Heaven is above [Rebirth]

"By the way, Fan Shixiao..." Qianye pursed his lips and asked softly even though he was immersed in Mo Luonian's embrace for a while, even if he didn't want to leave.

Reality is always cruel, he doesn't want to make big mistakes because of his momentary negligence, in his previous life he could apologize with death, but now, it seems that there is really no way to remedy it.

Mo Luonian gently pushed Qianye away, put his hands on his shoulders and lowered his head to look seriously at Qianye's eyes. After a while, he stretched his hands to his waist again, took off the Fanshixiao and handed it to Qianye, saying: "In Here, here you are."

Looking at the shiny white flute body, Qianye felt a bit dazed. He paused for a moment, and finally hesitantly stretched out his hand to take it carefully. With the other hand, he carefully felt the mortal flute in his hand.

The body of the flute is very cold, but it does not give people a feeling of icy cold, but a kind of gentle comfort.Holding it in his hand, he couldn't put it down and played with it casually, and then turned his gaze to the flute ear. Qianye picked it up gently, and the memories of thousands of years ago came overwhelmingly in an instant.

It is passing memory to Qianye, it actually has memory?

Qianye stared slightly in astonishment, his eyes were full of disbelief, his posture when playing the flute was either gentle or calm.And the bloody lesson that happened before he destroyed Fan Shixiao, all flashed before his eyes one by one.

But to his surprise, even if he looked at these pictures again, Qianye couldn't feel any waves in his heart anymore, as if the person in the pictures wasn't him, and he was just a passing bystander who couldn't be ordinary .

"This is..." Until now, Qianye finally realized that something was wrong. He frowned suspiciously and looked up at Mo Luonian who had been silent all this time.

Feeling that the gaze that was looking for the answer was too eager and persistent, Mo Luonian lowered his eyes for a while before saying in a hoarse voice: "Well, this is my shoulder bone." Although the voice was hoarse, the tone was extremely gentle, soft It's like he is telling something for others.

Hearing this, Qianye's hand holding Fan Shixiao shook violently, and almost threw the thing that seemed to weigh a thousand catties viciously, and then did not let him see it again.

This is Mo Luonian's shoulder bone. The one from back then really no longer exists, but since it has been destroyed, why make an identical one?

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醉阁

When they were sitting in the inn they came to for the first time after rebirth, the two of them had a completely different mood. Qianye didn't know why he was sitting here again.

The location Mo Luonian chose was very good. It was in a small corner room not far from the corner of the stairs on the second floor. The door of the room was closed tightly. They sat facing the window, and they could see the capital from a good angle of view. All the sights here, as well as the prosperity that cannot be ignored, can be seen at a glance.

Originally, Qianye wanted to ask Mo Luonian why he brought him here?But when he saw such a prosperous scene in the capital, he couldn't help but frowned and stared carefully at the city for a while, as if he really couldn't figure it out, he raised his head and turned to look suspiciously. Looking at Mo Luonian, "Wasn't yesterday still..." Ghosts were rampant?How is it possible to recover so quickly today?

Seeing that Qianye seemed to be in a state of shock today, Mo Luonian only smiled slightly, picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Qianye, I haven't seen you in a thousand years, how about playing a flute for me? "This is true. When they were together, Mo Luonian always liked to listen to his music. Until later, their relationship became more and more cold and distant, and Mo Luonian never dared to ask him again.

Gently putting down the teacup, Mo Luonian raised his eyes and stared straight at Qianye's face, as if he wanted to imprint this person's face deeply in his mind until he couldn't erase it.

A little moved by his affectionate gaze, Qianye blushed and smiled silently, and said after a while, "Okay."

But as soon as the words fell, a burst of noise came from below the city, and it seemed a bit out of place with the quiet atmosphere.

"Damn it, bah—you dare to steal my stuff, so beat me to death." Qianye frowned and turned to look out the window.

I saw a few young and strong men beating and kicking around a boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and they didn't show any mercy just because the other party was just a child.

The young man was holding the thing in his hand tightly, with a forbearing and resolute expression on his somewhat dirty face, he bit his lower lip in a daze and refused to make any sound, Qianye couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw this, he must be a stubborn person .

"How dare you be so righteous when you stole my things? You really look like your lowly mother." Seeing being besieged by so many people, the young man didn't make a sound, and the person who had been standing beside him cursed him even more harshly. .

As soon as he mentioned the boy's pupils, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he squinted and stared at the man fiercely, completely unobstructed by more and more people surrounding him.

Being stared at with such cold eyes, even the man who was cursing wantonly just now could not help shrinking his neck, but he seemed to see what was going on right away, and immediately continued to smile contemptuously, and said sarcastically, " Why? You’re not happy about your mother’s little rascal’s hooves? Hahaha..."

"Hahaha..." Not only did the people next to him not come out to dissuade the violence from happening, but they also laughed along with the person who was talking nonsense.

The expression on the young man's face suddenly became colder, as if he had reached the limit of his endurance, he suddenly grabbed a kicked foot and took a bite: "Ah—" The man yelled in shock from the sudden pain.

Then the boy stood up abruptly, baring his teeth like a beast that had been preparing for a long time, which made people feel fearful. Then he jumped up, threw the person who had been taunting him to the ground, and opened his mouth to bite After biting it, he said bitterly, "My mother is also something that a scum like you can blaspheme? Open your dog eyes to see clearly, and let your heart grow eyes. This is something that belongs to my mother. When will It was stolen from you? What? You are a big man and you still use things like hairpins, can't you be so hypocritical as an eunuch?" Then he slapped the man again.

"Hahaha..." The people who heard the word "eunuch" couldn't help laughing again. This scene seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

"Isn't this the second young master of the Shen family?"

"What about the young master? He was kicked out a long time ago."

"Why?"

"Hehe, you can just keep watching."

"..."

"Ah—" The man covered his neck with his hand, took it off and took a look, and saw that one hand was covered with blood, damn it, he was bitten by this little bastard and bled.

Hearing the discussion below, the man's expression suddenly became even more ugly. How can a big man with five big and three thick be afraid of a young child?Immediately, he became angry from embarrassment, and punched the young man in the face, directly knocking the young man off him.

With a sound of "click", the hairpin in the boy's hand was thrown out. The boy wanted to stand up again and fight back, but when the hairpin was released, he subconsciously looked in the direction where the hairpin fell, and wanted to pick it up instantly, but was violently He grabbed his arm and pulled it back, and was pulled up again to support him.

There was a murderous look in the man's ferocious expression at this moment, he walked up to the boy slowly, and punched him in the stomach, the boy arched in pain and almost fell to the ground in front of his eyes, but because someone framed him After a while, he didn't pass out, but he woke up.

The man patted the young man's face with a sneer, and said coldly in his ear: "Then have you ever asked your mother where these things come from? Damn it, I gave it to you." His face was full of disbelief, his watery eyes, how could it be possible?

Seeing his reaction, the man seemed very satisfied and smiled heartily, saying word by word: "Oh, I didn't expect your mother to give birth to such a good son as you, this person is dead, and there are still people protecting her like this, haha. "

The people next to him couldn't understand what the man's smile meant, but they felt that the play was more and more exciting, and then they laughed like booing.

"You're not allowed to say that about my mother—" the boy's eyes widened, tears filled his eyes, and he yelled at the man so loudly that his clear voice became a little hoarse. He didn't believe it, he didn't believe him Mother is such a person.

The man gave a contemptuous laugh, slowly bent down to pick up the hairpin that was tightly held by the boy on the ground, then walked up to the boy, scratched the boy's face with the tip of the hairpin, and said with a vicious smile: "It really looks like What about your mother, as a boy, you can have such an alluring face, but I don’t like it, what should I do?” The man didn’t say that he didn’t realize it yet, but when he looked at it seriously, the boy’s face was indeed dirty, except for a little dirty. There is a soft beauty exuding from the inside to the outside, making people look at it twice as if they can be seduced by this person.

Threatened, the young man showed no trace of fear on his face. He raised his head and looked at the weak man in front of him who did not bow his head at all. Seeing his appearance, the man seemed to be more interested and rubbed him back and forth. s face.

Finally, sitting on the second floor of the Drunken Pavilion and watching everything that happened in the city, Qianye couldn't sit still anymore. At some point, he had an extra teacup in his hand, as if he was preparing that as long as the man dared to do it, Then let him taste the pain of breaking his hand.

The Mortal World should have been a carefree and kind-hearted sect, but now...

Noticing an episode in the middle, Mo Luonian also frowned subconsciously, but when he noticed Qianye's movements, he immediately understood what Qianye wanted to do now, and then reached out to hold Qianye's hand, with a serious look. The tone said: "Blowjob."

Hearing this, a trace of displeasure appeared on Qianye's face, since when is he still blowing the flute?The boy's face was almost scratched, and he was still blowing the flute.

I know he hasn't played it for a thousand years, and Mo Luonian hasn't heard it for a thousand years, but even if he wants to hear it, he won't leave now, when will it be different?Don't be in a hurry now!

Knowing what Qianye was thinking, Mo Luonian sighed helplessly, and said slowly, "I can't explain it, just trust me."

Qianye took another deep look at Mo Luonian, and really didn't see any intention of joking.

Thinking of this, Qianye's hand that was still tightly holding onto the teacup subconsciously loosened. Feeling Qianye's loosening, Mo Luonian also let go immediately. Not the time to joke around.

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