Chapter 58 Qinhuai's first meeting

After a series of surrender ceremonies, Jiang Luoxing waved his hand, turned around and sat on the chariot, leading tens of millions of Chinese troops to return triumphantly.

Along the way, nine songs were played and sacrificed to Xuanyuan, which was a respect for the ancestors of China. Even some Westerners along the way were infected by the artistic conception of nine songs.

In this way, the Chinese army will return with honor, and the whole world will return to China!

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It's early autumn now, and the weather is no longer as hot as a month or two ago. On the contrary, it makes people feel refreshed.

At dusk on this day, the light rain fell in Jinling City, and the sound of rain was slight, but the fascinating Qinhuai lanterns did not stop because of this and came as scheduled.

The reason why Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue are still staying in Jinling City is that they have never seen the lantern show, and this lantern show is said to be rare in ten years, so the two stayed in Jinling City for more than a month just to wait for the lantern show.

When the evening came, at the beginning of the lanterns, the painted boat on the Qinhuai River all lit up, and Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue slowly walked towards a painting boat.

The two walked side by side on the road with a can of wine in their hands. For more than a month, Ye Qianqiu took Yunyue to drink several times. At first, neither of them could drink much, but later they drank extremely boldly, which made some strong men with good drinking capacity ashamed of themselves and clapped their hands.

Finally, the two boarded the painting lantern and saw many kinds of flower lanterns on the painting lantern, horse lanterns, seat lamps, series lamps, craft lamps; elegant and quiet lamps, lively and humorous lamps; animal lamps, character lamps, flower and bird lamps..., which were really beautiful. It can be said that a set of lights is a touching story, a beautiful legend, and a three-dimensional picture scroll. The content of the lamp is inclusive of ancient and modern times. The theme of the lamp spans vast time and space, and the expression method of the lamp is surprisingly successful.

Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue are becoming more and more fascinated. Although both of them are practitioners, they still don't see much of this secular thing, among which Yunyue is the most. The cloud moon has been in Taiyimen all year round and has never stepped into the secular world. Naturally, there are many things that have not been seen.

As for Ye Qianqiu, he didn't have much knowledge before, but later he went to the depths of Yunshan to practice for four years, and he didn't see many secular things.

Therefore, these two people will be so fascinated that sometimes they don't even feel like bumping into people. They all get out of the way after others find out, otherwise they don't know how many people will be hit by them.

The lantern party is a social venue. Many sons and ladies of many families come here. Some are only to make friends, some are to start a family, and some are even chased by the elders of the family. Therefore, on such a night, the paintings on the Qinhuai River and the edge of the Qinhuai River are written by people. Breath.

Later, the drizzle also stopped, which made the tourists feel better, all smiling and happy.

Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue are not very fascinated. The two stood on a painting boat and learned from the appearance of everyone. They made a lantern by themselves and put it into the Qinhuai River. It is said that this lantern can reach the unknown shore in people's dreams.

There is a lamp and no moon to entertain people. Above the sky, a bright moon is sprinkling endless moonlight on the world.

After putting the lantern, Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue looked at each other, and then both smiled faintly, raised the wine can in their hands and collided.

Ye Qianqiu said, "Brother Yue, I respect you!" Brother Ye, I also respect you!" Yunyue said this, and then the two began to drink.

Soon, the two drank all the wine in their hands, then smiled and threw the wine can into the Qinhuai River.

Suddenly, Yunyue felt a little uncomfortable and said, "Kid, I'll go and make it easier. You wait here!"

When Ye Qianqiu saw him like this, he smiled and said, "Go, go back quickly..."

Before he finished speaking, Yunyue turned into a white light and rushed out. Ye Qianqiu looked at her distant figure and couldn't help shaking his head, and then turned around to look at the painting on the opposite side without saying anything.

In this way, Ye Qianqiu stood quietly beside the painting, and his mood was very clear, which made him feel that practicing in this world was still very helpful for cultivation.

Then, he suddenly felt it, and a flash disappeared here, and then came to the top of the painting in an instant.

The breeze blew and brought a fragrance. While Ye Qianqiu didn't think much about it, a voice like a yellow warbler on a willow came to his ear, "Huh, this gentleman, when did you appear here?"

Ye Qianqiu turned around and saw a 17- or 18-year-old girl in white, touching her hair blown by the wind on her forehead.

At this moment, what is displayed in front of Ye Qianqiu is a beautiful face, without any earthly atmosphere, like a fairy falling above the nine heavens.

The white clothes are floating, the hair is light, and a pair of smart eyes are looking at him without blinking, and there is a trace of doubt on his unparalleled face.

Looking at such a beautiful girl, Ye Qianqiu couldn't help but be a little distracted and seemed to completely forget the girl's previous problems.

"Faun, what do I ask you?" The girl looked so cute that she pouted like a child, as if she was a little angry. But this is not pretentious, and it can be seen from the clear eyes that it is completely natural.

Ye Qianqiu came to his senses, smiled at the girl and said, "I was just below," he said, and he also pointed to his feet, "Suddenly felt it and wanted to come up to have a look, so he came up!"

A person's eyes are the window of his heart. The girl's eyes are as clear as a spring and as bright as stars. The pure eyes indicate that she is a very innocent girl.

The girl frowned slightly and said, "Are you also a practicing person?"

Faced with the beautiful face, Ye Qianqiu felt a little shocked. Such a national fragrance is like elves and fairies in this secular world.

"I...yes, you too!" Ye Qianqiu let go of his consciousness and felt the girl's cultivation.

Such an unparalleled girl actually has such cultivation. I'm afraid that among the people Ye Qianqiu has seen, that is, the cloud is stronger!

"Hmm! But why can't I see your cultivation? The girl frowned slightly and asked suspiciously.

Ye Qianqiu was dumb and smiled faintly and said, "Those who are in the same realm can only see the cultivation of those in the same realm. We are not in the same realm!"

The girl blinked her eyes and said, "What kind of realm are you?"

Ye Qianqiu didn't want to hide it from her, so he said honestly, "The peak is a heavy sky!"

"Are you at the peak?" The girl exclaimed slightly, as if it was very amazing that Ye Qianqiu had the cultivation of the peak realm.

Ye Qianqiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm telling the truth!"

The sincerity revealed in his eyes was not fake at all. The girl seemed to be infected by this look and said, "Oh!"

Looking at the beautiful face of the girl, Ye Qianqiu felt a little lost his composure, so he turned around, looked at the lanterns on the Qinhuai River, and stopped talking.

"I heard others say that the lamp is waiting, so the lantern still means waiting!" The girl's voice came from behind again, and it was getting closer and closer. Finally, the girl came to Ye Qianqiu's side.

Ye Qianqiu was a little helpless and said, "Is that so? I haven't heard of it!"

Now, Ye Qianqiu can almost be sure that this is definitely a girl who is not deeply involved in the world and seems to retain the innocence of her childhood, otherwise she would not have said these words to a person who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Such a beautiful and refined girl does not seem to belong to the world. Such pure words and naive behavior do not seem to understand the world at all.

Ye Qianqiu was a little sad about this, and he remembered his former friends in Luoxia Town.

So, he shook his head slightly, then turned his head to look at the girl and said, "Are you alone?"

The girl also turned her head to look at him and said sadly, "Not before, but now!"

"What's going on?" Ye Qianqiu asked.

After thinking carefully, the girl said seriously, "Master, she is... gone, but she told me to be strong and not to talk to strangers at will!"

The girl's skin is like snow, and in this beautiful place, she is like a fairy in Yaochi. Ye Qianqiu stood almost side by side with her. Their eyes met, and their figures were shrouded in the silver moon reflected in the Qinhuai River, just like a beautiful picture scroll.

The girl looked serious at this time, but it showed that she was really just a little girl who was not deeply involved in the world. Ye Qianqiu was suddenly amused by her naive words. He smiled and said, "Since your master said not to talk to strangers at will, do you still talk to me so much?"

"That's because... I don't think you look like a bad person!" The girl's voice became lower and lower, and finally it became inaudible.

However, Ye Qianqiu has a peak of cultivation, and his consciousness is even more terrible. Naturally, he heard what the girl said clearly.

"Then you don't have any other relatives or friends?" Ye Qianqiu asked softly.

The girl's beautiful face showed a faint sadness. She bit her silver teeth and said, "No..."

Ye Qianqiu frowned and couldn't help worrying a little. In this intrigued real society, such an innocent girl is easy to be deceived and hurt.

So he said, "Can I be your friend?"

The girl stared at him and said, "Really?"

"Really!" Ye Qianqiu replied.

"Then what's your name?" The girl asked again.

Ye Qianqiu smiled faintly and said, "Ye Qianqiu!" Then he asked, "What's your name?"

The girl was about to answer when she was interrupted by a slightly magnetic male voice: "Ye boy, where did you die? Come on, someone here wants to challenge us!"