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To the south is an unnamed valley.

Ten miles of spring breeze, willows, green rivers surrounding, a hundred flowers.

Four or five three-storey, antique wooden buildings stand quietly in the shade of lush trees.

The breeze is blowing, and the purple and gold wind chimes are tinkling.

From time to time, there were young men and women wearing Suyun Jane's collared robes, with red jade tokens hanging from their waists, and holding three-foot exquisite swords, with solemn and solemn faces, going in and out of the building.

This place is the Huanhua Sword Pavilion, where the General Pavilion is located.

It is the middle of spring, and several cuckoo birds are in the dense forest, crying and fluttering.

Set off the long spring days more and more lazy and lonely.

The yaoqin is tinkling, and the music is far away.

On one side of the gazebo.

On the stone table, a three-legged delicate small incense burner is propped up, purple gas is curling, and the incense is fragrant.

The plain-clothed young man who stroked the qin looked silent and had a strange look.

A pair of warm palms gently cover the [Jinse].

Lu Bei looked at the thin sheet music next to the stone table and sighed.

He had confirmed it more than once since he had obtained the sheet music in the possession of the mysterious teacher.

This is indeed a musical score, and it is not the secret technique of supernatural powers and exercises that he fantasizes about.

In the past five years, in addition to building the Huanhua Sword Pavilion single-handedly.

In his spare time, he also asked musicians to teach him music.

Now, not to mention the piano skills, there is the wonderful realm of Fenglaiyi.

But I think I also have some lessons.

In his opinion, the mysterious teacher must have some deep meaning in giving him this sheet music.

Is it to let a person like him, who is full of blood and sin, get a little solace and peace of mind in the joy, and not indulge in killing?

If so, then the teacher's purpose has been more or less achieved.

In the past five years, he has killed many people.

The blood is surging into a sea, and the bones are turned into boats......

Just when the plain-clothed young man bowed his head and was silent, pondering in his heart.

Not far behind him, four bee-waisted, long-legged, and pretty-looking swordsmen stood respectfully.

Four pairs of bright eyes all looked at the plain-clothed young man who was sitting on the stone chair at this time, with a calm face.

The four of them are like gods for the young son in front of them.

Five years ago, Childe single-handedly used a sword, and in the hands of the mountain bandits who were waiting to commit murder, he rescued the four sisters who were only twelve or thirteen years old at the time.

Not only that, but Childe also personally taught them kendo martial arts and entrusted them with important tasks.

It is also the Huanhua General Pavilion, the fourth floor of the sect, soldiers, merchants, and medicine, and the four sisters are in charge of it with confidence.

That's a lot of trust and weight.

You must know that the Huanhua Sword Pavilion is so powerful in Qingxu Erzhou, which is known as ancient Kyushu.

Huanhua Sword Pavilion must set up a branch pavilion in the city of coastal states and counties.

Even if these sub-cabinets are intelligence organizations that serve the Huanhua Cabinet, they are also an amazing force.

Since the Huanhua Sword Pavilion was on the right track, Gongzi rarely came to the General Pavilion to inspect things.

In recent years, even the major events of the sect building training new disciples and replenishing fresh blood for the general pavilion have not even been asked.

The four sisters had also suspected that Childe had some far-reaching plans.

However, it turned out that in addition to giving some strange orders, Childe really didn't care about the mundane affairs in the cabinet.

Now, Childe suddenly came to the Huanhua Sword Pavilion and gathered the four of them in a rare way.

I don't know what happened.

The four swordsmen exchanged glances with each other, and an older woman in green stepped forward.

Saluted and said: "I don't know what the son summoned the four subordinates and ordered." ”

Lu Bei said in a condensed voice: "I want to leave the Sword Pavilion, there are some things that need to be explained. ”

The four of them hugged their swords and arched their hands and said, "It's all up to the son's orders." ”

Lu Bei nodded slightly.

He took a purple jade token from his waist, put it in his palm, and walked towards an elderly swordsman with big eyes.

He smiled gently: "Shujian, you four sisters, you belong to your calm temperament. I have something important to leave the Sword Pavilion, and you will take over this Sword Pavilion for the time being. ”

"The subordinates dare to ask the son when he will come back. ”

Shujian, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, did not take this purple jade token with a happy face, but raised his pretty face and asked.

Lu Bei sighed in his heart and said perfunctorily: "More than ten years, less than five or six years." ”

"The subordinates did not dare to take orders. ”

Hearing Lu Bei's words, Shujian refused.

The other three female swordsmen also bowed down and resolutely said that they did not dare to accept the order.

Lu Bei took a look, these four beautiful girls who were raised by themselves and had a relationship that was almost like a disciple and a sister.

His eyes rose slightly, and he said helplessly: "I have made up my mind, Ziyu Token...... That's it. ”

After speaking, the four daughters who didn't wait to look at each other asked again.

Without hesitation, he put the purple jade token in the corner of the stone table, picked up the [Jinse] Yaoqin, turned around and strode out of the valley.

Leaving a free and easy back, in the slightly moist eyes of the four women, gradually drifting away.

This time, it is not a pity to give up the mountains and rivers.

This time, wealth and glory, abandon it.

……

Outside the valley.

Qing'er wore a palace dress and stood slimly in the field full of wild flowers and butterflies.

The warm sunlight of mid-spring will shine brightly on the sparse bangs of Qing'er, and the cheeks that are as clear as jade are indescribable.

The delicate snow skin seems to be glowing with a holy luster.

The woman stretched out her soft little hand and stroked the colorful wildflowers, with a faint expression of joy in her quiet demeanor.

At this time, Qing'er's mind seemed to be aware, Yingying turned around, and said with a bright smile: "Lu Bei, are all arrangements in place?" ”

Lu Bei's eyes froze slightly, and turned to deep calm.

He smiled faintly and said, "Yes." ”

At this time, Qing'er bent down her slender waist, picked a branch of white stars from the wildflowers, took a handkerchief, and put it into a bunch.

He stepped forward, handed it to Lu Bei, and said generously: "What I gave to you is cherished all the way." ”

She actually had some guesses about the purpose of Lu Bei's trip.

After all, the [Jinse] Yaoqin that Lu Bei usually plays, and the spiritual treasure fluctuations on it can't be hidden from her perception.

Even the ambition in Lu Bei's heart, she knows it to some extent.

However, she is not good at saying anything, the Three Realms have their own laws, and as the fifth princess of the Heavenly Court, she has too many things to consider.

What can you do as a friend...... It can only be a parting blessing.

"Thank you. ”

Lu Bei thanked him, took the stars with both hands, smiled silently, and said no more.

Xuzhou.

On the left side of the river, Huainan has been prosperous since ancient times.

A swordsman in green clothes, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, carrying a long package behind him, rode a fast horse, and came with a whip.

It was Lubei.

According to the latest flying pigeon biography he received, the monkey had found the Huanhua branch in Xuzhou.

If he hadn't told the disciples in the pavilion to treat the monkey well, I'm afraid these people would have to treat the monkey as a monster.

Of course, most of the results are teased by monkeys.

He couldn't delay any longer, the monkey wasn't a patient lord who wouldn't wait long.

In the evening of this day, in front of a three-story attic in the middle of nowhere.

Lu Bei looked tired and was about to turn over and dismount.

But I saw a thin figure in a gray robe, sneaking out of the attic, grabbing a wooden frame, and slipping out.

The hairy face was full of disappointment.