[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

Quickly cry: "Since I was born, no one likes me, no one wants to be with me, no one wants me anymore, Master..."

Ouyang Shaogong sneered and said: "You have never suffered, and you pretend to be pitiful. You asked for it, and it seems that someone forced you."

Xun Wuyin looked at him, as if he couldn't understand, after a long time, he said fiercely: "I can change and become what Master likes."

Whether it's right or wrong, she can abandon her own ideas. She likes what Ouyang Shaogong likes and changes for it.

Ouyang Shaogong lowered his eyes halfway, and said with pity: "Since you came into this world, you have never had a human heart, you have never lived like a person, you just lived as you wished, even ants who know the rules of respect and inferiority are not Rather, all I can teach you is how to have a heart."

"Master..." Xun Wuyin was ecstatic.

Ouyang Shaogong said: "You are no longer from Penglai, and you have no right to be named Xun again. From then on, you will be called Wuyin."

The girl stood up, then kneeled solemnly, and seemed to have become another person in an instant. She lowered her head and said calmly, "Disciple is silent, and I pay my respects to Master."

Ouyang Shaogong nodded, turned around and walked into the world of mortals, the warm back of the negative piano was always engraved in Wuyin's heart, only the shaking ears of the piano still had a trace of life.

From the very beginning, the distance between them has been insurmountable, and the master and apprentice are the closest. A humble and unintentional person, if he wants to learn about feelings, perhaps he is destined to let Ouyang Shaogong teach her.

No.60 nine times

The Xuan car fell to the west, and the sun was shining.

In the evening, Ouyang Shaogong just came back, I don't know what he did all afternoon with the disciple he just recruited, Wu Yin is still in light yellow clothes, but he has a new look, obedient and obedient.

Ouyang Shaogong untied the qin behind his back and put it on the table, took a sip of herbal tea, and said: "I call 'teacher' in front of you, and I have the responsibility to teach you. There are three prohibitions that you must obey. If you are found to be disobeyed, I'll kill you."

He didn't look back, the rim of the cup was still on his lips, the vermilion lips opened and closed, glistening under the candlelight.

"Forget everything about Penglai, don't mention it again, don't use Penglai's spells; don't shed tears in front of me; and, most importantly, never touch my zither."

Wuyin rubbed the little black cat in her hand and nodded. She looked at the qin on the table and couldn't help feeling sad: "Disciple understands."

When Ouyang Shaogong turned around, he was already smiling: "You should take good care of this kitten, don't name him without authorization."

This cat is a young demon, and after a while it will be able to transform into a human form, so it must have its own name.It's no wonder that he is considerate, gentle, and considerate even when such a small matter is ordered.

He went out to find Jinniang, wanting to catch up on the old days, and then take his leave so that he can leave the next day. Anyway, in this kind of place, he is not afraid of what the lonely men and widows will say.I haven't seen Jinniang for a long time, but he has prepared a gift, or if he doesn't come for a few years, he will definitely bring something good when he comes, presumably Jinniang is waiting for him.

As night comes, Huamanlou begins the busiest day of the day. Walking along the promenade, the sounds of pipa and qinse are singing new lyrics and pornographic songs. People are numb.

Ouyang Shaogong is not an ordinary person, he has sharp eyes and ears, not only can he hear clearly, he can also distinguish any kind of sound and where it is.All the way he listened, his expression was still the same, as if he was walking in a quiet and deserted bookstore.

But suddenly an acquaintance came out of the voice, and he stopped suddenly, as if he was not sure, and listened carefully for a while, and he understood that the man and woman were teasing, and couldn't help curling his lips.

He walked over, pinched his wide sleeves and raised his hand, intending to knock on the door. He went up and down a few times, but in the end he failed to knock, but his shadow was clearly reflected on the door.

Ouyang Shaogong shook his head and sighed softly, turned around and went to the courtyard, and sat down at the stone table under the tree.

Not long after, the acquaintances in the room followed, and sat next to Ouyang Shaogong, his buttocks were not firm yet, there were already two jugs of wine and a bowl on the table.

Ouyang Shaogong smelled of alcohol all over his body, covered his nose with his sleeve, saw that his neckline was messy, and frowned: "Qianzhang, you haven't come to Huamanlou for so many years, but you came when I first came , is it just to meet your lover?"

Yin Qianshang slapped open a jar of wine, filled the bowl in front of Ouyang Shaogong, took a sip, and exhaled again, so drunk that Ouyang Shaogong almost shot him and knocked him flying.

"Why am I not looking for a lover? A lover needs tenderness, and women like tenderness the most." Yin Qianzhang swallowed a sip of alcohol wisely, turned his head and called out again.

"I thought you even forgot her name." Ouyang Shaogong raised his eyebrows, with a look of disgust on his face, and he didn't let go of his hand covering his nose.

He was silent for a while, as if thinking of his lover, he smiled slightly, his eyes filled with tenderness: "Not only women like tenderness, but men also like it, maybe, even more than women. If you are tender to others, don't tell me Didn't fall into it?" Ouyang Shaogong shook his head, "I don't believe it."

Yin Qianshang suddenly stopped smiling. He lifted the wine jar and stared blankly at Ouyang Shaogong for a long time. , even others don’t know it, you can see it.”

Now Yin Qianshang is a prodigal son, and the prodigal son is happy and happy, but even they themselves are afraid to face the emptiness and loneliness after being happy.

In Yin Qianshang's eyes, Ouyang Shaogong is also considered a half-prodigal son, he couldn't help asking again: "You seem to be born with tenderness, no one can resist your tender temptation, don't you have a lover?"

"How many times have I told you, don't ask me this question." Ouyang Shaogong suddenly stood up, flicked his sleeves angrily, his eyes reflected the moonlight, like two spots of ice, "If you already know the result, don't think about it anymore. Just like you and Huashang, it is impossible for you and Huashang to stay together like ordinary couples, what do you want to do with so much tenderness, is it just to make separation more painful and difficult to part with?"

He spoke more and more anxiously, and at the last moment, he moved a few steps to the side, and the moonlight on his clothes suddenly disappeared, leaving Yin Qianshang with a dark back, and his tone calmed down again: "Yin Qianshang, you can wander around Hong Chen, but I can't, I'm completely different from you."

Yin Qianshang almost made him anxious again. When this gentleman got angry, he had an aura that made people dare not breathe. Although he disagreed with Ouyang Shaogong's idea, he subconsciously changed the subject: "I don't know you Planning something, but I know it must be very important, why don't you let me help you?"

He looked at Ouyang Shaogong's back buried in the darkness, elegant and heavy, and saw Ouyang Shaogong shaking his head: "Whether you help me or not, the result is the same, go to where you should go and continue to be happy, just because we are friends, some I don't want you to see it."

Ouyang Shaogong will not look back, and Yin Qianshang will not say more.

"This jar of wine is left for you. It's made from flowers. I know you like it." Yin Qianshang picked up his own wine and the bowl, "Then I'll go back and find Huashang."

Yin Qianshang left, Ouyang Shaogong had forgotten about Jin Niang, turned around and lifted his gown, sat down to drink, only to find that the bowl was also taken away, so that he could see it and not drink it ah.

This time he was finally not lazy, and when he was about to get up to get the cup, someone put it in front of him.

Ouyang Shaogong laughed, took the cup, looked up at the people and said, "Young Hero Baili is really timely."

Baili Tusu also smiled: "You are not angry anymore."

"Angry?" Ouyang Shaogong thought for a while, and immediately understood that he had to admire Baili Tusu's sharpness, "Young man, I laughed. When I don't want to talk, the words I say are not very pleasant. Please also invite Haihan."

Baili Tusu said apologetically, "It's Tusu's fault that makes things difficult for the strong."

"Too serious." Ouyang Shaogong unsealed the wine, filled it up for himself, and asked after drinking a glass, "Why doesn't the young man get himself a glass?"

Baili Tusu sat opposite him: "I don't drink."

Ouyang Shaogong let out an "oh", as if he suddenly understood: "Teacher discipline?"

Baili Tusu shook his head: "No, there is no one around me drinking."

Ouyang Shaogong ignored his pain, and said leisurely: "Young Xia has evil spirit, it seems that he doesn't have many friends."

Baili Tusu's heart tightened, he lowered his gaze, and only listened to Ouyang Shaogong continue: "With extra things, you are different from ordinary people, regarded as different, repelled and alienated, and there are fewer people who are connected with your fate. Things that belong to us must also become aliens, monsters, suffering and loneliness.”

"No..." Baili Tusu wanted to refute, but couldn't say anything.This is not what he wants to see, not what he wants, but the result is already like this, and the pain that others have suffered because of it will continue.

The Fenji Sword Spirit was not his property, so it should be returned to its original owner. How could he let others be immersed in pain all their lives because of him.

Baili Tusu's rejection of Fenji Sword Spirit reached a peak on this day, and it will only become more and more intense.He used to think that the sword spirit was a part of him, but now he completely believes that it is someone else's, something he shouldn't have, but because of his possession, he has brought pain to himself and others.Almost like a robber.

Only by repaying can one redeem sins, be freed from pain, and control one's own destiny.

Ouyang Shaogong planted an idea in his heart, this idea will grow into a towering tree, no one can stop it.

"But if you say something casually, don't take it seriously." Ouyang Shaogong smiled, his smile had the power to warm people's hearts, and Baili Tusu immediately felt at ease.

Only then did Baili Tusu remember what he wanted to ask: "Qingxue asked me to ask you, Yin Qianshang, if you are her eldest brother."

Ouyang Shaogong put one hand on the table, turning the cup,