The involuntary concern in his heart made Xu Lin feel a little sour, as if he had bitten into a green apple, the sourness was a little lingering, but a little unwilling.

Bidding farewell to Wang Dazhu, Xu Lin carried the food box in his hand, and was worried along the way, and unconsciously, he had already walked to the peach blossom forest.

Looking at the peach blossoms that are still blooming in the garden, looking at the pink colors, the past scene, somehow resurfaced in my heart.

It's a pity that now here, I can't see her figure anymore, that smile like a peach blossom, that faint body fragrance like a flower.

The wind came, and after the rustling sound, there was a blossoming flower, peach blossoms, and petals, dancing with the wind and falling with the wind.

"Flowers are not flowers, dreams are not dreams, flowers are like dreams, dreams are like flowers, there are flowers in dreams, flowers bloom like dreams; The voice came suddenly, like a person walking out of the rain of flowers, but it was like a daydream.

Seeing that Xu Lin was slightly stunned, the woman smiled, and said: "It's not just this flower that passes by, it's not just this world, a qiē has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, the past is the past after all." ”

"Senior sister's words are too deep, and junior brother can't understand them. Xu Lin said with a smile on his face.

"I don't want to understand. Mingru had already approached Xu Lin, and the distance was so close that Xu Lin could already smell the faint aroma on her body.

In each other's gazes, Xu Lin lowered his head with a little blush, but Mingru's eyes had a brighter luster, which was faintly flashed for a moment, and then faded out.

"Let's go!" When Mingru turned around, his face returned to his previous coldness, and Xu Lin, who followed behind, raised his head slightly and stared at the graceful back in front of him.

Neither of them spoke, Xu Lin kept following behind Mingru, strolling in the pink flower rain, feeling the softness of the breeze on his face, somehow, Xu Lin's heart actually gave birth to a strange feeling, to the person in front of him?

Xu Lin felt a little awkward in his heart, every time he faced Mingru, Xu Lin had a feeling of being seen through, although Xu Lin didn't like to be studied by others, but in front of her, Xu Lin had a trace of expectation, hoping that she could understand herself.

This feeling is very contradictory, and Xu Lin, who is entangled, is a little flustered, and at this time, he has already arrived at Mingru's residence. As usual, Mingru took the food box, sat on the steps in front of the house, gently opened the food box, and then looked at Xu Lin casually and said, "Why don't you have a sword yet?"

Xu Lin was a little embarrassed to show the blood jade sword, and when he secretly scolded himself in his heart for being confused, the sword had already begun to dance. But his eyes looked at Mingru from time to time, looking at the corners of her lips moving lightly, looking at her words and deeds, this feeling was surprisingly good.

When the peach blossoms danced towards the sword breath, Xu Lin's figure had already begun to become trance-like, as if it was a gust of wind, driving the peach blossoms in the garden, around this small house, gently rotating.

Since the beginning, most of Xu Lin's swords have been practiced here, Mingru has been watching, from the beginning of Xu Lin's sword, Mingru is here, not far away, but in Xu Lin's heart, there is a gap that he can't see in front of him, which he has never dared to cross. But Xu Lin still likes this feeling very much, no matter when, no matter where, as long as Mingru stands there, Xu Lin's sword will always be there.

"The sword breath is a little chaotic, but there is still something in my heart. Mingru's sudden words made Xu Lin suddenly retract his figure, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly when he was already sweating on his forehead: "It's something." ”

"Let's hear it. Mingru put aside the food box that she hadn't eaten a few bites, she always ate very little, and most of the time, Xu Lin always felt that she was just tasting the taste, not to be full.

Putting away the blood jade sword, a burst of green light in Xu Lin's hand flickered slightly, but a miniature tortoise shell appeared in his hand.

Mingru looked at the things in Xu Lin's hand, and after being slightly stunned, his slender fingers were lightly hooked, and the tortoise shell flew from Xu Lin's palm to Mingru's face, and after careful observation, Mingru couldn't help frowning slightly and said, "The demonic spirit is so strong!"

"Because it hasn't been tempered, I haven't dared to refine it, and the demonic qi is naturally the same as it was. ”

Ming Ru flicked his fingers, and when the tortoise shell flew back into Xu Lin's hands, he smiled and said, "Eighth disciple Wang, that's because of this." ”

Xu Lin's face turned red, this title has now spread throughout Kunlun, and even Senior Sister Mingru knows it, Xu Lin suddenly felt extremely embarrassed, especially in front of Mingru.

"But I can't help it. "This is the truth, this tortoise shell has saved Xu Lin I don't know how many times.

"Then keep it, what you call it, it's all secondary, only life is there, you have everything, life is gone, there is really nothing left. ”

glanced at Ming Ru gratefully: "Senior sister can refine weapons?"

Mingru nodded and said: "I understand a little, but I am not fine, this tortoiseshell demon qi is coiled, it is a rare treasure, I am afraid that this technique will not work." ”

Looking at Xu Lin's slightly disappointed expression, Mingru stood up, and in a trance, he had already arrived in front of Xu Lin, stretched out his white fingers, and gently touched the tortoise shell between Xu Lin's fingers, making Xu Lin feel as if he had been electrocuted.

This feeling is very wonderful, but when Xu Lin's mind was beating, the finger was gently withdrawn, which made Xu Lin a little disappointed, and at this time Mingru said softly: "I'll find you someone." ”

As he spoke, a white light in Mingru's hand lit up slightly, but a short and slender sword appeared in his hand, Mingru put the small sword close to his mouth, whispered a few words softly, and when he raised his hand, the sword broke out of the air, with a soft sound, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Flying sword to pass the book, Xu Lin is no stranger, this is the only means of communication in the sect, but it is the most practical, and at this time Mingru reached out and took Xu Lin's hand and said, "Come with me into the house and wait." ”

This is the first time Xu Lin has entered Mingru's room, although he has come to the Peach Blossom Forest I don't know how many times, but every time he practices swords outside the house, in this room, Xu Lin has never entered.

There is nothing special about Mingru's room, in Xu Lin's fantasy, it should be a very warm nest, but the scene in front of him makes Xu Lin return to reality, Mingru is a sword cultivator, and in the world of sword cultivation, single is the main theme, and everything that hinders the mood should be abandoned.

The wind chimes in front of the window, a few pots of small flowers, this may be the only decoration in the Ming Ru house, in addition, a simple dresser, with a few boxes of rouge gouache, is no different from the room of the senior brothers.

On the table next to him, Mingru poured Xu Lin a glass of water, and after Xu Lin took a sip, his brows furrowed, because he saw something else, something that should not appear in Mingru's room.

It was a gown, a men's one, just like the one Xu Lin was wearing, and on top of this gown, there were a few wounds, saying that it was a wound, because the cracks on the clothes were stained with a little blood.

As if seeing Xu Lin's doubts, Mingru smiled slightly, then fell on the clothes, and said softly: "That's my brother's." ”

A mouthful of water almost squirted out from Xu Lin's mouth, and Xu Lin, whose face was flushed, said in a low voice after coughing under forced self-pressure: "Tenth Senior Brother Akashi?"

Mingru approached the side of the dress, reached out and stroked the wound on it and said, "It's my brother's." ”

This remark made Xu Lin embarrassed for a while, as if he was an outsider and insisted on climbing relatives with others.

"It's the only thing he's left behind. Mingru's eyes were firmly fixed on the clothes, and there was already a layer of frost on his face.

Back then, Akashi and the seventh senior brother Mingzhen encountered the Demon Sect on the way down the mountain, and the two died in battle, which hit Mingru very hard, which seemed to have become a taboo for Mochizuki Peak. And afterwards, Kunlun didn't make a big deal because of this matter, and it seemed to calm down, but everyone in Mochizuki Peak knew that Mingru's heart had not let go.

Good and evil, there have always been wars, there are dead and wounded, the Demon Sect infiltrated the Central Plains, ambushed and killed, and there were also disciples in the main gate who went abroad to kill demons and eliminate evil, which seems to have become a practice in the cultivation world. And the two sects of the righteous and demonic sects have also acquiesced to this fact, in fact, it is just to let their disciples have the heart of war at all times.

If there is a grievance, Xu Lin can see that this resentment is not only for the Demon Sect, but also for other emotions that should not be there, and Xu Lin is not willing to think about it, because with his current level of cultivation, even if he thinks about it, it is just a fantasy.

The silence of each other made Xu Lin very embarrassed, this was not the first time he had such a feeling, as long as he stayed with Mingru, he would have such a love in it. In the past, Xu Lin would try to divert the topic and make the atmosphere more relaxed, but with Xu Lin's understanding of Mingru, such behavior can only make him more embarrassed, and keeping silent is the best choice.

A wind whistled, which was particularly harsh in the silence, and Xu Lin's heart was suddenly overjoyed, not only because his tortoise shell had landed, but also because Xu Lin was able to get rid of such a depressing atmosphere at this time.

"Someone is coming. Xu Lin whispered cautiously.

Mingru glanced out the window, then stood up and said to Xu Lin, "Then go out and have a look." ”