Hearing this, Wuhen's eyes narrowed and he sighed slightly: "Haha, Yuehong, you know what I mean!"
Holding the guqin in her arms, Liu Yuehong shook her head slightly, turned around, her eyes fell on the Luoxia Peak opposite, and said lightly: "Yuehong is pursuing the qin and the sword. What my senior brother said, Yuehong doesn't know!"
His face darkened, looking at the indestructible woman like a goddess in front of him, Wuhen felt helpless, shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It's still the same sentence, Yuehong, on your road to pursuit of perfection, there must be a senior brother!"
Hearing this, Liu Yuehong did not respond. She looked calmly at the mountain peak opposite. At this moment, she couldn't help but think of the sword-dancing figure in her mind!
No matter where you are, if there is someone spending the same time with you, it will always be like this, that is a kind of faint warmth.
At this moment, Liu Yuehong felt this faint warmth in her heart
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On the Luoxia Peak, the sky was full of wind and snow. Looking up, the mountain peak looked extremely hazy.
Standing quietly on the snow, Liu Yuehong narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Luoxia Peak, silent for a long time.
Seeing this, Wuhen took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Liu Yuehong. His eyes also fell on the opposite mountain peak, and he chuckled: "Sometimes there is something special about quietly looking at the mountain peak!"
Hearing this, Liu Yuehong ignored Wuhen and kept looking at Luoxia Peak quietly.
The place fell into silence again, with only the roar of the mountain wind remaining.
Behind Liu Yuehong and Wuhen, several figures emerged, and they were clearly some disciples from Xiyue Peak.
When the eyes of these female disciples touched the two figures, a trace of envy could not help but appear in their eyes, and then a burst of whispers began:
"It's Senior Brother Wuhen and Senior Sister Yuehong! Wow, they look so well matched!"
"Don't even look at it, tsk tsk, this senior brother Wuhen is the proud disciple of the sect master, hehe, senior sister Yuehong is the pride of our Xiyue Peak!"
"I wonder when I will be able to meet someone like Senior Brother Wuhen!"
These whispers disturbed the silence here. Hearing the words, Liu Yuehong frowned slightly, and then smiled lightly.
Wuhen's eyes were filled with joy, and he couldn't help but feel grateful to the junior sisters behind him who were whispering.
Sometimes there are many reasons for two people to be together, and other people's words are undoubtedly the most effective one.
"Haha, even though Yuehong has not promised me so far, she should be a little proud of me pursuing her like this!" Wuhen thought self-righteously, and the smile on his face grew thicker.
Naturally, Liu Yuehong couldn't detect Wuhen's thoughts. After a few moments, Liu Yuehong still didn't see that familiar figure on Luoxia Peak. She couldn't help but sigh slightly.
Wuhen, who was always paying attention to Liu Yuehong, couldn't help but be startled, and asked with great concern: "What's wrong? Has your practice encountered a bottleneck?"
Hearing this, Liu Yuehong still smiled faintly, her gaze always falling on Luoxia Peak and never moving away.
Although Wuhen was confused, seeing Liu Yuehong's appearance, Wuhen was wise and did not continue to ask further questions.
However, at this time, a rather sweet voice came from the crowd behind:
"Hey! The lunatic on Luoxia Peak is gone. I thought that person was as crazy as Senior Sister Yuehong in cultivation. It seems he can't hold on any longer!"
"Well, don't you look at how many people in the Sword God Sect have the perseverance of Senior Sister?"
"Is that figure? I saw it on the sword path at Luoxia Peak when I came down today, but that person was so strange, he actually walked up the sword path with a stone sword on his back!"
"No wonder I didn't see that person today. It turns out he went to Kendo!"
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. The expressions of Wuhen and Liu Yuehong changed slightly.
Lifting her legs again, Liu Yuehong's figure floated up again, her guqin spread out in front of her again, her soft eyes flowing on the silver strings, and she murmured softly: "Is this the way of the sword?"
Hearing this, Wuhen's eyes suddenly sank, and he glanced at Luoxia Peak with a sharp gaze. Could it be that Yuehong is attracted to the disciples of Luoxia Peak?
Lifting up her charming face, Liu Yuehong glanced at the continuous sword path at Luoxia Peak, lowered her head again, and began to lightly pluck the silver strings with her hands, and the sweet sound of the piano sounded again.
"Yuehong, could it be that you like that person?" The soothing sound of the piano surrounded his ears, but Wuhen's heart could not calm down for a long time.
As soon as the words came out, the sound of the piano that was ringing in his ears suddenly stopped, and Wuhen couldn't help but regret, how could he ask such a question, but the expression on Liu Yuehong's face at this moment made Wuhen feel heartbroken.
Warmth, Wuhen saw warmth on Liu Yuehong's face for the first time, but this warm look made Wuhen feel heartbroken.
The slender hands couldn't help but stagnate, Liu Yuehong raised her head, her eyes fell on the Luoxia Peak, and she was silent for a long time.
"It seems that you really like that person? Who is that person?" Wuhen's face immediately darkened, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.
After a long time, Liu Yuehong came back to her senses, raised her head, looked at Wuhen with a calm expression, and said lightly: "You don't understand, I don't know him, and he doesn't know me, about Wu Guang Fengyue!"
After saying that, Liu Yuehong continued to lower her head, and her hands started to play on the silver string again.
Ding ding! The sweet sound of the piano floated out. Liu Yuehong was completely immersed in the sound of her own piano, no longer paying attention to Wuhen beside her.
Sensing the strangeness between the two of them, the female disciples in the distance all smiled and dispersed. For a moment, the only sound left in the place was the sound of the piano.
Standing on the top of the mountain, the cold wind blew, Wuhen's heart felt chilly, and he could not calm down for a long time.
"Sword Dao?" Raising his head, Wuhen's eyes became extremely sharp and fell on the sword path. With a kick of his feet, Wuhen's figure suddenly shot out, turning into a stream of light and leaping towards Luoxia Peak's sword path.
go.
Above the kendo, Ye Shaohan's slender figure stood proudly. Looking up, that figure looked extremely thin in the wind.
Opening his eyes, recalling the charm of the previous sword intention, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but smile, and chuckled: "This sword intention is quite interesting!"
Raising his head and looking at the boundless sword path, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but have a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Taking a step forward, Ye Shaohan closed his eyes again and quietly comprehended the two new sword intentions. However, not long before he realized it, there was a sharp explosion from the sky, which woke Ye Shaohan up.
Opening his eyes, Ye Shaohan suddenly raised his head and looked toward the sky, where a sword light floated. The sword light receded, and a figure clearly emerged in Ye Shaohan's sight.
The sword light was getting closer and closer, and a slender figure fell from the sky, and finally jumped onto the sword path, and it was Wuhen.
Standing on the upper steps of the kendo, Wuhen looked down at the thin figure below, a look of astonishment appearing on his face: "It's actually you?"
"It's you!" Ye Shaohan raised his head and looked at Wuhen in surprise.
"No wonder she pays attention to you? I didn't expect that you are also a disciple of the Sword God Sect!" After saying this, an extremely powerful aura emerged from Wuhen's body, and he was clearly at the fake Spirit Sect level.
Feeling the aura on Wuhen's body, a rare look of solemnity appeared on Ye Shaohan's face. He felt an inexplicable hostility on Wuhen's body.
"Is there something wrong?" Ye Shaohan said lightly, raising his eyes slightly. His eyes moved slightly and fell on the sword path, no longer looking at Wuhen.
"You must be the disciple who was attacked by Luoxia Peak this time. In terms of seniority, you should call me Senior Brother!" Wuhen took a step forward and stepped hard on the sword path with his right foot. For a moment,
An extremely powerful momentum swept towards Ye Shaohan. Now the spiritual energy in Ye Shaohan's body was suppressed by the stone sword. Therefore, under the wash of this momentum, Ye Shaohan stepped back several steps and jumped down one after another.
It took dozens of steps to stop him.
Even the pressure generated by the sword intent of the fourth generation could not make Ye Shaohan retreat, let alone the Wuhen in front of him. He raised his head, and Ye Shaohan took a few steps upwards. His eyes gradually became sharper, and he said calmly: "Is something wrong?"
Seeing that Ye Shaohan was still blushing and out of breath despite his aura, Wuhen was startled, put away the contempt in his heart, and no longer suppressed his aura, and his fake spirit sect realm cultivation completely exploded.
Bang bang! The snowflakes were bounced away before they even hit the ground. Under this momentum, the sword energy on the surrounding stone tablets was pulled up. For a moment, the sword energy surged along the entire sword path, and a general force pressed towards Ye Shaohan.
Come.
Jian Mei frowned slightly, and Wuhen pressed him with his momentum one after another. Even though Ye Shaohan was in a calm mood, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart.
Above the sword, the aura filled the air. Under this aura, Ye Shaohan's figure was like a lonely boat in the sea, looking as if he could be swallowed up by the aura at any time.
"Boy, with your cultivation, let me see how you can bear it!" Wuhen took another step forward, and his momentum rushed towards Ye Shaohan again.
Bang bang! Ye Shaohan's figure took a few steps back again and fell down several steps one after another.
Raising his head, Ye Shaohan looked at Wuhen calmly, and for the first time, the heart-stopping murderous intent appeared in his eyes. Under this murderous intent, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped several degrees!
"Have you not experienced this feeling for a long time?" Ye Shaohan looked directly into Wuhen's eyes and said calmly.
The mountain wind was still roaring, and the cold mountain wind carried snowflakes and fell hard on Ye Shaohan and Wuhen.
Raising his head and looking directly into Wuhen's eyes, Ye Shaohan said lightly: "Have you not felt this way for a long time?"
Feeling the hostility in Wuhen's eyes, Ye Shaohan's eyes turned cold. Today, he had to make the guy in front of him pay a price.
A hint of murderous intent emerged from Ye Shaohan's body. In just a moment, Wuhen couldn't help but shudder. Being stared at by Ye Shaohan, he actually felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.