Xi Weiyu didn't know how she walked in front of Yunliu.
Before a cup of tea, she had finished playing "House of Flying Daggers".
Therefore, she did not miss most of the conversation between Jiang Yichen and Yun Liu.
In fact, what Yunliu said is true. The purpose of playing this piece has already been achieved. There is no need to perform the entire piece from beginning to end before giving up.
But the end of this purpose is not to send a message for help to the Yeyu Clan in Shanshan, but to lure the so-called inner ghost here.
This is what Jiang Yichen asked her to do.
Why doesn't she hold the same hope as Yun Longkui?
I hope Jiang Yichen’s judgment is wrong.
I hope that no one from Yuntianguan will show up here tonight, under the guise of protecting her, but then taking her hostage in disguise.
But hope is still hope, or extravagant hope.
Extravagant hopes are inherently out of reach.
As Jiang Yichen questioned Yun Longkui again and again, her thoughts had long been separated from the strings, leaving her soulless fingertips playing mechanically.
In my mind, it seemed that all the clouds of doubt had been cleared away, and I gradually saw clearly the ugly illusions in this quiet and peaceful city in the clouds.
The Nether Sect's web of conspiracy against Yuntian Temple has been gradually woven in the shadows.
Yunlongkui's unintentional mistake was just to add an auxiliary drug to the alchemy furnace to neutralize the strong medicinal properties, causing the entire conspiracy vortex to spin unnoticed.
There is a need for alchemy.
The medicinal materials for alchemy are in complete order.
Those who make alchemy should take their respective positions.
For the sake of safety, an auxiliary medicine is also prepared.
All that is missing is the fire for alchemy, and this fire is Xi Weiyu's descent from the mountain.
Only when she goes down the mountain will the alchemy furnace be started to burn and the whole game can be revitalized.
Xi Weiyu, who is not very interested in the affairs of the world, has only one possibility to go down the mountain, which is to go down the mountain to buy medicinal herbs.
Whether she is willing to go down the mountain to buy herbs is entirely up to her own will. No one in the audience will force her or beg her.
But it doesn't mean that no one induced her to go down the mountain.
The person who induced her to go down the mountain was Yunliu in front of her, her former senior brother.
With more than ten years of teacher-sect friendship, Yunliu naturally knew how much she missed Luo Piaoling in her heart, but she never knew Yunliu cared so much.
He cares so much that he actually feels resentful towards the name of Qin and Sword.
When Luo Piaoling returned to the world as the deputy master of Tingyu Pavilion, Yunliu never mentioned Luo Piaoling in front of her.
It wasn't until the news about Luo Piaoling stealing the Shaolin gold seal spread in the world, reaching Yuntian Temple, and reaching her heart that Yunliu mentioned Luo Piaoling's matter to her ears.
During the past half year, Yunliu had mentioned to her that Luo Piaoling had been in danger many times and had turned danger into misfortune. She had thought that this was Yunliu trying to comfort herself and make her feel at ease.
But now that I think about it, isn't Yunliu's move arousing the desire in her heart and making her go down the mountain regardless of the cost?
Although when I went down the mountain before, I might not meet the romantic, the four kings and others, but as long as her background and the information about her forced marriage are revealed in a targeted manner, there will definitely be another romantic, and another four.
King Kong comes to fight for her.
However, this time, the time was most ripe for her to go down the mountain.
Because I heard that Luo Piaoling has probably come to the southwest region, there will be no shortage of people coming to the southwest region. Among these people, those who have a strong need for marriage will never miss the opportunity to climb a high branch like Xi Weiyu.
As for herself, she had already been fascinated by it, and she couldn't wait to see Luo Piaoling in the next moment.
Fortunately, she did not lose her mind. This time when she went down the mountain, in addition to purchasing medicinal herbs from Siliang Qianjin Hall, she spent all her time trying to find out the whereabouts of Luo Piaoling. After sending the medicinal herbs back to the mountain, she would make good preparations and ask for help.
The master agreed to go find the person she longed for again.
The longer it takes to go down the mountain to buy medicine, the more ample time it takes for the Nether Sect to implement this plan.
Everything happened naturally.
If it hadn't been for the emergence of the variable killer Night Owl, everything would have progressed steadily according to their plan.
The consequences are unimaginable.
It’s unimaginable, let alone face it.
Xi Weiyu really couldn't imagine that the senior brothers she knew would be so stubborn and betray their sect.
Therefore, she did not dare to face it, she did not dare to go out of the house, and she chose to finish playing the piano music.
She extravagantly hoped that the situation would turn around when the song ended, but the miracle did not happen after all.
So, she had no choice but to face it.
The tears in my eyes were gone.
There are thousands of words in my heart.
But when she walked up to Yunliu, she didn't know how to complain, question, or blame him.
Because, she found that she seemed to play an extremely important role in this, a role that neglected the emotions of those around her.
If she had paid more attention to the people around her, obviously none of this would have happened.
She couldn't help but blame herself.
Yunliu was already prepared to listen to the voice of his beloved before his soul returned to the underworld.
Whether it was complaining or questioning, as long as she focused on herself, even if it was only for a moment, he would be able to leave with satisfaction.
He saw through Xi Weiyu's thoughts, and he felt a burst of sorrow, which was more painful than the pain of a sword piercing his heart.
Yunliu tried to force out a smile, but failed. He could only struggle and said: "I am not Yunliu."
Hearing this, Xi Weiyu was silent for a while, then nodded heavily and said, "You're not."
Yunliu said: "Yunliu has been dead for a long time."
Xi Weiyu said sadly: "I understand."
Yun Liu said: "You didn't see Yun Liu at all today."
Xi Wei said: "I only know that Yunliu is my dear senior brother, I don't know anything else."
Although Xi Weiyu's tears were gone, her voice still had a crying tone.
A sad smile finally appeared on Yunliu's lips, and he said: "I should be content to be your senior brother. I could always be your senior brother..."
Xi Weiyu finally couldn't help but ask: "Why!?"
She couldn't say the rest of the words.
She didn't need to say it, because Yunliu could understand.
Yunliu said: "There is no unchanging human heart unless he can be in an environment that never changes."
Xi Weiyu said in confusion: "But Yuntianguan has been the same for more than ten years, so what has changed?"
I don't know whether it was the pain on the wound or the pain in her heart. Yunliu's face showed bitterness. After a moment, he said: "Some changes are subtle. No matter how silent the ancient tomb is, there are times when it comes to light again due to natural disasters and man-made disasters. The so-called paradise,
Once someone gets involved, it can only be called the world. But those who can stick to their true intentions are just wandering back to the starting point."
Xi Wei said: "What about you?"
Yunliu said: "The hearts of most people will only drift away in the ever-changing illusion. Unfortunately, I am one of the majority of people among all living beings."
Yun Liuzheng couldn't help but tremble, his blood was running out, and his body was even colder.
He still had something to say. He wanted to say it, but he felt like he couldn't take a breath. He used all his strength and just said the word "be careful" that he didn't say to Yunshan Yunluan.
He fell down in front of Xi Weiyu.
Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.
The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, and melancholy brings me away for a few years.
Wrong, wrong, wrong!
Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and the tears are stained by red silk and silk threads.
Peach blossoms fall, Xianchi Pavilion.
Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book.