Qu Yin's Floating Jade Is Still Fragrant

更新时间2013-5-2714:18:28字数：7722

Jin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Zi Yin behind him, and then glanced at Ya Jiu; Zi Yin had already put away the ancient Jun sword, and still responded lightly to the opponent's cold murderous aura with his hands behind his back; Hong Yu still held the two swords in his hands, His eyes moved between the two of them; Ya Jiu looked at the three of them quite relaxedly, with a smile on his lips.

After a long time, Jinyan said to Zi Yin: "It's good to say, 'Can you see it, let God's will', this is what the Taoist priest calls God's will?"

Zi Yin cupped his hands and said: "But I offended you."

Jin Yan looked at Hongyu and said: "Let your sword spirit attract my attention with the aura of sword wind, and you inadvertently cast a powerful sword energy behind... Let me instinctively protect myself before I can react... When I saw you that day, just The Daoist priest is open and upright, but he doesn't know that he is so scheming!"

"Girl, that's wrong." Ya Jiu said with a smile: "This time it's all my idea, don't vent your anger on others, just now the sword qi collided, it's just that you move your hair a little, so it's all about exercising your muscles and bones. But Don't blame the old woman for talking too much. In the past, the second son of the Shen family came here admiring the beauty of the famous girl, but he was thrown into the mud by you. After all, he was also the face of the imperial court. He sent 1000 people to level your Liufang Pavilion. The person who captured you finally resented And none of them remember what happened, they just heard that they will tremble when they hear the news... In the future, there will be many people who secretly bribe all kinds of people in the rivers and lakes to arrest you!"

"Soul Soul Sword Qi..." Ziyin said in a low voice.

"...Little girl just doesn't want to leave Chang'an. Those individuals are of no importance. If they bully the few, what's the point of teaching them a lesson?"

"No wonder she thought we were sent by the government at first..." Hongyu thought.

"How do you know?" Jin Yan asked Ya Jiu, a little more suspicious of this "young girl". "It's all right, old woman Yajiu, she's just a person who likes to inquire about anecdotes about famous swords."

Jin Yan raised his eyebrows and stopped talking. After a long time, he lowered his expression and saluted: "...I really don't know how small the world is, but to see Mr. Ou's descendants here... How offending!"

Ziyin frowned and asked: "Mr. Ou...could it be Ou Zhizi, the ancestor of the sword?"

Jin Yan didn't answer, and took a few steps closer, still staring at him, but not as viciously as before.

"...Just holding the ancient Jun sword in my hand and not waving a move, it can actually inspire me to respond to the sword energy, and I also know Yajiu... Daoist, you are really not a simple person... How divine are you?"

"I have already said that it is only Ziyin of Tianyong City in Kunlun Mountains."

"I've vaguely heard people describe you as immortal, with extraordinary skills in controlling swords... that's all! Mo Xie was 'schemed' by two masters today, and there is nothing he can do!"

Sure enough, the woman in front of him is the sword spirit of Jian Moxie of the legendary battle...

Ziyin clasped his hands and said, "It's not a force, it's more of an offence."

Ya Jiu smiled and said: "Didn't you already say it was the old man's idea? Surely Miss Mo Xie wouldn't blame her?"

Mo Xie smiled and said: "Since he is a descendant of Mr. Ou, it is natural that Mo Xie came out to meet him earlier."

While chatting and laughing, he walked towards Hongyu slowly, and looked up and down for a while.Suddenly praised: "My sister is so handsome. Although the sword spirit is not as overwhelming as a Taoist priest, it is hard and soft, with a unique charm... It seems that it has been a few years ago. Is it the sword spirit of the Taoist priest in blue?"

Seeing that Mo Xie was so honest, Hongyu was not as cold as before, and replied: "Senior is too famous. In comparison, Hongyu is really an ordinary hidden sword among the people. How can it compare to senior's supernatural power to call wind and rain?"

"..." Mo Xie didn't answer, turned her head to look at Zi Yin and said with a smile: "Watching my sister's sword spirit is free and easy, but what did that Taoist priest say to make you so separated from me?"

Hongyu was a little astonished, and Mo Xie laughed loudly: "Don't take it to heart when you are joking. There is no difference between seniors and seniors. Immortals and gods perform their own duties, people have divisions of labor, and swords have their own merits. There is no distinction between good and bad, high and low The difference is nothing more than being born a few years earlier than my sister!"

Hongyu heard that Mo Xie was so free and easy, treating each other with sincerity, and couldn't help but feel like like a group of people. The uncomfortable feeling before gradually faded away, thinking that this person is upright and not like a sinister person.

"So, Hongyu has met Sister Moxie!"

"That's it! My sister just likes you as a younger sister."

Seeing that the two hit it off, Ya Jiu came to Ziyin's side, and asked with a smile: "Why are you so dazed? Since ancient times, sword spirits are refined things, unless the swordsmith forcibly confuses the soul. If it is a 'clean spirit', most of them are With a dignified appearance and an outstanding temperament, how come you can't take your eyes off there are only two in front of you?"

Ziyin closed her eyes helplessly and said, "I didn't intend to..."

"Hey, it really is Mo Xie...but I don't know where the general is?" Ya Jiu said to himself: "It stands to reason that it is impossible for these two swords to be separated..."

"It's already very disrespectful today, it's really inappropriate to ask rashly at this moment." Ziyin said.

"I know, I know, but if Mo Xie is like this, he smells better than others, don't you want to see him?"

"..."

"But that's what you said, let's ask another day."

Ziyin suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the sky and tall trees outside Liufang Pavilion, this movement attracted the attention of the other three present.

"What's the matter?" Ruby asked.

Mo Xie and Ya Jiu stared in the same direction for a moment, neither saying a word.

"It's okay..." Zi Yin replied, Ya Jiu smiled and said: "It's really an accident..." Mo Xie smiled and pulled Hong Yu and said: "Is my sister busy tomorrow? Come to talk to my sister tonight."

Hongyu turned her head to look at Ziyin, Ziyin remained expressionless as usual, and replied: "Sister said so, Hongyu is naturally happy."

The only sword spirit she had ever chatted with was Gu Jun. The other sword spirits made her feel strange and a little excited.

A white figure flashed in the woods of Liufang Pavilion, holding a jade flute, and sighed with a light smile: "Sure enough, being so careful, I still can't hide it..."

When I went back that night, I had nothing to say all night.

On the second day when Hongyu came to Liufang Pavilion, Mo Xie changed into a long red dress, with a few flowers on top of her bun, her eyebrows were like distant daisy, and she welcomed Hongyu into her bedroom.What surprised Hongyu was that such a gorgeous person had a simple bedroom, above the plain rattan bed, hung two old scabbards, one was dark red and the other was navy blue.

The two sat down to talk, and Hongyu felt more and more close to this person. She is the eldest daughter, and she used to be a big sister to take care of a group of boys and girls, but now she is not as mature and free as Mo Xie, and she has a little more heart admire.

"My sister has to be on guard to avoid the villain. I offended my sister in those few days."

"... Why did my sister say that? But you offended the powerful, so you are not afraid of even stronger ones coming to you?"

"Haha, I'm afraid they will do something, don't worry, I... a small Liufang Pavilion can still be defended."

"...Sister, do you like Chang'an?"

Mo Xie paused and said: "...to find someone."

"...Is there a place where Hongyu can help?"

"Hehe... sister, sister knew from the first sight that you have a temper like mine, straightforward and capable, and like to make friends... Excuse my sister for talking too much, why do you restrain yourself, especially with such a cold and old-fashioned Taoist priest?"

"..." Hongyu didn't know where to start, she lowered her head, with joy and sadness on her face.

Moye completely understood.

"Hey..." She didn't know whether she was sighing or jokingly said, "Sister, you are so miserable... That Taoist priest is considered the best among human beings in cultivating immortals, and his swordsmanship is still good, what is he... he is still decent, but he is not a person. I can't single out what's wrong with him, but with his status, with my sister's affection, I'm afraid it's just a bamboo basket to fetch water?"

Hongyu was surprised and said: "Sister, don't you think that the sword spirit yearning for the master... is arrogant and rude?"

Mo Xie snorted and said: "What etiquette, what shackles, these rules and regulations set by mortals are really ridiculous, why should my sister care about it. Loving someone... There is nothing wrong... There is never a mistake..." Said the last sentence When he spoke, his voice lowered a little, and his eyes changed a little.

Hongyu thought for a moment and said: "Then... sister's favorite person, is there someone else?"

"Of course it is...wait, wait." She suddenly turned her face to look at Hongyu, and laughed loudly.

"I understand, I finally understand why my sister didn't like me at first. But your Taoist priest stared at me that night, and my sister was jealous? Hahahahaha..."

Hongyu's face was blushing, her own thoughts were so easily seen through.

Mo Xie burst into tears at the end, suddenly hugged Hong Yu, looked at her after letting go, and said, "Your sister is really cute, do you know that your patriarch is only concentrating on judging whether I am a sword spirit? Sword Qi... so he is also concentrating. Could it be that he didn't stare at you when you first met?"

It suddenly dawned on him that he was controlled by his emotions, and even forgot that when he first met An Lu in the past, he also looked at each other like this.I don't know what to say for a while.

"Sister, you can rest assured. Sister, I really look down on your Daoist Menhulu, hehe..."

"……That was not what I meant……"

"Sister...Although your patriarch is like a stone pillar made of ice, do you know why he doesn't let you come directly to my door to dance swords, so that I can detect it more easily."

"Why?"

"Your Daoist's mouth is also tightly sealed. If you are too close to me, my sword spirit will hurt you if you are too close to him, and he will be afraid of hurting you. In the middle, yes the safest."

"..." Hongyu was a little uneasy, and hurriedly said: "Sister, don't talk nonsense, you are not my Taoist leader..."

"What!" Mo Xie laughed and said, "Sister is such a character, could he not even allow a joke behind her back?"

"..." Maybe it's because there's nowhere to tell the complex of many years, the people in front of me are different, Hongyu slowly tells the past of these years... Sometimes Mo Xie trembles with anger, sometimes he is full of surprises, and sometimes he smiles and remains silent...

Then Hongyu asked: "I don't know who is my sister's sweetheart?"

"...My sister's story is long and ugly. Another day, I will tell my sister a joke."

The two chatted very late, before they left, Mo Xie suddenly grabbed Hongyu and said, "Sister, you...you have to be more careful in the future, especially when you are alone..."

"Why did my sister suddenly say this?"

"..." Mo Xie hesitated to speak, but finally said, "It's nothing, my sister is just worried about you."

When Hongyu left, she also turned her head and asked, "Sister...why do you trust Hongyu so much, and get so close soon after we first met, of course Hongyu also loves her sister."

Mo Xie smiled and said: "For thousands of years, the only person Mo Xie has seen who has lived a long life without abandoning his original intention is his sister."

The two looked at each other for a long time, and both laughed.

Hongyu turned out of Liufang Pavilion, and at the entrance, there was a white-haired and blue-clothed man standing with his hands behind his back. Hearing her coming, he didn't turn around.

"Daoist Ziyin?"

"After visiting senior Yajiu, I stopped by here."

His voice was still so faint, but Hongyu was in a bright and happy mood because she had to untie the knot and had to make close friends. At this moment, she felt that his voice was used to it, and there was really a touch of gentleness, the kind that could calm down when she heard it a feeling of.How could she not understand that the Yajiu family did not come here completely on the way, but...why tell the truth?Although I don't know why, but he is willing to wait for me, isn't it worthy of joy?

"...Let's go." She walked to his side, her eyes curved, facing the night, smiling slightly...

"En." Zi Yin replied.

That night Ziyin went to visit Yajiu, the two chatted for a long time, and the topic turned to the difference they felt that night.

"Sword Qi." Zi Yin said vaguely, but it seemed that there was no malice, "It's just..."

"Hey, Ziyin, do you have a sword in your life? It's rare for you to come to Chang'an. Old woman, why did I see so many famous swords!"

"..."

"Don't worry about it for the time being, I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend." Ya Jiu said: "Has Hongyu girl gone to Liufang Pavilion? It's a little late, and I don't know if there is such a sword energy in Chang'an. If it is malicious, it is not good .”

"Mo Xie is still..."

"..." Ya Jiu was momentarily speechless for the person in front of him who couldn't appreciate his "good intentions".

However, Zi Yin finally went.

After sending Zi Yin away, Ya Jiu stretched his waist and was about to go to sleep when there was a light knock on the door.Ya Jiu looked at the door for a moment, then opened it.

"It's really you!" Ya Jiu said, "Another precarious figure who hasn't been seen in a hundred years, why come back at this time?"

"...It was a coincidence that I came back to meet Yajiu."

"..." Ya Jiu put one hand on the door frame and said with a smile: "Looking at your face, what good things happened to you?"

"...It wasn't my original plan, but...as you said, there are good things."

"Hehe, Shigong will be happy to see you come back one by one this time."

"...It's hard to predict."

"Come in and talk," Ya Jiu let the door open and said, "Remember to come earlier in the future, after all, I can't bear to stay up late, Cheng Ying."

Jin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Zi Yin behind him, and then glanced at Ya Jiu; Zi Yin had already put away the ancient Jun sword, and still responded lightly to the opponent's cold murderous aura with his hands behind his back; Hong Yu still held the two swords in his hands, His eyes moved between the two of them; Ya Jiu looked at the three of them quite relaxedly, with a smile on his lips.

After a long time, Jinyan said to Zi Yin: "It's good to say, 'Can you see it, let God's will', this is what the Taoist priest calls God's will?"

Zi Yin cupped his hands and said: "But I offended you."

Jin Yan looked at Hongyu and said: "Let your sword spirit attract my attention with the aura of sword wind, and you inadvertently cast a powerful sword energy behind... Let me instinctively protect myself before I can react... When I saw you that day, just The Daoist priest is open and upright, but he doesn't know that he is so scheming!"

"Girl, that's wrong." Ya Jiu said with a smile: "This time it's all my idea, don't vent your anger on others, just now the sword qi collided, it's just that you move your hair a little, so it's all about exercising your muscles and bones. But Don't blame the old woman for talking too much. In the past, the second son of the Shen family came here admiring the beauty of the famous girl, but he was thrown into the mud by you. After all, he was also the face of the imperial court. He sent 1000 people to level your Liufang Pavilion. The person who captured you finally resented And none of them remember what happened, they just heard that they will tremble when they hear the news... In the future, there will be many people who secretly bribe all kinds of people in the rivers and lakes to arrest you!"

"Soul Soul Sword Qi..." Ziyin said in a low voice.

"...Little girl just doesn't want to leave Chang'an. Those individuals are of no importance. If they bully the few, what's the point of teaching them a lesson?"

"No wonder she thought we were sent by the government at first..." Hongyu thought.

"How do you know?" Jin Yan asked Ya Jiu, a little more suspicious of this "young girl". "It's all right, old woman Yajiu, she's just a person who likes to inquire about anecdotes about famous swords."

Jin Yan raised his eyebrows and stopped talking. After a long time, he lowered his expression and saluted: "...I really don't know how small the world is, but to see Mr. Ou's descendants here... How offending!"

Ziyin frowned and asked: "Mr. Ou...could it be Ou Zhizi, the ancestor of the sword?"

Jin Yan didn't answer, and took a few steps closer, still staring at him, but not as viciously as before.

"...Just holding the ancient Jun sword in my hand and not waving a move, it can actually inspire me to respond to the sword energy, and I also know Yajiu... Daoist, you are really not a simple person... How divine are you?"

"I have already said that it is only Ziyin of Tianyong City in Kunlun Mountains."

"I've vaguely heard people describe you as immortal, with extraordinary skills in controlling swords... that's all! Mo Xie was 'schemed' by two masters today, and there is nothing he can do!"

Sure enough, the woman in front of him is the sword spirit of Jian Moxie of the legendary battle...

Ziyin clasped his hands and said, "It's not a force, it's more of an offence."

Ya Jiu smiled and said: "Didn't you already say it was the old man's idea? Surely Miss Mo Xie wouldn't blame her?"

Mo Xie smiled and said: "Since he is a descendant of Mr. Ou, it is natural that Mo Xie came out to meet him earlier."

While chatting and laughing, he walked towards Hongyu slowly, and looked up and down for a while.Suddenly praised: "My sister is so handsome. Although the sword spirit is not as overwhelming as a Taoist priest, it is hard and soft, with a unique charm... It seems that it has been a few years ago. Is it the sword spirit of the Taoist priest in blue?"

Seeing that Mo Xie was so honest, Hongyu was not as cold as before, and replied: "Senior is too famous. In comparison, Hongyu is really an ordinary hidden sword among the people. How can it compare to senior's supernatural power to call wind and rain?"

"..." Mo Xie didn't answer, turned her head to look at Zi Yin and said with a smile: "Watching my sister's sword spirit is free and easy, but what did that Taoist priest say to make you so separated from me?"

Hongyu was a little astonished, and Mo Xie laughed loudly: "Don't take it to heart when you are joking. There is no difference between seniors and seniors. Immortals and gods perform their own duties, people have divisions of labor, and swords have their own merits. There is no distinction between good and bad, high and low The difference is nothing more than being born a few years earlier than my sister!"

Hongyu heard that Mo Xie was so free and easy, treating each other with sincerity, and couldn't help but feel like like a group of people. The uncomfortable feeling before gradually faded away, thinking that this person is upright and not like a sinister person.

"So, Hongyu has met Sister Moxie!"

"That's it! My sister just likes you as a younger sister."

Seeing that the two hit it off, Ya Jiu came to Ziyin's side, and asked with a smile: "Why are you so dazed? Since ancient times, sword spirits are refined things, unless the swordsmith forcibly confuses the soul. If it is a 'clean spirit', most of them are With a dignified appearance and an outstanding temperament, how come you can't take your eyes off there are only two in front of you?"

Ziyin closed her eyes helplessly and said, "I didn't intend to..."

"Hey, it really is Mo Xie...but I don't know where the general is?" Ya Jiu said to himself: "It stands to reason that it is impossible for these two swords to be separated..."

"It's already very disrespectful today, it's really inappropriate to ask rashly at this moment." Ziyin said.

"I know, I know, but if Mo Xie is like this, he smells better than others, don't you want to see him?"

"..."

"But that's what you said, let's ask another day."

Ziyin suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the sky and tall trees outside Liufang Pavilion, this movement attracted the attention of the other three present.

"What's the matter?" Ruby asked.

Mo Xie and Ya Jiu stared in the same direction for a moment, neither saying a word.

"It's okay..." Zi Yin replied, Ya Jiu smiled and said: "It's really an accident..." Mo Xie smiled and pulled Hong Yu and said: "Is my sister busy tomorrow? Come to talk to my sister tonight."

Hongyu turned her head to look at Ziyin, Ziyin remained expressionless as usual, and replied: "Sister said so, Hongyu is naturally happy."

The only sword spirit she had ever chatted with was Gu Jun. The other sword spirits made her feel strange and a little excited.

A white figure flashed in the woods of Liufang Pavilion, holding a jade flute, and sighed with a light smile: "Sure enough, being so careful, I still can't hide it..."

When I went back that night, I had nothing to say all night.

On the second day when Hongyu came to Liufang Pavilion, Mo Xie changed into a long red dress, with a few flowers on top of her bun, her eyebrows were like distant daisy, and she welcomed Hongyu into her bedroom.What surprised Hongyu was that such a gorgeous person had a simple bedroom, above the plain rattan bed, hung two old scabbards, one was dark red and the other was navy blue.

The two sat down to talk, and Hongyu felt more and more close to this person. She is the eldest daughter, and she used to be a big sister to take care of a group of boys and girls, but now she is not as mature and free as Mo Xie, and she has a little more heart admire.

"My sister has to be on guard to avoid the villain. I offended my sister in those few days."

"... Why did my sister say that? But you offended the powerful, so you are not afraid of even stronger ones coming to you?"

"Haha, I'm afraid they will do something, don't worry, I... a small Liufang Pavilion can still be defended."

"...Sister, do you like Chang'an?"

Mo Xie paused and said: "...to find someone."

"...Is there a place where Hongyu can help?"

"Hehe... sister, sister knew from the first sight that you have a temper like mine, straightforward and capable, and like to make friends... Excuse my sister for talking too much, why do you restrain yourself, especially with such a cold and old-fashioned Taoist priest?"

"..." Hongyu didn't know where to start, she lowered her head, with joy and sadness on her face.

Moye completely understood.

"Hey..." She didn't know whether she was sighing or jokingly said, "Sister, you are so miserable... That Taoist priest is considered the best among human beings in cultivating immortals, and his swordsmanship is still good, what is he... he is still decent, but he is not a person. I can't single out what's wrong with him, but with his status, with my sister's affection, I'm afraid it's just a bamboo basket to fetch water?"

Hongyu was surprised and said: "Sister, don't you think that the sword spirit yearning for the master... is arrogant and rude?"

Mo Xie snorted and said: "What etiquette, what shackles, these rules and regulations set by mortals are really ridiculous, why should my sister care about it. Loving someone... There is nothing wrong... There is never a mistake..." Said the last sentence When he spoke, his voice lowered a little, and his eyes changed a little.

Hongyu thought for a moment and said: "Then... sister's favorite person, is there someone else?"

"Of course it is...wait, wait." She suddenly turned her face to look at Hongyu, and laughed loudly.

"I understand, I finally understand why my sister didn't like me at first. But your Taoist priest stared at me that night, and my sister was jealous? Hahahahaha..."

Hongyu's face was blushing, her own thoughts were so easily seen through.

Mo Xie burst into tears at the end, suddenly hugged Hong Yu, looked at her after letting go, and said, "Your sister is really cute, do you know that your patriarch is only concentrating on judging whether I am a sword spirit? Sword Qi... so he is also concentrating. Could it be that he didn't stare at you when you first met?"

It suddenly dawned on him that he was controlled by his emotions, and even forgot that when he first met An Lu in the past, he also looked at each other like this.I don't know what to say for a while.

"Sister, you can rest assured. Sister, I really look down on your Daoist Menhulu, hehe..."

"……That was not what I meant……"

"Sister...Although your patriarch is like a stone pillar made of ice, do you know why he doesn't let you come directly to my door to dance swords, so that I can detect it more easily."

"Why?"

"Your Daoist's mouth is also tightly sealed. If you are too close to me, my sword spirit will hurt you if you are too close to him, and he will be afraid of hurting you. In the middle, yes the safest."

"..." Hongyu was a little uneasy, and hurriedly said: "Sister, don't talk nonsense, you are not my Taoist leader..."

"What!" Mo Xie laughed and said, "Sister is such a character, could he not even allow a joke behind her back?"

"..." Maybe it's because there's nowhere to tell the complex of many years, the people in front of me are different, Hongyu slowly tells the past of these years... Sometimes Mo Xie trembles with anger, sometimes he is full of surprises, and sometimes he smiles and remains silent...

Then Hongyu asked: "I don't know who is my sister's sweetheart?"

"...My sister's story is long and ugly. Another day, I will tell my sister a joke."

The two chatted very late, before they left, Mo Xie suddenly grabbed Hongyu and said, "Sister, you...you have to be more careful in the future, especially when you are alone..."

"Why did my sister suddenly say this?"

"..." Mo Xie hesitated to speak, but finally said, "It's nothing, my sister is just worried about you."

When Hongyu left, she also turned her head and asked, "Sister...why do you trust Hongyu so much, and get so close soon after we first met, of course Hongyu also loves her sister."

Mo Xie smiled and said: "For thousands of years, the only person Mo Xie has seen who has lived a long life without abandoning his original intention is his sister."

The two looked at each other for a long time, and both laughed.

Hongyu turned out of Liufang Pavilion, and at the entrance, there was a white-haired and blue-clothed man standing with his hands behind his back. Hearing her coming, he didn't turn around.

"Daoist Ziyin?"

"After visiting senior Yajiu, I stopped by here."

His voice was still so faint, but Hongyu was in a bright and happy mood because she had to untie the knot and had to make close friends. At this moment, she felt that his voice was used to it, and there was really a touch of gentleness, the kind that could calm down when she heard it a feeling of.How could she not understand that the Yajiu family did not come here completely on the way, but...why tell the truth?Although I don't know why, but he is willing to wait for me, isn't it worthy of joy?

"...Let's go." She walked to his side, her eyes curved, facing the night, smiling slightly...

"En." Zi Yin replied.

That night Ziyin went to visit Yajiu, the two chatted for a long time, and the topic turned to the difference they felt that night.

"Sword Qi." Zi Yin said vaguely, but it seemed that there was no malice, "It's just..."

"Hey, Ziyin, do you have a sword in your life? It's rare for you to come to Chang'an. Old woman, why did I see so many famous swords!"

"..."

"Don't worry about it for the time being, I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend." Ya Jiu said: "Has Hongyu girl gone to Liufang Pavilion? It's a little late, and I don't know if there is such a sword energy in Chang'an. If it is malicious, it is not good .”

"Mo Xie is still..."

"..." Ya Jiu was momentarily speechless for the person in front of him who couldn't appreciate his "good intentions".

However, Zi Yin finally went.

After sending Zi Yin away, Ya Jiu stretched his waist and was about to go to sleep when there was a light knock on the door.Ya Jiu looked at the door for a moment, then opened it.

"It's really you!" Ya Jiu said, "Another precarious figure who hasn't been seen in a hundred years, why come back at this time?"

"...It was a coincidence that I came back to meet Yajiu."

"..." Ya Jiu put one hand on the door frame and said with a smile: "Looking at your face, what good things happened to you?"

"...It wasn't my original plan, but...as you said, there are good things."

"Hehe, Shigong will be happy to see you come back one by one this time."

"...It's hard to predict."

"Come in and talk," Ya Jiu let the door open and said, "Remember to come earlier in the future, after all, I can't bear to stay up late, Cheng Ying."