The hairpin small building is at the end of Mengguili, a small building with red tiles. Different from the hustle and bustle of the front street, this small building is quietly and elegantly lit, like a lady who disdains to compete with Yingying Yanyan for favor, but just stands quietly and shows her youth in the solitude and self-appreciation.
There was the sound of the piano from the second floor, and someone was singing softly:
"Jade dew, golden wind and beautiful green window. Where someone is staring, leaning on the corridor. Duanhongfei goes to the desolate night. The news is broken, and the resentment is nine ileum. One drink covers the rest. Thinking about the meaning, the dream is vast. The time is not as long as four hours. Who believes A good scene is by your side." (Xiao Chongshan)
The melodious sound of the piano and the melodious singing voice, the two of them stood in front of the door, and they were stunned for a while.
After the song was sung, there was a burst of hearty laughter from the room on the second floor. With the sound of footsteps, one person opened the carved wooden door and came to the railing outside the building.
"I said why I'm in a good mood today, it turns out that an old friend is here! Aunt Ming, are you still not welcoming the guests?" The person who came laughed loudly, it was the man he met at the wonton stand that day.
Two beauties followed behind him, looking downstairs curiously.
The door on the first floor opened, and a luxuriously dressed milf greeted her.
The two of Gu Qingqiao were standing in the shadow downstairs and took a step now. The light from the building shone on his blistered side face.
There was a soft cry from upstairs, and a beautiful woman covered her mouth and backed away in fright. The man frowned and said "um", flicked his sleeves, jumped directly over the railing, and grabbed Gu Qingqiao's wrist.
Mu Xiyun reacted extremely quickly, the man just moved, he had already stepped forward, and the long sword was unsheathed.
"Ding ding" twice, the man's fingernails hit the sword, and there were sparks. But he immediately stepped back and raised his hands to show that he did not want to fight again.
When he took the shot, the man's eyes aroused admiration, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I have no malicious intentions, Brother Gu's injury is a bit unusual, and let me check the pulse."
"Brother Tan!" Gu Qingqiao saluted, looked at Mu Xiyun and introduced, "This is Mu Yun from Moyun Mountain."
"Moyun Mountain?" The man glanced at Gu Qingqiao with interest, and then saluted Mu Xiyun: "In the lower East China Sea, Tan Shen."
Gu Qingqiao patted Mu Xiyuan's shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice, "Brother Tan has no ill intentions, his medical skills are very good."
Mu Xiyuan nodded, sheathed his sword, and took a step back.
At this time, Gu Ming opened her mouth and said softly: "Since we know each other, we are friends. Several of them are guests of Hairpin Xiaozhu, why don't we go in the building and have a cup of tea to catch up with the old days?"
Although the milfs are old, the voice is gentle and tactful, like a submissive wife greeting a returning husband, which makes people feel a sense of satisfaction at home.
Hearing this, several people couldn't help but relax. Tan Shen nodded, made a sign to the two of them to come in, and followed Ming Gu into the building.
Gu Qingqiao and Mu Xiyun followed behind him. The interior decoration of the small building is not gorgeous, but the seats, the tables, the dishes, the cups and the pots, and the paintings and calligraphy on the walls are all handmade by famous artists. The girls in the building are not frivolous, but they are all elegant and kind, and their words and actions make people feel like a spring breeze.
"After so many years, Brother Tan is still so good at enjoying it!" Gu Qingqiao said with a smile.
Tan Shen looked back at him and continued upstairs. "If you went to the East China Sea with me back then, wouldn't it be the same now?"
Mu Xiyun turned her head in surprise. Gu Qingqiao was a little embarrassed. He wanted to touch his nose but remembered the blisters on his face, so he had to put down his hands and continue walking.
"At the beginning you said that there was still something to let go of the Central Plains, but now it's over?" Tan Shen pushed open the door and asked without looking back.
Gu Qingqiao paused, "I don't need to mention the past. Now, I'm afraid it's more complicated than it was back then."
"Oh?" Tan Shen turned around and looked at the two of them.
Aunt Ming knew that the three of them had something to talk about, so she had already greeted the girls to go downstairs, and then ordered the servant to bring some wine and food, and closed the door and exited.
Gu Qingqiao has been relying on Mu Xiyun's input of spiritual power to be able to talk and laugh freely. At this moment, there is no outsider and no need to dress up. He pushed Mu Xiyun onto the chair and sat down, but he lay down directly on the soft couch beside the chair. In the simplest language, he told the two of his experiences in the paper boat.
Tan Shen frowned and held down his wrist. After checking the pulse for a while, he took out a wooden box from the cabinet. He took out a slender cloth bag from the wooden box and unfolded it, it turned out to be a whole set of large and small silver needles.
Tan Shen untied Gu Qingqiao's belt, opened his chest, silver light flickered on his hand, and several silver needles had been stuck on Gu Qingqiao's chest hole. He continued to squeeze the magic, and a light magic circle appeared at his fingertips. The magic circle was suspended above the silver needles, and Mu Xiyuan was surprised to find that the positions of the silver needles coincided with the key nodes of the magic circle. Tan Shen shook his hands, and a wave of spiritual power was released, and the magic array suddenly entered Gu Qingqiao's body along the silver needle.
Gu Qingqiao's body was shocked, and after a while, he opened his eyes, his pale face returned a little blood, and said in a low voice: "Thank you!"
Tan Shen did not have any intention of relaxing, and explained to the two: "This spirit gathering array combined with silver needles can temporarily seal your spiritual power and prevent it from leaking out. But in this way, you can no longer be able to Use spiritual power to treat the symptoms but not the root causes.” After speaking, he looked at Gu Qingqiao: “You came to me because of this? Are you planning to use it? Do you know how dangerous it is?”
Gu Qingqiao closed his eyes and said with a wry smile, "I don't want to either, but look, do I still have a choice now?"
Mu Xiyuan was at a loss as he listened to it, but he didn't rush to ask for an answer. When Qingqiao wanted to say something, he would naturally say it.
Looking up at Mu Xiyun, he was surprised at how calm he was at this time. Tan Shen pondered: "If there is another way, it's better not to. What is the chance for you to come back this time?"
Tan Shen didn't know how much Mu Xiyuan knew about Gu Qingqiao, so he could only vaguely say it in a cloudy and foggy way.
Gu Qingqiao chuckled: "Brother Tan, what do you want to know, but it doesn't matter, there are no secrets between me and him."
Tan Shen's eyes flashed a hint of narrowness, and since that was the case, he said bluntly: "Fifty years ago, after you were captured in Linmoyuan, you were born with magic crystals..."
Before he could finish speaking, Mu Xiyun suddenly stood up, and the chair behind him flipped to the ground with a bang. In the dim candlelight, I saw his face pale and cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
Gu Qingqiao glared at Tan Shen, ignoring the silver needle that he had inserted all over his body, suddenly bounced off the soft couch, and grabbed Mu Xiyuan's hands. Those hands were cold and slippery, and there was actually a cold sweat on one hand.
"Get the magic crystal? You..." Mu Xiyun was like a nightmare, her lips were trembling, and there seemed to be a flash of water in her eyes.
"A Yun, A Yun, I'm fine, I'm fine." Gu Qingqiao patted his hand and kept comforting: "You see I'm fine now, don't you?"
Looking up, the silver needle in the chest was still trembling slightly. Mu Xiyuan sighed and calmed herself for a moment, then helped Gu Qingqiao back to the soft couch and let him lie down.
Tan Shen did not expect this to happen, so he cleared his throat a little embarrassedly, and continued: "The magic crystal in your body is equivalent to a practitioner's golden pill. After absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is transformed into its own spiritual power through the magic crystal. You are about to cultivate something similar to a pill core, and the spiritual power in your body is about to be compressed and formed, but this time you were injured, but the spiritual power that was about to be condensed was scattered. Coupled with that strange bloody thing, your body was opened. Acupuncture points, causing spiritual power to escape."
Having said that, he looked at Mu Xiyun. "More than 50 years ago, my old brother asked me to make a demon pill. The demon pill had already been made, but he never came to pick it up. When I went to look for him, I heard that he had already died. Now it's back. Of course the original owner is fine, but…“
Mu Xiyun looked at Tan Shen's solemn expression and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
Tan Shen said: "The old brother's intention is to use a demon pill instead of a golden pill to implant into the body. However, although human, demon and demon can intermarry, they belong to different races after all. This demon pill contains hundreds of pills. The little demon's inner pill is refined with a Jiaodan, and the demon is too strong. Even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, if he wants to use the demon pill to enhance his skills, he will be affected by the mutual exclusion between the body and the demon pill. Backlash. Brother, your body, even if you have half the blood of the demon race, if you want to be compatible with the demon pill, it will be extremely dangerous."
Mu Xiyuan looked at Gu Qingqiao worriedly, who had closed his eyes.
"What was the chance you just mentioned?" Mu Xiyun asked.
Tan Shen glanced at Mu Xiyuan with admiration, he just mentioned it casually, but the child was able to grasp the point keenly, and couldn't help but explain with a smile: "The person who helps him reborn must be inseparable from the Demon Race. If you must implant a pill core, rather than risk using a demon pill, it is better to find a suitable demon crystal core."
"Qingqiao?" Mu Xiyun reached out and touched Gu Qingqiao's forehead, but he grabbed his hand.
"Have you heard about Zhang Jinjin?" Gu Qingqiao held Mu Xiyuan's hand in his palm and asked Tan Shen.
"Zhang Jinjin? I know, he's a very interesting person." Tan Shen's eyes showed a trace of solemnity. "I don't know what he started from, but he suddenly appeared in the Central Plains five years ago. But to be honest, he has a good vision, and the business he does is unexpected for traditional businessmen, but he is successful everywhere. Now his golden pavilions are all over the Central Plains, and he has won With the support of the Nie family in Lingshan, I made a lot of money and spiritual stones in Lingshan’s discussion of Taoism. To tell you the truth, some of my Tan family’s business in the Central Plains also cooperated with him.” Tan Shen paused, a little unbelievable. "You mean?..."
"Yes, it's him, the profiteer." Gu Qingqiao lifted his spirits and briefly talked about what happened at that time.
"He once said that he would help you recover?" Tan Shen touched his chin and thought: "Help people rebirth is not something you can do with money, this is not charity. Besides, helping you he takes too much risk. , what did he want of you?"
"I don't know..." Gu Qingqiao said innocently.
Tan Shen choked for a moment, glared at him and said, "I don't know? You were brought back just like that, and you don't know if you were sold one day!"
Gu Qingqiao rolled his eyes, "I'm measured."
"Humph!" Tan Shen sneered, but didn't say much. "How do you contact him?"
Gu Qingqiao took out a jade slip from the Qiankun bag, and the jade slip was engraved with the logo of the Golden Pavilion. He glanced at the silver needle on his chest and handed the jade slip to Mu Xiyuan.
Mu Xiyun took the jade slip, gently input a piece of spiritual power into it, and said softly, "Brother Zhang, Qingqiao has something important to discuss."
Yujian flashed slightly, but did not respond. The house was silent.
The carved wooden door creaked open, and a man walked into the house with a shiny jade slip in his hand.
Zhang Jinjin asked with a smile, "Everyone, are you looking for me?"
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Yulu Jinfengqi green window. Someone is staring, leaning on the corridor. Duan Hongfei went to the desolate night. The news is broken, and the resentment is nine ileum. One drink covers the rest. Thinking about the meaning of the limit, the dream is vast. Time is not the same as four hours. Who believes? Good luck is by your side. —Excerpted from Baidu's "Little Chongshan - Shaoguang is not with the four hours", the author is unknown