The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

Leaving aside Qiushui City, the news that Zhou Jing was actually a daughter? It was passed to the ears of Sun Hao, the nominal ruler of the Sun family's generation.

Crackling? Crackling chess pieces jumped on the ground, the chessboard was overturned, and the surrounding air was extremely oppressive.

Sun Hao has always been a person who pays attention to elegance, and he will be so angry that he will let out a heavy cry?.

Their most beloved son died, and the magic weapon they carried with them was completely destroyed in almost a single encounter.That woman has not been born for many years, who would have thought that the divination by the patriarch would actually be applied to her?

Sheng'er? He got angry, died under the flames, and his soul has no possibility of entering reincarnation. His arms trembled and his lips trembled.

"Old? Master... the slave is guilty!" the servant lowered his head in shame.

Sun Hao raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of sternness. He looked at the man deeply, and finally found the strength to speak. Every word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat: "You are guilty."

The servant's body trembled, and his head was buried even lower.

"Sheng'er? It's my old? Laizi. He? Went? The purpose of training outside is to shut up the mouths of those old? Guys in the clan, and then come back to inherit my inheritance. I hand over my most beloved son? In your hand, he is dead, but you are still alive..." Sun Hao's eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly: "Why are you still alive!"

The sound was like thunder, the man couldn't resist in time, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his body flew out.

An outrageous force pressed on the top of his head, before he could say more, Sun Hao let out a roar: "Go? Die!"

Snapped!

Cracked the man's dantian!

The soul was collected by him in a transparent bottle, like a man, and those servants who came back couldn't escape the fate of the soul being imprisoned.

It's a pity that he didn't die in the hands of Zhou Jing, but he still couldn't escape the master's wrath, and fled back in a panic. They ignored Sun Hao's cruelty.

The anger stuck in his heart was vented, and Sun Hao smiled uglier than crying. After a while, he really cried out, wiping his tears with a handkerchief. In order to avenge his son, even the head of the family No more face.

They ran out crying, and almost everyone in the clan could hear their wailing.

"Patriarch, Patriarch, I beg Patriarch to seek justice for my father and son... Shenger? You are still so young, he? He died unjustly!"

People who are wronged or wronged don’t know, but Sun Hao’s crying is real. The sound of crying? Noisy, crying like a man. The closed door was opened by him? Hao didn't dare to be presumptuous, he held his breath and looked ahead? With a silent back, he bent over and said, "Meet the Patriarch."

For a long time, I didn't see that person move.

Sun Hao always maintained the same posture, extremely humble.

After a while, a sound? Sigh.

"Okay, let's get up."

The old voice sounded in the Taoist hall, and the person known as the Patriarch slowly turned around. He was sitting on the futon, and the futon turned by itself, revealing a face shrouded in clouds.

No one knows what the patriarch looks like, and the souls of those who see him have done the nourishment needed for cultivation.

"If you provoke me, what else can I do?" The misty voice circled around the good wood in the hall several times: "I can only try. If I can take her heart and blood to nourish my soul every day, I will ascend just around the corner. Sun Hao, you Spread the news? Forget it. Under the weight of interest, how many are sober?”

He sighed faintly: "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins. Let's wait for Sheng'er's matter."

Sun Hao deserves to be the person in power in name of this generation. He suddenly understood what the patriarch said, and his eyes concealed excitement: "Yes! Junior, go and do it now!"

Great Zhou, Qiushui City, Liuyan Pavilion, White Liyuan.

Revisiting the old place, Zhou Jing had to feel the fate of her and Zhou Zhou with this place.The plaque on the gate of Baili Courtyard was still written by her. Twenty years have passed, and it still looks like new.

Every plant, every tree, every brick and every tile here, when you see it, you can still remember what you experienced at the beginning. This is the charm of the years, and it stirs people's emotions in a silent way.

The sun was just right? The girl looked at her Master A Jing with her chin propped up and smiled without saying a word. Her eyes were soft and soft. She lost the cautiousness before and became more indescribably leisurely. Being watched by her, Day King unconsciously Straighten your spine and ask her: "OK? See?"

Fourteen smiled: "Master Ah Jing is good, of course? Look at it."

She didn't take the initiative to say that she had remembered everything from her past and present lives, she didn't say anything, she quietly waited for this person to find out.

There are many questions in her heart, such as why her benefactor took her to spend more than ten years in Zheyun Mountain, what about Xingzhuo?What about Xingtang?Is Xingtang still there?Where is Auntie?What about seventeen?Those bustling people in the previous life, where did they go?

She spent 18 years with her benefactor, and she was the only one by her side from the beginning to the end of the 18 years. It shouldn't be like this.

They have relatives and good friends.

There were so many doubts that Fourteen dared not ask.Lest the answer she heard was not what she wanted.

"Fourteen." Holding the teacup, Zhou Jing took out a golden rose from the storage bag.

Seeing that rose, Fourteen subconsciously remembered the experience of that night.She was in the secret realm of the void? Are you okay? It took a lot of effort to pick the golden roses, but unfortunately the roses have not been dedicated to the master, so the master forcibly dragged her to the couch.

After a night of fun, before leaving, she painstakingly picked up golden roses and carefully put them into a white porcelain vase. She picked flowers to please them, and to decorate their home.

"The roses are nice? Look," she said.

Zhou Jing's face turned slightly hot, and he said with a smile, "I know you like it, so I brought one with me before I left."

Fourteen took the golden rose and stared at it intently, a little distracted.

"fourteen?"

"Master Ah Jing." The girl held the rose and threw herself into the arms of her sweetheart, with a soft voice and a smile on her face: "I don't blame you. I'll forgive you if you find me." She rubbed her cheek lightly on her neck, muttering Muttered: "You are still my master, and also...my lover."

Wen Xiang nephrite is in her arms, no matter how much she says, she can't express her inner emotion.Zhou Jing simply didn't speak, and hugged her back.

Fourteen was different.

She is still the well-behaved and smiling Fourteen in front of her, but... there are always some differences, such as the deep love in her eyes and the elegance and calmness endowed by the years.

"Fool." Yuan Shishi hugged her and smiled, getting excited, he leaned against her ear and breathed Rulan: "Benefactor..."

Zhou Jing was fascinated: "Zhou Zhou?!" She burst into tears and was at a loss: "Zhou Zhou, Zhou Zhou, do you remember?"

Yuan Shishi still couldn't bear to hide it from her, and nodded: "When I go back to this place? I remembered what you wrote on the plaque. My white fox, my big fox Jing, my benefactor.

The sea of ​​flames in Baihe Academy, the cold pool in Zhanqiu City, and the cabins in the mountains, I all think of it. When will you...will you hang the token of love that has been passed down for several lifetimes back to my waist? "

The jade pendant engraved with "My Wife" returned to its original owner, and the two smiled with tears in their eyes, embraced and kissed each other.

The joy of being lost and found is full of joy in her heart, but when she thinks that Zhouzhou is back, their Xingtang is gone, and Xingzhuo has left here? Heaven and earth, father-in-law and mother-in-law also passed away, and Zhou Jing’s grief comes from it. If possible, she would rather bear it alone The bitterness of it all.

"Okay? Stop crying, stop crying, Ah Jing."

Why can't you coax her well? Man, Yuan Shishi lightly bit her earlobe: "Do foxes love to cry so much? How about I make you glutinous rice chicken? How about sweet-scented osmanthus fish?" She shook her sleeve: "Okay? Ah Master Jing, can't you force me to submit with tears just because I am no longer a child?"

She spoke seriously, teasing Zhou Jing, who had lived a long time, so helplessly.

Zhou Jing hugged her waist, pressed her waist, and kissed her hard in front of the window a few times, the kiss was loud and passionate: "Aren't you weeping for joy? Why can't foxes cry? Your first life? I cried like a fool in the winter, the second life after you left, all my tears are left in the deep sea..."

Listening to her talk about her previous life and her previous life, Yuan Shishi (also Ning Lianzhou) was breathless with distress, her face was pale, her eyes were fragile and faintly about to collapse and shed tears.

She suppressed her crying and smiled: "Then I let you punish me?"

As soon as the words came out, the two of them invariably remembered their first love in this life, and their ears turned red.

"You said it yourself, so you can't go back on your word." Day Scene is a real perverted fox, how can he miss the flesh that comes to his mouth?

"Okay? Okay? You regret it." Fourteen put her arms around her neck and met her eyes. She smiled suddenly and called out sweetly, "Master Ah Jing?"

A girl who looks like a girl? She has a cute tone only when she is fourteen.

Zhou Jing was amused by her, laughing until his waist went limp.

After coaxing her to be happy, Shisi put her heart back into her stomach. Taking advantage of the daytime scene when the kitchen was busy, she called for flowers, flowers and willows, but she sat in front of the window and stared at the spring scenery outside the window.

Huahong Liulu stood there quietly, they learned how to get along with the people in front of them a long time ago, and it was obvious at a glance that the master was worried.

Yuan Shisi propped his chin and let out a deep sigh. She probably knows herself better than Zhou Jing. Every look in her eyes is full of emotions, whether it is sadness or joy, whether it is really happy, or just acting on the spot, she is very familiar with it but.

Ah Jing's crying was not only a cry of extreme joy, but also an uncontrollable sadness. In the past? He was injured, and the scars were uncovered, and it would hurt.

In fact, she can guess without asking.

The news from mainland Kyushu was like wind. At this time, Xingtang and Xingzhuo hadn't come, and even A Niang didn't show up...

Yuan Shishi majored in the Dao of Love. She is affectionate, infatuated, and very good at hiding her true emotions. Her tears were suppressed. She smiled: Yes, there is no need to be sad. edge.

Some people have a deep relationship, and some people have a shallow relationship. Unless, like her and Ah Jing, they are bound in the soul and bound together for life and life, otherwise, even the daughter? keep her by his side.

Just like reincarnation, they parted yesterday, and they were destined to meet each other, and maybe they could meet again.

After making all the preparations, she said softly, "Tell me, where did they go? How did they get there?"

Huahong was secretly startled by her sharpness, carefully checked her master's expression, and couldn't help but marvel at her sobriety.

All those who dare to cultivate the Dao of Emotion have a tough heart and a fearless courage.Those who are obsessed with the way of love are often affectionate and seem ruthless.

At the moment when he heard that his father, mother, and daughter? Cheng Ji passed away, Yuan Shishi clenched his hand on his leg—in fact, he had guessed it a long time ago, didn’t he?She steadied her mind and listened attentively.

"... Where is Patriarch Xingtang going? A few years later, I remember that day was the day of the death of the master, and the little master Xingzhuo ran out of the house angrily? Looking for Miss Fengqing, I don't know what Miss Feng told her. At dusk, The head of the house suddenly ran out of the house barefoot, staring at the sky without saying a word.

From that day on, the little master Xingzhuo evaporated from the world, and the Patriarch did not see him looking for him. Overnight, no one in the house dared to mention the little master in front of the Patriarch. "

"What about the rest?"

"other people……"

In the back kitchen, Zhou Jing held the spoon and was in a daze: Zhou Zhou, Zhou Zhou should know by now, right?

……

A few streams of light descended from Qiushui City, and Yuan Shiqi appeared in Taolin in Taoist robes and with a long sword on his back, followed by Mrs. Shen Duan with a righteous face.

Coincidentally, Yuan Jiuniang followed them not long after they came here.

"Ninth Sister?!"

When Jiu Niang saw them, her eyes were fixed: "You also know?"

Shen Duan said: "Now the Kyushu Continent is spreading all over the mainland, those who win the heart of Zhou Jing will be favored by heaven, and the ascension is just around the corner! Sister Jiu, it's not too late, let's meet with A Jing as soon as possible."

"Sister is by her side!" Yuan Shiqi said excitedly, "Brother-in-law has lied to me for so many years! What man, she is just like us!"

She couldn't bear the sight of the two of them chattering, and couldn't wait to see Ajie, and wanted to see someone who had resumed her women's clothes. She turned into a streamer and went to the Liuyan Hall first.

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