Chapter 119: The sound of the piano leads to change, and it first touches the mystery of the past years

On this day, there was a sound of the piano in the courtyard east of the valley lord's mansion, and the sound of the piano was sometimes like gurgling water, which was pleasant, and sometimes it was like an empty valley orchid, not like the sound of the world. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiao Mo was a little bored because he was in a mood, and was thinking about going out for a walk, after hearing the sound of the piano, he turned around in the direction of his feet, and immediately walked towards the east courtyard.

The east courtyard is where Gongsun Lucao lives, and the deceased Xiao Mo and his party will not come over easily on weekdays, firstly, everyone is a guest, and it is not polite to venture in and out of the master's residence, and secondly, because Gongsun Lucao is a woman, it is inconvenient to disturb more. Unless it was his own message, it would be the death of Xiao Mo, and he would not think about coming to the East Courtyard.

But he didn't think much about it today, because the sound really attracted him.

When he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he saw that Aunt Calyx inside was playing in a daze, so he got up and landed on the top of a house silently. Then quietly feel this rare fairy sound.

Under the sound of the faint piano, Ye Yun's originally boring mood became quiet, and his heart seemed to be sprinkled with a piece of nectar, which was very happy.

However, what he didn't know was that in the dimension invisible to the naked eye, the sound of this fairy-like piano formed a string of notes, swimming in this space, at first it was nothing, but as the notes gathered more and more, the spread of the range became wider and wider, and a trace of cracks appeared in this space, and the cracks were gray, like Hongmeng devouring all things.

And the appearance of these cracks caused another change, this change came from the chest of the dead Xiao Mo. In his arms, an inconspicuous stone bead flickered and flickered, as if reflecting the cracks that had appeared. However, the light emitted by the stone beads was very faint, and Xiao Mo, who was immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano, did not notice it.

Dead Xiao Mo felt that he had drifted into a misty fairyland with Xianle, where the sound of springs tinkling, cranes chirping, and the faint laughter of fairies in the distance. He followed the laughter all the way, and when he reached the place, there were seven fairy-like people in front of him, and they were incomprehensibly beautiful.

They found him, so they came forward and pushed him to play and play together, but Xiao Mo was not very reluctant at first, just playing and making trouble, and he gradually blended in. He laughed and made trouble with the seven fairy-like people, and at first they were quite scrupulous about the distinction between men and women, but later, the seven fairies often had physical contact with him, and finally one of the fairies' clothes suddenly slipped off, revealing a sky-blue bandeau and smooth jade arms.

The scene suddenly became ambiguous, Ye Yun looked at the woman in front of him with bare arms and bare breasts, and felt that she seemed to be a little similar to his beloved Ming Daohong, and he couldn't help but murmur softly:

"Dao Red ......"

I didn't want the woman to respond: "Sister Yang, you are here, I waited for you so hard!"

As she spoke, she slowly leaned over to the dead Xiao Mo, looking like she wanted to throw herself into his arms.

At this time, another voice came from the dead Xiaomo's ear: "Sister Yang Yan, when will you marry me?"

Dead Xiao Mo turned his head to look at the other side, only to see another Ming Daohong dressed in light green standing pitifully looking at him from a distance.

Someone behind him said: "Sister Yangyan, I have been living so hard in Lin'an! I miss you so much, come and take me away!"

"Sister Yangyan, I'm sorry for you, I'm already married to Zhang Tao, we can't be together......"

"Sister Yangyan, you came to see me that day, why didn't you take me away? Don't you love me?"

......

At this time, the seven fairies turned into seven Ming Daohong, and kept talking in his ear, Ye Yun wanted to explain, but the seven Ming Daohong, you said a word, and he was stunned for a while, and he didn't have a chance to say a word.

Just when he didn't know what to do, the Ming Daohong with bare arms and bare breasts suddenly hugged him, and then lowered his head and kissed him on the mouth. When Xiao Mo was stunned, Ming Daohong's tongue had already knocked open his teeth, and then the fragrant tongue swam into his mouth like a flexible little snake.

Dead Xiao Mo hesitated, but soon he controlled his tongue and wrapped it around Ming Daohong's tongue, and then the two were entangled in everything......

Just when his mind was relaxing, he suddenly felt that something was swimming towards his purple mansion, and Xiao Mo was shocked, and hurriedly pushed Ming Daohong in his arms, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Who are you?!

As soon as he finished saying this, his eyes immediately looked sharply at Ming Daohong, who was pushed a few meters by him, only to see that Ming Daohong in front of him first looked at him with a coquettish smile, and then his body was blurred, turning into a red ball of light and flying into the distance.

Seeing the woman fleeing, the dead little Moti chased after him, but he had just chased a distance when he suddenly stopped again.

Dead Xiao Mo looked at the objects in front of him with a solemn expression, and saw that the place around him was no longer the Ruthless Gu Gongsun Mansion. Under his feet is a river composed of countless sword lights, under the confluence of ten thousand swords with an indomitable momentum rolling eastward, the clouds in the sky look so soft, but if you look closely, you will find that the edge of the cloud has a slight edge, and the ground, it should have been a ground paved with grass and dirt, but it is indeed made of a sharp sword full of cold rays.

Everything here is made up of swords, and this is a world that belongs to swords!

"Sword Realm!" said Xiao Mo in a deep voice.

He didn't expect that he would come to the Sword Realm. In fact, what this place is called, Xiao Mo is not particularly clear. The reason why he said the word Sword Realm was because this place was mentioned to him by his father, Death Xiaolu, and the name of the Sword Realm was taken by Death Xiaolu himself.

Back then, Death Xiaolu made a great name in the rivers and lakes, in addition to his own martial arts, a magic weapon in his hand was also a great contribution. Although the style of the stone sword was unremarkable, its hardness and sharpness were no worse than those swords made of fine iron, but even more than that.

Many people speculate about where the stone sword in Death Xiaolu's hand came from, and what is the name of the sword? But about the origin of this sword, no one in the world knows except Death Xiaolu himself. But later, after the birth of Xiao Mo, there was one more person in the world who knew the truth, and that was Xiao Mo, the son of Xiao Lu.

And the reason why Dead Xiaomo knew this was not because Dead Xiaolu specifically told him, but when Dead Xiaomo was very young, when Dead Xiaolu coaxed him to sleep, he told a story.

(For more information, see the next breakdown)

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