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Above, the red jade on the Boundless Peak was in turmoil because of the sound of the piano, and now it is pranayama.

As for the Boundless Cave below, the situation of Dream Killing Moon tonight doesn't seem to be very good, this sound of the piano can not only help her cultivate, but also hurt her heart.

In the melodious and sad sound of the piano, people's seven emotions and six desires will be infinitely amplified, those who are in a good mood will practice higher and higher, and those who are depressed will feel that the depressed feeling is getting deeper and deeper, and in the end it is so heavy that even they can barely bear it.

If you can carry it, your strength will naturally rise one step further, but if you can't carry it, your bloodline will be damaged.

Meng Jiyue knew this truth for a long time, but he knew that he couldn't think nonsense when practicing, but he still couldn't help but be disturbed by his quiet mind tonight.

Before she came, she had been to the Drunken Dream Hall where there was no return, and as usual, she watched him paint for a while before leaving, but this time, before leaving, she suddenly seemed to understand what she had not understood all these years.

From a very young age, she knew that her brother's pen and ink works were all of the finest, and even her master said that his painting was so brilliant that it was unbeatable.

However, over the years, the senior brother's painting has clearly regressed, and every time he paints something, the lines are so thick that people can't understand what he is drawing.

There is no delicate emotion, there is no perfect pen and ink, it is simply like scribbling with a brush.

If she hadn't seen him paint seriously every time, she would have persuaded him not to waste his energy on such a boring thing anymore, but tonight, just as she turned around, a fresh breeze seeped in from the windowsill and blew up the almost finished painting on the desk.

The scroll was blown around, and when she turned around, she saw that the scroll was caught by him with one hand, and it was attached to his big palm, and at first glance, a beautiful scene was evident in the painting.

Because I couldn't see it clearly, it was vague, but I saw its beauty.

It is clearly the back of a person sitting on the swing, and her figure is outlined with a few strokes, not too much of a woman's coquettishness, but a little more heroic and hearty.

A green silk was tied at the back of his head, in fact, it was just a thin stroke of his thickness, but it made Dream Kill Yue clearly see the long hair tied up at random.

The thick ink made her unable to see the woman's face, but the feeling, the aura that made her so familiar that she could feel resentment at the first sight, tightened her whole heart in an instant.

She knew that he couldn't forget that woman, but she never knew that his thoughts about Meng Cangyun had always been so truly exposed to her, but she had never known it for so many years!

She was so angry that she walked over and snatched the scroll from his hand, grabbed it, and took the white paper he had placed on the table, and smashed it with one palm, as well as his pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and the desk he often used to paint, and the scrolls he had painted over the years.

But after venting, her mood didn't get better at all, and she knew that no matter how she vented, this depression would always be in her heart, and she couldn't let it go away.

Finally, when she was leaving, she instructed the waiter to bring him a new table, and re-add pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, so when she quietly left, she saw the figure standing behind the desk, holding the pen and continuing to draw something on the blank scroll.

He is not afraid of her, because he is not afraid of death, maybe death is a relief for him, and he is not afraid that she will use coercive means to force his body, because after the force is over, not only will he die, but even she will not be able to escape that catastrophe.

He is not afraid of anything, and he can look down on everything, so she has no good way to make him succumb, the only way is to use the only bit of blood he has left, and his younger brother will not leave the world to threaten him and make him obediently stay by her side.

But she didn't dare to let Sihai suffer too much, because she knew that her senior brother had his own bottom line, and once he broke through his bottom line, he would rather end his brother's life with his own hands than leave his brother to be persecuted by her.

She had no way to deal with him at all, whether it was strong, pleading, hard or soft, and it made no difference to him.

She dreamed of killing the moon and what she wanted, covering her hands for clouds and covering her hands for rain, why she couldn't get his heart, even his people, she couldn't get anything.

And that woman, obviously nothing is good, and her brother is not as good as one-tenth of her, but why has she been gone for more than 20 years, but her brother has always missed her?

As soon as his heart tightened, the blood surged even more, and the man in white who was stroking the piano not far away frowned lightly, and a wisp of scarlet blood had slipped from the corner of his lips unconsciously.

Dream Killing Moon can't see it, but he can also feel the damage caused to him by his own mental turmoil, he uses the magic qin to help him practice, and at the same time, because of her cultivation, he has improved his piano skills.

The two of them are mutually reinforcing, once she is injured, the man in white will not be happy, on the other hand, if the man in white is injured, she will not be able to escape that catastrophe.

finally let the stuffiness in her chest slowly calm down, and as the sound of the piano became more and more melodious, the blood surging in her body slowly subsided.

But it didn't take long for Dream Kill Moon to get excited again, because the sound of the piano suddenly became sad, became depressed, and there was a kind of depression that could not be vented, but this time she knew very well that this depression did not come from herself, but from him.

Cold eyes opened slightly, looking at the man in white in the corner with his eyes closed tightly and blood spilling from the corners of his lips, she tried her best to clear her breath and ordered him to adjust his mood, but the man in white seemed to have fallen into his own contemplation, and he didn't want to listen to her at all.

Dream Killing Moon was angry, and his heart was chaotic again, so neither of the two of them could calm down, and after less than half a pillar of incense, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped abruptly.

The man in white opened his mouth, and a mouthful of turbid blood gushed out, Meng Jiyue's cold eyes opened, and the surging breath in his chest could not be suppressed at all, and before he could say half a word, the turbid blood also gushed out.

Wiping the blood from the corners of her lips, she stared coldly at 1165, who was sitting in the corner and slowly opening her eyes, helpless

The man in white said angrily: "You practice for me, and you dare to hurt my heart because of your sorrow, do you know the death penalty?"

Chu Jiangnan's indifferent gaze fell on her, there was no fear in his eyes, and his face did not change in the slightest, he said lightly: "I said that today's situation is not good, and it is not suitable to accompany you to cultivate, but you have to continue, what is the crime?"

Meng Jiyue's palm tightened, glaring at him angrily, but he didn't know what to say.

What he said was the truth, and his rudeness to himself was already in her approval, it should be said, that he had long been used to it.

As he said, when he was restless, the two of them shouldn't cultivate at all, but because she was really depressed tonight, if she didn't do something, she was afraid that it would be difficult to survive the long night.

She stood up, since it was her own fault, she couldn't be held accountable, and she was about to go out of the cave, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Nan Gongzi was also standing straight, waving the corners of her clothes, and was walking to follow her.

She suppressed her displeasure and said coldly: "Don't worry, what I promised will definitely be fulfilled, and someone will take you to see her later." ”

Chu Jiangnan didn't speak, and after she left, she calmed down the breath surging in her chest before taking a deep breath and striding towards the top of the cliff.

Dream Moon returned to the Boundless Peak before him, and Ruby followed closely behind her.

When he heard that something had happened to the Drunken Dream Palace, Mengjun was taken away, and even Mo Zhu chased him out, Mengjiyue's face changed drastically, and he said angrily: "Who dares to do such a big rebellious thing? Where did the person flee?"

Hongyu knelt down with a thud and hurriedly replied, "According to Lord Sima's lieutenant general, it was a man in black named Mo You, who took her with her and kidnapped Lord Mengjun. Mo Zhu knew that His Majesty was concerned about Lord Mengjun, and it was inevitable that Lord Mengjun would have an accident and make His Majesty sad, so he dared to leave his post without permission, and chased after him first, and asked His Majesty not to blame. ”

"Well done. There was no displeasure or anger on Meng Jiyue's face, and he dropped the sentence "Take him to see the woman", and hurried back in the direction of the palace.

Since even Sima Yanji has been dispatched, when it comes to the ability to find people, even if she is the king of a country on top, she asks herself if she is not as good as the Lord Dutong.

Knowing that it was Mo Wei who took the four seas away, he was able to calm down in his heart, at least the woman would not hurt the man she had loved all her life, but she couldn't ask for it.

In addition, if the four seas do not return to this body, it is impossible to do that with a woman, so she is not afraid that Mo Wei will dare to touch him.

But, dare to take that person away from her place, her senior sister who has long been expelled from the school, is she too bold?

I didn't ask for her life last time, and this time I dared to send it to the door by myself, then don't blame her for being ruthless, this time she must let that woman die without a place to be buried!

Seeing that she was leaving, Hongyu wanted to say something, but in the blink of an eye, where was there still a figure in her sight when she looked up?

She asked herself that her martial arts were not weak, but if she was compared with His Majesty, it would be the difference between heaven and earth.

The way of martial arts is boundless, when will she be able to learn half of the cultivation of Her Majesty the Empress?

Looking down, a slender figure rushed to meet the breeze, Hongyu immediately got up from the ground, and met his faint eyes, she said calmly: "I'll take you there, but you are injured like this, do you want to rest for a while?"

"Not necessarily. Chu Jiangnan held the guqin in one hand and stared at her coldly.

Hongyu was helpless, such a stunning beautiful man, she couldn't bear to see him suffer, but this Nan Gongzi was unwilling to accept the comfort of others from head to toe, so she just reminded her that the other party didn't care.

took out the black scarf from his arms, came to him, and handed it to him with both hands: "Please also ask Nan Gongzi to blindfold his eyes." ”

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