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When Song Yuhua just walked out of the hut, he was strolling by the lake among the flowers.

Suddenly, I saw a fairy in white sitting alone in a small pavilion across the lake.Even though the distance is far away, even though Song Yuhua is both a woman, she can't help but be infected by the beautiful figure sitting alone. Her loneliness has a kind of heartbreak that makes people can't help but hug her into their arms.

She sat silently, but made the whole environment quiet for her.

The fish swimming along the lake under their feet did not dare to make waves.

The colorful butterflies stood quietly on the branches, fearing that a slight flap of their double hopes would disturb the lonely figure, and stopped like sitting quietly.

Song Yuhua was a little hesitant whether to come closer to have a look, but he was afraid of disturbing the other party's peace and being alone.

The beautiful figure slowly picked up the jade flute above her knees with her slender fingers and brought it to her crimson lips.Very light, very light, if there is not a trace of voiceless sound, it echoes in people's hearts and souls, it is clearly in front of the eyes, but it seems to be far away in the sky, and the sound is obviously the sound of jade flutes, but it is like the sound of Kunlun broken jade and the phoenix.Even if all the words are exhausted, they can't describe the feeling and imagination given by the flute sound.

Gently melancholy and lingering in my heart...

Without the slightest affectation, on the contrary, it is extremely gentle, caressing the depression hidden in the heart, not limited by the world and emotions, only making the heart warm and warm.

The ever-changing Xiaoyin is like a flower blooming; it is also like a piece of snowflakes falling...

The flute sound can miraculously shatter the gap between people's hearts, and its high-pitched and high-spirited sound seems to be flying nine days away.It came faintly; the low and whirling part of the sound seemed to be sinking into the abyss and untouchable.

every note.It's like accumulating wonderful emotions that make it difficult for the most rebellious and rebellious murderer to resist, and the trembling in the bottom of my heart makes it difficult for the most pure-hearted monk to stand on the sidelines.In the end, Song Yuhua completely forgot the purpose of going out for a walk and just listened to her playing quietly.

She listened quietly to every trace of the phoenix's clear sound coming out of the jade tube under the movement of the jade finger.

There are fairy birds.I don't know when to stand quietly beside her.

A cowardly deer also approached and listened; the long-tailed mink on the branch also came down to the railing of the small pavilion beside her; the fish from the lower reaches of the lake gathered in clusters at her feet...

This must be a fairy, otherwise it would be impossible to blow such a beautiful flute sound, and it would be impossible for small animals to feel the vibrato of life.

In the world, except Shi Qingxuan, the Heavenly Lady of Xiaoyin.It is impossible for anyone to play this kind of tune that makes the heart and soul tremble, but this is Tiangong, Shi Qingxuan will never come here.More importantly, she felt that this fairy was a little different from Shi Qingxuan. Although they were very similar, they had many differences.

Such as clothes, this fairy wears the heavenly clothes and neon clothes that are only available in the fairy world. The fluttering neon clothes and ribbons slide gently around her as if they are alive, and dance like they are spiritual.

Such as fairy art.Shi Qingxuan certainly doesn't know magic tricks, but this fairy does.

There is a flower beside her that is ready to bloom, and countless small buds are waiting for the warmth of spring.But when the fairy flute sounded lightly, it opened up unknowingly.There are a few pots of unknown flowers in the kiosk. Huaxin is still early.Only slightly green, but let the fairy stretch out her little jade finger to gently tease the little leaf.It actually grows up, the little flower buds are swaying, and they are almost cheering up to welcome the spring...

Song Yuhua originally wanted to say hello to that beautiful figure and ask about the doubts in her heart, but she felt a little embarrassed when she saw these.

The fairy whose back looks like Shi Qingxuan suddenly fluttered up and walked away on the petals of the void...

"Sister Yuhua, what are you looking at?" Qin Xin, a mischievous little elf, came to Song Yuhua's side at some point and asked curiously with her head tilted, which almost didn't scare Song Yuhua.

"Is that Sister Qingxuan just now? Why didn't she come over to say hello to me?" Song Yuhua asked with concentration.

"Who is Sister Qingxuan?" Qin Xin shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"Bi Xiuxin and the evil king Shi Zhixuan's daughter is called Shi Qingxuan, and she is the world's master musician who plays the flute." Song Yuhua asked a little strangely: "Isn't that just Qingxuan's younger sister?"

"The one just now?" Qin Xin's gloomy light flashed in his eyes and said with a smile: "She is Biluo Feitian in Tiangong. She has never been to Tiangong before. She likes to be alone and play music quietly by herself. Birds, beasts hold their breaths, swim fishes, gather their feet, and a hundred flowers bloom. She is a fairy with a lot of mana. Do you want to see her? Why don't I ask for you..."

"No need to be too presumptuous. When Song Yuhua heard that it wasn't Shi Qingxuan who was a strange fairy, no wonder she didn't say hello to him, and felt that she was too presumptuous to bother because of her curiosity.

"Why don't I take you to fly in the air to relieve boredom?" Qin Xin knew that Song Yuhua was a little afraid of heights, but she invited her out of her mouth.

"No need, I don't know martial arts..." Song Yuhua suddenly changed his mind and asked, "Can I, Captain Qin Xin of the Eagle of the God of War, grant one more wish?"

"Don't say one, but ten are fine." Qin Xin said with a slight smile:

"Fairy Hua, please tell me."

"Is that 'Son of Death, the Swift Rebel' here? I want to ask him something about historical records. Song Yuhua asked cautiously: "Is this wish okay? If he doesn't have time, forget it. I just said it casually." explain……"

"Brother, if he's not here, I'll invite him to come back later!" Qin Xin snickered and said, "Why don't you let him scare you.

"Does he have three heads and six arms? But I won't be afraid." Song Yuhua nodded mentally prepared.

"Three heads and six arms are not, but his body has a strong light, including gold. There are black, white, and colorful lights." Qin Xin tried her best to exaggerate.While peeping at Song Yuhua's expression from under his long eyelashes, he said: "He still has many eyes, forehead, palms, soles of feet, and some are shining. Don't be surprised or frightened when you see it.

"This way..." Song Yuhua couldn't imagine what a person with three heads and six arms would be like, but felt that it would be terrible if a person was covered with eyes, so he gave up the idea with a shudder and said: "If your patron saint My brother is very busy. Forget it..."

In the small garden on the other side of Xiyuan, all the girls clapped their little hands and cheered in unison.

The little princess gave Shi Qingxuan, who was dressed in a celestial maiden dress, a thumbs up and said: "Thanks to Master Youshi, otherwise this 'gifter of the jade pendant' would have become suspicious, and now I can coax her to live for a while.

"Master Shi, take a breath first. Shang Xiu in silver armor was martyred and said with a smile, "It must have been exhausting just now!"

"Fortunately, the "Longevity Jue" is so powerful that I can't imagine that it can make flowers bloom and grow. I have never tried it before. I also think it is amazing. Shi Qingxuan smiled and asked the little princess and the others: "Why don't you practice it?" ? You should be able to practice one too?"

"We don't have much time." Shen Luoyan said with a smile: "It will take at least a year to start again. It would be nice if we had Master Shi so leisurely. We also want to stretch our fingers and let the flowers bloom, but we don't have the time Ah! The little princess is better, but she doesn't want to part with the skills she worked so hard in the past, so..."

"I want to protect you, little fox now. That's why I can't practice!" The little princess laughed and said, "If that big villain knows that Master Shi is coming to Luoyang, he might not go to the Western Regions. Master Shi might as well stay here temporarily .Anyway, this place is very big. We will rely on you to defeat that little barefoot witch now, Fairy Master and everyone. Although everyone looks good, Fairy Master has different identities now, and everyone is too shy..."

"Qingxuan and Mr. Xu just know each other and don't talk about these things." Shi Qingxuan shook the little python slightly, and there was a twinkling of bitterness in his star eyes, which was fleeting.

"The bad guy left behind has a lot of poems and songs that Master Shang squeezed out, and Master Shi's favorite music." The little princess persuaded.

"The old man Lu Miaozi is here too, Luoyang Shi, everyone, stay here and have a good get-together." Shang Xiuxi also interjected to persuade.

"My husband said that he once wrote "Lovesickness is Hard to Get Near" on the streets of Chengdu." Shen Luoyan smiled slightly and came over to hold Shi Qingxuan's jade hand while slowly chanting: "So close to the end of the world, it's hard to get close to lovesickness half a piece of machine-woven sheet; want to speak without saying a word Looking at the young man of the past.

After listening to this, Shi Qingxuan recalled that day when she met Xu Ziling across the street, although she was close at hand, she was still in love... A trace of lovesickness emerged in her crystal eyes, and then turned into moisture, sticking to her long eyelashes.

The Mercedes-Benz for two consecutive days was filled with yellow sand as far as the eye can see.

On this vast Gobi, except for the yellow sand, there are severely weathered rocks, steep and weird, whimpering in the wind and sand, like a ghost crying.

Xu Ziling and the others have already passed through the hinterland of the desert between Gaochang and the ancient city of Loulan and headed straight for Kucha at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

Except for occasionally seeing a little grass by the small river, the rest of the place is as desolate as a ghost land.The sky is yellow and gray, and the distance is even more depressing. Even the light wind will bring a little wind and sand to swirl strangely.If there are not a few people who are all masters and have lived their lives for a long time, otherwise this endless desert will be scared away.

No matter where you look in the southeast, northwest, you can't see the edge, there are sores everywhere, and there is death and desolation everywhere.

"It's strange." Jin Huanzhen suddenly caught up with Xu Ziling who was riding in front and said, "I seem to hear the camel bell, isn't it just like the hallucination I heard before? This should be real because it is very clear..."

"In that direction." Xu Ziling nodded and said, "Let's go and see if there is any deviation from the road. Don't go to the hinterland of the Taklamakan Desert."

He took the lead in riding for a while and saw a long team of mules and horses with nearly a hundred cavalrymen and a dozen tall camels about a few miles away.

It is very strange for such a large team to walk in the desert.

Xu Ziling pondered for a moment, then exchanged winks with Ba Fenghan, and then led the crowd towards the cavalry.

This was supposed to be a team from a certain country on a mission from nearby, escorted by more than a hundred knights wearing chain mail trousers tucked into high boots and crew neck jackets covering only a part of their arms.

What is striking is that the soldiers all wear helmets with cockscombs on the top, with visors hanging down to the ears, and neck guards. They are not only helmets, but also windproof hoods that are popular among ethnic groups in desert areas.There are more than a dozen camels in the team, and the goods are tied to the wooden frame installed by Shuangfeng. In addition, there are five mule carts, each of which is pulled by four mules, passing ahead of them and advancing northeastward.

A young knight in the lead rode straight towards them.

The horse has a thin head and a thick neck, and is very strong.The knight is strong and sturdy, with a dark complexion and a loyal and simple face, but his eyes are very elf. He should be a man with both wisdom and courage. He hangs a saber on his waist and carries a longbow on his back.

"My friends who are also walking in the desert need help?" Before Xu Ziling and the others approached, the knight came up to meet him and asked loudly.

. . . "

Yue Kepeng waved and yelled at his lieutenant, obviously beaming and unable to control himself.

Xu Ziling looked in the direction of Qiuci and smiled faintly.