Even if it is her father, he is only in the late stage of Yudan, but he is about to break through to the Yuanying realm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But there is still a senior in the family, and he has now reached the realm of Yuan Ying. If it weren't for such a senior, it would be impossible for the Du family to have a place in this Qin'an County.

In this Qin'an County, the strongest is the head of the Wu family, and he is only a cultivator in the early Yuan Infant period, but he is the one closest to the middle Yuan Infant period.

But this kind of cultivation is just an average level when you look at it in the Raiden Competition, and you may not even be eligible to participate.

People who really have cultivation methods and cultivation resources can make rapid progress in cultivation, and moreover, they are still years of accumulation, and there are also the teachings of the elders, so they can take a lot of detours, Du Yi, the cultivation time is still not enough, but she can cultivate the Dao in such a short period of time, and she is also very capable.

No one is faster than her.

But I don't know why, even though she is now in the early stage of Yuanying's cultivation, she still can't see Zong Jun's cultivation at all, she always feels that this person seems to be very mysterious.

But it is understood that he was indeed picked up by the head of the Du family on the road, and he has always grown up in the Du family, and he did not leave to say, according to this, there should be no mystery place.

It's really puzzling.

Because no matter how much she cultivated, there was no progress, Du Yi simply suspended for a few days, she has always advocated the combination of work and rest.

After suspending it, she always had to find something to do, because she had always claimed to be in retreat, so no one would bother her, which made her very satisfied, because she was not a person who liked to be lively by nature, but the original personality was like this.

So she struggled with what she was doing.

After struggling for a while, his eyes glanced and saw Yu Xiao who he bought back that day.

Her expression moved, there is, I haven't played Yuxiao for a long time, it is better to play a song.

For Yu Xiao, her contact is relatively small, but she still has some knowledge, and she is also proficient in so many songs.

In particular, there is a song that she is particularly fond of, and it is the theme song written for novels by people who love to read novels.

It's very sad, and I don't know why it touches her heart.

For this reason, she also went to read a novel, which tells the story of a man who falls in love with a woman, and between his actions, he is defending this woman everywhere, but because of the difference in identity, even if the man is good to the woman, the woman does not care about it at all.

But the man still only does what he thinks is right, what he is willing to do, as long as the woman has any difficulties, he will do his best to help, most of the time, the woman is unaware, and a small number of times can not be avoided, or the woman knows.

But the woman's person was cold, and in the end, the man died while saving the woman.

After closing my eyes, I never woke up again.

At this time, she suddenly woke up and understood her feelings, but the man who loved her to the bone could never wake up and come back.

From then on, she built a thatched hut in front of the man's grave and planted a sycamore, because it was the only thing she knew about the man's favorite plant.

Spring goes to autumn, autumn goes to spring, year after year, until her silver hair is full, she never leaves here.

But even if you regret it, what has passed away will never come back, not everyone is lucky to be able to understand their feelings in time and hold the hand of the person who loves them in time.

She doesn't remember the names of the heroes and heroines, but this story is forever in her heart.

She felt extremely sad and regretful for the relationship between the two.

Later, I overheard this tune, maybe the person who composed this tune also experienced such an emotion, so the tune shows this story so completely.

The song was not played with Yu Xiao, she changed it slightly later, and played it with Yu Xiao.

Although this is her favorite song, she has not played it a few times, because if she doesn't play it once, she will feel as if a piece of her heart has been stripped away, and it hurts.

That's why I didn't dare to touch it.

But today, for some reason, she remembered this song, and she still had a strong desire to play it.

Maybe it's a beautiful night.

She took the smaller Yu Xiao, leaned on the side of the bed, lowered her head and squinted, and began to play, and the low and undulating sound began to come out.

Xiao Sheng is very low and tactful, like a woman's crying, telling something, how loneliness and desolation can't be hidden, with Xiao Sheng, spread into the distance.

The moon also slowly hid behind the clouds, and the night sky was a little less bright, and it was covered by gray, adding to the melancholy.

Du Yi's face also had two lines of clear tears, completely unconscious, and he didn't realize that the tears had already fallen to the ground, and he didn't know how much he had flowed.

In the end, Xiao Sheng was full of infinite remorse and pain, as well as deep despair, which came to an abrupt end.

Du Yi was still immersed in the blowing just now, but he was holding Yu Xiao's hand and slowly drooping.

From the time she started playing, Zong Jun came back, he left to deal with some affairs, and when he saw Du Yi pick up Yuxiao and put it to his mouth, he didn't go in to bother.

But he didn't expect Du Yi to play such a sad tune, he seemed to be able to fully feel the emotion revealed in the tune, the story told, with the low and depressing tune, there seemed to be some pictures in front of him, his heart suddenly became heavy, and as the emotion of the song couldn't help but deepen this heaviness, he was actually a little out of breath in the end.

Du Yi played as if she had experienced this pain herself.

However, almost all of her time was spent cultivating, whether it was before or after ten years of slumber.

What the hell is the reason for this.

And why is his emotion also aroused, just now, when he saw the first tear in her eyes, he still had an urge to move forward, he wanted to wipe away the tears, the tears should be very bitter and bitter.

But he resisted this impulse, and clasped his feet tightly on the ground in front of him.

He stood where he was, thinking a lot, a lot.

At this time, Du Yi gradually calmed down from this mood.

She reassures herself every time that it's just a story, a story written by someone else.

But there is still a feeling that this story is too real, as if it had happened before. (To be continued.) )