Sometimes he sits, sometimes stands, sometimes paces back and forth, anxious. On the other hand, Lang Yuan, playing the piano leisurely, the sound of the piano is sad and compassionate, and everyone outside is sad except for the monk who is empty-eyed, so he simply covers his ears to alleviate the oppression caused by the magic sound.

"Just sonic power, will you be able to?" Mukong didn't want to show his other set of mastery, in extraordinary times, he could only do extraordinary things, "Today's poor monk also lets you see the sound wave gong, see the poor monk's heavenly thunder eight sounds!" Then, the two golden cymbals struck with a certain rhythm, mixed with the supreme internal force of the eye, and their sound was as loud as thunder, piercing the ears and brains.

Lang Yuan originally wanted to build a sound wall defense with the sound of the Tianbei Qin, but he knew that the eight tones of Tianlei could penetrate all obstacles. Now the advantage is gone, if you don't go out to fight, you will die under the thunder and thunder, and if you go out to fight, you will not escape the destruction of his palm. Lang Yuan hugged his head and wailed, his voice echoed in the cave, desolate and painful, but the killers outside the cave were also affected, and they were already unconscious.

"Stinky monk, I'll fight with you!" It's too torturous, it's better to fight. Dozens of gold needles were splashed like rain, slapping indiscriminately. The eyes were crossed and the golden cymbals were pinched out of the palm in a row, and the two palms of both hands struck with force, instantly swept away all the poisonous needles, and said with a smile: "Stinky girl, are you finally willing to come out?" ”

Lang Yuan chuckled and said, "Uncle Mukong, everyone is finally in the same door, and I don't want to use other vain tricks." You have always been known for your handheld kung fu, do you dare to compare your handheld kung fu with me? "I don't know what she is doing? Not to mention the palm skills, she has no chance of winning anything else. However, this girl has always been able to create surprises, and maybe there are other martial arts hidden, and she asked, "What do you say?" Do you have any subtle techniques that are better than those of poor monks? ”

"Why don't you try it?" The Langyuan harp stands on the ground, pulling out the lunge, and the frame is full. Mukong threw away the golden cymbals embedded on the boulder beside him with great interest and said, "Then play with you for a while, and I'll send you to the west later!" Lang Yuan stepped forward, and suddenly saw the figures on both sides, and his eyes hurriedly waved his palm, and the frontal attack of the invisible palm was always overstretched, and he was beaten back by the other party with one palm.

When I look at it again, Lang Yuan is still in place, and it is a little famous. The flexible body style of the Dragon Thirteen and the unexpected offensive of the invisible palm do have their own uniqueness. It's a pity that Lang Yuan's eyes are inconvenient and he can't exert his true power. The eyes of the sky rushed out of his palm, walked through quickly, and suddenly slashed behind Lang Yuan with a palm. Lang Yuan moved when she heard the wind, and the three or two turned around to avoid it easily, and the eyes turned into claws, and the sharp grasp did not hurt Lang Yuan, but tore off the corner of her clothes.

If this trick is hit, Lang Yuan will have to lose half her life, and there is finally no danger, but she doesn't seem to have any other way out. Reflexively, with dexterity to poke the palm straight through, the eyes around the palm touched, the palm between the palm several pushes, and then burst out of Lang Yuan a few feet. Lang Yuan seemed to be enchanted, standing still and immediately making his palm, happy to continue to fail, his eyes were a little boring. She has a good coordination between her tricks and a coherent application, which can be said to be an unborn martial arts genius, but it is a pity that she has not been able to precipitate for a few more years, otherwise she will definitely be among the top masters in the world.

Mu Kongyun was ready to send her on the road, and he made a crazy move "Double Ghost Peep Window" and followed by "Hades Breaking the Door", and everything ended here. How do you know that Lang Yuan has a thousand shadows in one hand, and suddenly pokes with two fingers, and resists indiscriminately with his eyes, but he is still broken through by one hand from a thousand hands. Mukong slapped his palms and clamped Lang Yuan's fingers in a thrilling way, and he was gasping in his heart and rejoicing, suddenly the blade of the sword between her fingers extended, Rao is eyes dodged skillfully or was cut open by her sword.

"Fidget sword? As a kendo master of the Cihang Sword School, the poor monk has to admit that you are a respectable opponent. But that's it! "Mukong had just wanted to force her trick and kept her hand, but he had seen it, and his curiosity had been satisfied. Lang Yuan only had the last fight, and his two fingers turned into a sword to blow the wind and dust, only to see thousands of sword lights flying in one place, intended to be empty.

The eyes were empty and his palms were closed, and suddenly half of the Buddha appeared and clasped his palms together, clamping the blade of the flying sword, and heard him roar angrily: "Break!" The Buddha disappeared and splashed with anger, Lang Yuan was hit by the supreme internal force, and the whole was bounced away, and he fell to the ground, trying to cover his chest with a faint pain, but he couldn't hold back and spit blood.

Mukong rode up and delivered the final blow. At the moment of thunder, a dazzling light flashed from the side, and the incomparably hard palm, implying the internal force of the explosion of a mountain torrent, opened his eyes at once. Although Lang Yuan couldn't see it, he also felt an unusual aura.

"Nie Liyan?" Muku exclaimed as he stood on his heels. Chongming's divine skills are really powerful, presumably because he has obtained Nie Gu's true inheritance, and Ye Ru is his biological mother, and his strength should not be underestimated. I don't know how many people are still lying in ambush nearby, and they don't dare to act rashly.

"Lang Yuan, are you okay?" Nie Liyan squatted down and helped Lang Yuan up, and said with concern. "Why are you here?" Although it is gratifying to accidentally steal a glimmer of life, Lang Yuan is not happy, she owes him a favor again, and I am afraid it will be even more difficult to pay it off in the future. "Let me help you fight off this evil monk first!" Empty-eyed, and despicable and shameless, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no sneak attack, and Nie Liyan is guarding everywhere.

"To kill one is to kill, and to kill two is to kill. Okay, the poor monk will teach you the magic of re-enlightenment. As he was about to make a move, he suddenly heard the aftermath of a desolate flute, faint but approaching. Lang Yuan shouted softly: "It's the magic sound Xiaoxiao, the wind is coming!" She hurriedly fumbled with the piano beside her, quickly picked up the plucked strings, and played "Worry-free". Homophony is the best way for them to communicate with each other.

It is not easy for Nie Liyan and Lang Yuan to join forces, and if they are added to Yin Feng Gongzi, I am afraid that Mukong will be planted here. It's really not cost-effective to calculate the pros and cons, and suddenly he absorbed the golden cymbals with both hands to defend, and snorted coldly: "If you are lucky today, you will keep your life first, and he will come to get it again in the future." The sound still echoed in the valley, but the empty-eyed people gradually drifted away, and the crisis eased temporarily.

Lang Yuan suffered from internal injuries that were not small or small, and it was not suitable to play the Tianbei Qin anymore, besides, Yin Feng should have received her news, and she was on the way here, and she was really in danger. "Sit down, I'll heal your wounds." Nie Liyan always spoke in a domineering tone, and without asking for Lang Yuan's consent, he had already pressed her down to cross her true anger.

Lang Yuan was angry, stabilizing his injuries, and his chest was not as depressed as before. Nie Liyan secretly observed Lang Yuan, her white hair seemed to be a lot more than before, and her spirit was not very good. He really had too many questions, but he was afraid of upsetting her by asking questions.

"It's okay, you can get the credit!" Lang Yuan said softly, but it seemed that people were not listening to her, and Lang Yuan shouted again, "Nie Liyan? He came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?" What did you say? Lang Yuan sighed lightly: "You can take it, I'm fine." ”

Nie Liyan hurriedly collected his work, helped her up, wanted to say something but didn't know where to speak? Knowing that there would be such an embarrassing situation, he didn't have to be in a hurry to show his heart. Lang Yuan was in the same situation, and finally spoke first: "Let's go down the mountain first, and the wind is about to arrive." ”

Unexpectedly, what she was thinking about in her heart was always Yinfeng, and Nie Liyan said lightly: "Okay." He had already taken a few steps, but Lang Yuan walked towards the hillside, and Nie Liyan hurriedly shouted, "Lang Yuan be careful!" There is no road under your feet. He walked side by side, rushing to Lang Yuan and grabbing her. What happened to you? Why kill yourself? "It's so heart-pounding to think of just now, it's almost a little bit.

"Didn't Hongchen tell you?" Lang Yuan thought that he would know that it was still the careless man. Nie Liyan wondered in his heart, should Lian Hongchen say anything to him? "I can't see with my eyes, you help me go." Lang Yuan didn't want to deliberately hide it, he knew it early and knew it later.

Unseen? Nie Liyan looked at her incredulously as if thunder was ringing through her brain, still unable to believe it. He even stretched out his hand to test it, but there was no response. "Why is this happening? How long have you had your eyes like this? "As a woman, it is no longer appropriate to be alone and blind, how much suffering do you have to suffer?" Needless to say, let's go down the mountain, or it will get dark again. "It's time-consuming to tell, but the story is so long. Nie Li's heart tingled, what else did Lang Yuan suffer? I'm going to have to ask the wind for an explanation later.

As the sun fell, Yin Feng stepped on Ling Xubu and rode the wind, and saw Lang Yuan and Nie Liyan and a disciple of the Cihang Sword Sect resting at the foot of the mountain. "Lang Yuan, why did you come here by yourself? You know......" Before the words were finished, Nie Liyan mercilessly smashed his fist, hitting the cheek of the wind. Nie Liyan asked, "Do you still have the face to say?" How did you take care of her? ”

Lang Yuan jumped into the middle of the two of them and said, "Nie Liyan, you don't know anything at all, who wants you to come out strong?" Then he pulled Yin Feng and greeted, "Mo Ting, he didn't hurt you, did he?" Lang Yuan inadvertently touched the meridians in his hand and said, "You have serious internal injuries?" Is it because you frequently use the magic sound to search for my traces? ”

Yin Feng shook his head, stroked Lang Yuan's cheek and said, "It's okay, you're fine." "Nie Liyan looked at them so angry, he seemed too redundant." What's going on with Lang Yuan's eyes? Why did she become like this? Is that how you take care of her? Yin Feng, who was questioned by the three people, was speechless, and Lang Yuan said: "Everything has nothing to do with Yin Feng. Young Master Nie, thank you for saving me from the hands of the Mukong monk today, and thank you for saving me without regrets. I will repay this kindness one day! ”

Nie Lixian didn't want anything in return, he just needed a chance, a chance to love her justifiably, and she gave this opportunity to Yin Feng. He said he didn't want to let go anymore, but there seemed to be no place for him to grab Lang Yuan's hand again. And he still asked, "Lang Yuan, can you go back to the Shenyang Hall with me?" ”

"Lang Yuan can go back to the Shenyang Palace, but he shouldn't be with you, but will enter the Moon Palace as Lady Hanyue." The cleaner the emotional matter, the better, although Yin Feng feels sorry for Nie Liyan, he is also qualified to speak for love. "Why do you decide for her? Last time, I relented and agreed that Lang Yuan would go with you, but what was the result? If you don't take good care of her, but you put her in danger, what right do you have to take care of her? Nie Liyan refused to back down, and every word was sharp.

No regrets is the first time to encounter such a complicated triangular relationship, Lang Yuan is embarrassed, and she is embarrassed to listen to it. The matter has come to this point, and Lang Yuan still has to come to a conclusion: "Young Master Nie, I remember that I told you last time, you don't have to call me by my maiden name, you can call me Mrs. Feng." I only love one man in my life, his name is Feng Moting, and he is my husband. ”

Yin Feng is a humble gentleman, they are not a real husband and wife without marriage, but Nie Liyan still has a weapon. He asked: "Lang Yuan, the lock is proof of our love, we have been husband and wife, how can you be Mrs. Feng again?" Everyone looked at Lang Yuan in unison, especially without regrets. The heads of the Guanyin Temple in the past dynasties are all saints of Bingqing and Yujie, if this is known to the master, Langyuan will suffer the punishment of the sword mountain and the sea of fire. However, she has not been a disciple of Guanyin Temple for more than ten years, and she believes that these false rites do not need to be ignored.

Since Lang Yuan broke his own obsession, this is the only thing he cares about. Over the years, she has been used to being a prostitute hot flower, and she doesn't mind being innocent, but this is not fair to Yinfeng. "Mo Ting, can I still be your Madame Feng?" Yin Feng didn't care about this at all, and smiled, "As long as you want, you will always be Lady Feng." ”

People are heart-to-heart, acquaintance, and keeping together, Yin Feng and Lang Yuan have already had the same heart, and it is impossible for a third person to squeeze in, this time Nie Liyan is really defeated, and there is no chance to fight back.

"Okay, Lang Yuan, no, I should call you Long'er, no matter what you decide, no matter where you go, I will always be your harbor. But I don't want you to dock at me one day. I wish you all happiness! The lonely remnant sun accompanied by the figure of the man in the distance was so desolate, Nie Liyan almost forgot that they were able to win the lover test in Huahai Pavilion at the beginning, it was Lang Yuan who conveyed a kind of "let go love", the difference is that the letting go of the day was a past let go, but now it is a past that has never been together.

After a long time, Yin Feng asked, "Langyuan, let's go back to Huayue Tower, right?" "To be honest, Lang Yuan is still angry that Yin Feng hid the eighth day of the first lunar month, but it seems that she should be angry with herself, and she only hates herself for not being strong enough." I don't want to go back for the time being, my sister is missing in this area, and I want to search for them again with no regrets. "The words of the monk Mukong cannot be believed, and there is no conclusion without seeing the person who is absolutely loved.

"It's a pity that the Master of Absolute Love hasn't fought me head-on, otherwise I can use the magic sound Xiaoxiao to help you search." After a few days, the search will be more difficult. Yin Feng is afraid that she is already fierce and unlucky, but Lang Yuan has lost her mother and can't lose her friends who are as close as her sister.

A group of Guanyin Temple disciples found here, and when they saw no regrets, they couldn't help but complain: "Senior sister without regrets? You're so good here. Where have you been these two days? There are so many killers in the mountains, several of our sisters have been seriously injured, and our uncle has not been heard from, how can this be good? ”

He hugged her without regrets and comforted: "With me here, don't be afraid." Gather the sisters together, and we will search in a unified way, so that the forces will not be scattered, and everyone can unite to meet the enemy when encountering the enemy. "Just after comforting a small group of disciples, three or two more came running, they should be in the same group as the deceased Sleepless, and Sleepless has already died. Wu regret anxiously asked, "Have you found the whereabouts of Uncle Absolute Love?" ”

The leader replied: "We found some traces near Luoxiapo, but we didn't see Uncle Shi. Looking at the battle scene, it was quite intense, and the power of the sword technique cut off the small half of the woods, and Uncle Shi was afraid that she would ...... "She didn't continue, in fact, the result was already obvious, Lang Yuan stumbled and fell into Yin Feng's arms.