The World of Jing Shi San

When dusk spread over the green cliff, Ye Linger was squatting on the edge of the cliff teasing a little snow-white fox. The mountain breeze blew past the hem of her crimson skirt, and the silver bells rang softly in her hair. The fox was so startled that she pricked up her ears, and its furry tail swept across her palms, leaving a patch of warmth. Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the sky. Ye Ling'er raised his eyes and saw a black sword light cutting through the clouds. The sword energy poured out like the Milky Way, leaving a bright trail in the dusk. The person who came was wearing white clothes that were as white as snow, and his wide sleeves were flying. The sword light actually condensed into green lotuses in mid-air, and the fragrant sandalwood scent mixed with the sword energy hit his face.