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Water moire sleeves, long mountain people!

The sect of Changliu was established in the Xuanguo Kingdom, located on the Changliu Mountain. And the Xuan Kingdom is precisely the feudal kingdom of the Xuan King.

Although the Xuanwang Palace is located in the imperial capital, the Xuanguo Kingdom is located in the east of the imperial capital, adjacent to the imperial capital. Therefore, the people who stayed for a long time naturally communicated a lot with the people of the Xuanwang Palace.

Coincidentally, the leader of this group of long-standing disciples, Xuanyu still knows.

"I've seen Wenzun in my late life!"

After the group of people sat down for a long time, Wen Yu went over and made a respectful gesture, although Qian Duoduo behind him was a little impatient, but he also said: "I've seen Wenzun!" ”

There were about twenty or thirty people in this group of people for a long time, and the leader was the Wenzun in the mouth of Wen Yu and the others.

This Wenzun looks to be about forty years old, wearing a light blue hair rope on his head and a water-blue robe on his body, giving people a sense of déjà vu of a scribe, so much that he doesn't look like a Taoist priest.

"Well, the two virtuous nephews came early!" Wen Zun said with a smile.

For some reason, when Wen Zun said this, Wen Yu actually had a slightly embarrassed look, and hugged his fists and said, "I still need Wen Zun's care!" ”

"It's just a matter of raising your hands!" Wen Zun smiled, Qian Duoduo didn't know why, as if he didn't like the group of people who stayed for a long time, Wen Zun said a word, and he glanced at the side with a white eye.

Wen Yu and Wen Zun were chatting over there, and Qian Duoduo was teasing the female disciple who had stayed for a long time on the side, and there were a few coquettish voices from time to time.

And Xuanyu was drinking tea alone here, but I don't know what happened today, but there was another person sitting next to Xuanyu.

"Hehe, there are not many people who know how to drink tea in the Drunken Immortal Building!" A young man in his twenties said with a smile.

Xuanyu looked over indifferently, this person was wearing a dark brown coat, a pair of crescent-like eyes, and he felt very shrewd when he smiled.

"My name is Dongfang Yi, my brother's surname?" Dongfang Yi asked with a smile.

"Qingxuan!" Xuanyu didn't raise her eyes, but said lightly.

"Hey, you're cold." Dongfang Yi sighed at Xuanyu, and then said loudly on purpose: "But ah, it's much stronger than the big ice cube in the smelly, hard, icy and cold thatched hut over there!" After speaking, he deliberately looked at a disciple on Changliu's side.

"Hey, why are you like this, you didn't talk to us all the way, and maliciously slandered Senior Brother Su Feng, isn't Senior Brother Su Feng's lesson to you enough!" The male disciple who was ridiculed by Dongfang Yi hadn't said anything yet, and a female disciple had come forward first.

"Hey, follow you? This is the first time I've heard of it! Dongfang Yi exaggerated and said: "This territory of the Luzhou Empire, I can go wherever I like, do you have any opinions?" This Luzhou Empire is not something you will stay for long! ”

The long-staying disciple named Su Feng silently put his hand on the hilt of the sword beside him and looked at Dongfang Yi coldly.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yi pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "What's the big deal, when I can beat you, I will definitely stay for a long time and beat you ten times a day!" ”

At this time, a female disciple of Changliu blinked her eyes widely, ran to Dongfang Yi in surprise, and said happily: "Dongfang, why are you here?" ”

"By the way, by the way, come and see Xiao Gu!" Dongfang Yi also said happily.

"This girl's pickled girl has been soaked for a long time, it's a little interesting!" Qian Fat said with a smile to Wen Yu.

Wen Yu glared at him, "You squint, does it have anything to do with you?" ”

Wen Zun's face remained unchanged, but the female disciple who spoke for Su Feng just now shouted in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Thousand Bone, it's not on the mountain now!" ”

"Oh" Hua Qiangu obediently returned to his seat, and blinked at Dongfang Yi as he left.

At this time, a large group of monks came to the door, and when Dongfang Yi saw this group of monks, he instantly turned his face and buried his head low. It's like a mouse sees a cat and is afraid of being discovered.

The group of monks looked around for a while, and then walked to the side of the long stay.

Seeing this group of monks coming, Wen Zun also had to get up.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

"Amitabha!"

The one who can make Wenzun stand up to greet him is estimated to be a big figure in Buddhism.

Xuanyu looked up, but he didn't recognize anyone.

The group of monks had just sat down when suddenly a singing voice came from the door.

"When I was a child, I chiseled the wall and stole someone's light"

"Staying in the house and not combing a bitter ten-year cold window"

This singing voice immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the lobby, and someone who understood what was going on explained: "This is Mr. Su, who specializes in singing and begging for life in the Drunken Immortal Building!" ”

"I've seen this gentleman several times, and the song he sang, hey, don't say it, it's absolutely good, and I've never heard of it before!"

Xuanyu looked and saw a young man wearing a shabby gray robe, holding a stringed instrument very similar to a pipa in his arms, playing and singing while walking inside.

"Reading under the lamp now"

"Red Sleeves Fragrance"

"Half a lifetime of fame is just a vain"

A slightly melancholy voice, gently condensed, a novel and special way of singing, a special instrument that has never been seen before, and already euphemistic and moving vernacular lyrics.

Just the first few sentences made many people drunk!

Xuanyu too, for some reason, when he first heard the first sentence, Xuanyu had a special feeling in his heart.

The singing continues.

"In March, the smoke and the warbler fly and the grass grows"

"I saw my hometown in the catkins"

"I don't know if you are still in Luyang"

"A wisp of green silk is treasured for a lifetime"

"Can a wisp of green silk be treasured for a lifetime?" Xuanyu murmured unconsciously as she sang.

"Lovers on the bridge in and out"

"The red medicine by the bridge sighs that the night is too long"

"The moon also shakes, and people hesitate"

"There is a song of death in Upengli"

"Hesitation, resignation!" Xuanyu was reminded of the singing.

The man was still playing and singing.

"Luzhou moonlight sprinkled on the heart"

"You under the moon are no longer what you used to be"

"Too many injuries to complain about"

"Sigh at that time, it was just ordinary"

"Luzhou moonlight pear blossom rain cool"

"Who are you next to now?"

"The moonlight of my hometown is deeply seared on my heart"

"But I can't shed the tears of the year"

……

"I hope everyone can like the song "Luzhou Month"!"

The song had already been sung, but Xuanyu's thoughts had already drifted to the summer night of that year.

"Hey, he's also a man with a story!" Dongfang Yi saw that Xuanyu's tears had already flowed to the corners of his mouth, but Xuanyu was still in a daze with his hair down, and he didn't know how to wipe it.

"Phantom Moon!"

At this time, Xuanyu's mind was full of this name, which was an eternal pain in his heart!

He never wanted to mention it, or even reminisce!

Whenever he thought of that beautiful face, his heart would unconsciously cramp.

He even sealed that memory with his own hands, but he didn't expect that today he was awakened by this song that Xuanyu didn't want to face.

Looking at it now, Xuanyu still can't face it.

At this time, Xuanyu already had a tendency to go crazy.

And at this critical juncture, the spirit in Xuanyu's body suddenly shouted: "Idiot, wake up!" ”

Jianling's voice was like a thunderbolt, pulling Xuanyu out of her memories.

"Twenty years, are you okay?" On the edge of a terrifying cliff, a stunning woman dressed in black. Tears flashed in the eyes of the delicate child, but unfortunately, the person who remembered it could not be seen.

Your heart reflects my heart, and my heart reflects the bright moon.

A jade is reflected in January, and a jade moon is reflected in a thousand years.

It's a pity, it's a pity!