"The flowers are deep in the floor, and the painting curtain is half rolled and the east wind is soft. Spring returns to Cuimo, Pingsha is tender and tender, and the weeping poplar is shallow. Late days to promote flowers, light clouds and rain, light cold and light warm. ”

In the mandarin duck tent, the red candle is warm.

The handsome servants are singing softly, and their tones are tactful, like a warbler crying and a swallow chirping.

Ran Qingyi and Chu Qiuli sat opposite each other at a round table, Ran Qingyi looked at the man with squinting eyes and an intoxicated face, pursed his red lips lightly, and asked, "Senior brother, what do you think of her singing?"

Chu Qiuli, who was singing with that Youling lightly on the table with a beat, suddenly stopped beating the beat in his hand, and he said: "It's okay, but it's far inferior to the junior sister." ”

"Really?" Ran Qingyi smiled slightly when he heard this, then stood up and walked in front of the servant.

Seeing this, Lingren's expression was suddenly a little panicked, she hurriedly stopped her singing and looked at Ran Qingyi cautiously. It wasn't until Ran Qingyi gave her a look of surprise that the look of horror on the servant's face dissipated, and then she nodded, and then she walked out of the door as if she had been pardoned, looking at the panicked look, as if she was afraid that if she stayed a little longer, she would lose her life.

Ran Qingyi stood in front of Chu Qiuli at that time, and her tone was soft, like smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

She said: "Then it's good to let Tsing Yi sing another song for my senior brother?"

Chu Qiuli didn't seem to expect Ran Qingyi to make such a move, he was slightly stunned, but quickly came back to his senses. He took a sip from the glass in his hand, then nodded busily and said, "Good! good!"

Ran Qingyi saw this eagerness, but she was not annoyed, but gave him a charming look, and then she gently twisted her sleeves with both hands, lowered her head and closed her eyes.

The musician sitting behind the screen gently plucked the strings, and the music began.

Ran Qingyi's eyes suddenly opened, and then her cuffs danced, and her mouth sang.

"Jiangnan spring is just right, so call Lang Junyou. ”

"There are mandarin ducks crossing the lake, and the branches are connected with Lisheng. ”

Looking at Lang Jun sideways, he wanted to say that his daughter was ashamed, so he only bowed his head and twisted his sleeves. ”

"But it's a sigh, I don't see you for three autumns, and when you see you, the moon goes after the golden crow. ”

"Wait until the stars fall into the river, and finally put your mind into your mouth. ”

"The concubine has three wishes, and Lang Jun must not forget: one wishes Lang Jun is a thousand years old, the second wishes that the concubine is always healthy, and the third wish is like Liang Shangyan, and the years will see each other. ”

Her singing voice is tactful, and her smile is full of her daughter's shyness.

Chu Qiuli shook his head and shook his head, his eyes were full of fascination.

She sang a song, and the aftermath had fallen, but Chu Qiuli was still obsessed with it.

He still sang alone: "The three wishes are like Liang Shangyan, and they will see each other year after year..."

"Years old..."

"I'll see you in the long run..."

Seeing him like this, Ran Qingyi couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, she walked up to Chu Qiuli prettyly, leaned down slightly, and asked softly, "Senior brother, is it good?"

At this time, Chu Qiuli seemed to have just woken up from a dream, he opened his eyes and looked at the face in front of him, which had not left the slightest trace after the years, and was still incredibly beautiful.

Grunt.

Chu Qiuli swallowed a mouthful of saliva very indecently, the so-called hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, Chu Qiuli is a hero or not, but the sad beauty pass is vividly interpreted on his body at this moment.

He nodded busily and said, "It's good, it's good!"

Seeing him like this, Ran Qingyi's eyebrows and eyes smiled even more, she stretched out her hands and hooked Chu Qiuli's neck, a soul-like fragrance lingered on the tip of Chu Qiuli's nose at that time, his whole person became dizzy at that time, and there was nothing else in front of him except for the thrilling beauty.

Ran Qingyi's body simply sat in Chu Qiuli's arms at that time, her boneless body was very close to Chu Qiuli, and a pair of beautiful red lips came to Chu Qiuli's mouth, breathing like an orchid.

"Then why don't you stay, Tsing Yi will sing to you every day in the future, okay?"

Chu Qiuli was so confused that he seemed to be unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and he muttered, "Senior sister is really willing to sing to me every day?"

Seeing Chu Qiuli like this, the glow between Ran Qingyi's eyebrows was even worse, and she squeezed into Chu Qiuli's arms again, and a pair of red lips almost touched Chu Qiuli's mouth: "The concubine depends on her senior brother in everything." ”

"Really?" Chu Qiuli's hand suddenly stretched out, hugged Ran Qingyi's unbearable waist, and said, "Then junior sister will go with me." ”

As he spoke, Chu Qiuli's eyes opened, and there was no drunkenness in his eyes, he grinned and continued: "In this way, junior sister can sing songs to me every day." ”

It didn't seem that Chu Qiuli still had this trick, Ran Qingyi's face suddenly changed, and his eyebrows were cold.

One of her hands suddenly stretched out and slapped Chu Qiuli's chest, her body took advantage of the situation to stand up, and took a few steps back, and then she looked at Chu Qiuli with a calm face, and said coldly: "You trick me!?"

At this time, she no longer had the slightest tenderness like water and amorous feelings, she turned into the cold Ran Yan Luo again, such a rapid change made it almost impossible to tell which one was the real her in a trance.

On the other hand, Chu Qiuli also put away his usual appearance at this moment, he smiled and picked up the wine glass next to him again, raised his head to drink, and said: "I stole the Holy Gate and cultivated the two things of theft, I lied to my junior sister, why didn't my junior sister lie to me?"

"I'm here for your good. Ran Qingyi said with a frown.

"Such a coincidence?" Chu Qiuli raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I'm also doing it for the good of my junior sister." ”

"If you really want it for my good, you should help me. There was a little more coldness between Ran Qingyi's eyebrows.

There was a smile in Chu Qiuli's eyes: "I'm helping you." ”

"Help me, have you forgotten what my father said when he died, when the Holy Gate was destroyed?"

"He said to let you and me revitalize the Holy Gate!"

"Although Da Chu died, he also established our sect as the state religion, and several generations of ancestors who robbed the Holy Gate created the Tibetan Heaven Box, and the law of changing one's life against the sky is close at hand! Xingchu can prosper the sect, why are you always unable to understand this truth?"

"Over the years, I have been conscientious and conscientious, and I have never slackened off for a moment, but what about you? If you choose a dead end, you will go to the dark on a road! I really don't know if you have tossed and turned at night and have not been able to sleep for a long time, nor do you know if you have ever taken your father's last life to heart!"

"Now, Da Chu is unstoppable, and what you see today is just the tip of the iceberg of Da Chu's power. I'll give you a way to live, why do you have to go to that road of death with all your heart?"

Ran Qingyi said this, there was already a slight gaffe, which is probably an extremely rare thing over the years.

After Chu Qiuli heard this, the smile on his face also retracted, he lowered his head, and muttered: "The road to death is not necessarily the wrong way, and the way to live is not necessarily the right way." ”

Seeing that Chu Qiuli was still stubborn, Ran Qingyi's sleeves waved, and his tone became a little bigger: "But if you die, there will be nothing." What else do you have to revitalize the sect, and what kind of face do you have to go to see your father?"

The story of the robbery of the Holy Gate is actually not too complicated.

At that time, the Great Chu Qi was about to run out, and in order to continue his life, the Emperor of Great Chu at that time had found the Holy Gate of Thieves, and wanted him to change his life for Da Chu. It's just that before the Holy Gate of Thieves did this, the Great Chu fell apart, and later the Three Kingdoms sealed the territory and split the territory, and the Holy Gate of Thieves lost the protection of the Chu Dynasty, so they could only escape into the mountains and hide from the world.

Then the thief of the Holy Gate should have angered Tianwei, and the door was destroyed, and the only two remaining disciples, Ran Qingyi, followed the remnants of the Chu State, and Chu Qiuli was...

"I have never forgotten Master's entrustment, and I have always been..."Under Ran Qingyi's reprimand, Chu Qiuli's head gradually lowered and whispered.

"Do you always remember?" But before the words were finished, it seemed to be a pain that hit Ran Qingyi, the woman stepped forward quickly, the strength of her seemingly slender arm was surprisingly great, she grabbed Chu Qiuli on the forehead and neck, and lifted the man up.

"You are an immortal who steals the Holy Gate! The number of people who deceive the heavens and steal their lives has already been cultivated to the extreme! You have the ability to revitalize the sect, but what have you done? You saved Yuan Guilong! You saved Lin Shou! You saved Mu Yushan! You used your life, your cultivation, and the future of the Holy Gate to renew the lives of these irrelevant people! Look at the current you, what is the difference between you and a puddle of mud!"

Ran Qingyi roared angrily, there was a crystal thing in her eyes at that time but it did not fall, and when she said this, she seemed to vent the grievances and anger that had accumulated in her chest over the years, she lifted Chu Qiuli's hand and waved it fiercely at that time, and threw Chu Qiuli's body aside.

Chu Qiuli fell heavily on the wooden table, and the luxurious wooden table was smashed to pieces by Chu Qiuli at that time, and the wine was scattered all over the ground.

Chu Qiuli lay on the ground for a few breaths before coming back to his senses, and then he slowly got up, stretched out his hand and gently sorted out the wine stains and dust on his body, and then he looked at Ran Qingyi with an angry face again.

After a few breaths of silence, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and rarely bowed his hand respectfully towards Ran Qingyi.

I don't know if it's because he hasn't done this for too long, his appearance of this salute looks somewhat strange, but Chu Qiuli doesn't seem to be aware of it.

He whispered, "The wine has been drunk, the song has been sung, can you put it down and leave?"

Hearing this, Ran Qingyi's body was shocked, and the things in her eyes seemed to be no longer able to wrap them at that time, and she was about to burst out of her eyes, and in order not to show such an ugly appearance in front of Chu Qiuli, she suddenly turned around, turned her back to Chu Qiuli and said, "Get out!"

Chu Qiuli glanced at the back deeply, and then grinned: "Okay!"

The footsteps of the man leaving immediately sounded in his ears, Ran Qingyi's body shook slightly, and two lines of tears finally slipped down his cheeks at that time.

.......

The people who were waiting for Chu Qiuli outside the pass finally waited for the return of the middle-aged man, and the army took more than 100,000 people out of the Sword Dragon Pass and trekked towards the Chen State.

"Alas, surnamed Chu, what is your relationship with that woman?" Fang Ziyu, who was walking on the road, asked the man on the side with some curiosity.

The man scratched his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's just one of the thousands of women who were impressed by my beauty and talent back then..."

Fang Ziyu naturally didn't believe him, she pursed her lips and said, "Then how did you get her?

"Well, feeding wolves with his body, in order to protect the overall situation, Chu is also willing to do it!" Chu Qiuli didn't care about the disgusted look on Fang Ziyu's face, and said proudly.

"What are you feeding wolves?" At this time, Su Mu'an on the side stepped forward and asked with a blinking eye.

"This is a man's nature..."Chu Qiu was about to explain this to Su Mu'an in detail, but before he could finish speaking, Fang Ziyu on the side stepped on him fiercely, and the middle-aged man could only close his mouth in pain.

"In short, just for you, I suffered a lot. Chu Qiuli changed his words. Casual nonsense.

But he didn't want to talk like this nonsense, but it made Su Mu'an's face show shame, and the little guy secretly thought that Chu Qiuli had suffered a great grievance, and lowered his head and said: "It's all Mu An's uselessness, let Uncle Chu suffer..."

But soon he raised his head again, and said with a fighting spirit: "Uncle Chu, don't worry, I will definitely cultivate diligently, and when I become an immortal, no one will be able to bully you anymore." ”

Seeing this, Fang Ziyu also came up and said, "Okay, let's compete and see who can reach the Immortal Realm first?"

"Hmm. Su Mu'an nodded, looked at Chu Qiuli on the side, and asked, "Does Uncle Chu want to be together?"

Before Chu Qiuli could respond, Fang Ziyu smiled and said, "With his appearance, I'm afraid that cultivating an immortal is only in a dream..."

Saying that, Fang Ziyu chuckled, pulled Su Mu'an and went to the front of the team.

Chu Qiuli, who was walking at the end of the team, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky after everyone left.

The childish smile on his face suddenly dissipated, and then he whispered in amazement.

"Immortals... Oh, what a dream..."