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The old yellow wolf was running breathlessly, and the golden-horned dragon horse followed the old yellow wolf easily. Looking at its brisk and relaxed appearance, it seemed that even if the old yellow wolf's speed increased ten or a hundred times, it could easily keep up. [△网.]

Chu Tian gently stroked the old yellow wolf's neck and carefully thought about Zi Xiaosheng's words.

"So, you know all of Chu Jie's thoughts?" Chu Tian suddenly asked Zi Xiaosheng.

"Chu Jie? Of course!" Zi Xiaosheng smiled slyly, took out a purple jade pendant from somewhere, and played with it lightly with his five fingers.

"Then, Brother Zi, can you tell me about Chu Jie..." Chu Tian asked Zi Xiaosheng hesitantly.

"Hey, hey!" Zi Xiaosheng licked his lips and looked at Chu Tian with a strange smile: "If you want to know something from me, you have to exchange what you know. Because I can't see your thoughts, I don't know anything about you."

After hesitating for a while, the jade pendant in Zi Xiaosheng's hand stopped dancing rapidly: "Tell me a story."

"Tell me a story that I find exciting." Zi Xiaosheng stared at Chu Tian intently: "Because I can't see your thoughts, then, tell me a story and let me guess your past and your life."

"It has to be a story that I find exciting." Zi Xiaosheng looked at Chu Tian with a firm smile: "Don't fool me with those common things, because I have traveled all over Dajin, met countless people, and witnessed countless stories. You can't fool me."

"A story, for an answer!" Zi Xiaosheng narrowed his eyes, like a crescent moon, and looked at Chu Tian quietly.

Chu Tian also looked at Zi Xiaosheng.

A story, a different answer?

It must be a story that Zi Xiaosheng had never heard of or seen before? He wanted to guess Chu Tian's origins and his past from this story?

It also has to be a great story?

"I promise, it will be a wonderful story." Seeing that the direction of the old yellow wolf's running gradually deviated and was faintly heading towards the secret nest of Chu Tian and others in the mountains and forests of Qizhou, Chu Tian knew that Agou and Aque had escaped safely.

He shouted and made the old yellow wolf stop.

After finding a big tree and sitting cross-legged on its roots, Chu Tian looked at Zi Xiaosheng seriously and said, "So, Brother Zi, one story for one answer?"

Zi Xiaosheng jumped off the golden-horned dragon horse in a hurry, squatted in front of Chu Tian in an inelegant manner, and stared at him intently: "Tell me, tell me, it must be something I haven't heard of or seen before. If it is exciting enough, I will give you a satisfactory answer."

Zi Xiaosheng's bright eyes were filled with a fire of curiosity. He was a young man with great curiosity about everything.

What's frightening is that he has this magical power to see through people's hearts. With his strong curiosity and his omnipotent ability to see through people's hearts, is there anything in this world that he doesn't know?

The fragrant wind blew slightly, and Aunt Feng appeared ten feet away silently with six burly men over ten feet tall.

Aunt Feng looked at Chu Tian curiously. She had followed him all the way and naturally heard what Zi Xiaosheng said. She knew how terrifying Zi Xiaosheng's talent for seeing through people's hearts was, and how rare it was for someone to be able to block Zi Xiaosheng's perception.

No matter if it's precious treasures, good luck, or a powerful person who can shield his fate, since Chu Tian has nothing to do with these, how did he do it?

"Story, well, the story I want to tell is something I heard from an old beggar who was about to starve to death when I was young." Chu Tian looked at Zi Xiaosheng who was curious, and said seriously: "I gave him a steamed bun, and he told me this story. As a result, he ate the dry bun without drinking water and choked to death. So, I am the only one in the world who knows this story."

Zi Xiaosheng still looked at Chu Tian curiously.

Aunt Feng curled her lips aside. Zi Xiaosheng was fooled by Chu Tian’s nonsense, but she was not so easily fooled!

"It was said that in a certain dynasty, the name of that dynasty is no longer known. The year and month, the date, is also no longer known." Chu Tian said solemnly, "In a prefecture and county of that dynasty, there was a young girl."

"By the way, the name of my story is "Liang Zhu". Liang is the Liang in Liang Shanbo; Zhu is the Zhu in Zhu Yingtai." Chu Tian cleared his throat and slowly told the story of "Liang Zhu".

The six burly men didn't move at all. They stood there like six zombies, without any aura fluctuations from their bodies.

Aunt Feng had already stood beside Zi Xiaosheng at some point, staring at Chu Tian intently.

Zi Xiaosheng opened his mouth slightly and looked at Chu Tian without blinking. As the couple in the story experienced joys and sorrows, Zi Xiaosheng's face changed rapidly. His face was red as blood at one moment and pale as paper at another.

Chu Tian talked for a while, and suddenly asked Zi Xiaosheng: "Do you have a zither?"

Zi Xiaosheng flipped his palm, and an ancient zither carved entirely from purple jade appeared in his hand. The five strings were crystal clear and integrated with the body of the zither. Chu Tian couldn't even recognize what material it was made of.

Chu Tian took the guqin and placed it on his knees, gently plucking the strings.

As his story progressed, one piece of piano music after another emerged, some cheerful and moving, some sentimental, some tender and affectionate, and some mournful and sad.

Listening to Chu Tian's story and the music he played, Aunt Feng's body swayed slightly, and she seemed to be unable to stand steadily. Her face turned red, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

Zi Xiaosheng sat down on the ground all of a sudden, crossed his legs, and supported his chin with his hands. It was obvious that he was completely immersed in the wonderful world created by the story and the music of the piano.

"It's true..." Zi Xiaosheng murmured, "Arranged marriages are really harmful!"

The last sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Chu Tian said faintly: "I saw those two beautiful butterflies fluttering and dancing, accompanying each other all the way to the horizon. Lovers will eventually marry. If they cannot sleep in the same bed during life, their spirits will always be entangled together after death. For generations to come, for thousands of years."

It was quiet in the dense forest. The old yellow wolf squatted on the ground, tilting his head and looking at Chu Tian quietly.

The old wolf could only speak a little human language, and he had no way of understanding Chu Tian's story at all, but that did not stop him from being moved by Chu Tian's piano playing.

The old yellow wolf's eyes were also misty, and suddenly he opened his mouth and howled a few times.

Two lines of hot tears rolled down Aunt Feng's eyes. She suddenly shook her body, turned behind a big tree, took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from her face vigorously.

Zi Xiaosheng sat there in a daze for a long time, then suddenly jumped up and grabbed Chu Tian's shoulders: "Tell me, there is no second half to this story? They turned into butterflies, just like that, they became a pair of butterflies and flew away?"

Chu Tian rolled his eyes and snorted, "No more, no more below. Hey, hurry up, I ask you questions, that Chu Jie..."

Zi Xiaosheng seemed not to hear Chu Tian's words. He snatched the jade zither from Chu Tian's hand and smashed it to pieces with one palm.

"Alas, there are such sad and heartbreaking things in the world!" Zi Xiaosheng sighed loudly, and suddenly turned into a purple shadow and disappeared without a trace.

Aunt Feng, the six big men, and the golden-horned dragon horse hurriedly chased after Zi Xiaosheng. In the blink of an eye, only Chu Tian and the old yellow wolf were left in the forest.

"Hey, Brother Zi! You can't default on your debt!" Chu Tian jumped up anxiously and yelled at the empty forest: "You said you can see through everyone's thoughts, aren't you just bragging?"

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