[Zhongxian Gu] The ink is not left to hear the string song, the east wind is not returned

He suddenly lost the intention to complain about the prank he played, and the clothes on his back were soaked in layers of cold sweat.

Tian Siming sighed, waved his arms, and the aura that was pressing on Prince Changqin immediately dissipated without a trace.

"The pure and turbid Qi left behind by Pangu turned into gods, so where did the turbid Qi go?~"

Tian Siming's short fingers pointed straight at Chi You, and the red pupils in the shadow of the hood made Chi You feel as if his heart was wrapped and tightened by a giant python, with such terrible pressure.

"Chi You, you have been assimilated by this turbid qi since birth, clear and turbid are opposites, you were doomed from the very beginning to take the path of disobedience to the gods.

The world is not benevolent, and treats everything as a straw dog.Your path is destined to be a path of solitude. Next, whether you will be killed, or... transcend the present, and become a confrontation with the gods and heaven, it all depends on your consciousness.Well~ I've come to watch the show from the very beginning~ Leave if you are in danger, you shouldn't bother me~"

Tian Siming waved his sleeves to put away the Yaoqin in Prince Changqin's arms, grabbed the sleeve of Prince Changqin, and pleaded guilty, but the smile on his face made people feel no trace of fear and sincerity, but it made people feel an inexplicable chest pain. cold.No one stopped her behavior, a kind of power in the dark made them unable to make a move.

"Well, then, let's take our leave first."

The golden runes on the black robe rushed out of the shackles of the clothes like living things, twisted, shattered, and flowed to form a huge formation in the void under her feet. When the golden light appeared, there was nothing in that void. no longer exists.

Chi You withdrew his gaze, looked at the enemies whose eyes were shaken, as if a layer of restraint had been released in his heart, he looked up to the sky and smiled.

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"here we go."

Tian Siming and Prince Changqin suddenly appeared in front of Qian Yu, Tian Siming suddenly turned around and looked at the direction they were in just now, and said with a sigh.

Qianyu and Prince Changqin stopped breathing at the same time, the sky had completely collapsed, and a completely strange breath flooded into the world.Dark, twisted, cold, scorching hot, heavy, oppressive... Such a terrifying breath came oncoming.Qian Yu shook his body for a while, and Chi You's laughter came like thunder.

"Hey... let's go. We don't have anything to do here anymore."

Tian Siming patted Qianyu on the shoulder and shook his head.

"Hmm..." Qian Yu nodded dejectedly, "No! Do you want to go back to Mount Zhu with us?!"

Shocked by Qianyu's loud voice, Tian Siming tried his best to press down on the intersection on his head, and at the same time he vigorously picked out his ears.

"Of course! Otherwise, do you have any secrets that I can't know?" Tian Siming smiled slyly, "In that case, huh, I don't have to go~"

Qian Yu is also suffering from venomous veins, what secret does he have that he can't see? !Why do you keep looking at Changqin with that weird look? ! !Does he still dare to let her not go? ! ! !

"...You just go, I have no objection."

"Ah, bro, you just say it when you're shy~ Why are you gnashing your teeth like that? It's not good for your teeth to grind your teeth all the time~"

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"God, Si, fate! Get the hell out of here!!!——"

The author has something to say: So the second watch~I'm exhausted...【Lying

Come and comfort my wounded heart~

☆、Lyre Love 【Catching Bugs】

In the end, Tian Siming still didn't leave with Qianyu and the others.

Qianyu huddled in Changqin's arms. This was a habit formed after Qianyu became human. Even though Qianyu objected many times, Prince Changqin still refused on the grounds that he was still young and the outside world was dangerous.After a long time, I don't bother to do useless work anymore, even if Tian Siming provokes and ridicules, I ignore it as a cloud - after all, compared with personal safety, face and so on are all clouds.

Clouds are flying by, and the mountains and rivers under your feet look as small as dust. From a distance, you can see a stone pillar that seems to support the sky and the earth. That is the legendary Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain even in this prehistoric and ancient time.

The inexplicable breath made Qianyu, who was looking at Buzhou Mountain, feel fear in his heart. It was the instinctive fear of the superior.Then, it should not be a lie to say that Buzhou Mountain has the two strongest dragons in the world-the dragon holding the candle, and Zhonggu, the son of the candle dragon.

Fortunately, it wasn't Buzhou Mountain that went... Qianyu secretly rejoiced in his heart, but at the same time couldn't help thinking of Tian Siming who suddenly ran away with some complaints.

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"What~ I'm different from you brother, but I'm very busy~"

Tian Siming smiled and pretended to be cute and poked his cheeks, and turned around in mid-air, his oversized robes fluttering up layer upon layer like skirts.

"After all, this place is too real. There are many people like Shenhui MM! ~ Those people, and I can't allow their existence. Of course! Just let them go back to the original place, about this Everything will be sealed. Don’t look at me like a murderer, bro~”

Tian Siming looked at Qianyu dumbfounded.

"I'm not that mean~ Besides, it's my job to eliminate heresies~ Mr. Changqin, my brother will be counting on you. At least...well, see you next time~"

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The memory ends.

"What! I ran away suddenly and made excuses. Don't you know that I hate leaving half of my words? Damn it! Next time you see her, you must talk about her!"

Unsatisfied for a moment, he waved his small fists, and his baby-fat little face bulged into a white and tender bun. Prince Changqin couldn't stop laughing.

"Changqin! Don't laugh! That guy who doesn't respect his elder brother is fine with this, you are not allowed to get along with her!"

"Yes. But Miss Si Ming's true temperament is not annoying. I think there must be something important, otherwise she might not leave you far."

Prince Changqin stretched out his palm and completely wrapped Qianyu's small fist in his palm.

"I know!" Qian Yu pursed her mouth, her big golden eyes moved around and looked around, and complained softly, "I didn't want her to go either..."

"Ha ha……"

"Do not laugh!!!--"

"Yes~"

Changqin looked down at Qianyu who was excitedly looking at the forest below, his golden eyes were still as clear as ever, how could he not understand the hesitancy in Tiansi Ming's words.Chi You and his capable soldiers suddenly disappeared, but all of them were seriously injured, and it was not a short-term effort to recover their vitality.

Father God also vaguely revealed that Fuxi would make some moves in the letter sent to the blue bird the day before yesterday, and he was born with keen six senses, and he had already had a premonition. If there is really a difference, I am afraid that day will not be too far away... I hope that the days will always be so plain and interesting.Does the sky fail to fulfill one's wish...?

"Changqin?"

Qianyu felt Prince Changqin's gaze and looked up at him strangely.Qianyu had a bad premonition in his heart, last time when Changqin suddenly said that he was going to leave for a while, he also looked at him like this before.

"What's wrong?" Changqin came back to her senses in an instant, her expression was as gentle as ever.

"...The way you looked at me just now always felt a little strange." Qian Yu said honestly.

"It's your overthinking."

Surprised in my heart, but the crown prince Changqin still didn't show his thoughts to the outside, Qianyu is sometimes so perceptive that it is hard to resist... No wonder Miss Si Ming always likes to talk half and leave half to fool him.However, it's really interesting when you blow your hair~ Hehe... Prince Changqin squints and smiles, but that smile always feels a little dangerous.

So Qian Yu resolutely gave up the topic, turned his head with a dry smile and pointed in front of him pretending to be surprised.

"That's good... Changqin! We're almost there!"

Feeling the stiff body of Qianyu in his arms, Prince Changqin didn't touch it but lowered the cloud head slightly so that Qianyu could see more clearly.

"That's the Floating Water Tribe that Miss Si Ming mentioned? They haven't suffered from the flames of war, and they can be regarded as the paradise that Qian Yu mentioned."

Looking at the prosperity below, and the people's faces full of vigor, Prince Changqin nodded appreciatively.

"Then let's go down quickly!" Qianyu poked his head out of Changqin's arms impatiently, his golden eyes almost glowed like candlelight, making Changqin laugh again and again.

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"It seems that the terrain around Buzhou Mountain is very high. The Central Plains is already full of spring breeze, and there is still such a thick snow on the ground here."

Qianyu jumped from Prince Changqin's arms, the snow on the ground covered his calf almost instantly, the soft snow made it difficult to break free, Qianyu was so busy that he was sweating profusely before pulling himself out of the snow |Come out.

Prince Changqin looked at his hands in surprise. Although Qianyu's appearance was the same as that of a normal human child, it was only when he hugged him that he noticed that he was too light. It felt like a cloud and mist, really as light as a feather.It is also because of this that he is more and more unwilling to let go, and he feels that he should be protected in his arms to be at ease.It's just that this kind of thinking becomes more and more serious as time goes by, almost obsessive. This... I'm afraid it's not a good thing.

An angry gaze shot at him before pulling him out of his contemplation.Looking up, he fell to the ground for a while, the snow falling from the tree almost buried him, only a pair of eyes stared at him from the snowdrifts.

hateful!Why can that guy Changqin stand on the snow so gracefully? !Woo... so cold.The momentary resentment is almost concrete. The background is gloomy, and all kinds of envy and hatred are looking at the prince Changqin standing in the wind.

Changqin stopped laughing, stepped forward to pick up Qianyu, and melted away the snowflakes on his body without leaving any trace of water.Qianyu felt the warmth in Prince Changqin's arms, and subconsciously rubbed against the warm place.You must know that even if he is not afraid of heat and cold, it is human nature to like warmth, so it is understandable for him to do so.

On the other hand, Changqin above his head had a complex expression, and he didn't know whether it was a wry smile or pampering.

"what?"

A weak low breath attracted the attention of the two people with different thoughts. They looked up together. An old firewood collector, dressed in elegant clothes, with long frost-white hair tied behind his head with silk grass as a rope, and with an open-minded and clear expression, was standing in the tree. Look down here.

However, Prince Changqin frowned, and when he looked more carefully, he noticed that the left eye of the person in front of him was indigo blue, as if embedded with a pearl reflecting the sea water, which was quite different from the black of the right eye.Such a peculiar eye color is even beyond what he knows - all human beings he knows are born with the same color of eyes, and only monsters are born with different colors to show the difference in blood.

But the strange thing is that this person is clearly just an old human being, and such a pair of eyes can only be called unique.The only thing that Changqin cared about was the strong breath of the dragon on the old man.It is absolutely impossible to be mistaken, the breath of the bloodthirsty son of the candle dragon who is feared by the gods - one of the two dragon breaths that can be clearly felt when looking at Buzhou Mountain long before coming here.

It was inconvenient for Changqin to salute with Qianyu in her arms, so she just nodded to the old man.

"I'm sorry. My name is Prince Changqin. This is a stingy one. I heard that there is a great player in the place of floating water, so I came here because of my name."

"Hehe, the young master is extraordinary, and the little young master is also cute. The place of floating water is remote, and it is really hard for the two of you to come from such a long distance."

The old man smiled indifferently, kindly and kindly, his eyes of different colors were full of joy, welcome, and indifferent to all kinds of bright moods, Changqin couldn't be wary of this man anyway, so he responded with a smile.

"I think the young master is a little chilly. If you don't mind, go to the old man's house to rest."

The old man warmly invited, Qian Yu immediately popped up and cheerfully agreed.

"Thank you, grandpa."

The crown prince Changqin was ashamed, in terms of age, I'm afraid this old man is not half of Xiaoyu's age, right?But although ordinary people have a short lifespan, the truths of life they can comprehend in just a few decades are sometimes thought-provoking and admirable.Thinking about it this way, Qian Yu is really no different from a child, except for his age...

The two of them followed the old man into the forest, and they saw a hut not long after. When they entered the house, they felt that the layout was clean and simple, as if they saw the Changqin tent.It's just that there is an extra stove here, and the wood on the table case is high-quality, but the end has been burned by fire, and the strings are rare ice silk. The most peculiar thing is of course for the long piano. In other words, that piano is a lyre, and the Changqin is commonly used with five strings, which has the most basic five-tone piano.

Qian Yu didn't show any surprise, the lyre is a common thing in later generations.If you want to be surprised, "Prince Changqin was born holding the qin, so joyful and elegant", the fifty strings of the original Changqin's Fenglaiqin surprised Qian Yu for a long time.It's just seven strings, nothing to be surprised at...

"The two young masters seem to care a lot about Qin." The old man took off the clay pot from the stove, poured a bowl of hot water for each of them, and said with a smile.

"Thank you." Qian Yu took it with both hands, sipped it in small sips, and smiled with squinted eyes, "Actually, my piano skills were taught by Changqin... By the way, I remember that the Floating Water Tribe was not suffering from severe drought and water shortage? Why? ..."

"Hehe, that was a long time ago." The old man sat down with a smile, "The dragon bestowed a dragon scale to bury in the well, so that I will never be disturbed by drought."

"...I didn't expect that the frightening son of the candle dragon in the legend would have such a compassionate heart." Changqin was deeply moved.

"Hehe, it originated from emotion, and it is naturally touching. Although Shenlong is violent, he also has seven emotions. As long as he relies on his heart, he will naturally be moved." The old man defended with a smile.

"Everything is sentient, but people in the world have a lot of misunderstandings about Shenlong." Changqin understood, stood up and bowed to the old man. "Everything the old man said is thought-provoking. Changqin admires him. I don't know the old man's name?"

The old man stretched out his hand, gently rubbed Qianyu's head with his palm, his eyes moved, and the old man's ten fingers had string patterns, which were traces left by long-term contact with a stringed instrument. It seems...

The old man said with a smile.

"The old man's name is Shi Kuang."

The author has something to say: I'm going to speed up my pace~ get to the point early, I'm about to die QAQ in the first part

PS: How can the word "pull out" be harmonized!Obviously there is no meaning of disharmony in it... 囧

PS of PS: Thank you Ye Yujiang for throwing the thunder ~ and Ah Sheng for catching insects

☆, goodbye

Above the nine heavens, there is no realm of nothingness where immortals and gods do not yet exist.The music from the lower world lasted for a long time, and those who heard it were delighted.

"If every day could be as good as it is now, without so many troubles, life and death, and orderly reincarnation of all things..."

Tian Siming stretched her waist lazily, the black robe spread on the ground like spreading ink, infecting the white clouds under her feet.The wind in the sky is like flying flowers to her face, she is not afraid of threats at all, her hair is flying up one after another, it looks very poetic... If she is not holding the red paper tube with 'KFC' on it .

"Hmph. If life is like this, I'm afraid you can bear it for a thousand years at most and you will cry out for boredom. Then you don't regret it." A pair of terrifying golden eyes in the clouds looked at Tian Siming, and the words were as familiar as a bosom friend.

"Anyway, the most indispensable thing in this world is disputes. I'm just talking about it." Tian Siming spat out a chicken bone indecently, and looked at Yunxia, ​​"Hey, just watch, Fuxi is going to invite you soon." The gods have climbed the ladder to enter the God Realm, and the Devil Realm is also busy, tsk, I have something to play."

"It's like this every time, what else is there to guess." The owner of the golden pupils snorted with a disdainful tone. "How long are you going to play this time?"

"What?" Tian Siming turned his head to look at him in confusion, "How long are you playing for?"

"That jiao, your so-called elder brother. How long are you going to play this game?" The owner of the voice was a little mocking, and the golden pupils were also icy cold, no longer as gentle as before.

Tian Siming was silent for a long time.

"I didn't play." She lowered her head and sighed, "I never played, they threw me down. But this time is different, Zhu."

"Oh?" Jin Tong moved, but his tone was still disdainful.

"He wasn't brought here by me. He was pulled here by force. Besides, I really think of him as my brother. Zhu, I'm very happy to have him as my brother. Even if I really want another person one day, I won't I will have the slightest grudge against him." Tian Siming's eyes were fully opened, the pupils were translucent red, reflecting all the skylight and cloud shadows. "Zhu, I have a human heart."

"... looking for trouble." The tone of the person called 'Zhu' eased a lot. "Is she all right?"

"As always, she's still sleeping. Don't count on it. Unless I die too, she won't be able to wake up." Tian Siming looked at the amber-like love that had settled in his golden pupils, filled with emotion. "Well~ maybe this time I really have a chance to die completely! You can look forward to it~"

"Hmph, I'm not expecting to wait." Zhu's eyes also cast their eyes on the lower realm.

"Hey, it's really bad." Tian Siming pulled out a bone from between his teeth, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Buzhou Mountain. There is a wasteland within ten thousand miles of Buzhou Mountain, and there is no living thing except jagged rocks and ghosts. "Speaking of which, in another month, that unfilial son of yours will open the barrier of Buzhou Mountain again, right?"

What is unfilial? !Zhu glared at Tian Siming angrily. "Zhong Gu is just too impatient, don't say that about him."

"Alright~" Tian Siming nodded without sincerity, "You father and son are deeply affectionate, so I won't say much."

Hmph, even if it wasn't your own, after so many nirvana rebirths, you still take him into your wings as you did at the beginning, watching him grow, mature, and cause a catastrophe, and finally you are silent for him.This friendship has already surpassed all ordinary family affection!

"Hmph! Forget it, if that brother of yours is determined to cultivate Yinglong, I'll take care of him." Zhu, ah, it should be said that Zhulong disdainfully vented his breath through his nostrils. I know, it's better to just sell my favor directly, with this ghost watching, I don't have to worry about Zhonggu causing any disaster again.

Sure enough, Tian Siming happily jumped up and patted his clothes, ready to leave.

"Then please, Candle Dragon."

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Xuerong spring is here, this is the fourth year that Qianyu and his wife have come to Fushui.The two, mainly Prince Changqin and Shi Kuang, were confidantes, and they discussed all aspects of music, but it was hard for a while. At the beginning, they just asked Prince Changqin to teach piano art on whim, but now they are both The teacher was busy teaching, and the long and voluminous sheet music made Qian Yu miserable, but he couldn't get angry with the two of them.

Qian Yu also asked, Mingming Shi Kuang is Fushui's benefactor and has his own descendants, why does he still stick to this forest hut by himself?But Shi Kuang always laughed and didn't answer.

But when he looked at Jiao Weiqin on the table, he saw a light in his eyes, and he felt that he seemed to have sensed some kind of emotion deeply hidden in the other party's heart, which he would never be able to express. of……

In another month, it will be time for Shi Kuang to go to Mount Buzhou to play music for bells and drums, but Shi Kuang was ill a few days ago.The illness came in a hurry, although it was just a common wind and cold, but Shi Kuang's age was close to his destiny, this illness might be more difficult.

Shi Kuang himself knew it well, so the place where the three of them used to communicate and sleep peacefully became lively.The tribal patriarch came to express his condolences, but what Shi Kuang asked the most was that the clansmen and descendants must follow the agreement he made with Zhonggu and play the piano for him every year. The descendants do not necessarily have to learn the piano, but one must learn it.

Whenever Shi Kuang explained his funeral, Changqin would take Qianyu out to climb the mountain to see the snow.Today is also.

"Changqin."

"Huh?" Prince Changqin responded lightly.

"I remember Shi Kuang said, 'It starts with emotion, and it moves the heart and ears naturally. Although Shenlong is violent, he also has the seven emotions. As long as he relies on his heart, he can naturally move him." Si Ming also said similar things, but listen. " Qianyu pointed to the hut that was faintly visible in the forest at the foot of the mountain, and the sound of the qin came from there, although it was pleasant, it lost its ease. "Although Shi Kuang's descendants learned the art of playing the piano from him, they didn't have the heart for playing the piano. I think that Zhonggu will never allow people to enter Buzhou Mountain again..."

"Maybe." Prince Changqin still responded flatly.

"Chang Qin?" Qian Yu finally felt something wrong and looked up at him, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"...Mmm." Prince Changqin took a deep breath, and the melting snow on the mountain gave off a faint fragrance. "I gotta go."

"Oh."

oh?Prince Changqin lowered his head, still looking at the hut for a while, not showing any surprise at what he said. "You don't ask why?"

"What is there to ask?" On the contrary, I was puzzled for a moment, "Anyway, you and I will not die like Shi Kuang, and, as long as I cultivate Yinglong, it will not be difficult to go straight to the heaven, and it will be convenient for me to find you then Ah. Thousands of years would be a very short time for your life and mine, wouldn't it?"

Yes, it was very short, the time that would have turned the whole world upside down and turned the world upside down, but now it is just such an understatement.Time is the biggest barrier between him and the original world.Qian Yu smiled and said goodbye to Chang Qin.

"At that time, see you later."

"Goodbye, Xiaoyu."

Who said goodbye is an oath.

The author has something to say: Finally let Changqin go! 【Be kicked

The next step is to let the little fried fish become a dragon~! ~When I think of my family’s fried fish being transformed into a handsome young man, my heart is full of joy~~~o(>w<)o【Scattering flowers and flowers~

☆、Xiange Weiyang

"Not enough! Still not enough!"

The sharp claws burning with the color of fire are stained with blood, and a breath like a wild beast emanates from it. Under the dark sky, there is no living thing within a thousand miles near the floating stone platform. Standing at the foot of Buzhou Mountain and looking up, you can only look up. Seeing the sparks rubbing against the sharp tools on the stone platform, the brilliance of spells, the splashing blood, and... the roaring dragons screaming with high fighting spirit.

"Hoo hoo, come again!"

The black hair was blown into chaos by the wind blown by the spell, and the slender and tender palms like a woman were raised, and the immature face showed unyielding determination.

"Haha! That's right!"

The long cry of the dragon spread throughout the Buzhou Mountains with obvious excitement, and the spirits huddled in the corners trembling—that bloodthirsty dragon god started again!Every time he let out this excited cry, it represented the endless blood staining the wilderness!Even in normal times, some compatriots will be killed just because he is bored.

Finally, the sound of that human's zither could comfort him, but that human is also dead, woohoo, they are going to be unlucky again...

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"worn out……"

"Tired after so long? Hmph!"

"What are you humming?! Compared to the beginning, I have improved a lot, okay! How many people can stand your violent training method?!"

"It's been more than 1000 years. If you didn't improve, I would have thrown you out of Buzhou Mountain long ago, and challenged me? You are still very early, Xiaojianyu~"

"Don't call me fried fish!! My name is Qianyu! Zhonggu you bastard——"

The black-haired boy clenched his fists furiously at the man in red, but the attack was dismissed lightly by the man.The boy's golden eyes glared angrily, but it was hard to feel the anger.Because of his handsome appearance, there is still a little immature, and also, it is understandable that he has been isolated from the world for thousands of years, and he is still mentally immature.

"Are you angry like this? You really don't have enough cultivation~" The man in red took his fist and rubbed the boy's head with the other hand like to comfort a small animal.

The boy also knows what he looks like, but it is unforgivable for a man to treat him like a small animal! !

"Go to hell!!—"

Inserted a hand from the side and took the boy's other hand. The skin color of that hand was almost transparent, and the bruised blood vessels inside were clearly visible, and there was an unspeakable horror.There was a long-lost joyful smile in the voice.

"Brother, why are you still throwing temper tantrums like a child?"

The boy was taken aback, then decisively abandoned the man, and passionately embraced the girl who appeared suddenly.The golden pupils were full of uncontrollable joy.

"Commander!"

Tian Siming carefully looked at the young man in front of him—the height of only three-inch nails in those days had grown longer, his tender and easy-to-pinch bun face had also become a thin melon-seeded face, and his juicy eyes had become what he is today. Bright as a cold star.The innocence of the past can only be found in the words and deeds of the young man. Such a change can't help but make Tian Siming lament that things are right and people are wrong.

When Tian Siming was looking at the boy, the boy was also looking at her.The young girl is still wearing a black robe like a priest, but her appearance is no longer what it used to be.

"Si Ming... have you been reincarnated again?" The young man's voice was as snowy and silent, and his golden pupils were full of tenderness and sadness. No matter who is facing such a young man's heartstrings, he will not be indifferent.

Stretching out his hand to gather the loose hair around the young man's ears, Tian Siming patted the young man's back to take two steps back, nodded in satisfaction, and gave his thumbs up.

"Nonsense! The last time I came here was already 500 years ago, okay? A human body can last that long! This time I'm lucky, it's a body with nothing to worry about. Tsk tsk, as expected of my brother, the more The taller you are, the more handsome you are!"

"Who told you that..." The young man was almost crushed to death by the black thread, and he threw a slash at Tian Siming. "Forget it, I don't bother to care about you."

"Hee hee~ You couldn't control me in the first place." Tian Si Ming proudly made faces at the boy.

The man in red at the side folded his arms around his chest, looking at the two people who were coming and going, and laughed sarcastically.

"Hmph! Boring brother and sister love each other deeply."

"Zhonggu, are you itchy?" Tian Siming raised his eyebrows, and pressed his fingers cracklingly, "It seems that you and my brother haven't enjoyed the fight, so I'll fight you. Come on~"

Do you think he will be merciful to him because he has a good relationship with his father?joke!Zhonggu was arrogant, Tian Siming laughed even more arrogantly than him, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense.

"Really..."

The young man, pressing his buzzing head for a while, felt his nerves throbbing incessantly.

"Why do you two quarrel every time you meet? You almost hit Buzhou Mountain last time, haven't you learned your lesson yet?"

Recalling the situation where Zhulong went berserk, the thunder in the entire Buzhou Mountain was like rain, and he really... didn't want to experience it again!

The three of them shivered in unison, Tian Siming hugged his chest and snorted and turned his head in disdain.

"Well~ for Zhu's sake, I won't argue with you little guy."

You still know he is a little guy?Why didn't I see you mention it when you guys were fighting upside down... Qian Yu rolled his eyes and complained silently.

"I'm not interested in fighting an old monster like you." Zhong Gu also responded with a sneer without giving an inch.

"What did you say?!——" Age is an absolute taboo for women, no matter how strong and generous the woman is.

"Ahem! Si Ming, what are you doing here today?"

Jianyu saw that the eyes of the two met again, fearing that they would stage another full martial arts, so he immediately stopped laughing and interjected.

"Hmph." Tian Siming glanced at the bell and drum, hummed softly, and then turned his gaze to Qianyu.He lowered his head and took out a red jade box from his sleeve and handed it to Qianyu, "It has been a thousand years since the Anyi tribe was wiped out, I think this thing can be given to you."

Thousands of years ago, after Chiyou became a demon, the Anyi tribe still led the old tribe to fight against the Yellow Emperor. It was not until Chiyou's younger brother Xianghuan forged the first sword in the world - the ancestor sword, that finally ushered in the catastrophe of annihilation.

This is also of course.Tian Siming sneered, for such a killer weapon that can kill the Emperor of Heaven, it would be an anecdote if Fuxi would allow it to exist?The Jiuyi Tianzun Sword made by the Yellow Emperor, also known as the Xuanyuan Sword in later generations, could not compete with the first sword that inherited the spirit of heaven and earth.

Therefore, God Realm took action in person.The Ancestral Sword was sealed, and the Anyi tribe was exterminated, although it was said that the Anyi tribe acted against the heavens and caused heaven's punishment.But that statement can only deceive ignorant mortals, anyone with a little brain knows the truth.But no one would speak for Anyi, and no one would fight against the majesty of the Heavenly Emperor for the sake of Anyi who had already exterminated his clan.

As for her?She is not interested in getting a hand in such an almost constant drama.In the end, giving Anyi a little favor and protection is already repaying Xianghuan's favor for helping her.

He opened the jade box in a short time, and inside the jade box was a pair of odd-shaped long and short swords. The hilts of the swords looked like white jade carved dragons, and the texture was like jade but not jade.There is no sword grid, and the sword body is as black as ink, and under the light, it can be seen that the sword body has scales, layer upon layer, and dark green light glows.The long sword is three feet and three feet long, and the short sword is ten inches and five feet long. According to Xie Yu's six feet and a height of more than seven feet, it is not difficult to use.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I can almost feel the breath of the pair of swords!Holding it in his hand is even more commanding, as if he already knows everything about this sword like the palm of his hand.The sword is an extension of his body, connected by blood.

"This sword...so familiar. And the scales on the blade look a bit like mine..."

Is it an illusion?Is it an illusion? Hey!It's terrifying to create your own scales out of a sword, hey! !Qian Yu looked at Tian Si Ming with resentment, his face turning blue.

"Of course you are familiar with it, or it would be strange to say that you are not familiar with it."

Tian Siming raised his eyebrows and explained.

"Do you still remember what I took out of the pool when you transformed from a scorpion into a jellyfish? It was your hard work, recording your original blood. I asked Xianghuan to use it to make a sword. Who would have thought he would make a sword?" A pair of swords came, and you put all your heart and soul into it. In the end, you owe him a share of karma if you own this sword. If you can in the future, you must repay this kindness! This is an artifact born together with the ancestor sword. It's not difficult for God to kill demons~"

It is such a powerful thing... The two swords of Qianyu drew a circle, the speed was extremely fast but there was no sound of wind, it was indeed a good sword.

"Hey, Brother Zhonggu, you can't hit me with the convenience of a weapon now! Well, do these pair of swords have a name?"

Tian Siming shook his head, "Xianghuan died for the sword before he even named it, how could he have a chance to name it! This sword was originally forged by your essence and blood, so it's best for you to name it yourself." Among them, the sword spirit is yours... Only you can come up with this name!Tian Siming secretly sighed, she has done a lot, but it is something that she can't say about it, if one day it is found out, I hope my brother will not hate her...

At this time, Qian Yu didn't know that there were so many twists and turns behind his back, and he was looking at the two swords happily.

"In this case, the long sword is called Xiange, and the short sword is called Weiyang, how about it?"

"Xiange Weiyang...that's fine too." Tian Siming was noncommittal.

"Hmph, it sounds very weak." Zhong Gu turned his head in disgust.

"You...huh! I'm going to call you this name. It's decided! Xiange, Weiyang, please give me more advice!"

Under the sunlight, the twin swords glowed with a chilling gleam, as clear as the moon.

The author has something to say: Why did I have a headache for a long time at the beginning of the second volume? If it feels a bit abrupt, I can lightly throw bricks...

PS: I wrote it so late, should I be praised?

PS of PS: How should I write Danmei? ! [Hold head] I mean I am a novice, my heart, liver, spleen and stomach are all tangled and hurt...

☆、Fanwai·Youguang

The author has something to say: I don’t know why I suddenly want to write a short story, and it’s a tragedy...

But the ultimate tragedy is the incompetence of A Yingwo's extreme short story! [What is there to be proud of? ! 】

So I thought it would be better if the characters in the current story were not good enough~ But the main line of Xiao Jianyu is the happy line, and I am afraid of being beaten... [Top the pot cover]

so i'm crazy