Luo Yan's palm is like a pair of iron tongs. He pinches Yue Yun's throat tightly. His face turns red and he can't breathe.
Although yueyun holds Shuiyao Qin in her hand, as long as you play the string, a sound blade can blow Luoyan away.
But yueyun can't do it, for fear of knocking Luoyan out, people will never wake up again.
Miao Huichun doesn't care so much. She only cares about the life and death of yueyun. She quickly grabs the silver needle with her two fingers and pulls it out fiercely. Luo Yan's murderous spirit suddenly leaks, and people also fall unconscious at the same time.
Yueyun is like a drowning man being rescued from the water. He suddenly breathes the air. He just feels as if he had been walking in the gate of hell.
If one second later, yueyun would feel that Luoyan would really pinch her neck.
"Wonderful doctor, what's the matter with him?" After the rhyme of the music was relieved, he asked with lingering fear.
"Why do you suddenly go crazy?"
"I don't know." Wonderful spring really don't understand, scratched scratch head, frown guess way“ Maybe it's the sword spirit. "
In fact, it's not strange that Miao Huichun could understand the things in the world of Xiuzhen with her ancient martial medical knowledge.
Shura sword technique is the most bloodthirsty and evil sword technique in the world. If the practitioners are determined, they will not be affected by the sword technique.
But on the contrary, the more you practice, the more evil you become, the more you practice, the more crazy you become. You will be gradually controlled by the sword technique, and finally fall into the realm of evil cultivation.
Luo Yan was hurt by Shura's sword Qi. In fact, his firm mind would not be affected too much. If he slowly refined that Shura's sword Qi, nothing would happen.
But the bad thing is that after Shura's sword Qi enters his body, Luo Yan uses his martial arts to fight against Hua Zhefu, and the injury is added to the injury, which eventually leads to his unconsciousness. Only Shura's sword Qi will act unscrupulously in his body.
Miao Huichun couldn't figure out how to deal with it, so he left several pills to stop bleeding. He said that he wanted to go back and read the ancient medical books to find a cure.
After sending Miao Huichun away, yueyun returns to Luoyan.
Although Zhixue Dan after eating, Luo Yan's body will no longer gush blood, but the body still every five minutes will be a light sword mark.
Every sword mark appeared, Luo Yan's body would tremble involuntarily, as if he could still feel the pain in a coma, and yueyun's heart was also in pain like a knife cut.
At this moment, yueyun deeply realized the feeling that people often say between lovers.
"Hurt in your body, pain in my heart."
Yes, yueyun fell in love with Luoyan. At the moment when she saw Luoyan fall off the cliff, her heart had never been so afraid.
If she had come a step later at that time, she believed that she would not hesitate to jump down and bury the abyss with Luo Yan.
Sometimes, love is for no reason.
Long Qianfan and her childhood, living together for more than 20 years, but has never been able to enter her heart.
The reason why she was willing to marry long Qianfan at that time was just to return the kindness of the long family, not love.
Luo Yan and she just meet by chance, but only spend a day, with a warm heart of small things, inadvertently pried open her locked heart, so that she can't extricate herself in love with this than her teenage boy.
There are 100000 words in the world, but emotion is the most difficult word to understand.
……
Yueyun plain hand gently stroked Luoyan cheek, eyes full of tenderness.
"Beichen, if you die, I will not live alone."
"I'll be with my life."
Feel Luo Yan's body and involuntarily shake for a while, a light sword mark appears on the face, music rhyme immediately distressed incomparably.
"Beichen, let me play a tune for you. It can relieve the pain."
"You must hold on, you can't give up."
Yueyun said, holding up Shuiyao Qin and stroking it with both hands.
A piece of "clear wind and bright moon" comes out from Qianqian jade finger.
Such as the wind blowing face, the moon shine, give a very comfortable, very pure feeling.
Qingfengmingyuequ has the ability to wash the heart and mind, and it can play a very good role in calming the mind.
Especially when the music is full of emotion, the music is more flexible and soft, just like a woman who is missing her husband, whining and sighing.
After playing the rhyme for a short time, I feel a trace of abnormality.
She found that the frequency of sword marks on Luo Yan's body seems to be decreasing.
It used to be every five minutes. Now it's only every ten minutes.
"Can Beichen hear the music I play?" The rhyme is both startling and joyful.
No matter whether Luo Yan can hear it or not, as long as it can alleviate his pain, the rhyme will not matter so much.
She sat on the head of the bed, her fingers flying, and she played the piano back and forth.
Keep playing
Never tired of playing
Playing without sleep
When I hit ten fingers, I was cut off by the string, and the blood dropped drop by drop. The string was red, the body was red, and the skirt was red and white.
Rhyme is still pointing, as if I don't know the pain, there is only a piece of emptiness in my eyes.
……
Hazy, Luo Yan feel a voice into his mind.
It was a very soothing and soft song, just like a woman whispering in his ear, sighing. It was so comfortable that Luoyan seemed to float up to the clouds and be in the white clouds like cotton wadding.
Luo Yan's mind was gradually awakened by the sound of the piano, but he just woke up, his body was too heavy to move, and even his eyes were unable to open.
Mind just a little move, just like a needle, scared Luo Yan quickly stop this behavior.
The next moment, Luo Yan feels the Shura sword Qi in his body is wantonly destroying, and his heart is suddenly surprised.
"Damn it
"Fortunately, the sound of the piano awakened me."
"Otherwise, one day later, I will be killed by my own sword Qi. I really want to cry without tears."
There is no time to delay. Luo Yan began to use the skill to refine the Shura sword Qi in his body.
With the movement of the skill and the circulation of the true Qi, the sword marks on Luo Yan's body began to recover slowly.
What surprised Luo Yan even more was that whenever Shura's sword Qi was refined, his realm seemed to be improved a little.
It's a real disaster. There must be a blessing in the future.
Luoyan has been staying in the eighth level of refining Qi for a long time. The reason is that there are no cultivation resources. Now, these hundreds of Shura sword Qi are the most delicious resource feast.
Luo Yan estimates that he will refine all the Shura sword Qi, and it is very likely that he will break through to the Ninth level of refining Qi.
Even Luo Yan has fantasized about the promotion with the help of Shura's sword Qi in the future, which is not so cool.
However, this idea was dispelled by Luo Yan.
It's too risky. If the sound of Qin didn't wake him up today, he would have died under Shura sword.
……
When Luo Yan was immersed in the cultivation, the time outside was silent.
"Elder martial sister Qingling, master has been playing the piano for three days and three nights. Will something happen?" A group of female disciples gather to talk after practicing sword in Miaoyin Pavilion sword training square.