At midnight, Yuntianhe was still dancing his sword in another courtyard. He completely forgot about the time and didn't feel tired. Just when he was forgetting himself, he suddenly noticed Han Lingsha's Qi, so he put away his sword and stood up. This girl

Now he is also the successor of the Divine Sword, and his Qi machine is sharp. If Yun Tianhe has a heart, he can interact with each other even though they are thousands of miles apart.

He looked at the screen wall, and a woman in a red gauze skirt walked around behind her. The sky was still full of stars tonight. When she came, she seemed to have brought all the flowers on the mountain with her. This elegant place

There was an indescribable beauty in the quiet courtyard.

Yun Tianhe was surprised. The person who came was actually Han Lingsha. Before he could speak, his cheeks were already red, and he still asked hesitantly: "Lingsha? Why aren't you sleeping so late?"

A woman in a red dress put her hands on her hips, with a gentle blush on her bulging face. She stared at Yun Tianhe, suddenly became shy, stood on tiptoes, and turned the hem of her skirt in a circle, like a gust of wind.

Blowing dianthus flowers, she turned around in a circle and stopped, her eyes filled with shy anticipation, "Hey, do you think it would be too weird for me to wear this outfit?"

The big savage doesn't know anything, and he doesn't know how to say nice things to make the girl happy. He just tells the truth, "It's not strange."

Han Lingsha gritted her silver teeth and took a few steps forward. The two of them looked at each other more and more clearly. They breathed each other. For a moment, both of them wanted to say something, but they didn't know how to say it.

It's just that Han Lingsha's eyes are getting more and more angry, while Yun Tianhe's eyebrows are getting more and more aggrieved.

"Pfft, hahaha -" she suddenly burst out laughing, "You savage, I thought you wouldn't come. I didn't expect that you usually look silly, but you are very smart."

"Lingsha, what do you mean?" Yun Tianhe was still confused.

Han Lingsha was stunned, "I patted your shoulder three times before and asked you to wait for me here at midnight tonight. Now that you show up on time, don't you understand what I meant?"

The honest boy shook his head, "No, Lingsha, you all left before and I didn't want to go to bed alone, so I have been practicing my sword here."

Only then did Han Lingsha realize that all her painstaking efforts in dressing up were just wishful thinking. She couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed. She simply hid her feelings deeply and never revealed her true feelings. She still left some room for herself. If a savage said something unintentionally, she would be hurt.

This made her feel discouraged. Han Lingsha suddenly felt that the cold wind invaded her body in the middle of the night, and the starlight in the sky was quite chilly.

"Lingsha, you're unhappy again. Did I do something wrong?" Yun Tianhe saw that her expression was gloomy. She seemed to be looking at him, but she seemed to be staring at an unknown distance. Such a look was like

It was like an ice pick, more powerful than his ten thousand sword energy, and it poked Yun Tianhe's chest and leaked air.

It hurts just as much, but he really doesn't understand why he is so sad. Han Lingsha is the first woman he has met in these years, and also his first friend. Although they have only known each other for two days, the savage regards her as his treasure.

, every time I see her, it feels like it’s the last time I meet her.

He cherished her so much, and immediately he covered his heart and murmured, "Can you tell me what's wrong with me? You always get angry without saying anything. It's okay when you're angry. I know you're good to me.

So I’m not afraid. But don’t feel sad. When you feel sad, I feel very sad too. I know

She said that she is the stupidest, stupid person, and loves to eat. I will accept whatever you scold me. Lingsha, just say what you have to say. Then scold me a few more words to vent your anger. Otherwise, you can hit me twice.

My skin is rough and my flesh is thick. Even the wild bears and tigers in the mountains can't beat me when they wrestle with me. It won't hurt if you hit me."

Han Lingsha's originally cold expression was relieved by his words. Now she was angry and funny. She glanced at Yuntianhe up and down and said, "I didn't expect that a savage like you could actually talk...

..." She took a good look at the peerless swordsman in front of her. His face was like a crown of jade, his lips were painted with vermilion, his thick eyebrows were sharply cut, his eyes were hidden in bright stars, and he was dressed in white.

The flow is better than plum blossoms, frost and snow, and she has a chivalrous spirit that matches the heroes of the past and present. Standing here upright and erect, anyone can say that he is a rare good man in the world, such a handsome man, but now she has been deceived by a little Feng Shui thief in the world.

When he came down from the mountain, he had never really put his all-powerful skills to use, and he had to be called a fool all the time, which was really aggrieved to him.

Then I thought again: This person looks honest but has a lot of thoughts. He gets close to Miss Liu's beauty in every possible way, but he treats me coldly and only knows how to make people angry... No, no, Han Lingsha, Han Lingsha,

What on earth are you thinking about? I am a good husband and a concubine, and I am a good match.

What's wrong? I want you to get involved here. You just want to get the secret of cultivating immortals from him so that you and your tribe can no longer be troubled by the short life. No matter how close you are now, you will eventually be separated, so why not

The sooner you sort out your distracting thoughts and focus on the art of swordsmanship, the sooner you will achieve success.

People in this world always hide their thoughts very well. If you like someone, not only will you not admit it with your mouth, but you will not even mention the word love in your heart.

Han Lingsha shook her head, suppressed her pounding heartbeat, and smiled freely at Yun Tianhe. The savage saw her looking relaxed and happy, and he also became happy.

"Tianhe, are you sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy."

"Are you hungry?"

"Well, a little bit, Lingsha, do you have anything to eat with you?"

"No, do you think everyone is like you and always complain about hunger?"

"But my stomach is growling."

Han Lingsha sighed, with a sly look on her face, "I should have known that you, a slut, would definitely fall out of business. I asked the kitchen people to prepare some midnight snacks for me and put them in my room. Come with me."

She held Yuntianhe's wrist and walked through the Liu family's house to the guest room where she was temporarily staying. Han Lingsha stopped here for a moment, then opened the door and invited Yuntianhe to come in.

Although this is the boudoir of her daughter's family, Han Lingsha did not decorate it slightly as she was living away from home. All the furniture and utensils were arranged as they were by the Liu family. After inviting Yuntianhe in, she asked him to sit at the table.

The lacquered jujube wood food box was being placed. Han Lingsha went to light the lamps and came back. The room was bright and bright. She opened the food box and found four cold dishes, a plate of dried fruits, a plate of preserves, and a small pot of honey wine.

Yuntianhe let out a cry. He was like a child when he saw the food, scratching his ears and cheeks.

Han Lingsha laid out everything, then took out the chopsticks and handed them to him, "Eat, eat, you look useless."

"Hey, Lingsha, you are so kind to me." Yun Tianhe said with emotion. Since Yun Tianqing passed away, he lived alone in the mountains and never experienced the warmth and warmth of human beings. Now that there is such a beautiful girl who treats him like a family member, he just feels like this

It is best that the days never end.

Han Lingsha lowered her head and sighed, "Nonsense." She sat at the table, holding her face in her hands and watching him gobble up the food, and in the night where the lights danced, she felt that time was really moving very slowly. She had only known this savage for two days, and it was like this.

So many things have happened, but now when I think about it, I feel like I have lived with this fool for a long time, but why do I feel so kind and satisfied when I see him eating?

We have only known each other for two days, and we have not had a good conversation with each other. There are many past experiences that we have not shared with each other, and many future ideals that we have not shared. Han Lingsha looked at Yun Tianhe in front of her, and there was no one in the world who was more thoughtful than this person.

An easy puzzle, his past in a nutshell, his

He has no ambitions for the future. Such a person is like a child, an innocent and happy child. Sometimes Han Lingsha really wishes that he is a difficult puzzler, a mature, keen and powerful person, so that she does not have to

Be attentive everywhere and don't have to think about another person all the time in your life.

Yuntianhe finished eating. He was not full, but he was a little drunk. This man didn't drink much. How could there be so much grain in the mountains for making wine? Most of it was used to fill his belly. The remaining part was used to make bait and feed, and then left over.

Those are used to make wine.

He thinks wine is really a good thing. Although Lingsha doesn't like wine, she will still get used to him. When a literati drinks, he drinks a liter of poetry and ink, when a warrior drinks, he drinks the red blood of the enemy, and when an idiot drinks, he drinks

He has been mad for thousands of years. He, a swordsman, probably drinks three kilograms of sword energy.

Yuntianhe was also drunk in the mountains. His hair was disheveled, and he staggered and walked on the snowy or rainy rocky paths. When he was extremely lonely and unable to work, he would drink wine and dance with a sword. If only he knew something.

Poetry must be chanted step by step, but he can't do it. He can only dance with a sword, and his sword energy follows him, chanting step by step. Back then, the people at the foot of the mountain would chant every time they were violent.

When the rain is pouring, the black clouds are overwhelming, or the sky is snowy and the sun is out of sight, you will hear a close cry from Qingluan Peak. The sound does not sound like a cow roaring, nor a horse neighing, nor

It was like the roar of a river, not like a rushing waterfall, sharper than thunder from the sky, more distant than the sound of thunder, not like any musical instrument or human voice in the world, strings of silk and bamboo, or singing with harp and harp. It was the chant of swords.

Yun Tianhe was drunk. He looked at the woman in the red dress in front of him, who was like blood. She suddenly turned into three, and the images overlapped. He knew that he was drunk, and he knew that he was now trapped in the illusion created by the King of Hearts.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"Hie'er - Ling, Lingsha, come on, I, I'll teach you how to dance the sword..." The savage stumbled open the sword box, took out the Ice Jade Fairy Sword, held it upside down in his hand, and staggered towards Han Ling

yarn.

"Ah, savage, you are drunk!"

"It's a little bit, Lingsha, don't move, I, I can't find you."

Yun Tianhe looked at the double image in front of him, fiddled with her left and right, and finally touched her soft arm gently. The savage took her into his arms and handed the sword to her, "You, you are still a little stupid, I,

Hier, I heard the sword talking just now. It had something to say to you, but you couldn't hear it... I, I'll help it and tell you."

Han Lingsha's body was stiff and she didn't dare to move. She felt that her soul was shaking like window paper in the wind. The hot and wild Qi in his body made her dizzy.

Yun Tianhe placed the hilt of the sword against her right arm, slid it into her hand little by little, interlocked his fingers with both hands, and clenched it tightly.

"Follow me, uh-huh, follow me."

The sword fairy in white hugged the woman in red skirt, walked slowly in the brightly lit room, and waved his sword.

Han Lingsha gradually couldn't feel her body, nor the weight of the person behind her. She seemed to dissolve into a cloud, and Yun Tianhe was like a weightless shadow, floating in the atmosphere three inches above the ground.

middle.

The clear fairy sword emits a faint blue light, and the extremely cold air condenses but does not emit. On the one hand, it mixes with Han Lingsha's Qi, and on the other hand, it echoes the pure Yang sword intention of Yuntianhe.

Yun Tianhe suddenly laughed, "I, I know!"

"You, what do you know?" Han Lingsha said reluctantly.

"This sword is not pure enough. Neither the sword maker nor the sword user understand what it really represents. Lingsha, it, it belongs to you, but you have to listen to what it says..."

"What did it say?" Han Lingsha asked tremblingly. The extremely cold sword energy was transmitted from her hand, almost freezing her to pieces. If it weren't for the warm and mellow breath from Yuntianhe behind her, she would have melted at this moment.

Made an ice sculpture.

"Stop talking, listen attentively...Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, but..." Yun Tianhe put his head on Han Lingsha's shoulder and breathed into her shiny ear.

Han Lingsha's heart went blank and her thoughts were cut off. In this moment of silence, she vaguely heard a voice.

The woman's voice was very familiar, as if she was speaking on her own.

"Tai creates water, and water assists Taiyi, forming the sky. Heaven assists Taiyi, forming the earth. Heaven and earth complement each other, forming the gods. The gods assist each other, forming yin and yang. Yin and yang complement each other.

That’s why they form the four seasons. The four seasons complement each other and form the cold and heat…”

Immortal swords contain the power of extreme cold. In this world, there must be a sword that corresponds to the power of extreme fire. They are considered to be the twin swords of yin and yang. However, the so-called hot and cold are not the essence of yin and yang.
To be continued...