【Yi Tian and Ren Minruo】Floating Life

Crossing the canyon and heading west to the mountains is the Mingjiao holy place, Guangmingding, where the success or failure of the encirclement and suppression will be fought.

Everyone in the righteous way of the martial arts launched a fierce attack from four directions: Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and other important leaders of the Mingjiao were attacked by Cheng Kun, and they were hit by the magic yin finger. It was easy to kill all the way to the main altar.

The disadvantages are obvious, if you still fight hard and unyielding, you will only be dripping with blood, and the casualties will be even heavier, but Mingjiao is surrounded, and it will be even more difficult to escape.

But just at the time of the crisis, Zhang Wuji's grandfather Baimei Yingwang led a small number of Tianying Cultists and suddenly appeared at the Bright Summit, wanting to swear to the death to live with the Ming Cult.

Seeing that the six major sects that had the upper hand were slightly suppressed by the sudden Sky Eagle Sect, the elders of each sect saw this and hurriedly advised the White-browed Eagle King not to meddle in his own business. Now it is time for the Ming Cult and the six major sects to settle their grievances. , all in all it has nothing to do with the Skyhawk Sect.

But Yin Tianzheng bluntly said that he is one of the four guardians of Mingjiao, and he will never leave Mingjiao unless he dies.

After a tense confrontation and a stalemate without giving in, the White-Browed Eagle King proposed to decide the outcome by a competition. If someone from the six major factions could win him and step over his corpse, his Sky Eagle Sect would immediately die down, and no more More words than deeds.

Hidden among layers of crowd, some people watched it thrillingly, while others enjoyed it leisurely.

The most worrying thing is Zhang Wuji, who are his close relatives who are fighting at this time, one is Wudang Zhang Sixia, his father's brother, Zhang Songxi who treats him like his own son, and the other is his grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King. Whether he was injured or died, it was a lifelong hatred for him.

In desperation, Zhang Wuji's heart sank, and he was about to grab it and try to dismantle it, when suddenly he saw Yin Tianzheng and Zhang Songxi shouted in unison, exerting strength with four palms, each retreated six or seven steps.

After steadying his pace, Zhang Songxi cupped his hands suddenly and said: "Senior Yin's magical skills are really outstanding. Just now, this junior stepped back half a step more than the senior, and he has already lost half a step. I feel ashamed and invite others to come and fight."

After Zhang Songxi retreated, the scene suddenly became noisy. Most of them lamented that the white-browed eagle king deserved its reputation, but Wudang was not to be outdone, and immediately sent Mo Shenggu. After dozens of fights, he was captured by the white-browed eagle king's eagle claws. His hand was injured, blood gushed out of his left arm like a spring, he knew that Yin Tianzheng was showing mercy, he sighed for a moment, his heart became more and more ashamed, and he withdrew immediately.

Furthermore, Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, should have come to fight, but Yin Tianzheng has already fought many times in a row, no matter how high his martial arts are, he can't stand the wear and tear of wheel battles.

Seeing his horrific injuries, Song Yuanqiao couldn't bear it, so he stood where he was, while a short old man in the Kongtong faction saw him looking forward and backward, and said loudly: "Song Daxia, since you are merciful, then I Tang Wenliang and Mr. Yin play."

After saying that, he jumped up and fought with Yin Tianzheng, but within a moment, Yin Tianzheng grabbed both feet, and then used the eagle claws to break Tang Wenliang's limbs, who were overwhelmed. Wen Liang was thrown to the ground a few feet away, unable to move.

The resentment of the Kongtong faction became even greater, and soon some brothers from the same sect came forward to seek justice, but now Yin Tianzheng was seriously injured, if he fought at this time, it would be a victory.

But he still didn't listen, insisting on taking advantage of the danger, a stone flew towards Yin Tianzheng with a sudden sound, the half-conscious man couldn't dodge, and was hit by the stone in the chest, The blood flowed from the lips unstoppably.

Seeing that the Eagle King was unable to fight any more, Master Kongzhi of the Shaolin School finally came out and issued an order: "Everyone of the Huashan School and the Kongtong School, please wipe out all the remnants of the Demon Sect on the field. The Wudang School searches from west to east, and the Emei School searches from east to west." Search to the west, don't let anyone from the Demon Cult slip through the Cult and the net, the Kunlun faction prepares fire to burn the Demon Cult's lair."

Everyone in the Skyhawk Sect knew that today's number was exhausted, and all the believers struggled to get up together. Except for those who were seriously injured and unable to move, everyone sat cross-legged, with their hands and fingers stretched out in front of their chests, like flames flying , and followed Yang Xiao to recite the scriptures of Mingjiao.

But Kongtong sent Zong Weixia to avenge Tang Wenliang's amputated limb, and was about to attack Yin Tianzheng, when he suddenly heard a young man beside him shout: "Aren't you afraid that people in the world will laugh at you when you treat a seriously injured person like this?"

The person who came was Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo recognized him, and there was another person in the crowd who recognized him even more, that person only left four words [Meddle in Your Business], and from the corner of his eye he glanced in the direction of the Emei Sect.

How could Zong Weixia allow a yellow-haired boy to talk nonsense to him here, he immediately stepped forward to fight Zhang Wuji alone, but he never thought that the brat in his eyes could have such a strong force, he was beaten round suddenly.

After seeing the man's defeat, Zhang Wuji hurriedly stepped forward to heal Yin Tianzheng's injuries. The process of inputting internal energy was neither long nor short, and would eventually come to an end.

In a moment, Yin Tianzheng's chest and dantian were unblocked, and he stood up energetically, intending to fight the Kongtong faction again.

But although his injury was improving, if he continued to fight like this, within a few rounds, the Jiuyang Zhenqi that Zhang Wuji lost to him was like fireworks, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

But he was very strong, Zhang Wuji was quite helpless, and after speaking clearly for a while, he learned tricks from various sects on behalf of the Eagle King.

Of course, Zhang Wuji was taught by his grand master Zhang Zhenren to repay grievances with virtue when he was young. During the confrontation with the Kongtong faction, not only did his subordinates restrain their strength, but he also took the opportunity to heal their wounds with true energy.

They were very grateful when they found out, and they also heard Zhang Wuji said that the cause of the grievances between the Kongtong Sect and the Ming Cult was caused by Shaolin's disciple Yuan Zhen.

As soon as this remark came out, the Kongtong faction was mostly dubious, while the Shaolin faction was agitated, especially the abbot Yuanyin not only didn't believe it, but also faintly angry, accusing Zhang Wuji of slandering his junior brother without evidence and claiming that his original identity was The Hunyuan Thunderbolt's Cheng Kun is now carrying Yuanzhen's body into the hall.

Zhang Wuji's heart sank, he wondered who had silenced Cheng Kun, probably just as soon as his thoughts came up, he heard the clang of a gold-plated iron Zen staff shaking the ground, the round sound was not as round as Zhang Wuji blamed all the crimes on a dead person.

Cuanzhuo Meifeng leaped forward to fight Zhang Wuji, but martial arts all over the world lead to the same goal, Zhang Wuji also used the same kung fu dragon claw hand to compete with the abbot.

Immediately afterwards, he combined with the Great Teleportation of the Universe, and broke the abbot's dragon claw hand within a moment.

After Shaolin was defeated, Huashan and Kunlun were also defeated by Zhang Wuji in dozens of rounds.

Looking at the other factions now, only Emei and Wudang have yet to challenge Zhang Wuji. Of course, Zhang Wuji doesn't want to be enemies with these two factions.

But Jujue is not a person who can be spared and entangles others. She hates Mingjiao, and she hates such meddling people even more.

Seeing her holding Yitian Sword, Zhang Wuji approached her a few steps forward, he accepted her intention, and bluntly said that he was not the opponent of extinction, and asked her to raise her noble hand.

But how could Juejue bargain with a younger generation like Zhang Wuji here, and directly go up to fight Zhang Wuji.

During the fierce battle, just after hearing the sound of Gala, the Baihong sword in Zhang Wuji's hand was easily cut off by the Yitian sword three or two times. Seeing that the victory or defeat was about to be decided, he suddenly heard Zhou Zhiruo's crisp voice like the sound of heaven, slowly spit out every sentence with the breath of his dantian.

Zhang Wuji's heart moved [why is she talking so loudly, is she trying to point me out]

Zhou Zhiruo talked to herself, telling Zhang Wuji the four images of yin and yang, and the directions of the eight trigrams like a few treasures.

Offensive and defensive were reversed, Juejue Shitai had no chance to counterattack with a sword, and Zhang Wuji was only hindered by the sharpness of the Yitian sword, so he didn't get too close.

The disciples of the Emei group saw that something was wrong, and if they continued to fight like this, they would definitely suffer from extermination, and then Jingxuan shouted: "Today we are exterminating the demon sect, not a contest for victory, let's go together, stop this kid, teach him not to play tricks, Obediently compete with the master for real skills."

Everyone understood and rushed up immediately. Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo were half a beat behind. The senior sister deliberately provoked Zhou Zhiruo, and then leaped up with a sneer. Now only Zhou Zhiruo was left, how could she not go up?

"Are you willing to hurt him?" A young man in the crowd closed his eyes and smiled.

At this moment, a person was seen swiftly passing over Emei and the others, dozens of long swords flying in the air, shining white light, and the people trapped in Zhang Wuji's Great Teleportation Formation, one by one, their acupoints were tapped one after another, and then they landed .

"He won't hurt you either." The man said silently again.

Most of the people who landed screamed in pain, and their hands were empty. Only the person who was deliberately let go had a long sword in his hand.

"Junior Sister Zhou, he really treats you differently." Ding Minjun sneered, everyone followed the voice, intentionally or unconsciously glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, and saw that she was unharmed, and she still held a long sword tightly in her hand.

As soon as this remark came out, Juejue immediately glared at him. He had a faint feeling that something was wrong when he fought Zhang Wuji on the ground before. Now think about it carefully.

Zhou Zhiruo first deliberately praised her martial arts moves loudly, in fact she was pointing out the flaws to Zhang Wuji, and then she heard Ding Minjun say, "You see Master is being attacked by this kid, why don't you come forward to help?"Now you are the only one with the sword in your hand, but you are standing still. Could it be that you want Master to be defeated].

Now Zhang Wuji has chosen to leave Zhiruo's weapon undefeated, no matter from which point of view, it is an act against her.

"How dare you deceive the master and destroy the ancestors." Jue Jue pointed at Zhou Zhiruo with a sharp sword, and shouted.

Zhou Zhiruo was shocked, and threw the long sword on the ground, gurgling from her throat, and mumbled a few words: "Master, I..."

Seeing Jue Jue pointing his sword at Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji panicked. Without even thinking about it, Zhang Wuji jumped up, snatched the Yitian Sword from Jue Jue's hand, and suddenly picked up Zhou Zhiruo and flew away about Zhang Xu.

Now it's all right, in order to repay Zhou Zhiruo's good advice, I didn't even fight her, and I didn't take the sword, but I didn't want to make her stand out, and now I rescued people under Juejue's nose.

If it was said that the two of them did not know each other, or that they had no personal relationship, no one would believe it.

Miejue Shitai was even more startled, she slowly stood up straight, without saying a word, looked at Zhou Zhiruo, then at Zhang Wuji, her face turned greener and greener.

Zhang Wuji turned the hilt of his sword upside down and said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Miss Zhou, please pass on the precious sword of your sect to Master."

Zhou Zhiruo has always been smart, seeing the Yitian sword handed over from Zhang Wuji, her master must have thought that she had a private affair with him, so she took the Yitian sword under extremely embarrassing circumstances, and was still thinking whether her master would mistakenly believe that she was It was intentional to betray the teacher, but suddenly she heard a sentence that shocked her suddenly.

"Zhiruo, kill him with one sword." Juejue shouted, some people in the audience were stunned, and some were worried about her.

When she was a child, her parents were chased and killed by Yuan soldiers, and she lost her parents. Fortunately, she was rescued by Zhang Sanfeng.

During his martial arts practice in Emei, due to his talent, hard work, and rapid progress, he was deeply loved by the extermination,

Everyone said that the kindness of a teacher is greater than the sky, and Juejue is equivalent to playing the role of half a parent to her.

And the other is a childhood sweetheart with her, who just let her go on purpose, treated her so well, repaid her with kindness, and treated her childhood friend sincerely, now let her stab a sword, wouldn't it be embarrassing for her.

At a loss, she kept shaking her head and stopped, and kept persuading herself that the teacher's order must not be violated, but the voice of Extinction pierced her brain like a magic voice, instilling thoughts into her forcefully.

Under the difficult decision, Zhou Zhiruo thought [disobeying the order of the teacher, everyone in the martial arts present will definitely think that she has an affair with Zhang Wuji, Juejue must think that she deceives the master and destroys her ancestors and abandons her, and she will also become a disgraceful rebel, But Zhang Wuji is affectionate and righteous to him, how can she kill him]

Just when he was in a difficult situation, suddenly there was a sound of broken jade, like a trickling hot spring, the man said: "Wait a minute"

As soon as the clear voice fell to the ground, a figure quickly leaped to Zhou Zhiruo's side.

"Sister Zhou, I'll take your place." The young man was dressed in white, but his face, which was supposed to be elegant and dignified, was stained with dust and it was hard to see who it was.

Zhou Zhiruo was a little stunned, and didn't have time to think about it in a hurry, only to see that person quickly took the Yitian Sword from her hand, and then bowed to Zhang Wuji: "Next Zhou Min, is sister Zhou's brother-in-law. She came here to learn a few tricks."

When will I have a foster brother?

Countless questions swirled in my mind for a split second, before I had time to sort them out, there was a soft chirp, and the sound of fighting quickly entered my ears.

Zhou Zhiruo followed the sound, silently together with the audience, silently raised her eyes to look into the air, and made a few moves with incomparable swiftness.

But Zhang Wuji has always been merciful, when the blade of the Yitian Sword stabbed at him suddenly, he saw it very accurately, stretched out his finger with one hand and flicked the edgeless part of the blade of the Yitian Sword, and with the other hand wanted to hit the young man with the strength of his palm shoulders.

The difference was only half a centimeter, but for some reason, the boy flew straight up and down, and landed on the ground two feet away, blood oozing from his mouth was extremely frightening.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo panicked and ran over, only to see the young man leaning against her arms like glue when he saw her coming, and then said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "Sister Zhou, I was seriously injured. I'm afraid I'm going to faint, but I have something to tell you before I faint."

"What's the matter?" Seeing that she was hurt by Zhang Wuji because she wanted to help herself, Zhou Zhiruo was both moved and worried.

"You can't just give up and give up. You must not let someone take me away later." After saying that, the young man leaned into Zhou Zhiruo's ear and heard the word "Shen Dian Dian" [Zhao Min]. In Zhou Zhiruo's arms.

Others lamented Zhang Wuji's outstanding martial arts, and felt sorry for the seriously injured Zhao Min and said she was beyond her control, only the two of them were stunned.

Zhang Wuji was in a daze because he hadn't hit Zhao Min at all. He had seen her attacking with incomparable skill, evading extremely strangely, and stretching and stretching freely in the battle just now. How could he suddenly suffer such a serious injury? Could it be just pretending? He thought so Thinking, he wanted to go over to have a look, but saw Song Qingshu who came up suddenly and stood in front of him impartially.

"Let me replace Wudang to fight you a few tricks." Song Qingshu's approach was menacing, like wind like fire, like thunder like lightning, and the tip of his sword stabbed straight at the key point of his dantian. Like swearing not to give up without taking Zhang Wuji's life.

Of course, when he saw that the person who came was his brother from the same school as a child, he was startled in surprise, and slid to avoid it, not wanting to fight Song Qingshu head-on, so as not to accidentally injure him.

One person attacks one after another, every move is vicious and vicious, the other person avoids it cautiously, and the speed is as fast as lightning.

After a long time, Zhang Wuji sighed secretly, not wanting to continue in the stalemate, and then stretched out his left hand, as fast as the east wind, snatched the long sword Chi from Song Qingshu's hand, and threw it at his uncle.

"You lost." Zhang Wuji, who had defeated Song Qingshu, stood upright slowly after landing on the ground, and after the three words lightly, he turned his eyelashes to the people of each faction and said, "Who else is not satisfied with the lower position, please come out and compete."

As soon as this remark came out, most of them bowed their heads. Of course, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Song Qingshu intended to confront Zhang Wuji tit for tat, and wanted to step forward to compete again. Unexpectedly, his father raised his hand to stop him.

The change in Song Qingshu's attitude before and after was too obvious. Song Yuanqiao could see that it was because Zhou Zhiruo first helped Zhang Wuji break the formations of several factions with words, and then Zhang Wuji deliberately avoided her when he fought against Emei. He felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, which is why he harbored deep hatred for Zhang Wuji.

Then Song Yuanqiao scolded in a low voice: "Qingshu, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. You've already lost now. If you still want to get angry, you can go back to Wudang immediately."

Song Qingshu gritted his teeth secretly, and looked at Zhang Wuji sharply, but his father reminded him again and again that he could only swallow this breath silently and ask for it in the future.

However, even though Song Qingshu was defeated by Zhang Wuji, it didn't mean that Wudang had given up, he just lost a bit.

But the Wudang faction has always been known for its chivalrous heart, and Song Yuanqiao knew that Zhang Wuji was protecting the Mingjiao, so naturally he couldn't gain the upper hand. Suddenly there was a sound of brushing.

It was Yin Liting, the Six Heroes of Wudang, who drew his long sword out of its sheath. With tears glistening in his eyes, he strode out, pointing the tip of his sword at Zhang Wuji, and said, "My surname is Zeng, I have no grievances or enmities with you, and I will not fight you, but that Yang Xiao and I have a deep hatred, I must kill him."

Zhang Wuji continued to block, shaking his head: "As long as I'm here, I won't allow you to hurt Mingjiao alone."

Yin Liting had a deep grudge against Yang Xiao because of Ji Xiaofu's matter, now that the enemy is in front, it is useless to let any Da Luo gods block him, then he continued to move forward, pointing his halberd and said angrily: "If you don't let me, I will kill you first , kill him again."

Zhang Wuji didn't want to fight with his closest relatives anymore, and he didn't want to see Yin Liting so haunted, with only hatred in his eyes, what else could he hide, he said: "Then you kill me, Uncle Yin Sixth, you kill me stop."

In a flashy life, relatives who had been lost for many years reappeared, and their hearts were filled with joy. The elders of Wudang who came to recognize each other were even more delighted to forget the disputes and hatred between the six major sects and Mingjiao for a moment.

And Yin Liting was overjoyed to see that his fifth junior brother's child was safe and sound, but he still had a wish unfulfilled, which was to avenge Ji Xiaofu, rushing in front of Yang Xiao while Zhang Wuji was not paying attention, and wanted to kill him, but he never thought of him A tall, slender girl with beautiful eyebrows and big eyes, who looked like Ji Xiaofu in the past, suddenly appeared and stood in front of the sword.

People in the world are in a hurry, and most of the people they meet can hardly have a beginning and an end, and there is always one party who fails to get what they want.

Yin Liting is like this, and so is Yang Xiao.

His daughter's name is Yang Buhui, which means that Ji Xiaofu has never regretted this relationship, but the separation between yin and yang is the most ruthless. Since Ji Xiaofu left, no matter how good he is alone, no matter how affectionate he is For him, the warmth and coldness of the world are already withered vegetation, whether he is happy or sad, isn't he also lonely?

And when Yin Liting knew all the truth, all grievances and hatreds were all his imagination, and Ji Xiaofu really died at the hands of Juejue.

Just because Jue Jue asked her to kill Yang Xiao, she disobeyed her teacher's order and would rather die than die. In the eyes of Jue Jue, she became a shameless traitor who betrayed her master. What's the use of staying in this world?

"I don't believe what you said, I don't believe it." Yin Liting threw down his long sword, turned around, covered his face with his hands, and rushed down the mountain as if in a daze.

In this way, the Wudang faction and Zhang Wuji recognized each other and turned hostility into friendship. In addition, the Emei faction succeeded Zhou Zhiruo and took Zhao Min down the mountain to heal his wounds. The Demon Cult's actions immediately dissipated.

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"Senior Sister Jingxuan, do you think she will be fine? Why hasn't she woke up for so long?" Zhou Zhiruo was worried and confused, she didn't even notice that Zhao Min in her arms curled her lips slightly, and Jingxuan beside her could see it clearly. very clear.

You little bastard, how dare you take advantage of our Junior Sister Zhou.

Three points of rogue, seven points of cunning, impartial, right into Jingxuan's eyes, holding a sword in her arms, pacing back and forth.

In the end, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes as he wished, and he said: "Junior Sister Zhou, maybe there is a way to wake up this young master."

"What way?" Zhou Zhiruo asked hastily, obviously still worried.

As soon as the words fell to the ground, I saw Jingxuan's white fingertips climbing up to the end of her hair, took off a jade hairpin, and then pointed the tip that was shining faintly in the color at Zhao Min, leaning close to her.

"Senior Sister, what are you going to do?" Zhou Zhiruo panicked when she saw this, she raised her jade finger lightly to block her.

"Junior Sister Zhou, don't worry, Senior Sister is just helping this young master to clear his blood." Seeing that her Junior Sister was so nervous, Jingxuan suddenly smiled thoughtfully, and said thoughtfully, "Senior Sister heard from Master before, Sometimes due to severe injuries, the flow of qi and blood in the meridian will be blocked, just scratch the Laogong acupoint on the palm of her hand, let the blood seep out, drive away some flatulence, and the qi and blood can flow smoothly."

"This... Are you really going to do this? Will Mr. Zhao not be angry when he wakes up later?" Zhou Zhiruo asked cautiously, knowing that Zhao Min should not be able to hear her.

"We also did it out of good intentions. I think this young master will understand." Jingxuan smiled calmly.

Then, seeing Zhou Zhiruo nodded slowly while hesitating, indicating that he would give it a try, the hairpin began to move towards Zhao Min's palm again. This process was unhurried and would eventually come to an end.

When there was only a few centimeters left, the person suddenly opened her eyes, showing an unbelievable smile, and she coughed: "Zhou... sister, you... are so cruel, how can... Senior sister pierces me with a hairpin?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo was stunned, lost her voice and looked at the pouting figure of the person in her arms, and after a quick glance, she realized that she was being fooled by Zhao Min, and she suddenly pushed Zhao Min away by conditioned reflex.

Then remembering that Zhao Min had actually woken up a long time ago, he was afraid that he was lying in her arms on purpose, his eyes turned red suddenly, he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only murmur, "You scoundrel who is taking advantage of others," and pretended to be angry Get up, turn your back to Zhao Min.

"Sister Zhou." Zhao Min smiled and called her softly.

"Sister Zhou, don't tell me you want your relatives to deny me, my younger brother." She said slowly, but Zhou Zhiruo remained silent and still ignored her.

In desperation, Zhao Min tidied up the corners of her clothes, got up and walked to Zhou Zhiruo's side, and the smile on her face turned into a brilliant one flying towards the sky, she said: "If elder sister Zhou doesn't recognize my foster brother, then I will be in big trouble It's..."

Zhao Min made a strange pause in his flashing words, and then continued after a while: "Just now when I came down from the top of the light, everyone saw that we were so close, and they must have thought we were a couple, are you my people..."

"You! I'm not..." Zhou Zhiruo panicked, and hurriedly dismissed it.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo so nervous, Zhao Min had the idea of ​​teasing again. She took out a white jade fan from her waist and pressed it to her chin. Huarongyuemei, don't you think I'm not as good-looking as you, so you say I'm not?"

"You! I didn't..." Zhou Zhiruo blurted out a few words for a moment. She didn't know what she said. asked, "Nothing?"

"I...not..." Disgusting you, the last few words stuck in her throat, Zhou Zhiruo thought and thought, thought and thought, and finally got up the courage to say it, but was blown by a gust of wind next to her. interrupt.

The man opened the white jade folding fan, swayed lightly, stepped out, and said loudly after exiting the room: "Sister Zhou, forever and ever, it's never too late to say anything difficult, I'll always listen to you."

Whose boy once was in white clothes, and whose family was also a boy in white clothes.

The breeze outside was blowing gently, turned a few angles, and finally fulfilled his wish to send a lingering smile to both sides of Zhou Zhiruo's cheeks.

She felt relieved for a moment, following the sound of the wind, she raised her eyes and saw that the courtyard was indeed bright and bright with the sun shining brightly.

The timing is perfect and she is standing right behind you.

So she believes that forever and ever, they will meet again by fate.