In the Bright Moon Hall of the Phantom Moon Pavilion, Huang Qi sat quietly in front of the guqin, his fingers jumping on the strings as flexibly as elves.

A gentle and fresh tune flows from the fingertips.

The sound of the piano is soothing, and everything is intoxicating.

Like rain in the rain, like rain in the heart, like mountains and flowing water, like the breeze blowing clouds.

The slender and straight figure was bathed in golden sunlight, a strand of long hair poked down from his forehead, and his handsome face was full of seriousness, as if even he himself was intoxicated by the sound of the piano.

Even with An Kexin's mental cultivation, in the face of this situation, he is a little stupid.

By the time she came back to her senses, the song had long since ended, and Huang Qi was also standing beside the clear spring with his hands in his hands, as if admiring the swimming fish in the spring.

An Kexin looked at Huang Qi's back and sighed faintly: "The son is still the same son." ”

Only music infused with emotion can move people's hearts, and An Kexin heard Huang Qi's heart in the music played by Huang Qi just now.

Huang Qi stretched out a finger, and a colorful butterfly flapped its wings and stopped on his fingertips, he looked at the colorful butterfly and said softly: "Of course, it's just that the chrysalis that was bound by layers has turned into a butterfly that is now free." ”

An Kexin shook his head and said, "Childe is humble." ”

Huang Qi let the colorful butterfly fly away from his fingertips, looked at the flying figure of the colorful butterfly, and asked lightly: "What does the pavilion master think, what is the difference between a butterfly and a chrysalis?"

An Kexin's gaze shifted to the colorful butterflies flying up and down, and replied, "Is it the difference? It should be that you can see more colorful worlds, right?"

Huang Qi replied: "I just said it, it's freedom. ”

An Kexin was slightly stunned: "But hasn't Childe always been very free?"

Huang Qi asked rhetorically, "Does the Pavilion Master think this colorful butterfly can be regarded as free?"

An Kexin nodded and said: "Although this colorful butterfly has a short lifespan and dies day and night, it is carefree every day, and collecting flower dew is of course free." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a light yellow shadow swept through the air, and the colorful butterfly that was originally dancing lightly in the air disappeared in an instant.

The yellow shadow flew to a tree branch and stopped, but it was a gorgeous bird, and the wings of the butterfly flapped weakly in the slender beak.

Huang Qi turned around, looked at An Kexin and said, "Now the pavilion master still thinks that the colorful butterfly is very free?"

An Kexin was silent, although she knew that the bird was controlled by Huang Qi, but she also understood what Huang Qi meant.

Only with strength can we be truly free.

Huang Qi continued: "And what I am looking for is this true freedom, and it is only this true freedom. ”

Therefore, what Huang Qi is pursuing is always only strength, and the Red Flame Palace will only be the Red Flame Palace, and will not become the Red Flame Demon Palace, and there is no harm or intention to the Phantom Moon Pavilion.

People who seek power are not scary, what is scary is the ambition that comes with power.

An Kexin understood, she breathed a sigh of relief, a beautiful smile hung on her soft face, and said softly to Huang Qi: "Childe, please sit down, I have recently created a new tune, and I want to ask Childe to taste it carefully." ”

Huang Qi nodded and smiled, walked to An Kexin and sat down, slightly closed his eyes to enjoy the bright sunshine, and listened to the beautiful tune flowing from under the hands of Qianqianyu.

............

On the cloud boat, Su Muqing was slightly curious: "Little master, what did you talk about with my master today?

All the way to the present, Su Muqing finally couldn't hold it back, if it weren't for the fact that she trusted the character of both of them, she would have wondered if Huang Qi and her master had done something unspeakable together......

Huang Qi smiled: "It's nothing, I just chatted with the pavilion master about my life pursuits, ideals and ambitions, and by the way, I mentioned your marriage to her." ”

When Su Muqing heard this, she didn't know that this was Huang Qi's joke, and she, who had always been cold in front of outsiders, couldn't help but pout dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, forget it if you don't say it." ”

Huang Qi shook his head and chuckled.

Then he calmed down again, and turned his head to look at the Phantom Moon Pavilion that was getting smaller and smaller below.

Today's Phantom Moon Pavilion and his entourage have preliminarily determined the future relationship mode with Phantom Moon Pavilion, as the strongest immortal martial sect in Yunzhou, it is quite important for Phantom Moon Pavilion to maintain a friendly relationship with it.

There is no conflict of interest between the Red Flame Palace and the Phantom Moon Pavilion, and in the future, they will develop in the direction of "famous and decent", and the neighborhood relationship is very important.

Of course, this time can only be regarded as a private meeting, and then Huang Qi, as the palace master of the Red Flame Palace, will officially invite the Phantom Moon Pavilion and the Great Zen Temple to the Red Flame Palace once.

As for the other scum sects, Huang Qi can't control so much.

But that will be a long time later, at least until the sect is repaired, otherwise if you invite people to come over now, it will not be in the name of the Red Flame Palace, but in the name of the beggar gang.

It's so broken......

The cloud boat fell to the ground quietly, and as soon as Huang Qi stepped off the cloud boat, he saw a beautiful girl next to him greet him.

"Princesse Yinyue. The girl handed over an invitation in her hand and said respectfully: "My son-in-law has heard of the name of the son, and a special banquet is held to invite the son-in-law to a party." ”

Not far away, two cloud beasts were holding a gorgeous incense cart, and three beautiful girls in the same costume stood quietly aside, as if waiting for Huang Qi to get on the car at any time.

Huang Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, took the gilded red invitation and looked at it, and read word by word in his mouth: "Qiuling Qujia?"

Su Muqing, who was standing next to him, said: "This Qu family was originally an infamous martial arts family, but in recent years, it has become famous because of the eldest son Qu Bai who has entered the Sword Washing Pavilion and is on the list. ”

Huang Qi understood, he shook his head, handed the invitation in his hand back to the girl, and said indifferently: "I understand your son-in-law's kindness, but I have been unwell recently, and I hope your son-in-law will forgive me." ”

If it was before, Huang Qi would have happily gone when he encountered this kind of invitation from a master on the human list, make good friends, expand his contacts, and learn more about the world.

But now that he is the master of the Red Flame Palace, it would be a pure waste of time to pick up this kind of entertainment again, not to mention that he still has a lot of business to do next, so how can he have time to socialize.

The girl was a little dumbfounded, her son-in-law said before he came, Yinyue Gongzi likes to make friends everywhere the most, and he will definitely agree to the post, but he didn't expect to be rejected directly.

Su Muqing was also a little strange, in her impression, Huang Qi encountered this kind of invitation, didn't she go happily every time, this was the first time she encountered Huang Qi's refusal.

Huang Qi had already walked past the girl who was a little overwhelmed, and he had already planned the next action in his heart.

Next, it's time to talk to Yang Jian.