"Well solved! I pondered for ten years to get through, and Childe will understand it at once!" Wen Zhiqiao sighed: "Why didn't Childe come for half a month earlier?"

Half a month ago, I, Han'er, and listening to the snow buried the sword, that was more important than returning to the qin. Feng Qingye suddenly remembered that Zixin was in Yunliu City at that time, if she stroked the qin, it would be good to bury the sword again. The sound of the piano is accompanied by the long sword, and the relentless sound of the waves of the Xun River is simply a heaven and an underground.

"Childe?"

"It doesn't matter if the Guixi Qin is taken by Zixin, or if Zixin is really bought for Han'er. The young man said: "Han'er and I, I once heard her stroke a song "Under the Forest", and I heard her chant 'Half a day of light rain washes away sorrows, and the smoke of the forest is resting'." Guixiqin is more suitable for purple hearts. ”

Wen Zhiqiao changed color and said, "I've heard this song. The next two lines of the poem are 'Hanxi does not abandon the apricot blossoms and falls, and drives away Xizi to find a flat boat'. ”

The two of them are a fox, staring at each other with big eyes. On the way back to Wuliguan, because she didn't know the second half, Han'er was ready to move, and was ready to turn back and ask Zixin. The next day, Ning listened to Xue and Mo asked for a return visit, but Zili Yan Yongju was still there, but the people were empty. There is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, Han'er's eyes are already the largest, and they are bigger and bigger.

The warbler cries out of the flowers, and the cloud stays more than 3,000 miles to the east, Zixin raises one foot, and the foot is ironed on the tip of the grass, and then wiped back. Itchy, crispy, smiling like crescent moon eyes, startled, and exclaimed: "Ah, why did I forget you?"

Collect the foot and lift the other, draw the gourd in the same way, from this foot board heart, the numb itching feeling that comes from it, seems to be different, and the smile is different.

When the girl was intoxicated, she didn't forget to look at the little red blooming on the cliff, and said: "Ran Lao, I like the cuckoo that will not open the most." ”

"The cuckoos are red all over the mountain, and the lady also said 'favorite'. Ran Lao said with a smile.

Zixin changed her feet, and said crisply: "Well, that's also my favorite." ”

The scenery in the mountains changes when it is said. The wind brought a thin layer of clouds, the sky was a little lighter, and a light rain shrouded the green of Spring Mountain. The verdant grass and trees, the early blooming and unknown wildflowers, are swam in by the intertwined rain, and the whole mountain is misty. The steaming grass and rain made the girl forget to play with the grass, let the drizzle caress the slender jade feet hanging in the air, and the joy was even stronger, and said in an ethereal tone like a mountain elf: "Aha, aha, I like rain the most." ”

Ran Lao was accustomed to the "most" tone of Chang Zixin, shook his head with a smile, took out a pot of wine, sat down, turned the spout upside down, and took a small sip.

Purple heart shoulders sideways, holding the guqin on his back, sitting horizontally, his fingertips fluttering, the overtones are heavenly, the melody is empty, and it is the song "Under the Forest" that is played.

Ran Lao listened and drank. In the rain, his face was sad, and he couldn't hear it: "The light rain for half a day washes away the sorrows, and the smoke and the forest are resting." Hanxi did not abandon the apricot blossoms and drove away to Xizi to find a boat. Master, Miss and I are coming back to accompany you soon. ”

"The song and poem "Under the Forest" were written by the master of the purple heart. The young man in the Tianbao Pavilion said.

"The lord of Gui Xiqin is a man who is clear and clear. In the Tianbao Pavilion, play this song, chant this poem, and Fang Tuoqin to me. Wen Zhiqiao suddenly patted his knees and said, "Didn't you say that this qin was originally a thing in the purple-hearted girl's home?"

Three pairs of eyes, suddenly clear. The wind is light and the night is cold, Han'er and others, the trip to Yuntai Mountain has not been completed, and it is destined to visit the purple fence Yan Yongju and get acquainted with the purple heart. The sound of the piano has lingered in my heart ever since. The world is big, the sea of people is vast, the opportunity to meet in this life is insignificant, but the trip to the city, Emperor Gaoyang Xiangjian was not sold, and the idea of buying the piano involved this wonderful, and even gave birth to the feeling of the wind and clouds. The purple heart trance is no longer far away, but not far away.

"Sister Mo didn't find Purple Heart, so we went to Xizi Lake. The boy said to Han'er.

The wind was light and thought about it at night, that night Xingjindu, Mo intercession, Li Piao's fragmentary drunkenness, and the people who stroked the qin, were also inseparable from Guixiqin. "I am a madman who is sparse and lazy", "I care for the Xi, leisurely under the forest", "ask the drunken Xizi to know the body", and then to the world, only such a high-ranking character can do it.

"You can go back to Xiqin. Wen Zhiqiao made up his mind and said.

But he said that this "storm and cloud meeting" really came after a while. Han'er picks the strings, Professor Purple Heart's tune, and the faint atmosphere. In the sound of the piano, two people came in, Wen Zhiqiao signaled "sit", the wind turned his head in the light night, and one person knew each other, it was the solution of the sword fighting in Yunzhongtai.

Xie Yiyu was overjoyed: "Childe, Childe, you are here! Why didn't Tingxue join you?" After saying that, he introduced: "Master, Tingxue likes this child." ”

This solution is a feather, proud of the sword, proud of the lack of brains. On that day, there was a sword fight with the wind and the night, and the achievement of the "thunder sword", and he was so ecstatic that he said "must be at the end of the world, act for the king", and the wind and light night did not ask anything, and now he said to the master Ye Fanhu, so he had to use "the son who listens to the snow".

Ye Fanhu, the head of the Qingzhu Dao Sect, glanced at the young man and said proudly: "Young man, listen to Xue Nai Junguo's baby, ask about the affairs of the Lu family, it's all up to me, I am in charge." I just want to ask, what should you do if you pour out the strength of a country and refuse you to communicate with Tingxue?"

Ye Fanhu is a real person of Yuanying, and his voice uses a little real yuan, and the sea of light wind and night is like thunder. Xuan Han forged the magic trick, and in an instant, the gods were clear-sighted, thought about it, and said: "I entered the country to snatch Tingxue." ”

Ye Fanhu laughed. Wen Zhiqiao also laughed, didn't get up to greet him, and said, "Satisfied?"

"Ask that guy, Mu Ne is very good, and he will not think about it, so I will ask for him. Ye Fanhu sat down as he spoke, and said, "I am Ye Fanhu." Childe?"

"The wind is light and the night is cold. The boy smiled.

Wen Zhiqiao blamed: "When you came, why didn't you ask for Brother Yan's name? Of course, I will treat you like a guest even more when I say that I listen to the snow." Haha, now I force you to 'snatch the listening snow' and say it. ”

People are divided into groups, and things are gathered by like. Wen Zhiqiao, Ye Fanyu, plus Ning Wenyi, who was not present, are not strange.

"I went to Yeliao Mountain. Ye Fanhu said: "After a while, a batch of sword weapons from the Imperial Fire Sect will be sent to Tianbao Pavilion, you can handle it, sell more spirit stones." ”

"Swords?"

"It's all magic weapon-level swords. ”

"A batch?"

"Hmm. A while ago, when he recovered the looted things of the Worm Heavenly Sect, the other party probably squandered it and paid a nine-hundred-pound piece of falling star meteorite. Ye Fanhu said succinctly: "Do you know that guy who asked me to do anything, stuff it for me, and let me compensate for the robbed Jindan monks." ”

Feng Qingye secretly thought, fortunately Mo Wenqing was not there, otherwise he would have to count him as a "loser".

Fortunately, outside the Tianbao Pavilion, someone said with sympathy: "Don't ask for love here, take the Emperor Xiang Sword in exchange for her life." ”

On the street, there is a one-armed person, and he is here to find Mo of the purple heart.

Ye Fanhu and Wen Zhiqiao said in a deep voice at the same time: "Luan Thin Thorn?"

Ye Fanhu said angrily: "Put down the rain!"

The Mo intercession, seeing Ye Fanhu, smiled more and more, as if it was not her who was captured, but Luan Thin Thorn with one hand, and said: "Tell you not to come to embarrass me, even my brother can't deal with it, and there is Uncle Ye, he can't see me being bullied." Haha, quickly remove the other hand, I fell to the ground, and naturally let go. ”

"Talkative, the old man will tear you apart first. ”

"Hehe, don't be afraid of Yu'er, don't be afraid of killing you! Uncle Ye destroyed the Gaoyang Sword Sect and avenged you!" Ye Fanhu said coldly.