The smell of medicine in the room was already so thick that it was smoky, but no one interrupted Lin Ling's words. &1t;/p>

Everything he experienced in the Yunmeng Mountain Sea Chart sounded so unbelievable to Huang Tongqi and the others. &1t;/p>

"Demon ......?!" Huang Tongqi waved his hand, and then he reacted, pushing the window open a little gap, which allowed the smoke to slowly disperse, "These medicinal scents can make your body get better as soon as possible, but you are better faster than I imagined." ”&1t;/p>

Lin Ling has a health care chapter in his body, and the recovery degree of ordinary people is naturally not comparable. &1t;/p>

Sun Miao coughed twice and said softly, "Is it the demon race in the north?" Dad said that the race he will never cure?"&1t;/p>

Huang Tongchi nodded silently, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Lin Ling's eyes carefully, as if he wanted to see him through. &1t;/p>

"Your eyes are not the same as others. There was no killing intent on Huang Tongqi's body, this was the only thing Lin Ling felt fortunate about, "I have seen the eyes of countless people. The struggling, the dying, the desperate, the unyielding, the unwilling, the greedy, the crazy, and the ...... I have not seen any of this in your eyes. ”&1t;/p>

"The predecessors seem to have healed a lot of people?" Lin Ling's words were always so to the point. &1t;/p>

"No, it's because I've killed a lot of people. The healer is just the identity of the master after he influenced me. Revenge, after all, can't save those I cherish. ”&1t;/p>

Lin Ling's eyes met Huang Tongqi for a long time, but none of them wanted to move away. &1t;/p>

"This is the only faith I have to live in, and no one can change it. Lin Ling's eyes were firm, and he did not retreat at all. &1t;/p>

After a moment of silence, Huang Tongqi finally looked away first, and said worriedly: "The demon clan is entrenched in the north, and Taoguang has been obscure for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, they still harbor evil intentions and try in vain to encroach on the power of our human race. ”&1t;/p>

"Not only the Cang Scar Sect, but even the Hua Changfeng of the Fenghua Sect is also a pawn planted by the Demon Race in the Human Race. If I hadn't stumbled into it by mistake tonight, I wouldn't have thought that he would also be a member of the Demon Race. Lin Ling tightly grasped Hua Changfeng's space storage bag in his hand, and a trace of green tendons was faintly beating on his forehead, "I still haven't asked what happened that night." ”&1t;/p>

"Even the Fenghua faction...... As far as I know, Nahua Changfeng is not only an elder of the sect, but also a military advisor of the 100,000 defenders of Luohe City, if he is also a member of the demon clan......" Huang Tongqi's face flashed a trace of worry, "I have also heard about you, the Cangji faction has a great reputation in the Xianxia League because of the matter of Niukeng Village, if it weren't for the high strength of the head Zichen and his fair and honest actions, I am afraid that the Cangji faction will also be subject to a big storm of public opinion." Is this your hatred?"&1t;/p>

"The more I think this matter is not simple, but no matter how much resistance there is behind it, this revenge, I, Lin Ling, must avenge it!" Lin Ling said categorically. &1t;/p>

"If this matter is really as you said, the demon clan has been dormant for thousands of years, and the aftermath of it makes people have to guard against it. I have to tell Master about this as soon as possible and let him decide. ”&1t;/p>

Huang Tongqi was already in the Sun Wheel realm, and Lin Ling couldn't help but wonder how high his master, that is, Sun Miao's father, should be in his realm. &1t;/p>

The smoke in the room finally dissipated, leaving only a faint medicinal fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose. &1t;/p>

"Senior willing to believe what I say?" Lin Ling stood still, but the guard on his body did not relax in the slightest. &1t;/p>

"I only believe what I see. Huang Tongqi confirmed Lin Ling's eyes again, as if he had obtained the most accurate evidence. &1t;/p>

"Xiao Miao, without further ado, since the flame aura here has disappeared inexplicably, there is no need for you to stay here anymore, let's go and meet Master immediately. Huang Tongqi turned around and glanced at Lin Ling, "I'm afraid you won't be able to stay in Luohe City anymore, what are your plans?"&1t;/p>

Lin Ling remembered the draft that Lao Lu gave him before he died, as well as the three thousand children outside the city that he had entrusted to him...... &1t;/p>

"I want to stay and fulfill Lao Lu's last wish before he died. Take his brothers out of here safely. Lin Ling's voice was pathetic. &1t;/p>

Sun Miao and Huang Tongqi were stunned immediately, Huang Tongqi wanted to speak and stopped, but Sun Miao said bluntly: "What you said, are you those righteous soldiers outside Luohe City? Two days ago, I saw that the person you know named Xiaobai was also inside. ”&1t;/p>

"Two days?" Lin Ling woke up from a dream, "What do you mean? I've been in a coma for a few days?"&1t;/p>

Sun Miao slowly stretched out three fingers and said, "You have lost too much blood, Uncle Huang uses this blood scatter to urge the blood in your body to regenerate." Originally, according to the average person who lost so much blood, it would take at least a week to wake up, but you are an anomaly, and you will wake up in three days. ”&1t;/p>

"As for the rebels...... It seems like...... I think you'd better forget it. My father asked me to practice and told me not to meddle in the affairs of the army. ”&1t;/p>

Lin Ling trembled: "What do you mean by 'forget it'?" &1t;/p>

With his understanding, how could he not hear the meaning of Sun Miao's words, "Are they still alive?"&1t;/p>

Lin Ling's eyes became a little erratic, this was Lao Lu's only entrustment before he died, and he said that he would fulfill his last wish for him. &1t;/p>

Huang Tongqi sighed and said: "The day after you left Luohe City, Gong Shenghai was angry with the rebels outside the city, and 100,000 defenders poured out to launch a net-like search, vowing to wipe out these rebels without leaving a single piece of armor. Now three days have passed, and I am afraid that the living people ......"&1t;/p>

"Gong, win, sea !!" Lin Ling's fists clenched suddenly, and a violent aura surged out. &1t;/p>

Huang Tongqi's brows tightened, he hesitated for a moment, and took out a guqin from his sleeve, which was Huang Tongqi's favorite 'Winding Beam' imitation qin: "The guards around Gong Shenghai are not as good as that day, the high-level of the Fenghua faction is now protecting in real time, don't act rashly." ”&1t;/p>

"This is 'winding the beam', the last time I heard you play the "rain and dew pure heart song" mood is quite peaceful, this piano to you, if you are out of control, you may wish to play this song, so as not to do impulsive things again. ”&1t;/p>

"Wow, Uncle Huang, you are really willing!" Sun Miao said with a twinkle in his eyes. &1t;/p>

Lin Ling's heart moved slightly, and he excused himself: "I'm not a gentleman, but I don't want to take advantage of others." I have written down the intentions of my predecessors, but this 'winding beam' is loved by my predecessors, and I can't ask for it. ”&1t;/p>

"It's not just for you. You are gifted and quick-witted, but when you are irritable, your emotions can easily spiral out of control. If you can be still, you may be able to save the survivors and get them out safely. Huang Tongqi didn't give Lin Ling a chance to postpone again, turned around and walked towards the door with Sun Miao. &1t;/p>

"So ......" Lin Ling stroked the beam with his hand, looking at the Huang Tongqi who had turned into a spiritual light, and his tense nerves finally slowly relaxed, "Thank you......"&1t;/p>

Thinking back to yesterday, if he hadn't impulsively broken into the palace at night because of Lao Lu's death, why would he have been forced into such a dangerous situation by Hua Changfeng. Fortunately, Huang Tongqi swung Hua Changfeng's sword away after the pass, otherwise maybe the person who died today would be himself. &1t;/p>

Lin Ling took a deep breath and quietly placed the beam on the table. &1t;/p>

After the song "Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song" was played, Lin Ling felt that the Lingtai was clear for a while, and his mind slowly calmed down. &1t;/p>

Stroking the strings with his hands, Lin Ling slowly took out the damaged score of "Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song" from his arms. On the pale blue title page, the shocking knife edge became heavier and heavier in Lin Ling's hand. &1t;/p>

"Yue'er, why are you so stupid...... I have less than three years left to live, and for my sake, you can't bear to give up the freedom you have waited for for a thousand years. The numbers on the last page of the Fan Yue scroll flew through Lin Ling's mind, and after reading the ten thousand books of Yangyun Pavilion, Lin Ling finally figured out the meaning of those numbers. &1t;/p>

The guqin has five tones of 'Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu', which originally had a five-string guqin, and then was successively added by the guqin master and a king to the two strings of 'Wen' and 'Wu', and then became today's seven-string guqin. &1t;/p>

However, this is just a traditional guqin, and those who have a high pursuit of rhythm will also add appropriate strings to the qin to increase the vocal range, enrich their music theory, and play what they think is the perfect movement. However, with each additional string, the range of the whole instrument is changed, and the difficulty of playing increases exponentially. Even if it is played according to the seven strings, there are nuances, and this polishing to remove these nuances is the ultimate pursuit of the masters throughout their lives. &1t;/p>

At that time on the mountain, the Fengqin given to Lin Ling by Yin Xian only had the five tones and seven strings of 'Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu', which was the most basic guqin, and Lin Ling turned the five tones into 'One 23 Wu', and finally summoned Fan Yue out. &1t;/p>

According to this logic, Lin Ling speculated that there would be a number to 'Jiu' after that, that is, if you want to play all the numbers on the last page of the Fan Yue Scroll, you need at least eleven strings of guqin?!&1t;/p>

Lin Ling frowned slightly, glanced at the beam, and there were eight strings on the body, this slight difference did not bring much trouble to Lin Ling, a beginner. Even if he played according to the seven strings, he couldn't hear the difference when he played "Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song". &1t;/p>

"Yue'er, this one, it's to pay tribute to you, play ......" Lin Ling pressed the piano with both palms, and the numbers on the last page of the Fan Yue scroll recalled again in his mind, this time with eight strings, Lin Ling was able to play two percent of the entire score. &1t;/p>

The same numbers, different tunes, and unwillingness with hatred and heartache. &1t;/p>

A melodious song, lingering sound. &1t;/p>

This time it was like the first time, and Lin Ling could feel that the spiritual power on his body was slowly withdrawn as if it were being peeled off little by little. &1t;/p>

lingering on the strings, echoing in the room, slowly, falling into the broken score of "Rain and Dew Pure Heart". &1t;/p>

Lin Ling closed his eyes, trying to recall every detail of his encounter with Fan Yue, even though he had an amazing memory, but he would rather recall from time to time, the beauty broke her soul, just for my vulgar life. &1t;/p>

That night, the moon was like a fairy who fell into the dust, not stained with a trace of dust, as long as a waterfall, with eyes like stars, and a smile would make a hundred flowers lose color. &1t;/p>

"Host ......"&1t;/p>

Lin Ling's piano sound came to an abrupt halt, and finally stopped at the number of the unusable ninth string, cutting off all his beautiful fantasies. &1t;/p>

"This voice is so good, it really looks like Fan Yue is by his side. Lin Ling sighed. &1t;/p>

"The master has finally helped Fan Yue recover his spiritual power!" a light and joyful voice broke into Lin Ling's ears. &1t;/p>

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