- Just when Shan Hai really thought that Qin He had realized something again, the corners of Qin He's mouth began to rise, and after a while, he burst out laughing, Shan Hai only then realized that he had been tricked, Shan Hai turned around and didn't pay attention to Qin He, but as soon as he turned around, he snapped, and a drop of rain hit his face, and when he saw that the lake in front of him was already a big bead and a small bead falling on the jade plate, the ripples in a circle spread out on the surface of the lake, and at the same time they overlapped with other ripples, Shan Hai turned around and looked at Qin He with one hand, only to see that Qin He was already running towards an octagonal pavilion in the distance

- Shan Hai's thousand-step iQue caught up with Qin He in three clicks, and arrived at the Octagonal Pavilion before Qin He, Qin He first straightened his rain-soaked hair as soon as he entered the pavilion, and there were long sitting positions around the pavilion, Qin He chose to sit at random, turned sideways and looked at the light rain outside the pavilion, a small hand was already stretched out to catch the water droplets dripping from the eaves, Shan Hai looked at everything in front of him and was not a beautiful scenery, lazy beauty, lazy weather, lazy mood, in short, everything in such weather should be slowed down, slow down and enjoy, even if you enjoy it for a moment

- Qin He's cerebellum was attached to her left hand again, and her right hand was still catching the rain under the eaves outside, looking childlike, Shan Hai looked at her side face, as if she was a little sad, and a little sad, I don't know if she was homesick or just didn't want to speak,

- Shan Hai also sat down opposite Qin He, and the two of them sat like this without saying a word, but the atmosphere was not awkward at all, as if they were used to each other's existence, and they each thought about their own thoughts without speaking, until many years later, when Qin He recalled this scene, she thought that it was the happiest time in her life, the years were quiet, and she was with you, and that's it

- Shan Hai's gaze walked up from Qin He's body, the red pillar was already mottled with paint peeling, obviously the traces of the years were unobstructed, but seeing that there was still handwriting on the red pillar, Shan Hai took a closer look and found that it was a couplet

After reading Shan Hai, I really can't help but praise the owner of this knife forest, there are four good literary pillars, then there should be another pair, Shan Hai turned his head to look behind him, and sure enough, there is also handwriting on the red column, but most of the fonts are incomplete, I can't see what the words are, but the words can still be recognized clearly, rain words, umbrella words, human words, don't think about it, this must be a good couplet,

The rain outside the pavilion continued, and at this time Shan Hai not only remembered a poem,

The wind is fluttering, and the rain is sluggish. When will I go home and wash the guest robe? The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains

I am not a guest at other people's houses now, this is also the season of wind and rain, but Shan Hai does not have that sad heart in his heart, looking at the rain outside through the pillars, a layer of mist has risen on the surface of the lake at this time, and the feelings are really a little dream-like, Qin He's head has been raised and looked at the white mist of the lake stupidly

But what Shan Hai saw in his eyes was not only the white fog, but also the rain in the sky, the lake on the ground, and in an instant Shan Hai's mind seemed to be split by a lightning bolt, I understood, I finally really reached the second realm of the mirror shadow knife, from scratch, to become intangible and tangible, the rain gradually became heavier, the octagonal pavilion was no longer suitable for sheltering from the rain, the wind and rain on all sides floated in, Qin He retracted his gaze and looked at Shan Haidao, let's go back, I also want to go back now,

As soon as Shan Hai's words were finished, Qin He took out an oil-paper umbrella behind himself, if he wanted to say that Qin He brought an umbrella out of the house, Shan Hai would not believe it if he was killed, looking at the umbrella in Qin He's hand, Shan Hai couldn't help asking, that came, outside the eaves, don't you have it over there Shan Hai hurried to look at the bench he was just sitting on, it was empty, Shan Hai turned around and made a helpless expression to Qin He with his arms outstretched, and there was no umbrella behind the other seats, only the one in Qin He's hand, but this umbrella was too small to hide from the two of them, or you went back to get an umbrella first, and it was enough not to use one

Qin He's right hand stretched the oil-paper umbrella hard, the umbrella surface is painted on a fir tree, next to the tree is a small poem, jasper shaped into a tree high, ten thousand hanging down green silk, I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors, as soon as the umbrella is opened, Qin He lifted it above his head and naturally fell on his shoulder, it feels that Shan Hai is also beautiful in his eyes, like a painting, he is more like a person who walks out of the painting, a smile is charming, Qin He's clothes are closed on the scene with an umbrella, and Qin He has a feeling of dust in the octagonal pavilion at this time

The wind blew in from outside the pavilion and raised Qin He's hair, a black hair like ink flew towards Shan Hai, and the flying hair also brought Qin He's hair fragrance, Qin He used his hand to comb the hair that was blown by the wind, and pinned the hair scattered on the side of his face behind his ears, at this time Shan Hai saw that she didn't bring the pair of butterfly earrings she sent, straightened her hair, and her skirt was blown by the wind again, it seems that she really wants to go back, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, Shan Hai approached Qin He and took the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, Qin He looked up at the man who was close to him, and also looked at the oil-paper umbrella on the heads of the two

The road was already very muddy, and the two of them tried their best to walk on the grass without muddy water, but there were fewer water droplets on the blades of grass than on the ground, and their shoes were wet after a while, and they passed by the lake again, and the fog in the lake was thicker at this time, and the rain that fell could not be seen at all whether it had fallen into the lake, and the idea in Shan Hai's mind was more obvious when he saw this scene, and he wanted to go back quickly and put what he wanted into action.

Thinking in a hurry is inevitably anxious at the feet, this urgency forgets that there is not only one person under the umbrella, out of a few meters away Shan Hai only to find that Qin He is no longer under the umbrella, looking back only to find that Qin He is in a fir tree to shelter from the rain, Shan Hai hurriedly walked back, sorry sorry, I was negligent, at this time Qin He was soaking wet, the delicate curve of the figure was already very obvious, Qin He was a little trembling with his hands on his chest, it was already a slightly cold weather, Qin He was wearing a skirt, and it was extremely cold when it rained.

Shan Hai hurriedly took off his coat and draped it on Qin He's body, only then Qin He felt a trace of warmth, his hands tightened a little tighter on his body, and then he walked under Shan Hai's umbrella again, Qin He walked very slowly, she also had the heart to appreciate this rare beauty, if it weren't for the fact that the skirt on her body was already wet, she really wanted to walk slower, as if she could walk into a fairyland.

But when the road came to the end of the road, after a while, the two walked back to the door of the inn, Shan Hai handed the oil-paper umbrella to Qin He, but he rushed into the rain, he wanted to retrieve his knife, as soon as he came to the fir tree, the knife was still there, Shan Hai's right hand was full of strength, and he held it to the handle of the knife, with a roar, the legs under his feet were rooted, the body sank, the force of the whole body was injected into the right hand, and he pulled out violently, and the long knife came out in response, Shan Hai's feet were already more than a foot deep into the underground soil, and the rain on the fir strip was even more drenched on his head and face, but now Shan Hai had no intention of caring about that much, and rushed to Qin He with the knife on his back, Qin He saw Shan Hai leaving, and he stood not far away and looked at Shan Hai, watching him pull out the knife inserted in the tree

Seeing that Shan Hai had entered the umbrella, Qin He subconsciously raised the coat draped on his body to help Shan Hai wipe it, but as soon as the hand was halfway up, he found that the two of them didn't seem to be familiar to this extent, but the hand that was raised in mid-air didn't know whether it was better to put it down or not

Shan Hai was blinded by the rain, and when he saw someone holding a towel, he didn't immediately wipe his face, and swiped two handfuls indiscriminately, Shan Hai let go of the towel he was holding in his hand, and also saw the person in front of him, hurry back and change his clothes, so as not to catch a cold, the two of them returned to the inn with an umbrella together, Shan Hai hurried back to the room as soon as he returned to the inn, on the other hand, Qin He was left aside, but Qin He had no choice but to go back to the room to change his clothes, changed his clothes and took a comfortable bath, it was almost noon after everything was done, Qin He changed his clothes and went to ask Shan Hai to have lunch, but after knocking on the door several times and not reflecting, Qin He pushed the door open

Seeing it was the same as last time, Shan Hai sat cross-legged on the bed, not even changing the wet clothes on his body, Qin He not only muttered, don't be so diligent in practice, don't even change clothes, Qin He didn't bother Shan Hai, just went out alone and closed the door casually

Shan Hai sank into the sea of consciousness again, it was still that white mangmang world, there was no sound, no birdsong, no flowers and no trees, but when Shan Hai began to think about these things in his heart, this white mangmang world also began to have these things, there were people, trees, birds and flowers, and he was ashamed that there was a small lake in that place with trees and flowers, and it was still raining directly above the lake, but there was no rain in the place where he was standing, Shan Hai looked carefully at the lake in front of him how it was so familiar

Isn't that the lake that I just came back to, my hand suddenly sank, and I didn't know when the knife I bought here had also arrived in my hand, and I felt like something was going to break out of my body, and the rain above the lake began to fall on me at some point, but the rain that fell did not wet my clothes

Facing the rain falling from the sky, the knife in Shan Hai's hand also naturally swung out, the drops that fell from the sky seemed to be every drop of hidden weapon, and each of his knives could only destroy a small amount of raindrops, and a large number of raindrops still fell on him, at this time Shan Hai remembered the white fog in the lake again, and he thought in his heart that the small lake in front of him was also immediately foggy, and the water droplets that fell from the sky were gone, Shan Hai suddenly realized, and a shallow smile hung on the corner of his mouth, so it was

What is the principle of the mirror knife, it is fast, it is observation, it is reflection, but when we can see other people's moves clearly, and we use other people's moves to attack others, the same move opponent can naturally easily prevent the moves they imitate, but if they imitate the opponent's moves, when I return the opponent's moves to him, he can't see his own moves clearly, then can he still prevent it, just do it when he thinks about it

Shan Hai imagined the raindrops in the small lake to his side, and it seemed that there was a light rain on his head, Shan Hai looked at the top of his head as if he was looking at the hidden weapons sent by countless opponents, the knife in Shan Hai's hand reversed the blade outward, Shan Hai closed his eyes and felt the countless raindrops falling on his head and face, a drop of raindrops fell into Shan Hai's eyes, Shan Hai seemed to really feel the existence of the rain, Shan Hai's eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be two golden rays of light shooting out of the opened eyes, as if it was substance,

Shan Hai roared, the knife in his right hand was stunned from the ground to the sky, and the blades shot away from the white mist-like ground to the raindrops in the air, it seemed that each pillar of light had penetrated a lot of raindrops, only this move Shan Hai Mirror Shadow Knife has entered the second realm, out of nothing, imitating other people's moves is not to return the original way, but to hide the move in a way that the opponent does not know and return it to the opponent, this move is also called borrowing chickens and eggs and also called hiding from the sky and crossing the sea

If Shan Hai had already realized this trick when facing Jiang Kun at that time, then there was no need for Qin He to make a move, Shan Hai had the confidence to level him with one sword, but things in the world were always unsatisfactory, and he always had to experience some unexpected things to inspire the inspiration in his heart