Under the pear tree, a woman looked up and watched the pear blossoms bloom. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and her long flowing hair was dotted with a few snow-white pear blossoms.
Wearing a pink rose top and an emerald green smoked yarn skirt, her waist was tied into a big bow with soft gold silk yarn. Her long black hair was combed into the most ordinary flying bun. There were not many decorations, only pear blossoms.
Decoration period.
She is extremely beautiful, her eyes are full of clear spring water, her fragrance is as delicate as flowers, her fingers are like peeled onions, and her mouth is full of vermilion. Her every frown and smile touches the heart and soul, and her beauty is endless.
Just one painting is enough to captivate a whole country. You can imagine how beautiful I am.
Who is this woman?
Situ Huan?
Just as Yi Jiangxue was guessing, a powerful piano sound broke in from outside, abruptly breaking the silence in the room.
The sound of the piano overflowed like a tide, and Yi Jiangxue seemed to have a white elf dancing with the wind, dancing gracefully and noblely; with its moving dance, dazzling roses bloomed one after another, elegantly
The fragrance comes out.
Savor it carefully, the sound of the piano is like complaining, it is after passing through thousands of sails, watching the years clarify the traces of the heart, it is when you are separated from the sea, all the magnificent waves are precipitated. All the sweetness, bitterness, and colorfulness are turned into a transparent, transparent calm.
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I don’t know when it began to rain in the sky. At the entrance of the bamboo house, under the ancient pear tree,
A man sat on the floor, with his head lowered, and his slender fingers shuttled back and forth among the strings. Music continued to flow from his fingers in an endless stream...
The pear blossoms seemed to be frightened by the sound of the piano. They trembled a few times and fell from the tree one after another, landing on the man's clothes.
The white as snow meets the red as blood, forming a beautiful pattern on the clothes, which is particularly charming.
The man raised his head slightly, and cast his fairy-like eyes towards Yi Jiangxue. His black hair spread to both sides as he moved, and only then did Yi Jiangxue see his face clearly.
Slender eyebrows, sharp chin, straight nose, dark, deep, narrow and lazy eyes, face as white as snow, lips as red as blood...
It's really so beautiful, so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's breathtaking!
His beauty is a bit evil, but it makes people even more fascinated. A snow-white pear blossom falls on his delicate and beautiful face, but it does not make him look gentle and affectionate, but gives people a fatal sense of oppression.
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"What? Are you crazy? Have you never seen a handsome man in your life?" The man raised his narrow eyes and smiled lazily at Yi Jiangxue, with a charming taste.
"Who are you?" Yi Jiangxue frowned and looked at the man in red with vigilance. With just one glance, she knew that this man was definitely not simple.
"Isn't it rude for you to come to my house and ask me who I am?" The man in red curled his lips so red that they seemed to bleed when he looked at them, and looked at Yi Jiangxue with a half-smile.
The rain was intertwined thinly and densely, and the snow-white pear blossoms fell to the ground. The man leaned lazily under the pear blossom tree, playing with the strings carelessly, making bursts of music from time to time.
In an instant, the pear blossoms continued to shake off, and the originally gentle breeze became fierce, whistling past the side, trying to cut people's skin. The originally calm stream began to surge, splashing with water, and fish in the stream.
He jumped out of the stream with the sound of the piano. He fell on the grass, struggled a few times, and then stopped motionless...
In a daze, Yi Jiangxue felt that the earth was shaking, the sky was falling, and the earth was cracking. Her legs were weak and she felt like vomiting.
The man in red lowered his head and played the piano, integrating his inner strength. Yi Jiangxue thought of the masters of martial arts movies in the 21st century and couldn't help but frown.
Is this man Situ Huan?
She thought Situ Huan was a woman...
This Qin Li...did he call her here to kill her?
Fortunately, she brought a purple jade flute.
The purple flute was brought to her lips, and the beautiful and smooth flute sound sounded softly, facing the strong sound of the piano.
Although she doesn't know martial arts, because she took Beigong Yuxian's Beihai Snow Lotus Heart-Rejuvenating Pill, she gained a dozen of martial arts and was very strong in the house.
The sound of his piano is high and strong, while the sound of her flute is low and lingering.
In the haze, the beautiful woman in black plays the flute with all her heart, fighting against the strong sound of the piano, just like the plum blossoms fighting against the snow.
A song of plum blossoms falling, with low and high notes, lingering and entwining with the strong sound of the piano...
The lower the sound of the flute, the louder the sound of the piano. During the tossing and turning, only a "clang" sound was heard, and the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.
The surrounding gradually became quiet,
The dancing stream becomes peaceful again,
under the pear tree,
The charming man in red looked at the broken string under his finger in disbelief...
Yi Jiangxue gently took back the purple jade flute and put it back on her waist.
"Purple jade flute? You are indeed Baili Feng's woman..." The strings broke, Situ Huan raised his head, smiled seductively at Yi Jiangxue, and said.
"The woman from Baili Feng risked her life to come to my place to save Bei Gong Yuxian. It's fun to think about it." Situ Huan raised his eyebrows with a lazy look on his face.
"I am powerless. If I have offended you, please forgive me." Yi Jiangxue saluted Situ Huan.
"Haha... my piano is very expensive..." Situ Huan patted the pear blossoms scattered on his red coat, stood up lazily, and showed an interesting smile on his fair face.
"If you want me to forgive you, you have to see if you have the ability to find me."
After that, he jumped hard, and the red shadow disappeared with the wind, leaving only the white fluff floating in the air. If it weren't for the black guqin with broken strings, Yi Jiangxue would really think that this was just an illusion...
All around, there is a vast expanse of white, full of pear blossoms, which are constantly falling in the rain. Yi Jiangxue is holding Yao Qin, standing in the sea of pear blossoms, her beautiful eyebrows tightly knitted together.
She has been trapped by this Yao Qin for three hours. It is almost dark, but she still has not walked out of the flower array.
What Situ Huan said when he left came to her mind, and she felt nothing at that time.
Where is the most complex formation in the world?
Naturally, in ancient tombs, in order to prevent tomb robbers, the ancient royal nobles did everything possible to set up dragnets and numerous mechanisms in the tombs. In the 21st century, she often followed the group of archaeologists through the tombs.
Among all kinds of ancient tombs, they can be regarded as professional tomb robbers.
She has seen countless formations and is proficient in the Five Elements and Bagua, as well as tricks and calculations, but she did not expect that the Pear Blossom Needle here is so complicated. She has used all kinds of knowledge, including Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, Five Elements and Bagua, and Zhouyi Fengshui, but there is nothing she can do. Every time she is about to break the
During the formation, the formation suddenly changed dramatically...
How could this happen?
How could there be such irregular formations in this world?
If there is really no pattern, then how does Situ Huan move freely within it? Unless this is just an illusion...
etc!
Illusion?!
Yes, that’s right, it’s all just an illusion!
This realization made Yi Jiangxue's eyes light up. All illusions are non-existent. They are created using the fluctuations of the human brain. As long as the mind is calm and not affected by the external environment, everything will disappear.
She closed her eyes and let her heart sink. She didn't open her eyes again until her breathing slowed down and her heartbeat slowed down...
There are green grass all around, the sun is bright, and there is no thin rain at all. In front of you is a spacious bluestone path, with neat pear trees planted on both sides. The pear blossoms hang down the branches, which is particularly beautiful.
The road is very long and straight. At the end of the road is a majestic courtyard with two words "Moon City" written in small seals on it.
The setting sun was unknowingly swallowed by the horizon, and only a small section was exposed, but the red light remained. The entire sky was dyed golden. The winding corridors were filled with the unique moisture of spring.
The man in red stood quietly in the corridor. The pear blossoms in the courtyard were in sharp contrast with the red clothes on his body.
Situ Huan's eyes were looking into the distance, his eyes were unfocused, and his thoughts seemed to have drifted to a far, far away place.
"Brother Huan, you must be happy after I die. You must find a beautiful girl to marry, have children, and then be very happy, okay?"
Many, many years ago, there was a girl who weakly whispered into her ear.
"Brother Huan, with your character, you will definitely not take the initiative to find a girl. I have decided for you. If one day there is a girl who can break your piano like me, then you will marry her, because she and
I'm just as smart..."
Under the moonlight, her smile was so weak and her face was pale. He couldn't bear to refuse, so he agreed to her. At that time, he felt that no one in the world except her could break his piano.
She can do it because he loves her and has no defense against her. Apart from her, it is impossible for anyone else to get close to him... At that time, he really did not expect that a woman in this world would break his strings with her inner strength...
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How could a young woman have more than a thousand years of deep inner strength?
"Qingya, there is someone in this world besides you who can break my piano... Is this God's will? Or maybe your spirit in heaven must be afraid that I will be lonely, so you arranged such a woman for me?"
Situ Huan looked up at the fiery sunset, and vaguely seemed to see the woman's elegant smile. He also smiled, facing the sunset with a coquettish smile:
"But Qingya, don't you know that I won't love anyone in this world except you? Anyone who breaks my piano will die unless you."
Situ Huan's smile became even more charming.
The Pear Blossom Formation, his unique illusion technique, means that if you are trapped in it, you will die. No one has ever come out of it so far.