[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

, Qinchuan is not a big place, and no one has the money to always eat in this kind of place.

There are few people in the small building, the room is very quiet, the sound of pouring wine is very clear, Ouyang Shaogong said: "For so many years, you have been in charge of the family business, and you have worried about Xiaolan, but no one takes care of you, it is really hard. "

Where did Fang Ruqin hear this, she felt a little embarrassed, covered her lips with a smile and said, "What are you saying all of a sudden, I've been tied to the business all these years, so naturally I'm happy without you."

"You and I spoiled Xiaolan, but spoiled him." Ouyang Shaogong poured himself another glass, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, then turned the glass, "But I still can't bear to see him accept the arrangement of fate, young man There's nothing wrong with being frivolous, he's still a child at heart."

When Fang Lansheng was mentioned, Fang Ruqin couldn't help sighing, raised her eyebrows, pursed her red lips, and the smile gradually disappeared on her face: "How can I bear it, but growing up is even more painful for him .”

Ouyang Shaogong didn't want to see her depressed, so he immediately changed his words: "I will take good care of Xiaolan, he has a girl he likes now."

Fang Ruqin really became happy, and before she could find out clearly, Ouyang Shaogong said casually: "Ruqin, you should find someone else."

The room was quiet for a moment, the air seemed to be condensed, only the sound of Ouyang Shaogong drinking.

The voice became embarrassing, Ouyang Shaogong swallowed the wine lightly, looked around, still didn't understand, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

A person like Ouyang Shaogong who lives a fine life is indeed stupid sometimes, the maid behind him almost burst out laughing.

Fang Ruqin was not a shy person, she clenched her cuffs tightly, and her eyes fell on the table. Although she was a little shy, she said smoothly, "There is a childhood sweetheart who is well-matched, gentle and elegant..."

Ouyang Shaogong stood up suddenly, his face was expressionless, but he was obviously not calm anymore.He bumped the table and knocked over the flagon over there, all the sake poured out and spilled on Fang Ruqin's chest.

Fang Ruqin exclaimed, neither moving nor not moving, lowered her head, her whole face was flushed, and her neck was pink.

"Ruqin!" Ouyang Shaogong hurriedly took off his coat, put it in front of her, helped Fang Ruqin up, "I'll take you back."

The carriage stopped downstairs, and Ouyang Shaogong supported Fang Ruqin's shoulders, as if he was holding someone in his arms, but Fang Ruqin got up helplessly.

Coincidentally, when the two went out, they met Ziyin's master and apprentice who were picking things.

No.70 four times

In March of Yangchun, the warm wind is gentle.

Meeting someone you like is naturally a joyful thing, Ouyang Shaogong couldn't help smiling.

Zi Yin also stopped, put one hand behind his back, and turned to look at him.

Ouyang Shaogong helped Fang Ruqin into the carriage, gave a few instructions, walked over, greeted with a smile, "Murong."

He took off his loose coat, making him look even more slender and frail. His black hair set off his pale cheeks, his lips seemed to be vermilion, his eyes were like spring water, and his low voice was like a sigh, tender to the bone.

Ziyin nodded nonchalantly, looked straight at him, couldn't move her eyes any longer, unknowingly, she got very close, moved half a step, and could feel each other's breath.

Those eyes are blue waves in a deep pool, drowning souls, Ziyin finally thought of opening his mouth, but he didn't know how to address him, he couldn't call him His Highness in the street, so he finally moved his eyes away, looked at the carriage going away, and said casually: " friend?"

"En." Ouyang Shaogong nodded, looking at him like this, felt a little emotional in his heart, stroked his white hair, and after a long silence, he said, "I plan to go to Jiangdu, how about you? Back to Tianyong City?"

He didn't try to hide anything, and looked at Baili Tusu in distress. After such an accident, it would always be more troublesome to get his remnant soul.

This made Ziyin feel a little numb. A smart person like him never knew what Changqin was thinking. Too much time would make people simpler.Gods are inherently cold. They guard the laws and control the world, so high that they cannot think that they are equal to the world. Gods who rule supreme will never give up their dignity and responsibility for the sake of so-called feelings.

For Ziyin, who has gained his love, it is tantamount to abandoning him. Even if he understands Changqin, he still cannot understand the world of gods.He had been in Tianyong City for 300 years before he knew that this was not the result, but waiting, and what he waited for was a ruthless god.

Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness.

Whenever I think of the unloved person engraved into my life, I will feel resentment and hatred.

Zi Yin couldn't help but clenched her fists tightly.

Seeing that they were too close, Baili Tusu felt awkward in his heart, Ziyin fell silent again, and said: "Master is invited by Tiezhu Temple to suppress the monsters."

"Why don't you go?" Zi Yin followed up, staring at Ouyang Shaogong with a bit of eagerness.He couldn't change it after all, the paranoia in his bones.

Ouyang Shaogong smiled again, like Chuyang in the early morning, he never refused his requests very much, and he agreed without thinking too much: "Okay."

Ziyin lowered her eyes immediately, nodded her head, and left with Baili Tusu in a hurry.Reunion is the most extravagant hope, and once thought of, there will be no peace.

He has long been unable to tell whether it is love or hatred for this person, and he is destined to have no results. He desperately wants to return to the previous innocence and asceticism, but he cannot bear the pain of forgetting.

When I left Qinchuan, it was already three days later.

The willow branches are graceful, hanging down the green screen, and the new buds are softer than love.

Ouyang Shaogong stood bored, not long after, he threw a lot of willow leaves under his feet, he was dressed in smoke blue clothes, standing in front of the new willow branches, his beauty was like a painting.

Hearing someone call him "Your Highness", Ouyang Shaogong asked without turning his head, "Didn't you bring your apprentice?"

Until someone behind him called again: "His Royal Highness."

This voice is very familiar, cold and stiff, like wax, and it doesn't sound like a living person when it speaks.

"Ru Fujun." Ouyang Shao respectfully smiled.

Behind him said: "His Royal Highness's divine body is in the Xuanshui Pavilion under the ancestral hall."

When Ouyang Shaogong turned his head, the speaker was nowhere to be seen. He narrowed his eyes slightly. There was a city wall in the distance, and a few sparse trees grew in front of him. Zi Yin was standing there, looking at him, his white hair blown by the wind. There seemed to be too much thought in his eyes, but Ouyang Shaogong didn't know what it meant.

"Little Murong." Ouyang Shaogong called him, and I don't know if Ziyin heard it, but he saw him walking over.

Baili Tusu must not have heard it, otherwise he would have been shocked. Master has been meditating for the past three days for the sake of calming his heart and clearing his mind. Baili Tusu didn't understand why his heart was like still water, why there were waves, so he could only worry about him.

With Ouyang Shaogong here, there is no need to bother to fend off the sword. When the two of them arrive, Ouyang Shaogong has already made a decision and formed the God Clan's crossing formation.

Ouyang Shaogong wanted to hold Ziyin's hand, but after looking at the two of them, he finally held back and asked: "Young man, Baili Shaoxia, let's go."

Zi Yin raised his eyes and looked at him for a long time before saying: "I'm sorry."

If Zi Yin can be his sword fairy in peace, it would be great, the law is within the Tao, the six worlds of heaven and earth exist in the Tao, Changqin is the god who protects the law, he hates the life of the god who has harmed him so far, but he cannot break away from the Tao .

Ouyang Shaogong thought that selfish love was not within the law when he became a fairy. Although it was in line with the Tao, he was unwilling to accept it because he was the god who guarded the law.

The prince Changqin, who lives for war and lives for killing, how can he be shaken by love.

Among the laws, Changqin is a symbol of killing and war, the pinnacle of the Xihuang Clan's power, and the key to the chaos of heaven and earth. Unless someone replaces his existence, he must return to the Prince Changqin, which is irreversible.

For several lifetimes, Ziyin knew very little about Changqin's pain and fate. Ouyang Shaogong has never said anything to him so far, not deliberately concealing it, but feeling that it is unnecessary.

It's no wonder that Ziyin suddenly felt hatred again. The dust has settled for 300 years, and the love has been separated from life and death. Although the result is painful, it is better than the time of reunion. Knowing that the one you love has arranged your own destiny, yes. To give him a result and get rid of him.

Immortal cultivators cut off affection and love, because love can generate jealousy, resentment, and fear, which makes people delusional.But the fact is not the case. Jealousy and hatred do not arise from love, but from lack of love. Because of the lack of love of others, the lack of love of oneself, lack of love leads to suspicion, and doubt can produce demons.

Ziyin became a fairy and had a personal love because he no longer had the slightest doubt about his love for Changqin at that time.

No one would doubt a dead person, but doesn't this mean that if there is life, there will be changes, and if there are changes, there must be doubts.This is really incomprehensible.

If you have doubts, you can't become a fairy, and you don't have a long life. Then Ziyin would have passed away 300 years ago, there will be no reunion, and there will be no Baili Tusu today. Ouyang Shaogong may not be hindered.After thinking about it, it seems that there is no right or wrong, love and hate, this is out of reason, there is no reason to say.

I can't let go of what I want to let go, I can't let go of what I want to let go, so I can only be so lukewarm.

The formation of the protoss is like folding mountains and rivers. If you enter this formation, you are already in the iron pillar temple.

It was shady and cool in the temple, and the chill became much deeper. Obviously, Ziyin and the temple master had already set a date. Seeing that all the disciples here are lined up, they are ready for the ceremony.

The three of them appeared suddenly and were immediately surrounded. Baili Tusu was not sociable, but at this moment the other two didn't say a word, so he could only explain.

Baili Tu Su Bingli said: "We are from Tianyong City. Master Ziyin is invited to suppress demons. Please inform us."

The leading disciple sized up the three of them carefully, his eyes fell on Ouyang Shaogong who was smiling gently, and asked: "Tianyong City is a great sect of sword cultivators, how can there be such an elegant scholar?"

Ouyang Shaogong looked at him and said with a smile: "I'm Ziyin's friend, but I'm just here to hang around."

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