lazy cat hits cute

Where can the two hear it?You come and go, the sword wind is raging, the wooden sword is so excited, and the shriek that cuts through the air is terrifyingly sharp.The sword in He Yifei's hand is also extraordinary, with starlight falling from the place where it is swung, it is magnificent and majestic, just like the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens.

Zhang Qingyang is much worse than He Yifei in the way of swordsmanship, relying on the strong experience of sword sense to instinctively swing a sword style after another, and the sword sense is inherited from Chun Guanlan's memory, He Yifei's fight with Zhang Qingyang is more like fighting with him In the spring and the tide, under the hatchback, they fought so hard that they couldn't tell the difference.

Madam Yu had no choice but to wait until they had beaten both of them and had no choice but to stop, panting, almost turning into bloody people.

"Have you enjoyed the fight yet? If you haven't finished the fight, just keep hitting. It's best if you beat yourself to death!" Madam Yu put her hands on her waist, angrily, "Everyone is like a lunatic! Idiot! Don't you want to know how Dan Ruo disappeared? Come in! Speak up!"

He Yifei glared at Zhang Qingyang viciously, panting violently, put the sword back into its sheath, closed his eyes and practiced exercises to rest.

Zhang Qingyang's injury was not serious, and he didn't fall down, but he was also very tired.

Not only physically exhausted, but even more tired if I can't figure it out.

He staggered into Danlou, Madam Yu was still angry, she scolded him severely, and finally said reluctantly: "Dan Ruo will die sooner or later, who told you that you are his fate!"

Zhang Qingyang found a chair and sat down, looking tired.

After a while, he asked, "Who is he? Where did he come from?"

Madam Yu slowed down and said: "To tell you the truth, I don't know where Dan Ruo came from. He came here by himself. He said he was good at playing the piano and wanted me to praise him and become famous. As for He didn't tell the reason, but I saw that he had a good appearance, so I accepted it."

"What do you mean by fate?"

"He said it himself, and I don't understand." Mrs. Yu pulled out a golden step rocker from her hair, as if she disliked it being too heavy, and threw it casually, without any scruples about the inlaid jewels being smashed. Bad, "He would mutter a few words by himself, which probably means why that person hasn't come yet."

"The person he wants to wait for should be you." Madam Yu took out a bong and knocked it on the table. The smoke pot burst into flames, and the shreds of tobacco ignited, exuding a rich and enchanting aroma. Zhang Qingyang had smelled it before. : "Afulan, it's poisonous."

"For a woman, dying old is worse than dying early, and dying early is worse than dying quickly." Madam Yu took a puff slowly, and the smoke curled up, her words were obviously indifferent: "It's terrible for a beauty to be late, at least he has waited for you, and he is satisfied What's so sad about dying."

"I don't understand, not to mention there are still many things I don't understand." Zhang Qingyang said stubbornly, "For example, don't you think there is anything wrong with his piano sound?"

"His zither sound is just like this hibiscus smoke. It's poisonous." Madam Yu coughed a few times, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Anyone who has heard it once will be aroused by the zither sound to arouse the deepest desire in his heart. I want to hear it next time."

Zhang Qingyang suddenly understood that the sound of the piano was not the point, but the ring of nothingness was the point.

His ring is in Dan Ruo's hand, where is Dan Ruo's?

Stumped, did I admit the wrong person?

Once upon a time, Zhang Qingyang chewed the leaves of the genus tree, cleared the fog of memory, and remembered who I am, thinking that everything would be over if he found a way to go back.Only now did he realize that he had fallen from one mist into another even bigger mist, and the ebony leaves could no longer help him.

There are two invisible rings floating in the center of the mist. He still doesn't know who belongs to whom, why they wear them wrong, and what role the rings play.

I don't know, I don't know anything!

He woke up with a splitting headache, and found himself lying on the bed, and He Yifei was lying on the bed to his left, snoring like thunder.

He stayed for a while, slowly lifted the thin quilt, and put his feet on the ground: there were no shoes.Walking barefoot on the wooden floor, the floor is old and covered with a thick layer of pulp, stepping on the floor is like stepping on warm jade.

Pushing open the window, a large group of deep and shallow greens flowed into his field of vision, verdant and thriving, like a splash-ink painting. The long-tailed white peacock is the most unique color in the splash-ink painting. One person and one peacock stared at each other for a while, and the peacock cocked up. He ran away half-running and hopping with his tail.

Zhang Qingyang tried to reach out his hand, the palm of his hand was full of sword energy, and the splashed ink painting was easily torn apart. He saw Dan Ruo standing in the moonlight looking back with a smile, and the color of the mountains and rivers paled.

He slammed the window shut, drenched in cold sweat.

He Yifei didn't know when he sat up, and laughed contemptuously: "You still know how to close the window?"

He seemed to know that this was Chun Guanlan's trick, and changed his clothes slowly: "Go, get out."

Zhang Qingyang followed him out, and the scene outside was that of a martial arts arena.

Zhang Qingyang felt bad: "What kind of place is this?"

"The large version of Yunkong Terrace, Yunkong Illusion." He Yifei turned his head and glanced at him, "I promised you, if you take me to see Danruo, I will give you the position of Tianjiao, now I should fulfill my promise It's time, but you're not qualified yet."

Zhang Qingyang felt his head hurt even more: "How did I get out of Danlou?"

"Is it necessary to remember?" He Yifei asked indifferently, suddenly stabbed with a sword, he drew the sword so fast that Zhang Qingyang had no time to dodge, and a big hole was broken in his shoulder.

"It's too slow." He Yifei withdrew his sword, and said with inhuman ruthlessness, "If you want to go out, defeat me first."

There is no true day and night black and white in the cloud and sky illusion. When you rest, it is night, and when you rise up to fight, it is day.

There was no bleeding or injury, but there was real pain. Every time Zhang Qingyang lost, if it were reality, he would die prematurely.

"It's too slow, too slow!" He Yifei roared, "It's so stupid!"

"Shua!" Zhang Qingyang was sent flying again, his limbs were screaming in pain, he got up weak, lying on the ground looking at the false sky, his eyes were blank.

He Yifei's swordsmanship is too strong, he can always find the weakest point in Zhang Qingyang's sword moves, and inflict heavy damage on Zhang Qingyang.Every time he loses, He Yifei will always put on an extremely bored face and tell him what is wrong and what to do.

The content of the fourth volume of Unrepentant Sword Art was broken up by He Yifei bit by bit, combined with reality, and taught to him bit by bit.

Zhang Qingyang understood and was trying to digest it, but there was still a long way to go before he could defeat He Yifei.He Yifei is like a mountain, Zhang Qingyang tried his best to climb a high distance, and suddenly found that the mountain has gone several meters away.

To be precise, the mountain has always been so high, but there are too many clouds and fog on the top of the mountain.The higher Zhang Qingyang walked, the more the clouds and mist cleared away, and the height of the mountain revealed became more daunting and desperate.

Zhang Qingyang is a very patient person, but after losing countless times, his mood is not much better.

He Yifei was more irritable than him, so irritable that he almost crazily tried to kill each time.

When Zhang Qingyang returned to his resting place, he would habitually open the window and wash his eyes with green. The white peacock was always there, walking gracefully on the branches with its long tail waving.

He Yifei said that the white peacock is an "eye" that Chun Guanlan set up in the cloud and sky illusion. Whenever the peacock opens its tail, he can go out.

Occasionally he would also think that a few years have passed outside the illusion.

He was in the illusion, feeling as if hundreds of years had passed.

What is Ming Huang doing outside?Is it already enthroned?

If Dan dies, who will be welcomed in Danlou?

He Yifei always falls asleep with his pillow on his head, and his snoring is getting louder every day. Thinking about it, he is really tired. He desperately wants to go out as soon as possible. It is not enough to teach Zhang Qingyang well.

Change whoever is irritable.

Zhang Qingyang would be very depressed occasionally, thinking that it would be impossible for him to defeat He Yifei in this life, and he would be imprisoned in this lifetime until he died of old age.

The time dragged on longer and longer, so long that it seemed to be endless.

He Yifei cursed more and more.

The author has something to say: Well, regarding the mainline issue, I reworked the second, fourth, and eighth chapters, which should be more clear. The early stage goals are slightly mentioned in Chapter 15, and the comparison should be clear, and in Chapter 54 has a summary of the previous period.

Regarding the problem of the map jumping too fast, to be honest, when I wrote it, I did have the bloody feeling of qd that "the protagonist of the treasure land opened every 500 years just happened to meet". It belongs to my ability, sorry QAQ.

Little angels don't come to catch bugs carelessly.It is the first time I write a novel of more than [-] words, and it is inevitable that there will be various problems, and I can't see it myself.I have made a deep introspection and a serious review of this. It is all my fault. I have thought about Orz against the wall.

ps: In response to Qing Shibo's question, to answer, Ming Huang and Chun Guanlan have no personal enmity, it's all a matter of position.Ming Huang is the crown prince, representing the country, of course he hates the Chongling Sect, a powerful force that can threaten the imperial power, this is the idea he has accepted since he was a child.

For Ming Huang, Chun Guanlan just watched a child.In the early stage, he was aggressive and represented the sect, but in the later stage, his words softened, and he agreed to the conditions deliberately proposed by Ming Huang. Still a young genius.