Chapter 167: A dream painted into a shadow, the waning moon accompanied by the sound of the piano(1/2)
At this time, the moonlight is in the sky.
In the darkness of the forest, there were two people drying fire and fiery fire, hugging each other tightly.
I never thought that a 'ghost shadow' suddenly popped up, and I shouted in a deep voice: "Raise your hands! Hold your head and squat down! Which system is from? Oh no! Which sect?"
As soon as this sound came out, the two people who were not breathing smoothly were scared and almost died! In addition, the tone of the visitor's questioning was very similar to the tone of the Tianwei of Lingzhou. Without thinking, the two of them raised their hands, hugged their heads, and squatted down in a reflex!
Seeing this, Luo Yu held the cold fire in his hand and smiled proudly: "Be honest and lenient, resist and be strict! Otherwise, don't blame the cold fire in my hand for being ruthless!"
Hearing the word "cold fire", the man who was planning to report the name of the sect, felt the cold air coming from behind him. He turned around in shock and said, "Hanhuo?! Brother Ghost Face!"
The man's astonished face with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared under the reflection of the light of the Han fire! Luo Yu's smug smile froze in an instant, and then he said in shock: "I...my spiritual wind!"
At this moment, Luo Yu's heart was like the cold fire in his hand, and the air was whizzing! He really didn't expect that the one who was "sneaking" here was Wu Lingfeng!
Just when Luo Yu was shocked and at a loss, suddenly! The woman who was hiding behind Wu Lingfeng with her head in her arms actually sobbed and ran away shyly!
"Qianxun!" My Lingfeng hurriedly called, but the beauty had already gone away and disappeared.
Seeing this, he looked at the culprit Luo Yu with tears in his eyes.
"Oh~Don't...this!" Luo Yu saw the woman named Qianxun, and she left shyly without waiting for him to speak. She was so thin! Just at this moment, Luo Yu glared at Wu Lingfeng in his eyes as if he was looking at him!
Seeing this, he pretended to be miserable: "You, you! Guimao thought he was a slut and had bad intentions... Why are you not alert to spiritual consciousness? Alas!"
"I...!" Wu Lingfeng was about to complain, but he never thought that Luo Yu would turn the tables! He was temporarily out of defense and was depressed.
Seeing this, Luo Yu did not give him a chance to speak, and said exaggeratedly: "It's a sin! It's so heartbroken that the beauty is sad, and it also makes a ghost named a ghost!"
Luo Yu sighed and shook his head as he spoke, and naturally fled towards the outside of the forest...!
Looking at the ghost face that seemed to be leaving sadly, Wu Lingfeng came back to his senses in surprise and said depressedly: "Why does it feel like I am not mine?"
Then he suddenly woke up: "No! I am alert to my spiritual sense? I am a ghost face!"
When he looked for it again, there was no trace of ghost face? I didn't know where he had been running.
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A cliff hidden in the dark next to the waterfall, Luo Yu was gasping for breath while looking nervously at the back of Wu Lingfeng who was walking towards the Xianling Sect.
When he entered the barrier of the Xianling Sect, he removed the Xuanyu who was guarding against the spiritual sense to spy on it, and let out a breath of depression and said, "It's so dangerous! Fortunately, I'm smart enough, otherwise I'd be embarrassed! Let's go back later~ avoid embarrassment."
As he said that, he crossed his legs and lay on the big rock, with his head resting on his hands, and his eyes were looking at the stars in the sky and accompanied by the waning moon.
Perhaps because of boredom, Luo Yu actually started counting the cracks and craters on the huge waning moon! As he counted, he slowly closed his eyes that reflected the bright starry sky and entered his dream.
I don’t know when or where, a gentle sound of piano came, blending with the sound of gurgling water pavilions, echoing around the waterfall, like the sound of nature!
Luo Yu, who was sleeping soundly, became breathing with the soothing of this heavenly sound, and the smile on his lips appeared, as if a beautiful dream accompanied his heart.
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"Swisper!" The spring rain outside the window was like cotton, and the pond was gurgling by my ears.
"Yu, what are you writing?" Qian Ling'er walked into the house with two cups of hot tea.
Luo Yu didn't look back, and the wolf hair in his hand was still written on the bamboo slip. He smiled and said, "Write the lyrics and count the songs! The songs from the Peach Blossom Valley of Qingqiu belong to our song!"
"Really?" Hearing that Luo Yu was actually writing a song, Qian Ling'er quickly put down the tray happily and came forward with Lianzhu.
I saw her savoring carefully while muttering: "......All and sea alliances, long-lasting appointments... Listen to the spring rain all night and I miss you all day long and night. I drew the depths of the eyebrows for you... I hope that I will live my life in Qingqiu, and I will not envy the fairyland of Baiyun... I look back suddenly and share your vicissitudes of life with a hundred years..."
Looking at Qian Ling'er, who suddenly looked very beautiful, Luo Yu grinned and said, "Do you like it?"
Qian Ling'er picked up the bamboo slips and nodded with a sweet smile: "I like, this word is so beautiful, like the peach blossoms in the spring moon outside the window, more like the dream of the fairy tale! What is it called?"
Luo Yu's smile remains: "A dream of Qingqiu."
"Yi Meng Qingqiu? What a beautiful name!" As she said that, she read it again, then her cheeks were slightly red and looked at Luo Yu, hoping to say, "Can you compose the music?"
Luo Yu nodded, then he stood up, walked to the Qin table, pretended to be a handsome young man, and saluted to Qian Ling'er, who was smiling and graceful, and said, "This fairy, the little student is ugly."
As he said that, he waved his sleeves, lifted up his clothes, and knelt in front of the guqin left by the teacher. He started singing while playing the guqin!
After a song, the piano sounds linger.
Looking at the flashing soft light and beautiful appearance in Qian Ling'er's eyes, Luo Yu was fascinated for a moment.
As if he had been stared for too long, Qian Ling'er lowered her head shyly, and her voice was weak and mosquito and flies said, "Yu, draw my thrush?"
"Tick! Tick!"
Water drops of the eaves fall like bead curtains.
Outside the eaves of the corridor, peach blossoms and crimson red accompany the house, and the spring rain is like gauze and sank the mountain.
Inside the window frame, the beautiful woman looked at you by the window, and the scholar rolled up his sleeves and pointed his eyebrows.
Just as Luo Yu was still silent in happiness, he was just smearing the pen to look back at the blue inlaid and was about to look back at the thrush. But his eyes were empty, and the beauty disappeared when it would disappear?
The smile faded, and the sound of the eyebrow pencil falling, accompanied by the sound of raindrops, hitting his lonely heart heavily, bringing a burst of bone-broken coldness!
Seeing this, Luo Yu began to panic inexplicably!
He rushed to the window lattice and looked around, shouting: "Ling'er? Ling'er?"
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"Ling'er? Ling'er..."
Suddenly, Luo Yu woke up from his dream and sat up in shock and looked around with panting.
The night is covered with waterside pavilions and waterfalls, clouds and mists accompany the clouds and clouds, stone platforms of each sect, and the fog cliff above the right. Everyone tells him that everything just now is just a dream.
Maybe it’s because of the sound of the piano on the waterfall? I actually saw the scene of the past in my dream!
Thinking of this, Luo Yu wiped away the sweat from his forehead and had to laugh at himself.
"The sound of the piano!" He suddenly stood up and looked up at the waterfall in surprise. The cliff was shrouded in mist, listening to the familiar sound of the piano coming from above.
He trembled in disbelief and murmured: "Yi Meng Qingqiu? Ling'er...!"
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At this moment, above the waterfall cliff, mist lingers between the stone pavilions, and the wind accompanied the piano and zither as misty as a fairy.
Wei Wushang, who came to visit again, was blocked from the fog barrier!
Listening to the wonderful sound of the piano and looking at the stone pavilion hidden in the clouds ahead, Wei Wushen felt very puzzled.
He was like Luo Yu, who was disturbed by the snoring of Wei Wuyou and Zhu Jiujie so much that he couldn't calm down, so he planned to go out and wander around. What if he could bring blessings to him, what if he had a romantic encounter?
As soon as he stepped out of the barrier and walked a long way, he heard the graceful piano sound, which made Wei Wushang so excited. So he looked for the sound. After walking two steps, he found that the piano sound was actually coming from the waterfall cliff!
Seeing this, he knew that the goddess had arrived, so he came late at night to disturb him.
But in a moment, the fog barrier opened slightly, and a Su Nu in the Fantasy Heavenly Palace with a white face, a silver eyebrows, and a white dress, flying xia Luo skirt.
But before Wei Wushang could even wait for Wei Wushang, why did the Su Nu who came out of the Fantasy Heaven Palace, not the Tian Nu?
I saw that the Su Nu had already brushed her sleeves gently, folded her hands slightly covering her face, and said with a smile: "Young Master Wei, Your Highness is calming her mind and music. It is inconvenient to meet each other, so I hope you will forgive me."
"Huh?" Wei Wushang was stunned and said to himself, "This is not right! Didn't Bai Lianxing want the demon lord? This young master has arrived at the door, but she actually turned me out!"
Thinking of this, Wei Wushang changed his smile and said, "It's a coincidence! I'm very proficient in music. It's better to study it with the goddess. Wouldn't it be nice?"
After looking at the eczema young master who was very thick-skinned in front of him, Su Nu suppressed his smile and replied: "Your Highness the Heavenly Maiden is right first. If Mr. Wei said, 'It's a coincidence! I am also very proficient in music and want to study it together'. Then Mr. Wei only needs to answer a question and enter."
Seeing that his thoughts were actually guessed by the Heavenly Girl without missing a word, Wei Wushang was embarrassed and coughed and said, "This...hehe~ The Heavenly Girl knows me. Then I don't know, what do you ask?"
Su Nu closed her smile and bowed again: "Your Highness asks, what is the name of this song?"
"This...!" Wei Wushang was no longer very literary and proficient in music, so he couldn't guess what song this celestial girl played! Isn't this a embarrassing person?
Hearing this question, he smashed his mouth and sighed, "Since the goddess doesn't want to see her, why bother to make things difficult? Who can answer this question?"
The Su Nu of the Fantasy Heaven Palace smiled and said confidently: "Your Highness the Heavenly Girl asked, and there will naturally be someone to answer."
"Take~" Wei Wushang didn't know where this Su Nu got her confidence?
For such a romantic and suave young man, he had never heard of what tune? The sound of the piano on the cliff was graceful, and such a beautiful fairy music could not be spread outside? So he was sure that the Shenci Continent had never appeared in the past, and it was very likely that it was a new work of the Heavenly Girl, who deliberately made things difficult for him.
Thinking of this, Wei Wushang was about to make a few jokes.
But at this moment, a slightly anxious voice suddenly came from behind him: "This song is called 'Yi Meng Qingqiu'."
Hearing this sound, Wei Wushang looked back in surprise: "Ghost Face, why are you...?"
But before he could finish speaking, the Su Nu in the Fantasy Heavenly Palace actually saluted Luo Yu with a respectful expression and said, "This young master's answer is correct, the goddess is welcome."
"This..." Wei Wushang pointed at Luo Yu in shock, and then looked at Su Nu in surprise: "He..."
Su Nu nodded with a smile, and Wei Wushang immediately grabbed Luo Yu who was walking in a daze and asked, "Ghost Face, how do you know the name of this song?"
Luo Yu looked back blankly and smiled reluctantly: "I understand the rhythm a little."
"I understand a little?" Wei Wushang immediately smiled helplessly: "You are a little understanding...what is that young master?"
Looking at Luo Yu who had already entered the fog barrier, Wei Wushang smiled bitterly and was about to follow. But he never thought that the Su Nu in the Fantasy Heaven Palace immediately blocked her body, held her majestic chest and raised her head: "Young Master Wei is too proficient in music and has a deep attainment. I am afraid that my celestial girl will not be able to understand it. You should ask me back, right?"
After glanced at Luo Yu who had disappeared in the fog, Wei Wushang quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at the "magnificent" in front of him!
He was blinded and waving the fan, smiling and whispering: "Don't worry, look at the fairy's outstanding figure... It's better for you and I to take advantage of this night to talk about people..."
To be continued...