"Yin Feng Gongzi, you have defeated the four major factions of Qingcheng, Diancang, Kuangle, and Xianwu, and you are out of the limelight. It's almost there, so why not stop and leave? "Lang Yuan's proposal is exactly what everyone thinks in their hearts, even if there is no Purgatory Shura in front, everyone is intact and may not be his opponents, this matter is like a mirror in his heart, otherwise how could Mr. Guangqin attack regardless of his identity? It's just that the Demon Sect has such a master, no wonder it is so powerful.

"You haven't played yet, you don't want to leave." Lang Yuan didn't expect to cause an uproar by casually showing his hand. Looking at Yin Feng's handsome appearance, he was a little reluctant to let him go, and asked, "You have left me several times, won't you take a fancy to me?" Lang Yuan also blinked with teasing, causing a sigh. Sure enough, Lang Yuan is still Lang Yuan, and the three serious words are not far from the old problem.

"Did you take the wrong medicine? You are just a village girl, and it is a great kindness for our son to invite you to play the piano! Yanxin couldn't stand it for a long time, if it weren't for the hindrance of Gongzi, he would have taught her a lesson.

"If this reason can keep the girl, play the piano and admit it below. If the girl is willing to go further, marry me, and go back to Huayue Tower with me? Lang Yuan, who should have been happy, had a solemn expression at the moment. She was used to other people's rejection, and she could have followed the routine step by step, but she didn't expect Yin Feng not to follow the routine, or that this was his routine, and it was not a good thing to be targeted by others. The sudden counter-confession caused a burst of restlessness, Yanxin really didn't understand, what's wrong with Childe? It has never been done before, and this Langyuan is worse than smoke.

The hazy heart chuckled, as if sinking into the sea. Regardless of his identity as a member of the Demon Sect, Yin Feng Gongzi is indeed a wishful husband who all women will be tempted by. It's impossible for Lang Yuan not to agree to the great opportunity, everyone in the inn thinks so, Shi Jingchen is suddenly scared for some reason, what if Lang Yuan really responds?

"If you get married, you can leave, there is a good saying, what you can't get is always the best. I'm afraid that once I get you, I will get tired of you, and you will not be attractive to me like this! "If it weren't for the fact that everyone was so badly injured that they couldn't laugh at all, they would have to laugh a lot. Lang Yuan is always unexpected, ridiculous, and different.

"You are unique! The more this is the case, the more I like it. Yin Feng Gongzi smiled sincerely, Tan Xin has never seen such a natural smile when he is always around. If you are not afraid that people have sincerity, you are afraid that people will pay sincerity first! "I like beautiful men too, okay, let's recognize you as my man." Everyone sighed secretly, it was still Lang Yuan's true colors, and it was impossible to escape the fierce attack of Yin Feng Gongzi.

"Can you play the piano?" Yin Feng asked, after all, what he wanted most was to carefully appreciate Lang Yuan's piano skills.

"Good husband, why did you forget what you just said? No interest, just no interest. "If you have an appetite, your appetite is enough, and the drama of wanting to catch and indulge can be over. I really don't understand what Lang Yuan wants to do? Or maybe she has something she wants to do more than play the piano, and this thing has to do with the bard. Now the initiative is in her hands, and no one can force her.

"Then I don't know how to make the bad lady a little interested in playing the piano?" Lang Yuan called a good husband, but I didn't expect Yin Feng Gongzi to reply with a bad lady, which really made Lang Yuan laugh. Throwing hydrangea is this, even if he is smart, of course, he has to make a good condition. "You'll have to think about it." Lang Yuan's index finger tapped on his head, pretending to be seriously thinking, but how could Lang Yuan have serious interest, sure enough, "I heard that Huayuelou Yinfeng Gongzi has a moon-shaped birthmark on his body, which is very good-looking." I just don't know where it grows? If you will strip naked and let me find it, you will do what you ask! ”

Yanxin couldn't bear it anymore, so he almost slapped it: "Do you know how to be ashamed?" I have never known that the 'Sex Medium Hot Flower' is prodigal and specializes in beautiful men. I think you're a village girl! "This is a provocation to Huayue Tower, and even the entire Mirror Moon Sect. Yanxin really doesn't understand why Childe is still indifferent? Her words woke everyone present, "Sex Matchmaker"? The style is indeed very similar, which makes people suspicious. The whispering sound kept coming into Lang Yuan's ears, and it seemed that they were all words of disgust, after all, the ten thieves have always been. It seems to be despised by everyone in the rivers and lakes.

"That's it, nothing else?" Instead of refusing, he asked, as if he wanted to fulfill all her requests. "Childe, what the hell are you ......?" Tan Xin couldn't help but want to ask, everyone accepted such conditions, how will Huayuelou gain a foothold in the martial arts in the future?

"Yes, you promise?" Lang Yuan just wanted him to retreat, but he didn't think he would agree. If he did, would he really look at a man's body? And it is cheaper to be present with so many people. "You regretted it?" The evil smile of the wind makes people feel that things are not so simple, and there seems to be no way back now. "Huh? This ......" Lang Yuan was a little uncomfortable, "Then you can take it off?" ”

"I just promised you to see my moon-shaped birthmark, and as for when and where it will be fulfilled, it is not within your conditions." No wonder he had no fear, and unconsciously gave Lang Yuan an anti-China routine, "When you come to Huayue Tower in the future, you can look at it however you want." "Today is still a lot of people, he can't say the boundary of the Flower Moon Building? Lang Yuan will not be lustful, that life is a joke. More concerned than the body of the Yin Feng Gongzi, what is more concerned is how Lang Yuan knows that the Yin Feng Gong has a birthmark? I don't know that Yanxin and Tanxin are serving, but Lang Yuan can say it, and it is clear what shape it is.

"It's really yours, the little girl is willing to bow down!" Lang Yuan bowed deeply politely, and Yin Feng bowed back. Yucheng couldn't help but sarcastically say: "What a husband and wife! A wisp of strong wind swept by, Yucheng was speechless for the time being, and Su Qianqian's magic bullet rarely missed.

"I don't have a good piano, and I can't play a happier piece than 'Dream Back to the Disc.' Miss Smoke and Mrs. Xu's strings were broken by you, and it was useless to borrow them, and I am afraid that I will disappoint the young lady of Yinfeng. "This is the reason for many excuses from Lang Yuan." "Dream Back to the Disk"? Good name. Everyone present claimed to be a master of music, but none of them had heard the name of this song, and Yin Feng continued, "It seems that the girl's dream is very sweet, but the reality may not be satisfactory. Since you can't play a happy tune, you might as well change to a sad tune. The strings are just broken, and not all of them are broken! Lang Yuan had to admire Yin Feng Gongzi, and actually knew that she also had a sad song corresponding to "Dream Back to the Disc"? At that time, only five strings were used to play "Dream Back to the Disc", and Lang Yuan only needed five strings to play next, and Mrs. Xu's "frightening wind" broke the two that were not needed, and Yin Feng's attainment in music was really high.

"Try it!" Lang Yuan said and walked towards Mrs. Xu and said, "Mrs. Xu, borrow your treasure qin?" "The strings are not aligned, I really can't figure out what good music can be played? Not only Mrs. Xu, but everyone else was just as curious, Mrs. Xu handed over the "frightening wind", and everyone stepped aside. Only Mr. Guangqin stepped forward deliberately, for fear of missing something.

Lang Yuan sat down and put his hands on the piano: "This piece is called "Death", and please appreciate it." The sound of the piano sounded, and every tick was full of mournful sounds. At the beginning of the autumn wind, the independent cold river looks north. As the song deepens, it seems to have entered a cold winter, with ice and snow, no grass and no grass, and some are just lonely. Listening to the unconsciously shivering, the chant was deeply infected, and the chant echoed it, adding to the sadness. If the sound of the flute just now is tear-jerking, then at this moment it feels so sad that he wants to cry without tears, his body is still there and his heart is dead. The sad past in everyone's heart unconsciously came to their hearts, and in an instant, a flock of crows hovered in the sky, obscuring the clouds and the sun, which was all amazing. Guangqin asked himself to cultivate the sound and understand the law, and he walked alone in the martial arts, and after today, I am afraid that he will not be able to mention the sound and rhythm again. But for a real happy person like him, is it worth the trip, such a scene, what is the news of life? I have to say that although Lang Yuan acts absurdly, he does have real skills, which is staggering again and again.

After the song, the crows dispersed. Only a few feathers of Sheila were left to fall on Lang Yuan. "I'm very curious, what kind of encounter caused you to be in such a sad state of mind?" If it weren't for my own experience, I wouldn't have such a state of mind, and I wouldn't have been able to play such a poignant tune. How can the hippie smiling Lang Yuan be the real Lang Yuan? "Didn't the Wind Boy already follow me along? Your "Song of Forgetting Sorrows" is not far behind, and it coincides with my "Death". "It's true that music can see a person's heart, but Lang Yuan hides too deeply." After the piano is played, we will have a date later! ”

Lang Yuan walked by himself, but he didn't know that he felt chest tightness and shortness of breath after walking a few steps. Su Qianqian grabbed it and asked, "Boss, what's wrong with you?" Yanxin couldn't help but smile proudly: "See how long you can be angry, you have been poisoned by our son, and you still want to leave?" Are you going to go to the Yama Temple? After glancing at the day's grievances, Yanxin was finally released, and he avenged the revenge.

"What a Feng Moting, I don't know when you were poisoned? Sure enough, there are some skills. "Yin Feng Gongzi concentrated on "playing the piano and saying love" with Lang Yuan, and he couldn't spare his hands to poison at all. Everything is naturally the masterpiece of Yanxin, and the poisonous powder was brought to Langyuan by the crow's swirling and rising airflow, and I have to say that Yanxin has some talent. Lang Yuan continued to walk and said with a smile: "What can I do with the 'Five-Step Soul Devouring Scatter'? "Poisoning doesn't exist, only the question of whether she wants to be in it or not, in the blink of an eye, there are already more than five steps, and the poison of Huayue Tower seems to be in vain in front of her. Yan Xin was not complacent, so he could only be speechless.

"Who the hell are you? How do I know my son-in-law's name? "The world only knows that there is a Yin Feng Gongzi, but they don't know his real name, and "Yin Feng" is just his nickname. Tan Xin's killing intent comes from Lang Yuan's intelligence, this woman knows too many things, and the miserable deaths in the martial arts often know a lot. Yan Hazy whispered the three words "Feng Mo Ting", but he didn't know how to write it? For the woman in front of him, Yin Feng Gongzi became unprecedentedly interested, not only in music, but also in medical skills, not to mention knowing so many secret things.

"Is it rude to ask the girl's name?" How could he be an ordinary person who could recognize him so clearly? It's an unforgettable character. The greatest sorrow in life is that there is no opponent, Yin Feng once deigned to go to the "Hundred Herbs Festival", it was to find a person whose medical skills can be compared with himself, but he didn't expect to meet it back then, and he met it at today's Guangling Conference.

Looking at everyone's puzzled faces, Lang Yuan knew that something was wrong. It turns out that these people don't know the real name of the Wind Boy? Trouble pile by pile, it is impossible to get out easily. The Vajra Bodhi in his hand coiled back and forth, and replied with his usual smirk: "It's good to say, Langyuan is me, and I am Langyuan." Good looks, remember! ”

"Lang Yuan? What is the broken name, no wonder it is so profligate, and they are all surnamed 'waves'? Yanxin doesn't know her at all, and it seems that she is not so famous in the rivers and lakes. An unknown junior can also enter the room, and he can't help but shake his head and question the level of this Guangling Conference. There are too many words in the inkstone, and it is inevitably noisy, and when he is proud, he choks on the throat beads and loses his voice, and the blame is only that the inkstone is too close to Langyuan. Tan Xin pulled it over, but he couldn't detect any traces of poisoning, but it must have been done by Lang Yuan.

"I heard that Langshan leads to Langyuan, and the building is not high. The lonely city is idle on a cold day, and it is difficult to get rid of sorrow, and the mangroves are far away. Yin Feng Gongzi chanted a paragraph of "Linjiang Immortal", which is the source of Langyuan's name, "Yanxin, don't get an axe again, smile and be generous." After two hours of silence, the 'Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers' in the place disappeared naturally. "has been told by people about the poison used, and Yin Feng naturally fought back.

"Feng Moting, I heard that you said at the 'Hundred Herbs Festival' three years ago that the world's doctors are either faint or mediocre, and only your holy hand in healing can be the best in the world. also boiled a cup of poisonous tea, scared off the famous doctors, and won the title of medical god. If it weren't for this girl's disdain for fame and fortune, who would be the god of medicine? Do you dare to have a drink with me? "The rivers and lakes have always known that the "Holy Hand of Healers" is a member of the Demon Sect, but they didn't expect him to be also a young man. Speaking of this incident, it was entirely because Lang Yuan was late for fun and missed the hour, and when she arrived, the "Baicao Festival" had already been empty. The remaining three or two people drank a cup of poisonous tea without their own strength, and only one person was still breathing when Lang Yuan rescued him, and he also knew the name "Feng Moting" from his mouth.

"Boiling a cup of poisoned tea is just a matter of effort. Just haven't asked the girl's real name yet? "This is a difficult mystery to solve, the question that Shi Jingchen and the others can't figure out after getting along with Lang Yuan for more than a month will be answered as soon as they ask?" My name is Lang Yuan, what's wrong? "I don't know why, Lang Yuan is also flustered, it can't be that the young man of Yinfeng also knows something, and he wants to expose it in public, right?

"Naturally, it's not right. You know my name, but I don't know you? First of all, it's already unfair, and secondly, there is always a winner or a loser in boiling poisoned tea, no matter what the victory or defeat is, I don't know who I won or lost to, this reason can't be justified, right? "Yin Feng Gongzi is reasonable, it seems that if you want to meet Lang Yuan's request, you must first meet his needs.

With the expectation of the audience, Lang Yuan opened up and stopped playing with his hand and said: "I used to be an abandoned baby girl, and to be honest, I don't know who I am. When I was a child, someone gave me a name, the single word 'love', so I let my surname 'break', and later my adoptive mother gave me a new name, called Langyuan. Is this answer satisfactory? "There is endless sadness in the understatement, and I think this is a real person. Broken girl? Shi Jingchen remembered the honorific title given to her by the refugees in the porridge shed.