Chapter 86: I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this

On the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, the snow stopped and there was wind.

The surface of the lake was still frozen, the white earth was gradually beginning to dissipate, a white rainbow swept out of the lake pavilion and landed in the lake, and Gu Qingci, who was dressed in white, slowly drew out the jade bone sword.

His injuries are almost healed, it is said that General Shangguan used some panacea for him before, the wounds have begun to scar, every time he sees the arrow wound next to his chest, he sighs secretly, that is really a life back, if it is half an inch apart, Mengge's arrow, piercing his heart, at that time, even the land immortal can not be saved.

The jade bone sword is three feet three feet long, only weighs three catties and six taels, the whole body is like white bones, blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like mud, it is said that the sword body is really cast of white bones.

Ning Qing once told Gu Qingci that this jade bone sword was given by a friend of Ning Qing thirty years ago, and it was a great cultivator of the innate realm who poured a body of essence blood into two or three bones before he died, and in the end, the bone fell into the hands of a casting master, and this is the jade bone sword.

A jade bone rolls up a thousand layers of snow.

There is only a white shadow on the lake, the sword is sharp, and nearly a hundred shocking sword marks appear on the ice on the lake, majestic and magnificent, and the snow that has been provoked is like a shadow, and the wind and snow are chaotic.

Not far away, on the shore of the lake, a raging fire burned, several people stood in front of the fire, silent, in the fire, there was a corpse, dressed in a Confucian robe, lying quietly on the firewood, slowly swallowed by the fire.

Dozens of people are seeing them off, although there is a fire, the cold is soaked into the skin, there are Pang Shilong, there are Zhao Dianshi, there are Yan Bo, a few people from the Yamen, and those who have more contact with Ma Shilian on weekdays are very deserted, and there is no special office.

Because, Gu Qingci knew that Ma Shilian was not a person who liked to be lively.

Actually, none of that matters anymore.

The people are gone, but the promise is still there.

Gu Qing resigned from the sword dance, he remembered that he was high-spirited at the beginning, he said to Ma Shilian that he would give him a lifetime of glory and wealth, at that time, he despised Ma Shilian in his heart, and felt that this person was spineless, and later, he knew that Ma Shilian had more backbone than anyone else.

For a long time, the wind and snow on the lake stopped suddenly, and a sword that was re-sheathed was thrown, drawing an arc, and inserting it on the lake pavilion, this year, Gu Qingci lost his first friend in the world, that friend is called Ma Shilian, and he is a scholar.

Gu Qingci put his hands behind his back, standing in the Huxin Pavilion, looking at the raging fire, his nose suddenly became sour, his eyes seemed to be a little hazy, it seemed to be snowflakes, just a maid came over, Gu Qingci put his hands behind his back, turned his head, and suddenly his cloudy gaze fell on a dead leaf that slowly floated over, and then, the leaf fell on the corner of his eye, and finally, it fell again, but the dead leaf was a little wet.

Gu Qingci kept his back to everyone and closed his eyes slightly, until Pang Shilong brought an ash altar to him, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Pang Shilong was very surprised when he saw Gu Qingci's eyes, and said, "My lord, you?"

"It's okay," Gu Qingci shook his head slightly, took the urn, and said softly: "I just danced the sword, and the wind and snow were blind." ”

"My lord......" Pang Shilong opened his mouth, and finally held back the words that came to his lips, and said: "Take care of your body, and retire!"

......

The winter is very strong, the cold is quite deep, and there is a sudden "click" on the surface of the lake, the ice surface breaks, and not only that, the lake water actually swayed, and a few koi fish vaguely swam out.

It was silent, and I don't know if it was because of the cold weather, but all the people who were seeing off just now were gone, and even the maids and servants in the courtyard were nowhere to be seen.

Gu Qingci gently rubbed the urn, sighed softly, and said:

"World Union, I promise you a life of glory and wealth, if you can't do it, then change it......"

"Well, with the blood of the Northern Desert, sacrifice your spirit in the sky, within ten years, I will enter the Northern Desert with a sword, take the head of the little prince of the Northern Desert Mengge to your tomb, and incense for your Qingming!"

Gu Qingci twisted his sword and went back slowly, the maids and servants of the palace all gathered together, and when they saw Gu Qingci, they stood up, but no one dared to say goodbye, but the housekeeper poured Gu Qingci a glass of wine, and secretly beckoned the others to leave quietly, not daring to disturb Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci held the urn altar and sat quietly for a day, never showing joy on his face, until it was close to dusk, when he caught a glimpse of the lyre that had been placed on the bookcase for a long time, he slowly stood up, put the urn next to the piano, gently stroked the strings, and then moved his fingers slightly:

"The rivers of earth are filled with the rivers of heaven

The people in front of them sang the songs of the old people

You in this world meet me in the next life

A glimpse of each other and a passing by

Will you look back and stop for a moment

......”

The sound of the piano is long, long and wide!

......

Walking on the streets of Changling County in the long night, you can vaguely see the white snow on the roof, but it always lacks popularity, and it always seems too quiet, and the entire Changling County seems to have fallen into a coma, perhaps it has not yet come out of the shadow of blood.

Gu Qingci, who was dressed in white, was in the night, like a little white light abruptly in the black curtain, walking in the boundless and lonely night, only the back looked very sluggish when it melted into the darkness, he walked very slowly every step, and occasionally someone saw him and shouted excitedly: "Master Gu!"

Gu Qingci would also smile back, but his smile was always a little reluctant, he walked for several hours at night, until late at night, and he could no longer see a single light, so he slowly turned around and walked towards the red sleeves.

He looked at Changling at night, he had an indescribable emotion for Changling County, he woke up from his deep sleep, he saw Changling County with a long wind and snow, he woke up from a nightmare, and saw the simplicity of the people of Changling County, he knew that someone had set up a longevity tablet for him, he knew that someone prayed for him every day, he also knew that there was a tavern in front of the county yamen The noodle soup was delicious, and the proprietress called the White Lady would add a lot of coriander to him every time, five cents a bowl, but only charged him three cents a bowl......

I don't know when, suddenly the wind blew up, rolling up a little bit of snow, Gu Qingci hung jade bones around his waist, standing on the upper floor of a tavern, this is a very high restaurant, at a glance, the dark night, shrouded Changling County, he looked quietly, I don't know how long he stood there, until finally the wind and snow stopped, and the silence swept in again, he slowly arrived on the street, looking at a brightly lit attic in front of him - red sleeves!

There are a lot of green buildings in Changling County, but what can really make everyone yearn for is only the red sleeve move, the environment is quiet, and there is a lot of extravagance.

Gu Qingci came to find Tsing Yi, although now that the Qixiufang Chamber of Commerce has been established, Gu Qingci is still used to coming to the red sleeves to recruit Tsing Yi, although he doesn't know if he can find it.

A voice like a silver bell suddenly sounded in his ears, floating far away: "Master Gu, you are here!"

The real feeling of looking back suddenly, the lights are dim, Gu Qingci really felt it, and the girl in Tsing Yi who was dyed with a beautiful tree appeared in front of him, shining brightly, and Gu Qingci looked at each other from afar, for a long time, Gu Qingci said:

"Tsing Yi, I'm leaving!"