At the end of the Misty Ghost Forest, four figures stood side by side.

The woman in white among them, like an immortal descending, has a compelling aura, it is the wife of the sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Qiu Shuangxin. She was holding the magic music piano in her arms, her eyes staring directly into the depths of the woods, as if something had angered the limit, her phoenix eyebrows raised slightly, and her murderous aura was revealed. The young man next to her was her most beloved son Lou Yushu, who still looked indifferent, but there was a faint anxiety between his eyebrows, and his eyes were always staring at his mother.

The gray-clothed man on the left, who was in his forties and had a serious face, was the left protector of the Heavenly Demon Sect, a farmer and herdsman. Not long ago, he left the Heavenly Demon Sect to look for his daughter Nong Qiuyin, but there was no news, and on the way back, he happened to meet Lao Sangxin and a few people breaking into the forest. He saw the opportunity, rescued his daughter, and sent Lao Sangxin and Ran Bizhi into the lost illusion. There was still an unconscious Nong Qiuyin lying in his arms, and those who were controlled by Huaxin could only be awakened by forgetting their roots, but at this time, he had no time to take care of it, because, in the depths of the ghost forest, there were still two great enemies who did not have ghosts.

The ghost forest was full of fog, and both sides could only feel each other's breath, but they couldn't see their people. Qiu Shuangxin's sudden questioning surprised the two of them, and they hurriedly settled down and felt each other's breath to determine the location. After a few moments, the two turned around, and they felt the other behind them.

Seeing that the other party did not answer, the farmer and herdsman said: "Thank you two for sending the little girl back, the Misty Ghost Forest has never been waiting to see distant guests, please forgive me for offending!"

Lao Sangxin and Ran Bizhi glanced at each other and said, "Is the peasant girl good?"

The farmer and herdsman changed the topic, "The two of you don't have a deep friendship with my teaching, I don't know who entrusted you to send the little girl home?"

Laussan pondered for a moment and said, "Why did Mr. Nong say this? The two of us and Miss Nong hit it off at first sight, and have become confidants in trouble, she has no experience in the rivers and lakes, and in order to prevent being victimized by traitors, we have walked all the way." ”

"You can speak, so how can you explain that you killed my disciple at the bottom of the mountain?"

Lao Sangxin killed the disciple who guarded the mountain, and as soon as he went up the mountain with his front foot, the farmer and herdsman followed with his hind foot, and he saw it really well. At this time, as soon as he asked, Lawsang's heart was suddenly speechless. She didn't know that the farmer and herdsman had come out of the Heavenly Demon Sect and had followed behind her, but when the other party guessed it with a clever mind, she felt shocked for a while, this person's wisdom was not under the lord!

"It's broken!" Ran Bizhi suddenly patted his forehead and sighed: "I suddenly remembered something related to farmers and herdsmen." Laussan looked at him puzzled.

"During the time when you were in the Alliance Lord's Mansion, a subordinate came to report that the farmer and herdsman had left the Heavenly Demon Sect, but the lord was not at home at that time, and after he came back, his wife had an accident again, so he forgot about it. The lord must have missed him, otherwise, he would definitely change his plans. ”

"In this way," said Laussanne, "the farmer has been following us all along, and we have not realized it, and he has been sent into a fantasy world. But why did he let us out?"

"You mean the sound of the piano?"

Laussan was distracted for a moment, and suddenly said, "No! They let us out on purpose, they must have wanted to know something from us! We must get out of here as soon as possible." The two slowly retreated, deciding to go back the way they came.

"Do you want to leave? It's not that easy!" Guessing the other party's thoughts, Qiu Shuangxin sighed leisurely. With his hands on the strings, the melodious sound of the piano slowly sounded, gradually overflowing like a tide, filling every depth of the jungle. The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous, like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly, immersing itself in the hearts of the two.

Lao Sang's heart and Ran Bi's heart were shocked, this sound of the piano implied the supreme heart method, Qiu Shuang wanted to control them through the heart deterrent technique! The two hurriedly resisted to prevent being controlled by the sound of the qin.

The sound of the piano like water is melodious, clear and empty, but the rhyme in it makes people feel reverberate. The melody changes suddenly, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes sharp like a waterfall, sometimes crisp like a pearl falling on a jade plate, sometimes low back like a whisper. The hearts of the two of them changed with the change of tune, and they were completely pulled, and this clean, beautiful sound of the piano carried their hearts back to the depths of the rhythm, looking for the source of the spirit...

Qiu Shuangxin's hands kept plucking on the strings, and he felt that the time was ripe, so he slowly asked, "Tell me, why are you here?"

The gentle voice went straight to the bottom of the hearts of the two, and without thinking too much, Ran Bizhi, who was already sluggish, blurted out: "Lord..."

With a painful look on his face, he picked at the pine bark beside him with one hand, and held the Remnant Sun Sword in the other, but the tip of the sword was inserted into Ran Bizhi's shoulder. It turned out that she was not completely controlled by the mind deterrence, but retained a trace of reason, and when she heard Ran Bizhi's words, she was even more sober, and in order to prevent him from revealing the secret, she ruthlessly stabbed Ran Bizhi's sword. She looked at Ran Bizhi and gritted her teeth and said, "Are you going to betray the lord?"

The sharp pain in his heart had made Ran Bizhi sober up, he stared at the Remnant Sun Sword, and said, "Do I dare, will you be the first to kill me!"

Raussan drew his sword lightly and encouraged: "Hold on! ”

Ran Bizhi smiled bitterly: "I'm not as capable as you, and my concentration is average, maybe this is the only thing I can do." He suddenly slapped himself in the chest and said only one sentence, "Remember to take me back." And he fainted to the ground. In order not to reveal more secrets, he had to let himself fall asleep temporarily.

Laussan was a little angry, this guy actually chose to escape? It's too unrighteous, isn't it, just leave her to fight alone? Even so, she feels extremely relieved, this is good, at least he won't be exposed.

Qiu Shuangxin was amazed, how could this woman's concentration be so high, deepening her strength, plucking the strings faster and more violently. For a while, the passionate sound of the piano resounded throughout the Misty Ghost Forest, and it was piercing.

Laussan endured all the pain in his heart, and thought back to the bits and pieces of her and Ye Weiyang, and there was only one thought in his heart: The lord treats me like a mountain, I must not betray him, absolutely not! It is such a loyalty, which supports her not to be controlled by the mind deterrence, but to the limit, her body is full of strength, if she does not vent, she will lose her mind and shatter her bones.

"Would you rather die than tell the mastermind behind it?" said the farmer and herdsman, seeing that Raussan was struggling in pain, and sighed with some admiration.

"He's worth it!" the three words accompanied her roar. Finally broke out, she didn't fall, just danced her arms open, and stood there quietly, her power slowly dissipating...

Qiu Shuangxin did not stop playing, she would not spare the lives of the enemy. Ever since she lost Lou Zhongcong, she had understood Nan Wushi, and she would kill all those who were unfavorable to the Heavenly Demon Sect. She played indifferently, gradually bewildered by her own music. Suddenly, she thought to herself, who broke into the formation?

The phantom of the night flickered, and pressed against Laussang's back before she was about to fall to the ground.

"Lord?" Laussan felt weak and wanted to turn back.

"Don't move! Fortunately, I found the traces of the farmer and herdsman, so I was able to arrive in time. You just have to protect your skills, and I'll take care of the rest. Ye Weiyang's expression was grim, and with a wave of his right hand, an object fell beside him.

Raussan squinted at it, and it was actually a guqin, erected on the ground, as tall as a man. I don't know where Ye Weiyang found this nine-string giant piano, his left hand is still transmitting power to Laosang's heart, his right hand is buckled on the strings, looking at the woods in front of him, and plucking a string violently. The sharp voice was impassioned, making the hearts of all the people in the forest tremble, and the echo echoed around the jungle like the roar of the pine wind.

"Mrs. Lou, I'll teach you the art of deterring your mind!" Ye Weiyang said with a smile on his face and towards the forest.

Qiu Shuangxin and the others were still shocked by the sound of the piano just now, and they were even more surprised when they heard this. Without thinking too much, the other party's piano had already sounded.

Ye Weiyang's white and slender fingers plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano made a pleasant sound, and the cold music was like the sound of spring water flowing down from the cliff and hitting the pebbles. The misty ghost forest inexplicably rose up with mist, which made people only feel cool for a while, and when they arrived, the strings were cut, like beads falling on a jade plate.

"Senior brother!" Qiu Shuangxin looked at the farmer and herdsman, "It's a master! The other party is not only superb in piano skills, but also knows how to deter the heart, I almost backed just now." ”

The farmer and herdsman nodded, pushed Nong Qiuyin in his arms towards Lou Yushu, his eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Ye Weiyang, and began to exert his heart deterrence technique with all his might. Qiu Shuangxin no longer looked directly at the woods, but just concentrated on playing, and the two cooperated to fight against Ye Weiyang together.

The other party deepened his skills, but Ye Weiyang was not afraid, and his face was full of smiles. He played the strings quickly with one hand, whether it was supporting, splitting, hooking, wiping, or picking, pinching, stretching, shaking, and other techniques seemed natural in his hands. The sound of the piano is sharp, high, but not abrupt, impassioned, like countless fierce horses running away, strong and fierce. The more Ye Weiyang played, the more excited he became, and the combination of the sound of the piano and the heart released the greatest light. Suddenly, the giant piano moved, and its body and body swayed sharply like willows in the wind.

Ye Weiyang's face changed to a drunken excitement, and his eyes radiated a moving light. A hair that jumped uneasily with the movement of playing the piano, and the black ribbon on his wrist flew back and forth between his sleeves like a bird. This moving melody makes people extremely surging, and my heart is full of tides...

"Boom-boom-" The sound of broken strings filled the Misty Ghost Forest. Qiu Shuangxin was forced to stop playing, and looking at the magic piano with two strings broken in her hand, she suddenly felt that everything seemed to be providential. No matter who the other party is, it will be the nemesis of the Heavenly Demon Sect, she and her senior brother joined forces, and they both lost to him, and losing this period is equivalent to losing the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Ye Weiyang hugged the injured and unconscious Lao Sangxin and Ran Bizhi, swept his eyes to the other side, forgot his roots, woke up Nong Qiuyin, and then left.

"Senior brother, is the Heavenly Demon Sect really going to die?" Qiu Shuangxin sat on the ground, looking into the distance, and muttered.

The farmer and herdsman swept his eyes to Nong Qiuyin, who had just woken up and looked confused, "Nong'er, are you okay?"

"Ah, I'm fine, what's going on?" Nong Qiuyin looked puzzled.

The farmer and herdsman were surprised, "Don't you remember? Do you know who sent you back?"

Nong Qiuyin tilted her head and thought about it, and said, "It was Brother Weiyang who sent me back." ”

"Who is he?"

"He ......" Nong Qiuyin rubbed his head, and kept closing his eyes and thinking, "It's Brother Weiyang, a very good person." She suddenly took the farmer's arm and talked endlessly, "Daddy, do you know? There are a lot of things that happened outside this time, my brother took me to the Mo Ye Conference to grab treasures, and I robbed a lot of treasures, and I know a lot of brothers and sisters......

"Oh, who do you know?" the farmer and herdsman was interested, and it must have been someone she knew who had sent her back.

Nong Qiuyin said: "There is Brother Xiaoyang, he is as old as me, he is very smart, and his internal strength is very profound. There is also Zhuang Fulou, who has superb swordsmanship, but he doesn't like to talk. Sister Shang, so kind, so gentle, just like a sister...... There is also Brother Weiyang, who ...... Treat me well......" Nong Qiuyin thought back as she spoke, her expression extremely painful.

"Senior brother. She ...... farmer, "Qiu Shuangxin was surprised.

The farmer and herdsman sighed lightly and said, "It seems that part of the memory has been erased by the other party, but fortunately, the farmer has a deterrent mind and is not completely controlled, only knowing that there is such a person." This Weiyang brother may be the person who broke into the battle just now, and he may be the great enemy of my Heavenly Demon Sect!"

Qiu Shuangxin's face changed, and he said, "Then what should I do?" I can feel that this person is very strong, and the Heavenly Demon Sect has always been calm and stable in Zhong Cong's hands, and it can't be destroyed by me." ”

The farmer and herdsman comforted: "Senior sister, don't worry, you are optimistic about Nong'er and Yu Shu, I will go out and investigate first." If I could, I would find Wushi and bring her back. ”

In the battle of the Misty Ghost Forest, Ye Weiyang seemed to be a complete victory, but in fact he was defeated. He took Lao Sangxin and Ran Bizhi and reluctantly left the Lushan realm, because the internal injury was too serious, he fainted, but fortunately, Jiang Caiqing came to answer in time.

At this point, the wounded in the Confused Hall collectively recuperated and put aside the conspiracy for the time being.

After the farmer and herdsman left the Heavenly Demon Sect, he pretended to be a fortune teller and roamed the rivers and lakes, investigating the whereabouts of Nan Wushi and the identity of Ye Weiyang.

On this day, he came to Los Angeles.

Los Angeles was bustling with pedestrians, and soon he welcomed his fifty-eighth guest. As soon as the guest came, he sat down in front of him in a daze, and did not speak, and the farmer and herdsman looked up, but threw the book in his hand to the ground in astonishment.

Although the person on the other side had a melancholy face, his eyes were bright, clear and flawless, shining with a light blue light, strange but not dazzling. Such eyes were all too familiar to him, and his thoughts were racing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the farmer and herdsman had already put away his surprised expression and returned to his normal color.

This instantaneous change did not escape Meng Chuanqing's eyes, his expression changed, his face was full of melancholy, and he asked, "Old man, are you really good at fortune telling?"

No matter how his demeanor changed, his eyes would never change, and the farmer and herdsman noticed it, so he was even more surprised, or rather excited, and the muscles of his face trembled with his different expressions, as if something wanted to burst out of his body. After a moment of calmness, he asked hoarsely, "What do you want?"

Meng Chuanqing stared at him for a long time and said, "Marriage!"

The farmer handed him the pen and motioned for him to write down his birthday.

On the seventh day of the fourth month of the year of Xinwei, the hour of the hour.

Looking at the few words on the paper, the farmer and herdsman were stunned and said, "What's your name?"

Meng Chuanqing sneered: "Don't you know how to calculate? Great fortune teller." ”

Before the farmer or herdsman could react, Meng Chuanqing suddenly grabbed his placket and drank: "Say, do you also think that my eyes look like a certain person?"