In the room, the bathing water is full of temperature, and the air temperature is cool. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info conjure up layers of thick water vapor, lingering and hovering throughout the room. The candlelight is like dew, shining and scattering.

Psychedelic, warm.

The cool air slowly warmed up, and Yun Bi peeled off her clothes, revealing creamy skin and graceful curves. The graceful posture and the mist are beautiful.

Water, among all things, her favorite is water, which is extremely beautiful and varied.

She stretched out her snowy lotus-like arm and swiped it gently, and the water temperature was just right. Her lips hooked a faint upward arc, and the petals were swaying, exuding a light fragrance.

Wow-

She couldn't wait to throw herself into the water's arms, and the petals leaned over uneasily, leaning mischievously against her side. She was even more playful, took a deep breath, and ducked into the water. The petals lost their support and rippled on the surface of the water again.

In the water, she opened her eyes. The world has been dressed up in a different shape. Transparent light blue, it is no longer regular, horizontal and vertical. In the water everything becomes erratic, softened to the point of being less angular.

She has had this little fetish since she was a child, and likes to hide in the water and look out.

It's just a change of place, and the world has changed.

In the water, outside the water, which does she prefer?

It seems that the choice is not in her hands, she needs air.

Wow-

An arm as white as jade stretched out of the water, followed by a wet head emerging from the water. There are beads of water on the face and hair.

…… The choice was never in her hands......

She blinked a pair of eyes as clear as stars in the sky, and she was in a good mood at this moment, and her eyes stayed on the green Luo skirt hanging aside.

Thinking of its story, his face came to mind, and he couldn't help but smile.

In the valley, she is a dusty white paper, simple and crisp. But it is inevitably a little boring and monotonous.

What was she supposed to be?

She decided to make the trip, and she seemed to have run into a big dye vat. These shades didn't hold her back, but rather made her feel excited. She was searching, awakening, going all the way, getting closer and closer to her true self.

She looked down at the reflection in the water, which evoked a deep and unfathomable smile that did not match the simplicity of her face. She shook her head, motionless, and her eyes became very dark and deep......

She rose slightly, revealing her snow-white skin, her long black hair hanging down at her sides. Wearing a green Luo skirt and long hair hanging down her shoulders, Shu Ya sat comfortably, picked up a comb, and combed it slowly.

"Yun'er, Yun'er. A familiar voice came to my ears.

She opened the door and saw the guqin, holding the slender and powerful hand of the guqin. Slightly sideways, just in time to see his Adam's apple rolling up and down. His gaze moved upwards, and then he met a pair of deep, bright eyes. The light and heat under the eyes were enough to ignite everything and burn it all out.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a silent smile was pulled. This smile, the moon is clear and the wind is clear.

Huang Xin walked in slowly, his clothes fluttering, and he said in the most plain way: "Now that I have a piano and a score, I want to finish listening to that song." "Sit down, and stay still.

Between the two of them, although they have only known each other for a few days, they are already intimate, and everything is natural.

Yun Bi took the score and said strangely: "Eh, it's dry, but the handwriting is there." “

"Well, in addition to being extremely flexible and not easily damaged, the material of this score has many special features. He raised his eyebrows coldly and said, "I estimate that it will encounter gold, wood, water, fire and earth respectively, and the content will change." ”

Yun Bi's eyes did not blink, nor did she speak. Huang Xin evoked an evil smile and said, "You don't believe it." After speaking, a fire formed in his hand.

"Oh, no, I believe it. Yun Bi was really afraid that his score would burn out, so she put it away as she spoke. Sit down and fine-tune the guqin.

"Yun'er, don't you have to read the score?"

Yun Bi said: "I have memorized this song by heart. Huang Xin sat beside her, her hair was not dry, and she only felt a faint fragrance oozing from her, elegant and quiet, sweet and indescribable.

Yun Bi noticed his expression of identifying the aroma, smiled, and plucked the strings with her hand.

The beginning of the sound of the piano is like a gossamer drifting in the wind, but it is endless, which adds to the meaning of reverberation. It is completely different from the earliest mournful tunes, the same tune, different people, different times and places, and the changes are so great.

In the room where the pavilion master was, Han Jingtian and the others suddenly heard a few clanging sounds, as if someone was playing the piano. Looking at each other, they were all very surprised: "Even if it rains heavily in the desert, why is there still people playing the piano when the rain keeps sounding?"

The sound of the piano kept coming, and it was very elegant and clear. After a while, the pavilion master recognized the score, his face was sharp, and he exclaimed, "It's amazing!" Everyone was even more puzzled.

Han Jingtian said in a low voice: "This music is weird, I'm afraid it's not good for us." ”

Huang Yu nodded, but in his heart he felt that the song was moving, but it didn't seem like a harmful thing. Then he smiled indifferently and thought to himself: "If I can listen to such a beautiful tune every day, I will be willing even if I am confused." ”

The sound of the piano is melodious, gentle and graceful, and the sound of rain is also very harmonious.

Ruibai is blind in both eyes, but his ear power is really extraordinary. The sound of the rain is loud, and it can't hide the sound of the piano at all, and it seems that the inner strength of the person who caresses the piano is really extraordinary. He is well-informed, and everything is light. He felt the dense sound of the piano changing the rain, and he couldn't help but shudder at what he perceived. The blind eyes were filled with tears, and he sighed in his heart: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive." ”

The sound of the rain suddenly became urgent, and the rhythm of the piano changed abruptly. It is like seven or eight yaoqin playing music at the same time, although the sound of the qin is very complex and varied, but each syllable is melodious and moving.

Everyone was immersed in the music, and the sound of the piano paused for a long time, except for the sound of rain, and everyone woke up like a dream. Big-eared man, although the earth walker doesn't understand the rhythm of music, he can't help but be intoxicated. The Lord of the Buddha-faced Pavilion is even more depressed.

He looked at the wolf girl, who had been awake before the rhythm, but now she was asleep. The Lord of the Buddha-faced Pavilion had a pair of faces soaked in wind and frost, shed two lines of tears, and said with emotion: "My child, my child is saved." Li Niang looked at her husband and then at the child, and she couldn't stop crying.

The Earthwalker wondered, "Eh, what are you all crying about?"

Rui Baiqi was the first to understand, and his face was extremely calm now. "We've been discussing this little baby's madness just now, and now we don't have to worry about it anymore. “

With his identity, the status he once had. Although this sentence is confusing, everyone believes it.

Of course, such an ending couldn't be better, Huang Yu still couldn't help but pat the folding fan, walked to Ruibai's side, and asked respectfully, "Master, what's going on." ”

Rui Bai stood up gently, and muttered, "The recipe has finally returned to its true owner. He was caught up in memories and contemplation, and he had seen too much of the beauty and ugliness of the world.

Although this sentence about the recipe is bland, it mobilizes the nerves of everyone in the room. Han Jingtian exclaimed: "Someone has already obtained the recipe, how can it be so sudden?" Before he started to fight, the recipe was not his, it was too sudden and difficult to accept.

Rui Baiqi came back from his past memories and said indifferently: "That heart spectrum is a very special existence in the Divine Mystery Technique, and only a very small number of people can play its role. Young people should not be too persistent, the lessons of the past are still there. ”

Han Jingtian looked at the Lord of the Buddha-faced Pavilion, the old man was devoured by Xuan Han, and now he was completely lost in Xuan Strength, and he was like a waster.

Huang Yu patted the folding fan and said, "I still don't understand, the heart spectrum is back in the hands of the master, how can the wolf girl's madness be cured?"

Ruibai smiled cutely, said, "Tianji ......" and continued: "It can still be leaked, the rain has stopped, you can open the window." ”

Huang Yu felt that his words were not an answer at all, but he had always respected the elderly, especially an old man of such a lofty status as Rui Baiqi. He respectfully complied, reaching for the window.

The rain really stopped, and it was supposed to be the most noisy and prosperous night in Cold Desert City, and the surroundings were quiet.

He poked his head out to breathe in the fresh air after the rain.

I took a deep breath and suddenly felt cold on my head. When I looked up, I saw goose feather snow falling from the sky.