Chapter 090: Fireworks March
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The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen.
On the Bijiang River, a small boat sails through the waves. As the strings were plucked, the unfinished tune, but the hurtful tone fell like crystal on the water, tinkling.
The weather in March, like the child's face, changes as it says. The sky was still clear just now, and in the blink of an eye, it was already drizzling.
The sound of the strings was mixed in this drizzle, which inexplicably made people feel a kind of sadness.
Prow.
Yue Yuan sat on it in a blue and white robe, looking at the water with a slightly distracted gaze, quietly watching the slightest drizzle smashing countless water lines on the water. Swinging in a circle, over and over again. The cool breeze blew, and the gray hair on the sideburns was swayed, but it was dyed with a trace of moisture.
Looking at the rippling water, Yue Yuan thought of the departing lame girl Lu Wushuang, as well as Yin Zhiping who returned to Zhongnan, and Yang Guo who disappeared without a trace.
“…… What are you thinking? ”
The drizzle overhead was suddenly blocked, and Yue Yuan looked up and saw a blue silk paper umbrella, covering the smoke and rain in the sky.
Moaning softly.
Yue Yuan knew that the person standing behind him was the Chilian Fairy Li Mochou.
When I looked back, I was also dressed in blue and white. Since following him, Chilian Fairy's original apricot yellow robe has been replaced, and the robe at this time is also blue and white. Under the blue silk paper umbrella, there is a sigh of pity.
"Nothing!"
The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and Yue Yuan said with a light smile: "It's just that looking at the fireworks in March, this smoke and rain are hazy, which makes people sigh for a while!" ”
"It's you, don't catch a cold!"
His gaze moved down from the face of the Chilian Fairy Li Mochou, and finally landed on the other party's lower abdomen, Yue Yuan said affectionately: "By the way, how about the dragon girl?" ”
"Hmm!"
The jade hand gently caressed the lower abdomen, and a gentle smile crossed the face of the red fairy. However, after hearing Yue Yuan's words, Li Mochou's face also had a trace of sorrow, and said, "The sound of this string is now the junior sister!" ”
"Still,"
Li Mochou's frowning brows stretched slightly, and said, "It's much better than before!" ”
"Hmm!"
Nodding, Yue Yuan also agreed. Since Huang Rong and Xiaolongnu discussed, Xiaolongnu has been silent. If it weren't for this journey, Yue Yuan spent his boss's strength to enlighten others, and it is estimated that Xiaolongnu would be so cold and thin, and finally dissipate in the world.
For Xiaolongnu, Li Mochou's mood as a senior sister is extremely complicated.
At the beginning, she hated that her master did not pass on her town school, and she was also very jealous of the relationship between Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo, but now Li Mochou is extremely sorry for her junior sister. Looking at the little dragon girl, the Chilian Fairy seemed to see herself at the beginning.
Although it is different in some ways, the ending is much the same.
In this case, Yue Yuan mediated in the middle, but the grievances between the Chilian Fairy and the Little Dragon Girl disappeared like this.
After all, Xiaolongnu is Li Mochou's junior sister after all, and Chilian Fairy is also Xiaolongnu's senior sister after all.
Side head.
Quietly listening to the sound of the piano with the smoke and rain, Yue Yuan also exhaled a long breath, the little dragon girl at the moment is much better than last year. At the request of Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife, it was a good thing, otherwise the little dragon girl Yue Yuan in such a state would really not dare to let her wander around like that.
Unlike the Chilian Fairy, Xiaolongnu has almost zero experience in the rivers and lakes.
"It's good!"
got up, reached out and took the blue silk paper umbrella in Li Mochou's hand, and gently covered the umbrella towards the body of the Chilian Fairy, Yue Yuan let the slightest smoke and rain hit half of his body, and said, "Let's go, let's go in!" ”
Boat, in a tent.
A little dragon girl dressed in white like snow was sitting upright, stroking the long piano in her hand. On the side, Hong Lingbo sat quietly next to him and listened quietly.
When Yue Yuan and Chilian Fairy pushed open the curtain and walked in, the heating inside was suddenly swept away by the cool breeze, bringing a lot of coldness.
Zheng!
The strings became more and more urgent, and finally a sound of contention broke in the middle.
"Hmm!"
Frowning slightly, the little dragon girl looked at her fingers with surprise, which was dripping with blood and extremely gorgeous. Blood dripped down, but a blood-colored plum blossom was dyed on the little dragon girl's white clothes.
“……”
Seeing this, Li Mochou, the Chilian fairy on the side, immediately stepped forward and took out the gold sore medicine to apply the medicine to his junior sister's jade hand.
Ay!
Seeing the movements of the little dragon girl, Yue Yuan could only sigh helplessly. After throwing off his robe, Yue Yuan found a place on the spot and sat down. Think about what to expect for the rest of the day.
years ago.
Yue Yuan took the Chilian fairy Li Mochou and Xiangyang City, and clashed with the Mongolian army that was besieging the city for a while.
No more than the battle between the rivers and lakes, the war is incomparably cruel.
At that time, life and death are not up to oneself.
In that battle, Dao Gongzi was completely famous, and Li Mochou, the Red Lian Fairy, was also famous again.
The secret transmission of the five poisons in one hand really brought a lot of casualties to the Mongolian army.
You must know that even the five absolute people are afraid of Li Mochou's poison, let alone those ordinary people. It's just a pity that Li Mochou's poison refining is not easy, otherwise, with Shangyue Yuan's incomparable light skills, he can definitely leave the vast majority of the Mongolian army that came to attack the city, and he can turn the land in front of him into a poisonous land.
It can be said that right now in Mongolia, in addition to Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife, the people who must be killed in the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains are the Daoist Gongzi and his Taoist companion Chilian Fairy.
Right now, after the war, although Yue Yuan was wandering the world with the four of Chilian Fairy, Xiaolongnu and Hong Lingbo, when he was leisurely wandering around the world, he was also taking a stroll to wash away the sad thoughts of Xiaolongnu.
In the blink of an eye, months have passed.
Although it is already March, it is time to return to Xiangyang.
……
It's still misty and misty, it's still cold and unparalleled.
Zhongnan, all true.
Back on the hill.
In the slightest smoke and rain, a Taoist was quietly drenched in the rain, looking at the entrance of the ancient tomb that could no longer be seen in the distance.
"Hah!"
With a sneer, Zhao Zhijing stepped forward with an umbrella and said with a smile: "I said Senior Brother Yin, you just came out of the customs and came to this ancient tomb in the forbidden land of the back mountain, are you still missing the little dragon girl?" ”
For Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing grabbed the other party's tail. You must know that Zhao Zhijing's eyes have always fallen on the position of the head of the sect, but he didn't expect that after the death of Xiaolongnu, Yin Zhiping seemed to be a different person, practicing desperately, and even asked the teachers and uncles to respond to his request and practice innate skills in retreat.
This is already the rhythm of becoming the next head coach.
How can Zhao Zhijing allow such a situation?
Therefore, after Yin Zhiping came out, Zhao Zhijing came to him, and he also wanted to use the things that Yin Zhiping had done to catch Yin Zhiping in his hands.
"Senior Brother Zhao, don't talk nonsense about some things, but you're going to get into trouble."
In the hazy smoke and rain, there was almost no human figure visible, and in the clouds and mist, Zhao Zhijing heard Yin Zhiping, who was standing not far in front, say this.
"Huh?!"
"Senior Brother Yin, your voice !!"
The sound from the smoke and rain was extremely weird, and Zhao Zhijing heard it in his ears, but he always felt that there was something wrong with it, and it seemed to have a trace of demonic place. Thinking of this, Zhao Zhijing hurriedly raised his umbrella and stepped forward, walked closer, and finally saw the person in front of him clearly.
"It's !!"
His eyes widened in astonishment, and Zhao Zhijing only saw the person in front of him slowly turn around, draw his sword, and put away his sword.
"You ......"
The paper umbrella in his hand fell to the ground, and Zhao Zhijing covered his neck with both hands, but the blood couldn't help but shoot out from his fingers like water arrows.
In the twitching of his body, his knees were weak, Zhao Zhijing knelt down holding his neck, and pointed his head at the ancient tomb from afar, and then he was silent.
Bend over and pick up an umbrella.
In the haze of smoke and rain, a pink figure loomed in the rain.
After taking a few steps, the figure stopped, slowly turned back, and looked at the ancient tomb that had long been closed in the distance with a kind of remembrance gaze.
Under the umbrella.
It was a pair of wicked willow eyebrows and eyes that oozes sadness.
PS2: Close the pit ahead! A pit that everyone may not have expected!