[Yunhuan BG Mirror Series Fans] Imperial Capital

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"Major General Fei Lian..." He saluted with his sword in his arms.

When he looked at Yun Yan, the look in his eyes was complicated.Even Chengxun, who has been with him for many years, cannot fully understand what he is thinking.

I haven't seen him in just a few years, but the little boy from Yongyang Square in Tiecheng has grown so big.He also possesses extremely superb swordsmanship among his peers and even the former students of the martial arts hall.Yunyan recalled that when she and her brother and sister were still in Yongyangfang, Yezhou's family was so kind and simple...it was a momentary loss of consciousness.

"I recognize you..." The boy who was about her age said to Yun Yan, "You are the younger sister of Major General Po Jun." His voice was as cold as ice that would never melt for thousands of years.

Yun Yan didn't care, she generously left behind Cheng Xun and approached the boy.Smiling: "Yes, my name is Yun Yan, we have met before."

The young man still had an expression of refusal, Yunyan quietly blocked Chengxun's *body* body that *wanted* to get on *forward*.He continued to say to Yeling: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but your swordsmanship is already very advanced."

"Really?" The corner of the young man's mouth curled up, "Then would you like to compete with me?" He stood with his sword in his arms, looking at Yun Yan coldly, almost provocatively, like a little lone wolf .

That look... She seemed to see another person through that look.That's right, she had seen that kind of look in her brother's eyes too.How long?Probably still in Iron City.

She remembered the days when she and her brother and sister lived together in Tiecheng. Now, they have all grown up.She and Yeling have also grown up.She still clearly remembers how brother Yezhou loved her sister and brother.Just like treating your own siblings.Thinking of this, Yun Yan couldn't help feeling a soft wave in his heart.

"Yes." Yun Yan didn't mind his rude behavior, nodded and said softly.

"Yan'er..."

"Yan'er..."

Cheng Xun and Fei Lian stopped it almost at the same time.

"Ye Ling, don't be rude!" It was rare for Cheng Xun to speak so harshly to his most beloved apprentice.

Regarding Yunyan's swordsmanship, he just knew that she would definitely know it.As for the extent, he still doesn't know.But he knew Yeling well, and he would not show mercy just because the other party was a woman—besides, that person was Yun Huan's younger sister.

Ye Ling wanted to challenge Yun Huan, it was not a matter of a day or two, and he also discovered it by accident.That being the case, how could he let Yunyan take risks?

At this moment, Yun Yan gently tugged at the sleeve of the soldier in uniform. "Don't worry, I'll be fine. It's a big deal...you see that I've lost miserably, and it's not too late to stop me." Cheng Xun understood that Yunyan's so-called "lose miserably" refers to Ruo Yeling's loss during the competition. , don't *know* mild* injury* to* her.

Although he strongly opposed it, but seeing his favorite student's initiative to challenge and Yun Yan's eagerness to try, he was inconvenient to stop him.

"Be careful." Cheng Xun told Yun Yan, and turned around to get out of the way.Together with Fei Lian, he walked to the spinosa tree not far from the waterside pavilion, quietly waiting for the start of the competition.

The thoughts of the two of them coincidentally went back to the time when they were taking the exam in the martial arts hall.They all clearly remembered that in the twilight, under the spinosa tree in front of the martial arts hall, Yun Huan's sharp sword light——Yun Huan's swordsmanship really surprised the two of them.In fact, not only the two of them, everyone present witnessed that scene.

Since then, Yun Huan has been deeply trusted by Marshal Wu Peng, and has entered the most important Juntian Division of the Tianzheng Army.It is impossible to say that others are not jealous at all.But they are different from those who have the words "iron city * untouchables" deeply imprinted in their minds.They knew very well that the reason why the Yun family was able to obtain their current status was not unrelated to their own strength.

Therefore, those rumors circulating in the army, that Yun Zhu relied on Marshal Wu Peng for his position, and that Yun Huan was blessed by his sister Wu Zhen, etc., can only be rumors.Gossip, precisely, came out of the mouths that vilified the family—and a person's bad reputation came mostly from people who didn't get what he had and people who weren't as good as him.

Cheng Xun and Fei Lian have their own confidantes, but they never noticed that Yun Yan had come to their side.

"Can I borrow the sword?" Yun Yan asked with a smile.

"When Yan'er and I came, we planned to just come to see you. But I never thought that your favorite student would prepare such a play." Fei Lian's eyes wandered away, and his voice was a little lazy.After speaking, he squinted at Chengxun.

Cheng Xun was surprised that Fei Lian, who was always gentle and kind, would tease him like this, so he smiled helplessly. "I'll get it."

Not long after, Cheng Xun took a long sword and handed it to Yun Yan.The scabbard is the customary black, nothing special.However, as soon as Yun Yan touched the sword, he knew it was definitely not ordinary.Yun Huan is very picky about the choice of saber, and she has heard it a little bit.

Yun Yan lightly weighed the sword in his hand, the sword has weight, but it's not the kind of weight that's too heavy to let go.The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, and between swings, a clear light flickers.

The afternoon sun casts a mottled shadow through the cracks of the spinosa tree.On the ground, there was a scorching hot air.In that shadow, even though they were far apart, one could still feel the chill permeating the boy's body.

Floating clouds flowed, and the dragon chant sounded.In the alternating light traces, the competition is on the verge of breaking out.As the sharp weapon was unsheathed, in the icy heat, the shadow of the sword hovered between the two of them.The rippling sounds are intertwined, and they look at each other from a distance, dyed with a light that looks like blood but not blood.Yeling's eyes reflected the cold shadow waved by the other party.

Yun Yan's moves were fierce, she had heard for a long time that Yeling was a rare martial arts prodigy in the martial arts hall for many years, and he had the demeanor of his elder brother when he left the department.His sword skills are inherited from his own training, and his understanding is very good, it is difficult to distinguish the way in a short time.Therefore, she did not dare to slack off in the slightest.Yun Yan turned around, and wherever the sword light went, it raised leaves all over the sky.

The two people watching from the side watched this competition. "I never thought that Yunyan's swordsmanship is so advanced." Cheng Xun said, motioning to his friend beside him, but his eyes never moved away, for fear of missing every move of hers.

"How? Is it possible to be an instructor in the martial arts hall?" Fei Lian still smiled lazily.

"Indeed." Cheng Xun answered Fei Lian's joke seriously.

Following the sound of the wind and falling into silence, the two have gone through dozens of moves.The cold air on the sword lingered on the ground full of fallen leaves, Yeling turned around and crossed the sharp sword melancholy, as if he understood the firm indifference of the opponent, but he couldn't comprehend it for the time being, the result of all his efforts was impossible.

He stabbed the sword mark towards the gloomy sky for a moment, and a dense roar churned in the last ray of light.He silently practiced his unique skills for three years, and the falling broken leaves lingered around the water pavilion, lingering around his indifferent and lonely silhouette.When his sword shadow landed on the opponent's breath, the opponent's fatal blow slid across his black hair.

He lost.

Yun Yan withdrew his momentum and bowed slightly to him. "Accepted." Her voice was very soft, so soft that she didn't want to stab the boy's self-esteem—it was all due to politeness.Yeling looked at the sword in his hand in disbelief, losing to Yunyan was something he never expected.Only Fei Lian knew that the unexpectedness of this competition was actually reasonable.

It has been six years since I left the martial arts hall. The expert behind Yun Huan who taught him swordsmanship has not only never appeared in the eyes of everyone, and even her surname has never been rumored in the slightest. She has always been mysterious like that. have to exist.

Fei Lian also thought about it more than once, if there is someone in the Ice Clan who has perfected swordsmanship, it is impossible to remain anonymous and remain unknown.Perhaps, that person is not of the same race as them.

And Yun Yan's swordsmanship is almost entirely from Yun Huan's guidance.

Yeling turned and left, Yunyan didn't mind his lack of demeanor, she just felt that he looked like a person.It was rare for Fei Lian to restrain his sloppy smile, and said seriously, "Aren't you going to see him?"

Cheng Xun looked at the direction where Yeling was leaving, and slowly said, "I have already told him what I can say. It is not me, but himself who can really make him come out and let go."

Yun Yan looked at Cheng Xun, sheathed the sharp knife and handed it to him. "Originally... I just wanted to come and see you. But I never thought that such a thing would happen." She said quietly, with a look of powerlessness between her brows.

Cheng Xun took the saber and said with a smile: "Why do you worry about it? I didn't teach Yeling well." After a pause, he said again: "Yan'er, the day after tomorrow is your birthday. This is the first time I have experienced It's your birthday, and I don't know what you like. The gift I prepared, I hope you like it."

A bright light flashed in Yunyan's eyes, "A gift?" She repeated in a low voice, then lowered her head again, her face was *hot*hot*.Yunyan raised her hand, and caressed* her cheek without a trace, it must be because she sweated too much in the competition just now...

Fei Lian shook his head, "Oh, I really didn't see you... I'll go back first. Chengxun, you are responsible for sending Yan'er back!"

Cheng Xun used to know that Fei Lian was like this, so he didn't make much effort to keep him.Turning back to Yunyan, he said, "It's in my room, I'll get it for you." Yunyan nodded and smiled, and left with Chengxun.

Leaves of Cymphila spinulosa standing in the wind, swaying quietly.

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On the way back, Yunyan caressed the gift Chengxun gave her, and couldn't put it down.Cheng Xun occasionally looked at her secretly, with smiles on his eyes and brows.

In the late autumn, it has added a lot of coolness at night.Yunyan raised her arm, brushed away Yunjin's wide sleeve, and gently shook her wrist twice.On the snow-white slender wrist, a delicate silver bracelet gleamed like water under the moonlight.positive of the bracelet