Leaning on the railing to listen to the wind

In March of Yangchun, willows flutter lightly, emerald green waves turn into the sky, and the ten-mile long embankment is filled with green smoke and colorful mist, and the fragrance is fragrant.In the shady and smoky willows hide the voice of the warbler, the fragrance is scattered in the wind and the flowers chase the horseshoes, drunk in the West Lake.The young man is dressed in white clothes that are not stained with dust, and his black hair is tied up with a white ribbon, hanging down behind him, soft and elegant, and his face is as delicate as white jade, reflected in the catkins flying all over the sky, quiet and beautiful.Like a picture scroll unfolding slowly, the eye movement has changed a lot.Pedestrians are in a hurry, and no one wants to stay for a while. He is the only one who appreciates the West Lake in March.

Lin'an West Lake is famous all over the world, and the main city of Lin'an is bustling and prosperous.The market is bustling, and there are many stalls on both sides of the road, which are not inferior to the dazzling array of goods in the shops. What's more, the prices of the stalls on the roadside are low, which attracts many passers-by.If the god of luck favors it, rare materials may be found at low prices.The indifferent demeanor of the white-clothed boy is out of tune with the secular world, making him stand out wherever he walks.

There was the sound of galloping horseshoes in the distance, magnificent and messy.Pedestrians moved away one after another to avoid this rude and rude team.Maybe the boy didn't notice the imminent danger, maybe the boy didn't care.The originally crowded street became empty, and the thin figure of the young man became more prominent.A white and gentle breath came over, entangled the young man, and brought him to the second floor of the roadside teahouse.

"Little guy, you are so calm." The black robe is elegant, with golden patterns tattooed on the collar and sleeves, noble and coquettish.Black hair is sharp, and there is a playful smile on his handsome and evil face, evil.

The boy calmly looked at the three strangers in front of him.The person on the left of the man who spoke looked exactly like the man, but without the evil spirit.Calm, a little more immortal, wearing a plain long gown, it seems that the landscape is painted on it, hazy and far away.The same face, completely different temperament.Twin brothers, juvenile guesses.

Opposite the man who spoke sat a man in white brocade. His deep eyes seemed to draw the boy in. His sculpted resolute face was smooth and handsome.Compared with his appearance, what attracted the boy more was his clothes.At first glance, the white brocade is pure and unadorned, but if you take a closer look, you can find that there are complicated patterns, if there are any, this is the characteristic of Yunyin Liujin.There are only two kinds of people who dare to wear the mid-level artifact—stupid or powerful.Obviously this man belongs to the latter.

"Little guy, you've been staring at him, maybe you've fallen in love with him." The evil man said with a smile.

"Thank you for saving me, I will repay you." The boy said lightly.Although he didn't need anyone to save him, a group of immortals couldn't hurt him at all, but since someone kindly helped him, he still had to be grateful.The cool and smart voice rippled in everyone's heart.

"How do you know he saved you?" The evil man was curious.

The boy didn't intend to tell him that he could tell by breath. "I'll go first, goodbye." The young man's thin and slender figure disappeared from their sight.

"Xi Ci, is your little beauty playing hard to get?" The evil man smiled charmingly.

"I think he's different," the plain-clothed, long-clothed man smiled lightly. "It's rare that Xici took the initiative to save someone. We don't have to worry about him dying alone."

"How can a weak person in the empty and dark period be worthy of Xici."

"Maybe he's a newcomer," the man in plain clothes smiled calmly, "As long as Xi Ci likes it, he can choose the resources of the emperor, so he can't become an immortal emperor?"

"How can Xici people be so mediocre."

The man in white brocade didn't care about the discussion between the two brothers, although he was the subject of the topic.Yiqiao Qingyu, the boy's name.He noticed this otherworldly young man in West Lake, and secretly attracted his attention. "Lian'an's purpose is to get the 'Hunyuan Shenglian'." The implication is obvious, reminding the two to stop discussing irrelevant topics.

The boy in white wandered leisurely in the outskirts of Lin'an.The stream is gurgling, and the willows are lingering.Lin'an's natural scenery ranks among the top three in each area of ​​the game.Comparable to it are Suzhou and Guangling.The bloody breeze blew past, destroying the tranquility.The blue-clothed woman's steps were messy, and the blood stained on her clothes added a touch of coquettishness to the wide-sleeved fairy dress.One staggered and fell to the ground, insisted on getting up quickly, and headed into the distance.She fell down repeatedly, got up, and fell again, but she never gave up.

The woman looked up in astonishment when she saw the small red and blue medicine bottle on the ground, and the young man in white clothes was like a god.But he was so embarrassed. "Thanks."

"Your enemy is coming."

The woman took the elixir and instantly recovered her qi and blood.After the filth dissipated, her original appearance was revealed, beautiful and elegant, as gentle as running water.

The enemy came after him, led by a coquettish woman in red, with two slender red hairpins tying up part of her long hair, looking fierce and graceful.

"Ruoshui, because of the sisterhood in the past, I will hand over Seven Star Longyuan and let you live." The woman said in a condescending tone.

"I told you I didn't steal the Seven Star Sword, and everything is framing me!"

"Weak water three thousand! Sen Luo is your husband, tell me why he framed you!" The woman in red was very angry, and also saddened by the sophistry of the woman in blue, "He repeatedly begged the patriarch to spare your life, you That's how he was treated!"

Ruoshui smiled indifferently, the irony was obvious, this trick was not poisonous, it was all-encompassing!I've helped you for so long in vain, and you have to abandon the old one when you have a new one? "Hong Zhuang, you should be clear about my personality. I want to confront Everything. The Seven Star Sword is not on me, but I know its whereabouts."

"Follow me back and confront the patriarch."

"Do you think those people will give me a chance?" Ruoshui smiled calmly, "If these people stay here, I can't escape."

"Okay!" The woman in red ordered to leave, "Look at her!"

"Go! Kill the traitor!" the woman in the tooth-colored dress ordered.

"You..." Ruoshui finally realized, "It turns out that you are in the same group."

"Weak water three thousand, it's your fault for not cooperating and becoming our obstacle."

"Hongzhuang... is also one of yours?" Ruoshui couldn't believe it, let alone believe it.

"Let you die in peace. She is our person, what we want is the whole Lanzhou," smiled, "Maybe you don't know yet, Shili Hongzhuang is about to marry Sen Luo Wan Xiang."

"Let him go, he's just a passer-by." The woman said calmly, with a tired tone.

"Do you think he can leave after hearing these secrets?"

"He is not a member of Lanzhou, this matter has nothing to do with him!"

"Ruoshui, you can't protect yourself, and you still care about what an outsider does," the woman in the tooth-colored dress said with a seductive smile, "Kill."

[System Announcement] Shangshen came to the outskirts of Lin'an City, and the heroes retreated.

This news cannot be called good news for people in Lin'an, especially in this special period.God really appeared!What did Shangshen go to the suburbs?Who offended God? ...these questions they will never know.

Ruoshui was shocked, this frail boy was a god!The gap between himself and him is so great.Before Ruoshui could react, the boy had already walked away, his clothes fluttering.Everything that happened today will be etched in my heart.

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