The long love of the ancient sword

Kunlun Mountain, Tianyong City.

As the lunch time approached, many disciples on the sword exhibition platform left one after another, and only a few people were still practicing swords, but it was almost at the end stage.

Located at a location in the northwest of the Sword Exhibition Platform, the young man with a little cinnabar between his brows had just finished drawing his sword. He wiped off a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and then opened his eyes to the sky not far away. But there was a touch of softness.

This surprised the purple-clothed girl who had already collected her sword and waited aside.

"Huh?" The girl is innocent and can't hide her thoughts, "Brother Tu Su is in a particularly good mood today?"

"..."

Baili Tusu, who heard Junior Sister Fu Que's question, was habitually silent, but withdrew his black eyes looking up at the sky, but the relaxed feeling never faded away.

"Hey? The one over there is... I know! Is there news about Sister Chang Yi's return?"

But Fu Qu followed the line of sight of her senior brother just now, and the two sea dongqings chasing each other in the sky came into the girl's eyes.

Two sea dongqings, one white and one blue, one with a larger frame and a fat body, and the other with a smaller frame and a healthy body... They are the two pets of his family, Brother Tu Su and Sister Chang Yi, Ah Xiang and Sky.

The sky was rescued by Chang Yi after going down the mountain and tamed by chance. After taking it back to the mountain once, this arrogant guy has acted as the messenger between Chang Yi and Tu Su until now.

So as soon as she saw the sky-blue figure swimming in the sky, Fu Que immediately knew the reason for her senior brother Tu Su's good mood.

"Chirp!"

After landing with a fat hare in its mouth, the sky-blue feathered sky flapped its wings triumphantly and let out a cry, before grabbing its paws and burying its head in enjoying the extra meal that belonged to it.

"Tweet Tweet Tweet!!"

Ah Xiang, who was fat and white like a reed chicken, croaked unwillingly, staring bitterly at the hare under the sky's claws, which was originally caught by him.

"hey-hey……"

The little girl Fuqu covered her mouth and laughed.

"..."

Baili Tusu turned his head in silence, sheathed his sword and turned away from the sword display platform.

It is Chang Yi's special "instruction" that the sky snatches food from Ah Xiang's mouth - in order for a certain reed chicken not to become a complete reed chicken physically, he, who is both the younger brother and the master, has no choice but to feel sorry for his beloved pet.

Cough, this is also for the sake of Ah Xiang's health...

Hearing the more aggrieved cry of his beloved pet, the inexplicably guilty teenager couldn't help but quicken his pace of leaving.

Sister, I will return to the mountain soon...

She stretched out her hand and lightly pressed the letter hidden in her heart, it was written by Chang Yi, who was brought back by the sky yesterday.

From Tu Su:

Dear little Tusu, my sister is so lucky this time!Not only did I successfully pick the freshest Resting Heart Grass, but I also met Elder Danzhi from the Green Jade Altar, who has already agreed to refine Shasha Pill for me!

Green Jade Altar is famous for its elixirs, and Elder Danzhi's alchemy skills are second to none in his sect, and the elixirs he made are all extraordinary!So let me say okay-there is no unparalleled road, isn't it?

Tomorrow is the day when Dan Cheng will open the furnace. Elder Dan Zhi said that the refining of this furnace of elixir has been very successful and far surpassed its previous level. Just wait patiently for my sister to return with a full load!

Seeing the words is like a face, and you will return soon.

Chu Changyi

Return soon...

The boy silently read the last four words of the letter in his heart.

In the empty aisle of Tianyong City at noon, no one saw him, the corners of the young man's mouth slightly curved with a little cinnabar between his brows, and the warmth flowing between his brows in his eyes...

------------------------------ I am the dividing line of being a guest in Qingyutan ----------- ------------------

Chu Changyi was walking on the forest path in the Qingyu Altar.

Perhaps because it is famous for its elixir, the Qingyu Altar is not as solemn as Tianyong City, and the medicinal gardens planted with herbs scattered around make this sect seem to be wafting a wave of mixed soil all the time. It is the fragrance of green grass, and the gas of Dan Huo burning in the Dan Furnace.

Chang Yi sniffed the fragrance of herbs that wafted from his nose from time to time, and casually observed the scene in front of him that was always under the polar night.

Until they came to the side of a cliff with a wide view.

The upper layer of the Qingyu Altar is always a scene of extreme night. Standing on the edge of the cliff at this time and looking from a distance, one can see a layer of light gray clouds slowly flowing in the sky one after another because of the dark night.

Chang Yi slowly approached the edge of the cliff and knelt down, reached into the clusters of clouds below, and picked them up like a handful of flowing stream water—unsurprisingly, the cloud in his hands The cloud flakes scattered into the cool evening wind almost instantly, leaving only a wisp of moisture in the palm of the hand to prove the moment it existed for a short time...

Chang Yi pursed her lips and smiled.

Since one night in Tianyong City two years ago, she once again went out on the cloud viewing platform next to the sword tower like the night before the novice school gave the sword. Therefore, as a senior brother, Master Ziyin completely eliminated the possibility of someone wandering around the Cloud Observation Terrace after nightfall.

Ziyin, who is number one in the art of controlling swords in the world, is also extremely powerful in Taoism and Taoism.So from that night onwards, since nightfall, there was an additional alarm symbol that Ziyin himself would never let down on the Cloud Observation Terrace of the Sword Tower.

Now the night tour of Qingyutan can be regarded as a little bit to make up for the regret in her heart - the senior brother in the family is too strong to be a junior junior sister who really can't afford to challenge! !

This is a rare opportunity, do you want to...

Chang Yi bit her lower lip lightly and frowned slightly, her hands began to stir unconsciously in the sea of ​​clouds floating in, and the toe of her right toe automatically drew circles lightly on the ground, showing a look of hesitation.

until--

"Ha ha……"

A chuckle that has become very familiar recently came from behind, and it was clearly transmitted to Chang Yi's ears under the extreme silence of the extreme night.

"The night is long, but Chang Yi is in good spirits."

When he looked back, he saw Ouyang Shaogong standing not far behind him in an apricot yellow Taoist robe, holding a Guqin Jiuxiao Huanpei.

"Where, isn't Shao Gong the same?"

Chang Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Shaogong's Nine Xiaohuan Peidao, as if he had no grievances about his childish act of breaking her, but was just a little surprised.

"Shao Gong is very elegant, it seems that I have a good ear tonight."

Watching the young man walk to the side and sit down on the open space covered with white fluorite, and set up the piano case and set up his Aegin, Chang Yi still doesn't know what he plans to do next.

"Speaking of which, Shaogong listened to one of my songs on Cangwu Mountain that day," Chang Yi said after sitting down calmly in front of the piano case, "but I haven't seen Shaogong's piano skills before. You have to make it up to me."

After she finished speaking, the girl sat up straight with her eyebrows bent, looking like a good voice from Hou Jun.

"I am very happy to be able to play for Chang Yi."

Ouyang Shaogong accepted the girl's request in a gentle tone, adjusted the sound of the piano a few times with his white and dry hands, and then began to play.

There is no doubt that this person's level and skills are close to miracles.

Closing his eyes and listening to the sound of the piano, Chu Changyi sighed inwardly.

The bright and beautiful piano sounded slowly, gradually overflowing like a tide, as if filling every space around.In the sound of the piano, there seems to be a white elf dancing with the wind, the dancing posture is elegant and noble; and it seems that there are white lotus flowers blooming one after another, exuding the fragrance of the music...

What is more rare than his superb piano skills is the piano heart that embodies the essence of a piano piece.

Elegant and affectionate.

only……

The girl's originally smiling eyebrows gradually retracted, and Ruyu's fingertips slowly wrapped around a strand of hair hanging down her shoulders, thoughtfully.

The song is over.

"How about this song, is Chang Yi still satisfied?"

Ouyang Shaogong asked softly, naturally he would not miss the girl's demeanor as he was so careful.

"Shao Gong, are you... looking for something very important?"

Chang Yi considered the words and asked hesitantly.

"Oh?"

Ouyang Shaogong's black eyes showed surprise, this girl...

“How come you see?”

"This question stumps me..." Chang Yi's fingertips moved a little faster, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "It's hard for me to be less respectful to the piano, even my late father can't look behind him. It's just a kind of It’s just a vague feeling, probably...just an illusion?”

The girl said uncertainly while observing the young man's expression, but what she saw was only the young man's ... smile that seemed to be getting more and more like a spring breeze?

Ouyang Shaogong once again refreshed his evaluation of the girl in front of him.

In the long years of ups and downs in the world, it is not that he has never seen the so-called upright disciples of the immortal sect. They may be powerful in Taoism, arrogant, or sharp-edged, or they may not be worthy of the name, but their Consciousness concepts are undoubtedly distinct, and their essence can be seen through almost at a glance!

But Chu Changyi...

Except for her well-known upbringing and strong swordsmanship (when she saved Huaiya), she did not have the inherent hostility of the Cultivation School to the monsters and monsters, nor did she look down on the superiority of ordinary people...even apart from the excellent In addition to her temperament and upbringing, you can't even find the biggest characteristic of a disciple of cultivating immortals in her - the worship of the gods and immortals.

But today, she can almost touch the corner of his obsession just by relying on his casual song. She really didn't expect that such a keen and skilled person would come out of the group of fools who dreamed of ascension all day long. ...

"Shao Gong?"

Chang Yi was a little appalled by Shao Gong's long silence and probing eyes.

"With just one song..."

Ouyang Shaogong, who put away the speculation in his eyes, restored his usual warm eyes, and the smile on his lips showed the joy of "Bo Ya meeting his son", sincere and sincere.

"It looks like it's a bosom friend."

"Uh……"

The youth's praise made the girl blushed a little bit with embarrassment. She turned her head slightly to avoid the other party's undisguised admiration, and then decided to change the subject.

"The thing Shaogong has been looking for must be very important, right?"

"It is exactly as Chang Yi said."

Ouyang Shaogong nodded in agreement with the girl's conjecture, but at an angle where the other party could not see, those half-closed pupils seemed to be filled with ink.

"That's it..."

Chang Yi sighed softly, as intelligent as she is, she can naturally hear that the other party's seemingly understatement, he is bound to get what he is looking for.

However, since Ouyang Shaogong admitted lightly, and had no intention of explaining to her, she naturally understood his attitude that he didn't want to elaborate.

"I understand," Chang Yi said in a serious and earnest tone, "If there is anything I can help you with in the future, please make it clear to Shao Gong."

The girl looked directly into the pupils of the young man, conveying her sincere heart.

"it is good."

Regardless of whether he needs it in the future, he has received and accepted the girl's promise at this time.

"Then," Chang Yi suddenly smiled mischievously, "Let's pull the hook."

In front of Ouyang Shaogong appeared a little finger that was bent and ready to be hooked. It was crystal clear and moist, showing the natural beauty of a young girl in the dark night.

"Heh... just as Chang Yi said."

The innocent and natural sly eyes of the young girl at this time made the young man amused, he stretched out his little finger to entangle with her two fingers, and the gloomy black color in his eyes subconsciously receded.

Well, even if the future is unpredictable, right now...

I accept your love.

The author has something to say: Imagine Shaogong Changyi's expression when he knew the truth...

Chicken Jelly (≧▽≦)/

One last word, watch overlord~~~