2. The candle flame reflected in her charming and bright eyes, like two gentle but fiery flames.
3. Tian Ling'er raised her head to look at him, and suddenly realized that the eyes of this one ordinary senior brother at this moment were so bright, even with a hint of fervor and pain.
4. Mountain rain, heaven and earth solemn, who looked at the night that a young man, into the rain, looking up at the sky!
5. Early in the morning, after the rain, the damp mountain wind with coolness, blowing across the top of the big bamboo peak.
6. But he couldn't help thinking about it, desperately, as if there was such a wild burning flame in his heart, endlessly burning the mind, until the flame burned his hand.
7. In this way, time rushes by, and the calm atmosphere of the Great Bamboo Peak is shrouded in a layer of unprecedented tension.
8. Just so gently, slightly, as if sleeping for a long time before waking up in general, moved a little!
9. Zhang Xiaofan shook in front of the beautiful face, suddenly did not dare to look directly at her face, lowered his head, the heart is sweet, and troublesome, juvenile matters, as if mixed feelings
10. Tian not easy in a sky blue robe, the temperament is quite solemn, if not a little shorter body, the stomach and a little larger, but really let a person solemn respect of the master. As for Su Ru, is to let the crowd light up, plain on the posture of her, today a light green dress, head of jade skeleton flower, gold hairpin head, eyebrow as far away as the mountains with Diane, skin like congealed fat white jade, eyes like water, red lips with a smile, really is to fall in love with all beings.
11. The boundless blue sky, such as the inverted deep sea, blue almost pure, boundless, spectacular and majestic. When they rushed out of the sea of clouds, the white clouds under their feet as if the water splash, with their goings on long clouds of air, seemingly reluctant to leave, and like a big river micro-wave, floating up in mid-air, and then slowly fall back into the sea of clouds.
12. In the distance, a towering into the clouds, no, towering into the sky of the majestic peaks, standing proudly. There, where the white clouds drifted, there was a faint sound of bells echoing in this vault of heaven and earth. Tongtian Peak, as if it really leads to the blue sky.
13. Zhang Xiaofan held his breath and looked into the distance, under the boundless green sky, beside the majestic mountain peaks, there are countless rays of light of various colors flying and lingering, and the closer he gets to Tongtian Peak, the denser these rays become.
14. Zhang Xiaofan knows that those are the disciples of the Qingyun door to drive with the magic treasure, because of the magic treasure of the five elements of the points and have a variety of different colors, look colorful, extremely beautiful. But see these road light such as colorful stone rain, have surged to the peak, the scene is spectacular. And they and the "ten tigers" immortal sword together, also quickly into this colorful flood.
15. Wu Dayi was stunned, then silent, the people looked at each other, did not say anything, only Zhang Xiaofan heart suddenly have a complex emotion swept through, seems to be happy, seems to be envious, as if also with a point of jealousy.
16. Stepping on the Rainbow Bridge that ghostly craftsman-like bridge, looking at the bridge on both sides of the rainwater flowing down the clear water, still reflecting the psychedelic beauty of the seven-color rainbow, the scene in front of you as in the year, as the rainbow bridge rises, the white clouds gradually fall at the foot, the azure sky as clear as a wash, across the top of the head.
17. They laughed and laughed loudly, as loudly as their fellow brothers did before their departure, and even the Ling'er elder sister, whom he y remembered, generally laughed. He lowered his head and closed his eyes. The cold sensation seemed to call out quietly from the depths of his body, slowly wandering through his body. A person, what is the time when you feel the loneliest? Is it facing the indifference of the entire world alone, is it facing all the shame alone? A person's blood, is it cold or boiling? He raised his head haughtily and looked ahead. At this time, the sunlight was shining on his face, and no one could see his expression. The Shaoyang Immortal Sword in Chu Yuhong's hand, amidst the laughter and applause from the stage, erupted with a radiance that was almost equal to that of the rising sun at this moment, brilliant and glorious, with a righteous aura. With his magic technique and a shout, the Shaoyang Immortal Sword was like a brilliant sunlight, pressing over. A hot air, came to his face, but Zhang Xiaofan's heart was as cold as ice. I don't know for what reason, looking at the light that came from the front, in that instant, he suddenly remembered that morning long ago: he and Lin Jingyu spent a thrilling night in the wild, when he returned to the Grass Temple Village, he saw a sea of corpses and blood, that very morning, all of his happiness was lost, and he even felt that he had been buried in the sea of blood, struggling desperately, trying to find his loved ones but was unable to do so in the end, and the pain went into his heart. The heat seemed to burn his skin, but that quiet night, by the blue water pool, that beautiful woman stood by the water's edge, embracing her lover tightly, appeared before his eyes. "Ah!" This a sixteen year old boy low moan, inexplicable pain was so strong that he completely forgot about the oncoming light but bit his lips, crimson blood, gently dripping down. Fell on that black, metaphysical green with red threads like blood on the burning stick. The next moment, he was engulfed by the sun-like light
18. The night is deep, the cold moon hangs high in the sky. Above the sea of clouds, there was no sound. A lone shadow, wandering in the cold moonlight, in the pale clouds between the emptiness, walking aimlessly, walking. Unconsciously, he walked up the rainbow bridge, and came to that bay of blue water pool again. Horizontal like a mirror, ripples, reflecting the sky full of stars, all falling into the water in general. The scenery was beautiful. But this person did not seem to pay the slightest attention to these, only stood at the edge of the water, looking at the water surface, as if recalling something, for a long time, his body suddenly trembled, his hands clenched tightly, looked very painful appearance. Then, he slowly turned his head, looking towards the dark grove by the Rainbow Bridge, and slowly walked over. The moonlight shone on Zhang Xiaofan's face, and there were a few moments of desolation. Shouldn't he, forever, stand in this dark corner, quietly watching others be happy and savoring his own pain! In the distance, faint footsteps came . Darkness, quietly hibernating in this grove.
19. The huge flame is getting more and more prevalent, so that people do not know what exactly it is burning to burn so exuberant, far below the stage of the wind back to the peak of the disciples are feeling blazing hot and compelling, cultivation of shallow disciples and even backward, some of the friendship with Zeng Shushu know the inside story of such as senior brother Gao and other people have changed their faces, who can see Peng Chang at this moment where it seems to be like a mercy, a complete set of all-out effort, The fire dragon is getting bigger and bigger, and the fire dragon is getting bigger and bigger, and the fire dragon is getting bigger and bigger. The fire dragon got bigger and bigger, almost covering the ring with its teeth and claws. From a distance, Zhang Xiaofan standing on the stage, shirt and pants, even the end of the hair and eyebrows, even seem to have withered signs of scorching, you can imagine the feeling that he is in the furnace at the moment, creepy. However, the teenager stood there, although there is pain on his face but did not flinch, even if there is fear in his eyes but that kind of fervor, deep heart of the flame, as if also burning in his eyes. A whistling, a huge fire dragon pounced over, devouring all the world. As if an instant, but solidified a lifetime of years.
20. At this time it is already late at night, above the sea of clouds, still the same cloudy air, beautiful as a fairyland. Tian is not easy to stand in the middle of the square, looking up at the sky. But see the night sky countless stars, the moon cold as frost.
21. She looked up at the night sky and swore to the bright moon. The cold moonlight quietly sprinkled on her body, she is beautiful like a lily with sadness in the night bloom, let people dazzled by her beauty and forget that beside her, the shadow of the depression and heart dead.
22. This is the moment of life and death! This is the moment of eternity! This beautiful woman, standing proudly in the wind, let the wind like a knife, but refused to retreat half a point. She raised her head and looked at the sky. Wind, suddenly stopped, frozen in mid-air. The world, suddenly quiet, stopped at this moment.
23. Her heart suddenly calmed down, in that moment of heart so faintly thought. This moment, a short moment, the heavens and earth are quiet, frozen, everything is fixed there, only she stood in the wind, her clothes fluttering, black hair flickering, opened her closed eyes, looking ahead at the speeding green light. That moment seemed like eternity! Zhang Xiaofan looked at her, and her eyes! She stood alone in the wind and rain, facing the great power of heaven and earth but so peaceful, only her face was slightly pale, and there was actually a point of sorrow in her eyes, as well as a trace of trepidation. Wind and rain howling, bleak heaven and earth, this beautiful woman, and he quietly look at each other. Whose eyes are those, mournful and so bleak, as if last night, that person for love hurt! That kind of pain, deep into the bone marrow, deep into the soul. Deep! Deep! Is it you, the woman who is in love with someone else? Do you remember him with determination and unrepentant love? Zhang Xiaofan suddenly smiled, with a point of grief and heart death, as if last night.
24. The night is deep. The ancient forest was silent, as if even the sound of insects chirping in the depths of the darkness had suddenly disappeared. Even the sound of the wind blowing in the forest, also more and more mournful and ghostly, as if telling the grief of the night. Green light in the darkness flashed past, such as stepping into the darkness of the gentle passer-by, but behind him the blue light, steeply appeared, it is this kind of brilliance, rushed into the darkness, the darkness will be all forced back, and closely chased the green light. Green light in the forest suddenly shuttle, suddenly high flying, speed faster and faster, but no matter how can not get rid of the blue light behind, from the darkness upward look, only to see the blue light actually seems to bring the momentum of reckless, in hot pursuit, refused to give up. Who is it that sighs quietly in the darkness? Who is it, who opens his heart in the night? The darkness came and retreated from all directions, the wind pounded and then quickly disappeared, and that once familiar figure kept drifting in the night, echoing in whose eyes? "Hiss!" Gently a sound, the blue light suddenly stopped, and then dissipated, and now appeared the ghost Li figure, quietly standing in a large tree on top of the highest treetop. Only a few feet away from him, the blue light surprisingly also said stop, hard stop at his back, that one even in this night color is also brilliant and dazzling incomparable Tian Pho divine sword, holding in the white hand, cold, pointing at him. The night color was deep. The sound of the wind was mournful. Their clothes, gently fluttering in the wind. Ghost Li slowly, slowly turned around and faced that face. She is this world, this kind of clear and unattainable woman, that beauty actually did not let the years have a trace of erosion, as if suffocating people, but also seems to let people intoxicated. She is cold, holding the sword, pointing at him! Tian Pho's frosty cold sword blade, just a stone's throw away from him, even on the mouth of his throat, as if he could feel the coldness. And inexplicably, in the depths of his heart, that faint sadness. Wind, blowing the treetops, their bodies, also in the night wind, gently swinging. No one spoke, just staring quietly. These ten years of time, suddenly, from the bottom of the heart, little by little, slowly tumbling up, surging in the heart. Her hand, holding the sword, white as ten years ago general appearance, once upon a time, once held in the palm of the hand? He smiled, with a faint bitterness, gently said, "Are you okay?" Lu Xueqi did not answer, did not say a word, her lips look pale because she bit hard, the night color clustered under her figure, bleak and ethereal. Ghost Li, no, Zhang Xiaofan, in this night without moonlight, a dark night, in front of this woman, he suddenly seemed to have returned to ten years ago, his body also seemed to be in the shadows, there was an unknown gentle trembling. "Why don't you kill me?" That beautiful woman, quietly said, like frost like cold Tian Fu, still between her hands, pointing at him. He looked into her eyes, where they were so bright, as if they were silent flames. He slightly lowered his head, and after a long time, he looked at his own figure, looked at her who was gently swaying in front of the shadow, and faintly said, "Ten years ago, on the Jade Clearance Hall, why did you defy all odds to defend me and speak up for me?" Lu Xueqi did not speak, just the corner of the mouth slightly pursed movement, holding the hand of the sword, so tight, as if afraid of what? Whose figure was flashing in those bright eyes? Zhang Xiaofan! So he hasn't changed? Has it really not changed in these ten years? She stared blankly, biting her lip, so that she remained cold, so that her gaze must not blur. However, whose heart was beating like this, beating fiercely in the heart that had been cold for a long time, that silence for a long time, the faint gentleness that had quietly wandered in countless late nights, at this moment, it was suddenly as hot as a flame, burning on the chest! On the side of her mouth, there was suddenly a faint trace of bitterness, a faint wetness. Her hand that was holding the sword, slowly dropped down. She looked up at the sky. The wind, blowing her soft and beautiful hair, brushed her fair cheeks. So, in the sky, it started to rain again?
25. Even if there is no tomorrow, even if the front is still dark, but if the heart is warm, perhaps it will not be afraid of it ...... This beautiful and cold woman, suddenly smiled, such as the most delicate lilies of the late night, in the wind, silent smile, her white body is the presence of the moonlight that is so dazzling. Ghost Li held his breath. Lu Xueqi suddenly opened her mouth and said word by word, "I like it very much!" Then, she still smiled with her gaze as gentle as lingering water waves. The night was deeper, and the moon was sinking in the west. Standing side by side on top of the cliff in front of the moon watch platform, together they looked out into the darkness ahead, the mountain wind blew, the two people's clothes fluttered at the same time, their silhouettes in the bright moonlight. Gentle. It was the feeling of the wind blowing on their faces! In the boundless and dark dome of the sky, there are still drops of starlight, quietly flickering.