The moon is cold and the stars are in the sky.

On the mountain road at night, the shadows of the trees are dappled and the weeds are overgrown. The cold moonlight shines through the dense foliage and sprinkles on the ground, illuminating the road ahead.

Insects chirped, and the mountain wind gusted, blowing Lu Xiyue's black hair. The pink dress was also gently blown by the mountain wind. The next moment, Lu Xiyue only felt that the late summer night was as cold as early autumn.

She can't do that much. Under the moonlight, the figure in pink clothes walked briskly, and even had no intention of stopping to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the very quiet mountain road along the way.

The mountain road is winding, with layers of stones, clinging to the mountain, up or down. The moonlight was cold, shining on the stone steps, which were so old that they were even a little broken, and the moss was so old that the road seemed to have not been walked for a long time.

The winding path is secluded and foggy. Lu Xiyue suddenly had a feeling of being cut off from the world and plunging headlong into the depths of the mountains.

At this moment, this quietly lies in front of the towering mountains of the Sorrowful Mountains, silently, under the illumination of the moonlight, this behemoth mountain, as if it is like a giant beast slowly wriggling in the mist, the black mountain, silent, looking from a distance, actually gives people a sense of desolation and gloom.

This is the first time Lu Xiyue has walked such a long night road so late since she was a child. I didn't have anyone with me yet. After all, she is still a fifteen-year-old girl, and there is a faint fear in her heart.

The road was silent, and the wind blew the trees all over the mountain, whining and whining, which made it even more obvious that the mountain was empty and terrible in the silent night.

Lu Xiyue secretly scolded Lin Yizhi several times in her heart, she didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, and she had to run out, so she chased after her all the way, and she was worried in this dark night.

Thinking about it, the girl in pink actually felt more and more that this silent night was more terrifying, although the moonlight in the sky like a jade plate was very bright, and the shadow could illuminate more than ten zhang in front of her, but the clearer the light, the more clearly Lu Xiyue could see the cliffs, mossy paths, and strange rocks in front of her.

The next moment, Lu Xiyue's heart was even more frightened for no reason, she already felt that those craggy strange rocks were like unknown creatures with grinning teeth, rushing towards her in unison.

Otherwise, don't chase after it, whether you can catch up is still between the two, and besides, even if you want to ask clearly, explain clearly, it's not bad at this time.

Lu Xiyue's heart began to retreat, she never thought that this majestic and majestic mountain in the daytime, but the immortal mountain was so thrilling at night. But it's been chasing out for so long, even if you return, you have to walk for a long time in this long night, it's better to catch up with Lin Yizhi and the two of them go back together.

After making up her mind, Lu Xiyue didn't look back, and called softly in a low voice: "Qingyu Xiao......"

With a low chirp, the blue light flashed, and the green jade flute was already slowly suspended in front of Lu Xiyue. The faint light burst into it, completely illuminating Lu Xiyue's entire body.

With the protection of the green light cover of the green jade flute, Lu Xiyue put her mind at ease, stepped up her feet, and rushed to the dark place in front of her.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, by the cold light of the moonlight, Lu Xiyue vaguely felt that there was a black figure walking slowly in front of her, looking at the figure, Lu Xiyue was sure that it was Lin Yizhi, she was overjoyed, her feet tightened, and she was just about to call him, but suddenly felt that Lin Yizhi didn't sleep so late at night, and he didn't stay in Mo Youfeng, but it was strangely tight, so he quietly followed behind him, but it was to see what he did.

Lin Yizhi never thought that Lu Xiyue was now quietly following him, at this time, he was in a quiet mood, slowly walking on the mountain road, stopping at the edge of the cliff from time to time, looking into the distance, through the vast night, admiring the cliffs under the moonlight, and then unsatisfied, continued to take steps, dared to just take a few steps, and was attracted by a few unknown small flowers under his feet, bent down, folded a few, came to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and the fragrance was fragrant.

It can be seen that Lin Yizhi is in a good mood, walking and stopping all the way, not in a hurry, but it is like visiting the mountains and scenery. Lu Xiyue, who was following behind him, was not good, but he was traveling all the way to the mountains and scenery, so interested, but he was following behind, and he was not happy at all.

The two of them stopped and walked like this, and after walking for about half an hour, Lu Xiyue unexpectedly found that he had followed Lin Yizhi and slowly walked out of the range of Mo Youfeng.

Where is he going? Lu Xiyue's heart became even more puzzled, looking at Lin Yizhi's footsteps without the slightest intention of turning around, Lu Xiyue had to continue to follow behind.

The two turned left and right, walked through a few deep and difficult paths, and by the hazy moonlight, a flat avenue in front of them went straight to the northeast.

Lin Yizhi stood here, looked at the sky slightly, and seemed to feel that the time was just right, so he didn't hesitate anymore and went straight to the northeast avenue.

Lu Xiyue was surprised in her heart, although she has lived in Liwu Mountain since she was born, and she has walked hundreds of roads large and small in Liwu Mountain, but as she has grown older over the years, coupled with the tightness of being restrained by her father Lu Wuji, some conveniences have gradually forgotten.

It's just that this road still seems to have an impression in my memory, and this road must not be to Lixian Peak, but why is it so familiar?

As soon as he was stunned, he saw Lin Yizhi obviously speeding up his pace, so he retracted his thoughts and walked down the road.

Just after walking a few steps, Lu Xiyue suddenly remembered where this road leads.

When she was five years old and twelve years old, her mother Mu Yuqiu once took her to Phantom Worry Peak twice to visit her mother's sworn sister Phantom Chen, and she took this road.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiyue's heart was shocked, in this way, this road leads to the Peak of Illusion of Worry. But why did this wood run to Phantom Sorrow Peak so late?

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in Lu Xiyue's heart, and in an instant, Lu Xiyue's heart was as if someone had pulled it suddenly, and it was extremely painful.

The figure that appeared in Lu Xiyue's heart, blue clothes fluttering, his face was peerless, and he was cold and matchless.

Duanmu Ningque!

He, is this wood looking for Senior Sister Duanmu? Could it be that the person in his heart is actually ......

Suddenly, she had never felt that the night was so deep!

Under the cold moonlight, Lu Xiyue stayed there slowly, motionless, her eyes were full of sadness and loss in an instant......

The pink figure trembled slightly, and the next moment, Lu Xiyue suddenly felt that the moonlight, the world, the grass and trees were cold, and that kind of coldness was deeply rooted in his heart, and gurgling blood flowed out, even the blood was cold.

She stood there, not knowing what she was going to do in the next moment, what was the point of her following him like this? Perhaps, just to prove to herself, he didn't have himself in his heart, just to make herself more sad.

Go back, in that case, why be persistent, let him go, from now on, he will be happy, happy, and I myself will face this overwhelming sadness alone.

Is this what I want?" Lu Xiyue asked herself again and again.

Suddenly, as if with incomparable courage and the determination of cutting through the chaos with a quick knife, Lu Xiyue suddenly turned around, and the cold moonlight shone on her delicate face, and there was a silent poignant.

One step, two steps, three steps......

In this way, Lu Xiyue turned around and walked back five steps quickly, but when she took another step, she felt that the steps were as heavy as a mountain and heavy as iron, and she refused to fall.

walked five steps like this, and the moonlight was like water, shining on the body of the girl in pink clothes, very lonely.

Then she stopped, looked up at the sky, and saw a cold moon hanging in the sky. Her mouth seemed to move, and after a moment, she spun around, gritted her teeth, and ran in the direction where the figure had disappeared.

The moonlight shone on her running figure, with a bleak tenderness.

............

Lin Yizhi's footsteps are getting slower and slower, he actually always understands the purpose of his trip in his heart, in fact, when he can walk on the ground, he wants to come here tonight to see, and he doesn't know what he wants to see.

Is it a sustenance, or a longing, or a cold look like the past.

Even, he didn't know whether his trip was right or wrong, but he felt that he had to come, and for a few days, almost all of his eyes were the cold blue figure in his heart, and in that earth-shattering blow, he did not hesitate to urge the Cangli Divine Sword, and blocked him without retreating.

And the phrase: "I don't believe it!". It's still in my ears!

Lin Yizhi couldn't say, what was his feeling about this senior sister who was cold and arrogant and amazingly talented like a fairy. Maybe it's gratitude, maybe it's looking up from above, maybe it's what it's like, he doesn't know......

However, he still almost stubbornly believed that this trip must come, because he had to see her, and ask him in person, why the two of them just met in the water, and he was so humble compared to her, why did she protect each other so much?

Lanyue Pavilion ......

He silently read the sentence that came out of Lu Xiyue's mouth unintentionally in his heart.

Although, he didn't know where Lan Yueting was, but he had asked the direction of the Elder Brother Phantom Worry Peak, and it was not wrong to go there.

Slowly, Lin Yizhi walked like that, and the front may be an unknown.

Finally, in the vast night, he saw a pavilion standing alone on a straight cliff in front of him, and the pavilion seemed a little lonely under the clear light of the moonlight.

Lin Yizhi slowly walked towards the steep cliff, all the way, there was only an extremely winding path to the top of the cliff, the path was very narrow, only allowing one person to walk on it, and the stone steps slowly went up along the cliff layer by layer, and there was no end in sight.

Stepping up the stairs, Lin Yizhi knew that this pavilion must be the Lanyue Pavilion, at this moment, his heart was no longer panicked, and he actually had a little calmness.

Climbing the stairs, Lin Yizhi walked gently, for fear of disturbing the most beautiful scenery in the world.

The cliff deceived the sky, as if it went straight into the sky, Lin Yizhi walked for a long time before he reached the halfway point of the mountain, and suddenly, there was a faint sound of music in his ears, the music was high and low, and he didn't really hear it, and he didn't know what musical instrument made the sound.

Lin Yizhi wanted to see what was going on, and he had already quickened his pace.

Seeing that he was about to come to the cliff, the intermittent music was already very real, and Lin Yizhi's eyes suddenly saw the figure in front of the pavilion that seemed to have been lost for a long time.

Suddenly he stood still, and subconsciously felt that such a sudden appearance would not disturb the fairy-like person in front of him.

After thinking about it again and again, Lin Yizhi quickly flashed behind the boulder next to him. Under the light of the moonlight, the big stone can be seen clearly, and there are three big characters on it: Lanyue Pavilion.

Under the moonlight, the cold blue figure stood motionless in the face of the cold wind all over the mountain, the wind blew the blue dress and the long hair between the sideburns, and the blue clothes were faint, which seemed to tell a quiet tranquility and sorrow.

The moonlight was miserable, slowly sprinkled on her cold peerless face, and her white face was shrouded in a little poignant moonlight, like ice and snow that had not changed for thousands of years, and suddenly bloomed the purest snow lotus. The slightest hint of thrilling beauty, even the moonlight was a little shy.

Lin Yizhi, the queen of the stone, was stunned. The whole world, the moonlight, the starlight, the misty clouds of the mountains, are all eclipsed under this beautiful face.

Duanmu Ningque......

The blue clothes swayed lightly, with the slightest cold wind, and the blue Cangli Divine Sword beating behind him, and the Lanyue Pavilion that stood there, like an eternal thousand-year-old picture scroll.

Lin Yizhi suddenly found that this pavilion, this peerless posture is not lonely, next to the pavilion, there is a quiet wood, the trees are green, deep and lonely, by the moonlight, Lin Yizhi suddenly found that the leaves blown by the wind between the trees are all red.

The red leaves are clawful, spotted like blood, like a dream. that

The blue-clothed figure stood in this red world, as if all the time seemed to be frozen in the next moment, this blue and this red, silently and gently blended together, this heaven and earth, all with amazement of tenderness and poignant.

The blue clothes are like charm, and they are condensed.

Duanmu Ningque slowly held a red leaf on his fingertips, gently put it to his lips, and a song like a sigh and cry slowly spread from his lips to the entire moonlit world.

The song played by the red leaves, mournful and clear, as if a thousand thoughts, all kinds of grievances, such as crying and complaining, as if the heavens and the earth are silent in the music of the red leaves, moved by this deep sadness, trance, you have to pick up a handful of cold tears.

Lin Yizhi's deep heart was intoxicated by this music, confused, and his heart seemed to be out of his body, unable to find the direction of return.

Suddenly, the song suddenly turned sharply, and in all kinds of sorrow, there was a faint sonorous meaning, cold and solemn, mournful and intense, at that moment, Lin Yizhi's heart seemed to be hollowed out.

Is there such a song in this world? Is there such a beautiful fairy in this world?

Just when the song became passionate like a rainbow, it suddenly returned to the artistic conception of Fang Cai, however, this mourning carried a trace of peace, a trace of thoroughness, a trace of clean and pure hope, and a trace of warmth slightly baked.

Lin Yizhi slowly closed his eyes, his heart seemed to be gently soothed by a pair of gentle hands, at this moment, all the hustle and bustle, all the impetuousness and indifference, were gone. A deep but ethereal feeling came over my heart, and my heart was intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

If the sound of the red leaves continues to be played, it is good to listen to a head full of gray hair.

It's just that the sound of red leaves came suddenly at this moment. What remained in the mountains and in Lin Yi's heart was the silence of the mountains.

After a long time, Duanmu Ningque slowly turned his head, lightly lifted his lips, and said coldly: "Since you are here, do you plan to hide all the time?

Lin Yizhi was stunned for a moment, and his heart was stunned for a while, so he had to walk out from behind the stone gently, lowering his head, but he didn't dare to look at him.

Duanmu Ningque's cold eyes slowly looked at him, but this time, he was not as reserved as before, he just looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him for a long time, just looked at it faintly, and didn't say a word.

He felt her gaze, and finally mustered up the courage, and without hesitation, raised his head, and the eyes of the two met silently.

It was the glance of these two people, like thousands of years, staring at each other for a long time, and no one had any intention of moving away.

In his ears, the slightest cold wind suddenly became gentle.

After a while, Duanmu Ningque suddenly sighed faintly, and slowly moved his eyes, and his eyes were instantly occupied by coldness, and there was no trace of tenderness.

"What are you doing here?" do you know I'm in Lanyue Pavilion?" Duanmu Ningque turned around and spoke slowly, his voice faint, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

Lin Yizhi opened his mouth, but he didn't explain, but called in a low voice: "Duanmu ......"

The blue figure with his back to him turned his head slightly, and his voice was still indifferent: "What ......?"

Lin Yizhi actually stuttered a little for a while, and he couldn't even say the whole thing, so he had to mutter: "I just ...... Are your injuries getting better?"

Duanmu Ningque nodded slightly and said, "It's already good, I think it's okay..."

Slowly turned around again, glanced at Lin Yizhi, and said: "If your trip is for the things of the main hall the day before yesterday, but you don't need to ask, I will protect you and help you, but I don't want you to read me, respect me, I also have my purpose, so you go back..."

Lin Yi was speechless, and only said hesitantly: "I ......"

Duanmu Ningque's eyes flowed, looking at the starry night, she was stunned, and suddenly, she spoke again: "My purpose, it's inconvenient to tell you now, but you have to remember that in other days, if you walk in this world and go through all kinds of things, don't forget your original intention, even if you live up to my heart!"

Then he turned his head away and didn't look at him again.

The moonlight sprinkled around her, and Lin Yizhi suddenly felt that although he was only less than seven feet away from her, it seemed to be separated by a thousand fogs, and even her figure could not be seen through.

What is this mysterious woman and the same enigma referring to?

"You go......" Duanmu Ning Que said slowly.

Lin Yizhi sighed softly, looking a little lost, and said, "Maybe, I shouldn't have come in the first place......"

Without hesitation, he suddenly turned around and walked slowly towards the road under the cliff.

As soon as he walked down a dozen steps, Duanmu Ningque's cold voice came again.

Lin Yi's heart moved, and he stood suddenly, as if he was hoping for something, hoping that she would say something to stay?

But what can he do if he stays?

Where the wind passed, a cold voice wafted in: "In the future, you don't want to come here again......"

Lin Yizhi's figure was shocked, and he waited for a while, seeing that Yashan was silent again, he only sighed and slowly walked down the steps.

At the same time, Duanmu Ningque suddenly turned his head, and his cold expression was long gone, replaced by a throbbing in his eyes.

The blue clothes fluttered, an afterimage, she was already standing in front of this mountain road, looking at the darkness that came into view, there was a deep sadness and loss of soul in that expression.

Quietly, without warning, a crystal cold tear quietly crossed her face, I don't know when, she had held the sword in her hand, the tear, gently dripping on the sword body of the Cangli Divine Sword glowing with ghostly light, making a crisp sound.

Suddenly out of the sword, the clothes fluttered, the sword suddenly changed in her hand countless blue sword shadows, between heaven and earth, under the Lanyue Pavilion, this blue dancing sword figure, peerless figure fluttering like a fairy, the sword shadow flickered, sad and confused, like a swan song......

In this way, she seemed to be tirelessly dancing this detached sword, unleashing the sorrow of entering the water.

Until, exhausted.

Suddenly, under this Lanyue Pavilion, in the moonlight, there was no longer that blue figure, and Duanmu Ningque had long been gone. Only a low sigh was left in the cold wind whining night, slowly dissipating.

"Cangli, you tell me, what should I do, do I want to love him, or ...... Kill him! But...... Give me a reason to kill him, okay......?"

The heavy rain, after the sound completely disappeared, fell violently, and the whole mountain of Liwu was enveloped by this heavy rain, full of sadness, the cold and ruthless heavy rain, in this vast night, those people and those things, as well as the hot heart, all washed away so that no trace could be found......

It's just that in the boundless rain curtain, under the muddy Lanyue Pavilion, suddenly, a pink figure stood under the cold rain like that, trembling slightly for a long time......