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At night, the people who tossed all day went to bed early, especially Shangguan Minglang, Lan Qin, and Zimo, who went to sleep after dinner. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

They cooperated with Lin Ruofan to practice, but at the end of the day, a few of them were tired, and they didn't want to be abused. But Lin Ruofan was like a nobody, still in good spirits, making the three of them scold, freaks, and perverts.

Lin Ruofan said that he was very helpless in this regard, and he couldn't say that I was possessed by the Monkey King Heroic Soul, so naturally it was not comparable to you scum. He had to endure silently, and then "abused" them in battle.

The night is as cold as water, Lin Ruofan sits on the roof alone, admiring the bright moon and drinking fine wine, which seems to be chic and uninhibited, but in fact it is very lonely.

Since crossing over, before I had time to understand this world, I embarked on the road of finding a wife with my eldest brother Shangguan Minglang, and then met Lan Qin, Zi Mo, and Piaoling.

There are thrills, and there are also wonderful. They are also very good to Lin Ruofan, but after all, they are not from the same world, and they can't get along with them in a short time.

Lin Ruo shouldered the responsibility left to him by this body, but it made him confused. He didn't know if this kind of persistence and hard work was right.

From Wanzhen's words, Lin Ruofan learned that Lin Ruofan abandoned Shangguan Mingyue at a critical juncture, so after he rescued it, he didn't know what Shangguan Mingyue would be like to him.

If this matter was known to Shangguan Mingming, what would he do, at a critical juncture, as a man who abandoned his wife, how cowardly he must be.

Crossing over in a daze, he still doesn't understand why. According to the normal routine, the protagonist in the book is either killed by someone, or encounters a strange event that causes a crossing, but he just sleeps.

If he could, Lin Ruofan really wanted to find someone to ask him to understand: I, why did I cross over?

However, no one could tell him all this, and he couldn't figure out where this strange Heroic Soul system came from.

After pouring a sip of wine, Lin Ruofan lay on his back on the roof, admiring the bright moonlight alone, and a sense of loneliness arose.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, sending a melodic piano sound, fluttering in Lin Ruofan's ears, making his chaotic thoughts gradually quiet down.

The sound of this piano is soft and tactful, melodious, with a touch of sorrow and a hint of longing. It was like a trickling stream, taking away the fallen flowers on the bank, but I didn't understand her mind after all.

The sound of the piano is like a complaint, as if telling a beautiful but faint sad story, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

"Who is playing the piano?" Lin Ruofan stood up, but in the vast night, he couldn't find the figure of the person playing the piano.

He could only look for the sound, and the closer he got, the more he liked the soft and gentle sound.

Finally, Lin Ruofan saw the figure of the person playing the piano in a pavilion outside the courtyard of the Song family.

She turned her back to Lin Ruofan, and her posture looked a little lonely in the night breeze. The white dress fluttered slightly with the breeze, soft and beautiful.

"Piao Ling!" Lin Ruofan was a little surprised, he recognized that the back was Lan Qin's master, Piao Ling.

Lin Ruofan didn't disturb her, just watched quietly not far away, listening quietly.

The fluttering sound is really beautiful, just as beautiful as she is. It's just that this melody with a faint sadness, and her lonely back, looks more and more lonely in the slight night breeze.

At the end of the song, Piao Ling didn't turn back, but said softly: "It's Lin Ruofan, right?"

Hearing Piao Ling ask himself, Lin Ruofan hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Senior Lin Ruofan has seen Piao Ling in charge. ”

Piao Ling smiled lightly and said, "You come here, there is no one around at this time, I just have a few words I want to ask you." ”

Lin Ruofan was stunned, and said in his heart: "What does it mean that there is no one around?" But he was only stunned, and instantly recovered his mind.

Piao Ling has always been dignified and noble, saying that he has something to ask him, then he must have something to say.

Immediately walked to the pavilion, smiled and waved his hand, motioned for him to sit down, and then looked at him carefully, looking at Lin Ruofan's heart straightened.

"Lin Ruofan, when I first saw you, I thought that you were extraordinary, and now it seems that this is indeed the case, you are young, and you are so accomplished in magic and cultivation, it is really not simple!"

"Piao Ling is in charge of Miao, and the younger generation is ashamed. Although Lin Ruofan also thinks so, he always has to pretend to be modest in front of his elders.

"I see that your martial arts skills are very peculiar, I don't know who you are taught by?" Piao Ling asked with a puzzled face.

"This ......" Lin Ruofan's face was a little hesitant, not knowing how to answer. Ever since he met Drifter, he has respected her very much, like a sister.

Why do you say it's a sister, Piao Ling's cultivation is superb, and the maintenance is particularly good, although she is only confused, but her face is like that of her twenties, and even more polished.

She is dignified and beautiful, gentle and friendly, and she treats them without the frame of an elder, so Lin Ruofan thinks that she misses her sister.

But Piaoling asked such a question, which made him very difficult, and to be honest, this matter was too incredible. Tell me a lie, he still has a sense of guilt for deception.

"If it's inconvenient, there's no need to say it. Piao Ling saw that he looked troubled, so he changed the topic and said, "It's so late, why don't you go to sleep?"

"I can't sleep!" said Lin Ruofan sighed softly.

"Is it because of your wife?"

"Yes and no. Lin Ruofan said.

"Am I confused when you say that?" Drifting looked puzzled.

"Anyway, maybe it's a little homesick!"

"I see, it's a good thing for young people to take care of their families, so when you find your wife, go back and see it as soon as possible, so as not to worry your parents. "Drifting Zero naturally won't know that the home Lin Ruofan said is far away from the earth.

"I see that you have been practicing hard these days, it should be for your wife, right? You are so good to her, she must be very happy, right?" Piao Ling said, but a trace of envy flashed between his eyebrows.

"Yes," for the future to rescue his wife and practice, this Lin Ruofan is not otherwise, if you want to defeat Mo Daoran, you must have a strong enough cultivation, and now he is far from enough, this is what Lin Ruofan realized when he saw Mo Dao that day.

"You're excellent, and I'm sure you can do it. Piao Ling paused, and said with some hesitation: "There are some things that I don't know if I should tell you." ”

"Please tell me about the drifting hands. Lin Ruofan said.

"Too many things have happened recently, Mo Daoran has practiced into an evil sword, stolen the Hongmeng Hundred Refining Ding, and the Ancient Demon Emperor has broken away from the seal, this world that has been quiet for hundreds of years is finally going to be chaotic. Drifting eyes looked at the mountains in the distance, and a touch of worry always enveloped her eyes. The bright moonlight fell on his white dress, glowing with a faint soft light, beautiful and gentle.

"I don't know what to do, but I know that what should come will always come, what should be faced will always be faced, no matter what happens, each of us only needs to take that part of our own responsibility, do not forget the original intention and move forward fearlessly, and will eventually reach the other side of victory and meet the dawn of dawn!"

Lin Ruofan's eyes flashed with a color that had never been seen before, it was the color of faith, and it was an unwavering belief. A person, in the whole life, in fact, nothing is important, except faith, if there is no faith, then life will be meaningless.

Piao Ling looked at Lin Ruofan with appreciation, and seemed to see hope from this young man who was not broad-shouldered, and it was the hope of the whole world. She didn't speak, because there was no need to say anything.

The slender hand gently plucked the strings, and the beautiful and pleasant sound of the piano flew out, and the rhythm was relaxed and powerful, like an exciting war song, like the wanton freedom of the children of the rivers and lakes, full of pride and ambition, and impassioned.