Juvenile Song Xing's Reappearance

Chapter 28 The Book of Confucian Sword Immortals

Xiao Xiaohan, who was sitting on the roof, pulled back unconsciously, watching Xiao Se playing the flute, Xie Xuan playing the piano, Ye Ruoyi dancing with her long sleeves, and Lei Wujie dancing with a sword to help out, the corners of her mouth slightly raised again, not in a good mood.

Looking at Tang Lian on the other side, I always felt that this senior brother was annoyed, and shook his head, presumably because he saw others playing the flute, playing the piano, dancing sword, dancing sword, without him What's up.

He jumped onto the roof at random, his black clothes fluttering in the wind, and he began to sing loudly.

"I want to ride the wind and head north, the snow falls and Xuanyuan is as big as a mat.

I want to take a boat to swim eastward, and ask the fairy to stand against the wind.

I want to travel thousands of miles on the clouds, what can the dragon chant in the temple do to me?
The top of Kunlun is bathed in sunlight, and the green mountains are seen in the desperate situation of the sea.

Changfeng Wanliyan returns, and no one in the world will return! "

Now it was Xiao Xiaohan's turn to be stunned, and thought: "Isn't this the poem that An Shi left behind when he left Khotan? Why is Tang Lian learning and selling it now? But the current Tang Lian is like Baili Dongjun's apprentice, It's not like it used to be."

The song is over.

Xiao Se put down his flute, Confucian Sword Immortal Xie Xuan also took his hands off the strings, Ye Ruoyi put away his long sleeves, and Lei Wujie swung his sword heavily, all the petals rose towards the sky, pouring down like a goddess scattered flowers Next, there was a burst of colorful flower rain.

When the flower rain fell to the ground, Lei Wujie raised his head, with a little shyness between his brows, he looked at Ye Ruoyi, hesitated for a while and said softly: "What a coincidence. We meet again."

Xiao Xiaohan, who just jumped off the roof next to him, heard Lei Wujie's shy tone and the words on the list of the worst opening remarks, he lost his footing and almost fell to the ground.Fortunately, Xiao Se supported him.

"I'll go, the little idiot can say such a lousy word to such a peerless beauty like Ruoyi?" Xiao Xiaohan couldn't help complaining standing beside Xiao Se.

At this moment, Tang Lian jumped down from the roof, and asked Xiao Se and Xiao Xiaohan silently: "Although I don't really understand what's going on, isn't this opening sentence a little bit bad?"

Xiao Se curled his lips: "It's so rotten."

Xiao Xiaohan, on the other hand, was full of expressions that needed to be improved, and did not speak.

Ye Ruoyi smiled slightly, and rolled her hair: "Yes, we meet again."

The atmosphere is awkward.In vain, Lei Wujie's Sword Immortal sword was beautiful and moving, and he made a very bold opening, but this opening was a waste of such a good sword dance.

"Sigh..." Xiao Xiaohan sighed and looked at Lei Wujie, "Very good, very good, there is no one better than Xiao Han in Beili."

"There is a beauty, I will never forget it when I see it, and I will never see it for a day, and I will miss it like crazy." Xie Xuan caressed the strings and chanted softly, slightly easing his embarrassment. He stood up, looked into the distance, and suddenly said, "An old friend is coming."

"Let's go quickly," Xinlian said while standing in the private seat.

Xie Xuan jumped back to the Accord, picked up the bookcase on the side, and jumped back to the courtyard again. He said to everyone: "I saw the young children of Xueyue City today, so I know that the number one city in Jianghu is not." It’s a lie, this time the Hundred Flowers Fair is not in vain, let’s just say goodbye, I have nothing to give away, so I’ll give you a few books.”

Immediately with a wave of his hand, a slightly old book flew out of the bookcase and landed in Ye Ruoyi's hands.

Ye Ruoyi was also surprised when she looked at the slightly old book in her hand: "This is..."

"King Jiangling also said that Ruoyi Sword Dance is a good dance, but the spirit of killing is too strong. You are a woman and your health is not good, so you can't dance often. This dance is called Jinghong. When you dance, you can dance like Swan geese are flying in the air, and they emphasize softness and beauty, and less killing, which is beneficial to you." Xie Xuan lowered his head and smiled.

Xie Xuan handed another unnamed book in his hand to Xiao Se, and suddenly said: "This little brother, have we met?"

Xiao Se, who usually doesn't even pay attention to Sikong Changfeng, is also respectful at this time, nodding his head, but his words are brief: "Jixia Academy."

"No wonder." Xie Xuan's expression was still calm, "Then I did not send this book by mistake. This book has no name. Because I wrote it, I haven't thought of a name yet. If you think of a good name after reading it , you can write it yourself.”

The unnamed book of Confucian sage Xie Xuan?Those present who had already known the identity of this person were all moved. Everyone knew that Xie Xuan was well-versed through the ages, and his knowledge was already comparable to that of the former pilgrims, but the titles of the books he wrote were never written.King Jiangling also praised him, but he didn't know how he praised it.

Just when Xie Xuan wanted to turn around to look at Tang Lian, Xiao Xiaohan blocked him.Xie Xuan looked at Xiao Xiaohan's expression full of resentment and said helplessly: "Why, you don't read enough Buddhist scriptures, so you still need to read my book? I have already given this book to my good disciple, you are going to be late."

Hearing that Confucian Sword Immortal has accepted apprentices, everyone was also surprised, how knowledgeable a person can be as Confucian Sword Immortal's apprentice.

"I also want an untitled book, will you give it?" Xiao Xiaohan asked.

"Oh, I've said it all. I've already given it to my good apprentice. I want to find Shiyu." Xie Xuan jumped over Xiao Xiaohan and rushed to Tang Lian: "I often hear your master complain that he has accepted a prudish Disciple, but today it seems that you have the demeanor of your master when he was young. I will give you a book, which your master liked to read when he was young."

Tang Lian was taken aback, and hurriedly took the ancient book, but saw two words written on it: The Book of Wine.It's also a bit dumbfounding: "Master loved this when he was young?"

"Your master is known as the Immortal of Wine, and he is addicted to alcohol on weekdays. He was already like this when I saw him when I was 12 years old. At that time, he said that the wine in the world was already tasteless, so he asked me for this "Jiu Jing". The wine in it is not ordinary wine, "Xiaobai floats thirty cups in a row, and the spring thunder resounds with his fingertips", don't waste it. In addition, if you can go to the apocalypse, you must go to see King Jiangling, I believe he will give You have a better book than mine."

"Junior, take note." Tang Lian hurriedly cupped her fists.

"Sure enough, he's a prudish one. If you go to Tianqi to meet King Jiangling, you won't even be able to enter the gate of the palace."

Xie Xuan turned to Lei Wujie again, and handed him a booklet with a beautiful cover.

Lei Wujie looked at the pamphlet in his hand and asked puzzled, "Senior, what is this?"

Xiao Se glanced at the title of the book, and read thoughtfully: "Snow in the evening?"

"It's like snow in the evening, and I can drink a cup of nothing. This is written by Xie Feixuan, a talented woman from the south of the Yangtze River. It is so touching that even the empress in the palace is said to cry. I will give you this copy of "Snow in the Evening", and learn from it." Protagonist, next time we meet, don't say such embarrassing words again. Even King Jiangling has turned a few pages of this book, "Xie Xuan said with a smile.

Lei Wujie's face immediately burned, but Ye Ruoyi was calm, with a faint smile all the time.

"Ah..." Lei Wujie heard that even King Jiangling had turned over a few pages of "Wan Lai Xue" in his hand, and looked at Xiao Xiaohan in surprise: "Sister, is it?"

Xiao Xiaohan laughed inwardly when she heard that her father had also turned over a few pages of "Wan Lai Xue", looked at Lei Wujie and said, "Do you believe it?"

Lei Wujie nodded happily, "Yes."

"Just believe it," Xiao Xiaohan said.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Xie Xuan suddenly turned around.

A voice came from a distance: "I just came, you are leaving."

"Hahaha" Xie Xuan laughed and walked forward quickly, chanting in his mouth: "It's better not to see each other than to see each other, and it's better to see each other than not to see each other. Although you don't see it with your eyes, you have seen it in your heart."

"Dead scholar" said the voice in the distance coldly.

"Fierce..." Xie Xuan walked further and further away, and the last two words were hard to hear.

"Master, go slowly, forgive me, I can't send you far away."

Hearing the oriole-like voice, everyone except Xiao Xiaohan looked up, and Shi Yu, who was dressed in palace attire, was standing in the private seat, waving goodbye to Xie Xuan who was walking away.

"I don't need you to send it as a teacher," Xie Xuan turned his head and shouted.

"Ah..." Shi Yu sighed, "It was a waste of my good intentions."

Tang Lian and Lei Wujie were also taken aback when they heard that, they didn't expect that she was the apprentice of Confucian Sword Immortal Xie Xuan.

Lei Wujie looked flustered, turned his head and didn't want to run, but was blocked by a sword.It turned out that the person who spoke just now had already arrived, dressed in white, with a gray scarf on his face, it was the Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi.

"Little idiot, didn't you tell the Sword Immortal when you went down the mountain?" Xiao Xiaohan asked.

Lei Wujie scratched his head in embarrassment, and whispered, "No."

"Hey, I still want to save your life. You said it. I just want to save you now, but there is nothing I can do," Xiao Xiaohan said.

"Master." Lei Wujie nodded and bowed, as if he had done something wrong.

Li Hanyi glanced at Lei Wujie coldly, and said, "I was on the mountain, and suddenly I saw a sword aura here."

"A good move," Li Hanyi said slowly.

"Is that so?" Lei Wujie scratched his head happily, then reacted and stared at Li Hanyi with wide eyes: "Master, you praised me."

"But... who told you to run down the mountain?" Li Hanyi raised his sword, and knocked Lei Wujie away who was still laughing with his mouth open.

"Hahaha" Xiao Xiaohan looked at Lei Wujie who had been beaten out, and said, "I won't tell any white lies to me, so I can save him."

"You...save him" Xiao Se said uncertainly.

"I, why can't I save the idiot?" Xiao Xiaohan's phoenix eyes slightly stared at Xiao Se beside him.

At this moment, King Jiangling, who was far away from Tianqi, was alone in the room, drinking a dull wine, and said, "Today is the Hundred Flowers Festival. In the past, Hanyi would be given to her father and me several days in advance to send things. It has been seven days, and I haven't seen him yet. The same goes for Xiaohan, she went crazy playing outside, and doesn't even miss her old father anymore."

If Xiao Xiaohan was at home, he would definitely pour cold water on Xiao Ruoyu to wake him up.

"My lord, my lord."

Xianglan's voice came from outside, and Xiao Ruoyu stretched lazily in the room and said, "Come in."

Xianglan pushed open the door, and walked in with a particularly bright peony flower in her hand, "Your Majesty, Missy's things have arrived."

Handing the peony in his hand to Xiao Ruoyu, he withdrew.

Xiao Ruoyu looked at the peony in his hand, his eyes gradually became resentful, and he said in a low voice: "I don't know how to write a letter to your old father, alas, the girl is not allowed to stay, I don't even miss her father."

(End of this chapter)