"Do you know? You are just like this blooming Phalaenopsis, pure and elegant. Noble and generous. But..." The silver-faced man Liuyun Jinghong did not directly answer Qingyan's question, but instead picked one as if he was intoxicated.
Put the Phalaenopsis on the tip of your nose and smell the faint fragrance. Suddenly, with a wave of your hand, the pink Phalaenopsis shattered, and the fine petals slowly flew away. The Phalaenopsis that was in full bloom a moment ago has disappeared without a trace.
trace.
"Flowers will eventually wither."
One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi! I witnessed with my own eyes the blooming and decline of Phalaenopsis! Standing blankly among the flowers, my heart felt astringent. I seemed a little sad and sighing, looking at the Phalaenopsis in my hand that was still blooming and trying hard to bloom.
Sighing slightly, "Human life is longer than the flowering period, but few have the spirit of singing the splendid beauty of life. That's why flowers can be so moving..." Like a whisper, Qingyan gently caressed
Pick up the Phalaenopsis and place it at the root of the Phalaenopsis.
"In this case, what advice does Liuyun Jinghong have?" When he stood up again, there was no emotion in his eyes. His eyes were as dark as night, and under the light shadow of his eyes, there was a natural noble and melancholy temperament.
"Can I let you wither like a flower?" Liu Yun Jinghong said, his body moved, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Qingyan from a distance of ten feet, and a sword that was extremely sharp and dazzling in the sun passed through the arm.
Beauty bun, wearing exquisite jade hairpin and its accessories.
A hair of green hair flew down and draped behind her. The sword edge slid past the green hair, and suddenly, a small strand of hair was scattered by the wind.
Qingyan remained calm and narrowly avoided the sudden attack again. She turned sideways and walked behind Liu Yun's frightened back. The whole world was filled with a desolate and solemn atmosphere. The aqua blue silk wrapped around her waist was pulled out and she moved toward him as if she were alive.
The flowing clouds were struck away by a startling roar.
Lan Ling danced around the sharp sword. The extremely soft and flexible Lan Ling was not cut off for a moment.
Liu Yun Jinghong held Lan Ling in his hands, shrunk an inch, and took a step closer to Qing Yan. "Tsk, tsk, we haven't seen you for a few days, and now it's even worse? I wonder if your hussar general can still come to save you?" Liu Yun Jinghong
There was a trace of sarcasm on his face. The real person was a little disdainful of Qingyan's seemingly domineering attack, but it did not pose any threat to him for the time being.
"It's better for a woman to go home and embroider her red hair. Well, let's die!" Liu Yun Jinghong changed his momentum, cut through Lan Ling with his sharp sword, and stabbed Qingyan's heart.
At the critical moment, another sharp sword thrust in, blocking Liuyun Jinghong's intense attack. Qingyan stepped back a few steps, stabilized her body and looked at the person. She wore a black suit perfectly, as if it were made by a god.
There was a faint smile on his face at the moment. A man in black behind him folded his arms and watched. When he saw Qingyan looking over, he slightly nodded and nodded. He was arranged by Mu Chen to follow Qingyan.
of darkness.
And the knife was obviously drawn from Anyou's hand behind him. Mu Chen, who had never stepped into the Yuanyin Palace, now stepped in for Qingyan.
"My woman should be trained by me, and there is no need for some blind little Luo Luo to harass her!" Mu Chen's black eyes, as clear and dazzling as obsidian, shone with awe-inspiring heroic aura, seemingly calm.
Hidden under his eyes were sharp eyes like fear, "I've let you escape many times, today, I will never let you go!" He was majestic, and his whole person exuded a world-shaking aura. It was as if he was the only one in the world.
Sovereign!
From the moment Mu Chen appeared, Qingyan had to admit that her frozen heart seemed to be slightly shaken...
"Hmph, come on!" Liu Yun Jinghong said disdainfully, raising the sword in his hand and gesturing at Mu Chen.
"I'm telling you that all guards should stay on the sidelines! Don't interfere!" Mu Chen ordered Anyou behind him, glanced at Qingyan who was stunned among the flowers, and then locked his gaze on Liuyun Jinghong!
The sword energy assaulted people, and the world was filled with a sense of desolation and murder. The harsh aura was much more severe than before.