Blue sky and white clouds, fine water riverside, dark and fragrant grass.

On a night when the stars were scarce, Ye Chen rarely did not practice swords, but took Qianchuan Xue's hand and ran to Huacheng.

The blooming daisies are swaying in the wind, and when you close your eyes, you can easily smell the bright scent.

Snuggling fingertips, two tufts of white hair, swaying figure.

The blood-colored moonlight rendered the daisy a layer of blood-red, and Ye Chen pulled Qianchuan Xue and walked on the empty street.

In the past, the flower street of the flower city was extremely lively, especially the daisies blooming on both sides attracted many young people.

Today, however, this flower street is too quiet, and only the sound of petals falling to the ground is silent.

Qianchuan Xueliu frowned slightly, looking at the sharp attic around him with some vigilance.

Ye Chen noticed the change in Qianchuan Xue, smiled gently, and slightly pinched Qianchuan Xue's palm with his right hand.

The white hair swayed in the wind, and Ye Chen pulled Qianchuan Xue all the way to the end of the flower street.

At the end, countless kinds of flowers are spreading, and stepping into it feels like being in a flower.

Chikawa Snow walks softly, and she is afraid of trampling on the flowers under her feet.

And at this moment, a brilliant fireworks burst out in the sky above the flower city.

Although the fireworks were short-lived, they illuminated Ye Chen's face and his eyes as bright as stars in an instant.

In Qianchuan Xue's stunned gaze, Ye Chen took a step forward, turned around, bent down, took Qian Chuanxue's hand, and chuckled: "Qianchuan Xue, you are my woman, then you will marry me today!"

Bang bang! The fireworks became brighter and brighter, lighting up the entire sky.

Wang You suddenly appeared on the street and shouted vigorously: "Marry him!"

"Marry him!" shouted neatly in vain in the attic around him, and a famous warrior appeared in the attic and on both sides of the street.

"Marry him!" The shouts surrounded Qianchuan Xue's ears, his eyes rolled over the ripples of the years, Qian Chuanxue suddenly chuckled, he knew that this must have been planned by Wang You, Ye Chen, this wood would not be so amorous at all.

Despite this, a few tears still swirled in the corners of Qianchuan Xue's eyes.

"Hmm!" Qianchuan Xue smiled gracefully, her face was gone, but this smile involved thousands of styles.

Ye Chen smiled and held Qian Chuanxue's hand tightly. There was a burst of cheers from the surrounding streets, and in this small city, under the witness of the warriors of the city, a simple and simple wedding gradually began.

On this day, the hunters who went out of the city to hunt and kill the monsters returned early, and the lights were everywhere, and the mellow aroma of wine filled the flower city.

Swordsmen hover on the verge of life and death with swords, the swords in their hands are merciless, but people are merciful.

For nearly ten years, Ye Chen and Qianchuan Xue have become a part of this small city and are inseparable.

Children with braided horns shuttled through the crowd, and with the blessing of the martial artists of the city, Ye Chen rarely changed into a brand-new white dress, with a hemp rope tied with silver threads.

The white hair swayed in the wind, Ye Chen supported Qianchuan Xue, and the two of them staggered towards the courtyard.

A courtyard, a peach tree, a stone bench, a thatched hut. Under the soft moonlight, Xu Xu Xue Xue fell above the nine heavens, and the snow gradually submerged the figures of Ye Chen and Qianchuan Xue.

The lights were swaying in the wind and snow, and Wang held the falling snowflakes with his right hand, and looked at the courtyard in the distance with a smile: "This year's snow came a little early, but it is more beautiful than in previous years, and there is no biting feeling!"

Hearing this, Yu Song was drunk and said: "Wang Tou, even a madman has a mother-in-law, you should also find a mother-in-law!"

"Mother-in-law?" Wang You shook his head, with a blank look in his eyes, in the past few days, he had experienced that kind of dream again, and it became clearer and clearer, "Am I the Jiaolong in my dream, or the Wang You of Huacheng?"

The blankness in the king's right eye grew thicker and thicker, until at last he fell into that trance again.

It wasn't until Yusong woke up Wang You that Wang You reacted, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Let's go! Today is the happy day of a madman, and I'm going to get drunk." ”

The blood moon is gentle, flowing in the sky above the small city, and looking at it from a distance, the small city seems to be covered with a layer of blood-colored light veil.

Time is silent, like quicksand at the fingertips, quietly passing. It's summer again, and although the ordinary life is boring, the warmth brought by the ordinary is intoxicating.

In the tenth year, Qianchuan Xue's figure became thinner and thinner, and the vitality in her body was the same as Ye Chen at the beginning, and she could no longer use the secret technique to transfer the vitality to Ye Chen.

The sparse true qi circulated in Qianchuan Xue's body, and Qianchuan Xue only took a few steps, and his body shook violently, and Lang Lang staggered.

Under the cover of night, the moon is faint, frogs chirping, and occasionally there is a burst of laughter, accompanied by children's play.

The falling petals shattered all over the ground, and Ye Chen danced in the courtyard with his sword, although each sword was weak.

Qian Chuanxue held her chin with both hands, and looked at Ye Chen who was dancing the sword intently, ten years later, he still couldn't remember the past.

At the end of the horizon, a slender figure gradually emerged. Rumo's long hair was draped casually over her shoulders, and her pale face looked even more striking in the moonlight.

The young man raised his head, his eyes fell on the petals flying in the sky, and murmured softly: "A very beautiful small city, ahem!"

With a gentle pace, the young man walked towards the flower city, his figure was extremely thin, like petals swaying in the wind, and he would be blown away by the wind at any time.

"Five generations, it's been a long time, cough cough!" the young man whispered, his eyes fell on the courtyard and the dancing figure, "It's just that you have changed a lot in the five generations." ”

In the courtyard, Qianchuan Xue's figure trembled suddenly, and her withered yellow hand immediately grabbed the sword weapon on the stone table, and looked out of the courtyard with a jealous expression, wearing a green shirt.

"Ahem, not only have the five generations changed a lot, but Qianchuan you have also changed a lot, your face is gone, Shaohua is overwhelmed, cough cough!" The cool summer breeze came to his face, with the unique breath of Huacheng, and the young man's face became more and more pale.

The faint true qi was circulating in the fingertips, Qianchuan Xue got up, and the petals all over the courtyard were strangely still in the void, and the murderous intent spread.

"You're still as vigilant as ever, I'm just coming to see the five generations, and there's no malice, ahem. The young man chuckled, his sword fingers gripping the petals of the flowers that were still in the void.

"Moreover, you can't stop my knife now, you know this better than anyone else, cough cough!" The petals slid down on the young man's fingertips, bringing up a beautiful knife light, the knife aura was pervasive, and the petals turned into pieces and scattered.

"Sword God Sun!" Chikawa Xue whispered, her faint true qi gushing out wildly in her body, and on a hot summer day, flakes of snow fell under the night sky.

The petals of the flowers that were still in the void all condensed into a layer of frost, crystal clear, and brought a sense of slaughter.

The sword stopped, Ye Chen turned around, looked at the young man in the distance, and showed a blank look in his eyes: "Sword God Sun?"

"Very familiar name, really familiar, but I can't remember who he is!" Ye Chen muttered, and the sword was raised again: "But I only know that no one can touch my woman!"

"Ahem!" Hitsuki coughed, and the corners of his mouth pulled a helpless smile: "Today's five generations and Qianchuan, you can't stop my knife, but I don't have the idea of a knife, cough." ”

The sun shook his head and walked towards the courtyard, as soon as his footsteps fell, the flowers that were still in the void fell again, and the snow and the aura of slaughter dissipated with the sun and his steps, and his pace was still so gentle.

Ri Gong closed his eyes slightly, stood in place and counted his breath before he spoke: "Very beautiful voice, the prince likes to listen to snow, but I prefer to listen to flowers, the breeze blows, and the flower buds gradually bloom with bright vitality in the wind, with a faint fragrance, not the smell of blood, that feeling is really good." Ahem, Goyo, I'm suddenly a little envious of you, because you've been able to hear the sound of flowers falling for so long!"

Ye Chen's expression was dazed, but he was able to listen to Ri Yan's words quietly, "I've seen him before, but I can't remember him now, Qianchuan Xue said that I forgot the whole world!"

Sun Gong opened his eyes, his right hand held the falling petals, his right hand was still so slender and white, who would know that this was a pair of hands holding a knife.

Weak petals streaked across the fingertips of the Sunfisher, who walked forward.

Qianchuan Xue's gaze became extremely sharp, staring straight at the sun, she was wary of the sun, beware of his omnipresent knife, his knife was not in vain.

A pair of old hands held Qian Chuan Xue's hand, Qian Chuan Xue turned around and met Ye Chen's gaze, Ye Chen shook his head slightly, "He's right, he won't use the knife, because he has no killing intent on him!"

Ye Chen had comprehended the rules of killing, although he had forgotten the past, his instinct was still there. Hearing this, Qianchuan Xue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the sword fell slightly, just as Ri Cheng said, neither she nor Ye Chen could stop Sun Jun's knife.

Flower petals were piled up all over the stone table, and there was a pot of wine on the stone table, which was the wine left by Wang You yesterday, and the faint aroma of wine still filled the air.

Hitsuki naturally sat down, pointed to the wine jug, and chuckled: "Five generations, I wonder if I can have a few drinks with you?"

Qianchuan Xue can't see through this man like a flower, and the sun is like the fluttering petals, fluttering and flickering.

Ye Chen also sat down and poured a glass of wine for the sun.

Ri's slender and miserable white right hand stretched out from under his sleeve robe, gently holding the delicate wine glass, the aroma of wine came to his nose, and he whispered: "Good wine!"

The three of them fell silent for a while, just raising their glasses and drinking, but not making a sound.

After a few cups in a row, the sun raised his head and looked at the starry sky, the blood moon hung high, and the petals flew down, "Sometimes I think that life is like a flower, blooming silently, but it is so short and so brilliant." It seems that every flower seems to be the same, but the meaning of opening is different, and the flowers bloom and fall, interpreting the changes in life. A long time ago, I was looking for the meaning of my own openness and holding on to my persistence!"

"Life is like a flower, although it is short, life is like a summer flower, and the brilliance is wonderful. The prosperity is gone, quiet as autumn flowers, lonely Liao Liao!" Ye Chen said blankly, "Because it is for the sake of blooming, so insist!"

After saying this, Ye Chen's expression became more and more dazed, he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but he said it, maybe a long, long time ago, he thought like this