Qu Yin's Floating Jade Is Still Fragrant

更新时间2013-5-2517:55:49字数：3948

Xiaolian was still sleeping, but walked out of the gate as if she was sleepwalking, and headed towards the north of the city.She walked extremely fast, and she didn't seem to have her eyes closed at all. Hongyu was worried that her patience for many days would be in vain, so she had to follow closely behind invisibly.

Xiaolian has not been quite right for many days. She always goes out alone at night, and when she wakes up in the morning, she doesn't remember anything about the night.Hongyu guessed that it was the entanglement of demons and ghosts, but no matter what, she could not detect the demonic or ghostly aura, and she was worried for days but had no clue.Helpless, she had to wait until the man showed his fox tail and Xiaolian was no longer in danger before she took action.

Seeing Xiaolian quietly running to Ji's house, standing next to her second aunt, a strange white smoke gradually emerged from the top of her head, a woman in white clothes, white hair, and purple black lips sneered, as if talking about something, let Xiaolian touch her. Get a pair of sharp scissors...

Hongyu couldn't bear it any longer, and when the two swords were out of their sheaths, she saw a sudden blue-white light like a sword, beating the white woman by surprise, and the water-blue charm suddenly appeared, covering the whole room, and the white woman suddenly Unable to respond, he looked around in panic.

"It really is a demon."

It's still the same voice, but it's not as warm as when I first saw it, on the contrary, it's cold.

That "demon" is Jingwang, who eats people with resentment and resentment, steals people's minds, and stimulates the host body to generate more hatred for her own cultivation. A host is powerful in this picture.

This one's cultivation is not shallow, even though Jing Wang is only a pawn in the demon world, he can still do a lot of harm in the world.Seeing that they couldn't take advantage, they kidnapped Xiaolian and her second aunt.

Hongyu appeared, and said angrily, "Why do you scare the snake?"

Ziyin seemed to have known about her existence long ago and did not explain it.Asked: "Do you also know that Miss Yu is different?"

"We get along day and night, how can we not know?"

At the beginning, Ziyin just felt that Hongyu's identity was blurred, but what really made him feel wrong was Xiaolian. When he stared at Xiaolian, he saw that she always avoided her on purpose, and occasionally a strange red light flashed in her eyes. The evil spirit, or the resentment spirit of ghosts, can stay in the human body without being noticed by others, and can have such a greedy look, it should be a demon.

Recalling that 100 years ago, there was a similar demon, slightly stronger than this one, but Ziyin did not confront it personally.

Hongyu looked at him coldly.

"Jing Wang is injured and needs to be treated with human essence. He won't go too far. It should be not far from the city."

He has already covered the city with barriers, and Jing Wang can't harm other people.

Hongyu secretly admired this person's thoughtfulness, but she was still worried about Xiaolian, and said ruthlessly, "If anything happens to Xiaolian..."

This is Mrs. Yan——Qiu Hai's last entrustment, how can it be just in case?Besides, Hongyu really regards her as his younger sister.

Facing the aggressive and fierce Hongyu, Ziyin didn't react at all, and still looked at each other indifferently.

Under the night, with the bright moon hanging high and the maple leaves covered with frost, it seemed that the whole Anlu had fallen into a deep sleep.The figure of Hongyu Qingling shuttles back and forth, anxiously looking for Xiaolian and Jingwang, while Ziyin flies high with his sword, and finally the two find Jingwang at the Changting Pavilion in the northwest.

Jingwang threatened Xiaolian's life and ordered Hongyu to kill Ziyin.Hongyu proposes herself as the host, but Jingwang dismisses it.

"Sword Spirit, it's too difficult to control, especially with your temperament."

Hongyu hesitantly drew his sword, turned to Ziyin, hesitating in his heart, the person in front of him was a complete stranger, and there was no reason to hurt him.Ziyin looked at her, knowing what she was thinking, his face was as usual, his eyes were as calm as mirrors and lakes.

"Don't hesitate, I am lucky to be able to fight against the Eternal Sword Spirit."

"……excuse me!"

The red twin swords are dancing, and the shape is like a mess of flowers gradually becoming charming, and it is like falling leaves flying away.

Ziyin drew out his sword, swung it harshly, and the sword energy turned into a protective barrier. This is one of Ziyin's best sword skills, the five spirits returning to the clan.

In an instant, thousands of sharp swords rolled into the sky.

"Wan Jian Jue?" Hong Yu thought to herself, held her breath and jumped to dodge lightly, with the flick of her red sleeve, a golden sword energy flashed out like a thunderbolt.

Ziyin blocked the sword qi, and with a bit of luck, when he struck out the sword qi again, it had turned into a gigantic lightsaber. The red jade swords were crossed in front of his chest, and the golden bell was dazzling to protect him. Block the stronger sword energy...

Still wanting to see what kind of moves the Taoist made, but Ziyin withdrew the sword, Hongyu was slightly startled.

"Why did the Daoist give up?"

"...The famous sword of the ages is not easy to forge. Wouldn't it be a pity if it was broken in a fight?"

... Just because he loves the sword, he will give out kindness at will?

The pain of extermination, the difficulty of revenge, the cruelty of Yan, the selflessness of Si's father, the kindness of the Yu family, I don't know why, many memories flooded into Hongyu's heart in an instant, and she clenched her swords tightly.

"Put away your sword-loving heart, I don't need it!"

However, Zi Yin seemed to have made up his mind, and said with his hands behind his back: "I won't make any more moves."

They faced each other quietly...

Jing Wang was as excited as watching a play, and laughed loudly: "I have never seen such a sword spirit, and I have never seen such a Taoist priest!"

The so-called "extreme joy begets sorrow" is indeed true, Jingwang suddenly screamed, and the area was in chaos. When he came back to his senses, Xiaolian had woken up, and was tightly guarded by Hongyu.

Zi Yin said coldly: "The time has come."

That spell hurt her only secondly, the real purpose was to break the spell and save Xiaolian first.

Before going out to chase after Jingwang, Ziyin once told Hongyu.

Therefore, Hongyu did not exert any real energy or spiritual power on the two swords, but deliberately swung the two swords to create a large-scale attack posture, trying to deceive Jing Wang. Ziyin also knew it well and pretended to fight. The two had only one purpose , to delay the time until the spell takes effect.

Jing Wang cursed loudly, Ziyin stopped talking, and summoned Gu Jun, the sword spirit, with a single sword, a blue aura, and if he didn't move, Hongyu couldn't help but hold his breath, and his heart was shocked .

Ruby closed her eyes, the lines on her forehead seemed to have spiritual light, and the two swords were plated with golden thunder.

The two exerted force together, Jing Wang knew that she had underestimated her opponent too much, within just one move, she was seriously injured and panting.

Before leaving, she did not forget to speak out words to sow discord, trying to catalyze Xiaolian's anger again, but Xiaolian's mind returned, and she no longer wanted to listen to her words.Jing Wang had no choice but to flee back to the Demon Realm, but disappeared.

Second Aunt Xiaolian woke up and looked around, her hands and feet were so frightened that her hands and feet were cold. Xiaolian also had a severe headache after being tortured by the mirror for several days.Hongyu and Ziyin send them back home, and Ziyin's palm glows with a warm aura, and casts a soul-requiem spell on the two of them, causing them to fall asleep.Hongyu stood by the bed, looked at Xiaolian, and when she recovered, Ziyin was nowhere to be seen.

It has been too long since I have wielded my double swords. Today, no matter fighting with him or fighting with Jingwang, it is quite interesting. Hongyu no longer remembers when she was in such a mood. Faintly excited about the sword competition.That man's skill is unfathomable, and the swordsmanship he saw just now may be just a glimpse... And... Hongyu looked at Xiaolian's sleeping red face.

And he is Xiaolian's savior, if he hadn't been familiar with the nature of the mirror, well-prepared beforehand, and resourceful, things might not go so smoothly...

What's more, Jingwang asked the two of them to fight each other, they probably didn't expect it before... He stopped because he wanted to prevent Hongyu from being broken...

All kinds of things in between seem to be clear, but they are hard to explain.

For thousands of years, such a person has never been seen.

With the wind clear at night, Anlu became more and more peaceful, only the faint sound of birdsong and insects could be heard from among the trees.The moonlight is like water, and the courtyard is like stagnant water, and the sky is clear. Hongyu looks down at her own shadow, and blends into the shadow of the maple tree. The branches are whirling like algae in the water.

She looked for him, even if it was just to thank him, or to apologize.

Sure enough, he was there, in front of the long pavilion at the gate of the city.The moonlight covered him with a light layer of aura.Hongyu saw him bow his head and speak, a golden light, shaped like a swallow, flew high into the sky.

"The art of sound transmission for thousands of miles..."

Ziyin asked about the situation of the Yu family, Hongyu answered carefully.The two stood together in the long pavilion, and Anlu was sleeping in the background. Today is the fifteenth day, and the beauty is beautiful, and every house is hung with lanterns.

For a while, they watched the moonlight together, silently.

After a long time, Hongyu broke the silence.

"The Taoist priest has just transmitted the sound for thousands of miles, could it be that there are other things?"

"I have to go to Kunlun Tianyong City. The head has something to discuss with me."

……

"This time, Hongyu thanked the Taoist chief for his righteous help. If I offended you before, I hope you forgive me."

"Ancient sword... red jade... red soul is the bone, and jade is better than spirit."

He suddenly remembered the sword pattern on her forehead, which seemed to be recorded in his master's handbook, and it was the word "sword" in the ancient Longyuan tribe's writing.

"You... who exactly cast it?"

"..."

"Sorry, Pindao has no intention..."

"Longyuan craftsman swordsmith, Yueshu tribe in northern Xinjiang, Mr. Sifu."

Ziyin thought, although the Yueshu clan is not famous for making swords, but this swordsmith is really a master.

"Ziyin claims to hide and forge swords, but he doesn't know that he is still watching the sky from the well in front of the master. The brilliance of this sword is beautiful, hidden but not exposed, which is really rare."

Ziyin? ...Zi Yin... chewing the ruby ​​carefully, as if trying to figure out the Zen meaning in it.It's been too long, she has seen too many people, too many names, she doesn't know why, she wants to keep these two words in her heart quietly.

With a slight smile, he returned to his relaxed nature: "What Taoist Ziyin said, is it the person who praises the red jade, or the person who praises the two swords?"

Ziyin was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "With Mr. Sifu's subtlety, what difference does it make whether you praise it or not?"

"..."

"You don't need to say thank you... This time I can see the grace of the ancient sword spirit, and I have lived up to this trip... Why did you stay at Yu's house? Just because they have that pair of ancient swords?"

Ruby smiled.

"This...is too much involved in the past. In order to repay the kindness of one person, I promise to protect their bloodlines for generations until they no longer need me."

Zi Yin said nothing, if it is about the accumulation of sword energy, the sword spirit in front of him is not as good as Gu Jun, but if it is about wisdom and spirituality, it is superior to Gu Jun.She has been hanging around people's homes for a long time, and time has not worn her spirit, but she can vaguely see rich emotions in her speech and behavior, not like a sword spirit, but like a human being.

……

I don't know how long the two of them talked under the moon, Ziyin left and left, Hongyu also returned to Yu's house in the morning frost and dew.

Xiaolian woke up and saw Sister Yu standing by her side. She always thought that Sister Yu was the most beautiful person in the world, but this morning, Sister Yu seemed to be more beautiful than before. Her hair was covered with the fragrance of maple leaves. There is a look like the morning glow, and there seems to be the gentleness of Anlu moonlight in her eyes.

It was another autumn sunset, and the two sisters were in the courtyard, picking up beans and talking about their thoughts.

Ji's family has been more polite, after all, they have suffered a big loss.

Xiaolian suddenly asked, "Sister Yu, why is that real grandpa gone?"

Hongyu burst out laughing, patted Xiaolian's head, and said, "If you want to call, call Daoist."

"But his hair is all white. Only old people in the city have white hair, but he is not old at all. He looks only a little older than Sister Yu."

"That Taoist priest, he is an immortal from Kunlun Mountain."

"Huh? Immortals, gods in the sky?"

"Immortals are very powerful people, they can live a long time."

"That's amazing. Xiaolian hasn't thanked him yet. I know that he and Sister Yu saved Xiaolian."

Hongyu smiled: "Sister Yu thanked you for you, can't you?"

"That real person, he is so good-looking, sister Yu said?"

"Yeah……"

Hongyu suddenly remembered the scene under the moon at night, and fell into memory.

Xiaolian looked at Hongyu and didn't speak for a moment.

"Sister Yu...wait for me, wait for me to grow up, you, just leave Yu's house."

"Leave... what?!"

Hongyu came back to her senses, terrified.

For thousands of years, she never thought about it.

"Father asked Xiaolian to do this. He said, when Xiaolian can take care of herself, let Sister Yu be free. Sister Yu is a relative, and if you are a relative, you can't let Sister Yu protect and rely on her forever, but let Sister Yu be free." My sister is happy."

"Nonsense, I'm very happy." Hongyu's voice trembled.

"Sister Yu, stop talking! Xiaolian counts to three, don't talk, Xiaolian... I'm afraid I won't let Sister Yu go, I'm afraid I will regret it."

one two three.

The Yu family has gone through so many generations. Some of them have a full family of children and grandchildren, some have become rich in business, and some have made a fortune in government. In the end, it turned out to be a child, the weakest orphan, who liberated Hongyu and let her be free.

Hongyu was at a loss for words for a while, and was filled with emotion.

"Sister Yu, promise Xiaolian one more thing, okay?"

"what's up?"

"When Xiaolian gets better, Sister Yu will take me to Kunlun Mountain. Xiaolian wants to see the real person, and thank him personally."

"...Sister Yu has to help you take care of your body. Kunlun Mountain is not easy to climb."

Both sisters laughed.

Kunlun Mountain, maybe, one day I will go there.

I don't know what he will be like then?

In the evening scene, hurting the scene, remembering the past in the later period.The wind is uncertain, people are quiet at first, and tomorrow the sun will be red and the path will be full.