[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

When Wu Qun woke up, she was on a boat.

The blue water in the middle of the river was shining brightly, and the sky became colder and colder. The pale foreigner was sitting on the bow of the boat, wondering what was going on.

There were only two of them on this boat, and the snow-skinned, black-haired beauty walked out of the cabin slowly with bare feet.

Bi Luo fluttered under the white cloak, like a peacock's light feathers falling on the tip of one's heart.

Her face is always weak and pale, but no one can ignore the breathtaking beauty under the snow.There may be many beauties in this world, but her demeanor is unique, and everyone who has seen her has to admit this.

Wu Qun sat lightly next to the man, and after a while she went into the water with bare feet and fiddled with the catkins flying in the water.

The ship is heading south.

All the way, the willow catkins are flying along the banks of the water, and even the heart of the river is slowly showing some pink.

The small silver bell trembled from time to time, and then slowly quieted down again.

"Why did you come to the Central Plains?"

Wu Qun suddenly asked.

The voice was so soft that it almost disappeared with the wind.

The fingertips of the young man holding the scimitar paused, his cold face flickering in the mist.

"I'm looking for a girl."

He said lightly.

The foreigner's voice was still a bit difficult, and Wu Qun burst into laughter:

"That must be a beautiful girl."

Her eyebrows and eyes are curved, like the brightest moon in the Gedoran Desert, and even the dimples on her lips are slightly moving.

"Did you find her?"

Someone who can make a person travel thousands of miles to meet must be a very important person.

Kalubi nodded slightly when he thought of the light when he first met in the Gedoran Desert.

The Taoist nun who saved him told him that if the two of them hadn't met in such a situation, he would not have such obsession.But obsession is just obsession after all, and it will dissipate one day.If you don't really like it, how can it last for a long time.

He didn't understand the meaning of this at first, until he realized that he hadn't thought of the scene in the Gedoran Desert for a long time.To him, those days were more like a dream in his life.

Dark gray hair slipped down the black hood, and the alien holding a scimitar turned and looked at the smiling girl in front of him: "Does it still hurt?"

His voice was gentle, and those cold eyes hidden in the mist were no longer lonely.

Wu Qun shook her head lightly, and seeing the man's worried eyes, she took his hand and put it on her heart.

Under the thin clothes, the heart was beating slowly, gentle and firm.

"Have you felt it?"

The beauty with stretched eyebrows smiled and looked at him.

Kalubi has met many people since she came to the Central Plains, and they always have their own thoughts whether they are happy or sad, but she is the only one.

She is really happy when she smiles.

The cold young man's expression softened a little, and he suddenly called her name: "Qun."

Wu Qun looked at him with bent eyes, and saw the foreigner dipped in water and slowly wrote a word on the deck: wish.

His font is crooked and jerky.

Wu Qun looked at it for a long time, then gently held his hand and wrote word by word on the deck: May I be like a star king like the moon, and the night and night stream be bright and clean.

Kalubi thought of the man and woman dancing with swords that night, and slowly said: "You are the moon, I am the star."

The man's voice was low, and his gentle breath brushed over his temple hair, making the white jade's earballs turn pink.

The girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly with her head down, and she slowly raised her eyes: "What if the moon and stars are rare?"

Things in this world are always difficult to have both, just like this trip south from Chang'an to Jiangnan, life and death may be in a flash.

Kalubi paused holding the scimitar, looked back at her from the bow of the boat, and said in a deep voice, "Then the moon and the stars are scarce."

Let it be bright and bright, let it be dim, no matter what, it can't make a girl sad.

The grey-haired alien had a cold face, but his eyes were gentle, like a warm light in the desert, slowly brushing away the darkness hidden deep in his eyes.

This is the first time Wu Qun saw Kalubi smile.

The man with always cold eyes slowly stretched out his hand to her from the darkness.

Hidden Sword Villa:

The young man with white hair and closed eyes stood quietly under the tree, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River have already bloomed, and the petals pass by the silent sword and fall safely on the ground.

That gentle and gentle young man had a carrier pigeon standing on his shoulder at some point, and was pecking at the man's collar.

Ye Ying reached out and stroked the carrier pigeon on her shoulder, and slowly removed the tied note from her leg.

Rubbing the handwriting on the note, Ye Ying touched it one by one, and slowly pursed her cold thin lips.

"Big brother?"

Ye Hui took the note with some doubts, and his expression gradually became serious.

"Someone actually knew about the sword invitations of the Famous Sword Conference in advance, and robbed and killed my hidden sword disciple outside Shaoshi Mountain."

He spoke with anger but did not lose his composure: "In the past, it was not uncommon for martial arts comrades to compete for sword posts, but this time it seems more like someone deliberately provoking."

Ye Ying did not speak.

He has always been reticent, and Ye Hui is used to it, so he just asked in a low voice: "Do you want to send someone to investigate this matter?"

The sword posts all have details, if that person comes to participate in the Famous Sword Conference, he must be able to find out.

The white-haired young man listened to the sound of flowers falling with a quiet face, and nodded lightly after a long time.

Ye Hui has already left, and the flower viewing pond is quiet.

A swordsman dressed in black suddenly appeared behind the tree.

He was covered in black mist so that people couldn't distinguish clearly, and the originally moist sword intent on his body gradually became sharper, like waves rising from the blue sea, carrying the momentum of heaven and earth against the journey.

The sword in Ye Ying's hand also screamed.

Whenever the gods and soldiers meet, there is no better way to cherish each other.

The white-haired young man holding the sword didn't look back, but the sword that springs from the four seasons has already been used.

Ye Ying's swordsmanship is realized day by day in the long and dry mind. Life and death in the sword are like three thousand white hairs, morning silk and evening snow.

In Xie Yunliu's eyes, there was no sign of underestimating him, and the sharp edge in his hand rose again.

The two sharp swords intersected, slowly reflecting the man's haughty face.

The black-clothed swordsman looked cold, and said calmly: "I thought all Central Plains swordsmen were trash, but now it seems that you are not bad."

There are not many people who can make Xie Yunliu feel worthy of being an enemy, and the white-haired young man looked calm: "Your Excellency is the one who challenged the various sects before."

His calm tone is affirmative.

Xie Yunliu sneered: "It's just a group of ants."

No one can comprehend the realm of swordsmanship.

The man with black hair and black robe had fierce eyes, but suddenly withdrew his sword.

Quietly by the pool, the man suddenly said: "Ten days from the Famous Sword Conference, I will come and take Aoxue away."

After saying this, he disappeared as quietly as when he came.

It was dark.

The drifting boats are wandering in the middle of the river.

Wu Qun leaned on the man's shoulder and looked at the bright moon in the sky.She didn't completely lose consciousness at the time, so she naturally knew what he promised Tao Hanting.

The black-haired and snow-skinned beauty frowned slightly, seeming to be separated by layers of smoke under the moonlight.

"Kalupee."

She paused but said nothing, just sighed lightly.