In the silent cave, there was only the sound of him choking, even when he was beaten by the two of Yaoshan, he never cried so badly.

I knew that I should be stronger in front of him, but I couldn't stop the grievances in my heart.

Since Changqin imprisoned him in Yaoshan, he immediately went to participate in the battle with Chiyou, and once happened to be near Yaoshan, so he went back to take a look, but who knew but saw him lying in a pool of blood.

After bandaging him in a hurry, he left again, and after two years, I didn't expect him to get scars all over his body, and more importantly.... He released the Lun.

I'm afraid I won't be able to save him this time anyway.

Changqin sighed, and gently placed her hand on the young man's soft hair, as if to convey warmth, the young man's body trembled, feeling the temperature coming from the top of his head.

He gradually stopped choking, and when he was able to move, he got up slightly and looked up at the face that was close at hand.

The long qin was born with the qin, it should have been an elegant music god, but it was also brave and belligerent, and the sound of the phoenix qin on the battlefield sounded, and it shocked the eyes of all directions.

But he had a gentle and handsome face, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a general, especially those eyes that were as cold as a puddle of stagnant water, he felt that he didn't care about anything, and nothing was necessary for him.

The more he is like this, the more the young master wants to see him care about himself, he doesn't understand what this kind of feeling is, but since he turned into Ying Long, he has planted such a seed in his heart.

I want to stay with him, I want him to play the piano alone.

He threw himself at Changqin with all his strength, and Changqin fell to the ground by him, intending to accommodate him.

The young master hugged him tightly, not daring to relax, Changqin patted him on the back, and a cold voice came from below: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

Hearing this, the young man suddenly felt that the grievances he had suffered were worth waiting for this moment, and he finally couldn't hold back crying anymore and bit Changqin's neck.

Changqin didn't expect him to do this, so he snorted, but he also let him soak his white shirt with the blood he bitten.

The co-worker who came to Changqin outside saw such a scene, he hurriedly went in and opened the young man, but Changqin gathered his clothes and protected the young man behind him.

Seeing Changqin's bleeding, the co-worker was worried: "Are you okay?" ”

Changqin's face was still calm and said, "It's okay." ”

Gonggong seemed to have some good news to promulgate, so he couldn't care about the young man who was protected by Changqin, he smiled and said: "It's okay, Chiyou has fallen, we can go back." ”

Changqin's face improved slightly, and Gonggong continued: "But those angry pits are still a trouble, you can't get rid of them, you can't hide them, you can't cover them, forget it, let's go back first." ”

After saying that, the co-worker turned around and left, looking at Changqin's wound being bitten by himself, the young man was also distressed, he gently wanted to gently apply his hand to his wound, but as soon as Changqin spoke, he retracted again.

"How did you get out?"

The youthful spirit also disappeared, and when he heard this, he had no bottom in his heart, and he muttered in a low voice: "Just from that valley." ”

Changqin frowned, the valley he said should be the Qi Pit at the foot of Yao Mountain, such a dangerous place, how could he come out?

"It's a crater..."

The young man nodded: "Lu said the same thing." ”

"Lu?" Changqin was stunned for a moment, did he meet Lu in that valley?

Thinking of these teenagers, he got angry and said, "Where are Lu and I trapped, there is really no way to do it, so we can only escape from somewhere." ”

"Trapped?" Changqin was even more stunned when he said this, the demon beasts he brought back only stipulated that they were not allowed to go out of the mountain, and they had never restricted their freedom.

The young man complained: "I was thrown in by the two white-clothed fairies, they didn't let me out, and Lu was probably thrown down by them." ”

Seeing that Changqin didn't take a stubble, he continued: "Lu is actually very good, she also gave me herbs and bandaged my wounds. ”

Changqin didn't listen to the rest of the matter, he only heard what the two little immortals in the mountain did, and he was annoyed.

The reason why Lu is locked up is because she is not only full of anger, but also has the ability to control corpses.

The corpse controlled by her will be like alive, not afraid of the sword, and it will be difficult to kill again, unless she is released from control, the controlled corpse will keep looking for living creatures to eat raw, which is extremely dangerous for people, Lu Ben's heart is not bad, but her ability is not well controlled.

It will cause a catastrophe for no reason, so I can only pray for now, and find out the lu quickly.

The young man said a lot, the things that have been shaking the mountain for the past two days, Changqin didn't listen to a word, and finally the young man found out, he tugged at his white shirt and said, "I really want to hear you play the piano." ”

Seeing the young man's eagering appearance, Changqin's heart softened for a moment, but he quietly pulled the young man up and said, "Go back, fairy." ”

"Go back again!" Although there is resistance, as long as Changqin is by his side, in fact, he doesn't care where he goes.

Back at Shake Mountain, the most striking thing is the forest stained red with his blood.

Changqin stopped and looked up at the trees intently, as if wondering why they had become like this, and the young man smiled and leaned over to him and said, "This is red with my blood, and when I was injured, I soaked in the pool above, and they drank the blood when it flowed down." ”

When he said it, he was still proud, Changqin didn't speak, but he was secretly distressed, raised his hand and stroked the young man's head again and didn't speak.

In the evening, Changqin is a god, he does not need to live in a house, only a flat place for him to meditate and rest.

He meditated and rested under the book, took out his Fenglai qin, gently pressed his hand on the strings, and played a long and comfortable song, and the young man crawled beside him, as if he had been greatly satisfied, and gradually fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he found that Changqin was gone again, and he searched all over his body like crazy, and finally found him under the big locust tree.

Seeing the two white-clothed fairies again, he didn't catch up, just watched silently in the dark.

The two little immortals knelt on the ground, as if they were pleading, Changqin still had a cold face, holding his Fenglaiqin, and gently placed his fingers on the strings to pour spiritual energy into the strings to play a string.

The powerful young man knew that it was much more painful than the thunder whip, and when he saw that the two of them were turned over by the fairy qi of the qin, and struggled to crawl on the ground for a while, the young man's heart was instantly open.

Changqin didn't know what to say to them, so he turned around and left, and when the two little immortals saw that Changqin was gone, they also shrank into the soil, and the big locust tree returned to calm again.

The young man was in a good mood, went all over Yaoshan, picked a bouquet of flowers for Changqin, and gave it to Changqin as a treasure.

Changqin was not happy at all when he saw these flowers that were broken by him and lost their lives, so he counted the black dragon and taught him what it means that all things have spirits before he stopped.

The originally kind-hearted young man was counted down by him like this, and he no longer dared to pick flowers at will.

When he saw the dying flower, he also found an animal's skull in the valley and used it as a flower pot, and raised the flower.

Raising flowers is not as easy as folding flowers, he does not take care of the leaves of the flowers for two days and turns yellow, and when he waters every day, the flowers droop the leaves and look like they are going to die.

So he didn't go anywhere all day, but kept watch over the pot, and at last at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, it gave birth to a bud.

By the next day, the flower had finally endured his devastation and blossomed.

The flower was small, white, with five thin petals swaying in the wind, as if the wind would blow it off.

The young man held the flower pot made of skulls and carefully held it to the long piano.

Changqin was talking to a person under the tree, who was wearing a fiery red robe and had a serious face, but his appearance was somewhat similar to Changqin.

The young man held the pot of flowers, and saw that the man's steps slowed down.

The man saw the young man's gaze and even questioned Changqin angrily, "He... Isn't that the black dragon locked up? ”

Changqin frowned, not meaning to explain, but knelt down to the man and begged, "Father... He doesn't understand yet, everything is unintentional. ”

"Enough! Lock him up! Do you just know how much trouble you have caused in other people's homes? And the account of the previous flood, I haven't settled it with him yet! ”

After the god of fire left, the boy was once again imprisoned in a dark cave.

But this time he didn't struggle, he just held the pot of flowers made into a pot of skulls, looking forward to watching the flowers slowly wither, counting the days when the long qin came.

But when he saw him, he saw his cold face, and the young man wanted him to see the flowers he raised, but when he picked them up, the flowers had fallen and even the leaves had died.

Changqin said coldly: "In that gas pit in the valley, I found your scales..."

The boy recalled, "Hmm..... I threw it, and the anger was too heavy at that time, who would have thought that I would throw a few pieces down, and the anger disappeared by half. ”

The young man looked happy and wanted to wait for Changqin to praise him, but Changqin's face didn't seem to be good-looking, and his eyebrows were a little unbearable, but he still slowly opened his mouth.

"You flooded the world, and you released the sins, which was an unforgivable sin, and now.... I want to take the scales from your body and dissolve the anger of others who are being wanton... to make atonement for sins. ”

The young man heard that Changqin was also distressed, and he gradually restrained his smile, originally he was against those things, but if Changqin said so... He was willing to admit it.

Changqin knew what his heart was, knew that he didn't know what he had done, and he didn't care about the consequences at all, he just did it unintentionally, but he violated the way of heaven that should not be violated in this world.

Whether you do it intentionally or unintentionally, if it happens to you, you should be punished for it.

It's too pitiful for him after all, and the sins he committed should have been executed, but Changqin couldn't bear it.... Offering to use the scales on his body to atone for his sins, the Vulcan reluctantly agreed.

When the young man heard that Changqin wanted the scales on his body, his face became serious, and he couldn't see the innocence of the young man.

He looked at Changqin affectionately with red eyes, and suddenly squeezed out a wry smile: "If you need it... Just take it. ”

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