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Xihai Fanghuamu is the piano with the background of the crime, and it is excellent to play a song "Plum Blossom Three Alleys".

It is immersed in the cold all year round, absorbing the aura and sturging the body. The front of the piano is wide and the back is narrow, the strings are seven spirits, and the piano maker makes a lock to dedicate its soul and hands it to the seven strings.

Refining the piano for tens of thousands of years, the sleeves are plucked and crisp.

Put the piano on the top, pluck the seven strings, enter and reinvent, and retreat and reinvent.

It is secluded, and the rhyme is empty. The three alleys are chanting together, describing the strange and ancient, neutral and fast.

The sound is the same, but when this Qiwuqin is played, I deeply feel that it cannot be the same.

This Qiwuqin is a magic weapon that the master has smelted for tens of thousands of years. I don't know the main way, but in Lingyun, every time the master strokes the qin, he uses this perched Wuqin. But when it was said that this was for the pastime of playing a small song, the master never showed it in front of others, and he said that he used it, and I couldn't say it.

I closed my eyes and rested for a while, and the smell of saliva in the air, and the melodious and long, soothing and appropriate sound of the three lanes in my ears made me open my eyes suddenly.

should have opened his eyes and saw Lu Jiu's figure, but it was placed in the space of a dream.

Gazing at the four walls of the body, my heart is the surface of the lake that is swept by the pear blossoms, rippling everywhere. There was no panic, and a trace of anticipation rose for no reason......

Listening to the sound of the piano, the three alleys hurriedly plucked loudly, like knocking on the jade chime. The sound of the tail break is more and more familiar to me.

When I found the place where the sound came from, the closer I got to the beginning of the saliva incense, the fragrance of peach wine lingered in the air. I stared blankly at the man dressed in white, bowing slightly, and the soft green silk was lazily tied with a jade belt and resting on the side of my left shoulder.

The eyes are soft and gentle. Slightly hooked lips, like the moon sprinkled with clouds, tranquil and leisurely, quiet and elegant. At the tail of the piano, the palm is flat and the seven strings are stopped.

At last, the man slowly raised his sleeves, and his right wrist in the complicated robe broke away from the white restraints, revealing a warm luster. Raise a blue cup next to the piano case, then cover the rim of the cup with thin lips, and cross the contents of the cup into your mouth.

Squint and smile, set the lamp. The man walked slowly towards me, with the smell of peach wine lingering on his body.

"Peony ......"

I froze where I was, not knowing what to do. The man got up and paced towards me. When I smelled the strong aroma of peach wine, the man was already standing in front of me. I opened my eyes wide, reached out and grabbed the man's coat and shook it slightly.

"Master, Master......?"

The man bowed down, leaned on my shoulder, and said softly, "I've come to look for Shao'er for my teacher." The good aroma of peach wine overflows in the neck along the lips, and the temperature is a little burning.

He pinched my face, gently and skillfully.

"Master!" I wrapped my arms around Master's waist and felt the warmth coming from Master's body.

Master rubbed the top of my head, picked me up, and walked to the place where I was sitting.

Sitting down, the master placed another cushion in front of the desk. I stared at the lyre, stretched out my hand to stroke the body, and gently stroked the strings.

"Shao'er suffered." Master whispered behind me, I looked back. The light gray eyes behind him were gentle.

Master took my ten fingers in both hands, looked at the wound that had healed with a thin scab, and exhaled softly to it. I looked at Master with burning eyes, withdrew my hand and said, "Master is in such a hurry, but what's the matter?"

Master rubbed the green silk on the side of my cheeks, took a sip of the peach wine in the green cup, his eyes were warm, and he looked at me with a smile, "The queen mother is looking for a teacher there, but it's not good to delay." ”

I silently said that since the Queen Mother was looking for something, it was not easy to blame the master. Besides, Master has something important to do, and he is still looking for me......

Thinking of this, I felt a lot more refreshed, and I reached out to take the green cup that Master had sipped several times, and took a sip of wine, and I led my neck away.

"How is it clear water?!" I'll smash it, smash it in my mouth, and the peach wine is fragrant, but this is clearly a cup of clear water.

"An hour in the territory of saliva is the realm in which the body is located. Shao'er needs to hurry tomorrow, and if she gets drunk, she will be delayed. ”

By the way, my entity is still an illusion. How did Master use saliva into my dreams!?

"The Transcription Cloud Hall is a place controlled by the master and his old friends, and he was allowed to stay for a few days, so he was closer to Shao'er." Master smiled and reached out to brush away the ashes of the saliva that had been exhausted.

I don't know which old friend it is. "I was speculating to myself.

The master put down the green lamp, twisted his sleeves and brushed it, and a few white jade vials appeared on the piano case. Master Yuzhi picked up a bottle, put it into my palm and said, "Shao'er, I have something important to do for my teacher recently, and I can't accompany Shao'er."

I didn't ask Master what was going on. Only the head of the jaw should be bearing, touching the cold bottle body, and opening his hand to pinch the strip of cloth stuffed on the bottle.

"Master, is this the Healing Pill?" I poured out the contents of the bottle, and in my palm lay a small pill as crystal clear as white jade.

The master pinched my face and said softly, "However, it is not easy to obtain the Rouge Flower within fifteen days, and there are many dangers along the way, and this is the only way for the master to do his best."

"The Healing Pill is extremely difficult to build, and Master has put a lot of thought into it." I looked at the jade bottle next to Qi Wuqin. The master was noncommittal, put the remaining bottles into my spiritual ring, looked at the only more than an inch of saliva on the table, and led me to stand up.

"Shao'er, the illusion realm will not be long before the morning, and the realm held by the saliva will soon collapse." The master said softly, stretched out his hand and cut off the string of the Qiwuqin, which made a huge roar.

I shouted in horror, "Master! ”

"One string is one spirit, and this spirit is placed on Shao'er, but it also makes the teacher feel at ease." Master's face was a little pale, the severed string was light and silky, and Master stroked the string and twisted it around my wrist.

That spirit, with the fragrance of peach wine, has a trace of warmth on the wrist.

At this moment, there was a sound of an object falling to the ground, and I swept my eyes over, leaned over and picked up the object, which was an amber stone.

"Whatever my friend gave, if you like it, take it." Master smiled slightly. I rubbed the word 'Yu' engraved on the amber stone, thoughtful.

The saliva is disappearing inch by inch and turning into ashes.

"Shao'er remembered, the place where the cote is divided into four maps, and there are four spirit beasts in the void of the eight beasts, and the body is the same as the path map where the cocheon is located. Peony needs to be very cautious, and if she mistakenly kills a spirit beast outside her, the cocheon will wither a petal......"

"But Master, how should Shao'er tell the path map where the spirit beast is carrying the rouge?" I took Master's hand, and pulled away from the master of Qiwuqin, and my palm was a little cold.

The bottom of the annihilation touched by the saliva incense is close at hand, and the space built by the master has been distorted.

"Shao'er, carefully recall the words that opened the illusion recited by the person holding the cane, and the appearance of the rouge. There must be a clue...... "The warmth in Master's palm is gone."

Before I could say anything, Master rubbed the side of my cheek and smiled.

"Shao'er, it's time to go......"

The white light flashed in front of my eyes, and I squinted my eyes, only the hand that Master put on the side of my cheek gradually withdrew, and I couldn't feel a trace of warmth on the string on my wrist.