Loyal dogs walk everywhere [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Inside the house, sitting by the window and playing the piano is a young man about twenty years old.

He has a very handsome and elegant appearance, and the white clothes on his body are simple without any extra decorations. The color is in stark contrast to the long black hair that is half tied behind him.

At this time, his eyebrows were slightly drawn, and his expression appeared calm and gentle.

There is no need for 'like', this is indeed a fairy who was relegated to the world.

Gu Chi had always felt that no matter how his apprentice's appearance changed, getting along with him was the same.But after Changqin really changed into an adult body, Gu Chida could only express with great sorrow——

Same...what the hell.

The difference between getting along with the past, especially in many details, is difficult to describe one by one.

"Master." Sensing a slight change in the young man's expression, Changqin stopped playing the piano and called him.

Gu Chi: "...um."

The response was sluggish for a while.

Because Gu Chi just remembered the phrase he said to his disciples in Qionghua not long ago to adjust the atmosphere, "Even if your body looks ugly after crossing the soul, as a teacher, I will not dislike you"...

As a result, the first thing his disciple did after he got used to his new body during the soul crossing this time was to summon a water mirror.

At that time, the handsome young man took a quick look at the mirror, then turned his head and said to him: "The appearance is not bad, so it shouldn't make Master feel disgusted."

This sentence made Gu Chi speechless for a moment... well, he also laughed a little.

Speaking of which, the night was so dark that it was almost impossible to see.And after the man was picked up from the water, the man's hair was disheveled, covering most of his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly...

Furthermore, in that situation, it is impossible to really pay attention to the so-called appearance.

"What's the matter? You have to look at me like this as a teacher." Gu Chi found that after he responded, the other party still kept his hands on the surface of the piano, and his fingertips seemed to be lightly pressing on the strings, but his eyes were looking at him.

Changqin: "..." Eyebrows drooped slightly.

Just want to see, and there is no reason why.

If the other party was still in a young body, Gu Chi's fingers might have touched his head, but now...

Gu Chi hesitated for a while, and at this moment, an uncomfortable feeling suddenly came up in his throat.

"Cough cough..."

The handsome and elegant young man stood up, walked to the side of the young man in green and black robes, and stretched out his arms to half embrace the young man.Just like the youth had done to him.

"...Master." The person who took the initiative to 'hug' in the current scene looks like he is dependent on the young man being hugged by him.

The young man never hides things from him, as long as he asks, he will definitely get an answer.So Changqin knew the fact that his master's cultivation level had already surpassed the Nascent Soul Stage, but had stagnated in the Transformation Stage for many years.

That's why the young man told him at that time that 'it can't be done'.

"Master, give this disciple some more time." Changqin whispered, her long and narrow eyes half closed.No matter what method is used, as long as it can make this person better...

What, you asked Mrs. Gu Chi?

I was dumbfounded.

Being hugged by the child version of my apprentice, and being hugged by the adult version of my apprentice...

Doesn't it feel like heaven and earth? !

Gu Chi: "..."

Still dazed.

After the daze was over, Gu Chi found himself lying on the soft couch.

"Master only slept for three hours last night." Changqin stopped the young man from wanting to get up, with a peaceful expression in his eyes, but he couldn't refuse to pull the thin blanket on him.

Last night, the young man polished the cold Luo jade soul he retrieved from Tianshan Mountain into strings, and as a result, morning was approaching after a busy day... Only this last time, he would not let the other party torment his body again.

So Gu Chi had no choice but to lie down peacefully, but before he closed his eyes, he said to the young man who was drooping his eyebrows: "The cold Luo jade soul that I found in Tianshan half a month ago for my teacher is only enough to be polished into six strings... The remaining one will wait for another day as a teacher..."

"Qin is a dead thing." Changqin interrupted.

Even if he himself was transformed by Feng Laiqin in the beginning, as far as the qin itself is concerned, it is still a dead thing.And to be honest, he wasn't a complete creature in the beginning...

Although he loves the piano, the person in front of him weighs a hundred times more than Gengqin.

"The qin will always be finished. I don't want the master to be too tired." After speaking, Changqin walked back to the window and sat down behind the qin case.

The slender and beautiful hands caressed the body of the piano again, and Changqin smiled slightly at the young man lying on the soft couch: "How about the disciple play the piano for the master to help him sleep?"

The apprentice is so considerate, how can the master refuse... Gu Chi nodded his head and closed his eyes.

The sound of the piano curled up, and within a quarter of an hour, Gu Chi had already fallen into a deep sleep.

After all, the Changqin is playing the melody that could make the sons of the Candle Dragon fall asleep in ancient times. Even if it is played by a mortal now, the effectiveness of the melody has declined, and it is easy to fall asleep a person who is already defenseless against him.

Before the music is over, the sound of the piano has stopped.

The young man in white approached the edge of the bed, lowered his head, and carefully traced the outline of the face of the young man on the bed.

Every time he crosses his soul, he will forget some things.

As for which part of the memory is missing, he can't control it.

Fortunately...he didn't forget any memories related to the youth during his soul crossing this time. He remembered everything he had experienced since meeting him very clearly.

After the eyes were traced, the young man's slender and handsome hand touched the young man's cheek on the couch, especially with the pulp of his index finger, he gently traced the young man's eyebrows.

"Master."

Of course there was no answer.

The 'people' he sees... the way to express his heart's desire...

Changqin half bent down, and finally touched the pale lips of the young man. He leaned his lips against them, very lightly...

Rubbed a few times.

Doesn't that seem to be the case?

The act of 'kissing'...

The light-colored lips touched were very soft, and Changqin left without hesitation, so after stepping back a little, he touched them lightly again.

Of course, since his body was exhausted, Gu Chi has always been unable to wake up from sleep...

Know nothing about the above.

Another two months.

When the dawn broke, all monks who had cultivated above the golden core stage noticed a change in the sky.

"A vision from the sky..." Gu Chi raised his eyes to look at the tumbling clouds. The further southeast he went, the thunderbolts could be seen falling from the nine heavens in the distance, without any intention of stopping.

It should be that there are immortal medicines or magic weapons above the immortal rank, but this seems to be...

Not auspicious.

The young man frowned slightly, his elegant eyebrows drooping slightly.

Isn't the southeast the direction of Cloud-covering City?

Gu Chi thought again of the sword-making stone room he had seen in the city several months ago, Fu Yun, could it be that the sword-making caused trouble...

Thinking about it, the communication jade slip on his body started to move, but there was no handwriting on it.

"Changqin, answer Yun for the teacher."

The change in the sky just now did not attract the young man's attention at all, and he still lowered his eyebrows, sitting by the window and quietly playing the piano.But hearing the words of the youth...

The sound of the piano stopped.

Changqin stopped playing the piano, and looked at the young man who was watching the distance by the door.

"Go and repay the karma." After thinking about it for a while, Gu Chi still changed the word "return" to "go".

"Furthermore, the cold jade soul... I remember, Master, that there is still some left in Fuyun City. At that time, I can exchange some pills for you, and I can polish the last string for you." He promised his apprentice the new piano he wanted to cut ...Due to the lack of necessary materials, it has not been completed until today.

During this speech, Gu Chi watched the young man who had been sitting quietly by the window get up and walk towards him.

"Let's go now, Master, and come back as soon as possible." The other party lowered his eyebrows slightly in front of him, and in Gu Chi's eyes, it overlapped with the young figure before.

Actually...it's still the same.Gu Chi raised his hand and lightly placed it on top of his head: "The elixir refined this time needs someone to take care of the heat, and I have to trouble Changqin to stay and take care of it for the master."

Changqin: "...OK."

The young man said he wanted to leave temporarily, looking at the gentle and elegant eyes of the person in front of him, Changqin's heart skipped a beat for some reason...but he still didn't reach out to grab the corner of his clothes.

Some movements are not so suitable for the adult body.

But one day after that...

two days.

Three days.

Half a month has passed...

I don't see anyone.

When the mind is disturbed, the mood of the originally light and calm qin music suddenly changes, just like the state of mind of the player at this time, and its rhyme also seems to be a little bit colder.

Changqin then stopped playing the piano.

The long-awaited peace of being comforted by the gentleness of the youth... the sense of instability wandering in the world...

arise again.

Pressing the emotions in his heart, he set off to Fuyun City to find someone.But when he just arrived at the foot of Qishan Mountain, he heard about the person he was thinking about...

News of death.

"You also heard about the fairy gate meeting?"

"Let me see... the people in Fuyun City are already crazy. They just forged a sword that looks a little stronger, and they want all the sects to recognize him as the leader. The fairy sect conference or something... it's a joke Let’s just take a look.”

Looking at the clothes on their bodies, the two people who are talking to each other are the disciples of Xuanpu and Tianyong City.

At this time, another monk joined the conversation: "But I heard...the Elder Fengjian of Fuyun City strongly opposed this matter, and was killed by the sword by his head on the grounds of 'impeding the inheritance of the sect'."

Changqin: "..."

"This...you, are you sure the situation is true? Even if you strongly oppose it, you won't want to kill people... Besides, with the ability of this senior..."

"This matter was told to me by Master seven days ago. Naturally, what Master said cannot be false."

Changqin: "..."

"That……"

He couldn't listen anymore.

Only the sound of the string called reason breaking in my head.

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"Covering Cloud City? I've never heard of it. Brother Shaogong is really powerful and knows everything." A very delicate and cute girl put her hands together in front of her, her bright apricot eyes full of curiosity about the unknown. interest.

Beside her was a dress similar to southern Xinjiang style, and the beautiful girl also showed a bright smile, and asked the boy in front of him who lowered his head and looked indifferent: "It's the sect of cultivating immortals in the world...Susu, have you heard of it?"

"Never." The boy being questioned has always been taciturn, and his answers are always short.But in fact, he had seriously thought about the other party's question, flipped through his past memories, and then answered.

"It's not uncommon for you not to know about such a long time ago."

Wearing an apricot yellow shirt, the smiling young man looked very handsome and elegant, his brows were slightly curved, and his end was as gentle as jade.

No one noticed that his smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and those dark eyes that seemed to be gentle were actually cold and empty.

Very good……

very wonderful.

The slight curvature of the young man's lips at this time is a rare and real smile, but... it is a sneer.

Re-entering the grand situation, EMI will not decline...

He just wanted the word "Fuyun" to be forgotten by the world and no one would remember it.Even in the historical collections of all sects in Kyushu, there is not even a single item recorded.

By the way, let the souls of these people live together with the 'Excalibur' that they worked so hard to forge, and accompany him to witness carefully... how Qishan collapsed, and how Cloud Covering City collapsed to pieces.

The soul is bound in the sword, and he can only watch the things he loves being gradually destroyed but unable to protect them...

This kind of taste must be very wonderful.

"Brother Shaogong, then... are there really reclusive immortals on that mountain called Tianmiao Peak?" The little girl asked again with a full face of curiosity.She just heard that Qishan collapsed, but there is still a mountain standing intact... She also heard from the young man that there was a bamboo house built on this mountain, and an immortal lived in it.

Immortal... She hasn't seen it yet, and she really wants to see it.

"Of course there is." The young man in the apricot yellow shirt was still smiling slightly, and he didn't stop talking when he answered.But when he said the last word, there was a real warmth in the dark eyes.

Have.

Thousands of years ago, he met a person...

Let him be willing to forget the sufferings that the soul has experienced in many lifetimes, and just want to be with it and spend that life satisfactorily.

"Call me Master."

The words are still in my ears...

People are no longer.

"Brother Shaogong, Xiangling still has a question to ask...but can you stop being angry after asking?" The little girl blinked.

The young man smiled back: "Of course I won't be angry."

"That's right...Brother Shaogong was in the room last night and saw that the violin only had six strings. Xiangling recognized the material used to make the strings. I saw it at Grandpa Rong's place when I was a child." The little girl tiptoed slightly. I'm a little embarrassed.

Last night she turned into a fox and wandered around in the inn, and accidentally ran into the young man's room... Of course, when she found out that the room was where the young man lived, she left immediately, without staying for a moment.

But with that quick glance, she saw a piano.It is not the one that the young man usually plays, but a Yaoqin with only six strings.

"Xiangling wants to ask brother Shaogong if you need this material? Xiangling can ask Grandpa Rong for some for you." The little girl smiled coquettishly, looking at the young man with pure kindness.

The last string must have been broken, and it must have been left blank because there was no material to repair it.

The smile lines on the young man's lips faded a little, his brows and eyes drooped slightly: "No need."

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"From my point of view, a person who has no obsession with life and death is one of the luckiest people in the world, because... that person must have never experienced a truly desperate parting."

The voice is soft and slow...without too much emotion.

The young man in the apricot-yellow shirt had modest eyebrows and gentle eyes, and his slightly drooping eyelids covered his flickering pupils, making it impossible to see his specific expression clearly.

His most beloved person...

is no longer there.