[bookid=3271478,bookname="Feather does not ascend to the immortal"] a fairy tale of affection

As the saying goes, life is like chess, one move is risky, every step is cautious; life is like a play, drama is like life, brilliant and gorgeous, and the glory of a lifetime depends on each person's grasp.

On the other hand, isn't life like a sword? It has the unrestrainedness of the sword, the courage of the sword, the wisdom and ingenuity of the sword, and the chic and pleasure of the sword.

Isn't it the double-edged sword that the world holds? It is the sword in everyone's heart that performs this scene, and how to swing it depends on what posture it poses.

The story is colorful and colorful, and it is the people who master the story!

People in the rivers and lakes, isn't the sword like life? The variety of swords is not only the eyesight, but also the footwork, the eyesight and footwork, but also the courage and strength.

Kendo does not pay attention to brute force, it is skillful to obtain, and wisdom is used.

Liu Feng is not only skillful, but also shocking on the sword.

Love, this is something that touches the heartstrings!

Whether it is a ruthless sword or a ruthless sword, the surface scenery is infinite, and who can see the vicissitudes of life and broken hearts under the ruthlessness?

But with the sword of love, you must also be wise and calm.

Liu Haohan's knife was frightened when he heard it, and he broke his soul when he saw it, but his knife saw Liu Feng's sword, but it was only stiff for thirty rounds, holding the knife with one hand, fighting for thirty rounds, without a trace of flaws.

The sword is hard and indestructible, just like his people.

Look at his stiff face, protruding facial bones, look at the two sword-sharpened thick eyebrows, and tiger-like eyes, which have suddenly increased a bit of seriousness and coldness for this night.

With a knife in his hand, Liu Haohan is flexible with one hand, and the knife is deadly.

Liu Feng's sword is like a flying rainbow, and the sword is sealed.

The sword dance is easy to go crazy, the sword dance is easy to shape, the gentleman holds the sword against the swordsman, makes the long sword, and does the way of the swordsman!

The way of a swordsman is not in its appearance, not in its style, but in the hearts of people.

Man is the sword, the sword is the man, man is the spirit of all things, and the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers.

Is the heart of the sword open, is it bold, is it calm, is it smart and smart?

This is not a soft sword, but it is as light and active as a soft sword, outnumbered, fearless, Liu Haohan has been defeated.

The sword is not a dagger, and as soon as the sword is shot, the most taboo thing is embarrassment and panic.

Kendo is more taboo about cowardice and taboo against brutality and violence.

Liu Haohan didn't have a sword, but he held a knife, the knife was out of the sheath, crazy and manic, obviously he was affected by the defeat of the five people in front of him, so his knife was full of mania, full of impetuousness, which had made him lose the best chance to win.

What kind of person holds what kind of sword, Liu Haohan lost, because Liu Feng's sword has no trace to be found, and the moves are ever-changing and elusive.

Liu Haohan couldn't be defeated, but at the moment of defeat, he was very incredible, and even extremely unconvinced, no matter what, he couldn't believe that he lost at the hands of a twenty-five-year-old scholar.

For Liu Haohan, the blow was no less than the sword that he lost to his cousin Liu Yan in the past, but today is different, after today's defeat, Liu Haohan calmly accepted the reality.

After all, he used to be an extremely cultivated swordsman, not a wild swordsman, after all, he was the most respected big brother among the six swords in Hengshan.

The gentleman is frank, and the villain is a relative!

Liu Haohan never thinks of himself as a gentleman, he thinks that he does not have the cheerful mind of a gentleman, nor the frank and clean thoughts of a gentleman, nor does he have the comfortable and stable appearance and elegant movements of a gentleman.

He also has the desire of a villain, his mind is often a servitude, he often suffers from gains and losses, and the past always lingers in his mind, in other words, for eighteen years, he has not forgotten the injuries he has suffered, he can't forget the hatred of his broken arm, and he can't forget the days of the end of the world.

Liu Haohan is affectionate, he also has a lost daughter, and he often thinks of his daughter who doesn't know where he is gone, and often complains.

He had too many ties, and his knife couldn't be as grand as the sea.

Liu Feng's sword also has love, there is compassion, comfort, and belief in this love, only he understands the source of this love. A petite figure hurriedly left in the corner of the courtyard, he knew it from the beginning, thinking about this, Liu Feng smiled.

Liu Haohan looked up to the sky and sighed, decisively threw away the knife in his hand, and muttered: "The broken blade keeps the heart, since my brothers have lost, I will be at your disposal!"

Liu Feng turned around and handed the sword to Huyan Ganglie, and said, "Your eldest brother has already admitted defeat, and now this sword should belong to you." ”

Huyan Ganglie didn't speak, and took the sword.

Liu Haohan followed: "My hands are inconvenient, I'm afraid it will take some time to practice swords, in the past six months, I have been displaced with Ma Guangzan, and I am a little tired, I want to take my brothers to rest for a few days." ”

Liu Feng nodded in agreement, picked out a blue four-foot-two-inch long sword from the hall, handed it to Liu Haohan and said: "Li Feng believes that the former General Liu will definitely show his strength again, and I guarantee that the general will have a very happy time here." ”

Liu Feng eased his mind, walked to the side, leaned to Liu Haohan's ear, and whispered: "General Liu's left hand made the sword outstanding, and he just gave Li Feng a favor, but he didn't do his best, he had the intention to surrender, how could Li Feng not know? General Liu's subordinates showed mercy, and Li Feng thanked General Liu here." ”

When Liu Haohan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Liu Feng had walked out of Zhangyu and began to order his subordinates to arrange accommodation for the six of them.

Liu Haohan and the others didn't say much, and followed as ordered.

When everyone dispersed, Liu Feng couldn't support it anymore, staggered, his body flashed, he raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth, wiping out a few pools of blood, Shu Wang was about to ask, but Liu Feng went straight away.

The light tonight is not too bright, and there is still rain in some corners and eaves, Liu Feng looked at it and entered the east wing as if enjoying.

After entering, Tian Shaoqing was combing her hair in front of the bronze mirror, and a screen in front of her separated her hazy figure, ethereal, as if in a dream.

Hearing the footsteps, she didn't look back, quietly looked back at Liu Feng, and combed her hair.

Liu Feng walked over, sat next to him, casually looked around, and asked, "You just came back?"

Tian Shaoqing lowered his head, he was speechless for a long time, the comb gradually slowed down, and he said loudly: "You have seen me, and you still ask!"

Liu Feng was extremely happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Then do you admit that you just hid in the dark and peeked? I asked you to come back early to rest, but you didn't listen to me!" Although it was blame, there was a bit of ridicule in the tone.

Tian Shaoqing couldn't help but raise his head and said, "One person to deal with so many people, such a big thing, you didn't tell me!"

Liu Feng stared at her in a daze, and saw that Tian Shaoqing's head was full of green silk falling like a waterfall, obviously he had washed it before and then didn't have time to take care of it, and after looking at it for a while, he was a little distracted and said: "I didn't tell you, didn't you run away by yourself?" You saw everything, the six of them were all the same as I expected, they were open-minded people, and now it's okay!"

Tian Shaoqing frowned, put the comb next to the bronze mirror, turned his head to look at Liu Feng and said, "How do you know so many things about them?"

Liu Feng's eyes fell on the comb, his mind wandered, and he said lightly: "I've seen them." ”

Tian Shaoqing was surprised: "Have you seen them before?"

Liu Feng stood up and said: "A year ago in Hengshan, Ma Xicao was still in distress, I had seen them, but only this side, they didn't know me at that time, and then a few months later, Ma Xicao was captured, and the six of them were hiding everywhere. ”

Liu Feng turned around after saying that, saw Tian Shaoqing bowing his head and pondering, gradually turned his back on him, and said to himself: "I think I should have confidence in you, I can't mess up when something big happens, and keep you worried......"

As she was talking, Liu Feng had already come to her, holding the comb in her hand and combing her hair.

Tian Shaoqing felt a slight softness on her head, and was surprised, Liu Feng pressed her on the chair with one hand, not letting her move, looking at the mirror, her expression was extremely focused.

Tian Shaoqing also looked at the mirror, from which he could also see Liu Feng, that hair had been combed for most of the hour, Tian Shaoqing was bored, caught a glimpse of the eyebrows next to him, and wanted to reach out to take it, but Liu Feng grabbed it in his hand, and said softly to her: "I'll come!"

Tian Shaoqing lowered his head, secretly looked at Liu Feng in the bronze mirror and said: "This is not your previous style, if it is passed out, it will not be good......" Before he finished speaking, he reached out to grab the eyebrows and ink in Liu Feng's hand, and said: "It's better for me to come, it's always my daughter's business, I'm sorry to let you get it!"

Liu Feng was blindly immersed in the atmosphere of the thrush, and Tian Shaoqing had no choice but to withdraw his hand.

After a while, Liu Feng suddenly said: "Tomorrow, I will enter the palace to see the emperor and tell you about going out for the past two months. ”

Liu Feng turned over Tian Shaoqing, looked at it twice, yawned and said, "I'm a little tired......"

Tian Shaoqing saw that his face was not good, so he hurriedly dragged him to the head of the bed, and urged: "Brother Liu, then you have to rest well, you have been busy all the time since you came back for so long." ”

Liu Feng walked to the side of the bed, tilted his head and lay down, Tian Shaoqing just covered him with the quilt, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, maybe he was really tired, he should stop.

Maybe he felt that this room was warm, or he might feel safe, no need to work hard, no need to worry, so this sleep reached dawn.

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