Bowangzhou City.

The three-story inn, the noisy street during the day is only silent at this time, the doors and windows are closed, the man is sitting at the table, and the picture of Bowang City is still spread on the table.

The picture is still the same picture, but in just three days, it seems to have become much more depressing, and at a glance, there is a gloomy atmosphere.

The man's slender fingers slowly stroked the scroll and murmured softly: "Autumn is sad, who has the will?" ”

Autumn air rolls up.

The young man stood still, he couldn't see any change in the picture, but there was a mysterious change in the man's pupils.

A moment later, the man dipped his pen in ink and ticked a house in the southeast corner of the city, leaving a bright red circle.

Looking at this result, the young man's knife-like face became even more cold.

"It's here, indeed." The man put down his pen and said, "You're looking for the right place—where is this?" ”

"The manor of the local sect Qijiao Cave. This sect was still in full swing a month ago, but now because of the case involving Huan Death Building, it is about to collapse under the pressure of the Tianshan Mountain, and this Zhuangzi has also been sealed by Xianrentai. ”

"Empty Zhuangzi?"

"Someone lives." "That's why he's here." ”

"Huh?"

"Qijiao True Legend Shang Huaitong, the six-born swordsman, used more than half of the Yi Sword in the past Qiu Bi, but was broken by this Qiu Kui with the Four Life Clumsy Sword, and was returned with a complete Yi Sword." The young man's tone did not fluctuate, "I heard that this person is extremely dark and paranoid, so his mood is broken, and he does not dare to use a sword. ”

"So you mean it can be repaired?"

"Presumably."

The man nodded: "What is the origin of this Qiu Kui?" ”

"Pei Li, he said that he was a local - he went all the way with Ming Qitian."

"Hmm, what about the Immortal Terrace?"

"Tianshan Sifeng and Futai Crane Inspection should all be second-order."

The man nodded, and was quiet for a while: "Then don't dream too much at night—tomorrow night." ”

"Okay." The young man looked at the window with a blank face, and the autumn coolness poured deep into his heart and lungs.

The man slowly rolled up the picture under his hand, tilted his head and whispered: "Meng Li. Calm your mind. ”

The man lowered his eyes: "Hmm." ”

——

The scroll slowly unfolds.

The warm picture was reflected in the moonlight, in front of the man's cold gaze.

Bixiao Pavilion, the dangerous man and the seemingly ignorant girl stand opposite each other.

"This is it." Li Yiqing poked his head out from behind the scroll, "What is on the table, I can see it at a glance - it's not that I deliberately used my hands and feet to check it indiscriminately." ”

The man remained silent.

"Then I'll go first?" Li Yiqing showed a somewhat boring smile, "If it's really inconvenient, I'll put down this painting, and don't take it to joke with your shopkeeper." ”

No response.

The man didn't say a word, just looked at her quietly.

In such an atmosphere, the girl felt her throat hoarse, and a feeling of suffocation began to bite her throat.

The man's cold and dangerous eyes never dissipated, as if they had penetrated all her performances and defenses, and seen through her cold hands and feet.

Under the cold moon in the dark room, the ghost blade slowly pulled out from behind the man's waist: "The front pavilion and the back yard are tightly guarded, how did you hang out here?" ”

“.” Li Yiqing's heart fell to the bottom.

She was about to grit her teeth and draw her sword, when a peaceful voice suddenly appeared behind her: "Why is my sister here?" ”

Li Yiqing turned around, stunned, the girl who was on the edge of the two sides was carrying a lantern, standing quietly at the door of the small pavilion, and her upright posture was just like yesterday's stage.

Yi Chengxin walked over, glanced at the picture, and chuckled, "This is it, Mr. Zhang." ”

He stretched out his hand to Li Yiqing with a smile: "This one is not for sale, sister, it is reserved for me." ”

Li Yiqing handed over the painting to her.

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhang." Yi Chengxin bowed, and looked at Li Yiqing again, "Sister will go back with me?" ”

Li Yiqing nodded.

Early the next morning.

As the tone of non-existence drifted outside the room, Li Yiqing sat at the table, with three pieces of paper scattered in front of him.

The girl rested her forehead in one hand and stared at the blanks with a frown. When she opened the ledger last night, she only read the key points once, but there will be a lot of information hidden in many details that have not yet been discovered, so she tore off all the pages, which are not only evidence, but also the basis for further development, but all of them were burned for a while, and when she came back last night, she immediately tore off a few pages and began to write silently, and she could only write so much.

The longer she meditated, the farther away those vague memories became.

"Can't remember?" The calm voice of the black cat came from the side.

Li Yiqing tilted her head, looked at those blue eyes, and nodded.

The black cat was silent for a moment: "Calm down, fall on the things you saw last night, and find its location in your memory." ”

Li Yiqing smiled helplessly: "I've been thinking about it"

"Do it."

“.”

Li Yiqing sank down again, those words that had not been the focus of the vision at that time were there, but Li Yiqing really couldn't see it clearly anyway-

The girl's mind froze suddenly.

Everything slowed down and became clearer.

The handwriting in those memories was placed in front of her eyes one by one, and the girl could even make out their fonts and see the gradient colors of the paper!

It's not a memory, it's a clear rubbing.

The girl's pupils showed a kind of penetrating clarity, and she filled in the missing parts one by one, and completely restored the contents of the pages that had been burned last night.

The moment she stopped writing, she felt like she had fallen back into the real world, her memory blurred again, and her vision returned to the ordinary.

She looked at the black cat in amazement.

"[Quail Head], borrow it once, and after this morning, this matter will not be passed on to three mouths."

"Okay, good" Li Yiqing nodded blankly, suddenly pursed her lips again, lowered her head and asked cautiously, "Pei, can't Pei Ye say it?" ”

"I'm not making little secrets with you."

"Oh."

After all this was done, the paper was properly put away, and Li Yiqing pushed the door out of his clothes.

The clear and tactful tone became clear at once.

Li Yiqing heard the sound and left, and only after passing an arch, the figure of the girl Liu Xia Qingge came into view. It's still yesterday's "White Snake Love", this tone is cold and sad in the girl's mouth, just like the cool mist surrounded by flowers and trees at this time.

"The fairy grass is not born and people go again, and the love and soul are attached to each other before the painting"

Li Yiqing still remembers when she met her in the front hall yesterday, the girl's sentence "In the future, I won't sing".

There is no stage or audience at this time and in the future, but the girl is still here with her voice open.

She listened quietly for a while, until Yi Chengxin stopped her voice and turned her head to look at her, revealing a gentle smile.

"Does my sister like to listen to operas?"

Li Yiqing walked closer: "I have been listening to my master since I was a child, and Sister Yi's voice is really good among the people I have heard." ”

Yi Chengxin's eyes bent: "It's too famous." ”

"Really." Li Yiqing learned her tone yesterday, "Especially the one who was born to grow fairy grass-"

Yi Chengxin's eyes lit up slightly: "My sister's voice is also very good." ”

"Ah" Li Yiqing smiled, "I'm useless in hearing, and I'm going to pick my ears when I pull it up, but I don't have the same kung fu as you." ”

"I've been studying for three years." Yi Chengxin smiled lightly, "If my sister studies seriously, it must be the best." ”

"I" Li Yiqing was a little surprised, "I was greedy for fun a few years ago. Later, I'm afraid there won't be time in the back - by the way, you've been singing for three years? Didn't you practice martial arts? ”

Yi Chengxin shook his head with a smile: "I don't practice martial arts." I used to just listen to the opera, but then I sang it once, and I liked it immediately. ”

She looked at the swaying wicker: "A good book, it can make people devote themselves to it, as if they have really experienced such a story, and it seems that I am really that kind of person"

Li Yiqing looked at her: "Sister Yi is very involved in singing "White Snake Love", and it must be my favorite play. ”

Yi Chengxin was stunned for a moment, and smiled slightly: "I don't like "White Snake Love". ”

"Huh?"

"Because. You can't call it a liking." Yi Chengxin smiled and groaned, skipping the topic, "I didn't ask that day, my sister is from Bowangzhou?" What to do? ”

Li Yiqing paused: "Check some things." ”

"Oh." Yi Chengxin nodded.

Li Yiqing was silent for a while, and said softly: "I haven't thanked you yet, why did you help me last night?" ”

I don't like them."

"They? Who? ”

Yi Chengxin lowered his head and smiled, and said softly: "No matter what my sister wants to check, don't check them again, otherwise it will be too late when you can't avoid it." ”

Li Yiqing looked at the girl who was about to be forced to marry far away, and was about to say something, when suddenly a waiter came over from the front hall and interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Miss Yi, the carriage has arrived."

Yi Chengxin nodded and bowed to Li Yiqing: "Then, don't pass it, sister." ”

Li Yiqing was stunned: "Where are you going?" ”

Yi Chengxin smiled: "After the dowry is over, I will naturally go home." ”

“.”

Yi Chengxin bowed his head again, and as soon as he turned around, Li Yiqing's clear voice sounded behind him: "Can I come with you?" ”

Yi Chengxin looked back and was slightly surprised.

"As always, I want to talk more to my sister - it's a marriage. I must not be missing a pair of chopsticks. ”

Yi Chengxin pursed his lips and smiled: "It's an honor." ”

Li Yiqing followed the girl to the outer room, the street was flat and bright, the three carriages were neatly parked at the door, and the young and silent man sat on the middle carriage, until the two got into the car and sat down, then gently whipped and drove forward.

Not a word was said from beginning to end.

"It's fine." Obviously, he couldn't see it, but the boy's fear seemed to come through his tone.

"Xi Tian fell in love with a woman from the Yi family back then, and most of his abrupt entry into the mountain was related to this woman, so we went to the Yi family to check first."

"Be careful."

"The matter here of the Qiyun Chamber of Commerce is not over, Xinpo is extending to the Qiyun Chamber of Commerce, and what we meet is not a person from the Yi family, according to the scene, I am afraid that most of it is related to the Happy Death Building. We were bumped into by him, there is no room to continue, what is going on, anyway, both sides know, you can do it yourself. ”

"Well, leave this person to me."

Bixiao Pavilion, a small building in the backyard.

A man with a face covered in the drama stood in front of the man, and handed over a pen and ink with both hands.

"Li Yiqing, the young master of the Cuiyu Sword Sect in Bowangzhou, is affected by the Xilong incident, and is uniting with Tianshan to investigate our side with Xianrentai." The joke said, "This time I came, I should be affected by a lost pawn on Bowang's side." ”

The pawn was also strangely exposed. The man whispered, "Young Master Emerald Feather. It's also a trouble for this kind of person to really die here, and it just happened to go over there. ”

Stretched out his hand: "That share." ”

The scene was handed over: "Pei Li, Bo Wangzhou's current Qiu Kui, is good friends with Cui Yu, and arrived in Xiangzhou City on the same day as Li Wuqing, and then has been investigating Qi Yundong's family in Qijiu City. ”

"Cultivation?"

"Four or five lives."

The man handed him back the ink and paper.

It was nearly noon when the carriage began to bump a little.

The two girls talked about the drama all the way, and after learning that the girl bought the script of "White Snake Love" and wanted to move it back to Bowang, Yi Chengxin patiently taught her several singing lyrics, and the singing came and went along the way.

Finally, the voices stopped, and the two were quiet for a while. Li Yiqing looked at the quiet and thin girl beside her, her eyebrows drooping slightly.

She had a keen heart, and the more distinctly the girl's earnest love for drama became, the more she felt a kind of sadness.

Happy Death Building, Candle World Sect, in these powerful and weird evil cracks, the girl is like a helpless victim. Li Yiqing didn't know what the Yi family was going to do, and she didn't know what the [Shuiyang Yuke] in exchange was for, she only saw that the girl was forced to abandon everything she had and be exchanged like a commodity.

"Why are you taking this painting?" Li Yiqing looked at the scroll in the girl's hand, it was the one from last night.

"I like it." Yi Chengxin smiled, "I'm going to bring it over." ”

"It's really well drawn." Li Yiqing nodded, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Where are you going to marry?" ”

"Xilong."

"Why is it so far?"

"It's that far."

"Can't you not get married?" Li Yiqing looked at her.

Yi Chengxin turned to look at her and smiled: "I didn't expect my sister to ask this question." ”

"How?"

"Because at the first glance of my sister, I knew that my sister was also a person who lived in symbiosis with things that I couldn't let go." "So. My sister and I just fell in love with each other. ”

But you're not what you want to do." Li Yiqing said, "You don't have to carry it." ”

"It's what I want to do, I'm not like in the play, there is another person I like." Yi Chengxin looked at her with a smile, "But my sister asked this question, as if she was covered by something in her heart - does she have her own lover?" ”

“.”

"Well, I guessed it." Yi Chengxin smiled lightly, lifted the curtain and looked out the window.

Li Yiqing looked over and saw a city far away on the side, which was Yinyang County.

"Aren't we going into the city?"

"I'm sorry, but the house is far away, and it's not in the city." The girl smiled apologetically.

Li Yiqing looked forward, and it was indeed more and more remote and quiet, not like a big family, but like a place to escape from the world.

Suffocation, suffocation, dizziness.

Why do you have to write 4,000 words a day?

Who invented this regulation?

(End of chapter)