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text text_Chapter 2400 You are not Qingxue



Luoqiu's residence is in a house outside Tongque Palace.

This house has three courtyards with three entrances and three exits, as well as a small martial arts arena.

Other than that, there's nothing special about it.

"Qingxue, do you live here?"

Yang Yunfan followed Yi Xue to a small courtyard. There was a protective formation in this small courtyard, and it looked very warm inside.

There are even many cold-resistant flowers planted in the corners.

In the center of the yard, a stove was smoking, with a pot of tea boiling on it.

Obviously, the owner of this yard is at home.

Yang Yunfan walked into the courtyard and found that under the corner of the courtyard, there was a round table surrounded by three square wooden stools. There were three tea sets on the table.

Life in the small courtyard is very warm.

Moreover, there should be three people living there.

"Besides Qingxue and Luoqiu, there is another person. Is he another disciple of Piaoxue City?"

Yang Yunfan muttered in his heart.

"Um?"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan heard something coming from the side.

"The boundless falling trees are rustling!"

"Look back at the moon, one sword is bloodless!"

In the martial arts field outside the house, there was no protective formation, and snowflakes were flying wildly.

There was a white silence between heaven and earth.

"Someone is practicing sword practice over there!"

Following the sound, Yang Yunfan followed Yi Xue to the martial arts arena outside.

Before he entered the martial arts arena, he heard a cold voice reciting sword tactics from the other side of the martial arts arena.

At the same time, Yang Yunfan felt the extremely sharp sword strikes again and again.

"This sound..."

This swordsmanship is pretty good, but Yang Yunfan himself is a master of swordsmanship, so in his opinion, this swordsmanship is nothing more than that.

However, when he heard the voice, he felt vaguely familiar.

Subconsciously, Yang Yunfan quickened his pace.

"Hurry, faster..."

In the martial arts arena, a woman in white clothes, wearing tight-fitting training uniforms and embroidered shoes with cloud patterns on her feet, has a graceful body and a flashing sword, running and swimming in the wind and snow like a smoke dragon.

As the speed of her sword light became faster and faster, the smoke dragon became more and more blurred, vaguely turning into pieces of snowflakes, seeming to merge with the falling snow in the sky and earth.

"Tsk!"

The sword light suddenly tore through the sky.

At this moment, Yang Yunfan just stepped into the martial arts arena. When he saw the sword light, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

He seemed to see an inexplicable tremor in the space where the sword light passed. There was indeed a terrifying and unpredictable power under this sword light.

In the realm of yin and yang, this woman can actually achieve this level with swordsmanship, which is indeed enough to be proud of.

"Huh...that's the end of today."

The woman seemed very satisfied with the sword she had used, with a happy smile on her face.

Choking!

She sheathed her sword, lowered her body, swung the cloak on the stone table, and put it on herself again, as if she was ready to go out.

"Um?"

However, the moment she turned around, she saw two figures standing there quietly under the porch.

One man in particular was handsome and handsome, casually wearing a green robe, with a faint smile on his face... such a familiar face.

The wind and snow are blowing.

For a moment, the woman's eyes were in a trance.

She thought she had seen it wrong.

"Light snow?"

However, the young man under the porch stared at the woman with his eyes widened and his breathing quickened.

The next moment, the young man's eyes began to turn red inexplicably, as if he had thousands of words that he wanted to say to himself.

It was a look full of affection. Anyone who saw it could understand the surprise and excitement in that look.

"Yang Yunfan? Is it really you?"

The woman in white has a cold face, like the Luo Shen fairy, holy and indestructible. It blends with the cold breath of the snow all over the sky, like the most beautiful snow scene in the world.

The moment she saw the young man, the woman in white was stunned for a moment, and then she became inexplicably excited.

"Qingxue, I finally found you!"

Yang Yunfan was so happy that he moved his body and could barely see the afterimage. The next moment, he came to the woman's side and hugged her fiercely!

"Yang Yunfan...

The woman was hugged by Yang Yunfan, and her body suddenly stiffened, as if she was not used to it.

However, she was very happy when she saw her familiar relatives. She closed her eyes slightly and enjoyed the tenderness of this moment.

Her body stiffened for a while, and then she seemed to slowly get used to the warmth of being hugged. Her face was red, as if she was drunk, and her heart was beating very fast.

After a while, she gently put her hand on Yang Yunfan's lower back and hugged him carefully.

There seemed to be no other sound between heaven and earth.

"No, no...you are not Qingxue!"

However, this warm feeling only lasted for less than a few breaths, and Yang Yunfan suddenly woke up.

He seemed to realize something was wrong, pushed the woman away, and looked up and down at this woman who looked very similar to Ye Qingxue.

After a while, he noticed some differences and whispered: "Qingmei? You are not Qingxue, are you Sister Qingmei?"

In his heart, there was infinite disappointment!

It’s not Qingxue, it’s Sister Qingmei. Qingxue, where are you?

"well……"

Seeing Yang Yunfan's disappointed eyes, Ye Qingmei's heart hurt, and she sighed inexplicably.

Light snow!

Light snow again!

Everyone regards Qingxue as the most important person.

And what about yourself?

Is he an insignificant passerby?

Although she felt extremely disappointed, Ye Qingmei knew that this was not the time for her to lose her temper.

She forced a smile on her face and changed the subject, "Yang Yunfan, how did you find us?"

"us?"

Yang Yunfan noticed Ye Qingmei's words and felt happy again. He smiled and said, "Sister Qingmei, Qingxue is here too, right?"

"Um!"

Ye Qingmei nodded slightly, showed a smile, and said: "Qingxue and I fell into the ice and snow together. It was that girl Luoqiu who rescued us and took us to apprentice in Piaoxue City. Without Luoqiu, I and I

Qingxue, I’m afraid she would have died here long ago.”

"Luoqiu?"

Thinking of that quirky little girl, a smile appeared on Yang Yunfan's face.

I teased that girl a little bit before, I wonder if that girl will hold a grudge.

However, she saved Qingxue and Sister Qingmei, and she is the benefactor of her family.

Judging from her appearance, she seems to like flowers and plants very much. There are many precious medicinal seeds in her storage bag. I will take this stuff later to please this girl.
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