Ning Yun looked at the twinkling stars in the sky in ecstasy, his eyes gradually became blurred, and said to himself: "Now I am lucky enough to watch the stars with you, but what about today next year? I'm afraid I will have turned into a withered skeleton!"
"What are you thinking about?" Chu Jun lowered his head and stared gently into Ning Yun's eyes.
Ning Yun smiled sweetly, put her arms around Chu Jun's neck and said sweetly: "Chu Jun, I want to hear you sing!"
Ever since this girl listened to the song "Linjiang Immortal", she has admired Chu so much that she almost named him the King of Songs. Whenever she had time, she asked Chu Jun to sing to her. As a result, he was a half-hearted singer. After rinsing, rinsing, rinsing, the few songs stored in my stomach were washed away in a few moments. As for "The East Is Red", "The Rake Song", "The Newspaper Selling Song", etc., although I can sing them, they are not suitable for the occasion. The lyrics can’t be explained either. Now that Ning Yun wanted to hear himself singing again, he suddenly made a sad face and said, "Yun'er, can you stop singing?"
"No!" Ning Yun said simply and honestly, then pouted and said savagely: "If you don't sing, you don't love me. If you don't sing, you are bullying me. I will ignore you from now on!"
Chu Jun's heart skipped a beat. This girl was becoming more and more like a savage girlfriend.
"Let me think about it!" Chu Jun said helplessly. Ning Yun put her arms around Chu Jun's neck and climbed up hard. With a pout, she kissed Chu Jun's lips and said cheerfully: "I want you to hear nice words. Don't run as fast as two tigers last time. It's too childish." !”
Chu Jun laughed awkwardly, and suddenly his heart moved: "Yes!"
"Hurry up and sing!" Ning Yun urged.
Chu Jun cleared his throat and sang in a gentle baritone: "The drizzle is falling, the breeze is swaying, and with the infatuated love..."
Although Chu Jun's voice was not as good as Xiao Renfeng's, it was not bad at all, and his enunciation was clear and mellow. As soon as this beautiful melody and lyrics came out, Ning Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, and even the people on the other side who were having a heated discussion in the language of the semi-spiritual people Yujia and others stopped and looked at Chu Jun. The whole camp became silent for an instant. Wu Yanshou, who was practicing in the tent, couldn't help but pricked up his ears and listened.
"The snow is falling, and the river is turbid. Let him be heartbroken. Put down the sword in your hand... How can you express your deep love for me on the other side of the world in just a few words... Day and night, a long life The road... Tender love is like water, fate in this life will continue in the next life, what is love, life and death promise... Looking for a beautiful woman, love is hard to be true, using a sword to break through the chaotic world... Why do you let me go, lonely, in this world? On the other hand, I miss you..."
A song called "Immortal Sword Asks for Love" was sung from Chu Jun's mouth. The poignant lyrics and ethereal melody made everyone crazy. Chu Jun suddenly realized that the lyrics were so appropriate for this situation and this situation, touching people's hearts. His eyes were wet unknowingly. He lowered his head and looked at Ning Yun and sang softly: "The destiny in this life will continue in the next life. What is love? We promise each other in life and death! If I have you by my side, I will not envy mandarin ducks or immortals!"
When the last words came out, Ning Yun had already turned into a tearful person, looking up at Chu Jun infatuatedly: "This song is obviously for me. Will the fate in this life continue in the next life? You stinky guy, you came here on purpose again." Make people cry!"
"Yun'er, what's wrong with you?" Chu Jun woke up suddenly when he saw Ning Yun with tears on his face. Wu Yanshou had said that Yun'er's mood should not fluctuate too much. Unintentionally, he even sang "The Fairy Sword". I also had the urge to cry, not to mention Ning Yun.
Ning Yun looked at Chu Jun affectionately, tears still rolling down his eyes, with burning passion in his eyes. He suddenly sniffed, hugged Chu Jun tightly, and buried his pretty face deeply in his arms. , thinking over and over again in my heart: "Looking for a beautiful woman, love is hard to come by. I use my sword to break through the chaotic world of mortals. In the past thousand years, reincarnations have gone round. How can I express my thoughts about you in just a few words on this side of the world? Destiny in this life , the next life will continue...Chu Jun, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely be your wife!"
Chu Jun gently stroked Ning Yun's pink back and said softly: "Why are you crying!"
Ning Yun just ignored him and hugged Chu Jun tightly with almost all his strength. He was afraid that if he let go, the two of them would be separated by life and death. After a while, he let go slightly and moved to Chu Jun's lips to kiss passionately. .
Yujia and others blushed and looked back, but their eyes were a little moist!
"What a beautiful and poignant song. Miss Ning was so moved that she cried like this. He is not only a good man, but also a talented man. I really envy Miss Ning. Mr. Chu loves her so much!" Yujia thought to herself, blushing and peeking at her from time to time. The two of them looked at each other shamelessly.
In the mysterious valley of the sea of consciousness, a bright moon hangs high in the sky. Lin Yueyi's graceful figure is sitting on the grass in the valley, exuding the holy and soft moonlight. He stretches out his hands and presses them. Suddenly, a hand made of moonlight appears under his hand. The finished guqin. Ten slender jade fingers flicked gently, the melodious sound of the piano sounded, and the song "The Fairy Sword Asks Love" flowed out from the fingers. Lin Yueyi is obviously very accomplished in rhythm. She composed the whole song after just listening to it once. Not only was it accurate, but some of Chu Jun's out-of-tune parts were also corrected by her reasoning. If Chu Jun heard it, I'm afraid I'm so shocked that I'm going to bite my tongue off, this person is a real genius!
What a beautiful pair of jade hands, slender and long, like green onions just out of the water, with full and round fingers, without any smell of fireworks. They are simply masterpieces of nature's magical craftsmanship. How many talents, beauty and talents in the world have been exhausted. Giving birth to such a pair of beautiful hands. I saw the ring finger of the jade hand lightly hooked, the thumb flicked, and the last string of notes fell on the grass like fallen leaves.
well! A vague sigh floated by like a breeze, Lin Yueyi said to herself: "The music is wonderful, the words are even more beautiful. If you don't use deep feelings, how can you compose such a soulful and poignant song? I can't see this The boy is quite talented and has a deep affection for Ning Yun, but it’s a pity that he is not dedicated enough!”
"Chu Jun, what's the name of this song?" Ning Yun pursed her lips, which were slightly swollen from being kissed, and looked at Chu Jun infatuatedly. Chu Jun chuckled and said: "How about asking the fairy sword to ask for love?"
Ning Yun's pretty face was slightly red, and the tenderness in her eyes almost dripped out: "This song doesn't even have a name. It was really composed by this stinky guy. He is so awesome. Fairy Sword Asks for Love, what a nice name!"
"Chu Jun, I want to hear this again!" Ning Yun said charmingly.
Chu Jun waved his hands hurriedly: "Stop singing, lest you, little girl, cry in tears again!"
"No, if you want to listen, just listen!" Ning Yun squirmed reluctantly.
Chu Jun said helplessly: "Okay, just once, no more!"
"The last time today!" Ning Yun looked at Chu Jun lovingly. Chu Jun had no choice but to bite the bullet and sang "Sword of Fairy" again, and the silly elder sister cried again.
"Look, she's crying again!" Chu Jun wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief and scolded her softly.
Ning Yun sniffed and said, "It's not because of you that I've made people cry!"
Chu Jun's heart couldn't help but wander a few times, he lowered his head and kissed Ning Yun's smooth forehead, and said softly: "Okay, let's go to bed!"
Ning Yun's face turned red and he said coyly: "No, I'm not sleepy yet, you can sing another song!"
"Still singing!" Chu Jun almost fell down.
Ning Yun suddenly pouted: "Don't you want to?"
Chu Jun secretly complained in his heart, coughed slightly and said: "What's the point of singing all the time? How about I tell you a story!"
Ning Yun blinked and nodded: "That's fine!"
"Master Chu Jun, can we listen together?" Yujia suddenly stood up and asked sheepishly.
Chu Jun couldn't help but be stunned. He was so absorbed in the drama just now that he forgot that there were twelve semi-spiritual beauties nearby. Chu Jun has some skills. Ning Yun, the silly elder sister, wants the whole world to know. Seeing that Yu Jia and other half-spirit women actually asked to listen to the story together, she couldn't help but feel a little vain in her heart, and said with a sweet smile: "Okay, Let’s all listen together!”
The half-spirit women cheered, all gathered around, and sat quietly around, looking at Chu Jun eagerly, their eyes full of expectation, even admiration.
Well, no matter what race they are, this female creature is undoubtedly emotional. These young girls are at the age of the young Mu Ai. They were moved by someone's poignant song, so they wished that the story told by someone was equally powerful. The poignancy.
Chu Jun cleared his throat and started talking about the silly boy Yun Tianhe in Qingluan Peak, meeting Han Lingsha for the first time in the wild boar cave, and meeting Liu Mengli in Shouyang County...
Ning Yun, Yu Jia and others were immediately fascinated by what they heard. Ning Yun's eyes flashed, and his face suddenly turned red. He thought sweetly in his heart: "Isn't this wild boy Yuntianhe talking about the stinky guy himself? Han Lingsha is willful and frank, and she is dressed in red. Isn’t Liu Mengli the gentle and quiet sister of Yu’er? Oh, this stinky guy... is really good and bad!”
When it came to the end of the story, Yun Tianhe became blind, Liu Mengli returned to the demon world, and a hundred years flew by in a blink of an eye. Liu Mengli returned to the human world to visit her old friends, and met the white-haired Murong Ziying on Qingluan Peak. Han Lingsha had already transformed Make a lonely grave. Liu Mengli cried in front of Lingsha's grave and stroked Lingsha's sword. All the girls, including Yujia, were so sad that their eyes became wet.
"Ziying, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, how are you?"
"It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, life is a big empty dream, and the years are white, but it's just a blink of an eye... Only the way of heaven is always there, going back and forth, never changing! Go, they are still waiting for you!"
Chu Jun imitated Murong Ziying's tone to end the whole story. The girls couldn't help but lower their heads and silently savored this thought-provoking sentence that seemed to be filled with the philosophy of all things. For a while, no one spoke, and only the roar of the bonfire was left. sound. Chu Jun couldn't help but feel a little proud. Murong Ziying's pretentious words shocked all the girls.
"Chu Jun!" Ning Yun suddenly said weakly: "Why do you want Liu Mengli to leave? Isn't it good for the three of them to live together?"
Yujia and others also looked at Chu Jun with burning eyes, and those who were emotionally biased towards Liu Mengli showed dissatisfaction!
Chu Jun scratched his head and said: "The story must be beautiful with flaws. If Yuntianhe were to marry Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli, have a lot of children, and then live a happy life, what story would it be? Can it still make people sigh and make people feel heartbroken? "
Yujia and the others couldn't help but be stunned. Ning Yun looked at Chu Jun blankly: "Is it beautiful to be missing? Han Lingsha will stay with Yun Tianhe for at least a lifetime before she dies of old age, and I... only have half a year left!"
PS: Okay, I’m being hypocritical. After reading these few chapters, I’m getting wet as I write them. Nowadays, all kinds of online games are very popular, domestic stand-alone games are gradually declining, and the Fairy Sword series has become extinct. This is dedicated to all Fairy Sword fans. An eternal classic that pays homage to those lost years of youth.