[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Unintentionally Demolished the CP

Chapter 128: The protagonist of Neighboring Flowers and Stars 44 / The protagonist of Zeng Wenyujin

Shen Nai's disappearance was too bizarre, but before that, there was that magical mirror, and it didn't seem so outrageous.

The little emperor regretfully took back the gifts he had given him, and after turning his head, he sent the gifts that he originally wanted to give to the female doctor to the Taiping Palace, leaving the now-recovered Taiping King to speculate wildly in his heart, guessing that this was the little emperor. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart for the comfort that he had deceived Gong Jiu's identity.

In Nameless Island, Beef Soup Le Dian Dian followed Gong Jiu to expand his power. Shaman made some achievements in martial arts, and was also with his subordinates. Gong Jiu still liked her voice, but the misunderstanding between father and son melted away. , that scene in the past, Gong Jiu went back to think about it, and there was no such pain in his heart.

——Of course, Gong Jiu still needs to practice martial arts, but after that, he will use his potential to hurt the enemy more. After the knots are resolved, the raging fire will become more critical.

If he can't be completely suppressed, no one can see that desire.

Originally supposed to officially take office the next day, Sun Xiuqing Shi Xiuyun witnessed the scene, and the two of them were put on the shelves from noon that day. After a series of cross-examinations, it was almost night, and the two brothers and sisters returned to the new office in a daze. in the house.

Shen Nai left, but left behind some belongings, the three-entry courtyard with the word grocery store hanging in the camphor tree, and a dumb servant who was controlled.

Ruthlessly pushed by the boy in Tsing Yi in a wheelchair, he gathered these two, especially Huo Xiu.

When Ximen Chuixue recovered from his injury, he stepped into Zhangshu Lane with his sword again.

Sun Xiuqing, wearing a strong suit, looked at the young man in white who was standing outside the door, his eyes fixed on him for a longer time.

The grass is sparse, the mountains are high and the wind is cold, and the beautiful flowers and jade trees are like frost.

How could such a young man have the heart to take a few glances?

"She's gone?" Someone had already told the news when she was recovering, but Ximen Chuixue still came to see it in person.

Sun Xiuqing's brows and eyes twitched: "Ximen Chuixue, you're late, she's already gone, here is now the management of Six Doors, you can only see people from Six Doors here."

Ximen Chuixue was silent for a while, then looked at Sun Xiuqing's sword: "Do you practice sword?"

Sun Xiuqing said calmly: "Yes, but my swordsmanship is mediocre, far inferior to Young Master Ximen, not to mention the original owner of this place."

Ximen Chuixue looked at Sun Xiuqing's face: "There are very few women who practice swordsmanship. I hope that one day, you can..." Just like your senior brother, practice for a few more years and fight me.

Sun Xiuqing interrupted him with a smile, "Has Young Master Ximen been living in the capital recently? Just in time, I would like to thank you for saving my second senior sister last time."

She didn't like this kind of prejudice against women and said with a high-level look, no matter what came next, she Sun Xiuqing didn't want to hear it.

Ximen Chuixue paused for a while, and then said rather indifferently: "You don't need to thank me for your effort."

When he left, Sun Xiuqing had already made an appointment to visit Ximen Chuixue's residence tomorrow. After the youth left, Sun Xiuqing looked at his tall and straight back, and pulled out a very bright corner from the embroidery on the side of some empty halls. red damask comes.

There are many characters embroidered on it with golden silk thread.

In Jiangnan water town, pink lotus flowers are blooming in the water, but now it is only the beginning of spring, where is the season when lotus flowers bloom?

Lu Xiaofeng crossed Erlang's legs in the small building of Huamanlou, thinking about the dream he had yesterday.

"Hua Manlou, I actually had a strange dream. Do you know? In my dream, I even met Shen Nai, and was chased and killed by that guy from Ximen for three months, every day for three months. It's too bad that I didn't even eat meat when I was running for my life."

As he said that, he rudely took a bite of the roast goose he was holding.

Hua Manlou took the kettle and watered his flowers, frowning slightly.

"Based on what I know about you, it is estimated that you, Lu Xiaofeng, got into some trouble."

Lu XiaoFeng patted her thigh and agreed: "Yes, yes, I'm here to investigate the matter about the Ghost Villa. It's a coincidence. A few days ago, I really had a relationship with the Ghost Villa outside the dream."

A few people passed by next to the small building, Hua Manlou carefully looked at their clothes, and was really overwhelmed by the matter and couldn't continue watering the flowers, put down the kettle in his hand, and rubbed his temples.

"Whether it's the dream you mentioned or the Ghost Villa, those are small troubles now, but the real big troubles lie in the inexplicable climate and these...people."

people of other worlds.

Three years, erratic climate, ten years, unfamiliar places and people that the rivers and lakes and the imperial court have gradually become accustomed to; a vague figure revealed in a vast white fog, and a young man dressed in white is in the midst of thousands of red plum trees, It seemed that he had finally finished speaking, the fog gradually dissipated, and the figure disappeared.

Ximen Chuixue watched the fog and the people inside enter a cracked gap, and picked up a Rakshasa card full of portraits to take a closer look.

For a hundred years, the two worlds have merged into one.

But at that time, the old people that Shen Nai knew were all silent, and no one knew that she had walked in these two worlds.

*

The wind was blowing on her body, and sometimes she couldn't avoid it, so Shen Nai could only use her internal strength to resist. The moment she entered a bright light, she suddenly remembered why she had changed from a normal person to a person who could only be attached to A Zi. the soul of the body.

Because, for the first time, she stepped through the void, and she was exhausted and unable to resist the hurricane of the void, and fell into a world with bright lights, where she met Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng from another world. It's just that when he was seriously injured, he was rejected by that world, his original body was gone, and the memory of that period of time was forgotten.

And the second time I met Lu Xiaofeng...

Thinking back on this, Shen Nai saw two more lights from a distance, chose the one that was closer to her, and stepped in with a little curiosity.

*

--clank.

There is a sound of piano.

Who is playing the piano?

There was an empty ear, and a voice appeared faintly, like the sound of a lyre.

Shen Nai struggled to look up, but there was darkness in front of him.

As soon as she stepped into that light, Shen Nai felt that her whole body was being pressed by a pressure, unlike the previous world where she was suppressed by internal force, but the high pressure of the environment she was in.

where am i?

Shen Nai supported her whole body with internal strength, opened her eyes, and saw darkness in front of her. She once lived in a dark tomb for decades. Even her body made of white jade has night vision ability. After waiting for a while, she finally got used to the environment in front of her and saw creatures like fish in the darkness. Shaking his body beside him.

Shen Nai understood, it turned out that she actually entered the bottom of the water after stepping into this light, and...

Absolutely deep.

She looked at the creatures beside her, and only saw a vague shadow. If it wasn't for her deep inner strength, she would have died long ago in such a high-pressure water bottom.

Go up.

Just... relying on the faint sound of the piano.

Listening carefully to the direction of the sound of the piano, Shen Nai stretched out her arms, waved her legs, and slowly stroked upwards, because she now knew where she was, and only her inner strength remained. Wearing a body protector, the clothes were soaked in water and spread out, like a beautiful betta swimming in the water.

The crescent moon hangs high in the sky, and the faint starlight sprinkles the lake, and the lonely boat in the center of the lake is set off by moonlight and starlight. The golden cicada beside him is ordinary.

There was a table in front of him with a lyre on it, and a small incense burner beside it, with sandalwood burning in it, and he was the one who played the lyre.

What's more, Shen Nai, who has not been discovered by anyone underwater, heard the sound of the piano alone?

The two people in the distance entered the water one after another. After a while, one of the people with a long sword in his hand disappeared, and the other big man popped out of the water and lay on the edge of the boat. The person started talking, and the person who appeared underwater called the person who was playing the piano on the boat Wuhua, and the very good-looking monk called Chu Liuxiang's name to the big man in front of him.

On the boat, Wu Hua smiled and played the piano, praising Chu Liuxiang: "In the world, apart from Brother Chu, the poor monk can't think of anyone else who could come to the poor monk without knowing it?

"In the whole world, apart from Brother Chu, the poor monk thinks, there is no one who can understand the rhythm so well and understand the heart."

The big man laughed and said, taking a look at Wuhua's compliments, and regardless of his wetness, he got on the boat and sat opposite Wuhua. "In the whole world, except for Chu Liuxiang, who else would jump out of the water to scare you... No flowers, no flowers, although your name has no flowers, there are countless spiritual flowers in your chest."

Wuhua smiled and said nothing.

The sound of the piano was distant and loud, and Shen Nai closed her eyes and listened carefully underwater, trying to swim upstream.

Chu Liuxiang threw the face on her face into the lake, Wu Hua's face was puzzled, and she didn't understand why the person in front of her threw such a delicate mask into the lake.

He thought so, so he asked, Chu Liuxiang laughed heroically, "No matter how delicate a mask is, it's useless, isn't this already telling you to see through it?"

After speaking, he talked about what happened tonight. When he said "A little red in the Central Plains", Wuhua frowned, stopped his hand, and sank the lyre in his hand into the lake. Chu Liuxiang was shocked.

——"This piano is more precious than my mask, why did you throw it into the lake?"

——"You mention that person's name here, the violin has been stained with blood, and it can no longer make an ethereal sound."

When Chu Liuxiang heard this reason, after being shocked, she thought that it was indeed something that the wonderful monk Wuhua could do, so she smiled wryly, and talked to Wuhua about other things.

The sandalwood incense is faint, the moonlight is hazy, and under the starlight, two beautiful men who are not inferior to the upper and lower are sitting and talking about gossip.

The sound of the piano... stopped.

Shen Nai opened her eyes underwater, her eyes were a little dazed. After a while, she spit out a small string of bubbles, and she set the direction of the original piano sound a little depressed, and accelerated her speed upward. tour.

A dark object fell down, and Shen Nai was like a nimble swimming fish, echoing forward and holding the long object into his arms.

- It's a lyre.

down from above.

Shen Nai spit out another bunch of bubbles, she thought to herself, it's so good, why did a piano of such good quality suddenly fall from it? The sound of the violin was cut off just now. Maybe the person who played just now was this violin.

His fingers lightly brushed the guqin in his arms, although it was in the water, but with strength in his hand, the guqin still made a "zheng" sound.

On the boat, I chatted with Wuhua, but there was still something to do. Chu Liuxiang, who was about to leave, suddenly looked at the water and gave a puzzled "Huh".

Wuhua also looked towards the water.

piano sound?

But there were only the two of them on the lake, and the man who had just disappeared was a killer who was good at using swords.

"Interesting." Chu Liuxiang sat down on the boat again, looked at the lake, and smiled.

Wuhua's eyes drooped slightly, and his hand with sharp joints opened the lid of the incense burner with sandalwood beside it.

Under the water, Shen Nai blinked and looked at the piano in her hand, what a pity...

The sound of the piano that Chen Nai heard just now was clear and distant, but the sound she played in the water was extremely dull.

The woman's figure continued upstream, the long hair on her back spread out and gathered like algae, holding the useless guqin in one hand, quite leisurely learning the tune she heard just now.

Wu Hua stopped while holding the censer, Chu Liuxiang was surprised.

"call..."

A very slight sound.

Under the moonlight, ripples appeared on the lake surface, and a very beautiful face suddenly appeared from the water.

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The three lines of the dialogue in the world are quotes from the original work, ("This qin is always more precious than my mask, why did you throw it into the lake?"

"When you mention that person's name here, this violin has been stained with blood, and it can no longer make an ethereal sound.") Also quoted from the original work.

Huh, it's earlier today, I'm going to bed earlier, good night everyone!

mua~(^з^)-☆

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