Chapter 801

The years are long, and the people are gone.

One person stays alone in Changqing, and only the day and the moon, Green Mountain is also a time of decay.

In the past 100 years, Qin Xuan has sent too many people.

He is already one hundred and seven years old, and the six products of Dragon Pond Mountain, Spirit Vein, are also exhausted.

In this mountain, the vegetation has been as usual, like the spring to autumn.

Qin Xuan From this Dragon Pond Mountain, overlooking Jinling, a hundred years old, the sea is sacred, things are human.

How many people in this world are familiar with him?

He seems to return to the previous life, and after a hundred years, he returned to the Star, but he was a stranger.

Qin Xuan pupil light Suddenly, he saw a car slowly coming through this Cloud Mist.

This exquisite luxury car has been slow since the mountain.

A woman with white hair, but her face is like a girl with a cardamom.

Under the normal skin, Qin Xuan seems to see the almost decaying life force.

Xu Bing’er Since this mountain, she does not need human support and looks up to the mountains.

She comes every year, occasionally to look at it, or into the top of Dragon Pond Mountain, or outside of this Dragon Pond Mountain.

More than 80 years of age, no one year without stopping.

Qin Xuan pupil light has been slightly waved, Xu Bing’er has been for 80 years, but this time, it is his Qin Changqing down the mountain.

Because he knows that the former girl, Xu Bing’er, which is called the old Superstar in China today…

She is hard to climb the three-kilometer peak.

Going to the air, like the Exiled Immortal, from the eyes of Xu Bing’er from the top of Dragon Pond Mountain.

“You, no need to go down!” Xu Bing’er sound trembled, it seems that this time is long, and it has not rotted her half trace sound.

Qin Xuan looked at Xu Bing’er, never said anything, she took the xylophone from behind Xu Bing’er.

This xylophone was carved from the wood of this Dragon Pond Mountain in the past, and it was the gift of the former girl.

Xu Bing’er shook his head and said, “I am so unbearable? Three kilometers nothing more…”

“Cough!” Xu Bing’er slightly lightly coughed, if the weak green leaves, “I am afraid, it is really difficult to climb!”

Qin Xuan looked at Xu Bing’er, “Go, I bring you up the mountain!”

He gently wrapped around Xu Bing’er’s waist and under the foot, he vacated for three kilometers.

The Evergreen Force covers the wind, and the two people cannot afford the half trace wave.

Hawthorn, Xu Bing’er stands still, “I don’t know how to come!”

Her face was as old as she was, but the blood and internal organs inside it were like the old man.

Speaking, she trembled from the xylophone behind Qin Xuan, and it was difficult. When the xylophone was lying across the Dragon Pond Mountain, Xu Bing’er’s forehead was sweating on the forehead, forcing the chest. respite.

Qin Xuan looked quietly, softly sigh, “Why should you force yourself?”

“Some things, after all, you have to do it yourself, let you help, but you don’t feel hard!” Xu Bing’er smiled softly, she took a stone and sat on it, sitting on the knees, fingers and greens. On the xylophone.

“If you are tired, don’t be stubborn!”

Qin Xuan slightly frowns, Xu Bing’er for so many years, this year Dragon Pond Mountain 巅 Fuqin.

Regardless of his cultivation or companionship, Xu Bing’er just came here, played a song, and then carried the heavy xylophone from Halong Pond.

Occasionally, Qin Xuan will wake up from the cultivation and talk to her a few words, but often there are not many.

Xu Bing’er doesn’t seem to want to bother him. She just takes a look at Qin Xuan and thinks about it.

“I can still move, how can I talk?” Xu Bing’er turned her head and she looked at Qin Xuan. “Do you think I am old? I have been in Longchi since I used to, I asked what I wanted, I I have sought this door to the beauty of the face.”

“Maybe, I don’t like Mu Xi after all, I don’t want you to look at my old look. Even if it turns into snow, I don’t want you to see me ugly.”

Xu Bing’er smiled, she looked at the string, her fingers lightly, “Yes, I am deceiving myself after all!”

“Who can escape the years? Who else in the world can be like you Azure Emperor!”

“I’m old!”

This sigh, Xu Bing’er sounds a little, she seems to have too much unwillingness.

It seems that she still wants to come to this Longchi and play Qin Qin for centuries.

Qin Xuan was silent, he stood tall, and finally sat down, sitting next to Xu Bing’er, looking at the piano.

“Play another one for you!”

Xu Bing’er smiled, his fingers trembled and he licked the strings.

Come up!

“Qin Xuan, for more than 80 years, I have composed songs and lyrics every year. But for eight decades, I have never made a song that I am satisfied with.”

“Now think about it, it’s the Azure Emperor song of the past, which is what I want.”

“I made up some things, changed some, you help me.”

“Well?”

From the song, Qin Xuan nodded gently.

With the song, Xu Bing’er brows slightly wrinkle, seems to be laborious.

She is already one hundred and seven years old!

“When you first met Jun, you were in the cold window;

When you meet Jun Jun, it is unparalleled.

The sword glow is like snow, and the blood is on the Green Mountain.

My heart is gone, I don’t feel that I have sent a monarch.

In the red dust, I used to hope that the king blood clothed to kill the Quartet.

Unconsciously, Jun has been invincible, and Jun has been swaying for nine days.

Jun is Azure Emperor, I have a wish;

The peach blossoms are spread over ten miles.

Jun is Azure Emperor, I have a thought;

I can’t afford to be drunk with Jun.

When I woke up, all the students hoped that one person would be like a rainbow, and a sword tip would be like a frost.

This is a picture of the body, how much the world is mad.

Between the mountains and the sea, all the people look forward to, whoever Qingyi blood, who is the sword moonlight.

This bright moonlight cream, dazzle this red dust 魑 charm.

No double pose, on Mount Tai.

The group of heroes dare to oppose the madness of the monarch, how can the group fairy block the edge.

And look at the Immortal God through thousands of dollars, how can the enemy sword be impermanent.

Talking and laughing, but flying a gray.

Whispered, but a song to kill.

In the calm, not a little panic.

The sound is behind, can you see that there are 魍魉rampant in the world?

The enemy is in front, and the tyrants look up, but a few sandstones are unparalleled for the king, and they do their best in this world. ”

From this song, Qin Xuan couldn’t help but look at it.

He seems to be back to the Mount Tai. At that time, everyone is there, and the world is called mad.

“Qin Xuan!” Xu Bing’er sounds a little tremble.

“You, have you liked me?”

She looked at the piano and seemed to dare not look at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan pupil light Gently trembled, his heart picked up, his thin lips whispered.

But Xu Bing’er, but he is a quick point.

Long love, such as complaints.

“After meeting again, Jun and the bridegroom congratulate the eight parties, and they can enter the atrium without knowing their feelings.

Candles and shadows, there are beautiful people accompanied by the body, my heart is like nowhere to complain of bleak

In the world, the phoenix and the sigh

Ten miles of red makeup, a thousand words of love

Or I am drunk and crazy, send this song to the little bit frivolous.

But how can I bear this ten-mile red makeup, the day of Junxi is my chaotic half trace red dress.

This alone is a film, two lines of tears, three glasses of wine, respectful.

Si Jun can’t see a hundred turns, only to read the king can still be unparalleled in the world.

Wang Jun is unthinkable, and only remembers that Jun still remembers the old window of the past.

When I first met Jun, I was in the cold window with Jun.

When you meet the king again, Jun is unparalleled! ”

Qu, from this mountain whirl, sound, such as Daojia people sad.

Qin Xuan trembled with his palm, Xu Bing’er smiled and his face was covered with tears.

The song, after all, was scattered, the eyes of the beautiful woman, tears, but the ready to slowly close.

The last song of the rest of the life, send the king, the road will not forget.

Qin Xuan looked at Xu Bing’er, his palms were slight.

He gently started to talk, “No!”

If you answer the last question, “Xu Bing’er, this world, I Qin Xuan, after all, is a good person!”

“Some emotions, some people, after all, are disappointing!”

In Qin Xuan’s voice, how can there be no sadness?

“If you have a future life, don’t want to meet me… bad guys!”

On this day, Dragon Pond Mountain has a story about life.

On this day, someone from this Dragon Pond Mountain 巅, three kilometers high, a piano, holding a woman into Linhai.

On this day, next to Hidden Mountain Sect, there is a tomb, and one person holds the soil by hand and buried the beautiful man into the tomb.

On this day, it is known to all over the world that the old Superstar, who is lonely and self-satisfied, has entered the loess.

Qin Xuan is from the top of Dragon Pond Mountain, overlooking this China property.

Everything in the dust is like Xu Bing’er.

End of the song, people Disperse!