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"I seem to have been to this place before." Shuangdao Luo Xing wandered in the green bamboo forest, "I feel that I have only walked for a few hours, but I have the illusion of walking for days or even months."

Obviously, he had deliberately left highly recognizable footprints and felled bamboo to make marks, but when he went around, all traces disappeared.

"Could it be that this is not an illusion?" He stopped walking, a chill enveloped his heart, "I heard a story when I was a child, a tribe once chased a deer into a snowy forest, when he hunted the deer, When I walked out of the forest with the meat, I found that the venison in my hand had already dried up and rotted, and I could no longer find my tribe. More than ten years have passed. Could it be..."

The more hesitant footsteps, the more confused the heart, suddenly, an orange sword light pierced, seemingly powerful, and its momentum implied tricks. It changed into seven sword lights in an instant, scattered everywhere and had a huge impact on the bamboo forest.

In front of the wilderness hut outside the white bamboo forest, there are always too many things to say when they meet again.

"So, you didn't show up here because of a fight this time, right?" Li Qingzhou sat down on the stone bench, opened the case, took out the white and blue Shuangyin piano, tried to pluck the strings, Yaoqin made a lingling ethereal sound. "But I really have no interest in worldly disputes." Leaning on his arms, he smiled breezyly at the two of them, showing a chic and unrestrained attitude that never cared about anything.

There was a flash of bewilderment in Tranquility's deep blue eyes, and then he raised his hand to introduce the person wearing a white cotton robe beside him, "It's like this, this is the eleventh young master of the Yan family. you……"

"Slow down." Yan Lingxi suddenly raised his folding fan and "slapped" it open, the empty gray fan covered Ning Yuan's cheek in half, and cut off his words.

Then Yan Lingxi stared at Li Qingzhou with a sly smile that was completely opposite to Qingfeng Jiyue, "I am here to fulfill Mr. Li's wish."

"Oh? Wish? Tell me." Li Qingzhou's smile gradually deepened, and he seemed interested.

"Near Shuiyuan, it's at Yan's house. How about giving it to Mr. Li?" Yan Lingxi hid his face under the fan, leaving a pair of gray eyes like fog.

"Hmm. That sounds good." Li Qingzhou stroked his chin, his eyes calm, "It's a pity that I really don't bother to go to the east of the river. Since Eleventh Young Master recognizes this place, why not send it here for me." Then he stood up and patted Tranquility Yuan's shoulder, "Or, let him send it."

"You." Tranquility looked at him sternly, feeling a little confused in his heart, not knowing how to speak.

"Well, what's the matter?" Li Qingzhou put his arms on his shoulders, and his clear and unrestrained face got very close, as if he was admiring those deep blue eyes.

"Are you really not going out?" Ning Jingyuan frowned inadvertently.

"No." Li Qingzhou calmly refused, and then rolled his eyes, "Of course, it would be good if you stay with me."

"Ha." Yan Lingxi smiled lightly, and put his hand on Tranquility's shoulder, "Then Master Ben and brother Jingyuan will bid farewell."

"Hmm..." Tranquility was still a little hesitant, and when her green eyes met Yanlingxi's line of sight, she suddenly understood what he meant. "Okay, then Lingxi and I will first..."

"Wait." Li Qingzhou's disappointed expression flashed past, and then he said quietly: "Then Brother Ning will accompany you down for a while, okay?"

"Okay." Tranquility agreed without thinking.

Li Qingzhou turned around gracefully, with his back facing the wild mountains and plains where the spring is still young and the youth is gradually blooming. Yan Lingxi couldn't see his expression clearly, and couldn't figure out his psychology at this time.The blue shadow walked towards the bamboo forest, and a lazy voice came, "Eleventh Young Master, you can wait here for a while. Of course, if you are not in a hurry, you can go back first. I don't mind."

Tranquility glanced at Yan Lingxi calmly, nodded, "Eleventh Young Master, wait for us to come back."

"Ha." The back of the Tsing Yi seemed to sneer, "I and Brother Ning are undressed acquaintances. Brother Ning is so warm to Eleventh Young Master, I am quite disappointed."

"Undress and undress?" Yan Lingxi frowned, thinking about the meaning.

"Li, Qing, Zhou." Although Ning Jingyuan remained calm and calm on the surface as always, her tone was clearly exuding a trace of coolness.

"What's the matter?" Li Qingzhou looked back at him with a smile in his eyes, which made people's hearts flutter for a while.

"The words are not shocking and endless." Tranquility said coldly, "Where are we going?"

"Guess." Li Qingzhou's smile was three parts soft and seven parts evil.

"..." Tranquility looked at him calmly and remained silent.

"Brother Jingyuan." Yan Lingxi suddenly shouted.

Tranquility turned around, and Yan Lingxi threw the white cotton robe over.

Tranquility took the white robe, looked up and saw Yan Lingxi nodded to him, signaling him to go back early.

Li Qingzhou walked towards the white bamboo forest leisurely, but it was not the way he came here. A few blue bamboo leaves were blown by the breeze, "Go to the land of white heads." His voice suddenly became low, like the thick mist in the mountains, Stuffy.

The two walked into the forest one after the other, their blue clothes were like a deep pool, and their white clothes were like snow.

"This one seems to be different from the one when we came here." Tranquility spread out his hands, a few clear snowflakes fell on his palm, the light blue frosty air condensed, and the three snowflakes turned into three complete hexagonal frost crystals, The icy wind blows, and blue and white frost crystals fly in the air.

Li Qingzhou didn't answer, just walked alone, his eyes closed slightly, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his black hair was gently swaying behind his green clothes.Completely different from the previous bamboo forest, there is always only a breeze blowing here.Although the wind is not strong, it is cold to the bone, accompanied by falling snow.Not long after, both of them had gray hair.

In the depths of the frost forest, other than bamboo and snow gradually appeared—three tombstones standing between the flying snow, two of which were side by side, and the other was skewed to one side.

Li Qingzhou stopped first, knelt down and caressed the words on the stele, his half-opened and half-closed eyes were mixed with mixed emotions, some yearning, and some sighing.

Ning Jingyuan stood behind without saying a word, staring at the words on the two stone tablets - "Li's Tomb" and "Du Yang's Tomb", there are two words between "Li" and "Zhi's Tomb". Qing, I can only vaguely see that the second word seems to contain 氵, I don't know if it is a long time ago or someone made it.

But on the third crooked stone tablet, there was no word written on it.

"Brother Ning, you understand." Li Qingzhou's tone was still low, his eyes were fixed on the tombstone, his slender eyelashes were covered with frost, and he changed from his previous calm demeanor. Vicissitudes.

Tranquil Yuan murmured like frost, bowed his head and said softly: "Ning Jingyuan, I have seen three seniors..."

A scorching palm wind came suddenly, Ning Jingyuan raised his hand in astonishment, but was grabbed by Li Qingzhou, staggered two steps, and the two fell into the snow at the same time.

Li Qingzhou's right hand was propped in the snow, while his left hand held Ning Jingyuan's arm. The hot air between his fingers flowed into his skin, and a drop of melted snow on his slender eyelashes slowly trickled into his eye socket, and then flowed down from the corner of his eye, across his eyelid. Moles of tears, dripping on the side cheeks of the person in front of him.He smiled helplessly, "You still don't understand."

Tranquility looked at his conspicuous mole of tears in a daze, his calm and clean blue eyes flashed blankly, and he asked, "What should I understand?"

"From Chengdu to Xiling, then to Fengyang and Wuxia. Now that we're here again, I thought you understood." Li Qingzhou's black pupils shimmered faintly.

"..." Tranquility was silent again, she moved her eyes elsewhere, and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly.

"Is it the first time you used the sixth sword move—Baiyuan Shuanglin?" Li Qingzhou's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

"Yes." Tranquility almost didn't think about it.

"Could it be that Master Ning can use a move that has never been used before, and it can be retracted and retracted freely?" Li Qingzhou's tone became cold at some point.

Tranquility was startled for a moment, and then a vague memory flashed in his mind - ten years ago, in a snowy bamboo forest, the master, the moves, and... that child.

"That child..." When Ning Jingyuan thought of it, shock flashed in his eyes, as if he remembered the shadow in his heart that had been hidden for many years.

"Who is that child?" Li Qingzhou immediately picked out this key sentence.

"Could it be...? Impossible, that girl, she is already dead!" There was a shock in Ning Jingyuan's calm eyes.

Li Qingzhou suddenly evoked a faint smile, "Quiet and far away." With silent warmth, his cheeks gradually approached, and his eyes slowly closed. "Do you like me wearing women's clothes..."

Ning Jingyuan naturally noticed his movements, and the dark blue pupils met the black pupils of the person in front of him, revealing his heart.At that moment, his face, which was as calm as ice as before, seemed to be cracked inch by inch like a frozen lake flooded with spring water, and the previous doubts seemed to be resolved.

Gently holding Li Qingzhou's back, the latter's body relaxed, the long-planned blush under the tip of the nose fell, and the lips of the two instantly met, lingering like silk.

Tranquility's kiss is as warm as a clear spring, and Li Qingzhou is like the man who has been in drought for a long time. Accompanied by the heat and poison in his body, the temperature of his lips keeps rising, and the agitation that was originally stagnant is like a man who has broken free from the shackles. The ferocious beast wantonly seeks heat through the lingering between its lips and teeth.

"Hmm...ha." Li Qingzhou gasped, exactly the same as when the fire poison first appeared.

The difference from before is that the heat in his body at this moment vents his physical and mental desires by constantly licking and sucking the moist lips of the person in front of him, and the movement of grasping Tranquility's arm gradually loosens up.

The snow on which they lay down became wet, revealing the color of the soil beneath the snow.

Tranquility gradually couldn't hold it back anymore, just passively accepting the other party's demanding kisses was not enough, he pinched the hand around Li Qingzhou's waist slightly, the other party's pupils dilated slightly, his waist relaxed, he couldn't help letting out an intoxicating gasp, and then kissed softly Work harder.

Taking advantage of the relaxation of the other person's body, Ning Jingyuan embraced the person in his arms, turned over and pressed him under him, the dark blue eyes were seven points less sharp and frosty, and the gurgling water was more, he looked at gently, Then fell another deep kiss.

Just when the desire is wanton, I don't know whether the time is too fast or too slow, so that...

It was too late to say it, it was so fast, at that moment, a sharp short sword hit Li Qingzhou's forehead with the sound of piercing through the air!