By the lake, the breeze is bright and the moon is high. The moon is as bright as water, reflecting the reflections of a couple. The men and women sitting on the shore are talking from time to time, mostly white young men talking and women in green listening. Time passes quickly, making both of them feel that it is already at night.

Zhang Kaifeng did not tell too much about his danger, but just extracted some peaceful things for her to listen to, but it was both brief and trivial, but it still made Qingqing's face full of tears. She could imagine that what he lived during that period was ruined and became an ordinary person, and his life span was greatly reduced. How long would it take to calm down her own sword? Once a sword in hand, the wind and clouds were all moving because of him, and the cruel fate followed.

Who can understand the torment of asking him to put down his sword and put down his family bonds that he cannot let go, but in that case there is no one around him. During the five years of spring and autumn, every Chinese New Year and festival, that person always stood under the white plum tree, looking at the bright moon and stars, and could only look up and sigh. She was sad inside, leaning on his shoulder, thinking about not leaving him in this life.

"Then why don't you come back to me since you are still alive?" Qingqing asked, "Do you know-----."

Before she could finish her words, Zhang Kaifeng looked at her and said, "Of course I know, but what identity did I come back to see you at that time? Will you be sad when I see me?"

"I can't do it. At that time, I was thinking that if I couldn't recover in this life, then I'd better go back on the day I was old and see you and hope you'll be well." Zhang Kaifeng said calmly, and couldn't help but sigh.

This plain tone, for five years, has the pain of the past buried him in his heart forever? Qingqing's heart hurt even more. The wind was gentle and the sourness in the wind could not be dispelled. The willows were lying on their eyes and finally came back again.

"Don't you two know that it's already evening?" A very dissonant voice sounded, interrupting the conversation between the men and women.

The person coming was Yan Zhen. He followed Xiao Cui, and the two of them couldn't wait. If they asked them to continue talking like this, they would be hungry. Do these two people have no concept of time?

Zhang Kaifeng was calm, but Qingqing's face rarely showed a hint of shyness. In the end, the four of them left here and returned to the city when the city gate was about to close. The four of them walked leisurely to watch the night. When Qingqing saw Zhang Kaifeng's goodbye, she had no knot in her heart, and she had restored her former lively appearance. Her eccentric temperament made Yan Zhen and Zhang Kaifeng suffer from headaches.

"Please wait, young master." At this moment, a servant called out to Zhang Kaifeng and others.

Zhang Kaifeng raised his eyebrows and stopped and waited for the servant who was chasing him. The servant who looked ordinary, wiped away the sweat from his head and said, "Is this young man's surname Zhang?"

"I am!" Zhang Kaifeng replied.

The servant breathed a sigh of relief, handed out the invitation, and said, "Young Master Zhang, a distinguished guest invited you to the banquet."

"Distinguished guest!" Zhang Kaifeng looked up and looked at the direction where the servant ran to, and just saw the person above the restaurant. He was the acquaintance who had come to the capital with him before. Fang Ting could not have thought she would be here.

Zhang Kaifeng nodded to him, and then said to the servant: "I'm really sorry, it's really inconvenient to be with my friend now. Thank you for that distinguished guest on my behalf. Zhang will definitely visit you someday."

"Okay!" The servant hesitated for a while and then agreed.

The few people did not stop and continued to stroll. Zhang Kaifeng looked as usual. However, Yan Zhen and others were curious about when he met people again. Before they could speak, the little witch could no longer help it.

"What kind of distinguished guest is it? It's not good for a beautiful woman to refuse her like this!" the little witch asked softly, out of her normal manner.

Not only Zhang Kaifeng shivered, even Yan Zhen was not spared. Looking at her gentle face, if ordinary people had been distracted, but those who knew her knew that if they were fascinated by her expression, they would definitely be dead.

Zhang Kaifeng was lost in an instant and wanted to say something about him, but after seeing the cunning light in the little witch's eyes, he immediately woke up and cursed the little witch's cunningly, saying. Seeing that Yan Zhen and Xiao Cui were even more unkind, they immediately distanced away to avoid harming Chi Yu. At the same time, they also had an angry expression, and they obviously had already stood in the team. The guy without a little sympathy, Zhang Kaifeng cursed the unkind guy in his heart, but he could never show his strength, so he said seriously: "Meet by chance, meet by chance."

"Is that true?" The little witch obviously didn't believe it, so she asked again: "I see that girl is unforgettable to you. She still meets on this bustling street. This is fate."

"How is it possible? The most beautiful thing is right in front of you." Zhang Kaifeng hurriedly threw out the sugar-coated shell and said, "With you here, who dares to say that you are the most beautiful?"

The little witch who had been slandering him let him go, which made the very unkind Yan Zhen and others laugh. After they left, the little Si also reported to Fang Ting.

At this time, a woman in white climbed upstairs and walked towards Fang Ting's table. The woman was cold and looked unfamiliar, but after seeing Fang Ting, she smiled and made all flowers look overshadowed.

"Axue, you're here." Fang Ting stood up.

The person who came was Murong Qingxue, a contemporary girl from the Murong family in the southern wilderness. If Zhang Kaifeng was willing to come, he might have seen her, but his fate was very strange, so they passed by.

Murong Qingxue held Fang Ting's hand and said, "You are here in the capital. I happen to be in the capital. Of course, I want to meet you, a good sister."

"Fairy Murong is indeed as rumored by the outside world, and is so beautiful that the city is in the south of the wilderness." Caiyi beside Fang Ting said sincerely.

"Caiyi is really better and better as she speaks." Murong Qingxue touched the little girl and smiled slightly.

And Murong Xiaoxiao, who was beside Murong Qingxue, said: "Fairy Fang is also the most beautiful woman in the southern wilderness, I believe there are many suitors!"

"There are many suitors, but my lady somehow fell in love with a very bad guy." Caiyi said gritting her teeth.

This topic was explosive enough. Murong Xiaoxiao immediately became interested and asked, and then shed the two heroines aside. The content of the conversation made Fang Ting feel helpless. It was obviously a chance meeting, but this girl who was not big or small said to be unrequited love. How could it be?

"Oh, Sister Ting has also had a crush on her. It seems that this trip has not been in vain." Murong Qingxue quipped.

Fang Ting had no choice but to make her friends tease her like this, what else would she do? The damn guy who caused the accident actually rejected her invitation and made her bear such an unrequited name. Now that I think about it, I really hate it.

The perpetrator was frowning. He was fat because he met the little witch in Lingnan but had no problem of recognizing each other. He was very curious about the mysterious woman. Zhang Kaifeng refused to reveal that he didn't want to die early and just hold on, otherwise the living ancestor would have to skin him. Fortunately, the unkind Yan Zhen also came out to rescue him, which was to avoid a shocking fight. Zhang Kaifeng also knew that the so-called last side was just the little witch's plan, which led him to appear, and Yan Zhen cooperated with the performance.

However, the first headache happened, and the little witch was unwilling to leave and said she wanted to be with Zhang Kaifeng. This made Yan Zhen furious. He ignored his brother when he saw his lover. Moreover, he had not yet married, so how could he be so ignorant?

Zhang Kaifeng was also helpless. It seemed that it was impossible to ask her, so he said to Yan Zhen: "Please pay attention to that matter and I will contact you in the future."

"What's the matter!" The little witch was indeed attracted by the topic and her palm relaxed slightly.

The opportunity came, Zhang Kaifeng's figure flashed and appeared several feet away in an instant. Yan Zhen saw him escape and said, "Natural!"

"Ah, you dare to run away!" The little witch jumped into the pursuit, and Zhang Kaifeng had disappeared from the spot like a breeze. How could he find it in the vast sea of ​​people?

"You!" the little witch glared at Yan Zhen.

"You can't catch up with him." Yan Zhen sighed and told her the truth: "I have fought with him. His swordsmanship has improved again, and his skills are even better. He is already the peak of God Transformation."

"How is it possible for the peak of God Transformation?" The little witch was surprised, and then she showed a bitterness on her face, saying, "He must have lived a difficult life over the years."

"It's not just difficult. The black and white that cannot be returned to the other end is enough to prove everything." Yan Zhen also said, and then smiled and said, "Anyway, you don't have to worry. You should be happy that he can return to the top. Over time, he might tell you those things."

"Also, you can't tell anyone about what happened today, you know the seriousness of the matter." Yan Zhen finally instructed.

The little witch nodded and then turned back to the palace.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!