Chapter Twenty-Four: The Secret of the Courtyard

"Zheng Zheng~"

The wisps of piano sound, melodious, such as big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, crisp and smooth.

Le Xianxian didn't know when he took out a guqin. The whole body of the guqin is purple and red, and it looks very precious, but there are traces of burnt marks at the end of the body, which is incomprehensible. But in this way, it also casts a hint of mystery on the guqin, which must have a great background.

I saw a trace of beautiful note melody, which was slowly composed under the slender and white fingers of Le Xianxian.

She played very crisply, slowly, melodiously, but at this moment, in her clear eyes, there was less calm just now, but more of the sharpness of the eagle when it caught its prey.

After the five disciples of the Golden Ding Sect heard the sound of the piano, their bodies, which were originally trembling from the cold, suddenly stiffened, like a standing corpse, without the slightest sense. Their eyes are already hollow, and people can't see the slightest bit of anger. Like the living dead, the walking dead have no soul.

"Zheng~"

Suddenly, the sound of the piano was broken.

Le Xian Xianqiao frowned lightly on her face, and did not look up, but sighed lightly, and then waved her sleeves, and with a soft touch, the Jiaowei Guqin disappeared in front of her eyes.

The sound of the piano disappeared, and Yang Wuchang regained a trace of clarity at the earliest, his eyes were no longer empty, but they were also hazy, like a person who had just woken up. Then, the slightly swollen and aching head made him quickly wake up, and at the same time shivered again from the cold......

Seeing several junior disciples standing like dead corpses, unable to smell the slightest bit of life, he was horrified in his heart, what was wrong?

"Wake up......"

With Yang Wuchang's loud shout, the remaining four woke up one after another.

Just like when Yang Wuchang just woke up, he was confused and couldn't figure out the situation, and then let the sudden pain and cold of his head tear make him scream.

It wasn't until they all returned to normal that Yang Wuchang asked solemnly, "Who knows what happened?"

Everyone was silent, trying to remember what might have happened before. Looking at this appearance, it seems that these five people have forgotten what they have just experienced.

The silence plunged the surroundings into a dead silence, making the surrounding air even colder.

After a long time, someone finally broke the damn silence: "Senior brother, it seems that we have come to Double Snake Mountain to investigate?"

"Oh, is this the Twin Snake Mountain?"

A few people looked around, and there were trees except for the creek nearby, which was very ordinary. Originally, the place where the Le Xian Immortal Courtyard was located, in their eyes at the moment, was just a barren rocky land. When they looked up at the majestic mountain that towered into the sky, they finally determined that they were at the foot of the Twin Snake Mountain.

"Who remembers how we got here?"

Hearing Yang Wuchang's question, all the juniors and disciples gasped, and then began to tremble again.

"Senior brother, why is this place so cold? Let's talk about changing places first. ”

Yang Wuchang nodded, originally he wanted to figure out the situation before making a decision, he had a faint bad feeling in his heart, so he didn't dare to act rashly, but if he didn't leave at this moment, he would have to freeze to death sooner or later if he stood here.

"It's really strange, I'm a martial artist in the Ning Yuan realm, and I'm afraid of the cold. ”

......

The five of them left, and after a long time, the place was quiet again.

Le Xian Xian slowly raised her head, staring at the stream not far away, her small mouth opened lightly, and a heavenly voice came out: "You shouldn't stop me, the peace here will be destroyed by this group of moths." ”

Following Le Xianxian's line of sight, he saw the stream tinkling and flowing, as usual, and did not see any suspicious traces.

In the middle of the night, the space above the stream distorted slightly, and then a shining light curtain like mercury appeared out of thin air, and an old man slowly walked out from behind the light curtain. This old man is the old man with an old face, a sloppy body, and a densely dressed old man.

The old man took a volley step and disappeared from the stream. The next moment, the old man appeared in the courtyard quietly, keeping a certain distance from Le Xianxian.

"Why bother? You and I really shouldn't be involved in these troubled things, especially you...... Heaven is justified, and arbitrary intervention will only be counterproductive. ”

"Shouldn't I protect myself and let myself be bullied and humiliated in every way?"

"But it's not good to kill in vain! You, you haven't killed people for many years, why do you break your vows for a few fleas?" The old man looked at Le Xianxian with a faint smile on his face, and he didn't mean to blame.

"Heh, for many years? I don't know how many years have it been, but I really didn't kill again?" Le Xian Xian sighed, as if remembering something.

"Those people are not the ...... you killed", the old man stared at the sad Le Xian Xian, and his heart was also a little gloomy, "At least, it's not your will." ”

"If it's not my will, isn't it none of my business?" Le Xianxian sneered, as if to bear the blame, and she muttered again, "I hope that the executioner is just me, but I hope that she will always be a happy and quiet woman." ”

"Heh, executioner, you and I know very well who the real executioner is......"

"Hopefully, everything will end......" Le Xian Xian slowly regained his composure, and the light in his eyes did not decrease, "Do you think he is really okay?"

"Don't you think it's him...... Although the heavens are chaotic and there are many branches, I don't think you will be fooled, after all, the choice of the Origin Spirit Armor will not be wrong. ”

The old man is mysterious, and no one will think that he is a dying dirty and sloppy old man, but a master of the world with a mysterious origin and extremely strong strength.

Le Xian Immortal is the same, it seems that he only has the strength of the Yuan Creation Realm, but he didn't need to spend much effort to wipe out the five people of the Golden Ding Sect just now. I don't know why these mysterious two people came to settle down at the foot of the Twin Snake Mountain......

"I hope so, if it doesn't end, I'll have to die sooner or later......"

After Le Xianxian finished speaking, he picked up the heavy and simple book on the table again. Her dark and deep eyes gradually became hollow. Then, he regained his clarity again, and his eyes were full of tenderness that seemed like water.

Looking at the old man not far away, the quiet and beautiful Le Xian Xian was a little flurry. But the next moment, the delicate and delicate face was full of joy.

As usual, Le Xianxian gently closed the big book in his hand, solemnly put it on the table, and then got up and entered the room. Her lotus steps moved lightly, and her graceful figure swayed, which made people reverie.

Soon, Le Xianxian walked back to the courtyard again, with an extra tray in his hand and a glass of water on the tray. This cup of water can be said to have poured all her heart and soul into it, as if this cup of water is the only means she can be filial to the old man.

She didn't take a chair for the old man to sit down, she knew that the old man didn't want to sit. Only this glass of water is what the old man must drink when he returns to the yard.

Le Xianxian stood on the old man's side, watching expectantly as the old man took the water cup, and then drank it all.

The old man's wrinkled face, which became even more exaggerated because of the smile, gently picked up the water glass, and drank the water with a look of pleasure that was not concealed at all.

There was no support, no words, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then walked into the house.

The courtyard has once again returned to its former peace, quiet and beautiful.

The same scene is being staged here every day, without the slightest wave, it seems that this ordinary plot is the best proof of the warm family relationship between the old man and Le Xianxian......

(Testimonial: Actually, good students envy this kind of small courtyard life, no hustle and bustle, no utilitarianism, peace and harmony, and having a loved one to enjoy with themselves is the best day.) It's just that in today's society, it seems a little too difficult to do. If possible, would you be willing to return to the hidden mountain village? I am 100,000 willing!)