Cold Sword Perched Peach Blossom

Back in time, Lin Rufei was sitting in the attic, watching his brother and Gu Feiyu chatting on the messy sword platform, seeing that Gu Feiyu seemed to be planning to take down the heavy sword he was carrying on his back, Lin Rufei felt a little bored, so she picked up a piece of mung bean cake, put it to her lips, and took a light bite.The taste of this mung bean cake is known to be made by Fuhua himself, the sweetness is moderate, and there is a faint fragrance.

It's just that before this mung bean cake was completely swallowed, Lin Rufei heard a sharp and long cry of a sharp weapon piercing through the air, and then an afterimage rushed straight in front of him.With a muffled sound, the bluestone slab Lin Rufei stepped on was pierced by a sharp weapon. In the golden sunlight, fine dust hovered in the air. Lin Rufei took a closer look and saw a huge black sword. It was inserted obliquely no more than an inch away from his feet, the blade was as black as ink, and it was buzzing.

Then Gu Feiyu, who was originally standing on the sword platform, galloped towards him, but was stopped by Fuhua's hand.

"What do you mean my son seduced your sword!" Fuhua scolded angrily, "You are simply too rude!"

Gu Feiyu muttered, "Where did I know there was a master here... Besides, your son is so powerful, how could he be injured by a sword?" He said, looking at the wheelchair, with a calm expression on his face. Lin Rufei cupped her hands and saluted, "My name is Gu Feiyu, I don't know the name of this senior."

Although Gu Feiyu has an upright temper, he is not blind. The attic on the Lin family's sword platform is not accessible to anyone. Qi, not just any small family can have it.Although Gu Feiyu could see that Fuhua was at the sixth level of cultivation, he couldn't see Lin Rufei's depth. However, it would be best if someone who could use the Sixth Level of Sword Cultivation to be a maid...it would be best not to provoke her.

"This is Lin Rufei, my younger brother." Lin Bianyu said calmly, "He has been in poor health since he was a child, and he rarely sees people. Mr. Gu, you should get your sword quickly and leave here earlier."

Although Gu Feiyu was innocent, Lin Bianyu still showed a little hesitation on his face. How could he not know Lin Rufei's physical condition? Rufei speaks one senior at a time, which makes people feel that he is very rude.

"So this is the third young master Lin in the legend." Gu Feiyu showed a clear expression.

He noticed that Lin Bianyu seemed a little unhappy, so he didn't say any more, walked up to his sword in a few steps, and scolded: "Chong Feng, let's go!" When he came out, Gu Feiyu exerted force on his hand, but the black epee did not move at all, and hummed a few times from time to time, as if it was mocking him.

Gu Feiyu pulled it out for a while, but he couldn't pull it out. In the end, his face became more and more ugly, and he started to curse. He was originally from the countryside, but he only came back to Gu's house in recent years. It's like junk, cheap hooves or something like that.

Hearing this, his eyes widened, probably he had never heard such down-to-earth swearing in his entire life.

However, the big sword remained unmoved, and stomped Gu Fei's feet angrily. In the end, Lin Bianyu couldn't stand it anymore, and took a few steps forward to grab the hilt of the sword, wanting to end the farce.

Gu Feiyu didn't try to persuade him either, he just stood beside him and howled dryly, saying, "It's unreasonable, I've raised you for so many years, and you only took one look at him, and you fell in love with him, you bloody-"

Lin Rufei was sitting in a wheelchair, the mung bean cake in her hand was almost melting, she just felt that it was not right to put it down, or to eat it.

Lin Bianyu grasped the hilt of the sword, and after exerting force, his face became more and more serious. He was already at the eighth level of cultivation and had the power to move mountains, but this seemingly ordinary heavy sword did not move at all in his hand. It seems that thousands of mountains are hidden inside.

"I can't pull it out, I can't pull it out." Gu Feiyu was not surprised by Lin Bianyu's defeat. He squatted on the ground and pulled his messy long black hair vigorously, and said painfully, "People are not as good as new, and clothes are not as good as they are." As usual—"

Then he raised his head pitifully to look at Lin Rufei, and begged, "Master Lin, it is said that a gentleman does not take away people's love, so please help him so that he will die."

Lin Rufei sighed, put down the mung bean cake in her hand, and said in a warm voice: "Young Master Gu, it's not that I don't want to help, it's that I'm weak and have never practiced swordsmanship. Even my second brother can't pull out this sword. I'm afraid it won't be of much help."

"Sir Lin, don't make fun of me." Gu Feiyu screamed, "If you haven't even practiced swordsmanship, how could he fall in love with you—"

Hearing this, Lin Rufei looked at her second brother who was still wrestling with the sword, coughed lightly, wiped off the debris on her hands, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try .”

Lin Bianyu heard Lin Rufei's voice, his face darkened, and he was about to speak, but Lin Rufei said first: "Second brother, since Mr. Gu said so, I will try it, and let him give up. good."

Lin Bianyu frowned, but seeing Lin Rufei's expression was calm and seemed not displeased, so he let go and said, "Then let's try."

The gauze curtain was torn, and the attic was located on a high place, with the cold spring wind blowing in, Lin Rufei slowly got up, her black hair, which was originally neat, was blown a little messy.Chong Feng was still buzzing, and as Lin Rufei approached, his buzzing became more and more excited, as if he was about to fly up from the ground and rub against Lin Rufei's clothes.

Lin Rufei coughed a few times, raised her hand to gather the fox fur, then stretched out her slender but pale hand, and firmly grasped Chong Feng's hilt.

The hilt of the sword was cold and smooth to the touch. The moment Lin Rufei held it, he felt as if he was holding a piece of frozen ice. However, the next moment, a strange heat flowed out of his hand. This heat flow In a short while, it flowed all over his body, and the hum of the heavy front became even worse, and obvious cracks began to appear on the hard bluestone ground.

Lin Rufei frowned, raised her hand and drew her sword.

Standing aside, Gu Feiyu gasped and watched as Lin Rufei easily pulled up the motionless heavy sword from the floor. The heavy sword, which should have been heavier than the mountain, fell into Lin Rufei's hand. However, it turned into a falling feather, drawing a gentle arc in mid-air.

None of the people present had expected this scene, and even Lin Rufei showed a slightly surprised expression.

Gu Feiyu burst into tears immediately, nearly rolling on the ground, and said, "Second Young Master Lin——you really screwed me over!"

Lin Bianyu had a complicated expression, and wanted to say something to Lin Rufei, but swallowed the words back.

I have to say that Chong Feng's black and heavy sword looks completely out of place with the thin and thin Lin Rufei. Lin Rufei holds the sword like a frail scholar holding a long stick of fire. There was a look of innocence on her handsome face.

Looking at this scene, Gu Feiyu almost wanted to cry.

"Master Gu—" Lin Rufei was at a loss, and wanted to hand the sword to Gu Feiyu.

Seeing this, Gu Feiyu quickly stretched out his hand to catch it, but as soon as the sword reached his hand, it fell straight to the ground, and a huge hole was inserted in the ground. No matter how hard Gu Feiyu tried, he would not stand up.

"I'm dead, I'm dead! Chong Feng, you heartless bastard—" Gu Feiyu sat down on the ground, hugging Chong Feng, like a woman holding her own red apricot out of the wall, "You This unconscionable pickle—”

Lin Rufei showed helplessness, she had the illusion that she had robbed someone's wife.

In the attic, the atmosphere was terrifyingly quiet, only Gu Feiyu's cries could be heard, Lin Bianyu asked helplessly, "Is there no other way?"

Gu Feiyu wiped away tears: "Yes, there are."

"What method?" Lin Bianyu asked.

"I just need to trouble Mr. Lin for a while." Gu Feiyu said, "You have to make it clear to him that you don't love him, and there is no result with him—"

Lin Rufei: "..."

Lin Bianyu: "..."

Floating Flower: "..."

The three masters and servants were all speechless by Gu Feiyu's unreasonable words, but it was Fuhua who reacted first, with a very strange expression: "Can he understand people's language? It will be useful for my young master to say these words to him." ?”

"I don't know, it's all my ancestors told me." Gu Feiyu sat on the ground and didn't intend to get up, "It's just that my ancestors were already getting old and confused when they gave me this sword, so I don't know if they were talking nonsense. " As he spoke, he lay completely on the ground, and muttered to himself, "But this is also due to the fate of the third master Lin." He turned his face and looked at Lin Rufei eagerly, "The third master Lin , can you swing a sword with a heavy front to make me completely give up?"

Lin Rufei looked at Lin Bianyu, seeking his advice, Lin Bianyu thought for a moment, then nodded slightly, and said, "It's okay to try." Lin Rufei has no cultivation in her body, and she can lift a heavy blow It can be regarded as a chance, but if it is really possible to swing a sword with a heavy front, it cannot be easily explained by the word chance.

Lin Rufei reached out and grabbed Chong Feng's hilt again.

Just like before, the epee in his hand was as light as nothing, and he lifted it from the bluestone effortlessly. Everyone's eyes fell on him, and Lin Rufei's throat felt a little itchy again. He couldn't hold it back, coughed heavily, and a sickly blush appeared on his pale cheeks.

Seeing this, Lin Bianyu was about to say something, when Lin Rufei swung the heavy blade towards the side outside the attic.

Gu Feiyu waited with bated breath, but when the heavy front swung down, there was no sound. Even if he pricked up his ears, he could only hear the faint sound of the wind outside.

Nothing happened.

While Gu Feiyu was grateful, he was also a little disappointed.

When the ancestors passed Chongfeng to Gu Feiyu, they told him that Chongfeng contained the power of good fortune, which could break mountains and cut yin and yang.However, the first person who could be recognized by Chong Feng swung his sword, but nothing happened.

Lin Rufei didn't know what Gu Feiyu was thinking, he just lowered his eyes and stared at the epee in his hand.

The last time he held a sword was more than ten years ago, on the night of his tenth birthday party.

He will always remember that it was a clear night, he and his second brother were sitting on the tallest pine tree on Kunlun Mountain, coquettishly begging his second brother to show him Tianxiao.

Lin Bianyu has always been the one who dotes on Lin Rufei the most, how could he not stand up to his younger brother's begging, so he handed the sword in his hand to Lin Rufei.

Lin Rufei happily took it over, but as soon as Tian Xiao took it, Lin Rufei found that the sword weighed as much as a thousand catties, and one of them fell off the tree without holding it firmly.Fortunately, Lin Bianyu rescued him in time, but he was also frightened into cold sweat.

"The better the sword, the heavier it will be." Later, Lin Rufei's mother said to him, "Xiao Jiu, let's not touch swords from now on, okay?"

"Okay." Lin Rufei heard herself answer like this when she was a child.

Lin Rufei could only afford the lightest sword, and in the eyes of a real swordsman, the lightest sword on Kunlun Mountain was not even worthy of being used as a toy for children.

"I'm not a swordsman." The handsome young man with a pale face stared at the black epee in his hand, and his voice was as gentle as a lover's murmur, "I... am not suitable for you."

Chongfeng roared loudly.

"Look, he's been waiting for you for so long." The young man caressed the blade, calming the restless Chong Feng. His white and slender fingers brushed inch by inch on the black blade, inexplicably giving birth to a strange feeling. When Gu Feiyu saw the beauty, his cheeks turned red suddenly, and he looked away in a panic.

"If you leave with me, he will be very sad." Lin Rufei said warmly. Before, he thought that what Gu Feiyu said to him was unreasonable, but now, he clearly realized that Chong Feng was Those who can understand their own words, "I'm so weak, and I can't use you. You follow me, isn't it too wronged." He laughed, his eyes, which were lighter than ordinary people, curved softly, "Thank you Your heart pleases me, you are the first sword that pleases me..."

As Lin Rufei said, she opened her arms and gently hugged Chong Feng in her arms: "I'm very happy."

Chong Feng shook heavily, and seemed to understand Lin Rufei's mind, the buzzing gradually died down.

Gu Feiyu stood beside him and watched eagerly, like a child guarding candy.

Lin Rufei turned to look at him and blinked: "Is it all right?"

"I don't know." Gu Feiyu rolled up his sleeves, took a deep breath, "Baby, you come back with me, I promise I won't scold you in the future - I treat you better than my wife!" he said After finishing these words, he murmured over and over again for a while, most of which were nonsense for peace.

It wasn't until Lin Bianyu's eyebrows were furrowed, that Gu Feiyu stretched out his hand tremblingly, and held the hilt of the sword that Lin Rufei handed over reverently.

Lin Rufei let go.

This time, Chong Feng did not fall to the ground.

Gu Feiyu hugged Chongfeng and wept with joy, and the three present were all relieved.

Lin Rufei couldn't help coughing again, Lin Bianyu raised her chin to Fuhua with a cold face, Fuhua quickly pushed the wheelchair over and helped Lin Rufei to sit down.

"It seems that we can't fight today. If that's the case, let's fight again in the future." Lin Bianyu said calmly, "My younger brother is not feeling well, so I will send him back first."

Gu Feiyu was a little embarrassed and even said yes, he had caused so much trouble for no reason, although he still had doubts in his heart, it was not good to ask again.

Lin Bianyu pushed Lin Rufei away into the air, while Gu Feiyu was holding Chongfeng in the attic in a daze.

The spectators under the sword platform also gradually dispersed, and everything seemed to be calming down.

However, at this moment, a huge sound suddenly sounded from the sky, like rolling thunder, and also like a sudden burst of tides, continuous and continuous, from far to near.

Gu Feiyu listened to the daytime thunderstorm, raised his eyes to look at the source of the sound, his eyes revealed a look of astonishment—the northern peak of Kunlun Mountain had collapsed in half.

He was shocked at first, but then he suddenly realized that he couldn't help feeling a terrifying sense of fear... The place where Beifeng was located was the direction where Lin Rufei swung his sword just now.

The author has something to say: Chong Feng: Buzz buzz buzz

Gu Feiyu: How can I not look as good-looking as Lin Rufei, and my breasts are bigger than him! ?

Lin Rufei:? ? ? ? ?