It's not that no one can understand the meaning of the song, but how can the fairy song be so shallow? The person who interprets the artistic conception of the three verses of "Qi Guer" himself does not believe it

"When I was full of age, I composed a song, but unfortunately I didn't do my best, I was not in a hurry at the time, there is still time, I can leave it for later and then think slowly, the big deal is to suspend the practice to visit the famous teacher and then learn the music and piano skills, she reached the age of 'the title', I can always send a really good tune. ”

After speaking, Qianxun tilted his head slightly, as if pondering, and quickly corrected: "It's wrong, I thought that before Qi Yu'er was five years old, I didn't wait to give her a good tune, she died, when she was two years old." ”

Zuihou is nine words, her voice is flat, her tone is flat, and even her expression is flat.

From the eyes to the mouth, from the god to the voice to the whole person, it is flat without a trace of ups and downs, and it is definitely not the way a living person should say those nine words, looking for a woman who seems to be a walking corpse and has lost her soul!

Fortunately, Asa Xun was not silent, she sighed shallowly.

A light sigh is far from enough to exhale the gloom in my heart, but sighing has emotions, with emotions there is essence, there is vitality, there is evidence of life, but it is also this sigh, this proof of 'I am still alive', the woman who is leaning on the branches, holding a long sword and wearing a yellow skirt, is more indifferent than the frost but is more crystal clearer and more beautiful than the ice and snow, and her temples are frost and green silk and snow!

100,000 long black hair, all pale hair.

A sigh, a blink. In an instant, she lived, from the double decade to the white head!

The three corpses bowed under the tree, Su Jingtou knelt on the branches, and kowtowed to the little master in unison, but the four guys who had always been active and sharp, but no one knew what to say at this moment.

It's not that you can't persuade people, it's not that you don't have words in your stomach. Even as early as half an hour ago, when Qianxun began to tell about the past, Su Jing had already begun to think about how to persuade the master when she said 'Nan Nan died early', but it was useless. With a shallow search for the heart. Whatever they say is pale.

Su Jing still struggled to speak: "The past is over, the senior sister has entered the reincarnation early on the Sister's Day, and she will definitely be happy in the next life."

"The afterlife?" Qian Xun shook his head, even when the three swords broke through the sea of blood, Su Jing had never seen her use so hard: "When she left, her soul was already gone." This life is broken. There is no afterlife. ”

At that time, there was a corpse beside Asakun. It's called 'Ah Tim'.

After the destruction of Shen Shiyuan. A 'heavenly corpse' survived by luck and was brought out by Shallow Xun. Lu Yajiu doesn't care about the family affairs of the sect of Qianxun, but he has never liked the method of refining corpses. It's human nature. What's more, the corpse cultivator is needed for fighting, and Qianxun's own swordsmanship is excellent, so there is no need to put a murderous corpse around him to protect him.

The heavenly corpse, the ten-storied pagoda, the top grade in the corpse, has opened the spiritual wisdom and can cultivate on its own, and there is no need to follow the master anymore.

After having Nannan, Lu Yajiu clearly proposed to Qianxun:

Don't let the corpse get close to the little baby, it's best if she can send it away, of course, not to kill the monster, but to send it to a deserted place, not to do anything wrong and practice by yourself from now on;

Asakura chose the latter. But it's just a 'chosen'. It was her corpse, Lu Yajiu didn't trust it, but she was very down-to-earth, and she was very sure in her heart, Ah Tian would never harm Qi Yu'er, and the truth was true, Ah Tian was loyal, and his love and love for the little master were especially greater.

The ten-storied pagoda, just like the current Ah Er and Ah Qi, practice restrained evil qi in the veins, and will never overflow and infect the little baby. Except for their 'origins', they are no different from the Dongtu cultivators.

There is no ban on shallow search, and there is no prohibition at all. When Lu Ya came, she would hide from Ah Tian, and when she practiced or practiced swords, she would also ask Ah Tian to help take care of Nannan.

Speaking of this, Qianxun asked his disciple: "Foolproof, something that will never go wrong, but something goes wrong, Su Jing, do you know what it's called?"

"Surprise. Su Jing replied.

Asakura shook his head: "Life!"

In the process of the tragedy, Qianxun did not elaborate, only one sentence: "Just over seven days after Nan Nan was two years old, Ah Tian went crazy and took away her soul essence, and I found out that it was too late." ”

Qianxun didn't shed tears, but his originally innocent eyes were stained with blood, like a she-wolf who had lost her cubs, sad to the point of fierceness, eager to bite the bright moon and scratch the fierceness of the sky!

"It's fate, but I don't blame 'fate', the sin is mine. Qianxun struggled to speak every word, but when he said it, his voice was fluttering: "Lu Ya persuaded me to move to the mountain, I didn't want to; Lu Ya asked me to send Ah Tian, I agreed but didn't do it, don't blame me, who to blame After he came, he was mad." ”

I'm really mad, the heavens and the earth, the burning of the sea and the destruction of the mountain are not enough to calm the rage, and there is no way to relieve the suffocation that will always weigh on the bottom of my heart.

Lu Yajiu jumped like thunder, and in the uncontrollable 'Zheng' ground, a sword roared into the sky, and Lu Jiu moved his sword and slashed straight away.

At that time, Asakun was like a piece of wood, standing in place without blocking or avoiding, if he could really die under his sword, would it be a relief.

The sword slashed down, but when it was about to cut into the shoulder of Asakun, the Bailian good sword suddenly exploded into a ball of powder and scattered in all directions. Lu Yajiu is a righteous path cultivator, even if he is so crazy that he almost falls into a demon, he will still maintain a trace of clarity in his consciousness, but in the end, he still failed to swing the blade and shatter the sword in time.

The sword shattered, Lu Yajiu covered his heart with one hand, and vomited out a mouthful of water, so clear that it could only be described brightly, the pure true water that was cultivated from Qiankun, condensed in creation, and raised in the body, that was his Yuan Ji. The supreme human being, experiencing such great sorrow, is especially seriously injured by the Heavenly Demons! Lu Yajiu was seriously injured.

It's not that Lu Jiu is vulnerable, it's just that that tragic incident shouldn't have happened!

To Su Jingshi, Lu Laozu said that he was obsessed with swordsmanship and delayed his cultivation and progress, which was true, but it was not complete. He was trapped in Huanxi'er and his cultivation became extremely slow, which was also related to the damage to Yuanji due to this 'serious injury'.

Countless mouthfuls of water that were more important than essence blood landed, Lu Yajiu gasped heavily, and his voice was hoarse: "Qi Yu'er was not killed by you, but my loss of my beloved daughter is also inseparable from you, Shen Shiyuan is shallow, you owe me, and you have to pay it back." Someday I'll let you make it up!"

After speaking, Lu Yajiu tore off the hem of his robe and was still on the ground, turned around and left, and when he left, the ancestor burst into tears.

Cutting off the robe and breaking the righteousness, since then, this is a 'ritual' between friends, and it has never been used between husband and wife, but Lu Yajiu can still take care of these exquisiteness in a trance, and his meaning can not be clearer.

I don't know when it started, the wind seeped into the forest again, blowing on Su Jing's body, from the skin to the bone marrow. Qianxun asked Su Jing again: "He zuihou said a word, what do you think." ”

Su Jing tried to soften his voice: "His old man still cares about his master, he is afraid that you will" Suddenly, Su Jing's voice was suffocated, and Qianxun raised his head, and Su Jing found that she had 'changed'.

Just now, Qingsi has turned gray hair, but her appearance is still young, and the gray hair does not look old, but adds a bit of weirdness and poignant, but now, Asakura seems to have 'grown' a few years old, from a young woman in her early twenties to a woman in her thirties.

"He's afraid you'll not be able to think about it. Su Jing took a deep breath and finished his words.

It sounds like a decisive word, but the painstaking effort can not be clearer: you owe me, I said when and how to pay it back, you can pay it back, and you have to live before that.

Qianxun actually laughed, a woman with white hair, a sad face and a slowly aging woman, who couldn't be described when she laughed: "He is a good person, I killed Nannan, he blames me for being angry and I still pity me He is kind, but what he doesn't understand, it is this sentence that makes me have an extra 'bone-eating and heart-burning murderer, and he can't kill someone'!"

From beginning to end, there was no trace of excitement in Asakun's tone, and this moment was no exception. She lowered her head and rolled her eyes, her eyes full of resentment: "That person is myself." I and I don't share the sky. ”

There are unavoidable bends in anyone's heart, let alone shallow bigotry. felt that she had killed the child, and she had already moved the idea of begging for death, but because of Lu Yajiu's words, she couldn't die, she still had debts to repay!

From the perspective of ordinary people, since they are determined to die, how can they care about any 'debt', but Qianxun and Lu Ya are both stubborn people, and their reasoning really can't be taken into account as usual. The next 'life' is tantamount to suffering, and he can't stand it, so he took the initiative to go to Lishan several times to ask Lu Yajiu to see him, wanting him to give a happy word, and he completed the 'compensation' for him, and then he had to cut himself off.

Lu Yajiu avoided it

Su Jing vaguely remembered that in the small courtyard of Guangming Ding Mountain, when he first met the master Niang Lan Qi, he mentioned 'Yellow Skirt Shallow Search', and Lu Jiao's eight ways were shallow and infatuated with Lu Yajiu, but Lu Yajiu's heart was as calm as water and could not understand the amorous feelings.

Now it seems that it turned out to be Lu Jiaoba's misunderstanding, he didn't know the things in front of him, he only saw that Qianxun came to Lishan many times to ask to see his brother, but Lu Yajiu refused indifferently, so there was a guess that 'she was intentional in falling flowers, and he was ruthless'.

In fact, having said that, how could Lu Yajiu not know the temperament of the shallow search, how could she not know that such a 'procrastination' was a painful purgatory for her! But those who refine know better that there is no more powerful 'thing' in the world than time. Sooner or later, will it be diluted? At that time, it was heartbreaking, and now it is a sigh of whiteness!

While listening and pondering, Su Jing's expression suddenly perked: "Uncle Shi asked me to go to Ning Cuibo to learn swords from you!"

Su Jing went to Ning Cuibo, which was a message that Lu Yajiu passed to Qianxun: The past is over, you don't owe me anything.

In a steamed bun, there are two 'chances' hidden. The former is an opportunity for Su Jing to practice the pinnacle swordsmanship, so there is no need to elaborate;

Many years have passed since the tragedy of the latter, and Lu Yajiu is still not sure if Qianxun can really let go, but he himself has been trapped in the green light, and he almost does not have a chance to see Qianxun in the future.

It was Lu Yajiu who handed over the decision of this matter to the steamed buns and to the sky!

The three corpses secretly looked at each other, and suddenly realized, no wonder that when Ning Cuibo was on the small island, when Qianxun learned that Lu Jiu sent Su Jing to practice swords, he had tears in his eyes, and he once whispered: Finally, he is willing to let me do something for him. (To be continued......)