After that, Win Yi'an and Xiling attacked the ink game, and Xi Dian sat alone beside them, taking out a beautiful and peculiar guqin from the ruins to cheer up the two, the tune was gentle, and it was a transcendent artistic conception without desire.

Although Xiling was playing chess with Win Yi'an, he still heard it clearly, and said: "Brother Dian's piano skills have grown again. Yi'an, last time I borrowed your sword book, you can practice well. ”

"That's nature." Win Yi'an said disapprerovingly.

Ji Dian raised his head and looked at Xiling to attack ink and win Yi'an, although he didn't speak, he also had a smile in his eyes, and the tune was slow and smooth. At night, the three of them stayed in the mansion to rest together, and the three of them drank together at night, brothers and wine, so happy. It wasn't until late at night that they went back to their houses to sleep.

Ji Dian raised his head and looked at Xiling to attack ink and win Yi'an, although he didn't speak, he also had a smile in his eyes, and the tune was slow and smooth. At night, the three of them stayed in the mansion to rest together, and the three of them drank together at night, brothers and wine, so happy. It wasn't until late at night that they went back to their houses to sleep.

The next day, Xiling attacked Mo, Xi Dian, and Ying Yi'an left the mansion together and went on their own roads. Ji Dian is used to walking in the rivers and lakes on weekdays, so he no longer talks about it. However, it was still a little difficult to find someone, so he sent a letter to Qu Jiusheng in Quyi City.

Qu Jiusheng is the city lord of Quyi City, although he is not as good as the eight clansmen like Ji Dian, because he is a side line of the four major clans, he has more or less practiced some immortal techniques, but he is also a rare wonderful person. Although he is just a cloth cloth, he doesn't know how to do immortal arts, and he doesn't know martial arts, but he is very good at witchcraft and tracking skills.

Jiu'er, who was far away on Fang Zhu Mountain, didn't know that the clans in the Central Plains had moved so much in order to find themselves.

Every day is still carefree, but in recent days, Ling Qianjue has been in retreat, and Yuwei needs to help Ling Qianjue alchemy every day, so Jiu'er plays by himself, and it is rainy weather, which makes him feel even more boring.

On this day, lying on the couch and watching some cultivation spells about music scores, I was full of interest at first, but then I was drowsy. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he got up from the couch and held up a paper umbrella and walked towards the Liuguang Palace.

Jiu'er arrived at the Liuguang Hall and went straight to the right side hall, and sat quietly in the hall, and it didn't take long to hear Ling Qianjue's voice from the side room: "Jiu'er." ”

Jiu'er only stayed quietly, and did not respond to Ling Qianjue, the side hall was very large, very empty, and there was not much decoration, it looked deserted.

Yuwei lives in the left side hall of the Liuguang Palace, while Jiu'er himself lives in the Liuli Palace, which is dominated by flowers and trees, which looks beautiful and colorful.

The Liuguang Hall is mostly jade rockeries, and there are peach blossom trees beloved by Jiu'er in each courtyard, which are pink and beautiful, and always bloom in all seasons. Also because of the Liuchen Palace, which is mostly used for alchemy, Ling Qianjue will also plant some rare herbs in the courtyard.

Xu is Ling Qian saw that Jiu'er shouldn't, so he came out of the side room, but saw Jiu'er sitting in front of the peach heart wood table playing with a black wooden box. It's serious, and he didn't even notice that Ling Qianjue came out.

Until Ling Qianjue walked up to Jiu'er and stretched out his right hand towards Jiu'er, the fingers were slender, white and distinct, and it looked very beautiful, Jiu'er looked at the hand and was stunned for a moment, and did not hand over the black wooden box to Ling Qianjue's hand. I looked at my hand in a daze, and said, "It's not as good-looking as yours." ”

A smile tugged at Ling Qianjue's lips, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't withdraw his hand. Although it took a while, but the posture was still elegant, Jiu'er put the black wooden box in Ling Qianjue's hand and said, "I got it before, but I can't open it, I don't know what it is." ”

Ling Qianjue looked at the wooden box and was also slightly puzzled, using immortal sense, he couldn't find out, but he only slightly felt that this wooden box was actually a formation, not the seal that people are used to on weekdays, and said to Jiu'er: "How did you get it?" ”

Jiu'er told Ling Qianjue about the dream of that day, and Ling Qianjue handed the black wooden box to Jiu'er and said, "You can take it first, there is a formation seal here, so it is not something that ordinary people can open." ”

Jiu'er put away the black wooden box and said, "Have you ever heard a legend about that man?" ”

Ling Qian thought for a moment, nodded and said: "There is indeed such a man, born in the Wu Clan, but because he is different from others, he is bullied by the Wu Clan, but he is extremely smart, he learns the witchcraft in the Wu Clan very quickly, and often studies some new witchcraft. His name is Lan Mingyue, because his witchcraft is too powerful, he was used by Chongyan, and because he didn't want to help him abuse, he could only escape from the demon capital, and was later killed by Chongyan. As for whether there are 10,000 hearts, it is unknown. ”

Jiu'er was a little stunned, and suddenly remembered that the man had mentioned rebirth in his dream, and witchcraft was like this, and it was normal for some people to know his name.

Jiu'er felt bored in the right side hall, so he wanted to go back to the glass hall, only to find out when the rain stopped, but the air was still too humid, the petals were all knocked off by the rain, sticking to the jade ground, but the branches were even more pink because of the rain.

Back to the glass hall, Jiu'er felt very comfortable, there were delicate toys made by Ling Qianjue for him in the room, as well as piano scores, sword scores, chess scores, etc., but most of them were simple, I am afraid that Jiu'er would not be clear when he saw it. Jiu'er asked, "You said that day that we were going down the mountain, when will it be?" ”

"Let's wait for this rain to pass." Ling Qianjue said indifferently.

Jiu'er was a little happier when she heard it, although it wasn't bad here, but it was too lonely. If they are all accompanied by Ling Qianjue, then they naturally have to choose a more lively place. Jiu'er saw Ling Qianjue sitting next to the guqin, so she asked Ling Qianjue to teach her to play the piano, Ling Qianjue didn't expect Jiu'er to want to learn the guqin, so she asked Jiu'er to sit next to her and taught her to talk about a simple tune, the tune was cheerful, and it was a little inconsistent with Ling Qianjue's temperament on weekdays.

"If you really want to learn, you can start from the basics, but I'm afraid that you will run out of patience at that time." Ling Qian was by no means unaware, and it was not the first time that Jiu'er had been making a fuss about learning tunes.

"Why do I always think I can play tunes, but why don't I play as much as I think?" After Jiu'er finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to pluck the strings with the appearance of Ling Qianjue, but the sound he made was far from the tone played by Qianjue, and sometimes there was a sharp tone, sharp and harsh.

Jiu'er's face was a little embarrassed, and there was a red glow on her face without powder, which was as tender as the petals on the peach blossom tree in the courtyard outside.

Ling Qianjue was slightly stunned when he heard Jiu'er's words, and then said, "How can things in this world be done just by thinking about it. “

glanced at Jiu'er, who was a little clumsy, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a smile, but the beauty was fleeting, and it returned to its usual lightness. Ling Qianjue insisted on Jiu'er's hand jumping on the guqin, and the cheerful tune flowed out of his fingertips, Jiu'er's heart also became happy, and his thoughts flew with the tune.

In the past, Ling Qianjue also taught Jiu'er to play the piano like this, but no matter how many times he taught, Jiu'er couldn't learn it, but he was never willing to start with the basics.

It didn't take long to play, Jiu'er was a little tired, although the feeling of fingers touching the strings was familiar, but the tune played was too unfamiliar. It was getting late, Jiu'er rested early, and Ling Qianjue tucked the quilt for Jiu'er before returning to the Liuguang Palace.

The fine day is three days later. On a sunny day after the spring rain, the air is exceptionally fresh, Jiu'er, Ling Qianjue, and Yuwei went down the mountain together, although they haven't gotten a good place yet, but Qianjue still feels that they should take Jiu'er to move around more. Before, I didn't want others to know Jiu'er's identity, but since Jiu'er was imprisoned by the four major clans last time, now, there are too many people looking for Jiu'er, the four major clans, and the eight major families that are side to the four major clans. There are also people in the Demon Clan, and it is unknown whether they have been dispatched.

Now it is the sixteenth day of mid-spring, Jiu'er and Qianjue Yuwei went down the Fang Zhushan, all the way to the east, all the way up the mountain flowers are gorgeous, Jiu'er likes the beautiful scenery, inevitably delayed some time, this day, Qianjue and Jiu'er go to a small village, although it is a very small village, sparsely populated. But it is a very prosperous scenery, a large sea of flowers, deep purple and enchanting, and the path between the flowers is tortuous and stretching.

Jiu'er likes it here, so Qianjue naturally stays with Jiu'er for a few more days this time.

On the second day, Jiu'er got the news of the innkeeper in the village, and knew that there was a mountain to the north outside the village, and there were many flowers and trees on the mountain, and there was an ancient temple on the top of the mountain, which was worth visiting. I went out early with Qianjue Yuwei.

Because Jiu'er said that he wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery, Edgeworth was not much interested. The three of them walked to the temple, the temple is not big, but because of the terrain, it is good. The ancient trees in the temple are towering to the sky, and there are many flowers and trees. Jiu'er didn't know such a beautiful flower and tree, and after asking the people here, I knew that this tree was called Hongyan, which bloomed in spring and was gorgeous, but it was extremely beautiful.

And the best thing about this temple is that standing in the pavilion outside the side hall, you can have an unobstructed view of the scenery in the town, the town's market, scattered farmland, and jade-like streams, all looming among the flowers and trees.

When I came out of the temple, it was already afternoon, and the weather was a little gloomy, and it seemed to be darker than before. Jiu'er shuttled through the forest of flowers and trees, and Yuwei also played happily together, leaving only Qianjue standing under a flower and tree, with clear eyebrows and far-reaching eyes, and after a while, he looked in the direction of Jiu'er and Yuwei.

Although it was spring, Jiu'er was having fun, but there was a slight layer of sweat on his forehead. Qianjue took the plain white Juanpa to wipe the sweat from Jiu'er's forehead, and the three of them sat on the ground and rested.

"Jiu'er, I may not be able to accompany you this time."

Jiu'er's happy heart suddenly lost a sense of joy, and there was a little more coldness in her eyes. He didn't answer, he just said, "I remember the last time you said you knew who I am?" “

"Yes."

"Why did you only mention it when I asked you? Also, why are my memories gone? “

"When I saved you, you had no old memories."

"Why did you save me?"

"There's no reason."

"Good. From now on you go your way, and I will repay you for the kindness I owe you. Also, you don't have to save me anymore. Even if I die, I don't need you to save me. Best, never again. "Qianjue has never seen such a Jiu'er, Jiu'er in Qianjue's eyes is simple and happy, and Jiu'er's eyes at this time are full of coldness and determination.

"Jiu'er."

"Is it because you saved me that you can be so kind to me? Come when you want, go when you want. ”

Only then did Qianjue understand why Jiu'er was angry, and thought about it in his heart, those things could never be told to Jiu'er. He smiled lightly: "I'll come to you in a few days, and what I'm going to do now you will understand one day." ”

"You said you would come to me before, but what happened? You don't have to coax me like a child. Jiu'er's words were less sharp, and her voice was flat, so that it didn't look like a tantrum.

"Am I so unworthy of your trust?" Although Qianjue has always spoken lightly, he is a little sad in his heart.

"I just believe in you too much." Qian Jue said, then turned around and walked down the mountain. Only a thousand unique jade tails are left.

Yuwei knew that the master cared about Sister Jiu'er, but he didn't know why the two of them were tortured like this. Every day, I saw that the master and Sister Jiu'er were happy to accompany each other, and today they quarreled so inexplicably.