Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Time flies, and the old friend has passed away.

One person is left alone, with only the sun and the moon to accompany him. Even the green mountains will eventually decay.

In the past hundred years, Qin Xuan has seen off too many people.

He is already 107 years old, and the sixth-grade spiritual vein of Longchi Mountain has also dried up.

On the top of this mountain, the grass and trees are as usual, like the passing of spring and the coming of autumn.

From the top of Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan overlooked Jinling. Over the past hundred years, the world has changed.

How many people in this world does he know well?

He seemed to have returned to his previous life, and when he returned to this star after a hundred years, he saw only strangers.

Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly moved, and he saw a car slowly approaching through the clouds.

This exquisite luxury car slowly drove down the mountain.

A woman with white hair but a face like a young girl walked down from it.

Under the usual skin, Qin Xuan seemed to see the almost decayed vitality.

Xu Bing'er came from the foot of the mountain, she didn't need anyone's support, she looked up at the top of the mountain.

She would come here every year, occasionally come to see a few times, or enter the top of Longchi Mountain, or outside Longchi Mountain.

For more than eighty years, she never stopped.

Qin Xuan's eyes were slightly rippled. Xu Bing'er had been here for eighty years, but this time, it was he, Qin Changqing, who went down the mountain.

Because he knew that the girl in the past, Xu Bing'er, who was called the immortal superstar by the current China...

It was difficult for her to climb this 3,000-meter peak.

Flying in the air, like a banished immortal, descending from the top of Longchi Mountain in Xu Bing'er's eyes.

"You, don't need to come down!" Xu Bing'er's voice trembled slightly, as if the long years had not decayed her voice.

Qin Xuan looked at Xu Bing'er, without saying a word, he took the xylophone from behind Xu Bing'er.

This xylophone was carved by him from the wood of Longchi Mountain in the past, as a gift to the girl in the past.

Xu Bing'er shook her head and smiled, "Am I so weak? It's only three thousand meters..."

"Ahem!" Xu Bing'er coughed slightly, her body like a weak green leaf, "I'm afraid it's really hard to climb up!"

Qin Xuan looked at Xu Bing'er, "Let's go, I'll take you up the mountain!"

He gently wrapped his arms around Xu Bing'er's waist, stepped on the ground, and soared three thousand meters into the air.

The power of Changqing blocked the strong wind, and the two people inside did not cause any ripples.

On the top of the mountain, Xu Bing'er stood quietly, "I should have known not to come!"

Her face was the same as before, but her bones, blood and internal organs were like those of an old man who was about to die.

As she spoke, she tremblingly took off the wooden harp behind Qin Xuan. With difficulty, when the wooden harp was lying on the top of Longchi Mountain, Xu Bing'er's forehead was already sweating, and she suppressed the panting in her chest.

Qin Xuan looked at him quietly and sighed softly, "Why force yourself?"

"Some things must be done in person after all. If you help me, I won't feel tired!" Xu Bing'er smiled softly. She took a stone with difficulty, sat on it, and slowly crossed her legs, with her ten green fingers falling on the xylophone.

"If you are tired, don't be stubborn!"

Qin Xuan frowned slightly. Xu Bing'er has been playing the xylophone on the top of Longchi Mountain for so many years.

Whether he was practicing or accompanying her, Xu Bing'er just came here, played a song, and then carried the heavy xylophone back to Longchi.

Occasionally, Qin Xuan would wake up from his practice and chat with her for a few words, but usually not much.

Xu Bing'er didn't seem to want to disturb him. She just came to see Qin Xuan to relieve her longing.

"My ten fingers can still move, how can I be tired?" Xu Bing'er turned her head and looked at Qin Xuan, "Do you think I'm old? Since I entered the Dragon Pool in the past, you asked me what I wanted, and I asked for this anti-aging technique."

"Maybe, I'm not like Mu Xi after all. I don't want you to see my old appearance. Even if my hair turns white, I don't want you to see my ugliness."

Xu Bing'er smiled, she looked at the strings, her fingers trembling slightly, "But, I am deceiving myself after all!"

"Who can escape the years? Who in the world can be like you, the Qing Emperor!"

"I'm old!"

Xu Bing'er's voice trembled a little when she sighed, as if she had too much reluctance and reluctance.

It seems that she wants to come to the Dragon Pool again and play the piano for Qin Xuan for a hundred years.

Qin Xuan was silent, he stood there, and finally sat down slowly, sitting next to Xu Bing'er, cross-legged and looking at the piano.

"I'll play another song for you!"

Xu Bing'er smiled, her fingers trembling as she brushed the strings.

The song started!

"Qin Xuan, I've composed music and lyrics every year for more than eighty years, but I've never made a song that satisfies me."

"Now that I think about it, the Qingdi song from that year is the most to my liking."

"I added some and changed some, can you help me listen to it?"

"Okay?"

Qin Xuan nodded gently during the song.

As the song started, Xu Bing'er frowned slightly, as if she was struggling.

She's already one hundred and seven years old!

"When I first met you,With you in the cold window;

When I meet you again, you are unparalleled in the world.

The sword is like snow, and the blood of the monster is sprinkled on the green mountain.

My heart is gone, and I have unknowingly entrusted my edge to you.

In the world, I once saw you killing people in bloody clothes, and I once thought of you sweeping the world with a sword.

Unconsciously, you have been invincible and unmatched, and you have soared to the sky.

You are the Green Emperor, I have a wish;

Peach blossoms are spread for ten miles.

You are the Green Emperor, I have a thought;

Drunk with you.

When I wake up from the dream, all living beings look up, a person in green clothes like rainbows, a sword sharp like frost.

This single figure tells how much madness there is in this world.

Between the mountains and the sea, all living beings look up, who is in green clothes stained with blood, who is bathing in moonlight with swords.

This bright moon and frost shine on the demons and monsters in this world.

Unparalleled posture, on Mount Tai.

How dare the heroes go against the king, how can the immortals stop the king's edge.

Look at the thousands of immortals' magical powers, how can they fight against the king's sword like Wuchang.

In the midst of talking and laughing, it's just a fly away.

Whispering, it's just a song of killing.

In the calmness, there is no panic.

After the sound falls, can it be seen that there are still monsters in the world?

There are enemies in front, and the heroes look up, but there are only a few sands and stones, for you to forge unparalleled, telling the arrogance of the world. "

From this song, Qin Xuan's eyes are filled with vicissitudes.

He seemed to be back on Mount Tai, when all the old friends were there, and the world called him crazy.

"Qin Xuan!" Xu Bing'er's voice trembled slightly.

"Have you ever liked me? "

She looked at the zither, as if she didn't dare to look at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's eyes trembled slightly, his heart rippled, and he opened his thin lips slightly.

But Xu Bing'er was a bit faster than him.

The endless love is like a confession of the heart.

"When we meet again, you are a bridegroom who is happy to congratulate everyone, but I don't know that love can enter your heart

The candlelight is swaying, and there is already a beautiful woman by your side. My heart is twisted and I have nowhere to tell my sadness

The whole world is here, and the phoenix and the love are still heartbreaking

Ten miles of red makeup, thousands of words are only about love

Or I am drunk and pretending to be crazy, and I send you this song to show my half frivolity.

But how can I bear this ten miles of red makeup, and mess up half of your red clothes on your happy day.

Only this body, two lines of tears, three cups of wine, respectfully thinking about you.

I miss you a lot but can't see you, I only think that you can still be unparalleled in the world and move forward.

I miss you so much, but I only hope you still remember the youth in the cold classroom.

When I first met you, we were in the cold classroom.

When I met you again, you were unparalleled in the world! "

The song flows from the top of the mountain, and the sound is like the sadness of the beauty.

Qin Xuan's palm trembled slightly, Xu Bing'er smiled, tears all over her face.

The song finally ended, and the beauty's eyes, with tears, slowly closed.

The last song of the rest of my life, I send you, saying that I will never forget it.

Qin Xuan looked at Xu Bing'er, his palm trembled slightly.

He said softly, "Never!"

As if to answer the last question, "Xu Bing'er, in this world, I, Qin Xuan, am not a good person after all!"

"Some feelings, some people, are finally let down!"

How can there be no sadness in Qin Xuan's voice.

"If you have an afterlife, don't meet me... a bad person! ”

On this day, there was a song on the top of Longchi Mountain that expressed a lifetime of love.

On this day, someone came from the top of Longchi Mountain, 3,000 meters above the ground, carrying a zither and holding a woman in his arms, into Linhai.

On this day, there was a tomb next to Yinshan Sect, and a man personally held soil and buried the beauty in the tomb.

On this day, the world-known immortal star who lived alone but claimed to have a beloved man in his heart has entered the loess.

Qin Xuan overlooked all things in China from the top of Longchi Mountain.

All kinds of worldly things are like Xu Bing'er's song.

The song ends, and the people disperse!