Chapter 143

Spring Festival, the vast river.

At this time, Jinling City is holding a light exhibition, with bright lights and pedestrians on both sides of the river.

A group of young girls are traveling together. They walk along the riverbank and play. When they see delicious food, they go in and buy some kebabs and roast fish. Occasionally there are exquisite handicrafts that attract their attention.

Walking in the middle of a girl temperament elegant, beautiful face peerless, all the way, do not know how much attention.

By her side, is a well-dressed hand-made clothing, handsome, elegant young. Although he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, his speech and behavior showed everyone's style, and everyone took him as the center.

"Look, Joan, there's a magic show. Let's go there and have a look."

My best friend pulls Qingli girl and points to a road excitedly.

The girl looked up and saw that there was a magician performing street magic in the bright place of the riverbank, surrounded by a circle of people watching. But her eyes are not from looking to one side, only to see a dimly lit corner, is sitting alone a person.

There was a flag standing beside the man, on which it said, "I'm waiting for you!"

"A fortune teller?"

Fang Qiong usually doesn't believe in this set. She doesn't pay attention to the tarot cards and constellations that her best friend is keen on. But this time, she goes to the fortune teller and even can't help her.

The light was dim, and the fortune teller's face seemed to be covered with water vapor. He could not see his face clearly.

"Well, fortune teller, let's do it."

My best friend, seeing this, could only follow. She cried fiercely.

"I'm not a fortune teller." That gentleman light way.

"Not a fortune teller. What are you doing here with a flag?" My best friend sniffed.

"I am here, waiting for the lover of the previous life." Sir, he said quietly.

"Your former lover?" The friends who came with us all laughed.

These people are basically from the upper class of Jinling and don't believe in ghosts and gods. One of the teenagers said with interest:

"how do you know who your previous lover was. If I pull someone on the street, I can say that she is my wife of the last life? "

"I've been waiting for her for five hundred years. When she appears in front of me, she will know. " Mr. Wang said.

"You've been waiting for 500 years, are you a fairy?" People laugh.

"I'm the seventh true legend of Zhenwu immortal sect. Chen beixuan, the Taoist name, was honored as "beixuan xianzun" by all ethnic groups. From your point of view, what's the difference between me and the immortal? " Mr. Wang said haughtily.

Seeing that the fortune teller was so funny, everyone didn't want to leave.

Her best friend showed a sweet smile and said, "that's beixuan xianzun, master Chen beixuan. Do you think I look like your former lover? "

She was only seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a black tunic and slim trousers. She was already a bit enchanting. My best friend is also a school flower in school. A pretty face is never disadvantageous.

As a result, this time she was shriveled, the gentleman shook his head and pointed to Fang Qiong: "she is the lover I have been waiting for for for 500 years."

"Ah

Everyone was surprised.

The handsome young man beside Fang Qiong frowned slightly.

This gentleman seems to be coming for Fang Qiong. Fang Qiong's temperament is simple and elegant, and her appearance is beautiful. I don't know how many people are surprised by her all the way. However, even if the youth could see it, they did not stop it.

Young people have noble family background and strong ability. No one can compare them with their peers. They can easily crush themselves by any means.

"Me?"

Fang Qiong was surprised.

"Yes, you would like to hear me tell a story. A story about beixuan xianzun and Ziqiong fairy. " The gentleman sits there, leisurely way. His voice seems to travel through time and space, bringing people back hundreds of years ago.

"Good."

Fang Qiong nodded.

"Chen beixuan and Ziqiong fairy are childhood sweethearts. It's a pity that when we were young, goodbye is an adult. Although they had been separated for several years at that time, they had no estrangement at all. On the contrary, their feelings grew dark. "

Listen, sir.

Fang Qiong's heart suddenly trembled and she thought of her childhood friend in Jiangbei County.

He and he are not childhood friends, young parting. But I have been reading him, I don't know if he still remember himself?

"And then?" Asked her friend with interest.

"Later, they became lovers. Unfortunately, they were boycotted by the family, and even the pursuers of Ziqiong fairy secretly blocked them. At this time, Chen beixuan met a young man who lost his mother and his career was low. He fell into the bottom of his life and finally chose to escape."

Mr. Xu Daolai.

It's very interesting to hear that although the story doesn't look like ancient times, it's rare to meet such an interesting person by the river, and we don't want to leave like this.

Only when my husband mentioned the pursuer of the purple fairy, there was a flash of light in the eyes of the handsome young man."They must have met again." Another young man.

"When they saw each other, they were nearly 30 years old. Chen beixuan fell from the top of his life to the bottom of his life, and he was in a state of depression for half of his life. However, Ziqiong fairy was high above the others and was sought after by the world. After waiting for Chen Bei for a long time, he finally chose the family arrangement and got engaged to the suitor. "

Mr. Wang said in a low voice.

"Although they met, their identities were as different as heaven. That time, Chen beixuan was very drunk. He only felt that he had nothing to love, so he jumped down from a high place and wanted to end his life. "

"It turned out to be a tragedy." My best friend said in low spirits.

But the handsome young man frowned:

"since Chen beixuan died, how can you live for hundreds of years until today?"

"Yes

It was only then that people came to realize that there was something wrong with the logic of the story.

"That means the fortune teller is not Chen beixuan." My best friend chuckled.

"Chen beixuan is not dead." He shook his head without thinking about it. "He was taken away from his hometown by the immortal Cangqing who passed by this star. From then on, he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals. This is 500 years."

"Why did you suddenly change your painting style and become a fairy knight?" Some people can't take it.

"What about the purple fairy? Are you forced to marry the suitor and end up depressed? " My best friend is more concerned about love.

Fang Qiong also slightly raised her heart.

She brought in the purple fairy, only to feel that her future fate might also evolve in this way.

"On the contrary." Mr. Wang said calmly. "When Cangqing fairy left this star, he took not only Chen beixuan, but also Ziqiong fairy."

"Ah

The crowd was stunned.

What's the story? God has not!

"Then what happened? Will they meet again and live happily together? " Fang Qiong is concerned.

"If they can live happily together, how can I wait for you for 500 years?"

The gentleman rose slowly.

He is only one meter seven, but he has a huge pressure on his body, which makes people dare not move.

He took off a jade plate from his neck, put it in Fang Qiong's hand and said, "wear it, don't leave me. It will keep you safe and happy and never hurt again

With that, Mr. Wang floated away.

Fang Qiong, holding the jade in her hand, was stunned on the spot, and her best friend cried:

"Oh, how did you go? Isn't she your previous lover? You've been looking for her for 500 years and left like this? "

"This is not the time for us to meet." Sir, you don't stop.

"When will I see you again?"

Fang Qiong suddenly called out.

"When Chen beixuan is famous all over the world, you will naturally meet me." The gentleman does not return a way.

"Just pretending to be a ghost."

The handsome young man nearby disdained the way. With that, he looked at the jade in Fang Qiong's hand and frowned slightly: "Xiao Qiong, you'd better throw it away. Don't pick up things from strangers. Who knows what it is."

"Ah?"

Fang Qiong was a little reluctant.

After all, it was a gift from an interesting person she met by chance. She wanted to collect it as a souvenir.

As she hesitated, people around her suddenly said, "Oh, can't the fortune teller jump into the river?"

Everyone looked at it together. Sure enough, the fortune teller walked to the bank step by step. The construction happened at that place, and the railings were unloaded. My husband kept walking, only a few steps away from stepping out of the steps and falling into the river.

"Stop him, he's going to kill himself!"

Someone has already been called out anxiously.

It's too late.

I saw the swish, fortune teller a foot down the embankment, fell into the river.

"No!"

The crowd rushed over, and then everyone saw an incredible scene.

Instead of falling into the water, the fortune teller walked on the river step by step. He steps on the waves to resist the wind, just like a fairy. Soon, the immortal disappeared in the distant sky.

"Did you meet a fairy?"

Some people are crazy.

And Fang Qiong around the friends, is the moment to focus on Fang Qiong and the jade.

"Is he really Chen beixuan, and you are the reincarnation of Ziqiong fairy?"

My best friend can't believe it.

Fang Qiong is also confused, but she holds the jade card in her hand. She knew that one day she would see Chen beixuan again.

At that time, we must ask him how all this is going on.

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Volume 2, Jinling lights, over!

PS: Well, this chapter is a little late. The main reason is that the home network has been cut off suddenly. Now it's better. Wuwu, it's all my fault. I've kept my friends waiting for a long time. After that, a single chapter will be issued to summarize the second volume and give a preview to the third volume by the way. (to be continued). )

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