Chapter 270: The Wanderer's Voice

After the auction.

Ye Xuan went back to his bedroom to rest.

Sitting on the bed, Ye Xuan carefully tasted the mystery of the power of convenience.

The stones of its mountains can be used to attack jade, figure out the holy level exercises, and help you understand the "Kunpeng Most Holy Exercises".

Knock knock!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Xuan said lightly: "The door is not locked, is there something wrong!"

Squeak –

The door was pushed open.

It was a girl in purple, and said respectfully:

"Meet the little sword god, my senior brother is invited, please move to the top deck!"

Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, then got up and followed the purple-clothed girl to the top deck.

All the way up, go all the way!

Before reaching the top floor, there was a sound of Xiao in my ears.

Elegant and delicate, like the sound of the empty valley, sadness wells up in my heart.

Ye Xuan walked up the steps slowly, and saw that the son was like jade, and the purple Xiao was blowing under the moon, gentle as the sea breeze, cleansing the hearts of ordinary people.

After a song was finished, Ye Xuan applauded and said:

"Okay, good! Xiao Sheng's voice is ethereal, the artistic conception is long, I don't know what Xiao Qu's name is!"

"It's not a famous track, it's just a song I created in my spare time, it's called "Waves and Sands"!"

Zhang Dongting smiled modestly.

Ye Xuan was amazed and said:

"I see, no wonder I feel sad and resonant! You and I are in the golden world, both are sand in the waves, coerced by the times, and the road ahead is confused!"

Zhang Dongting was taken aback, and then Lang smiled: "Brother Ye, my bosom friend!"

"But you are real gold, and sooner or later you will turn into the brightest star in the golden world. And I will sink to the bottom of the river and rot in the sand!"

Ye Xuan hurriedly interrupted: "Brother Zhang, don't say anything discouraged, this is not a good sign! You are the chief of Zixia, you will definitely be able to survive the tribulation." ”

Zhang Dongting shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I, the chief of Zixia, am not worthy of my name!"

"I'm not afraid of Brother Ye's jokes, I was born from my father raping my mother, and I have suffered a lot since I was a child. Even if I achieved something as an adult, I was disliked by my father. The chief of other people's families is a treasure, and I have nothing but this purple jade Xiao!"

Ye Xuan was surprised, he didn't expect the dignified Chief Senior Brother of Zixia Cave Heaven to be so miserable.

Moreover, this Ziyu Xiao is only an eighth-generation divine soldier!

"Brother Zhang, since this is the case, then why did you choose to cross the tribulation. With Ziyu Xiao alone, how can you resist the power of Huanghuang Tianwei!"

"I have no other way but to do everything for my mother. As long as I succeed in the tribulation and am promoted to the grandmaster, neither my father nor my eldest mother can harm my mother! Even if I fail in the tribulation, the elders will treat my mother well and not let her be bullied, because of the preferential treatment of the tribulators!"

Zhang Dongting pinched Ziyu Xiao and slowly closed his eyes.

Ye Xuan was shocked, didn't he force Zhang Dongting to die? Zixia Dongtian didn't have a hole in his brain! This kind of genius disciple actually wanted to die alive.

"Hey, Brother Ye and I hit it off at first sight, and I couldn't help but complain, no wonder!"

Zhang Dongting apologized.

Brother Ye smiled and asked, "By the way, Brother Zhang came to me, is there something wrong!"

"Oh! I almost forgot to get down to business!" Zhang Dongting patted his head and said with a smile:

"What Brother Ye gave to Miss Tang should be a fragment of Qingzhiquan, presumably Brother Ye still has surplus goods around him, can you give me a piece!"

Brother Ye laughed and said, "It's difficult, Brother Zhang also has a girl in his heart!"

Zhang Dongting smiled dumbly, and quickly explained: "Brother Ye, don't speculate, I just bought it for my mother!"

Ye Xuan suddenly realized, and took out a small thumb-sized spring fragment from his arms.

Qingzhiquan's eyes were the size of a fist, and although he was taken to cultivate his supernatural powers, most of them were consumed, but there were more than a dozen fragments left.

Zhang Dongting was overjoyed, took the fragments, and was about to pay the payment.

There was one more person on the top deck.

She is a middle-aged woman, her eyebrows are kind and gentle, and her facial features are beautiful, but the years are not forgiving, and crow's feet crawl up the corners of her eyes.

"Mom, why did you get up!"

"Why can't I come, I don't sleep at night, facing the sea breeze and blowing the hole flute, I have a cold!"

Zhang's mother took a thick sweater and put it on for her son.

Zhang Dongting couldn't cry or laugh, how could a martial artist of his Sixth Heaven catch a cold. Why, no matter how many times it is explained, the mother just treats herself as if she has not grown up.

"Mom, forget the sweater, I'll go down when we wait. By the way, I found a cyan stone on the beach today, which is strange and beautiful, and you will take it with you as a talisman in the future. ”

Zhang's mother was quite angry and refused:

"You think I'm stupid! I'm there at the auction, so I can't recognize it. This is the fountain of green that can keep you young forever, how can you afford to buy it, return it quickly. Your mother is so old, and she is not a little girl, so why do you want to be young. ”

"Mom, don't worry, I can still afford it. ”

Zhang Dongting shoved the fragments of the spring into his mother's hands.

Then, he turned around and handed Ziyu Xiao to Ye Xuan.

"Brother Ye, an eighth-generation divine soldier, should be able to buy the blue fragment!"

Ye Xuan was shocked.

understands that Zhang Dongting knows the time of death, does not care about external objects, and only cares about his mother's future.

"Forget it, a piece of gravel, how can it be exchanged for an eight-generation divine soldier!"

Ye Xuan pushed Ziyu Xiao out and said with a smile:

"If Brother Zhang really wants to be grateful, then play a song for me!"

Zhang Dongting was also stunned, pinching Ziyu Xiao, a little at a loss, and then smiled:

"I don't know what track Brother Ye wants to hear!"

"The Wanderer's Song!"

Zhang Dongting blows Zixiao.

Xiao Yin bursts, touching the heart.

His voice whined, like resentment, like admiration, like crying.

It seems that a wanderer is wandering outside, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and thinking about it.

I miss the warmth of my home and my mother's food, but I can't get it, and my heart is depressed!

Ye Xuan was reminded of the sadness.

He was born without seeing his mother, and he didn't know his mother's love.

At the age of eight, he lost his father and suffered greatly alone.

The only warmth is the ten years of learning art in Kunlun Mountain.

I want to go back to Kunlun Mountain to see my master, but even my family and mountain have been moved, and the way back is also buried by heavy snow!

"The bright moon is the same, how many joys and sorrows I have seen!"

Ye Xuan stroked the golden feather bracelet in his hand.

This is the father's most cherished treasure and should be the mother's relic.

After a song, the sadness is still there!

Ye Xuan exclaimed: "Brother Zhang's music and art have reached the realm, which makes me admire my heart and body!"

"It's just a boring trick!" Zhang Dongting smiled gently.

We chatted for a while.

Ye Xuan retired first.

Faintly, you can also hear Zhao's mother's voice from behind.

"Everyone in the world says that the little sword god is ruthless, cruel and bloodthirsty. I don't think so, it's obviously a good boy who is gentle and humble, you should be closer to others in the future!"

"Mom, I know!"

"And you have received such a valuable gift from others, how can you have enough a, and I will prepare a gift for tomorrow! I don't know if he likes to eat purple flower cake, I have to make him a box to talk about!"

"Mom, don't bother!"

"Hey, Ah Ting, you took off your sweater like this, put it on quickly, mom has been knitting for a long time!"

"Mom, your sweater, it's a little ugly!"

……

After returning to the bedroom.

Ye Xuan calmed down and continued to figure out the charm of the power of convenience.

Nothing to say all night!

Next!

There was another knock on the door.

"Ye Xuan, are you awake!" Tang Crimson's voice sounded outside the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked!" Ye Xuan said lightly.

Tang Scarlet walked in, holding a Qingyan sword, and there was a bluestone embedded in the scabbard, which was a fragment of the spring.

"Come and knock on the door early in the morning, is there anything wrong?" Ye Xuan asked.

Tang Scarlet was suddenly embarrassed.

She just wanted to find Ye Xuan, where was there any justification.

Just as she was embarrassed, a man came into the room.

It's the girl in purple last night:

"Meet the Little Sword God!"

"It's you, do you have something to do with me!"

"My senior brother asked me to deliver something!"

The girl in purple left a lacquered wooden box and left.

Ye Xuan opened the box and looked at it, and said with a smile:

"This Dongting is really a wonderful person!"

There are two things in the box.

A piece of building wood, larger than the one that would appear at auction, is large enough to refine a scabbard, and is worth more than a small spring fragment.

Next to it is a box of purple flower cakes, still with residual warmth, obviously just baked!

Ye Xuan tasted a piece and couldn't help but praise: "Good taste, sweet but not greasy, soft taste, lips and teeth fragrant!"

Tang Scarlet ate a piece, and it had to be very delicious.

The two of them simply took the purple flower cake for breakfast and ate it with relish!

Rumble!

As he was eating, the door was kicked open by the domineering.

There was a strange girl at the door.

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