[Sword Three] In the days when I was forced to become Wanhua

"And then?" Pei Yuan lowered his head and took a sip of the green Lujin wine in the cup, his slightly frowning brows loosened slightly, obviously very satisfied with the contents of the cup. "It's just half a month since I saw you..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Qian knew that it was a condemnation. He wrinkled his nose, but looked closely, and said beggingly, "Brother, I was wrong."

"So what then?" Pei Yuan continued, "Don't change the subject. What happened to Yan Xi later?"

Pei Yuan hurried over after hearing about Su Qian's story after the Chinese New Year. He didn't expect that Su Qian would stop talking after half of what he said. It's annoying.

"What can I do with him?" Su Qian asked back.During the New Year, a turmoil had already drifted away with the snowflakes, and the snow fell without a trace. The tiredness between Su Qian's eyebrows became more and more serious, and it seemed that the whole person was covered with a hazy layer of tiredness, like a woman in March and April. Misty rain, the faint scent of sandalwood dyed in the corner of the sleeve spread silently, still so graceful and gorgeous all over the body, reflecting that somewhat bewildering face, even Pei Yuan was slightly taken aback.

"There are so many things you can do." After Pei Yuan said this, he said hesitantly, "How are you... Longyang Broken Sleeve?"

Su Qian shook her head and was about to reply that she hadn't thought about it before, but she couldn't say it easily when she got to the tip of her tongue, so she had to pass by, raised her hand to fill a glass of wine for Pei Yuan, and pushed a plate of crispy fried pork over to Pei Yuan. In front of Yuan Yuan, he replied: "Come together by fate, and separate when fate ends. Who can say what will happen in the future."

Speaking of this, Su Qian suddenly smiled and said: "I just took advantage of my tongue, the rest..." Before the words were finished, Pei Yuan already understood.

Pei Yuan still wanted to think about what to say, but Su Qian raised his head and drank the contents of the cup in one gulp, feeling a sense of joy in his chest and abdomen. He stood up from the ground without a trace on the snow. The sword slid out and fell into the palm. The body of the sword was as white as jade, and when it passed through the air, there was an endless moaning sound. It was a good sword.Facing him was the hot spring pool dug by Su Qian's family with great effort. Su Qian arrived in no time, and the corners of her clothes and robes fell naturally, without any sound or rubbing.

His fall was extremely slow, standing on the waves of the pond, and ripples spread from his feet in circles. The koi in the pond were not afraid of people, they circled around his feet, drifting with the waves, and their colorful backs occasionally rolled over. When it comes out of the water, it is quite beautiful and splendid.

With just this move, Pei Yuan nodded in approval: "It is indeed a great improvement in martial arts."

Su Qian didn't look back, and danced with her sword.The light of the sword is like a sword, moving like a dragon, flying like a bird, light snow falls, but avoids a foot around him.Pei Yuan knew that Su Qian was deliberately trying to reassure him, so he didn't say anything.After dancing, a pool of blue waves was like walking on flat ground for him. Su Qian walked ashore slowly, and Pei Yuan nodded secretly—Su Qian's qinggong is hard to find in the world.During this time, Su Qian was already able to step on the snow without a trace. In this way, it is an exaggeration to say that relying on emptiness to control the wind, and crossing the river with a reed is probably more than enough.

Excited, Su Qian let go of the weapon in his hand, and the jade sword fell straight into the pool. He stepped up to the small pavilion by the pool and sat casually, with one foot crossed and the other hanging in the air, occasionally tapping the water surface , causing the koi in the pond to swim beside his bare feet.The snow-white ankles point out ripples on the water, and the clear water and white jade always have a different kind of beauty.

"Senior Brother." Su Qian said suddenly, "You said I'd like to hire some Yinyuan Wuwei." Although he asked, his tone did not have the slightest doubt.

"Why?" Pei Yuan turned his face and asked puzzledly: "A Yinyuan Wuwei needs a hundred gold a year, and a thousand gold in ten years. If it is bought out, it will be a sky-high price."

"I once said that people from the rivers and lakes are not allowed to fight in my yard." Su Qian thought for a while and said, "It's not expensive. It should be okay to buy ten or eight."

Pei Yuan was shocked by his tone of local tyrant who said 'not expensive' for granted.

Listening to Su Qian's tone, it seems that it is so normal to buy a few Yinyuan Wuwei casually and come back to look at the house.

Everyone is from Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. Don't bully me. I read a lot, young man!Pei Yuan lowered his eyes, looked at Su Qian's bare ankle naturally, and then followed his feet to look at the pool - wait, that Chan inside seems to be the secret piano of the Red Clothes Sect?

Pei Yuan suddenly didn't want to discuss whether Su Qian had money or not.

"This place belongs to the power of the Pure Yang Palace. What's the benefit for you?"

"Benefits?" Su Qian lay down, and the light sunlight fell on the open front of his clothes, making his skin as beautiful as jade, which was unbelievably beautiful.He yawned lazily, "I can't think of it."

"It's nothing more than I thought." Su Qian felt the itchy touch under her feet, then seized the opportunity to lift her foot and slapped down hard, directly slapping the fat head of the koi that hurt her to the bottom.

The school of fish scattered under one step.

"I want to do this, there is no other reason." After Su Qian finished speaking, Pei Yuan looked at him meaningfully for a long time, then got up and left Su Qian's yard.

Later, when he was walking halfway, Pei Yuan suddenly remembered that Su Qian still didn't say what happened to Yan Xi.

Su Qian lazily basked in the sun, only to feel that the gloom in her body was swept away.

He smiled and shouted: "Peony—! Minghua—! Come out!! Prepare a banquet—! This young master wants to drink and eat meat!"

"—And! Bring back my stupid brother!"

There are always some people in this world who have some strange charms, unexplainable charms that can make people uncontrollable and go against their hearts... charm.

March passed in the blink of an eye.

The sky is still blue and green, and the rain is also full of tiredness, floating and rolling around, leaving sparse or dense water marks.

Su Qian left here after Yinyuan Wuwei arrived. He didn't take anyone with him, and he rode away alone, which couldn't be called refreshing and easy.

I'm tired of staying here, Su Qian is very excited and wants to see new scenery, new people and things, as if this is a worthwhile journey in this world.Yu Huiyao hung a crisp jade bell, took Su Qian away from Chunyang, and went all the way south, no matter where he went, he felt good.

It was night, and Su Qian had already reached Qutang Gorge. There was a deep cliff beside the rugged path, and the rushing Yangtze River below. Occasionally, a long lock could be seen straddling the two cliffs, swinging slowly with the wind, sending out sound waves. There was the sound of iron chain strikes.

Su Qian got off the horse, and suddenly heard some faint music, but she couldn't tell what it was, she just felt like a pearl rolling like jade, and the silver plate was hit by ice.With a feeling in his heart, he walked towards the cliff next to him, and with a little tiptoe, he had walked steadily onto the chain bridge.

One step, two steps.

The music became clearer.

Su Qian had never heard that wonderful music, it was almost indescribable, and it attracted him to explore step by step along the iron chain.

There was no moon today, and it was only a foot visible. Su Qian took out the shadow of a candle, and a warm light immediately enveloped him.

The water vapor and wind blowing from the Yangtze River made his robe flutter and flutter, as if it took away the light, the shadow of a candle, the visibility was still only within one foot, Su Qian was steady Hold it and don't let it be swept away by the wind.

The sound of the music became clearer and clearer, and the feeling from far to near was unstoppable.

Su Qian steadied her pace and listened carefully for a while, only to feel her whole body relaxed, and an indescribable sense of joy enveloped him, making him want to hear more...more...

The eyes suddenly opened up, and the landscape along the iron chain suddenly became clear at a glance.

At the end of the chain bridge, there is a house with two glass lanterns lit in front of the door, and the incomparably beautiful music came from there.

Su Qian walked slowly along the chain bridge, but the palm-width, swinging chain bridge was not a threat to him, he walked over as if fascinated, until the other side, until the end of the house. the door.

"Du." Before Su Qian could react to the crisp knocking sound, he found that his hand had already made such a sound.

The bright moon should not walk alone, the lonely lamp is not a person.

Su Qian sighed in her heart, such an involuntary and bewitched performance, shouldn't it be right?

Calm down, at least there are two lights hanging at the door of the house, right?

According to the usual practice, the next person who comes out to greet him must be a beautiful woman or a handsome young man.

Speaking of this, while knocking on the door uncontrollably, Su Qian thought--speaking of this, whose young lady came to open the door by herself in the middle of the night?Have all the servants at home fucked up their dogs?Who dared to open the door when someone knocked in the middle of the night?

Unless it's not human.

With a creak, the door opened, and a stunning beauty stepped out of it.

Wait, it seems that this situation is not right!

Su Qian suddenly wanted to slap herself twice and scolded herself with a childish word that the wind blows away!

Nonsence!

Talk nonsense!

The beauty smiled before saying a word, her beauty was clear, when she smiled, the surroundings seemed to be able to illuminate the surroundings.

Su Qian has seen many beauties.Such as the national color of peony, which is beautiful in all directions, such as Minghua Qingzhao, dignified and elegant.But like the beauty of the beauty in front of her, Su Qian felt that she was so beautiful, just like the white moonlight in the dream of the cinnabar mole in her heart, and she felt that it was not right no matter how she looked at it.

"A gentleman walks alone in the middle of the night, and the dew is heavy, why not take a rest in the humble house?" The beauty smiled, but with a flick of her hand, the door opened, and Su Qian followed involuntarily.

It's over, it's over, it's over, let you have a crow's mouth! ! !

Su Qian screamed in her heart.

Why does he always feel that he is only handsome for 3 minutes?