The shadows of Hua Yuluan and Jiang Qingyue kept appearing in Ruoxu's heart, but he did not notice that the sword in his hand was slowly changing. The originally dark and unpretentious long sword suddenly became brighter and brighter, until it emitted a brilliant light, illuminating the entire room.

Jiang Qingyue let out a low scream. She had never seen such a scene before. With a tingling sound, the love sword suddenly popped out of the scabbard automatically. At the same time, Ruoxu felt a pain in his hand, his fingers had been cut by the sword, and a drop of blood fell on the sword body of the love sword. The light suddenly disappeared, the love sword also returned to the scabbard and returned to its original appearance.

Ruoxu had also woken up by the pain and stared at his fingers in a daze. There was no more bleeding.

"Sister Qing, what happened just now?" Ruoxu asked in confusion.

Jiang Qingyue was also stunned for a while, and suddenly she looked ecstatic on her face.

"Hualang, Qingjian recognizes you as your master, and you will be the real master of Qingjian from now on." Jiang Qingyue suddenly pounced on Ruoxu's arms and said in a trembling tone.

"But, Sister Qing, I don't know martial arts, and the love sword is useless. Sister Qing, you should use it." Ruoxu didn't understand very well.

"Hualang, don't you want to learn martial arts?" Jiang Qingyue said quietly, "Since the love sword has taken the initiative to choose you as the master, it must be a reason. Moreover, I don't have much use to use the love sword, so you should keep it."

"Sister Qing, we will always be together. Isn't it the same as mine?" Ruoxu still wanted to return the love sword to Jiang Qingyue.

"You said it's the same, so why do you have to let me go?" Jiang Qingyue glanced at Ruoxu charmingly, "Hualang, it's almost dawn. If you don't have a rest, I'm afraid you'll be out of energy today."

Ruoxu nodded and decided not to think about these things for the time being. Although he really wanted to learn martial arts, now the Love Sword inexplicably recognized him as the main one, but he was caught off guard.

Suddenly his breathing stopped, Jiang Qingyue slowly untied her clothes, and her long skirt fell to the ground, revealing an extremely moving body, slender legs, plump breasts, and flat belly, which brought him an extremely shock.

"Sister Qing." Ruoxue felt his mouth dry and tongue dry, and shouted in a daze.

"Hualang." Jiang Qingyue called out faintly, and her delicate body fell into his arms. She had already made a secret decision. She wanted to use her body to dilute his sadness.

Ruoxu's trembling hands stroked Jiang Qingyue's silky smooth skin. He felt a palpitation. The young man with strong energy finally could not bear the supreme temptation. He hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her cherry lips. The gentle movements gradually became wild. During the crazy kiss, the two finally confessed to each other. A pair of men and women who had never tried were combined completely with human instinct. The ecstasy taste and fatal tenderness made Ruoxu linger, occupying the soft and elastic body again and again, gasping slightly, falling red spots, witnessing the contribution of a pure and beautiful kind girl to her beloved man.

After a night of obsessive love, Ruoxu finally fell asleep deeply at dawn, and he slept very soundly and sweetly.

The flush on Jiang Qingyue's face had not yet faded. She gently opened her beautiful eyes, then gently took Ruoxu's hand that was still wrapped around her, and got up from the bed. Her perfect body was quickly covered by her clothes, and her footsteps moved slightly, making a slight hum, and a slight discomfort came.

He looked at Ruoxu's sleeping face in a daze, gently took the love sword and placed it beside his pillow, and gently printed his cherry lips on his face, stood up and walked towards the door. When he opened the door, he looked at him reluctantly for a long time.

"Since I can't bear to leave him, why should I leave again?" Suddenly a lonely voice sounded beside me, which scared Jiang Qingyue.

"Fai, Feihua, when did you come?" Jiang Qingyue's face turned red and she asked unnaturally.

"I came when Hua Yuluan left." Hua Feihua's face showed a painful expression. When he heard the sound inside outside the window last night, he could naturally know what was happening inside. His heart was bleeding and he almost couldn't help but rush in.

"Feihua, can you help me take care of him?" Jiang Qingyue's face turned red and she asked softly.

"I don't understand, you are like him. Why do you still have to leave?" Hua Feihua's voice was a little excited.

"I don't want him to be unhappy. He should go back to Mount Hua." Jiang Qingyue was silent for a while and finally said.

"Do you get happy like this? And, have you ever thought that if you leave like this, he will definitely return to Mount Hua?" Hua Feihua was slightly angry.

"He, he can't find me, so he will naturally return to Mount Hua. Moreover, the one he loves the most is Hua Yuluan." Jiang Qingyue felt sad and murmured.

"Since you want to do this, I have nothing to say, but I will not take care of him for you." Hua Feihua calmed down her excitement and said calmly.

"Faihua, take care of yourself!" Jiang Qingyue closed the door with her backhand, stopped looking at Hua Ruoxu inside, and said softly, then slowly went to the outsider, with a drop of tears falling from the corner of her eyes.

When asking what love is in the world, we can directly teach you life and death to agree with each other.

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Ruoxu slept for a long time and woke up until the evening. When he thought of Jiang Qingyue, he felt a little sweet in his mind. He subconsciously touched his side, but was shocked because he felt empty and did not have the soft body he imagined. Ruoxu suddenly felt an unknown thought in his heart, and he got up in panic, put on his clothes, staring at the room in a daze, and felt even more wrong, because except for the love sword, he had not found anything from Jiang Qingyue.

He grabbed the sword with one hand and felt that the sword suddenly became very light, but he had no time to think about it, so he hurriedly ran to Hua Feihua's room.

He hurriedly opened Hua Feihua's room, but found that Yue Tianhong and Hua Feihua were both in the room, but their hearts were sank because he did not see Jiang Qingyue.

"Brother Hua, have you seen Sister Qing?" Although Hua Ruoxu felt a little rude enough, he couldn't take care of so much when he was anxious.

"See it." Hua Feihua said casually.

"Really? Where is she?" Hua Ruoxu breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little anxious.

"I saw her in the morning. At that time, she was leaving you. I don't know where she had gone." Hua Feihua said coldly, not giving Hua Ruoxu any good face.

"Leave? Are you saying that Sister Qing is gone?" Hua Ruoxu murmured, shook his head immediately, and said to himself, "No, it's impossible. Sister Qing will not leave, she will not leave me, no, no..." When he spoke, the voice became less and less, and finally sat on the stool.

"Brother Hua, don't be too sad. Miss Jiang may just leave temporarily and will come to find you in the future." Zhang Lingyun advised from the side.

"Impossible, how could she leave? She still..." Ruoxu murmured.

"She has left! If you really love her, you should go find her!" Hua Feihua suddenly became angry and yelled at Hua Ruoxu.

"But why did she leave? Me, what did I do wrong? Doesn't she like me?" Ruoxu still couldn't accept this fact. Jiang Qingyue, who had just given him everything, suddenly left like this, leaving no words.

"Hua Ruoxu, are you still a man?" Hua Feihua rushed to Ruoxu, grabbed his clothes and lifted them up, "Qingyue gave you everything last night, would she not like you? If you weren't thinking about Hua Yuluan, would she leave? You'd better go find her now, otherwise I wouldn't let you go!"

"Feihua, what are you doing? Why don't you put Brother Hua down?" Yue Tianhong said with a blame.

Hua Feihua snorted coldly, let go of her hand, and Ruoxue fell to the chair.

Ruoxu stood up slowly and returned to the room like a mechanical one. The little bits and pieces of time they were with Jiang Qingyue kept appearing in his mind. Although they had known each other for a short time, he felt that they had known her for a long time. Her passionate feelings for him, the gorgeous beauty of the world, and the obsession of last night were deeply engraved in his mind.

The next day, it was dim and Hua Ruoxu packed up his things, looked at the room nostalgic, and finally turned his head and walked slowly outside.

"Brother Hua, where are you going?" A sigh came from behind. Yue Tianhong, Hua Feihua, and Zhang Lingyun were all looking at him. Hua Feihua's face became much calmer, and Yue Tianhong was speaking.

"I don't know where to find her, but I think she will definitely go home, so I will still go to Dajiang Escort Agency." Hua Ruoxu shook his head gently and said, "No matter what, I must find Sister Qing."

"Then why don't you be with us?" Yue Tianhong sighed.

"I'm really happy to be with you these days, but I want to go to find Sister Qing by myself." Hua Ruoxu smiled faintly, "Brother Hua, Brother Zhang, Miss Yue, see you again if you are destined to be together in the future, take care of you!" Ruoxu bowed, and after saying that, he turned around and left resolutely. Yue Tianhong seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Zhang Lingyun.

"My sister Hong, let him go alone." Zhang Lingyun whispered, "What's more, we are in danger at any time, so why bother to pull him in?"

"He is a weak scholar, and it is probably even more dangerous to walk around the world." Yue Tianhong sighed.

"Don't worry, someone will take care of him, and he should not be in any danger." Hua Feihua said lightly next to him.

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Hua Ruoxu walked slowly on the official road alone, holding the love sword in his hand, and a burst of coolness came from the sword body, slowly uploading from his hand to the meridians around him. After walking for a long time, he did not feel tired at all, but he did not notice these things now, because his heart was filled with Jiang Qingyue's beautiful shadow.

Every move is repeated. For several days, Hua Ruoxu has been walking tirelessly on the road. He wanted to walk alone, so he didn't ask for a carriage. But he himself didn't realize that he was walking faster and faster, and he was getting tired.

On this day, he finally arrived in Xiangyang City. He had been rushing to travel for several days without sleep and finally felt a little tired. Xiangyang was very prosperous, with crowds surging in the city and bustling with traffic. Ruoxue looked up and found a restaurant in front of him, so he walked in.

The restaurant is big and the business is very good. Hua Ruoxu was lucky enough to find a window upstairs. Although he felt a little tired after traveling for a few days, he thought of Jiang Qingyue in his heart, but he was more warm and sweet.

Although Ruoxu has only been a few days, it has changed a lot from before. The strong scholarly spirit has been much less. Although his appearance is still so handsome and outstanding, he has more fortitude and more fortitude.

A clear chant came over, but it was a song "To Become a Wine":

Don’t you see the Yellow River water coming from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.

Haven't you seen the bright mirror in the high hall sad with white hair, like blue hair in the morning, turning into snow in the evening.

You must be happy when you are in a happy life, and don’t let the golden cup face the moon empty.

*, the money is gone and comes again.

It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle, and you must drink three hundred cups of it at a time.

Master Cen, Danqiu Sheng, don’t stop the glass when you are about to drink.

I will sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, I hope I will never wake up again after being drunk.

Since ancient times, all sages were lonely, and only those who drink were left with their names.

King Chen had a banquet for Pingle in the past, and he ate a lot of fun and cheerful wine.

What does the owner say is that he has little money? He has to buy it and drink it with you.

A rich horse, a thousand gold fur, and a man will be sent to his wine, and he will be given the same age as you.

The chant was loud and full of heroic spirit. With the chanting, a young man went upstairs and saw him wearing a black suit, holding a huge wine gourd in his hand, his face was covered with beard, and his figure was tall and mighty. Although he was not handsome, he gave people a feeling of high spirits.

"This little brother, don't mind if I sit here, brother?" The big man sat opposite him without waiting for Ruoxu to answer, and even smiled at him.

"I don't mind, this big brother just sit down." Ruoxu smiled slightly. He felt very good about this person.

"Looking at the little brother, he looks so dirty, he should be traveling far away?" The big man looked like a rookie and saw it at a glance, "It's good to make more friends when you go out. By the way, what do you call me?"

"In the lower Hua Ruoxu." Ruoxu replied with a smile.

"By the way, my name is Feng Ping, just call me a drunkard." Feng Ping said as he opened his mouth and poured a big sip of wine. It seemed that the name drunkard was indeed well-known.
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