The wind at night is occasionally a little strong. The wind blows through the dense osmanthus forest, and the leaves of the osmanthus "rustle" and connect into a piece, like waves.

Some osmanthus flowers broke away from the branches and flew up with the wind. Rubbing Xie Gang's ears, "Snort-" A slight pain came to the flesh. Leng Xiang'er's floating black hair blocked it, and several strands of hair were cut off and fell down. At the same time as Xie Gang's long sword was unsheathed, Leng Xiang'er screamed from the bottom of her heart and rushed out.

"Ahh

The real danger she suddenly felt made her no longer care about it and plunged into Xie Gang's arms. Both hands firmly hugged Xie Gang's waist, and his cheeks pressed against Xie Gang's chest. Osmanthus flowers fluttering, as if it rained osmanthus in the forest. This was as terrifying as an illusory Gu and a golden thread snake, Leng Xiang'er couldn't help but close her eyes tightly.

I heard the sound of metal breaking through the air, and there were no fine scratches or even tears that should have occurred in the panic. Lying in Xie Gang's arms, she mustered up the courage to raise her forehead, slightly exposed her eyes, and opened a slit shallowly. Then a scene shocked her eyes:

It's just an ordinary long sword, spinning and sharpening in Xie Gang's hand, the osmanthus flowers are dense and tiny, and the route when it falls is affected by the wind is varied, but no matter how many flowers there are, how difficult it is to dodge when they fall, each one of them can't escape. The long sword had become alive, sometimes scattered like stars, sometimes gathered, like a white dragon that roamed freely. The number of osmanthus flowers that can fly out of this osmanthus forest and hurt people is always limited, and the effort of a full meal is almost consumed. Xie Gang put away the sword, and in the process, the sword drew more than a dozen circles in the air, the changes were smooth, and the posture was good-looking. The sword was sheathed, Leng Xiang'er left his arms, her eyes looked at his face, and in amazement, bursts of affection erupted.

"Gongzi Xie-" When she was as tender as water, she was so moving that she was holy when she was bathed in moonlight.

Xie Gang showed his ability, and deserved to bear the admiration of such a beautiful girl, took her hand, and said with a smile: "Just follow me." ”

"Hmm!" she said yes this time.

The osmanthus forest, which is full of murderous intentions, has become a charming place for the two of them to enjoy. Xie Gang's sword can deal with all the flowers that fly in any situation, which makes Leng Xiang'er look at him with admiration and like this young man more and more.

The sound of a mountain spring came from ahead, and a few peach trees with lost leaves appeared in front of them. There are also osmanthus flowers growing next to the peach tree, several tall and lush trees, and the osmanthus flowers are full of fragrance and overflowing with fragrance. The wind blows, and the osmanthus branches sway. The flowers that bloomed to the extreme fell, and Leng Xiang'er grabbed Xie Gang's hand and subconsciously tightened. Xie Gang only stretched out his hand, palm up. A few flowers fell into his hands. Leng Xiang'er exclaimed.

Xie Gang held a few golden four-petal flowers and sent them to her: "Give them to you." ”

Leng Xiang'er was shocked, and after distinguishing for a long time, the palm of the other party's hand was not broken, and there was nothing wrong, the flowers were not sharp, and the flowers were not poisonous. Closer, the sweet fragrance comes through the heart.

"It's a real flower. ”

Xie Gang blew lightly, and the real osmanthus fell down.

There were several wooden houses nearby, and there was a knock on the door, but no one answered. Pushing open the door, the tables and chairs inside are complete and clean and tidy, and it is obvious that the owner has not been gone for a long time.

Xie Gang said to Leng Xiang'er: "Let's rest outside for the time being, it's easy to catch a cold in the mountains at night." After fighting three chairs, Leng Xiang'er was docile and obedient, and lay down on her side.

"What are you going to do?" she said softly.

Xie Gang jumped and landed lightly on a couch. The funny behavior provoked the corners of the beauty's mouth to be provoked. Xie Gang achieved his goal before sitting cross-legged on the couch. With the sword at his leg, he smiled and said, "I meditate." ”

Leng Xiang'er was surprised: "This can replace rest?"

Xie Gang pinched the trick with both hands and made a gesture: "It's okay." Wen Yan instructed, "Go to sleep quickly." Then close your eyes. I couldn't see the flow of true power in my body, I could only see the skin on his face unconsciously glowing a little, and his clothes also shook slightly.

"It turns out that this is the cultivation of internal strength. Leng Xiang'er lay down, with melancholy in her eyes, thinking so in her heart. The moonlight smeared on the windowsill, and a little bit leaked into the room. The sadness on Leng Xiang'er's face became more and more intense. Outside, there was a faint roar of the beasts of the mountains. Faintly, she seemed to hear a few crisp birdsongs.

It was the call of a very strong eagle soaring in the air, and it was still loud and loud from the air. However, this is a flower dock, and if so, are the people in the flower dock also raising such a ferocious bird as an eagle? If so, are the people who also raise such birds so otherworldly?

The person who came out of Jianzhuang was really extraordinary, and this one-handed Jiuhua Falling Ying Sword surnamed Xie actually made it so good. Looking back, a faint white gas came out from the hair on the top of Xie Gang's head. Leng Xiang'er couldn't help but be distracted, and then lay down again, thinking in her heart: "The owner of the Sword Village who relied on the Nine Flowers Falling Ying Sword to become famous is becoming more and more powerful, and the disciples who have taught him are just the disciples who have taught him, and his internal strength cultivation has reached such a realm that I can't predict." ”

Turning over and turning her back to Xie Gang, she continued to think: "There is a saying that 'there are people outside the mountain', this is really not wrong at all. originally thought that he was the only strange man who was rare to see in the world, but when he returned to his hometown, he first met Cheng Yitian, and now he met the disciple of the owner of the Sword Village. Cheng Yitian's ability is not small, but what is the specific power, in the end, there is no Xie Gang to let me see it so clearly. He continued to turn over, and then thought, "That hand is really an airtight Jiuhua Luoying swordsmanship, I don't know who will have a better chance of winning against him and Cheng Yitian? Maybe with swordsmanship alone, Xie Gang's ability is better than that of him and Cheng Yitian." ”

Thinking of this, the grievances on his face magically faded a lot.

Leng Xiang'er turned over to face Xie Gang again, looking at Xie Gang's face that was becoming more and more ruddy because of practice, young and handsome, and what was even more rare was the vitality that was overflowing on the surface at any time. The sincerity of holding her hand and the frankness of showing her skills without shying away from it in the face of herself have defeated the reserve that she has never let go of in her heart.

"Perhaps, this is what can truly belong to me. Thinking like this, she finally fell into a sweet dream.

I don't know how long it took, but the slight cold woke her up. Xie Gang's clothes were still on her body, and she pulled them. Immediately, she reacted and quickly sat up. Looking at the opposite side, the couch is already empty.

Leng Xiang'er hurriedly ran out of the house. The pale sky light in the east illuminates the surrounding scenery. The emerald green of the leaves, the golden yellow of the osmanthus flowers, the mottled moss on the stones...... All clearly visible. Under a dense large osmanthus tree, Xie Gang, who only wore a short fight, practiced with a sword. The sword qi drove the flower tree, the branches swayed, the flowers fell one after another, and the Nine Flowers Falling Ying Sword unfolded in such a scene. People wander among the flowers, the long sword turns into a swimming dragon, and each osmanthus flower does not escape a little thorn and split, they all turn into a petal, fly back into the air, and then fall again. Xie Gang finished all his moves all the way, and Leng Xiang'er rushed over. The ground is like golden snow, and the "snowflakes" are spread on the ground, forming nine piles, each of which rises in the middle, and the four five are arc-shaped - nine peach blossoms that are vivid.

"Nine Flowers Fall on the Sword!" Leng Xiang'er, who was very careful about hiding her identity, was shocked and blurted out.

Xie Gang was shocked at first, and then surprised and delighted: "You also know the name of the kung fu I practice?"

After calling out "Nine Flowers Falling Sword", Leng Xiang'er immediately regretted it. However, Xie Gang was not the slightest defense, which shows that the experience of the rivers and lakes is very shallow. She was immediately relieved. As a precaution, she came to him. The falling flowers are colorful, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the young chivalrous guest accompanies the pure and beautiful girl in white, do you need any other unnecessary content at this time?

Leng Xiang'er is familiar with the road, and her body exudes a straightforward atmosphere of "you come and hug me". However, Xie Gang was jerky after all, and since he was a child, he was disciplined by Shangguan Jiannan, the owner of the Sword Village, as if he was very upright, and no matter how excited he was, he finally stayed at the four eyes.

However, even so, his heart is no longer the relaxed heart it once was.

And she finally found someone who could pay attention to her wholeheartedly.

The birth of love will make great changes in each other's worlds. After a long time, Xie Gang gently took her hand, she lowered her head and pretended to be shy. The pink face touched the sensitive heartstrings, and Xie Gang couldn't help himself. Pulling him by the hand, the two men galloped up to the edge of the stream.

When cleaning his hands and face, Xie Gang couldn't help but pick up the water and splash Leng Xiang'er to avoid coquettishness. The water in this flower dock is much warmer than outside. When splashed on the face in the late autumn season, it is also warm and not stinging. Boys and girls frolicked, and their hearts were so happy that they couldn't tell the time. I don't know how long it took, but the empty stomach made them feel that it was time to find some food.

Xie Gang went downstream and caught two white fish. Leng Xiang'er was very smart and didn't say anything, just sat quietly on the dry stone, watched him kill the fish, grilled the fish, and then took a piece of the roasted fish belly for her to eat. Xiang'er chewed slowly and ate a whole piece of grilled fish maw. The remaining bones were collected and taken to the dirt, where they were dug with twigs and finally buried.

Xie had just finished eating the fish and had done the same from her.

After leveling the dirt pit, Xiang'er said, "I'm looking for a sister to pass through here." Why did you come to the flower dock?"

Xie Gang was very sincere, and said something: "My junior sister was kidnapped. ”

Xiang'er looked puzzled.

"You recognized my swordsmanship before. ”

The vigilant string was stretched again, and Xiang'er lowered her head, unable to stop the roots of her ears from being slightly red.

Xie Gang excused her: "I knew before that my master was not very famous, and my master's master's mastery was famous in the world, and it is not surprising that you know." ”

Xiang'er sneered: "Ah, yes, I've heard someone say it." sighed, and then settled down and continued: "Jiuhua Luoying Sword is really the best swordsmanship in the world." Raising his face, the lotus-like smile slowly unfolded, "The osmanthus is so small, you can split each one, it's amazing." ”

"Hmm!" Xie Gang nodded vigorously, "I have been practicing with my master since I was four years old, and every summer, autumn and winter will practice in the rain when the rainstorm is pouring down, and I will not be splashed by the rain in the spring of thirteen. Hehe smiled, "Yesterday you said that my swordsmanship is simple, and today I finally know that what you said is completely wrong." ”

What else could Xiang'er say?

Xie Gang was bolder, and generously took her hand, and the two of them returned to the place where they had practiced swords.

The mountain wind is blowing, and the falling flowers on the ground should have changed their shape. However, to their great surprise, the nine peach blossoms that were supposed to be golden turned black when they left this time. The black color is also very weird, and the surface layer is constantly flowing, as if it is alive.

What's going on?

Xie Gang wanted to step forward to find out, but Xiang'er was scared and grabbed his arm.

Her body was clinging to his, Xie Gang didn't feel that something was wrong, but instead freed up some attention, reached out to grab her, and patted her on the back.

Xiang'er reminded, "Something is wrong. ”

Xie Gang looked at it carefully: "I can see it!"