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Name:Tales of Jianghu Author:
The tall girl's face showed slight displeasure as she lightly reproached: "Lingzhu, you are messing around again!"

With a flick of her cloak, the woman walked into the courtyard and shouted, "Gu Qishao from Jiangnan has specially come to visit you. Sect Master Nangong, please show no mercy." The gentle voice was transmitted through the courtyard and could be heard from every room.

There was a man and a woman standing in the middle of the courtyard. The young man wore a snow-white robe, and his face was flushed red. The young girl's appearance could not be seen clearly, only her colorful clothes fluttering in the wind.

The moment the young woman's spirit pearl was about to be called, the young girl was like a startled little rabbit as she immediately hid behind the youth. Her small hands tightly held onto the corner of the youth's clothes, and her head was drooped so low that she was practically leaning on the youth's back.

This tall girl's internal energy was not shallow. In a moment of shock, Tie Qingyi immediately calmed herself down and struggled out of the endless wonderful feeling. She felt as if her clothes were about to be torn off by the girl.

Li Yan moaned, wishing that there was a big hole in the ground, she dived in, bit her lips and muttered: "You stinking thief, why are you laughing so foolishly? "Why would you want to bring me out of here!" His voice was as soft as a mosquito or an ant, almost inaudible. It was comparable to Tie Qingyi's Thousand Li Sound Transmission in Fragrant Sky restaurant.

Tie Qingyi blinked her eyes and said in a low voice, "Alright, let's find a quiet place and continue …"

Li Yan's face was burning hot. Although Tie Qingyi hadn't finished her sentence, the girl understood the meaning behind it. Her heart was beating wildly with a 'peng peng' sound. She was a bit embarrassed and a bit expectant.

Tie Qingyi smiled brightly, bent down and picked up the girl's silver whip, suddenly turned around and hugged Li Yan horizontally. Her body moved, and under the girl's complex feelings of shame, annoyance and expectation, she jumped over the wall.

Even while she was in the air, she didn't forget to give a light fragrance to the young girl's jade cheeks. The young girl tightly curled up in the youth's embrace, burying her face deep in her arms. This evil thief exuded a powerful aura that was as bright as the sun. It was truly bewildering.

This white-robed youth's qinggong was not bad. Gu Qishao of the Bloodsword Sect turned his head to look at the handsome youth carrying a person. Like a bird, he flew over the wall and disappeared. He cheered as he turned his head.

He saw a person standing at the entrance of the hall. His shabby body could not conceal the familiar majesty of his large ears. His tiger whiskers were slightly trembling. It was unknown whether it was because he was slightly blown away by the wind or because he was too excited.

Gu Qishao froze. Facing the man in front of her, after ten years of lingering pain and suffering, she felt as if she had returned to those distant and helpless years. All the sadness and resentment in her heart suddenly vanished, and her eyes blurred with tears.

Back then, when she took over the Bloodsword Sect, the disciples were divided into two factions. The sect was led by Qiu Jun, the eldest senior brother.

While the conflict was raging, it was fortunate that Nangong He had used his status as the Family Head of the Nangong Family to mediate and uphold justice. He had to avoid having the Bloodsword Sect act in the same way and end up with a lose-lose situation.

Yan Qiniang was deeply grateful. Fortunately, the Blood Sword Sect's headquarter was located at the bottom of the Zhu Niu Mountain, which was located hundreds of miles away from Jinling. She often visited the Nangong Family.

After some time, Gu Qishao and Gu Qishao had both developed feelings for each other. However, Nangong He had suddenly disappeared from the martial arts world. It was without a trace. Since then, no one had ever seen her beautiful appearance, nor heard the laughter that came from the bottom of her heart.

The woman gently took off her black veil, revealing a somewhat pale, delicate face. Her hair was tied up lightly, and her eyebrows were bright. Her slim figure was graceful and attractive in the cool breeze.

For the king to hide the face, for the Jun heart to die, the mountain has a wood and a branch, the heart is Jun Xijun do not know?

Nangong He was intoxicated. He had been alone and sleepless night, unable to withstand the pain and loneliness. He had long since thought that the wind of time had blown away the fragrance of the past.

But when this dreamy woman stood before him, the most fragile string hidden deep in his heart was struck by those sweet memories, stabbing at his liver which had turned to iron.

The two of them stood there quietly, the air was filled with their memories of the past. The past events were like a dream in the minds of their two lovers, the lost youth and youth, they once swore under the moon …

At that time, he didn't understand the ruthlessness of time, but when he looked back upon the vicissitudes of life, he suddenly felt as if he was in a dream. Gu Qishao could no longer control the soreness in his heart and burst into tears.

Nangong He looked into space with an infatuated expression. His delicate and pretty face was already stained with the frost of time, and his eyebrows were locked with traces of melancholy. It was like a sharp sword had pierced into the depths of his soul, attaching ten years of longing.

The white-robed youth had already kissed her bravely. What was there to wait for when he would return with a beauty in his arms? How many decades in life had he allowed to fall?

Nangong He walked up and hugged the sobbing woman tightly. He said with a trembling voice, "Seventh …. Seventh Madame … Is it really you? "

His voice was choked and his eyes were filled with tears. Sometimes, it was difficult to see, but now that a hero should be in tears, he must have thousands of flirtatious feelings. There was no need to say it!

Clap clap. After two sounds, Gu Qishao swung his arms with all his might and slapped the man twice. He then leaned into the man's embrace and cried loudly, "Nangong He, you … "You bastard!"

How was this a delicate and delicate woman who could retreat from the enemy? This coquettish and touching expression clearly made her look like an ordinary woman who couldn't resist the wind and looked forward to a beautiful and boundless love in her heart.

The opened window quietly closed and the door closed softly. Even though the young girl outside the door was curious as to why her master, who was usually aloof and aloof, would cry in the arms of this dirty man, she didn't know why her eyes were so red that she wanted to cry.

Perhaps, one day, when she comprehended the ruthlessness of old age, things would have already changed and everything would have to rest …

There were too many things that could not be imagined on this beautiful morning. There was happiness and sadness, who was the enemy? Who's friends?

The situation turned around too quickly, causing Leng Qing to be confused. She revealed a lost look on her face beside the main hall's door, "Big Brother Cai, then why did Big Sister beat Big Brother Nan Gong? Why are you still scolding him? "

Cai Yi's eyes were red and his nose was sore. He refused to pay any attention to him and said perfunctorily, "Guess for yourself."

Leng Qingfu suddenly understood, "I didn't kiss her."

After getting to know Tie Qingyi, he had gotten infected with the heroic spirit of a hero. The child became especially friendly and immediately shouted: "Big Brother Nan Gong, there is no conflict between lovers that can't be resolved with your own lips. If there are, then kiss them both. If you can't solve it yet, just continue to kiss until it is solved. "

This time, Cai Yi Er didn't cover his mouth and didn't drag him away.

After all, he didn't have a friendly mouth. Sometimes, watching someone kiss him was also a type of enjoyment.