Chapter 114: Inside the Heavenly Snow Temple

Qing Huan rubbed the mask left by the snow in his hand for a while, and then put it into the void bag. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info put his mask on his face and walked back to the lobby as if nothing had happened.

There was still silence in the lobby, except for Cheng Yao and the others, no one noticed that a little girl went and returned.

Until one of the people in the audience said: "The piano skills of this wandering cloud idler can be compared with Mr. Qin Jue, is it, is it the twilight ......of all demons?"

Liuyun Tianshu, Liuyun idler, is too easy to reminisce.

Murong Yunshang said with a smile: "This time it is indeed Mr. Qinjue's face, so that he can invite the ...... of the Demon Dusk."

Everyone in the audience was immediately shocked, and they all stood up and bowed down to Yaxuan, who had just heard the sound of the piano, "Xuezun is here, please allow me to wait for you." ā€

Murong Yunshang looked at Qing Huan and said, "Xuezun, he should have already left, right?" ā€¦ā€¦ā€

Qing Huan saw that she was facing herself, and there was an inquiry in her words, so she nodded lightly.

Murong Yunshang said, "Xue Zun has indeed left. ā€

The people naturally regretted it, but they did know the character of the One. The characters who have lived in seclusion in Liuyun Tianshu for 3,000 years have never asked about the world, and it seems that Mr. Qinjue's face is really great.

Compared with everyone's incalmness, Chengyao, Silent Liu, and Yunxiao are much calmer.

Ning Hao almost bit his tongue as he spoke, "You, did you see Ragnarok?!" ā€

"Do you see it?" Qing Huan said, "He wears a mask. ā€

Then Ning Hao also sympathized with her, "Then you are quite pitiful, this is the second time, and you haven't even seen a straight face." ā€

Yin Chenjie glanced back at them, his eyes behind the mask smiling.

Qing Huan didn't have the heart to listen to the next performance of "bamboo", "leather", and "wood", his head was full of the agreement he made with her, and his mind kept swirling every word he said to her, every gesture he made, every movement, and every expression shown by his lips and chin......

When the "wood" note is finished, the eight-tone meeting is far from over. In the previous performance, it was the best who could represent the peak of the eight notes, and the next was the casual exchange between each person, and there was no clear division of the eight notes in the performance. Konghou, pipa, pan flute, wooden drum...... A variety of musical instruments that had not appeared before were also introduced.

Qing Huan couldn't sit still, said a word to Cheng Yao, the second brother and others, and ran to the Tianxue Temple in Xuanying District. Cheng Yao naturally wanted to go with her, but the Bayin Club was not over, as an official invitee and the youngest, if he left at this time, he would naturally be very rude. Looking back, Yun Xiao was no longer there.

There was snow in the Xuanying area, and the snowflakes danced on her chin and neck, but Qinghuan didn't feel cold at all. Fang Cai's shock is still unsettled, she just wants to follow his footsteps, even if she can't find him, she wants to be closer to him, a little closer. Just like a sunflower facing the sun, once she discerns the light source, she can only give up, which is almost an instinctive move for her.

There are few people in Xuanying District, and there is a solemn atmosphere everywhere. Today, the Baizang area is lively, and there are even fewer people in the Xuanying area, and when they reach the northernmost Tianxue Temple, there are almost no more people, and they can only hear their own hurried footsteps. The bright lights reflected her slender figure, the hall was very long, and Qing Huan ran to the shrine in one breath, and was instantly disappointed.

The statue in front of him, even though he was also dressed in white, had half of that person's outstanding demeanor.

Fang Cai was in a hurry, at this time Fang Jue was tired and cold, and there was no one else in the temple, so Qing Huan knelt on the futon and continued to look at the statue in front of him. Then he was suddenly startled, because there was an extra person around him.

She looked at him in a daze.

Dressed in white, with black hair, even the contour of the chin exposed outside the mask is seven points similar.

She cautiously reached out and removed his mask.

Then he came back to his senses completely, it was Yun Xiao.

His heart beat faster for no apparent reason, but he wanted to turn his face away and return the mask to him.

Yun Xiao grabbed her wrist, pulled her to his side, and removed her mask.

The two of them half knelt and half sat on the futon, staring at each other.

Yun Xiao suddenly reached out and gently stroked her cheek. Just when Qing Huan stiffened his neck and wanted to avoid it, he just brushed away a strand of hair stuck to her lips for her, and his fingertips seemed to unintentionally wipe the corners of her lips. Qing Huan's cheeks instantly burned like fire.

Yun Xiao moved his finger away and said, "You know, he has always had three dislikes. ā€

Qing Huan was stunned for a while, and then understood that the "he" he said meant the snow in the sky.

"Which three don't like it?" She asked him.

"I don't like people to call him Ragnarok, but the world likes to call it that; Second, he doesn't like to be spread by everyone, but his deeds have long been known to the world; The three don't like the people to set up temples to worship, and fortunately, "Yun Xiaodao," Yun Xiaodao, "under his own request, the three gods and heavenly divisions are extremely tightly controlled, so there is only one Tianxue temple in the whole world." ā€

Qing Huan's shock is not here, "You...... Do you know him well, and how do you know this? ā€

Yun Xiao didn't answer immediately, and said after a while, "Are you willing to talk to me?" ā€

Qing Huan was speechless, suddenly a little embarrassed, and said, "You answer my last question first." ā€

"It's familiar." Yun Xiao said, "But you are not familiar with him yet." ā€

Qing Huan wanted to ask again, but Yun Xiao took the first step and said: "Don't ask me the rest of the questions, you will know when he wants you to know, otherwise I am afraid that he will beat me." ā€

Qing Huan was speechless. The words "I'm afraid he will hit me" came out of Yun Xiao's mouth, and the shock was no less than the snow she saw today. But for some reason, after hearing that Yun Xiao confessed that she was "very familiar" with Tianzhixue, she felt a faint joy in her heart. Then I thought of the time when she went to the Heavenly Mansion, and today, Xiaoliu and Xiaoyao's overly calm reactions. Xiao Yao is just that, but Xiao Liu...... Qing Huan suddenly thought of the Tianshu Mansion, the room full of all kinds of novels and all kinds of pictorials. That won't be, won't be......

Silence lingered between the two for a moment, and Yun Xiao said, "It's up to you to answer." ā€

He asked so directly, Qing Huan didn't know how to answer, and after struggling for a long time, he decided to start from the root, and he asked, "Are you willing to talk to me?" She simply replied, "Yes." ā€

But Yun Xiao was not deterred by her at all, and continued to persevere, "Why didn't you want to before?" ā€

Qing Huan lowered his head and pouted secretly.

"Don't you say?" Yun Xiao lifted her chin and stepped forward.

He was so close to her, his eyes met, each embarrassed. Qing Huan was anxious to hide the panic in his heart, and coughed dryly: "You and that Yu Ruo, it's very good?" As soon as the words came out, I immediately realized that something was wrong. Why does this sound so similar, so similar...... Jealous?

Just when she was embarrassed and worried, she only heard him say: "My hometown is at the junction of the Western Wilderness and the Heavenly Domain. ā€

"Huh?" The first time he heard about the young man's past, Qing Huan's mind was immediately arrested. Looking up at him, he saw that the young man's eyes had softened into a shallow bay.

"There, there is the hottest sand, the strongest wine, the most bold men, the kindest women, but there is no past and no future. It's a place that has been washed away by time.

"I left there when I was six years old, and I never went back, and I can't go back."

"You...... Eager to go back? Qing Huan said, and even forgot to ask, what does this matter have to do with Kui Ruo.

Yun Xiao nodded, and then said, "Kui Ruo, also from that place." ā€

Qing Huan waited for him to continue, but Yun Xiao didn't say anything more. As if he had finished explaining, the reason why he was "good" with Kui Ruo was only because she was also from that place. Then Qing Huan's face turned red again, and he explained to her.

The silence made both of them a little uncomfortable, but Yun Xiao spoke first, "If you don't have a good time, I won't see her again." ā€

Nodding as a matter of course, Qing Huan suddenly woke up, embarrassed in his heart, "No, no!" Just because ...... Because yesterday! I was beaten a little badly by her, so I felt a little unhappy! It's not a big deal, haha, haha......"

"Naturally." Yun Xiao looked at her and said it seriously, but her eyes were full of laughter. (To be continued.) )