Although Wang Heng'er has reached the fifth level of the dantian and is already the highest level of the dantian level, he has never stopped the cultivation of the inner yin gong, he thinks that if he can break through the dantian level again, come to a big qualitative change, and reach the realm stage, then it will be no better. However, he found that every breakthrough he made had to rely on external forces to pass smoothly, and his ascension from the dantian level to the realm stage was a qualitative leap and a qualitative breakthrough.

Wang Heng'er didn't think much about it, cultivating every day is what he has to do. He came to the Zhao family's old mansion as before, sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and practiced the inner yin gong. He was a little lucky to wait for the day when this old mansion of the Zhao family would appear like before, and another miracle would appear to help him break through again.

The miracle of breaking through again did not wait, but waited for a burst of elegant piano sound, this elegant piano sound faintly came from the air, at first it sounded that the piano sound was not so strong, and then it only felt that it was getting louder and louder, and it completely disrupted Wang Heng'er's cultivation in the Zhao family's old mansion.

"Where did this sound come from?"

Wang Heng'er was forced to open her eyes, feeling a little upset. But as the beautiful music deepened step by step, the sound of the piano was like a piece of iron, which attracted Wang Heng'er's heart tightly. His will to practice was completely destroyed, and he had no intention of cultivating anymore, and it seemed that he was sitting and cultivating, but he was no longer distracted. His heart had already flown out of the Zhao family's old mansion and flew towards the melodious sound of the piano. He knew very well that if he continued to cultivate like this, it was better not to practice at all, which would not only be helpless to his cultivation, but would also be harmful to his cultivation. Distraction is the most appropriate solution.

He stood up, walked out of the Zhao family's old mansion, and listened to the direction where the sound of the piano came from, not from the martial arts hall, but from outside the martial arts hall. So he walked towards the gate of the martial arts hall, wanting to go out of the martial arts hall to find the sound of the piano.

Because the gate of the martial arts hall was separated from the Zhao family's old mansion for some distance, after walking for a while, the sound of the piano gradually became very weak, and then almost disappeared into the air. It seems that the sound of the piano came from behind the Zhao family's old mansion.

The disciples of the martial arts hall were each practicing on the martial arts training ground, and when they saw Wang Heng'er coming to the martial arts training ground at this time, they didn't know what was going on, and they all looked at him with a very strange gaze. This is because according to the usual situation, Sun Hengzi, the deputy grandfather of the pavilion, should be cultivating in the Zhao family's old mansion now, how could he come here? But when they saw him, they naturally stopped cultivating, and they all said in unison: "The deputy hall is good!"

Cheng Wuchong was also in the self-cultivation ranks, and when he saw Wang Heng'er coming, he took the initiative to greet him and said, "Pavilion deputy, why do you have time to come here today?"

Wang Heng'er said: "It's okay, it's okay! You practice yours, I won't bother you, I'll go out for a walk." Of course, Wang Heng'er didn't say anything about hearing the sound of the piano.

They all watched curiously as Wang Heng'er walked by. After he walked by, Cheng Wuchong muttered: "The deputy hall is so interested today, I want to go out of the martial arts hall." ”

Subsequently, Cheng Wuchong and the others resumed their daily self-study.

Out of the martial arts hall, Wang Heng'er knew that the sound of the piano came from the back of the Zhao family's old mansion, so he followed the wall of the Zhao martial arts hall and came to the back of the Zhao family's old mansion, where he could reach any place outside the martial arts hall at will, which was very convenient for finding the place where the sound of the piano came from.

He heard that the sound of the harp was still so beautiful, so he walked in the direction from which it came, and he wanted to see who was playing.

As he approached, the sound became clearer and clearer. Although the sound of this piano is very beautiful, this sound of the piano sounds carefully, with a kind of depression and sadness, and sometimes bursts out of a kind of urgency, what is going on?

He was unconsciously led to the back mountain of the Zhao Mansion by the sound of the piano, ah! It turned out that the sound came from the back mountain of the Zhao Mansion.

As soon as he arrived at the back mountain of Zhao's mansion, he immediately remembered a person, that was Zhao Yu, which also reminded him of his carefree and happy days with Zhao Yu. From the bottom of his heart, he found that he longed for that kind of day very much. However, due to the recent changes in his environment, he not only had to guide the martial arts disciples to cultivate, but also to strengthen his own skills, so he had to give up his extravagant hopes for this kind of life. In his veins, this is a very contradictory thing.

Wang Heng'er knows very well that in this back mountain, he has practiced there many times, but he has never found anyone who has played the piano there, it is a very quiet place, and this piano is not owned by ordinary people, at least it is possible for a large family to have it. Zhao Yu once told her that he was learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at home, and this piano wouldn't be played by her, right?

In any case, since he has come, he must see what is going on.

Could it be that Zhao Yu was really playing the piano there? Did she want to use her piano sound to express the anguish in her heart? Is it she who uses the sound of the piano full of depression to attract him?

He leaned over lightly, and in a moment came to the open space where he had practiced.

He looked with a wistful look and saw a wonderful picture. A young girl, dressed up, against the backdrop of a big tree, facing the mountain rocks, is concentrating on stroking a guqin, it seems that she is so skillful in playing the guqin.

Although her dress was very different from before, and she turned her back to Wang Heng'er, this could not affect Wang Heng'er's judgment of Zhao Yu's familiar body.

He didn't say anything, but quietly approached her, wanting to surprise her.

But Wang Heng'er's thoughts were completely shattered at that moment.

This may be because of the fact that Zhao Yu seems to smell Wang Heng'er.

She suddenly stopped playing the guqin, turned around suddenly, and threw herself at Wang Heng'er, and said, "Brother Heng, you're here, you want to kill me!"

Wang Heng'er was very surprised when he saw Zhao Yu's behavior, why wasn't he afraid of pounceing on the wrong person?

Wang Heng'er saw Zhao Yu in his arms, and felt a feeling that he had never felt before. What does this feel? He couldn't tell it himself, but Wang Heng'er's heartbeat suddenly accelerated unconsciously.

"How do you know I'm coming? How do you know that it must be me?" Wang Heng'er asked with a pant.

"This is my telepathy, you will come, and the one who will come will be you. Zhao Yu hugged Wang Heng'er tightly and said.

Zhao Yu's hair emitted a burst of fragrance, and all of them were inhaled into his heart and lungs by Wang Heng'er, and he was a little intoxicated. He also hugged Zhao Yu tightly, and at this time he threw Lanzi and Xing Xingfen out of the clouds.

"No! I can't do this! I can't do this! I have a lot of work to do!" reason told him.

He calmed down, he let go of the hand holding Zhao Yu, and hurriedly pushed her out, wanting to push her away, but Zhao Yu held her tightly, and said, "Brother Heng, don't you do this! Let me be satisfied, okay?"

Wang Heng'er was anxious: "Zhao Yu, you are like this, if you show it to others or your father knows about it, then you don't know what to do." ”

"I don't care about anything, I'm going to be with you. Zhao Yu pouted.

"You let go of me, if you have words, let's talk slowly, okay?"