Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Chapter 398 Midnight Appointment at Wangyuan Tower

Looking into the abyss and thinking about the past

A piece of Xiqin music recalls the past life, whether we meet or not is all up to the wind;

Wherever the old friend goes, he appears in my dreams. Does the bright moon shine on me?

There is a tower in Yuanhan Ferry, named Wangyuan Tower, which stands on the bank of Sangyun River. However, there are no ships here. There are reefs everywhere, and Wangyuan Tower is built on a cliff.

The Wangyuan Tower overlooks the Abyss of Death. Standing on the top of the tower and looking towards the east, you can see a place shrouded in clouds and mist all year round. This is the Abyss of Death.

The strange old man was melancholy playing the zither late at night, of course, only for one person, Shen Yichen!

The reason why the strange old man Ji Chouchang left the crowd was just to meet Shen Yichen alone. There were so many things he wanted to ask, and he seemed very confident that Shen Yichen would come to the appointment alone!

The sound of Xiqin is the appointment!

Inside the Hanshui Tower, Shen Yichen heard the sound of Xiqin, and asked Sister Qing a strange question in his sea of ​​consciousness!

"Sister Qing, do you think these three are beautiful? Why is my heart not moved? But the sound of the Xiqin makes my heart move!"

"Dai Chen, that weird old man came just for you. As for these three beauties, it seems they didn't come just for you."

The masked Yu Yao's consciousness said coldly:

"Ji Chou Chang is a person who achieved enlightenment through the sound of his zither. How could his music not move you? Give me the Xu Chen Pearl. If you die accidentally, I can keep it for you and bury it in your tomb someday!"

"Sister Qing, where Yaoyao's mole is, tsk tsk, any man would go crazy if he saw it, right?"

"Daichen, why aren't you moved? Well, it means you're not stunning enough! If you were a little more attentive, you might still be in the rain clouds of Wushan! How could you have the heart to keep the appointment? Sister Qing can also see the other side of Yaoyao!"

"Get lost! You two shameless bastards!"

The frustration of the masked Yuyao's consciousness was even stronger than hers! This was not just a feeling of frustration, it was simply being verbally abused by these two people all day long!

"Hey, Sister Qing, it's not that the mole is in the wrong place, it's that her heart is not right! Beauty Records, bah! The seven paintings in the Fuxi Road should be enough to tell you that I am very picky about beauties, scheming girl, you underestimate me too much!"

"That's right, that's right, Yaoyao, you underestimated Daichen too much. Next time you have to use medicine, no, you have to use your charm, your wildness, and your love to get Daichen. Daichen is obviously not an ordinary man. Do you think you can make Daichen fall on your bed with just a wink and a smile? No way. No, there is a way! What a pity, Daichen likes to go through the window!"

Shen Yichen found that he shouldn't agree with Sister Qing. Sister Qing was really careless with her words and said all kinds of wicked words!

As a result, Shen Yichen said in a mean way:

"I'm a gentleman, I still have to go through the door!"

"Get lost, you two perverts. Sooner or later, you will be punished by God!"

Alas, the consciousness of the masked Yu Yao is still that of a girl. No matter how scheming she is, she cannot stand such dirty words!

"Tsk tsk, Sister Qing, Sister Yao's clothes tonight are pretty good, some are revealing, some are concealing, some are rejecting, some are welcoming. You have a really good eye for choosing clothes, and you really understand men's hearts!"

"Daichen, Sister Qing thinks so too. One day Sister Qing will buy a set and wear it every night for you to see!"

Shen Yichen had a nosebleed, yes, he had a nosebleed again. Alas, the image of Sister Qing wearing that dress appeared in his mind!

"Sister Qing, you want to learn from Gongsun Qingyu? Tsk tsk, I look down on you. But, Sister Qing, Brother Yi Chen seems to like women to force themselves on him! Sister Qing, I can help you. I can tie up Brother Yi Chen with the Taoist Immortal Lock. Then, Sister Qing, you can do whatever you want!"

This is the Masked Yuyao, the real Masked Yuyao, and the powerful Masked Yuyao! Her mentality adjusted too quickly! With two words "get out", she completed the transformation from fairy to demon. If she can't beat them, she will join them. It is impossible to be isolated!

"Yeah, Yaoyao, what you said makes sense, but I have to make it clear that I am not imitating Gongsun Qingyu, she is not worthy! I want to be unique, I want Daichen to feel that I am different from you, I am better than any of you!

But Yaoyao, your Daoxian Lock may be useless against Daichen. Think about it, your Dao Ruomi Li technique has no effect on it, so the Daoxian Lock probably won't work either. I have to find something else to replace it.

It is said that there is a natural sacred object in the world, called the Heron Vine, whose branches can bind those who practice Taoism, and no one below the level of a saint can break free! I have to refine one, so that Dai Chen can enjoy it anytime! ..."

This is also the most real Sister Qing, and of course the powerful Sister Qing, who always speaks spontaneously!

"Brother Yichen, Sister Qing seems very excited. You are so lucky! Xuantian Sect has a dragon tendon whip. Do you think I should lend it to Sister Qing?"

Shen Yichen was filled with anger, and he shouted in his sea of ​​consciousness:

"Get lost! None of you are a pushover!"

The masked Yu Yao's consciousness laughed loudly, stimulating Shen Yichen:

"Fight with me? Pah! Are you worthy? I have been supervising the punishment of Xuantian Sect since I was ten years old. I have plenty of ways to deal with people!"

"Yaoyao, I didn't know you had this ability. Come on, teach Sister Qing. Sister Qing is very interested in this! And give me the dragon tendon whip as well. I just need a tool to torture people!"

Shen Yichen was helpless. He had to go to the appointment, the appointment with the weird old man. He couldn't stand it anymore. Sister Qing was really unreliable. She changed hands faster than a fence-sitter!

A man flew out from Hanshui Tower. It was Shen Yichen. He headed straight for Wangyuan Tower. The sound of Xiqin was there!

Shen Jinfei stood in front of the window, looking at the figure, muttering to herself:

"So you didn't miss me, you were peeking at me, Mr. Shen, hey, you have a bad heart!"

Shen Jinfei's hand was touching the long box, and the direction the long box was facing was exactly the Wangyuan Tower!

Masked Yuyao and Gongsun Qingyu were also awake, looking towards the Wangyuan Tower. They couldn't understand why the Qin Saint was so interested in Shen Yichen? He left for a short time just to meet him alone!

The sound of the Xiqin in the Wangyuan Tower ended because the person the strange old man was waiting for came!

If the weird old man Ji Chouchang knew that Shen Yichen came to the appointment because he couldn't stand the woman's verbal torture, what would he think? Would he still be so confident?

"Hey, weird old man! Isn't it good for fate to happen? Why did you call me out in the middle of the night? Give me a pot of wine!"

Shen Yichen looked at the strange old man with a smile on his face with melancholy and was so angry!

"Little brother, you understand my intention just by listening to my music. It's a pity that you don't take me as your master! The original owner of the Purple Jade Flute also received my guidance when he was young!"

"I want wine. As for the rhythm of music, that is not learned, but self-realization and self-awakening! The rhythm of music is the human heart. How can the human heart be learned?"

The strange old man Ji Chuanchang finally put away his smile because he was really shocked in his heart!

When they first met under the Emperor Tree, Ji Xuanfeng and Ji Pingsheng became good friends. However, Ji Pingsheng was a little surprised and asked:

"Why aren't you wary of me? I'm not from the royal family of the Ji family!"

"The rhythm of music reflects the human heart. You are my friend. I knew it when I heard your first sound of the harp!"

Ji Xuanfeng spoke so naturally and confidently!

The strange old man stared at Shen Yichen with melancholy, he was a little dazed, a little confused, and seemed a little excited!

"Hey, I'm here to drink, not for you to admire. Do you know that those three women are waiting to admire me?"

Shen Yichen couldn't understand why the strange old man was melancholy, but he really didn't feel that he had any intention to hurt anyone!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the masked Yu Yao cursed with disdain:

"Bah! I admire you, but you have a mole in that place..."

The masked Yu Yao stopped talking before she finished speaking. She was confused and muttered to herself:

"I, I, what's wrong with me? I can say such words so naturally!"

"Little brother, I want to know what you were testing me on the Yumufan?"

The strange old man is melancholy and gets straight to the point!

Shen Yichen sat on the glazed tiles of the Wangyuan Tower, looking at the vast and deep Sang Yunjiang River in the night, while the strange old man Ji Chouchang sat on the top of the Wangyuan Tower, quietly looking at Shen Yichen's back!

"There's no more wine. There are only three jugs left. I left them for my three friends!"

Shen Yichen was still somewhat disappointed, but he didn't come here to drink, and what he said just now was just a joke.

"Little brother, what's the matter, are you afraid of me? The rhythm of a song reflects the human heart. Can't you hear that I have no bad intentions towards you?"

Shen Yichen still did not reply, but just looked at Sang Yunjiang under the moonlight. He was really hesitant in his heart, or he was really unwilling to mention it, unwilling to touch it, just for one reason: it was related to the Ji family!

However, the reason why Shen Yichen came to the appointment was that he felt that life and death were unpredictable in the Death Abyss. There were some things he still wanted to know clearly, but what was the point of asking clearly? Was it to die with a clear mind?

Alas, Shen Yichen’s heart was really confused and lost on the Wangyuan Tower!

"Little brother……"

Shen Yichen pondered for a long time on the Wangyuan Tower and asked:

"Strange old man, are you from the Ji family in Zhongzhou?"