After Han Qing left, Xiao Cui and I tidied up the room.

The wooden house is simple, but it is cleaned up, and it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, which is also a bit secluded.

Xiaocui had room to carry around, took out the bedding, and asked me to replace the original sheets.

Facing the river, there was a terrace, on which she set up a tea table, a guqin, and a small incense burner.

Green smoke wafted out, and after a while, the burrow was filled with a faint fragrance.

I made the bed, came over to see the guqin, and asked curiously, "Wife, do you still play this thing?" ”

"Or else?" Cui rolled her eyes.

Only then did I realize that I knew too little about her.

thought that her slender white hands would only wield knives and guns to dig out birds' nests.

I sat next to me with my chin pestled and said, "Wife, I want to hear it." ”

"Hmm!" Xiao Cui was still a little shy, and her face was red.

And it can be seen that she hasn't touched these for a long time, and when she puts her hand on the guqin, she is still a little nervous and stiff.

If you had a choice, would that girl be willing to love red clothes and arms?

In charge of the 100,000 mountains, she has paid too much and lost too much.

"Wife." I held her hand in distress.

opened his heart and said: "I really don't have any feelings for the Seven Killings. ”

"I just feel that what I originally said was good, but suddenly something changed, and it was difficult to accept it for a while."

After a pause, I continued, "Also, when I'm alone with her, I feel a little different. I've wondered more than once if we're walking together, if there's something missing. ”

Xiao Cui's hand moved away from the guqin, held my face and said, "Fifteen years of companionship are silent. We have a familiar feeling, but we don't have the warmth of getting along. ”

"Baby, it's all my fault, ignoring your feelings!"

I hurriedly shook my head and said, "Wife, don't say that." I'm really happy with you! ”

Xiaocui turned to the side, came face to face with me, and talked a lot.

In so many years, this was the first time we'd have had an open chat.

The more I talked, the more relaxed I became.

At the end of the conversation, Xiaocui and I looked at each other and smiled, and all the barriers were opened.

Along the way, I tried not to mention the Seven Killings as much as possible, because I was afraid that she would misunderstand.

After all, after learning that the Seven Killings recognized the Lord, my emotions were written on my face.

No matter what I think in my heart, for Xiao Cui, it is a hurt.

Now, I generously took out the Seven Kills Sword and put it in front of Xiao Cui and said, "Wife, Seven Kills actually wants to live like us, instead of being treated as a sword. ”

Xiaocui said: "I know, I don't treat her as a weapon, I have always regarded her as a good sister." ”

"But that break a hundred years ago hurt her too much, even if it was repaired with my soul, it would be a palliative rather than a cure. Only by letting her confess the Lord again and regain nourishment, when you reach the realm of peeping into the sky, can she be reborn. ”

It's the first time I've heard Cui say this.

Now it seems that I didn't let the Seven Kills recognize the Lord, but I just respected her choice, but pushed her into the abyss.

Xiao Cui sighed and said, "In this world, there are too many things that backfire. ”

"If there is a perfect ending, who will refuse and obstruct it."

Xiao Cui turned around and gently placed her hand on the guqin.

Ding dong......

The strings trembled lightly, and the crisp sound spread slowly.

For a while, the sound of running water and the melodious sound of the piano sounded.

I heard my grandfather say that the sound of the guqin is a kind of killing sound.

But the notes that jumped out of Xiao Cui's fingertips were sometimes quiet, sometimes sad.

The frost clears the sleeves, and the sound of the piano intoxicates the face, without a little killing atmosphere.

I clubbed my chin and looked at Xiaocui like a little fan, my eyes unblinking.

At some point, hundreds of people gathered outside the wooden house where we stayed.

Han Qing also came, and he didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

However, just when everyone was listening, a low sound suddenly came from a wooden house not far away.

Xiao Sheng's together, it perfectly blended into the sound of the piano.

My already uncalm heart rippled in an instant.

However, I was only distracted for a short time, and I immediately came to my senses and stood up to find the source of Xiao Sheng.

Qin Xiao Heming, Double Residence and Double Flying?

Who the fuck has a head born in the back of the head, so don't open their eyes?

Seeing me looking around angrily, Xiao Cui smiled slightly and continued to pluck the strings.

It's just that the sound of the piano, which used to be quiet, is now a note that stirs my anger.

Especially the sound of Xiao made me angry.

Locking on to the source of the noise, I climbed over the fence and slammed the door open.

The sound inside came to an abrupt end.

I was standing in the doorway, about to scold, but when I saw the person inside, I hurriedly swallowed the words that came to my mouth.

The person who is giving a inside is a woman in purple!

Looking at the door panel kicked by me, the woman was stunned at first, and then anger gradually appeared on her face, just when she was about to scold, I hurriedly nodded like a shopkeeper, carried the door panel lying in the house, and kept apologizing: "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

I lifted the door frame up and pushed it back, only to find that the deadbolt was all useless, and I couldn't stand it after a few stands, and my head was sweating in a hurry.

What's special, it's so big, in addition to seeing Xiaocui's, this is the first time I've seen a girl.

And it's really Xiao!

In embarrassment, the purple-clothed woman's face became more and more cold.

Seeing this, I can only keep laughing, after all, as the old saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out.

But the girl in purple seemed to be a smiling person, and as soon as her figure flashed, a cold light flew out of her sleeve and stabbed at me.

My face changed, and I hurriedly turned the door panel in my hand sideways to block the front.

Only the sound of "Hugh" was heard, and the door panel was cut in half diagonally.

Only then did I realize that she had a short sword in her hand.

It's not surprising to me that she uses a sword, after all, everyone who comes here is inseparable from the sword.

Seeing that I blocked a sword, the purple-clothed girl's face became even colder.

I threw the door panel in my hand, and while retreating, I explained: "Sister, this is a misunderstanding, I will put your door panel back up." ”

"Dengzi, look at the sword." The girl in purple didn't listen to the explanation, picked up the short sword in her hand, pulled out a sword flower, and picked it at me.

If the reckless man had a knife in his hand, no matter how long it was, I could easily avoid it.

But the woman in purple has practiced, the sword walks the dragon and snake, spits out the letter and stabs sharply, and the angle is still very tricky.

Dealing with it empty-handed, I was forced to scramble by him.

The people who originally watched Xiaocui play the piano immediately ran over to eat big melons.

At first, some people laughed, but soon someone reminded: "He is Uncle Li Yang of Longhu Mountain." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was suddenly silent, but none of them were at ease, wanting to see me, the second-generation disciple of Longhu Mountain, embarrassed.

When the girl in purple heard that I was a second-generation disciple of Longhu Mountain, the sword wind suddenly changed and she was murderous.

I secretly sighed and said that I was unlucky, this is the sworn enemy of Longhu Mountain.