It was a while back to Shengjing, and it was already late in winter. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the night is still full of moonlit stars, the day is always cloudy. There always seems to be heavy snow hiding above the dark clouds, and it can't fall.

The exquisite scenery in the sacred capital is also gorgeous without the sun shining.

When people have nothing to do, they mostly hide in their homes, bake on the stove, and rarely go out. Even the streets of Seongyo, which has always been bustling, have become much deserted.

On this day, the Grand Commander seemed to have finally remembered the magic weapon of the Blue Wind that belonged to the divine revelation, and the Xuanji Pavilion had not yet been built.

As a result, the instructions in the Demon Palace were sent out in two, together. One is passed on to the blue wind in the Blue Mansion, and the other is passed on to the proprietress of Xuanji Pavilion.

From now on, Xuanji Pavilion will be the blue wind and strive to create a satisfactory first-class magic weapon. Regarding the specific matters of the magic weapon, the two of them have to negotiate.

On the afternoon of the day when he got the will, he carried the decree and came to the Xuanji Pavilion to meet the proprietress.

Mu Fei opened the door for the sake of the repetition and greeted him in a friendly and polite manner, everything was as usual, and there was no vision.

"Young Master Lan, please wait here, I'll go and invite the boss lady." Mu Fei said politely.

"I'm tired."

Still Shu sat down in the main hall of Xuanji Pavilion, and saw Mu Fei out of the main hall and walked towards the high-rise staircase passage.

After he glanced at the screen, the last time he came to Xuanji Pavilion, the proprietress was leaning on the bed behind the screen, and at this moment, through the gap, there was indeed no one.

He sat down in the main hall, sipped tea occasionally, and then stood up and looked around the main hall. Although the decoration in the hall is simple, it is also quite exquisite.

The hostess's obedient temper is still known, and it is possible to wait a little longer. She didn't come out, so she had to wait patiently.

However, during this time, it was almost evening, and Minsa had already returned to the Blue Mansion from the Heavenly Choice Garden. As soon as he entered the door, he went into the room and told Wan'er not to disturb her during dinner.

Because today, she had some insights in the Heavenly Selection Garden, so as soon as she entered the room, she hurriedly sat down cross-legged and played on the guqin.

In the past few days, Minsa felt that his cultivation had become more proficient, but his pulse sense had not changed or improved. It always feels like something is wrong with the connection of the last two rhythms.

It is this unbreakable problem that hinders the pulse.

However, since there is another enlightenment today, she wants to follow her heart and play the piano once.

Minsa decided to believe in himself once and follow his heart. So, in the last two measures, her ten fingers began to break away from the syllables of the Codex and follow the melody that rose in her heart.

At this time, outside the doors and windows, it is still the middle of winter, and it can freeze the breath in the mouth into ice. But Minsa instantly felt that his body gradually warmed up as the syllables rose and fell.

From the inside out, the viscera, the skin, the heart and brain, all of them are the same.

In this way, her mind is more relaxed, and her fingering is smoother and more gorgeous.

Gradually, Minsa felt that every pore of himself felt the temperature of the warm sun. It seems that the spring fairy outside the window has come, spring is everywhere, and the warm sun is spreading.

With a slight touch of the fingers, the sound on the piano trembled, and the pores of the whole body swayed happily.

Mingsa was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that he would be able to create syllables of his own mind in just three months!

At this time, she was still in Xuanji Pavilion and had not returned, and she was looking forward to returning to share the good news with him.

However, in addition to the joy, as the rhythm of the music plucked out of his hand stretched ethereally, Minsa actually found that his mind seemed to be unable to fully control the control of his fingers.

The corners of Minsa's eyes twitched unconsciously, and his whole body trembled slightly.

This is, what's wrong?

After a moment of panic, Minsa tried his best to control his mind, hoping that when his mind stabilized, he would be able to control the extension of the rhythm in his hand.

But after the effort, nothing has changed.

Instead of every pore beating with joy, it suddenly turns into a pinprick pain.

At first, it was a pinprick prick, but as the syllables became more high-pitched and tighter, the pain intensified, as if it were torn, vowing to tear every piece of her flesh apart.

Do you want to call for help?

Minsa struggled to speak, but he didn't say anything.

If you call for help, the matter of cultivating the "Thirteen Treasures" will definitely be discovered by the eyeliner of Lao Qin in the house. The owner of the garden, Yi Ren, once told that this was an absolute secret and should not be known to outsiders.

What's more, even if Yi Ren didn't say it, she couldn't let Lao Qin know that she and the two of them were carrying him behind his back and cultivating other high-level exercises.

Thinking about this, Minsa gritted his teeth, his brows furrowed together, and he began to use his internal force from head to toe.

Together, a cold breath penetrated from the top of his head, and gradually walked downstream, Mingsa's expression was relaxed, thinking that his internal force could finally resist the sound of the piano.

This relief, suddenly, a warm current in the abdomen rushed up, and the coldness of the internal force rushed up.

"Poof!"

Minsa stared at the large patch of bright red blood on the guqin in front of him, and finally knew that something had happened to him.

She began to compromise and tried to call for help, but she opened her mouth and couldn't make a sound.

The pain in the body, from the internal organs to the outside, cut or strangle, the pain is unexpected. Within a moment, Minsa's whole body was already wet with cold sweat, and his face was pale.

At this time, regardless of the so-called strong will, she can no longer feel her own will, she feels that the whole person, her endurance has reached the limit, and the next second is the door of death.

And the next second, it was not the door of death.

In front of Minsa's eyes, a wonderful scene appeared.

In March, the smoke willow painted the bridge, the wind curtain green curtain, and the pink peach blossom petals flew one after another.

She was in the middle of it, smiling coquettishly and not knowing why.

Suddenly, his eyes were gently covered by a pair of hands, and he whispered, "Guess who I am?" ”

Minsa's heart moved, and the corners of his mouth were raised: "Do you still need to guess?" ”

Although she didn't open her eyes, the face that was still described was already clearly emerging in her mind.

The petals are flying, the green willows are blowing, and everything in front of you is fluttering. Minsa can clearly smell the flowers in the air and feel the breeze warm.

This illusion floated by Mingsa's eyes, and she was intoxicated by it, with a knowing smile on the corner of her mouth. And at this moment, she didn't know that she had gone mad and couldn't extricate herself!

……

Xuanji Pavilion still said, and suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

He couldn't help frowning, and the sudden uneasiness in his heart made him a little anxious. There is no longer the patience of Fang Cai, and this wait is a few hours, and the boss lady's shelf is too big.

Looking around, the guards in the main hall of the Xuanji Pavilion were all hidden under the ground, and he had already seen them the last time he came.

At this moment, the proprietress did not show up, and even Mu Fei didn't know where to report it, and never showed up again.

I couldn't find someone to ask, but I was still impatient, so I stood in the center of the main hall and shouted: "If the boss lady can't see each other, I'll come back another day!" (To be continued.) )