Qin Yan took a step back slightly, avoided his sword aura, and said with a faint smile: "That, Brother Li, I know that you have long looked at me unpleasantly, and you often look at me with slanted eyes, but I still have to remind you, are you already hard-hearted and have to do it with me?"

"Nonsense-" The cyan sword let out a terrible wind sound, piercing the sky and stabbing at Qin Yan's chest.

There is no fancy, such a straightforward sword, just with its speed and strength, it can make countless technical masters hate on the spot.

Qin Yan's figure then drifted back, like a catkins in the wind, soft and weak, and melted into the void. Li Gao's sword qi was incomparable, and he pursued a distance of more than ten zhang all the way, but he was always a little behind, only a millimeter away and could not touch the corner of Qin Yan's clothes.

can force Qin Yan to retreat more than ten zhang and unable to fight back, Li Gao can be regarded as one of the most important figures in today's young generation. The fierceness of its sword is not under the "Heavenly Sword" Helian Mountain. If he could maintain this fierce momentum and continue to pursue Qin Yan for a hundred zhang, maybe he would really be able to hurt Qin Yan by relying on the terrain.

It's just that he obviously didn't practice such skills.

After all, he only chased out twenty zhang, and the breath in his chest and abdomen was approaching the limit, and if he didn't breathe, he would have to eat himself. So, he had to slow down his momentum, thinking about resting for a moment or two. After all, the kid on the other side was being chased by him and fled in embarrassment, and he had to run a few more feet according to his inertia, so he had enough time to prepare for the next round of pursuit......

But Qin Yan obviously came much faster than Li Gao imagined. At the same moment when Li Gao's pace slowed down, Qin Yan's figure had completely violated the speed of common sense, and it was even faster than Li Gao's own movements. He turned sideways to avoid the sharpness of his sword, raised his right hand and pressed it seemingly gently towards Li Gao's chest.

Li Gao's eyes widened, and his heart welled up with extremely shocked and ridiculous emotions: 'Could he have predicted my tricks?'

This thought flashed in his mind, and he forcibly suppressed it. He is also an outstanding swordsman, he did not lose his cool at this moment, seeing that he could no longer dodge, he sank his right shoulder, and his left arm was horizontally blocked in front of him, wanting to block this blow, the wrist of the sword was twisted fiercely at the same time, and swept towards Qin Yan from the side and back. Until this time, he still had the belief that he would win in defeat. Even if he is invincible, he will not make Qin Yan feel better.

Qin Yan didn't think as much as he did, just watched him raise his left arm to block, then moved his palm away and slapped it towards his right arm instead.

Li Gao couldn't dodge this shot, so he could only bear it.

He shuddered, and suddenly felt an incomparably feminine cold current seeping through, and in an instant, half of his arm was paralyzed, and even the five fingers holding the sword lost sensation. He was horrified, and hurriedly stepped back, but saw Qin Yan approaching at a faster speed, and pressed lightly on his left shoulder.

Li Gao snorted, his face turned from gray to pale, his body staggered, and he completely lost his balance.

Before he fell to the ground, Qin Yan had already flashed behind him, raised a palm, held it on his vest, and said with a faint smile: "Brother Li, be careful, the ground is a little slippery, don't fall!"

Li Gao only felt that the cold was surging from three sides, and in an instant, he was surrounded by him. He barely drove his true qi to protect his heart, but there was a fishy sweet smell in his throat and eyes, and he couldn't swallow it back, and blood flowed out of his mouth and nose. Then there was a flower in front of him, Qin Yan turned to him again, looked at his face, and asked with concern: "Brother Li, how is it, you won't die, right?" I'm sorry, I may have started a little harder, I didn't know you were so weak!"

Li Gao opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, only a large stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, staining his front placket red.

Qin Yan didn't seem to see his angry and resentful expression, turned around, picked up his long sword and looked at it in his hand. "This sword is good, Brother Li, you are so generous, just give it to me!

He unsheathed his sword from behind his back and put the sword on his back in front of him, and then he gradually walked away in Li Gao's extremely angry and humiliated gaze.

After a long time, Li Gao relieved his breath, and finally forced out the cold power in his body and was able to move again. However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a series of soft footsteps came from behind him, and a pleasant and delicate voice sounded in his ears: "I watched another good show! Uncle Li, I can't imagine that such a dull person as you can have a wonderful performance!"

"What did you say?" the anger in Li Gao's chest was ignited again, and he turned his head and glared fiercely at the girl behind him with a sweet smile.

"Heh! People who are usually high on the top, when they fail at the first time, will be hit hard. Usually in order to divert this shame, they like to find irrelevant people to vent their anger, and they are usually old and weak, women and children. ”

"Stinky girl......" was full of angry words, and word by word burst out from between Li Gao's teeth.

Xin Xian smiled and nodded slightly, "Once it is revealed, it will usually become ashamed and angry, just like your expression now." Hey, it's not a surprise at all!"

"You brought it on yourself!"

"Oh, you're hurt like this, even your weapons have been snatched, and you still want to do something with me? Don't say I'm bullying you......"

Qin Yan came to the lakeside, but did not find the familiar plain white shadow.

She didn't come anymore.

Is fate really over?

The afterglow of the setting sun was about to fade, but a drizzle began to fall. There was a faint sadness oozing in the rain, dyeing the dusk even more lonely, just like Qin Yan's abrupt mood at this time.

He sat down in the pavilion and watched as the sky darkened completely, and the man who was waiting was still nowhere to be heard. He couldn't hold back any longer, and stepped into the lake, his body turning into a gray shadow, and floating briskly over the water.

If you don't see her last time with your own eyes, you still won't give up after all.

On the other side of the lake was a quiet garden, and Qin Yan followed the corridor to an exquisite attic in the midst of thousands of flowers, and then heard the faint and graceful sound of the flute coming from the railing.

The sound of the flute is accompanied by the rain, and there is a trace of sadness in the tranquility that is different from the past. When Qin Yan heard the sound of the flute, he couldn't help but close his eyes, only to feel that this sadness was also very similar to his mood at this time, and the battle between Fang Cai and Li Gao was only like a big dream. Although they have not met, the two hearts have been very close at this moment, slowly unable to remember the mundane things, immersed in boundless peace.

The sword in his hand was put down, forgetting his feelings and injuries. If there is a pure land in the world, it is probably in this place!

Perhaps, many years later, Qin Yan will still remember this evening, the resonance and pure land of this moment.