Anecdotes of the rivers and lakes Bihetang Chapter 4
When night fell, the drizzle continued, Shangguan Sijing sat alone by the corner window of the country inn and silently stared at the raindrops falling from the eaves, since leaving Luofeng Villa, she has been walking non-stop on the way back from Bailuo Tianfeng, Feng Wuji's death has made her have no nostalgia for this Central Plains land, and the cruel reality has also dispelled the delusional delusion that Feng Wuji who can still become a ghoul.
Maybe in the future, on a certain day, Feng Wuji will die under the siege of the famous and decent immortal cultivators in the rivers and lakes, at that time, she would rather hide in the Tianshuang Palace and ignore the world, even if it is just a monster wearing Feng Wuji's skin, if she dies in front of her eyes, she will still feel heartbroken.
The villagers were trapped in the crowded and narrow inn because of the rain, and they were irritable and helpless, when a xylophone song came from the attic, the tone was undulating, and it cleverly changed synchronously with the rain outside.
With the completion of a song, the inn resounded with applause of praise, and another song was played when people were still unfinished, making people indulge in the beautiful sound of the piano and forget their irritability and sorrow.
The rain gradually stopped, the song ended, and the little country townspeople left the inn happily after enjoying the master's performance that they could only buy for a thousand dollars.
The performer walked down from the attic and walked slowly to Shangguan Sijing's side, and said softly, "Miss Sijing, can you sit next to you?" ”
Shangguan Sijing looked up and said indifferently: "Is it the son of Heyinqin?" ”
Heyinqin smiled: "It's an honor for Miss Sijing to remember her name. ”
Shangguan Sijing had no half-selfish emotions on her face, and said indifferently: "Sit down, I'm the only one anyway." ”
As soon as Heyinqin sat down, the innkeeper smiled and said: "Thank you for Childe's performance, these days for the small shop has attracted a lot of customers, you can order whatever you want, and I will also give Childe free of room fees." ”
Heyinqin: "Let this girl go, and pay for the next few days." ”
Shangguan Sijing: "The kindness of the son of Yinqin has been received quietly, and I still have Panchuan on me without help." ”
The boss saw that the two of them were pushing each other, and said with great interest: "The accommodation fee for the two is free!" It's rare that my small inn in this town can welcome the arrival of two immortals, and the talented men and women look like peerless mandarin ducks. ”
Shangguan Sijing didn't refute but just sighed, and Heyinqin felt a little proud in her heart.
Feng Wuji died on the top of Spirit Beast Mountain, and the Heyinqin present couldn't be clearer, he also knew that Shangguan Sijing didn't return to Bailuo Tianfeng immediately after the Tiangang Catastrophe ended, and still headed towards the Red Maple Gate after wandering for a few days, and Heyinqin didn't care about this, because he didn't need to worry about Feng Wuji, and a dead person.
Heyinqin didn't know what happened in Luofeng Villa, but this did not prevent him from approaching Shangguan Sijing, as the most talented and qualified male immortal cultivator in Bihe Hall, he was naturally surrounded by many fellow juniors and sisters, but the most attractive thing was Shangguan Sijing, who lived in seclusion in the snowy mountains all the year round and was full of mysterious temperament, not only the shocking fairy face, perhaps for Heyinqin, he was already tired of throwing into his arms, and he was more willing to pursue the woman he wanted.
After chatting about some daily trivialities, the two separated into the room and fell asleep, and the second Chaoguan Sijing said goodbye to Heyinqin, who proposed that after a period of time, he would personally visit the Scarlet Snow Heavenly Palace at the Lengqing Cliff.
Shangguan Sijing did not express any attitude towards the warmth or entanglement of the lotus music, she didn't want to pay attention to the things in this world, and only wanted to return to the Tianshuang Palace to reunite with her sisters.
Half a moon passed, and on the small bridge of the white lotus pond in Bihe Hall, Lotus Xiao was accompanying several sisters to wander and chat.
"Did you hear that? Brother Yinqin is ready to go out again. ”
"Recently, he has been going out all the time, and he doesn't play the piano anymore, and it's sad to listen to his brother's piano music!"
"Senior brother doesn't bring anyone to accompany him when he goes out, what do you say he will do when he goes out?"
He Xiao thought deeply about this chat, Senior Brother Heyinqin, who has always been regarded as a role model for cultivation, is now always thinking about going out like He Xiaoyu, but it is He Xiaoyu who has been concentrating on retreat and cultivation these days without leaving the shore of Mingyue Lake, what happened in this world that caused such a strange thing to happen?
Heyinqin embarked on a journey to Bailuo Tianfeng, Bihetang is still a considerable distance from the north, and it was also a long way to wait for Heyinqin on the road that Shangguan Sijing must pass.
Even the immortal cultivators took ten days to reach the foot of the snow-capped mountain, passing through the Cold Wind City and the Frozen Earth City, both of which were still in the reconstruction stage after the destruction of the Star Monsters, and the new emperor of the Aoi clan sent a new city lord to take over after he ascended the throne, and the reconstruction work was going smoothly and was gradually recovering its former liveliness.
He believed that the beautiful music would inevitably touch the hearts of others, and he hoped that other people in the Scarlet Heavenly Palace could play a role in matching him with Shangguan Sijing.
However, when I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I found a blood-stained child lying on the snow, I thought it was a corpse, but after going to diagnose him, I found that he still had breath, and there was still true qi in his body to save his life, if it weren't for the immortal cultivator, he would have died in this hungry cold and snow.
Heyinqin immediately used the White Lotus True Qi to heal his injuries, and after a long time, the child opened his eyes, his mouth trembled slightly, and said, "Save me...... Take me out of here......"