The Girl and Her Sword [Comprehensive + Sword III]

A group of people walked in the silent night.

"Where are we going?" San Riyue sat on Ruan Qingwu's shoulder and asked.

"Are you afraid?" Ruan Qingwu asked, walking slowly with Qingming and Boya.

"Not very scared." San Riyue said.He looked up to the sky. "There are so few stars today."

"Ha, it's better to say," Ruan Qingwu also looked at the sky, and said, "It's a moonlit night with few stars, isn't it?"

"It's such a night, it's just suitable for playing." A small monk next to him sighed after hearing the words.

"Yes." Ruan Qingwu nodded. "May I ask your Excellency?"

"He is the mage Chanwan I mentioned earlier." Boya said.

"So it was him." Ruan Qingwu nodded, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Who is this?" Master Chanwan asked.

"Her," Qingming smiled, turned to Qingwu, and asked, "How should I introduce you?"

"Don't worry about it," Ruan Qingwu smiled, "Just treat me as a cloud."

Another name.Sanriyue looked at her side face and sighed.

"Who said that?" Yuan Boya disagreed, "Your skills are not bad, and you are worthy of that mysterious elephant."

Xuanxiang is the pipa that was stolen.

Ruan Qingwu shook his head, and sighed intentionally, "You mean, sooner or later, my skills will attract others to covet them, and cause trouble for me?"

"That's not what I meant." The upright man said quickly, "I just..."

"She knows." Qingming said, "Just pretending not to know, just to tease you."

"I guessed it too." Yuan Boya said with a sigh.Looking at Qingwu, Ruan Qingwu just smiled and didn't explain.Then he sighed again, and said, "I've been guarding the mage for three years, and I can finally hear a piece of music, but I've been guarding you for a long time, but you never give me a chance."

"Ha," Ruan Qingwu said with a smile, "there's always a chance, whether it's today, tomorrow, or any day that hasn't come yet."

"Qingming, is she perfunctory to me?" Yuan Boya was stunned and turned to Qingming.

"Yes, she's just perfunctory you." Qingming nodded and couldn't help laughing.

Unknowingly, the drizzle began to disperse, accompanied by the sound of pipa.

"We're almost there." Ruan Qingwu looked up and made a gesture with his fingers. In an instant, everyone came under the city gate.

"Before using the technique next time, can you say something first?" Yuan Boya was not used to this kind of ground-shrinking technique, and as soon as he stopped, he leaned on the wall and said weakly.

"But I think whether I tell you in advance or not," Ruan Qingwu shrugged innocently, "you will feel unwell, so it doesn't matter if I tell you or not."

"Ha." Qingming laughed, "Although it saves time, it loses some of the fun of walking."

"Hey," Ruan Qingwu sighed, "I'm not here to take care of someone who needs to light a lamp. As for the fun of walking, you can enjoy it slowly after finishing this matter. I will never help."

The sound of the pipa is close at hand, and the tune is changing. Not long after, Chanwan suddenly said, "It's the first time I've heard the other tunes, but I've heard a little about this one..." After finishing speaking, he bowed his head Start playing.The two pipa sounds blended together for a few times, and then gradually merged into one.

"I have to hear such fairy music in my lifetime," Yuan Boya burst into tears, but suddenly looked at Ruan Qingwu, and said, "It would be even better if someone can fulfill her promise."

"Ha," Ruan Qingwu smiled. She looked at San Riyue and asked, "How? Do you want to hear me play the piano?"

"Think." Sanriyue replied without thinking.

"Okay." Ruan Qingwu flicked her sleeves, and the Jiaoweiqin made by Gu Chenyan reappeared in the world. She sat down in front of the piano and moved her fingers. , as the night wind drifts away, although it is not the same tune, it can be matched with it, so that the sound of the piano will not be buried in the sound of the pipa, but it will complement each other.

San Riyue felt as if he had heard such a tune before, but his memory was like this misty rain, leaving only a hazy afterimage in his mind. He vaguely felt as if he had heard such a tune a long time ago, but I can't recall any other details.

Is this the fate between me and the Lord?he thought.If I have ever heard the zither played by the lord, it must have been before I was born, maybe it was when the lord came to the mansion to play before, and maybe I happened to hear it.

"No." As if knowing what San Riyue was thinking, Ruan Qingwu said, "I've never played the piano there before."

"When was that?" Sanriyue asked.

"Ha, maybe it was a long time ago, or maybe it's tomorrow that hasn't come yet," Ruan Qingwu chuckled, "Anyway, since I have this premonition, it must happen someday."

"I don't like this." Sanriyue said.

"What do you not like?" Ruan Qingwu asked.

"I don't like the feeling of not knowing." San Riyue thought for a while and concluded her statement.

"No one likes the feeling of not knowing." Ruan Qingwu said.

"I want to know." Sanriyue replied.

"One day you will know." Ruan Qingwu said noncommittally.

"Isn't it now?" Sanriyue said regretfully.

"Yes." Ruan Qingwu smiled, "Not now, but you will always know."

The music gradually stopped, and there was a burst of wailing from the city gate.

"Why is he crying?" Sanriyue asked.

"Why are you crying?" Ruan Qingwu withdrew his hands and looked at San Riyue.

"Eh?" Sanriyue was stunned for a moment, and when she touched her cheek, it was indeed full of water. "I cried?"

"It seems that the time has not come yet, and I still can't let you listen to me playing the piano." Ruan Qingwu wiped away tears for him, and sighed.

"No, I want to listen." San Riyue grabbed her sleeve and said firmly, "I will also play the piano for me in the future."

"I've got what I want, but I dare not ask for it." Ruan Qingwu put away the piano, smiled slightly, and turned his gaze to the city gate.

The conversation over there is still going on. It turns out that the person playing the piano is the concubine son of the king of the small country a hundred years ago.

"Da Tang," Ruan Qingwu sighed softly. "A name I haven't heard for a long time."

"Where is there?" Sanriyue asked.

"My hometown." Ruan Qingwu said with a little nostalgia, "It is a place where famous mountains and rivers are inexhaustible, and good jade and beautiful materials are inexhaustible."

"Then why did you come here?" San Riyue asked again.

"Who knows," Ruan Qingwu looked at him and said, "Maybe it was to meet you."

"The person who played the piano just now," said the person above the city gate suddenly at this moment. "I want to see her, can I?"

"This..." Qingming was a little embarrassed, he looked at Ruan Qingwu.Ruan Qingwu nodded upon hearing this.Qingming said to the monster, "Yes. But you also know the conditions I will offer."

"Return the pipa to you." As the man said, a ribbon hung down from the darkness and handed the Xuanxiang down.

Ruan Qingwu stepped forward, grabbed the ribbon, and boarded the city gate in the same way.

"Is the Lord okay?" San Riyue couldn't help worrying.

"No." Qingming said leisurely, "Her strength is beyond your imagination. If that monster has bad intentions, I'm afraid it will be him who is unlucky."

"Is she strong?" Sanriyue raised her head, looked at Qingming and asked.

"Well," Qingming said without wanting to answer, "you will know later."

It's the future again.San Riyue sighed maturely, "You all told me about the future, which made me feel that the word "fu" is indeed a quantifier of time, and it can be used to measure time."

"Ha, you're right in saying that," Qingming said with great interest, "Isn't it just three words that can measure time?"

"Which three?" Sanriyue asked.

"Forward, backward, now." Qingming said with a mysterious smile as he wiped the corner of his mouth with his index finger.

"...Although I don't quite understand, I feel that you are bullying me." Sanriyue said expressionlessly.

"Oh? Is that so?" Ruan Qingwu asked as he came down from the city gate just in time to hear this sentence.

"Yes." Sanriyue nodded.

"Why did you bully him?" Ruan Qingwu asked Qingming.

"What about the monster above?" Qingming asked.

"Here." Ruan Qingwu stretched out the hand that had been behind his back.

"Master!" Sanriyue exclaimed, "You..."

A dog's head bit Ruan Qingwu's hand, and blood flowed from the wound.

"How did you provoke people into such a state?" Qingming said helplessly.

"I just said something," Ruan Qingwu said nonchalantly, "The sound of my piano is played casually, without a tune." As soon as the words fell, the dog's head in his hand was bitten even tighter.

"Hey hey." Qingming sighed, "How do you plan to end it now?"

"It's up to you." Ruan Qingwu said as a matter of course.

"It's really embarrassing." Qingming said.However, there was no embarrassment in his expression.

"Hey," Ruan Qingwu also sighed, "You just have the heart to let me do all the work, and then you watch the whole show?"

"Me," Qingming smiled, looked at Sanriyue, and said, "Of course I can't bear it." Then Ruan Qingwu put the dog's head close to the pipa, Qingming stepped forward and said, "Actually, I think you play better than her."

After hearing this, the dog head closed its eyes and opened its mouth.

That's the end of the matter.

In the silent night, Sanriyue and Ruan Qingwu bid farewell to the crowd and walked on the street together.

Far away from Luocheng Gate, the drizzle also dissipated like morning dew.

The wound on Ruan Qingwu's hand was no longer bleeding, but the dark red scar made San Riyue very sad to see.

"Why are you sad?" Ruan Qingwu asked.

"I don't want to see you bleed and get hurt," San Riyue said.

"That's right." Ruan Qingwu said as if sighing. "sorry that I had you worried."

"It's good to know." San Riyue looked up at her and said. "I don't like it when you get hurt."

"That's not acceptable." Ruan Qingwu flipped his wrist, and his spiritual power quickly repaired the scar.

"Can you cure it?" San Riyue asked in surprise.

"A little injury." Ruan Qingwu lowered his hands, allowing his wide sleeves to cover his wrists.

"Then why didn't you treat it as soon as possible?" San Riyue asked.

"Ah, of course it is," Ruan Qingwu blinked, and said with an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at San Riyue. "Waiting for you to care about me."