Qu Yin's Floating Jade Is Still Fragrant

更新时间2013-6-29:26:51字数：3398

Chang'an may be the best symbol of the world of mortals in the mouth of immortals.The sparrow locks are deep in spring, flying flowers are like brocades, dancing pavilions and singing stages, and the lights are dim.The bustling stalls and shops along the street, the bustling crowd, and the magnificent buildings, not only can see the warm and lively side of the mortal world, but you will never know when to get tired of this noisy place.

The formerly bustling Liufang Pavilion is still decorated with lights and festoons.The owner has changed, but the style of the past has not changed.

Since returning from King Chu's Mausoleum, Hongyu has been sitting by the window, silent all day long.Zi Yin knew that she and Mo Xie had a very close relationship, and because of the two people's life and death, she was heartbroken, and she felt uncomfortable, but she never bothered her.Although he had no purpose to stay in Chang'an, he couldn't bear to urge her to leave at this moment.

The two of them stayed quietly for many days, in the stuffy rainy air, perhaps because they shared a common memory, although they were silent, they were definitely not indifferent...

One day it was a festive season, and every household in Chang'an City came to the moat to watch the colorful water lanterns.Hongyu was in the house and heard the excitement outside, and Ziyin happened to be invited by the shopkeeper to come home for something, thinking that it would be good to go out for a walk, or avoid Ziyin, and think about many things...

The riverside of the moat is full of lights, the crowd is crowded with people, and the Kongming lanterns fly high in the sky, like a soul looking for heaven... Hongyu carefully avoids the crowd, and finds a stone bridge on the west side of the moat, where it is quieter and the lanterns can be seen Slowly float away in the water.

Recalling the first day when I came to Chang'an, it was also by this river, and I faintly found Mo Xie's sword energy... It was so easy to retract and release, no different from ordinary people, Hongyu couldn't believe it at the time...

Bold and pungent, courageous and knowledgeable, dare to confront Zi Yin with his sword spirit... At the beginning, he was not very polite, but later he showed enthusiasm and trust... The same sword, the same "woman", the same millennium, the red jade is still I have never encountered such a bosom friend... It was only during Mei Lin's conversation that day that I suddenly saw the despair and persistence in her heart.

She used to be such a mighty and powerful battle sword...the blade of the sky...incomparably magnificent.

I remember one time, Mo Xie, Hong Yu, Ya Jiu and Zi Yin were all together, the night was deep, Mo Xie suddenly asked the four of them to drink, Hong Yu didn't know how to answer, but Zi Yin refused directly.Mo Xie once pointed at Ziyin half-jokingly and half-seriously and said, "A man can't even protect a woman who loves you well... so what if he just has a drink with us right now?"

The words were blatant, Hongyu's face turned white and red, and Ziyin's complexion was also indescribable. In the end, Yajiu laughed and changed the topic to resolve the deadlock... Fortunately, Ziyin didn't care about it afterwards, and didn't blame Hong Yu let Mo Xie know too many things.

Listen to the sound of the rain falling softly on the withered lotus.Mo Xie and Hong Yu were sitting in front of the dressing table, each thinking about their own thoughts, she suddenly said, "Sister, let me comb your hair for you."

"Why, sister?" Hongyu turned around and said, "But my hair is messy?"

"No, no, sister, don't you know? There is a custom in the south that women comb their hair for the man they love, which means they will be married forever; and when women comb each other's hair, it means that Jinlan will never be separated."

Hongyu smiled and said, "Of course I would, thank you sister."

The black silk shone like satin, slowly falling down, against the creamy skin on the shoulders and the fiery red dress, the face of the person in the mirror was like a peach blossom, not to mention an intoxicating beauty...

She rolled up her long hair for Hongyu and sighed: "Sister looks like this... I don't know how many men will fight to propose marriage, but my sister is so stubborn that she insists on hanging on a tree, or a hollow tree." fir tree."

Hongyu chuckled, and Mo Xie couldn't help laughing, moving his hands flexibly.This kind of joke about Ziyin in the boudoir was never thought of by Hongyu, but it was so warm and true.

It was the first time anyone besides my mother combed my hair.That day, Hongyu combed Xiaoyue's bun, which is often seen in Chang'an women, with strands of long hair hanging down, donning a simple jasper flying swallow hairpin. Back at the inn, when she went upstairs, she saw Ziyin's window was open, and he was talking with her. Ya Jiu was studying a sword with a somewhat strange shape... Hearing the movement, the two turned their heads together and saw Hong Yu, and they both stared at it for a moment.

Hongyu was a little embarrassed, after all, she was really not too young, and she was not used to changing her bun occasionally, so she lowered her head and saluted lightly, then turned and went back to her room.

Ziyin turned her head, and what she faced was Yajiu's meaningful smile...

Another time, Mo Xie and Hong Yu shared a small boat and played lightly in the lake beside Liufang Pavilion.During the fight, Mo Xie caught sight of something on Hongyu's waist, and pulled it out. It was two small scrolls, and after applying some spells, they became lighter and less heavy.Mo Xie smiled and said, "What precious thing, do you keep it close to your body?"

Hongyu hurried over to grab it, but it was too late.

Mo Xie opened it and read it, but didn't smile at all.After reading most of it, he asked, "What is this? Where did it come from? It's so thoughtful!"

Hongyu said: "The gift given by Daoist Ziyin in the past is...the time when he let me leave Kunlun."

"..." Mo Xie couldn't believe it, squinting his eyes at Hong Yu and said, "I don't believe it, how did he give you these two scrolls?"

"It is said that the ancient scriptures in the Jingge of Tianyong City are about the double swords. It happens that I use the double swords to benefit me. I thought it was a gift of identification..."

"..."

"elder sister?"

"Haha..." Mo Xie laughed, supported Hongyu's arm, and calmed down for a moment, "Sister... I only thought he was stupid and didn't know how to cherish blessings. Now I think he is stupid, and you are even more stupid."

Hongyu was a little astonished and said, "What do you mean, sister?"

"You... your Taoist priest is so awkward, you have been with him for a long time, why do you believe what he says?"

"This... Hongyu still doesn't understand."

"This is not an ancient scripture at all, and it absolutely cannot be. You can tell if you look closely, it's just an older paper, and the ink stains are definitely not from the ancient times... Besides, haven't you carefully speculated on the content? This is clearly your home. The Taoist priest has worked hard to create the sword skills and mental techniques just for you, as well as some fairy techniques that nourish the heart and regulate the breath. ...You actually thought it was left by Tianyong City, hahahaha..."

Hongyu didn't speak anymore, even if there was a shocking wave in her heart, she didn't dare to show it... Her face was flushed with shame, even if she felt "enlightened", it was covered by the ups and downs and embarrassment in her heart at this moment...

On the morning of the general's accident, Mo Xie happily gave Hongyu a white kit with red plums embroidered on it. "Little sister, put the most precious things in it." Hongyu thought for a while, and took out the spar given by the dream glass of the fantasy world, because this is the only thing that the two of them have together...

"...Lovesick Soul?!" Mo Xie was a little horrified, "Where did you get such a rare thing?"

Hongyu told Mengli about the gift, and Mo Xie sighed: "This spar is rare in a hundred years, and it will be twins, but they are all given to you... The master of the demon world, he has such a heart..."

Mengli didn't mention a word that day, but Hongyu thought about it carefully and was full of gratitude.Asked Mo Xie: "This thing can increase aura, and protect the person who wears it when necessary?"

"I don't know the details. It should have these functions. I heard that if the holder of the lovesickness soul exchanges the spar, they can get together forever... I don't know if it's true, maybe it's just the wish of the world. But , it’s true that this spar is rare.”

……

Such a time... such a close friend... such a woman, telling myself so many things...

Under the firelight, her bloodstains stained her clothes red, and with a calm smile, she whispered in Hongyu's ear: "Sister...you...you really saw the right person..."

Hongyu gently opened the chic white brocade pouch under the waist ring, and there was still a faint red plum embroidered by Mo Xie on it.He slowly took out the translucent blue spar in the Illusory Darkness Realm, thinking deeply. ...

I closed my eyes for a while, and when I opened them slightly, my tears were dim, and I looked at the stars and flying lanterns in the sky where I couldn't tell each other apart...

Zi Yin came to the shopkeeper's home, but the shopkeeper was a little greedy for money, and occasionally ghosts and dreams caused by evil spirits were not a big deal. After writing a safe talisman, he returned to the inn, but the ruby ​​was gone.

Seeing that the two swords are still in the box, Wei Wei feels at ease.In the distance, there was a smear of red like a shadow on the stone bridge. I vaguely saw a white figure approaching slowly. When I was thinking, I heard a knock on the door behind me.

Ya Jiu lightly clasped his hands and smiled, standing at the door.

"Senior..." Zi Yin cupped his hands.

"Where's the girl? Another person left you to go out to play?"

"...Chengying is already in one place, safe and sound."

Suddenly, Ya Jiu didn't know whether to look at Zi Yin with the eyes of a saint, or with the eyes of a rotten tree.

"Ziyin, where do you plan to go in the future?

"Undecided..."

"Oh, I get it, we have to wait for the girl to discuss it together. Hey, aren't you afraid that the girl will run away with that shadow boy?"

"Senior... this is not a joke... Besides, I am the same with Hongyu and Gu Jun. If one day they want to find freedom, I will not stop them."

"Old woman, I think it's good for the two sword spirits to be together. It won't be as hard as following you, and the shadow boy treats Hongyu...more warmly than you."

"..."

"Hehe, it's just a joke. Ziyin just treats it as an old woman who has lived too long and talks nonsense, so don't take it to heart... This time, Yajiu also wants to go on a long trip... I came to say goodbye."

"senior?"

Ya Jiu shouted: "Old Zhou... come in." The old man brought in two black lacquered sword cases with small crow patterns printed on them.

Ya Jiu signaled Lao Zhou to open the sword box - a single sword and a pair of double swords.Seemingly simple, the single sword is blue like lake water, glowing with blue frosty light, and the sword pattern is exquisite; the double sword is exquisite and transparent red, glowing with golden warm light, exquisite and light...

"Senior, this is... you have collected the Millennium Autumn Water Cold Jade, Wenhuo Liuli Jade and Star Quenching Iron?"

"This is the best sword Yajiu can make for Ziyin...and Hongyu girl."

"...Ziyin naturally understands the skill of the senior, and he is not very grateful, but... how can he afford such a thick thing?"

"Ah bah, I thought you were going to say something, you're being polite, can't I be willing?"

Ziyin was speechless, Yajiu smiled and said softly: "Pick it up and let me have a look."

Ziyin picked up the single sword with his right hand, and felt that there was a vigorous and vigorous lightness, the sword seemed to have aura, and it glowed with a beating blue sword energy like joy and encouragement.

"Sure enough, this sword likes you, so happy to recognize the master..." Ya Jiu laughed.Ziyin admired him deeply, although the sword he forged was also imposing, but it was not half as good as Yajiu.

"Remember to let the girl try too."

Ziyin put his sword hands away and saluted: "Thank you, senior!...Ziyin is grateful."

Ya Jiu thought for a while and said: "Treat this sword well... The sword I gave this time implies a mechanism, and I can't explain it. If the two of you realize it, it may save you in crisis. It is reasonable to say that the sword The name is chosen by the sword bearer, and there is no rush now, if you think about it, let me know."

"...Zi Yin wrote it down."

When Ya Jiu left, he said: "Ziyin... I don't know when we will meet next time, old woman... I have something to say to you."

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