Qianling Xinzi also knew that Yu Tianqing would stop it, but she couldn't care so much, and came to the side hall of Tan Hengshu with a familiar car, and pushed open the door of his quiet room and went in to find that he was also preparing to go out.

Tan Hengshu was a little stunned by her sudden invention, seeing that her expression was hurried, and she looked at him with an anxious look in her eyes, and when she wanted to ask, Qian Lingxin took the lead and said: "Third brother, I have something to say to you."

She knew that she would not be able to say the next words, and her heart was beating faster, and her chest was heaving. Tan Hengshu walked over to her, frowned lightly and looked at her, "Are you ......?"

Before Tan Hengshu's words fell, Qian Lingxin rushed forward and stood on tiptoe to hug him, holding his back words in his mouth.

The immature and fragrant lips are pressed against the lips, and in front of me are the slightly closed eyes and the extremely beautiful face. The two of them were entangled in their snorts, Tan Hengshu knew that she would not make a move for no reason, just stood there motionless, and there was no response between her lips, her breathing was steady, and her eyes looked at her lightly, as if she was waiting for her to do something next.

Qian Lingxin opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw the beautiful and handsome face in front of him, his heart ached, and the hand around his neck increased a little more force, his body was a little closer to him, and Ben's gently pressed lips were also kissed deeper. At this moment, he put another hand from his waist to his straight back, and the two pressed tightly together.

In this situation, my mind flashed back to the secret realm in Wutong Town that day, maybe his purpose at that time was to save her with medicine, but at this time her purpose was the same, and she never thought that history was always strikingly similar. However, unlike at that time, Qianlingxin felt that his state of mind at this time was not without turbulence and even painful. She put her helplessness and reluctance into this young and clumsy kiss, and this warm embrace that made her lingering heart.

This is a very wonderful feeling, he has a kind of warmth that makes her reluctant, like an indispensable part of the body, after it is gone, she will feel that there is an empty piece, and she will feel very relieved to have him.

Tan Hengshu was shocked by her sudden move, and his body froze on the spot, as if there was a fire and lightning shock in his heart, and the ice and snow had melted, which was a kind of emotion that he couldn't understand. The person in front of him was as soft as jade, and there was a touch of fragrance that could refresh people's hearts between his noses, but the petite and weak person in front of him was trembling nervously, I don't know why he was afraid of this, which also made him tremble physically and mentally, and his heart was worried and distressed, he raised his hand and gently covered the back of the person in front of her.

The soft lips covered the lips and did not move too much, Tan Hengshu was about to separate the person in front of him and ask, but in the next moment, the delicate jade hand behind his back was writing something behind his back with his fingertips, writing stroke by stroke, and the hand that surprised him froze again. Soon realized that the words she wrote were: "Don't go to Luoxia, there is fraud"

Qian Lingxin parted from them, she lowered her head, gasped, and couldn't look at him, but her voice trembled as if she was in a panic in front of the person she cared about: "Third brother, I like you, I just can't help it when I come today, you don't have to rest assured, you can rest assured, then you will expel me from the division like Liu Wan back then!" ”

In the end, Tan Hengshu's heart ached, knowing that her move was unspeakable, but why did she say the last sentence, hoping to leave him and not affect him?

Tan Hengshu wanted to say more, but she turned her head and rushed out of the quiet room, she didn't know why, she obviously wanted to make a show for Yu Tianqing, but why did she feel uncomfortable after saying that, she ran back to the ink cloud and squatted in the courtyard where there was no one to bury her head and cry.

At this time, the scene changed to the Henglang Mountain Music Pavilion, where the Great Elder Mo Yichen was giving a music and rhythm lesson to his disciples.

Qian Ling thought that Mo Yichen was killed in the previous life, and now he can see this living master in his dream, and his heart is excited and joyful.

She subconsciously didn't want anyone around her to be harmed, so before the battle between the immortals and demons happened, she hoped in her dreams that everything would stop before it happened.

She ran to tell Tan Hengshu that Luoxia Mountain was not to go, and it was precisely because she had time to stop him last time, and this time she also wanted to stop Yu Tianqing from killing her master.

In the inner door of the Music Pavilion, the Great Elder Mo Yichen was sitting in a precarious position after the plan, and there was a Qixuan Guqin on the table in front of him.

The Pavilion of Musical Rhythm is already full of students, and it seems that this great elder with profound attainments in alchemy is also highly sought after by people when he changes to the cultivation of Musical Rhythm.

The Great Elder is usually busy with affairs, so he doesn't have time to come down to the inner door to teach his disciples, but this time it was only because the gentleman who gave the music was temporarily on leave, and he happened to have this interest and leisure to come to teach as a substitute.

Being able to listen to the Great Elder's teachings, even if it is not to learn the Danshu, even if it is to learn the music and rhythm, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and many disciples sit in it with admiration and reverence.

Qian Lingxin could only sit in the back row with Mo Fan's belated arrival, and saw the old man sitting in the stand, and his old face was solemn and dignified. It was very different from the old man who saw some candles in the wind that day, and at this time, he was really as strict as a pedantic teacher, so that the disciples below sat solemnly and did not dare to speak.

Qiantingxin's mentality was more casual, and she didn't really want to learn any music anyway, so she swept her eyes everywhere. His eyes inadvertently bumped into a few familiar faces, it was Ye Zixian and the stout female disciple who was kicked by her in the first test of the last test.

Ignoring the existence of those gazes, she saw that many people were looking sideways at her, and some were looking at her with curiosity and timidity. And there are others, his eyes are locked on Mo Fan, the only one who is not wearing a disciple robe, and this gray-robed man is indeed very abrupt and eye-catching in the crowd.

Mo Fan's special existence didn't seem to be weird in front of him, but some female disciples secretly sent autumn waves to him from time to time, and they were quite fond of this handsome man.

For Mo Fan, who can come and go freely in the sect, and his special identity has been listening for a long time, he doesn't feel very angry. And Mo Yichen above saw that the two of them came in before they moved. The letter pressed on the strings was plucked, and the low sound of the piano came out more and more, as if it was being adjusted and like an opening statement.

I only heard the old man above with a little vicissitudes of life, and his voice sounded loudly: "Today, let's first talk about the "Qin Discussion", the so-called piano is forbidden. Forbid evil and return to righteousness, so as to reconcile people's hearts. The piano is the first of the four arts, and it can also advocate self-cultivation, etiquette and education. Its rhyme twists and turns, standing alone and showing, this is the virtue of the piano. Those who are happy to feel their hearts are soothed and soothed, and those who are happy to feel their hearts are gentle and soft, which is not emotional, and they are moved by things ......"

These twisting and boring tirades instantly brought Qianlingxin into a state of sleepiness, but fortunately she was sitting behind a human wall, and she could do whatever she wanted.

Just when his mind was about to be pulled away by Zhou Gong, a clear piano sounded around the beam, which quickly woke up Qian Lingxin for seven or eight minutes.

This melodious sound of the piano is like a light smoke rising from the incense burner, gently rising and quietly dissipating. The Chaos Spiritual Platform of the Shallow Listening Heart became extremely clear at this moment, as if it could sweep away all obstacles and distractions in the heart, and the mood instantly became clear and clear.

Could this be the sound of the heart?

Listening to the secret of the heart, when he looked up, he saw Mo Yichen caressing the piano calmly, his demeanor was elegant, and the people listening to the piano below were already fascinated.

glanced at Mo Fan beside him, and saw that he was also listening attentively, but his eyes were a little wandering, as if his thoughts had already been taken away by another emotion.

I only heard him sigh lightly and muttered: "Listening to my uncle's piano sound makes me miss Xianzun a little, I have been away for three years, I don't know if he is good now"

At this time, Mo Fan was still looking forward to the return of the Immortal Venerable to the sect in the Sumeru Hall every day, these were the scenes before Yu Tianqing's conspiracy, and he didn't say anything, just looked at him blankly.

At this time, there was a burst of argument in the classroom, which drew the eyes of the two of them.

It should be Mo Yichen who asked a question and answer question that made these disciples start to debate, and I heard why Fang Cai's qin song had the effect of clearing people's hearts and demons. Some people say that the music score has the secret to breaking the obstacles, and some people say that the great elder has excellent piano skills, and it can dispel magic obstacles......

The discussion was heated in the audience, and only an old man's voice broke the noisy voice: "Listen to your heart, you get up and talk about it, what is the reason why the sound of the piano can break the barrier?"

was named on the spot, and when he was surprised, everyone's eyes fell on the woman in the last row.

This is not the occasion to remind Mo Yichen, so Qian Lingxin had no choice but to stand up and look at Mo Fan beside him, this time he could realize the end of the class deserting and not listening attentively.

Facing her gaze with a plea of help, I saw Mo Fan pursing his lips and looking at him without a smile, and then leaned towards her without a trace, as if there was a hint of lip synching.

Qianlingxin's old face flushed, and she chose to block Mo Fan's voice, which was smaller than a fly, gritted her teeth, and her thoughts turned sharply, so she had to make up nonsense according to the listening technique she had learned: "Yes...... Because the sound of the qin is infused with spiritual power, the elder Fang Cai said, "Prohibit evil and return to righteousness, in order to reconcile people's hearts", if the person who touches the qin can use the art of the qin to integrate spiritual power and make good use of it, he can guide education and play a role in purifying the heart and breaking obstacles."

I saw Mo Fan give her a thumbs up, and saw Mo Yichen above nodding with a hint of approval in his eyes, and he was a little relieved.

Mo Yichen raised his hand and stroked his beard, and then looked stunned, and then asked: "The good use of music and rhythm can have the effect of education, what if the music and rhythm are used badly and are controlled by people with improper intentions?" ”

Qianling had to complain in her heart, this old man was deliberately making things difficult for her. Seeing that her face was dark, it seemed that she couldn't answer, and many people secretly gloated.

This time, I was a little planning to play cards out of common sense, and after thinking about it, a whimsical answer flashed in my heart. Then he raised his head and said to the old man, "Elder, if I speak out, don't be angry."

A flash of surprise flashed on Mo Yichen's old face, and then he nodded with a smile. Qian Ling's heart was more calm, and his face did not change: "I think everyone is no stranger to ancient spiritual weapons, these three spiritual weapons are also good and evil, and now there are Taoist people who use them to seal, suppress and punish evil, presumably no one will care about which of them is right and which is evil." Music can educate the world, break down obstacles, if someone uses it to control people's mood, I don't think it's weird to dementor the spirit......"

At this time, Ye Zixian's sharp voice in the crowd interrupted: "Nonsense! What is the difference between using music to manipulate people and evil ways and evil arts, you can just practice evil arts and become a wasted person, but don't come to harm others! ”

She touched her nose and looked out the window, ignoring her.

On the side, Mo Fan finally couldn't help but smile at her bluntness, and Mo Yichen's face on it gradually sank, squinting at the woman with a calm but clear gaze on her face. It's hard to imagine that such an innocent and immaculate girl would say such outrageous words, and when I think of this, I feel a little angry and funny.

Mo Yichen only thought that she was telling the truth in order to deal with him, so she didn't care too much and said: "It's just that the rhythm of the soul is so fast, this technique is too evil, and it is not orthodox after all, and everyone can't imitate it effectively." ”

After waiting for the class, the scene changed again, and what he saw in his heart was Mo Yichen who died in his room, and his body shook violently as if he was subconsciously avoiding.