The long love of the ancient sword

Under the boundless night sky dotted with stars, Master Ziyin walked with his sword, the hunting wind brushed against the wind shield that defended his whole body, and the remaining wind tore up his blue and white Taoist robe, sending out bursts of slight cloth friction. Voice.

Stretching out his hand to lightly brush the temples that were a little disheveled by the strong wind, Ziyin looked at the twinkling stars in the night, and a sense of sadness flashed through his smoky gray pupils.

That year and that day, it was also such a night full of stars, dotted with the bustling fireworks of the world... It was also the most beautiful starry sky and the most brilliant fireworks of the world he had ever seen in his life.

It's a pity that the beautiful scenery is still there, but things have changed.

After becoming an immortal for more than nine hundred years, he still stands under the same night sky and looks up at the sky.

But the friends who admired the starry sky with him back then were far apart, and one of them turned into a pile of loess not long after.

And she left early...

Zi Yin's frost-colored eyelashes slowly closed.

Maybe it's because today's night is too similar, and he, who has been immortal for a long time, recalls those old people who are dusty in the depths of his memory...

Ok?

Zi Yin suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp light shone in his smoky gray pupils, and he didn't see the sense of disappointment just now.

There were bursts of filthy air from the valley in the distance, and there was even a shocking evil air entangled with it. In the oncoming wind, there seemed to be a faint sound of clang and zither...

Although Zi Yin became an immortal for hundreds of years and almost everything was in order, he gained the Tao because of the sword, so he still retains a trace of the chivalrous heart of the swordsman back then, but he is no longer as extreme as he was at the beginning. of" concept.

The self who used to slay demons and demons as his own responsibility...

Zi Yin shook his head slightly, waved away the distracting thoughts in his mind and walked towards the valley Yujian in front of him.

Listening to the intermittent piano sound before, the player must not be able to last for a long time.

Changqin's eyes began to turn black.

An offensive piano piece like Shapolang, which requires a certain level of cultivation, is simply not something she can play for a long time now... so tiring...

The hands playing the piano could no longer feel the pain from the ten fingers to the heart just now. The extreme pain caused the numbness of the sense of touch. She insisted on continuing to play almost with the last instinct.

What she and Yunxi are facing now is a pack of vicious wolves, no, a pack of wolves led by a wolf demon.Almost... there is no hope of surviving...

But the ants are still alive, not to mention, Yunxi is still in front of her, still working hard for their chance of survival.This little man, who had already begun to take shape, worked hard to resist and attack her sister who was not good at martial arts.

She, never give up!

In the increasingly blurred vision, Changqin seemed to see the black and red ominous aura that appeared on Shuoyue on Yunxi again...

The already messy breathing suddenly suffocated.

"Yunxi..."

Restrain yourself quickly, such ominous things will only hurt yourself more frequently, she wanted to say.

"Cough...cough..."

There was a sudden itching in the throat, and a burst of fishy sweetness rushed out and scattered on the surface of the piano, staining dark brown marks.

"Changqin... sister..."

Changqin heard Yunxi calling her name anxiously, his small figure tried to return to her side, but couldn't because of the wolves' continuous attack.

She tried her best to open her eyes wide, but the darker and darker mist gradually enveloped her captive.

"Beast! I will kill you!"

Yunxi's angry roar seemed to be getting further and further away from her...

"Naughty beast!" A majestic and cold voice suddenly sounded, "Such evil deeds, there is no room for Pindao's mercy!"

In the mist, she felt a trembling breath accompanied by a familiar warm hand carefully lifting her up, calling her name repeatedly with choked voices.

It's Yunxi.

Barely maintaining the last trace of sobriety, Changqin opened her half-closed eyes, looked at Yunxi's little face that was about to cry, and tried to smile: "It's nothing..."

It seems that there is another ice-like aura standing not far from her...

Changqin tried her best to concentrate the focus that was about to slacken, and turned her gaze to the figure who saved her and Yunxi.

The visitor's frost-colored hair and blue-white Taoist robe are very eye-catching.

His face seemed far away...and very familiar...like the one hidden deep in her previous life... She unconsciously called out a name:

"Little Ziying..."

Afterwards, her consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.

By the time Chu Changqin regained consciousness again, it was already two full days later.

After waking up, Changqin sat on the bed and stared stupidly at the two people in front of her. A white-haired fairy (according to her younger brother) who was sitting on the side with an elegant face, who was sitting motionless like a mountain, saved the lives of their siblings. The other is his younger brother Han Yunxi who has begun to have facial paralysis but can't hide his concern.

Then she continued to look stupidly at a little Taoist boy wearing a purple and white Dao uniform with admiration, jealousy and envious eyes, pretending to be unaware of the traces, taking turns to sweep the white-haired fairy and her brother...

Ten thousand mythical beasts called grass mud horses suddenly galloped in my heart.

Who can tell her that she just fell asleep, and when she woke up, not only did she run all the way to Tianyong City in Kunlun Mountains, her good brother even changed his name and became his apprentice—but they don't call him now. Han Yunxi changed her name to Baili Tusu...

What is this?For no reason at all, because of her stupid younger brother who sold herself out at some time, she has an extra elder who needs to be respectful in the future?

Just when Changqin was tangled in her heart, the white-haired fairy who was sitting upright drinking tea suddenly said:

"Tu Su, you go out first."

Han Yunxi, the current Baili Tusu, turned to look at his master when he heard the words, and then turned to observe Changqin's pale face no longer as it was two days ago, then nodded silently with a face of trust, and then Ignoring the "sorrowful" look in his sister's eyes, he spit out three words:

"Yes, Master."

After the newly released Baili Tusu left, the two people in the room suddenly fell into a wordless silence. The white-haired fairy glanced over Changqin like a dragonfly on water, and then maintained his previous sitting posture with his eyes closed. Changqin, on the other hand, sat on the bed and lowered her eyebrows, secretly thinking about the true meaning of the white-haired fairy staying here to talk to him alone.

"Miss Chu," the white-haired fairy said when the silence seemed to continue, "Poverty Ziyin."

"Chu Changqin, the real person can just call me Changqin."

Changqin frowned slightly and said that she was tired of the old way of addressing the young man and the young lady. When they were in Wumeng Linggu, relatives and clansmen often called them by their first names, so now when they heard Ziyin address her like that, she felt a little bit Be cautious...

"Long...love?" Ziyin's clear eyes floated a little, "The name of the unknown girl means..."

Changqin gave Ziyin a strange look, and was about to answer, when Han Yunxi, who had changed his name to Baili Tusu, and the well-preserved corpses of his clansmen in the Bingyan Cave of Wumengling Valley suddenly flashed in his mind...

Changqin is also long love.Changqin is gone, no more love.

"Everlasting happiness without worry, long-lasting memories."

Subconsciously, Changqin spat out these eight characters.

"No, starting today, I am Chu Changyi."

Changqing refers to her previous life; Changqin refers to the worry-free time that has passed away in this life; and Changyi refers to all the memories she has experienced of those two names.

Not only for herself, but also for the deep-rooted memory of her parents in her previous life and her closest relatives in this life.

She has become a brand new Chu Changyi.It was not Chu Changyi who suffered from congenital heart disease in the age of science and technology in his previous life, but Chu Changyi who was reborn in the destroyed home of Wumeng Linggu in southern Xinjiang.

"you……"

The simple eight words made Zi Yin's eyes seem to be blank for a moment.

"Ok?"

Is there something wrong with her name?Why is it that the white-haired sword fairy in front of me, who was originally immortal and untouched by the world, seemed to step from the peerless fairy dust to the world of mortals and be stained with human smoke when she knew her name?

"It's the impoliteness of the poor."

Chang Yi's gentle questioning words interrupted Zi Yin's memory of almost falling into the past. Hundreds of years of Qingxiu quickly stabilized his mind, "It is poor to accept Baili Tusu as a disciple without discussing with Chang Yi. Tao's negligence."

"A real person doesn't need to apologize." After a period of time digesting and accepting the fact that his younger brother was apprenticed to a teacher, Chang Yi was only happy with Baili Tusu at the moment, "Yun... Although Tu Su is young, he is very smart and sensible. He is a real person. Bufan, I believe he chose a good master for himself. More importantly, the real person saved me and Tu Su, and I believe that it is his sincere wish for Tu Su to worship under the real person's sect and serve him as a disciple."

When it comes to the grace of saving life, Chang Yi really felt ashamed because of her small thoughts just now, Ziyin is tolerant and does not ask for favors, but she has to take it to heart.

"I haven't thanked the real person for his life-saving kindness, Chang Yi is deeply ashamed," Chang Yi said, correcting his sitting posture leaning on the head of the bed, bowing his head to salute Ziyin: "There is no repayment for saving life, Chang Yi is here Thanks..."

Unexpectedly, the body that was about to bend down was interrupted by a hand holding her left shoulder with very light strength, Chang Yi couldn't help but looked up at the real Ziyin who was standing in front of her at the moment.

"You forcibly played to help Tu Su that day, and you suffered serious internal injuries. You may cause future troubles. It is better to rest and recuperate for a period of time." Ziyin's cold-toned eyes revealed a trace of warmth, and his faint voice carried a kind of feeling that made the listener very happy. Comfortable magnetism, "And God has the virtue of being good at life. As far as the poor are concerned, killing demons and eliminating demons is the duty of us cultivators. Don't talk about repaying kindness in long memory."

Chang Yi smiled sincerely, obviously she could hear Zi Yin's words from the bottom of her heart, until now she was convinced that Tu Su was lucky to meet a master who is both virtuous and talented.

His future must be no longer bumpy but full of hope, right?

The lotus-like smile on the girl's lips was reflected in Zi Yin's pupils, and seemed to merge with the warm smile deep in his memory...

"Poverty and abrupt, unknown... Would Chang Yi be willing to join my sect?"

Chang Yi, who was very pleased with his younger brother's good vision and good backing, heard the white-haired fairy beside him say.

"Hey, the real person plans to accept me and Tu Su as disciples?"

Chang Yi opened her eyes wide and pointed at herself, looking very surprised. She knew her own family affairs. Unlike Tu Su, who didn't like magic since she was a child but was quick in martial arts, she was naturally quiet and didn't like to use martial arts, except for her piano skills. With a little success, he doesn't even have a little foundation in magic, so how could Zi Yin, who has such a good material and beautiful jade as Tu Su, think of taking her into his family?

Probably because the girl's round eyes finally revealed a little childishness and cuteness in line with her age. On the contrary, she was strong and mature since they met, and a smile flashed in Ziyin's calm and waveless eyes like a deep pool .

Perhaps, his decision at this moment is right...

Having made a decision in his heart, Zi Yin then raised his brows and looked solemnly at Chang Yi's pair of black pupils and said in a concentrated voice:

"It's not like Tu Su made Chang Yi worship Poor Dao as his teacher, but he accepts disciples on behalf of Poor Dao's master and becomes Pindao's junior sister!"

"..."

With a 'gudong' sound, Chang Yi fell directly from the head of the bed.

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