The green bamboo is swaying, and a pretty figure looms in the bamboo forest.

The footsteps of the year are so light that the floor-length skirt does not even make a sound when it swings. A smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were moist and radiant.

It's been three years, and in the past three years, I've passed through this bamboo forest repeatedly, and even if there is a fairly elaborate formation in the forest, I can now walk in here with my eyes closed, and then leave with my eyes closed.

I can't help but think of the first time I came here six years ago. At that time, she was still young, and secretly followed her brother into the bamboo forest. Because he was afraid of being discovered by Brother Wuxian, he carefully kept his distance, and at the same time he had to trot to catch up with Brother Wuwu's footsteps, and he lost people after a while. She stood in the quiet bamboo forest at a loss, and she didn't know which direction to go for a long time.

There are many enchantments and suspicious formations in the bamboo forest, and the slightest deviation in the action will activate the mechanism to open the formation. Later, he also learned the essence and strangeness of these formations many times every year. But any kind of immortal array that effectively restrains the opponent is on the basis of the opponent's immortal power, and the higher the level of the immortal law, the stronger the effect of the immortal array in restraining the opponent. But in fact, when he first entered Chuanshan six years ago, he didn't have any immortal power, and he fell asleep under a bamboo without a clue. It wasn't until the beginning of the moon shadow that he woke up in a daze and found that he hadn't walked out of the bamboo forest.

Nian Nian pouted slightly, as if remembering the fear in his heart at that time.

A gust of wind blew through his ears, blowing his long hair behind his ears. Familiar sensations and aromas hit the surface.

In the milky mist, Wuxian slowly approached.

"What are you thinking? Are you thinking about the first time you've been here?"

Look up at him year after year. He has grown up, but he is the same as before, and his height is only up to his neck.

In the past three years, I have been going back and forth to this bamboo forest every day, just to be the first to see Brother Wuxian when he leaves the customs, and talk to him about the changes he has made over the years, the changes in the rivers and mountains. Now that I finally saw it, I only felt that my excited heart was trembling slightly, but I didn't know what to say or where to start.

Immortality is also stunned. After three years, the original delicate girl has grown into a beautiful girl. The once pink face now showed a pointed chin, the pink of the cheeks made the girl charming, and the chubby little hands of the arms that were stubby at the beginning had grown as slender as jade. The girl in front of her is not like the evil charm of the wind and feathers, not like the lonely height of the pearl charm, not like the coldness of the illusion, nor like the demure of Fang Gu, but she is beautiful, beautiful and transparent, and beautiful like an elf who has used up all her beauty to conceive.

The two of them stood relatively speechless, and only after a while did they hear Wuxian say, "If you have the ability, come here casually, just come in and sit down." ”

Nian Nian's face flushed, and he hurriedly looked to the side and stuck out his tongue.

Wuxian came over and took Nian Nian's jade hand. The temperature of the palm reminded me of that night every year. In the boundless silence, my heart beating in my chest. The darkness seemed to have no bounds, and Nian Nian felt extremely aggrieved, and couldn't help but sobbed quietly, and in the blur of tears, he saw a faint glow in front of him, and the light was getting bigger and bigger, as if he was gradually approaching himself. When she was close enough, she smelled a fresh scent, and she looked up in surprise to see Wuxian standing in front of her with a lantern.

He squatted down, gently pinned her messy black hair behind his ear, and gently took his hand as he did now, and sent himself back to Wangchuan.

Smiling silently every year, six years have changed her appearance. But some things haven't changed, haven't they?

The two came to the small courtyard, and ran forward happily with the hands of the innocent people every year.

Wuxian looked at his empty palm in a daze, and his heart was empty.

"Brother Wuyan," Nian Nian's crisp voice was full of joy, "Brother Wuxian is cutting bamboo, is he going to make a new bamboo flute for Nian Nian?"

Wu Yan stepped forward and smiled gently. "I wanted to give it to you later, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you in advance. ”

Nian Nian clapped his hands excitedly, and suddenly pounced on him and hugged Wuxian, who was so shocked that he took a step back in a panic. His body stiffened slightly, but Nian Nian didn't feel it, "Brother Wuxian is so powerful, he actually knows that Nian Nian's bamboo flute is inaccurate, and he made another one for Nian Nian." Brother Wuxian is the best for every year!"

Smile innocently. I listened to her flute every night, and her bamboo flute had a poor timbre and an unstable tone, of course I knew this.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar air flow fluctuated, and an unfamiliar breath came.

Wuxian's eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly, and he whispered to Nian Nian, "It seems that a fairy friend has come here, you enter the house, the less your identity is known, the better, don't make a noise." ”

Nian Nian nodded, and stepped into the house with his skirt.