The sun sets on Cangshan Mountain, and the sky is cold and white.
Peng You suddenly heard someone knocking on the door and asked, "Who?"
A woman's voice came from outside the door: "Of course she is your teacher."
Hearing this, Peng You thought to himself: Didn't the teacher tell me not to tell Yan'er that she was there? Why did she come here on her own?
Yao Yan'er glanced at the threshold coldly and thought: I was looking for you, but you came to the door.
Yao Yan'er waved her hand, bringing out a stream of wind to the nearby charcoal stove. The charcoal wood in the stove suddenly became brighter, making the room even warmer.
Peng You looked at Yao Yan'er, who nodded.
Peng You approached the door and reached out to open the door. Outside, Shao Linglong smiled and said, "Peng You, you haven't had dinner yet. The teacher has brought you something to eat."
Peng You cupped his hands and saw Shao Linglong raised the bamboo food box in his hand, shook it, and stepped into the door.
When Yao Yan'er saw Shao Linglong enter the room, the thumb and middle finger of her white and tender hands were pressed together.
Shao Linglong glanced around the room and caught a glimpse of Yao Yan'er. She smiled and said, "Xiao Yan, you are here too."
Peng You followed Shao Linglong and approached Yao Yan'er. He looked at her, but Yao Yan'er didn't answer. He pressed his two fingers together and was about to start.
Upon seeing this, Shao Linglong hurriedly shouted: "Xiaoyan, don't do anything." Although she said this, her two fingers were also pressed together.
Hearing this, Peng You saw the two of them at war. Yao Yan'er's spiritual power was not weak, and Shao Linglong had a shield in his hand. He rashly attacked and both sides were injured. He quickly stepped between the two of them and looked at Yao Yan'er. Shao Linglong.
Bahba, two crisp sounds.
Peng You twisted in the eyes of the two men, and suddenly felt that the world was upside down, and the dark vortex stirred his consciousness, plummeting into the abyss.
Peng You danced with his hands and feet, unable to stand. It was unimaginable how many times he had fallen down in these days.
Uh-huh.
A delicate hand held Peng You. Peng You looked up and saw Yao Yan'er's whole body glowing. He was about to ask why, when he saw Yao Yan'er's other hand gently moving, and a big roc bird appeared out of nowhere, holding it. Peng You.
Peng You was riding Kunpeng flying to one side. He glanced back and forth at this dark space and thought to himself: Why do I fall into this place when I look at their eyes? What kind of magic is this?
Yao Yan'er closed her eyes and concentrated. The light around her body continued to spread, shining in all directions. Peng You could see clearly, up, down, left, and right, and saw that the radius was infinitely expanding, boundless, and without end.
A figure jumped very quickly not far away.
Yao Yan'er's eyes were focused, her eyes never leaving that figure, she put her fingers to her lips and let out a long whistle!
In the void, there was a roar, and a green dragon jumped out from the darkness, shook its body, and rushed straight towards the figure.
The Qinglong is extremely fast. When the Qinglong approaches, the figure can't avoid it and is bitten in one bite.
Ouch.
Yao Yan'er saw the green dragon turned around in pain, and when he looked again, he saw the green dragon biting the back of a giant basalt turtle.
Peng You saw carefully that the figure was Shao Linglong, and thought to himself: It is indeed extraordinary that both Yan'er and the teacher can summon strange beasts like this.
Xuanwu's body was huge, and his limbs closed very quickly. A strong wind hit, and the hanging Yao Yan'er was about to be overturned.
Seeing this, Peng You hurriedly drove Kunpeng forward. Yao Yan'er waved one hand, and a wild goose appeared and held Yao Yan'er up. She waved her hand in the direction of Peng You, signaling not to come near.
Peng You stopped Kunpeng, and the wind of Xuanwu slapped his face. The power was not diminished, but the wind was also warm, and the light fragrance was mixed with it.
Yao Yan'er clasped her hands together and waved each half arc. A portal seemed to open in front of her, and countless fairy swords flashed instantly.
Yao Yan'er twisted one hand, and countless fairy swords spun rapidly, keeping an equal distance from each other. The densely packed fairy swords were lifted up, forming a sword wall, and struck directly at the place where Shao Linglong and her Xuanwu were.
Shao Linglong leaned against the head of Xuanwu, smiled faintly, without any panic, she pointed her index finger, and a wall of water several feet thick lifted up, and surged away like a huge tsunami wave.
Bang! The two collided and turned into nothing.
Peng You watched the battle not far away from the two of them, looking majestic and majestic. Seeing that they each exerted their own special powers, it was difficult to distinguish them.
Yao Yaner squeezed her pink fist lightly, waved her arms, and a shield and a sword appeared on the left and right sides respectively. The sword was long enough to support the sky and the ground, and the shield was wide enough to cover the sky and the sun.
Peng You was surprised at first, and then he saw Yao Yan'er's charming and lovely figure suddenly holding a huge sword and breaking a shield. The contrast was huge and he found it interesting.
Shao Linglong stretched out her hand to hold her chin, and looked at Yao Yan'er's expression carefully through the sword and shield. She rolled her eyes slightly and thought to herself: I'd better tell her.
Yao Yan'er was about to raise the long sword to slash at Shao Linglong. Shao Linglong turned the book with her hand and flipped it gently. Suddenly, Peng You felt lightning flashing in his mind, and countless memories surged out.
There was originally a blank space around the three people, but suddenly the houses, trees, people, and landscapes that Peng You had seen in the past appeared.
Yao Yan'er saw that the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly. They were all the mountains Peng You had climbed, the water he had waded through, the scenery he had seen, the houses he had lived in, the trees he had leaned on, and the people he had met. The past scenes were exactly what he saw. They were all skipped quickly.
Shao Linglong's fingers were still turning very fast.
Peng You felt like he was going back in time, and everything he was thinking was going back in time. He was dizzy for a moment, and all kinds of emotions he had experienced were entangled and confused.
Yao Yan'er looked at the scene around her and became furious. She frowned and shouted, "Shao Linglong! If you touch my brother Peng's memory again, I will make you become a memory from now on!"
She said and stabbed straight out with her sword!
Shao Linglong laughed when she heard this, and suddenly stopped flipping through the book with her fingers, and shouted.
stop!
There were only embers left in the charcoal stove, and the room was cold without any warmth.
Peng You stood between Yao Yan'er and Shao Linglong. He looked back and forth between Yao Yan'er and Shao Linglong and said, "Yan'er, teacher, stop fighting."
Yao Yan'er still clenched her fists and glared, but she saw Shao Linglong put her fingers to her lips, let out a slight hiss, and then pointed in a direction.
Peng You was puzzled and looked in the direction Shao Linglong pointed. He was shocked when he saw someone a few steps away, but was he himself? The self is sitting in a chair, leaning on the table and painting.
Yao Yan'er said coldly: "Why did you bring us to this memory of Brother Peng?"
Shao Linglong smiled and said: "Don't young people be so angry? It's always good to know more about the situation."
Yao Yan'er glanced at Shao Linglong, approached the table, and looked over.
But Peng You felt that such an adventure was so real. He could still smell the fragrance of the two of them, and whether he was in a dream or not, he felt strange and stood still when he saw Yao Yan'er approaching him, who was about sixteen or seventeen years old.
Yao Yan'er approached the young man and saw that the young man was meditating hard. The quill in his hand was occasionally making strokes here and there on the parchment, but he could not draw a complete beauty.
Yao Yan'er looked at Shao Linglong in confusion, and Shao Linglong pointed to the thick pile of parchment rolls in the young man's hand.
Yao Yan'er saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to look through it. The women painted on the parchment scroll were all herself, but they were not as exquisite and perfect as the painting given to her by Peng You.
On those sheepskin scrolls, maybe only the eyebrows and eyes resemble mine, or only the corners of the mouth resemble mine, or they only have a rough outline, except that the birthmarks on the shoulders and necks of the women in the paintings are clearly drawn.
Yao Yan'er frowned slightly and said, "How could this happen?"
Peng You saw that he was racking his brains to paint there, but he was not too embarrassed, so he heard Shao Linglong say: "Look over there again."
The window opened, the cold wind blew in, and there was another Shao Linglong standing outside the window.
