[Gu Jian Su Zi] Death is coming

There were many injuries and blood stains that were no longer obvious in color, and he raised his head and asked, "What happened next?"

"After Qianshang recovered from his injury, he begged me to take him to the injured area to search for memories, but failed. He thought he was skilled in martial arts, so he volunteered to walk with me to repay my kindness. I didn't care about the so-called life-saving grace, but Qianshang Although I am amnesiac, my temperament is compatible with mine. The two of us traveled around the world, admiring flowers and drinking wine, and gradually became each other’s rare confidants. Seeing him wandering in the mountains and rivers, drinking a thousand cups without worrying, I named him Yin Qianshang, he accepted it readily, and spent his days leisurely with his sword in all directions."

"My brother used to seldom smile. He only showed joy when talking about the world." Qingxue was immersed in the memory and smiled slightly, "Brother has been very happy these years, thank you."

"Qingxue, there is something that I don't know if I should say it." Shaogong raised his arm halfway, stroked the folds of his clothes, with a slightly hesitant expression.

"Shaogong also hesitates?" Qingxue became more cheerful, and slowly stroked the wood carving in her hand: "Brother's matter, everything is fine, tell me."

"Actually, Qianshang, the first time I saw you was before our group met." Shao Gong seemed a little embarrassed, "When I met him outside Qinchuan City, he asked me to hide from you the fact that the two of us knew each other." Seeing Qingxue's suspicious eyes, Shaogong smiled reassuringly: "Perhaps he thought of something and didn't want you to ask me secretly, so he deliberately put aside relations with me in front of you."

"Brother, he really doesn't want to go back, but maybe this kind of brother will live a better life." Qingxue was a little sad, "He didn't think of me, and he didn't have any memories of the past, so maybe it's better..."

"Qingxue's words are wrong." Shaogong looked at Qingxue firmly, "When he saw you, he began to recover his memory. Although he didn't tell me whether he remembered all of them, I can guess that he knows who you are , I also know my identity."

He straightened his back, his eyes drifted away, and his voice lowered: "One day after I met you, he told me that Qinchuan would encounter a century of catastrophe and wanted to stay to resolve the catastrophe. I asked him how he made the calculation, but I didn’t get a response, so I guess it can only be the recovery of previous memories.”

Shaogong turned his head again, and said to Qingxue: "Yin Qianshang in the past must have been proficient in the magic of deduction, and that's all I can guess."

"That's right, my brother is the high priest. I have admired him since I was a child... He said that Qinchuan will have a catastrophe... It must be true!" Qingxue swept away the melancholy and sorrowful atmosphere just now, and the light of hope flooded into her eyes , "My brother spent the last time of his life with me, and I am very satisfied. Now that my brother is gone, I want to stay and fulfill my brother's wish."

Shaogong smiled gently: "Thank you, Qingxue. It's just that Qianshang didn't say what kind of disaster would happen..." Shaogong deliberately hesitated, observing Qingxue calmly.

"Although my divination skills are not as good as my brother's, I may be able to help in this regard." Qingxue reported a few materials needed for the calculation.Shaogong listened to his ears, and already knew that it was Youdu's spell, but he still didn't know it at all: "These are not rare things, I will help Qingxue find them."

"Qingxue can do whatever she wants in this green jade altar. As for where to live, what are Qingxue's requirements?"

"Can I live with my brother? I always feel like I still have a breath of my brother." Qingxue smiled slightly, her sorrow was carefully concealed, her eyes were shining with stars, no longer like when she first entered the green jade altar Dead silence.

After a while, if Yin Qianshang is really not dead, he will naturally go to the Green Jade Altar to look for his sister, if he is dead... Feng Qingxue would still be useful to keep.

Shaogong's heart is as cold as ice, but his eyes are very warm. He chatted with Qingxue about Yin Qianshang's past.

Burned by ordinary fire while drunk?

Even if he is no longer Feng Guangmo, as Yin Qianshang, he still has enough means of self-protection.

Unless... he wants to break away from himself.

There are too many doubts about this matter, and he wants to investigate it himself.However, the fact that the sword spirit rescued Baili Tusu that day was a hidden danger. I don't know what the intentions of the people behind the scenes are. If they are aware of it...the enemy is clear and we are dark, why not hold Qingxue at the Qingyu Altar and wait for the rabbit.

双剑之音最新更新:2017-02-2020:12:37

It was already afternoon when Tu Su woke up, the winter sun was not too hot, but it was very dazzling, shining brightly through the steam from the teacup on the table.There is only a simple earthenware teapot and a small teacup with matching texture on the table. There is only half of the white water in the cup, and the heat is rising.Tu Su refilled some water from the teapot, and drank it.The temperature is a little hot.

After slowly drinking the glass of water, Tu Su took a deep breath.Looking around, Ah Xiang was not on the prepared bird stand, and the master seemed to have just left... Tu Su remembered the gentle eyes of the master last night, and paused in his steps. From behind the bamboo grove came the faint sound of a piano.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, the dilapidated stone tables and benches were replaced with new ones.There is an ancient qin on the table, the strings of which are trembling in an orderly manner. On it are a pair of slender and jade-like hands with distinct joints. These hands do not have hard calluses like Tu Su's holding a sword, but are like the best jade. Carved from jade, it is possible to achieve success in immortality.

All around, except for the sound of the piano, there is silence.The sound of the piano is faint, although Tu Su is an amateur in rhythm, he can still hear the stagnation in the sound of the piano, which must be due to depression in the heart of the piano player.The master bowed his head and played the piano, as if he didn't notice Tu Su's footsteps. Tu Su took off a bamboo leaf beside him and put it on his lips.The sound of bamboo leaves is clear and clear, like a clear spring pouring into the quiet and quiet sound of the piano. After a little grinding, the sound of the piano changes slightly, the deep valley and cold pool gradually flow, and the dead breath of ice and snow slowly dissipates.

Tu Su didn't get too close, half of his feet were still in the bamboo forest, but he closed his eyes with Master from a distance, the surprise in his eyes dissipated, and his eyelashes were half drawn.It's just that the sound of the piano became more gentle with Tu Su's tone, and the tight curve of his lips stretched. In Tu Su's eyes, it felt like melting ice and snow.

The bamboo leaves were placed on the lips, and when they touched the lips that had been drinking hot water, they were slightly cold.Tu Su stared at Master's jade-like hands, and for some reason, the cup he used to drink water appeared in his mind. There was only one wooden cup, and there was some water left in it... It seemed that Master had forgotten it when he went out temporarily.

Tu Su's heart was flustered, and the bamboo leaf in his hand was accidentally pulled off, the clear music stopped abruptly, and the master suddenly came back to his senses, and stopped the music.

"Tu Su, come and sit down." Master waved, his expression remained the same as before, but Tu Su felt that there was a gentle light in his eyes, as if his whole body softened with the melody of the piano just now.

The master's beard and hair are completely white, and he has an awe-inspiring and inviolable posture of an immortal. Those glazed pupils are often like inorganic ice jade, which is more than majestic and difficult to make people feel close.Now in Tu Su's eyes, he only feels that his brows and eyes are relaxed, and the arc of his mouth has been smoothed all along. Although his temperament is still clear and light, the light in his eyes is no longer frozen, but a shimmer of light shines on the warm jade. Above, the unique sense of transparency.

After last night, not only was the boredom of recent days gone, but Tu Su also had some unexplainable thoughts in his heart, which flowed warmly.This kind of thoughts hovered in the bamboo leaf tune just now, and even Tu Su himself was a little unclear. It was not the familiar hometown tune that he played, but a tune that fused his own feelings and flowed out unconsciously.

Fortunately, the master didn't seem to notice the mood swings under Tu Su's calm expression. He watched him sit down, pondered for a moment, and said: "The retreat for the master has been completed, and some things have been delayed until today. I can talk to you with confidence."

"I believe you in the matter of Tianyong City."

Tu Su looked down at the pattern on the corner of the clothes restlessly, and traced the dark red texture with his eyes over and over again. After hearing this sentence for a short period of time, he still kept his eyes on the track habitually, never leaving the clothes. corners away.

"As a teacher, I know you as a person."

Tu Su raised his head slowly, his eyes moved up inch by inch, and passed over the master's hand on the strings, and the complicated blue and white interlaced skirt.

Gradually, he was able to look at his master, and saw the faint expression in the glazed pupils, just like the first time he saw him, and he never disliked him.

"You haven't left the teacher yet, it's better to stay by the teacher's side."

Tu Su still stared fixedly at the master's light blue pupils, the brilliance flowing inside, lightly reflecting his own shadow.

Only the shadow of myself.

"As a teacher, I have already informed the head of the sect. There are other people behind Zhao Lin's death who manipulated it with the aim of blaming you. You don't have to blame yourself for this." "The rest of the teacher's affairs are handed over to Lingyue, and you can concentrate on it from now on Find out who is behind the scenes with you."

"As for why you were forcibly taken out of the ancient tomb, I have another reason for this matter, but it is also somewhat vague and difficult to determine. I will explain it to you later."

"..."

Tu Su could no longer listen to Master's explanation.

The restlessness and agitation in his whole body were immersed in the master's clear and vast light-colored eyes like a lake, like water dripping into the sea, there were shallow ripples, and then disappeared and returned to calm.

Stay by Master's side... Such extremely protective words are obviously inappropriate for a young man like Tu Su, but at this moment, Tu Su is so relieved.

He smiled.

Tu Su has not yet noticed the change in himself, the corners of his mouth are not obvious, the arch of his eyebrows is relaxed, an extremely reserved and restrained smile appears on this usually expressionless face, his eyes are finally no longer fixed on the master On the pupils of the eyes, it was black and shiny.

"The disciple will stay in the teacher's