Everyone except me knows that I'm a broken sleeve

August is a mild month, neither too hot nor too cold, the wind is mild at night and the air is clean during the day.August belongs to the golden color. The large green leaves soak up the sunshine and heat, and soon the whole forest is smudged with warm gold.

Nuts in hand, a chipmunk rolls its dark eyes around, looking for the next nut it can store.Suddenly, a gust of wind was heard, the chipmunk raised its tail, raised its head and vigilantly pricked up its ears, its small nose kept moving.

A withered yellow leaf slowly fell from the tree and lightly touched its tail.

The chipmunk was frightened immediately, lost the nut and hid in the tree hole. The palm-sized tree hole became its best protection umbrella.As if worried that he wasn't hiding enough, the chipmunk wrapped his tail tightly around his head, trying not to let anyone discover his presence.

The little chipmunk's wariness is justified.

Because in the next moment, the nut it threw in the branch was taken under the tree, and it rolled for a long distance before slowly stopping.

Ji Yaoyang didn't know that she had lost a nut that a chipmunk worked so hard to find. She was good at fighting, but her light work was average.So much so that even though he had been running for so long, the people behind caught up in a very short time.

Ji Yaoyang is not happy.

Ji Yaoyang was very upset.

When I was in the Devil's Cult, no one could beat her except her father and the left and right guardians. Those congregants who didn't see her shrank their necks and slid like rabbits.As a result, as soon as you step into the territory of decent people, you will be a master of hiding if you find anyone casually.She couldn't fight, she couldn't even run.

Doesn't this indirectly mean that their Demon Cult is inferior to other decent people?

Ji Yaoyang changed into a dark red dress that was not so ostentatious, and shuttled among the branches of the dense forest, like a nimble and swift fire fox, wandering very quickly in the golden forest without people.

Huo Li saw Mr. Pian Pian in a moon robe from a very far away place.

She stopped abruptly, and quietly hid under the obstruction of the golden leaves.

The young man in the moon robe half-kneeled on the ground without any image, and the hem of his plain clothes was stained with a little dirt and withered yellow leaves.His brows are clear and warm, with a detached temperament on his body, and a faint smile on his lips.

Ming Yuehe's sword-holding hands were clearly long and clean, but she put the sword aside at this time, and dug the dirty dirt with her hands and dug it out bit by bit.His long hair like a crow's feathers fell down and coiled around the hem of the moonlight clothes, so it was not stained with mud.

A petite chipmunk with eyes like black grapes, straightened its upper body and squatted quietly aside, its nose moved from time to time, and its fluffy tail was slightly curled up behind it. Looks scared.

It was not until Mingyue He Sujing's hands were covered with mud that he found a pile of nuts hidden in the soil under the tree. The nuts were hidden layer after layer, and because of the rainy and humid Jiangnan, Many nuts are rotten and moldy.

The chipmunk found that he was dug out because he hid too deep and couldn't find the nuts. His ears kept squeaking excitedly. He ran around the moonpao boy and used his furry Head to rub each other's fingers.

Mingyuehe said to the chipmunk in a gentle voice, "Don't hide so deeply next time. It would be a pity that so many nuts are spoiled."

The chipmunk seemed to understand, and immediately straightened up, full of energy: "Squeak!!"

Mingyuehe laughed softly, relaxed all over, leaned back and sat casually on the muddy floor covered with golden leaves, the moonlight robes seemed to be scattered on the sun, like a fairy resting here, It looks very harmonious and beautiful.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yaoyang, who was hiding in the distance, couldn't help covering his heart with emotion.

Hey, her Demon Cult can't be compared, so it can't be compared.She can volunteer for the congregation.He is married to the Wulin League.

When the time comes, they will all get married, no matter how powerful the decent people are, they will be part of the same family as their Demon Cult, no distinction will be made between you and me.

Thinking of this, Ji Yaoyang became more determined in his mind.Touching Yujue in his arms to make sure it was still there, he sneaked down the tree and slipped towards the opposite side of Mingyuehe.

Here, Mingyue He also stood up, patted the broken leaves and soil on her body, and smiled at the chipmunk: "I still have something to do, so I won't go all the way with you."

The chipmunk held the lost nut and squeaked excitedly at him, as if thanking him for helping to find the nut.

Outside the forest, there are farmers planting large tracts of rice. It is autumn, and most of the rice is ripe and golden. From a distance, it looks like golden waves undulating in the sun.As soon as the wind blows, the aroma of ripe rice fills the air, and the forest near the field is filled with the smell of sunshine and rice.

Light sprinkled from the layers of golden leaves and fell on the ground, reflecting dots and spots of light. From time to time, small animals passed through it, as if traveling in a golden ocean.

Ji Yaoyang originally shuttled among them like these small animals. A lot of exercise and light work caused some sweat to ooze from her forehead, which wetted the broken hair on the sideburns and beautiful eyelashes.

Her buoyant mood came to an abrupt end the moment she saw Young Master Yuepao.

"Why did you catch up again?!"

Mingyue He saluted her warmly, and said softly, "Miss Ji."

Although it looks very humble and polite, Mingyuehe is indeed the No. 3 master of the Shaoxia Jianghu rankings, and the data given by Qianji Pavilion seldom makes mistakes.The reason why Mingyue He can be ranked No.3 is the sword in his hand and the swordsmanship in his arms, and the second is his lightness skill.

The exercise of Qinggong is called Qianheta, which he learned by chance and coincidence. Obtaining this exercise is like having thousands of white cranes flying around.It is said that if it is practiced to the extreme, when the wind blows under the feet, it will make a clear sound like a crane, which will make people admire and respect from the bottom of their hearts.

Ji Yaoyang has lived in the territory of the Demon Cult for a long time, and has lived under the protection and teaching of his father and the left and right guardians since he was a child. He knows little about the information of the decent people, and naturally he doesn't know that Mingyuehe has the Qianhe Treading technique. .

Ji Yaoyang was still a little frustrated in her heart. Not long ago, she swore in front of Ming Yuehe that she was not bad at martial arts and could assist him in managing this huge river and lake.

It's all right now, I can't even run, and I can't fight.If Mingyue He had the slightest intention of hurting her, her body might be completely cold by now.

"Miss Ji." Ming Yuehe's appearance was really gentle and humble, "Give me back Yujue."

Ji Yaoyang was anxious: "You have been chasing me for such a long time, aren't you tired?!"

"Not tired." Seeing that Ji Yaoyang's forehead was sweating, Mingyue took out her own handkerchief and handed it over, "Wipe it."

"Wipe your ass."

Ji Yaoyang rolled her eyes, her mouth was disgusted, but her body honestly reached out to take the other party's handkerchief, wiped it on her face casually, and stuffed it into her arms: "I won't give it back to you! "

The bottom of my heart is quite flattered.

Got another thing from the other party.

"This jade was given to me by my mother." Mingyue He said, "It's a very important thing."

Ji Yaoyang was taken aback.

She blinked, feeling a little sad in her heart, hesitating and embarrassed, and slowly took out the good-quality jade, her usual public voice weakened: "...I'm sorry."

Mingyuehe never thought that she could get her jade back so easily. Ji Yaoyang ran with it for so long, and thought it would be difficult to get it back.

"... Then, your mother." Ji Yaoyang stammered, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take the relic she left you."

Now it's Mingyue's turn to be a little dazed.

After a while, he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "No."

"My mother is still healthy."

The breeze in the forest was bright and gentle, blowing the hair and clothes of the beautiful woman.She slowly widened her eyes, her heart was extremely complicated for a moment, and she felt a little angry: "Then you have been chasing me for so long?!"

"My mother has only given me this piece of jade since I was a child." Mingyue He lowered her head and explained gently, "If she lost it, how sad she would be."

The power of the Wulin League is not small, and as the wife of the leader of the Wulin League, she has all the fame and wealth.Although the jade in Mingyuehe's hand was of good quality, it would not be a problem to buy more than ten yuan a year according to the power of the Wulin League.

Mingyuehe is almost weak now, but Mrs. Mingyue has only given him such a piece of jade that is neither light nor heavy in such a long time, and he is so precious that he only wears such a decoration on his whole body.

Lost sad where is his mother.

——It was clearly him.

Although Ji Yaoyang is a woman, she has always been careless. She just came here not long ago, how could she think of so many twists and turns? For a while, she felt that Ming Yuehe's mother was very stingy, and for a while, she felt that the entire martial arts league was poor. Jingle bells.

But her intuition has always been good. Although Ming Yuehe still has that gentle, humble and polite appearance, she somehow feels that he is a little sad.

Ji Yaoyang thought for a while, took off the glazed bracelet on her wrist, put it in her palm and handed it over.

The colored glaze is very beautiful, and there is a trace of smoky blood in it, which looks transparent and clear under the dazzling sunlight.Responding to the woman's beautiful white palm, it looks like she is holding the most beautiful treasure in the world to Ming Yuehe.

"Here, I'll give you the bracelet my mother left me." Ji Yaoyang felt awkward for a while, "I don't want the jade that your mother gave you, you can keep it yourself."

Mingyuehe quickly took a step back: "I can't take it, Miss Ji, take it back quickly."

Ji Yaoyang doesn't care about world affairs, but Mingyuehe has been exposed to these things in the world since he was a child. The martial arts leader taught him many things and told him to keep them firmly in his heart.

For example, the wife of the Demon Cult leader died of excessive blood loss on the day Ji Yaoyang was born. This string of glazed bracelets was made when she was dying and asked the leader to take blood from her fingertips.

is the only relic.