Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

Yun Ci didn't answer immediately.

The blue water dragon is still suspended in the air, and even the water waves flowing inside can be seen clearly.

It is not unusual to use the Nian Jue to transform objects. What is strange is that Xia Qingzhou is in the Nascent Soul realm, but he used it to summon a water dragon with the aura of the God Transformation realm, and he did not show any discomfort after that.

This made her curious about the different thoughts of Yu Qingshan mentioned by the young man.

Perhaps because he was feeling uncomfortable, the young man performing the trick suppressed the smile between his brows, and his pair of fox eyes as green as a deep pool were filled with inexplicable emotions.

The navy blue round-neck robe is half unbuttoned, revealing a sea blue welt on one side. A belt inlaid with gold-carved cloud and dragon patterns is tied around the waist, and some small items are tied down behind her.

In addition to the more cumbersome method of casting spells, even the young man's outfit is different from the robes and robes currently fashionable in the world of cultivation.

Like a clan that has been hidden for many years.

There are too many doubts about the young man.

Because he didn't hear the answer, Xia Qingzhou turned his head and looked over: "This thing is so disgusting! It has stinked the only clothes I can wear to see others."

It was still the same tone of voice before, as if the somewhat out-of-place seriousness I saw in him just now was all an illusion.

"It's not its true form." Yun Ci lowered his eyes to suppress the doubts in his eyes, "If you get rid of it without understanding the situation, there will be new ones blocking the way."

The evening wind carried the ashes on the ground and rushed into Yanyong City, leaving only some things with a faint halo rolling on the ground.

White, tiny salt grains with uneven surfaces.

Yun Ci's keen eyes discovered that there was something different in the salt grains.

She summoned him to take a closer look.

It is a jade tube as smooth as jade and only as long as a knuckle, with a round hole drilled in the center.

Before he could see what it was, the jade statue inside the city gate had completely lowered its sleeves.

The wind stopped for a moment.

The water dragon suspended in mid-air was crushed by external forces and soaked all over the ground.

The jade tube also lost strength and fell, and Yun Ci raised his hand to take it.

Then, the whimpering sound sounded again like a woman laughing.

An increasingly clear voice sang "White Head Yin" 1 in a desolate and penetrating tone:

"It's as white as the snow on the mountain, as bright as the moon among the clouds... It's miserable again and again, there's no need to cry when you get married..."

The beautiful figure who was originally kneeling stood up in response to the singing. As her arms rose and fell, her long sleeves fluttered like gauze in the wind.

It's obviously supposed to be a free and unrestrained lyric and music, but instead it conveys the feeling of a woman in a boudoir feeling depressed after a man's love affair changes.

As the song was about to be sung, the beautiful statue slowly turned away and faced the two of them, covering her face with her sleeves as if wiping away tears.

Slowly lowering her sleeves, revealing her slightly frowning eyebrows, the female voice continued to sing: "A man cares about his spirit, why use money and a knife!"

The song ends.

The face also appeared from behind the sleeves. The upper half of the face seemed sad or resentful, but the lower half had a sinister smile, revealing two neat rows of white jade teeth.

The smile was a little bit weird.

Without any time to think, the two people outside the city acted quickly.

Xia Qingzhou raised his hand to twist the formula, and the green light of the law rose from behind him, transforming into the appearance of Qingluan. When he waved his wings, several rays of blue light flew out from its wings.

The moment those rays of light passed by Yun Ci, she also drew her sword out of its sheath, and aimed her majestic sword intent at the direction of the jade statue.

The sword energy and the feather blade together formed a criss-crossing net.

But the white jade statue did not choose to avoid it. Instead, it flew away from the stone base and caught the attack.

The sound of broken jade was particularly harsh in the silent wilderness.

Thick black mist spread out from the cracks created by the snare, and instantly engulfed the two men.

The coldness that penetrated the bones made Yun Ci couldn't help but tremble. In the darkness that covered the sky and the sun, there were two bright lights.

A Qingluan summoned by Xia Qingzhou not far behind him.

The other one is at the location of the original city gate.

The jade statue has disappeared, along with the city wall that sealed many people away.

There was darkness and nothingness all around. Xia Qingzhou lifted the box behind him with the strap.

Unable to find an attack target, Qingluan naturally dissipated into a ball of wind.

"Now we have to go in even if we don't want to?" He took a few steps forward and stopped next to Yun Ci, "This place is really strange. What on earth is that stone statue? I've never heard of the song it sang. "

"It sings the story of two people who fell in love because of poetry. In the end, the husband changed his heart and the woman wanted to break up with him." Yun Ci rubbed the jade tube he had obtained earlier and explained, "But I don't understand the relationship between this poem and Yan Yongcheng. What’s the connection?”

"What kind of poem can be so conclusive about love?" Maybe he really didn't understand. Xia Qingzhou couldn't imagine this kind of inexplicable love.

It seemed inappropriate to talk about the relationship between men and women here, but Yun Ci still read out a few lines of the poem softly:

"I wish that my words are worthy of my virtue, and we can join hands to fight against each other. If I can't fly, I will perish." 2

Xia Qingzhou clicked his tongue: "Can such an oath be a lie? Isn't this what is often said, 'Everyone in the world is ruthless'?"

"Maybe."

There is no road behind him, Yun Ci thought as he walked forward, "Although the jade statue just now is not the real body, the resentment on it is real. The road evil outside the city is also infected with it. Resentment is transformed. But what is it doing this for?"

To say that it took action, it seemed to have just sung a verse, and to say that it had not taken action, it turned into black mist and took them to an unknown place.

What puzzled Yun Ci was that there were many lyrics, so why did he sing this one alone?

What should have been an open-minded mood also turned into sadness.

"...Wait a minute, what did you just say?" Walking in front of the light, Yun Ci suddenly raised his eyes, "Is everyone in the world ruthless?"

Xia Qingzhou was startled by her sudden stop: "What's wrong? Being able to say that life would be worse than death if you don't get courtship, but still being able to have other people's feelings, isn't this... a bad luck?" "

"You're right. It turns out that this is what it wanted to say." Yun Ci suddenly realized. The hand holding the jade tube pointed at the bright other end and said softly, "I know the origin of this city."

"Yanyong City?" Xia Qingzhou asked, "Isn't it said that there is inexhaustible salt in this city?"

Yun Ci said calmly: "It is impossible for people to get something for nothing, let alone get a salt river that is comparable to gold mines and silver mountains for no reason."

"The woman who brought Salt River, do you think there is a possibility... just like the words say, she was tempted by someone."

The more she talked, the more frightened she felt, and the light in front of her became brighter and brighter, almost swallowing up the darkness behind them.

When he could hardly open his eyes, Xia Qingzhou tried to raise his eyes and heard Yun Ci asking and answering: "Does the word "eternal" mean... eternal love?"

"They all say that no one can really love someone forever." The gilded incense burner in the house was filled with smoke. The woman in a waist-cut and wide-sleeved dress combed her hair and glanced at the window railing. A man who says, "As I get older, you will fall in love with a woman who is prettier and younger than me."

The man who was watching the woman dressing through the window laughed when he heard this. The laughter was low, as if it had rolled around in his throat and was covered in honey.

Seems gentle and affectionate.

He picked a blooming peony from the branch behind him and handed it to the woman: "You have known me for so long, and you still don't know what kind of person I am?"

The fragrance of the flowers is tangy, but not as beautiful as the woman's appearance.

The woman took the flower, put it gently on her temples, and said angrily: "But I have seen many men, and I know their tempers very well. You are also a man, how do I know if what you are saying now is to coax me?" "

"If this makes Qingqing happy, what does it matter if I say a few more words?" The man still smiled gently, holding his hands in front of his chest and making a heart-cutting motion, "Qingqing should take out my heart and take a good look at it. Look, it starts jumping wildly when it sees you?"

"Enemies." The woman threw the comb on the dressing table, stood up and cursed with a smile, "Do you think you have a heart that can't beat like me?"

The man leaned half of his body out of the window, lifted a strand of the woman's long hair in front of him, and tied it with his own: "You are not a human being, how can you grow old? On the contrary, I feel scared."

Looking down at the action of tying her hair, the woman asked, "What are you afraid of?"

"Aren't you scaring me with what you said?" The man held the knotted hair in his hand, "I am the one who is getting older as my color fades and my love fades. Looking at my hair getting gray, will my wife change my mind? ?”

"When you get old and can't walk anymore, if Haruhi can't accompany me to fly a kite," the woman called Jiao Niang supported the table, using this posture to close the distance between the two, and said with a smile, "Then It’s not interesting anymore.”

The girl cut off both ends of the knotted hair and stuffed it into the man's chest.

The long armor dyed red went all the way up his collar, caressing the Adam's apple that slid up and down, leaving an ambiguous red mark on his neck.

Finally, he gently hooked the man's chin: "There is a word in your world called a married couple."

"Wulang, I have a way. I only need you to make a vow to never change your heart. Then you won't have to grow old and will be a loving couple with me forever."

"Are you willing?"

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1 "White Head Chant"

2 "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix"

Both poems are quite famous. If you are interested, you can check them out.