[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

"It was you who killed Zhaolin, and it was you who let Nightmare Demon hurt me." After Zi Yin finished speaking, she fell silent, put her hands behind her back, and finally turned her eyes away, not looking at him anymore.

Ouyang Shaogong wanted to explain, but he didn't want to open his mouth. He had nothing to say, these were all done by himself, even Murong Ziying was in Tianyong City, which was not completely beyond his expectations.

Murong Ziying has an old relationship with Tianyong City, and even helped Youdu. The remnant spirits in the burning silence also belonged to his loved ones. How could the result now not be as Ouyang Shaogong expected.

There is only one cognition, and he has never doubted it, but now, he suddenly knows that he is wrong, which means that he has been wrong since 300 years ago, which led to the deviation now, which made him at a loss.

"No..." Ouyang Shaogong couldn't believe it, he shook his head in a trance, and muttered to himself, "You have become a fairy, a real sword fairy, why would you still treat me..."

Ouyang Shaogong couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand it, so he grabbed Zi Yin's sleeve suddenly, like crazy, just wanting an answer: "A cultivator cuts off love and love, why are you different, why?!"

But the white-haired and red-faced sword fairy, seeing his ignorant, cold and desolate eyes, showed pity, and said indifferently: "Your Highness was born as a god, how can you understand?"

Ouyang Shaogong was speechless, as if he had lost his soul, leaning on the wooden pillar, he raised his eyes to look at Ziyin, feeling a little bit wronged.

This bit of grievance is more tender than any infatuated tears. Ziyin was unmoved, just looked at him, and suddenly took the dagger at his waist: "Your Highness wants to go back to heaven, I have nothing to say!" It can be said that if you decide my fate arbitrarily, you have no affection for me, so why keep it."

Ouyang Shaogong remained silent, watching him pick up the short sword, squinting his eyes, and instantly gathered spiritual power, the sword energy was decisive, as if he wanted to destroy the sword.With a twitch of the fingers under the long sleeve, Ouyang Shaogong did not move at all, his gentle eyes were already full of sarcasm.

Ziyin's heart trembled. His Highness was mocking his infatuation and his self-righteousness.The person he loves so far has never thought of staying with him, giving him a crazy love, and then completely abandoning him, making him a fairy, thinking that he will no longer owe him, that he will forget everything.

In the past 300 years, the words that fascinated him were nothing but lies.

That being the case, forcing is nothing but his obsession.

No matter how infatuated he was, Ziyin could afford it and let it go, he finally decided to let go.

But Ouyang Shaogong suddenly changed his mind, he took another look at Zi Yin, it was the yearning that has been entangled in his bones and blood all the time for 300 years.

As long as he wanted to, it was really easy for him to affect this person's emotions, but the result was not necessarily what he wanted.

Zi Yin seemed to be touched, and looked deeply at Ouyang Shaogong with his indifferent and desolate eyes, and he couldn't help but take a half step forward. Turning his eyes, he suddenly lifted the curtain, bent down and got out, running away like a rabbit.

A large swath of dazzling sunlight poured in, making Ziyin startled.

In Qinchuan Inn, Baili Tusu had been waiting for a long time.

Ziyin was injured by the Nightmare Demon and has not recovered yet, but when he returned to Tianyong City, he suddenly left the customs and explained to the head teacher that he was going to the Tiezhu Temple to help strengthen the seal. Tu Su went down the mountain and accompanied him all the way to help him survive the catastrophe of fate.

What is "the catastrophe of destiny", Zi Yin didn't tell him, Ouyang Shaogong also disappeared suddenly at this time, passing through the barrier of Tianyong, no one found it.

Baili Tusu didn't make any guesses until he left Tianyong City with his master. Ziyin didn't mention the Tiezhu Temple, but asked about Ouyang Shaogong's hometown, came to Qinchuan, and went to Ouyang's house alone.

He was sure that the cause of all this must have something to do with Ouyang Shaogong.

As soon as Ziyin stepped through the door, Baili Tusu realized something was wrong, the dagger that Ouyang Shaogong never left was now in Ziyin's waist.

"Master." Baili Tusu lowered his gaze, stood up and saluted, "Mr. is poisoned by demons, are you okay?"

Only then did Ziyin come back to his senses, said "Oh", and said directly: "He is not an ordinary person, and demon blood is useless to him."

This was really shocking news. Baili Tusu's mouth was half-opened, and he froze into a stone.Demon blood is useless, Ouyang Shaogong did it on purpose.

Baili Tusu asked in a daze, "Then... sir... what is it?"

"One..." Ziyin pondered for a moment, then said in a cold voice, "It's just a bird with red feathers and a golden crown."

Baili Tusu frowned. Whether it was orchid or bamboo, he really couldn't think of it. The calm and gentle Ouyang Shaogong was actually a lively bird. .

Zi Yin knew what he was thinking, and explained lightly: "He is not a demon."

Although Baili Tusu had doubts, he did not guess Ouyang Shaogong with malice. It is difficult for him to believe in a person wholeheartedly. Although he is not a human being, he is definitely not a villain. He is full of evil spirits, so he is not a real human being.

Xihuang Changqin is an ancient god who was born for war and killed violently. Although he does not care about the common people and all things, the god is a god after all, and his life is related to the heaven and the earth. It is the instinct of the god to protect the six realms, otherwise he will destroy himself.Protecting the world and balancing the avenue are all dictated by nature. You can see everything in your mind, look at the world with disdain, and stand high above.

God, there is no good or evil.

People in the world practice immortality and seek the Tao, climb the difficult road, and walk the dangerous road. They have no desires and ruthlessness. What they seek is nothing more than their natural instincts in terms of gods.

Ziyin couldn't help sighing softly, it has been more than three hundred years since he became a fairy, his white hair has changed into white hair, he is old, he can no longer behave as frivolously as he did back then, even if he loves deeply, he can't pursue obsessively, he doesn't have the heart .

"Tu Su, is there any flower brew in this shop?" Ziyin asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Baili Tusu was a little confused, "I'll ask."

Asked if there was any, of course he wanted to buy it, but Baili Tusu didn't react to this in a daze, Ziyin didn't eat grains, and he didn't see anything unexpected for him to drink water, so how could he think that he wanted to buy wine.

When Baili Tusu finished asking and went upstairs, he saw Ouyang Shaogong's maid walking up with a green bamboo basket.

Mo Mei saw him, and greeted him with a smile: "Young Master Baili."

Baili Tusu nodded. He didn't know why she came here, but before asking, he said with crescent eyebrows: "Young master and master can be here, please ask the young master to lead the way."

"Why do you seek my master?" Baili Tusu frowned.

The moth eyebrow said: "Of course the young master asked me to come. The young master ordered that if the young master asks, I can't say more, just let me find the young master's master, and I don't know anything."

Baili Tusu was really curious about what happened between the master and the master, but it seemed to be a very unusual thing, and he couldn't ask, so he could only hold it in his heart.

Leading the eyebrows to the front of the room, Baili Tusu knocked on the door, called "Master", and heard the answer from inside before pushing the door open.

When the two of them entered, they saw Ziyin's white-haired red face, such an ice-jade demeanor, out of the secular world, and the enthusiasm of the moth eyebrows was even more unbearable. Murong, it's no wonder the young master cares, such a character is incomparable to ordinary people."

Zi Yin stood in front of the window with her hands behind her back, ignoring her unnecessary words, she just asked, "What's the matter?"

Seeing him like this, Mo Mei only smiled slightly, put the bamboo basket in his hand on the table, and laid out the contents one by one: "This is lotus seed soup, osmanthus cloud cake, little sweet fish, and the young master personally handmade Han Shigu." Made in France, Zihong Huaying."

Several things, including wine, are all sweet. Murong Ziying is fond of sweets, and he also likes these things. Although he hasn't touched fireworks for hundreds of years, seeing Ouyang Shaogong give him these things, he must be sure. feel happy.Petting people is addictive, and it's the first time to do what they like just to please.

Baili Tusu was dumbfounded, and they would never have any friendship if they could bring food to the master.

Side dishes, sweet wine, and a fresh peach blossom.

Mo Mei put down the pink and white peach blossoms, as if he had made a mistake, looked at Zi Yin's face, and said cautiously: "The young master sent these to the Taoist priest to make amends. I neglected the Taoist priest this morning, so don't be angry with my young master." ..."

Ziyin felt a little helpless, no matter in what life, His Highness will always have a loyal and beautiful person with him.

"I'm afraid your young master didn't let you talk so much." Zi Yin glanced at Baili Tusu, motioned him to open the door, and said to Mo Mei, "Go back."

Ziyin's coldness is always daunting, the sword intent is cold, it seems that the soul is cold, Mo Mei dare not say more, bowed his head, turned and walked out, Baili Tusu closed the door, turned to look at Ziyin.

Peach branches are placed on the bowl containing lotus seeds. The peach blossoms in full bloom are not reserved at all, and are still stained with crystal water drops. They are shining brightly and very brightly under the sunlight.

In love, peach blossoms are the most beautiful flowers. What Ouyang Shaogong wanted to tell him was not only the fragrant and lingering feelings.Tao Yu refers to marriage, companionship, peace and tranquility, which is what he really wants.

Ziyin picked up the peach branch, held it to the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, half-closed his eyes.The petals are gentle, like a lover's pampering eyes, and the pink is reflected on the cheeks, as if someone is whispering love words in the ear.

The sunlight fell on the snow-white eye feathers, trembling slightly, his icy face suddenly had a heart-pounding expression.

Before going to Jiangdu, Ouyang Shaogong invited Fang Ruqin out for dinner, and apologized to her for taking Xiaolan away without authorization.

The two are childhood sweethearts, and Ouyang Shaogong is a romantic figure. Fang Ruqin has been in charge of the family business for a long time. She is busy every day and has a strong personality. I also want to find someone to start a family with, Ouyang Shaogong is naturally the favorite.

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