Qu Yin's Floating Jade Is Still Fragrant

更新时间2013-5-2714:17:28字数：4211

The three of them entered through a small door on the side of Liufang Pavilion, avoiding the luxurious crowd. The rooms in the small door are actually endless attics, with different ages.The dark red gauze curtains and the dim and fragrant lanterns have a sense of the eternity of time.

The three of them sat down in a room, Jinyan moved a jug of exquisite rose-colored wine, looked at the two of them, Ziyin shook his head, Hongyu said: "Thank you, I never drink alcohol." She moved another set but Qiuxiang Slowly pour boiling water into the colored tea set to create a unique fragrance.

Passing the tea to the two of them, he took out a fan from his sleeve, half covered his face and asked, "Now, it's easier to talk? Tell me, how much money do you want?"

Hongyu looked at Ziyin, but Ziyin didn't react for a while.

Jin Yan was startled, and then asked: "Could it be that the two of you are... people sent by the government?"

"No." Zi Yin said: "In the past, I heard that there was a general named Mo Xie here, and the poor Taoist loved swords all his life. If... Miss knows a thing or two about these two famous swords through the ages, I hope you can tell me."

Jin Yan shook his fan, and said, "It turned out to be a sword. Listening to what you said at the beginning, I only thought of it as some famous wine or a plaything... I was still thinking about how my little Liufang Pavilion would have such a blessing. Such a fairy came in person."

Hongyu secretly thinks that this person is not a simple person, seeing her casually confiding, her thoughts are very meticulous, her identity may have already been spotted by the other party.Could it be...?

But Ziyin was not in a hurry, and continued: "Ganjiang Moxie is a famous sword in legends. No one has really seen it for a hundred years. I have made a good plan for this trip. Whether you can see it or not, let God take its course."

"...Don't blame me for being short-sighted as a woman. It's a waste of time for the Taoist to talk to me about swords and knives. I'm still good at amorous feelings, rouge, face powder, fine wine and delicacies."

"..."

"What's more, isn't it just a sword? Even if you listen to what the Taoist said, it has a long history, isn't it still a weapon? Besides, what's so strange? No one can see it... I'm afraid It doesn't exist!"

Hearing a little hint of chasing away guests, both Hongyu and Ziyin understood that it was time to leave.

On the stone bridge opposite Liufang Pavilion, the two were thinking about each other while walking.

Hongyu asked: "Could it be that what Master Yajiu said is not...?"

"It's not conclusive yet. But, if it's really the mysterious and famous sword in the legend, I'm naturally proud." Ziyin replied.

This sentence, plus the fact that he was staring at Jin Yan before, angered Hong Yu, and he stopped talking after a stab in his heart.Zi Yin didn't know it.

At that moment, the two came to the inn and asked for two rooms, Ziyin turned her head and was about to say something, but Hongyu turned her head and walked to the opposite side.

Although it feels a little strange, I don't know why.

That night, Ziyin's figure suddenly appeared at Yajiu's residence, just standing still, Yajiu opened the door and said: "I know you have this temper, come in."

"Have you ever met General Mo Xie?"

"...Senior, Ziyin doesn't know why..."

"Why does the sword energy come and go, so deep that it cannot be explored?"

"... Exactly."

"I also happened to pass her by on the street once, and I felt it... This is the intuition of the sword maker! It can't be wrong. I just don't know if she is Mo Xie or a general..."

"...Moye is not a female sword?"

"...You, brainless, it's been so long, the male and female swords are just passed down by the predecessors, who knows why."

"..."

"Looking at you like this, you must have hit a wall. It's okay, Yajiu, I have a way to make her not call herself."

"senior……"

"Hey hey, look at you, you are both swordmakers, would I do something that would damage the famous sword? You underestimated me!"

Ziyin didn't say anything, Yajiu said to himself: "It's really a famous sword, it's really a very smart sword spirit... There is no place safer than the land of willows in Fireworks Lane. Who would want to get it?"

Turning his head, he looked at Ziyin and smiled: "You look like this, did you ever recruit Zhangtai Zhiliu to that place?"

"..." Ziyin closed her eyes.

"Hehe... Hey, why didn't you see the red-clothed sword spirit girl today?"

"...He went straight back to his room and didn't call her."

Ya Jiu stared at Zi Yin, thought for a while, and said, "Which girl from Jin Yan did you pay attention to to judge Jian Qi?"

"Have."

"Have you ever praised her?"

"...never..."

"Today I got a bad nose, but did you say anything to Hongyu girl?"

"...Whether you see it or not depends on God's will. If it is an ancient famous sword, you will naturally be more proud."

“…………………………”

"senior?"

Ya Jiu held back a full smile on his lips, sighed, and patted Ziyin on the shoulder.

"Ziyin...Thanks to your centuries-old merits and virtues, and your great swordsmanship, in some things, you are really inferior to me, an old woman, or ordinary young men in the world."

"...What do you mean, senior?..."

"It's nothing..." Ya Jiu took a sip of tea, put down the cup and said, "I really feel sorry for that girl, old woman."

"...Speaking of this matter, Ziyin is still unclear about one thing."

"tell me the story."

"Hongyu... as a sword spirit, she doesn't know her identity as a senior at all today."

"..." Ya Jiu remained silent, and said for a while, "Didn't I persuade her not to go near the fire again?"

"Yes……"

"As long as I don't know the reason, I can also guess that she was seriously injured before. I don't know if it was from the spiritual sense or the spiritual body... You rescued her? ?”

"Naturally, there is no way to learn from a teacher... the method of Tianyong Lingdu used."

Ya Jiu looked at Zi Yin in astonishment.

"You, really?"

"No jokes."

"That's at least 200 years of cultivation!"

"..."

After a while, Ya Jiu smiled and said: "I mean, why is that girl so determined between her eyebrows...Ziyin, you really are not simple... This is so good! This person is like you, with a warm heart, But why do you always act indifferent?"

"... There is a real reason, and I really owe it a lot."

"...I don't owe anything, the fate of meeting in the world is too mysterious, and you, me, and that girl, can it be God's will to meet such a person who has lived for too long?"

"... Even so, I have already let go of it in my heart... and I don't want to be too obsessed."

"..."

Ya Jiu stopped talking, and said after a long time: "That girl wasted too much, and her spiritual consciousness was damaged-I don't know if she had accumulated too much worry and thought before... Anyway, even though she was rescued, her spiritual power was greatly reduced. It no longer possesses the abilities of ordinary sword spirits... In the future, people, ghosts, and gods can't be distinguished, but it's still a trivial matter... If there is any damage... Even if my master is alive, he will not be able to save him."

"..." Zi Yin remained silent.

"Looking at your expression, it seems that you don't intend to tell her. It's okay..." Ya Jiu sighed suddenly: "With her heart, I'm afraid she knows that she is not as good as ordinary sword spirits, so she won't stay by your side anymore."

……

Before leaving, Ya Jiu suddenly called Zi Yin to stop, thought for a moment, but only said: "Let's go! Three days later, do as I just said..."

Hongyu lay on the bed for a while, but she just couldn't fall asleep. After thinking about it, she always felt that she was too unreasonable today... He obviously knew that he just loves swords, maybe... He has already seen that Jin Yan is not a real human being, and he It was deduced from the words later... But, unable to relieve his depression, he gently opened the window and jumped out under the moonlight.

The night is deep, and there is no one around, only the remaining lanterns or firelight give a little warmth.On a stone bridge over the river in the city, Fu Shi stood there, watching casually, hoping to calm down.

Calm down...Hongyu suddenly remembered that when Xiaolian was sleeping when she was a child, she used to sing Anlu's widely circulated nursery rhyme to lull her to sleep. That song...was very peaceful...

Thinking that there was no one around, Hongyu began to sing... "Maple Leaf Bridge, maple leaves are red, sweet-scented osmanthus candy is soft and fragrant..." After singing a few words, she felt that she was too forgetful, so she couldn't help laughing.But not far away, there was a melodious flute sound, the tune was exactly the same as what she sang just now, she stopped now, but the flute sound did not stop, as if she had already known the tune... Melodious and beautiful, Soothing.

"Could it be that there are people from Anlu here?" Hongyu didn't have time to think, and followed the voice to find it.

There is a lake in the southwest of the city, and an island in the center of the lake. Legend has it that it was artificially built after the West Lake.Hearing the sound of the flute getting closer, Hongyu speculated as she walked...

The wisteria under the moon is like an illusion. Where the petals are falling, there stands a young man in white clothes... with his eyes closed, the sound of the flute is mellow.

As if hearing Hongyu coming, the man put down the white jade flute.Walking towards Hongyu, this person... with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, is slender, graceful and elegant, not like ordinary people.About [-] years old, when he came, the petals of lavender wisteria were rolled up behind him, his whole body was white, there were light ink mountains and rivers printed on the bottom of his clothes, and his long black hair was flying slowly.

He smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said: "I overheard the girl singing a folk song. Although the rhetoric is simple, it warms and makes people happy. When my heart is moving, I don't think it's impolite to echo the sound of the flute..."

Hongyu felt that this person's words were gentle, and his demeanor was inexplicably comfortable...it was not at all as alien as when they first met.She waved her hand and said, "It's okay, if it weren't for the promotion of the young master's flute, Hongyu's tune would only make people laugh."

"Oh, Hongyu?" He said with a smile on his eyes, "Red plums and green frost, jade bones and soul... like the red jade grass on the top of Kunlun Mountain, it smells mellow and tastes intoxicating... Miss Hongyu The temperament is very good. I will bear the shadow and be polite."

"..." Hong Yu also returned the gift.The two looked at each other for a moment, and Cheng Ying asked, "Why does Miss Hongyu travel alone late at night?"

Hongyu laughed and said, "Young Master Chengying, you don't feel sleepy either?"

"...Exactly, I'm used to coming out at night to watch this scene... the quieter the place, the more peaceful you can be, and you can have fun."

"Young Master Chengying is elegant..."

"I've never seen Miss Hongyu in Chang'an, but you're going out for fun, or... traveling with your husband?"

Hongyu's ears turned red and said: "Just... going out to visit relatives and friends... I won't stay here for too long."

"Is that so..." he laughed.

The two chatted casually again, but Hongyu felt it was too late, so she bowed and said goodbye.

Chengying returned the courtesy with a smile: "If there is a destiny, I hope to see Miss Hongyu again."

When I went back, I still jumped in from the window, and there was silence all around.Recalling the scene of this night, I always feel that I didn’t feel any malice from Chengying. It’s good to make more friends when I go out... Because the mood is obviously much better at this moment, Hongyu lightly blows out the candle and falls asleep .

Early the next morning, Hongyu looked down and saw Ziyin standing at the counter, discussing something with the shopkeeper.It's inconvenient for Hongyu to disturb her, but when the two of them finished their discussion, Ziyin came upstairs and signaled Hongyu to enter his room.

Hongyu closed the door, and Ziyin faced her sideways.

"Late tomorrow night...go to Liufang Pavilion again."

"Daoist Ziyin still thinks that Miss Jinyan...?" Suddenly remembered the unpleasant incident that night, and in the morning, he obviously didn't care about it anymore. He didn't know where the temper came from, and said directly: "If you want to go, Ziyin Daoist should be more careful, Hongyu is of no help in discussing and wishing."

What Ziyin said made her inexplicable.Hongyu suddenly felt that she had passed the point, and changed her words: "Last night, I was tired and felt a little unwell... Let's wait here for Taoist Priest Ziyin."

Zi Yin was silent for a moment and said lightly: "Going out to travel late at night...it must be too exhausting."

Although he wanted to tell her that he must be careful in the future, but he couldn't say it. What Yajiu said made him feel more guilty, but his face was cold and calm.

"..." Hongyu was speechless, and even faintly guilty.

"..." Ziyin didn't speak any more.

After a long time, it seemed that there was no episode in the middle, Ziyin continued: "Senior Yajiu has a plan, and the three of us must be together before we can meet Mo Xie or the general."

"...Didn't Daoist Ziyin say that he would not force others to make things difficult for him?"

"It really won't. Senior Yajiu insists on this, but the sword maker will never hurt the sword."

"...En" Hongyu lowered her head slowly and said, "Hongyu understands."

On the third day, when Ziyin and Hongyu arrived at Liufang Pavilion, it was almost midnight, and there was no one around, but Yajiu had not arrived yet.

Hongyu looked around, and said slowly: "Daoist Ziyin really has a clever plan to rob the 'famous ancient sword'?"

"..." He seemed to be concentrating quietly, ignoring it.

"Sword Qi..." he said softly.

Hongyu didn't hear clearly, and when she was about to ask, Ziyin said: "Stand farther away from here... you can dance your sword twenty steps in front of the main entrance of Liufang Pavilion, and stop if you see a crow and black feathers. If you are sick, leave immediately."

Hongyu was confused, but Ziyin had never had a history of joking, so he could only shake his sleeves, and the ancient sword Hongyu fell lightly into his palm—but in his heart, he felt a little reluctant.

Walking to the center of the square, thinking about it, no matter whether the woman inside is the sword spirit of the famous sword through the ages or not, whether you have seen it or not, at this moment and here, you can't be careless and shameless.

At present, the red clothes fluttered, and the two swords were light and agile, like a fairy dancing, but with bursts of vigor.

A huge sword energy surged from behind, crossed Hongyu, and swept towards Liufang Pavilion.Hongyu moved a little slower, and thought to herself: "Gu Jun...Zi Yin?" The sword energy became more and more powerful, and it was overwhelming... Almost when Hongyu hadn't reacted, Liufang Pavilion A sharper sword aura roared out from within, like an unstoppable ancient dragon, collided with Ziyin's sword aura, creating a huge vortex in the air, making Hongyu feel overwhelmed.The two are quarreling and will not give in to each other.

The black feather whizzed down in front of Hongyu, Hongyu was startled, and immediately avoided to the side, because the sword energy inside Liufang Pavilion gradually... forced Ziyin's sword energy back.

The door was slammed open, Jinyan walked out with a sneer, glanced at Hongyu, and immediately glared at Ziyin behind.

Unknowingly, the black figure of Crow Nine appeared one by one, smiling and standing opposite Hongyu.

The four looked at each other.