Cheng Qingqian's voice was weak: "Why not?" The Qixia grass is far away from the path, he just poured a basin of water, and there are still countless herbs alive nearby, and the Qixia grass is dead......

Bai Xingzhi silently looked at the sky.

Can he say that he saw a rainbow herb from afar and guessed that it must be extremely precious, and specially got half a basin of hot water to give the herb a separate shower?

But he really didn't know that Cheng Qingqian actually had a hidden illness and needed that herb to save his life.

Cheng Xuan saw that Cheng Qingqian had a resolute attitude, so he had to give up, and he didn't look back, throwing the word "roll" to Bai Xingzhi.

The hero didn't suffer the loss in front of him, and he hurriedly "got out" in vain.

After walking out of the Nine Shadows Pavilion, he gritted his teeth and swore to avenge this revenge.

If you can't beat your sister, then continue to find trouble with your sister.

Bai Xingzhi waited left and right, and waited for more than 20 days before hearing the news that Cheng Qingqian had recovered and Cheng Xuan had left.

Cheng Qingqian has the body of a divine beast and superb medical skills, but it takes more than 20 days to raise a disease, which shows that this disease is really fierce.

As the white punishment of the little overlord of Chouhua Mountain, he tasted guilt for the first time.

Although he "robbed the house" before, he had a reason for everything, and he reluctantly thought that he was "doing the right thing for heaven".

But Cheng Qingqian almost died because of his tricks for no reason, and Bai Xingzhi felt that he had to compensate others.

But when did he ever do such a flattering thing? Or a pleasing girl!

What do girls like?

At first, he searched everywhere for the remains of ancient beasts, teeth, shins, and finger bones...... A sack was collected. frowned and impatiently gave it to Cheng Qingqian.

Cheng Qing glanced at him lightly and shut him out.

He pulled out the bones one by one with a stinky face, threw them at her door, and walked away in a rage.

Within a few days, several pets with unique personalities were found: qi tu, a three-headed turtle who likes to quarrel with each other, a whirling turtle with a rough voice and a very fond of calling, and a slanderous beast that speaks the language but does not have a word of truth......

Cheng Qingqian was annoyed by the noise and shut him out again.

Bai Xingzhi beat the pets one by one, threw them in the courtyard of the Nine Shadows Pavilion with their legs, and let them wail more noisily than usual, clenching their fists and leaving.

After going back and forth several times, Bai Xingzhi finally got the hang of it and sent some medicine pestles, medicine pots, Dan furnaces and other things.

Cheng Qingqian didn't lack these things, and shut him out again.

He jumped to his feet, hung things on her door, and walked away swearing.

Later, I heard out of nowhere that girls love beautiful clothes, jade hairpins and rouge or something, so I deliberately collected a lot of them, secretly put them at Cheng Qingqian's door at night, and hid in the shadows, waiting to see if Cheng Qingqian really didn't like it, or was embarrassed to admit that he liked it in front of him.

Cheng Qingqian saw this pile of colorful light Luo soft satin, gorgeous hairpin ring jade pendant, and fragrant rouge powder at the door, and didn't even give one more look, and walked away lightly.

Bai Xing stopped his anger, rushed to the house and threw a lot of things, only to find that the clothes he threw on the ground and stepped on a lot of feet were white, and the jade hairpin jewelry he broke was all simple and simple style, especially the rouge that he sprinkled all over the ground, the fragrance was quiet, there seemed to be flowers in four seasons, and the small wooden box with "Thousand Flowers and Embers" written on it was also very elegant, far from the bells and whistles he found.

He gripped the small wooden box tightly, gritted his teeth, twisted his eyebrows, and brushed his sleeves away.

When he racked his brains and found a bunch of things and rushed to the Nine Shadows Pavilion, he knew that Cheng Qingqian had already gone out to travel, and he didn't know how long it would take to come back.

With her body, what kind of energy is she still swimming!

Bai Xingzhi hung the things he brought at her door, like a frosted eggplant, and left with a gloomy face.

Later, he came several times, but the doors and windows of the Nine Shades Pavilion were always closed.

There were more and more things hanging on the door, and Bai Xingzhi put the newly brought things on the steps of the door.

......

The low and melodious sound of the piano washes away all the pain between heaven and earth, making the irritable people's hearts feel like they are immersed in the vast sea, floating and calming.

But Cheng Weixi's fingers turned and he changed the tune.

The original high-pitched and heartstringy melody was played by the heart-washing strings, but it added a touch of dullness, as if there were countless thunderous clouds pressing to the ground, which made people breathless, and the hidden danger was even more suspenseful, like walking on thin ice.

It turned out to be the song played by Cheng Qingqian with "Misfortune".

Bai Xingzhi opened his eyes abruptly and looked at Cheng Weixi.

I saw her fingers flying, the strings beating extremely fast, and she gradually felt an unbearable whimper.

Bai Xingzhi has heard the song "Shuling" countless times, but he has only heard this song once.

At that time, the plague of the Eight Desolations had just been dispersed, and Cheng Qingqian vomited blood and fainted, resting in the tent.

He begged for a few precious immortal fruits from his mother, and rushed over, intending to give alms to Cheng Qingqian, but he pounced.

Bai Xingzhi had secretly sprinkled a little pollen of the grass in Cheng Qing's jade hairpin with a golden needle earlier. He pulled out a worm from the void. The little insect is useless, but it is very obsessed with the pollen of the grass.

Thousands of miles away, as long as there is a grass, it can be accurately found.

The little insect fluttered its transparent wings and flew quickly in the direction of due north.

Bai Xingzhi followed all the way, and walked hundreds of miles forward to Li'er Lake, where the mermaid people had lived for generations.

Bai Xingzhi was full of doubts in his heart: Cheng Qingqian's body was weak, how could she come so far? What is she doing here?

Turning over a hill by Li'er Lake, I saw Cheng Qing's light white clothes flying from afar, facing Li'er Lake. The moonlight shines on the lake, sparkling in the night breeze, and it is tranquil.

Bai Xingzhi opened his mouth to call her.

Cheng Qingqian suddenly flew into the air, and with a wave of his sleeves, Jin Se appeared in front of him, his fingers quickly plucked the strings, and the high-pitched piano sound forced the lake with a black oppressive airflow.

A bloody tragedy was staged in front of Bai Xingzhi's eyes.

He was so shocked that he forgot to stop him.

The slaughter was swift and fleeting, leaving only the blood-stained surface of the lake, which shimmered in the moonlight.

Cheng Qingqian fell from the sky, his steps staggering slightly. Facing the crimson Lake of Li'er and the corpses full of corpses, the coldness and ruthlessness of the song gradually dissipated, replaced by desolation, self-deprecation, and remorse.

Bai Xingzhi did not ignore this inconsistent emotion, stepped forward a few steps, and reached out to break Cheng Qing's shoulder: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Qingqian didn't expect someone behind him, and after looking at Bai Xingzhi in shock, he hurriedly avoided it.

Bai Xingzhi grew extremely tall, almost blocking the moonlight, locking her whole body under her own figure: "Say!"

Cheng Qingqian closed his eyes, and a touch of relief appeared on his face: "You have seen it all, what else is there to ask." ”

Bai Xingzhi was incredulous: "I saw it, but why did you do it?"

Cheng Qingqian was silent.

"Do you have a grudge against them? They hide their demonic offspring? Or are you being controlled by someone else?"

Cheng Qing's pale cheeks were like white glaze under the moonlight, and the soft lines of the lines became more and more slender, but between the eyebrows, which had always been gentle and restrained, there was a slight impatient laziness: "How can there be so many whys! The killing intent suddenly rose, and he couldn't bear it, so he started it." ”