Volume 7 Chapter 202 Gong Hou Xianyin

The injuries on Gao Jiangting's hands, if treated with external forces such as medical skills, will definitely not be able to recover as before.

If you want to restore the shape of the ice muscle jade bone, you will lose the natural softness, soft and boneless sensitivity, but if you want to maintain the original sensitivity, the palm flesh will not grow completely at all.

In other words, Gao Jiangting's hands hidden in the sleeves and finger sleeves are actually festering, and she endures endless pain every day.

However, not only did she endure it, but she was able to maintain absolute stability, and there would never be a tremor when she plucked the strings.

Luo Changfeng admired this very much, at least he was not sure that he could endure such pain for many years.

When she rolled up her sleeves and took off her finger covers, looking at her hands that seemed to belong to a rotting corpse, Ye Zhiqing, Xiao Baiyan, and A Qing couldn't help but turn their heads and couldn't bear to look at it.

Luo Changfeng didn't say anything, only stretched out his hand to signal Gao Jiangting to sit down, and then he raised his hand to the back of Gao Jiangting's head, although her injury is difficult to completely heal with medical skills, it is nothing in front of the brain-opening technique.

The moment the brain-opening technique was activated, Gao Jiangting felt a strong itch on her hands, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

When cells divide and grow, people will feel itchy, which is why when the wound recovers, it will always be itchy and can't help but want to scratch.

And when Luo Changfeng spread his brain, the speed of cell division and growth was many times faster than that of natural recovery, and the itch was naturally doubled.

Gao Jiangting has long been accustomed to the pain of drilling her heart and can still bear it, but this kind of itching that scratches her heart and scratches her liver makes her hands tremble violently, and she can't help but want to scratch it.

"Don't move, don't scratch, bear with it, I've endured the pain for so many years, can't I still bear the itch?"

Gao Jiangting was shocked when she heard this, her teeth bit her lower lip tightly, and her hands that were about to overlap were separated like an electric shock, her muscles were tense, and her ten fingers continued to tremble unconsciously.

But she saw that the rotten flesh on her hands was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, replaced by new flesh, and although most of the area was still red flesh, a small part of the area had regained its former white and crystalline glow.

And most of the meridians that are cut off, every once in a while, they have to rely on the "Tianyin Technique" of Yang Yifei, the master of the Changge Gate, to forcibly penetrate, so that they can maintain their function, and they are also rapidly continuing and returning to their initial state.

Seeing the tangible effect, Gao Jiangting became more determined, and resisted the endless itch.

Time passed minute by minute, Gao Jiangting was sweating profusely, the neon clothes on her body were close to her skin, but the itching on her hands was gradually reducing, the range of ulceration was getting smaller and smaller, and the hands with ice muscles and jade bones were about to recover completely, and she finally relaxed.

Half an hour passed, and finally, the last trace of itching disappeared, Luo Changfeng put down his palm, stopped the output of mental strength, took a long breath, and said with a smile: "Okay, Miss Gao, let's try to see if it has recovered as before." ”

When Gao Jiangting heard this, she raised her hands in front of her, and her slender ten fingers began to move rapidly, constantly making various changes, Luo Changfeng never imagined that a pair of hands could be so soft and tough.

The word soft as boneless, he always thought it was just an adjective, but after seeing Gao Jiangting's hands, he realized that there are really such soft and boneless hands in this world, and Ah Qing's hands are also very soft, but they can never do this.

Gao Jiangting's face gradually appeared in ecstasy, and she couldn't stop muttering: "Okay, really good, really good......"

Ye Zhiqing and Xiao Baiyan cried with joy, stepped forward to hug Gao Jiangting one left and one right, and reached out to caress her hands that had recovered into ice muscles and jade bones.

Ah Qing looked at this scene, and was also very happy for Gao Jiangting, gently holding Luo Changfeng's hand, and the couple looked at each other and smiled.

After a while, Gao Jiangting Huo Ran got up, bowed deeply to Luo Changfeng, and immediately ran towards her room, and soon saw her running out with a musical instrument that was somewhat similar to the harp, which was the Konghou that Gao Jiangting became famous for.

"The real person is very gracious, Jiang Ting can't repay it, so she strokes the piano for the real person and expresses her heart a little. ”

Luo Changfeng said happily: "I have heard that Miss Gao's mastery is the best in the world, it can be said that the aftermath is lingering, and it has been endless for three days, and today I am fortunate to be able to see Miss Gao's 'boneless thrilling strings', this trip is worth it." ”

Gao Jiangting showed a beautiful smile, raised her hand to pull the hair on her cheeks due to sweat behind her ears, sat on the round stool, and leaned the curved wood of Konghou on her shoulders.

Luo Changfeng took Ah Qing and Ye Zhiqing and Xiao Baiyan to sit down on the spot, Gao Jiangting stroked the strings with both hands, and the indescribable melodious sound of the piano flowed out.

The four of them gently closed their eyes, listening to the sound of the piano that seemed to come from the nine heavens, the corners of Luo Changfeng's mouth hooked up a slight arc, this piano sound was certainly like a fairy sound, but what made Luo Changfeng the happiest was that there was no longer that fierce killing aura in the piano sound.

The number of strings has always been the crown of strings, and it is extremely difficult to play, and the fifty-five strings are almost the limit of the master, but Gao Jiangting can lead the seventy-six strings alone with a pair of soft and boneless hands.

Luo Changfeng is not good at music, he listens more to the guqin, on Songshan Mountain, he listens to Su Yuluan and Zhao Gongshang playing the piano, it is very pleasant, but that's all, but Gao Jiangting's sound makes him fascinated and can't extricate himself.

And when Gao Jiangting's voice sounded in Qixiu Fang, whether it was the thirteen hairpins outside the Xiangfang or the other Qixiu disciples, they all stopped their own business and stood quietly in place to listen, including the little divine eagle.

For a while, there was not a trace of noise in Qixiufang, only the immortal sound that seemed to come from above the nine heavens was heard floating in the sky of Xiufang.

In the Sijun Fang of the Qixiu Forbidden Land, an old woman who looked to be seventy or eighty years old with silver hair stepped out of the door with a dragon-headed cane.

Her eyes, which were not cloudy at all, looked in the direction of Tingxiangfang, and her eyes flashed with surprise, "This piano sound...... Is it Ting'er's Gonghou?"

After stopping and listening for a while, the old woman walked quickly in the direction of Tingxiangfang, her steps were light and steady, and her movements were not slow at all.

When the sound of Konghou slowly weakened and completely dissipated, the old woman had already come to the pavilion, but Luo Changfeng and the others were unaware, still immersed in the refreshing sound of the piano.

Gao Jiangting looked at the appearance of the four people with their eyes closed and reminiscing, and couldn't help but smile, the haze and anger on her face dissipated without a trace, this smile was extremely moving.

When I raised my eyes and saw the old woman, my eyes suddenly turned red, tears quickly accumulated in my eyes, but I still had a smile on my face.

She gently pushed Gong Hou away from her shoulders and stood up, got up to meet her, the old woman stared at her hands tightly, her lips trembled slightly, and there was mist in her eyes condensed.

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