A cool breeze hit, Rou Shi leaned closer to the tree, sniffed, and said lightly, "Miss Zhong, the pavilion master has explained, no one is allowed to disturb you." ”

Zhong Qianyan's hand holding the snack trembled, and his brows furrowed, "He hasn't eaten for several days......

Rou Shi sighed, her eyes drifted to the pavilion on the top of the hill behind her, at this time the sun was setting, the sky was full of clouds and clouds lined the attic lonely and solemn, it stood in a green tree, as if separated from this world.

After being silent for a long time, Zhong Qianyan still left in a huff, he was just an outsider.

The wind in the evening of Nanyu has always been warm, and the scenery is as before, but the entire Chijin Pavilion has added a little melancholy because of the pavilion master's escape. The Holy Envoy of Qianzhuo left, and Rou Shi kept her mouth shut, and almost no one knew about the experience of the pavilion master.

At this moment, the sound of fighting outside the mountain gate was extremely clear, breaking the peace that should have been. An ordinary carriage stopped on the side of the road, and the tired old horse hung his head, indifferent to everything beside him. When Rou Shi arrived when she heard the news, the two had stopped.

Yan Yan arranged his clothes slowly and methodically, and his tone was neither annoyed nor angry, "The people of Chijin Pavilion are so ignorant of the rules?" Rou Shi glanced at the injured young disciple on the side, and motioned for him to step back and heal. Then Wan Er smiled and raised his right hand, "I don't know if the owner of the Scattered Gu Workshop is here, and he is far away...... This side please. ”

Yan Yan stood still, just pointed to the carriage casually, "Well, I'm just acting on orders, and the people have already been delivered, so I won't stay." ”

Rou Shi bowed slightly, paused, and whispered, "I heard that there is a Gu name called Jian Yi in your fang?"

Yan smiled lightly and looked at her thoughtfully, "What?

Rou Shi clenched her hands, gritted her teeth, and nodded solemnly.

"This Gu is not cheap...... Do you know the cost?" he raised an eyebrow and looked at him with interest.

"If I don't know, I won't ask. ”

"Good. Mid-Autumn Festival, go to the Yunyun Building to find me. ”

......

An hour later, Zhong Qianluo woke up from his room, and Zhong Qianyan sat next to him with a worried face. The two looked at each other, and they couldn't help but be a little embarrassed. One left silently for the so-called mission, and the other hot-headed tossed the mountains and rivers to provoke how many bad things, and now when I see it, I don't know where to start.

“...... Sister, I'm ...... I'm sorry, I didn't say anything to you. Zhong Qianyan snorted, "During this period of time, Bai Gongzi has treated me very well, I really can't do it...... Go and get back the ...... of the Six Spirits."

Zhong Qianluo obviously didn't care about Liulingpei's problem, all that flashed in her mind were pictures in the illusion, for a long time, she grabbed Zhong Qianyan's hand a little excitedly, "So we are in Nanyu now?" Zhong Qianyan nodded inexplicably, "Yes, yes, what's wrong?"

Zhong Qianluo exhaled, grabbed the coat on the side and rushed out. Zhong Qianyan looked at her sister's sudden move, and didn't know what was going on for a while, only to see her rush out of the house, and immediately turned back, and asked, "Where is Bai Feiming?"

"Oh, the forbidden land in the back mountain, that ......" Before the words were finished, Zhong Qianluo disappeared. Zhong Qianyan actually wanted to tell her that there was not only Rou Shi and people guarding the mountain, but also set up an enchantment, which was extremely difficult to break.

Running wildly all the way, Zhong Qianluo panted to the back mountain, only to see that under the hazy moonlight, in front of a layer of mist-like enchantment, Rou Shi stood there with dozens of disciples, looking at her with awe-inspiring eyes, "The pavilion master said, no one will be allowed to enter, even if it is ......" Before the words fell, the sword of the nine dyings struck up, and everyone drew their swords to greet each other.

It's just that she hasn't seen her for a few days, but Zhong Qianluo's skill has increased greatly, and an unusually powerful force that doesn't belong to her is swimming in her meridians, and there are few people here who can compete with it. After several struggles, she never made a ruthless move, but these people collapsed to the ground one by one. Rou Shi was defeated in the end, holding the sword and kneeling down, her voice was weak, "Miss Zhong, if you go up, we will have to bear Chi Jin's capital punishment, and I hope the girl will think twice." ”

Zhong Qianluo's body trembled slightly, he was silent for a moment, and then turned his head sideways and said, "The spells on your body will unravel themselves after an hour, and you will no longer feel powerless." I have entered the forbidden land this time, and I bear all the responsibility for the crime, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

She gritted her teeth, and without saying a word, she made a hole in the palm of her right hand and touched it towards the barrier. Ever since she learned about the magic of the Star Stone and encountered the enchantment, her first reaction was always to bleed.

Sure enough, as expected, she was able to enter easily, but the wound was cut a little deeper, and it couldn't help but hurt tightly.

Follow the path upward, on both sides are lush forests, and the bright moon is at the head of the pavilion, standing silently on the top of the mountain. The closer you go, the more intense the flavours in the air, intermingling with untimely pear blossoms and light bouquets. The Suzaku in front of the attic seemed to be resting, and when he opened his eyes when he heard the sound, he was not surprised. Zhong Qianluo stepped forward to caress its fiery red feathers, and it let out a meek whisper and raised its head in a certain direction.

Following the path it pointed to, Zhong Qianluo walked cautiously. The pear blossom forest, which is maintained by powerful spiritual power, will never wither and bloom. The bright moon is faintly dyed with pear blossoms, and the night is not frightened and dark. The floating moonlight is like a net of nothingness, intertwined with flying white petals and sprinkled with deep and shallow light and shadow, enveloping the pear blossom forest as far as the eye can see.

The ground was snow-white, full of soft petals, she couldn't bear to trample on this dream-like world, and the corners of her skirt slightly brought a gust of wind, causing the pear blossoms to ripple.

In the depths of the forest, a person leaned under a tree, looking depressed, surrounded by large and small wine jars, dressed in white as if he was integrated with the surroundings, extremely cold.

If the dream is very intoxicating, the bright moonlight attracts people, the pear blossom rain attracts people, and the sake fragrance attracts people, and the white-clothed young man who drinks alone under the tree accounts for the remaining seven points in her heart.

What is the beautiful scenery, but the lover is on the side, the sky and the earth are white.

Before she could get closer, a jug of wine flew over, and she stretched out her right hand to take it, but she retracted in pain, and the jug smashed straight on her right arm, and the clear wine flowed down her arm, soaking half of her sleeve and soaking the wound on her palm. Zhong Qianluo grinned in pain, and forced himself to calm down.

"Get out!" he said hoarsely, without a hint of warmth. He picked up another jug of wine and poured it down.

She did not say anything, but went straight forward, sat down beside him, and picked up a jug of wine. Bai Feiming glanced sideways, a moment of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his lips trembled slightly, "Why are you?

"I was the one who injured them, I was the one who broke the barrier, and I was the one who broke the forbidden land. Will you punish them?"

He took a sip of wine and said lightly, "Yes, useless people should be punished." This is the traditional rule of Chijin Hall. ”

Zhong Qianluo frowned, "I'll take it together." ”

"You?huh...... Those who make mistakes are responsible for their own mistakes, no matter who they are. You only have one life, can you afford the fault of so many people?, you can't help but overestimate yourself......" He continued to drink, and his eyes were the bright moon in the sky.

Zhong Qianluo pursed his lips, put the wine jug in his hand aside, paused, leaned over, snatched the wine from Bai Feiming's hand, and said softly, "Don't drink it......" Bai Feiming didn't care, and picked up a can of unopened aged wine, wanting to open the seal and drink it.

Zhong Qianluo sighed coldly, snatched it, and smashed it to the side, with a crisp breaking sound, Bai Feiming stood up suddenly, his forehead was bruised, one hand was clenched into a fist, and he gritted his teeth, "What the hell do you want to do!"

Zhong Qianluo held the tree trunk with one hand, and stood up slowly, there seemed to be mist in his eyes, "This sentence is right for me to ask you." How many years have passed, do you know what you have done, how many Langzhong warlocks have died at your hands, what are their crimes? They are just mortals. ”

"I don't care about the death of those people at all! As long as my father and mother can come back, I don't care what the price is!" His anger affected the mana of the pear blossom forest, and the sky was snow-white in an instant, as if it could drown the world.

"So...... What about me?" Zhong Qianluo's voice weakened, as if he was tempting, "If you don't save me when the ghost jade mound falls into the water, I will die there, exchanging my life for my soul, and everything will be logical, there will be no illusion created by the water ghost, and there will be no soul of your father scattered." ”

Bai Feiming's throat moved, silently looked away, and after a long time, he choked up, "I don't know ......"

He looked at the flying pear blossoms and remembered the story of that year, memories are just cages, only the white and warm floating on the water surface is as white and warm as ever, like the woman babbling and singing in the vast red dust.

Zhong Qianluo walked over slowly, a clear tear crossed the corner of his eye. She stared at him, and only this sad young man in white was left in her clear eyes. He looked at the person in front of him in a daze, his shoulders trembling slightly.

After staring for a moment, Zhong Qianluo smiled, stood on tiptoe, and wrapped his hands around his neck softly, and his small lips were attached to his lips. There was a strong smell of wine between her noses, she had never been used to drinking alcohol, but this time the taste was mixed with a light pear blossom fragrance, which was not annoying, but gave birth to a bit of intoxicating sweetness. Without waiting for Bai Feiming to react, she retreated, with a little tenderness and pity in her deep eyes, "Yunmeng Daze is blooming all over the place, we know each other, and under the bright moon in the Leye Palace, we meet." Marry with red makeup, I am your lady, and in the ghost jade mound, you are my benefactor. Bai Feiming, isn't the road to recovery very lonely, if you don't mind, I'll accompany you. ”

He thought that there was no attachment between heaven and earth except for his father and mother, but who would have expected that in the ghost jade mound, seeing her fall into the water, there would be an inexplicable distress. She is so smart and so stupid, she is obviously outstanding in martial arts and has strong spells, but she can't learn a water avoidance technique, she was like this when she was a child, and she still is. Anyway, he didn't know when he started, and he planned to protect her for the rest of his life, what is the difference between learning these spells and not learning them?

Bai Feiming stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around her waist, lowered his head, landed a shallow kiss on her forehead, sighed softly, took her into his arms, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't move...... his fingers wrapped around her hair, gentle and affectionate. She also buried her head in his neck, her hands gently hugging his back. He closed his eyes slowly, tears seemed to flow from the corners of his eyes, and he seemed to be really tired all these years......

The moonlight is misty, the pear blossoms are like rain, the most extreme scene in the world is nothing more than this, the lovers embrace each other, the heart promises, the purest love in the world is nothing more than this......