[Comprehensive + Sword III] Alliance of Lovelorn

West Lake Hangzhou is a place of splendid scenery in the world. Tens of thousands of willows hang down into the water, graceful and sentimental like a pink woman, and the clear water flows slowly, imprinted with the sky, clouds and shadows and the ancient Leifeng Pagoda.There are many tourists on the shore, and the elegant oil-paper umbrellas are in full bloom like a flower in the epiphyllum, half covering the beauty's face under the umbrella.

Wei Zhuang has a poem that says: Everyone says Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like Jiangnan old.The spring water is clearer than the sky, draw boats, listen to pillows and sleep.The people on the side of the locust are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow.If you are not old, don't go back to your hometown, and you have to break your heart when you go back to your hometown.

Many literati retreated to the south of the Yangtze River, building the romantic dream in their hearts, but Ye Fan hopes to die in the Kunlun Valley of the Wicked, a place that everyone in the world can't avoid.But that person didn't want him. He knelt in the snow for three days and three nights, but he couldn't get back a glance from the other party.

After ten years, Ye Fan returned to Tibetan Sword again, and the whole villa fell into joy. The corners of his father's eyes and brows were always smiling, not to mention his brothers, drinking with him until dawn, but everyone found that he had changed.

In the past, Ye Fan was arrogant and competitive, and ran away from home for ten years just because he had learned the Four Seasons Sword Art, but now he has really become a humble gentleman who hides his sword with his heart.He often faces the flowing water and falling flowers alone, not knowing what he is thinking, Ye Mengqiu asks him where he acquired such a profound internal force, but he keeps it secret, only saying that the master is a hidden master, and he does not want outsiders to know about him name.

In the plum forest of Jianzhong, Ye Fan played the flute, which was the master's favorite song "Jianglouyue". Standing under the plum tree, the plum blossoms on the forehead are as red as blood. After a song, he said: "Hate the king is not like Jiang Louyue. North and south, east and west, north and south, east and west, only follow each other without separation. Fifth brother, who are you thinking about? "

Ye Fan looked at the elder brother with full hair and eyes closed tightly, his voice was as calm as the water in the autumn sun: "Can you understand the true meaning of my song, elder brother, who are you thinking about?"

There was silence in the plum grove, and the moonlight illuminated the desolation. The two men who were also hurt by love understood the misery in each other's heart.In the Chasing Spring Pavilion, the two had a drink with the moon, and Ye Fan asked, "Brother, what kind of girl is she?"

Ye Ying recalled Chu Yunmiao's shining smile in the plum forest in the past, and said with a smile: "She comes from a scholarly family. Songmen, but she refuted all the sages in front of Changgemen, and was kicked out. However, Mr. Taibai likes her very much."

Ye Fan heard that the image of a magnificent and proud lady had already been outlined in his mind, and he couldn't help but sadly said: "She is equally talented and far surpasses the world, but she is as cold and arrogant as a white plum in the snow, and ordinary people will not pay attention to her." Here, I always thought that I was very close to her, but in fact it was very far away. The friendship of so many years will be broken as soon as it is said."

Ye Ying remembered Chu Yunmiao's sentence "I have forgotten you", and poured a glass of wine for herself: "I and her are better off seeing each other now, so what about you?"

Ye Fan swallowed the strong wine in his throat, and sighed: "I was born before I was born, and I am already old when I was born.

Ye Yingdao: "It seems that our Tibetan swords are born with little love. I and her are on different sides. You and her are not born at the right time. The second brother and the leader of Qu are not in the rivers and lakes. The third brother is separated from the third brother and sister. The fourth brother does not want to get married. I don't know how many times I have disobeyed my father."

Ye Fan laughed at himself: "Maybe."

Speaking tonight, the two brothers are very close, and the other three brothers sighed after seeing this, but the elder brother is the best, breaking the [-]-year barrier in one fell swoop.

A few months later, Kunlun Snow Mountain

Among the pavilions and high pavilions, two peerless beauties are chatting with each other over wine. One of them is blond, charming and charming, like a gem in the Western Regions, mysterious and charming; magnificent.No one would have thought that these two people turned out to be Mirigul, the bloodthirsty female devil, and Wang Yifeng, the owner of the Valley of the Wicked.

"Father, he should be very good now, and there is another Lu Yan'er to replace me." A sad smile appeared on Miligul's lips: "But I don't hate him, In the final analysis, everything is my own fault. Lord Gu, do you understand the feeling of being in the dark all the time, and suddenly there is a hand leading you to the light?"

Chu Yunmiao said indifferently: "I understand." When Assassin was sent to the stake, I was the light to redeem him.

Miligul recalled: "I will always remember how my adoptive father rescued me from the slave market, he taught me how to read and write, and taught me martial arts. In my heart, he is my Ming Zun, who I need to use. A person to look up to all one's life."

Have it?Chu Yunmiao recalled her former love interest, and found that her mind was full of a stupid cat who was fierce externally, innocent internally, and would act coquettishly and roll around begging for kisses. You pull out one of its beards, It will only look at you with aggrieved eyes, and dare not even lighten its paws.

Chu Yunmiao's silence was misunderstood by Mi Liguli as an inability to accept her shocking love. She drank a glass of wine, her red lips were as seductive as roses: "I know, foster father has someone in his heart, he and Hong Assassin, the leader of Yijiao, loves the same person, the former saint of Zoroastrianism: Ahriman. All the statues of the holy fire goddesses in Mingjiao are carved into her face. She is the most devout belief in the heart of Yifu, and I will never Impossible to beat her."

Knowing how her former love made her foolish, Chu Yunmiao complained silently in her heart: Sure enough, it was still that stupid big meow, while pressing Miligul's hand to pour the wine: "Don't drink, he doesn't love you, I am I feel sorry for you."

Miligul was stunned, she looked at Chu Yunmiao's gentle eyes like moonlight, two lines of tears flowed from her eyes, and she gently leaned on the other's shoulder: "Master Gu, if I met you..." Mi Li Guli kept silent. If she met Chu Yunmiao, she would probably feel more pain than now. How about Ye Fan and Mo Yu, she still doesn't know?

After sending away the sad Miligul, Chu Yunmiao returned to the Snow Demon Hall to deal with matters, and Mo Yu followed her to help. Not long after, a carrier pigeon flew across the thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains and approached the Snow Demon Hall.Chu Yunmiao took a look at the letter, and it was Yan's news: Xiao Sha colluded with the Nanzhao King to rebel against the Tang Dynasty, and the heads of the five factions were captured.

In an instant, Chu Yunmiao's eyes became terrified, and the carrier pigeon was so startled that it spread its wings and flew out: "Where is the Snow Demon Guard?"

Dozens of masters knelt down in the hall in an instant, and said in unison: "See Guzhu!"

"Xiao Yu, let's go!" That night, Snow Demon and the little lunatic Mo Yu led dozens of Snow Demon Satellites to gallop at night, traveling thousands of miles from Kunlun to Nanzhao.

In half a month, the disciples of all sects had already gathered. In order to avoid meeting acquaintances, Chu Yunmiao put on a mask on purpose. Sure enough, Ye Fan was among them. Dragon Palace.In the past, Xiao Sha slaughtered the city, but he planted the blame on Chu Yunmiao, making her bear the world's infamy. This revenge had to be avenged, so in the hall, Chu Yunmiao and Xiao Sha started a fierce battle. Yun Miao ordered to go to rescue the five heads.

"Who are you?" The first person to be rescued was Li Wangsheng, the head of Chunyang.

"Enemies." Mo Yu will never forget how these decent martial artists fought against the Evil Valley when the Seven Stars fought the Ten Evils: "If it wasn't for Master's order, I would never have saved you."

Li Wangsheng was dumbfounded, raised his sword and Mo Yu went out to kill, and met Ye Ying who broke through the blockade on his own, and the three of them went to rescue several other heads. When they arrived at the main hall, Xiao Sha had already been shot by Chu Yunmiao Kill, so a group of people joined forces to hit the Candle Dragon Palace.During this period, Chu Yunmiao didn't say a word, but Ye Ying always felt that this mysterious person was familiar.

There were disciples from various sects outside attacking the hall, and several masters inside joined hands, and the siege of the Candle Dragon Hall was quickly lifted. Several masters thanked the two mysterious saviors, but the pair of masters and apprentices did not say a word. Hair, turn around and leave, it is really mysterious.

Chu Yunmiao and Mo Yu were exhausted after running all night, so their journey slowed down. After walking for half an hour, they saw a man in yellow clothes and light armor standing under the apricot tree in front of them. Who was it not Ye Ying?

Mo Yu was full of doubts, why is the hidden sword Nagato waiting here?Is it possible to avenge their kindness and kill them while they are exhausted?But how did he know that they would walk in the direction of the Valley of the Evil, rushing here early and waiting here with lightness kung fu.

With luxuriant grass and rosy clouds all over the sky, a handsome white-haired man slowly walked towards Chu Yunmiao, just like the boy who was waiting for his sweetheart under the ginkgo tree in the past: "Sister Feng, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Yes, it has been a long time, a full 20 years.

The author has something to say: Mo Yu: Little fairy, it's you!