
Ning Yun stared blankly at the twinkling stars in the sky. His eyes gradually became blurry as he thought to himself, "Now I have the fortune to look at the stars with you. What about today next year? I'm afraid I've already turned into a pile of bones!"
"What are you thinking?" Chu Jun lowered his head and gently stared into Ning Yun's eyes.
Ning Yun smiled sweetly and put his arm around Chu Jun's neck. "Chu Jun, I want to hear you sing!" He said coquettishly.
Ever since this girl listened to the song "Lin Jiang Xian", He admired someone so much that he almost made him the Heavenly King Song God. When he was free, he would ask Chu Jun to sing to her. As a result, the half-baked Song God washed up and cleaned up the few songs in his stomach in a few seconds. As for those "Dongfanghong", "Dabaoge", "Newspaper Song" and so on, although they could sing, they were inappropriate and the lyrics could not be explained. Now that Ning Yun wanted to listen to his own singing, his face turned bitter and he said, "Yun'er, can you not sing?"
"No!" Ning Yun said straightforwardly, then pouted his lips and said, "If you don't sing, you don't love me. If you don't sing, you're bullying me. I'll ignore you in the future!"
Chu Jun's heart skipped a beat. This girl was becoming more and more like a barbaric girlfriend.
"Let me see!" Chu Jun said helplessly. Ning Yun hugged Chu Jun's neck and forcefully climbed up. He pouted and kissed Chu Jun on the lips. He said, "I want to sound good. Don't let the two tigers run so fast last time. It's too childish!"
Chu Jun laughed awkwardly. Suddenly, his heart moved, "I have it!"
"Hurry up and sing!" Ning Yun urged impatiently.
Chu Jun cleared his throat and sang in a gentle baritone, "The drizzle drifts, the breeze shakes, and the love grows like infatuation …"
Although Chu Jun's voice was not comparable to Xiao Renfeng's, But not bad, As soon as the beautiful melody and lyrics were spoken, Ning Yun's eyes immediately lit up. Even Yu Jia and the others, who were discussing intensely in the Half Spirit Race language, stopped. Their gazes swept towards Chu Jun. The entire camp instantly fell silent. Wu Yanshou, who was cultivating in the tent, could not help but prick up his ears and listen.
"Hao Xueluo, long river turbidity. Let him be heartless and heartbroken. Put it down, the sword in your hand … you are on the other side of the world, how can you write down your deep love for me in words … day and night, long life … tenderness is like water, fate in this life, renewal in the next life, love, life and death … Seeking beauty, love is hard to be true, stepping through the chaos of the mortal world with your sword … Thousand years, turn around! "Why do you want me to be lonely for so long? I miss you on this side of the world …"
A song called "Immortal Sword Seeking Love" was sung from Chu Jun's mouth. The beautiful lyrics and ethereal melodies made everyone dumbfounded. Chu Jun suddenly realized that the lyrics were so appropriate and touching that his eyes were unknowingly wet. He lowered his head and looked at Ning Yun as he sang softly, "Life is destined for this world. What is love? Life or death!" If I have you with me, I will not envy the mandarin ducks nor the immortals! "
When the last sentence was spoken, Ning Yun had already turned into a tearful person. He looked up at Chu Jun infatuatedly and said, "This song is clearly written for me. Is it destined to continue in the next life? Smelly fellow, you deliberately came to earn others' tears!"
"Yun'er, what's wrong with you?" When Chu Jun saw Ning Yun with tears all over his face, he suddenly woke up. Wu Yanshou had said that Yun'er's emotions could not fluctuate too much. Inadvertently, a song called "Immortal Sword Seeking Love" even made him want to cry, let alone Ning Yun.
Ning Yun stared affectionately at Chu Jun. Tears rolled down his face. His eyes were filled with scorching emotions. He suddenly sniffed and hugged Chu Jun tightly. He buried his pretty face deep into his embrace. In his heart, he repeatedly said, "Seeking a beauty is hard to be true. Using a sword to break through the chaos of the mortal world." Thousands of years, turn around, I on this side of the world, miss you, how can use a single word to write. Chu Jun, if there was an afterlife, I would definitely be his wife! "
Chu Jun gently stroked Ning Yun's pink back and said softly, "Why are you crying so well?"
Ning Yun simply ignored Chu Jun and used almost all of his strength to hug him tightly. He was afraid that if he let go of Chu Jun, the two of them would be separated by life and death. After a while, he let go slightly and moved closer to Chu Jun's lips to kiss him emotionally.
Yu Jia and the others blushed and withdrew their gazes, but their eyes were a little wet!
"What a beautiful song. Miss Ning is moved to tears. He is not only a good person, he is also a genius. I really envy Miss Ning. Young Master Chu loves her so much!" Yu Jia thought to herself. Occasionally, her face would turn red and she would sneak a few glances at the two of them who were unscrupulously speaking to her.
Within the mysterious valley of his sea of consciousness, a bright moon hung high above him. The graceful figure in a cold moon robe sat cross-legged on the grass of the valley. His entire body emitted a holy and gentle moonlight. He stretched out his hands and pressed down. Suddenly, a guqin formed from moonlight appeared under his hand. Ten slender jade fingers lightly twitched, and a melodious zither sound sounded, and a song "Immortal Sword Seeking Love" flowed out from between his fingers. Lin Yueyi's attainments in rhythm were obviously extremely high. However, after listening to it once, she managed to score out the entire song. Not only was there no difference, she also corrected some of Chu Jun's off-key songs by her reasoning. If Chu Jun heard it, he would probably bite off his tongue. He was the real genius!
What a beautiful pair of jade hands. They were slender and long. They were like tender green onions that had just emerged from the water. Their fingers were full and round without the slightest bit of fireworks. They were simply the masterpieces of Ghost Master Nature's divine work. It would take a lot of spirit, beauty and beauty under the heavens to produce such a pair of jade hands. The ring finger of the jade hand gently hooked, and with a thumb, the last string of notes fell onto the grass like fallen leaves.
Ai! With a faint sigh, Lin Yueyi said to herself, "Qu Miao, the lyrics are even more beautiful. If it weren't for the depth of her emotions, how could she be able to write such a beautiful song? I can't tell that this brat is quite talented. He is also extremely affectionate towards Ning Yun, but it's a pity that he isn't specific enough!"
"Chu Jun, what is the name of this song?" Ning Yun pursed his slightly swollen cherry lips as he stared at Chu Jun. Chu Jun chuckled and said, "How about calling the Immortal Sword Wen Qing?"
Ning Yun's face reddened slightly, and the tenderness in his eyes almost dripped out, "This song doesn't even have a name. It's really made by this stinking guy. He's so powerful. The Immortal Sword asks for love, what a nice name!"
"Chu Jun, I want to hear it again!" Ning Yun said coquettishly.
Chu Jun hurriedly waved his hand, "Stop singing, lest you little girl cry again!"
"No, I want to hear it, I want to hear it!" Ning Yun wriggled uncontrollably.
Chu Jun helplessly said, "Alright, just once. We can't have any more!"
"This is the last time today!" Ning Yun looked at Chu Jun affectionately. Chu Jun had no choice but to forcefully sing "Immortal Sword Seeking Love" once more, and Big Sister Silly cried when she heard it.
"Look, I'm crying again!" Chu Jun wiped the tears off her face with his handkerchief and reprimanded her softly.
Ning Yun sniffed and said, "Isn't it because of you that you earned her tears?"
Chu Jun's heart couldn't help but shake a few times. He lowered his head and kissed Ning Yun's bright and clean forehead. He said softly, "Alright, let's go to sleep!"
Ning Yun blushed slightly and said bashfully, "No, I'm not sleepy yet. Sing another song!"
"Still singing!" Chu Jun almost fell down.
Ning Yun immediately pouted, "Aren't you willing?"
Chu Jun secretly complained in his heart. He coughed softly and said, "What's the point of always singing? Why don't I tell you a story?"
Ning Yun blinked his eyes and nodded, "Alright!"
"Young Master Chu Jun, can we listen together?" Yu Jia suddenly stood up and asked embarrassedly.
Chu Jun couldn't help but be stunned. Just now, he had gone too far into the show and forgot that there were twelve Half Spirit Race beauties nearby. Chu Jun had some ability. Ning Yun, this stupid big sister, wished that the entire world knew. Seeing that Yu Jia and the other half-spirit race women actually requested to listen to the story together, she couldn't help but feel a little vanity in her heart. She smiled sweetly and said, "Alright, let's listen together!"
The Half Spirit Race women shouted and surrounded him. They sat quietly in the surroundings and looked at Chu Jun with expectation and even admiration in their eyes.
Alright, regardless of race, this female creature is undoubtedly emotional. These young girls are the age of the teenager Muai. They were moved by someone's miserable song, so they wish that the story told by a certain population would be similarly vigorous and miserable.
Chu Jun cleared his throat. Starting with Yun Tianhe, the foolish boy from the Azure Phoenix Peak, he first saw Han Lingsha in the wild boar cave. He met Liu Mengli in Shouyang County
Ning Yun, Yu Jia, and the others were instantly fascinated. Ning Yun's eyes flashed and his face suddenly turned red. He thought sweetly, "Isn't this wild brat Yun Tianhe talking about smelly fellow himself? Han Lingsha is willful and straightforward. She is dressed in red and refers to him. Isn't Liu Mengli Sister Yu'er? Aiya, this smelly fellow … is really good and bad!"
At the end of the story, Yun Tianhe was blind. Liu Mengli returned to the Demon Realm and hundreds of years flew by. Liu Mengli returned to the Human Realm to search for her old friend. When she met the white-haired Murong Ziying on the Azure Phoenix Peak, Han Lingsha had already turned into a lonely grave. Liu Mengli was crying in front of Lingsha's grave, stroking her sword. All the girls, including Yu Jia, sighed and their eyes became moist.
"Zi Ying, it's been a hundred years. Are you alright?"
"It doesn't matter, okay? Life is a dream in the void. Shao Huabai's head is white, but in the blink of an eye … only the Heavenly Dao is still there. It's a cycle that hasn't changed! Go, they're still waiting for you!"
Chu Jun finished the story in Murong Ziying's tone. The girls couldn't help but lower their heads and silently savor this sentence that made people think deeply. It seemed to be filled with all sorts of philosophical words. For a time, no one spoke. Only the campfire let out a rumbling sound. Chu Jun couldn't help but feel a little complacent. Murong Ziying's words, which were pretentious and unrestrained, shocked this group of young girls.
"Chu Jun!" Ning Yun suddenly said weakly, "Why did you let Liu Mengli leave? Isn't it good for the three of them to live together?"
Yu Jia and the others also looked at Chu Jun with burning gazes, their emotions leaning towards Liu Mengli even more discontentedly!
Chu Jun scratched his head and said, "A story needs to be beautiful. If Yun Tianhe marries Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli, bears a lot of babies, and then leads a happy and happy life, can this story still make people sigh and make them scratch their lungs?"
Yu Jia and the others couldn't help but be shocked. Ning Yun stared blankly at Chu Jun, "Are you lacking beauty? Han Lingsha and Yun Tianhe will only die of old age after staying together for at least a lifetime. As for me … I only have half a year left!"


