when the wind and cloud cry

Chapter 23
Returning to Yujian Peak again, Yuan Feili practiced in a low-key manner as usual.

It's just that every time he came to that cliff, he couldn't help but think of the happy time when he played Xiaoyi dance with Nangong Xianyun.

He hadn't seen Nangong Xianyun for more than a year.

When he didn't know where it came from and couldn't hold on to himself, he danced his sword under the moon.

The fragments of the stone wall splashed, and he carved one after another unrestrained handwriting.

After a lot of effort, he carved a seven-character quatrain on the stone wall.

But Yuan Feili couldn't help regretting it, and didn't dare to let such feelings linger in his thoughts.

Because he knows that this is a relationship that cannot be expected.

Given the factional struggle within the Shocking Evil Sword Sect, Qin Hanyue would not marry her daughter to him.

What's more, he still has an indissoluble feud with Master Tianji, and he will leave Yujian Peak when his cultivation is complete.

No, it would be bad if Senior Sister Xianyun saw it.

Thinking like this, he was about to destroy the stone wall when he suddenly heard a slight movement behind him.

Jian Feng suddenly pointed, and Yuan Fei shouted: "Who? Come out!"

Seeing Nangong Xianyun walking out, Yuan Feili's heart tightened, and he blocked the stone wall calmly: "Senior sister, why are you here?"

Speaking of which, without this beautiful and unlucky senior sister, I am afraid that he would never know his life experience in Qijuepu in his life, and it would be impossible for him to practice magic art.

"I……"

Nangong Xianyun's eyes seemed to be filled with emotions, but she couldn't speak them out.

A feeling of uneasiness accumulated in her heart day by day, bound like an invisible silk thread, and she couldn't break free no matter what.

"For more than a year, I have come here often. Sometimes I can't see you during the day, so I come here at night..." Nangong Xianyun raised his head and stared at him: "Watch you dance sword!"

Yuan Feili's calm face finally showed a sincere sigh because of this sincere tenderness: "Since you are here, why do you avoid me?"

Nangong Xianyun suddenly turned around, turned her back to him and said quietly, "I can't see you again..."

"Yeah, you are the jewel in the palm of Daoist Master, it's demeaning to always be with me!"

Yuan Feili laughed at himself: "Maybe I shouldn't tell you the truth, I still hope you can be as happy and carefree as before,

I just don't like everything, but the world is not what I said it is.
Don't your master and mother love you very much?

I heard……

I heard that your master spared no effort to spend a hundred years in order to extend your life..."

As he spoke, his voice gradually became lower, and he did not dare to look at the softness that was about to come out of Nangong Xianyun's eyes.

After a while, Yuan Feili was a little hesitant: "You, why do you look at me like this!"

Nangong Xianyun pursed her lips, shook her head slightly and said, "No matter how unsightly this world is, it will always become beautiful because of the appearance of one person!"

"Really?" Yuan Fei flustered suffocatedly.

"Is not it?"

"Yes, is it?"

……

Nangong Xianyun stopped talking and smiled at him like a beautiful epiphyllum blooming in the dark.

It's so beautiful...it makes people feel distressed!
The two of them stared at each other, not knowing what to say, as if even the mountain wind blowing was blowing their way.

"Shen Li..."

Nangong Xianyun called out softly, staring at the young man in front of him with bewilderment, and said softly: "One day, will you leave here?"

"Ok!"

Yuan Fei stared intently at the bright moon in the far sky, and was very distressed: "Sometimes I hate this world, and want to destroy this world, but I have to be wronged. I don't understand why those outrageous things are so taken for granted in their eyes. Just as they don't understand why I am so cynical, so there is a big gap between people, and one day I will leave here and find someone like me!"

"Why?" Nangong Xianyun asked quietly.

Yuan Feili's free and easy eyes contained a kind of firmness, and it took him a long time to force out the words: "Because I don't belong here!"

A gentle wind came slowly, brushing against Nangong Xianyun's face.

She asked softly, "So what if you find it?"

"Resist the world!"

Nangong Xianyun's eyes sparkled: "Can this world be resisted? But you are an evil warrior, shouldn't you serve the court?"

"No, born in adversity, if you don't learn to resist, you will be complicit!" Yuan Feili answered crisply.

At that moment, Nangong Xianyun stared at the boy's sullen Qianxi eyes.

Those eyes were so deep and deep, with a bit of depression, containing things that she didn't dare to delve into or touch.

That's hostility!

Nangong Xianyun turned his gaze and saw the stone wall behind him, so he couldn't help walking forward.

There was a faint light in the beautiful woman's eyes, her breathing was short, and she read the poem on the stone wall softly:

"Flying stars play tricks on the clouds and the moon, and the sword is like a rainbow, and the heart is not empty. The world is full of sorrows and dilemmas, and dreams return to the waves to look at lovesickness!"

Nangong Xianyun looked at Yuan Feili knowingly, and asked emotionally, "You wrote this to me?"

This look seems to be eternity!

Yuan Feili didn't dare to look at her gentle and beautiful face, and said with a guilty conscience: "Senior sister, I, I just carve for fun!"

This is "flying star" and "cloud fibrous moon", how can one sentence be fooled by just playing around?

Nangong Xianyun bit her lip, her face turned red again, but she didn't mean to be angry at all, instead, she had a little sweetness in her heart, and she gently opened her lips and said:

"The green hills are faintly clouded, the autumn is clear and the water is far away, flying side by side with each other on a bright moonlit night, and the love between the clouds and the water knows each other!"

After she wrote this poem to express her heart, she dared not look at Yuan Feili again.

The mountain breeze brushed past her slender side, gently brushing Nangong Xianyun's beautiful hair, against the snow-like skin, it was beautiful and moving.

Even the wind held its breath and stopped the sound.

Yuan Feili didn't seem to believe her ears, she was eager to see through her eyes, and finally walked in front of her, gently took those white hands, and called out: "Senior sister!"

Nangong Xianyun just leaned on his lover's chest like this, embracing each other without looking at each other, unknowingly tears wet the skirt of his clothes, and said quietly: "I know you are a person with lofty aspirations, but I only hate that I am not up to date, I can't come here to see you again, but do you understand my heart?"

Yuan Feili sniffed the fragrance of her senior sister's hair and felt the tenderness of her body, as if what she often saw in dreams actually happened today.

"I see!"

Yuan Feili nodded slightly.

"Being with you at this moment is better than forever!" Nangong Xianyun secretly raised his eyes to look at him, with a sincere smile on his lips.

This flame of love, burning on the edge of the cliff of Yujian Peak, flew over with the night wind.

Yuan Feili just stood there, looking into the distance.

Even though there were countless reasons to hate Master Tianji in his heart, for the sake of this woman, he finally let go of the idea of ​​revenge.

Whether, hugging you, life will be different from now on, right?
However, Nangong Xianyun left his chest at this time, with a bit of worry in her bright eyes: "In the past few days, Junior Sister Ziyi has often asked me about your situation. She is stubborn, have you offended her?"

"No!" Yuan Feili said, in fact, of course he knew what kind of grievance it was, he chopped off Zhang Ju's arm, that Zhang Ziyi would come to seek revenge sooner or later, but he didn't want Nangong Xianyun to worry about him.

After hearing this, Nangong Xianyun smiled and said: "Then she must have a crush on you!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Yuan Feili casually perfunctory, hugging the beauty in his arms even tighter.

Under the moonlight, the two are like a pair of intimate mandarin ducks, leaning close together, speaking softly and secretly.

At dawn, Nangong Xianyun looked at him reluctantly, threw himself into his arms once again, and hugged this handsome young man tightly.

"Shen Li, I'm leaving!"

"Ok!"

Yuan Feili agreed with her lips, holding her hand but didn't want to let go.

Nangong Xianyun was about to cry, and almost cried again: "You said you understand, do you understand what is love between clouds and water?"

"I don't understand what love between clouds and water is, all I know is that I like you!"

Yuan Feili still refused to let go, determined: "If your mother is willing to fulfill our marriage, I would like to be with you on this Yujian Peak, a lifetime is not too much, a year is not too little, we can be happy One day counts as one day, are you willing!"

Nangong Xianyun wiped away the tears shed for unknown reasons, and said with a bit of sadness and a bit of determination: "I have also tasted the pain of lovesickness, after all, I have a deep relationship with you, and I can't stay together forever. To have a beloved, you will give my heart and give it to others, I just hope you will never forget it!"

Speaking of me, Nangong Xianyun broke free with all her might, turned her head three times at every step, and walked away silently with tears in her eyes.

Yuan Feili felt empty in her heart, feeling that she had lost something.

How many people in your life can you willingly let go of hatred?
Give up your ambitions?

To make you give your life and leave everything behind?

No!
No!

Sister!

How much do you understand my heart?

(End of this chapter)