At this time, Duan Yu slowly landed on the warehouse board, standing on the water surface. Looking at the gradually sinking warship, he gently picked up the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand and blew the blood beads off the sword. At this time, Duan Yu seemed to have discovered something, and a look of surprise flashed across his face. Then, he didn't even say goodbye to Shan Wanjing, so he took the Lingbo microstep and flew towards the woods on the shore.
Shan Wanjing on the boat saw Duan Yu leaving without even calling him, and looked disappointed and ignored the mess on the boat at this time, and went back to her room. This was Shan Wanjing who thought it was Duan Yu who deceived him because she pretended to be a man. Seeing Shan Wanjing leave, Shan Meixian was unable to rely on the boat and took a deep breath. A feeling of loss surrounded her heart and mind filled with the figure of the proud, free and unruly young master just now.
The heart that has been suppressed for many years has come back to life again. For the man who has only met once, she is completely immersed in the memory of this brief meeting with Duan Yu, not letting go of any clips, and unwilling to miss any details. What attracted her the most was Duan Yu's demeanor of treating thousands of troops like an ant to break into the enemy camp and killing the enemy camp, but she is like an invisible iron locking her wings, and she no longer has the freedom to fly freely.
Shan Meixian sighed sadly, and felt sad that she wished she could meet you early
If I had met such a moving man twenty years ago, I would have followed him desperately, even after chasing him, but now everything is too late
Because her daughter also fell in love with this man, she only saw Shan Wanjing's eyes when she looked at Duan Yu just now, and she knew whether Shan Wanjing had fallen in love with him. Even if she had to see Duan Yu, she would know that her daughter would fall in love with this man. Such a look and physique is enough to make any woman fall in love with it. Although Duan Yu and Shan Wanjing's intimacy were not discovered by the people of the Dongming Sect under the cover of the night, how could this be hidden from the wife of Dongming Shan Meixian, who has the innate intermediary?
After a long time, Shan Meixian finally calmed down. At this time, a disciple of the Dongming Sect suddenly exclaimed. Ah, Mingshuai, what's wrong with you?
I saw a young man, soaked all over, and with a embarrassed face, he helped Shan Meixian down, and was Shang Ming, who had disappeared before.
Hum? What's wrong with you?
Shan Meixian saw Shang Ming look embarrassed, and when he was in a war just now, he asked with displeasure.
Hearing Shan Meixian's inquiry, Ah! I... I suddenly attacked the enemy while patrolling on the boat and accidentally fell into the water.
I saw Shang Ming evasively and hesitate. It was obvious that there was a ghost. But now Shan Meixian was thinking about Duan Yu's affairs, and she didn't notice Shang Ming's strangeness. She directly asked him to go back and rest. However, Shan Meixian looked at Shang Ming's eyes and became more and more dissatisfied. She thought about how such a person could look up to Wanjing. No wonder Wanjing never took him seriously in order to make up the male genius, and Is it really worth getting married to this person? But I couldn't help but think of Duan Yu's figure, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart and walked towards my room.
And what about Duan Yu? Did he really have it because Shan Wanjing pretended to be a man and deceived him?
How is it possible! Duan Yu had known Shan Wanjing's identity for a long time, so how could he get angry? But after Duan Yu sank those warships, a wisp of distant music drifted into his ears. The music did not sound rhythmic. It was only a single note slowly echoing, like a break and continuous, sometimes as if it was as fast as a galloping horse, and sometimes a small stream flowed, high to infinite, and infinitely, as if he wanted to connect it hard, and gently told a moving story. But for some reason, when it was often about to come naturally, the music suddenly broke, as if the music player deliberately made the music beat and could not adjust the music, lonely, angry, sad, desolate!
However, Xiao Sheng was very weak. If Duan Yu had not been mastered by the martial arts of his martial arts and his five senses were amazing, would he still hear it? Such flute skills and feelings, could she be that person? At this moment, suddenly the sound of the sky sound sounded softly and Duan Yu was stunned. His heart suddenly moved, and then he followed the music to move the Lingbo and the others. Duan Yu knew from Shan Wanjing's previous delicate appearance that she had deep love for her and could not escape. Mrs. Dongming Shan Meixian, sooner or later, she would meet her. There was no need to worry. This person is really unstable, and I don't know if I have a chance to meet her in the future.
As Duan Yu gets closer and closer to the source of Xiaosheng, the sound of Xiaosheng is becoming clearer and clearer. The sound of the flute is extremely wonderful, with impermanence, but the wonderful part is not a certain tone in the syllable. It seems to be an impromptu work that is casually waved, but what is hard to believe is the breathing between notes and notes. The turning between the musical phrases is revealed through the explanation of the sound of the flute, even if there is a interruption, the listening sound will only be endless. After death, the lingering feeling that the fire of the mansion has reached the extreme of the beacon.
At this time, Duan Yu chased the edge of the dark forest. On the bare branches of an ancient tree, a woman with long hair was standing quietly on the branches, playing with the flute. The ethereal music came from her undulating fingers. She was extremely tall. She stood on the branches in the air and looked even more slender. She looked like a cloud-like hair gently whirling with the evening breeze. A set of green clothes fitted with her delicate body. The loose clothes on the skirt swayed in the breeze. Although she was just standing sideways, at first glance, she felt that she was noble and independent, just like a fairy who had become an immortal.
Judging from Duan Yu's position, a cold crescent moon was embedded beside her. The faint light could vaguely allow Duan Yu to see half of her unparalleled face. The silver-white light shone on her ground, as if she was wearing a holy feathered garment on her.
But at this time, Duan Yu didn't have time to appreciate the beauty of this world. He was now as Xiao Yin was suddenly proud and generous, and sometimes he was whispering and humming, as high as infinitely, and he turned to infinitely. He was so crazy about hearing it for a moment that he was very immersed in his ears.
The more gentle Xiao Yin is, the softer it is, and finally condenses into a trace, like a clear spring on the stone in the forest, gently flowing in every inch of the corner of the garden. It is clearly the sound in front of you, but there is also a misty Xiao Yin from the infinite distance, which cannot be told that the heart-torn Xiao Yin turns into a mysterious and lonely murmur between the sky, evoking joy and pain in the deepest heart, and surging the unbearable feelings of the past that were unbearable to return to the past.
Duan Yu's heart, with those wisps of Xiaoyin, with the clear notes of the phoenix, and with the slowly flowing love in his heart, endless... Duan Yu felt that his body was light and his soul was floating, and there was no more worldly heart. He only felt that his body was clear and the world was almost melted into one. A mysterious and mysterious feeling emerged in Duan Yu's heart, as if his body had disappeared and could not move. Between the world, only the wisp of Xiaoyin flowing from the heart was left, and his heart was dancing with the sound of the phoenix...
At some point, Xiao Yin had stopped
But Duan Yu was still immersed in the melting of his soul for a long time and could not wake up
The Yiren on the branch put away the green hole, sighed quietly, twisted her neck slightly, and swept her two pools of autumn water gently toward Duan Yu's invisible tree.
A dreamlike beauty of the world suddenly came into Duan Yu's eyes. Under the sapphire night sky, in the lush woods, the green branches sway gently with the breeze. The silver moonlight gently spread the tenderness of the moon night. A girl in green clothes, like a bamboo flute on her waist, was like a bright moon, sitting leisurely on the branches, staring quietly at herself.
At this time, Duan Yu also saw from the front that her appearance was no longer the shadow of the moonlight. Her appearance became extremely clear. She was covered in a blue shirt and was spotless. Her black hair exuded a bright luster. However, she looked like a 17 or 18 years old. Her face was as white as jade without any flaws, her legs were slender and beautiful, especially the pair of black and bright eyes under the willow leaves brows, which had a mysterious and fascinating style like eternity. But on her pretty face, she had a sad and sad soft and beautiful appearance, and her knife-cut contour lines, but she picked up a sense of strength and independence, which made people want to be pity and admire her appearance. Among the women Duan Yu had seen, only Wanwan could compare with her? Or could she also add that queen Zhu Yuyan?
Duan Yudi's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a lot. He turned his eyebrows and quickly came forward to chat with him. He was just passing by by chance, not deliberately spy on the girl, interrupting her elegant mood, and asking her to forgive her.
Duan Yu saw the woman's eyes look over, and knew that he had been discovered by him. He took the initiative to stand up and bowed to him. Yes, the music played by the girl is so nice, and she was attracted unconsciously.
Is that true?
The woman in green on the tree stared at Duan Yu lightly, and when she heard Duan Yu's praise, she also smiled slightly. This smile was like a flower blooming, blooming with dazzling brilliance, Duan Yu was even more moved.
The woman in green saw Duan Yu's burning gaze and suddenly retracted her smile. She remembered that she was not wearing a mask this time, but now she was seen by this strange man.
But I thought about what happened just now. I used to listen to other people's praises, but today I heard the praises of this strange man, but then I felt sweet and sighed in my heart. She turned her eyes to another place and said calmly: You are not going to rush to the road? It's not far from here that the county town, so please go forward.
Although Duan Yu saw that she was very cold, he suddenly realized that he didn't know if it was because she didn't look like her enemy, so she was more likely to attract herself than Wanwan.
Girl, it's very tiring to speak like this.
Duan Yu gagled and said, "You come down first, why don't I go to your place?"
The woman in green glanced at Duan Yu coldly, flapped her clothes, and leaped gently from the branches, standing on the sparse grass like fallen leaves
Duan Yu was overjoyed and was about to welcome him, but he saw Yiren's delicate body turned around, her sleeves spread out, and she walked out of the woods without saying a word.
Girl, where are you going?
Duan Yu is waiting to catch up
Shan Wanjing on the boat saw Duan Yu leaving without even calling him, and looked disappointed and ignored the mess on the boat at this time, and went back to her room. This was Shan Wanjing who thought it was Duan Yu who deceived him because she pretended to be a man. Seeing Shan Wanjing leave, Shan Meixian was unable to rely on the boat and took a deep breath. A feeling of loss surrounded her heart and mind filled with the figure of the proud, free and unruly young master just now.
The heart that has been suppressed for many years has come back to life again. For the man who has only met once, she is completely immersed in the memory of this brief meeting with Duan Yu, not letting go of any clips, and unwilling to miss any details. What attracted her the most was Duan Yu's demeanor of treating thousands of troops like an ant to break into the enemy camp and killing the enemy camp, but she is like an invisible iron locking her wings, and she no longer has the freedom to fly freely.
Shan Meixian sighed sadly, and felt sad that she wished she could meet you early
If I had met such a moving man twenty years ago, I would have followed him desperately, even after chasing him, but now everything is too late
Because her daughter also fell in love with this man, she only saw Shan Wanjing's eyes when she looked at Duan Yu just now, and she knew whether Shan Wanjing had fallen in love with him. Even if she had to see Duan Yu, she would know that her daughter would fall in love with this man. Such a look and physique is enough to make any woman fall in love with it. Although Duan Yu and Shan Wanjing's intimacy were not discovered by the people of the Dongming Sect under the cover of the night, how could this be hidden from the wife of Dongming Shan Meixian, who has the innate intermediary?
After a long time, Shan Meixian finally calmed down. At this time, a disciple of the Dongming Sect suddenly exclaimed. Ah, Mingshuai, what's wrong with you?
I saw a young man, soaked all over, and with a embarrassed face, he helped Shan Meixian down, and was Shang Ming, who had disappeared before.
Hum? What's wrong with you?
Shan Meixian saw Shang Ming look embarrassed, and when he was in a war just now, he asked with displeasure.
Hearing Shan Meixian's inquiry, Ah! I... I suddenly attacked the enemy while patrolling on the boat and accidentally fell into the water.
I saw Shang Ming evasively and hesitate. It was obvious that there was a ghost. But now Shan Meixian was thinking about Duan Yu's affairs, and she didn't notice Shang Ming's strangeness. She directly asked him to go back and rest. However, Shan Meixian looked at Shang Ming's eyes and became more and more dissatisfied. She thought about how such a person could look up to Wanjing. No wonder Wanjing never took him seriously in order to make up the male genius, and Is it really worth getting married to this person? But I couldn't help but think of Duan Yu's figure, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart and walked towards my room.
And what about Duan Yu? Did he really have it because Shan Wanjing pretended to be a man and deceived him?
How is it possible! Duan Yu had known Shan Wanjing's identity for a long time, so how could he get angry? But after Duan Yu sank those warships, a wisp of distant music drifted into his ears. The music did not sound rhythmic. It was only a single note slowly echoing, like a break and continuous, sometimes as if it was as fast as a galloping horse, and sometimes a small stream flowed, high to infinite, and infinitely, as if he wanted to connect it hard, and gently told a moving story. But for some reason, when it was often about to come naturally, the music suddenly broke, as if the music player deliberately made the music beat and could not adjust the music, lonely, angry, sad, desolate!
However, Xiao Sheng was very weak. If Duan Yu had not been mastered by the martial arts of his martial arts and his five senses were amazing, would he still hear it? Such flute skills and feelings, could she be that person? At this moment, suddenly the sound of the sky sound sounded softly and Duan Yu was stunned. His heart suddenly moved, and then he followed the music to move the Lingbo and the others. Duan Yu knew from Shan Wanjing's previous delicate appearance that she had deep love for her and could not escape. Mrs. Dongming Shan Meixian, sooner or later, she would meet her. There was no need to worry. This person is really unstable, and I don't know if I have a chance to meet her in the future.
As Duan Yu gets closer and closer to the source of Xiaosheng, the sound of Xiaosheng is becoming clearer and clearer. The sound of the flute is extremely wonderful, with impermanence, but the wonderful part is not a certain tone in the syllable. It seems to be an impromptu work that is casually waved, but what is hard to believe is the breathing between notes and notes. The turning between the musical phrases is revealed through the explanation of the sound of the flute, even if there is a interruption, the listening sound will only be endless. After death, the lingering feeling that the fire of the mansion has reached the extreme of the beacon.
At this time, Duan Yu chased the edge of the dark forest. On the bare branches of an ancient tree, a woman with long hair was standing quietly on the branches, playing with the flute. The ethereal music came from her undulating fingers. She was extremely tall. She stood on the branches in the air and looked even more slender. She looked like a cloud-like hair gently whirling with the evening breeze. A set of green clothes fitted with her delicate body. The loose clothes on the skirt swayed in the breeze. Although she was just standing sideways, at first glance, she felt that she was noble and independent, just like a fairy who had become an immortal.
Judging from Duan Yu's position, a cold crescent moon was embedded beside her. The faint light could vaguely allow Duan Yu to see half of her unparalleled face. The silver-white light shone on her ground, as if she was wearing a holy feathered garment on her.
But at this time, Duan Yu didn't have time to appreciate the beauty of this world. He was now as Xiao Yin was suddenly proud and generous, and sometimes he was whispering and humming, as high as infinitely, and he turned to infinitely. He was so crazy about hearing it for a moment that he was very immersed in his ears.
The more gentle Xiao Yin is, the softer it is, and finally condenses into a trace, like a clear spring on the stone in the forest, gently flowing in every inch of the corner of the garden. It is clearly the sound in front of you, but there is also a misty Xiao Yin from the infinite distance, which cannot be told that the heart-torn Xiao Yin turns into a mysterious and lonely murmur between the sky, evoking joy and pain in the deepest heart, and surging the unbearable feelings of the past that were unbearable to return to the past.
Duan Yu's heart, with those wisps of Xiaoyin, with the clear notes of the phoenix, and with the slowly flowing love in his heart, endless... Duan Yu felt that his body was light and his soul was floating, and there was no more worldly heart. He only felt that his body was clear and the world was almost melted into one. A mysterious and mysterious feeling emerged in Duan Yu's heart, as if his body had disappeared and could not move. Between the world, only the wisp of Xiaoyin flowing from the heart was left, and his heart was dancing with the sound of the phoenix...
At some point, Xiao Yin had stopped
But Duan Yu was still immersed in the melting of his soul for a long time and could not wake up
The Yiren on the branch put away the green hole, sighed quietly, twisted her neck slightly, and swept her two pools of autumn water gently toward Duan Yu's invisible tree.
A dreamlike beauty of the world suddenly came into Duan Yu's eyes. Under the sapphire night sky, in the lush woods, the green branches sway gently with the breeze. The silver moonlight gently spread the tenderness of the moon night. A girl in green clothes, like a bamboo flute on her waist, was like a bright moon, sitting leisurely on the branches, staring quietly at herself.
At this time, Duan Yu also saw from the front that her appearance was no longer the shadow of the moonlight. Her appearance became extremely clear. She was covered in a blue shirt and was spotless. Her black hair exuded a bright luster. However, she looked like a 17 or 18 years old. Her face was as white as jade without any flaws, her legs were slender and beautiful, especially the pair of black and bright eyes under the willow leaves brows, which had a mysterious and fascinating style like eternity. But on her pretty face, she had a sad and sad soft and beautiful appearance, and her knife-cut contour lines, but she picked up a sense of strength and independence, which made people want to be pity and admire her appearance. Among the women Duan Yu had seen, only Wanwan could compare with her? Or could she also add that queen Zhu Yuyan?
Duan Yudi's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a lot. He turned his eyebrows and quickly came forward to chat with him. He was just passing by by chance, not deliberately spy on the girl, interrupting her elegant mood, and asking her to forgive her.
Duan Yu saw the woman's eyes look over, and knew that he had been discovered by him. He took the initiative to stand up and bowed to him. Yes, the music played by the girl is so nice, and she was attracted unconsciously.
Is that true?
The woman in green on the tree stared at Duan Yu lightly, and when she heard Duan Yu's praise, she also smiled slightly. This smile was like a flower blooming, blooming with dazzling brilliance, Duan Yu was even more moved.
The woman in green saw Duan Yu's burning gaze and suddenly retracted her smile. She remembered that she was not wearing a mask this time, but now she was seen by this strange man.
But I thought about what happened just now. I used to listen to other people's praises, but today I heard the praises of this strange man, but then I felt sweet and sighed in my heart. She turned her eyes to another place and said calmly: You are not going to rush to the road? It's not far from here that the county town, so please go forward.
Although Duan Yu saw that she was very cold, he suddenly realized that he didn't know if it was because she didn't look like her enemy, so she was more likely to attract herself than Wanwan.
Girl, it's very tiring to speak like this.
Duan Yu gagled and said, "You come down first, why don't I go to your place?"
The woman in green glanced at Duan Yu coldly, flapped her clothes, and leaped gently from the branches, standing on the sparse grass like fallen leaves
Duan Yu was overjoyed and was about to welcome him, but he saw Yiren's delicate body turned around, her sleeves spread out, and she walked out of the woods without saying a word.
Girl, where are you going?
Duan Yu is waiting to catch up
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