Lan Qiao knocked on Bai Xueyin's door. Before he called her a second time, the door opened and Bai Xueyin stood pretty inside the door, lowering her head and saying, "Senior brother."

But seeing that her pretty face was slightly red, her breathing was rapid, and she seemed to be avoiding Lan Qiao's gaze, and had no intention of inviting Lan Qiao into the room, the two of them froze for a moment.

"Hey, you...what are you doing..." Lan Qiao scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"It's nothing... I wonder what senior brother came to me with to say." Bai Xueyin was still embarrassed by her random thoughts just now. As if she was afraid of causing misunderstanding, she blocked Lan Qiao at the door and acted like she was doing business.

Sister Feng, Sister Li and the others aren't peeking somewhere, are they?

Is this testing me?

Lan Qiao saw Bai Xueyin looking around very warily, and didn't know what she was afraid of. He quickly bent down and forced his way in through the gap under Bai Xueyin's ribs.

"Senior brother!" Bai Xueyin was startled, turned around hurriedly, and closed the door.

"What's wrong with you? You look like a frightened rabbit." Lan Qiao looked at the simple and clean furnishings in Bai Xueyin's room and sat down on a bamboo stool.

Although she was in her own room, Bai Xueyin still looked very reserved. She clasped her hands in front of her, and her fingers slid uneasily on the back of her hands.

Lan Qiao felt that the atmosphere at this moment was more embarrassing than he imagined, and he was a little overwhelmed. He coughed lightly and pretended to be relaxed: "I came today to tell you something."

"What's up?"

"Well..." Lan Qiao thought about what he wanted to say, and his face began to feel hot. He also turned away and did not dare to look at Bai Xueyin, "I wonder, junior sister, if you are willing to..."

"Would you like anything?"

"Ahem...that's it..." Lan Qiao coughed twice again and hesitated, "Would you like to... go down the mountain with me?"

If Hua Yuxi heard their conversation at this moment, she would definitely spit out blood and curse "big stupid fish" ten times in a row.

No, twenty times.

"Go down the mountain?" Bai Xueyin was startled and said, "I am willing, but it's a pity that I can't use force now. If my senior brother goes to war, I won't be able to help, and it will drag everyone down."

"Uh..." Lan Qiao started scratching his head again, "Actually, what I want to ask is another thing."

"Senior brother, please tell me." Bai Xueyin probably saw that Lan Qiao must have something very difficult, so he calmed down first and comforted him: "Senior brother, there is no need to worry. No matter how embarrassing or troublesome it is, I will do my best.

I will try my best to help senior brother solve the problem."

When she said this, she patted Lan Qiao's shoulder in a pretentious manner: "We live and die together, and we share the same sorrow and sorrow. If anything happens, are you embarrassed to tell me, Senior Brother?"

Lan Qiao felt anxious and blurted out the words quickly.

"will you marry me?"

His voice was no louder than the buzzing of a mosquito, and he said it very fast. When the words were put together, it sounded like "Is the women's house setting up a pot?" This made Bai Xueyin confused at all.

"Senior brother, what kind of pot did you just say?"

Lan Qiao kept doing nothing, and this time he simply said: "I want to marry you."

He first pointed at himself, and then at Bai Xueyin.

"will you marry me?"

After saying these words, Lan Qiao felt a sense of relief. She had said everything anyway, so it was up to her how to answer.

Regardless of whether she agrees or not, Lan Qiao can do the job. If unfortunately she is rejected, Lan Qiao can go back and tell Feng Yeling Hua Yuxi, "Anyway, I tried it, but she is not happy, so there is nothing I can do."

That's the best it can be.

The more Lan Qiao thought about it, the more relaxed he became, as if he had thrown away a big burden. He crossed his legs and stretched his arms to stretch his muscles, and then watched Bai Xueyin's reaction with great interest.

Bai Xueyin's cheeks were as red as blood from shame, but she didn't react too much. She still stood there, staring at Lanqiao with her beautiful eyes, and didn't speak for a long time.

"What?" Lan Qiao met Bai Xueyin's gaze and said with a smile: "Have you thought about it? If you haven't thought about it, you can think about it again. I'll ask again later."

"It's not necessary to ask again." Bai Xueyin became relaxed and calm after the initial shyness, and said with a sly smile: "It's just that I also have a question that I want to ask my senior brother."

Lan Qiao said calmly: "Junior sister, please speak."

"Senior brother, please come closer." Bai Xueyin waved to him, seeming a little embarrassed.

Lan Qiao leaned forward as he was told, and Bai Xueyin's cheeks turned red and she touched his ear, but her tone was unexpectedly light and playful.

"If I agree right away, won't it look too reserved?"

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On the east platform.

Bai Xueyin stood majestically, facing the vast expanse of sunlight pouring from the sky, facing the endless sea of ​​clouds, her clothes flying like a fairy in the clouds.

"Last time I showed my senior brother the Tianyi Sword Technique. How many moves do you remember, senior brother?"

"I remember every move." Lan Qiao said seriously, "This is the work of my junior sister who devoted all her efforts. How dare I forget it for a moment?"

"Okay, then let's practice together." Bai Xueyin's eyes showed a strong confidence that he had not seen for a long time, "I just want to show my senior brother the other half of the sword skills that I didn't have time to show that time."

"That's what I meant." Lan Qiao laughed loudly and drew his sword out of its sheath.

Bai Xueyin also unsheathed her sword, but unexpectedly, this time she held the sword not with her usual right hand, but with her left hand wearing a "Yin Yang Bracelet" on her wrist.

"Left-handed sword?" Lan Qiao asked in surprise.

Bai Xueyin happily said: "I am born with a balanced left and right. There is not much difference between my left and right hands. It's just that this sword technique will be more effective if I can match my senior brother's right-hand sword with his left-hand sword."

"Oh, I thought you would say that you are holding a sword in your left hand just because your right hand is with me." After getting Bai Xueyin's clear intention, Lan Qiao quickly resumed his previous flirting behavior with her.

nature".

A blush flashed across Bai Xueyin's face, but she didn't reply. She just smiled lightly and said, "Let's get started. Do you still remember what the first move is called?"

"Of course I remember." Lan Qiao said, thrusting his sword forward and using the move Bai Xueyin demonstrated last time, turning the sword upward halfway. "This move is called 'Flying Flowers Like a Dream'."

Bai Xueyin took action at the same time, standing on the right side of Lan Qiao, and used a move with his left-hand sword, which matched perfectly with Lan Qiao's "Flying Flowers Like a Dream" and complemented each other.

"Then my next move is called 'Silly Rain Like Sorrow'."

"Second move, Qiucao on Moshang."

"The second half of the move, the sunset in the building."

“Then there’s Zui Mian Xipu.”

"The second half of the move is to fish the Nanxi River alone."

Lan Qiao discovered that Bai Xueyin's "lower set" of sword moves and the "upper half" of sword moves she demonstrated last time and asked herself to use were like the yin and yang of Tai Chi, with both hardness and softness, and left and right complementing each other. Sometimes

Like reflections on a mirror, sometimes they cover each other, and sometimes they form a series of linked swords. The left-hand sword and the right-hand sword together form a set of seamless, exquisite and peerless swordsmanship.

Feng Yeling also saw the ingenuity in naming these sixteen sword techniques.

Flying flowers are like dreams; Silk rain is like sorrow. Autumn grass on the street; Sunset in the building. Drunk sleep in Xipu; Fishing alone in Nanxi. Gossamer around the tree; Birds singing flowers. Dreams around the border town; Heart flies to the homeland. Jade in the chapel; Kirin in the high tomb.

.The willows are swaying; the rain and snow are falling; the white rocks of Jingxi; the cold weather and red leaves; the spring breeze of peaches and plums; the night rain in the rivers and lakes; the clear water of the pond is shallow; the lotus is moving and the fish are scattered; a pole of peach leaves; ten miles of lotus root; the peony is in tears; the rose is lying on the branch. A poem on the pillow

Books; the scenery in front of the door. The moon is quiet in the forest and the pond is quiet; the wind is laughing and whispering coolly. The sky is flying under the moon; the clouds are forming in the sea. The clouds and the sky are far away together, and the moon is alone at night.

The names of the upper and lower half moves of each move are taken from the upper and lower couplets of an ancient poem. It not only reflects the neat beauty of the poetic couplets, but also reminds Lan Qiao of the night he first met Feng Yeling and his relationship with her.
Chapter completed!