[Qing Chuan + Red Mansion] Zhao Min is Dai Yu

The two came to the pond, and there was no one there late at night.

The moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the pond, and the pond was covered with a layer of thin ice. The moonlight reflected on it, and just fell on the thin ice. It reflected the moonlight, and even the surrounding area seemed to be shrouded in the moonlight.

The trees had withered, and there was a thin layer of snow on the place where the lawn was originally, and there were no footprints on it.

The two came to the center of the open space tacitly, and they both tapped lightly, leaving only two footprints on the thin snow.

With a distance of seven feet between them, they clasped their fists together and saluted, and said together, "Accept."

The boy stood upright without moving, meaning to let Lin Daiyu make a move first.

Lin Daiyu smiled, and she was not polite at all, she saw her tiptoe pointing, she did not go to meet the boy, but came to the pond, her toe pointing again, the thin ice on the pond was not cracked, and she was already Come behind the boy.

Lin Daiyu smiled slyly, and raised her palm lightly with a bit of internal strength.

Unexpectedly, the young man turned around and took a few steps back with a flick of his sleeves. Lin Daiyu was a little taken aback by the faint smile on his face.

This kind of smile seemed to melt like ice and snow, that originally cold face, now looking at it, has become warm and elegant.

It would be great to always smile like this.

While Lin Daiyu was slightly stunned, the boy stepped forward, raised his hand, and held Lin Daiyu's hand.

The continuous internal force came, and the young man raised his brows in surprise. He didn't expect that the person in front of him, at a young age, had a lot of cultivation.

Although he was in the tavern just now, he saw Lin Daiyu turning the wine glass into powder with all his strength, but he thought that he must have used a lot of internal strength to do that, but he didn't expect that when the two palms met, the young man knew, He really underestimated the person in front of him.

It also took a bit of internal strength, maybe more, before the young man released her strength.

The young man's hand was very warm, the big hand was wrapped around the small hand, and Lin Daiyu came back to her senses after a slight warmth came.

Lin Daiyu wanted to pull her hand back, she took a step back, and the boy took a step forward, the big hand wrapped around Lin Daiyu's little hand never let go.

Lin Daiyu's ears were slightly red, she glanced at the young man, bit her red lips lightly, and wanted to say something about Deng Tuzi, but she couldn't.

Under the moonlight, the boy had a smile on his face.

He smiled very gently, and Zhou Shen was no longer cold. At this time, he seemed to have let go of all his defenses.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Lin Daiyu only felt that the young man who was still surrounded by air-conditioning just now was warm at this moment.

"This time it doesn't count, let's start from scratch." Lin Daiyu withdrew the internal force in her palm. In fact, in terms of martial arts internal force alone, Lin Daiyu is a bit higher than the boy.

However, Lin Daiyu didn't want to use her internal strength. After all, this was a duel, and she didn't want to see the ice cube in front of her get hurt.

The boy didn't speak, but he didn't let go of Lin Daiyu's hand.

He was very abnormal tonight, the boy let out a few breaths steadily, he seemed normal, but his heart was beating abnormally.

The hand holding that person was also a little warmer than usual.

"Why, don't you dare?" Lin Daiyu looked at the young man with undisguised provocation in her words, but the young man still didn't respond.

Lin Daiyu squinted her eyes, rolled her eyes, raised her head again, and struck at the young man with her other hand, but she didn't use the slightest bit of internal strength.

The boy dodged sideways, and only then came back to his senses.

Then he slowly let go of his hand, and he just quietly looked at the person in front of him.

There was an indescribable emotion in his eyes, he thought, he must have drunk too much tonight, otherwise why would he be like this at this moment, facing the young man in front of him, his heart throbbed unexpectedly.

"Who the hell are you?" He asked slowly, his voice was deep and low, but it was not as cold as usual, it seemed that he deliberately softened his tone, and there was a gentleness in his words that he hadn't even noticed.

"Then who are you?" Lin Daiyu asked back with a smile in her eyes.

The boy opened his mouth, but didn't say a word, so he couldn't say his identity.

Lin Daiyu giggled, the laughter was sweet, and it fell into people's hearts like a clear mountain spring.

The boy on the opposite side froze for a moment, although it was only for a moment.

"Meeting is fate, why bother to be obsessed with the origin." Lin Daiyu looked at the boy in front of her and said.

"Don't ask, don't know, don't meet each other." The boy lowered his head and looked directly into Lin Daiyu's eyes.

Lin Daiyu smiled, "Happy together, happy together, we are strangers."

Pointing to her toes, Lin Daiyu was flying in the air, she drew a soft sword from her waist, "Tonight, you and I, how about we have a good competition?"

Before the boy could agree, the wind of sword struck.

The young man dodged sideways, the sword carried seven points of sword energy and three points of internal strength.This time Lin Daiyu was serious about fighting him.

The young man drew his sword and resisted the attacking sword's edge.

Lin Daiyu deliberately suppressed some internal strength, and the strength of the two can be said to be evenly matched.

In the quiet night, only the voices of the two swords could be heard.

The moonlight shone on the two of them, their moves were sometimes tight and sometimes relaxed, you blocked each other, and you retreated to meet them, the two moved in perfect harmony, it seemed that they were not fighting swords but more like dancing swords.

After a while, there was no winner or loser.

The night is getting deeper and quieter.

The swords collided and made a sharp sound. The two took a step back, landed, and saluted with fists together, "Accept."

This fight is really refreshing.

Lin Daiyu only felt her muscles and bones relax, and Zhou Shen's faint scent of wine was gone at this moment.

"Little brother, let's bid farewell." Looking at the night getting darker, it was time to go back, and the servants of Lin's mansion who got up early were about to wake up after the delay.

Before she finished speaking, Lin Daiyu tapped her toes, as if she had used a lot of internal strength, and it disappeared without a trace in just a moment.

If it weren't for the footprints on the ground, people would doubt whether she had been here.

The boy stood there for a long time without leaving.

Suddenly, a few black shadows jumped out beside him.

They knelt and saluted.

The boy raised his hand, motioning for them to get up.

The man in black who was the leader came to the young man, "Master, do you want to find out the identity of that man?"

Originally, these people followed the young man every step of the way. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the tavern, his father would send a signal to keep them at a distance.

Having followed the young man for so many years, the person in charge can be regarded as half a confidant, and he can more or less guess what his master's thoughts are.

But this was the first time that he saw his grandfather became interested in an unknown outsider, and it was a boy.

"No need." The young man threw out these two words coldly, the expression on his face returned to the original cold look, Zhou Shen's aura became cold again, and he suppressed all the emotions back into his heart.

He should "don't ask, don't know, don't meet." He won't take back what he said.

The man's silver-like laughter sounded in his ears again, no matter whether the person was "he" or "she", Yinzhen would not investigate.The rare pure meeting, the rare getting along without calculating, this memory, he left behind.

As she said, "Happy together, happy together, for strangers".

But, can the fate between the two really be so easily missed?

The most unpredictable thing in the world is fate, this miss may be the beginning of the next one.

Going round and round, you can't escape, you can't avoid...

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