Chapter 47: A Girl's Heart
Whew......
In the middle of the night, the full moon hangs high, sprinkling hundreds of millions of rays of brilliance, under this bright moonlight, a purple figure is like the wind under his feet, and his body is like a swimming dragon, leaving an afterimage in the small courtyard.
The purple figure was Lin Mu, he couldn't help but practice the Nine Flashes of the Dragon since the evening, in a blink of an eye, it was already late at night, his figure flashed rapidly, bringing out the sound of whirring wind, and under the soaring speed, there was already a faint afterimage.
However, this kind of afterimage is only caused by the extremely fast speed, and it is not as You Long Jiu Flash said, it can evolve into a real phantom clone.
"It seems that it is really not an easy thing to cultivate the body technique of the Yuan level upper grade, I am still a little far away from truly evolving a phantom clone"
Lin Mu stopped, this Dragon Nine Flash is a yuan-level top-grade, but the difficulty and power of cultivation are probably not comparable to those of the general spirit level.
Lin Mu has only been cultivating Youlong Jiushan for a few days, and he can have such an achievement, he is already inhuman, if the seniors who are familiar with Youlong Jiushan hear that he is still complaining here, I am afraid that he will directly vomit blood three liters in anger.
It was so easy to cultivate the phantom clone, even if it was a master of the Smallpox Realm, it would be a difficult thing to cultivate the Nine Flashes of the Dragon to the ninth layer.
Since the acupuncture points on his head were deified, Lin Mu has an extraordinary comprehension ability for martial arts, and he is almost obsessed with the mysteries in martial arts and body techniques.
The moonlight is like waves, dripping and falling on the body, feeling a trace of cold air in the moonlight, indescribably comfortable.
Lin Mu raised his head slightly, he didn't know what day it was, but today's moon was very round and very bright.
The moonlight was like water, and he didn't know if the night on the other side of the starry sky was as beautiful as it was in front of him.
Lin Mu jumped and jumped to the top of the rockery, he stood quietly with his hands in his hands, raised his head slightly, stared at the full moon with deep eyes, and suddenly gave birth to a different emotion in his heart.
The black hair fluttered casually with the breeze, and the bright eyes were a little more sad.
In the distance, a white cloth of Shengxue walked out of the courtyard, and the beautiful eyes that were enough to disturb any man in the world fell on the man in purple on the rockery.
For some reason, Fang Yi felt an indescribable sense of loneliness from that figure, he seemed to have a kind of incompatibility with this shijie in his bones, quiet, and lonely.
"The enigmatic man, what exactly did he go through"
Fang Yiying's lips opened lightly, and her beautiful eyes were flawless.
Loneliness, as a soldier king, has long been accustomed to loneliness, but the loneliness in front of him is something that no one can understand and understand.
A person, a completely strange shijie, since the moment that mysterious mirror opened the door of time and space, everything about Lin Mu was destined to be completely changed.
In this moonlight, he suddenly remembered his past.
He is an orphan, he lived in the army at a very young age, received the most cruel training, although he is the king of soldiers, but he also has brothers, brothers in life and death, and now he has come to another world, if he does not miss the past at all, it is a lie.
And this shijie, who can understand his pride!
A clear Xiao sound sounded, disrupting Lin Mu's thoughts.
Fang Yi's voice is very quiet and warm, it is a kind of rhythm that can make people's hearts enter a state of tranquility, very comfortable.
Lin Mu also knows a little about the rhythm, and Fang Yi's flute sound, when it arrives in Zuihou, actually carries a trace of loneliness, which makes Lin Mu suddenly feel that this woman also seems to have an unknown secret.
At the end of the song, the four eyes looked at each other, and they all smiled.
Fang Yi jumped onto the rockery and came to Lin Mu's side, as a master of the Eight Heavens of the Condensation Realm, although she was not able to fly, but this rockery, which was only three zhang, still didn't bother her at all.
"Childe sleepless late at night, alone to the moon, seems to be thinking"
Fang Yi smiled and said softly.
"I just thought about some of the past, Miss Fang Yi's flute sound is as beautiful as a person, which makes people listen to it very comfortably"
Lin Mu said lightly.
"I don't know what Childe came up with"
Although it was a bit rude to ask like this, Fang Yi still asked.
Lin Mu didn't answer immediately, but looked at the full moon in the sky again, he wanted to see the shadow of the moon on Shijie from the full moon, but after all, what he saw was just a stranger.
"The moon is flying all over the sky, only lovesickness is left and we don't see each other"
Lin Mu whispered.
Only lovesickness is left and there is no meeting!Fang Yi looked at this vague man, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
"Since we can't see each other, don't think about it, thank you Miss Fang Yi for your flute voice"
Lin Mu smiled happily, this smile cut the past in two, from this moment on, he really accepted the reality that came through, everything on that shijie will never have the slightest intersection, this is fate.
Now that you're here, you have to leave something behind.
Here, it will become the real stage of his future, and the woman like water is still waiting for him.
Cutting off the past, it seemed to cut off the shijie barrier, and Lin Mu suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart.
Lin Mu at this moment made Fang Yi suddenly feel new, he seemed to have really let go of any baggage, but in those bright eyes, there were still other thoughts, and firm goals, from that thought, Fang Yi seemed to see a faint female figure.
"Fang Yi really wants to know, what is the person in Lin Gongzi's heart?"
Fang Yi opened her mouth to ask, just now when she finished her flute, she had looked at Lin Mu with four eyes, she could clearly feel that Lin Mu's eyes were full of happiness when she looked at her, but she didn't have that kind of admiration.
Fang Yi is still very confident in his appearance, Lin Mu's performance shows that he is a loving person, but his love is not here.
"She is a girl like water, pure and beautiful"
Lin Mu said lightly, and Lan Ling'er's figure couldn't help but appear in his mind.
"What a lucky girl"
Fang Yi said, then turned to leave, the moment she turned around, her expression was extremely lonely, she didn't ask Lin Mu and the girl's story, nor did she ask any information about the girl, and left Lin Mu's courtyard directly.
"Fang Yi, Fang Yi, you can't even live to be twenty years old, what else do you want to desire?"
Fang Yi laughed at herself, her figure gradually faded away, and there was some pain, only she knew.
Looking at the distant back, Lin Mu couldn't help but shake his head, as a modern person, how could he not feel Fang Yi's budding heart, he never thought that the hero would promise such a bloody scene after saving the beauty.
Fang Yi is naturally very haode, beautiful, and empathetic, but in his Lin Mu's heart, how can he fit a second girl.