Chapter 150: Breaking the Piano and Breaking the Strings

Under this situation, Yin Feng Gongzi still thinks about Lang Yuan again, how can Yanxin endure this resentment? Yanxin wiped away a handful of tears and said, "I will listen to Childe, but I will never forgive her." Not only will she not forgive Lang Yuan, but Lang Yuan will not be able to forgive herself.

Yin Feng looked at Lang Yuan's haggard face and her white hair, and suddenly he was reluctant, he didn't want her to face everything behind alone, but it was time to say goodbye. "Lang Yuan, you have to live well alone in the future. Don't give up, even a glimmer of hope can illuminate the entire universe. I will be the stars, the sun and the moon, and I will always guard you on the far side. This time, it's time for me to leave. ”

Lang Yuan grabbed his hand, which was about to fall, and shouted, "No! Have you forgotten our hundred-day covenant? Tomorrow is, I will soon become your wife, the unparalleled lady of the wind. How can you be willing to leave? Yin Feng finally couldn't hold back the tears that swirled in his eyes, soaking his collar. He really wanted to stay a little longer, even if it was a day or an hour.

"Childe, let the slave maid help you." Tan Xin tried to squeeze out a smile, but the smile was more ugly than crying. Tan Xin trembled and took out the silver needle and said, "The slave finally realized the worry and pain when you gave the needle to the sect leader's wife. Childe, slave maid, this is considered a teacher, right? Yanxin turned around with a whimper and didn't dare to look at it again, they were learning the way of medicine, and begged Yin Feng to teach the Holy Hand Divine Needle, but they didn't expect it to be useful one day.

"What are you going to do?" Lang Yuan asked in a silent voice, which didn't seem to be a good thing. Yin Feng showed a pleased smile and said slowly: "You do it, if you succeed in applying the needle, you will be the next generation of 'healing saints'." "Tan Xin is not as accurate as the needle under the wind, if the needle is wrong, he will be killed immediately. If it is successful, it is up to God to live as long as it takes, after all, the return to light is only a short moment.

Tan Xin held back his tears, helped Yin Feng up, and without hesitation, he pierced the silver needle into Yin Feng's Baihui acupoint, and then connected it from the back to the bottom, there were sixteen needles. Everyone was condensed, and they didn't dare to disturb the slightest bit, for fear of disturbing the heart of the pool and causing failure. The afterglow of the setting sun shone obliquely on everyone's faces, drying up tears, everyone looked bright, but there was infinite sadness hidden under the surface.

"Mo Ting, how do you feel?" Lang Yuan called softly. Yin Feng was finally able to smile again, and he wanted to cast a grateful gaze in his heart, which was worthy of his painstaking teaching over the years. Yin Feng re-grasped Lang Yuan's hands and replied gently: "I'm fine, I'm worried about you." "The Holy Hand Divine Needle is really magical, and the others don't understand the mystery, only Yan Xin is still crying bitterly.

Yin Feng helped Lang Yuan up, and took out the Tianyang Needle, the token of their acquaintance, from his arms, and he wanted to put it on for her at this moment. In everyone's eyes, Lang Yuan is very beautiful at this moment, not the kind of beauty she boasted about, but beauty from the heart. "I'd like to live in your secluded pavilion, can I?" Yin Feng asked as he caressed Lang Yuan's face. Lang Yuan grabbed his hand and refused to let go, nodding again and again: "Of course, from now on, it will also be your secluded pavilion, our common home." ”

"Sister, are you leaving? Your injuries don't get in the way, do you? "I love to see that the boy can act as usual, thinking that everything is raining and the sky is clear, so why travel far? Looking at Lang Yuan's appearance now, he is even more worried. Lang Yuan smiled at her, which was always the most relieved, and replied: "Sister, I am very happy to see you come back. If you have time, go back to the Guanyin Temple first, everyone is still waiting for your news. My sister wants to go back to the Pavilion with your brother-in-law, and we are about to get married, but I don't like to bother, so I won't invite you to watch the ceremony. ”

always felt that something was weird, Shi Jingchen held on to his love and signaled her not to say much. looked at Lang Yuan and had a thousand words, but in the end he could only turn into one sentence: "Boss, bless you!" When the Tianbei Qin fell, it happened to be picked up by them who were climbing the clouds and climbing the cliff, and Shi Jingchen returned it and blessed him again, "May you and the Yin Feng Gongzi Qin Se and Ming, and the Mandarin Duck dance together." ”

Lang Yuan accepted it calmly, bowed down and said, "Thank you, and thank you, we are really leaving." There will be a period later! Yin Feng chuckled and grabbed Lang Yuan, and jumped out of a few feet with his feet, they were like fairy couples, coming and going without a shadow, disappearing into the invisible place of everyone.

After the battle, it was necessary to rectify and recuperate, and everyone decided to rush to the mountain inn to make the next step. happened to meet the shadow and Che Qianyuan and others who rushed to hear the news, and they were finally a step late, but when they learned that Langyuan was safe, a trace of comfort finally rose in their hearts.

The inn was brightly lit, and it was rare to gather together, and defeat Bo Hengzi, which should have been a lively celebration, but no one showed a smile. Tan Xin informed the Shenyang Temple of this matter with the Black Eagle Message, and returned to the inn Yan Xin was still crying. The shadow looked at the people with heavy faces, and they didn't know how to ask? Su Qianqian whispered and asked, "What's the matter with that girl?" What the hell is going on in the mountains today? ”

Su Qianqian ambushed halfway up the mountain, and when she went to the top of the mountain, she only saw the fallen Lang Yuan and Yin Feng Gongzi, and the others really didn't know, so she had to sigh and shake her head in a low voice. Ying Song suddenly slammed the table and was startled, and heard her scold: "These two kings and eight lambs are also a generation of grandmasters, especially the monk Mukong, the dignified martial arts four elephants actually carried out a sneak attack when others were dueling?" There is no morality at all, it is extremely shameless! ”

When the shadow heard this, he immediately became angry, and grabbed Liu Fan beside him and said angrily: "That shameless master? Bullying my sister for being blind, do you think he's a turtle bastard? Liu Fan burst into tears of pain, and hurriedly responded: "You are very right, my master is the turtle king bastard." The heroine spares her life? It's not my fault either. The shadow snorted coldly and let go of his hand, still unhappy in his heart, kicked again, and said angrily: "You are the biggest mistake as a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect!" ”

Su Qianqian pulled the shadow and said, "Sister, don't be angry, why did you bring him?" Isn't this intentionally blocking yourself? Dead boy, get out of the way, don't you see that your aunts and grandmothers are in a bad mood? In the face of a full house of masters, Liu Fan couldn't escape, so he could only curl up in the corner aggrievedly.

"Tan Xin, what method did you use to pull Yin Feng Gongzi back from the brink of death? There won't be any after-effects, right? Su Qianqian thought about it and still couldn't figure out the mystery, so she had to ask for advice in person, she really hadn't heard of Tanxin having such medical skills? Tan Xin shook his head and said, "There is no chance of survival for the child, I just helped them snatch back a little time from the hands of the king of Hades." ”

"What do you mean?" Shadow felt like her mind was in a mess, "Isn't my sister going to be a widow?" Yanxin stepped forward with tears in her eyes and said: "She doesn't have many days to live, but pity our son-in-law who paid the price of his life for her for a few days!" Tan Xin pulled the inkstone and comforted: "This is the choice of the child, we should respect him!" ”

"What are you talking about? Lang Yuan, what's wrong with her? "Shi Jingchen has been out of touch for too long, and many things are not clear. Speaking of this, Su Qianqian had to blame him, and snorted coldly: "Are you embarrassed to say it?" Lang Yuan was seriously injured that day, and it was you who forced her to save Yan Ningyue, so that she fell into the plot and suffered from the pain of the Infinity Curse. Originally, Dugu Jiuqing tried her best to turn the tide and sacrifice herself to save her, but in the end, she still let the Wuji curse make the residual poison flow, all over the meridians around her body. ”

"So my sister, her hair has been turning gray because the poisoning is getting deeper and deeper." I didn't dare to say it with my mouth closed, let alone think about it. The shadow pointed the finger at Su Qianqian again, and fired: "Isn't the Wuji Mantra the martial arts of your Yin Yang Altar?" Are you still here and talking about what others say? It was you people who were driven by the desire for profit that drove my sister to the desperate situation she is now. "Who would have thought that because of Bo Hengzi, these former hostile people would be temporarily united, and it is really hard to say where they will go in the future?

Che Qianyuan had a headache when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, is it still interesting to be weird now?" I'm just afraid that Xiao Langyuan's love is deep-rooted, and I won't be able to bear the death of my newlywed husband when the time comes! The shadow was so bounced up by what he said, and said in a loud voice: "Bah, baa, don't be a crow's mouth!" "But this kind of thing can't be said, it's that life is about to come to an end, and there is no difference between Lang Yuan one day and one day in the evening, just thinking about the shadow, suddenly his eyelids jumped, and his heart went up and down.

Shi Jingchen proposed: "Let's all go to the Secluded Pavilion in person, don't let her do stupid things." "Once people gather, they are afraid of random speculation, and everyone will follow the clouds, and the assumptions can come true. Thinking of this, everyone began to pack their bags and set off as soon as the morning dawned.

Lang Yuan and Yin Feng hugged each other in the carriage, talking to each other about their children's affection. Lang Yuan took his jade flute and said, "From now on, I don't want to play the piano, can you teach the flute?" Yin Feng instead took her Tianbei and said: "Then you have to teach me to play the piano, otherwise you won't be able to take advantage of the cheapness?" Lang Yuan Wan'er smiled and said, "Okay, but this piano is broken, and it needs to be repaired." ”

Recalling the scene when they met for the first time, it was very absurd, and when I looked at her now, I felt infinite emotion in my heart. Yin Feng suggested: "Lang Yuan, you are not like you used to be. You see, although you used to dress exaggeratedly, you have a distinct personality, and I like you more than you are now. Once upon a time, you were like a flower butterfly haunting in my mind. ”

Lang Yuan sneered and quipped, "I can't imagine that the gentle and elegant Yin Feng Gongzi is so heavy-tasted?" Okay, aren't you going to get married? From then on, I dressed up like practicing Hongchen every day, and I was radiant. Yin Feng shook his head helplessly and said, "That's not necessary, I just think you've been a little bit plain lately." "Talking about this is nothing more than wanting her to live vividly, that's what Yin Feng wants to see.

I don't know if it's because of the bumpy carriage or if it's really sleepy, Yin Feng leaned on Lang Yuan's shoulder and his head was heavy, after all, it was a catastrophe that couldn't be avoided. "Sometimes I think that if only you could have come to the Baicao Festival on time, maybe we wouldn't have to miss out on so many years. Life is fortunate to have a confidant, know each other, and accompany the world. Remember, never give up hope at any time, be yourself and enjoy life......"

"What are you talking about?" Lang Yuan put one hand on his shoulder and put his arm around his neck, hoping that this moment would last forever. The coachman asked, "Madam, it's dawn, do you need to rest before you go on the road?" Lang Yuan replied: "No, you just go to the Hidden Pavilion as fast as possible." ”

Yin Feng fell asleep, he couldn't wake up again, Lang Yuan chuckled: "The long night has finally passed, you have your wish, I, Lang Yuan, have become your Feng Moting's wife." It is said that on the day of marriage, husband and wife should tie the knot, and the knot will become husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love. I asked if I had no regrets before I came out, and I still have a few strands of black hair left, which is enough to entangle with you until you turn white. ”

Lang Yuan paused, wanting to hear back from the wind, but immediately began to babble again. "You're lucky to marry me, you know, I have a lot of beautiful men. You see Shi Jingchen handsome, right? The property of Fulong Villa is far bigger than your Huayue Tower. Let's talk about Nie Liyan, your dearest young master, that is also dead set on me, he is the best-looking man I have ever seen. But you're not bad, the two little girls under your command are thinking about you, and there is a big lady in Xianwu Villa who favors you, how should this be? You said that with the skills of our two miracle doctors, we might be able to develop a medicine so that we don't change our minds from each other. Well, this must be done to ......."

The coachman hurried all the way, and listened to the chatter of the gods in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, which said that it should be a day, and it would not stop. The carriage finally arrived early the next morning, and the coachman was about to open the curtain to remind Langyuan that her destination had arrived, but she was still talking. "Mo Ting, I recently had an idea to develop such a poison, and I will tell you the formula......

The coachman interrupted: "Madam, the Pavilion has arrived!" Lang Yuan threw down a piece of gold, didn't say a word, and said his own words. The coachman saw that Yin Feng's situation was not right, and kindly asked, "Madam, what's wrong with your husband?" Lang Yuan stretched out his fingers and shouted, "My husband is asleep, don't disturb him." It's good that Lang Yuan didn't laugh, his smile was like a jade-faced rakshasa, and he was so frightened that he screamed again and again: "Dead, dead!" ”

Suddenly, the sword aura overflowed, and the carriage was torn apart, and the coachman was shocked out of the way. Lang Yuan clenched the jade flute, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of here!" "The coachman crawled into the distance, his life was at stake, where could he care about anything else? Lang Yuan turned his anger into joy and said to Yinfeng: "Mo Ting, let's go home!" ”

It was already two days after Shi Jingchen and the shadow group arrived at the Secluded Pavilion. Outside the bamboo forest, Nie Liyan was forced to advance and retreat by the formation, and he was scarred. There is also a joyful movement in it, which is actually "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". If you can understand if you play a sad song, how sad should it be to make Lang Yuan change his habit of playing a happy song?

"Young master, it's useless for you to rush in." Su Qianqian stepped forward and grabbed Nie Liyan. After receiving Tan Xin's message, he rushed here day and night, but he didn't expect that the last thing he wanted had happened. "Golden Bell Messenger, take me in!" Yanxin was also urging urgently: "You're fast!" The shadow saw that there were a lot of people, and ordered, "Don't move around, everyone, and go in slowly at my pace." ”

Passing through the bamboo forest barrier, everyone showed their housekeeping skills, all the way to the sound of the piano, and they were on the island in the middle of the lake. The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Lang Yuan closed the stone gate on the island, and saw her wearing a wedding dress from a distance, reflecting a corner of the red lake. Suddenly pulled out the long sword, so frightened that everyone thought that she was going to kill herself, Shi Jingchen quickly jumped close with a flowing cloud butterfly step, and before he could shout, he silently retreated to the side when he thought that it was not so.