The four men I've been slag have all come to the door

These days, Jiang Zinian always thinks of Yue Hongyu from time to time.

Yue Hongyu's current state really made Jiang Zinian feel a little worried.

Jiang Zinian stayed in the demon world for a few days, but he kept reminiscing about the past between him and Yue Hongyu.

These things are intertwined with the memories that suddenly appeared in his mind in the past 500 years, echoing in his mind over and over again.

Jiang Zinian was thinking like this, and after a few days of goodbye, he actually saw Yue Hongyu for real.

That day was the night of the full moon.

The night of the full moon is a special day for Tengu.

Legend has it that the Tengu clan was the last god clan. Later, because the Tengu devoured the moon, the Tengu was demoted to the mortal world and became the demon clan with the lowest mana. Since then, the Tengu clan has been cursed every time the moon is full.

The night of the full moon is the weakest time for every tengu.

When Yue Hongyu appeared, behind him was an extremely round and extremely bright moon.

The moonlight shone brightly on the attic, and also poured the moon red all over her body.

He stood on the stage with Yueqin in his arms, and the veil brushed his cheeks lightly from time to time.

Even though he was covered with a veil, Jiang Zinian recognized him at a glance.

He was dressed in red, shimmering slightly under the moonlight, and the breeze gently brushed his ink-like black hair.

He lowered his eyes lightly, and the veil made it difficult for people to see his face clearly, but just the exposed eyebrows and eyes were enough to make people's hearts tremble.

The moonlight stained his eyelashes, and he lowered his eyes, revealing an unspeakable charm.

He stretched out his slender fingers and gently plucked the strings.

The river is chasing the sky, and the falling moon shakes love.

A beauty playing the yueqin, this is really a beautiful scene under the moonlight.

The sound of the yueqin made people mesmerized and intoxicated, as if they could see the bright moonlight when they closed their eyes slightly.

Jiang Zinian saw Yue Hongyu holding Yueqin on the stage, playing the piece carefully.

Yue Hongyu plucked the strings with her fingertips, her eyes were half downcast, but there seemed to be an indescribable attachment in her demeanor.

The melody is melodious and melodious, the sound of the yueqin is as sweet as broken jade, and it is very noisy. .

Jiang Zinian was sitting in the wine shop opposite.

The lights were dim at night, and Yue Hongyu was upstairs opposite, with a huge bright moon behind him.

He lowered his eyes and played the song carefully.

The fingertips lingered between the melodies over and over again.

This piece was taught to him by Jiang Zinian a long time ago.

That memory was too far away, Jiang Zinian only vaguely remembered that he had indeed taught him this song under the moon.

In the beginning, every full moon night, Yue Hongyu was always very scared.

All the tengu clan will lock themselves in the house on the night of the full moon.

Tengu admires the moon, but also respects it.

The curse of the night of the full moon is a curse that all Tengu people cannot break.

Yue Hongyu is afraid of the full moon night.

The tengus have low mana, and they are even weaker on the night of the full moon. There are often other races who bully them on the night of the full moon.

In order to train Yue Hongyu and help him overcome his fear, Jiang Zinian would pull him out of the house every full moon night.

He would take Yue Hongyu to sit on the highest treetop, which was the closest to the moon, and he would point to the moon and tell Yue Hongyu that the moon was there, and nothing could be changed even if he was afraid.

One cannot change the moon, only oneself can be changed.

Yue Hongyu didn't understand these words at first, but then she gradually understood.

What he was afraid of were the bad guys who bullied them on the night of the full moon.

But he couldn't change those people so that he wouldn't bully them anymore.

He is afraid only because of his weakness.

The only thing he can change is himself.

And overcoming fear and facing yourself is the first pass to become a strong person.

I don't know how many nights of the full moon have passed, and finally, Yue Hongyu is no longer afraid of the night of the full moon.

And what he remembers most, apart from what Jiang Zinian said to him at that time, is probably the melodious and melodious sound of the piano.

Whenever Jiang Zi Nian was sitting on the tree at that time, he would take out a Yueqin and play it under the moonlight.

Can't tell what tune it is.

Maybe it's just a few random plucks on the strings, the sound of the Yueqin is sweet, and if you pluck it randomly, it's like a falling moon, like broken jade, or like flowing water.

The sounds of wind, insects, and birds not far away have become the best ensemble.

Under the full moon that should have made Yue Hongyu terrified, this song kept lingering in his ears, and the melody drifted to the far, far away moon little by little.

Yue Hongyu had never seen that kind of piano.

Never heard that tune either.

But that didn't stop him from finding them nice.

That was the best song Yue Hongyu had ever heard in his life, and no matter what kind of Yaochi Xianle was there after that, he couldn't feel that way.

That piece touched not only his ears, but also his timid and inferior heart when he was young.

He gave Yue Hongyu warmth, encouragement to Yue Hongyu, and endless care for him.

No one has ever been so kind to a tengu.

Yue Hongyu indulged and fell into his tenderness little by little.

He gradually took the tenderness bestowed by that person as his all.

He also gradually forgot that the elder once said that a tengu can give everything to its master, but never give loyalty and love to anyone who is given lightly.

Tengus are humble, no one will care about their loyalty, let alone their love.

If it is love, it is destined to be humble to the extreme, and it is destined to be low in the dust for a lifetime.

And loyalty will tie him to that person for the rest of his life.

When facing that person, Yue Hongyu forgot all of this.

He gave Yue Hongyu too many things in her young life.

He trained Yue Hongyu to make him stronger, and told him that even a tengu could become the supreme being in the demon world without depending on others.

Tell him nothing is impossible.

He told Yue Hongyu that he believed him.

There are too many things, even if this is a scam, even if the front is hell, Yue Hongyu can't help but want to jump.

And once inside, it is a net that can no longer break free. After more than 900 years, Yue Hongyu has never been able to get out of it.

The melody was melodious, and the last clean ending came to an abrupt end.

Yue Hongyu got up from the stage, and suddenly a little girl came out from the side.

The little girl took a few steps forward and shouted on the stage: "Today, if anyone can play the second half of this piece, this Young Master will invite him to sit in the curtain tonight."

This is too inappropriate to say, many people are already a little eager to try.

Yue Hongyu had already stepped off the stage, walking into a dark place, many people wanted to hook their heads to look in, but they could only see a vague figure, and they couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Jiang Zinian looked at Yue Hongyu not far away, only to see that he was wearing a red dress in the shadows.

Yue Hongyu has always liked to wear red clothes.

Ever since Jiang Zinian got to know him, he never changed again.

One day, Jiang Zinian couldn't help asking him about this, but Yue Hongyu said to him a little embarrassedly, the master said that I look good in red, so I have been wearing it all the time.

Yue Hongyu no longer has clothes of other colors.

Yue Hongyu's eyes were shining at that time, as if a single compliment from him could make her happy for a long time.

His unintentional words can be deeply remembered in his heart.

Jiang Zinian also saw his expression at that time, and couldn't help stroking his hair lightly.

At this moment, the audience was full of strife, many people were clamoring for the first place, but each of them was fighting together,

Sit at dusk....

Yue Hongyu's cultivation is now at a loss, if an unruly person falls into the twilight, wouldn't it be a fire to burn himself.

Jiang Zinian sighed softly in his heart, and he drank the last sip of wine in his glass.

How could this man have completely forgotten what he taught him earlier.

Relying on her beauty to seduce people, she has no defense at all.

Maybe Yue Hongyu is doing this now because she wants to find him.

He is the only one who can pick up the second half of the song.

But doesn't he know that he is now like a piece of fat in the eyes of these big monsters?

Besides, it is the night of the full moon again.

The people below are still tearing each other up, it's so lively.

While the crowd was arguing like this, Jiang Zinian tapped his toes, jumped onto the stage, and grabbed the Yueqin with one hand in a flash.

This song, only he can.

Jiang Zinian plucked the first chord.

That clear and sweet sound made everyone below stop their movements.

Yue Hongyu couldn't help raising her eyes slightly to look outside.

Jiang Zinian immediately plucked the strings again and continued playing.

The voice is pleasant, high and melodious, and it is perfectly connected with the previous song.

Yue Hongyu stood up abruptly.

Before Jiang Zinian played a few times, the little girl ran over and said to him, "There is no need to play any more! Young Master, please go."

Everyone below cast envious eyes on him.

Jiang Zinian followed a few girls upstairs and entered a room.

As soon as he entered the room, Jiang Zinian frowned slightly due to the strong aroma inside.

Light gauze floats in the room.

It made the whole room look a bit more ambiguous and hazy.

As soon as Jiang Zinian came in, a veil was suddenly lifted in front of him, and Yue Hongyu looked straight at him behind the veil.

When he saw Jiang Zinian, the joy in his eyes paused for a moment, and then a little bit of doubt emerged.

"My lord...how is it you?"

Jiang Zinian's appearance is completely different from that of Yaozun Fanji.

Fan Ji is a demon cultivator, and Jiang Zinian is a soul cultivator now, if Jiang Zinian doesn't make it clear, no one will be able to think of Fan Ji as going with him.

The two have nothing to do with each other on the surface.

The whereabouts of Fan Ji have been unknown for more than 900 years.

Yue Hongyu looked at him, and something seemed to gradually emerge in his eyes.

"Could it be that my lord is..."

But Jiang Zinian suddenly interrupted him, saying, "I am an old friend of your master."

As soon as these words came out, Yue Hongyu was slightly taken aback.

Jiang Zinian looked at Yue Hongyu, only to see that the confusion in his eyes deepened a bit.

"I have heard your master play this piece of music several times before."

Yue Hongyu looked at him for a while, the suspicion on his face gradually disappeared, he nodded slowly, and said, "That's it."

There was another look of loneliness in his eyes.

Yue Hongyu 900 years ago was very innocent. If it was changed to the one after 900 years, it would not be so easy to believe Jiang Zinian's nonsense.

Jiang Zinian looked around, then sat down on a chair casually.

Yue Hongyu suddenly looked at him again and asked, "Where's the master?"

"Did he ask you to pick me up?"

Yue Hongyu's eyes lighted up a little.