The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

The moon sprinkles the afterglow, and the night wind blows people!

Seeing the visitor, Lin Yu's expression sank, and he said, "Why are you here?"

Fairy Chilian glanced at the figure that had disappeared on the roof out of the corner of her eye, then withdrew her sword, sneered, and asked, "Why can't I come?"

Lin Yu frowned slightly and said, "then why do you swing your sword?"

Fairy Chilian smiled coldly and said, "This is my business, it has nothing to do with you!"

Lin Yu snorted coldly, ignored her, wanted to turn around, and walked away.

Seeing that Lin Yu was going to leave, Fairy Chilian didn't fight the unknown fire in her heart, and shouted at him, "do you really hate me so much?"

Lin Yu stopped and stood for a while without saying anything, then walked away again.

In the silent night, there was no other sound except the chirping of insects. A gust of night wind blew past, messing up Fairy Chilian's flowing temple hair.She looked at Lin Yu's figure going away under the moonlight, her lips moved slightly, and she stared for a long time. At some point, her bright eyes were soaked with tears, blowing by the wind, and falling in the lonely courtyard.

After the third watch, Fairy Chilian still didn't go back to her room, but glanced at Lin Yu's room with a very complicated look, then turned around and walked out the door.

"The guest road looks at Taihua, and the three peaks are as high as the sky. Xiayun stretches hundreds of miles, and is connected far away.

The thunderstorm flies halfway, and the sun is on top of it.Cuiwei is close to the gate, and the waterfall is hanging from the top of the forest. "(Note [-])

Liu Changqing's "Closing the Gate to Look at Mount Hua" can be said to describe the danger, spirit, and wonder of Mount Hua vividly and vividly, making it difficult for future generations to compare.

The seventh day of the seventh lunar month is the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet on the magpie bridge. At this time, whether they are people from the rivers and lakes who come to Huashan to participate in the sword debate, or lovers who only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals, they all go to Huashan today to join in the fun.

From the morning when the sun climbs out and sprinkles the first ray of morning glory, until the moon hangs on the treetops at night, the entire Huashan Mountain is full of extraordinary excitement.

Looking at those intimate lovers talking and laughing, for some reason, Lin Yu always felt a burst of sadness welling up in his heart. At this time, an innocent voice appeared in his mind: "The pervert, I listen to Senior Brother Qi It is said that there is an ancient well of Yingqing on the Huashan Mountain. On July [-]th, as long as you are sincere, you can see the shadow of your heart in the ancient well of Yingqing. After a while, will you take me there?

At that time, I was being entangled by An Heliu and that mysterious man in black, seeing that she was still so self-willed and playful, I replied angrily, "Let's talk about it when the time comes!"

Thinking of these, and thinking that Qing'er's life and death are still uncertain up to now, the dark cloud in her heart covered all the sunshine.Two heavy and deep eyes searched involuntarily in the crowd, looking for that innocent purple figure.

Suddenly a piece of purple rushed into his eyes, Lin Yu's heart trembled slightly, and he rushed over immediately, shouting loudly: "Qing'er!"

As soon as his hand touched the shoulder of the woman in purple, there was a piercing scream.

Only then can Lin Yu see clearly that the purple figure is not Qing'er. Although she is also a woman with a beauty that can overwhelm the country, she is not Qing'er.

Lin Yu said embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, girl, I really didn't intend to offend you, but the figure of the girl is really similar to a friend of mine. If you offend me, I hope you will forgive me." After finishing speaking, Before the woman in purple could answer, she was about to turn around and leave.

But as soon as he raised his foot, he heard a cold voice from behind: "Stop, you just offended my little junior sister, is it just an unintentional mistake, do you want to leave like this?" After the words fell, six or seven young men with swords immediately surrounded Lin Yu.

Lin Yu stopped, didn't turn around, and said calmly, "then what do you want?"

The leading man looked Lin Yu up and down, and said coldly: "Recently, there have been flower pickers in Huashan, and I suspect it's you."

Lin Yu sneered and said, "so what, it's just your suspicion, it has nothing to do with me!"

The woman in purple took a step forward and said, "Then you offended me just now, doesn't it have nothing to do with you?"

Lin Yu's expression changed slightly, and he replied: "I just said that I offended the girl because the girl's figure is really similar to a friend of mine. It's really an unintentional mistake. What else does the girl want?"

The woman in purple circled around Lin Yu and said with a smile, "you look handsome, how did you become a flower picker?"

Lin Yu frowned slightly, and replied coldly: "I repeat, I'm not a flower picker. I have important things to do, so I won't accompany you." After speaking, he wanted to lift his feet and leave.

The woman in purple snorted coldly and said, "It's not that easy to leave!" When she spoke, a long sword had been unsheathed and stabbed Lin Yu straight away.

All the people present were secretly sweating for Lin Yu. The sword of the woman in purple was extremely sharp and elegant, which can be said to be the true biography of the Huashan School. It seems that this little brother is going to suffer.

But when the cold sword edge was about to pierce Lin Yu, he didn't show any panic. Just turning around, two fingers clamped the long sword of the woman in purple.

At this time, all the people present were shocked, and no one saw clearly how Lin Yu made his move. In just a moment, he had already deciphered the sharp and elegant sword move of the purple-clothed woman just now.

The woman in purple was shocked when she saw this, and pulled it hard a few times, but the long sword was pinched tightly by his fingers, and she couldn't move a step at all.Immediately, his almond eyes widened, he shouted angrily, and said, "Let go of my sword quickly, or my father will definitely not let you go."

Lin Yu still had a cold expression on his face, and said: "Although your Huashan swordsmanship has not been practiced to the extreme, it is still somewhat peculiar."

When Lin Yu said this, the woman in purple was only focused on her sword and didn't take it to heart, but the young man next to her had a storm in his heart.

The junior sister has practiced Huashan swordsmanship since she was a child, and was taught the unique Shuzhong swordsmanship by her master, Mrs. Gongsun. The master once said that this matter must not be spread outside, so even the disciples of the mountain know only one or two tenths of it.Unexpectedly, the young man in green shirt in front of him could tell the clue with just one move. When did such a master of swordsmanship appear in the Jianghu?But why is there no sword in his hand? Since ancient times, swordsmen have never left their hands, even when eating and sleeping, they always carry it with them...

Although there are many doubts in his heart, the young man dare not be negligent in the slightest. Today's world is full of blood and blood. Originally, the master didn't want the junior sister Li Ziyan to come to Yingqing Gujing this time, but he just couldn't bear the little junior sister's coquettish behavior. That's why he allowed him to bring someone to protect her. If the junior sister had any troubles, not to mention that he would lose his position as the head of Huashan in the future, he might be expelled from the sect by his master.

Thinking of this, the young man didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation, and immediately cupped his hands and said: "Xiafeng Jianping is the eldest disciple under the head of the Huashan School. For my master's sake, let's stop here." When he spoke, he deliberately emphasized the words "Master Huashan Sect", reminding the young man in green shirt in front of him that this is above the boundary of Huashan School.

Lin Yu smiled indifferently, and loosened his fingers suddenly. Li Ziyan was not prepared at all, and almost fell to the ground with a stagger.

Seeing that Lin Yu let go of his sword and made himself a fool of himself in public, Li Ziyan has been arrogant since she was a child and has been loved by her parents and fellow teachers in every way. How could she bear this kind of anger, and immediately swung her sword to stab Lin Yu again.But this time the sword did not stab out, but was stopped by Feng Jianping.

Li Ziyan glared at Feng Jianping angrily, and said angrily: "Senior brother, he bullied me, why didn't you help me, but stopped me instead?"

Seeing that she is so unruly and willful, Lin Yu is quite similar to Qing'er, but Qing'er has a special feeling more than her. He can't explain what this feeling is.Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

Li Ziyan thought that Lin Yu was laughing at herself again, and immediately shouted angrily: "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Yu replied, "it's nothing. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first."

Seeing that Lin Yu was about to leave, Feng Jianping immediately shouted, "wait a minute!"

Lin Yu replied without looking back: "what else?"

Feng Jianping raised his sword and took two steps forward, shouted in a cold voice, and said: "You just said that my little junior sister's Huashan sword technique is still a little off, and that her sword technique has some special taste, I don't know What do you mean, brother?"

Lin Yu smiled indifferently, and replied: "Huashan swordsmanship focuses on danger, wonder, and speed, but your little junior sister's swordsmanship can't seek change in danger, win in odds, and seek stability in speed. Isn't this because you haven't practiced enough?" Well?"

As soon as Lin Yu's words came out, everyone present was shocked. Huashan Sword Art was not passed on to outsiders except his own disciples. It was unexpected that this young man in green shirt could understand it so clearly. They whispered to guess Lin Yu's identity.

Feng Jianping was stunned, and shouted coldly: "Who are you, why are you so familiar with my Huashan swordsmanship? If you don't explain clearly today, you will never leave Huashan."

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Note [-] is from the Tang Dynasty poet Liu Changqing's "Looking at Huashan through Closed Doors". The whole poem is now attached.

The guest road Zhan Taihua, the three peaks are high in the sky.Xiayun is hundreds of miles away, and it is connected far away.

The thunderstorm flies halfway, and the sun is on top of it.Cuiwei is close to the gate, and the waterfall is hanging from the top of the forest.

Love this beautiful appearance, can make you look westward.Wandering and forgetting the dusk, the mist becomes dark smoke.

He used to be a lark in the court, and he also heard about the fairies.It's not easy to pour fine wine, the hairy girl is not passed on in vain.

It seems that I am still thinking about it, and the quiet period is like before my eyes.There is a green temple in Jintian, and the pines and cypresses are dark.