[Ancient Sword] Outsider

Well, I don't know how it compares to Shi Kuang? "

——Comparing it to a human luthier, this is already an insult!

Looking up at his old friend in disbelief, the young man in white's eyes were full of questioning and unhappiness. He had been questioned and even scorned for several days. This was the first time he got angry, but Lianhun didn't look at him. He just covered his lips and coughed a few times, smiling. Bowing towards Yu Zuo, he took a step back and said nothing more.

Du'er Xingjun pretended not to be ignorant of the scorching gaze fixed on her, but another stern-looking male fairy in black robe came out of the crowd, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, and he was indescribably indifferent.

This time, even Emperor Fuxi showed some surprise.

The Minister of Tianfu Palace ordered Shangxiang Zhen Guoxingjun to salute lightly, without looking sideways, he only opened his mouth and said:

"Feng Lai Qin Ling is the God of Music."

With just a short sentence, he directly pulled back and left without looking at the prince Changqin from the beginning to the end, as if he was simply telling such a fact and didn't care about other things at all.

Perhaps even the appearance of Prince Changqin is irrelevant to Si Ming Xingjun.

Being in charge of orders is in charge of the most unpredictable fate, for him, there is no room for argument.

Among the many star monarchs, Siming Zhenguo Xingjun is extremely important. Although he has always lived in seclusion and is indifferent and ruthless, no one dares to underestimate him. What's the fate!

Emperor Fuxi pondered for a long while, and said no more, immediately designated the prince Changqin as the god of music, waved his sleeves to dismiss all the gods in the hall, and meditated alone without mentioning it.

All the gods dispersed one after another, and the white-clothed luthier who was walking to Zhu Rong's side had a thought, and looked back to find the familiar figure, but only caught a flash of blue light and shadow, disappearing between the clouds and mist.

The crown prince Changqin suddenly felt empty, and faintly sensed something, since then it no longer existed between the two of them.

On the other side, the god of fire, Zhu Rong, stopped Siming Xingjun who was about to leave, treated him with a big gift, and expressed his thanks.

Naturally, he knew how rare it was to be able to win a sentence from Mingxingjun. Even Shangyang, the rain god who was said to be able to see the future, might not be as good as this Nandou Xingjun in terms of the way of heaven and fortune.

What happened today, but never thought that Si Ming Xingjun would speak out to help.

The indifferent Xing Jun, whose black robe was like a pool of stagnant water, only turned sideways to stagger the salute, glanced at the white-clothed luthier who was walking towards Vulcan, calmly dropped a few numbers, then ignored them, and threw up his sleeves. The cloud goes away.

"..."

"Father."

Prince Changqin stood still in front of Zhu Rong.

Only then did Vulcan put away his thoughtful expression, and showed a loving smile. In a flash of thought, he still suppressed the conversation just now.

"It's just entrusted by others."

That Xingjun's voice was as hard as iron, and every word was resonant.

Chapter 5

One day in the sky and one year in the earth, everything in heaven has been decided, and 300 years have passed since the farewell to Mt. Mishan. The prince Changqin descended to the stream of Mt. Mun.

It has probably been cultivated at this time, and I haven't seen the person who agreed to it for hundreds of years, so I can't keep the loneliness of this small mountain and river anymore.It was also his fault that he forgot that heaven and earth are different after all.

Now he came late to the appointment, but none of the other two were there.

The young man in white was a little lonely, and when he flipped his wrist, a phoenix appeared, and he gently plucked the strings, and a melancholy sound flowed out slowly.

After the last chord was finished, behind him, a faintly familiar female voice sounded.

"Sure enough, it's a good song, but it's a bit lonely."

"..."

With a complicated heart, Prince Changqin closed his eyes but didn't look back.

During this period of time, he wanted to avoid seeing him, but how could it be so easy... After the main hall that day, he became much clearer.

Seeing him like this, his voice became a bit bitter.

"Yes, you really still blame me...it should be, after all..."

Leaning her back against the tree trunk, the fairy in Tsing Yi watched the man's back, her smile could not help bringing out a little pain.Under the gaze of Prince Changqin, she would never and could not show such an expression. Now that he doesn't look at her, he makes her feel better.

It's funny to say, the pain in the chest cavity is painful every day, but it has made her unable to tell the reason for such dull pain.

She laughed and laughed, and suddenly couldn't stop bending down and coughing.

The fingers playing the piano paused imperceptibly, and the fairy in white finally sighed softly and turned slightly sideways.

"You... why bother." There was a trace of helplessness in his brows, but unexpectedly, there was no trace of disgust. This kind of expression almost made Lianhun unable to maintain the expression on his face.

"Although I was annoyed at the time, but thinking about it afterwards, Changqin still knows your intentions."

Prince Changqin's face was gentle, and his words were calm, "Phoenix Lai's form passed through the hands of the Emperor, and his identity is really embarrassing. The remarks about refining the soul must have been a last resort..."

He plucked the strings lightly and shook his head slightly.

"...But there are difficulties."

Having known each other for many years, he has no doubts about Du Er Xingjun's character. Although he doesn't know why his friend behaved against his will, but because of the joy of being a close friend, Prince Changqin has always been faking the obscure expression that Lian Hun often shows I don't know, but the matter of the book seal was like a blow to the head, so that he could no longer deceive himself and others.

It's time to be greedy for a momentary confidant.

Lian Hun didn't know what was going on in his mind. Hearing these words, he felt a little relieved, and then recalled the back of the other party just now, and couldn't help blurting out: "Then why did you—"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she suddenly reacted.

Prince Changqin is more transparent and intelligent than she imagined, so from her words and deeds that day, why can't she see her embarrassment?She couldn't speak for him, but wanted to belittle him like that. Although he didn't know the specific reason, how could he not guess her scruples?

This heaven is worthy of her scruples, except for His Majesty the Emperor on the Jade Throne, there is no one else!

Since then, he has avoided her and never had any contact with her again, but he is considerate of her position, and it is purely a show of affection.

"I know you have difficulties, so I don't dare to speak more nonsense."

Baiyi Qinxian said:

"You and I have a comfortable friendship, we only act in the future, and we need to avoid more taboos."

"..."

The female fairy in Tsing Yi was silent for a while, her eyes flickered slightly, and she finally silently acquiesced.

But Prince Changqin didn't know that this result was definitely not what Lianhun wanted.

"Si Ming, tell me, why is this?"

In the always deserted main hall of Tianfu Palace, the man in the black robe sat opposite to the female fairy in Tsing Yi, Lian Hun raised his head and poured out the fine wine in the cup, his beautiful eyes were slightly squinted, and the eyes were hazy.

She looks like she is drunk, but no one knows better than herself how hurtful the quality of never pouring a thousand cups can be at times.

Not far away, Si Ming Xingjun did not make a sound, even his expression of indifference did not change at all, but he showed an imperceptible tolerance for uninvited guests... Those who would come to him as a guest, just There is only this one in front of me.

The cold Xuanpao Xingjun glanced at the indifferent Du'er Xingjun, and his thin lips were tightened by three points.

Those who faintly touch the way of heaven are probably only the two of them. One is responsible for fate and the other is responsible for destiny. He is always under the watchful eye of Emperor Fuxi. He is cold and ruthless.

Lianhun would complain to him very occasionally, but he had never seen this appearance.

It actually made him feel... quite dazzling.

The female fairy in Tsing Yi was unaware of the inexplicable uneasiness of the master of the hall, she sighed heavily, and murmured to herself: "I don't want to in my heart, I just think that no matter how difficult it is, there is a way to deal with it, but after hearing what he said, No matter how much I think about it, I can't say it..."

As soon as she thought that Prince Changqin was also thinking about her and denying his intentions, she couldn't speak anymore.

No matter how unwilling she was, she still complied when she was in Mt.

Probably...she couldn't refuse that man.

"He invited me as a friend, so he thought of his friend wholeheartedly. It's ridiculous that my words and deeds can't follow my heart. Commander, if one day Fuxi finds out that what he tried every means to get away has already been sent out by me, it should be What a show! Hahahaha!"

At the end, she actually burst out laughing, this place is the territory of Si Ming Xingjun, and the other party knows her very well, so there is no need for any scruples, the sarcasm and disgust in the soul-refining language are revealed without any concealment.

The frown between Si Ming Xingjun's eyebrows became more serious, and he finally opened his mouth and said:

"...You know that if he has troubles in the future, most of them will fall on you." It should be the words of concern, but he always said them with coldness, "Three souls and seven souls are incomplete. Taiping will continue to cough day after day, until the next day..."

Lianhun knew his good intentions, but he didn't take it seriously, he just waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, I will make my own decision."

After she finished speaking, Si Mingcai's words flashed across her mind again, and suddenly the words stopped, she suddenly raised her head, narrowed her eyes inquiringly, trying to find out something from the man's sharp-edged face.

"Wait... what you said just now..."

She looked serious, "Could it be that Changqin will... have trouble in the future?"

"..."

Si Ming Xingjun didn't answer her.Whether he knows it or not, Mandate cannot be spoken.

It was already the bottom line to help that Qin Ling at her request that day.

Lian Hun came back to his senses and was not annoyed. He just lowered his eyes again, and said softly with a sudden expression: "... No matter, no matter how big the disaster is, just block it for him."

Duer Duer, she had already decided to keep that man safe.

Suddenly lowering his eyes, Xuanpao Xingjun, who has always been quiet and quiet, seemed to be colder than usual, and dropped a comment.

"Magic barrier."

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