Chapter 17 The autumn wind sweeps the leaves
The purple bamboo forest of Mingyue Peak, white clothes are like tundra, sword shadows are everywhere in the sky, and the cold and cold are biting. Lenggong Yue practices sword alone, and the long sword stabbed out is the only brilliance under the long dark night. Her sword contains loneliness, and the loneliness that is drunk in the world but I am awake.
After so many years, Leng Gongyue has been living in loneliness. In addition to the loneliness in her personality, she also cannot find someone similar to her.
In every quiet and deep night, she practices sword alone, both enjoying and venting.
Suddenly, another light appeared in the darkness, and the wind flew, and the golden penis landed in the bamboo forest. Leng Gongyue's eyes shrank suddenly, and she raised the Snow Chen Sword and stabbed it at the light that had entered for no reason.
"Clang clang clang." The sword blades intertwined, and the unexpected visitor was unexpectedly tenacious. Cold Palace Yue was frustrated, and one sword was as fast as a sword.
The geese fly south, the sword falls and the two geese, the sword falls and the three techniques, the long roar geese falls and the wings fly together, the fiery wings and thousands of feathers, the return wind falls and the geese return to the Yuan Dynasty in all directions, the geese break through the nine levels, the thousand geese return back, the thousands of swords return back, the flat sand falls and geese falls. The thirteen swords of the fallen geese are used by the moon in the cold palace, and are fierce and domineering and aggressive. Under the huge light, the man also used these thirteen swords to fight back. Gradually, the two did not look like fighting swords, but instead dismantle sword moves from each other and practice sword skills.
And all this change may be just because the person standing in the light is Shao Baiyu.
Whether it is a misfortune or a mistake, Lenggong Yue corresponds to Shao Baiyu's shadows reflected in her heart. Fortunately? I am sad.
What would Shao Baiyu feel if he knew that he was misidentified? What would Shen Fei feel if he knew that his brother had replaced his position? What would Leng Gongyue feel if he knew that he was doing the most wrong thing in history?
There is no if in the world, and the occurrence of every thing will inevitably lead to a specific result. As for the joy, sorrow, sorrow, and hatred that this result brings to the people around you, it is unknown.
After entering the Hundred Schools, Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu's fates are quietly changing. If Shao Baiyu is at its peak and is loved by thousands of people, then Shen Fei will fall to the bottom and will not go smoothly no matter what he does.
These are all fate, the cause and fruit produced by the head sect.
Shao Baiyu and Leng Gongyue jumped tirelessly, jumped up, took out their swords, and danced their swords. They enjoyed a special feeling from the intertwined long swords, a feeling that made people unable to stop.
Leng Gongyue didn't know what was wrong with her. At this moment, she didn't want to dig into what was wrong with her. She detained all the murderous intent and unparalleled swords, forgot everything, and just indulged in love with Shao Baiyu on the other side of the sword.
If we count the time in Tongtian Road, this year, Shao Baiyu is fifteen years old and the cold palace is sixteen years old. They are both very beautiful ages in their prime.
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The next day, the fog on the top of Fangba Mountain was steaming. Shen Fei came to Xuanqing Hall early with a broom. The head teacher asked him to sweep the floor, so he swept it cleanly and spotlessly. Shao Baiyu also carried a broom. The brothers wanted to sweep the floor, and he also wanted to sweep it, because the brothers were as loyal as a mountain.
The head teacher came earlier than both of them. He stood in the shadow of the fog and clouds, looked down at the mountain road, looked at the blurry figure, and waved his hand and said, "I asked him to sweep it, no one is allowed to help."
Bai Yu was angry and rushed forward to argue. Shen Fei stopped him from behind and said, "You have done your best to come. It doesn't matter. I accept the punishment of the head of the real person."
Bai Yu did not rely on him and looked at the head angrily. The other party was calm and stood there leisurely.
Chen Fei patted his shoulder and said pertinently: "Good brother, I will make a mistake and be the other one. Let's go to the palace to rest, I'll clean it."
He pushed Shao Baiyu forward with a few steps. The other party turned back again, but he stopped him: "Go."
Shao Baiyu stared at him for a long time and finally compromised.
The head teacher coughed with his hands, and a smile appeared on his face. He turned around and walked into the hall. The quasi-immortals came one after another, laughing and mocking at Chen Fei who was sweeping the floor. The latter lowered his head and did not look at them, trying to suppress his anger.
Six Peaks of High Peaks arrived one after another. Except for Lei Zongheng, others didn't look at him. It seemed that there was a stone and a piece of shit standing there.
Today's Sunken Flying is probably the most down-and-out person on the top of Fangba Mountain, no doubt about it.
The fallen leaves were finally swept away, and Chen Fei walked back to his seat to attend class. The quasi-immortal behind him mocked him for being dirty and let him get out. Fortunately, the swan roared, which made everyone shut up.
Hiroyama Ming smiled, not saying hello to him like the day before, and playing with the veil on his own. People's hearts are warm and cold, but that's it.
"Okay, let's go to class." Everyone stood solemnly.
Chapter completed!