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Liu Changge whispered softly, his hands were off the strings, but his body fell into an embrace.Baili Qingqian hugged the long song, brushed the strings with her long sleeves, and played a peerless song in an instant.

This melody is like a bell, knocking into everyone's minds, bang! A wave of inner energy visible to the naked eye is stimulated, gathered, and diffused from the strings.

The sound of the piano stopped, and everyone was amazed that Wei Mingxi's location was beyond the range of the organ building.The long piano was still in front of Wei Mingxi, and together with him, it was pushed three feet away.

Baili Qingqian supported Changge, pressed her pulse, and felt that Changge's pulse had stabilized, so she breathed a sigh of relief.Looking at Wei Mingxi who looked calm, he smiled coldly and said, "You shouldn't have played this piece in the first place."

When the words fell, everyone only heard a bang!

Wei Mingxi disappeared, and his qin had been torn apart, turned into powder, and drifted away with the wind.

He stood in another direction, staring at Baili Qingqian calmly: "You have heard this song before you can feel its artistic conception. I just want to know, where is she?"

Baili Qingqian slightly raised her eyebrows and asked, "Who is she?"

Wei Mingxi was slightly taken aback, it turned out that Baili Qingqian didn't know who she was.

It seems that she only heard this song occasionally, and she didn't know the inside story.But he wanted to know where she was: "Excuse me, girl, where did you hear this song?"

Baili Qing smiled gently and sat down with Changge on her arm, "Why should I tell you?"

Wei Mingxi also laughed, but he wasn't angry.Don't say anything, anyway, he has already come to Chuanzhou.He will investigate that matter, now, he grabbed Chu Nian's hand, "Come with me."

Chu Nian struggled a bit, frowned and said, "I won't go."

Liu Changge was quite surprised. Could it be that Chu Nian met this man? Could it be that this man is Chu Nian's fiancé?

"No." Qingqian's voice came lightly into Changge's ears, calming her down.Then, I stopped paying attention to Chu Nian.

Chu Nian was dragged away by Wei Mingxi, and everyone watched helplessly, but they couldn't stop it at all.

Hearing Chu Nian's call slowly disappear, and glancing at the wolves on the Qingshi Road, he felt that it was just like a big dream.When I woke up from the dream, the wonderful melody disappeared.

He was extremely drunk last night, as if he had fallen into a spring and autumn dream. In the dream, he saw an elegant and beautiful girl, holding that noble fan in her hand.

He asked, "Are you the owner of this fan?"

She smiled gracefully and did not answer his words, but turned around and took the fan away.

He followed her footsteps, followed her trace.He was very tired from running, no matter how wonderful his qinggong was, he couldn't keep up with her pace.He could only helplessly look at her figure, gradually drifting away.

He left in a hurry, the cornice might join him in a few days.As long as the eaves came, he would have no scruples about anything.Fei Yan is a subordinate of Falling Cloud Valley, but he is loyal to him. This time he came to Chuanzhou, he was well prepared.

It's just that girl's face, but he can't remember it anyway.She is like a ray of light among the flowers, passing away luxuriously under the shining of the setting sun.

The setting sun in his eyes was so crimson, he stretched out his hand, but couldn't catch the dim light and shadow, he could only watch it, gradually descending.The only thing he can grasp is his own destiny.

Prior to this, Jue Li Tang had been secretly managed by Mr. Ruthless.But with the disappearance of the Judicial Order, Wuqing also disappeared.No one knows his whereabouts, maybe he has covered the world, and since then, the Ruthless Palace has been truly lonely.

There are withered yellow leaves floating in Jianhu Lake, the water in the lake is actually clear, not heavy black anymore.Maybe the green python in the lake is no longer there, and its disappearance makes this lake full of death more sad.

Xue Lingxiao stood by the lake, staring at the water in the lake, the water reflected her figure and face.He was dressed in a snow-white robe, but it stood out in the lake water.If you look closely, you will find that his eyes are not the same as the black of the Central Plains.There is some exotic flavor, which is the least obvious feature.

He is the descendant of Cangshan Xueyunbian, Xue Lingxiao.Cangshan is far away in the Western Regions.But he is in the Central Plains.Originally, the last assassination had already embarrassed Jue Li Tang, but he still felt that it was necessary to ask about the whereabouts of Jue Li Tang.Who on earth is in charge of Jueli Hall now.

Xue Lingxiao's hair fluttered suddenly, not because of the nostalgia of the wind, but because the person walking slowly behind him did not turn his head, but asked in a low voice: "Wuqing has already left, this Palace of Ruthless It has become even more deserted. Did you invite me to this deserted place to inquire about the whereabouts of the deputy hall master?"

"That's right." This person was wearing a black dress, with restrained breath and swaying steps, standing shoulder to shoulder with Xue Lingxiao.

His face is very ordinary, but those eyes are as deep as the water in the sword lake: "Before the young master left, he handed over the token to a person, a person who has nothing to do with Juelitang. The token is in her At present, it has formed a strong obstacle to the development of Jueli hall. The deputy hall master disappeared three years ago, and I am afraid that only the young master will know her whereabouts. The martial arts conference is coming soon, I want to take the token first Get it, and then ask the deputy hall master to come out of the mountain, so that Jueli hall can see the light again."

Xue Lingxiao thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "You don't understand Wuqing, you don't understand the deputy hall master, and you don't understand the meaning of the existence of Jueli Hall. Jueli Hall is not a real killer organization, it is just a will. The reason for its establishment is to gather wanderers from the rivers and lakes and scattered people. Under the constraints of the extreme order, they will abide by their duties. Good and evil are originally on a parallel line."

Xue Lingxiao's words surprised the man, he looked at Xue Lingxiao with strange eyes, "The token is in Baili Qingqian's hand."

What! Xue Lingxiao was shocked.If Baili Qingqian uses the Jue Li Order to obtain the list of Jue Li Hall personnel, I don't know what she will do.Since the rise of Jue Li Tang, there must be no mistakes.

"In this world, imperial courts and martial arts. There are people from Juelitang. Do you think it's a dangerous thing for the token to be in Baili Qingqian's hands? If she disbands Juelitang, would you be worthy of being ruthless? "The man squinted his eyes and smiled in a low voice, obviously he was talking about an important matter, but he seemed careless.

"The secret of the Bihai Changqin is the purpose of my visit today. Obtaining it will make the Jueli Hall even more brilliant. You Dharma protector, don't keep turning your elbows. I will inform you when I find out the news Yes." He knew that Xue Lingxiao already had plans, but before he left, he still wanted to remind him about Bihai Changqin.

The four Bihai Changqin floated in Xue Lingxiao's mind, and he closed his eyes.Of course he also wants to get the Bihai Changqin, but he still has no idea where this piano is.And, the secret in the piano.Perhaps, there is one person who will know where Qin is.

We will meet again soon, and if we meet again, is it already a superior-subordinate relationship?He couldn't disobey ruthless orders, he just wanted results, not too bad.

☆、Chapter 9

The quiet night is like silk, and the moonlight looks very peaceful.The light shines on the angular pavilions, reflecting a poetic and picturesque artistic conception.

She played the piano under the moonlit night, her white and delicate skin seemed to merge with the silvery white moonlight, composing an exquisite melody.

Liu Changge played this piece, which was played by the man in green robe.She knew that Qingqian liked to listen to it very much, so she played it.

In fact, Qingqian didn't particularly appreciate this song. The artistic conception of this song is too sad, and it seems that there are countless threads of love hidden in it, which makes people cut and make sense.Just like the glass of wine in her hand, wine is not something to relieve sorrow, but just a way to comfort the drinker.

In this cool and secluded courtyard, you can be content and free.Liu Changge stopped playing the strings, looked up at Qingqian, "Drunk and dreamy, can you hear the artistic conception in this song?"

Baili Qingqian shook the wine glass, there was not much liquid left in it, but she didn't want to drink any more.She seemed to smell a kind of restlessness, "it's just a touch of unreconciled sorrow."