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Chapter 26 Ghost King Black Belly (3)

"I'm Chu Ruoxi."

Chu Ruoxi said business-like, this Mu Qianhui looked amiable, although she was a bit familiar.

"Chu Ruoxi, it's a nice name."

Mu Qianhui spoke with a little compliment, leaning the Sanxian on her shoulder, and asked, "What song do you want to hear?"

"I came here for the first time, and I don't know what tunes are here."

Chu Ruoxi did not hide her identity as an outsider.

Hearing this, Mu Qianhui looked Chu Ruoxi up and down, and said, "No wonder your outfit looks a little unusual, so you're not from this world."

When she was talking, she reached out and picked the messy hair next to her ear. The seemingly simple movement had an indescribably delicate taste, which made Chu Ruoxi feel close. She thought to herself: the person sitting in front of her at this moment If it's a man, I'm afraid I can't hold back anymore.

Mu Qianhui felt her gaze, and put down her hand abruptly: "Why are you looking at me like that? It seems like I..."

"It's nothing, I suddenly found that you look really good-looking," Chu Ruoxi said, "Just now I just thought you had good facial features, but I don't know why I suddenly felt that you..."

"Many people say that I look better when I move," Mu Qianhui said with a smile, "Master also said that I was born to be suitable for dancing, but it's a pity...Since Master...I don't dance anymore."

"master……"

"Yes," Mu Qianhui said with a smile, "a wanderer is a duckweed without roots. He doesn't know who his parents are, and he has no hometown and nowhere to go. So we always go with the master and the apprentice. The master is a good man, he teaches He taught me a lot, and I love him very much, if..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to remind you of unhappy things." Chu Ruoxi said nervously, she didn't know why seeing Mu Qianhui's sad expression made her feel as if someone was grabbing her heart.

Maybe it's because Mu Qianhui's facial features are generally upright and delicate, but when she shows a happy or sad expression, there will be a feeling of vitality.In the words of Huang Shuhou, what she possesses is the magical beauty of "everything springs when you smile, and eternal sorrow when you cry".

"You are so good-looking," she couldn't help saying, "Unpretentiously beautiful, but it makes people..."

"Miss Chu is the real beauty that overwhelms the country and the city," Mu Qianhui said, "If I had one ten-thousandth of Miss Chu's beauty, I probably wouldn't let Master..."

"Could it be that your master is because—"

In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected, and there are only a lot more things that bully the weak than in a civilized society ruled by law.

Chu Ruoxi is not the Holy Mother, but when she meets her, she won't sit idly by.

"It's nothing, it's just that I was appreciated by a strong person, but because I wasn't good enough, I couldn't get enough protection." Mu Qianhui said indifferently, "Wanderers make their homes all over the world, so they will inevitably encounter some unfortunate things."

"……but you……"

Chu Ruoxi understands the hard work of wandering, after all, she has had a similar experience.

"The bones have turned to ashes, and the memories will only add to the sadness," Mu Qianhui said lightly, "But Miss Chu, is it really your first time here?"

"To be honest, I haven't even figured out which corner of the Nine Realms this is." Chu Ruoxi said shyly. Just looking at the surrounding scenery, it is obviously not the underworld, but it is not the world of immortals and Buddhas or the world of dust.

"Are you from the Nine Realms?"

Mu Qianhui showed obvious consternation.

When Chu Ruoxi heard this, she reflexively asked, "Isn't this the Nine Realms?"

"This is the crime domain, a place that used to be full of wars and is still barren and desolate," Mu Qianhui said in a low voice, "It is said that the Nine Worlds are full of honey and silk, with plenty of food and clothing, singing and dancing, and it is the place where the residents of the crime domain dream. longing place."

"You are wrong. The Nine Realms are not beautiful. There are also wars and deserts. The poor can't afford to eat, so they can only sell their children." Chu Ruoxi said, "It's not worth your yearning there."

"But at least you only have one sun," Mu Qianhui said seriously, "unlike our sin domain, which has two suns, one during the day and one at night. The sun during the day helps crops grow, and the sun at night...is weak People will be frozen to death by it!"

"what?"

Chu Ruoxi raised her head and saw a black sun hanging in the black sky.The light emitted by the black sun is extremely cold, even Chu Ruoxi has to run the phoenix fire to not feel the cold.

"Do you find it unacceptable?" Mu Qianhui asked back, "We have lived like this for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years. Compared with the past, our life today is pretty good. At least there is no war, and there is no big war." Chaos of scale."

"Are there many wars in the crime domain?" Chu Ruoxi asked.

"Until 600 years ago, there was no peace in the crime domain," Mu Qianhui said lightly, "Wars are a normal thing in the crime domain. Countless strong men rose and fell. Before the Lord unified the crime domain, the history of the crime domain The longest peace lasted less than 100 years..."

"Who is the Lord?" Chu Ruoxi asked again, although she already had the answer in her heart.

"The lord is the lord, the one who brought the sin domain back to unity," Mu Qianhui's face showed real joy, "he is a great person, he made the sin domain no war, and he also appointed officials to make everyone Some cities can maintain peace. Of course, because of him, the business of homeless people has deteriorated. Because there are no new stories of strong men, we can only sing stories of heroes from hundreds of years ago... so many people hate He, but I don't think it matters. After all, there are many stories that can be born in troubled times, but we have to sing them out."

"Yeah, living in troubled times, it's hard enough to survive..."

There was a touch of helplessness in Chu Ruoxi's eyes.

Seeing her gloomy expression, Mu Qianhui picked up the Sanxian and said, "Let me sing you a song!"

"What song?" Chu Ruoxi asked.

"Song of a hero. It is said that this man was once the Lord's teacher, and finally died for the Lord."

The girl tuned her voice and began to sing.

In the open wilderness, in the quiet night, her voice was clear and bright. It was obviously a farewell song for her lover, but she sang the strength of the iron horse, and Chu Ruoxi got a little drunk when she heard it.

At the end of the song, she still couldn't get enough of it: "It's really nice."

"Because this is based on a true story," Mu Qianhui put down her three-stringed violin and explained, "It is said that when the Lord was born, he was predicted to be a son of evil, and when he grew up, he would kill the whole family, including his own parents and all brothers. So, the patriarch—that is, his father strangled him to death with his own hands and threw him off the cliff, thinking that this would prevent the prophecy. However, the Lord did not die. He was picked up by a wanderer and brought up little by little. This wanderer is the Lord's first teacher, the protagonist of this song."

(End of this chapter)