Chapter 142 of the blood-stained Chang'an chapter, it is finally a parting
Shen Qingxin hugged the pipa and stood up, "Young Master Luo, I believe you will definitely come back." So, I've been waiting for you for a whole decade. What's the matter?"
Luo Xuan lowered his brows and sighed, "Miss Shen, helplessly, I'm going to leave again." ”
Shen Qingxin said, "Young Master Luo, where are you going?"
Luo Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "I'm going to the Medicine King Valley." ”
"Medicine King Valley?" Shen Qing said in confusion, "Young Master Luo, are you going to the Medicine King Valley to ask for medicine?"
Luo Xuan said, "It's not me who asks for medicine. It's my friend there. There, there is a very important person, a person who is concerned about the safety of Beili, and I have to go. ”
Shen Qingxin lowered his brows and pondered for a moment, "Young Master Luo, then you can go." I don't care, I've been waiting for you for ten years. What's the point of waiting another 10 years?"
Luo Xuan lowered his eyebrows, took Zhao Songfan's hand, and slowly walked out of the pipa room, "Miss Shen, see you in the future." ”
On that day, she held the pipa and stayed in the pipa room for a long time, tears had crossed her cheeks, just to take a look at his departing back.
And that he had already endured to walk out of the pipa room, but he was reluctant to look back, and this look was a long time.
On that day, the peach blossoms of Chang'an City bloomed, and the pipa music reverberated melodiously throughout Chang'an City. He must be very in love with her.
Luo Xuan left Chang'an City with Zhao Songfan, and he rarely spoke along the way.
Zhao Songfan spoke, "Master, my mother has been waiting for you for ten years. How long are you going to go this time?"
Luo Xuan lowered his head, was stunned, and touched Zhao Songfan's head, "Soon." Maybe it's a day, maybe it's half a year, maybe it's a year, maybe it's ten years...... Lifetime. ”
Zhao Songfan looked at Luo Xuan sluggishly, "Master, don't let the master wait." ”
Luo Xuan smiled bitterly, then showed a slight smile, and sang, "I went down to the Tianshan Mountain with a book sword, but I didn't expect the world to be cold. The ups and downs of the world are still young, and the wind and moon are soaked in clothes. ”
The peach blossoms are all over the city, and the sound of the pipa echoes melodiously.
It's a pity that things are not people.
Chang'an City is still that Chang'an City. The Pipa Girl is still the Pipa Girl. It's just that that scholar is no longer the ordinary scholar he was back then.
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The sea is calm and the water is rippling. The breeze blows, a wisp of coolness.
Zhuangzi stood on the beach, and this was the second time he stood on the beach. He was still the same, his trousers were rolled up high, and his eyes showed a little surprise, a little surprise.
This was the second time he had seen the sea, and he opened his arms, wondering whether he wanted to hug the sky or the sea. The blue sky and the blue sea seem to be one.
The sea and sky are colorful, and seagulls fly by. I don't know if the seagull is soaring in the sky or swimming in the water.
"Are you going to that immortal island again?" Tang Yuexin walked over and spoke. She was still so pure, her eyes were like the sea, full of tenderness.
Zhuangzi sighed and said, "Maybe." It's the only way to go. ”
Tang Yuexin stuck her hands in her hands and said, "This time, there is no Snow Sword Immortal Moon Liuli, Han Wangsun, Meng Fengxing, and Chen Gongzi of the Qing family. I'm afraid it's extremely dangerous. ”
Wen Dao stood aside, "You can not go." However, I had to go. ”
"What do you say? We must go too. Wen Dao, don't be a hero alone. Zhuangzi crossed his hands on his hips and said, "But then again, I kind of miss Han Wangsun and Meng Fengxing's two boys." ”