What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 294

[Chapter 287]

Chu Ge and Qiu Wuji returned to Yunji Mountain.

This time “stealing” a bit too much time, and the “loyal Little Huo Miao couple provided pills. Chu Ge had planned to stay here for a while, practice hard, and kill those stinky codewords by the way. The time in the book has

already In spring, the snow on Yunji Mountain has not stopped, and it is still covered with silver, thinly covering the top of the mountain. Xuanji is still cleaning the mountain road, caring for the plum blossoms, and

eavesdropping on the disciples of the suzerain over there with her small ears:

“Take you out of the rivers and lakes.” Originally, the main purpose was to experience, but the result was either Xie Jiuxiao or Dabei, pretending to be happy, what is the experience?

Where is the practice?

”

Xuanji: “…”

I also want to see Xie Jiuxiao and Dabei. What kind of experience can compare to this…

but I heard Chu Ge say: “Didn’t you also break through the heart of flames and fight the magic way…

” That’s also called Experience?” Qiu Wuji put his hips on his hips: “What’s the difference between that and playing house?” ”

Why play house, they really want to kill me, at least it’s more useful than practicing against each other in your own sect.” ”

So you’ve improved a level .

What? Did you understand the fight at that time? Did it improve your swordsmanship or cultivation?” “Ei

no.”

Qiu Wuji jumped up: “Go to the edge of the cliff and stand for an hour as punishment! I have a good understanding of what fighting was at that time Feeling!”

Xuanji smiled and rolled her eyes.

Since accepting the junior master uncle as an apprentice, the suzerain’s human flavor has become more and more obvious, and he will jump and get angry. He used to be like an ice sculpture, or like a sword.

Now… just like her Xuanji, I feel cuter than her.

It’s so cute to see that puffy little figure who can’t help the stubborn apprentice.

Chu Ge was kicked out of the house, and trotted all the way to the edge of the cliff for punishment.

.

It was said that it was a punishment to stand, but Xuanji felt a strange feeling when she saw it. The little master uncle stood on the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance. There were snowflakes and his clothes fluttered. He merged into one, like a connecting point between the mountains and the sky.

It’s strange, is it because the little master uncle is good-looking?

No matter how good-looking you are, you shouldn’t have such intentions. This is the meaning of heaven that only top monks can have, “I am naturally one with nature and man”, right?

Xuanji remembered some rumors.

The little master’s uncle was probably the incarnation of heaven, turned into a human being, was discovered by the suzerain, and was taken under his sect.

I don’t know how credible this rumor is, and I don’t know how much spiritual enlightenment my little master uncle has when overlooking the cliff. In short, Xuanji has a little sense of the way of heaven when she looks at it. Meaning, wandering in the sea of clouds.

“Zheng!”

The sound of strings suddenly sounded in the room.

It’s like the sword energy in the snow blows up the clouds,

the flying snow disappears, and the blue sky is thousands of miles away.

I don’t know if it’s the sound of the piano or the intent of the sword.

Chu Ge took out a jade flute from his sleeve and placed it by his mouth.

The sound of Qingyue’s flute rises leisurely, harmonizing with the sound of the piano, and goes straight to the sky.

The sound of the piano also gradually began to have a melody from the sword-like tuning, and the sound of the flute also echoed the melody, circling in harmony.

Xuanji had never heard the melody of this song before, it felt weird, but it was quite nice.

Of course, no one has heard this melody in this world, because it is the ringtone of Chu Ge’s mobile phone, He Tu’s “If Someday I Seal the Pen”.

This song is… especially meaningful to these two people.

Whether in or out of the book, no one else knows.

A certain story that was forcibly injected into the author’s will/Change the era and hide the name to be worthy of my presumptuousness/Suppressed in the shrewd wisdom of the lunatic/Forgot the body and the world/Delusion/Find another self to pretend to know each other…

Chu Ge’s flute sound became more and more familiar from jerky. At the beginning, Qiu Wuji played the melody, and his accompanying sound complemented it. Gradually, he played the main melody, and Qiu Wuji’s piano sound complemented it.

Chu Ge was also a little surprised.

Qiu Wuji seldom talked with him about music in this world. He once asked Qiu Wuji to listen to music, and Qiu Wuji said oh oh oh, saying that he wanted to find some guzheng and qin music, but she never saw her playing music on her computer or mobile phone

. Maybe I have to go to Zhu Mengmeng teahouse to listen to the little girl playing the zither.

There are also very few

daily

Chu Ge didn’t even know that Qiu Wuji was interested in the ringtone of his mobile phone, and even went to search for it.

In fact, there are some meanings as early as in the daily communication between the two of them. There is no need to talk about the lyrics and music. Come in and play the flute.

Dead Wenqing.

“In the story, I used the name of the protagonist to sing alone, and I also used the tone of the viewer to vent my paranoia outside the story. Chugo was blowing, and gradually came out the sound of the flute, turning and circling. Inside and outside the book, the protagonist’s audience, that is all Me. I

am in the middle of the game, that is me.

Xuanji is watching in a daze, the little master uncle playing the flute on the edge of the cliff, and the suzerain who is playing the piano in the house, they have a tacit understanding. This feeling of mutual understanding and composing the blue sky together is so beautiful. Look at the corner of the suzerain’s

mouth The hooked smile is so beautiful…

Fortunately, I have met a bosom friend in the world.

From then on, the fairy mountain is not lonely.

“When did you secretly listen to the song?

”

“Do I need to be secretly listening to music? ”

Now the stinky Qiuqiu over there is listening to music, and you, a typewriter, don’t know.

”

The surname is Chu… Having said that, the codewriter is on again, and I can write a plot in it, and then connect it later. I don’t even know if this doesn’t kill them

“What do you use to write? A brush?”

“Well, can I not write with a brush?”

“Can you?”

“Please, I’m a soul body, and I can use a sword directly, let alone writing. That means the speed is hard to say, the brush I don’t know the efficiency of writing, try it.”

“According to this, I can also draw a part of the original painting here, can you take it out then?” “

Of course!”

“Sit over, don’t rely on it I can’t even stretch it anymore!”

“You don’t need to unfold such a big rice paper, it’s smaller, what do you think you’re drawing?”

The two squeezed back and forth, and finally they stood side by side on the long table Write and draw.

Xuanji poked her head outside the window.

The piano and flute match each other well, the calligraphy and painting match each other well, and the more you look at the back, the more it matches. It’s so comfortable to watch… What am I thinking, they are masters and apprentices ”

Xuanji.” Qiu Wuji didn’t look back, He said lightly: “Put your head out again, and I’ll make a bun grow on your head!” ”

Uh, I have something to tell the Suzerain…”

“Then tell me, what are you trying to be cute for?”

Xuanji simply couldn’t understand what it meant to be cute. , his eyes circled for a long time thinking about the profound Taoism here, but he couldn’t figure it out, so he gave up: “It’s Chu Tiange who came back, and now he is telling Elder Ye what he has seen and heard in the past two or three years in Qiushui Hall. Elder Ye said that there is something here Things should be returned to the suzerain, let us tell one or two people that their brushes stopped on the paper at the same time, and they looked at each other very synchronously. ”

I once swiped alone in the name of the protagonist in the story.”

The protagonist is here.

Some kind of meaning In fact, the most important person in this world is not Chu Ge, but Chu Tiange. If Yan Qianlie and the others are sons, they are godsons at most, and Chu Tiange is his real son.

He is Chugo’s projection, UU Reading www.www.SonicMTL.com endorses all Chugo’s ideas and goals, but now it is not Chugo, Chugo himself has come in.

If he knew something, would he hate it?

But his own son is also real, who can advance to become a god within a few years?

Father God once regarded him as himself, even though he was treated separately later, he still gave him the best treatment, opened the best hang-ups, practiced the best exercises, had the highest knowledge, the deepest sentiments, paved with the most beautiful things in this world. The smooth path to the top.

When he went overseas, the operation of Shenzhou was almost at a standstill, Qiu Wuji submerged in cultivation, Yan Qianlie healed his wounds, Yunxiao City disappeared, and Hongfa Temple was silent.

When he came back, everything was revived, and the wind rose in China. It is not too much to say that the world revolves around him.

But he cut off his marriage and took away the heroine.

The implications here are extremely complex.

I don’t know if it is possible for him… to be the enemy.

“You…” Qiu Wuji looked a little strange: “Do you want to see him

?”

Chu Ge looked at the manuscript he wrote in silence for a long time, then suddenly smiled: “I once entrusted the shadow I projected…Of course I want to see him.”

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