The alley where Yunxiangyuan is located is secluded and far-reaching, criss-crossed, with the light of the silver moon, you can see neither the street nor the alley.

Qin Shuyu staggered down the street and walked, picked up the wine bag and was about to take a sip, but unexpectedly, one accidentally stepped on a stone, and his heel fell, and he fell to the ground. The wine bag in his hand also flew out and fell not far away, and a lot of wine was spilled out, and it was still leaking out.

Right now, wine is the only existence that Qin Shuyu can prove that he is still alive, if it leaks, then it will be worth it.

Qin Shuyu's eyes suddenly turned red, and he immediately turned around and supported the ground with both hands, kicking his feet wildly, trying to get up, and walked over to pick up the wine bag. But he tried several times, but he failed, because each time it was a labor pain in his abdomen, which made his limbs lose strength instantly, and his body fell down again.

In the end, he had an idea, rolled over on the spot, quickly reached out and picked up the wine bag on the ground, raised his head and poured a sip of wine. In my heart, a kind of satisfaction arises spontaneously.

But after a while, Qin Shuyu's face suddenly turned hideous.

Perhaps, the forced bracing and falling down just now affected the abdominal injury, or it is possible that it was in the Yunxiang Courtyard that the healing elixir that Chiyan fed him lost its effectiveness.

This sip of wine was like a flame, burning in Qin Shuyu's abdomen, and the surging hot pain rushed into his mind like a tide.

The roots of his teeth were about to be crushed, and even the wine bag containing his favorite wine in his hand was thrown out without the strength to carry it anymore. His hands were clutching his abdomen, and his body was rolling on the ground.

"Haha! My heart is beating so fast...... I'm alive!"

Rolling and rolling, Qin Shuyu actually laughed wildly without warning, shouting loudly while rolling. At this time, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was pale, and his laughter was worse than crying.

"Who's out there what's the hell called?

"Yes, in the middle of the night, I don't let people sleep!"

Qin Shuyu's crazy actions immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the nearby residents, but fortunately, Chiyan Lanfeng rushed over in time to cover his mouth and set him up.

Immediately, Lan Feng pressed Qin Shuyu so that he couldn't move, Chi Yan took out the black jade bottle from his arms, poured out a few white pills, and then forcibly pried open his young master's mouth, threw the pills into it, let him swallow it, and said, "Young master, it's late at night, come back to Qinjiazhuang with us." ”

This pill is worthy of being a miracle medicine for healing injuries and relieving pain, Qin Shuyu only felt a chill in his abdomen, and soon it was no longer painful, and the wine also woke up, and his brain was clear.

But there was no gratitude in his eyes, but he said indifferently: "I won't go back with you two demons." ”

With that, he shook off Lan Feng's hand and left with his body swaying, taking the wine bag with him.

He resisted taking the white pill because of the burning pain in his abdomen, which made him feel his heart still beating, and it was intense. Now that the pain was gone, his heart would soon stop beating and he would die, for most of the wine in his hand had been spilled.

And the culprits who caused all this, in Qin Shuyu's opinion, were Red Flame and Blue Wind.

Red Flame Blue Wind hurriedly followed, and shouted in unison, "Young Master......"

"Don't follow me anymore, or you'll really have to carry my body to my parents. Qin Shuyu's extremely cold and biting words made Chiyan Lanfeng's feet suddenly feel like they were filled with lead, and they couldn't take a step anymore.

Qin Shuyu dragged his heavy and tired body, and after swaying in the gray alley of the world for half an hour, he suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment in front of him.

It turned out that he had walked to the edge of the Xihe River, which was more than ten feet wide.

The water surface of the Xihe River is quite calm, clearly reflecting the willows on both banks, and the garden moon in the sky is sparkling.

Qin Shuyu was on a whim, and suddenly wanted to see what kind of ghost he had become at this moment, so he drank the only sip of wine left in the wine bag in his hand, and finally continued his breath.

He came to the bank of the river, lay on the stone embankment, stretched his neck to look, and a somewhat familiar face appeared in his eyes.

The cloak was scattered, like a lonely ghost, his scarred face and lips were bloodless, his eyes were dusty, bloodshot, his sword eyebrows were messy, he had already lost his sharpness, only his nose was straight, and he could still see it.

"This person is so ugly, he has a dead face, vomit!" Qin Shuyu only felt a burst of nausea, lowered his head and vomited, as if he was really disgusted by the reflection in the water.

When he vomited into his stomach, there was really nothing to vomit, Qin Shuyu raised his head and looked at the water again, and the picture just now was actually changed.

At this time, what appeared in the water was a young man who had just tied his hair, his head was tied with purple gold and jade, his face was ruddy, his green eyebrows were like a sword, and his starry eyes were always shining with strange light, and the whole person was like a newborn sun, full of heroic spirit.

Behind him, a middle-aged man with a resolute face stood on the left, and a gentle woman on the right accompanied by a gentle woman who often smiled lightly. Without exception, the eyes of the two of them looking at him were full of infinite relief and expectation. The people around him also looked at him with hope.

When a teenager walks on the street, the crowd on the street will always look sideways, or admire, or envy, or jealous.

Suddenly, the screen changes again.

The purple gold jade on the young man's head was broken, the hair was scattered in bunches, the ruddy on his face gradually faded, and the starry eyes were also covered with layers of gray.

The middle-aged man behind him, no longer resolute, ran around for him, begging softly. The gentle woman is still gentle, and the light smile is still there, but in the middle of the night, she often washes her face with tears.

The people in front of him left one by one, their eyes full of disappointment. When he stepped down the street again, the crowd would still look at him, and there would be no more different emotions in their eyes, nothing more than schadenfreude and ridicule.

"Don't!

Qin Shuyu's lips trembled, and his hands kept scribbling, trying to break up the picture in the water, but unfortunately his hands never reached it.

He finally burst into tears, and a tear came out of his eye and landed on the water.

Boom!

The ripples bloomed, and a magical scene happened, and the picture that made Qin Shuyu panic disappeared and returned to the original dead face.

Qin Shuyu sat up blankly, stretched out his hand and touched the tears, there was still a feeling of warmth ~ wetness.

He was completely stunned, not because the image in the water dissipated, but because of the tear, his eyes widened in disbelief.

I still cry and cry, this thing should have disappeared four years ago.

"If you can cry, it means that your heart is not completely paralyzed!" A girl's voice like a yellow warbler out of the valley suddenly came from Qin Shuyu's left ear.

"Nonsense, my heart has long been ......"

Qin Shuyu subconsciously turned his head and was about to refute, but he was startled and shouted, "Who? ”

There was silence to his left, not even a ghost.

The girl's voice came again: "Don't look for it, look at your left hand." ”

Qin Shuyu was stunned for a moment, raised his left hand, and Hao Ran found that at some point, there was an extra gray ring on the middle finger of his left hand.

The ring, which exudes an ancient atmosphere, is also filled with a snow-colored light, as pure white as the moonlight tonight.

He raised an eyebrow and asked in surprise, "Are you in this ring?"

The snow-colored light on the ring suddenly brightened, and a crisp girl's voice really came out of it: "Not bad." ”

At this time, Qin Shuyu seemed to have found something more exciting and interesting than wine, and a trace of blood appeared on his face, he hurriedly crossed his legs, supported his knee with his right hand, and asked with some excitement: "Are you the Yuan Soul of this ring?" I have found it in the books, some high-grade spiritual weapons, after a certain period of precipitation, will contain a unique Yuan Soul. ”

Since he can remember, he has been quite concerned about cultivation, so many times, he stays in Qinjiazhuang's study all day.

The girl complimented: "You have some knowledge, this girl is indeed in the state of the primordial soul, but it is not this ring, but she is only temporarily living here." ”

Qin Shuyu was not disappointed in the slightest, but the more he listened, the more interested he became, and the thick gray cloud shrouded in his eyes seemed to be gradually thinned, and a wisp of refinement was smooth.

He asked, "I heard you call yourself this girl, could it be that you are the soul of a person?"

The girl's voice was suddenly dissatisfied: "Who told you that only you human beings can call yourself a girl?" The sage often said, everything in the world is divided into yin and yang, this girl is an epiphany flower soul, named Jiuyan Shi Xintan, you can call this girl to release the heart. ”

Qin Shuyu's eyes were already shining at this time, and he spoke with a hint of trembling, and said, "Miss Shixin, since you have condensed the flower soul, isn't that very powerful? I heard that a cultivator of the Yuan Soul Realm can turn over the river and the sea with a single move. ”

He also heard that flower demons like Miss Shixin want to refine the flower soul and speak out people's words, the conditions required are extremely harsh, the time and place are favorable, and they must endure thousands of years of waiting.

However, once successful, the strength will be several times stronger than that of a human Yuan Soul Realm cultivator, and in the matter of cultivation, the effort and the gain are often equal.

"If this girl's body is there, it is indeed very powerful, but unfortunately, now only the flower soul is left, and she has no ability, but she can't play it. "There is regret in the voice of relief, and more hatred.

Qin Shuyu heard it clearly, he frowned, and asked, "Who hurt you?"

Shi Xin admonished: "You don't have to ask too much about this girl, knowing too much will not do you any good." ”

Seeing that Shi Xin didn't want to talk about himself, Qin Shuyu didn't force it, he thought of another thing, and said, "By the way, why did this ring appear on my hand?"

Relieved and said, "It was this girl who came to you with it." ”

Qin Shuyu was stunned and said, "Looking for me?"

Shi Xin said: "Yes, to be precise, looking for people like you." ”

Qin Shuyu asked again: "What kind of person am I?"

Shi Xin said: "The six senses are transparent, and the cultivation talent is extraordinary. ”

Qin Shuyu's face immediately became gloomy when he heard this, and his right hand, which was clutching his knee, couldn't help but tighten tighter, and he said coldly: "Cultivation talent is extraordinary?

The six senses are transparent, Qin Shuyu agrees very much, his eyes can see the six paths, and in a particularly quiet environment, his ears can even hear the breathing of flowers and trees. His nose and tongue are equally excellent, and when he smells and tastes, he can accurately identify the herbs used in a pair of medicines. His body could immediately sense whether the aura here was thin or rich. What satisfies him the most is his consciousness, he has the ability to never forget.

It's a pity that all the acupuncture points in his body are blocked, and he can't practice at all, so how can he talk about his talent for cultivation? It is precisely because of this that he feels that the transparency of these six senses has become a chicken rib, and he is only focused on cultivation.

Ignoring Qin Shuyu's sudden irritability, he said to himself: "You are in a state of misfortune. ”