The sword fairy is also romantic

Chapter 13 The night is as cold as water, as cold as autumn

When they arrived at Xianqiao Town, the sun was already setting, and several people set up three rooms in the Longfeng Inn in the town. After a night's rest, they went on their way.

Feichen slept in one room by himself, while Lin Ruyue and Chang Ruiting slept in one room, and the remaining room was Xi Manxiang and Fang Zhizi, who were often glued together.

Quiet and silent, only light summer insects are intertwined with Dingdong flowing water. The Longfeng Inn is very close to the south of the city. The south of the city is the only place without a wall. There are small bridges and flowing water, big trees on the mountains, and the scenery is unique.

"Ah... I'm so tired today. I've been flying for a few hours, and my mana is about to be forgiven." Stretching out, Chang Ruiting suddenly fell on ** and fell asleep like this.

"Hee hee, I think it's not just a mana to forgive me, but I can see that my sister seems to have forgotten something today..." Lin Ruyue rushed up with a smile and pulled off Chang Ruiting's clothes.

"Ah! Sister, don't!" Chang Ruiting shouted and quickly pulled back her skirt and covered the two rabbits. Her face turned red with shame in an instant and drilled into the quilt.

"Hey hey, what are you hiding from? Look at you. You don't even wear your belly pocket." Lin Ruyue said with a smile.

Seeing that Lin Ruyue didn't take the next step, Chang Ruiting showed her face and said, "My little brother is so bad that I almost can't control it..."

"Hum, I finally said it. We also saw that you will be sent once for a long time, and everyone discussed letting you go with the younger brother, otherwise it would be so easy to talk." Lin Ruyue blinked playfully and smiled.

"I... I don't care about it. He... He almost put me..." She secretly put on the pink belly pocket in the package, and Chang Ruiting whispered.

"What's wrong? Ha ha, talk to my senior sister quickly. Lin Ruyue did not forget to flirt with this sister who had been away all year round, as if she was full of expectations.

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They don't know that Feichen, who has extraordinary ears, is secretly listening to the two senior sisters talking about private things with a boundless smile.

The breeze is clear and the moon is bright. Although the crescent moon has tilted to the west, it has not been covered by the top of the mountain, and the moonlight shines brightly in front of my eyes. The four fields are open, the peach trees are clutched, the unknown wild flowers bloom brilliantly, and the night dew on the petals is shining. It lingers down from the spring outside the city and flows into the stream at the foot of the mountain.

Just as Feichen was enjoying the fun of eavesdropping, the sound of the flute became more and more lonely, like the bright moon, and the vast breeze came from far away...

Listen to the sound of the flute, but I don't know how far it is, one miles away? Or ten miles? Far away, it's almost audible.

The sound of the flute is sometimes falling slowly, and sometimes slowly moving forward, quietly tossing around the beam, like a woman's mind, sadness, with a faint sadness. Who plays the flute?

He is not an elegant person, but he can hear good and bad. At night, the flute sounds like a person. He wants to see what kind of woman the person who can play such a flute will be. There is no doubt that Feichen is lustful.

The twilight is amiable, the cold wind is rustling, and the fog surrounds the river. The mountains in the distance can no longer be seen clearly. There is a river across it and flows euphemistically.

I didn't know how many miles Feichen swept out of the ground until he saw the woman in white by the river.

The sound of a secluded flute came from the jade flute in the girl's hand, with a trace of thought and a trace of melancholy.

The woman in white stood like a fairy nine days away, stepping on a stone rock.

In the moonlight, Feichen saw the girl clearly. She was about the same age as herself. Her white clothes were better than snow, and her face was frosty. Her skin was white and flawless. She was like curd fat, and her red lips happened to be dotted with snow white, as arrogant as snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain.

"Who are you?" Naturally, the girl saw Yun Feichen, so she asked. Her voice was like nature. If it weren't for the frown and cold eyes without any emotion, she might not have found any defects.

"Who am I? Hey hey, I also want to ask who this fairy sister is? Feichen naturally did not change his temper. He asked with a smile. He stepped on the river and stepped on the other side of the river in a few steps. If it weren't for his unruly face, he would have been like a generation of beautiful people, floating like a fairy.

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Feichen was full of shock. He thought that the four senior sisters were already the best in the world, but with this fine comparison, he actually felt that the woman was even more beautiful. Her arrogant beauty and his master's graceful beauty were comparable.

Usually like Feichen's behavior, most people will think of the word 'bad guy', and the girl is no exception.

The girl in white shook her hand, and the sword beside her seemed to have life. The sound of the urn returned to her hand.

The white jade hand, the killing sword, has a kind of gorgeousness that is addicted to killing.

Feichen stared at the girl and stared at the sword in her hand. He was very interested in women. Of course, he would not despise the sword at all. A famous weapon is enough to reverse a victory or defeat.

Take a closer look, the gold and iron used in the sword in the girl's hand are strange, which is not comparable to ordinary fairy swords, and the two sides are different. One side is dark green, but the other side is blood red. The sword is four feet and four inches long, and its body is four feet straight, but the hilt is four inches, only an inch wide, but it looks a little slender in the girl's hand.

The sword body is surrounded by golden light, with four-character inscriptions, dark green one side with the word 'Longquan', and the red side with the red side with 'Tai', which says: Longquan Tai A!

"Hmm, evil outside! An dares to be rude!" The girl shouted softly, and the sword spirit was rampant. Longquan Taia emitted a fierce dark green light, as if she had swallowed up the space under the green light. With a terrible wave, the air was also distorted, and the magnificent sword spirit was rampant everywhere, blowing away the strong wind and fireworks.

The woman suddenly hit a blow, which made Feichen also in a hurry. He quickly put the newly forged firewood knife in his hand across his chest and jumped out of the attack range before saying, "Hey, I'm not a demon outsider. I just want to know you. You don't have to point your sword at me."

"A firewood knife?" The girl frowned again, and her heart already felt ridiculous. The sword is the foundation of the body. What can she do to add mana with a firewood knife? Even the defense effect of the body shield is not complete. How can you stop yourself with a sword?

However, the girl did not stop the sword she was waving in her hand. Under the bursting protective light, the rolled-up sand and stone also scratched Feichen's face. For those strange-shaped weapons, she was almost sure that the other party was a demon outsider and killed quickly.

"You woman is so violent. Humph, I'll talk about it when I beat you down!" Feichen sneered. The advantage on his mouth must be taken. He didn't expect that this woman would be so fierce. If she didn't agree, she would take a big action. There was no way to explain it at all, and he was naturally annoyed.

This woman's cultivation is extremely high, and the sword in her hand is amazing. It is much more domineering than the weapons in the hands of the two people in Qingxuanmen two years ago. Yi Feichen does not dare to underestimate the enemy. After all, he is the enemy for the first time.