"Is this the 'Soul Hunter'?" Lin Sen looked at the crimson flames rising into the sky in the bamboo forest, and sighed hatefully, "It's really amazing to be able to hide so deeply...".

On the hillside behind the villa, there are two people in green worker uniforms who have been flying down the steep slope, they are of similar height and size, and the speed of the descent is very fast, and they are on the winding mountain road in a blink of an eye.

There was a black SUV with a foreign license plate parked on the side of the road, and the two people stopped in front of the car, took off their work clothes, doused alcohol and lit it, and then got into the car.

The off-road vehicle drove out along the mountain road and soon merged into the main road down the mountain, and when Lin Sen saw these chasing them, there was only a pile of freshly burned ashes left on the side of the road.

His opponents were not only prepared, but deliberate, and the two people in green worker uniforms who pretended to be disciples in the Mid-Levels Villa seemed to be very skilled, and it seemed that they had entered the core of the villa and destroyed the operation of the entire mechanism.

These two people are not only experts but also rare masters, and Lin Sen has never seen or heard of such a person, and these special information has never appeared in his news network, so he has never cared.

Is he too weak or is the opponent too strong? He had never had a personal grudge against such a person, how could he provoke such a powerful opponent to retaliate against him for no reason?

Leng Xuan dragged Su Xing to the parking lot and threw it to Luan Yin, and gave another order, "Send him to the hospital, don't let him speak for three months!" ”。

"Yes! The subordinates are white..."Luan Yin called the two disciples to get Su Xing in the car and go to the hospital, he understood Leng Xuan's meaning, that is, to make the minor injuries more serious, and the more they met, the more serious they became, so that Su Xing could not take care of himself within three months.

Cheng Nan patrolled around the fire to see that the flowers, plants, bamboos and trees were almost burned, and then the fire dragon and Leng Xuan disappeared into the dim smoke and dust together.

"The hole is full of moss money, buying out the wind and smoke, and the smiling peach blossoms are flowing in Qingchuan... The fine grass is like felt, and it sleeps with the mountain elk and wild deer. The remnants of the sun have not dissipated, and the light mist is deep... It is the people of the Jin Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, and the Han Dynasty...".

Someone is whispering a song with a very long artistic conception, the kind of elegant realm of forgetting things and me, tranquil and comfortable, chic and free, seems to make the body and mind and things melt, free between the mountains and rivers.

The top of the mountain is a group of clouds and clouds, the beautiful scenery of the fairy mountain surrounded by light mist, and the bottom of the mountain is a piece of green bricks and blue tiles, and the idyllic words of cooking smoke curling, being in such a paradise, people's mood and mood will be sublimated extraordinarily, looking down on fame and fortune, forgetting the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and returning to the most sincere self.

Don't listen to the affairs outside the mountain, only rest assured in the scenery of the remnants of the light mist, enter the quiet realm, watch the clouds and the moon move, let go of the wind and flow, in this land of abundance for the rest of your life is also a pleasure.

"Owner, so Yaxing..."Kang Ran listened to Huatang's very poetic recitation, and asked in a very good mood, "Since the money in the cave can buy out this hundred miles of wind and smoke, why don't you stay and be a free fairy?" How comfortable that is...".

Hua Tang's beautiful mood was disturbed, and he could only chuckle helplessly, "What do you think, what has the owner of the village been doing for so many years?" ”。

The owner of Huazhuang has always lived in seclusion in 'Yanliu Villa', that is, he does not control the people and things in the villa, let alone set foot in the rivers and lakes to fight for power, fame and fortune, he has always been a free fairy.

If it weren't for the accident that happened to Chenmeng three years ago, he would have moved his mortal heart and stirred up in this dark battle, and was dragged down by endless changes and difficult to get out, maybe he was still cultivating at this time!

"After so many years of cultivation, I still can't understand it, compared to us laymen... Owner, you're not much better, aren't you? Kang Ran teased, "It seems... I still can't cultivate in this life...".

Hua Tang did not dismiss this ridiculous ridicule as before, but sighed, "As long as there are distracting thoughts in my heart, how can I cultivate?" ”。

"It's okay to give up, why don't you try to let go?" Kang Ran asked again.

Hua Tang didn't continue to sigh this time, but unceremoniously slammed back, "If you can put it down, why are you still standing here?" ”。

"I'm chatting with you!" Kang Ran didn't mind being scared, and replied with a smile, "If you really cultivate to become an immortal, you may regret it, how lonely and boring it is?" ”。

"Hmm... Maybe! But the great monk, you're right, you can try to put it down..."Hua Tang looked up at the remnants of the sky in the distance as if he had realized something, and sighed lightly, "Put it down... Then you got! ”。

"It's easy to say... The rules are all set for others to see..."Kang Ran also sighed, and asked, "Chenmeng has been hiding from me and not wanting to see me, what is she thinking?" ”。

"She's changed, it's like... It's not the dusty dream from before, or... She may not be exactly! Hua Tang replied, "She's deliberately alienating us, she should be... What does she seem to be afraid of? ”。

"Hmm...," Kang Ran nodded sympathetically, "It seems that the relationship between her and Lan Tianxing is not as harmonious as before." I don't know what they're thinking...".

"After going through so much, Tianxing has waited so long. It is said that they are also bitter and sweet, and they should love each other together, but Tianxing is like..."Hua Tang paused for a moment before continuing, "He and Chenmeng, what is going on with them, why have they always lived separately?" ”。

Although there was no formal wedding ceremony, they were already husband and wife three years ago and had children, how can they still abide by the 'way of men and women not kissing' at this time, it is a bit too hypocritical, right?

"Their business... Who knows? Kang Ran said that he was not so curious, in fact, it was useless to be curious, because neither Lan Tianxing nor Chenmeng would tell him the answer.

With the wind there is the sound of the piano, in the light mist, the sound of the piano is like the light wind and light clouds, and like the grass green and red to see the changes of the world, poetic and picturesque, like a scene, as if whispering a long-term love story?

But the tone of low resentment does not seem to express the sweetness and beauty of falling in love, but more like pouring out the sadness, helplessness, forbearance and sadness that are suppressed and hidden in the bottom of the heart, as if the ending of that love story will end with fate and sorrow after all.

"The Past? This is... Dust? How could she play like this? Kang Ran was a little puzzled when he heard it.

This "Qianchen" is a guqin song originally composed by Leng Chenmeng and carefully revised many times, and the original artistic conception is to commemorate the thousand-year-old lovesickness and love between him and Lan Tianxing.

Although the world is impermanent, like a big dream, the love that the two hearts promise is sincere and sincere. Although the original tune is also melodious and low, it has experienced all kinds of disasters, but it does not lose a little warmth and infatuated tenderness in love, and it can never be such forbearance and sadness.

"She has a grudge in her heart, maybe... And hate! Hua Tang looked in the direction where the sound of the piano came from and sighed faintly.

"Everybody has a problem!" Kang Ran also sighed, "As long as you want to stay in this mortal world and continue to live, it is necessary to bear it, this is also a compulsory course in life, this is her own choice... Of course, it is no exception...".

Hua Tang shook his head, and then sighed again, "If I can, I'm willing to bear it for her...".

"It's a pity... There is no such as that if! Kang Ran turned his head to look at Hua Tang and suddenly asked again, "Who do you want to replace?" It's her... Or is she? ”。

Hua Tang paused and asked, "They... Is there a difference? ”。

"In Lan Tianxing's eyes... Yes! Kang Ran replied, "Otherwise, they wouldn't have been living separately, would they?" ”。

"Hmmm! Alas..."Hua Tang sighed again, "Why bother? It's so hard for yourself...".

"'Lan Tianxing marries a wife in this life, and only Leng Chenmeng is alone!' , which is the vow he made when he proposed! Kang Ran smiled, "I just didn't expect that he could be accurate to the finest." This infatuation can be called true love! ”。

"So, the dust dream should be his..."Hua Tang sighed again, "We passers-by can't be jealous...".

"Yes! Then don't be jealous, it will affect your mood..."Kang Ran looked at the time and turned to go down the mountain, "They are coming back soon, Xiao Tian'er hasn't eaten my cooking for a long time, I'll go back to cook for them, if the owner has nothing else to do, you can come over to help cook...".

Hua Tang stood there and thought about it, except for looking at the scenery and sighing at the gap between reality and ideals, he didn't seem to have anything else.