slow sound

Wei Qingyu wiped the flute in her hand, lost her mind for a moment, how long has it been since she played that piece of music?It seems to be three years, it seems to be a little longer.In fact, if you calculate it carefully, it is not that long, but every time you think about it, it seems like a lifetime away.

"Hey!" Someone patted on the shoulder suddenly, and when he turned his head, he saw Wei Yuzong's aggressively beautiful face, and when he turned his head again, the flute in his hand was gone.

Wei Qingyu said helplessly: "Eleventh, stop making trouble, and return the flute to me."

Wei Yuzong had already turned over to sit opposite him, carefully playing with the flute in his hand, and said, "Senior brother, senior brother, I didn't expect you to be so rich. You are famous for flute and crane bones. I'm afraid it's more than a thousand dollars."

Wei Qingyu stretched out his hand to snatch it away, but Wei Yu made a false move and took a turn to hide: "Senior brother, brother, don't move around, if I shake my hand and accidentally drop the flute on the ground and break it, wouldn't it be good?" Not a pity?"

Wei Qingyu had no choice but to have a good temper and said: "Eleventh, you put down the crane bone first."

"Okay," Wei Yuzong agreed very happily: "Then tell me who gave the flute first? I will put it down after you say so."

Wei Qingyu pursed her lips and said, "I picked it up."

Wei Yu laughed: "Brother, do you know that when you lie, you like to lick your lips. Pick it up? If that's the case, I'll pick it up too."

"Wei Qing!"

Well, even his name was called out.Wei Yu put down the crane bone: "I just want to give you back, why are you so angry? Isn't senior brother gentle and elegant, as gentle as jade? Gentleness makes him thrifty and respectful, senior brother."

Wei Qingyu took the flute and put it away carefully. Hearing this, she was angry and funny, so she could only say: "You also know that it is worth a thousand gold, so you dare to mess around with it."

"Hahaha..." Wei Yuzong suddenly approached Shen and said mysteriously: "I'm afraid it's not just the crane bones that are worth a thousand gold, but also the affection, huh?"

Wei Qingyu reached out and gave him a hand: "It's not good to learn from anyone, but to learn from Xisheng."

Wei Yu Zong said with a grin, "If Xi Sheng hears this, I will dig out all the embarrassing things about you when you were three years old."

After Wei Yu was sent away, he lost his mind about playing, but couldn't help but open the flute case, gently brushed the pure white flute body, and couldn't help but smile wryly.affection?Where is the affection?

The first time he met that catastrophe, it was an extremely warm spring day.

In the lingering haze of misty rain, thin willows are flicking by the lake, the color is verdant, lovely and attractive, the lake surface is like a mirror, clear to the bottom, occasionally a few koi are seen playing and playing, and the shadow disappears suddenly, the clouds and the sky are reflected in it In a small blue lake.It was March, when the east wind began to blow, and it was warm and clear with a bit of chill.

Wei Qingyu lightly flicked the bamboo flute in her hand, and the melodious sound of the flute was accompanied by the sound of the rustling wind passing through the forest. The lover murmured softly in the ear, but it was not sad and gloomy, and what he played happened to be his new score - "Slow Voice".

A burst of music came from nowhere, it wasn't Xiao Fei's flute, but it was playing to his tune, Wei Qingyu froze for a moment before realizing what that person was playing.

--leaf.

After the song was played, Wei Qingyu subconsciously clenched the bamboo flute in her hand, and couldn't help but look towards the place where the sound of bamboo leaves came from. After all, it was hard to find a friend.

As soon as he took a step, a leaf in the forest flew past his cheek, drawing a faint white mark, Wei Qingyu froze for a moment, and stopped in regret.

"High mountains and rivers meet bosom friends, but why meet each other before, let's say goodbye."

The voice was not pleasant, a little hoarse, but the articulation and intonation had a special charm, and it sounded very special.

Although Wei Qingyu has regrets in his heart, but he has a gentle and peaceful temperament and never pushes others hard. He smiled and said: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. See you again by fate."

It's just that the goodbye didn't wait for such a fate until three years later, and then it was years of entanglement.

Three years later, the younger brother Bai Wuyi suddenly disappeared, and Wei Qingyu went down the mountain to Yangzhou for the first time.Passing Xiaoqingshan, I bumped into a group of people chasing and praying.

Thinking of Master's repeated instructions: mind your own business, grievances and grievances in the world, who is right and who is wrong, can't be clearly involved.After hesitating for a while, he still felt that it would be better to obey his teacher's order and avoid it.

"Brother!"

Wei Qingyu was about to avoid it just now, but she was taken aback by the voice behind her, she turned her head subconsciously, and then realized: This is the trap of that person!

When he turned around, he probably wanted to get rid of it, but he couldn't get it out.

Not wanting to cause trouble, Wei Qingyu took out a square scarf from her bosom, hastily covered her face, turned around and threw a "Smoke Cage Frost Moon", taking advantage of the white mist of the smoke cage, stepping on the body of "Liu Xian Gu Ying", He pulled the prayer and ran away.

After running for three miles and confirming that the group of people could not catch up, Wei Qingyu stopped, and the general could not take care to look back at that person.

Qi Sheng was born with a baby face, looked seventeen or eighteen years old, innocent and immature.With injuries on his body, he forced a breath of true energy and ran for three miles with light work. At this time, the true energy was retrograde, and the blood surged, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Wei Qingyu froze for a moment, stretched out her hand to feel his pulse, Qi Sheng subconsciously avoided his hand, and looked at him vigilantly.Wei Qingyu's hand paused in mid-air, but it was still retracted. He never wanted to force others to make things difficult for him.

After a long while, he took out a small taupe clay bottle from his bosom, poured out a black pill and handed it to the person in front of him, saying: "It regulates the blood and smoothes the Qi, which is good for internal injuries."

Qi Sheng was still vigilant, thinking for a while that he probably had nothing to look forward to, took it over and smelled it, but couldn't smell anything, so he couldn't help frowning: "What is it? It's dark, and it's really edible?"

Seeing the distrust on his face, Wei Qingyu sighed and said: "If you don't eat it, return it to me. The medicinal materials for this are very hard to come by, so that you don't waste it. If you don't want to eat it, someone else will eat it."

The baby's face was wrinkled, and Qi Sheng swallowed the pill as soon as he raised his head. The true energy quietly circulated in the body for a whole week, and it seemed to be a little smoother.

Wei Qingyu hesitated for a moment and said: "There is always a banquet in the world, so let's say goodbye."

The baby face was stunned for a moment, and thought: Usually it's only me who leaves others behind, but now it's the other way around.

Seeing his bewildered expression and his young and ignorant appearance, Wei Qingyu couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted, and took out two "Smoke Cage Frost Moons" from her bosom and stuffed them to him, saying: "This is 'Smoke Cage Frost Moon' , if you encounter any trouble and throw one away, run quickly, and be careful when walking in the rivers and lakes. After taking the wound medicine just now, you find a place to meditate to heal your injuries, and your general internal injuries will be healed."

Looking at the two specially-made guns stuffed in his hands, and Wei Qingyu's earnest expression of admonishing the younger generation, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Seeing that Wei Qingyu was leaving, Qi Sheng was not happy.

"and many more!"

Wei Qingyu turned her head in a daze, looked at the baby face in doubt and said, "What's wrong?"

"What's your name?"

"I'm going to be slow in Wei."

"Wei Man?" Qi Sheng thought about it carefully and said in a low voice, "I've never heard of this name in Jianghu..."

The population of the Baimen is small and the location is remote. The disciples have always acted in a low-key manner, and it is normal that they have never heard of it.

Wei Qingyu smiled, and said: "A mere lack of talent will not rank in the world."

"Then what about your writing?"

Wei Qingyu stunned him for a moment. After all, only people who are close to each other can communicate with each other. After a moment of hesitation, he said: "The watch word is Qingyu."

"Wei Qingyu, gentle and tenacious, that's a good sign. You remember, my name is Qisheng." The baby face raised its jaw slightly, with a haughty expression.

Wei Qingyu nodded and smiled: "Young man Qi, I will take my leave."

Qi Sheng only felt a layer of goosebumps on his body, why was he ever called "Young Hero"?What kind of demon king, devil boss, martial arts scum, etc. have been called many times.

Qi Sheng grabbed his sleeve: "Hey, wait! Since you called me young hero, where are you going, I will escort you reluctantly."

Wei Qingyu froze for a moment, blinked and said, "Yangzhou."

Praying for a laugh, showing a small canine tooth: "Just in time, what a coincidence, I'm going to Yangzhou too. Let's go quickly, or we won't be able to reach the inn before dark." Wei Qingyu was helpless, and she couldn't shake it off. This young troublemaker was fine, so he shook his head and let him follow.

It was getting late, and the two finally arrived at the inn.

Xiao Er greeted him with a smile all over his face: "Hello, guest officer, are you going to be a top student or staying in a hotel?"

Prayed: "Two upper rooms, four dishes and one soup are ready and directly served upstairs."

Xiaoer nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, the two guest officials have a total of six renminbi."

Qi Sheng subconsciously pulled into his arms, only to remember that he was not wearing the usual clothes, and how could he bring the usual things, so he had to look at Wei Qingyu.

Wei Qingyu came to understand, and said after a while: "...a room is enough."

Qi Sheng rushed into the room before Wei Qingyu, and sat down first, with an angry face on his face: "Why don't you want another room? I'm not used to sleeping with other people."

Wei Qingyu slowly put down her burden and said: "If you can save money when you go out, besides, I only bring money for traveling alone. How can I afford two rooms? It's still a long way to go, children, don't be squeamish."

"You are a child!" Qi Sheng said angrily.

Wei Qingyu froze for a moment: "Speaking of which, I don't know how old you are yet."

Qi Sheng curled his lips impatiently: "You guess."

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to be treated as a child, Wei Qingyu reported a higher guessed age: "Eighteen or nineteen."

Praying and laughing, eighteen or nineteen years old?This face of mine really took advantage.

Wei Qingyu looked at his eyes, feeling strange in her heart: "Isn't it right?"

Prayer said indifferently: "Eight or nine is not far from ten."

"Then I'm older than you," Wei Qingyu said, "I'm twenty-two this year." Why don't you call me big brother, but I still swallowed the words around my lips.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Qi Sheng felt a little hesitant, and said with a smile, "How about I call you Brother Wei?"

My group of senior brothers all have weird personalities. Although Wei Qingyu is a senior senior, but who has ever been called so softly before, she immediately felt a slight heat in her ears, and she avoided his gaze and said blankly: "Don't call me that way!" ..."

Qi Sheng Pian Pianzui seemed to have suffered a great grievance, seeing that Wei Qingyu sold herself out in a soft heart: "It depends on your heart."

Qi Sheng looked at his slightly reddened ears, his heart moved slightly, and he sized him up carefully.

Wei Qingyu wore a blue and gray cloth robe embroidered with bamboo patterns, which was simple and elegant, and his facial features were pleasing to the eye when taken apart, but when combined they were flat, barely enough to be handsome.But the advantage is that he has a gentle and sunny temperament, full of smiles, and looks comfortable and friendly.Especially that pair of eyes, like a stream of shattered stars, clear to the bottom, like a pool of warm spring water.

Suddenly approaching him, Wei Qingyu froze for a moment and didn't dodge, and said stiffly, "Brother Qixian, is there something wrong?"

How could Qi Sheng hold back his bad intentions, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and whispered to his ear, "Are you masculine? Brother Wei...huh?" After speaking, he even took a breath .

Wei Qingyu paused, stood up abruptly, took two steps back, looked at him in surprise, and felt something was wrong.After calming down, he shook his head and said, "I, I'm not good."

Qi Sheng lowered his eyes to cover the undercurrents in his eyes, and put on a relieved look: "That's fine, I'm not fine either, so I'm relieved."

Wei Qingyu was dumbfounded again when she heard the words, and murmured: "Okay, okay...you, you can just say it."

Praying and laughing: "If not, how would you know the truth?"

Wei Qingyu didn't say anything anymore, but felt that the young man's character was too suspicious.