dream

"Zhaoru." Jing Qingfeng searched for a long time before smelling a faint scent of wine in the air. He walked along the smell of wine and saw Zhaoru leaning against a green pine tree not far away, lazily.Perhaps it was windy on the top of the mountain, but at this moment Zhao Ru's long hair was slightly messed up, with some broken hair blowing in the wind, looking a little frustrated.

"Why do you hide here and swallow it alone..."

Looking up and taking another sip of wine, Jing Qingfeng approached, only to see Zhaoru clearly, the corners of his eyes were still slightly red, I don't know if it was caused by the smell of alcohol or for other reasons, it was completely different from the beautiful and generous appearance in the daytime.Only then did Jing Qingfeng swallow the end of the sentence.

The wind on the top of the mountain was whimpering, the starry night was low, and under the mild moonlight, the entire sea of ​​stars was bright and clear, and the soft light filled this uninhabited land.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, and I thought you ran away again." After a while, Jing Qingfeng lowered his head and said.

From such an angle, Zhaoru's expression can't be seen clearly, only two long eyelashes are like a small fan, scratching one's heart itchy.

His throat was soaked in hot white wine, his voice was a bit hoarse, Zhao Ru tilted his head slightly, a little surprised, "So you know, I'm secretly ditching you. I thought you wouldn't notice it every time..."

Jing Qingfeng smiled wryly, "I'm not so innocent. I still feel that others bother me."

"Then why are you still following along?"

"You're a girl, I don't feel relieved to go on the road alone." Jing Qingfeng looked helpless.

Zhaoru snorted softly, but did not speak, not knowing whether to agree or mock, and took another sip of wine.

"Stop drinking, go back." Jing Qingfeng saw that Zhaoru was drunk and blushed, and couldn't help but snatch the jar of wine from her hand.

Xu Shi reacted slowly when he was slightly drunk, but Zhao Ru was caught off guard, and was actually snatched away by a hand. When he turned around again, there was a crisp sound, and the wine jar had been thrown down the mountain.

"You!" Zhaoru Weiyun, but slowly lost his anger in the quiet stare at each other.

Zhaoru met many people in her life, but this was the first time she saw such a strange person.Sometimes it is as clean as a clear pool, and sometimes it is shrouded in clouds and mist, which is unpredictable, but what can be really felt is the meticulous care of this person.

No matter how many people in the world, there may not be such a strange way of getting along with them.After all, no one would foolishly follow someone who didn't know the details for more than half a year just to repay their favor.I don't know where I'm going, and I don't ask where I'm going.

Zhaoru thought, maybe the figure of that person has faded in his heart unknowingly, even though thinking about it now still makes his heart worry, it is not as hard to let go as when he went down the mountain that day.

After a long time, Jing Qingfeng said in a low voice, "I don't know why you are so sad because of someone or something. But I... I am a little jealous. I have walked with you for half a day, but I still can't get close to your heart. Even today, I still don't know anything about you, all I can remember is your name."

Zhaoru was slightly taken aback, and it took a long time before she understood the meaning of Jing Qingfeng's words.

"I once went down the mountain for one person, and now half a year has passed, it must be the return period, thank you for sending me all the way... I am very happy. After today—"

Before he finished speaking, he was quickly interrupted, "Okay, take care." Jing Qingfeng said bluntly, as if the specious and expressive words just now did not come from him.As he said that, his eyes were fixed elsewhere.

Zhaoru took out a pill from the bag, spread out his palm and handed it in front of him, "This is the medicine of the day, it can save your life at a critical moment, and it is my kindness, please accept it."

Jing Qingfeng shook his head, and put Zhaoru's fingers back together, "No need, it's useless."

Zhaoru was helpless, but seeing Jing Qingfeng's gentle but undeniable expression at the moment, he knew that he couldn't persuade him anymore, so he withdrew his hand, turned around and went down the mountain.

After going down the mountain and pulling out the flying sword in a place where no one was around, Zhao Ru froze, suddenly remembering Jing Qingfeng's last words, he was shocked, and felt something was wrong!

Teleporting to the top of the mountain, I saw that there were more than ten people in the place that was empty at first, dressed in black, all masked, surrounding Jing Qingfeng in the middle.And Jing Qingfeng resisted with all his strength, but there were so many people, every time he wanted to rush to the side, he would be blocked back by several people!

But at this time, Zhaoru split several sword lights, piercing sharply into the ground in front of several of them.There was a moment of silence in the arena, everyone was restrained by Zhaoru's attack, subconsciously staring at those sword lights in a daze.And they didn't even know when Zhaoru was standing behind them!

"Demon... sorcery!" One of them said in horror.

Zhaoru condensed his sword again and nailed it in front of the man's feet, "Get lost!"

All the people who are still watching are sure that this fierce sword light is indeed emitted by the seemingly thin woman in front of them, and it comes out of nowhere, there is no way to prevent it, if it is not for her intentionally hurting others, I am afraid that there are not enough people for her killed.Isn't this sorcery or something!

The leader looked gloomy, staring at the sword light slowly dissipating, and then ordered, "Let's go!"

Shimen warns not to do anything to mortals, which is already a taboo at this moment.Zhaoru stared at them coldly, no longer obstructing them and letting them disappear, then hurried forward to support the crumbling Jing Qingfeng.

"How do you feel?" Zhaoru tapped several times to stop the bleeding for the other party.

Jing Qingfeng narrowly escaped death, but smiled indifferently, "You really are an extraordinary woman."

Zhaoru said unhappily, "Sure enough, you are not an ordinary martial artist."