Chapter 129: A flute recalls the past

Rong Huan inexplicably remembered a very old-fashioned sentence in this picture, Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled, probably, it is Xie Ling.

After finishing the song, Xie Ling wiped the jade flute, looked at the patterns on it, and looked up at the adult who had been in a daze with him, and smiled gently: "My lord, do you still want to listen?" ”

The orange halo reflected him like a fairy, and the jumping flames seemed to be shattered in his handsome eyes.

When those eyes looked at you intently, Rong Huan's heartbeat missed a beat for no reason.

She retracted her gaze and muttered, "No, don't listen, it's not early, you can also pack up and rest." ”

After speaking, she kindly prompted, "You have taught me for so long today, I think you are tired too, there is a lake over there, the lake water is clear, you can go there and wash up briefly." ”

Xie Ling hummed and handed the flute over, apparently to return it to her.

Rong Huan waved his hand, "I won't blow it, I'll send it to you." ”

Xie Lingmo rubbed the concentric pattern on the flute, and the corners of his lips hooked up a gentle smile, "Lord Xie." Then he took the flute, and after a few words of advice, he went to the lake that the lord had pointed to.

When he arrived at the lake, the tenderness between his eyebrows faded instantly, his eyes became a little cloudy, he put his hand into the Qiankun bag, felt out a charm, and threw it behind him.

A black shadow in the dark let out a miserable scream, but as soon as the scream was issued, Xie Ling immediately threw a few more silence notes, and the scream of the black shadow was suddenly scattered in the cool mountain wind.

Then Xie Ling summoned Qing Yao, and without saying a word, he fought with the black shadow.

The black shadow is a filthy demon, a demon who finally loses himself and indulges himself after being eroded by all kinds of filthy thoughts, filthy desires, and evil thoughts.

It itself is a kind of filthy thought, I heard that it is the evil thoughts of demons, they specifically find the evil people in their hearts to parasitize, and finally assimilate people into demons.

They are greedy, they like beautiful women and men, and they love to suck people's spirits.

From the beginning of playing the flute, Xie Ling noticed that there was a filthy demon staring greedily at the adult, and he even heard the sound of saliva swallowing.

Anyone who dares to stare at adults will die.

So he deliberately walked away and attracted the filthy demon over.

There was an enchantment there for adults, and the filthy demon also knew that he was not an opponent, so he had to shift the target to Xie Ling, who didn't seem to be very powerful, and greedily followed.

Xie Ling shot mercilessly, the eighteen styles of the Qingyao Sword, one move after another, and the spells were thrown one after another.

The black shadow was defeated and embarrassed, and found that the other party was also a hard stubble, and he wanted to escape when he turned around, but Xie Ling was decisive and abnormal, when the black shadow turned around, a thunderbolt ball was thrown out, and the black shadow of the electricity trembled all over, wailing constantly, and his rough voice kept begging for mercy, "Spare me, spare me......"

Instead, the wail was muffled by a muffling note.

Xie Ling looked at the struggling demon lightly, indifferent, and his expression could be called indifferent.

The shadow quickly turned into a charred corpse, emitting a foul-smelling black smoke.

Xie Ling pasted a talisman, and the charred corpse instantly turned into black ash, and even the pitch-black Neidan also turned into ashes......

After dealing with the filthy demon, Xie Ling took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the dirty blood on his hand, and when he had just killed the filthy demon, two drops of black blood splashed on the back of his hand.

After wiping the dirty blood, the spiritual power in his hand worked slightly, and the handkerchief turned into powder.

Xie Ling turned around, intending to go to Hu Bobian to clean up, but just after taking two steps, a dull pain came from his abdomen, he looked down and saw a blood stain coming out.

He didn't frown, his eyes still had the bloodlust he had just had, and then he raised his feet and went to the lake to undress and clean up.

Rong Huan listened to the sound of the fight in the distance getting quieter, and then when there was no sound, he withdrew his divine sense, confirmed that the enchantment was safe, yawned, and closed his eyes.

From the approach of the filthy demon, Rong Huan knew that there was no way, this was the strength of the level, and she could feel it by releasing a little divine sense.

When Xie Ling was fighting with the filthy demon by the lake, she always knew, but she didn't make a move, she didn't make a sound.

was originally to bring Xie Ling out to practice, this little monster naturally didn't need her to make a move, she believed that Xie Ling could handle it.

Sure enough, Xie Ling didn't disappoint her, and the demon was destroyed in less than a stick of incense.

When Xie Ling changed into dark clothes and came back, his eyes were still gentle and gentle.

It's just that Rong Huan has already slept, sleeping sweetly and defenselessly in the hammock, and he hasn't even opened his consciousness......

Xie Ling smiled helplessly, and walked over to help her cover the blanket that the adult had kicked open, the adult was greedy for cold, and he always liked not to cover anything recently.

However, the humidity in the mountains is heavy and cool, so it is still covered to avoid being infected with wind and cold.

He added a little more firewood to the fire, and then thoughtfully sprinkled some insect repellent powder on this circle, and after all this, he jumped into the hammock, put his hands behind his head, and looked at the night, slightly distracted.

From the moment the adult was injured in Kongming Mountain to save him, he recognized the adult, so he came up with an idea to show his heart through the Qiqiao Festival.

He felt in his heart that adults loved him, but adults were thin-skinned and sensitive, and he must have taken the initiative to pierce this hazy layer of window paper.

Therefore, on the day of the Qiqiao Festival, he excused himself to practice alone, but in fact, he arranged one romantic surprise after another in Huaqiao Town.

He wants to give adults an unforgettable memory, and he wants to give adults the best memories.

This is 3* chapters. But who knew that there was an accident, the meal was not finished, the lantern riddles were not guessed, the fireworks were not seen, the singing and dancing performances were missed, and the adults fell into the water, and the two of them were embarrassed.

He was a little frustrated, thinking that next time he was looking for a chance to show that it was, who knows, Mrs. Lu found it.

Mrs. Lu was not afraid, but Mrs. Lu's appearance suddenly made him realize one thing, that is, his unbearable past and despicable identity.

The adult is so simple and ignorant of the world, if he knew his past, would he still treat him like the same as always? Will you look down on him, will you dislike him, will you ...... Push him away?

He didn't dare to think about it, he didn't want to think about the reaction of the adults when they found out, he flinched, and all the impulsions in his heart were also extinguished and turned into ashes......

He was depressed.

However, it is impossible for him to give up on adults like this, which is the beauty that he finally obtained.

So, he had another idea, he wanted to secretly wipe out all the people who knew his past, he wanted to cover everything, and what he wanted to stand in front of the adults would always be his white clothes like snow.

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Huaqing Immortal Mansion, Happy Heart Palace.

A maidservant girl trembled and told the story of Yuhua Palace.

Lin Xuan said lightly, "I know, you guys go down." ”

The little maidservant bowed respectfully and withdrew.

Lin Xuan glanced at the tray brought by the maidservant, as well as the medicine bottle that was shattered on it, and frowned unconsciously.

Controlling the big and making the owl. Last night, she found that Fu Han's wrist was injured, so she sent someone to send him some medicine this morning, but Fu Han went crazy again, threw all the medicine out, and drove out the maid who was cleaning up.

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