There is a tacit understanding, no words. The sound of the flute and the sound of the piano are intertwined, which seems to constitute the most beautiful music in the whole world......

Suddenly, a discordant voice broke Ye Shaoxuan, "The city lord is really good Yaxing. ”

With his clothes fluttering, a young man landed in front of Ye Shaoxuan, freezing the air around him.

Ye Shaoxuan kept his fingers on the piano, purple light lingered around his fingertips, and said, "I didn't expect us to meet again so soon, it seems that we are quite destined." ”

The man in Confucian clothes sneered with the unstopped flute sound: "Who is sure about fate, maybe I'm too interested." ”

"Oh, there used to be a guy who was interested in me, and he died. Ye Shaoxuan knew that the person who came was not good, so he gently stroked the piano to relieve the pressure on his body and mind.

"It's a pity that I'm different from him, I'm interested in everything that is alive. Saying that, the blood on the man in Confucian clothes appeared, his eyes turned blood-red, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and his murderous eyes turned into a sharp blade, as if he wanted to chop Ye Shaoxuan alive.

At the same time, the Four Elephant Divine Seals in Ye Shaoxuan's body slowly rotated, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, and finally the four colors met and turned into an immortal seal. The immortal seal conjured up on the immortal road suddenly rushed out of his body and headed towards the man in Confucian clothes.

After the man in Confucian clothes saw the immortal seal, his face only changed slightly, as if he had already predicted, and exclaimed: "Four Elephant Divine Seal......

The man in Confucian clothes quickly retreated, and the palm prints in his hand were shot out again and again, and bloody phantoms flew out, but as soon as the phantom came into contact with the Four Elephant Divine Seal, it instantly turned into a wisp of red smoke, and the light of the Four Elephant Divine Seal shone brightly, pressing towards the Confucian man.

"Slaughter bloody hands, kill!"

The man in Confucian clothes made a seal on his hands, full of blood, and his handprints were engraved with bloody Taoist texts, and he shot out a palm of blood to slaughter the mountain and hit the four elephant god seals.

The man in Confucian clothes looks like a gentleman, but his methods are extremely cruel.

"Boom!"

The mountain of blood slaughter was shattered, and the handprint made by the man in Confucian clothes also cracked a crack, and he took a few steps back, his face full of shock. Ye Shaoxuan's body was also shocked, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and the light of the Four Elephant Divine Seals also dimmed.

Just when the Confucian man was about to shoot at Ye Shaoxuan again, the sound of the flute that had been lingering in the air suddenly turned into a sound of slaughter, blocking the Confucian man, and then a cold shout came from an incense gate in the southwest direction: "Get back!"

The murderous intent in the eyes of the man in Confucian clothes was strong, but he still chose to leave in the face of that cold drink.

Ye Shaoxuan withdrew the Four Elephant Divine Seals, feeling that the muscles and veins in his whole body were about to break, and at this time, he no longer had the extra strength to continue fighting.

Manager An heard the movement in the bow room and hurried to the bow. When he arrived, he saw Ye Shaoxuan sitting cross-legged on the ground pranayama, and the man in Confucian clothes had disappeared.

Manager An's eyes were sharp, he summoned a spear in his hand, and let out a long roar, he seemed to sense something from Ye Shaoxuan's battle traces just now, and an incomparable battle intent rushed straight into the clouds, pouring the entire ancient boat, as if warning someone.

Is this still the sycophant I knew before? Manager An's domineering at this time subverted Ye Shaoxuan's previous perception of him.

The ancient boat is fragrant, and the incense mist is shrouded, and people can smell the fragrance from a distance. There are three layers of incense, surrounded by white mist in the top layer, surrounded by curtains, and two figures appear, one holding a jade flute, and the other is full of blood.

"Why didn't you let me kill him just now?"

"You are not qualified enough, if you dare to do this again in the future, don't blame me for being rude to you. After speaking, the sound of the jade flute was around, and the man flew out with the fragrance.

At the bow of the boat, Ye Shaoxuan has finished breathing, and the injuries on his body have healed seven or eight times, Ziwei Qin is an artifact for protecting the body and healing injuries, and perhaps a sincere relationship can also relieve the pain, after all, Ziwei Qin is the only thing that Xia Ziyun left to Ye Shaoxuan.

Seeing that Ye Shaoxuan was unharmed, Manager An returned to the private room. Then, Ye Shaoxuan put Ziweiqin on his lap, his eyes were quiet and distant, and his heart was stunned.

The beauty of being interrupted is also sadness. Ye Shaoxuan was not annoyed that the man in Confucian clothes suddenly killed, but hated that the sound of the flute was gone, and he was not returning. The night is deep, and the ancient boat is pulled by Shuangjiao to travel through the starry night, and the cold wind is blowing.

Suddenly, a man wearing a black veil hat appeared behind Ye Shaoxuan, "City Lord, you haven't fallen asleep so late, but you're waiting for me?"

Self-confidence is okay, but narcissism is a bit excessive, who are you? Ye Shaoxuan hadn't come out of his depression yet, and was about to send this boring person away, but when he turned around and saw that the person was holding a jade flute in his hand, his words changed immediately, and he said, "Finally waiting for you, fortunately, I didn't give up." ”

The man was silent, and brought the jade flute to his mouth, and the melodious sound of the flute covered the night with a veil of mysterious rhythm, just like the black veil hat that this man wore, which made people incomprehensible.

"Don't forget the original intention, you have to always, the clear moon leaves, and the song is forgotten. ”

Singing with Xiao Di, the end of the scarlet song......

Ye Shaoxuan was fascinated by what he heard, and after a long time, he said slowly: "A song forgets, a song forgets." ”

"It seems that the lord of the city is also a man of temperament, and he has ever known that what he can't forget is love after all. ”

After hearing this, Ye Shaoxuan suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and said, "Your Excellency, can you lift the veil and see it." ”

"No, you can't. A crisp, cold answer came from under the veil.

In the glitzy world, seeing is not necessarily true, the eye is just a bridge, and it never leads to the prison in the heart. You play the piano, I play the flute, painting the prison of loneliness, others can't walk in, you can't go out, what if you see it, what if you don't see it?

"Well, for me, with your flute, that's enough, don't dare to ask for too much. ”

At this time, under the veil, a smile bloomed, and the person seemed to be affirming Ye Shaoxuan, and at the same time affirming himself.

The night sky is full of stars, and the ancient boat travels through the starry sky, and the night is soaked. Raising his head lightly and staring at the starry sky, Ye Shaoxuan couldn't see his hometown that he could return to, those indelible memories still remain in his heart, and his grandmother's kind smile, his brother's resolute arms, and Xia Ziyun's smiling eyes appeared in his mind.

Play a song to the starry sky and tell those you love that these were originally Ye Shaoxuan's exclusive belongings, and now they have found someone to share. The starry sky is the most beautiful note and the best wish, Ye Shaoxuan is like a slightly flickering planet, immersed in the vast night, where is the way home?

Embarking on the road of cultivating immortals for the sake of responsibility, the loved ones are waiting to be saved, and the beloved ones are waiting to be found. However, waiting is the saddest cage, and the butterfly wants to fly across the sea, precisely because there is waiting on the other side of the sea.

Falling Sea City is just the beginning, and everything is just the beginning......

A jade flute, a melodious song brought Ye Shaoxuan sobriety and swept away the confusion, Ye Shaoxuan had already identified this mysterious friend in his heart.

Dawn was approaching, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and what could not fade was the black veil, the man put away the jade flute, walked in front of Ye Shaoxuan, and whispered to him: "Forget it in your heart, there will be a period later." ”

"There will be a period later. Ye Shaoxuan looked at the departing figure in the sky, and only sighed that good times are always short.

What is forgetfulness......

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