The voice is melodious, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, vaguely blurred, and suddenly clear and recognizable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It sounded like the man who played Xiao was far away, and it seemed to be very close to him.

Xiao Sheng whimpered, as if a woman who had been waiting for a long time was talking about something, and like a question. Or rather, what they are looking for.

But what is the man of the Shaw looking for?

Yang Xiaofeng didn't know.

If you don't know, you can't help but be a little curious.

The long night was miserable, and with this whimpering voice, it became more and more poignant.

Could it be that this person who plays Xiao is also a person with a heart?

Of course, it is not surprising that there are too many people in this world who have things on their minds.

He's seen too many people who have a heart. Tonight, however, seems to be a little different.

It's not that the person who plays Xiao is a little different, but that the Xiao sound itself is a little different.

This Xiao Sheng is too familiar, just a sound Yang Xiaofeng can already hear, what that person played is actually "Pure Heart".

When he happened to get the Pure Heart Decision and the Guan Yuxiao in the valley, the master once told him what kind of sound killing method it was, and he felt that this matter was a bit mysterious at that time. Moreover, he hadn't heard the slightest bit of news about the method of sound killing in all these years, and if he hadn't heard this sound by chance tonight, he would have almost forgotten about it.

Who is the person who plays Xiao, could it be the descendant of Tianyinmen who was short-lived on the rivers and lakes more than a hundred years ago as the master said?

He decided to check it out.

With a slight step on the ground, the next moment, Yang Xiaofeng had jumped up out of thin air, and his toes tapped on the branches beside the road, and his people swept out of the air like a snow swallow leaving the nest.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that just like his unparalleled swordsmanship, this man who usually walks slowly and leisurely still has a light skill that is unparalleled in the world.

Yang Xiaofeng was as agile as a swallow, and he swept over the eaves of the inns and houses in Bluestone Town at great speed, looking for the person who played this song in the dark night.

After skimming through the courtyard a few times, he stopped. He had already seen that the man was on the roof of a house in front of him, and what he didn't expect was that it was a woman.

The woman didn't seem to notice that someone was coming, and she still slowly blew the bamboo Xiao in her hand, and the low Xiao sound spread far away.

Yang Xiaofeng stood down silently behind the woman, slowly closed his eyes, and listened quietly, as if he was already drunk for a while.

At the end of the song, the woman suddenly turned around and chuckled: "Childe's light skills are really good, I didn't even notice when you were standing behind me."

Yang Xiaofeng was so fascinated by it that he didn't notice that the woman had stopped screaming, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and said with a faint smile: "The song that the girl played just now is really intoxicating, but it's too ghostly."

The woman smiled lightly: "Xiao Sheng didn't have any intention, the listener just had a heart." It seems that Childe is a person with a heart."

Yang Xiaofeng looked at the woman in front of him, a green cloth gown, gentle long hair tied behind him at will, no pink between his eyebrows, and a few faint smiles on his fair plain face.

The woman is about the same age as herself, and even a year or two younger than herself, so she is not too old at all. But the temperament revealed by her body gives people a quiet and steady feeling.

It's a feeling that's both familiar and strange. Once upon a time, he himself was such a person, an innocent and calm teenager.

It's a pity......

"Hehe......", Yang Xiaofeng smiled faintly and said, "The girl said that I have something on my mind, so what about yourself." Isn't the girl herself a person who has something to worry about?"

The woman was noncommittal and said, "As long as it is a person, it is inevitable that there will be some ...... on your mind."

"Yes, ......", Yang Xiaofeng admitted, "As long as it is a person, it is inevitable that there will be some ...... on your mind."

The woman smiled and asked, "I don't know what Childe's mind is?"

Yang Xiaofeng didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "What is the girl's heart?"

The woman laughed, chuckled and diverted the topic, saying, "It's a nice night tonight."

"Indeed, tonight's night is a good ......", Yang Xiaofeng nodded, and then regretted again: "It's a pity that the moon is missing, otherwise, it will definitely be more beautiful."

The woman shook her head slowly and said, "I don't think so."

Yang Xiaofeng was puzzled: "Could it be that the girl doesn't like the moon"?

"Of course it's not ......", the woman said softly: "There is that daughter's family who doesn't like the moon, but don't you hear the ancients: the full moon is a painting, and the lack of a moon is a poem." Therefore, although the moon has always been the same moon, in the eyes of different people, the moon has become different. Isn't it true that different moons represent different states of mind? Therefore, the moon has always been the same moon, and it seems that the moon is changing, but what really changes is actually the mood of the moon admirer. Or rather, the moon is just a landscape. It is a landscape, and the moon is a landscape, so is the moonless also a landscape?"

Yang Xiaofeng muttered: "The moon is just a landscape"?

"Yes, ......", the woman whispered: "The full moon is lacking, there is a moon without a moon, after all, it is just a landscape." In this case, why should Childe be obsessed with a landscape"?

"Perhaps, but in life, it is inevitable to be attached to the ...... of something."

"I didn't expect Childe to be an idiot......

Yang Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "The girl is wrong......

"Oh......", the woman seemed surprised, and asked with a smile, "I was wrong there"?

Yang Xiaofeng groaned: "The girl said I was stupid, but the girl herself was not like this. It's just that we are obsessed with different angles and things."

The woman laughed, silently. After a few moments, she chuckled and repeated what she had just said, "It's a nice night tonight......."

Yang Xiaofeng also nodded again and said, "Indeed."

The woman glanced at Yang Xiaofeng, then sat down on the roof, looked at the dark night sky, and said lightly: "In such a strange place, I can meet a person like Childe." You say, is this a kind of fate"?

"Fate ......", Yang Xiaofeng muttered: "Maybe." Maybe it is, or maybe it isn't."

The woman asked, "Childe doesn't believe in fate"?

"Believe ......", Yang Xiaofeng nodded at first, and then slowly shook his head and said: "However, I don't need to, nor do I deliberately pursue the so-called fate."

"Since it is fate, there is naturally no need to deliberately pursue ......."

The woman seemed to be facing the endless night sky in front of her, and as if she was facing the strange man beside her, and suddenly sighed softly.

However, although the woman sighed, she did not know why she was sighing, and she did not understand until years later.

For many years to come, when Liu Ruyan thought about the night when she first met Yang Xiaofeng, she would always sigh.

Perhaps, she didn't know that in such a sigh, she lived this life alone.

I don't know how long later, the woman suddenly asked: "Childe is one of the famous ethereal seven shows on the rivers and lakes, right?"

"It's not".

"That son is going to the Ethereal Peak to celebrate his birthday"?

"Neither is it".

The woman was a little strange and puzzled: "Then I don't know why the son came to this Qingshan Town"?

Yang Xiaofeng asked rhetorically: "The girl is going to the Ethereal Peak to celebrate her birthday"?

"Yes".

"It's true that I'm going to Ethereal Peak, but I'm not going to celebrate my birthday."

The woman laughed and said, "Childe didn't go to celebrate his birthday, did he go to smash the field." Oh, by the way, I heard that in addition to the fiftieth birthday of Duanmu Jing, the head of the Ethereal Peak, it was also the engagement period of the Young Master Duanmu Xuan.

"Hehe......".

Yang Xiaofeng smiled faintly and said, "I went to Ethereal Peak just to make an appointment."

The woman was curious: "I don't know what kind of agreement it is?"

Yang Xiaofeng never answered again.

The woman frowned slightly, and said, "Childe doesn't want to say"?

Yang Xiaofeng asked rhetorically: "Is the girl willing to tell her heart to strangers?"

"Since it's a matter of the heart, it is naturally necessary to hide it in the bottom of the heart......", the woman chuckled, "However, if the other party is a stranger, I may really tell him." It's like a person telling his heart to a tree or a mountain in the dark. Moreover, as the listener, the other party can't tell the difference between what you say is true and what is false."

Yang Xiaofeng raised his eyes and looked at the dark shadow in the distance, the dark shadow of the Ethereal Peak, changed the topic, and said: "The girl's Xiao Sheng just now is really good, it seems that there is an inexplicable power that reaches the bottom of the heart, which can make people calm down and eliminate the irritability in their hearts, it's really not simple."

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "How can anyone say that it is so magical, but it is just an ordinary Xiao Sheng."

"Hehe......", Yang Xiaofeng laughed lightly again.

"What is Childe laughing at"?

"I don't know what I'm laughing at."

Yang Xiaofeng suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhu Xiao in the woman's hand, as if he was hesitating about something, but after a while, he suddenly said, "Farewell ......."

He didn't ask if the other party was a descendant of Tianyinmen, and he didn't mention the Qingxin Decision.

Today is the eighth day of the first lunar month, and in three days, he may disappear from this world forever. It's just a dying person, so why bother yourself.

The woman was a little surprised and asked, "Childe is leaving"?

"The girl is going to the Ethereal Peak to celebrate her birthday, right?"

The woman nodded, "Not bad." I was ordered by my family teacher to go up to the Ethereal Peak to celebrate Duanmu's birthday."

Speaking of this, the woman's eyes lit up and said, "It seems that Childe and I will meet at the top of the Ethereal Peak in three days."

"In three days, I am indeed going to Ethereal Peak, but the girl had better not meet me......."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Xiaofeng suddenly swept up like a snow swallow. The next moment, his person had completely disappeared into the hazy night.