Qinghuang chuckled and said, "If even Fu Daguan, who is famous all over the world, is kicked out of the mountain, my wife will really be an old fool!"

Fu Chenxue said with a bad smile: "So, are you satisfied with the elopement relationship?"

Qinghuang blushed and said angrily: "You are such a bad guy, what you say is so unpleasant. Who... who eloped with you? Whose lover are you?"

Fu Chenxue laughed and said: "Yes, we are not eloping, but we are playing the flute to attract the phoenix and flying together!" At this point, he faced the surging "Qingyi River" and chanted loudly: "Have a taste of Qin Emperor

Girl, I heard the sound of the phoenix. I met a fairy that day, and I was very sentimental at that time. I went away playing the colorful flute, and the sky welcomed me with green clouds. I couldn't return after the song, so I had free time to make jade names."

Qinghuang has been with Fu Chenxue these years and has read many books. He knows that what Fu Chenxue is reciting is "Fengtai Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. He compares her to Nongyu, the youngest daughter of Qin Mugong, and he compares himself to it.

Immortal "Xiao Shi", Xiao Shi and Nong Yu played the flute to attract the phoenix, and then rode on the dragon and phoenix to become immortals. Qinghuang was also interested in this beautiful legend.

I am quite yearning for it, and I can't help but recite another poem on the same theme by Li Bai, "Phoenix Song": "The beautiful woman plays the jade flute and sings about the spring in the sky. The green Luan does not go alone, but joins hands with others. The shadow is extinguished, the clouds are broken, and the sound is lost.

Western Qin...Chen Xue, it would be great if one day we could ride on a dragon and cross a phoenix to ascend to immortality."

Fu Chenxue's eyes were bright: "Do you really want to become an immortal?"

Qinghuang rolled her eyes at him, smiled and said, "Fool, which mortal doesn't want to become an immortal?"

Fu Chenxue looked at the surging river and said: "Maybe one day we will leave this world, and you will believe it... But who knows? Just seize the time and enjoy life."

When Qinghuang heard Fu Chenxue's meaningless words, he looked at him in surprise and said nothing.

The "Qingyi River" flows through Yacheng and is a tributary of the Dadu River. Before the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, it was called "Qingyi River", also known as "Moshui" and "Dado River". It was named after the "Qingyi Qiang Kingdom". The two sides of the bank

Pines and cypresses are standing tall, green bamboos are swaying, clouds and mist are lingering, as misty as ribbons, the river is clear, and the sand is full of sediments. Boating on the river is like a fairyland.

Fu Chenxue and Qinghuang first went to Yacheng by the "Qingyi River" for the first time, which is the only place they must pass to go to the "Qingyi Gate".

Fu Chenxue rarely comes to Sichuan, and has longed for the land in the middle of Sichuan for a long time. Due to the beautiful mountains and clear waters of Shu, rich spiritual energy, difficult roads, and many passes, compared with other places, there are fewer wars and relatively peaceful life. From ancient times to the present, many people

Martial artists all choose Shu as their place to stay. Therefore, there are many martial arts sects in the land of Shu, and there are many masters and scholars hiding in the mountains and rivers. It is a real Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Although the "Qingyi Sect" remains hidden from the world, it has "branch halls" in many places in central Sichuan. These branches are not responsible for recruiting and training disciples, but are responsible for selling jewelry and antiques, collecting intelligence and receiving members of the sect.

There is also such a "branch hall" in Yacheng, which is located on "Green Forest Road" and is called "Qingyi Xuan".

Yacheng is also known as the "Rain City". As the name suggests, there are many rainy days throughout the year. Fortunately, the rain today is not heavy, it is drizzling, and the breeze is blowing, which is quite a bit like "rainy days during the Qingming Festival".

Fu Chenxue and Qinghuang got out of the taxi, opened an antique oil-paper umbrella, and walked side by side on the ancient bluestone road. Thousands of years of time fell on their faces with the drizzle.

Fu Chenxue looked at the clothes on herself and Qinghuang, and couldn't help but smile: "If I wear a long gown and you wear a cheongsam, it might be more in line with the artistic conception here."

Qinghuang smiled and said: "You are the only one with many clever ideas... Yacheng has a profound cultural heritage. There is no shortage of gowns and cheongsams here. If you really want to do that, how about we go buy them and wear them?"

Fu Chenxue rubbed her nose, looked at Qinghuang and smiled: "It's okay for me to wear a long gown, but I don't feel at ease if you wear a cheongsam!"

Qinghuang asked in surprise: "Why?"

Fu Chenxue whispered in her ear: "You have such a good figure. If you wear a cheongsam again, the eyes of all the men in Yacheng will probably fall to the ground. Besides, I am not that generous to let other men Admire my beloved woman for free.”

"Bad guy..." Qinghuang blushed and glared at Fu Chenxue softly, pretending to be angry, but her heart was sweeter than drinking honey. What woman doesn't like compliments from her man?

Pedestrians on the roadside were all amazed when they saw Fu Chenxue and Qinghuang. Many people stopped by the roadside and stared blankly at Fu Chenxue and Qinghuang walking past. They were stunned and their jaws dropped to the ground.

"Immortal——" I don't know who shouted, and the crowd was suddenly excited. Yacheng has beautiful mountains and clear waters. Since ancient times, many people have practiced Taoism and made elixirs here. Swordsmen and flying immortals are common sights. Many beautiful legends have been left in the past dynasties, so the people of Yacheng are very fond of "Fairy" is no stranger to me, and I yearn for it very much.

Hearing the crowd's comments, Fu Chenxue and Qinghuang looked at each other and smiled. Maybe what people said was right. With their current skills, they were indeed "gods" in the eyes of mortals.

The two held hands and walked along the long bluestone road holding umbrellas and arrived outside "Qingyi Xuan".

"Qingyi Xuan" is antique. Whether it is the stone lion in front of the door, the steps made of bluestone and the green cypress beside the steps, or the mottled bronze door, the carved window panes and the glazed tiles that are silent in the rain, they are all engraved with the vicissitudes of the years. trace.

A small "Tsing Yi Xuan" has such an atmosphere, which shows the rich and profound heritage of "Tsing Yi Sect".

Fu Chenxue and Qinghuang were about to enter the "Tsing Yi Xuan" when a silver top-end limited edition "Ferrari" sports car sped past them and stopped in front of the blue stone steps. The car door opened, and two The bodyguard in black jumped out of the car, opened the umbrella, and opened the door. A tall young man slowly got out of the car. He was wearing a white "Armani" suit, a white shirt, and a black bow tie. He looked majestic and arrogant. It was obvious that He is the son of a large family.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the three large characters on the plaque: "Qingyi Xuan". He sneered and said: "The characters are good characters, but it's a pity... it's a pity..."

A bodyguard said: "Master, let's go in."

The young man in white nodded and walked into the "Tsing Yi Pavilion" accompanied by two bodyguards.

Although Fu Chenxue and Qinghuang were relatively far away, they were superb in martial arts and could clearly hear what the young man in white said.

Fu Chenxue turned to look at Qinghuang and asked, "Xiaohuang, do you know that person just now?"

Qinghuang shook his head and said: "When I was in the master's school in the past, I only practiced swordsmanship and enlightenment all day long, and was almost isolated from the world. How could I know these people?"
Chapter completed!