Loud and clear dragon chants reverberate between the heaven and the earth. The dragon shaped virtual shadow transformed by the general trend and the sword shadow waterfall transformed by the boundless sword meaning are fused together, and bursts of strong breath erupt, which makes the air ripple like waves.
In the middle of the dragon shaped sword shadow, Luofeng and yuehaitang are opposite.
It's just like a moment, like thousands of years.
Month Begonia suddenly a sip lips, waist sword automatically scabbard, fell into her hands, looked at Luo Feng, with shame, long sword a wave.
Wheeze!
The sword light flashed, the blue hair band broke in response to the sound, and a head of green silk scattered down, down to the waist trace, fluttering with the wind.
In a flash, yuehaitang changed from a beautiful young man to a beautiful woman.
Looking up, Yue Haitang showed his beautiful face, looking at Luo Feng. His eyes were like autumn water, full of emotion. "Luo Feng, I actually......"
"I know." Luo Feng Road.
On hearing the Begonia, there was a layer of rosy glow on the pretty face, which was more delicate and beautiful. In a low voice, he said, "you know?"
Luo Feng nodded, couldn't help but feel the palpitation in his heart, and reached out to touch the cheek of the Begonia, "I should have known that long ago."
Yuehaitang's body is slightly stiff. Hongxia has been burning from the cheek to the neck root. Facing Luofeng's vision, she only feels that the ear root is hot. She dare not go to see Luofeng. She turns her head away. Suddenly she thinks of something and asks, "you You see my memory, too? "
Luo Feng said, "yes."
The whole heart of Begonia on the moon is pounding, "then Then you know who I really am, and... "
"Well, I know that."
Luo Feng whispered: "when the ends of the earth are poor, there is only endless lovesickness..."
Hearing Luo Feng recite the love poem he left on the portrait, Yue Haitang was embarrassed, his ears were burning hot, his chin was almost low on his chest, and his voice trembled a little: "Luo Feng, I You... Do you want to refuse? "
Luo Feng suddenly holds a pair of small hands of Yue Haitang and says seriously: "Haitang, give me some time."
The Begonia on the moon was holding hands by him, his body was slightly stiff, but his heart was running a warm feeling that had been waiting for a long time. His eyes were slightly wet unconsciously. He looked up at Luo Feng and said softly, "is it ice like blue?"
Luo Feng knew that the other side should have seen some of his memories, nodded and admitted.
The general trend and the sword are in harmony. The memories of the two people are overlapped and the hearts are interlinked. He understands yuehaitang's deep affection for him all the time. In addition to being moved, he also vaguely perceives his affection for yuehaitang.
Perhaps, he has long been aware that Begonia is not a man, but a natural beauty.
But before that, he had to do something.
Yue Haitang looks at Luo Feng's eyes and suddenly reaches out to hug him gently. A smile appears on his lips. He sticks his face to Luo Feng's chest and says softly, "you are greedy..."
Luo Feng stroked the crabapple hair and said, "I'm sorry..."
"You don't need to apologize. I don't need to apologize. You should know what I mean. I won't mind. "
Yue Haitang shook his head and looked at Luo Feng's eyes: "I I just want to hear from you, you tell me Have I ever been a daughter... "
Yue Haitang's face was burning. For the first time, she appeared in front of Luo Feng, and then she confided her heart. She was so shy that she couldn't go on.
Luo Feng is used to seeing yuehaitang's usually aggressive and arrogant appearance. At the moment, he sees her with a red complexion, a delicate look, and a charming charm. The undisguised affection is even more moving. He can't help but hold her gently.
Month Begonia lets him hold, the complexion is more red, the vision is nervous and looks forward to looking at Luo Feng, the nose wing gently undulating.
Luo Feng bowed his head and kissed yuehaitang on his forehead, saying, "you should understand my heart."
The Begonia looks shy, like a little girl, she purses her red lips and whispers: "I I want to hear it from you. "
Luo Feng smiled and said softly, "I like you."
"I So do I. "
Yue Haitang's eyes brightened slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at Luo Feng. His eyes were full of joy and love. He said, "Feng, I don't mind what you will do in the future. But today, here, you belong to me alone, OK? "
"Good."
Luo Feng tightly hugged the Begonia and nodded.
They are close to each other, as if they are integrated with each other.
Hearing Luo Feng's promise, Yue Haitang's heart is filled with happiness. He looks at Luo Feng with eyes like water. His chest is undulating. His eyes are full of shyness and shyness. He also has feelings and joy that can't be changed. Suddenly, he stands on tiptoe and gently touches his lips.
"Begonia."
Luo Feng's chest was brimming with hot emotion, which was hard to control. He held the Begonia tightly and kissed it deeply.
Yuehaitang is shy at the bottom of his heart. His nose makes a sound of hum, but he has to bear the shame of his heart. He tries to respond to Luofeng and hug him closely.
The sword chants, as if singing for two people.
……
Sword tomb.
When people were shocked by the vision created by Luofeng, one wave was not flat and another was rising.
Hum!
With the sound of fierce sword, the whole sword peak suddenly trembled slightly.
All the disciples in the sword tomb, whether they are the entry-level disciples, the silver sword emissary, the gold sword emissary, or the sword masters in Lingyun hall, all have a strong palpitation in their hearts. For no reason, their swords begin to shake, as if they are greeting something.
"What is this?"
"It seems that Lingyun hall has changed."
"What happened in the sword tomb?"
Many sword tomb disciples were shocked. They tried to suppress their swords and looked at Lingyun hall.
Lingyun hall, you sword masters are also surprised.
In the field of vision, there are a lot of sword lights around the Begonia, which give out a strong sword meaning, making the whole holy sword peak generate an induction.
"Boundless sword means great success."
An old voice sounded, and an old man with ordinary temperament appeared in Lingyun hall with a happy face.
The nearby sword master saw the old man and looked respectfully, "Tomb master."
The sword emperor nodded, looked at the moon and begonia, and smiled, "another sword genius has appeared in our sword tomb."
At this moment, mu Qingxue is relieved. The limitless sword means great success. That month, Begonia is in the sword tomb, at least there is no danger of life.
On!
At this time, a loud and clear dragon chant from heaven and earth interrupted all the discussions.
"What is this?" One of the sword masters stood up fiercely.
"How could it be."
"Don't I see."
In Lingyun hall, all the swordsmen, who are not surprised in their daily life, stand up in shock. Even though they have lived for thousands of years, the swordsmen who are not shocked by the collapse of the sky are also surprised.
"This is..." The emperor's eyes flickered, and he was also moved.
In the eyes of all the people, the Dragon shadow on Luo Feng began to combine with the sword shadow on Yue Haitang. With the rising breath of the two, the whole holy sword peak trembled stronger and stronger. A strong sword burst out, and the clouds in the sky were swept away without any impurities.
"The general trend of Luofeng and the boundless sword of yuehaitang are integrated! There is such a thing. "
"Is it a dream?"
Shouts of surprise were heard all around Lingyun hall.
"Eh, my sword!"
"My sword!"
Brush brush brush brush
Suddenly, all the disciples in the sword tomb couldn't control their swords. A sword flew out of the scabbard automatically. It was as powerful as lightning and shot at Lingyun hall. The same was true of all the swordsmen.
For a moment, the whole sky of Lingyun hall was covered with swords, like a boundless sword sea.
Each sword is facing to the heart of the sword, and a strong sword force erupts. The body of the sword trembles slightly, and a clear and crisp sword chants, as if the subject worships the emperor.
"Ten thousand swords sing together, and the heart sword is born! The rumor is true! "
The sword master Jingyun looks at the sky and sword sea. He is stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he gives out a roar and tears.