Li Fan looked at the man shaking his head on the bed. There was no reason for him to feel bored. But when Li Fan stepped forward, the boredom quickly disappeared. As like as two peas in the bed, the man is not the same.

Li Fan was surprised and stepped back. Before, there was a general Li who looked the same as himself. Now the man looked the same as himself, which made Li Fan confused. One after another, what happened to him as like as two peas of his own looks? What is the purpose of being an outsider in these two spaces?

When Li Fan himself was puzzled, the man reading on the bed closed the book and sat up abruptly. A look of thought flashed in my eyes. After a while, the man shook his head and gently laughed, and put the yellow book on the bed. He got up and went to the wooden wall. Looking up at the sword hanging on the wall, I was dazed. After a long time, he sighed softly, "after all these years, you are covered with dust."

Then the man reached out and took the sword off the wall. In Li Fan's surprised eyes, the man held the sword with one hand and wiped the other hand on the scabbard. It's like a trick. Originally, the scabbard was stained with a lot of dust, and the spike was as bright as new.

The man holds the sword horizontally in front of his chest with one hand. Li Fan seems to feel the slight tremor in the scabbard, and the blade seems to break the scabbard. A touch of pity flashed in the man's eyes and said softly, "can't you wait?"

With that, the man reached out and tapped on the scabbard to make a buzzing sound. The man threw his sword in the air. The light flashed and the sword leaped out of the sheath. There was a flash of daylight in the room.

Li Fanzheng was surprised. The man's body moved, not like an ordinary scholar. He flashed away in the room, and the sword in the air flew out of the room.

"Why? It's a woman. What are you doing here? " Before Li Fan could keep up with the man, he heard the man's voice outside.

When Li Fan walked out of the room, he saw a beautiful woman in a goose yellow dress, about 18 or 19 years old. Bent eyebrows pretty eyes, cheeks red is bent down the body, hand in the flowers, seems to want to pick a inserted in the head. But the woman's side was the sword that just came out of its sheath and hummed in the air.

The woman's pretty face turned red and straightened up. It seemed that she was afraid of the sword that sounded in the air and didn't dare to turn around. I just said in a soft voice, "I just see this beautiful flower blooming and want to pick one."

Hearing that there was no sound behind her, the woman carefully looked back and turned around. Looking at the man standing not far from the flowers, he said, "I thought there was no one in this room. I would have told you if I knew."

The sword in the air shot into the house like electricity. A smile appeared on the man's face, and he said flatly, "if so, please help me, the girl, although the flower is bright. But it's better to put it on a girl. "

The woman covered her mouth with a smile and said thanks. She bent down to pick a flower. It is to send out a slight to eat painful voice, raise a body to put the hand in the mouth to bite lightly.

Seeing this, the man quickly smiles, but doesn't say forward, "it's my negligence. This flower is from the western regions. Besides the flowers, there are thorns on the branches."

With that, the man stepped forward, stood at the other end of the flower bush, reached out and picked one, handed it to the woman, and said, "even if it's for the girl."

The woman chuckled and reached for the flower. Bow to say thank you. He said, "but you live here?"

"Here, of course."

"I don't know if you can borrow some water, but I'm on my way here. I'm a little thirsty. " Woman light says.

"Naturally." With these words, the man turned to enter the house, and soon went to the door with a bamboo tube in his hand and a bamboo chair in his other hand. Go to the flowers put down, looking at the woman with a smile, "the girl can once again a little rest."

The woman thought about it, went out of the flowers, reached for the bamboo tube from the man's hand, said thanks and sat on the chair.

They were speechless for a moment, so they went from the sun at noon to the sunset, and then sat until the moon rose. Li Fan yawned and sat on the doorstep, shaking his head and closing his eyes.

Li Fan opened his eyes again and found that it was daybreak, and the two people in front of the house had disappeared. There was a clanging sound of pots and bowls in the room.

Li Fan followed the voice to go, but only to see the woman in the kitchen is playing with the pot bowl. But the man is missing.

Just in doubt, the sound of reading came from behind the house. With a smile on her lips, the woman looked at the hot stone pot on the stove. A pungent aroma came from it.

The woman picked up the pot and bowl, went to the stone pot, reached out and opened the lid, and scattered the steaming heat. The thick white porridge in the pot is sending out an attractive fragrance. The woman took two bowls of white porridge from the bowl she had just washed, and then went to the jar to take some pickles from it. Put these on the table. Beside the table, there is a slightly old bamboo chair and a slightly new one.

After that, the woman went to the window, pushed open the window covered with oil paper and said in a low voice, "come to dinner." Li Fan did not see the figure of the man, just heard the man agreed, not long. The man went to the table in a white dress and sat on the slightly old bamboo chair. The woman is sitting in the new chair. Two people are so silent eating their own bowl of porridge, only occasionally look up, can see that smile from each other's eyes. At this time, silence is better than thousands of sweet words“ Master, not only a master of practice, but also a master of picking up girls. " Li Fan muttered to himself. They finished their meal in silence and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table together. But the woman chuckled and pushed the man out of the kitchen. Go back to wash the dishes. The man laughed and shook his head at the door. He said, "I'll go to the nearby mountains to see if I can catch some game." The woman smelled speech and looked up. A smile flashed in her eyes and said, "come back alive, but don't kill them." The man looked at the back of the house and said, "there are so many hares and pheasants in the back of the house. They are not allowed to eat two of them." The woman glanced at the man like angry and angry. The man only laughed and said, "well, well, listen to you." With that, the man turned and left the house. From the open window, the man walked into the dense bamboo forest. Disappeared. Seeing the man leave, the woman turns back with a smile and continues to fiddle with the dishes and chopsticks. It seems that there is a big good thing in general, and there is always a smile in the corner of the mouth. Fortunately, Li Fan went to the pot and sniffed at the little white porridge left in the pot. Inhale the fragrance of white porridge into your stomach. For a time, I felt some hunger in my stomach. As soon as he reached the edge of the pot, a woman's voice came from behind“ What are you doing here? " Hearing the woman's voice, Li Fan thought that she had been found and quickly turned around, but saw that the woman didn't turn to herself. Instead, she stopped her movements and looked up at the direction in front of her“ Hehe, how are you doing with your task? " There was a sound in the air in front of the woman, and a vague figure gradually emerged in the void. The visitors were dressed in purple. A strange pattern is embroidered on the left chest of the dress. With a black veil on his face, he just showed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him coldly. The woman frowned slightly, stopped for a while, said word by word, "I give up." The visitor seems to have known the woman's idea for a long time, but he just smiles, goes to the bamboo chair and sits down and says, "give up, good. I knew you would be confused by him. " The woman gently shook her head and said, "I'm not confused by him. It's me who has confused him." The man laughed and said in a deep voice, "do you know what it means if you give up?" The woman bit her lip and nodded. The man just looked coldly. He reached out and took out a paper bag from his arms and threw it on the table. He said coldly, "think about it for yourself. To be immortal or to be devil. It's between you and me The woman looked at the paper package on the table. For a long time, he still shook his head and said, "then I will become a devil."“ Good The man sitting on the bamboo chair was obviously very angry and reached for the paper package from the table. He turned and said coldly, "even if you don't do it, we will do it. You can give up for him, and we can give up for you. " With that, the man in purple didn't look back. Turning around is going out. Li Fan looked at the man in purple from a distance. When he came to the door, he suddenly disappeared. The woman watched the man in purple leave and sighed softly. There seemed to be tears in the eyes. But the woman just gently shook her lips, stretched out her jade fingers and gently stroked her abdomen. The corners of his mouth laughed. He reached out and began to pick up the dishes again. Li Fan was stunned for a moment. Seeing the conversation between the man in purple and the woman, it was obvious that the woman had just come here for something, but now she gave up the idea. Li fan can't help but wonder if the man has such magic power, just one night can make the woman fall in love with him so wholeheartedly? Li Fan shook his head and turned his head to look out. The sunflower, which was full, had just formed a palm sized flower tray. Is holding up his head, chasing the sun in the sky. The flowers, which were in full bloom, have just produced a little full of flowers. Li Fan opened his mouth wide and looked at everything in front of him in surprise, looking strange and familiar. Sleep for years, dream for spring and autumn. It's spring and autumn to wake up again. Winter goes and spring comes