Chapter 31: Poetry

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Mu Wan'er held her breath, and the faint silence suddenly spread.

Listening carefully, there seems to be a mysterious rhythm in the air around you.

Xiao Che pointed to the canyon: "It seems to come from the depths of the canyon, go and see." ”

Before he could say anything, Xiao Che had already swept dozens of feet out and began to walk slowly along the narrow passage next to the stream towards the depths of the canyon.

The cliffs on both sides of the canyon are towering and towering, as if reaching into the sky, the air is also a little humid, coupled with the gradually dark atmosphere, and the narrower and narrower passages, Xiao Che couldn't help but shudder.

He looked back at Mu Wan'er: "Can you?"

Mu Wan'er's eyes flashed with categorical firmness, and she said, "Yes." ”

Although it is a beautiful thing to be taken care of by others, it seems very inappropriate to put it on Mu Wan'er, she never likes to rely on others, especially men.

It was difficult, but it finally passed unharmed.

At this time, the soft and tactful rhythm in the ears became clearer and clearer, and occasionally there was a faint sound like a girl's wind chime.

Xiao Che frowned slightly: "This voice seems to be somewhat familiar." ”

He walked forward slowly, and after a while, he saw a little girl holding a basket of flowers in a cluster of flowers, and each flower seemed to contain a rhyme, and whenever it was touched, there would be a light and beautiful rhythm.

The little girl wore a white shirt and long skirt moving with the wind, like a rain waterfall of long black hair like the Milky Way, hanging down between the slender willow waist, her long eyelashes covered with hazy eye waves, blinking her eyes, it was indescribably moving.

It was Yurou.

Yurou pursed her mouth, blew a dandelion away, and then danced with a smile among the flying tidbits.

Xiao Che blinked in disbelief and said in shock, "Yurou?"

Yurou's eyes lit up, and she happily ran to Xiao Che: "Big brother." ”

Xiao Che slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand to hold Yurou in his arms, and asked in a deep voice, "Yurou, why are you here?"

Yurou smiled beautifully and said, "I'm here to play with you." ”

Her smile is like a ray of sunshine that suddenly appears in winter, warm, soft and intoxicating.

Xiao Che frowned: "But don't you know that it's dangerous here?"

Yu Rou shook her head and said, "Don't be afraid." ”

Xiao Che's voice suddenly became heavy, and he asked again, "You can't sneak out by yourself, right?"

Yu Ju said: "My mother sent me here." ”

Xiao Che: "......"

Yurou's clear and shining eyes looked at Mu Wan'er and said with a smile: "Sister Wan'er is good." ”

Mu Wan'er raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Yurou is obedient." ”

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The Yinlu Mountain, shrouded by the silence of the night, was even more mysterious and weird, the cold wind passed through the forest, soaking through their clothes, and suddenly an inexplicable cold air rose from their backs.

But Yurou seemed to be her own home, happily shuttling through the forest, without the slightest fear in her heart because of the darkness.

Xiao Che smiled and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that there should be some kind of connection between Yurou and Yinlu Mountain. ”

Yurou was picking flowers with the delicate basket, and suddenly ran towards Xiao Che, pouted, and said aggrievedly: "Big brother, I'm hungry." ”

Xiao Che rubbed her head dotingly: "I'll make you something to eat right away." ”

There was a stream not far away, and Xiao Che quickly caught two or three fish, and this time, he didn't even touch a colored koi.

He took out the knife, scraped the scales, removed the dirt, picked the thorns, cleaned it, and then placed it on the freshly made fire to roast it, and after a busy time, the fragrant grilled fish was ready.

Xiao Che handed Yu Rou the grilled fish on the dead branches, gently rubbed her black hair, and said softly: "Eat it with confidence, there are no thorns." ”

Yurou looked at Xiao Che with a crescent-like smile: "Thank you, big brother." ”

Xiao Che handed another grilled fish to Mu Wan'er and said, "Give it." ”

Mu Wan'er shook her head: "I don't want it." ”

Xiao Che didn't persuade him, he knows women well enough, the more you persuade her, the more she may not eat, the best way is not to persuade her, put the grilled fish in front of her, eat it or not.

Xiao Che took out a pot of wine from his arms, looked at the bright moon on the sky, and lay on the lawn to drink to himself.

Beautiful moonlight, warm bonfire, surrounded by a well-behaved sister and a woman who is not particularly well-behaved.

This kind of atmosphere can't be said to be bad.

The night was foggy.

In the forest not far away, there was a sudden sound of dead grass rubbing.

Mu Wan'er's eyes flashed, Huo Ran got up, and shouted, "Who is there?"

There was a rustling sound in the grass, and then, a slender figure walked out slowly in the moonlight like broken jade......

It was a young man in a pitch-black cloak, his steps were steady, and the sharp aura that lingered all over his body was well restrained.

Although his head was still buried in the dark, Xiao Che still recognized him at a glance.

Qiu Nanzhi.

Mu Wan'er was about to shout again, but suddenly heard Xiao Che smile at the man: "Is there something wrong?"

Qiu Nanzhi's footsteps stopped.

The space suddenly fell into silence, and the falling needles could be heard.

Suddenly, a slight but clear sound came from Qiu Nanzhi's stomach: "Coo......"

Yurou couldn't hold back her laughter, and Mu Wan'er couldn't help but raise her lips.

Xiao Che pointed to the grilled fish on the fire and said, "Sit down and eat together." ”

Qiu Nanzhi: "Thank you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to sweep through the grilled fish at a terrifying speed, the juices creaking and the smell of the fish overflowing.

Mu Wan'er swallowed her throat, looked at the grilled fish in front of her, and finally couldn't help but reach out to take it, a woman like her will always taste anything and will not be greedy, but the fish made by Xiao Che seems to have a kind of magic that makes people unable to stop at all.

Soon, the whole fish in Mu Wan'er's hand was already in her stomach, and she seemed to be a little reluctant to put down the dead branch that pierced the fish, and then secretly wiped the juice from Sakura's lips, as if she was afraid of being seen by Xiao Che.

If a woman can expose her eating appearance in front of you, then the rest is almost to the point where she can be exposed.

After walking along the way, Mu Wan'er's perception of Xiao Che has changed a lot, although he is still so hateful sometimes, and what he says to her is still so mean sometimes, but these things gradually become indifferent in Mu Wan'er's heart.

What is the reason, maybe even Mu Wan'er can't say clearly.

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Qiu Nanzhi was still gobbling it up, seeing that the grilled fish was about to be eaten, Xiao Che went to catch two more, Qiu Nanzhi saw that instead of stopping him, he showed a look in his eyes to catch as much as he could.

By the bonfire, Yurou sat contemplatively, looking at Qiu Nanzhi with a smile.

The way he eats like this is so good-looking.

Long.

Qiu Nanzhi gradually stopped, patted his stomach with satisfaction, looked at Xiao Che and said: "After traveling west for half a day, there are ruins, I think it will help you." ”

"It's my money. ”

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Nanzhi got up and left, cleanly, and disappeared into the depths of the mountains and forests in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Che: "......" He wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered speechlessly, "It's really a character." ”

Yu Rouyu dragged her cheeks with her hand and pouted, "This person is so strange." ”

Xiao Che smiled and didn't speak, his eyes just looked deeply in the direction of Qiu Nanzhi's departure.

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Following.

The morning sun arches out from the clouds, and the glow spreads silently.

Xiao Che said: "It's time to go." ”

As he spoke, he was already holding Yurou's spring-like little hand and walking in the direction of Qiu Nanzhi's words.

Half a day later, the ruins finally gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.

It was a towering and steep cliff, and on the cliff there were patterns of different sizes, distributed in different directions, and on top of it, there were all depictions of mysterious formations.

There is a lot of people here, and many people practice epiphany here.

Xiao Che raised his head and looked at the poem engraved on the stone wall in the center:

"God is idle, and the world is quiet. The jade finger is the ice string, and the intention of the palace has been passed on.

"Sadness and water, writing a few eternal meanings. Returning sleepless, the aftermath of the night is in my ears. ”

Looking carefully at these big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dance, he seemed to feel a sharp rhythm breath from them, and those words seemed to be alive, beating in front of his eyes.

There was a faint flash of essence between his dark and clear pupils, and the few lines of poetry on the stone wall seemed to be clear at this moment, floating like a painting.

Xiao Che said to himself: "This seems to be the artistic conception of the rhythm. ”

Someone in the crowd said, his voice full of ridicule: "Bah, you still need to talk about this?"

Xiao Che glanced at the man lightly,

He had seen this person before, and it was the same turbid son who was in front of the old painting stall.

At the beginning, he looked like a well-behaved rabbit in front of Changqing.

Now, it's a wolf again.

There is no greater sorrow for mankind than this.

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