Chapter 128: A song of lovesickness

Isn't this person next to him the guy they found last time in the woods? It's the guy who can summon the colorful butterfly, Childe seems to say that he is a member of the Gongyuan clan, but didn't Childe say that he wanted to sell this person back to the Gongyuan clan? Why is this guy still here.

"If I don't come, you're probably dead." Gongyuan Shaobao said coldly. And when he was talking, his eyes were always staring at Xiao Ye, who was fighting with Helianchen, and staring at the flame mark on Xiao Ye's forehead.

said that he would live and die together, but at this time, he was indifferent to Helian Chen's attack on Xiao Ye.

"What do you mean?" Fengzhu looked at Gongyuan Shaobao suspiciously.

"It's nothing, you can do it yourself!" After Gongyuan Shaobao finished speaking, he walked away, leaving Fengzhu stunned.

Gongyuan Shaobao stepped aside, sat down alone, closed his eyes, and seemed to be recuperating. In fact, I just didn't want to see the moment when Xiao Ye died. Sometimes, it's not necessarily a good thing to have the ability to predict, and that feeling of knowing everything can make people feel panicked. At this time, he can only close his eyes and let himself not look and not think.

Xiao Ye's cultivation during this period of time, it was indeed amazing, the two white figures flashed in the line of sight like light, making it impossible to see clearly, the thick Xuan Qi exploded in the entire Eastern Jin Dynasty Palace, and countless houses and courtyards were destroyed.

And all this is completely different from Helian Chen's original plan to come and go quietly, and these are all forced to happen, no one expected that such a thing would suddenly happen. Looking at the face in front of him, looking at her stubbornness, and watching her fight with him with all her strength in order to live, he felt sad and a little relieved.

She in this life has not changed at all from the one in her previous life, she is still so stubborn, and she is still so distressing.

Helian Chen's body jumped and retreated to the top of the small hall dozens of meters away, high above, like a god, his white robe fluttering in the wind. He untied the guqin behind him and sat on the ground, the guqin lay flat on his lap, and his slender ten fingers lightly crossed the strings.

The beautiful and graceful sound of the piano came out, and in the empty night, it was like a small bridge flowing water, far and long.

The sound of the piano suddenly sounded, Xiao Ye was stunned, and the action of waving his palm to beat him over also paused, his figure flashed, and he fell on the remnant wall opposite Helianchen, looking at Helianchen in a daze.

At that moment, it seemed that the whole world was quiet in the sound of the piano, there was no more hustle and bustle, no fighting, no red dust disturbance, only the familiar sound of the piano, ethereal and ethereal, reverberating, as if bringing her back to her previous life, to the isolated snowy secret realm.

This piece is familiar for a long time. In his previous life, Qingchen would always sit on the towering tree at the entrance of the secret realm, blowing this song with leaves to the white world outside.

Qingchen told her that this song was a small song from their hometown, and everyone in the village would do it. At that time of the war, many people in many families were sent to join the army to participate in the war, and those who stayed at home, every time they missed their families, they would sit at the entrance of the village and blow this lovesick song to the distant sky, and the little song would definitely float to the side of their relatives with the wind, so that their relatives could hear the voice of their thoughts, so that they would return home with expectations.

She asked Qingchen: Then who are you thinking about, and who are you looking forward to?

Qingchen said: I hope that there will be no more wars in the world, and all those who have left home can return to their relatives.

Qingchen's song, just like his kindness, is memorable, so every time Qingchen blows that little song on the tree, she will stay by his side, watch the distance with him, and quietly listen to him play lovesick music.

At that time, they never thought about the cruelty of this world, the greed of human beings is endless, and if there is greed, there will always be war! Therefore, Qingchen's kindness made Qingchen finally burned to death on the altar, and her innocence no longer exists. Since Qingchen's death, she has never heard the song of praying for the return of her relatives.

Looking at Helian Chen playing the piano, at this moment, she was like an illusion, as if she had seen the light dust in the past, and between his eyebrows, there was an inseparable vicissitudes of life. In the song, the faint sadness revealed in the longing seems to be calling the precious people who have been lost in life.

At this time, Helian Chen had no murderous aura, gentle as water, and the sound of the piano was soft and tactful, passing through the sky.

Fengzhu looked at his son-in-law from afar, Helian Chen at this time seemed to him to be familiar, in the past years, Childe would always play this tune against the infinite sky at some point, although the tune was simple, but it was a tune that he couldn't learn no matter how many times he talked about it, because he would never be able to talk about the emotions that made people cry unconsciously.

He didn't understand why his son-in-law was so sad every time he played this tune.

Xiao Ye was lost in Helian Chen's song, but the little dragon lion was still connected with the thunder sword, and the fight was inseparable, if it wasn't for the little dragon lion being pierced through the arm by the thunder sword and screaming out in pain, Xiao Ye's moistness in his eyes would definitely turn into tears in that song.

Xiao Ye came back to his senses, looking at the little dragon and lion on his arm that was bleeding endlessly, as soon as his emotions were retracted, his beautiful eyes were suppressed, and a stream of mysterious qi was shot out in his palm, which hit the thunder that stabbed the little dragon and lion with his sword again, and at the same time, he flew up, wanting to go over and slow down for the little dragon and lion.

Looking at Xiao Ye who rose up, Helian Chen squinted slightly, his gentle breath converged instantly, Qingjun's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his slender fingers plucked the strings hard, and the originally tactful tune changed in an instant, abrupt and high-pitched, and the tone turned into a ball of light blades, taking him very cultivated, and stabbing at Xiao Ye fiercely.

Xiao Yedun, who was soaring in the air, felt that danger was coming, and quickly turned around to take precautions.

Hiss –

The moment she turned around, the blade of light pierced through her chest.

Xiao Ye only felt a tingling pain that he had never felt before spread out in the pierced chest, his whole body trembled, his Xuan Qi dissipated, and his whole body fell to the ground from the air weakly. On her chest, blood gushed out, dyeing her white clothes a blood-red, like a mantuo shahua, bewitching and angry.

The scene of Xiao Ye's fall stung Helian Chen's eyes, but there was no pity on his face, he just closed his eyes slightly, and let the sadness hidden in his heart grow like weeds.

Xiao Ye's eyes were blurred, lying on the ground, his half-opened eyes looking at the starry sky in the dark night sky. In this world, no matter how things change, the only thing that remains unchanged is this piece of sky. In her previous life, she could often lie under the big tree at the entrance gate, pillow her head and look at the starry sky like this, there were many people around her, including Qingchen, and the companions she brought back to the secret realm, as well as the wolves who had hunted all over the mountains with her.

Although later, the war was chaotic, and various countries invaded the snowy region, she practiced day and night, and rarely had that opportunity to lie down quietly with her partners, blowing the wind quietly, looking at the beautiful night sky, but those are the yearning she has never changed.

Now in this life, she has been trying to find the entrance to the secret realm, and when she returns to that place, she may be able to see those past partners again, laugh with them again, and lie in a row together as before when the night falls, watching the stars and telling her own story.

But now, is it all over?

The starry sky has not changed, and what has not changed is the law of the jungle. She wasn't strong enough, so she didn't protect herself well, so even if she knew that she was going to die now, she could only lie like this, let the blood roll out of her chest, and let that consciousness gradually fade, right?

People have three life gates, the heavenly spirit, the waist, and the soles of the feet, but she is an exception, her life door is not in those three places, but in the chest and heart. It was the place where Helian Chen was directly hit just now.

The door of life is broken, like a mountain and river bursting its embankment, and death, it is only a matter of time.

She no longer has the strength to concentrate, she no longer has the ability to send the chaotic Xuan Qi back to the dantian, and she has no strength to make another half-point attack on Helian Chen, she can only be here, letting her face turn pale and her consciousness fade away.

At night, the hustle and bustle of the fight became silent at the moment when Xiao Ye fell.

Feng Zhu watched in amazement as Xiao Ye lay quietly in a pool of blood, like a withered snow lotus, dyed with a dazzling red. He couldn't believe that his son-in-law would use his cultivation to strike this blow without hesitation, so that Xiao Ye could not avoid it. Obviously, before this, Childe still asked him to protect Xiao Ye well, no matter when, Xiao Ye was the center, but now, why is Childe so ruthless and painfully killed?

"Mother......" Xiao Longshi's eyes widened like copper bells, his blood swelled, and he looked at Xiao Ye lying down in disbelief, his delicate little face was white and bloodless, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble, he shook his head like a god and whispered to himself, "What...... How is it possible, this must be fake. ”

Thunder also stopped shooting at the little dragon and lion, looking at such a sluggish child, even if he usually kills people, no matter how ruthless he is, he can't use the sword at this time. He glanced back at Xiao Ye, his face was as cold as frost as before. Just like in this world, except for Helian Chen, no one's life or death has anything to do with him.

On the other side, Gongyuan Shaobao slowly opened his eyes at this time, looking at the woman who was withered in blood, his gloomy face was full of helplessness.

"Mother, mother, wake up, get up, what are you doing lying here? Hurry up. The little dragon lion finally came back to his senses, and pounced on Xiao Ye's body with tears, shaking Xiao Ye desperately, trying to shake Xiao Ye awake.

This must be a lie, how could his mother die? It must be a lie.

The person lying on the ground was motionless, the beautiful and charming eyes of the past had been closed at this time, the long eyelashes were like butterfly wings drawing a shallow shadow, and there was no longer a little vitality on the white face.

Breath no!