Three thousand worlds

Chapter 220 Meet the Two Women

Mr. Mingyue rod his horse south and followed the white horse of the mad knife from afar, hoping that the mad knife could walk slowly.

Because at this moment, the dark night fragrance behind him is like a young girl in Huaichun, and Mr. Mingyue's whole body seems to melt in this intoxicating spring breeze.

At this moment, the two sisters, who are as empty as fairies in the moon, Miaonu Qianhua, gentle and lovely, are thrown away from the nine days like clouds and smoke. Only the dark night Liuxiang promises him with his body and sincerely loves each other. Mr. Mingyue is immersed in this love. Can the past and the past women really completely forget them?

Ancient road, spring breeze.

The ancient road can't see the end. The wind in late spring blows all over the earth, blowing down willow catkins and flowers, but it can't blow away the pride of the heart of the crazy knife.

Kuangdao looked back and looked at the beautiful scenery and lovers in the dark night, and his lover was also in front of him. Maybe at this moment, he was waiting for him in the old place on the edge of the good stream all the time.

Thinking of this, the wild knife was hot-blooded and roared up to the sky on horseback, spreading far away in the empty wilderness.

At the foot of Lingquan Mountain, by a good stream.

There is always a place in the heart of the mad knife, which is deep and tender. This feeling is like a mountain and water tenderness. After all, this is the place where he and Murong Hongxiu meet.

Why is it always the most dangerous place, the most affectionate, and the most dangerous moment, and the most true feelings?

Before reaching the foot of Lingquan Mountain, it was still the same. After getting off the horse in the woods and tying the horse, the mad knife couldn't wait to rush to the edge of the good stream.

It was easy for Mr. Mingyue and Liuxiang, who followed the horse behind, looked at each other and smiled. They also jumped out of the horse and walked out of the forest hand in hand.

Sure enough, it did not disappoint the mad knife. As soon as I came out of the forest, I saw the opposite of the official road. On the edge of the good stream, there was a beautiful figure, with her back to the mad knife, the big red dress, and the familiar back, like a fire to light up the immortal pride in the heart of the mad knife.

Red sleeves held her chin in her hands and looked at the clear bottom of the stream. She came here several times every day, sitting on the edge of the stream, listening to the sound of running water, and breathing the fragrance of flowers and herbs. Although it was very comfortable, it was better than seeing the monks of Lingshan Temple on the mountain, the secular disciples of Jiangnan Buddhism, or at the foot of the mountain. Seeing that people in the nameless village is much stronger, because she is really tired of the entanglement of Puyuan and his disciples, who want to be red dust and Situ, and avoid them far away and enjoy their own tranquility.

The most important thing in Hongxiu's mind is that she can meet the long-awaited mad knife here. This is always a pleasant place. Although Hongxiu has been looking forward to it every day these days, and there is no sign of the mad knife, she knows that he will come.

Every time Hongxiu comes, she always turns her back to the official and the fairy capital in the north, because every time she looks through the end of the sky and the smoke in the forest, she never see the figure of a wild knife, nor does she see his sword eyebrows and heroic face, her bold masculinity, and more importantly, she and He has the same reverent and strong nature and the same arrogant charm of the world.

When the mad knife saw the familiar figure of the red sleeve, his eyes never left, as if there was nothing else in the world. The mad knife quietly walked behind the red sleeve for fear of disturbing the tranquility and abrupt the beauty.

Red sleeves looked at the rippery stream, as clear as her phoenix eyes. The water flowed through the bluestones, with layers of ripples. In these layers of ripples, she suddenly saw the familiar face, the familiar person.

Red sleeves turned their heads and pounced into the arms of the wild knife, as if the world were fixed at this moment.

Mr. Mingyue came with the hand of Liuxiang in the dark night and said with a smile, "Ha ha, crazy brother is so lucky. When I saw you two, I remembered that dry wood met a fire, just like two flames burning together."

The red-sleeved phoenix's eyes flowed, and then he found that Mr. Mingyue behind the crazy knife and in Shangyu Baiguan Town, who once hated his dark night fragrance very much.

Hongxiu hurriedly broke out of the wild knife's arms and sighed, "Oh, why must you be nearby every time I'm with the mad knife?"

Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "Oh? Really? I thought you would see no one again when you saw the crazy brother.

The crazy knife laughed and said, "Brother Mingyue laughed. You are with the dark night Liuxiang every day, and it is even sweet along the way. We are not allowed to meet suddenly after a long separation, and the joy is endless?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Of course, I can't wait for you to be together every day. In that way, the wildness and boldness of red sleeves can also be restrained."

Hongxiu said lightly, "Mingyue, I have only seen the crazy knife twice in the past few days. You have run three times. It's really a drunken man's intention not to drink. There is something fascinating under Lingquan Mountain that makes you work so hard, hehe."

Mr. Mingyue only smiled bitterly, peeked at the fragrance of the dark night, and said with a smile, "I'm here today. I want to have the help of the red-sleeved girl to testify."

Hongxiu was surprised and said, "Do you testify?"

Mr. Mingyue nodded and smiled, "Yes, only you can prove that there is nothing between me and Miaonu Qianhua, so that Xiangmei can be relieved."

Liuxiang in the dark night has never said anything, and has not forgotten the feud of a palm outside Yucheng. Although Mr. Mingyue helped him resist, he is still resentful and cold to Hongxiu. After listening to Mr. Mingyue's words, he came with a thousand blessings and said lightly: "The little woman left incense in the dark night and has seen Sister Hongxiu."

Red sleeves smiled and said, "Ouch! What a couple. Since Shangyu separated, Xiangmei has become more and more beautiful. Are you still angry with your sister?

Mr. Mingyue pulled the fragrance of the dark night, and then said, "Oh, how dare I be angry with my sister? I only have the anger of the bright moon every day."

Hongxiu smiled and said, "Oh? Is that right? Do the young couple often quarrel? It's good not to be angry with my sister. My sister is an experienced person. You have to take good care of him, especially those like Mingyue who love to run to us, hehe.

The sixth line of the dark night frowned and said, "Sister Hongxiu, does he really have any hidden secrets with Qianhua, the wonderful girl of the unknown village?"

Mr. Mingyue hurriedly winking at Hongxiu, but Hongxiu smiled and said, "Sister, I think you two are deeply in love. Don't talk about this kind of thing."

Mr. Mingyue only smiled bitterly when he heard it, but his face was even more worried. He stared at Mr. Mingyue and asked, "Sister Hongxiu, what happened to them? Let's talk about it. I think this flowery radish has deceived me again?"

Mr. Mingyue hurriedly said, "Xiangmei, what I said is true. There is no falsehood. Could it be that you can't believe me at this moment?"