A hundred ways to make a heartthrob cry

It was raining lightly in Xie Hongzhou.

It was misty and rainy, and the whole mountain was shrouded in misty mist.

Bai Hengyu slept in the cave for most of the day. At noon, she went to see Lu Xun practice the sword, and after giving some pointers, she found that the young man was making rapid progress.

Looking at the heroic figure of the young man with fluttering long sleeves, his thoughts gradually drifted away.

That day when he asked Fu Jingming if he had ever been to a secret place, Fu Jingming denied it, but Lu Xun had no reason to lie to him.

Could it be that Lu Xun was wrong?

The youth's clear voice sounded: "Master! How is my practice!"

Bai Hengyu nodded slightly: "Very good."

In this year, Lu Xun's stature has sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, and he is almost on the same level as Bai Hengyu.The young man lowered his head slightly and leaned closer.

In the past, when he did this action, Bai Hengyu would pat his head in praise.

But today, nothing happened.

Lu Xun raised his head.

Facing Bai Hengyu's fairy-like face, he said honestly, "Your disciple, it's time to wash your hair."

Lu Xun: ... I really want to hide in a crack in the ground.

Lu Xun quickly argued: "Master, it was wet from the drizzle, it didn't mean..."

Bai Hengyu said: Well, the expression that even teachers understand.

Lu Xun was even more devastated.

At this time, Bai Hengyu noticed that the end of the Guluan sword was empty, and a sword tassel was missing from it.

Back in the cave in the evening, Bai Hengyu planned to make a sword tassel for Lu Xun when he had nothing to do.

There is a gossamer tree in Xie Hongzhou. The branches are like willows, but they are tougher and thinner than willows. The silk from the branches is most suitable for weaving sword tassels.

Bai Hengyu put on a cloak to shelter from the rain and went out. The drizzle slid down the smooth cloak, and there was no water stain at all.

He was caught in the rain and fog, and all the rivers and mountains seemed to be condensed between his eyebrows, splashing a freehand landscape painting on his hibiscus face.

Ingenious workmanship.

And dazzling.

Gossamer tree grows on the edge of Juyue Pool.

After the Immortal Gate Conference, Xue Qingyan officially moved into Xie Hongzhou and began to practice in Zhuoyue Pool.

Although the two looked down and saw each other, usually when the two bumped into each other, Bai Hengyu saw Xue Qingyan from a distance, and immediately changed directions.

Because there is no formal meeting, the two sides have so far been relatively peaceful.

The scenery on all sides receded slowly, and the sound of rain hitting plantains could be clearly heard.

The reason why Bai Hengyu chose this time to come was because the rain was heavier than before, and the temperature also dropped in the middle of the night, and the skin exposed outside the rain cloak obviously felt the coolness.After thinking about it, he felt that Xue Qingyan might not be in Zhuoyue Pond right now.After all, the water in that pool is so cold, and it is likely to freeze half to death when entering the water at this time.

When he walked to the side of Zhuoyue Pool, the raindrops were already big, smashing into the pool, causing layer after layer of ripples on the water surface.

In the wind and rain, the thread of the gossamer tree was blown to the side facing the water, and Bai Hengyu stood on tiptoe to reach for the thread.But his stature is still a bit short, no matter how he can reach it, he can't reach it.

Bai Hengyu was annoyed.With a movement of his wrist, spiritual power overflowed from his fingertips, trying to make the silk that was blown to one side by the strong wind float over.

Strangely, the branches and branches of that tree did not move at all, still floating above the water.

Bai Hengyu tried several times, but it still didn't work.

While wondering in his heart, he stopped for a moment.Seeing no one around, he kicked his legs, raised his sleeves without doing anything, and was about to climb the gossamer tree with his bare hands.

Everyone in the world knows that he has a cold personality and a bad temper, but they don't know that when he was a child and Baili Wushen was under his seat, he was often mischievous and mischievous, which is very different from the image passed down by the outside world.

Digging out bird's nests and overturning fences are one of the things that will never fall.The murdered Fu Jingming will also be punished together with him, but his brother dotes on him, never blames him, and always takes the blame for him.

However, after all these years, I have been holding a shelf of kaolin flowers outside, and this tree-climbing skill is unfamiliar.

The thread of the gossamer tree has its own texture, and it must be picked carefully to make it look good, otherwise it will be wrinkled after drying, and the woven sword tassels will not be so beautiful.

It took some effort for Bai Hengyu to climb up the tree, and carefully picked the shredded silk, but the shredded silk was tough all over, and she couldn't rush it, so it was relatively difficult.

He picked a few, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a branch with a silvery thread at the end, which was very beautiful.Bai Hengyu's eyes were suddenly attracted by the silver thread, and she moved slowly to reach it, obviously touching it with her fingertips, but it happened to be taken away by the wind.

Bai Hengyu reached forward again and tried several times, but she almost reached it.

He was a little angry in his heart, and his cheeks were puffed up with anger.

Amidst the pattering rain, his ear sharply caught a chuckle.

Bai Hengyu looked around, but there was no one there.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew all the branches of the gossamer tree aside.Bai Hengyu lowered her head, and saw Xue Qingyan soaking in the Moon Pond.

Because the place where he was sitting was right under the tree, the branches and threads of the tree blocked his view, so Bai Hengyu didn't notice him.

"It's you—" He just said, when the sole of his foot slipped, and he fell straight from the tree into the water.

The chill of Zhuoyue Pond instantly filled his whole body and flooded his head.Bai Hengyu almost choked to death, and lifted him out of the bitingly cold pool with one hand.

He shivered like a kitten that fell into the water, so pitiful.

Bai Hengyu was trembling from the cold, but his mouth was still very hard: "...let go...let me go..."

Xue Qingyan stretched out most of her chest, with a chill visible to the naked eye, and water droplets fell along the texture of her muscles.

He hung a pair of phoenix eyes and asked, "Are you sure?"

Bai Hengyu: "... Useless..."

Before the word "words" came out, Xue Qingyan let go. With a "plop", Bai Hengyu, who fell into the water for the second time, caused a splash of water again.

After a long time, Bai Hengyu got up from the Juyue Pool.

At this moment, his lips were blue and his teeth were trembling.

And Xue Qingyan had already landed, fully dressed, with an umbrella in his hand.Holding a small and cute rabbit in his arms, he happened to be looking at him leisurely.

Bai Hengyu climbed ashore in embarrassment, and cast a spell to dry herself off.

Xue Qingyan looked at the snag tightly clenched in his hand, stroked the hair of the rabbit in his arms and asked, "What are you doing picking this?"

Bai Hengyu said angrily, "What does it have to do with you?"

Xue Qingyan frowned slightly, seemingly displeased.

Bai Hengyu didn't bother to talk to him, with a wave of her jade hand, those gossamer obediently automatically fell in front of him.The more Bai Hengyu picked it, the more angry he became. It seemed that Xue Qingyan was the one who got in the way just now.

What did Xue Qingyan think of: "You want to weave sword tassels?" Bai Hengyu's sword clearly had a sword tassel pinned on it, so it can only be for Lu Xun.

Xue Qingyan's face darkened: "You made it up for that kid."

Bai Hengyu sneered, "So what."

Xue Qingyan stopped talking, and her two thin lips were tightly pressed together.His face was so serious that it matched the color of the sky.

The more Bai Hengyu thought about it, the more angry he became, and when he came back angrily, Xue Qingyan on the shore had already left.As for the gossamer tree, he tore out more than half of it.

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