Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Chapter 61

The wind blowing across the lake and the sea blows away the shoulders, and a little moisture moistens the simple body of the piano. The strength of the fingertips is expressed by pulling and picking the strings. A song of the sea and the dragon is under the hands of this silent luthier. So tame that one overlooks the dangers involved.

"Good piano, good song..." Good man.

The man sitting crookedly on his forehead had an indistinct smile on his lips, his eyes fell on the luthier from time to time, and then left from time to time, his erratic gaze would always stop at the place that the world really thought was beautiful, while his eyes could cover the boundless sky , The emerald green lake, the extraordinarily bright flowers and plants soaked by the rising water vapor in mid-air.

This is a person who is good at discovering "beauty".

Now, he discovered Prince Changqin.

It's like a fate in the dark, because of a certain mistake, and then someone took the "key" of other people's house without authorization, until now they entered the house.

At this moment, the sound of the piano became more and more piercing, and the sound shook, washed over the lake, and diffused into the dense fog that lined the sky and the earth in the distance.

The color of Shanshuimei is extremely light and elegant, like a classic picture scroll deliberately decorated by a painter. Now someone is painting, and naturally someone will be the one who enjoys the scenery.

When the sound became weaker and softer, the fingertips for hooking the string obviously had enough room, Ji Xianjun applauded from the bottom of his heart and said: "Your skill is unparalleled in the world!"

I just don't know why, but the murderous aura in the sound of the piano seems to be bursting with anger for someone's death.

Prince Changqin's last silent swipe, Fang raised his head and looked directly at Ji Xianjun, with clear and faint eyebrows, the arrogance of a fairy, thick hair hanging down to his chest, hooked with Yingluo and tassels until death Fang Xiu's thread was just so lingering that he scattered it as soon as he raised his hand, as if it showed deep affection, in an instant.

Ji Xianjun's brows twitched, and he sighed.

"You still don't agree?"

The prince played the qin and walked to the edge of the cliff. There was green moss hanging on the cliff at his feet, but the ancient deep pool below had no boundaries, and even the voice that led him to speak was almost inhuman.

"So what if I don't agree? You have already taken action, are you still afraid of my rejection?"

Ji Xianjun said frankly: "Of course I am not afraid. To be honest, I have never failed in what I want to do, but for you... I am always willing to bear with it."

Because of this playful tone, Prince Changqin turned around, and the tail of her hair was thrown away in a small arc, but her black hair was like ink, and the ancient charm was leisurely.

"Oh? How do you say it?"

Ji Xianjun stood up, and the nine beads of the crown collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and his handsome face was also outstanding, unlike the people in the world.

"A willing luthier, and an unwilling luthier, a greedy person like me naturally wants the former."

The person who was speaking had already walked over, and Prince Changqin watched in silence as the distance he deliberately opened was shortened, until he stood in front of him, raised a strand of hair hanging on his chest, and placed it under his nose in a frivolous manner. , only to give a little response.

Taking a step back, long silk-like hair flowed out of Ji Xianjun's hands, Prince Changqin said without sadness or joy, "If I refuse, what about you?"

Ji Xianjun stared at the empty palm, raising her eyebrows indifferently.

"Then I can only accept an unwilling luthier."

Hearing how decisive the tone was, Prince Changqin couldn't help feeling absurd, and when he realized it, he had subconsciously said it.

"Why are you so attached to me?"

"Because you deserve it."

Ji Xianjun picked up almost the next second he blurted out, making it difficult to doubt the truth of the words without thinking, because no matter how you look at them, they sincerely make the doubters feel ashamed.

Feeling this sincerity, Prince Changqin looked at him speechlessly, forgetting to stay away even when he approached again.

"Isn't it good to follow me?" Ji Xianjun held his shoulders, tilted his head, and whispered in his ear, as if bewitching. Hearing the prince Changqin trembled, he had to force himself to hold his wrist, and endured the urge to follow him. impulse.

What kind of character is Ji Xianjun?How could it be impossible not to see that the goal has been shaken!Then strike while the iron is hot to persuade, I believe that the prince Changqin will obediently jump into the bowl soon.

However, the emperor's choice was to take a step back. For him who was domineering most of the time, this move was considered magnanimous, no less than Sheng Shi Mingjun suddenly pardoning a sinner who wanted to usurp the throne.

"I will give you a chance, and I will also give you room, Prince Changqin."

As Ji Xianjun put his hands behind his back, he walked to a position a few steps away from him, and looked sideways at the distant scenery. The deep or shallow distant scenery is a comfortable puzzle composed of many kinds of green, so he can calm down Tell the reason for letting go of the luthier.

This is a stupid thing, Ji Xianjun knew it when he left Prince Changqin's side, but it's not bad.

Governing a country is like cooking fresh food. Just being right is not enough, especially as many previous experiences have emphasized that it is right rather than appropriate.

Ji Xianjun acted this time precisely because he felt it was appropriate.

As a result of changing his strength, the crown prince Changqin was obviously more shaken, but Ji Xianjun was smart enough not to look at it, he was very cunning, it was impossible for him to let his prey simply leave, he insisted on staying Just something.

So when the prince Changqin mocked himself: "Why are you doing this? My prince Changqin is not an extraordinary person. As you said, he is just a luthier, and even..." The rest of the words disappeared from the lips, leaving only the sadness between the brows.

"How come? I told you that you are special." Ji Xianjun said displeased, "Do you think I will take someone home if I value someone casually?"

Prince Changqin: "..."

Although he didn't speak, his expression seemed to be... approved?

Ji Xianjun couldn't help patting his forehead, and made a sound that was like a moan.

"I actually misunderstood this place!"

"..." Prince Changqin blinked helplessly. The other party's words seemed to hit the scruples in his heart all the time. He unconsciously clenched his fists and whispered: "Do you want to explain?"

Ji Xianjun shook his head resolutely: "No, I don't need to explain, what I have to do is to emphasize, from the very beginning, what I value is you, Prince Changqin, your incompleteness, your unwillingness, your failure, but I firmly believe in you Will rise from the ashes.”

Prince Changqin's heart shook, and before he could speak, Ji Xianjun had already continued.

"Listen, Prince Changqin, I will open up a passage for you next, and I will create a world for you that allows you to survive. I must tell you that no one has ever made me spend so much time before you. Thoughts, reasons..." At this point, his voice was soft, and he had already come to Prince Changqin again, caressing his face with the back of his hand, and said sincerely: "Your music (person) is worthy of my cherishment .”

Prince Changqin was stunned on the spot, until his cheeks became hot, he seemed to be able to regain his mind, turned around in embarrassment, the corner of his clothes and the hand he had just put down just happened to move up and down, Ji Xianjun blinked, feeling the itching on the back of his hand, It was like being touched naughtily.

"Changqin..."

Prince Changqin: "You don't need to say any more."

Ji Xianjun frowned, is it so difficult?

"I promise you."

Huh?

Ji Xianjun's eyes widened slightly, seeing his surprise, Prince Changqin smiled subtly and said, "Of course I feel your intentions, but..." His eyes suddenly darkened, and his expression became much cooler.

"This body is about to turn into a calamity fire, dissipate between heaven and earth, and return to ruins in the rain and dew. Desolate soul, desolate soul, is such a ridiculous future."

"Prince Changqin was guilty of the heavens. He has nothing to do. He has few relatives and love. The fate of the Lord is lonely. Forever and ever will be a lonely destiny."

"Ji Xianjun, if you have the heart, you can use the world as a game and change your destiny!"

"So... I'll go back with you."

The independent fairy just smiles lightly, and there are already thousands of scenery as a foil. He is the best, but his fate is bumpy, and disasters continue. However, he is like a phoenix, coming from the fire and going out from the fire Therefore, what Ji Xianjun is looking forward to may be the rebirth of Prince Changqin.

Looking at him, my heart seemed to be infected by the arrogance in his bones, I couldn't help softening my heart, and quietly raised the corners of my mouth, and responded.

Ji Xianjun: "It's a deal."

No matter how difficult it is, I swear to take you away.

Although the tone was light, it was Nobita.

Prince Changqin couldn't help laughing, looked at him quietly, then closed his eyes, feeling better than ever.

The dream was washed away like water waves, and Ji Xianjun, who finally woke up, saw the surrounding environment clearly and raised the corners of his mouth.

The place where he is is not elsewhere, but Chang'an!

The gravekeeper told him that the mechanism to open the treasure includes Ye Gucheng's sword, the Rakshasa card of the Western Demon Sect and other precious objects. There are two purposes.

One is to make him retreat. After all, the holders of these rare treasures are of high position and authority, and it is afraid that they will get angry if they are targeted. The other is to show that the people who hold these things bear the inheritance.

In fact, Ji Xianjun thought of it after a little thought, and the reason is very simple.

Whether it's Nanhai Ye's, or Wudang, Emei, and Huashan's century-old sects, just having a clearly recorded number of years is enough to make people dumbfounded, so it's not difficult to imagine that there must be something good hidden in these sects.

He came to Chang'an this time to fulfill the agreement with Gong Jiu, and it is Ye Gucheng's sword again!

On the night of the full moon, two top swordsmen from all walks of life were duel at the top of the Forbidden City. There were many martial arts people in the inns on the street, and some places were overcrowded.

However, Ji Xianjun has Huo Xiu's influence to prepare, and lives comfortably in a separate courtyard.

As for why he can use Huo Xiu's power?

Heh, such a long time is enough for him to take over a greedy but incompetent "old man" and take the power that the other party has been planning for many years for himself.

What he said was extremely light, but it took less than half a month, or twelve days to be precise, to achieve this effect. Such an ability has to make people willing to write a convincing word!

It's just that there was one person who was Ji Xianjun's direct victim, two of his four eyebrows were missing, and his white and tender face, as smooth as a baby's butt, was full of sorrow.

If you want to talk about why he is so worried, he is so worried that he can't even drink good wine. There are two beauties in front of him, one on the left and one on the right, but he is sitting upright, not daring to be presumptuous. The count starts.

It was a long, long story. Before it started, he had a premonition that he was going to fall into the pit, so he ran away immediately, but his good friend suddenly fell off the chain, and he had to fall into the pit to catch someone, and then he finished the catch. After bumping into ghosts and getting wet shoes, I finally found Zhuguangbaoqige.

And then...then...then everything went haywire! ! !

The head of Guanzhong Jewelry suddenly changed to another person, a man as blind as a bat stood in front of him with his arms folded, claiming to be the new head of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, and the target he was looking for, Yan Tieshan, had already left overseas with all his money.

Thinking of the stunning Princess Danfeng, Ximen Chuuxue who was invited out of the mountain by him, Lu Xiaofeng touched the position exposed behind the sacrificial beard, his face was so bitter that it was dripping with coptis.

The author has something to say:

After trying to hold back for a long time, I still managed to hold back the role of Changqin. He shouldn't have come out at this time, but since you are all looking forward to it, there is nothing I can do!Look how good I am to you QvQ!

Some people say that the plot is delayed, but I can't help it. Maybe it's because I watched Starting Point recently?After reading too many long articles, the rhythm was unknowingly infected?

After that, I was really busy and had a lot of things this month. Every time I wrote an inspiration, I immediately interrupted it, then went out for a few days, and when I came back == the inspiration was gone, and I had to work hard to find the feeling, otherwise why? At the end of the month, you can't lift your arms directly?