Ye Xiaochuan pushed Yun Qiyou away, rubbed his hands and said: "Well, actually, this matter has nothing to do with Senior Sister Yun. It is mainly due to my contribution. Regarding the reward in the future, I would like to trouble my senior brother and head master.
Uncle, tell me privately, the main credit is mine..."
At first, he thought he was going to be unlucky, so he decisively betrayed Yun Qiyou.
Now that he heard about the huge reward, he decisively betrayed Yun Qiyou.
In the final analysis, this matter has little to do with Yun Qiyou. At most, he is a witness who testified in court. If he wants a reward, he must give it to himself.
This is Ye Xiaochuan's idea.
The whites of Yun Qiyou's eyes almost rolled out. She really didn't know what words to use to scold Ye Xiaochuan for his shameless behavior.
Gu Jianchi sent the two of them to the Moon Gate, and then turned back to the study. Now the old men in the study were enthusiastically discussing the future development of Cangyun Sect. This kind of high-level discussion was not something that Gu Jianchi was qualified for even the younger generation.
join.
Therefore, Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou were kicked out.
Standing in front of the Moon Gate, almost all the ten houses in the courtyard had no lights on, and everything was dark.
Yun Qiyou looked at today's moon. The half moon was still eye-catching. He couldn't sleep even after entering the room. He tilted his head and said to Ye Xiaochuan: "Tomorrow we will be punished to think about it for a day. We don't have to go to Duantian Cliff to accompany us."
Let me take a walk."
Ye Xiaochuan was startled, looked around, and said: "It's not good, you and I are alone in the middle of the night. If others see it, there may be some rumors, which will not be good for you and my reputation..."
Having said that, I followed Yun Qiyou and walked along the quiet path in the backyard of the palace to the garden. After walking through the flower garden, there was a large artificial lake in front of me. A crooked road extended from the lake to a small pavilion in the middle of the lake.
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It was lonely all around. Most of the Cangyun disciples lived in the front yard. The back house was mainly occupied by senior Cangyun elders and ten disciples who participated in the fight. They stayed in the study for a long time. It was already late at night. The entire backyard
Only the sound of crickets chirping at night can be heard.
Arriving at the Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake, Yun Qiyou sat lazily on the wooden bench, placing Zhan Chen casually beside him, resting his chin on his hands, looking at the stars in the sky.
She is really beautiful, especially the way she looks lazily admiring the moon. It seems that she is her true self under the skin. The cold appearance she usually has is like a layer of paint she puts on to protect herself.
A few soft and dark hair, blown by the night wind, swept across her fair and delicate cheeks. At this moment, she was like an ignorant girl, exuding a lot of soul-stirring beauty from all over her body.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at her with her chin propped up, and her heart beat a little faster. The curse of Wu Feng and Zhan Chen finally came to its final glory, and their fate was not broken after all. The hearts of these two young people began to slowly merge together.
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There is a faint fragrance in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. I don't know if it is the fragrance of flowers or the fragrance of a girl coming from Yun Qiyou.
The fragrance made Ye Xiaochuan a little intoxicated. He sat in front of Yun Qiyou. Facing Yun Qiyou, he also leaned on the wooden railing with his chin propped up. However, he did not raise his head to look at the stars in the sky, but looked at the stars nearby.
The beauty so close.
Although her appearance is not as good as Liu Huachang's, her charm is not as charming as Yao Xiaofu's, and her figure is not as good as Baili Yuan's, she can make any man dare not look directly at her.
Like the holiest ice lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, like the loneliest fairy in the Heavenly Palace, its faint coldness and gentleness make people feel that it is a kind of blasphemy to her from a distance.
Others dare not look at it from a distance, but Ye Xiaochuan does not have that kind of psychological pressure. He feels a little far away when looking at it from a distance of less than three feet.
He stared unscrupulously at Yun Qiyou's cheek, her nose, her lips, her eyes, her eyebrows. This face at this moment was like porcelain without any flaws, except for a few strands of black hair.
what happened?
So Ye Xiaochuan reached out and touched the temples on Yun Qiyou's cheeks without thinking.
The movements are very gentle, like tacit and subtle movements between lovers.
Situ Feng began to sigh again. This fate had finally begun its final reincarnation. He knew that his remnant soul would eventually reach the end of the years.
Yun Qiyou gently turned his head and glanced sideways, staring at Ye Xiaochuan in front of him with his cold but clear eyes, and then looked at Ye Xiaochuan's hair that rested on his cheek.
Suddenly, there was a trace of tenderness and shyness in her eyes, and a trace of blush seemed to appear on her fair cheeks.
If it were someone else, that person's hand would definitely be chopped off at this moment, and the eyes staring at him would also be gouged out.
However, this person was Ye Xiaochuan, and Yun Qiyou didn't make any moves, not even any words.
This warm and shy mysterious feeling made Yun Qiyou, who was ignorant of the world, feel intoxicated when he first tasted it.
She is not an emotional person, but often this kind of person is someone who dares to love and hate. Once such a woman has true feelings for a man, she will do whatever it takes.
It was an extraordinary night, but yet so ordinary. The two of them were like a couple, bathed in the starlight and moonlight, like two fools looking at each other with their chins propped up, and then they both laughed.
Ye Xiaochuan grinned and Yun Qiyou pursed his lips and chuckled.
From the moment they entered the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the two of them didn't say a word, but they seemed to know each other's thoughts. That kind of tacit understanding seemed to be innate, as if they were very familiar confidants in the previous life.
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The wind was very light and the moon was very quiet. Yun Qiyou's smile made Ye Xiaochuan deeply intoxicated. At this moment, he really forgot about the terrible curse about Wu Feng and Zhan Chen. He only felt that the woman in front of him was so beautiful.
Gorgeous, so touching.
Just when the two of them were silent in this mysterious feeling, suddenly, the edgeless sword on Ye Xiaochuan's back and the Zhanchen sword leaning against Yun Qiyou's footsteps began to tremble independently, making a buzzing sword sound.
This sudden change brought the two of them back to reality instantly from their dreams.
Both of them screamed in surprise, trying to suppress the unstable swords, but the swords unsheathed themselves and slowly rotated in the Pavilion in the middle of the lake. Green light and white light intertwined and flickered, illuminating the entire Lake Pavilion.
The green light is very soft, and the white light is also very soft, as if a confidant who has not seen each other for thousands of years has finally met. The two swords are testing each other and merging with each other. At this moment, the two swords are like the sword spirit contained in the sword body waking up from a deep sleep.
There is life.
Ye Xiaochuan wanted to control Wu Feng to recuperate, but was stopped by Yun Qiyou.
She looked at the slow movement in the pavilion in the middle of the lake and said softly: "Ye Xiaochuan, do you know the origin of these two swords? When were these two swords refined? Who refined them? Why are they two swords?
There will be a curse between the swords that lasts for three lives and seven lifetimes and spans nine thousand and nine hundred years?"
