Dali, Yunnan, is like spring all year round, always like February and March. The scenery is beautiful and the flowers are constantly blooming. It is known as the "Spring City" and the flowers here are like clouds, and everyone is very fresh! On the hillside, the air is fresh, the greenery is like a carpet, and the colors are colorful.

The mountain flowers are dotted among them, exuding their fragrance and refreshing.

A young talent is strolling here. He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome face, and a heroic appearance. He is a handsome guy that makes women all over the world can't help but take a few more glances. This is the protagonist of this book. Xie Yuntian looked at the beautiful flowers on the ground and couldn't help it.

I picked a few flowers and sniffed them with my nose.

The weather in Yunnan is very different in the morning and evening. It is sometimes sunny and sometimes rainy. It was sunny and sunny just a moment ago, but it is cloudy and rainy in the next moment.

Xie Yuntian looked around and found a small pavilion not far away. He was overjoyed and used his skillful light skills to jump towards the small pavilion.

The name of the pavilion is no wonder it's going to rain." When he came to the pavilion, he found a girl wearing a pink skirt sitting in the pavilion. The girl's back was to Xie Yuntian, holding her chin in one hand, and concentrating on the rainy scene outside the pavilion.

, infinitely fascinated, Xie Yuntian was about to sit next to her, (it was not that Xie Yuntian wanted to sit next to her, but there were very few stone benches in the pavilion), but the girl suddenly looked back, and Xie Yuntian felt his mind wander.

Just as he was about to sit down, he stood up nervously, his expression extremely ridiculous.

Xie Yuntian secretly exclaimed: "When I look back and smile, she is so charming and charming even before she smiles. Isn't she a fairy descending to earth? I'm so lucky!" Xie Yuntian looked at this woman infatuatedly.

Her eyes are watery and soft, her eyebrows are as delicate and long as the crescent moon, her hair is as soft as clouds, her face is pink and her cheeks are pink, her skin is as crystal clear as snow on a jade tree, her arms are round, her smile is light, she is indescribably delicate and beautiful.

When the woman in pink clothes saw Xie Yuntian staring at her absently, she felt a little panicked, but she said angrily: "Hey! Why are you always staring at me? Could it be that you are really a flower-picking thief?" Her voice was like pearls falling on a jade plate.

, and like wind chimes in the breeze, extremely crisp and sweet. Xie Yuntian never thought that she would embarrass him when she opened her mouth. He had an idea and smiled: "Can you blame me? Who made you so beautiful?"

The woman in pink couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, and said deliberately: "The grown man still has a few flowers in his hand. What is he if he isn't a 'flower picker'? And he is also a 'drowned chicken-shaped flower picker.'" Xie Yuntian listened.

When the woman saw that she was a "flower-picking thief" on the grounds of flowers, she shook her hand, and the delicate flowers fell to the ground. Facing such a smart, clever, unruly and willful beauty Xie Yuntian, she couldn't laugh or cry, and said with a smile: "I

Although he was soaked, he was still as beautiful as a tree facing the wind, handsome and suave, full of sutras, and unparalleled in swordsmanship."

The woman in pink clothes smiled sweetly and said: "You are handsome and suave, but you are not worthy of it. Are you full of morals?" Xie Yuntian crossed his arms and asked: "Do you want to take the test for me? Look at the girl's eyebrows as delicate as the crescent moon, I must

Is your literary talent remarkable?" The woman in pink clothes said complacently: "Of course! - eh! How did you know that my name is Xinyue? Do you know how to tell fortunes?" Xie Yuntian was stunned: "So your name is Xinyue! - eh!

!How do you know I can tell fortunes, but it seems that I can’t tell a person’s name! The two of them looked at each other and smiled after finishing their words.

Leng Xinyue said: "My name is Leng Xinyue, the heart of the mood, the moon of the moon."

"My name is Xie Yuntian, the cloud is the cloud, the sky is the sky." Leng Xinyue said in surprise: "Ah! You are Xie Yuntian, the 'Southern Wind Sword Maniac'! I have admired you for a long time!" But Leng Xinyue was not surprised in his heart, he secretly

Said: "Hee hee! I should have known that you are the 'Nanfeng Sword Maniac' Xie Yuntian, otherwise why would I take the initiative to chat with you!"

Please ask a question!"

Leng Xinyue said in her heart: "I just complimented you a few times and you flew into the sky." But with a sweet smile on her face, she said: "Listen carefully, 'The spring is full of beauty and the rain has arrived, so you can concentrate on the scenery outside the pavilion.'" Xie Yuntian

The ghost thought for a moment and said with a smile: "The spring rain and mountain scenery are comparable, and the beauties and heroes match each other." After hearing this, Leng Xinyue couldn't help but her cheeks turned crimson, she lowered her head shyly, was silent for a long time, and took a look, which was very heart-warming.

Xinyue secretly scolded: "Okay! You dare to take advantage of me, huh! I want you to look good!" Then she said again: "You just said that you have unparalleled swordsmanship, and it just so happens that I also claim to have unparalleled swordsmanship.

! There cannot be two people with unparalleled swordsmanship in the world!" Leng Xinyue began to secretly feel proud again: "This time, I must be so panicked that I will kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Look!" The sword in his palm was already unsheathed. Xie Yuntian said in astonishment: "Miss Leng! It's a real fight!" Leng Xinyue deliberately smiled slyly: "Of course! It's not too late to surrender now." After saying this, he had already waved his belt.

Wu, stabbed seven or eight moves. His posture was gentle and graceful, and his sword skills were also very light and elegant. There was no killing move. It seemed that it was not a sword show but a sword dance. It was obviously just to scare Xie Yuntian.

Xie Yuntian just dodged but never fought back. Xie Yuntian couldn't help but said: "Dian Cang Sect's 'Luoying Feihua Sword'!" Leng Xin Yuewan smiled and said: "You know what you are doing! You're scared! Otherwise, why wouldn't you even be able to fight back?"

Seeing how innocent and sweet her smile was, Xie Yuntian couldn't bear to do anything. He dodged and smiled and said, "Because I'm worried that I might accidentally hurt the beauty."

Leng Xinyue pouted, snorted coldly and said: Then I will force you to take action, I must see your 'Wind and Cloud Divine Sword'. After saying that, there was a 'swipe' sound, and the sword was stabbed out quickly and without any delay.
Chapter completed!