A bright moon hung in the sky, a flat area among the weeds, the weeds made a simple bed, and a delicate woman in a red shirt was lying on the bed, with a blue robe on her body, this woman was Murong Xiaoshuang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since leaving the inn, she has never slept so sweetly, at this time the autumn is getting stronger, the air at night is cold, she has internal strength to protect the body, and she doesn't care too much about these colds, but at this time she frowned slightly, as if she was a little unhappy in a dream.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, blinking slightly in confusion, and then she came to her senses completely. She got up lightly and looked around, but she didn't see Yi Tianfeng's figure, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and she was about to stand up, but suddenly heard the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is tactful, extremely gentle at first, as if a lover poured out his heart, listening to the sound of the piano, Murong Xiaoshuang didn't feel a little stupid, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes were full of scenes of playing with his senior brother when he was a child. Gradually, the sound of the piano was filled with sorrow, like crying and complaining, like a lover separated, Murong Xiaoshuang had tears left in the corners of her eyes, and all in front of her were scenes of quarreling with her senior brother.

The sound of the piano became more and more resentful, as if there was endless suffering and sorrow, sad and earnest, desolate and desolate, the sound of the piano was ethereal, and the whole world seemed to be surging with sorrow.

Murong Xiaoshuang slowly stood up and looked at the source of the piano sound, where a blue figure sat cross-legged, her hands flicked the strings, and the look on her face was also indelible sadness, the whole person was no longer the cold image of the past, Yi Tianfeng at this time was like a sad poet, interpreting the thick sorrow.

Looking at it, Murong Xiaoshuang didn't feel a little sad, what kind of experience did this indifferent young man have, his sorrow, his sorrow, is it all for the person named Ruoshui?

The girl who never knew what grief was before had a sad experience for the first time.

She walked slowly towards Yi Tianfeng, looking at him stupidly, at the end of the song, Yi Tianfeng was still immersed in grief, tears from the corners of his eyes gently slid down, this tear made Murong Xiaoshuang's heart tremble slightly, slowly walked behind Yi Tianfeng, and gently hugged Yi Tianfeng in his arms.

Yi Tianfeng trembled, pushed Murong Xiaoshuang away violently, picked up the qin and jumped away a few feet away, Murong Xiaoshuang at this time also woke up, her behavior just now was completely moved by the sound of the qin, and she herself was unaware, at this time, Murong Xiaoshuang was so embarrassed that her face was flushed, and she rubbed the corners of her clothes at a loss.

There was embarrassment in the air, neither of them was a person who could speak, and for a while they couldn't find a forked topic.

"The music is very beautiful, I don't know what it's called?" Murong Xiaoshuang was the first to speak, and her voice was like a mosquito.

"Sentimental song. Yi Tianfeng replied in a trembling voice, not daring to look at Murong Xiaoshuang, as soon as he turned around, he walked a few feet away, "You better rest, you have to hurry tomorrow." ”

After saying that, Yi Tianfeng sat down cross-legged, and his silent luck began to heal.

Murong Xiaoshuang peeked at Yi Tianfeng leaving, breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, and said softly: "Idiot!"

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On the top of a cliff, a thick tree grew out of a hole, and a man in white was lying on this tree at this time, the man in white was disheveled, and the damaged clothes were stained with blood, and the mountain wind blew, and the man in white trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was the dark entrance of the cave, because he had just woken up from a coma, his eyes were a little confused, and then he laughed at himself and muttered: "I can't imagine that my Luo Feiyu's life is so hard, and I can not die after being knocked off the cliff, as the saying goes, if you don't die in a big disaster, there will be a blessing in the future, isn't this cave my blessed land?"

This man in white was Luo Feiyu, he met the people of the Three Temples soon after he separated from Yi Tianfeng and the others, he was worried that the people of the Three Temples would find Murong Xiaoshuang, so he galloped in the other direction, but he didn't want those people to be stupid, but he just separated seven black-clothed guards to catch up, and the rest continued to search.

Luo Feiyu fought with seven black-clothed guards all the way, and although he was at a disadvantage, he was not in danger. Until Luo Feiyu fled to the edge of a cliff, avoiding the unavoidable, Luo Feiyu used all his strength to finally fight with the seven people, and when he was entangled, the three Red Flame Envoys returned with more than 20 black-clothed guards, and after the breakthrough failed, Luo Feiyu gritted his teeth and jumped off the cliff.

Luo Feiyu thought of his move to jump off the cliff, and couldn't help but pout, if he didn't have the courage to jump off the cliff, I'm afraid he would have been divided now, it seems that his arrogance is really good, in this case, he is still complacent, it is not easy.

Luo Feiyu silently operated his true qi, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he found that his muscles and veins were not damaged. He looked down, there was no bottom, he looked up again, he couldn't see the top of the cliff at all, he was a little helpless, with his ability, it was impossible to go up to the top of the cliff.

He looked at the dark entrance of the cave and said secretly: "It is difficult to say that there may be a passage out of it, rather than waiting for death here, why don't you go in and take a look, I Luo is also one of the Four Heroes of Liuyun, but I can't hang myself on a tree." ”

He must have thought about it, that is, he slowly stood up from the tree, and entered the cave with a vertical body, and after entering the cave, he was slightly stunned, this cave was actually opened up by man, and there were obvious traces of man-made at the entrance of the cave, which seemed to be split by someone with a palm!

He walked slowly into the cave, and the further he went, the narrower the cave became, and after about ten zhang of walking, he could only crawl in. The more Luo Feiyu went inside, the more frightened he became, because he was crawling forward, he could clearly feel that there were marks on the wall of this cave, by feeling, he knew that this must be a finger print, but if these marks were really finger marks, then how deep the skill of this person who opened up the cave should be!

Luo Feiyu walked forward for four or five zhang again, and found that there was some light in front of him, he was happy in his heart, his speed increased a little, and he climbed out of four or five zhang, and the front suddenly opened up, Luo Feiyu looked at it, but it was an empty mountain outside, looking at the terrain, it should be the bottom of a cliff, he drilled out of the cave, took a few deep breaths, and couldn't help but feel relaxed.

There is a small river at the bottom of this cliff, and the weeds are lush everywhere, and from time to time you can see hares and pheasants popping up, Luo Feiyu didn't have to worry about food, so he went straight to the river, stripped naked and plunged into the water.

Suddenly, I remembered that since there is a flow of water, there should be an outlet, otherwise how could it be living water. Thinking of this, he dived down the water, and after a while he was disappointed, for the situation was the same both downstream and upstream, with water flowing in from a crevice and out from a crevice downstream.

In desperation, he could only take a comfortable bath, Luo Feiyu got dressed and began to look around, suddenly, his eyes froze, and there seemed to be some traces on the mountain near the cave.

Luo Feiyu came to the front of the mountain in a flash, wiped the mountain wall with his hand, and saw the words engraved on the mountain wall, he immediately began to wipe the mountain wall, after the mountain wall was cleaned up, he took a few steps back, and looked from the beginning, only to see that the mountain wall was engraved with dense words:

When Yu was a teenager, he was fortunate to witness the immortal stepping whale shattering the void and gone, and then every time he thought about it, he couldn't worship himself, and then traveled all over the north and south of the river, after more than 30 years, he finally realized the seven-style broken empty palm method, I relied on this palm method to fight all over the world invincible hand, and then, when Yu stood at the top of the rivers and lakes, he found that his beloved had passed away, and he was helpless. Yu met his beloved son by chance, and was artistically influenced by him, but he didn't want to be a rebel with a vicious heart, poisoned and murdered in front, and beat Yu off the cliff, fortunately, Yu was young and happened to come down here, Yu knew that time was running out, and he inevitably fell into the hands of thieves with all his life's work, so he engraved all the empty palm techniques here, leaving them to have a fate!

Luo Feiyu was overjoyed, but the back is a carving, each carving has small characters on the side of the annotation, seven types of palms, a total of fourteen carvings, each style of palm has two carvings, one is the internal strength of the cultivation, the other is the operation of the palm method, although the seven styles of the palm method is a set of palm methods, in fact, it is seven sets of different palm methods, because each of the seven styles of palm is independent, and the force skills and internal strength cultivation are completely different directions.

Luo Feiyu immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice according to the first carving, as soon as he began to practice, he found that the first style of palm was extremely ordinary, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but he had nothing to do now, thinking that being idle was also idle, so he practiced the first type of internal strength method.

Silently cultivating according to the carved diagram, he found that the route of this mental method was extremely strange, and according to his previous experience, if he used his skills like this, he would definitely go mad.

Luo Feiyu didn't dare to cultivate, stood up and walked around the mountain a few times, making sure that there was no way out, and suddenly remembered that since the nameless senior could open the mountain, why couldn't he open a road on the mountain.

As soon as he thought of it, he didn't know where his spear had fallen, so he could only use all his strength and slap it on the mountain wall, which only left a shallow mark on the mountain wall, and he couldn't help but lose his breath and fell to the ground in despair.

"God is going to kill me!" he roared angrily, his eyes swept over the inscription above his head, and his heart suddenly moved, "Since the nameless predecessor can open a way out of the mountain, it proves that his skills are extremely high, and the proud heart of such a character is contrary to his own experience, so it is naturally a problem of my experience!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly stood up and cultivated seriously......