to go to him now.

The room was lit up, and Wang Biao was not sleepy, he was looking at the brocade that Sun Xiangyun had given him, on which a pair of mandarin ducks were embroidered, nestled against each other on the tranquil lake.

This thing is lovesick, Wang Biao is not a fool, so his current mood is very contradictory; Sun Xiangyun is a sentimental girl, has always been gentle and considerate, her heart is like this late autumn quiet, elegant, sentimental, sentimental, and sentimental, and from time to time it will rain this lingering drizzle; and he is a prodigal son, and his wandering life has formed his strong and lonely appearance, but it also makes him more eager to care and considerate; these days of living in the Sun family, he seems to have just felt this kind of care in Sun Xiangyun's body.

Therefore, his troubles suddenly became more urgent than the wind and thicker than the rain.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Listening to the gentle rhythm, although the door was not opened, Wang Biao could sense that it was Sun Xiangyun, and his mood suddenly became excited, so he panicked and put away the brocade she gave on the table, as if he was afraid that she would find out, which would make him very shameless.

When he had hidden the tapestry, he hurried to open the door, and as soon as his hand touched the doorknob, it suddenly retracted, and he hesitated and contradicted, and he asked knowingly.

"Who?"

"It's me...... Xiangyun. Sure enough, it was Xiangyun talking outside the door......

"Is there anything wrong with this late hour?" Wang Biao asked.

"Don't you open the door if it's okay?" Sun Xiangyun's tone was very tough.

The door opened, and Sun Xiangyun plunged into Wang Biao's arms, causing a flash flood to break out in Wang Biao's originally rippling heart lake in an instant--it was so turbulent, so intense, so surging, so uncontrollable, as if it was about to devour everything.

At this time, silence is better than sound, there is no need for words between them, and the crazy kiss has expressed each other's hearts vividly......

Outside the window, the night is quiet, the rain is continuous, and the lover's breath is as thin as silk and gentle as a cloud.

After a joyful rain of clouds, the sky returned to calm.

was hugged by Wang Biao and Sun Xiangyun, and they whispered, reminiscing about the magnificence of that moment.

"Are you going to duel tomorrow?" asked Sun Xiangyun.

"No!" Wang Biao said. After a while he said, "I still have to go ......."

Sun Xiangyun immediately looked at him with sad eyes, so Wang Biao said so.

"I'm going to tell Wu Shuang what the duel is all about! ”

Sun Xiangyun smiled, as charming as sunshine!

"Alright, I'll go with you tomorrow. ”