Chapter 31: First Meeting
Xuan Xiao was still silent, he understood that Bai Yuechen's move was for his own good. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Fifteen years have passed, and the Yang Yan Rebellion from Xihe can be suppressed by the cultivation of exercises, but the knot in his heart has never been able to pretend to be an external object, which he knows better than anyone else. And the thing that has been haunting in his heart, let alone fifteen years, even if he is given another hundred and fifty years, he may not be able to let go.
Thinking of this, Xuan Xiao nodded, signaling that he could handle it.
Seeing this, Bai Yuechen patted him on the shoulder, smiled at him, and walked out of the forbidden place slowly.
And after Bai Yuechen left, Xuan Xiao looked at the already dark sky outside, and did not meditate and meditate as usual, but left the forbidden place with steps, and his direction was Taiyi Palace.
Behind the Taiyi Palace, there is a drunken shade of flowers.
The sun had long since set, and only the cold moon hung high in the sky.
'Whew~'
The breeze is light, with a little falling flowers floating by, and the air is filled with a faint refreshing fragrance of flowers.
Xuan Xiao's footsteps moved lightly, and he slowly walked into the valley.
The scattered phoenix trees have all bloomed, and the red flowers and green leaves have lost their bright colors in the moonlight, and they are all dyed with a dreamy fluorescence.
From a distance, people can't help but feel extraordinarily calm.
Xuan Xiao walked into the bushes, and the blue and white Taoist robes on his body seemed to merge with this faint fluorescence. In the past fifteen years, because of physical reasons, except for a trip to the Chengtian Sword Platform when necessary, he has basically practiced alone in the forbidden land, and the people he can see are only the elders who come over once in a while, except for Bai Yuechen.
Although Bai Yuechen once said that his current state has been completely stable, and there is no need to forcibly restrict his actions as before, but he has always insisted on this, when Bai Yuechen asked the reason, he only shook his head slightly, which made Bai Yuechen have no choice for a while.
"Because, I don't want to wake up again, remembering that I turned into a demon, and that ugly appearance of doing nonsense. ”
Xuan Yue reached out and stroked the trunk of the tree, with a little complexity in her eyes.
"Even if there is only one possibility, it will never be allowed. ”
The tone was very soft, and the voice was small, like a dreamlike whisper.
However, the phoenix tree in front of him seemed to hear it.
'Whew~'
The breeze blows, the leaves make a rustling sound, accompanied by the gentle swaying of the phoenix branches, the falling flowers continue to flutter along the breeze, and the nose comes with a refreshing fragrance.
In an instant, the moonlight was like bloom, and the flowers fell like rain.
Under the tree, Xuan Xiao smiled slightly, as if he was used to such changes.
"Every time I come, you feel like you can understand what I'm saying. ”
He took a small phoenix flower, put it on his fingertips and sniffed it, his face unexpectedly relaxed.
"Listen to the wind with me, watch the stars with me, and rain for me......"
Speaking of this, Xuan Xiao seemed to suddenly think of something, shook his head slightly, and then stopped the words in his mouth, and stood motionless under the tree like this, as if he was in deep thought.
'Whew~'
The wind rose, and Xuan Xiao's blue and white robe swayed slightly.
Bright moon, red flowers, green trees.
In this depiction, a picture of extraordinary harmony and beauty is formed, the branches of the phoenix flower tree gently swing, and the sound of the valley wind echoes, as if it is a gentle and difficult to whisper.
......
Central Plains, Yunzhou area, near Hanjiazhai.
In the sky, a pale blue sword light roared by, cutting a trace of the white moon in the sky that was difficult to heal, and finally leaving a slowly fading band of light.
And the person who commanded this sword light was a handsome young man who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, a spiritual light in his eyes, and a huge sword box that was enough as tall as him on his back, but it was Murong Ziying who was ordered to go down the mountain.
"Hanjia Village, Hanjia Village...... Eh, I found it!"
In the sword light, the young man continued to search downward, and when he was slightly distressed, he suddenly found the place he was looking for, and when the color was happy below, the light blue streamer of the fairy sword under his feet instantly brightened, and when he broke through the air, he let out a dragon roar, and flew towards the ground below.
Finally, Murong Ziying, who pressed the sword light, landed on the ground, waved his right hand lightly, and his aura flashed slightly, and put his jade-handled dragon sword into the sword box, picked up the cyan wine gourd he carried on his waist and took a sip at random, and ignored the slightly wide and scattered blue and white Taoist robe on his body, and swaggered into the village in front of him.
Then, led by an old man, he came to his final destination, in front of a slightly old mansion.
"If the Immortal Chief's description just now is correct, then it should be here. ”
Murong Ziying smiled when she heard this, bowed to the old man and thanked him, and didn't care about the slightly strange look in the old man's eyes, strode up and knocked on the copper buckle on the door.
'Tuk Tuk'
There was a knock on the door, and a girl's crisp response from far and near came from the door.
"Who's coming?"
Then the next moment, the door opened from it, and a pretty girl dressed in a strange red costume appeared,
The girl looked like she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, her eyes were full of agility, giving people a playful and lovely sense of freshness, but at this time, she was stunned when she saw Murong Ziying wearing a blue and white robe outside the door.
"Are you ......?"
When Murong Ziying heard this, she opened her mouth to explain.
"Hello girl, in Xia Murong Ziying, she is a disciple of the Kunlun Mountain Immortal Sect, the Qionghua Sword Sect, and I am here to find you on the order of the master. ”
After saying this, looking at the red-clothed girl in front of her who seemed to be a little stunned, Murong Ziying raised her eyebrows and smiled.
"At the same time, he is also your future senior brother. ”
An hour later, above the sky, the same pale blue sword light pierced through the sky.
However, this time, in addition to Murong Ziying, who was dressed in a blue and white robe, there was a pretty red-clothed girl who was slightly flustered in the sword light.
"Hey, you guys are also decent and decent, immortals, how can you be so unreasonable!"
The girl stubbornly pulled Murong Ziying's clothes in front of her, riding the flying sword for the first time, this completely unprecedented experience made her feel new and scared, and her mouth protested loudly.
However, these words of hers were destined to have no effect.
Murong Ziying in front of him laughed, just drinking the wine in the gourd one after another, but the speed of the flying sword under his feet was much faster.
"Haha, the head of the sect has told me since I was a child, it's better to reason less with girls, and wait for me to pick up another person, and after you return to the sect, you and the head of the sect will slowly reason. ”
After speaking, he took another sip of the gourd, and he was still unfinished.
"It's a good thing that the head recommended to me when we first met, drinking is really a great joy in life, hahaha, sit firmly on the little sister, we're going to speed up, yo ho!"
The next moment, after Murong Ziying's strange scream, Jian Guang accelerated forward with Han Lingsha's exclamation.