Chapter 202: The Blue Sea Tide Song
It was night, and there was a crescent moon in the sky, exuding a bright moonlight, and several large stars emitting bright light were dotted among them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe cool sea breeze is constantly blowing, making Peach Blossom Island, an island in the middle of a summer night, feel a sense of coolness.
Not to mention what Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Ke were thinking in their hearts at this time, they still stayed in the house calmly. Li Mochou, who was dressed in a fiery red dress, was sitting on the wooden couch in the bedroom at this time, and his mind was immersed in his body.
At this moment, a crisp sound came, and Zhao Zhijing, who was outside the house, felt that the true qi in his body trembled slightly involuntarily, and he suddenly concentrated his concentration and suppressed that trace of restlessness. After a few steps, he had already entered Li Mochou's room, and saw her sitting on the wooden couch, with a few beads of sweat on her smooth forehead. Zhao Zhijing hurriedly stretched out a hand and pressed it against her back, and the pure true qi suppressed the restless true qi in Li Mochou's body under the subtle and precise control.
After a while, Li Mochou, who had her eyes closed, slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Zhao Zhijing's worried look, a smile appeared on her slightly pale face. Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhijing shook his head and smiled: "Mo Chou, you are so bold, you don't have a trace of defense at this time, and your whole body is immersed in your body, aren't you afraid that someone will come to make trouble?"
"Don't be afraid! Brother Zhijing is here, what am I afraid of? Brother Zhijing will definitely protect me. Isn't that the case now!" Li Mochou showed a playful smile on his face, looked at Zhao Zhijing, who was a little crying and laughing at this time, and said playfully. Hearing this, Zhao Zhijing's face showed a wry smile, and he didn't know what to say. Li Mochou leaned on Zhao Zhijing's shoulder, and after a while, he had fallen asleep, making a slight wheezing sound.
Looking at Zhao Zhijing, who had already fallen asleep, Li Mochou left the room. The moment the door was closed, Zhao Zhijing waved his hand lightly, and saw a black shadow walking out of the bamboo forest not far away, and then glanced at the closed door, which was hidden in the dense bamboo forest in Zhao Zhijing's eyes.
The long sound of the flute is still echoing, and Zhao Zhijing's figure flashed, and it had already fallen on the branches of the green bamboo, and his figure flickered, and he disappeared in the night with the moon in the sky and the big stars dotted with stars.
Guo Jing, who was sleeping in the night, woke up from his sleep, the sound of the flute lingered in his ears, he fixed his mind, and when he looked up, he saw a crescent moon hanging in the sky, and the sound of the flute came from afar, but it was not in a dream.
Guo Jing was overjoyed to follow the sound of the flute zigzag, sometimes the path was broken, but the sound of the flute was still in front. He had walked this strange road in Guiyunzhuang, and he didn't care whether the road was passable or not, just followed the sound of the flute, and when there was no way out, he walked up the tree, and sure enough, the more he walked, the more the sound of the flute became clearer.
As he walked faster and faster, he turned a corner of white flowers suddenly appeared in front of him, overlapping in the moonlight like a small lake of white flowers, and a piece of white flowers rose high. At this time, the sound of the flute was high and low, forward and backward. He listened to the sound of the flute running to the east, and the sound of the flute was suddenly in the west, and when he followed the sound to the north, the sound of the flute was out of the south.
It seemed that more than a dozen people were lying around with one after another, teasing him. He ran a few times and turned his head to faint, no longer paying attention to the sound of the flute, and ran to the high place, which turned out to be a stone tomb, and the tombstone in front of the tomb was engraved with eleven big characters of "Peach Blossom Island Heroine Feng's Burial Incense Tomb".
When Guo Jing saw this tombstone, he knew that this was the grave of Huang Rong's mother, and then knelt down in front of the grave and bowed respectfully four times. When he knelt down, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and when he stood up, the sound of the flute sounded in front of him. There was a thoughtful look on his face, and the next moment he went into the bushes for a while, and his voice changed to a shallow smile and a whisper.
Guo Jing listened to it for a while, only to feel red in his face, red ears and red veins, and he sat on the ground and operated the internal breath according to the internal strength secrets taught by Ma Yu. At first, I only felt my heart shake a few times, I wanted to jump, get up and dance, but after a while, my mind gradually calmed down, and then I would meet with God, and my heart was empty, and there was no dust, and he let the sound of the flute swing again, and he only heard the waves in the sea and the wind in the treetops, and he only felt that the dantian was lively and comfortable, and he no longer felt hungry in his belly.
It's just that when Zhao Zhijing didn't know, a white figure stood on top of an emerald green peach tree, seeing everything about Guo Jing in his eyes. Looking at the figure sitting on the ground, Zhao Zhijing sighed again in his heart at this time: "The aura of this protagonist is really powerful. This blue sea tide song played by the Eastern Evil can't resist even ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes, and even the old naughty boy Zhou Botong is deeply affected, I don't want this Guo Jing to be able to resist like this, and he still cultivates further in this ordeal, which is really amazing. ”
Guo Jing, who opened his eyes, suddenly felt that everything in front of him was so clear, and his eyes swept away, and he suddenly saw a pair of eyes shining in the distance two feet in front of him. Guo Jing's heart was suddenly shocked, and he thought: "What kind of beast is that?" Jumping back a few steps, suddenly the pair of eyes flashed and disappeared, thinking: "This Peach Blossom Island is really weird, even if it is a fast leopard and a civet cat, it can't disappear in an instant." ”
As he was groaning, he suddenly heard a rapid panting sound in front of him, but the sound was human breathing. He suddenly realized: "This is a person! It was his eyes that flashed, and as soon as his eyes were closed, I naturally couldn't see him, in fact, this person did not go away." Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel stupid, but I didn't know whether the other party was a friend or foe, so I didn't dare to speak at the moment and watch the changes.
At this time, the sound of the flute was ethereal, lingering like a woman sighing for a while, moaning for a while, and softly whispering and calling softly. Guo Jing is still young, since he was a child, he has practiced martial arts diligently, and he doesn't know much about men and women, and when he hears the sound of the flute, he feels very weak, although the tune in the flute is more seductive than Shicai, he doesn't care when he listens to it, but the person opposite is panting more and more, listening to his breathing is painful, and he is trying his best to resist the temptation of the sound of the flute.
Guo Jing secretly sympathized with the man and walked over slowly. The place was densely populated with flowers and trees, and although there was a bright moon in the sky, the moonlight was densely blocked by branches and leaves, and he couldn't penetrate until he walked to a few feet away from him, and then he could vaguely see his face. I saw this man sitting cross-legged with his head hanging straight to the ground, and his long eyebrows and eldest son's mouth were covered. He caress his chest with his left hand and puts his right hand behind his back.
Guo Jing knew that this was a posture for practicing internal strength, and Danyangzi Ma Yu had passed him on on the top of the Mongolian cliff. This is the key to restraining your mind, as long as you practice at home, you can be completely ignored by thunder, lightning, water and landslides.
The sound of the flute became more and more urgent, and the person couldn't help but be shocked and jumped, and his body had stretched out several times, and finally sat down with great concentration, Guo Jing saw that the situation was critical and he didn't have time to think about it and immediately grabbed it. At this moment, Zhao Zhijing, who was standing on the branch, also fell down, walked quickly to this person's side, reached out and firmly pressed his right shoulder, and his right hand was patted on the "big vertebral point" on the back of his neck. (To be continued.) )