Yang Buhui and Yin Liting

Inside the Lone Star Cave, Song Chenjun sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated, forgot to knock on the door without regret, pushed the door and hurried in, and saw Song Chenjun smiling at her at a glance, she felt relieved and walked forward , asked: "Sister Chen Jun, are you okay?"

Song Chenjun smiled and said: "I don't regret it, why are you still so reckless, you are pregnant now, be careful in everything, someone will worry."

He smiled without regret, "I know."

Song Chenjun looked at the door and said, "Why are you alone, didn't Yin Liuxia come with you?"

He said without regret: "Brother Six is ​​still sleeping, I saw that he was very tired, so I didn't wake him up, and came here by myself."

Song Chenjun sighed and said: "It's hard for him these few days, but if you come here so silently, when he wakes up and won't see you, it will inevitably make him worry again."

Bugui smiled sweetly and said: "I know, I'll go back later. By the way, Sister Chenjun, I just met Murong Yan. Are you in good health?"

Song Chenjun took a deep breath, and said in a steady tone: "Unexpectedly, the regenerated blood has strengthened my body a lot. I am doing well now, not to mention that Murong Yan is kind enough. Originally, I had to give him the whole bottle. Yes, he only took half of it, so the impact is not deep, with my current skill, I believe that I will be able to make up for the lost blood and restore my body soon."

Speaking of Murong Yan, Buhui felt a little sentimental, casually fiddled with a white qin on the table, and made a beautiful sound, Buhui said in surprise: "Sister Chenjun, this qin is so beautiful!"

Song Chenjun smiled slightly, and said: "This piano is called Bai Yuqin, and it belongs to Lone Star."

Buhui admired it intently, and flicked his hand again, an elegant and soft sound hovered in the Lone Star Cave, and Buhui was intoxicated in it at a loss.

Song Chenjun seemed to be intoxicated, and said: "The sound of this piano is very special, especially when it is played from Gu Xing's hands, it is like the sound of heaven."

Buhui smiled and said: "I can imagine, it must feel very beautiful." She looked at the Lone Star Sword on the table again, finally saw the small characters on the sword body, and murmured: "The star shadow of the sword is cold, drunk The moon, the stars, and the stars, please let the urn be in the net, and the lonely front will rise in the snow." She still shook her head incomprehensibly.

Song Chenjun smiled and said: "This is Guxing's hobby. He likes to write something on his favorite things. Sometimes I don't understand."

Looking at Song Chenjun's smile without regret, seeing that she was able to talk about Song Guxing with her calmly, it can be seen that she really got out of the haze in her heart and came back to life, and she was really happy for her.I looked at it casually without regret, the Lone Star Cave has been tidied up, the paintings have been put away, and the white robe on the bed is gone.

Song Chenjun took another deep breath, looked at it without regret and said: "I mentioned it to Murong Yan just now, with your abilities, it is impossible to get out of Langhuan Youjing, and the only thing that can let you leave The only way is to reopen the hanging stone. If it was the past, I might not be sure, but after this rebirth, it was beyond my expectation. Now I only need to wait for my body to fully recover before I can open the hanging stone , then I will be able to take you away.”

Bugui was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Sister Chenjun, what about you? What are your plans for the future?"

Song Chenjun sighed sadly, and said: "I haven't figured it out yet, maybe I'll go back to Xingchenju. It was sent to me by Lone Star. Even though he is dead, I believe he has always been there."

Buhui was a little sentimental, and quietly said: "If we and Murong Yan leave, you will be left alone." Speaking of Murong Yan, Buhui asked: "Sister Chen Jun, who is Murong Yan? Where did it come from?"

Song Chenjun glanced at her, thinking about how to describe it, and slowly said: "My knowledge is limited, and I only accompanied Master once ten years ago. It was a mysterious place far away in the Western Regions. As for the correct location, we I don’t know much about it, I only know that there are rich mineral resources there, and the people are self-sufficient and live a life of adequate food and clothing, just like a small country, and the one who governs this country is the Langyou Sacred Church to which Murong Yan belongs.”

Without regret, he said, "Langyou Holy Religion, what is that?"

Song Chenjun continued to think and said: "The holy master of Langyou Holy Cult is a woman, and most of the congregants are women. Men seem to have no status there. The teaching is called medical skills, and the first teacher is also because of medical skills. Acquainted with their Holy Master."

Not regretting: "Since men have no status there, why is Murong Yan different?"

Song Chenjun said: "Langyou Holy Cult has a saint under the Holy Master. Although the status of this saint is lower than that of the Holy Master, she is the spiritual sustenance of the people and the congregation. The person who protects this saint is the young saint, who is also the future husband of the saint, so his status will naturally become noble along with the saint."

Bugui let out an "Ah" and was a little angry in his heart. Didi clucked and said, "So, Murong Yan is that holy young man. Since he has a holy girl, he still said those things to me..."

Song Chenjun continued: "When I saw Murong Yan back then, he was still a child. At that time, he was wearing a silver bow. I was deeply impressed by the noble temperament that naturally exuded from his body. But when I saw him in Xingchenju, he didn't have that kind of aura. Feeling, that's why I didn't recognize him, if it wasn't for the silver bow, I really wouldn't know that he was that honorable Murong Yan back then."

Unrepentant and puzzled, he said: "Why does the same person feel different when the silver bow is on and behind him? What does the silver bow represent?"

Song Chenjun said: "Silver bows represent status and status. Bow and arrow skills are the basic martial arts of Langyou Holy Cult. Therefore, people there must learn how to shoot arrows since they were young. Everyone can see bows and arrows on their backs everywhere. And that silver bow is A symbol passed down from generation to generation, Murong Yan is the holy young man once he wears the upper body of the silver bow, and his noble temperament returns to his original nature with the upper body of the silver bow."

Buhui said: "I really don't understand, who is that Murong Yan in Xingchen Residence?"

Song Chenjun said quietly: "If you really want me to say it, I think that Murong Yan in the middle of the stars is the real Murong Yan. Apart from his noble temperament, the current Murong Yan lacks the most important soul of life. He... Gradually lost his light."

Looking at Song Chenjun without regret or words, it's no wonder that when he saw Murong Yan just now, he felt a strange feeling in his heart. It turned out that the feeling was that the light in his eyes was missing. Could the strangeness and indifference be the pressure brought by the silver bow?She doesn't understand, she really doesn't understand, she doesn't understand...

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