[I was so busy that I almost forgot to post it.] 】

"Are you going to go too?"

Through the door, Liu Jian suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, and Diewu in his arms was a little embarrassed to escape from his embrace, walked to the door and opened the door. The red shadow had already flown away.

Butterfly Dance couldn't help asking: "Brother Chun, what is her origin? Why do you feel as if she is a little hostile to you, and some, a little loved." ”

Yuanyuan, who was painting with ink on the side, raised his head and chuckled, and said: "She is not from here in the first place, and her origin is not clear to you." If my expectation is correct, since she claims to be Hongfu, she is from such a background, but the one surnamed Zhang in the Sui Dynasty?"

"Yes, you should have heard her story, there must be a rumor in the community. Liu Jian smiled, then shook his head and said: "She is an assertive woman, although she is fashionable and young and has not experienced too many stories, but her own personality is very stubborn and she can't be forced." ”

"Heh, do you want a girl to give her a hug?" Butterfly smiled and leaned over to the desk to watch her draw.

Liu Jian pursed his lips, walked to the window and looked at the brightly lit place in the front building, shook his head and smiled: "This, who doesn't want to." ”

"That night I dreamed of how you saved her, and I saw what you said in the middle of the night. Yuanyuan paused the brush in his hand, and a mountain spring was much thicker, and the whole painting was wasted. "If you want, I won't blame you, although I don't like her temperament, but after all, I am as helpless as I am. If you don't care, do you have to let her go outside and suffer?"

"She ......" Butterfly Dance tried to speak, but found that she didn't know how to interject, and suddenly felt a little frustrated. Listen to this round sister and Brother Chun talking. She didn't even understand what she had heard. But how long has you been away from him?

"Let's talk about it. Liu Jian yawned and lay down on the bed, "Since you are in a hurry to leave tomorrow, then sleep here with me tonight." Don't worry, my internal strength is still almost hot. ”

Butterfly Wuqiao's face flushed, and she thought of the scene when he and Jia Yao almost went off that day, and suddenly twisted a little......

Ten miles from the east gate of Yuecheng, the glamorous early autumn is lightly broken, and groups of three or five are sent off. After thousands of instructions, I always felt that there was something wrong in my heart. Probably, it's a little reluctant.

Watching Butterfly Dance ride on a horse, looking at Hongfu's tenderness when he turned his head to look, Liu Jian's heart was not only a little soft, but he was just about to ask Hongfu to take more care of Butterfly Dance on the road, but he said: "The rivers and lakes are sinister and unpredictable, you don't have to trust people easily, you just have to hurry wherever you want to go." And don't be anxious in case of trouble, if there is an invincible person, even if you report my name, if you are in danger. Remember what I told last night......"

"Oh, okay. You have more to say than my father. Butterfly Dance finally couldn't help complaining, Liu Jian looked a little embarrassed, and the women who came to see him off couldn't help laughing.

However, the red whisk on the side pretended not to hear about it, and rode the horse and waited for the words to finish and immediately went on the road, she was basically indifferent to the surrounding situation.

"Go ahead. Liu Jian waved his hand and put on a veil for Diewu, and Diewu's heart was soft and she wanted to stay. But I am also worried about my master, and I always have to say goodbye to my master and sister who treat me very well, and I also have to meet my father again before I can come back to stay with Brother Chun.

It's not easy to say, but it's hard to say goodbye. Liu Jian didn't feel anything at this time, although he was reluctant in his heart, he couldn't force her to stay unreasonably. When he turned around, Yuan Yuan gently held his arm, and the look of his confidante made his heart feel much more comfortable.

"Let's go, go back and decorate our garden. ”

Don't forget to turn his head to look at the two women galloping on the prancing horse, Liu Jian suddenly looked at the light red figure of the red breeze, and felt a little strange in his heart for some reason.

Or when he brought her to this world, there was some inexplicable connection between the two, but was it right or wrong to let her go like this? Liu Jian always felt that if the heart was not here, people would only be an empty skin. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she will be tired of seeing it one day, but only if she can be in harmony with her heart, can she stay together.

It's just that I may have lived too long in total, and I don't bother to fight and kill, so it's only right to enjoy more life.

In early autumn, the mist is lightly dewed;

The business travelers from the south to the north of Yuecheng are endless, and the harvest time around is a harvest year, and the people have plenty of food and clothing, a scene of auspiciousness. Full of warmth and lust is an immutable theorem, Feng Manlou's business is getting better and better day by day these days, the girls are complaining, and Liu Jian plans to hold an Oiran poetry meeting.

The land of the green building, the place where the literati and scholars are nostalgic, the so-called Oiran poetry club is also very particular, not an ordinary prostitution and music.

On this day, he was busy planning a poetry meeting with Bu Chaosheng, and someone from Fengmanlou called him back, saying that Master Zhang Qing had something to look for him. Liu Jian couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard it, and that day the senior brother said that he didn't need to teach more swordsmanship, so he went to the south and north to explore the rivers and lakes, trying to mix up some fame.

There are rivers and lakes as evidence, Zhang Qing has indeed created a lot of fame this year, exterminating cults in Shu, eliminating horse bandits in the northwest, slashing the eighteen wicked people in Dongting Lake, defeating Zhuge Yueming, the famous swordsman of the Tianshan faction in the ring, and the Wang clan in Shuzhong wants to marry his daughter, but Zhang Qing didn't like it......

Jianghu Junjie ranked third, the top two are monks in the temple, and the other is a little Taoist priest in the temple, if these two don't rely on nepotism, they don't believe Liu Jian if they kill them.

However, Liu Jian can also understand the difficulties of Yuelai Inn a little, after all, it is Taishan Beidou in the rivers and lakes, how can people give some face. But why did the senior brother come back directly, shouldn't he go to Yunnan to meet the five poisons of Miao Jiang? How could he appear here.

Okay, go and meet this Master Zhang Qing to see if he has any urgent matters to find, it is estimated that it will not be a big deal, and the senior brother seems to have nothing to use him.

After all, according to Zhang Qing's swordsmanship skills now, with the mysterious old man and the wine master in charge, the rivers and lakes are also at the mercy of Senior Brother Zhang Qing. Thinking about the unfair treatment for so many years, Liu Jian felt a heartfelt envy and jealousy towards this senior brother.

However, he took the route of both civil and military, which was much more difficult than a single young knight. nodded, using this to comfort himself can be regarded as a bit of psychological balance, and after saying goodbye to the sound of the tide, he performed light skills to fly the eaves and walked the wall, and returned to the courtyard of casual thinking...... The courtyard of casual thought.

Although the senior brother understands this question, it is not easy to say at this time.

Climb over the wall into the courtyard, lightly click on the eaves of the corridor, and turn into the lotus pond. The lotus flower on the pond falls, the lotus leaves are withered and yellow, a young man in white steps on the lotus and comes, dotted with three or two ripples on the lotus pond, and the autumn water has no trace.

With a soft shout, a sword shadow, the unsheathed long sword cut through the glass in the air, and swept towards the figure that came from the lotus pond out of thin air.

Liu Jian shook his head and smiled, his body stepped on the lotus leaf, and with a flick of his fingers between flipping, a black light shot straight at the attacking Tsing Yi swordsman.

Tsing Yi scholar sword, demeanor empty stream.

The three-foot long sword pounced on Liu Jian's side like a dragon, following his figure in the slightest. After the sword, there was a person, the figure was not as elegant as ordinary dust, Liu Jian floated back, Zhang Qing floated forward, and between advance and retreat, if he picked flowers and butterflies, he was not like a mortal.

The dragonfly dotted the water and rose in the air, Liu Jian landed on the roof, and Zhang Qing's sword was still not finished, and followed straight behind. Wang Xiaofeng gave way sideways, but was swept by the long sword, and could only turn over and continue to retreat.

Zhang Qing was unforgiving, the long sword in his hand did not stop, and Liu Jian, who was forced to retreat, had to retreat again and again, constantly flying upside down on the roof, and flying was also chic and elegant.

However, it was always a little unpleasant to be chased and killed, Liu Jian stretched out his hand, and his fingers shot out three or four black lights in a row, and several iron chess pieces shot out. Zhang Qing's long sword swept and brought up three or five sword shadows, and the chess pieces flew up one after another with a few ping-pong sounds, and the two chess pieces flew upside down, and their strength was even better.

Liu Jian had no choice but to continue to retreat, Zhang Qing laughed, and the long sword in his hand kept flicking up, turning into a sword net covering Liu Jian's whole body. The sword net was impenetrable, and a few bright lights flashed. Liu Jian's heart was alarmed, but he didn't dare to slack off anymore, a force penetrated his whole body, and he suddenly swung out a palm and rushed towards the center of the sword net.

Senior brother's tricks he naturally knows clearly, and the only weakness of this move is in the middle of the sword net, but the weakness is the sharpness of the sword move. With a strong fight, Liu Jian is naturally not an opponent, seeing that the flesh palm is about to enter the sword net, suddenly a black light shoots out from Liu Jian's sleeve.

Zhang Qing snorted, and the sword net retreated, and the iron chess piece hit the hilt of the sword with a bang.

"Haha, Senior Brother almost found the way. ”

"You kid, there is no growth in swordsmanship, and these sideways and indiscriminate methods are indeed becoming more and more pure. ”

"It's all taught by my brother well. Eh, senior brother," Liu Jian was slightly stunned, "Why do you have gray temples ......" (to be continued......)