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In the blink of an eye, a year has passed since the competition between Lin Jingyu and Li Chaoyun. At that time, the scene of Li Chaoyun and Lin Jingyu looking at each other and smiling had a great impact on Zhang Xiaofan. At that moment, Zhang Xiaofan felt inferior. For someone he has nothing to do with, he might say "what a pair of lovers".

but……

This year, Zhang Xiaofan has been practicing hard, trying to make himself worthy of Li Chaoyun, but the practice methods of Tianyin Kung Fu and Qingyun Kung Fu are completely opposite, and the progress is extremely slow. It was not until recently that Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao Jue was practiced to the point of perfection. On the second level, Tian Linger couldn't stand it anymore, and secretly taught him the third level of exercises. He didn't want to accept it at first, so Tian Linger inadvertently asked, "Xiaofan, do you feel that Chaoyang Sister Yun and Senior Brother Lin are especially compatible? ', it was this sentence that made him change his mind, but what he didn't know, Tian Linger had already figured out that Zhang Xiaofan's character was stubborn, he would not accept his kindness, and deliberately used words to provoke him...

Early in the morning, Zhang Xiaofan came to the kitchen, skillfully lit the fire to cook, the firewood crackled and crackled in the stove, the bright yellow flames were like demon spirits dancing wildly on the wood, reflecting his face red.Zhang Xiaofan took the stick picked up by You Gu, fiddled with the firewood in the stove, dazed.

"Xiaofan, do you think sister Chaoyun and brother Lin are very suitable?"

It doesn't matter if he doesn't admit this sentence, even if he denies it thousands of times in his heart, he still can't change the fact in everyone's heart.

However, he still couldn't help thinking about it, desperately denying it, as if there was a wild burning flame in his heart, burning his heart endlessly until the flame burned his hands.

With the sound of "Ah", Zhang Xiaofan let out a scream and jumped back, it turned out that when he was in a trance, his hand touched the flame.

"Xiaofan, are you alright?" Li Chaoyun nervously wrapped his right hand with his own hands, brought it to his mouth, and blew it to relieve his pain.

"Chaoyun..."

"Huh?" Li Chaoyun didn't raise his head, and was still focused on doing his own thing.

Her gentle and pleasant response, the soft touch from the palm of his hand made Zhang Xiaofan feel as if possessed, stretched out his other hand, gently stroked her cheek, and called out "Chaoyun..." in a low voice, But the sadness in my heart expanded even more. Such a beautiful woman, why is she so kind to herself?

"Why?" Zhang Xiaofan admitted that he was stunned, he really wanted to know the answer urgently, as long as... as long as...

"what?"

Looking at each other, Li Chaoyun felt the warmth from his cheeks, and suddenly thought of Chen Shen. At this moment, the person in front of him seemed to merge with Chen Shen's face.

"Chen Shen..."

Her eyes were hazy, she stood on tiptoe, and gently pressed her lips together...

Zhang Xiaofan let her hug his neck with both hands and kiss him, but his heart was cold and desperate, who did she think he was?Is he... just... a substitute?

Obviously this is the truth of the matter... Such an ordinary man...

For some reason, Zhang Xiaofan has been deliberately avoiding her recently, but Li Chaoyun, who doesn't know the truth, has misunderstood this. Could it be that she took the initiative in exchange for this kind of result...

Finally, Li Chaoyun seized the opportunity to stop Zhang Xiaofan in the courtyard, and asked, "Why are you avoiding me?"

Zhang Xiaofan wanted to deny it, but honestly he couldn't lie, he stood stiffly, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

"you……"

"We... didn't we promise to be together forever?"

"I...", Zhang Xiaofan moved his mouth, the words lingered on the tip of his tongue a few times, but he still couldn't ask who that person was?He didn't want to lose even his last thought.

The two looked at each other and spoke a thousand words, after all, neither of them spoke anymore, and the surrounding silence was terrifying...

From that day on, Li Chaoyun no longer appeared in everyone's line of sight, but no one paid attention to it. There is still one year left, which is the day of the Qimai Martial Arts Competition. Except for Zhang Xiaofan, all the disciples of the Big Bamboo Peak stepped up their retreat and practice, striving to get a good result. ranking.

Time always slips away unconsciously. Over the past year, there seems to be a subtle connection between that ugly fire stick and Zhang Xiaofan. My own magic weapon.

This morning, everyone on the Big Bamboo Peak of Qingyunmen was in high spirits, especially the disciples, all of them were smiling. Although they were a little nervous, they were mostly submerged in excitement.

In order to relieve the tension, Tian Linger played with everyone without a trace, and made a few jokes, everyone's little nervousness about the Qimai martial arts also disappeared amidst the laughter.

Only Zhang Xiaofan looked absent-minded, taking advantage of everyone laughing and talking, Tian Linger secretly pulled Zhang Xiaofan aside, and said in a low voice: "Xiaofan, are you okay? Eh? Where is Sister Chaoyun? It seems like I haven't seen her for a long time gone?"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, yes, it seems like it's been a long time since we saw each other, this year, he has been practicing spells diligently, he has never deliberately looked for her, will she...

Thinking of that possibility, Zhang Xiaofan wanted to find her, but before stepping out of his feet, he retracted to the original place, scolding himself, Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan, you are just a stand-in, she doesn't like you, did you forget?

After repeated repetitions, Zhang Xiaofan forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart...