At night, the drunken fairy building is brightly lit and the voices are boiling, and in the swaying of thousands of candles, the whole drunken fairy building is illuminated as bright as day! The sound of staggering cups and changing lamps kept sounding, but all this had nothing to do with Feng Lin Xuan, a private room on the third floor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In Fenglin Xuan, a group of exquisite and elegant layout, on the good pear wood round table, in addition to the drunken immortal three uniques and bamboo spring brew that Sun Zhenhuan failed to taste before, there are several special delicacies that are famous all over the world in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the table is full of delicacies.

The excited old man, the old and frail body could not stand the strong stamina of Zhuquan Brewing, but after three or two glasses, he was already too drunk to drink, and became drunk, so he had to go back to the room to rest. For a while, in Fenglin Xuan, only Sun Zhenhuan, who was self-drinking, the girl who was silent, and Lu Mingxiao, whose cheeks bulged out when he gobbled up.

Sun Zhenhuan raised his wine glass and covered his cheeks with his hand, glanced at Lu Mingxiao, who looked like a starving ghost reincarnated, and felt speechless for a while: "He looks like a dog, he eats like he was released from a prison, and if he doesn't know, he thinks he was abused by his family......"

Not to mention Lu Mingxiao, who eats and drinks in the mountains, the girl sitting on the side, after changing into the plain long skirt carefully selected by Sun Zhenhuan for her, her already fresh and timeless appearance is even more slender and moving.

"It's really like the doorman of the Sword Sanqi Xiufang in the previous life......" Sun Zhenhuan looked at the girl, and such a thought suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Little girl Su Qingwan, kneel down and thank the Taoist for saving her life!" Just when Sun Zhenhuan was thinking a lot and wandering out of the world, Su Qingwan suddenly got up, fell to the ground with a pop, and knelt straight in front of Sun Zhenhuan!

Sun Zhenhuan's brain hole that broke through the sky was pulled back to reality by this kneeling, and even Lu Mingxiao, who was eating and drinking in the mountains, put down his chopsticks and sat precariously looking at Su Qingwan's figure kneeling straight.

"Engong Rong, Qingwan's mother died early, and she has been dependent on her father since she was a child, and she has relied on her father's hard work to pull me into ...... for more than ten years" Speaking of this, Su Qingwan paused and couldn't cry.

"Your father is a strong person" Sun Zhenhuan nodded, and made a gesture to help Su Qingwan up, but was firmly and persistently rejected by Su Qingwan: "Qingwan was born poor, and she just wanted to be an ordinary woman and live this life quietly, but she didn't want this skin to bring trouble to herself and her father!" ”

Su Qingwan said this, took a deep breath, and continued: "A long time ago, that Nu Jiao Tang plotted against Qing Wan, but fortunately, there were many knights in the rivers and lakes who took action, and Qing Wan escaped the clutches of Nu Jiao Tang. ”

Su Qingwan raised her head, her eyes as clear as moonlight reflected Sun Zhenhuan's calm and watery face, and that figure as fresh as mountain rain also fell on Sun Zhenhuan's gaze......

"If it weren't for the Taoist chief's help this time, not only would the consequences of my father be unpredictable, but I am afraid that Qingwan's innocence would ...... It's going to be ruined by those bad guys! Su Qingwan clenched her hands tightly, her white and delicate hands, her nails were embedded in the flesh of her palms, overflowing with traces of blood, dripping down her wrists, and it was shocking to see!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable......" Sun Zhenhuan snorted lightly, and then Su Qingwan couldn't refuse, helped him up from the ground, glanced at the stupid white sweet Lu Mingxiao who was motionless next to him, and frowned: "Why are you still stupid, go and help me prepare a basin of hot water and gold sore medicine!" ”

Lu Mingxiao looked at Sun Zhenhuan and Su Qingwan, slapped his forehead like a sudden realization, and said again and again: "Oh, oh, oh, I'll prepare first, you continue, you continue." Immediately, Lu Mingxiao snapped and closed the door.

Lu Mingxiao's words were unintentional, but this sentence was not ambiguous to Sun Zhenhuan and Su Qingwan, plus Sun Zhenhuan was holding Su Qingwan's shoulders with both hands at this time, Su Qingwan's whole person was in contact with Sun Zhenhuan in an extremely intimate attitude, Su Qingwan's whole face suddenly turned red, and she quickly broke free of Sun Zhenhuan's hands, and said: "Qingwan is out of shape, please don't blame the Taoist." ”

Sun Zhenhuan secretly recalled the soft and delicate touch in his hand in his heart, and a wonderful feeling spread through his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly laugh: "I was single in my previous life and this life, and I am almost fifty years old, and I am so restrained and nervous as soon as I come into contact with my sister, what a failure."

With thoughts flying in his heart, Sun Zhenhuan's face was calm, and he said lightly: "As the saying goes, 'meeting is fate', and the unexpected encounter with the girl is a coincidence, but the girl is the daughter of the boudoir, and I have too much contact with people outside the party, after all, it is not the right way, I don't know what the girl's plans are in the future, how to settle you and your father!?" ”

Su Qingwan was stunned for a moment, her eyes flickered for a moment, and for some reason she avoided Sun Zhenhuan's question, and asked Sun Zhenhuan instead: "Thanks to the rescue of Engong, Qingwan still doesn't know what to call Engong?" ”

"This ......" Sun Zhenhuan groaned in his heart, and felt slightly hesitant for Su Qingwan's question for a while: "I am about to go to Peach Blossom Island, and obtaining the remaining half of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" is the top priority, if there is a chance, the beggar gang is not to miss the eighteen palms of the dragon, the plot of the eagle shooting is about to begin, I should not delay for other things......"

Sun Zhenhuan sighed in his heart, raised his head, and looked at the other party fixedly, Su Qingwan's eyes were bright and bright, soft and weak, like the bright moonlight outside the window......

Su Qingwan looked at Sun Zhenhuan looking at herself attentively, felt a shyness in her heart, and hurriedly lowered her head, but suddenly felt a dizziness, and Sun Zhenhuan's figures in front of her overlapped, and then she was unconscious. Sun Zhenhuan got up, picked up Su Qingwan and put him on the bed, and muttered:

"Qingwan, you are still young, and you still have a good year to enjoy, you should find a man worthy of trust, give you happiness, I am just a passerby in your life, destined to have no intersection, tonight I will erase the memory of you and your father to me with the Soul Transference Dafa!

After tonight, you won't remember me again...... Forget about me......"

'Squeak', the door opened, Lu Mingxiao was holding these things like gold sore medicine, and the pestle was at the door, Sun Zhenhuan got up and said lightly: "I have something to do when I go out, you can help Qingwan deal with the wound."

Lu Mingxiao looked at Sun Zhenhuan and seemed to be in a bad mood, nodded very obediently, Sun Zhenhuan patted his head lightly, and jumped out of the window!

On the vast West Lake, a light boat flows arbitrarily, wandering on the lake, Sun Zhenhuan lies in the boat with a big grin, a pot of wine is poured, and he is thrown out of the boat and thrown into the lake.

Sun Zhenhuan stopped at the wine jug that came to his lips, as if he suddenly remembered something, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "The beautiful scenery of the good day, the wind and the moon are boundless, the wine is mellow, but there is no trace of the joy of the bamboo piano, isn't it a pity?" ”

As soon as he thought of this, Sun Zhenhuan put down the wine jug, waved his sleeves, and took out an antique, dark ink lacquer wide plaque Tang Qin from the storage space of the boundary breaking stone, the body of the piano is dark color, the surface of the outer paint is like a mirror, it actually reflects the bright moon hanging high above the nine heavens, it is clearly a wooden body, but it is delicate and smooth like jade between the tentacles, the seven strings hook the two palladium, silver bright and slender, like seven thin lines of starlight, but different from the general Tang Qin, the broken lines of this piano in Sun Zhenhuan's hand are very peculiar, it looks like a big snake belly pattern, And between these textures there are a number of small cow hair broken lines, the inner family of the good qin can be seen at a glance, only the guqin that has really survived from the Tang Dynasty and has been preserved over the years can show this strange and extraordinary trace, which is the mark of the baptism of this piano over the years!

Sun Zhenhuan smiled, his own boundary breaking stone, in addition to crossing, also has the function of space storage, it is really a necessary artifact for home travel.

Sun Zhenhuan gently stroked the body of the piano and muttered to himself: "The Great Sage's Last Voice......

The "Great Sage's Relic Voice" piano was born in the first year of the former Tang Dynasty to Germany. It is one of the first batch of palace pianos made by the former Tang Suzong Emperor Li Heng after he ascended the throne!

Because the violinist at that time had experienced the era of the Kaiyuan Dynasty and the coming dynasty of all countries, therefore, this 'Great Sage Relic' piano still retains the style of the Tang Dynasty, the sound of the piano is rich and clear, the combination of long and light is incomparably natural and harmonious, perfectly retains the musicality of the coexistence of boldness and softness, and carries the sound of the Tang Dynasty that has long been annihilated by the sound of the piano, through the barrier of the years, and brings it to today!

"This great sage's last sound, or I accidentally met Song Ningzong four years ago, he gave me a gift in the royal family's private treasury, the whole world, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a second one" Sun Zhenhuan stroked the strings, the sound is like a mountain stream and a clear spring, the tone is like a hollow valley Xu Feng, the rich and melodious sound of the piano is like flowing water, Sun Zhenhuan closed his eyes, sat on the ground and played a song of "Koi Copy" that he loved in his previous life......

The sound of the piano is melodious, just like the person who sings with the strings, the infinite depression in his heart, all of which go away with the sound of the piano, the spiritual platform is unsullied, the heart is flawless, and it turns into a hot clear!

"From now on, whether it is a Taixuan Taoist or Sun Zhenhuan, the dust in my heart is gone, there is no more chaos and confusion, and in this life I am only sincere in martial arts and honest in Taoism!"