readx;? Cen Qing didn't hear the roar in Xu Xian's mind, put down the scroll, and looked at this fellow villager seriously. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xu Xian in his sight is not like the slender and Wenxiu in that TV series, although his figure is not very tall, but his bearing is calm, his mood is not ordinary in appearance, but his skin is shining and bright, different from all living beings, more like a monk, he is dressed and dressed completely into this era, if it weren't for his plagiarized poems showing his feet, I'm afraid it would be impossible to tell at all.

"Xu Gongzi?"

Cen Qing saw the look of shock in his eyes, and secretly almost burst his belly with laughter, but his face was silent, and he just called out softly.

"Ah, Bai Gongzi" Xu Xian reacted at this time, arched his hand, and asked, "I don't know Gongzi in Xia, I don't know where Gongzi learned about his residence?"

He was the first to ask questions.

Cen Qing left the desk, saluted him back, and said sternly: "In the original hometown of Furong City, Sichuan, I came to the capital to find relatives without success, and now I bought the Qiu Wangfu Tian Mansion to live, but I didn't expect someone to tell me that Xu Gongzi entered my home privately, and the inscription was half-que, I don't know what Gongzi means, so I came to inquire." ”

"This"

Xu Xian groaned, saying that he wrote an inscription on the wall, one was to vent the frustration of unsuccessful search, and the other subconsciously wanted Bai Suzhen to understand his mind, but at this moment, looking at "Bai Suzhen" in front of him, he was like a fish in his throat, and he couldn't even explain a word.

However, Cen Qing still didn't let him go, and continued: "Happy fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more crazy children among them." Jun should have a word, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only the shadow to whom, it seems that the son's heart is depressed and infatuated nowhere to vent, but the tune is sad, it is not good to put it in the house, and the wall has been destroyed below. ”

"Yes"

Xu Xian's mind was in turmoil, he didn't even listen to half of Cen Qing's words, he only felt that his years of waiting were like a joke, and he was silent for a long time before asking, "That young man told Bai Gongzi my identity?"

"Young Master Qing?" Cen Qing was stunned, he didn't know who he was talking about, he thought about it for a while before he felt that it should be Zhang Zheng, so he could only answer vaguely, "Yes, he is my brother Xiaoqing." ”

"Brother, Xiaoqing. Xu Xian's nerves were already able to withstand repeated blows at this time, his expression was blank, and the only thing that came to mind was that Xiaoqing, who had a beard, was a little disgusted, "I am scribbling indiscriminately, and I apologize to my son." It's just that I don't know if Bai Gongzi came to ask for anything other than asking about the crime?"

"Uh, no. Cen Qingdao, he didn't expect this Xu Xian to be so good-tempered, not like a traverser at all, "I see that Gongzi's poems are written very well, but don't leave words everywhere in the future." Xu Gongzi, bothered, I will leave now. ”

This Xu Xian was polite, and he was not aggressive, so he bowed to Xu Xian, lifted his hem and crossed the threshold of the study to leave.

"Wait!"

A soft cry suddenly came from behind him, Cen Qing turned around, and saw Xu Xian's eyes were clear, and he was looking over coldly.

"In the next word, it has not yet been marked with the palace merchant horn Zhengyu, where did Bai Gongzi know that the next word is only half que?" His voice was even colder, like a lone wolf meeting another kind of food grabber, "Could it be that Gongzi you are also a traverser?"

"Traverser, isn't what Gongzi said the soul of the Piercing Realm?" Cen Qing looked at Xu Xian with a confused expression, and then took two steps back, revealing a vigilant and frightened expression, "Xu Gongzi just said, "Also", could it be that Xu Gongzi is the soul of the Piercing Realm?"

When it comes to acting, Cen Qing feels that he will not lose to the guy in front of him, and sure enough, Xu Xian's expression was confused for a moment, and then he continued to ask: "Childe hasn't answered yet, how did I know this word, only half of it." ”

"My little brother has lived in the world for a long time, and he has a lot of insights into the way of poetry, so he can recite it after reading it. is only half a word, although the writing is brilliant, but there is no subsequent is a regret. Cen Qing didn't even think about it, so he said nonsense.

Xu Xian pondered for a while, his face gradually softened, and he shook his head and said, "This poem was not written by me, and the second half is out of place, so it was not written." ”

"I see. Cen Qing frowned, arched his hand at him again, and turned to leave.

"Bai Suzhen, when you came to the world, didn't you think about repaying the kindness of your previous life?"

Cen Qing didn't expect that he had just taken two steps, and when he heard Xu Xian's question behind him, he couldn't help but feel irritable, and his impression of him suddenly fell to the freezing point.

This kind of thing of repaying gratitude, I always pay attention to your affection and my willingness, even if you know the plot before and after, how can you drink it in person and force others to repay it.

What's more, Bai Suzhen wants to repay the favor, and the object should also be the little shepherd boy from a thousand years ago, how can it be you, the Xibei goods who occupy the magpie's nest.

So he turned around and stared at Xu Xian coldly, and said after a while: "Yes, you can see through my identity and know that I came to the world to repay my kindness, but the object of my gratitude is only the shepherd boy who saved my life a thousand years ago, what does it have to do with you?"

The object of my favor is the shepherd boy, what does it have to do with you?

This sentence was like thunder on the ground, and it suddenly hit Xu Xian's heart, making his whole body start to shake, and he tried his best to hold on to the corner of the table before he could barely stand. The experience of more than ten years lingered in his heart, and he suddenly understood where he had always been wrong.

Bai Suzhen repays the kindness, what she repays is the shepherd boy's life-saving grace, that person can be Xu Xian, or anyone, her soul occupies this body, it does not mean that she is the shepherd boy who once saved Bai Suzhen.

After more than ten years of looking forward day and night, in the end, it was actually a mirror and a moon.

No wonder Xiaoqing has become a man, no wonder Bai Suzhen is also a man, isn't this the retribution he suffered for disturbing the heavens?

In the blurred vision, the young man who called himself Bai Suzhen turned gently in the courtyard, suddenly rose into the sky and disappeared without a trace, and the tears on his cheeks finally rolled down.

"No, there must be something wrong, I am a traverser, I should be the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven, why does this damn Heavenly Dao have to do this to me?"

He finally tore off his disguise angrily, ran out of the courtyard and roared, startling Xu Jiaorong's face, and hurriedly ran out of the hall, hugging Xu Xian, only when he was crazy.

"No, Bai Suzhen is a thousand-year-old demon immortal, and your cultivation is only in the late stage of transformation, and you haven't even survived the heavenly tribulation. You're lying to me, you're not Bai Suzhen at all!" A flash of inspiration dawned, and he almost instinctively drank Cen Qing's hide, "Cen Biqing, I knew it was you, it must be you, you little girl who dresses as a man all day long." ”

"Hello" Cen Qing flew in the air, suddenly sneezed, and rubbed his nose, "My acting skills should be passable, could it be that Xibei Xu Xian noticed something and scolded me behind my back?"

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