Chapter 8: Qin soul

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Although Xiao Chen was defeated, the three strokes had already passed, and no one had recovered. At this moment, a cold voice sounded from the temple head: "Slow down ..."
At this time, all the talents came back one after another and looked at the head of the palace. Qin Xiu turned around and said lightly: "I don't know what else Lord Xiao has to do? If Master Xiao wants to find a junior to make a move, the junior might as well May accompany Master Xiao to practice. "
"Take away your stuff."
Xiao Changfeng talked about it, his sleeves flicked, and the box on the table flew to Qin Xiu just like an electric awn. Huang Fuzhe's secret path was bad, and he was about to let Qin Xiu give up, but he was too late.
Qin Xiu reached out to pick it up. If he was shocked by the electric shock, the little golden box seemed to bring a great deal of power. He couldn't help but retreat until he stood at the entrance of the hall. He couldn't help but be surprised. How can such a profound skill be given to a warrior in this mundane world?
Xiao Changfeng glanced at him lightly, and then looked at Huangfu Zhe. At this moment, Huang Fuzhe was pale, and his back was constantly sweating. Xiao Changfeng said: "The marriage is actually just two hundred years ago. The two homeowners said casually, now the two hometowns The Lord has also been dead for more than a hundred years. This marriage, I think it ’s okay. "He said to a maid:" Send off. "
Xiao Chen looked up to see Grandpa, and he knew in his heart that Grandpa was trying his best to protect his reputation and dissolve the marriage. It was better than passing out the marriage with Huangfu Xin'er alone.
Huangfu Zhe and Qin Xiu didn't wait for anything to drop off anymore. The two hurried out. On the way down, Huangfu Zhe was completely sweaty with a bitter voice: "Qin Xiaoyou, this time for you, I offended the entire Xiao family. Ah, if this matter goes back to let the owner and Xiner know, I'm afraid ... "
Qin Xiu stretched out his hand and was still thinking about his talents. He said coldly: "Uncle Huangfu doesn't have to worry. Xiner and Sister have six spiritual veins. As long as I marry her, Master will pass on me in the future. When Qin is natural Uncle Hui Baofu took the position of the head of the house! "
After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the girl behind him coldly: "After you go back, do you know how to tell Xin'er Shimei? If you dare to say a wrong word ..."
The maid shuddered all over her body and dared not raise her head. Huangfu Zhe smiled bitterly, remembering the amazing strength that had just erupted in the hall Xiao Chen. At this moment, there was already a bit of remorse in his heart. Now ... "
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Xiao Family Feiyun Temple, many people are still talking in a small voice, Xiao Changfeng said: "Chen Er, you are tired, go back and rest."
Xiao Chen stood up and said sadly: "Yes ..." He went out with the half-cut sword, and countless juniors outside the hall whispered again.
"You ... are you okay?" A girl with a good face and a green shirt suddenly walked in front of him.
Countless pairs of fiery eyes also shifted in the past. The young girl's name was Xiao Wan'er. At the age of fifteen, she reached the level of triple heaven. Together with her fresh beauty, she has made her like a princess. .
However, Xiao Chen didn't look at her more, and walked directly outside the square. In the breeze, the back of a lonely boy's lonely figure hung with a residual sword in his hand.
Looking at his distant back, Xiao Wan'er's eyes were slightly swayed by the wind, and the image of the cheerful boy once appeared in his mind.
At that time, Xiao Chen seemed to understand everything better than his peers. He knew astronomy and geography and knew everything. In addition, the identity of the four young masters made countless girls all around him, but since he was determined that he could not practice martial arts. Xiaowaner is also one of the few people talking to him.
In the Wisteria Pavilion, Xiao Ruo was organizing the scrolls for Xiao Chen in the house. He heard footsteps outside and walked out. After seeing him come back so quickly, there was no blood on his face. He hurried over and said: "What happened to the young master? Coming back again? Did you forget to take things ... "
Before finishing the words, Xiao Chenpo's blood spewed out, and Qin Xiu's sword was almost shocked.
Xiao Ruo called out "Ah" and hurriedly supported him: "What's wrong with the young master?" In the discourse, he cried out in a hurry.
Xiao Chen shook her head: "I'm fine ..." Seeing a wound on her hand, she asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"
Xiao Ruo's eyes were red, and tears were dripping, saying: "I'm fine, just scratched the strings when I wiped the piano for you just now."
Xiao Chen frowned: "Don't I say a lot of times? Don't touch the piano."
"Yes, Xiao Ruo will not dare anymore, Master, I will help you back to the house." Xiao Ruo anxiously said.
Xiao Chen shook her head: "No need, I want to be alone, you go to my mother." Then she took her hand away.
Xiao Ruo didn't dare to say more, every time the young master said that he wanted to be alone, everyone must leave, otherwise he would be angry and nod: "Ok ..."
After she left, Xiao Chen supported the big banyan tree in the courtyard, and a few sips of blood spurted out. After a while, he punched the tree with a punch and raised his head to laugh. Thousand years have passed, and now even a monk-building monk dares to step on your head! "
At this moment, a clear young voice suddenly came from the room behind him: "If this setback can't bear it, then I have really looked at you wrongly these years."
"Who!"
Xiao Chen turned back suddenly, but felt a cool breeze swept through the temples, but no trace of any figure was seen, and he rushed into the room with his feet. However, there was still no one in the room, only the one quietly placed on the table Zhang Shen Tan color Yaoqin.
Na Yaoqin was still a bit quaint, but when he was seven years old, his mother Su Qing bought it from the market and gave it to him. It was strange to say that when he saw this Yaoqin that day, he said nothing. Ken is gone.
Later, it was even stranger that no one could play the piano except him, and his fingers could even be scratched by the strings.
At this time, the voice of the young man of Fang Cai again sounded: "I am the soul of the ancient piano, you don't have to peep."
The sound came from the piano.
Listening to the sound really coming out of this piano, Xiao Chen suddenly had an urge to cry, because of this sound, he was too familiar.
"I am the soul of the ancient piano, you don't have to peep."
A familiar voice echoed in the courtyard. When Xiao Chen was a disciple of Xuan Qing thousands of years ago, Ling Yin gave him a Yaoqin, which was the Taiqin Shenqin Fuxi Qin. Su Ye was his lifelong friend.
Slowly, there was a figure in the room, hanging one foot above the ground. It was a teenager with a silver-haired shawl and a pair of purple pupils. The pale face seemed to have deposited thousands of years of vicissitudes. On the top, printed with countless runes.
"Yu Ye, really you ..."
Xiao Chen could not restrain the excitement at this moment. He never thought that he would meet again in this strange world after thousands of years.
However, what is so cold, as if from the cold for thousands of years underground.
"Boy! I am the soul of the Guqin, you must be arrogant!"
The smile on Xiao Chen's face gradually became stiff, and his life was exactly the same as the previous one. Why can't Su Ye recognize herself? No, it was not that he could not recognize himself, but that he had lost all memories.
Su Ye is the soul of Fu Xiqin. He cannot leave Fu Xiqin, otherwise his own soul will gradually dissipate with time until one day the smoke disappears. Now Fu Xiqin is definitely missing, so he can only live in other pianos to slow down The speed at which soul power dissipates.
But what happened that year, not only those fairy kings and princes were gone, but even the night of the six reincarnations became so weak ...
"Yu Ye, can you tell me what happened that year? Why did you come to this piano? What about Fu Xiqin? What about my master?"
"At that time, Fu Xiqin, your master ..." Su Ye suddenly became confused: "I don't remember anything, I just remember, I am the soul of the ancient piano ..."
Speaking of which, his expression suddenly changed: "Boy, everything that was just under the mountain, I have sensed that the man has the foundation to repair, but your practice is stagnant."
Xiao Chen shuddered slightly, yes, he got up before dawn this morning, but no matter how he practiced the exercises, he could only approach the peak of the first floor indefinitely and could not break through to the second floor. It seems that there is something wrong with the self-cultivated Xuanqing exercises.
"In your current situation, not to mention three layers of gas refining in three years, it may not be even ten years. Maybe the more you go back, the lower it will be, and finally you will retreat to the quenching state. Lingmai, she entered the Tianfengmen, and within a year, she could reach the foundation. "
Xiao Chen was shocked all over. This was exactly what he was most worried about. He probably already guessed the reason why Xiu did not progress.
Although the Xuan Qing exercises are mysterious, they require a lot of heaven and earth aura as the foundation, just like a big ship, which needs the water of the ocean to be carried. At that time, the heaven and earth were full of spirit, just like the water of the ocean.
Today, the world is lacking in aura, just like the water in the depression, it can only carry the fallen leaves, and it can't carry the big boat.
Suddenly he remembered something. That day Mu Chengxue said that this mortal is not suitable for himself, so he would go to Zifu one day, and hurriedly asked: "Where is Zifu?"
Su Ye looked out the window and said, "You must know that this world is made up of many regions. If Fanchen is a first-level cultivation area, then Zifu is a second-level cultivation area. If each area is in its own right, As far as I know, there are at least nine such areas, how? Are you finished? "