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Especially the appearance of her holding a folding fan, that fan fits her image so well.It seems to be a seamless, innate match.

Tian Ziqian's heart was shocked, and he suddenly couldn't believe it.As soon as I opened my eyes, there were thousands of flowers in front of my eyes, and it was the water flow of the clear and sweet spring, which was endlessly growing.The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the golden age is beautiful.It was the world he dreamed of.

Tian Ziqian backed away, and Changge also retreated to his original position, shaking his fan gracefully.Tian Ziqian asked, "What's your last name?"

Her expression was particularly hazy in the smoke, and he couldn't see it clearly.But this scene seems to overlap with the scene in the dream.Let him give birth to an inexplicable expectation.So, he asked.In any case, he wanted an answer.

Liu Changge sighed softly, "Is this important?"

"Important!" Everyone didn't expect Tian Ziqian's tone to be so emphatic.He is actually serious?

In fact, it really doesn't matter what Qingge's surname is, even if it's Zhang or Wang.For the factions, this is nothing special.

But for Tian Ziqian, this is very important.Even more important than the position of leader!

Tian Ziqian holds a long sword in his hand. His sword is very ordinary, not as dazzling as Lu Liu's Wushuang sword, nor is it as righteous as Kun Zhanqun's Kunwu sword.But it is this ordinary, and easy to confuse opponents.

Is his sword really ordinary? Maybe looking at it calmly like this, it is an ordinary sword, but if you look carefully, you will see something else.

For example, the nothingness in the pupils of each faction.That's right, nothingness.

That sword, it was obviously in Tian Ziqian's hand, but the more people looked closely, the less they could see it.

Liu Changge also felt this way, because almost all the Jianghu sects are famous for their swords, guns, swords and halberds.So she pays special attention to the opponent's weapon.But Tian Ziqian's sword gave her a different feeling.

There was an evil smile on Tian Ziqian's lips, this sword is the Cloud Drinking Sword handed down from Falling Cloud Valley's ancestors.

Drink the cloud sword, drink the cloud and melt the fog.The denser the fog, the more able to hide the sword energy.The sword energy is hidden, and the sword itself does not exist.

But this sword actually exists, but the breath can be hidden, hidden in the vast mist.To be the opponent of Yinyun Sword, one must beware of its hidden track in the dark.

Liu Changge is in the light, and Yinyunjian is in the dark.The outcome of this competition is unpredictable.

She stroked the white dove gently, and looked gently into the dove's eyes.What smart eyes, it seems to be able to understand the world.

The moment she lived here, a feeling lingered in her heart.It was a feeling of déjà vu, a place once gave her this feeling.A feeling of loneliness, a feeling of bleakness.

That's right, this place is the Heartless Palace.The Jueli Hall is the same as the Wuqing Palace, except that the Jueli Hall is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the terrain is quiet.The overall atmosphere is so similar.

The white dove squinted, perched in Qingqian's palm.It seemed to enjoy squinting and blinking, and liked Qingqian's gentle touch very much.

A person who is indifferent to fame and wealth and is unrestrained in the world.No one can live in her heart.until I met her...

Her tenderness was only given to her alone.

Her hand stroking the pigeon stopped, and the pigeon opened its eyes and flew high into the sky.

It soars freely in the dusky sunset, piercing through the clouds and fog.Where is its destination?

Mo Ling really wanted to know, would Liu Changge lead his army to flatten the Helan Canyon once he received the letter from Baili Qingqian? eat?"

Baili Qingqian's expression was extremely indifferent: "Actually, the Jueli Hall can be converted into a temple. In the past few days, apart from drinking wine, I haven't tasted any meat. Roasting is also good."

"You don't feel bad?" Mo Ling looked at her playfully.

Baili Qingqian was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly turned her eyes and looked at Mo Ling quietly.

As far as Mo Ling's temperament is concerned, it can be considered dignified and elegant.Wrapped in simple old plain clothes, her face is soft and beautiful, and there is a faint red sand between her eyebrows.The indifferent charm that was originally isolated from the world is stained with red dust by this little red sand painting.

She is always trapped by love, no matter how ethereal her breath is.She can't escape the shackles of the world of mortals, and all causes and effects are attributed to passion.

If you are not passionate, you will not be ruthless.

She lamented her situation, the rays of the sun and the waves in her eyes complemented each other, showing a sense of loss and bewilderment. "Do you think I'm really kind, a pigeon, of course I don't feel bad."

"You know, I'm not referring to pigeons." At this moment Mo Ling only needs to flick the piano, such a simple action.The carrier pigeon that has flown thousands of miles may disappear in the vast sea of ​​clouds immediately.Gone forever.

See if she wants to do this.If she wanted to, Baili Qingqian couldn't stop her.

She just wanted to touch Baili Qingqian's heart, and see how long Baili Qingqian could endure it?

Baili Qingqian was really tolerant, obviously yearning like crazy, but still calm.He clearly wanted to see Liu Changge, but he still stayed here peacefully.

In fact, Mo Ling seemed to have miscalculated from the very beginning.Baili Qingqian wanted to leave, but there were actually many opportunities.But she didn't leave, she was willing to stay here, why? Could it be because of him...?

☆、Chapter 48

A blurry sky light quickly fell.She still didn't react, because the light had already broken through the fog and reached her eyes.

Only she knows that she doesn't know martial arts, and she doesn't know what luck is at all.Seeing the light gradually dazzling, she took a step back without thinking.

However, this step made her appear in the air.The white clothes fluttered, and the folding fan fluttered lightly. She just rode in the clouds and mist like this, making it difficult to detect the truth.

Tian Ziqian disappeared in a flash, and his sword also disappeared.Maybe the Cloud Drinking Sword shouldn't have existed in the first place.

It was discovered by accident in the mountains when the master of Fallen Cloud Valley, Tian Fei, was traveling in Sichuan and Shu.The Cloud Drinking Sword at that time did not have any light, it was like an abandoned item, ruthlessly abandoned by its master.

But Tian Punishment was pleasantly surprised to find that the sword was swung as if he was in the brilliance of clouds and mist.Although it looks ordinary, it is indeed a good sword.Especially in the clear fog, it can reveal its mysterious atmosphere.

Tian Ziqian's voice suddenly reached Changge's ears, "I have always wanted the position of leader, but now, I have something more curious, which is what is your last name. If you tell me, I will consider letting go Give it a go. Because I know that you don't know martial arts at all."

Liu Changge smiled playfully, and his voice seemed to be whispering softly: "If I didn't tell you."

After clearing the clouds and mists, Tian Ziqian was right in front of him.He stared at her with an incomprehensible gaze, but this time he asked in a firm tone: "Is your surname Liu?"

Everyone couldn't hear their conversation at all, because Tian Ziqian used ventriloquism to transmit sound, while Liu Changge's voice was also drowned out by the empty and misty mountains.

Liu Changge looked at Tian Ziqian, he didn't seem to be ready to make a move right away.But the sword in his hand was trembling faintly.Tian Ziqian was obviously angry.If Liu Changge didn't tell the truth, his sword might wipe her neck the next moment.

Anyway, Qingge has already won against Kun Zhanqun in full view, as long as he wins Qingge, the position of leader is of course his.If Kun Zhanqun wanted to compete with him again, he would have to ask him if he agrees.

This situation did not allow for a moment of hesitation, a light and shadow flew over, it was Jian Guang.Tian Ziqian no longer wants to know the answer.He wants to use his sword to completely end that dream in his heart, that dream of reluctance.

Is he too arrogant? Liu Changge knows that this sword is inevitable.Because when Cai and Kun Zhan confronted each other just now, she obviously felt that the two internal forces supporting her were not stable.

The swordsmanship of the Kunwu Sect is indeed superb, and the inner strength of Kun Zhanqun is also unusually strong.However, with the secret help of Tsing Yi and Ding Yan, she was able to handle it with ease.

She originally thought that after defeating Kun Zhanqun, she could become the leader of the alliance logically.However, Tian Ziqian was an unexpected variable.She knew that Tsing Yi and Lin Yan had done their best.The two of them must be very tired after supporting her with internal strength in the dark.