Beauty crowns the world [Rebirth]

Chapter 3 Momentary Brilliance ([-])

Chen Yi pursed his lips tightly, raised his whip sharply, and drove forward.

The horse ran fast, but within a short while, it arrived at its destination.According to his previous promise, he found a pawnshop to pawn the carriage, exchanged it for a large bag of silver, and then handed the silver to Jiang Qihe.

The latter didn't take all of it, but picked up two yuan from it, threw it away, raised his chin, and signaled Lu Yunshen to go with him to the clothing store opposite.

The silver refracted the sunlight, and mottled shadows moved on the ground. Jiang Qihe saw Lu Yunshen's eyes flicker, and then his brows frowned slightly.

Jiang Qihe suddenly remembered that when they first met, he tossed the string of copper coins in the same way, and then the white-haired child rushed forward.

This time the white-haired boy didn't have such a big posture. He moved his legs, then retracted them, then raised his palms to his forehead with twinkling eyes.

"Hey——" Jiang Qihe elongated his voice, and after the silver fell into his palm, he turned his wrist and hid it behind his back.He took a few steps forward, gently held Lu Yunshen's arm, and dragged him to the clothing store.

"Come, come, Xiaobai, choose what you like."

The shopkeeper behind the platform lazily raised his head, and the two people who came in were miserable, and they couldn't be people who could afford clothes.

The buddy didn't even say hello, and stared straight at the two, for fear that they would steal something.

Jiang Qihe's expression didn't change, he threw the money directly in front of the clerk, and then pulled Lu Yunshen to look at his clothes.

He performed the Disguise Technique on himself again, and on his plain face, there was a tear mole hanging from the corner of his eye.

"Choose him first." Jiang Qihe pointed to Lu Yunshen.

The guy who took the money came over with an earnest smile, looked around at the white-haired kid, then turned and walked to the other side, holding out a few shirts of the boy.

One is Xuanqing, the other is Lake Green, and the rest is Jiqing, all of which are popular nowadays with wide-sleeved belts, elegant and elegant.

Jiang Qihe thought that Lu Yunshen would choose the lake green one, because he always wore this color in the only two meetings he had with this person hundreds of years ago.

At that time, Lu Yunshen was standing in the crowd holding his sword, his back was straight, his eyes were faint, like bamboo washed by water.

However, Lu Yunshen chose the dark robe with wide sleeves and blue bottom, and when he shook it off, he saw a crane with wings spread embroidered with silver thread on the back.

He has never had a problem with other people's favorite tricks, but the crane is related to his name, so he always cares more.

Moreover, this old man who has cultivated into Tianshan Child Elder still likes to cling to him.

Jiang Qihe looked curiously at Lu Yunshen, who stared straight at the clothes without blinking.

After the clerk handed over the clothes, Jiang Qihe waved his hand, and he put on Lu Yunshen's dark clothes with flying crane patterns in Jiqing. Compared with the lighter lake green, the thicker Jiqing made his black eyes clear and profound.

Come on, it's pretty good.

Jiang Qihe swept his eyelashes up and down, and said again: "Pick another hair crown, and tie your hair again."

But Lu Yunshen was still in a daze, turning a deaf ear to Jiang Qihe's words.

This state is wrong, Jiang Qihe frowned.

Ever since he saw Jiang Qihe tossing money up and down on the street, Lu Yunshen's state was not right.

Lu Yunshen was actually immersed in the reflected mottled light.

The spot of light swayed in the line of sight, and gradually spread out like water mist, covering the street where it was, blocking the noise around it.

"What are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for pie in the sky."

"Ok?"

"Just to see if I can pick up some money."

Voices belonging to young people rang in my ears, one was as clear as a spring in March, and the other was slightly deep, like a thick wind.

Two boys sat side by side on the threshold. They were dressed in shabby clothes, and one of them was holding a branch in his hand and rummaging in a nearby flower pot.

This seems to be a long and distant memory, like a picture scroll unfolded in front of the eyes, with green walls and black tiles, and water flowing through the corners of the eaves, which is so quiet that it hurts people's hearts.

"Even if someone really dropped the money, it would have been picked up long ago." The person who should be him said softly.

The other boy still kept his head down, which prevented Lu Yunshen from seeing his face clearly, and he could only hear him say: "You have to try."

"What do you want the money for?"

"Live, you can only live if you have money."

"Then I will help you."

"How can you help?"

How can I help?This question stumped Lu Yunshen at this time, and he couldn't even speak.

But in the illusory light and shadow, on the threshold that has gone away for an unknown number of years, he heard this man who is slightly bigger than himself say softly:

"I'm going to join Qianji Pavilion and help them kill people, and I'll give you all the rewards I get."

drop--

As if a drop of water fell into a deep pool, there were layers of ripples, a hand suddenly stretched out from the bright white light, and pulled him, and in the next moment, there were several pieces of cloth in front of him.

Lake green, Jiqing, Xuanqing.

He was not interested, but his eyes shifted, and he saw a corner of a crane pattern embroidered with silver thread on the blue cloth after the rain.

crane.

white crane.

Silver and white like fine snow, go far away and never see each other.

Lu Yunshen didn't think about anything, and pulled it away like lightning.

"Hey?"

Another voice came from next to my ear, as clear as jade stones collided, and the tail sound revealed a rising laziness, it was very pleasant to hear.

"Xiaobai, if you have no objection, I will choose this hair crown for you."

This voice is like an ancient ax that splits chaos, quickly and fiercely tore apart the light and shadow that Lu Yunshen was trapped in. The unreal and hard-to-touch scenes faded away, and the teenagers turned into dust and dissipated in the dazzling daylight.

But he was reluctant to leave, and wanted to see the face of the person sitting beside him on the threshold.

But it was too late.

Lu Yunshen's thoughts and consciousness were pulled back, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and his sight finally fell to the real place.

Near him, just an inch away, slender porcelain white fingers are holding a hair crown with red and green matching butterfly wings.

"If you don't deny it, that's it."

Farther away, the man's beautiful eyes are bent into fans, the eyelashes like crow feathers cast a light shadow on the eyelids, the slightly thin lips are constantly opening and closing, and the bright white sparkle inside appears and disappears.

He froze for a while, then moved his gaze from the man's lips to his eyes, and looked at him.

The man changed his clothes, but his body was still frosty white. The sleeves and waist were embroidered with flowers that he couldn't recognize with black gold thread, but they were very beautiful.

His hair is also tied up, and he wears a white jade crown, which glows slightly, making it shiny and amiable.

Lu Yunshen lowered his eyes, glanced at the wooden support held by the clerk standing behind Jiang Qihe, and pointed to another white jade crown with a similar style.

"Okay, that's it." Putting down the gaudy hair crown with his slender hand, he picked up the one that Lu Yunshen was pointing at, then touched his shoulder, picked up the wooden comb from the other side of the tray, and combed Lu Yunshen's hair one by one. Put on your hair crown.

The two wore new clothes and walked out of the clothing store side by side.

Today is a good day. It rained about the night before. There is a faint smell of earth after the rain in the air. The sun is warm and the wind is gentle and gentle. It brushes the corners of clothes gently and eagerly, and runs from the street to the end of the street.

The sky is full of long clouds, and the birds are vast.

Chen Yi squatted on the opposite street, hugging his knees, his sight was scattered, and he didn't know where he fell.

Ah Lu's remarks startled him.

Over the years, has he been too self-righteous? In fact, few people in the world want to be Monkey King. They just hope that there will be a hero who rides the clouds and fog in times of crisis.

It seems that even he himself is.Otherwise, why did you choose to seek help from Mr. Chunfeng instead of stepping forward when you found out that Jiangyang City was in crisis?

Gradually struggling in his heart, he changed from hugging his knees to hugging his head.

At this moment, a smear of frosty white clothes stopped in front of him, and the corners of the clothes rose and fell gently.

Jiang Qihe leaned down and rubbed Chen Yi's head.The latter actually grabbed his cuffs, and when he raised his head, there were tears in the corners of his eyes without knowing it.

Lu Yun moved deeply, and was immediately stopped by Jiang Qihe with a flick of his sleeve.

His voice floated in the air, jumping in the sun like broken gold, low and soft, "Young man, look up at this world, thousands of feet of red dust, thousands of miles of breeze, mountains and rivers reincarnating, sky and sea, this is what you should yearn for. Don't Go after someone far away, because what he leaves in your heart is a beautified one-sided image of yourself."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Qihe withdrew his sleeve from Chen Yi's hand, beckoned Ah Lu back, and led Lu Yunshen to turn around and leave.

Chen Yishua got up, staggered after him, and said, "Mr. Chunfeng, have you given up righteousness and common people?"

"They gave up on me." Jiang Qihe didn't look back.

"However, Mr. Chunfeng, I, I still want to stay by your side." Ah Yi roared.

The sword of the spring breeze in the old snow of Taixuan Mountain is noble and proud.

His sword scares the long night, and his sword falls into the wind and rain.

Even though he doesn't think he is a hero, all living beings on the seven states and twelve mountains, three rivers and four seas, still respect him as a god.

The god who saves the world and saves the sky jumped into the sea of ​​mist 500 years ago, and the common people were born with new greenery.