Chapter 64: Shen Yanhe was seriously injured

It was almost evening, Meng Changhai quietly put away his spiritual power, and after stabilizing the Yuan Shen, the magic weapon in front of him had been completed, and the body of the Tongsi Qin was slender and smooth, but there were no strings on it.

Even Shuangshuang put away the barrier of the Dharma Protector and stared at the magic weapon: "No strings?"

Meng Changhai picked up the qin and caressed and observed, this time the magic weapon was built well, although it consumed some spiritual energy cultivation, but it was not a problem.

"The strings of the Tong Silk Qin are composed of the spiritual power of the spellcaster, but you and I can't enter the totem enchantment of the forbidden book room, and how to use it depends on Yu Ziye himself. ”

Lian Shuangshuang nodded, looking at Meng Changhai's calm and relaxed appearance, this guy had finally recovered seven or eight points of cultivation, and she was inexplicably relieved in her heart.

"Let's go, before it's getting late, don't you still want to go to my side hall to have a look. Meng Changhai chuckled and was about to leave.

Lian Shuangshuang was teased by him like this, and her face was a little unbearable, after all, it was Meng Changhai's private property, she rashly asked to see it, and this person really agreed.

At this time, he returned to Meng Changhai's study, looking at the door of the side hall, and even Shuangshuang really hesitated in his heart. She didn't know what she was afraid of.

Whatever is in that side hall, it has nothing to do with her......

"Forget it, don't look at it, there's nothing curious. Lian Shuangshuang turned around, not even planning to look at it.

Meng Changhai was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently, leaned on the half-opened hall door, and whispered with doting:

"What other secrets do I have that I can't let you know? ”

Lian Shuangshuang's face turned red when he heard this, this guy really knows that he is clearly full of secrets, from the beginning of knowing her, he is mysterious and secretive, and he is also very slippery in doing things, how many times did she guess his heart?

sighed, it didn't matter so much, Lian Shuangshuang walked quickly in front of Meng Changhai and stepped into the side hall.

The three or two objects in the hall, except for some incense and lamps, are a magnificent dressing table by the window, and a hanger with ornate reliefs.

And on the hanger, the clothes of the woman he was obsessed with in Meng Changhai's enchantment were displayed.

The moon-white brocade satin dress, swaying and mopping the floor, has exquisite embroidery on it, light yarn fluttering, and vermilion waist ribbons adorn it, which is particularly gorgeous.

Lian Shuangshuang had been mentally prepared, but he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart. Meng Changhai is really interested in the woman in the fantasy world.

She approached the dresser, on which were placed the delicate earrings, rings, bracelets, and today's hairpin, which was also placed in the corner of the table.

Lian Shuangshuang muttered, "Do you know who that woman is?"

Meng Changhai looked at her wandering back, his heart tightened, and he said inexplicably: "...... Not yet. ”

Lian Shuangshuang nodded, he said that this was his obsession. What kind of obsession did he do so much for this woman......

"I'll find it someday, don't worry. Lian Shuangshuang's mind was a little confused, but he inexplicably said something against his will.

When Meng Changhai heard this, there was also a trace of loneliness in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and his eyes looked at the back of the woman in red in front of him.

"Alright, I'll go back to Yanwu Hall first. Lian Shuangshuang waved his hand easily, stepped out of the side hall, and walked towards the gate of the Boundless Palace.

Meng Changhai answered, and did not stop her, watching her leave flutteringly, thinking in his heart, I have found you, wait for me, wait for me to arrange everything properly......

Two or three days later, Meng Changhai finally seized an opportunity to inform Yu Ziye that the magic weapon was placed in the Fantasy Bamboo House, and at this time, Yu Ziye was taking the opportunity of Shen Yu's retreat to come to Zhuhai, looking at this elegant magic weapon, quite a headache.

Although he has read the history books of the five continents, Yu Ziye does not know how to touch the piano. Obviously, Meng Changhai did not expect this.

When Yu Laosan picked her up, she didn't even know a few big characters, but Yu Laosan taught her by hand, and now she still has some knowledge and courage.

Speaking of fuqin, she thought that Shen Yanhe liked to burn incense and fuqin in the Atami Grottoes, and she played it quite tactfully. It's better to ask him for a lesson or two, and then talk about mastering this magic weapon.

Quietly came to the Atami Grottoes, opened it and walked in. I was thinking about how to explain the injury last time, but I was shocked to feel that there was someone in the grotto!

Shen Yanhe was also startled, he went to the sea of clouds a few days ago to look for the totem enchantment, and encountered some evil beasts on the way, which were extremely dangerous, and he was not lightly injured. I just returned to the grotto to recuperate, but I didn't expect Yu Ziye to come here at this time.

"Shen Yanhe, is that you?" Thinking that there would indeed be no one other than him in the grotto, he simply called him.

"Why are you here?" Shen Yanhe's voice had a hint of imperceptible panic, and when he heard this, he hurriedly put on his outer robe, calmly lifted the bed curtain and stepped out of the Huxin Pavilion.

Yu Ziye saw Shen Yanhe coming out on the trestle, with his hair scattered and his robe simply draped over his middle coat. When he got closer, he was about to ask if it had disturbed his dreams, but he smelled a smell of blood.

"Are you injured?" Yu Ziye stepped forward to investigate his Yuan Shen, and his cultivation was indeed inferior to before, but fortunately, there were still seven or eight percent left.

Shen Yanhe was shocked in his heart, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the last time she was in the enchantment, she was late, and she didn't know that Lian Zuo had cultivated her whole life to cross him, and at this time she felt that his cultivation seemed to be not much damaged.

In fact, in the few battles he fought in the sea of clouds, he consumed nearly half of his cultivation.

"It's just a little injured in the sea of clouds, it's okay. Shen Yanhe's expression returned to indifference.

Just before she came in with a stick of incense, he had just arrived here, bathed and cleaned the wounds, and the lake water on the side of the bed curtain in the lake pavilion was still the color of blood, and there were only some cloth towels on the couch to wipe the blood.

Yu Ziye saw him walking towards the teacup, and he was skeptical. She has always had the most sensitive nose, and with such a level of blood, I'm afraid there are more than two or three wounds.

But she knows Shen Yanhe's temper best, if he doesn't want to talk about it, even if he catches him and asks, he can't ask anything.

It's just that it is even more difficult to explain if you ask less questions, and save him from remembering the wounds he was covered with that day.

After sitting down and taking a sip of tea, Yu Ziye transformed Tong Siqin on the bookcase on the side, and said:

"I just obtained this magic weapon today, Tong Siqin, which was created by Meng Changhai Changzun according to the fragments of ancient books, and it can run the power of gold, so as to control the magic circle of the totem enchantment of Tongding Pavilion. ”

Shen Yanhe's expression was relaxed, but his eyes seemed to be holding back something, and he said: "Within the five continents, only Meng Changhai can create a silk qin." ”

Yu Ziye sighed: "However, I don't know how to stroke the qin." ”

Scratching her forehead, Shen Yanhe thought to herself, Yu Ziye has always been lazy, in her words, useless things that can't make money, she has always been too lazy to learn.

"Come, I'll teach you. Shen Yanhe slowly walked to the piano and stretched out his hand to greet him.

Yu Ziye tugged at the corner of her skirt, walked to the piano, sat in front of Shen Yanhe a little stiffly, and looked at Tong Siqin. Her heart throbbed at this time, and she ignored the hint of blood.

"Does this piano usually have to have a string?" Yu Ziye asked in a daze.

She seemed to hear Shen Yanhe chuckle above her head, imperceptibly, her face was embarrassed, and she simply said, "You demonstrate it first!"

"Well, you see. Shen Yanhe whispered in a doting voice, urging his spiritual power, his knuckled fingers caressed the body of the piano, and five vermilion strings appeared on the slender body.

At this time, Yu Ziye's small body was surrounded by Shen Yanhe, which made her feel a little uneasy, and she forced her mind to carefully observe the direction of Shen Yanhe's spiritual power.

The person behind him urged the spiritual power, and the slender fingertips plucked the strings, and in an instant, huge fluctuations vibrated with the sound of the piano, and the wind rose in the grotto, and the water of Atami was as still as if it were frozen.

However, as the wind rose and the bed curtain was lightly raised, Yu Ziye suddenly saw the bloodstained strips of cloth on the couch, and the blood-stained water of the sea behind the bed curtain.

A strong smell of blood hit the tip of her nose, and she turned her head in shock with the quietly disappearing spiritual power, and saw Shen Yanhe lying on his back on the seat in front of the bookcase, and bright red blood oozed from under his middle coat.

On his pale face, the blood stains that trickled down the corners of his beautiful lips shocked Yu Ziye.