One person and one horse, galloping fast horses, rushed for a day's journey, and in the evening of the next day, Yi Weiyi finally dragged his tired body back to Lingsu Villa, the road was tiring, and after seeing Luo Yuemei, he rested.

At this time, the night was thick, there were frightened birds in the distance, there was a fluttering sound of wings in the night sky, Yi Weiyi sat alone in the courtyard, there were only a few sparse stars in the night sky, a waning moon hung in the air, and a gust of night wind blew. The fallen leaves around him fall and scatter under his feet, and the picture is quite desolate.

Looking at everything in the picture that was extremely sad, he suddenly had a lot of thoughts, and his eyes appeared in front of his eyes the scene when Master Lin Yunyang was dying, and the heartbroken aunt Jiang Xinmei who he saw in front of Master's grave.

However, he quickly came out of that grief again, and it was said that it was the sixth day of the first month of October, that is, the day when the factions in the rivers and lakes agreed to form an alliance, which means that if everything goes well, this day is also the day when Yi Weiyi can complete his master's last life and avenge his master.

Something in Yi Weiyi's heart was ignited by something called hatred, he pulled out the sword in his hand and waved it, those unknown sword moves bequeathed by the master, a sharp sword was flexibly changing in Yi Weiyi's hand, the smart and elegant long sword flashed with a cold light against the background of the moonlight, and the leaves of the trees in the courtyard fell, like a falling butterfly, it was a very beautiful picture, but it was a pity that there was a sad person trapped inside.

After a few moves, Yi Weiyi put away his sword and stood, looking up at the sky, it was still a waning moon hanging in the sky, dotted with lone stars, but it was vaguely desolate, he couldn't help but sigh, but he still stared at the night sky.

"Brother Yi!" Suddenly a sweet voice came from behind, the voice was like a silver bell, with three points of surprise and seven points of joy, Yi Weiyi felt a little familiar, and turned around to see that the person was Luo Yuemei.

At this time, Luo Yuemei wore a lake-green autumn coat, lined with skin like snow, a pearl belt around her waist, wrapped at will, but she looked thin like a willow, only lightly hooked her eyebrows, her hair was only gently pulled up, and a circle of pearl hairpins was inserted, leaving a strand on each side of her cheeks, the tips of her naturally curly hair were slightly curled, natural and lively, highlighting Rongyin's delicate face, the whole outfit was casual but solemn, she looked at Yi Weiyi with a smile, and in her eyes, there was a hint of tenderness in her playfulness.

Seeing Luo Yuemei looking at herself, Yi Weiyi didn't speak, just looked down at Luo Yuemei, there was still a faint sadness in her eyes that she wanted to hide but couldn't completely cover up, Luo Yuemei saw Yi Weimei like this, and naturally he was sad in her heart, and wanted to comfort him, so she stepped forward and said softly: "Brother Yi, you don't have to be sad, it is said that the martial arts conference will be held on the top of Heng Mountain, and when the time comes, some disciples of our Xiyue League will obey your dispatch and kill Zuo Mingfa and Tang Jingyao, and they will definitely be able to avenge your master." ”

Yi Weiyi looked down at Luo Yuemei in front of her, the weak woman actually said such a thing, looking at the empathetic Luo Yuemei, he felt a trace of emotion in his heart, he grabbed Luo Yuemei's hand tightly, and said to her: "Miss Luo, thank you, I will definitely protect the Xiyue Alliance, and I will not let you and the Xiyue Alliance be hurt." ”

Luo Yuemei looked at Yi Weiyi in front of her, her face flushed with a hint of shyness, she lowered her head a little embarrassed, and her eyes began to avoid, Luo Yuemei's shy appearance was really cute.

Yi Weiyi began to realize his faux pas, let go of his hand that was holding Luo Yuemei tightly, and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Luo, I'm rude." ”

"By the way, Brother Yi, it's late at night, you have been on the road for another day today, and you have to go up to Hengshan tomorrow, you go back to rest first." Luo Yuemei also realized that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and quickly changed the topic.

"Well, you get to rest early, too. Yi Weiyi took Luo Yuemei's words, which eased the awkward atmosphere, Yi Weiyi and Luo Yuemei walked in the opposite direction, and they went back to their rooms separately.

The two walked, Luo Yuemei still couldn't help but turn around, looking at Yi Weiyi's distant back, gradually disappearing at the other end of the corridor, carefully recalling Yi Weiyi's words, Luo Yuemei's heart had an inexplicable affection for Yi Weiyi, which was a feeling that could not be described in words.

Looking further into the sky, there were still sparse stars in the night sky with a waning moon, and only one star was inside, the closest and brightest to the moon, which tirelessly radiated light with the moon.

Luo Yuemei felt that she was the star, and Yi Weiyi was the waning moon, he was the perfection she tried her best to piece together.

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