Smile

Rao is so, holding the guqin in her arms, she smiled towards the place where the snowflakes were flying.

That smile, like the brilliant sun in winter, dispelled all the gloom and coldness one by one, she drove the fire beads in her abdomen, so that the bright red spiritual power from her belly all emanated, and then, the entire silver snake battle armor, suddenly, like a red lotus blooming, one by one bright and huge red lotus, under her feet, on her clothes, between her eyebrows, blooming like a bewitching red lotus.

Until, the whole body, covered in this bright red.

Pu Lao looked at the red lotus that suddenly bloomed in this snow, so bright and charming, but there was no strange feeling, but so clean and pure, this woman is the legendary character who reversed the movement of heaven and earth and the trajectory of the stars?

Even if it was such a simple fight just now, it was true that she couldn't see her ability, but the more demonic the red, the more it revealed the clean and pure white in her bones, so much so that Pu Lao was a little overwhelmed.

I was born, I left Kunlun for a thousand years, I have never walked in the world, and the people I have encountered are just some demons and monsters, strange monsters, this woman is still the first human to fight with herself.

Xiao Xiaoyu closed his eyes and stood up, seriously perceiving the peace and restlessness of the whole world, in the sound of the wind and snow, there was a faint sadness hidden in the shadow, and the sadness was like a thin string in the wind and snow, linking the beauty of the beginning of the world and the connection, the initial and the last encounter.

"Khooth!" A crisp sound flowed from her fingers.

Fingering of the long piano. I have watched it thousands of times, listened to it thousands of times, and I have already remembered all his fingering and music scores clearly, the plucking of the strings, and the weight of the lower fingers.

However, even so, the melody flowing from his fingers is very different from his.

His fingers, I don't know why. Touched the strings. It's like stroking her lover's hair, so gentle and comfortable, and the deep affection in her hair makes her imagine. There is also some red face and hot ears. Put the Buddha. It was to lie on his lap, throw him and stroke his ear, and listen to the most beautiful melody. Fall into the dream.

"Not good," Pu Lao listened to the melody played by Xiao Xiaoyu, the thousand-year-old guqin of the long qin was originally not an ordinary product, but was made of the ancient wood of the fairy world god wood given to him by Nuwa Niangniang, which originally carried the aura, and in the millennial carving and playing of the long qin, it had its own spirit.

Although she is not well versed in the mysteries, she can already condense her spirit into a sword, and if she continues to do so, I am afraid that she is not her opponent.

"Royal!" Although this saber is not commonly used, it is also a rare spiritual object in the world, but because the opponents he encounters are generally directly frightened by his own voice, so he can't find the opportunity to use the saber in his hand.

Shadow Sword.

This Pu Lao is relying on the howl, has been alone in the world, but, in fact, he is the most proud, but this Chengying sword, the sword body is slender and flat, he has always been turned into a belt tied around the waist, the sword body is soft, but it is very sharp, these years, he has never used it, it is so treasured, today, it finally has a place to use.

However, to deal with such a little girl, I also feel that it is a bit overkill.

However, after thinking about it, she has the guqin of the long qin in her hand, looking at her technique, although she has not obtained the true transmission of the long qin, but it is also a little godlike, seeing that she slowly got started, the guqin of the long qin seems to have the idea of the long qin, and there is no intention of resisting her at all, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that this guqin can not be seen at all, let alone held in his arms, and it is even more impossible to play the sound.

This is the acquiescence of Changqin.

Oh, however, in this world, there are all such things, there are very few people who repay grievances with virtue, but it is not uncommon to take revenge. Pu Lao held the sword, since this is the scene, I will treat you as a disciple of Changqin, but also an enemy of Changqin, and a real fight with you can be regarded as worthy of him.

I didn't see him many times, but I had a good impression of the man in the green shirt and long hair, he was the guardian of the dragon clan, he hatched in the dragon pool, and the person he saw at first sight when he opened his eyes was not his father, but him, so smiling, on the edge of the dragon pool, in that snowy season, he burned incense and stroked the qin, the prisoner cow lay on his shoulder, the sound of the qin in his hand, gently patting the water of the dragon pool, the ripples at the bottom of the water, just like a pair of gentle hands, thick but slender, on his own body, Slowly rubbing, some slightly itchy, some faint cold, but so gentle, in this gentleness, I slowly opened my eyes.

The first impression of coming to this world is not the qiē you see, but the sound of the piano that flows into your ears.

And, the next moment, his gentle laughter.

When he was held in his arms, he looked at the world with his eyes open, and only felt that he was the most beautiful star in the whole world, and the infinite warmth in his eyebrows and eyes soothed his body that had just been born and was a little afraid of ice and snow.

"Giggle......" Pu remembered his immature laughter at that time, the timidity of the newborn dragon, he felt a little embarrassed when he thought about it now, but he only remembered that when Changqin listened to his laughter, the somewhat pale face, but slowly, like a blooming plum, so gorgeous, and beautiful.

He smiled.

Seeing my newborn self, that kind of smile is unforgettable for a lifetime.

Jin Pa wrapped his body, he slowly walked into the door with himself, put it in the warm bed that had been prepared a long time ago, the prison cow fell on his shoulder, stretched out the dragon claw to tease himself, the family affection of the brother's bloodline, it only takes a moment to perceive, but I don't know why, this brother's family affection, but it is not as good as the first smile I saw when I was born.

Pu Lao raised his head and looked at Xiao Xiaoyu who was stroking the qin, although he couldn't believe it at all after hearing about Changqin's death, now, he couldn't believe that it would be the woman in front of him, Changqin is such a gentle person, why would it?

No, it is precisely because he is too gentle that he will be hurt by love words. (To be continued......)