[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

It's not that easy to disappear.

Ao Cunxin didn't know about these tricks, so she ate happily.

After drinking for three rounds, Yang Chan saw that Yang Jian only had some light side dishes, and couldn't help feeling puzzled, "Second brother, try this white meat with garlic paste."

"Too spicy." Yang Jian said casually.

He is secretly paying attention to Ao Cunxin's eating appearance.

Ao Cunxin was originally the princess of the West Sea, and her demeanor has inherited the elegance of the dragon royal family. Although her personality is lively and straightforward, her every move is still pleasing to the eye.

Ao Cunxin was oblivious to the sight in the dark, saw the light green crystal cake on the plate was very cute, and wanted to taste it, but unexpectedly, when the chopsticks were about to touch the target, someone snatched it away.

She glanced at Yang Jian, seeing that he opened his mouth and bit into his mouth as if nothing had happened, and she didn't want to make more theories, just pretending not to see it.

Come on, I'll change one.

Ao Cunxin didn't move his chopsticks, but he snatched them away, and there were only the last two pieces of Ye'erba left on the plate.

Do you even have to try your hand at eating?Chen Xiang didn't teach her how to compete with others for food.

She raised her head and looked around quietly, and saw that everyone was eating and talking, as if no one was paying attention to her slight movements, so she was relieved, using her magic power to telephoto, and using chopsticks as a sword to see the tricks.

Yang Chan had already noticed the commotion here, worried that Liu Yanchang would see the jokes of these two people, so she stretched out her chopsticks and picked up another piece of rice cake and put it into Ao Cunxin bowl.

Ao Cunxin glanced gratefully at Yang Chan who had saved her life, and said to Yang Jian, "Why don't you try Miss Chan's kung fu?"

"Your sister Chan won't make some heretical friends, I'm very relieved."

Do you care what kind of friends I make?

After dinner, Xiaoyu took Ao Cunxin to the pool to gossip and talk about the wonderful terrain of Qianhu Cave. The two of them suddenly became childish and played hide-and-seek on the spot.Sure enough, Xiaoyu is very good at hiding, and every time Ao Cunxin admits defeat and surrenders.

This time, it was Ao Cun Xinzang's turn.She turned her head to stare at Xiaoyu who was facing the wall counting down, while running back in a hurry, hoping to regain her place in front of the junior.It's a pity that the structure of Yang's Mansion is simple, and there is really no clever place to hide. The methods Xiaoyu used before are not easy to learn, and it is even more difficult.

Listening to the countdown over there from a distance, Ao Cunxin was in a hurry, and touched an unlocked door against the wall, and hurriedly hid in it.

"What?"

Yang Jian's voice sounded from inside the room, with a trace of reproach.

Ao Cunxin was startled, and instinctively looked back, only to see him standing in front of the bed and tying his belt, as if he had just put on new clothes.

Yang Jian didn't look at her, and said calmly: "It's better to run one step faster, I took off my clothes just now."

Ao Cunxin blushed immediately, "Who wants to see you!"

She was about to rush out the door, but she heard light footsteps approaching, it was Xiaoyu who came looking for her.If Xiaoyu saw her walking out of Yang Jian's room, she would not have the face to face others, so she could only lean on the door of the room and wink at Yang Jian, signaling him to keep quiet.

Yang Jian had already guessed what the two of them were up to, so he kept quiet and went about his own business, only thinking that Ao Cunxin was nothing but air.

Ao Cunxin held his breath and listened to the sound of footsteps coming and going outside the door, while watching Yang Jian read the tactical plan before the case, writing instructions from time to time.His face was expressionless, and his dark lips were tightly pursed, which made Ao Cunxin, who was standing at attention far away from the door, change his heart from not wanting to disturb Xiaoyu to not daring to disturb Yang Jian.

After a long time, Yang Jian raised his head, looked at Ao Cunxin with his dark eyes, and his eyes met.

"Xiaoyu has gone around to the backyard, you can hide on the roof of the wing."

"...I'm wearing a skirt."

"..."

……

Early the next morning, Ao Cunxin was awakened by a burst of cold sword energy.

There was silence outside the window, and only after listening carefully could one faintly hear the sound of the sword breaking through the air.

Are you practicing martial arts so early?

Ao Cunxin put on his coat and opened the window a crack, only to see silver light dots all over the sky, and the long sword was like a gust of wind, as if all the light of the sun and moon gathered at the tip of the blade, as if the river was full of tides under a heavy rain.

"Are you awake? Let's do a few moves." Yang Jian suddenly stopped his sword moves and said without looking sideways.

He didn't intend to practice sword in front of Ao Cunxin's window, but because she lived in the guest room, which was located outside, although he deliberately kept the noise down, unexpectedly he woke her up.

Ao Cunxin thanked Yang Jian for taking the initiative to say this sentence.She is active by nature, and when she saw someone practicing swords, she also wanted to join in, but she was concerned about her own lack of strength, and she was afraid of causing trouble to Yang Jian, so she was overjoyed when he took the initiative to invite her, so she hurriedly tied up her hair, put on short clothes and ran out the door.

piano and sword

The sky has just turned white, and the air is brisk and cold, which makes people feel refreshed.

Yang Jian was wearing plain white casual clothes with loose sleeves in the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and ivory white high boots with brocade leather. His long hair was hanging down, revealing a kind of loneliness that looked down on the world.

Ao Cunxin took the naked long sword handed over by Yang Jian, saw him casually snap off a dead branch three feet long, pouted and said: "Are you just using a branch as a swordsman? Why do you ask me to come if you look down on me?" ?”

"Don't worry too much," Yang Jian said with a smile, "I'll break a section of plum branch to accompany the girl to dance the sword, and then plant this branch. After a few years, it will become a plum tree again. After watching its flowers bloom and fall, I will remember the past of today. Elegant thing."

Ao Cunxin was left speechless by this clever explanation, and there was a layer of unknown ripples in his heart.

After a few years, where will I be, and where will he be?When the plum blossoms bloom and fall, who will he share with?

She had never learned swordsmanship in the Saha Valley, but she just played it on the spur of the moment, and the sword energy rolled up the fallen leaves all over the ground, and she performed martial arts and dances, which was really beautiful.

Yang Jian on the opposite side cooperated with the counting formula, twisted his wrist, broke through the flying golden leaves and took them directly.Ao Cunxin swung his sword to fight back, but the blade that cut like iron could not hurt the slender plum branches full of mana, and he barely supported the scene while retreating.

When it was Baihe again, Ao Cunxin gradually felt that his hand was in hand, and his body could not help but use a set of swordsmanship that combined rigidity and softness, with the vigor of a butterfly turning into a dragon chant.She followed her almost instinctive intuition all the way down, echoed shoulder to shoulder with Yang Jian, and the sound of the sword breaking through the air was endless, which was more pleasant than the bells and silk bamboos.

A burst of joy welled up in my heart, and Ao Cunxin summoned the profound magic power bestowed by Buddha Dan, and attacked Yang Jian intensively.

After a hundred moves, the joy was finally obliterated by the cruel reality.No matter how hard Ao Cunxin tried to attack, she still couldn't get close to Yang Jian. She was completely confined under his easy control, and her depression gradually increased.

She made a sudden move, concentrating her mana slightly to block the blow from the other side, pretending to lose her breath, and fell to the ground with an ouch.

Sure enough, Yang Jian came to help her in person, and rushed to her side to grab her forearm.Seeing the opportunity, Ao Cunxin straightened his sword and stabbed straight, knowing that he would miss the person. Seeing that he couldn't dodge in time and was cut off a thin strand of hair, he couldn't help feeling proud.

"You're kidding me?" Yang Jian sternly smiled, and tightened his grip on her forearm.

Ao Cun felt pain in his heart, he repeatedly smiled and begged for mercy, and pulled him away with his left hand.The two of them were falling together, and the wind filled their sleeves. With this pull, she directly grasped his wrist. She felt that something was wrong, and when she looked closely, she saw a small slit on his wrist, as if it had been cut by something. of.

The lifeblood on the wrist of a martial arts practitioner is extremely important, this thin slit is horizontal on the wrist, probably only he himself has the ability to accidentally scratch there.

When the two fell to the ground, Ao Cunxin returned the sword to Yang Jian, told him to stand still, and ran back to the room by himself, and came out after a while, with a small glazed round box in his hand.

"You don't love yourself too much. No wonder your sister is always worried. The scars are unsightly. The most important thing is infection and inflammation. It's not for fun." As she said, she unscrewed the small box and used her fingertips to A dark green, fragrant, salty and bitter ointment was applied to his wrists. "This is Xihai's Duxuan algae mud, which reduces inflammation and heals the mouth. Apply it again tonight, and there will be no traces in the morning. By the way, don't you know it hurts, so just let it heal slowly? "

"I'm used to it, and I don't have the time to fiddle with it so solemnly every time."

"Excuse me, why are you so busy? You just have trouble with yourself and don't want to treat yourself well."

Ao Cunxin raised her eyes suspiciously when she noticed that the opponent's arm was shrinking, and met the starry eyes that were deep and bottomless, only to see that there was a faint smile in the starry eyes, and there was hidden pain that she couldn't understand.

After this moment of silence, Ao Cunxin realized that what she said was too affectionate and caring, so she hurriedly picked up the plum branch that Yang Jian had broken off and took the opportunity to walk away, and planted it next to the original plum tree, filling it with true energy and promoting roots pulse.

At the end, when she turned around, she saw Yang Jian standing behind her without avoiding suspicion, and felt embarrassed again in her heart, and she had nothing to say: "The trees in your family are all growing vigorously, and they are taken care of very carefully."

"I haven't taken care of it, mainly because of their hard life."

"..."

She was deeply trapped in the embarrassment that she seemed to be too active, and she didn't want Yang Jian to feel that she was paying special attention to him. Since the gossip ended quickly, she had no choice but to slip away as the best policy.As soon as she got up, she felt a burst of darkness in front of her eyes, and an inexplicable desolation rose from the bottom of her heart.

Not good, the old illness broke out when it shouldn't have happened...

She had known for a long time that she was suffering from cold syndrome. When she lived in the West Sea for a long time, the cold sea water attacked the poison with poison, and her symptoms were not serious. Since she came to the ground, the cold poison in her body broke out again and again, which made her more distressed.Ignoring the turbulent and distorted vision in front of her, she stumbled towards the room with her intuition, and when she stumbled, she lost her center of gravity.

The expected pain did not come, but the tearing grief held her hostage, as if she had been severely abandoned, her whole body was trembling due to the cold from inside.She waved her arms wildly, trying to shake off the strange figure that appeared in front of her eyes.

"Who are you and why