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

The ancient immortals and gods were all transformed by the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, and all the changes in the heaven and the earth could be sensed.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after returning to Fenglai's body and leaving the secret place of Mount Mi, Changqin often felt palpitations, as if a catastrophe was imminent.

But what else will stop him now?

The Changqin player put on the dagger at his waist, rubbed his fingertips, and couldn't help smiling.

After re-shaping, he discarded his toga and wide sleeves, and changed into a light and simple outfit out of reasons that he couldn't explain clearly. Although he was not used to it, he could see the smile on Qian Yu's winning face because of this subtle change. I don't think it's strange anymore.The short sword was no longer kept in the sea of ​​consciousness, but was hung on the waist and could be seen from time to time.

The string song is still young, the young is still young, the long night is still young—the thousand-year long night will come to an end, and the night will come to an end.

Chang'an market is full of people coming and going, bustling like brocade.

The two walked in the market, holding hands so as not to be scattered by the crowd.Taking the official road from the south to Kunlun in the Western Region will inevitably pass through Chang'an. Although the two can walk against the wind, they have not stepped into a prosperous place in the world for a long time, and they both feel a little nostalgic for such an atmosphere.

The brothers and sisters of the Yun family on the left and right did not have any changes in their auras, presumably it would not have changed in just a few days, and the two of them were not in a hurry to hurry.

It's also a pleasure to look at the bustling places hand in hand.After a long time, Changqin's temperament has gradually drifted away from the indifference and tranquility of the gods, and it is also an elegant and interesting thing to be able to walk side by side with the blade around him.

Seeing Qianyu stop, Changqin naturally also stopped and looked at him.But seeing Qianyu looking at the Longmen and deep palace in the distance, his brows were tightly furrowed, he seemed puzzled and worried, and he called out, "Qianyu?"

"Ah? Ah... Changqin, I'm fine." Qianyu turned his head to look at Changqin beside him, his golden eyes flickering, "I just feel that the dragon's aura of the current dynasty is quite strange, as if a catastrophe is coming, and it seems like the country is prosperous. No disasters, no troubles... I hope I'm wrong."

For a moment, he glanced at the sky above the palace, and then at the people passing by around him, sincerely hoping that he was wrong.

Changqin didn't say anything, the Dragon Clan and the God Clan are completely different existences.The dragon clan has existed since the beginning of the world, and it is different from the gods and demons that appeared after the great god Pan Gu created the world. They are different from the fundamental concept.Such illusory things as dragon qi are hard to see unless they are loved by the world, but they are common in the eyes of the dragon clan.However, if one is proficient in the technique of observing qi, one can feel it a little bit.

Although it is not a specialty, the sound of the big sound is rare, the sound of the qin is the sound of heaven and earth, and the five strings correspond to the five elements.Therefore, Changqin also felt the fluctuation of luck that Qianyu said, so she paid attention to it.

Changqin looked at Qianyu's expression, didn't want him to be upset because of this, and comforted him: "Luck is inherently unpredictable, maybe after this dark catastrophe, the dynasty can prosper for another hundred years. Ordinary people are the strongest, why should you worry about it? "

"That's right, I'm worrying unnecessarily." Qianyu nodded and relaxed, "Here, try it, you haven't tried it, have you?"

Changqin looked at the candied gourds that were handed to her mouth. The bright red hawthorn fruit was wrapped in golden sugar juice, and a sweet smell wafted in the air.Glancing at Qianyu who was looking at him with big eyes with candied haws in his mouth, he smiled maliciously.

Qian Yu looked at him suspiciously and said with a slurred speech: "What's the matter? Don't you want to eat? Wow!"

Changqin grabbed his wrist and bit off half of the fruit, Junxiu's brows and eyes were slightly wrinkled, as if her teeth had been knocked down by hawthorn.

At noon in late spring, the big sun hangs high in the sky, the temperature rises little by little, and the golden icing begins to melt and flow.Qian Yu blushed and watched Changqin slowly eat the candied haws one bite at a time, and then licked away the sugar water dripping on his hands.

The tip of the pink tongue slid across the white fingers, leaving a trail of silvery water marks, this picture is simply full of lust!Especially Changqin's upright face, as if he was the only one thinking about impure things... This is still on the street!Changqin, has your gentlemanly self-cultivation been eaten away by something strange?The integrity is almost gone! Hey!

"What's the matter? Don't you want to eat?"

Changqin looked at Qianyu covering his red-headed face with his wide sleeves, but he only took half a bite of the candied haws in his hand, and the sugar coating had melted into a mess.Smiling and repeating the original words.

How can you eat like this?

Qian Yu withdrew his hand, his hands and feet were soft and his mind was roaring.Although he was very happy that Changqin had recovered, but, yes!He didn't want this guy's happiness to be based on teasing him.

Chang'an is the capital city of the Tang Dynasty, at the foot of the emperor, it is prosperous and full of martial arts, and the world of mortals is quite lively.

Although the two were standing in the shadow of the street corner, their temperament and appearance were like bright candles in the night, attracting the attention of others.Changqin turned her back to the street, so she couldn't see the beautiful women in pink clothes behind her, surrounded and watched the two of them, but she could see them clearly. There were even Taoist knights dressed in iron armor in the restaurant opposite. Look over here.His eyes never covered up the bright golden color, which is rare in the world, gradually some people feel familiar and start to recall it.

He let go of his hand for a while, and the candied gourd fell to the ground, covered with a layer of dust. He pulled the Changqin and picked it up, disregarding the regulations in Chang'an City that do not allow light work to fly over eaves and walls, and quickly disappeared into the stacked pavilions.

"Who is that man, Master?" The little Taoist priest Luo Feng looked back at Taoist Priest Chunyang who was standing beside him with a sword in his hand. Seeing the noble and glamorous Master withdrew his gaze and turned away, turning his head to the other side as usual. "Uncle Li, what's the matter with Master? Master's face is so ugly, could it be..."

The black and white eyes of the little Taoist priest showed an unbelievable expression towards the cold Taoist priest. The elder brother just now was really beautiful, and his eyes were so good that he could suck people in, but he didn’t look like the ghosts and goblins in the story of Uncle Shangguan , on the contrary, he looked awe-inspiring and a little...cute.And that person is wearing a martial arts sword on his waist, maybe the master has sparred with him and lost.Then it fell in love at first sight, and later they pursued martial arts on different sides, but who would have thought that when they saw each other many years later, they would become someone else's wife...

Luo Feng couldn't hide his sympathy when he looked at his master's back. Li Wangsheng looked amused, knowing that the child's brain had opened up and he had gone to a place beyond his reach.Alas, as I said, don't go to those smoky places when you come out with the wind, look at the restaurant and listen to a lot of things and think about it, this time, brother, he shot himself in the foot.

"That's a real fairy. Before your master Lu mastered the journey, these two came to my Chunyang to ask for something. Your master didn't know the details, cough, and suffered a bit."

A correct mentality should start from a baby, and Li Wangsheng seriously corrected Luo Feng's wrong thoughts.Due to the sudden eye knife shot from behind, Li Wangsheng's tongue changed to the side of his mouth.

In fact, I'm really embarrassed to say that they didn't do anything domineering and made them kneel... He didn't think it was a problem, but the senior brother just--haha.

Luo Feng nodded and turned to the other side, "Junior Sister, I have to go."

"Eh? Brother, wait for me."

The loli in a blue and white Taoist robe answered vaguely with a candied haw in her mouth, and it took a long time before she turned around and bit the hawthorn in her mouth with a smile.

Her hair is as white as snow, her eyes are redder than blood.

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