The leader of the martial arts alliance turned out to be the son of the leader of the demon sect, and the killing order became a joke.
Guan Hanhai, the owner of Duanmai Mountain, was quite shocked. After being rescued from the mountain, he personally came to apologize to Yan Ji.
"Senior brother has no children in his life, and he regards Yinghua as his own. When he is going to be the leader of the martial arts, the senior brother even asks all the young disciples to come down the mountain to cheer him up."
Having said this, he couldn't say anything else, he just looked at Yanji.
After all, Jian Yinghua is Yan Ji's nephew, perhaps, the two of them can have similar feelings.
Zining was afraid of this.
She looked at Yanji's expression.
Yan Ji didn't care that the treasures of the Demon Cult were buried with the collapse of the mountainside, and he didn't care about the threat to the righteous way of the Demon Cult. He went to Gucang Mountain this time, obviously only to welcome back the ashes of Miss Yan.
However, in a blink of an eye, the young lady's son died and her daughter's whereabouts were unknown.
At that time, the mountainside collapsed and the rocks fell with a crash. If Yan Ji hadn't protected her, he would have had a chance to save his nephew.
Rather than watching his nephew fail to dodge, smashing into a pulp in front of them. He was so entangled by her that he didn't care about anything.
But until now, he hasn't acted differently, as if nothing happened, so she didn't dare to ask. She was afraid to ask him about the regret in his heart.
People are so contradictory, they have it, but they are worried about losing it, and they are afraid that there will be flaws and cracks in the perfect treasure held in the palm of their hands.
Yan Ji remained silent, and Guan Hanhai bid farewell and left.
"Zi Ning"
She raised her head suddenly, only to realize that he was already leaning over to look at her. Yan Ji said, "Follow me."
This walk took most of the day, and the carriage bumped all the way.
When the sun began to slant to the west, the trees on both sides gradually became fewer and fewer, and finally there was no way to go.
Yanji held her hand and made her come down. As soon as Zining raised his head, he saw the boundless blue water, which was connected with the sky in the distance. The water rolled and hit the reefs lined up on the shore, turning into white foam.
Empty, lonely, high and far away, rushing towards the face, all are moist and slightly salty water vapor. Those worries were temporarily gone, and Zi Ning instinctively took a deep breath.
Yanji stood behind her and said, "This is the sea."
Haizhou is not far from Jingzhou where she grew up, but she doesn't know what Haizhou looks like.
This is the first time, from the desert in the northwest to the sea in the extreme east.
There is stagnant water in the crevices of the wet stones, and tiny fish and crabs are hidden in it. The road was not easy to walk, but they had been walking for a long time on the rugged and potholed stones. In the end, the two stopped among the piles of stones, and the waves rolled up under their feet.
Zi Ning stared intently at the farthest place where the water and the sky meet, and there seemed to be a broken light in his eyes.
Yanji looked into her eyes.
Is such that. At that time, she stood on the flower building and looked down, her eyes were like this.
She looked at the desolate desert, at the river, at the mountains, at the flowers, at the rain, snow, cloud and moon, and even at him practicing his sword.
His heart was beating extremely loudly, he was afraid of disturbing her, so he stepped back slightly.
Zi Ning suddenly looked back at him.
At that moment, Yanji couldn't breathe. His heart was still beating, he was still flustered and even scared, but there was a faint joy in his heart. The way she looked at him was a little different, but it was more touching and made his blood flow.
Zi Ning didn't speak, she just hugged his crow's sheath sword, walked towards him, and leaned close to his side.
Yanji stretched out his hand involuntarily and held her in his arms.
He couldn't move his eyes.
Zi Ning's eyelashes drooped, his ears were slightly red, and his lips were half-opened, as if he wanted to speak.
He wanted to kiss her.
But he wanted to listen to her again, so he lowered his head, breathing restrainedly and blowing the broken hair on her forehead.
Zi Ning raised his head and said, "Low your head."
He slowly leaned over, and then, the two of them stuck together.
In the beginning, he was just well-behaved, but Yan Ji was greedy but restrained, but gradually his taste changed.
She was extraordinarily bold, so he lost his rhythm and pressed on step by step. She took two steps back, her heel touched the rock, her foot tilted, and she sat on the rock.
The sea breeze blew her hair, Yanji gathered the strands of hair, and wrapped them between her fingers.
He stepped back a little and saw that her lips were red. Looking up at her, her face was flushed, and her eyes were full of water, like a weak animal, which made the heart soft and hot.
His Adam's apple moved, but stepped back a little, and wiped the corners of her lips with her fingertips: "Like?"
Zining blushed and nodded.
Kiss and kiss, he still wants to ask.
If she didn't know his temperament, she would be too ashamed to see anyone.
Yanji breathed a sigh of relief, he raised his eyes to look at the sea, and said again: "Do you want to go fishing?"
Finally, she found another one she likes, besides Ben Xiao and the Crow Sheath Sword.
Zi Ning was startled suddenly, his face was almost red and purple.
He turned out to be asking Xi if he liked Hai
Yanji was still waiting for her answer, but she felt ashamed.
Thinking wildly all day long, clearly like a fool with a gold bug on his head.
But looking at him again, he was also moved, his neck was red, and he was still struggling to ask if he wanted to fish.
Fishing I'm afraid neither of them has such patience now.
Zining wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled him down.
This is a signal of invitation, there is no need to say anything, he is no longer depressed.
The scorching breath was right next to his ear, and he was still whispering: "Do you like it"
This time the question is not about the sea.
Zi Ning was speechless.
Maybe it was because the sea breeze was too cool, or maybe the sound of the waves was too loud, and the corners of her skirt were already wet.
Zi Ning looked up at the blue sky, the sun was setting to the west, the clouds were as light as tulle, and the waves were whispering like they were watching
It was dark when we returned from the beach.
The two of them didn't know that the tide would rise at the seaside. It was absurd, and the rocks piled up to form an isolated island. Yan Ji carried her back to the shore, half of her clothes were wet. One of Zining's shoes was washed away, and when changing clothes, a small crab fell out of the skirt.
After staying at the seaside for one night, when he returned to the edge of Haizhou the next day, Zi Ning was still in a daze, feeling that he was not in the human world.
Qian Bi came back to report that most of the principals of the major forces survived except for the head of the Four Star Sect. Jian Yinghua's body was collected and sent back to Mobei.
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