When the sword comes out, the wind moves. There is a sword that scares the people.
The fluttering white sleeves reflect the begonia flowers on a tree, which is the sword color of autumn leaves. It is so cold and distant, but also seems to imply the color of spring, like the warm sun in autumn, or the frost in winter. Under the vast night sky,
It brings unparalleled shock to all those who have never seen his swordsmanship.
The meaning of autumn water is nothing but autumn leaves.
The meaning of autumn water may be the two most compatible ideas in the world. Deep in the Begonia flower forest, there is a pair of beautiful eyes full of autumn water, looking like autumn waves, looking at the elegant handsome man in white on the other side of the sea of flowers.
It's late at night and the moon has passed its zenith.
However, Sword Spirit City is extremely lively tonight. On the left bank of the river, the lights are bright, and the flower bridges are whispering in the dark night. On the right bank of the river, the begonia flower forest is fresh and elegant, and a piece of light red becomes a red flame.
Dreamlike.
Deep in the sea of flowers, the lights connected the stars. An unknown girl was singing in the lights, and the sound of the music came faintly from the bright waves.
The bright moon in April and the night in Sword Spirit City have much to look forward to. This is a majestic sword city that has left legends of sword immortals one after another. It is also a soft city.
A series of poignant stories have been left behind, and one good story after another has been brewing.
It contains indescribable romance and endless joys and sorrows.
Among them, there is the Qiuye Sword Fairy of the past, who sealed the begonia flower with a long sword. Even when autumn and winter come, the red flame will not go out.
That day, a handsome man in white clothes danced a sword in this patch of crabapple trees, under the eyes of everyone. Just like today, he made everyone who had never seen his sword skills dance.
Unparalleled shock.
Spring River Autumn Moonlit Night. What kind of tune and sword sound should be used to interpret the love between a husband and a concubine?
A curved sword shows all the lingering love, and those lingering emotions flow on every blooming begonia flower.
It's really a wonderful night.
Even though there was no wine here, the young man in white still got drunk smelling the faint fragrance.
In the Begonia Flower Forest, a sword dance lights up the bustling street. The sword wind is not harsh, but carries a unique warmth and softness.
That is the mood of Qiuye.
That is the tenderness and delicacy of beauty.
How will the figure of the Qiuye Sword Fairy dance gracefully? How will the beauty's face captivate the country?
Sword Spirit City, Wanxiang Tower, a famous sword dance moves the world.
This will be a matter worth talking about, because it involves the most beautiful disciple of Wanxiang Tower and the youngest swordsman.
The feeling of spring is getting stronger, and the feeling of sadness is gradually arising. Deep in the sea of flowers, a few green silk threads are flickering, and the music of the piano is heard. The sound conveys feelings, as if it is a world away.
Begonia flowers are blooming.
This is the sword dance of autumn leaves.
A curved sword lit up the entire begonia forest.
Begonia flowers are blooming, but they are always
It couldn't cover up that person's peerless youthfulness. But it ignited the beauty's heart.
A curved sword ignited everyone's excitement and awakened some dusty memories.
"Have you ever heard of the beauty named Dongfang Qianmo in Wanxiang Tower?"
"Of course." Qiuye nodded.
"You said... there can be such a beautiful woman in this world? Then where is she now?"
"I don't know, maybe in the Ten Thousand Flowers Tower. I've met him once before, but I don't know if he still remembers me." Qiuye shook his head.
"Then why don't you go find her?"
"I don't want to... maybe it's because I don't like her and I don't dare to go."
"Why?"
"Because she is very beautiful. She does not tolerate the mundane world." Qiuye was silent for a moment and answered again.
"You are not an ordinary person, you are a Sword Immortal. The youngest Sword Immortal in the history of the Sword Domain! She will definitely notice you."
"But I only know swords. Since I was born, my father has only taught me swords." Qiuye said bitterly.
"I understand." Someone smiled: "That's why you are the swordsman."
Qiuye fell silent.
"Don't you want to go?"
"Well..." Qiuye nodded, "Sometimes, I want to get closer, but I'm afraid of getting closer. I don't know what I can do. After all, the relationship between a man and a woman is the most complicated. It's better to practice swordplay alone."
"Fool." The man stood on tiptoes and touched his head, "Don't worry, I won't force you. Some things are just good, let them be. I have to leave too. If you want to find me,
Then come to Sword Spirit City."
"I can be sure that if you go to Wanxiang Tower, Dongfang Qianmo will definitely be able to understand your sword, just like I can understand your sword. They say that Dongfang Qianmo's illusion technique is unparalleled in the world. Not even the sword immortal can.
Notice, how can you be sure that she is in the Wanxiang Building and not in front of you?
"On April 18th, four years later, I will wait for you in Sword Spirit City."
……..
On the autumn night of the spring river, the grand gathering of Wanxiang Tower in Sword Spirit City has begun.
That night, countless people were waiting for the appearance of the most beautiful woman in Sword Spirit City.
But I only waited for the sound of a piano and a sword dance.
This is not the dance of Eastern Qianmo. It is the sword dance of a young man in white.
Thousands of prosperity show off the swordsmanship of Qiu Ye.
Qiuye's sword is not a killing sword, but a sword that conveys love for thousands of miles.
A curved sword lights up the entire Sword Spirit City.
There was a lot of noise and excitement in the Wanxiang Tower. People kept coming from all over Jian City.
Wearing white clothes and holding an autumn leaf sword, she walked towards the depths of the Begonia flower forest following the red fire in the sky.
Qiuye finally plucked up the courage. At this moment, he wanted to get closer and was no longer afraid.
He walked quickly and stepped into the sea of crabapple flowers, and gradually saw the beauty's face clearly.
On that jade face, there is always a gentle smile, and between the brows, there is an
Ning was calm, but there were always tears shining in the corners of his eyes.
"I knew you would come to me, because, you know, I know your sword."
Qiu Ye stood there in a daze, only a tree separated him. When he stepped over, he could hold it in his arms and express his thoughts of the past four years with its warmth.
Dongfang Qianmo's illusion technique is unparalleled in the world. Even the Sword Immortal can't detect it, so how can he be sure that she is in the Wanxiang Tower and not in front of him.
Qiuye thought of those words from many years ago.
The most beautiful woman in Sword Spirit City has always been in front of her, and she has always understood his sword.
Qiuye didn't answer, just looked at the beauty right in front of him. For a moment, he felt confused and couldn't live in peace.
His breathing was very heavy, and it took a long time before he managed to suppress the restless emotions in his body.
"You are very similar to her, we can say that we are exactly the same. But you are not her after all." Qiuye Haitang lowered her eyes, sighed, and spoke slowly.
The beauty was silent for a while, raised her head and stared into Qiuye's eyes, and said softly: "Why do you say that, I am Dongfang Qianmo, the Dongfang Qianmo in your memory. You must remember that you are her only lover, and no one else can touch her except you.
she."
"I understand. I not only want to protect her, but also marry her. We will be together for eternity." Qiuye Begonia nodded.
"You can always protect me here, life after life, forever." The beauty whispered softly, appealing to the heart.
"As I said, you are not her. The person I love has been with me throughout this life. Now her appearance has faded and she is about to die. Maybe, after her soul is gone, I will meet someone like her again.
Someone so similar can touch my heartstrings, just like this."
This is not a change of heart, this is the memory of the most important person in life, the aftertaste that cannot be let go. But for Qiuye, this is not unfaithful to love.
"It's just that what you don't know is that when her soul is gone, I will be with her, just like I did back then. I promised her that she will be with me for all eternity. If she stays with me in this life, then I will continue on the road to hell.
A generation."
Qiuye Haitang spoke softly, slowly raised her head, and stared at the beauty. Behind her, there was a light breeze, then a strong wind and a sea of fire undulating.
"Thank you. She was really beautiful back then. Now that I see her again, I am even more convinced of my choice."
Suddenly, Qiuye Begonia smiled happily. This is the scene of the past, and the beauty of the past was stunning. But for him, even with these years, the stunning beauty of the past has faded away, but in his eyes
In my heart, the defeated Huanghua is still his own role in the world.
Tonight there are so many lights, so so many human feelings.
In a sword dance, the begonia flowers bloomed and filled the sky of Sword Spirit City. As they danced, cracks appeared in the sky as the sword rose.
This world cannot trap him after all.
Just because Qiuye Begonia didn't love the beautiful person in front of her.