In an abandoned temple in Yanshan, a man dressed in white stood quietly, wearing a gold and silver phoenix mask, his eyes were cold and cold, holding a flute in his right hand, slowly playing a melancholy melody, telling his heartfelt farewell.

Lovesickness and sorrow.

Dressed in elegant white clothes, she is as light as a banished immortal in the sky, untouched by the dust of the world.

Du Yinxiang walked quietly into the temple door. Looking at the man in the temple, who was dressed in white as snow, a faint melancholy appeared on his face. Such a sad tune and such a sad rhythm made those who heard it feel desolate.

and a feeling of loneliness.

For a moment, Du Yinxiang was mesmerized by the music, as if he was immersed in some kind of desolate sadness and couldn't help himself. After the song ended, the lingering sound lingered in his ears.

Long Sha just stood aside quietly, with no sadness or joy on his face. It seemed that no sound could touch his mood and feelings. The man in white put away the flute, looked at Du Yinxiang who looked a little dazed, and smiled lightly.

: "Why, is the sound of this flute very attractive? Look at you so entranced."[

"The sound of the master's flute seems to be full of thoughts and hidden sorrow. Such a sad tune is really a bit melancholy, and makes people feel a little lonely and miserable from the bottom of their hearts." Du Yinxiang came back to his senses and replied carefully.

"It seems that after visiting Qiu's house, you became sentimental." The man in white snorted slightly and glanced at Long Sha beside him, "Long Sha, what do you think of this piece of music?"

"Long Sha doesn't understand the music and can't hear anything. Please forgive me, master." Long Sha said bluntly and looked at the man in white expressionlessly.

"Really?" The man in white murmured, clasping his hands behind his back, and looking at Du Yinxiang casually, "Yinxiang was once just like you, heartless and ruthless, and didn't understand music. This time when he came back, he actually had something on his mind and knew how to hurt.

I'm pregnant. I don't know, is this a good thing or a bad thing for me? People who work for me should be heartless people."

"If Yinxiang was really a heartless and heartless person, he wouldn't be obsessed with avenging his family's annihilation. If Yinxiang really became such a person, why would he put so much effort into dealing with Qiu Jingtang?

Yinxiang can be heartless and heartless, but it is impossible not to have some feelings for the people he cares about.

When the sect master played this sad song just now, Yinxiang thought of Zilan. She was appointed sect master and stayed with Yinxiang for three years, doing many things for Yinxiang.

Now that she is gone, Yinxiang only had a temporary feeling, so she felt that the music played by the master was sad and sad." Du Yinxiang looked at the man in white with some sadness, sighed, and said apologetically, "Yinxiang did not protect Zilan well.
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