Looking for plums under the moon

"Forcing me for what?" Ling Guyue gave him a strange look.

Lin Jue looked at the looming black shadow in front of him, and sneered, "Naturally, I forced you to have fun with him...to have fun with him! I wonder why he cares so much about your affairs, and I thought it was because of your deep feelings, brothers and sisters. , I just found out yesterday, it turns out that this is what he had in mind!"

Ling Guyue knew that he was thinking wrong, her face flushed slightly, but she didn't intend to hide it from him, "Why did he have to force me, can't I force him?"

"You!" Lin Jue said angrily, "You still speak for him? It's simply unreasonable and obsessed!"

"Brother Lin, please don't get angry." Ling Guyue really didn't know where his anger came from, and said indifferently: "Junior brother... he is very good, I like him very much."

"What ecstasy soup did Shen Luo give you?" Lin Jue was shocked, "You will suffer!"

Ling Guyue just smiled when she heard the words, her eyes were extremely clear, "I am in love with him, why is there any disadvantage?"

Lin Jue shook his head, with the intention of hating iron but not steel, "You look cool and indifferent, like a careless person, but unexpectedly you are also a passionate person. I have seen a lot of love in Shuyinglou, There are not many good endings, and you need to know how to live!"

"Love is deep and lifeless..." Ling Guyue was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that Shen Luo still had the restriction of the ten-direction forbidden technique, so she couldn't help but suppress her smile.

Lin Jue thought that he had been persuaded by him, and continued: "There used to be a girl in our building named Ziyu. Once at a lantern festival, I met a young son, and I have been determined to be with him ever since. That person always comes to her every day and every day, and promises that there will be no one else but her. The two of them made an agreement to bid farewell to me and go back to my hometown in Shanxi to get married. I saw that she was determined to be with that person. Then I agreed." Lin Jue sneered, "Guess what happened later? Ziyu died... I was worried, so I asked someone to inquire, and only then did I know that the man had a family and his wife was a ruthless character. On weekdays, she was beaten and scolded, worse than a maid. It was also in such a cold snowy day that Ziyu went to the river to wash clothes for their family. At that time, she was six months pregnant, and her feet were slippery. I still feel wronged, I plunged into the river and never went back..."

Ling Guyue sighed, "Miss Ziyu's experience is indeed sympathetic."

"Why do you still not understand!" Lin Jue stared at him, "Do you know what level Shen Luo's martial arts has reached? His status and fame are all his, and if he gets bored one day, he can easily get out , you are alone in the mud, what should you do?"

Ling Guyue finally understood the meaning hidden in his words, and said seriously: "Thank you, brother Lin, for your concern."

"Who, who cares about you!" Lin Jue denied it, "It's the third uncle...Let me take care of you more!"

Ling Guyue thought about it, and thought: That's right, although Lin Jue's attitude towards her has changed slightly these days, the two of them are still not friends in the true sense, after all, she still has to compete with him for the king of red medicine and warmth. Yanyu, except for the third uncle's entrustment, he has no reason to meddle in his own business... At that moment, he smiled lightly, "Although my martial arts are mediocre, I am not a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken, nor is Shen Luo that kind of person. Besides... if there really is such a day, it's good to get together and get away, but at worst, I won't see you in the rivers and lakes, and I won't go looking for life or death."

Lin Jue was still deeply worried, "You said it lightly, you will regret it in the future!"

Ling Guyue looked at the back of the man in the distance, and said softly: "This love will never change, so why regret it?"

Shen Luo seemed to have sensed something, and looked back at him from a distance. Across the sky full of snow, the two looked at each other with a smile, with tenderness in their brows, and turned their heads away.

Lin Jue looked complicated, "Do you trust him that much?"

"I believe in him, and I also believe in myself. I have known him for many years, and I know how he treats me. Besides..." Ling Guyue tilted her head slightly, "Brother Lin doesn't know what happened to us."

Although his tone was sincere, it was somehow alienated.

At this moment, Lin Jue saw an unprecedented determination in his eyes. Although they were close at hand, they seemed to be far apart.

Since childhood, the third uncle always mentioned two people in front of him, one was Ling Guyue and the other was Shen Luo, and said that they had high talents and pure hearts.So much so that even though he had never met the two of them, he thought he knew them well enough, not to mention getting along with Ling Guyue for a long time and getting to know each other gradually.

Lin Jue even thought that on the day when he practiced martial arts, the person beside him might be Ling Guyue, just like his father and third uncle, Qingfeng Frost Sword, Hongying Shuangxia, left a mark in the history of martial arts. name.

But he forgot one thing, from the beginning to the end, only he was paying attention to Pingchuan all the time, and what about the two of Pingchuan?They don't know anything about themselves, maybe they have never heard of a person named Lin Jue in Jinling...

To them, they are just an outsider.

Thinking of this, Lin Jue couldn't help but feel a little lonely. He unknowingly regarded Ling Guyue as a friend and elder brother, but he ignored that Ling Guyue already had a junior brother who grew up with him... In contrast, , Ling Guyue will choose herself or Shen Luo?

The result is beyond doubt.

Seeing his dull face, Ling Guyue thought that he still couldn't accept it, so she tactfully said: "Brother Lin may have misunderstood, nothing happened between me and Shen Luo last night..."

Lin Jue's face softened a little, but he was still sullen, "Are you really going your own way?"

Ling Guyue lowered her eyes, "Whether you want to go your own way, or whether it is determined by fate, you will only know when the time comes."

"Forget it," Lin Jue glanced at him expressionlessly, "I hope the day you regret will never come."

"Thank you." Ling Guyue stopped talking when she saw that he looked sleepy, and the two of them rode their horses to catch up with the crowd.

Shen Luo tightened the rope in his hand, waited for Ling Guyue to catch up, saw him looking thoughtful, and asked, "What did Lin Jue tell you?"

Ling Guyue asked without beginning or end, "Junior brother, do you think I'm that kind of stupid person?"

"How do you say that?" Shen Luo's eyes froze, and his gaze flew towards Lin Jue like a knife.

Ling Guyue shook her head and sighed: "Why do everyone think that I will be the one who suffers when I am with you?"

Shen Luo didn't react for a while, "Brother, did you tell Lin Jue about you and me?"

"What? Can't you say it?" Ling Guyue blinked, "I said you are very good, I like it very much."

Shen Luo looked at his open eyes, and his heart softened.

"It's not wrong, why can't you say it?" Ling Guyue raised her head and chuckled, "Brother Lin is kind, worried that you will bore me in the future, and told me to be careful."

Shen Luo said firmly: "I will never let down senior brother in this life, nor will I leave senior brother, unless senior brother doesn't want me."

Sitting on the horseback, Ling Guyue squinted at him, and smiled, "I remember this sentence, if one day you turn your face and deny others, I will not show mercy!" streamer sword.

"There won't be that day." Shen Luo smiled back.

The snow on the Buddha Heart Gate, the martial field and the high platforms in all directions has been swept away.The abbot wrapped a Buddhist bead in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Amituofo, Bodhisattva looks after me. The martial arts competition begins now. Please invite the head of the Chishui Sect to come on stage."

As soon as the words were finished, an old man leaning on a wooden stick and hunched over slowly walked onto the stage. If he hadn't known that he was the head of the Chishui School, some people would have thought he was an old man commonly seen on the street.

Although the old man was old, he was full of energy when speaking, and shouted towards Xuanwu Terrace: "Sun Shishi, last time you narrowly defeated me with a move of 'changing things for stars', but I didn't accept it. This time at the martial arts conference, I want to be How dare you face the shame of so many heroes?"

"Why don't you dare!"

A majestic voice came from above the Buddha Heart Gate, but they didn't know where it came from. It wasn't until an old man with white beard came onto the stage that everyone realized that this person was Sun Shiyi.

"Sun Shiyi?" Ling Guyue had heard of this name before, "It is said that his weapon is very special, but he came to the stage empty-handed today, what kind of weapon is it?"

Shen Luo said: "Brother, did you notice his right hand?"

Ling Guyue looked around, at first glance, Sun Shiyi's hands were empty, but when he looked closely, he found that his right hand, which was half covered by his sleeve, seemed to be moving slightly.

"That's his weapon?" Ling Guyue tried her best to look, but only saw something like a hidden weapon in his hand.

"It's a pair of yin and yang beads," Shen Luo explained. "It's rumored that they are made of Kunlun magnets. They attract each other from the front and repel from the back. When they attract each other, the force of the collision is enough to penetrate a person's body, and when they repel each other, The moment it bounces off, it can knock boulders away."

"Where's the head of the Chishui School?" Ling Guyue turned her attention to the other old man, seeing that he only had a plain wooden stick all over his body, and said, "His weapon...could it be the wooden stick in his hand?" Staff?"

Shen Luo nodded, "The Chishui faction practices the stick technique. The wooden stick is light, but at the same time tough and hard to break. It just has the effect of pulling a thousand catties."

The two people on the martial field just made a gesture, but Xiao Qiu seemed absent-minded, looking left and right.

Ling Guyue asked: "What are you looking for?"

Xiao Qiu said: "Brother, do you still remember the pair of teenagers we met on the boat?"

"Hmm...you mean those two from Longyue Villa?"

Xiao Qiu nodded, "They also came to participate in the martial arts conference, why didn't they see anyone a few days ago, and they didn't come today... Can something happen?"

Ling Guyue pressed his shoulder and said: "Don't worry, the people in Nongyue Villa are all unfathomable, no one can hurt them."

"Then why don't they come?"

Ling Guyue pondered: "Maybe they have strayed off the road for fun, or they are watching from a distance. They have special identities, and it is possible that they don't want to be exposed in front of everyone."

Xiao Qiu felt relieved a little, propped his chin and said sadly: "I really hope to see them again..."

Ling Guyue smiled and said: "Shanshui meets again, you are still young, there will be opportunities in the future."

While speaking, the two people on the field had already gone through several tricks.

Sun Shiyi threw the yin and yang double beads in his hands high, and everyone saw clearly that they were a pair of black and white magnetic beads, as big as goose eggs. With the help of their master's internal force, they flew around the two of them, waiting for an opportunity. move.At the same time, Sun Shiyi made an eagle's claw shape, and his two hands full of tendons reached straight for Chishui's head's heart.

The leader of Chishui stepped back a few steps, always on guard against the yin and yang double beads, and danced the long stick in his hand so that Sun Shiyi couldn't get close for a while.

Suddenly, the yin and yang beads joined together and attacked Chishui's sect master from behind. The strong air flow caused the surrounding snow to melt in an instant, and it fell on the heads of the two of them bit by bit.

Regardless of his head covered with snow, the stooped old man hurriedly retracted his stick to block, knocking away the double pearls behind him, and pointed the tip of his stick at Sun Shishi at the same time.

Sun Shiyi opened his palms and grabbed Chishui's master's wrist from the airtight stick net.The opponent fought back, but unexpectedly, the yin and yang beads that had been shaken away immediately flew back and were taken back into Sun Shishi's hands.

Finding the right timing, after Sun Shiyi turned around, the two exchanged positions, and the yin and yang pearls came out suddenly, instantly knocking the wooden stick in the hand of the crooked old man into the air, and inserted it straight into the snow outside the field.

"It's changing things again!" Chishui's leader stared at the person in front of him annoyedly, "Am I going to lose to your trick for the rest of my life?"

"Acceptance," Sun Shiyi took back the yin and yang beads, glanced at the scar on the back of his hand, and said with a smile, "If we meet next time, I hope you will be merciful."

"Huh! Continue next time!" Chishui's head grabbed from the air, and saw that the wooden sticks half buried in the snow trembled, and then flew towards him, and he held them in his hands, and each of them swung away one by one.

……

After half a day of competition, most of the heads of the 36 sects came to the stage, some were left and some were negative, some were unwilling or convinced.But they all clicked until one person came on stage.

"Liu is not talented. I have just mastered the Wangxin swordsmanship of my sect. I also ask all the sect masters to go all out in the competition."

What he said was a bit arrogant, which made people feel dissatisfied, but when he heard that he had practiced the Wangxin swordsmanship, he was speechless.

The Wangxin Sword Art was originally created by the ancestor of the Qiushui Changyuan Sect. To practice this sword art requires not only extremely high talent, but also deep internal strength. All the masters of the past have spent their entire lives to learn it. , the one who practiced it first has also passed the year of knowing his destiny.As for Liu Feimo, he succeeded immediately before reaching it. What a terrifying strength!

When the other person on the stage heard that he had practiced the Wangxin swordsmanship, his face immediately changed.

Liu Feimo raised his eyebrows, and shot directly without waiting for the opponent's reaction, the sword intent was surging, and the moves were fierce, all aimed at the opponent's life gate.

After a few rounds, the opponent was forced to sweat profusely, his body was covered with bruises, and he made mistakes again and again.

"Liu Shaoxia's martial arts are superb, and he is ashamed of himself." The other party sighed, covered the wound on his neck, and went down with a look of pig liver.

The abbot of the Buddha Heart Sect saw clearly from the side, and silently recited the Buddha's name. Seeing that no one was going to challenge him, he asked, "I wonder who Liu Shaoxia is going to challenge?"

Liu Feimo squinted his eyes halfway, looked around, and finally landed on the Canglong Terrace, and said loudly: "I have heard for a long time that Shen Luo, the head of Pingchuan, became famous when he was young, and once defeated the old man Jingshan who is a master outside the pass. , I don’t know if I’m lucky enough to have a chance to compete with him?”

Ling Guyue only felt that this person's tone was arrogant and malicious, and said in a low voice: "Be careful."

Shen Luo nodded and stood up with his sword in hand. His figure was as light as the wind, and he flashed past the Canglong Stage, and suddenly he had already arrived at the martial field.

The snowflakes shattered and touched his shoulders, like fallen flowers from a linden tree.

"Pingchuan sinks, please enlighten me."

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