"Jing Cheng, what's wrong? What happened? ”

Ye Junlan noticed that his expression was wrong, turned his wheelchair, and looked sideways.

"We've got someone above us."

Lin Jingcheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he pointed to the eaves above the heads of the two.

"Who is it?"

Ye Junlan's face changed, lest someone deliberately make trouble and disturb his sister.

"A senior of the Wuji Palace."

Lin Jingcheng didn't pick out Yunfeng's identity, his eyes turned to the stage, implying some concern.

Although Yan Yatou never admitted to her face that she was the reincarnation of the thousand-faced poison doctor, he had already guessed the truth from the clues since they met.

The stage is facing the No. 3 room of Tianzi, and the dancers can see Yun Feng, and Yan Yatou can naturally see it.

The first two parts of Zhu Fengling, the heart and love chapter are extremely domineering, and the slightest carelessness will erode the mind of the person who plays the piano and go crazy.

I wonder how she is feeling at the moment?

Will it be affected?

*

"Poof."

The sound of the piano was slightly sluggish, Ye Xiuyan followed the line of sight of the dancers, and saw the people on the eaves, sure enough, her heartbeat was disordered, and her fingertips crossed the strings, and there was a momentary mistake and omission.

Fortunately, the melody of the heart-wrenching chapter is exciting, and the listener is addicted to the poignant and mournful scenes, and no one notices the subtle pauses.

She resolutely closed her eyes, not wanting to be disturbed by the outside world anymore.

"Ahh

In the audience, someone suddenly covered his heart and exclaimed, as if he was there, and he personally felt the pain of a sword piercing his heart.

"Poof."

Yun Feng, who was standing on the eaves, was even more heartbroken, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The sound of the piano turns sharply, and the love is broken.

The mood of the listener changes accordingly, resonates with the sound of the piano, and hopes to break free from the sea of suffering, and no longer be troubled by feelings.

"Twilight smoke."

Yun Feng was in pain, his eyebrows were tightly twisted, and he whispered the name of his beloved, his eyes were dark, and he almost wanted to be unconscious.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed again, and the cheerful tune, like a smoky spring breeze, blew away the gloom that shrouded the tip of the heart.

As if they had been redeemed, the listeners opened their eyes and breathed freely, and their spirits were uplifted.

But the past, break the cocoon into a butterfly!

Is this the butterfly chapter?

Yun Feng's body shook suddenly, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth before he fell unconscious.

Twilight smoke, you have gone but the past, breaking the cocoon into a butterfly.

And I, sacrificed with blood, became a demon.

The debt owed to you has been paid.

After that, in this life, each owes nothing to another.

*

"Yun Feng!"

A purple light came quickly, catching Yun Feng's crumbling body, Ji Wushuang glared at the woman playing the piano on the stage hatefully, hugged him and escaped into the void, disappearing.

"Uncle Yunfeng!"

Lin Jingcheng saw that Yun Feng was taken away by Ji Wushuang, and his heart was shocked, and his figure flashed and climbed onto the eaves.

However, he still went late.

The eaves were empty, and only faint fluctuations of spiritual power remained in the void.

Sighing secretly in his heart, he decisively took out the transmission note and told the Wuji Palace Master about the matter.

After an instant, the disciples of Wuji Palace, who were stranded near Kyoto City, all set out to find Yun Feng's trace.

As soon as the song fell, Ye Xiuyan slowly opened her eyes.

Lin Jingcheng turned around abruptly and looked at him, implying a little regret.

Perhaps, what Uncle Yun Feng asked for was just a relief.

If the girl could say a word to him in person, forgive

Will the grievances of the previous life be resolved?

Ye Xiuyan seemed to see his deep meaning, her eyes flashed, she returned to the backstage with the white jade lyre in her arms, entered the lounge, closed the doors and windows, and took out three copper coins from her pocket.