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Shao Heng knew the hardships before he made up his mind to come here, so he naturally wouldn't be greedy for a day's work.

In the following months, Shao Heng went to Tibet every three days to transcribe the sword scriptures, and Xiao Yu also came to see him every three days, or practiced sword dismantling with Shao Heng, or dragged him around the mountains and rivers.

With her and Shao Heng personally practicing sword moves, Shao Heng practiced diligently every day, and went to Tibet to copy the sword scriptures every three days, and his swordsmanship cultivation grew rapidly.

During a certain visit, Shao Heng learned that Xiao Yu came to Cunweishan to recuperate because he was unwell.

"Where are you uncomfortable?" Shao Heng's face changed a few times when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked.

"No, it's just a small problem, and you can't die. Xiao Yu waved his hand indifferently, "It's too cold in Kunlun to be suitable for me to recuperate, don't you say?" and pulled Shen Yuanxi to testify.

Shao Heng still had doubts in his heart, Xiao Yu said it too lightly, so he looked at Senior Brother Shen who was invited by Shao Heng on the side.

A trace of helplessness flashed on Shen Yuanxi's handsome face: "Well, your own body, you know best." ”

"Senior Brother Shen!" Shao Heng said dissatisfiedly when he saw that he was ambiguous.

Shen Yuanxi saw that he had to ask what was going on, so he glanced at Xiao Yu, and only said: "There is no major danger to his life, the head of the sect has personally checked it." ”

Shao Heng was relieved when he heard this.

The three of them all met in the Qi country, and they experienced the great battle with Xu He, the national teacher, and they were different from each other.

Xiao Yu likes to travel in the mountains and rivers, Shao Heng is happy with her, and he should do everything.

Shen Yuanxi accompanied him twice, and saw a few clues, so he stopped disturbing Shao Heng to accompany the beauty under the pretext that he was busy with affairs.

For the rest of the two people's time, they rode the clouds to and fro, trekking near Cunwei Mountain, overlooking the sea of blue clouds, and also watching the sunrise together. I have been to the depths of the Lianyun Mountains, watched the misty and rainy scenery, stepped on the clear spring streams, wandered in the green mountains to find the historical sites of the predecessors, and counted the fallen flowers.

got along a few more times, but Shao Heng noticed the uneasiness in the girl's heart in Xiao Yu's eternally smiling eyebrows.

Xiao Yu looks innocent and ignorant of the world, but her temper is quite eccentric, sometimes she can be happy for a long time with small things, and sometimes she will suddenly turn her face and not recognize people when she smiles and laughs.

It's just that Shao Heng's heart belongs to her, no matter whether she is coquettish and angry, happy or angry, even if she sits still and does not move, he also feels that there is nothing wrong with her who is not cute and inappropriate.

He only felt that she was as cold and noble as the fairy of the Moon Palace when she was quiet, and as playful and lovely as a mountain elf when she was smart, especially a pair of bright eyes, which were beautiful and mysterious in the blink of an eye, and seemed to be saying something when staring at herself. Whether she was happy or angry, she was remembered by Shao Heng one by one in her heart, imprinted in her heart, and gradually engraved into the bone marrow, which can never be forgotten.

For countless years after that, Shao Heng recalled that this time was one of his happiest times. Truly carefree, unbridled and chic, indulging in the mountains and rivers, and the soaring and melodious voice, no matter how many hardships and dangers he goes through in the future, he will never forget this color in life.

Many times, Shao Heng wanted to tell her how much he liked her in his heart.

But looking at Xiao Yu's bright smile and delicate eyebrows, overlapping and alternating with the person in his dream again and again, the words that represented his heart were never able to be spoken.

Autumn has gone to winter, and it is another year when the spring flowers are blooming, Shao Heng has been cultivating hard every night, and before he knows it, he has twenty-four mouths of true qi in the dantian.

And the "Vientiane Phantom Star Technique" he learned gradually became more and more obvious in the process of copying hundreds of sword scriptures, and his body gradually revealed a bit of edge. When he copied the Sword Sutra until the fourth month, Qingyan Zhenren personally passed on the "Jade Spring Chasing Light Sword" to him. And he has copied more than 100 sword scriptures in the past half a year, and his understanding of the way of swordsmanship has far surpassed that of his peers, and even deeper than some senior brothers who started early.

On this day, the sky was clear, Xiao Yu wore an emerald feather coat to find Shao Heng, standing in the beautiful sunshine of early spring, which lined her bright teeth, bright eyes, ice muscles and jade bones.

She hummed a strange tune, and because she was tired of seeing the landscape, she simply pulled Shao Heng and secretly went to a town outside the Lianyun Mountain Range with her sword. Neither of them knew the name of the town, but it was a market in the town, and people from nearby villages came here to catch the market, and there was a troupe that set up a stage for everyone's entertainment, which was very lively.

The two of them were handsome and beautiful, and they were very eye-catching everywhere they went, so they used a trick to make ordinary mortals think that they were two ordinary young men and women traveling together.

However, Shao Heng's tall posture still aroused the fingers of some aunts and aunts, which made him quite embarrassed.

Those women had no knowledge of etiquette, and although they talked in a low voice, they were deaf and clear-sighted, so where could they not hear?

Xiao Yu heard a few people behind him commenting on Shao Heng's back, saying something like "a handsome figure" and "wide shoulders and narrow hips", and finally couldn't help but laugh.

Shao Heng was rarely a little embarrassed, and Feng glanced at her, but Xiao Yu has never been afraid of heaven and earth, and a mere stare can't help her at all.

However, there are a lot of novelties in the market, and Xiao Yu forgot what happened just now for a while, and was attracted by all the small things on the vendors.

She bought a wishful knot sachet for a while, and a bowl of fragrant wild vegetable wontons for a while, and she was very happy.

After a while, Xiao Yu held a rock sugar gourd and got in front of the stage.

The stage had just been built, and the troupe leader had just bowed a few times to the fathers and villagers, and sang a few festive words, and then Jingdan was ugly and ugly on the stage, and the babbling tunes were also sung.

Shao Heng's grandmother, the queen mother of Qi State, also likes to listen to operas. Although he doesn't love Liyuan himself, he also knows that the drama on this stage is not good enough, and although the singing is tactful, the vicarious inheritance is not natural. Xiao Yu looked at it with relish, she had lived in seclusion in the mountains since she was a child, and she had not seen this kind of earthly thing for a long time.

Shao Heng saw that she was looking seriously, so he didn't interrupt, but occasionally looked at her beautiful side face and curved eyebrows.

Just thinking about the horses, I felt a quiet in my ears, and then the gongs and drums were like heavy rain, Shao Heng looked up and saw that there was no one on the stage, and knew that he had changed the scene.

As soon as the curtain moved, a person was dressed in a python suit, with a whole gold armor, two long feathers inserted in a purple and gold crown on his head, and a fiery red cloak flying in the wind behind his back. The man had all kinds of makeup painted on his face, and held a golden stick in his hand, and he walked like a monkey and an ape, but with a majestic look.

The man walked half a circle on the stage, stood in the center, and danced the golden stick in his hand, causing a round of applause from the surroundings.

When Shao Heng saw this person dressed up, he knew that this was "Havoc in the Heavenly Palace" sung.

This "Havoc in the Heavenly Palace" comes from a biographical novel, which circulated a hundred years ago, but I don't know who wrote it. The content involves the dispute between Tao and Buddha, and there are also demons and monsters, talking about the ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulties of the four masters and apprentices on the way to the west to learn the scriptures.

It seems to be a world of its own, and it is delicately portrayed in the subtleties. However, Shao Heng looked at the history of Shenzhou, there was no Tang Empire, and there was no Master Xuanzang, and the so-called Western Heaven and Heavenly Court did not know where they were, and the Tao and Buddha involved in it had a little in common with the present, but they were also very different.

However, this did not prevent the book from being widely circulated, and Liyuan also compiled a variety of wonderful interpretations of it, this section of "Havoc in Heaven" is the most popular, and this opera troupe is also performing here to attract attention.

Shao Heng glanced at it a few times, and saw that the actions of the actors who played Sun Xingzhi were all good, but he was not interested in anything, so he turned his head to look at Xiao Yu again, but found that there was something wrong with the people around him.

In the past, Xiao Yu was in front of him, even if he was angry, his eyebrows and eyes always showed a smile, and the whole person exuded vitality. It's just that at this time, there was a trace of surprise and deep sadness on her jade-like face, and there were indescribable emotions flowing in her bright eyes.

"Yu'er, what's wrong with you?" Shao Heng asked involuntarily.

Xiao Yuzheng was a little distracted, and immediately muttered: "I just didn't expect ......" At this point, she suddenly came back to her senses, and a little smile appeared on her face again, and she was about to say something. At this time, there was a singing voice from the drama on the stage: "I am the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave!" Xiao Yu heard that his body shook slightly, and he couldn't control his expression anymore, so he suddenly took a few steps back, dropped the rock sugar gourd in his hand, and ran out.

Shao Heng had never seen her so out of shape, so he immediately chased after her.

Xiao Yu didn't walk fast, but she was a little dazed, she stopped on a low hill, stroked the bark of a centuries-old pine, and rubbed it gently.

Shao Heng walked behind her gently, and when she suddenly became sexually like a few days ago, she wanted to coax her. But thinking of the sadness and loneliness on her face, she didn't know how to speak.

After a long time, Xiao Yu said quietly: "Shao Heng, I used to ...... I've heard another story about Monkey King. ”

Seeing that she was willing to speak, Shao Heng's heart was slightly relaxed, and he said softly: "What story?"

In this story, Monkey King is not only a legendary hero, no longer the invincible Great Sage who shakes the mountains and the sea, but a mortal who has lost his supernatural powers, who has loved and been loved by others while laughing and scolding in Hongchen. In the end, stepping on the colorful clouds, he regained his magical powers, but lost his love.

Shao Heng had occasionally read some stories of infatuated men and women in Qi in the past, but they were not as good as this story, which made him feel a little unhappy.

It's just that even though this story is both poignant and lamentable, it won't make Xiao Yu change his expression on the spot, right?

"You said, everyone knows that Sun Wukong made great merits after that, escorted Xuanzang to learn scriptures, and became a fighting Buddha, so ...... Will anyone still remember the woman who disappeared into the bright light?" Xiao Yu asked suddenly.

Shao Heng saw that her expression was still a little dazed, compared to her previous quirky appearance, at this moment, she was like a child full of doubts, she calmed down, suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and said: "As long as Sun Dasheng himself remembers, that Zixia Fairy will live forever." ”

He was casually comforting, but Xiao Yu's eyes suddenly burst into a bright light: "You...... Is that what you think?"

Shao Heng saw that her eyes were burning, and his heart sank slightly, and he could see the trace of affection in his eyes clearly.

"Yes, that's what I thought. ”

"Shao Heng, I want to find someone...... But...... I don't know if he's here, I don't know if he's alive or dead, I don't know...... Does he remember me......" Xiao Yu stared at Shao Heng tightly with a pair of wonderful eyes, which made his heart sink a little bit, turning sour and bitter.

Shao Heng seemed to have been knocked hard in his mind, the affection he had hidden in his heart for more than half a year had not yet been exported, was it about to wither like a flower?

But looking at the sad eyes of the girl in front of him, Shao Heng had to speak: "You are such a good girl, he must remember you." "Xindao, if you were me, how could I forget you.

Xiao Yu's eyes rolled, he smiled, sighed softly, and there was a trace of loneliness between his eyebrows. She was so lonely, otherwise she wouldn't have seen things related to the past, and she would have been so out of shape.

Shao Heng looked at her expression, but a hot breath suddenly surged in her chest: What if she has someone else in her heart, Shao Heng, Shao Heng, she likes others, and it doesn't prevent you from liking her. If she wants to find someone, you will accompany her to find it, whether you can find it or not, as long as you accompany her, what is the end of the earth? What's more, not to mention...... I can't say, she is actually a person from your previous life, I can't say......

Thinking of the back, Shao Heng's white ears were dyed with a little faint color, but there was a bit of relief and firmness on his handsome face: "Yu'er, when I go to the next level of cultivation, I will accompany you to find him, if he doesn't remember you, I will help you beat him!"

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and he didn't know what to think in his heart: "That...... In case of...... What if he's not here?"

A trace of affection flashed in Shao Heng's eyes, but he didn't answer, just looked at the girl in front of him with a hot gaze.

Xiao Yu was shocked, subconsciously avoided Shao Heng's eyes, suppressed the turmoil and fear in his heart, and asked him another question in a flat tone.

"Shao Heng, do you know a person named Yu Zhenzhen?"

Shao Heng was a little disappointed when he saw her dodging his gaze, but seeing that her crystal face was a little flushed, he was afraid that he would be too explicit and make her shy. He thought for a while, silently recited these three words a few times, and made sure that he had never heard the name of his daughter's family in his past and current memory, and even if he really knew it, he would resolutely deny it in front of the person he liked, and immediately said: "I haven't seen it!

Xiao Yu chuckled lightly and glanced at him, his black and white eyes were as clear as a lake and like stars, and the corners of his mouth pulled into a wicked smile: "Don't tell you!" A sly expression of "I have many little secrets, but I don't tell you".

Shao Heng saw her cute appearance, and couldn't pinch her cheeks, so he had to deliberately keep a straight face and say, "Okay, I've been playing for so long today, it's time to go back." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and returned to Cunwei Mountain together.

When parting, Xiao Yu suddenly remembered something: "What time is the beginning of today?"

"Twenty-nine, what's wrong?" Shao Heng raised his eyebrows.

"It's nothing, I have something to do these days, I can't come to play with you to practice swords, I'm leaving!" Xiao Yu waved his hand casually.

Shao Heng was thinking about it in his heart, and it happened that Zhou Zi'an invited him to go to a party in Xiaocangfeng the day after tomorrow a few days ago, and immediately said hello.

Shao Heng, who returned to Dicuixuan, would never know that Xiao Yu sat alone on the bank of the stream in front of the house in Taoyuan Peak all night, until the sky broke, and even his long eyelashes were stained with dew.

There seemed to be something scattered in the slender back that had been straight, slowly bent down, and then straightened up again little by little, and in a moment of thought, the true qi of the fairy family steamed out, scattered clothes, and hair moisture, as if reborn.