Isn't it said that the ends of the earth are ancient gods, and they can't be controlled by their own masters? Donglin Qingge is famous on the battlefield with a cape magic qin, and there are countless enemy soldiers who have died under the magic sound, if it is not her master, how can she control it?

Chu Jiangnan didn't say anything, stood up and walked to her side, and suddenly took her little hand and held it above the strings of the cape.

"Do...... What?" As soon as he finished asking, Qiqi suddenly felt a tingling pain in his fingertips, and he had already made a cut on her fingertips with his long finger.

Scarlet blood oozed from his fingertips and slowly dripped onto the strings, and after the drops of blood fell, they were quickly sucked out by the strings.

In just an instant, Qiqixin shook and saw that the strings were slowly swinging a bright red luster at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

It was magical, and it was so profound that she didn't have time to ask, and the bright red was gone.

However, the cape-rat seems to have come back to life, the black strings emit a faint string light under the moonlight, and the strings seem to be given life, full of colors.

Qiqi knows that not everyone can see this colorful light, although he doesn't understand it, he has such thoughts.

Chu Jiangnan let go of her hand, and the little hand unconsciously fell on the strings, and with a slight pluck of her fingertips, the brilliance flew, and the entire pavilion seemed to suddenly glow with life, full of vitality.

"Why ......" she stroked the strings, there was too much shock in her heart, maybe she had already figured it out, but she couldn't believe it.

"You are the real master of the cape. Chu Jiangnan was still standing beside her, and when her shock was suppressed by himself, he said: "The cape is an ancient artifact, not a magic qin, its demonic nature is endowed by the Tanglin light song, and the king will let you see its true divine power, only its true owner can exert its divine power." ”

The big palm fell and clasped her wrist, and he said, "Let's go, take you to meet the master." ”

Qiqi was a little stunned, isn't Meng Zhenren already out of the world?

Or do you want to see his tombstone?

Qiqi's thoughts were quickly confirmed, and at the foot of the mountain behind the Nanwang Mansion, Chu Jiangnan let her go.

"This is the mound of the master's clothes, the holy body of the master was pushed off the cliff by the Tanglin light song, the king is incompetent, and he still can't find it after several months. He knelt down in front of the mound of clothes, looked at the words of Venerable Master Mengzhen on the tombstone, and said lightly: "Kneel." ”

Qiqi didn't have time to think about it, and knelt down beside him.

Anyway, Meng Zhenren is a senior, and he has passed away, so there is nothing wrong with kneeling him.

For the legendary dream people who know the past and the present through life and death, Qiqi also has several worships, and ancient metaphysics is sometimes really magical, and it can't be explained from a scientific point of view at all.

It's just a pity that such a master was still killed.

"Master knew that he would be doomed, and he had left a letter to the king before that. Chu Jiangnan picked up the wine bottle that he didn't know when he put it here, and filled the three cups that were neatly placed with wine.

Qiqi wanted to ask why he didn't take the initiative to resolve it since he knew that he had this calamity, but the person was no longer there, and it didn't seem to make sense to ask these questions again.

Her eyes fell on the words on the tombstone, the words on it were vigorous and powerful, but they were full of sadness, and even her heart couldn't help but be a little cold in her eyes.

"Toast Master. Ignorantly, Chu Jiangnan came to her with a glass of wine and motioned for her to take it.

Qiqi took the cup before he reacted suddenly, he said, toast to Master?

"Lord ......"

"It's called Senior Brother. He looked at her quietly, his eyes were calm, and there was a little seriousness and pleasure in his indifference: "Master has been looking for you all his life, and he can't find you until he dies, and now that I have found it for him, you should also give him a good toast." ”

Qiqi's heart trembled for a while, but he didn't know how to respond to his words.

It happened too suddenly, he said that she was the owner of the cape, and said that Mengzhen had been looking for her for half her life, but she ...... She didn't know anything at all, and she didn't understand it.

"What? Do you want to worship Mengzhen as a teacher?" Chu Jiangnan raised his thick sword eyebrows, and finally a trace of displeasure flashed under his eyes: "You are a disciple chosen by the master, even if you don't want to, this glass of wine must be respected, and this master must shout." ”

"Uh...... "That, isn't it a bit of a forced buying and selling?"

It's not that she doesn't want to worship Mengzhen as a teacher, with such a powerful master, she is naturally willing, but, the person is no longer there, everything is what he said, what does Mengzhen mean?

Who knows if he is willing or not, and what if he is not happy and looks for her in his dreams at night?

She's really not small, but she's afraid of "floating"!

However, thinking about this in front of Meng Zhenren's well-dressed mound seems to be too bad.

"How?" It's just a god, and when he came back to his senses, Chu Jiangnan's handsome face was infinitely magnified in his sight, and he was approaching, very close, very close.

"I ...... In case the dream is not happy to ......"

"If the king says he is willing, the master will be willing. "What's more, this is the most regrettable thing in Master's life, how can he not be happy?

Qiqi didn't know what to say at all, and he was determined to ask her to worship Mengzhen as a teacher.

In fact, she didn't care much about this kind of thing, and she apprenticed to her teacher, and she didn't have anything to lose.

Thinking of this, he immediately bowed three times, then took up the three glasses of wine one by one, sprinkled them respectfully on the ground, and shouted "Master" again, and this apprenticeship ceremony was completed.

Chu Jiangnan took her hand again and walked in the direction of the backyard.

Several times she wanted to say that she would go, without his pull, but when she thought of his stubborn and domineering heart hidden under the warm and quiet exterior, she swallowed back the words that came to her mouth three or four times.

Well, the Hengzhu family is now her senior brother, equivalent to half a brother, holding hands and holding hands, and she doesn't have the consciousness that men and women don't kiss.

As for Chu Jiangnan, he didn't feel anything himself, but this little hand felt good when he pulled it up, so he kept pulling it.

He has been having a dream since he worshipped Mengzhen as his teacher, and when the master found his little sister, he and the master would take good care of their little baby.

He knew that Tanglin Light Song was not, and the master had never promised to teach Tanglin Light Song the art of the piano, but he had never said that she was his apprentice.

In the past, he didn't understand why the master still agreed to teach Tanglin light song and piano art, the master is a master outside the world, he looks down on things like money, and his life is quiet.

But now, he thought he might have figured it out.

Master can see through the opportunity, perhaps because he knows that Tanglin Qingge can help him find the real owner of the cape, his real little sister.

As for the outsider's legend that Meng Zhenren has two descendant disciples, one of whom is the ninth princess of the Jin Kingdom, those are just rumors spread by Tanglin Qingge himself, in fact, the master's real piano skills, Tanglin Qingge has only learned the skin, and it is not even a beginner.

Returning to the pavilion in the middle of the lake, let Qiqi sit down in front of the cape, he himself returned to Tianya, and said lightly: "The song that this king taught you last time, now play it with this king and try it once." ”

Qiqi bowed his head, his long fingers fell on the strings, his eyes swept to the ends of the earth, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of a withered potted plant on the stone table.

wanted to take the potted plant away, but Chu Jiangnan's long fingers were already gently plucking the strings.

Qiqi was distracted, and then ignored the others, allowing himself to keep up with his footsteps in the shortest possible time.

Haijiao really has an indescribable sense of intimacy with her, maybe what he said is true, he is the real master of Haijiao, as for Tanglin Qingge, although she committed suicide, but after hearing about the murder of Mengzhen, she no longer has half sympathy for her.

The reincarnation of cause and effect is not that it is not reported, but that the time has not yet come.

If one day her hands are also covered with blood, will retribution come soon?

"Concentrate. Chu Jiangnan's deep voice came from the opposite side.

Although it sounded quiet, I could hear the reproach and displeasure inside.

No matter when, as long as he touches the qin, Nan Wang Ye will always be a little more serious and strict.

Qiqi didn't dare to think about it anymore, his long fingers were lightly picked, and his mind slowly fell on the song, and later, even he seemed to have completely entered the world of string music and fell deeply.

It was the innocent years of youth and ignorance, and the girls took the hand of the teenager and walked along the beach, or picked up the beautiful seashells that were occasionally washed up by the waves, or walked on the waves together, chasing and playing.

Ignorant, she looked up at the young man, her curved eyebrows and eyes seemed to shine in the sun, and she was very good-looking: "Senior brother, when will you take me to travel all over the world, see all the scenery in the world, and taste all the food in the world?"

The young man lowered his eyes and looked at her little face that was red by the sun, and his big palm stroked her cheek, and his eyes were full of pampering and pity: "When you grow up, senior brother will take you there." ”

"It's a deal. She stretched out her little finger and shook it in front of him: "Let's pull the hook, don't lie to people." ”

The boy stretched out his little finger and hooked it with her fingers, and the setting sun sprinkled, pulling out two long figures on the golden sand, they were leaning on each other, holding hands, and their hearts seemed to be connected together......

That year, the girl was ten years old and the boy was eighteen.

Qiqi didn't know where he had seen these two people, they seemed to be very familiar, and they seemed to be very unfamiliar, but looking at their clothes and grooming, they seemed to be different from the people of this dynasty.

She tried to get two steps closer to see better, but when she got closer, the two men disappeared into thin air.

The beach was still quiet at the feet, and the shell, which had been held by the girl since the boy had picked it up and given it to the girl, was thrown on the golden gravel, and the sea breeze blew and made it a little desolate.

She walked over, bent down to pick it up, and when she held it in her palm, she felt a warm breath in her palm.

The shells still seem to be warm, as if they have just been dropped.

However, there were no more teenagers and girls in sight.

She looked at the calm sea, felt the sea breeze blowing one by one, and suddenly became envious, envious that the girl had a senior brother who loved her so much, and envied that the senior brother promised that when she grew up, he would put aside all mundane things and accompany her to travel the four seas.

Seeing the beautiful scenery of the world and tasting the delicious food of the world, this is the most desired qiē in the hearts of many women?