[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

The individual was almost beaten out, and Zi Yin stared blankly at the blood flowing out of his hands, feeling extremely painful in his heart.

Fenglai never guarded against him, he thought he was the only person close to Ouyang Shaogong in this world, why did Fenglai suddenly no longer trust him, even full of hostility.

Because he killed Fenglai's master, the Ziyin who killed Ouyang Shaogong in the illusion was himself.Like a shadow, he can't escape, shake off, or escape no matter what, because it is himself, hidden deep in his heart, undiscoverable, and inescapable existence.

The wound on the hand couldn't heal, but the pain was numb.What does it matter, when Ouyang Shaogong leaves the human world, everything will be over.

No.80 nine times

It was dawn, the candles were extinguished, and a stick of red incense was extinguished in the morning light, but the sound of the zither continued.

Ouyang Shaogong is playing the qin, the sound of the qin is light and clear, but it is as cold as ice, without joy, anger, sorrow or hatred, it can wipe away the dirt and dust in the world, and dispel the evil and resentment of people's hearts.

Ziyin sat behind him, with untied white hair and untidy clothes, embracing his waist, clinging to his body, resting her head on his shoulder, with a slight smile on her lips.

The sound of the piano gradually subsided, and Ouyang Shaogong still pressed the strings habitually to eliminate the lingering sound. He didn't look back, and asked softly, "How is it?"

"I'm fine, but you can't get rid of this demon, so you can only seal it like this." Ziyin's voice was cold, with the softness unique to his lover, and he said casually, as if he was not talking about himself.

Ouyang Shaogong was silent for a while, and then said softly: "It is impossible to become a fairy and have selfish love."

"What can I do?" Ziyin looked up at him, and pressed against his ear, his breathing seemed to be cold, "500 years...I'm very tired, too tired, I don't want to love you anymore, but what can I do? , I just can't forget you."

"Do you... want to forget me?" Ouyang Shaogong asked, his voice was so soft that he could hardly hear it.

Zi Yin leaned over, saw his face, looked deeply into his eyes, faced the gentle style that made Zi Yin obsessed, lowered his voice, his voice was dry: "Think."

"Then...Murong, allow me to take away your selfish love and hate." Ouyang Shaogong turned his head and reached out to touch Ziyin's face. His voice was extremely beautiful and tempting, "It shouldn't belong to you." .”

Ziyin stood up suddenly, took a few steps back, and even staggered a little. Ouyang Shaogong looked up at him, raised his hands in mid-air, his eyes were like night stars, looking forward to his answer.

Ouyang Shaogong... actually wanted to take away his feelings, which made him a little scared, but at the same time a little moved.What would become of you without your own feelings?But when a person cultivates into a fairy, he should cut off all love and hatred, so that his inner demons can truly disappear.

But he doesn't want to give an answer, never wants to, that's not the result he wants, what he wants is that Ouyang Shaogong can be by his side, and ask him this question every day, it's fine to ask anything, as long as he can accompany him.

Ziyin lowered her head and sat back on the couch, her long white hair concealed her expression, and said in an embarrassing way: "Thank you for the song, Your Highness, I... am a little tired..."

Ouyang Shaogong also returned to normal, his eyes were as gentle as water, and the temptation that seemed to be poisoned disappeared. He looked a little worried, looked at his lover, and said softly: "Then you rest, Tu Su and Hongyu are very worried about you, I will also report to them that they are safe, no one will disturb you."

"Okay." Ziyin said.

Ouyang Shaogong hugged Qin in his arms, and behaved gracefully and extravagantly, not at all like someone who came back from the gate of hell. He got up and walked to the door step by step. Only then did Ziyin glance at him. The silver clothes are illuminated brilliantly and beautifully.

The door was closed, and there was no one outside. Ouyang Shaogong put the piano behind his back, and put his left hand on his heart. He frowned, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with bright red blood, which was wiped away by him, trying to forcefully suppress the pain in his heart , Another mouthful of blood came up, and it all spit out on the ground.

The courtyard wall was low, Fang Lansheng came out from nowhere, hugged Ouyang Shaogong, and his voice became hoarse with anxiety: "Shaogong! Are you okay, don't scare me..."

Ouyang Shaogong immediately interrupted him, raised his index finger and whispered: "Don't make a sound, don't tell anyone."

He took out a handkerchief and began to carefully wipe the blood on his face and hands. Fang Lansheng paused, a little annoyed, and said in a low voice: "You are already like this, and you are afraid that he will worry about you. He is so worth it? I don't care what happens to him. , but I won't allow you to treat yourself like this!"

Seeing Fang Lansheng's angry and anxious look, Ouyang Shaogong's heart felt warm and seemed to melt away. He didn't put on the posture of an elder, but just smiled softly: "Be obedient."

Fang Lansheng finally stopped talking, Ouyang Shaogong walked out of the yard, everyone was there except Feng Qingxue.

The few people who were whispering suddenly quieted down. They all looked at Ouyang Shaogong and watched him come out quietly. His demeanor remained the same, with a gentle smile. say.

Only Baili Tusu got in front of Ouyang Shaogong, Fang Lansheng glanced at Baili Tusu, turned around and walked to Xiangling silently, the silence was a little scary, but no one cared at this moment.

Ouyang Shao respectfully breathed out, suppressing the pain in his heart, and said: "It's all right now, he's resting, don't bother him, I'm going to find some herbs to help him meditate."

Seeing that Ouyang Shaogong was about to leave, Baili Tusu hurriedly said, "Sir, I'll go with you." Even though he knew that Ouyang Shaogong was the God of War, he always had a strong desire to protect this seemingly frail luthier .

Ouyang Shaogong didn't turn his head back, and walked in a hurry: "No need, you guard your master." After he finished speaking, he coughed twice, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

This is an ordinary village, just at the foot of the mountain. The herbal medicine Ouyang Shaogong is looking for is not special, and this place must have it.

The host was not happy to receive them, but they did not dare to refuse. They watched the guests from the corner, never finished sizing them up without saying a word.Ouyang Shaogong went to borrow a basket from them, but they still didn't speak, and went to fetch a bamboo basket.

Ouyang Shaogong walked out of the outer courtyard alone, Fang Lansheng looked at the direction he was leaving, remained expressionless, and soon followed, Xiangling followed Fang Lansheng closely.

Xiangling followed closely, and grabbed Fang Lansheng's sleeve: "What are you doing with brother Shaogong? Do you also want to protect him?"

Fang Lansheng's complexion was very ugly, Xiangling had never seen him like this before, and even his voice became very deep, which made people feel cold: "Shao respects him... Anyway, I have to protect him, I am so mad, That master with a wooden face should go back to his Tianyong City."

Xiangling didn't know what happened, Fang Lansheng was suddenly full of hostility towards that sword fairy, she didn't care, she nodded vigorously, and the bell rang continuously.

"The idiot thinks that the immortal is a bad person, and I also think he is terrible." Xiangling also didn't want to get close to the cold-faced Zi Yin, she just wanted to be with Fang Lansheng now, to occupy her forever, and never let anyone snatch her away.

It was still morning, the beautiful and dazzling sunlight made Ouyang Shaogong's back somewhat blurred.The dew was heavy, and the road up the mountain was difficult to walk, but Ouyang Shaogong walked very fast, and it was completely impossible to see that he was seriously injured.

Fang Lansheng followed closely, and the branch even scraped a long hole in his clothes. Ouyang Shaogong should have known that he was following, but he didn't notice, and just walked forward.

Soon, Fang Lansheng realized that something was wrong. No matter how hard he tried to catch up, he couldn't catch up with Ouyang Shaogong. He and Xiangling walked in the barrier.

Fang Lan got angrier and kicked the trees by the side of the road several times. Xiangling looked around and suddenly stopped him: "There are people behind."

This barrier was not set by Ouyang Shaogong, Fang Lansheng immediately stopped exhaling, and turned around with Xiangling, the people behind came out, dressed as Qingyu altar disciples, saluted them, it was Yuan Wu.

"Are you here to arrest Shaogong?" Fang Lansheng asked coldly.

Yuan Wu didn't speak, just took out a letter and handed it to him from a distance.

Fang Lansheng warned: "Who is it for?"

Yuan Wudao: "Please transfer Young Master Fang to Elder Ouyang."

Fang Lansheng didn't know whether to go there, and exchanged glances with Xiangling. Xiangling took out the fan of five fires and seven birds, and while being on guard, opened her hand to roll the envelope with spiritual power, and Fang Lansheng grabbed it in her hand.

Yuan Wu didn't stay for a moment, he saluted again, turned around and left.

They couldn't find Ouyang Shaogong anymore, they stood in the woods halfway up the mountain, holding the letter, not knowing whether to read it or not.

The forest was very quiet, even the birds were silent, as if they were afraid of something.

When Ouyang Shaogong came, he gradually began to sing birds, as if he had found a backing, and he became confident all of a sudden.

This is a relatively open grassland. An elegant wine shop emerged from the void. The houses are low and the red lanterns are shaking and creaking. When Ouyang Shaogong came close, the door opened. Open the door It was Ruan Er, she was covered with a veil, and she still looked haggard.

Ruan Er sized him up for a long time, and his voice was not as gentle as before: "His Royal Highness..."

This soft call seems to have crossed the prehistoric history. Changqin has existed since ancient times. It is regarded as the ancestor god of Southern Chu. Facing a monster that is only nearly ten thousand years old, it feels the same.

Ruan Erdao: "Your Highness wants to help me?"

Ouyang Shaogong shook his head, smiled and said: "My soul is damaged, I don't want to waste energy, but you can find my friends."

"Friend?" Ruan Er also laughed and said nothing, Changqin has been in the world for thousands of years, so could he still be the prince.Although she is asking for others, even when she is not speaking, she is so sharp.

Ruan Er invited him in, but Ouyang Shaogong didn't move. He opened his hand and formed a red phoenix feather. He twirled the long feather, showing some nostalgia, and said seriously: "Human