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Chapter 459: Night Whispering Through the Wall

On this ordinary night, this group of people is very happy, there is no intrigue between sects, there is no deceit between the good and the devil, they just want to get drunk without restraint.

The sound of the piano is very beautiful, the sound of the flute is very clear, and gradually more and more people join the ranks of singing with their heads high, this goddess is not only these disciples of Cangyunmen, but also other disciples of the righteous path, seeing the disciples of Cangyunmen singing, so they all sing along.

A song of youth, a song of rivers and lakes, and a song of fairy freedom.

Orchestral silk bamboo, drinking and singing, nine days of sword, happy enmity, isn't it the leisurely life that our generation yearns for?

After all, the chicken was dug up by the greedy pool, for her, life is almost endless, will not understand the minds of other humans at this moment, foxes love to eat chicken, the same is true in ancient times, for the delicious temptation of calling the chicken, is irresistible.

Zhao Shilin brought a lot of big fat chickens from the royal palace, so there are a lot of flower chickens, and if you can't finish eating, you can give them to those righteous disciples next to you, and they won't waste it.

Drink wine in a big bowl, eat meat in a big gulp, and eat unpleasantly if you don't shoot, except for a few female disciples who are quite reserved, Ye Xiaochuan, Jiese, and Liujie are all tearing and robbing, and there are obviously many flower chickens wrapped in snow lotus leaves that have not been opened, but they like to rob others.

Now that they are young, they can live happily, and in a few decades, when they all become virtuous and high-ranking one by one, they can't be so unscrupulous.

Tonight's bonfire party was very successful, and in the second half of the night, everyone walked to Boulder City step by step, threatening to have more time for this kind of bonfire called Flower Chicken Party.

Wangcai was in a very beautiful mood today, because there were a lot of flower chickens, so he had a full meal, squatting on Ye Xiaochuan's shoulders, and his stomach was obviously fattened.

This guy Liujie also eats a lot, more than Jiese, and when he is drunk, he asks people to borrow money one by one, and if he doesn't borrow more, he borrows twenty or thirty taels, but no one except Ye Xiaochuan was fooled.

These guys, all know the origin of the six-precept monk law, also known as the six-borrowed monk, when there is nothing to do, ask relatives, friends or people they don't know to borrow money, never borrowed more than sixty taels, and will also make an IOU, it looks like a good character.

But over the years, it seems that the IOUs of those creditors have rotted and moldy, and he has not seen a single cash.

There was once a creditor who came to the door with an IOU, and he said: The Sprinkle family has no money, and if you have it, you will pay you back, by the way, you are not rich now, and then borrow fifty taels from the Sprinkle family to buy wine and drink.

Since then, no one has been asked to pay him back, and of course, no one has been deceived into lending him money.

Until today, I met a big idiot Ye Xiaochuan on this Broken Sky Cliff.

Ye Xiaochuan's drinking has been practiced since he was a child, following the master of an old drunkard, he has not drunk much milk since he was a child, and when he returned to the palace room, his consciousness was still awake, he threw Wangcai into the bed and let it fend for itself, and drank all the half pot of herbal tea on the table into his stomach, and saw that the sky was almost bright, so he simply didn't sleep, anyway, he didn't try it tomorrow, so he meditated cross-legged, and forced out the wine in the blood in his body.

After running the Yin and Yang Qiankun Road for a week, the smell of wine was almost completely dissipated, and when I looked up at the window, it was not yet dawn, but the rooster had already crowed.

He is not the only person who can't sleep, Yun Qiyou in the next room also can't sleep, there is no candle in the dark room, Yun Qiyou pushed open the window, but he couldn't see the moonlight, he was slightly disappointed in his heart, and he lay down gently on the bed after closing the window.

Suddenly, there was a slight thump on the wall, and then Ye Xiaochuan's words were heard.

"Cloud bandit, you haven't slept yet. ”

The room of the two people is the most remote, next to each other, just across a wall, in the dead of night, Ye Xiaochuan heard the sound of Yun Qiyu opening and closing the window in the next room.

The two people who have insomnia, and they are both just germinating in love, and they are ignorant of feelings.

Yun Qiyou was silent for a while, but still said, "Didn't you sleep either." ”

Ye Xiaochuan, who was lying on the bed, didn't expect Yun Qiyou to respond, so he turned over on the bed, lay on the bed, knocked the wall a few times with his hand, and said, "I can't sleep, since you can't sleep either, let's chat, tonight's bonfire party called flower chicken, you are the least talking." ”

Yun Qiyou fell into a long silence, just when Ye Xiaochuan thought that this woman would not deal with him anymore and was a little disappointed.

Yun Qiyou suddenly said, "Where did the jade flute in your hand come from?"

Ye Xiaochuan was taken aback and said, "I still want to ask you, where did the guqin on your body come from, and why every time the flute and the flute sound, I can feel a very familiar and mysterious feeling." ”

Yun Qiyou said: "Me too, this mysterious feeling is getting stronger and stronger. ”

Neither of them said the origin of their things, Ye Xiaochuan didn't dare to say it, Huangquan Biluo Xiao is one of the three holy weapons of the Demon Sect, this secret must not be known to others except himself, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble.

Yun Qiyou also didn't want to tell the origin of the Demon Suppression Guqin, which was also her secret.

So the two people with evil intentions began to be silent for a long time.

After a long time, Yun Qiyou suddenly took the initiative to speak, and said, "The bladeless sword in your hand, do you know its origin?"

Ye Xiaochuan echoed: "Of course I know, the magic weapon of the invisible sword god Situ Feng six thousand years ago. ”

Yun Qiyou said: "Do you know the story of Situ Feng and Su Qinglian?"

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, could it be that Yun Qiyou also knew the curse of the three lives and seven lives of Wufeng, and also knew the reincarnation of nine thousand nine hundred years?

No, this secret was told to him by Situ Feng, and no one should tell Yun Qiyou such a long story.

Just when Ye Xiaochuan was thinking to himself, Yun Qiyou's words surprised him even more.

I only heard Yun Qiyu say slowly: "There is a curse between Chopping Dust and Wufeng, love and kill each other, entanglement of three lives and seven lives, you and I are the last life, the fate of the first six generations of double sword masters is very miserable, Su Qinglian died in the hands of Situ Feng, you should know it very well." ”

Ye Xiaochuan was shocked beyond comprehension at the moment, and it took a while to come to his senses, and said: "It turns out that you all know about the curse of the three lives and seven lives of the Dust Cutting Blade, and now the people who still know the curse of the double sword, and know that you and I are the last people in the world, there should be few in the world." I wonder, who the hell told you this secret?"

Yun Qiyu said slowly: "A senior of Cangyunmen said to me, Ye Xiaochuan, if one day we will be like the former sixth generation of the double sword, will you kill me?"