sun song

The peach blossoms are smoked, and the banyan tree is used as an umbrella, which reduces the heat and adds a little coolness.

In front of the flowers and under the willows, the man in red is embracing left and right, drinking and talking and laughing. He is very happy, which attracts Xingyun to stop.

This guy... really wants to beat him up!

The heart is not as good as action!

I threw a few cherry blossom darts over, and Ning Jingxuan hit them straight one after another.

"Who? Who attacked the young master?"

Several Skyfire Sect disciples around were shocked, looking left and right, searching for the "Assassin".

"Don't look for it, my friend is here, you go down first." Ning Jingxuan waved his hand, quite complacent.

"Yes!" Everyone retreated one by one.

Just took two steps, only heard "slow down", Ning Jingxuan jumped in front of me and pushed me away.

"Hiss—" Seeing that he took a breath, and there was a bloodstain on his hand, he explained: "This snow silk is extremely thin and tough, if you don't pay attention, it will become like me. I didn't expect someone from the Tianhuo Sect to do it. This thing."

I opened my eyes and looked carefully, and the sunlight and dust combined to reflect a filament, which was about the height of my neck.

Laughing at himself: "Look at this, you want to put me to death!"

Ning Jingxuan was stunned for a while, and suddenly said: "It's not Gongsun Quan!"

This guy is like a ticking time bomb!

For another long time, no one spoke, not even a crow or bird sang above their heads, only the silent cicadas sang.

The next moment, he changed the subject again: "Hey, you were just jealous, right?"

"Boring!" The reason to be jealous is not because of those innocent female disciples.What's more, I can no longer eat that little bit of vinegar...

Take a deep breath, "It seems that you already know."

"I still know a thing or two about Gongsun Quan's thoughts."

"I'm afraid he is more than that thoughtful?"

Ning Jingxuan smiled evilly, drank a glass of wine, and said: "I said earlier, if you want to guard against him, you should also guard against him."

I patted him on the shoulder: "Chen Tianqing will always stand by Ning Jingxuan's side."

"What about your son?"

"I'll take him away."

Ning Jingxuan stroked my head lightly and smiled.

Even though the river is exhausted, the people on the shore remain unchanged.

It seems that going back a hundred years ago, Ning Jingxuan is still Ning Jingxuan, and I am still me, but why do I always feel that there is an insurmountable mountain range between us?

Even without Qing'er, we can't go back to the past, right?

We are a whole world apart!

Seizing the sword must be impossible for Ning Jiaozhu, so Ning Jingxuan's wedding date was put on hold, and the four girls accompanied us to Yizhou.

One day, the wind and dust were busy, and the horse galloped.

The so-called good things do not go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.The fact that I don't know how to ride a horse became the joke of those attendants after dinner.

I didn't care too much, but Ning Jingxuan said that the carriage was too slow and insisted that I ride a horse with him.My sympathy for that horse!

So the sun was setting, the birds were returning to their nests, and the stars were gradually appearing. We stayed at the inn.

It was uncomfortable to be stared at all day long, so I pretended to turn off the lights and go to sleep, and went directly through the wall to Ning Jingxuan's room.

The candle flame faltered, almost leaving the flame core.

Ning Jingxuan chuckled and waved me to sit down.

I waved my hand and formed words with cherry blossom petals: What do you mean?Doesn't this mean that I intend to confuse you?

Ning Jingxuan wrote with tea as ink and table as paper: Aren't you just playing tricks?

Waving again, Sakura changed into another word: These are your father's people.If this continues, I won't even have a foothold!Get it right, I'm a man!

Ning Jingxuan laughed: Who told you that you can't ride a horse?

Isn't it a mistake not to know how to ride a horse?Then I am really "heinous"!

He also wrote: My father knew it, and Gongsun Quan knew it, and the result was the same.But don't worry, my father won't let you leave for the time being.

I changed the cherry blossoms into another word: once I believe you, we will go stealing treasures tonight.

He respectfully gave me two words: little thief.

I call him back: Mastermind.

Day feathers have to work hard again, passing through the night sky, skimming the moonlight, galloping like a flying star, the effort of a cup of tea is equivalent to the distance traveled by riding three or four heavenly horses.

In Liu's house in Yizhou, the sword was held by rich man Liu and fell asleep.

It's not a martial idiot, still holding it?I really didn't know that disaster was coming!

The Phantom Spirit Sword emits a little white light, and there is a bit of heat in the white light, and there is a bit of biting majesty in the heat, as if there is a domineering arrogance to wave the sword and the world will follow.

Deja vu... very similar... Rising Sun Sword!right!It is the Rising Sun Sword!

how many years

Can never erase that peerless brilliance,

Is it God's intention or is it a coincidence?

I don't know.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I was reminded countless times:

This sword is "Phantom Spirit", not "Rising Sun".Just as the person in front of me is this life, not the previous life!

"Hey, do you have any money?" I tugged at his clothes.

"What are you doing?" Ning Jingxuan took out a few coins from his pocket, "That's all."

"This is too little, how can I buy a sword?"

"We are stealing the sword, who let you buy it?"

"Anyway, they bought it with money. It's too wicked to steal it! Forget it, let's see how many silver coins I have."

"What silver coins?"

"Coins made of silver."

I opened the space stone, and the silver coins fell out with a "crash" and piled up into a small pile of silver coins. I counted more than 1000, which is only equivalent to more than 100 gold coins.According to common sense, the sword is priceless, but if it is priceless, the rich man would not be able to get it, so let it be.

Ning Jingxuan was dissatisfied and almost went up and kicked him!Fortunately I caught it in time.

"Why did you give him so much? A money-grubber like this should be taught a lesson!"

"It's not up to you to learn the lesson! By the way, keep some souvenirs." I squeezed juice from cherry blossoms as ink.

"Unexpectedly, you look weak, and your strength is not small!"

"Nonsense, you didn't know where I was when I was practicing my arm strength!" That was all from my previous life.

Sometimes I wonder, does having memories of two lifetimes increase loneliness?Is there no justice in the world?Why did he forget everything, but I can't forget it even if I want to?

"Yeah, you're called relying on the old and selling the old, I don't care about you!" Ning Jingxuan was at a loss for words, so he had to write obediently.

I took off the Phantom Spirit Sword and handed it to Ning Jingxuan: "This sword belongs to you."

"You think so highly of me? Well, I also think that I'm at least a predestined person or something." This guy's skin is thicker than a city wall!

After a while, he said again: "You spent so much money 'buying' the sword as a gift to me, and you can't afford it if you sell me! Otherwise, you can take whatever you want." He put on a face The appearance of being slaughtered by others has turned me into a vicious man with another purpose and greed?

I waved my hand: "Stay slowly, and I won't bother Zhou Yu to entrust you."

"do not!"

It is said that the young master of the Tianhuo Sect is extremely skilled in martial arts. Not only that, he traveled thousands of miles away from Fengzhou Sacred Fire Palace to Yizhou in one day, and even stole the Phantom Spirit Sword and threatened to challenge Minghai Palace!

It is said that the young master of Tianhuo Sect took credit for himself and was arrogant, declaring that he wanted to be the leader of the martial arts and command the world!

It is said that the young master of the Tianhuo Sect has a cherry blossom addiction, and he writes with cherry blossoms, and there must be a few cherry blossoms wherever he passes by!

It is said that...

"Young master, is there someone pretending to be the young master and doing something wrong?" The four girls were quite worried.

Ning Jingxuan's eyes were even more gloomy, and he waved his hands: "Okay, you go down first, let me be quiet for a while."

As soon as the four of them left, Ning Jingxuan immediately came back to his senses: "Listen to this biography. It's fine to say that this young master has high martial arts skills, but he actually said that I have cherry blossom addiction! What is cherry blossom addiction?"

I smiled and sniffed the delicate and exquisite cherry blossoms: "Everyone loves peonies, hermits love chrysanthemums, gentlemen like clear lotuses, and I only enjoy red cherry blossoms."

"Underworld Palace, Underworld Palace, actually turned me into an army."

"Take the way of the person, and treat the person's body."

"If you don't want to go to the Holy Fire Palace, how about..." He was still smiling, but his eyes became deep, like the boundless ocean.