In the evening, happy birds sang melodious songs on the trees. The gentle breeze gently blew on Shi Ruge's long hair. The dew dripped from the green leaves and quietly slid on Shi Ruge's eyebrows.

Shi Ruge walked in a daze. Before she knew it, she had arrived at the door of Shi Chengyu's study. She was hesitating whether to go in. She wanted to tell Shi Chengyu that she still didn't want to marry Gong Ziqi. But she also knew her father's temper, so the things she had decided would never be changed easily unless the universe turned around.

The door creaked and opened. Shi Chengzhu walked out with a smile. Shi Ruge was surprised: "Dad hasn't been so happy for a long time. What's going on today?"

Shi Chengju grabbed her little arm and said, "Now, there are guests in our Quanchi. But now my dad has something important to do now. Dad originally planned to call Jin Ge to accompany the guests. You came just in time, so don't call Jin Ge. Stay here and take him to have a good time in our Quanchi." Shi Chengju walked away in a hurry after saying that.

"Guest?" Shi Ruge was puzzled. She pouted her mouth and leaned into the room. He was sitting next to the blue copywriting and drinking tea leisurely.

"He?" Shi Ruge made the black Liuliu's eyes grow old, and he couldn't believe it at all. He put down the teacup and saw her.

By the lakeside, the green lake water reflects the beautiful shadow. Shi Ruge threw down a small pebble, and the lake surface shivers a few beautiful ripples.

She asked Yi Zhuofeng: "What are you doing in Quanchi?"

Yi Zhuofeng smiled coldly, looked at her, but hesitated: "I......"

Shi Ruge stared at him with affectionate eyes and said gently: "I don't care what you are doing. I just want to tell you that I miss you every day after I have been back in Quanchi for so long. I miss you when I was practicing swords under Feiyun Waterfall. I miss you who you played music for me all night in the back mountain of Qionghua. I miss you what you are doing and who you are thinking about."

"I'm not worthy of your thinking." He said coldly.

Her eyes became a little wet, and her red face turned pale in an instant. She secretly adjusted her disordered breathing, suppressing the sudden soreness in her heart, and said, "Don't treat me so coldly, okay? I can't stand you treat me so coldly, if you do this, I'm afraid I will collapse one day!"

"I don't want to say anything to you anymore." Suddenly, he took her into his arms and hugged her tightly. He seemed to be afraid that she would be taken away as soon as he let go. Perhaps, his heart was more uncomfortable than her. He was not afraid of Pu'in, not afraid of death, and not afraid of anything, but he could not...

But Shi Ruge quickly struggled out of his arms. She looked at him in confusion, staring at him without moving.

"Ru Ge..." He called her name lightly, and immediately picked up her face, and his burning lips kissed her little mouth without any implicitness.

His kiss was very deep and she almost suffocated.

Shi Ruge smiled, with a sense of happiness that she had never had before. She was immersed in his sweet deep kiss and his generous embrace, and suddenly felt that everything in this world was so beautiful and so vivid.

She closed her eyes and asked him again: "Do you love me?"

He thought for a long time before he whispered: "Yeah."

She smiled happily and asked naively: "Will you be with me forever?"

Yi Zhuofeng said nothing. He just hugged her in his arms tighter and tighter. Shi Ruge struggled slightly, feeling that the little bones on his body were about to be broken by him! But she felt, felt his pity and love for him. She knew that he cared about him.

She broke free from Yi Zhuofeng's arms and stared at him. Seeing his eyes as still as indifferent as ice, she picked up his hand, stroked her little face, and said, "Yi Zhuofeng, I feel that you love me, it's true."

Yi Zhuofeng smiled and then gently embraced her.

Jin Ge is practicing swordsmanship in Quanchi Martial Field. Chi Xiao Sword is in his hands, as if the accused divine dragon contains infinite energy and strength, ready to go, but all the severity is under him. Seeing Shi Ruge and Yi Zhuofeng coming, Jin Ge's eyes were precipitated like spring ice breaking freeze.

He approached him, pointed at Yi Zhuofeng, and asked Shi Ruge lazily: "Who is he?"

Shi Ruge was proud and immediately restrained his smile when he saw Jin Ge frowning. He walked to him, put one hand on his shoulder, and asked, "Jin Ge, why are you unhappy again? Didn't you say you have figured it out?"

Jin Ge stared at her with a wry smile and asked, "Can I feel good? The murderer has not been found, the immortal grass is missing, and Zi Jun will never be resurrected. How can I be happy?"

"Oh." Shi Ruge responded speechlessly. Jin Ge turned his head and glanced at Yi Zhuofeng inadvertently. He asked him: "You seem familiar. Haven't we seen it?"

"No, you remembered it wrong." Yi Zhuofeng said lightly.

Jin Ge cut his voice and looked at him secretly, and for a moment, his eyes stopped on the sword in his hand.

Jin Ge smiled, his thick lips naturally raised, and his pretty face showed a little childishness. He leaned close to Shi Ruge's ear and muttered in a low voice: "Where are you singing this? Is it appropriate to stay in Quanchi in a magnificent place? Are you not afraid that he is the undercover sent by Pu Wen?"

Shi Ruge's face turned gloomy and pinched Jin Ge's tough muscles on his arm. He said angrily: "Jin Ge, please don't talk nonsense. His name is Yi Zhuo Feng, it's not Yi Zhuo Feng at all."

"Hmph, I can't deceive others. Seeing your look at him and his intimacy, isn't you like Yi Zhuofeng? And his height and temperament are exactly the same as Yi Zhuofeng in Beixuan Valley that day." Jin Ge said proudly. The wind blew his deep straight hair slightly, and his dark eyes released a sensitive light, as if it had the wisdom to understand everything.

Shi Ruge lowered his head and shouted in a low and rational manner: "No, you are wrong! He is not Yi Zhuofeng, but Yi Zhuofeng! He just helped his father fight back the twelve little ghosts, so his father asked him to come here to take a nap in order to thank him."

Jin Ge sneered and said sarcastically: "You just cover up, but you can deceive others and you can't deceive me. If you want me to survive until Tianyi, I will definitely find a way to gain Pu Wen's trust first. This trick can lead to the pig, and you can deceive you, a little girl who is stupider than a pig!"

"You..." Shi Ruge wanted to point at his head and curse a few times, but when he thought of Yi Zhuofeng beside him, he immediately stopped talking.

Jin Ge shook his head jokingly. Suddenly, the Chixiao sword in his hand suddenly robbed the power. The sand and dust on the ground were so excited that the sword was raised one after another, and the sword quickly stabbed to the opposite side. The Yi Zhuofeng Chengying Sword was not out of the sheath but blocked the front in time, blocking the attack of the Chixiao sword.

Jin Ge was a little surprised and said, "I didn't expect you to hide so quickly!"

Yi Zhuo Feng was slow and orderly, saying, "I don't hide quickly, because your sword is not fast enough."

"What?" Jin Ge stared at Yi Zhuofeng in surprise.

Yi Zhuofeng smiled indifferently and said, "I heard that the highest level of Chixiao Sword Technique can combine humans and swords into one, and the indispensable factor for the swords to unite is to have sharp sword speed. The sword body of the Chixiao Sword is difficult to control, so no one has been able to integrate humans and swords since ancient times, including Jin Yin back then."

"I understand. From this point of view, your research on swordsmanship is indeed extremely exquisite." Jin Ge thought for a moment and nodded slightly. Then he looked at Yi Zhuofeng and asked, "I wonder if you can have a drink with me?"

"I'm willing to accompany you."

"Then let's go."

A path made of bluestone leads to the Zhuting Pavilion made of green bamboo by the lake.

The gentle sunset lazily spread into the pavilion, the stone table, a few pots of wine, and two small cups.

Jin Ge looked particularly bright in white. Yi Zhuofeng, who was opposite him, still had a faint indifference between his eyebrows and eyes. Shi Ruge among them smiled happily. He looked at Jin Ge for a while, and stared at Yi Zhuofeng for a while.

On the corridor, the jasper bells as thin as cicadas' wings collide and jingle. Outside the pavilion, the lake water is clear and beautiful ripples continue to spread.

Jin Ge asked Yi Zhuofeng while pouring wine and drinking: "Are you here in Quanchi to find Xianpaocao?"

Yi Zhuofeng chuckled softly and said calmly: "If you think so, I won't deny it. Most people hope to get the fairy grass."

"Then I can tell you clearly that there is no fairy grass. Even if there is one, you can't take it away." Jin Ge suddenly held the handle of the cup tightly, with a slightly angry face on his face, and he said coldly.

Yi Zhuofeng just shook his head and looked at him silently.

"Has Pu Wen told you the secret of Xianpaocao?" Jin Ge suddenly asked him bluntly.

"No." Yi Zhuofeng frowned, but he didn't expect him to ask this.

"This sentence really doesn't dare to believe it. Today, among the five main hall masters of Tianyi, Zhuang Li is in charge of criminal law, Chu Shaolong is in charge of money and income, Ling Wuxie is responsible for recruiting and cultivating new disciples, and Pu Tianjiao deals with all the messy and trivial matters in the logistics. Then, Shu Xiao led the twelve deacons to command the imperial guards, and Hua Yin guided the twelve little ghosts in all directions outside Tianyi Mountain. Shu Xiao and Hua Yin obeyed Pu Wen directly, but the five main hall masters all obeyed you. You are the heir to the next leader of the Wu Sect. It is impossible for Pu Wen not to tell you about the mystery of the immortal grass." Jin Ge stopped drinking and said Leng Kuang.

"I haven't said it, it's not said it. I don't need to lie to you, nor do I need to say more. Besides, I have no interest in the position of the leader of the dance." There was also a raging flame in Yi Zhuofeng's eyes.

Jin Ge and Yi Zhuofeng were stubborn. Shi Ruge, who was on the side, saw that the situation was not good, looked at Yi Zhuofeng and glared at Jin Ge, and interrupted, "What's wrong with you two? Didn't you say you are good at drinking? Why is it still a matter of the world on the table?"

"Apart from the affairs of the world, I have nothing to talk about with him." Jin Ge glared at Yi Zhuofeng with anger, then turned his head away, completely ignoring Shi Ruge.

"Jin Ge, drinking is what you said by yourself. You can't blame Yi Zhuofeng. Besides, Yi Zhuofeng did not do anything to sorry for you. Why are you making things difficult for him?" Shi Ruge pouted and looked at him in confusion.

"If you don't say it, don't say it!" Jin Ge suddenly waved his hand, he stood up and raised his glass and said to Yi Zhuofeng, "I'll do it first!"

After saying that, he drank the wine in his glass in one go! Then he sat down and continued to pour the wine.

Jin Ge said that he wanted to drink with Yi Zhuofeng, but he drank alone for the whole period of time. He was very confused and had no idea how to negotiate with anyone. He was full of anxiety and doubts, and except for these, there was only endless emptiness. His mind was full of Zi Jun, and her figure was opened and closed. At this moment, this scene flashed in front of him again:

It was on the shore of Tongling Island. The beach was gray and there were many plants growing along the coastline. The plants were of uneven heights, but they were very beautiful.

The waves were curled by the strong wind, sometimes like a roaring wild lion slapped the coast hard, sometimes like a gentle sheep, gently caressing the winding coast. The white seagulls regularly draw beautiful arcs at the intersection of water and sky.

Zijun sat on the sand dune with her knees in her arms, her purple skirt flying in the wind, and her soft black hair fluttered in her ears.

The storm surged to the shore from time to time, her shoes were soaked, and the happy Jin Ge had already shouted and sang with the wind and waves. Zi Jun looked at her and a romantic smile appeared on his face. Jin Ge called on the side, waved to her and signaled her to pass.

Zi Jun got up, took off his shoes, and walked to Jin Ge. Jin Ge tightly held her warm and soft hand and pulled her. The two of them sang and danced together, as if all this was just for the two of them.

At some point, the dark clouds in the sky had already been dispelled by the sun. Jin Ge and Zi Jun were lying side by side on the beach. Jin Ge pulled out one of the hand pillowing on his head and stroked Zi Jun who was sleeping beside him. He stroked her slightly wet hair. Her delicate and almost perfect cheeks. He asked her softly: "Did you have fun today?"

She smiled, and her smile hung on her face like a blooming spring flower. She said, "Happy. Very happy."

Jin Ge sighed and said, "It's been a long time since I've had such a great time."

Zi Jun responded: "Yes. Things are surging in the world, and every song and smile are all in the wind. Since the fairy grass reappears, the people in the world secretly stole the troubles and troubles are endless. We cannot escape the fate of being disturbed by all this."

"Yeah. It's no wonder. How many saints can there be in the world? I am also a plain person. Since I knew that my father was expelled from Tianyi because he was framed and died at the hands of Pu Ing. From then on, I swore that I must find out the person who designed to harm my father back then, find the five immortal grasses of that year, and uncover the mystery. My Jin Ge will never live. I will live a vigorous and open-minded life. If I die, I will die as my dear."

"Hehe. This is a good idea." Zi Jun looked at Jin Ge, and the two deep dimples on his face were beating mischievously.

Jin Ge looked at the sky lazily and said powerlessly: But I always think farther than I do. I have always been very distressed. My Chixiao Sword Technique has made no progress since I learned the dragon swirl of the dragon at the age of sixteen. Sometimes I really doubt whether the Chixiao Sword has recognized me as its master. Why has my Chixiao Sword Technique stagnated in the past three years?

Zi Jun thought, and after a long time he replied to Jin Ge, "The Chixiao Sword is transformed by the magic sword in the Dragon Subduing Sword, and the Dragon Subduing Sword has another branch of the magic sword Chengying. I heard from my father that no one has been able to practice the Dragon Subduing Sword to the extreme since ancient times. It is rare that you have already mastered the Dragon Subduing Sword at such a young age."
Chapter completed!