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"Who are you?"

Yan Yu's heart instantly sank into the abyss, and she shouted out loud in despair. The man who was embracing her for a long time trembled, "Junior Sister, it's me, I'm Huang Xuanji? What's the matter with you? "

After Huang Xuanji finished speaking, he reached out to pull Yan Yu, but was brushed away by Yan Yu with a raise of his hand, and then rushed towards Qin Gong.

Then, Qin Gong suddenly turned and ran out of the New Valley realm, as fast as lightning and as fast as a gale.

"Xiaoni … Xiaoni … Where are you …"

Qin Gong's voice was so loud that it echoed throughout the entire village, but Xiaoni was nowhere to be seen.

Qin Gong followed the Qi left behind by Xiaoni and rushed forward like a mad demon. But as the distance between a mountain and a river, the beautiful woman no longer existed as the moonlight washed over her, but the beautiful singing continued to resonate in Qin Gong's heart.

Come to my arms

OR

Let me live in your heart

Silent Love

Silent Delight

"..."

Walking on the mountains in a daze, the endless yearning for her transformed into the image of a beautiful woman echoed in Qin Gong's mind.

"Who, who dares to take my hand, restrains me from the madness of half a lifetime;"

Who, kiss my eyes, cover me half of my life exile;

Who, caress my face, comfort me half life sorrow;

Who, with my heart, melt my half life frost;

Who, hold my shoulder, drive my life silent.

Who, call my heart, cover my life.

Who would abandon me and leave me with my life?

Who knows what I mean? Let me have no regrets in this life.

Who can help my arm, unparalleled and unparalleled for tens of thousands of years?

Who, can tilt my heart, inch of earth just like a void;

"Who, can bury my heart, laugh at the vanity of the heaven and earth, my heart is mad …"

Qin Gong was like a ghost who had lost his soul, and mechanically returned to the New Valley.

But at this time, within the New Valley, Yan Yu was so angry that her entire body was trembling.

Every strike was aimed straight at his vital parts, as though there was enmity between him and Huang Xuanji, as though they wanted to slash Huang Xuanji at the sword.

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister, what happened to you?" I was cultivating in Pill Valley, and just as I came out, I heard that something happened to New Valley. I couldn't be more worried, so I immediately stopped and rushed over.

Huang Xuanji dodged left and right, and said loudly.

"Huang Xuanji, you heartless son, today I will take your pathetic life!" Yan Yu swung her sword anxiously, one strike was as fast as the other, and the other sword was as tight as the other.

Although Yan Yu was young, and was even an alchemist. Her battle skills should have been ordinary, but she came from the Purple Qi Pavilion, which was completely different.

Therefore, since the Purple Qi Pavilion was a Pill Pavilion, some of the more hidden experts would follow beside such a top tier alchemist like Yan Chixia.

As a result, she had grown up and grew up under the guidance of countless great expert. Among the youths, there were very few who were able to achieve victory in battle.

Just then, Qin Gong returned to the New Valley in a daze. He then walked past the fighting Yan Yu and Huang Xuanji, and then mechanically walked into the courtyard of the village.

Yan Yu's body trembled. She could no longer be bothered to kill Huang Xuanji, and chased after him while shouting, anxious to the point of tears: "Wuu, Elder Brother Qin Gong, Elder Brother Qin Gong, you didn't see that, listen to my explanation …"

Bang

The door of the village tribe Training Room closed up heavily, blocking Yan Yu's figure outside.

Woo woo … *

Despair and desolation filled the moonlit night. After a while, Yan Yu stopped crying and with a light wave of her jade hand, a guqin appeared in her arms.

He sat on the ground. Five years ago, his Purple Qi Pavilion was like a childhood friend.

The luxuriant spring breeze is thin, and the lang lang lang lang luan pian sound.

New Swallow Language, Canghai Old Dragon Ling!

The sound of the zither was deafening, as if it was wailing in agony. The zither music was playing the following:

A song of the liver and intestines, light feather left for Mo Liangliang, and there are also Southern Flowers just perfect, Mo Xiangbai on the continent only sigh about the cold autumn water.

The second song breaks the liver and intestines, the deep courtyard pear flowers thank each other early, the Wumaro Hall long lingering, the oil tree carriage drove away, when the red tears full of red silk.

Three songs for the liver and intestines, the flowers for the rain for the sorrow, the autumn thousands on the shelf to see a smile, and today with the crabapple thin, only the flute courtyard to remember the Lan Zhou.

Four songs of the liver and intestines, lute without words, strings, parrot rack before the heart, hanging painting of two standing candle, but got a message from the bluebird and fragrance.

Five songs, how can remember the past from the beginning, cut flowers and talk about the thin lamp shadow, and now the red conch gradually worry, bright moonlight shirt Ni Chang can remember?

Six songs, the liver and intestines, want to give up everything, also from the south garden, the cloud platform in the pale blue smoke, asked Jun to set a good time?

Tian Ya was still there, it was still hard to find a voice to ask for. After the sixth tune, Yan Yu's hair instantly turned white.

Huang Xuanji quietly stood on top of the New Valley's plaza. Killing intent surged from his entire body, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Qin Gong, it's you again! "I'll take your hand, but you have to remember that in this life, I will have no you, and you will have no me …"

Huang Xuanji roared towards the sky, after which his figure disappeared within the New Valley.

Sigh …

A long sigh came from outside the New Valley as Wuma Xiaofeng's figure materialized.

"Asking the world what love is, teaching life and death to each other.

North and South of the sky, the two flyers, old wings several cold summers.

Enjoying the fun, leaving was bitter. There were even more foolish children among the crowd.

A thousand miles long layer of clouds, a thousand mountains, and the twilight snow, who could he go for?

What is love in this world? What is love in this world? "Surveying the world, yet unable to crack the word 'love' …"

After saying this, the Witch Horse turned around and left.

The zither music stopped, and the six song of Yan Yu's figure disappeared.

Outside the Pill Valley, Xuan Huang stood with his hands behind his back. Two aged figures suddenly appeared behind him and silently knelt down.

The son of the Demon-suppressing Family who was sent into the Demon Abyss by the Lianyun Sect, Qin Gong, has entered the Immemorial Time Valley. Furthermore, he has already recovered his cultivation, and has become a third rank pill refiner and a third rank blacksmith. "

"Yes …"

"Yes." The two elderly figures replied before fading away.

When the sun slowly rose, Xia Qingtong, Shang Wuyang and Zhou Danai woke up one after the other. They had just come out from seclusion, so even though they had consumed healing Spiritual Pill, they still wasted a large amount of spirit energy.

However, their injuries had actually healed in a single night. The Spiritual Pill s of Purple Qi Pavilion were truly worthy of being a rare good item, and the effect could only be described as miraculous.

Yet Tai Jia, Wu Ding, Shao Kang, and Xiaoyi all directly entered the closed door cultivation.

Speaking of which, the four of them did not think much of New Valley, these new disciples, before this, and it was basically impossible for them to join New Valley as well.

But when they took the risk of offending a society and joined New Valley, other than the fact that they were not used to society's actions, to a large extent, they came for Yan Yu and Qin Gong, the two medicine masters.