Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

Black and white, full of dangers, looking at the sky with clouds and clouds, so extreme but so well matched, spread out rice paper, and paint this scene into a picture scroll, without heavy ink and color, everything is outlined with thin lines, his memory has always been very good, he can draw Everything you see is frozen into a picture and recorded in a unique way.

"What do you want to do?"

Hua Zangying inherited Fuzhao's memory, and at the same time integrated his personality. It melts like snow and penetrates silently, without leaving any clues. There is nothing in this world that can be hidden from him. He got up and walked to the stream. Some fallen flowers were poured into the robe, and the sleeves swayed back and forth as he raised his hand. Every movement was just right and elegant, neither arrogant nor impatient, just looking at it was pleasing to the eye.

"This bamboo forest has been empty for many years. I have been waiting, but no one has come back."

Shen Junbai's hand holding the pen paused, and when a drop of ink was about to fall on the rice paper, it was frozen in mid-air. Shen Junbai's slender fingers caught it. He had slept for a long time, which is the long life beyond the reach of human beings. He is a shackle, which binds him and cannot break free.

Nightmares have always been terrifying, but he was cared for and treated with tenderness, so his nightmares were full of colorful, shocking talents, singing and dancing in this bamboo forest, and at that time he was just a person , a person who has just arrived from another world, how fortunate to meet them, and how unfortunate to part with them, he knows that the man in the mountain and sea world has been silently guarding him, giving whatever he asks, and accommodating him in every possible way. He lives freely and freely. , but he still can't let go of that part of the past, or can't be reconciled, the kind of unwillingness to be deprived, so what he wants to do, it doesn't matter what he pays, as long as he doesn't let himself have regrets anymore.

"You can't come back, you know better than anyone."

Without looking back, Hua Zangying picked up Hua Shiqi, who was sleeping soundly under the tree, and walked in one direction. A few days of big dreams should be enough. Knowing too much is always a bad thing, so today is the last a dream.

The dream that belongs to Hua Shiqi alone, there is no specific future in this world, everything will be changed.

"The Flower Burial Shadow in Jiuyou Pavilion is dead, the head is gone, tsk tsk, not even the whole body is kept."

"Really? Hua Zangying is dead? Impossible."

"Who lied to you? It's all crazy."

"How did he die? Who is so powerful and dares to attack Your Excellency Jiuyou!"

"I heard that he is not an outsider, but Hua Zangying's younger brother, the most precious Seventeenth Young Master of Jiuyou Pavilion."

"Severing the head with a knife, even the soul pill is shattered, and the soul flies away and the soul is scattered."

"Oh, it's really pitiful to have such a younger brother..."

No, not me, how could I kill my own brother!

"It's not me!" Hua Zonggu sat up sweating profusely, it was already late at night outside, Gu Qian heard the movement and came in from outside the cabin.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qian asked.

"...It's okay, it's just a nightmare." Hua Zanggu avoided Gu Qian's eyes, his hands were still shaking, and it was not a pleasant thing to be reminded of the things that had passed for so long. In the death of Burying Shadow, he had a mistake in his mind and entered the path of the devil, and there will not be one more evil flower buried in this world.

"Get out of the boat when you wake up, Quan Se is already waiting outside." Hearing Gu Qian mention Quan Se's name, Hua Zonggu was stunned for a moment, got up and trotted out of the cabin almost by reflex.

... Arthur ...

Hua Zanggu opened his mouth but did not make a sound. The young man in front of him was a little strange. His blue eyes were no longer as clear as they were back then. hair.

Hua Zanggu thought, Arthur looks really good-looking when he grows up, but he is not cute anymore.

"You are Wen Yuan, right? Wen Lan always mentions you." Seeing the person rushing out with bare feet, Quan Se smiled, raised his hand and touched the head of the flower funeral bone, "Put on your shoes, and I'll take you to eat Delicious, my drunken fish is the best in Jiangnan."

Hua Zanggu looked down at his feet, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the breeze held by Quan Se's right hand, and his forehead jumped. He knew it would be like this. heart island.

"Burning bone, today is my brother's birthday, why did you bring me here?" Quan Se stood under the tree and looked at the brightly lit lights on the far bank, and asked absent-mindedly.

"It's peaceful here, I'll take you here to meditate."

Flower Funeral Bone got a lot of paper umbrellas from nowhere, opened them and threw them on the tree. After a while, there was an extra place to shelter from the rain on the isolated island.

"Today's dinner has drunken fish, you really don't want to go?" Quan Se looked at Hua Biangu, a little curious about this man's abnormality today.

"Drunken fish can be eaten at any time. Today I want to eat grilled fish." Hua Zhegu said, taking off his outer shirt and jumping into the water. He took off his coat and jumped in. Anyway, he has nothing to do today, so it doesn't hurt to go crazy with him for a while.

Not long after, the two drowned chickens climbed ashore, carried the big fish and ran back under the tree tremblingly, one made a fire and the other chopped the fish, they were very busy. When Quan Ye came, he saw two water ghosts with disheveled hair around the fire Pile grilled fish, angry and funny.

"You guys will hide, and leave me alone to deal with those troubles." Quan Ye complained, he walked to the fire and sat down, put the food box in his hand in front of the two of them and opened it. The smell is the smell of drunken fish. Before the saliva flowed out, he snatched the plate containing the drunken fish, and directly ignored the contemptuous gaze of Quan Se on the other side.

"I cooked noodles for you, added an egg, eat to see how it tastes." Quan Ye handed a bowl of noodles to Quan Se.

"Ah, good!" Seeing Quan Se taking the noodle bowl carefully, Quan Ye felt a little distressed. His younger brother has been sensitive since he was a child, and he was better when his mother was around. After his mother was gone, there was no longer a bowl of longevity noodles every year. Although they were brothers, they received unequal treatment because of their father's preference.

Quan Ye looked at Hua Bun Gu, who was fighting with the fishbone, and felt relieved. Arthur had made a good friend. If Hua Bun Gu hadn't explained to him, he would have ignored this kind of behavior because of Arthur's heartlessness. little things.

"Let me help you!" On the spur of the moment, Quan Ye took the fish that was buried with flowers and bones to pick the spines for him. This person is surprisingly stupid. Every time he eats fish and no one picks spines for him, he will definitely be stabbed by the fish spines, but he loves fish like a fish. Fate, the one who loves is the drunken fish with the most fishbone.

"By the way, Arthur doesn't have a sword yet." Hua Zhegu was not in a hurry to eat, and asked while climbing a tree with his sleeves rolled up. Quan Se paused while eating the noodles, nodded but was reluctant to bite off the longevity noodles. Quan Ye It looked funny and answered for him, "I haven't found a suitable one yet."

"In this case, you can solve these two swords for me." Hua Zonggu took out a long package from the tree hole and threw it down. Quan Ye opened the package and Quanse leaned over to have a look, and saw the contents inside. Both of them were shocked.

"Qing Feng Fu Yu, just you two brothers, don't thank me, if you really want to thank, just buy me a few more drunken fish."

Hua Zonggu jumped down, snatched the drunk fish and continued to eat, his casual attitude made the two brothers speechless for a while.

Why didn't this person play cards according to common sense, and went around in circles just to give their brothers a chance to get rid of the estrangement, and to help them celebrate their birthdays, Quan Ye looked up at the flower umbrella on the tree, and the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably , Quan Se was frightened, sucked up the noodles in one breath, almost choked to death, threw the bowl aside and flew onto Hua Zang Gu, crying out with a loud cry, snot and tears flowed onto Hua Zan Gu's clothes.

"Hey! My clothes are very expensive!" Facing the disgusted Huabugu, Quan Ye looked at the sky and the earth but didn't look at him. When he saw the abandoned noodle bowl, the corners of his mouth twitched. really...

"Wen Yuan, this is the second youngest of the Quan family, Quan Se." Gu Qian's voice came from behind, interrupting Hua Zungu's thoughts, looking back, Gu Qian was holding the shoes in one hand and the evening flute in the other. Walking here, Hua Zanggu saw the dots of red on the corner of Gu Qian's clothes with sharp eyes, and his heart sank slightly. It seemed that some people couldn't bear to take action, but they didn't know whether the first group of people were surnamed Xue or flower.

"Wen Lan, are you okay?" Quan Se's expression was not good. Jiangnan is the territory of the Quan family, and taking action against his guests in front of him would be like slapping him in the face.

"It's a small matter, I'm afraid it will cause you trouble these few days." Gu Qian shook his head and smiled wryly, he was still negligent, if it wasn't for Hua Zangu who ran out one step earlier, I'm afraid that both of them would die inside.

"Where is it, you just live in peace of mind, even if Xue Huai comes here in Jiangnan, you don't dare to do anything to me." Quan Se snorted coldly with disdain, his expression very much like the high-spirited young man in Hua's memory.

"Brother, I'm hungry." Hua Zang Gu grinned, and wanted to turn around, tripped and lost his balance, and threw himself at Quan Se, a cold light shot out from the water, brushing the back of Hua Zun Gu's head, Before Quan Se threw himself into the water, he was still thinking that the lower limit really does not exist, and his face became thicker after a new life.