Before today, both Yin Su and Yunshang only regarded Lin Ling as an assistant to a book reader, but his courage and wisdom surpassed ordinary people.

But today, Lin Ling not only punched Wu Feng, but also was an extraordinary figure who could carry Huang Tongqi's three moves. This added a little trust to Yunshang's already somewhat worried emotions.

"Yes, thank you. Yun Shangqiao's face was slightly red, and a pair of beautiful eyes circulated on Lin Ling and Huang Tongqi's bodies.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Lin Ling smelled a strong medicinal fragrance wafting out of the window on the left-hand side, and the door on the right-hand side was lightly closed, which looked like Sun Miao's residence.

Bypassing the screen of the main hall, I saw an antique yellow guqin, like a quiet and serene woman, sitting and lying there elegantly and smartly.

"Winding Liang!?" Lin Ling's eyes flashed with a look of surprise, "I have seen this famous qin in a book, and legend has it that there was a king who was obsessed with this qin and ruled the government for seven days. How could this famous piano that should have been destroyed be here with you!?"

When Lin Ling shouted the name 'Winding Liang', Huang Tongqi's favor towards him deepened again, and those who could recognize this piano at a glance must also have some research on music theory.

How can a happy person be a villain?

"Boy, you really have good eyesight! However, the beam is gone, and it cannot be traced, this is after I rescued a celebrity, he gave me this piano in order to repay me. But this guqin is remade in the shape of a beam, and although it is a pity, its tone is not too inferior. Huang Tongchi's originally angry face eased again, "Around the side of the beam is the music score I picked up, you should take a good look at it, so as not to lose too badly." ”

Lin Ling's body trembled slightly, it was the softest place in his heart.

Inexplicably, afraid of reunion, it is no longer what it is in memory.

Gentle, like a lover in a dream, she didn't dare to tease the light veil that covered her face.

The distance between him and Qin was only two steps, but Lin Ling felt that he had crossed life and death.

"Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song" is no longer just a piece of music for him.

The corner of the book was slightly exposed, and it stabbed Lin Ling's heart fiercely.

He couldn't hold back the surging in his heart any longer, and quickly struck at the score.

At this moment, Lin Ling's eyes were hot, and a hazy mist surged into his eyes.

On the clean desk, a palm-sized, pale blue book lies quietly there, and on the upper left corner of the book, there are five big characters written by Juanxiu: "Rain and Dew Qingxin Song"

In the center of the book, an unknown sharp weapon penetrated the entire book, revealing a hole, and the edge of the hole was soaked with a faint yellow stain, which was Lin Ling's blood......

There was a gentle breeze blowing, stirring the corners of its book, but at this moment, it deeply pierced Lin Ling's heart.

"The host...... Yue'er doesn't want you to die. ”

Lin Ling's fists clenched suddenly, and the sad memories almost made him cry.

"What's the matter, don't you turn the book yet?" Huang Tongqi looked at with interest.

Since Lin Ling had his back to them from beginning to end, just his back, the three of them naturally didn't see Lin Ling's abnormality.

"I can. Lin Ling said lightly, sat down slowly, and reached out to gently caress "Rain and Dew Qingxin Song", like the most distressing nostalgia, for fear of hurting it.

The strings are in the hand, the silk and bamboo are in the heart, as far away as the memory of another world, but at the moment of touching it, it evokes all the past.

"You haven't ...... yet" Huang Tongqi's eyes flashed with shock, but his voice stopped abruptly, because at this moment, Lin Ling had already begun to stroke the qin.

"Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song", which has been practiced countless times, accompanied me through the most difficult days.

There is no mountain flowing water, only falling rain, silky coolness, and calm heart.

A line of tears, unable to tell the bitterness in my heart.

It turned into a rainstorm, washed away the lead, and cooled into the bone marrow......

"Uncle Huang, he, he plays so much better than you that I don't know where to go!" Sun Miao's eyes were full of admiration and amazement, "If I can hear such a song every day, let alone let me go out, if you push me away, I won't leave." ”

"The beginning and the end are good...... The song is good, people, and even better...... Shh

This "Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song" is a tune that he has been digging out his mind and constantly pondering in the past month, and those tunes that he is familiar with seem to have a soul in Lin Ling's hands in an instant. And his own irritable mood was completely quieted down in the 'rainstorm' of Lin Ling's music.

At the top of Tianma Mountain, a little dark cloud has gathered somehow, and the breeze is coming slowly, not cool, but with a hint of freshness.

On Tianma Mountain in winter, the falling drizzle fell on the courtyard, like elves descending to the earth, and they stopped to listen to Lin Ling's tune.

Everyone present stared with bated breath, and no one dared to make a sound, and even their breathing became gentle, for fear of disturbing this wonderful picture.

The time of a stick of incense, the end of the song, the finger falls.

Lin Ling took a deep breath, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yue'er, can you still hear me?"

The dark clouds on the horizon dispersed, the drizzle stopped, and only the slightly upturned corners of the book floated up and down mischievously.

"Good! It's great!" Huang Tongqi's voice was like thunder on the ground, startling the other three who were originally immersed in the music.

"Senior, it's time for a stick of incense. I don't know if the bet between us counts. ”

How could Huang Tongqi not understand now, Lin Ling was able to play a mesmerizing score accurately and perfectly without looking at the score, this "Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song" must have a great relationship with Lin Ling even if the original owner is not Lin Ling himself.

"I didn't expect you to be so young and attained so high in music theory! This "Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song" has not had any color at all in my hands for a month, and only in your hands can it bloom its charm! I, Huang Tongqi, naturally do what I say, and this music score will be handed over to you!" Huang Tongqi took out the pale cyan pill from his arms again, "Use this little elixir to exchange for a flawless "Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song" It is also my wish, you can put it away. ”

"This little elixir works even better when you cultivate. ”

Lin Ling didn't postpone it, solemnly took it, and then distressedly 'pasted' the "Rain and Dew Qingxin Song" on the case back to his chest again.

That familiar feeling throbbed in Lin Ling's heart again, "Yue'er, since Shurahe can't help this music book, you must still be alive." Whatever method is used, I must get you back. ”

"Thank you for the love of the seniors, the juniors were rude just now, and please bear with the seniors. Lin Ling's state of mind at the moment was extremely calm, without a trace of violent aura.

Among them, there is naturally also the role of "Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song", which is also one of the reasons why Yin Xian deliberately left this song to Lin Ling.

"The juniors have a reluctant request, and I ask the seniors to agree. Huang Tongqi's face froze slightly, and Lin Ling continued, "Yunsheng's brother was seriously injured, and today I specially went up the mountain to ask my seniors to help see if he can be cured." ”

Lin Ling's heart was entangled, on the one hand, Gong Yunluo would tell Gong Shenghai about snatching eight sentences after waking up, but on the other hand, he had no way to resist Yunsheng's touching but heartbreaking eyes.

This was the first time Lin Ling felt that it would be so difficult to make a decision.

"You mean Gong Yunluo, the son of the Lord of the Palace?" Huang Tongqi hesitated.

"The great immortal is like a god, my brother was killed by a gangster, and his internal organs were damaged, and he couldn't be cured by looking for good doctors in the city, so he ...... Yunshang also asked her seniors to save her brother. Yunshang's eyes were blank with tears, which made people feel pity.

"Although my Huang Tongqi's medical skills are vulgar and incomparable to the master's old man, the master takes a fancy to people's character when he saves people. Huang Tongqi's face sank.

"Daxian, although my brother is usually stubborn, he has definitely not done anything to hurt the heavens and reason, and I ask Daxian to be merciful......"

"Tianma Mountain is overcrowded today, and I will know your origin after a little inquiry. If you were sick today, I would have saved you, but if it were your brother...... You may not know, just because of him, how many wives have been separated, how many families have been destroyed, and just because you don't know these things doesn't mean that they haven't happened. Huang Tongqi said with a solemn face.

At the beginning of a person, his nature was good, maybe after this time, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not change his mind and be a new person. Born under the same roof, Yunshang is so kind, this Gong Yunluo may also have a chance to turn around. If you are willing to save him, I am willing to give the complete "Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song" to my predecessors. Lin Ling gritted his teeth and made a great determination.

A trace of throbbing flashed in Huang Tongqi's eyes, this beautiful score that had haunted him for a month and could not be solved, if Lin Ling was willing to teach him, it would undoubtedly unravel a knot that had been haunting his heart.

This temptation is not light for Huang Tongqi.

"Lin Ling......" Yun Sheng looked at him emotionally, judging from Lin Ling's series of actions just now, she fully knew how significant this song was to him, but he was willing to teach the music to others for his own sake, a thousand words, Yun Sheng was very moved, "Thank you!"

"Uncle Huang, you still haven't agreed to this. Look at it, it's almost making my beautiful sister cry. Sun Miao looked a little distressed, raised his head and said, "Since you think it's difficult to do, I'll just come." My father's rules, I broke them, and he couldn't do anything with me. ”

"Xiao Miao, don't come nonsense, the less people know about your affairs here, the better. Huang Tongqi said angrily, "Since it is the request of the Wine Saint disciple, I will also go and take a look for the time being, and then make a decision." After all, I don't know the injury of this Gong Yunluo, so you just stay on the mountain obediently, absorb the flame aura well, and definitely can't go down the mountain without my consent. ”

Huang Tongqi gave Sun Miao a look and said solemnly.