Xuanyuan Zhicheng hugged the person in his arms and stood up. He pointed his toes, raised his clothes and hair a little further, then looked ahead, got up again, repeating this action, the whole process

It lasted for a few minutes.

When he successfully arrived at his destination, Xuanyuan Zhicheng stopped.

He looked at the petite woman lying in his arms and said in the gentlest voice: "It's time, you can open your eyes."

Hearing that Xuanyuan Zhicheng allowed to open his eyes, Linghu Yuxuan opened the dense eyelashes as dense as feathers little by little.

The slender eyelashes were particularly charming and beautiful under the shadow of the moonlight, as if they were covered with a layer of frost. In addition, there was a little shadow of the moonlight that struck her pretty face.

This place... is really beautiful!

Linghu Yuxuan seemed to be amazed by the scene in front of her, and she felt that she was even better than beautiful.

Like the mercury moonlight shining on the earth, it is comparable to the dreamy veil, hazy, the night wind blows the fragrance of flowers, the fragrance of fragrance, the shadow of bamboo sways, which is comparable to the soft sound of the piano, and the wonderful sound is unaware of it;

"How is it? Does it look good?"

Seeing that Linghu Yuxuan had been trapped in the beautiful night scene and even ignored her own existence, Xuanyuan Zhicheng asked.

"It looks very good. I like it very much. It looks so good! Let me down first, I want to take a good look."

"Okay, promise you."

Xuanyuan Zhicheng was extremely doting, and Jian Fei's eyes reflected her shadow.

He carefully put down the person he loved in the center,

He stood beside her, admiring his every move, as if he was watching the most beautiful baby in the world.

He could feel at ease when he saw her showing a beautiful smile.

She looked so beautiful when she smiled, and the curve of the corners of her lips was like a beautiful picture, and there was no flaw found.

She has a girlish heart and always yearns for the beauty of things.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng didn't expect that this girl was so easy to coax. She was so happy? She hasn't started completely yet. Since that's the case... then take it slowly little by little!

"This is just one of them, it's nothing. Do you want to see me dancing with a sword? There's a surprise."

"Hey? Wu Jian, okay, I've wanted to see it for a long time. Then you have to promise me that you can't dance the sword for other girls in the future, otherwise I'll be very angry."

Xuanyuan Zhicheng likes Linghu Yuxuan's "little pretentiousness" and he particularly likes it.

"Okay, I promise you, then you can go over a little, I'm afraid I will hurt you by chance."

After seeing Linghu Yuxuan taking the initiative to move aside, Xuanyuan Zhicheng retreated for a distance from behind.

After he thought the place was safe enough, he stopped and began to look around, as if he had prepared a sword dance.

Just standing there gives people the feeling of a king coming to the world. The moment he slowly opened his eyes, it was like a giant dragon opening his eyes, staring at everything in the world.

He put his right palm on the hilt of the Soul-Devouring Heavenly Destroying Sword, then held it tightly, and then slowly pulled the sword body out of his sword barrel.

The moment I pulled it out, a nice and crisp sound made.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's pupils flashed with the moment when the long sword was completely drawn out, and a chivalrous aura suddenly rose from Xuanyuan Zhicheng's heart.

As the shackles in the world were opened, Xuanyuan Zhicheng's long sword seemed to break through the seal and broke free from the chains. A stream of the Netherworld Flower Aura emanated from the body of the Soul-Devouring Heaven-Destroying Sword.

The dark red light suddenly exploded under the power of Xuanyuan Zhicheng!

This magic power did not bring any devastating damage, nor even any impact. There were only moonlight, beauty, flowers, plants, trees, and every move in this world that accompanied him.

Without any warning, he jumped up, lifted his sword, raised it with the tip of the sword, pointed it forward, and began to wave the sword in his hand, stretching his waist flexibly.

His swordsmanship did not use the method of opening and closing as before, but instead had a sense of rhythm, like playing the piano. Every time he waved, he would leave a light of fire behind the night.

With the bamboo shadow rendered in the background, the frequency of the bamboo swaying faster and faster, and Xuanyuan Zhicheng's hand movements became faster and faster, just like holding a drum stick to beat the drum, and the frequency was as fast as duckweed.

This is far from over. Xuanyuan Zhicheng continued to wave the sword in his hand and did not stop easily.

He turned his body, comparable to the Eastern Dragon, and could only see the afterimage of the flames left by the Soul-Devouring Heavenly Destroying Sword and the sparks flashing.

His figure flashed like a cloud, dancing around!

Such a domineering sword technique carries the masculinity that a mature man possesses.

Although Linghu Yuxuan does not understand any swordsmanship or martial arts, she can clearly feel the tenderness of the other party's swordsmanship.

It may seem a little conflicting, but this tenderness does not belong to others, but was specially given to Linghu Yuxuan by Xuanyuan Zhicheng, so there is no need to be too strange.

It’s not a murderer, so there is no need to be so reckless. Looking closely, he swung his sword very quickly and it passed in an instant, as if there was no sign of a person. His sword technique is so domineering, but humans have feelings.

Linghu Yuxuan then realized that he was not just dancing swords for himself, as if he was showing something to himself. After careful look, this is... a word...

Let me see, this is...

The second word is fox;

Xuanyuan Zhicheng continued to perform his hand movements. He first took a step back, then jumped up and stomped, just like Sun Wukong soaring between heaven and earth with somersault clouds, turning the sword tip down, and began to stab continuously

Swipe.

Immediately afterwards, the third word "flame" came out, it was rain;

Then the fourth word came out, which was the word Xuan.

Linghu Yuxuan was surprised by this, and her beautiful eyes flashed with suspicion, and she was surprised by this.

Huh? Linghu Yuxuan, my name?

Then...

Following the movements of Xuanyuan Zhicheng's hand, as the moonlight poured, Xuanyuan Zhicheng's face looked particularly mature under the moon's scroll. His handsome face seemed to be coated with a layer of frost.

Shining is enough to arouse the girl's soul.

Similarly, his momentum and breath also have subtle changes, which is the masculinity of a man, and in addition to this, there is a bit of femininity.

This will help to achieve the beauty of the coordination of yin and yang, the softest and hardest, and the combination of the two is the most perfect art in the world!

The sword dance ended, and the last three words also appeared under the drive of Xuanyuan Zhicheng. It turned out that those three words were...

The fifth word is me,

Then there is love;

The last word is you...

Linghu Yuxuan also pieced together one word after another, combined it with an instant understanding, and her face had long turned into the sunset in the sky, and even began to get hot.

My little face couldn't be red anymore, I just felt ashamed. I really wanted to hide, but I didn't know where to put my eyes.

Ah, I hate it! Isn’t this connected? I love you? I’m so slick...

No, don’t think I’m being flirted with by you now. I don’t want to flirt with me...but it’s not that simple.

Linghu Yuxuan finally persuaded herself to muster up the courage to look up.

Actually, I was quite happy like this. I didn’t expect that he looked a little dazed, but he was still quite romantic when he was serious.

I like it so much. It was indeed a surprise. I thought he was also a stupid straight man who didn't understand love. It was quite good.

After seeing Xuanyuan Zhicheng retracting the Soul-Devouring Heavenly Destroying Sword back to the scabbard, Linghu Yuxuan stepped forward and said with concern:

"Are you tired of Wu Jianwu? Let's take a break."

"Not tired, what's that? There's still something."

The highlight is still here, and Xuanyuan Zhicheng did not perform it.

He believes that girls like romance. It would be more meaningful to give surprises she likes than the expensive gifts. Is it more meaningful to give them surprises? The most important thing is to keep the mystery.

"Eh? Is there any more? It's already very good."

"Look at that."

Linghu Yuxuan looked in the direction he pointed, it was the night sky, which was different from the one just now.

The sky seemed to have been discussed with Xuanyuan Zhicheng. It was no longer as gorgeous as before, and there was only a black night sky left.

"Is there anything else above the sky?"

Just when Linghu Yuxuan was surprised by this, she found that what she had come was just another surprise arranged by Xuanyuan Zhicheng.

"Swish~~bang!"

It was a beautiful star firework like a planet, just like a mole on the eyebrow, scattering straight up into the sky, and when it touched the night sky, it spread like a spring flower, spreading around, like a beautiful peacock spreading its tail.

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It is also like a celestial girl scattering flowers, forming an oil-paper umbrella held by Gongsun Li, exuding the charm of a fairy. Countless colorful flower umbrellas suddenly appeared from the sky and bloomed, making them beautiful.

Sometimes it is full of golden colors, just like the autumn harvest season when grains are abundant, rice is scattered all over the sky, and then another color is another, like the red mountain blooming all over the fields. Looking around, the sky is full of red,

It's a bit like a charming little beauty.

After a while, it turned into pink again, just like people standing on the high mountain looking up at the beautiful sunset, covering the sky, it was so beautiful!

After a while, it was like the sky cannon rushing up and entering the sky, like a smudged ink painting, which was wonderful, erratic, and erratic, sprinkling down, adding a different color to the already monotonous and dull night.

Is that a colorful ball formed by fireworks? Actually, it is not. It is a gorgeous flower that blooms shyly from the buds, comparable to the blooming bauhinia, giving people a unique beauty.
To be continued...