249 Broken Sword Hideout
Xu is this empty house, and she can't hide her crying silently. He suddenly got up, turned his back to her and whispered, "This injury is really not bothering Mrs. Labor. The bleeding has stopped, and I have something important to leave. ”
"Okay, next time you come over, can you bring me a guqin?" She pretended to bow her head to wash the bloody silk cloth in her hands, and whispered.
Something important is just an excuse! How could she not know the place of Light Feather in his heart?! However, why not ask him to bring the guqin for "goodbye"?
"Hmm!"
With a simple answer, he disappeared from her eyes again. I didn't dare to look up at the half-hidden threshold, only to see tears dripping and blood-red water ripples in circles.
The next day, the old man who delivered the food brought a guqin, which was the wordless long qin she had used. If she hadn't fallen into Master's constant dream and relived the old things of a thousand years ago, her encounter with the old man monster would have been a chance a hundred years later. At this time, I knew it in my heart, but I couldn't call it out. Of course, the old man didn't know the face of the Seventh Lady, so he just quietly put down the food and the guqin, and turned to leave.
Looking at the delicate dishes on the table, she had no appetite. But in order to survive, she had to be picky about eating a few bites, so she lowered her head and focused on the guqin in her hand. Unintentionally playing, the sound is not a song, but it is also very pleasant. Simple note jumps, like a heartfelt monologue, no need for special embellishment.
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Suddenly, there were a few monotonous applause, and then Gongzilian's voice came: "It is worthy of being a dancer, and any random tune is a swan song!" ”
"Huh, huh?" She still bowed her head and plucked the piano, smiling with contempt and answering coldly.
"The nameless guards really have their own personalities!" At that time, Gongzi Lian had flashed in front of her, and the white clothes brushed by, covering the strings.
She looked up at each other coldly, and said without sadness or anger: "Since I know that I am a disciple of Feng Feitian Dance, I can also be regarded as having a relationship with the same clan." Although I am a god, I should not die at the hands of God. You and I can't leave a picture in his heart, so why bother? ”
If Gongzilian doesn't force her, Nameless naturally doesn't have to bother to protect her! What she could do for him was to no longer be a burden, a fatal weakness.
"Hehe, tea and wine friends, I just want to talk to Nameless a few more times."
"Why do you need to fight for life and death? Nameless is not threatened, and you will not see Soul Eater in this life. ”】】】】,m.←.comstyle_tt; She has a powerful hand, how many lives and how many lives, who else knows Nameless better than her?
"There is only one Soul Eater Sword in heaven and earth! Hidden in the nameless heart, I have long lost hope! I thought that there was only one light feather between heaven and earth, which could make him ignore life and death! But he ...... to you It was unexpected! Childe Lian was deep, and at the same time gazed at her face, as if to find out the mystery.
"Don't bother, I'm completely different from Light Feather!"
She brushed off the robe that covered the strings, and her thin fingers swept over the guqin, and a string of notes came out low, slightly heavy and sad. Gongzilian moved to the side, picked up the wine jug on the table, poured herself a drink, and then said leisurely:
"I'm going to take out the broken sword in Nameless's body!"
"Broken Sword?"
Ten fingers pressed heavily, and the sound of the piano stopped in an uproar. In a trance before her eyes, the scene appeared: Gongzilian's last sword went deep into the nameless heart, up to the hilt of the sword. However, the tip of the sword that should have penetrated her body disappeared, so that she behind her was not damaged at all! Metal sharp objects don't disappear for no reason, can they be broken by him and remain in the body?
"My divine sword is also hard to find for a thousand years, even if the broken divine breath still exists. Although it is not fatal to stay in his body, it will also affect his cultivation! Gongzilian's expression was stern, not like a joke.
She slammed to her feet, snatched the flask and drank non-stop. Hate yourself for being careless, and even more for being incompetent! When I saw him alive, I thought everything was safe! I knew I was hurt, but I stupidly believed that he would be fine!
"Hehe, what can I do?" After drinking the wine in the jug, she smirked.
"Nameless hasn't seen me since last time. But if he doesn't take the sword, he will be trapped for the rest of his life, and the power of the Demon Flame will never reach its peak! Refusing to use Soul Eater, if the Demon Flame can't stand out from the crowd, how can it fight the gods? ”
"What do you want?"
"Let him drink this wine, and it will be convenient for me to do so." Gongzilian took out an ordinary wine jug from her arms and placed it lightly on the table.
She looked solemn, looked at the wine jug and said softly, "Why don't you sue him directly?" Why play all these tricks? ”
"If I want to kill him, he was dead a hundred years ago! The last thing you want in your nameless life is to owe a love that you can't afford to repay! Hehe, what I want, do you think he can afford it? Gongzilian's right hand lightly rested on the table leg, supporting her lower forehead, with a slight smile between her eyebrows.
Come to think of it, it has been Gongzi Lian's guardian for hundreds of years. If not, he would have died in the destruction of the Nameless City.
Seeing that her expression was still suspicious, Gongzilian picked up the wine jug, drank it to her mouth, and then said: "Within three days, the broken sword of God must be taken, otherwise he will be restrained for life!" "Disappeared into the house.
Nameless will not die in the hands of Gongzi Lian, that's a fact! The broken sword and the body were also seen by her own eyes.
If Hengmeng was a repetition of history, at this moment she really wanted to know how the Seventh Lady at that time chose? In those hundred years, every month the high cliff was flicked, the sound of the piano was clear, and it called for his awakening, how rare was it? The fox king remarries Broken Tianyi, and the seventh lady stays in the land of the Southern Devil, accompanying her every day, how precious is it?
I remember the plate of cakes made by the Seventh Lady for the nameless - the meaning of the cake, the heart of tasting; Heart-to-heart, up to the end. There is no doubt that before she possessed her body again, the Seventh Lady had no name in her heart!
"Madame, how did you choose at that time? Is Childe Lian credible or suspicious? Looking at the pot of wine left by Gongzilian, she muttered to herself.
Before she knew it, it was late at night, and before the old man came to clean up the leftover food, she still hid Gongzilian's wine jug. Nameless will definitely come to her, but I don't know when? Three days is so short, where is she going to find Nameless?
The lonely song is cruel, no matter how gentle the tune accompanies it. I don't know the taste of food, I just want to get drunk every day. At her constant request, the old man could only bring her wine for dinner! No alcohol or food, this is also a combination of soft and hard.
There was no wind that night, and the Heavenly Palace was extremely hot. She sat alone in front of the house playing the guqin, and suddenly saw a black shadow not far away, and a nameless one appeared inadvertently.
"You're finally here." She said lightly, her fingertips not stopping, and the tune became high.
"Listen, why are you abusing yourself if you haven't eaten for a few days?" He looked at her and asked softly.
The sound of the piano was suddenly out of context, she looked up at him, and said with a smile: "I heard that the king of the city also played a good song, but tonight's beautiful song with a good day, if you don't get drunk, you won't return." ”
With her palm, she pushed the guqin away. The piano flew high into the air with an aftersound. Nameless smiled and jumped into the air, took the guqin with one hand, and then landed steadily on the grass. With a thin silk black robe and long dark hair, a smile on her eyebrows, and a cold and extraordinary figure, she lost her mind for a while. And at this moment, the picture of Nameless sitting on the grass, bowing his head and focusing on the piano is so soft.
At the first note, she had already flown into the sky, dancing with the moon. In fact, she didn't remember the Feng Feitian Dance and the Divine Dance Temple, but she remembered the "Yu Yi Song", the stunt of the daughter of the Yuling clan patriarch, and it was also the dance music that Qing Yu practiced hard for the Divine Monarch Hengtian thousands of years later.
Thousands of ribbons are twisted into white roses and bloom all over the sky. Boneless and soulless, she is light on the ice ribbon, and her whole body is transparent like an elf. The silver light sprinkled down, accompanied by that beautiful voice, and sang in a low voice:
"With the sky, under the protection of the king, the rain leaves traces and sorrows.
Pray for mercy, look forward to the king, and dance acacia with light feathers.
The geese return, ten thousand years later, why did the soul fall into the clear lake?
……
Constant dreams, countless awakenings, hell and heaven dance.
If you know each other, you cherish each other, and the nine-fold veil hides the soul.
Reminiscing about the past life, there is no afterlife, don't be desolate tonight!
……”
In fact, there are drinks every night, but they don't return.
Qu was tired, looking at him who was silent, she smiled and handed over a glass of wine. He drank the pot without hesitation. How could he not feel the affection of the Seventh Lady? It's just that I can't let go of that long-ago name in my heart! And Gongzilian's pot of wine, she also drank a lot! The drink of God, however, is no different from the mortal world.
Sometimes, it is also because there is no choice! And being intoxicated in front of his eyes is also a kind of pretending to be crazy!
"Nameless, do you know that the Seventh Lady was originally a beautiful Nine Phoenix Red Fox? But the clan perished in the blood pool of the demon king. She laughed smirkedly.
"Hmmm! The Demon King will definitely pay for this. He replied casually.
In fact, she only remembered a thing or two about the past of the Seventh Lady, and at this time she just wanted to find a topic to break away from each other's silence.
"For some reason, these days I often dream about the past of the Seventh Lady." She looked up, stared at him and continued. I suddenly wanted to know in my heart, how heavy is the position of the Seventh Lady in his heart? can be put aside from life and death, can it not be about Fengyue?
"If you can forget the past, you can forget it! Don't worry too much. He raised his eyelids slightly and looked back at her.
"Really? Can you forget the past? Forget her on Xianyu Mountain? She thought that if it weren't for those glasses of wine, she wouldn't have had the courage to ask like that.
Pray to forget her past, and to change the present means to change the future? Although the drunkenness was strong, she knew that Qingyu would no longer be his nameless! From the day the light feather soul locked the soul devouring the soul, it was destined to be the Divine Monarch Hengtian!
He didn't say anything, just kept drinking the table drink. These days, the old man has brought her no less than a hundred pots of spirits.
"In the future, drink less spirits." After drinking the last pot, he got up and wanted to leave.
"You showed up just to drink up my wine?" She shook her head and smiled.
"Not bad! I promised the Fox King that I would protect you thoroughly. He turned back and calmly replied, then strode away.
The heart has long been incomplete, how can it be called "comprehensive"?
She wanted to rush over to keep his footsteps, but Gongzilian suddenly blocked the way, and then a wave of dizziness slammed into the back of her head, and she was unconscious on the spot!
Acacia Bureau, go around again! How do you want me to follow the footsteps you don't want to stop?
If I can't escape God's eternal dream, will you love me again? I don't have her face, but I have a heart that extends from the past to the future!