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Chapter Thirty-Four

() [This is the first chapter of today. It will take a total of twelve hours from now to midnight. I should be able to write a chapter in an hour. I don’t rule out other situations... In short, I can definitely write today plus tomorrow.

Write fifteen chapters! Thirty thousand words!]

Walking into the forest, I stood in front of an ancient tree, which was covered with dead autumn leaves...

Closing his eyes slightly, the sound of a gust of wind blowing leaves reached his ears, and there seemed to be a clear and sweet ringing sound in it.

The slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and the gentle sunlight fell, shining on Situ Huanye's face, coating it with a faint golden light.

A wisp of pure fragrance like snow lotus floated between my nose. I sniffed it carefully, and the corners of my lips slightly raised to reveal a gentle smile.

"You're here?"

A purple shadow passed before my eyes, and that was where the fragrance came from.

A faint glance, and the world is lost...

Situ Huanye asked as he slowly looked back. At this time, a beautiful lady of a generation was standing solemnly on top of the ancient tree.

Looking at each other quietly.

Looking at Situ Huanye who responded happily, Young Siming's eyes flickered, with a strange color in his beautiful eyes, and he nodded slowly.

"Are you here to find me?"

Situ Huanye smiled and looked at Young Siming gently, with a trace of expectation between his eyebrows.

Shao Siming looked at him and nodded slightly. The autumn wind blew by, and the bells embellished on the screen swayed, and a pleasant sound of bells sounded again...

"Do you want me to stay here?"

Situ Huanye continued to ask, while speaking, his eyes never left Young Siming's pair of purple eyes.

These eyes look like hers...

Nobility, elegance, purity, mystery...

Young Siming slightly averted Situ Huanye's gaze, and a hint of curiosity arose in his beautiful eyes. No one had ever reacted like this to her, but his gaze...

Nod slowly.

"Okay, I won't leave. I'll stay with you..."

The two looked at each other with curiosity about him or her in each other's expressions.

Looking into Young Siming's eyes, Situ Huanye was deeply attracted by the mystery...

He didn't see whether Shao Siming was that person.

After looking at each other for a long time, Situ Huanye smiled softly again and whispered softly: "I once met a girl, and she saved my life."

Young Siming listened, tilted his head slightly, blinked his beautiful eyes, and looked at him with a slightly doubtful expression.

"You are very similar to her, so I want to know if you are her..."

Situ Huanye looked at Young Siming with waves in his eyes, and the person who answered his words neither nodded nor shook his head...

The slender white fingers slowly lifted up and slowly drew in the void in front of them...

As Shao Siming raised his finger, the dead leaves on the ancient tree suddenly burst into life, and the yellow leaves slowly turned green. In just an instant, they were full of life.

Situ Huanye's last words already revealed his purpose. He wanted to know if Shao Siming was her, and he wanted to take off Shao Siming's hazy veil.

How could a woman who was willing to hide her peerless beauty under a veil let a man take it off?

In the woods, there was a sense of helplessness that one had to fight...

There was a strange wave between Shao Siming's fingers, causing the vibrant green leaves to turn into Tai Chi. The movements were extremely graceful, and there was no resistance at all...

Situ Huanye looked at it with a smile. How could he bear to disturb and offend the beautiful woman with such an artistic movement?

The corner of his eye glanced at the withered old tree, and when he looked back, he looked at the Tai Chi diagram that had been formed in Shao Siming's hand, and chuckled: "The leaves of Huainan are soft in texture and full of vitality. However, the leaves are too thick and the edges are too thick.

Smoothness should not be used as a hidden weapon..."

Shao Si Ming's beautiful eyes were frivolous. After hearing the words, he looked at the leaves and saw that the leaves were just like what Situ Huanye said.

He nodded slowly, and continued his movements calmly. He shook his head again, and the offensive was launched in the blink of an eye...

You're right, but I don't agree...

This is the meaning of Shao Siming's strange action...

Smile happily, as long as you think what I said is right...

Facing the oncoming green leaves, Situ Huanye flicked his fingers, and an equal number of colorful dazzling leaves floated out...

It glowed with orange light and flew out lightly. When faced with the sharpness of Young Siming, it actually gave rise to a feeling of softness overcoming strength...

It's really unbelievable and extremely weird...

It flew out flutteringly and came into contact with it. The colorful dazzling leaves were slightly larger than the leaves sent by Shao Siming. When they passed by in front of him, they attached to them lightly...

The colorful dazzling leaves wrapped in green leaves instantly resolved the fierce offensive and the huge momentum, and fell together...

Just like a couple, the wife and her husband are at odds, the husband softens and softens the wife's rigidity, and finally reconciles as before, and both of them fall apart...

Shao Siming obviously understood the meaning. When he looked at Situ Huanye, there was already a hint of shame and annoyance in the depths of his eyes, and his calm and silent aura was slowly disappearing...

Situ Huanye shrugged his shoulders slightly and smiled helplessly. He didn't know that Young Siming would understand so...

But now we are one step closer to our goal. If we want to complete it, we have to get closer...

Situ Huanye moved his steps lightly and walked forward slowly, while Shao Siming stood on the tree and looked at Situ Huanye motionlessly.

I pressed my hand lightly, and another leaf floated out. It turned out to be a very classy girl, and she still used Huainan leaves.

Don't you have the heart to hurt me...

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in Situ Huanye's heart. He walked unhurriedly towards Young Siming as usual...

Shao Siming no longer looked at Situ Huanye. After looking away, the power in his hands intensified again. The green leaves were almost coated with a layer of light visible to the naked eye...

Dozens of dead leaves were being revived one by one under Shao Siming's strong vitality, rushing up one after another, and the green light spread to the front of Shao Siming.

With his fingers moving slightly, a leaf wall like a whirlpool slowly formed. Looking at Situ Huanye, there was already a special meaning in his eyes.

Situ Huanye smiled calmly, imitated Shao Siming's movements, and started the first real imitation, that is, a copycat...

The colorful dazzling leaves are glowing with layers of orange light, and each one maximizes its attack surface. Compared with Shao Siming's attack, this one looks obviously more terrifying...

Wan Ye Fei Hana Liu... I wonder how it compares to the Tang Clan's hidden weapon stunts?

Alas...it seems there is no chance.
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