Text Chapter 7 Mingyue Lake

Xiao Hongchen lay on the bed decadently like this, and fell asleep after a while.

Suddenly, Xiao Hongchen woke up, he remembered, there was an invisible unknown enemy behind him, he had to recover to the Great Sage realm as soon as possible, and then go to find his former friend.

He really liked this unfettered life so much that he forgot about the potential dangers.

Xiao Hongchen sat cross-legged silently, and the "Sutra of the Dead" in his body slowly operated, from the initial five Great Weeks of True Qi running in one breath to six Great Weeks, and then completely stabilized at six Great Weeks.

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, Xiao Hongchen could now be sure that he had stabilized himself at the peak of the Imperial Sky Realm, and if his vitality was enough, he could step into the Mortal Realm at any time.

After all, he is a person with a great sage primordial god, although the current primordial god is so weak that it is not as good as one-tenth of the situation of ordinary saints, but in the realm below the saint, as long as he has enough vitality, he can break through without bottlenecks.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hongchen shook his head secretly, is this an alternative hanging?

Glancing out the window, the sun had already set, it was now the unitary time, and the results of two hours of cultivation were comparable to the previous two days of cultivation, this body was definitely a top-level special physique, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate so quickly.

With such a physique, even in the entire Heavenly Realm, there were not many of them, and he was now more and more worried about that invisible opponent.

Silently, looking out the window and silent, the so-called world is chess, one step and three calculations. However, Xiao Hongchen neither wants to be a chess piece nor a gamer, he just wants to be free in the world and wander in Hongchen.

In order to survive, in order to be able to control his own destiny, he must face reality and can no longer escape.

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Xiao Hongchen got up and pushed the door out, went to the first floor for dinner, and then went out of the city playing with the flute in one hand.

There is a Mingyue Lake about three miles outside Mingyue City, and it is said that this lake is much earlier than the origin of Mingyue City.

According to rumors, the father of the first generation of the lord of the Bright Moon Country was to break the void and fly to the heavenly realm after having an epiphany and becoming holy by this lake, so his descendants established a Bright Moon City here to live for generations, and then there was the origin of the Bright Moon Kingdom.

At this time, Xiao Hongchen has arrived at the shore of Mingyue Lake, Mingyue Lake is not big, you can see the edge at a glance, a breeze hit, and the lake surface was flooded with layers of ripples, slightly white under the illumination of the moonlight.

The water of the lake gives people a feeling of being as cold as plum blossoms in winter.

Although Xiao Hongchen was an ancestral gravedigger before he came to this world, he had a wide range of interests, especially his love of music and poetry, and his family had endless money, which was enough for him to squander on it.

In this situation, I wanted to play a song "Flowing Water", but there was no guqin available around me, so I picked up the jade flute with my left hand and started to play it.

The flute sound is ethereal and tactful, but it also gives people a feeling of sadness and parting, it turns out that at this time Xiao Hongchen remembered his hometown in another world, his family, I don't know if I can go back to my hometown in this life...

"As soon as the plum blossom breaks the human intestines, the plum blossom two makes it difficult to think about it; the plum blossom three makes the storm turbulent, and the water is vast in the depths of the clouds and smoke. At the end of the song, Xiao Hongchen muttered to himself.

"Good song, good poem!" Xiao Hongchen said, and a sound of admiration suddenly sounded behind him.

Xiao Hongchen turned around and saw that this person was dressed as a man, but he was a man dressed as a man, with picturesque willow eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and it was clearly a man dressed as Bai Qianqian.

"I don't know the name of the poem that Brother Tai played just now?" Bai Qianqian asked again in the tone of the man's play.

"The wind blows outside the city to drink alone, and the beauty by the moonlight lake comes!" Xiao Hongchen did not answer Bai Qianqian's question, but took off the wine gourd on his waist, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and then turned to look at Mingyue Lake and said something as if he had something to say.

"Childe is really a good writer, there are few people in the world of cultivators who are so knowledgeable now. After Bai Qianqian's identity was revealed, there was no superfluous expression on her face, but she praised him again without a trace.

"The white girl came here late at night to the shore of Mingyue Lake, but it was because of the trouble of recruiting relatives three days later?"

"Exactly, it was not the original intention of the little woman to recruit relatives, and since the son said so, he must have understood the inside story. ”

Xiao Hongchen was silent after hearing this, but just poured a sip of wine into his mouth and handed the gourd over and asked, "Take a sip?"

"It's... The little girl had never drunk alcohol, so the son would better enjoy it for herself. Bai Qianqian's cheeks flushed slightly, and her eyes looked at the wine gourd with a little embarrassment.

"You can't help yourself when you're in the rivers and lakes, this sentence is the best excuse for those who want to do it but don't dare to do it. Xiao Hongchen did not withdraw his outstretched hand, and continued: "Tomorrow is unknown to us, who can manage the unknown? Why can't you live according to your heart today?"

"I didn't expect Childe to be such a free and easy person. Bai Qianqian slowly took the wine gourd and poured a small sip into her mouth, and then choked and coughed, her cheeks reddened.

"Hahahaha, how did you feel about drinking for the first time?"

"Ahem... Ahem, should I shout a word of pleasure!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"Where is Childe from?"

"A place you have never been to, never heard of, and which you cannot find in this world. ”

"What do you call Childe?"

"Xiao Hongchen"

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The two sat on the ground on the shore of Mingyue Lake, wanting to chat happily, as if they were close friends who had not seen each other for many years.

"I really can't see it, the dignified daughter of the city lord, everyone is beautiful, today she actually grabbed wine and drank with me, a mountain villager!" At this time, Bai Qianqian was snatching the wine gourd in Xiao Hongchen's hand.

"You give me another sip, this girl will get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows!"

"Let's take two sips, if you're really drunk, after the two of us are seen in the wild this big night, maybe tomorrow your admirers will skin me alive!"

Xiao Hongchen rolled his eyes, drank all the wine in the gourd, and exclaimed, 'Happy'. Then he looked at the moon and talked to himself.

It wasn't until she felt that Bai Qianqian hadn't spoken for a long time that she tilted her head and looked at her, which made Xiao Hongchen startled.

I saw that Bai Qianqian was already lying on the ground shivering, and her body was covered with a layer of frost.

Seeing this, Xiao Hongchen immediately reached out to help her up, but as soon as this hand touched her arm, it felt like touching a piece of thousand-year-old ice, and immediately withdrew his hand.

"Could this be the illness of the body cold that the little brother said?" Xiao Hongchen remembered the man who talked to him during the day. "But it's too cold, it stands to reason that she, an ordinary person, should have become an ice sculpture a long time ago when she was exposed to this temperature. ”

Xiao Hongchen didn't know what to do, and he couldn't figure out what the problem was, and he didn't dare to touch Bai Qianqian rashly, in case his unintentional actions hurt this girl, it would be too much of a sin.

It is also a strange thing that the cold disease brought out of the womb tortured her for eighteen years but did not torture her to death, it stands to reason that ordinary people must be extremely stiff when they stay in this cold for a while, but she does not, this cold seems to not want her life.

Don't?

Xiao Hongchen's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.