Chapter 529

On the way from Lingyi Mountains to Lihun Valley.

"Gu master, letting those three human infant souls go back is like letting a tiger return to the mountain!"

The elder Tianhun had a look of enmity on his face. Those three baby souls were imprisoned on the plaque by Li Hungu for many years. In addition, the grievances of those years were long-lasting. Now the three baby souls have absorbed tens of thousands of ghosts, and their strength has skyrocketed. If you find a suitable physical body for rebirth, then this battle force will be extremely terrifying.

"Then what can we do, did you just want to fight with Jiu Lanxiang?"

Mei Baihuo's face was extremely gloomy.

"Master Gu, you are finally back, something big happened, something happened!"

I saw a Li Hungu disciple rushed over with a magic weapon with a panicked expression.

Mei Baihuo looked displeased and said, "I already know about the Yin Soul Well!"

"It's not about this, Master Gu, it's Master Shao Gu, he..."

"What's up with him?"

Seeing the pale face of the disciple in front of her, Mei Baihu had a bad premonition.

"Master Shaogu, he was severely injured and lost his legs!"

"what?"

...

This night is destined to be a restless night.

Who did the tens of thousands of monsters in the Spirit Beast Garden go berserk? Is the arsonist of Lingcaoyuan a human or a ghost? Was it a premeditated plan or a random act? Why were Li Miehun and Bai Wusheng brutally murdered?

Countless news spread like wildfire, and the storm seems to be coming. Everyone is guessing, what kind of people can do such a thing!

If these people knew that it was not a group of people who did these things, but Chu Yan alone, I wonder if they would drop their jaws!

Corpse King Mountain, Xianrui Residence.

Outside the courtyard, a young man in black flashed and arrived in an instant.

Needless to say, it was Chu Yan.

Without Dai Fenghua, although the battle strength has dropped greatly, but Chu Yan, dressed in a night clothes, walks in the dark night like a ghost with the power of the true spirit and nine flashes. No one has found it since he entered the Corpse King Mountain!

Xianruiju is the ultimate goal of Chu Yan tonight!

Suddenly, the sound of the piano came into my ears, desolate, soft, and desolate!

"This is……"

The sound of the piano was so familiar that it evoked memories that had been buried for a long time. Chu Yan's body shuddered, and he stopped unconsciously. He stuck his head out of the wall and couldn't help but look into the courtyard.

Under the moonlight, a long pink dress sat lightly on a stone chair, a qin was placed on the stone table, and the jade fingers danced between the strings like lovely elves, swiping a zither. A beautiful piece of movement, silver silk-like brilliance reflected on the cold and unfamiliar face, three thousand blue silk scattered along with it, dancing to the sound of the piano!

Moonlight, courtyard, beautiful woman, piano sound, what a beautiful picture this is?

"Senior Sister Hua!"

The two lines of clear tears could not stop flowing from their eyes, and the entrance was slightly salty, and it seemed to carry a bitterness.

The beautiful woman in front of her is Hua Mengqi, and Chu Yan can be sure that although she looks different, everything except her appearance is his childhood sweetheart, Hua Mengqi, the one who gave her life for him!

The song is called "Lone Wild Goose". Hua Mengqi was adopted by Chu Changtian. Although she was adopted as a righteous daughter, Hua Mengqi has never met her real parents. This song "Lone Wild Goose" is Hua Mengqi's Created by herself, is to pin the expectation of family love in her heart!

Suddenly the sound of the piano was interrupted, and in the courtyard, the beautiful woman frowned slightly, a look of confusion flashed in her eyes, and a young face appeared in front of her unconsciously!

The sound of the piano is rising, and the sadness is gone, but it turns into a joyful note full of love!

"Senior Sister Hua!"

A trembling voice of a man with a bit of sadness rang in Hua Xianrui's ear.

"Snapped!"

Hua Xianrui's body shook violently, her fingers snapped in a panic, and a string was broken, and her glamorous face looked to one place.

"Senior Sister Hua, is it really you? Senior Sister Hua!"

Chu Yan's voice was trembling, and the tears continued to flow. It came slowly step by step. He walked very slowly. He didn't dare to walk too fast. !

At this moment, Chu Yan has completely determined that the person in front of him is Hua Mengqi. The song is called "Feng Qiuhuang", which was written to Hua Mengqi when Chu Yan's love was born. It was made by Chu Yan himself. will forget!

Hua Xianrui didn't speak, just stood there, looking at the confused look in the eyes of the young man who was walking towards him step by step, his mind was chaotic!

After more than a dozen breaths, these dozens of steps were like thousands of miles, and finally came to the beauty.

"Senior Sister Hua, is it really you?"

Chu Yan stared at the beautiful woman who was close at hand, her voice trembling to the extreme, and she raised a hand unconsciously to remove the blue silk on her forehead, in order to see this unfamiliar and familiar face more clearly.

"You, you...don't be rude!"

Hua Xianrui's cold voice interrupted all this, her expression was a little flustered, and she pushed away the hand of the young man in front of her!

At this moment, Chu Yan felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if he was suddenly caught by a sharp claw!

"Senior Sister Hua, why don't you know me anymore, I'm Chu Yan, your junior brother Chu, we kissed each other since childhood, have you forgotten?"

At this moment, Chu Yan only felt the incomparable pain in his heart, the pain he had never felt before, and his voice trembled.

"I've never met you before. It's the first time I saw you in front of the Spiritual Mountains, and it's not what you call Senior Sister Hua. You've got the wrong person!"

Hua Xianrui's heart was contradictory, and she said it truthfully, but for some reason, when she said this, there was an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

"I admit the wrong person? We have been in love since childhood, but the fate is twists and turns, you died because of me, how can I admit the wrong person, you are Senior Sister Hua, my Senior Sister Hua!"

Chu Yan grabbed Hua Xianrui's hand, and at this moment, he didn't want to let go, and suddenly found a bloodstain on his fingertips, which must have been injured by the broken string before, and said softly: "Senior Sister Hua, why are you still so careless? !"

"You, how can you, not be so rude..."

"Well, Senior Sister Hua, in the past you were injured when you played the piano. I did this all the time. Have you forgotten?"

In Hua Xianrui's extremely flustered voice, Chu Yan put the blood-stained slender jade finger into his mouth and sucked gently, with a childlike innocent smile on his face, and his mouth was slurred.

"in the past?"

Hua Xianrui looked at the young man who was 'cleaning' his wound in front of him, with that innocent smile on his face, he couldn't help but look in a trance...

A picture came to mind without a hint of abruptness:

In the courtyard, a flower girl was playing the piano earnestly, the sound of the piano was soft and gentle, and the joy was mixed with a strong love.

Under the girl's plucking, a pretty face couldn't help but turn red, so moving in the early morning sun.

A young man who looked a few years younger than the girl was standing behind the tree for a long time, looking at the girl with admiration in his eyes.

"Snapped!"

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the girl let out a soft cry, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and one string was broken!

"Senior Sister Hua, what's wrong with you, Senior Sister Hua!"

The boy ran out from behind the tree and said to the girl with a worried look.

"Master, the strings are broken!"

The girl's eyes were shining brightly. This was the violin that her mother had just given her. It was broken like this, which made her feel really distressed.

"Hey, Senior Sister Hua, if it's broken, let my mother call the craftsman to fix it. Why is it so sentimental, and Senior Sister Hua, don't call me Young Master in the future, just call me Junior Brother Chu!"

The young man smiled, and then the smile turned into a trace of worry: "This... Senior Sister, what's wrong with your hand?"

"No, nothing!"

The girl hurriedly threw her hands behind her.

"It's nothing, let me see!"

"It's really nothing, Junior Brother doesn't have to be like this..."

Seeing the anxious look on the boy's face, the girl said nothing at the same time her heart was full of sweetness.

"Such a big hole, and so much blood, and said nothing? How can you say..."

The young man held the girl's hand and said with a distressed expression.

"Small injury, it's fine... Young master, what are you doing, don't..."

In the girl's shy eyes, the boy put the injured finger into his mouth and sucked gently!

"Uh, Hua...Senior sister, what's your name...what, uh, mother...I said, this is the fastest way to bleed, uh, every time my hand...points to my injured mother uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu it helps me stop the bleeding. Yes, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu still also called... my junior brother Chu!"

The young man's face flashed with an innocent smile, his hands were slightly forced, and the girl couldn't help but break free, her mouth was vague, with a bit of domineering.

"Then... that's fine!"

The girl's pretty face blushed, she nodded and didn't dare to look up!

Suddenly he raised his head slightly, and said with a bit of tenderness in his voice: "Young... Junior Brother Chu, what is the name of this song you wrote for me?"

"Okay!"

The boy spat out the girl's finger, and the blood didn't flow anymore. He chuckled lightly, "Junior brother, I spent hundreds of days and nights writing this song after I forgot to eat and sleep!"

The girl chuckled: "Don't be poor, tell me, what's it called?"

"Hehe, it's called "Feng Qiuhuang"!"

The handsome face of the young man raised a happy smile in the golden sunlight!

"Phoen... beg... phoenix..."

The girl muttered to herself, and her face suddenly turned red, red to the root of her neck...

...

memory flow...

"Feng, Feng Qiuhuang, Young Master, you are Young Master..."

Two lines of clear tears poured down from the cream-like face along the Huaxian core...

"Sister!"