When I first met, I was young, I also loved swordsmanship, I practiced well, and I was in the same honest mood, so it was normal to attract each other.

The two of them get along happily, but they do not delay their cultivation because of their affairs, on the contrary, people who are most affectionate and affectionate will speed up their entry into the realm because of 'open love and heart', which is conducive to their cultivation, otherwise there will be no 'double monks' in the cultivation door.

Speaking of this, Qianxun patted the brocade bag, took out an ice tray and handed it to Su Jing: "The words of thousands of years ago have changed a little. ”

In the ice tray, the three documents were frozen in it and preserved as new, the ice was crystal clear, and the words on the three gilt paper notes were clear and the style had changed, and the characters were semi-ancient oblique seals, but these did not prevent Su Jing from recognizing them:

Letter of appointment, letter of gift, letter of welcome.

The so-called three books and six ceremonies, so far the wedding and wedding events of the Dongtu family still have these particularities, the three pieces of paper in the ice are not only document certification, but also wedding letters.

The three are written clearly and clearly, a pair of newcomers, and the princess is shallow.

Take back the ice tray, it couldn't be cleaner, it's pointless to wipe it with a shallow look.

Soon, the ice tray was carefully retracted into her bag, a treasure she had carefully kept for the rest of her life. After that, she was quiet for a long time, her eyes lowered and covered her eyes, and the hollowness in her eyes was temporarily blocked. Suddenly, Qianxun's fingers moved, hooked the yaoqin placed in front of him, and the tune was joyful, and he thought about the music specially used in the wedding ceremony, and immersed himself in the joy of that day. I couldn't help but play the tune of the day.

It's a pity that as soon as the piano sounded, Asa Xun also woke up, and the sound of the piano stopped again, and those pleasant sounds disappeared in an instant.

Asa Xun is the wife of Lu Ya Mingmei.

It is not a ritual for cultivating, it is a folk ceremony.

Unlike Lu Jiao and Lan Qi, it is not that Lu Yajiu deliberately conceals and does not introduce Qianxun to his fellow disciples and fellow paths, but that Qianxun hides a pride in his heart.

Although she has no intention of turning over the old accounts between Shen Shiyuan and the righteous path, the resistance to the righteous path characters in Qianxun's heart can be imagined, and she only needs Lu Ya. His brothers, his friends. I don't want to see any of them.

"I asked Lu Ya bluntly not to say anything about our marriage. It is for his good, and because I really do not like the right way in my heart. Lu Ya still wanted to tell his brothers who were married, especially his brother Lu Jiao, and we discussed it for a long time. He promised me. I'm grateful. ”

With Lu Yajiu's temperament. When you are to your own people, as long as you nod your head and agree, you will never regret it, let alone disobey it. Whether it is a wife, a brother or a valued junior, he has a word 'respect' in his heart, and this weight will never be wrong.

Shallow search into the main Ning Cuibo, Lu Yajiu practiced in Lishan, with their skills and means of contact, it is not an exaggeration to say 'chicken and dog smell each other', the two are not far apart, and they can meet at any time. Accompanied by a red face, practice and swordsmanship entered the realm quickly, and created the foundation of the Lishan Sword Sect, those years were the fairy days of Lu Yajiu, everything went smoothly, and soon another great joy came, and the beloved wife was happy.

Pregnant in October, Tian Ding was imported, and the little girl fell to the ground. The child looked like his mother. At that time, the joy of the two was not something that the parents concerned could understand, and Lu Yajiu was so happy that he directly broke through a realm!

And then a big thing is to name the child, the husband is knowledgeable, the lady is beautiful, the two outstanding cultivators, can't think of a good name, today Lu Ya came up with one, Qianxun pouted, tomorrow Qianxun had a flash of inspiration, Lu Ya shook his head.

For two years, I didn't have a name. Fortunately, in ancient times, there was a particular rule, boys were named at the age of seven, and girls were named at the age of five.

It is a joy to have a woman, but a trouble also comes: the children of the Lu family, how can they not see the truth of the Lu family's elders? Lu Ya brought up the old matter again, and wanted to introduce the two of them to Lu Jiao, and also wanted to pick up the mother and daughter of Qianxun and simply live in the mountain

Asakura disagrees.

Su Jing didn't have too much contact with Xiao Shiniang, but she could imagine her stubbornness.

This matter is unreasonable, but it really has nothing to do with 'reasonableness', if Lu Yajiu has something to do, she can give up her life, if Lu Jiaoba is in trouble, for the sake of her husband's brotherhood, she dares to sacrifice her life to save her, but if you really want to be a relative with your uncle, you can't get around the bend in your heart.

She didn't want to, but not that she took it for granted.

Qianxun and Lu Ya are both Su Jing's beloved people, listening to her talk about old things without a word, I feel that the little master has done a little too much, but a strange feeling arises in my heart: To put it bluntly, isn't it that the daughter-in-law doesn't like her in-laws. The two top figures in the world who overhauled and the eastern land of the yang world, and they are not immune to vulgarity when they live a life, if they can have a good ending, Su Jing will probably laugh now.

Su Jing's expression was solemn.

At this time, Qianxun suddenly diverted the topic: "Is "Qi Girl" just now good?"

"The first paragraph is very good, and the second paragraph is a little inexplicable, but the rhyme alone can be heard, and the third paragraph is not flattering. Speaking of the third paragraph, recalling the bland tone, Su Jingzhi shook his head.

"Su Qiangqiang, this is what you don't know. As he spoke, the Flower Divine Monarch returned to the dense forest, and the other two dwarves were on the same road with him, and after stepping on the ground, the three corpses bowed to the shallow search on the tree in unison: "According to the order of the master, the spies from Fucheng have been sent away." ”

After resuming his life, seeing that his master didn't react, Lianhua became a little bolder, and turned her eyes to look at Su Jing: "Qi Gu'er" has an extraordinary origin, it is not a tone in the world, but a tone given by the gods in the sky. ”

One time to go back, the three corpses also had to have a conversation, about the origin of the 'Qi Servant', Akame and Lei Dong just heard the flower say, at this moment it is now fried and sold, Akame interface: "According to legend, almost three thousand years ago, one night, the famous mountain of the Han family 'Donghai Qian' suddenly thundered and stacked golden light burst out, and the vision dissipated for three hours. Early the next morning, some people in the mountains who did not know the depth climbed the peak to check, only to find that the side of the main peak 'Jinzhao Peak' was completely smoothed, the stone wall was as smooth as a mirror, and the full spectrum of "Qi Yu'er" was neatly carved. ”

"You and my brother have cultivated the body of a half-immortal" Lei Dong Tianzun was a little humble in front of the little master, did not say that he was a Da Luo True Immortal, and continued to say to Su Jing: "It is not difficult to wipe a mountain cliff and carve something, but in the eyes of ordinary people, the vision of Qianjin Zhaofeng in the East China Sea is naturally done by the Immortal Buddha, and the spectrum on the mountain wall is also the immortal spectrum." ”

Lianhua picked up the conversation again: "The fairy song was engraved on the famous mountain, and for a while, literati and scholars gathered from all over the world to pay respect, and the full spectrum of "Qi Gu'er" was also circulated. There are countless musicians who want to understand this tune, but the artistic conception of the fairy family is beyond the comprehension of mortals, and it is all gone. ”

The so-called 'solution' refers to the meaning in the song, but the three sections of "Qi Gu'er" are completely different, no matter how to solve it, it seems far-fetched, and it is not recognized by others, and zuihou can only be attributed to the sentence "The artistic conception of the fairy family is difficult to understand".

But because the first section is cheerful and refreshing, full of the meaning of the newborn doll's thriving growth, it has gradually been used by later generations as a happy tune for the baby's birthday.

At this time, Qianxun spoke again and changed the topic again: "Su Jing, do you know who Lu Jiao and Lu Ya are?"

This question was really unreasonable, and Su Jing didn't know how to answer it for a while.

There was no need for Su Jing to respond, and Qianxun gave the answer: "They are all descendants of the Qi Kingdom in ancient times, Lu Ya liked to call himself 'Qi people' for a while when he was young, she was like a mother, she didn't have a little shadow of a father on her body, and she gave Lu Ya a cheap milk name: her milk name is called Qi Servant, and she is the Servant of Qi People." ”

Qianxun's voice was lonely, and he talked about the old things again: "On her first birthday, I took her to fly to the East China Sea to watch the sunrise, and it was early that day, and I saw that she slept beautifully, and composed that song on a whim, "Qi Gu'er". ”

Speaking of this, Qian Xun gently lifted his eyes, looked at Su Jing, and smiled: "The sword qi Lingshan stone collapse rock crack, what a big movement, the little dog thing is sleeping in my arms, but I was not awakened." ”

Maybe it's because of the angle? When Qianxun lowered her head and lifted her eyes, Su Jing suddenly saw thin wrinkles from the corners of her eyes and forehead. It seems that the little teacher, who is always young and always indifferent, shows a little old.

The three corpses were under the tree, and they couldn't see the scene in Su Jing's eyes, and after hearing the words, they immediately offered it: "It turns out that "Qi Nu'er" was composed by Shi Niang, no wonder this song is so exciting!

"It was a whim, but it didn't work out in one go. Ignoring the compliments of the three corpses, Qianxun's voice continued: "There are still many things that I haven't thought through, such as the three sections are separated from each other and the strings are not good; ”

Shi Niang is very good at playing swords, everyone has already seen it, she can also compose music, but the first time I heard of it, I am reasonable to ask a few more words about the three corpses, especially her situation today, the three corpses want to make her happy, and the flower language is full of reverence: "The disciple loves the rhythm of music, but the qualifications are shallow, and there is no way to solve the sound of the fine qin. ”

Today's shallow search, patience is not generally good, and if there is a question, he answers: "In the first section, Xinxin is happy, I hope she grows up, I hope she is beautiful, and I am happy in my heart, and the song will be happy;"

"In the second quarter, the more I got carried away with joy, the more worried I became. The world is turbulent and evil, who can be spared if people float in the world? Don't say that she is just a child, even if she is as strong as your master Lu Jiaoba, Qi Nu'er is so soft and soft, can she handle it?"

"In the third section, I suddenly figured out that it would be best if she could be rich and rich, and if she could live a long life, but if there was nothing, at least I asked her to be happy, even if it was ordinary for a lifetime, as long as she was okay and healthy. ”

Engraved with the Xianjia qin song of Donghai Qian, the shallow search for the score to Qi Gu'er's "Qi Gu'er", its artistic conception is to put it bluntly, but it is only three words: parents' hearts.

Not worth mentioning the hearts of parents. (To be continued......)