Demon Sword and Iron Fan Record

Lin Tianju reached out his hand just now, but failed to catch her. He shook his sleeves violently and said, "Run fast!" He hurriedly turned his head and glanced at Yaodao—she didn't speak from the beginning to the end.

Lin Tianju didn't know whether it would be better for him to hold her in his arms at this moment, or let her lean on his shoulders, but...ahem...I'm not very tall, and she doesn't seem so comfortable to lean on. Thinking about it, Yaodao spoke.

Cold and hoarse: "Although I don't want to, but I seem to have to accept it." After finishing speaking, he smiled miserably.

In just a quarter of an hour, her friend became an enemy, and her enemy became a friend. Struggling in the swamp of emotions, she jumped out of one quagmire, but fell into another quagmire.

It doesn't feel good for a friend to become an enemy, and Lin Tianju also understands it well, the same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why meet each other before.This beautiful evening when the orange moon rises looks a bit bleak.

He should have taken Xing Qingdeng as a hostage just now, he thought in his heart, but so what if he caught it, looking at Yaodao's appearance, except for being sad, it seems that there is no anger at all, so what's the use of wishful thinking.

He may not have imagined that even taking Xing Qingdeng as a hostage would be meaningless, and Arakawa would not be threatened by anyone.

So he didn't say it, but said: "This... People in the Jianghu, there are always some intrigues. After all, you are intact, so don't mind too much."

He tried his best to use his clumsy language, trying to appease the girl's heart, and unknowingly held the right hand of Demon Sword.

The demon knife let him pull, with his head down.

A damp hand held a delicate wrist.

——Who knew this was the wrist wielding the demon sword?

——Who knew that this was the palm that rolled up the wind?

Just now Xing Qingdeng not only told the truth, but also told the inside and outside of the illusion - simply describing everything inside is useless, after all, those demon swords have also experienced it.For a while, the "joy" of regaining Lin Tianju and the "sorrow" of losing Xing Qingdeng were intertwined. She couldn't cope with it, and she didn't even know what expression to use to express it, but just stood there numbly.

She once heard people say "sorrow and joy mixed", and it turned out to be like this, and it turned out to be like this.

Yaodao nodded: "Thank you. I'm sorry." The first thing she said was thank you.

"It's okay." Lin Tianju said, "That feeling must be very painful." He looked at Yaodao, and the colorful clouds in the sky were reflected in her eyes.

Yaodao nodded vigorously, feeling wronged like a hungry kitten wanting to eat fish.

It's not like her.

Lin Tianju lightly brushed away a little dust from Yaodao's face, there were no tears on her face - she is not someone who cries easily, the more painful things may not make the beauty cry, but it just makes people more dry and irritating Life is even more withered, making people unable to cry at all.

It's those beautiful and warm feelings that can make people cry.

This is somewhat similar to their story.

"She just said 'live well', presumably it was her blessing to me." Yaodao suddenly smiled.

The second sentence is to let go.

Thanks, the easiest thing in the world; let go, the most difficult thing in the world, gathered in one person, and her heart seemed to be boiled, soft and powerless, hot and strong.

A Li who was on the side could also see that the younger sister and the younger brother stopped arguing. She is still too young to understand or understand, so she will not be sad.She asked: "Sister Xiaoyao, sister Xiaoyao, why don't you have anything to say?"

The immature and crisp voice brought Yaodao back to her senses, she squatted down, nodded and said, "Yes," she thought seriously, "Only the 'weak' will not hesitate to 'hurt' other people in order to protect themselves , I’ve always been like this, that’s why I became a public enemy... So giving up hurting ‘others’ is a very difficult but brave thing.” She smiled and touched Ah Li’s head, “Ah Licai A truly brave man."

"Sister Xiaoyao is praising Ah Li, right?" Although he didn't understand, Ah Li was still very happy.

But Lin Tianju understood: it was painful for her to be betrayed by her friends, but she really gained friendship. Isn't it a kind of bravery for her to give up her hatred for "friends"?

The sound of Ah Li's parents calling came from the yard, and Ah Li ran back holding the fruit reluctantly, and tried to wave his soft white arms at them before entering the door. The big yellow dog was still lazily lying on the ground .

Looking at all this, Lin Tianju felt homesick. He didn't know what his father was busy with. What would he do if he knew that he was "playing around" outside?I can't predict what will happen tomorrow. If there is any accident, what should my father do?

He let out a breath, and said slowly: "Arakawa issued a call to action, the morning will be right tomorrow, the grassland outside Beishan."

"I heard about it." Yaodao replied.

They chatted, wandered leisurely on the stone roads of Qingzhou City, and no longer hid in hiding. Passers-by often looked sideways, but they turned a blind eye to it——The story of Arakawa's proclamation has been widely spread in Qingzhou, and several organizations have already Threatened to help Arakawa.

Lin Tianju suddenly felt that this feeling was still comfortable and refreshing. He who had been restricted by his identity as "the eldest son of Dafeng Mountain Villa", and who had been hiding and racking his brains, finally involuntarily chose the way Yaodao has always done—— Direct, fearless approach.

On the contrary, it was me who had been blocking her by mistake.

She went on to say: "If I die..." She raised her head, looked at the crescent moon in mid-air, and said with all her strength, "I don't want them to trample on my dead body, so please do me this favor." The last sentence Then she stopped and looked at Lin Tianju's face.

"No!" Lin Tianju hurriedly said, he pondered for a while, and said again: "No."

The two returned to the Fengqi Tower together. When Mu Lian saw Yaodao, he knew that it was unexpected and reasonable, but he didn't ask any more questions. He knew what the young master was thinking, and asked them to stay alone for a while, and the two of them sat in the room. Li Xu said a lot.

At this time, Hu Jiu rushed back on the Qinghui, he seemed a little tired, but there was excitement in the tiredness.The first thing he did was to rush to Lin Tianju's room, and when he saw Yaodao here, his reaction was exactly the same as Mu Lian's.

With things in mind, Hu Jiu just drank a large bowl of water and said, "The proclamation has been posted all over the place. Seeing what those onlookers mean, I feel very happy." He poured another bowl and drank it down. "How is the storytelling going?"

Lin Tianju said: "As I expected, those who agree only dare to nod secretly, while those who are angry are blatant."

Hu Jiu comforted him and said, "Little brother, you don't have to worry about it. This is not something that can be done in a short time."

Lin Tianju smiled wryly and said, "But tomorrow I have to face the battle. The current situation is very unfavorable. I think tomorrow may be very tragic."

He looked out the window, and a pear tree happened to be shoulder to shoulder with the window.

Lin Tianju asked again: "How about Boss Hua?"

Hu Jiu looked at Lin Tianju, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm going to tell you this."

After exiting the north gate of Qingzhou City and heading north, there is a very flat and wide grassland.This place is suitable as a place for the rich to drink and have fun on Qingming Festival, what about now?

The weather is fine and the wind is intoxicating.

Just like Arakawa's mood at the moment, he knew that he was still the one who won the hearts of the people.

Lin Tianju's surreptitious dying struggle these days is nothing more than hastening his death.He didn't care at all.The mood of Wanhuang City is not bad, even full of anticipation.

Arakawa was sitting and lying on the cloth, with Ye Zhiqiu and Wanhuang City on the left, Xing Qingdeng and Luo Yan on the right, and Chen Xiangfeng sitting next to Luo Yan, not far away from them.

A group of people and so on is refreshed.Especially for Luo Yan, for others, killing Yaodao will gain fame in front and back, but for herself, it may be a lifetime of happiness.

But where is Hua Jieyu?Still locked up?

Behind them was a crowd of well-dressed men, almost dyeing the emerald green grass black.

Not only is it reminiscent of Yingzheng back then, but at the age of 27, he was already sitting on the world. When he was touring the Xiangjiang River in the south, there was a sudden storm and huge waves in the Xiangshui. People around him said that it was the water god E Huang Nvying on Xiangshan Mountain.In a fit of rage, Yingzheng cut down all the trees in Xiangshan Mountain and painted the mountain in ocher as a punishment.

In addition to the people from Songhua School and Dafeng Villa, there are also many heroic women who are under Chen Xiangfeng's subordinates.

They came a long time in advance, waiting in full force, waiting too long for this battle, so what's the point of waiting a little longer?

But what about the person on the other side?Why hasn't it arrived yet?Do you want to be a shrinking turtle?Is the blue light reliable?Arakawa was obviously very dissatisfied.

At this time, two people walked up not far away, and everyone's eyes were cast in the past.

Lin Tianju and Mu Lian.

Arakawa had never met the two of them, but he guessed that they were the only ones in the world who could stand up for the Demon Sword.So he was not surprised, and just gave himself a chance to devour Dafeng Villa.He would also like to thank Yaodao for the gift of killing two birds with one stone.

Man's desires are simply insatiable.

But what about the demon swordsman?Aren't they going to fight side by side?

Arakawa's voice came from the north, majestic and majestic, with a low and deep voice: "Mr. Lin is helping me."

The subordinates behind cheered in unison, their voices rumbled like thunder, but compared with Arakawa's voice, it seemed to be just a sneeze from a gentle woman covering her face.

Lin Tianju approached, looked directly at Arakawa and said, "Your opponent is me." His eyes were firm and fearless.

This is the person who broke Ye Zhiqiu's illusion?

Arakawa suddenly felt sorry for each other, because he himself had succeeded once.

Wanhuangcheng looked at him with a mocking face. Wanhuangcheng didn't take advantage of Lin Tianju's tricks last time. He knew that he was not good at dismantling martial arts, and Lin Tianju looked handsome and weak, and wanted to use this little trick to win. Undoubtedly to die.

Ye Zhiqiu's attitude is serious, and maybe in her heart, there is also a feeling of sympathy.

And Luo Yan's hands couldn't help clenching tightly, but when Chen Xiangfeng was looking forward, she saw her small movements, the round fan shook slightly, and she tilted her head and smiled delicately: "What's wrong with Sister Luo Yan?"

Luo Yan didn't even look at Chen Xiangfeng's smile like a flower and said: "It's nothing."

But Chen Xiangfeng didn't care, but she had an expression of understanding. She turned her head and looked at Lin Tianju, but her eyes were blurred and unreadable.