In the past seventeen years...

He just accidentally became famous all over the world, became an elder of the Sword Sect, and became the best in the world...

...

But if he didn't find someone with the status of an empress, he would be uneasy.

At this time, with the appearance of the empress, the big stone in his heart finally fell.

Perhaps it was fate.

In the last life, the empress was her junior sister.

And in this life, she still came to the Sword Sect under the arrangement of fate.

And it stands to reason that Mei Changqing is her junior uncle, so this empress can still be regarded as her junior sister.

With this relationship, it is naturally easy to attack.

After all, which junior sister doesn't like to have a senior brother with outstanding talent and super strength?

Thinking of this, three countermeasures and five policies for the junior sister quickly flashed through his mind.

At this time, if he rushed up to say hello rashly, it would definitely be a bad idea.

Not only does it seem abrupt and awkward, but it is also difficult to leave a good impression.

You must know that women value the first impression the most.

So after a little thought.

Su Mo cleared his throat, straightened his sleeves, and took out an ancient mirror to look at himself.

"Well, not bad, still handsome."

Su Mo nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, he was 17 years old again,

the same age as when he left the main world.

So his appearance was no different from his own in the main world.

But there was something wrong.

This gap was more reflected in the temperament.

At this time, Su Mo, with the growth of these years, had long been out of his original childishness.

His figure was tall and tall, and his waist was as straight as a sword.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome and handsome.

A pair of eyes seemed to contain the depth of the stars and the sea, making people unforgettable.

His appearance was the same as before, perfect and impeccable,

but his temperament was completely different.

Su Mo now has a kind of ethereal temperament and a sword-like aura that protects him.

At first glance, he looks like a fallen immortal, which makes people fall in love with him. However, he also has an aura of indestructibility. Under his lofty realm, he also has a sense of being unattainable.

Before, he was more filled with the atmosphere of campus, with grass growing and warblers flying, breeze and bright moon, and the youthful vigor and vigor that are unique to teenagers.

These are two completely different senses.

Su Mo is very satisfied with his image. He quickly thinks about how to appear in a while in his mind.

A hint of decisiveness flashes in his eyes.

"Swish——"

Su Mo shook lightly, used his body skills to chase the stars and the moon, and his afterimage flashed by.

He came to a road that Mei Changqing and the others had to take in advance.

It was a peach garden growing on a cliff.

Because it was wrapped in clouds and mist all year round, it had a bit more ethereal air.

And the reason for coming here was naturally to create an encounter!

At the same time, it was also for the sake of showing off...

This scene is exactly the most suitable for a young girl's love.

The time and place are all right, but the people are missing.

Looking at the two people who were about to walk here,

Su Mo raised his mouth slightly.

Now the people are here.

He was going to perform.

He raised his hand and summoned the purple jade flute that had not been used for a long time from his backpack.

Took a deep breath, gently put it to his lips and played it.

It was a real performance!

"Woo——"

The crisp sound of the flute sounded gently, echoing leisurely between the green mountains and clouds.

With the help of the system, the music will naturally be learned after playing it once, and it will rise to the master level in minutes.

At this time, what Su Mo has to do is to integrate his sword realm into the melodious flute sound and play it.

At the same time, mixed with his own strong emotions, he played his deep longing for Luo Xi and the deep love that was inseparable and full of love.

Only the most sincere emotions can move people's hearts.

"Woo——"

The melodious flute sound began,

seemingly telling a story, telling the first meeting with Luo Xi, knowing and getting to know Luo Xi, and his first immature and ignorant confession...

The blazing emotions infected everyone,

At this moment, everyone in the Sword Sect couldn't help but slow down their pace and quietly listen to the flute sound.

And the story in the flute sound.

On that breezy and bright morning, without any prior preparation,

just a rude and vulgar "Be my girlfriend"...Then the boy wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, ready to accept everyone's ridicule,

As a result, that crisp "Okay"...made a lot of people drop their jaws, including the boy himself...

The boy never dreamed that the girl would agree to him.

Because the girl is a goddess admired by thousands of people, a top student with excellent character and academic performance, and the undisputed first.

And the boy is a passerby who no one cares about, a scumbag who has no qualifications for cultivation, and a complete waste.

They are people from two different worlds.

But unexpectedly, they were together.

On the cliff, a handsome young man in white clothes, like a banished immortal, holding a jade flute, was under a peach tree, quietly playing a piece of music and telling a story of life.

At this time, no one noticed that

it was not the season for peach blossoms to bloom, and the peach tree with only bare branches suddenly began to sprout with the melodious flute sound.

"Woo——"

The melodious flute sound continued, slowly telling a story from the past.

At that time, boys could not become warriors, and their useless qualifications were ridiculed by the class.

It was the girl who told everyone in the class with a cold and firm voice: "Su Mo is not a waste"...

Then the girl secretly gave half of the training resources she gained after each major exam to the boy.

Then I continued to give the boy extra lessons every day until evening...

Finally, after the unremitting efforts of the boy and the girl, they finally succeeded in getting slapped in the face...

Well, successfully hitting the girl in the face further confirmed that the boy is indeed an undisputed waste... this fact...

The girl was slapped in the face... As proud as she is... As gorgeous as she is... This is the first time she has been slapped in the face... She really can't be moved...

Then she fell silent...

However, he has not given up yet and continues to give the boy extra lessons every day and provide him with more training resources.

Otherwise, with the boy's cultivation qualifications, he might not be able to become a warrior in his lifetime.

And being unable to become a warrior means that a boy cannot even pass the college entrance examination. In this era of global spiritual energy recovery, he may remain a low-class person for the rest of his life.

But even if the girl devoted all her cultivation resources to Su Mo, she could barely push the boy to the third level of Yin Yuan, which was neither a higher nor a lower level.

But the girl's cultivation level is still far away.

Because of the gap in rank between the two parties, an imperceptible loneliness flashed through the boy's eyes.

The girl began to clumsily suppress her cultivation progress, just to worry about the boy's dignity as her boyfriend.

Whenever a boy begins to doubt his life,

At this time, the girl will take the initiative to hug him and encourage him over and over again.

She said: My Su Mo is not a waste.

She said: My Su Mo is just too tired, he needs to rest...

She said: My Su Mo... just needs me to protect her...

"Woo——"

The melodious sound of the flute continued, and every Jianzong disciple listened quietly to the sound of the flute.

At this moment, no one talks, no one walks, no one disturbs,

Even the birds in the sky, eagles, cranes, etc.,

It also stopped flapping its wings and instead landed on the cliff or the huge peach tree.

Listening quietly to the sound of the flute.

The wind has stopped and people are quiet.

Everything is silent.

Only the huge peach tree was still sprouting and growing silently. After a while, budding flowers appeared on the tree.

"Woo——"

The sound of the flute continues.

Su Mo and Luo Xi once walked hand in hand through the streets, drank the same cup of milk tea, and used the same straw.

We also watched dusk and sunset together, and counted shooting stars and autumn sounds together...

They have been to every place a couple should go and done everything a couple should do.

They were once the most enviable couple.

Luo Xi would not refuse every request Su Mo made, no matter how willful or unreasonable he was...

So this time, it's the same...

Su Mo proposed breaking up...

Luo Xi was stunned... Even though she was obedient, she did not agree immediately this time. Instead, she asked, have you thought about it?

You said you had thought about it... Luo Xi didn't refuse anymore...

She just trembled slightly,

But how could you not notice it if you are familiar with her?

In the end, she just nodded and said: I understand, then I’m leaving...

But you clearly heard the tremor in her voice...

Three years ago on June 6th, you confessed your love to her...

Three years later today, you broke up with her... and returned her to the sea of ​​​​people...

The flute sound ended, and the lingering sound lingered.

Under the peach trees in the garden, it is as beautiful as a picture,

The young man in white stood holding a flute, unable to recover from the deep emotions in the flute's music.

No matter what his purpose was in honking the whistle in the first place, once it actually started... his emotions could no longer be suppressed.

He originally just wanted to impress the empress, but in the end, he was the one who got caught up in it.

Through the sound of the flute, his wishful thinking and longing for Luo Xi could no longer be suppressed and vented out.

Su Mo felt bitter in his heart.

He stood under the peach blossoms, his white clothes flowing freely,

At this moment, he exuded a strong sense of sadness.

There is a vague feeling of being out of tune with the world.

He just stood there quietly, standing tall and tall, but as if he did not belong to this world, did not exist in this piece of ancient history, peerless and independent.

I don’t know when the peach blossoms in the garden fell.

In this season when peach blossoms should not be in full bloom, because of a broken heart.

Peach blossoms falling...

The gentleman in white, as gentle as jade, stretched out his hand to catch a falling peach blossom.

"Luoxi..."

Su Mo murmured to himself, looking at the peach blossoms, and stopped there for a long time.

Bitter emotions filled him, and he missed home and Luoxi.

And at this time,

"Have you seen the guy in white clothes playing the flute? Yes, that's him. Apart from being a bit pretentious, there's nothing wrong with that guy."

"It's just that his martial arts skills are a bit better, he's a bit better-looking, and he's a bit more talented."

Mei Changqing's voice came from behind,

Su Mo knew that his purpose of creating a chance encounter had been achieved, but he didn't know what kind of impression he had left on the person with the empress status.

Amid the peach blossoms falling all over the garden, he turned around and looked back.

"Luo Xi, this is your future master. Go and call the master."

"Luo Xi? Why are you crying? Don't cry. Are you homesick again?"

Mei Changqing's voice kept coming, but Su Mo couldn't hear it clearly.

Among the falling red peach blossoms, he followed the gap and saw the small figure clearly.

"boom--"

The moment he saw the figure clearly, Su Mo's mind felt like a bolt from the blue...

Su Mo stood stiffly on the spot, his mind went blank, and he stared at the girl blankly, speechless for a long time.

At this moment, there was nothing else in his mind except the figure of the girl...

The girl seemed a little frightened by Su Mo's look, and subconsciously shrank behind Mei Changqing.

On her delicate little face, tears were still pouring out like broken pearls.

While wiping her tears with her little hands, she looked timidly at the big brother in white, and whispered softly:

"Luo Xi doesn't know either, but Luo Xi couldn't help but shed tears when she looked at this big brother and listened to the sound of her flute."

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