The smoke was thick and the sound of the piano was so full that I couldn't see what was in front of me, only the sound of the piano in my ears. The sound of the piano was lingering, but it was a little cold, as if he was missing, and he seemed to be talking. It seems to be real and illusory, and it is difficult to tell the difference.

Looking around, is this the fifteen-story building?

In the past few days, Leng Moyu has not slept endlessly, passed the test, fought all the way, and came to the last building. Of course, those buildings are also very challenging, and she was actually promoted again. From the first order of the intermediate level of the Sword God to the fifth order of the peak of the Sword God, he was only one step away from the Sword Immortal, but Leng Moyu could not break through. The bottleneck is like a film that can't be pierced no matter how you poke it.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Leng Moyu only felt that his mind was a little unclear, and there was a person talking in his mind, he was calling her, telling her to go over, go over......

Leng Moyu's eyes were hollow, and the whole person was like a walking corpse, walking stiffly step by step.

"Master, master!" Li in the space ring saw that Leng Moyu had been confused, and his heart was anxious, and he shouted to Leng Moyu with his divine sense: "Master, wake up!" Wake up! ”

It seemed that he heard Li's call, Leng Moyu stopped abruptly and hugged his head, no, what happened just now? Why can't she remember anything at all?

"Master, are you alright?"

In her ears was Li's caring greeting, and the corners of Leng Moyu's lips hooked, reassuring her: "I'm fine." ”

Her eyes were cold, she didn't expect such a beautiful piano sound to be demagogic, she had just fallen into his way, fortunately Li was calling her on the side, otherwise, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

And...... The demagogic nature of this piano sound is much stronger than what she experienced before, so she fell in love with this person's way for a while.

"Your Excellency really plays the piano well, this song really should only be in the sky, how many times can you hear it in the world!"

Leng Moyu didn't tell a lie, the person who plays the piano is really high in the attainments of the piano, and it seems that he has reached the realm of the unity of the human piano.

"Come in." The man's voice was cold, faint, and without great emotion.

Walking in, through the layers of smoke, I saw a man in blue sitting there, and in front of him was an inky piano. When I walked in, there were no strings on the ink qin, no, there were! But invisible.

When her eyes officially fell on the man in blue, Leng Moyu was suffocated, the man in front of her was very beautiful, beautiful and refined, just like a fairy, although Leng Moyu knew that it was very impolite to call a man a fairy, but after thinking about it, she still felt that the person in front of her was like a fairy, not to mess with mortals, and his clothes were fluttering.

His hair was blue, like the sea, blue and blue, and seemed to have a transparent feeling. His facial features were like a godsend, perfectly proportioned to the point of speechlessness, and there was a blue mark between his eyebrows, which was a lotus flower, and that lotus flower was blooming, very bewitching, very charming, but more than that, it was incommensurate with purity.

Suddenly, on a pair of blue eyes, the heart seemed to be a beat slower, but it seemed to be a beat faster.

The blue pupils are very pure, and if you look at him carefully, you will see yourself in his eyes. Staring, you feel like you've lost yourself because it's so beautiful. The corners of his eyes are narrow and long, and when he raises his eyes slightly, it is an electric eye, and looking at him, it is like an electric current running through his body, which is a strange feeling.

The pink thin lips are slightly pursed, showing a beautiful texture, but some are like jelly, and some are crystal white, so people can't help but lean over and take a bite.

It's not that Leng Moyu hasn't seen beautiful men, all of them are beautiful men like the ones she met, and besides, there is a demon at home, and she can't get tired of seeing it every day. But the one in front of him is not of the same type as Emperor Evil.

When Emperor Jun was a national teacher, the kind of immortal aura on his body was ethereal, very mysterious, but there was also the kind of indifference on his body that rejected people thousands of miles away, and this kind of person couldn't get close, so he could only look at it from a distance.

After the identity became the prince, the kind of contempt on the emperor's evil body, the aura of the king who was proud of the world, was revealed, and this kind of thing was in his bones.

And when the emperor is with him, he is full of evil, because it is a part of his truth, but he is very gentle......

But the person in front of him seems to be uncontaminated, and it seems that as long as he touches him, it is like a kind of blasphemy. This kind of person is like a cloud in the sky, it seems to be close at hand, but when she stretches out her hand, that person is far away from her, no matter how hard she tries, no matter how hard she catches it, she can't catch it.

Retracting the amazement in his eyes, Leng Moyu's expression changed back to the same as before, calm down, she is a married woman.

"Enough of it?" Seeing that Leng Moyu had finally returned to normal, the man spoke.

As soon as the man spoke, Leng Moyu was embarrassed, can you not be so direct? She's going to be embarrassed.

"Come here, you and I will play the next game." Seeing Leng Moyu's gaze move to the chessboard, the man spoke lightly.

Leng Moyu was a little stunned, isn't the last level the most dangerous? Why would this person play chess with himself so leisurely?

Leng Moyu walked over cautiously, vigilant in his heart. The man glanced at Leng Moyu with his eyebrows, but didn't speak, just cleaned up the chessboard on the table.

"You go first."

The chessboard was sorted out, and the man said lightly.

Hearing the man's words, Leng Moyu didn't shirk it, so he held a chess piece in his hand and placed it in the middle.

When the man saw this, a trace of waves flashed in his eyes, which can also be understood as a stunned look, but it was not obvious.

Put it in the middle...... Even beginners know that they can't put it in the middle, not that they can't put it down, it's just that this position doesn't start very well.

It was very quiet all the time, and the two of them were silent when they played chess.

After more than a dozen rounds like this, the two are indistinguishable. The current situation is that Leng Moyu only attacks but does not defend, and the mysterious man is both offensive and defensive. The trend of Leng Moyu's attack is not very strong, and her way of attacking is a little tactful, and she looks a little careless.

The man's eyes flashed with excitement and a little blood, and he looked at Leng Moyu's eyes with some persistence.

In the end, I don't know how long the game was, but in the end, as expected, the mysterious man won.

"You're not doing your best."

The mysterious man looked at the chess game and watched Leng Moyu speak.

"I'm done." Leng Moyu replied. She really tried her best, but in the end she got a little annoyed and couldn't get down. She remembered that someone told her that she was very talented in chess, but Leng Moyu was not interested in this kind of boring chess, so she didn't study it seriously.

Hearing this, the man just glanced at her lightly, "Who brought you in?" ”

The last building has not been up for too long......

"Emperor Evil."

"So it's him......" The man muttered when he heard Leng Moyu's words.

Leng Moyu raised his eyes and asked, "Do you know?" ”

"Yes, I've known you for a long time......," said the man, again, "since he brought you here, it must be for that thing...... Ay...... That's it......"

"You come with me, and my name is Yin Xing Tears." After saying that, Yin Xing left with tears.

Leng Moyu followed his footsteps, muttering the name of Yin Xing Tears, "Yin Xing Tears...... Tearful ...... Tie my heart all my life, and I will bear you a thousand tears......"

Yin Xing in front of him heard the words in Leng Moyu's mouth, and the moment he turned his head to look at her, his azure blue pupils flashed a complicated look, you ...... Is it her?

Unconsciously, Leng Moyu followed Yin Xing's tears and came to a stone gate. Then I saw Yin Xing's tearful fingertips condense the mysterious power, cut through the palm, and then slapped the stone door, and then heard a heavy sound, and the door opened.

Inside the door was a dark place, Leng Moyu walked in, the surrounding candles were lit, and suddenly, a sword stood in front of Leng Moyu. The sword was snow-white, very crystalline, like ice, thin, and even the hilt was made of ice.

Looking at the sword, Leng Mo Yuxin didn't know why, and jumped very quickly, as if he was about to jump out of his chest.

Obviously, it was the first time he saw this sword, so he should be very unfamiliar, but Leng Moyu had a strong sense of familiarity with this sword, very familiar, very familiar, just like an old friend for many years.

Yin Xingtear looked at the appearance of Leng Moyu, his indifferent eyes flashed with a hint of depth, and sure enough, he ...... You're her......

"Go and get the sword, and if you can afford it, the sword will be given to you." Yin Xing said with tears.

Leng Moyu turned his head, his eyes were in disbelief, "Give it to me?" "This sword looks like a very good sword, it can be said to be the supreme superlative, this person just gave it to her?

"Yes. It's useless to stay here anyway, and I don't need it. Besides, I stayed here only to protect this sword and wait for its owner. Yin Xing replied with tears in his eyes.

He raised his eyebrows and looked indifferent, "Of course, if you pull it out." ”

Leng Moyu pursed his thin lips and walked over, this feeling became more and more obvious. The closer she got to the sword, the faster her heart beated,

She reached out and placed her hand on the hilt of her sword, a chilling sensation rushing through her body. Holding it, the familiar feeling in Leng Moyu's heart became even more.

Hold it tightly, raise your hand, and slowly pull it out. The sound of the sword body is very grinding.

Sword...... Finally pulled it out......

Seeing that the sword was pulled out, the corners of Yin Xing's tearful mouth hooked, and the smile blinded people's eyes. Sure enough, it was her......

Stroking the sword body, the sword body is crystal clear, it looks very fragile, and it seems that it can be broken as long as it is slightly folded.

Fingertips slashed across the sword body, Leng Moyu's eyes became a little blurred, and she suddenly muttered a name "Yaoyue...... Haruka ......"

Suddenly, Leng Moyu's head ached, and the sword fell to the ground with a "snap". Seeing Leng Moyu's appearance, Yin Xingxian hurriedly came over and helped her up, "Are you okay?" "It seems that her memories have been sealed away, and her head hurts whenever she remembers something about the past.

I don't know how long it took, Leng Moyu's head didn't hurt as much as before, she covered her head and said, "What happened to me just now?" ”

"I don't know, I guess it's the reason why this sword recognizes the owner." Since she hasn't remembered it yet, it's better not to say it herself.