On a certain peak of Taixu Mountain in the afternoon, a girl in a blue dress stood on the top of the mountain, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yang Zhao looked at the girl in front of him, frowned, and said slowly, "Senior Sister Xuan, what is the matter with you asking me to come?"

Xuan Yuruo clenched the Tianxuan Sword in her hand, looked at the clouds and mist in the void, and said softly, "Do you know? I have been living in pain for the past two years. I thought I should be happy that you were missing, or dead, but I didn't expect you to come back. ”

Xiao Bai lay beside Yang Zhao, listening to the girl's words, and couldn't help frowning.

Yang Zhao looked at Xuan Yuruo, then at Xiaobai beside him, and then gently stroked Xiaobai's frowning brow and said, "What, does Senior Sister think that Yang shouldn't come back?"

"You ruined my innocence, so that I would have no face to live in the world. Xuan Yuruo said hatefully.

Yang Zhao shook his head, thinking unnaturally about how he could say this as if he was doing something to her.

Xuan Ruoxue looked at Yang Zhao and said calmly: "After that day, I would dream every night, dreaming that I killed you. But, after your disappearance, I ...... Woohoo......"

As Xuan Yuruo spoke, she couldn't help crying.

In the breeze, Xiaobai looked at the crying of the girl opposite, glared at Yang Zhao hatefully, leaving only Yang Zhao alone, and retreated to the back. And Yang Zhao looked at the girl's pearly tears, and didn't know what to say.

He couldn't figure it out, it was just a small misunderstanding that brought so much pain to Xuan Yuruo.

They just had a misunderstanding, and they turned from acquaintance to evil in a blink of an eye, and what happened after the evil actually made the girl have a trace of love for Yang Zhao.

The breeze caressed Xuan Yuruo's hair, and the blue dress looked particularly elegant with the breeze, like a green shadow in a bamboo forest.

Yang Zhao looked at her tear-stained face, slightly opened her red lips, her eyes stared at herself tightly without a trace of drifting, it seemed to be unprecedentedly focused, and she couldn't help but be inexplicably nervous.

Even if Yang Zhao is a little dull to emotional things, he knows that the girl likes him, but he doesn't know how to solve it.

From hate to love, it has been like this since ancient times.

Then Xuan Yuruo wiped her slowly shed tears, looked at Yang Zhao nervously and said, "I thought you were missing, or dead, and I would be happy." However, this is nothing more than self-deception. ”

Yang Zhao was slightly stunned and said, "Senior sister, Yang Zhao is not worth your this." ”

"It's worth it, do you remember seven years ago. Xuan Yuruo said calmly.

The breeze gradually stopped, and the thoughts of the two went back to seven years ago.

At that time, Yang Zhao's predecessor was only thirteen years old, and Xuan Yuruo was only eleven years old.

At that time, Yang Zhao's predecessor had just joined the Taixu Gate, but Xuan Yuruo had grown up in the Taixu Gate since she was a child, and she was an orphan picked up by the Tianxuan Peak Peak Master Mingxin Zhenren.

Once Yang Zhao's predecessor accidentally fell into a cave while climbing the mountain, he was still young at the time, but he was a little scared and cried, but he didn't expect to be rescued by Xuan Yuruo, who was attracted by the cry.

After Xuan Yuruo rescued Yang Zhao, Yang Zhao's predecessor was still facing Xuan Yuruo, and he would marry Xuan Yuruo as his wife when he grew up.

However, in recent years, Yang Zhao's predecessor has been inferior because of his low cultivation, and he looks like a girl who is loved by everyone, but he has low self-esteem and cowardice, and always avoids Xuan Yuruo.

Later, the relationship between the two gradually faded.

It wasn't until Yang Zhao crossed over that he thought of these things and thought that this was just a nonsense that his predecessor had said.

But I didn't expect that the girl would still remember these things.

Yang Zhao looked at Xuan Yuruo, paused, didn't know what to say, and some things that happened back then appeared in his eyes.

I only remember that in those years, there was a naughty girl who followed behind her all day long, calling herself Brother Zhao, and she also called her Little Senior Sister. Therefore, he was inexplicably bullied by many people, which made people laugh.

And when she was bullied, the naughty girl always fought with those people, and she lost less and won more.

It's just that many people don't know the relationship between the two.

Xuan Ruoxue took a few steps forward, looked at Yang Zhao, and said affectionately, just like back then: "I hate why you have ignored me for so many years." At the top of the cave, you said you wanted to marry me. ”

Yang Zhao spit out a few words with difficulty: "I'm sorry, I remember." ”

Xuan Yuruo raised her head slightly, but her girlish face was a little stubborn and said, "Then, now is the time to cash in." ”

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Life is so wonderful, the things of the past and the things of the present intersect, making it difficult for Yang Zhao to reply, he doesn't know how to answer the difficult question that the girl in front of him gave him.

Yang Zhao's eyes looked into the sky, looking at those wandering clouds, not knowing what he was thinking. looked back at Xiaobai, but found that Xiaobai was staring fiercely, and he didn't even want to take care of himself.

Yang Zhao smiled bitterly and asked suspiciously, "Senior sister, you shouldn't be like this." ”

Yes, they were still young at that time, and Yang Zhao and the girl hadn't spoken anything for a few years, so how could they casually fulfill their promises?

The girl walked up to Yang Zhao as if she hadn't heard what Yang Zhao said, hugged Yang Zhao tightly, and said in that trembling voice: "Isn't it true that junior brother doesn't like me?"

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Silence, silence again.

Yang Zhao looked at the girl's shy cheeks hesitantly, but quickly strengthened his heart.

Then he patted Xuan Yuruo's shoulder and gently pushed Xuan Yuruo away.

He opened his mouth, he was going to say sorry, but looking at the girl's pitiful gaze, he couldn't bear it, so he closed his mouth and secretly looked at Xiaobai who was sitting behind him.

He thought that he had been able to solve this matter in cold blood for two lifetimes, but now it was unnatural.

Although it is very happy to be taken by a girl to take the initiative to say that she likes herself, but the love without emotion is something that Yang Zhao does not like. But he was afraid that he would hurt the girl, after all, he had already hurt her once.

Yang Zhao glanced at the girl helplessly, so he had to hold Xiaobai in his arms, and left the mountain in a hurry.

The breeze blew, leaving only a delicate girl standing quietly on top of this mountain. She looked at Yang Zhao's back as he fled in a hurry, and she didn't know what she was thinking. As if he had broken his bowels, he shed two lines of tears alone.

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Whoever reveals it, it is difficult to get out of the wisps, and there are a few sour eyes.

Although Yang Zhao didn't say anything to Xuan Yuruo, since he didn't say anything, it meant that Yang Zhao didn't accept what Xuan Yuruo said.

Of course, Yang Zhao will not be stupid and openly refuse.

That kind of sadness of explicit rejection will make people feel incomprehensible pain, which Yang Zhao had also experienced in his previous life.

Walking back from the nameless mountain, the scenery on the peak gradually became devoid of various colors in Yang Zhao's eyes, as if it had never appeared in his mind.

Yang Zhao was already in a bad mood after coming down from the mountain, and at this time, he looked at Xiao Bai with an angry face in his arms, and his face was as if there was nameless anger.

Xiao Bai felt Yang Zhao's anger, and his face was even more cold, and he jumped out of Yang Zhao's arms, and sneered: "What are you angry at me? ”

was said by Xiaobai like this, and Yang Zhao was also stunned.

But as if he hadn't heard Xiaobai's sarcasm, he responded gently: "Since my little senior sister is willing to be like this, how can I be embarrassed to refuse openly? Three wives and four concubines are also quite good, this is what men dream of." ”

"Nonsense, the men of our Snow Fox clan are infatuated tightly. Xiaobai said angrily.

Yang Zhao sneered: "Hmph, you are foxes, not people, how can they be the same?"

After finishing speaking, Yang Zhao couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Bai pursed his eyebrows and said, "What's so funny?"

At this time, Yang Zhao did not reply, but just waved his hand to indicate that he had nothing to say.

It was getting late, and the two ignored each other, and one person and one fox walked casually on the mountain path.

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Yulin bell

In a desolate place, the night is cool and far away, but it is empty.

The idyllic wind looks at the cold wilderness, permeates Xu, and lingers in the mist.

Forget about his old years, drunk and difficult to mourn.

The blood is late, Hua Fa is in this life, who told him to cover yesterday's words.

Song a few songs at dusk, but said late, how can I take a leisurely step.

What is the solution to the regrets, this is also scattered, how can it be described in a thousand ways.

The meaning is beyond words, and the dream of Kyushu is actually a farewell twilight.

Stop and go, chant and leave, and sing the Yiren complaint.

Ask for recommendations, collect, Mu Yi seems to rarely ask for these.