[Youth Songxing] Root Bone

"Flying with Yujian?" Xie Xuan was a little surprised: "Your apprentice is not afraid of heights now?"

"I'm afraid, but the speed of riding a horse and driving a car is far inferior to light work." Sikong Chuyang blinked: "I have traveled abroad for a year, and I have seen a lot of life and death... Chuyang feels that the fear at this time must be overcome."

Seeing her firm eyes, Xie Xuan felt a little proud.He closed the book in his hand and stood up, "Okay, then I will teach you how to fly with a sword."

Chu Yang's skill of controlling the sword has reached the level of perfection, so how can he fly with the sword?In fact, it is not difficult, the reason is the same.But Chu Yang's biggest problem is that she is afraid of heights; if she is not firm in her heart, if her mind and sword intent are not in harmony, she will not succeed.

She tried to forget her fear of heights, stepped lightly on the sword and closed her eyes.With a thought, the blade of the sword rushed straight to the sky.Chu Yang could clearly feel the wind brought by the extreme speed, which made her face hurt.

She didn't dare to open her eyes. Although she was very fast, she didn't fall down anyway.After Sikong Chuyang got used to it for a while, he began to control the speed and direction of the sword.

Unexpectedly smooth.She was a little surprised, so she immediately moved the sword closer to the ground, and then slowed down; then hesitated for a while, and began to open her eyes, but the more she wanted to open her eyes, the more she felt that her eyelids were throbbing uncontrollably.

"Master! I can't open my eyes!" she shouted immediately.

"It's okay," Xie Xuan's voice sounded beside her: "Don't be too nervous, take your time."

Hearing this, Chu Yang took a deep breath, and slowly continued to control the flight of the sword.Xie Xuan also followed Yujian not far or near, and when he saw her unstable figure, he immediately flew forward.

Xie Xuan's nervous hands were shaking several times, but luckily it was all a false alarm.He also took a deep breath to keep himself from being too nervous, and kept following Chuyang's figure closely, for fear that his inattentiveness would hurt her.

Of course Chuyang could feel it, so she didn't panic when the sword was extremely fast and out of control at first.Master is by your side, what is there to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, Chu Yang gritted his teeth, pinched himself secretly, and finally opened his eyes.At this moment, the blade slowed down and was driving in the center of the lake.She immediately became a little nervous again, if she fell, she would not know how to water.

Why can't I know anything?Chu Yang muttered in his heart, reflecting on what he had been doing all these years.

Chu Yang's thoughts diverged a little, and he became less nervous.With a movement of her mind, the direction of the blade changed in astonishment, and it floated up into the sky. The speed became faster and faster, passing by several wild geese.Xie Xuan's downhearted heart lifted up again, and he immediately urged Wan Juan Shu to follow quickly, and followed closely for a while.

Sikong Qianluo was chasing Xiao Se's lazy junior brother, but unfortunately his lightness kung fu was so powerful that she always couldn't catch him. The more she chased, the more annoyed she became, the more angry she became, and the silver moon spear in her hand became more and more erratic. Very distraught.

"Xiao Se, stop!" Sikong Qianluo didn't stop walking, following Xiao Se leaping onto layers of blue tiles, and seeing that he was about to fall down again, the blue figure suddenly stopped in place.

Sikong Qianluo hurriedly stopped and turned the spear in his hand, almost hurting him.She walked up to his side, and asked triumphantly, "How is it? Are you afraid of your senior sister?"

Xiao Se frowned when he heard this, but the smile on his lips hadn't completely faded.Sikong Qianluo was taken aback for a moment, and quickly turned his head away from looking at him. When he looked away, he happened to see two figures, one black and one white, not far away.

A piece of clothing is fluttering, like clouds and illusions, with a majestic aura.

A black-clothed swordsman, like ink and painting, is heroic.

The demeanor of the two figures is like that of immortals, attracting countless passers-by to stop and stare.Sikong Qianluo took a closer look at the two flying with swords, if they weren't Ajie and Mr. Xie, who else could they be?Immediately, I was terrified, knowing that my sister is afraid of heights, flying on a sword, how dangerous it is!

She didn't even care about Xiao Se, who had managed to catch up with her so hard. Before she could calm down, she worked hard again and hurriedly chased after him.Xiao Se looked in amazement, thinking that Miss Sikong really couldn't stay idle.

Thinking back just now, Xiao Se raised his hand to stroke his pulse, closing his eyes and thinking.

"Sister!" Qian Luo followed the two of them far away, but the exclamation of the people around her was quickly drowned out.She kept raising her qi luck to chase after him, but she still couldn't catch up. Qian Luo was anxious to get angry but there was nothing she could do.

"Qianluo?" Tang Lian came back to her senses, and gently held her: "What are you in such a hurry for?"

"Eldest brother!" Qian Luo wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Look at my sister on the sword!"

Tang Lian nodded, he just saw it.

Sikong Qianluo was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became anxious: "You also know that my sister is afraid of heights, how dangerous it is to fly on a sword now!"

Tang Lian was startled, and then smiled softly: "Qianluo, if you care about it, you will be confused. With Mr. Xie by Chuyang's side, what are you afraid of?"

Sikong Qianluo was slightly at a loss for words: "Yes, but there are times when Mr. Xie doesn't notice."

Tang Lian had no choice but to drag Qian Luo into the court to drink tea and take a break: "You can rest assured, Chu Yang himself has his own measure."

Sikong Qianluo raised his teacup, recalling the inseparable appearance of Xie Xuan just now, a heart hanging in the air, and then slowly put it down again.

Sikong Chuyang and Xie Xuan almost drove through the entire Xueyue City.Chu Yang has now fully grasped the knack of controlling the sword, and even feels that his tacit understanding with Xie Xuanjian has reached a new level.

With a thought in her mind, Xie Xuanjian immediately turned around under her feet.Xie Xuan didn't check for a while, almost thinking that she was exhausted and out of control, and was busy turning around with her direction, but saw her standing firmly in the air, facing him against the wind and sunshine, smiling brightly and movingly.

Ru Mo's black hair moved with the wind, and the black clothes on her body further set off her snow-white skin. The girl's brows were smart but soft, and her whole person's temperament was so refined.

Suddenly, the child who was holding onto his sleeve and refused to let go turned out to be so stunning.

It was night, and Jinxian was sitting on the couch, gently twisting the Buddhist beads with one hand, and clenched his fist unconsciously with the other.He kept chanting the meditation mantra silently in his mouth, but his mind was hard to calm down.

He sighed in his heart, his brows were furrowed, and he kept flicking the rosary in his hand.

"Master!" Ling Jun couldn't hide his joy, and when he stepped into the door, he realized his impoliteness, quickly restrained himself and bowed his head to admit his mistake: "Master, I..."

Jinxian didn't open his eyes, but tightly held the rosary in his hand: "How is it? Is there any progress?"

"Yes!" Hearing this, Lingjun was overjoyed again, and looked up carefully to observe Master's expression.Jinxian opened his eyes in astonishment, and said hurriedly: "Let me see."

Ling Jun immediately handed over the picture scroll and booklet in his hand, but Jinxian took a deep breath and slowly opened the picture scroll without rushing to read it.

Boyong also walked into the room at this time, afraid that the light in the room was dim, and the master looked at it and hurt his eyes, so he helped him light a few more candles.With this light, Jinxian saw it clearly, and couldn't help stroking the face of the person in the painting: "Princess Jing..."

Boyong took a look and then lowered his head, while Lingjun was still looking carefully at him, seeing the master's expression, he must have found the answer.He was relieved that the doubts that Master had been thinking about for many days finally had an answer.Seeing the unconscious smile on Jinxian's lips, Lingjun also heaved a sigh of relief.

Jinxian gently put the yellowed picture scroll aside, and opened the book again, which recorded the things about Princess Jing, although it was only a few strokes.

Concubine Jing was originally the eldest daughter of Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites.Respecting the king with great compassion, he stayed behind closed doors for three years. Later, he married Zhongshuling's daughter-in-law and had a daughter who lived at the age of twenty.

A gust of cold wind blew into the room along the window, messing up the hair on Jinxian's forehead and shaking the scroll beside him.The scroll that had just been slightly closed was slowly unfolded by the wind, revealing the appearance of the person in the painting.

Jinxian looked over with a sense of feeling. In the portrait, the celestial Concubine Jing who grew up in Tianqi City was the same as Sikong Chuyang, the daughter of the Spear Fairy in Xueyue City.

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