[R-18](MTL) He's at the crematorium (fast time travel)

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He is at the crematorium (fast time travel) - Reincarnation V: Mirror Que (61) Limen

    Floating clouds and catkins have no roots, and the sky and the earth are wide and far away. Chirping a flock of birds, suddenly seeing a lone phoenix.

    There is a beautiful woman sitting in the water pavilion, her green ten fingers fluttering on the fifty strings, like two fluttering butterflies. The blue dress of sky and water meanders down, which is out of tune with the magnificent scenery around, but makes it look like a fairy.

    The man, as handsome as Zhilan, lazily rested his pillow on the beauty's jade knee, his eyes slightly closed, and his slender eyelashes cast a small shadow on his eyelids, as if he had fallen asleep. But seeing the Fengfeng smile on his lips, it turns out that he has been admiring the hard-to-find good news in this world. The eye-catching red on his body is entangled with the flowing blue water, as if they are about to fall into the dust net together.

    At the end of the song, the man stood up and put a gentle kiss on the beauty's lips.

    If someone sees it, they must praise the beauty of the piano.

    It's a pity that the only witness wished that they would be separated forever, so as to relieve their unhappiness.

    Xuan Ming gritted his teeth loudly, the exiled immortal who had always been as calm as water was trembling uncontrollably, the blood in his eyes condensed into thick ink.

    How dare Ju Xiang!

    Qi and blood were about to spurt from his throat, Xuan Ming sullenly killed the enemy who robbed his wife.

    Feeling the undisguised murderous aura, Yan Xun didn't think too much, his body had already plucked the strings first.

    The soft rhythm floated from the fingertips, as if to neutralize the murderous intent in the sword energy. When she raised her eyes to look at this reckless unexpected visitor, Yan Xun couldn't help being a little stunned.

    Being stopped by someone with a sword like a rainbow, although it is not impossible to break, but the attitude of the person who blocked it obviously made the sword master even more embarrassing. The sword that was supposed to be slashed stopped in mid-air, trembling constantly in the wind, and the hand that had held the sword for more than a thousand years since childhood almost lost its grip for once.

    "Xun'er, why?" The sword master almost fell into the air, surrounded by unbelievable sorrow.

    Having known each other for so many years, Yan Xun noticed something wrong with Xuan Ming from the very first moment he saw him. She frowned secretly, slid her fingers across the strings, and was about to block this person from the palace, but the people around her stopped her movements.

    Ju Xiang leaned on her shoulder softly and bonelessly, and smiled lazily, "The sword master is here, how can we neglect it?"

    Yan Xun did not miss the flash of light in those upturned eyes. Although she knew that Moyue would not suffer from Yi Juxiang's cultivation, she still couldn't help reminding, "Don't be careless, he looks...something is wrong." At

    this time, the sword master had already landed in front of the water pavilion.

    "Don't worry, a person who has lost his temper can't do anything to me." Ju Xiang straightened his slightly messy robes, and stood up to greet him calmly, "Sword Master Xuanming came here suddenly, please forgive me if I miss you. "