Chapter 2330

"We are not easy to be hurt," said Beigong matchless with a smile. With her current cultivation and means, this is definitely not a big talk.

Lu Shaoyou looks at the woman in front of him. There are too many things that have happened recently. The departure from the East makes Lu Shaoyou understand that he has devoted himself to cultivation all these years. He spends too little time with the people around him. He will miss too many beautiful things worth having. In the future, he will spend more time with the people around him.

"What do you think?" Beigong matchless smiled, and the smile was overwhelming.

Lu Shaoyou didn't speak. He turned around with the woman in his arms, looked at the bright eyes, then held the beautiful face in front of him, leaned over, hugged and kissed the delicate red lips.

Beigong's matchless beautiful eyes closed gently and looked up slightly. The long eyelashes raised a moving radian. There was a moist touch between the lips, catering to the deep kiss. The blend of tongue and tongue told of love.

A moment later, on the bed, the North Palace was unparalleled, snow-white as fat, skin as snow, jade like crystal, perfect arc, which made Lu Shaoyou's blood flow.

Two people immediately entangle, resist the lingering death, enjoy the joy!

One night passed. In the Feiling mountains, in the morning, the earth was still covered with a thin layer of gauze, and the frost and fog filled the earth.

At this time, a piano sound came from the quiet mountain. It was like a sound of nature falling into the ears of the people of Feiling gate from far to near, as if the soul had been awakened.

In the room, Lu Shaoyou, who was sitting cross legged, suddenly opened his eyes. The soft voice was moving and lingering. The meaning was particularly meaningful. Lu Shaoyou didn't have to think about it. He knew who was playing the piano.

"What a beautiful zither sound." Beigong matchless opened her eyes. The moving zither sound made her tremble.

"Let's go and have a look." Lu Shaoyou's voice fell and his figure had left the room.

Lu Shaoyou heard the sound and went away. When he came to the East lifeless tomb, he saw that at this time, Bertha had arrived at the tomb. On the small square in front of the tomb wall, a beautiful white skirt sat cross legged. On the stone platform in front of him, there was an ancient Long Qin, which should be the only seven stringed Qin in the world.

The woman's ten fingers flick, fast and slow. The sound of the piano comes out, like a lonely cliff, proud plum, empty valley and orchid, floating clouds, bamboo sea, Qingxi Narcissus. The melody is gentle, the artistic conception is ethereal, and people are unconsciously immersed in it.

At this moment, many figures on the back mountain also fell beside Lu Shaoyou. Lu Xintong, Dugu Jingwen, Yun Hongling, LV Xiaoling, long Biyu, Xuanhao, Yang Guo and Jin Xuan looked at the beautiful shadow of the white skirt. Under the sound of the piano, all eyes closed slightly and listened carefully to the sound of the sounds of nature. It seems that they have been immersed in the moving sound of the piano.

On the mountain in the distance, the holy hand, Lingdi and uncle Nan were shocked, and their figures appeared on the mountain. The piano sound made people sigh and move.

The melodious music began to come out gently. The music was distant, simple and elegant, and then a graceful and elegant voice sang: "lights and stars, people's voices were heard, and the songs were endless. The war flames in troubled times, reincarnation and looking back for generations, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Rong Huaxie, it was only a half life army and horse.

Eternal reincarnation, once the spring goes, the beauty is old, the flowers fall, and the people die. I don't know. Half a lifetime of glass, a bleak parting, is staged in the curtain. Who can wake up?

Half a green lamp, accompanied by an ancient Buddha, becomes a Jue on the eve of the moon, a wind screen Pavilion, a roll of love, a song, a warm first makeup, 3000 green silk weak strands, which makes you crazy. Who can be entrusted with accumulating a lifetime of madness?

Not afraid of the vicissitudes of beauty, but afraid that the flowers will fall and the strings will be broken, and no one will listen. A harp, winding the Yuan Opera of Han Fu, a pipa, dense Tang and Song poetry, obliquely holding the residual flute, infatuated with the Qingming rain, and lost all prosperity. Who can let me live forever? "

When the last word was sung, the piano sound slowly fell down, and the piano sound whirled in the air for a long time. At this moment, everyone was immersed in this kind of artistic conception of passing away. I don't know when, in the back mountain, there were dense birds under the piano sound, and they were obsessed with the piano sound.

"What a beautiful voice." Peony's closed blood colored eyes opened and showed a deep shock in her eyes. The sound of the piano has a magic that directly penetrates the soul. In her mind, she still has aftersounds in her mind at this time.

"How beautiful." Bai Ling's eyes opened, cold and dignified, charming and natural. At this time, his eyes moved gently and deeply moved.

"It's really a divine sound. This song and this word are really beautiful and moving. Sister Ying, I should have known you earlier." Princess long Biyu looked at the figure ahead and said, her beautiful eyes were full, and the moving piano sound was still echoing in her mind. In this word, it seemed that she could hear it. It was the ghost fairy's complaint to dongwuming, which moved the listener.

"Sister Bi, you flatter me. I didn't create this word and song." the white skirt woman slowly got up and looked back. Her white hair was high. Although her face looked no longer young, she had apricot eyes and a beautiful nose. She wore a white plain skirt and was white and flawless. Her eyes were deep and bright. Unlike the young fairy, she had a smell of non cannibal fireworks all over her body, Still extraordinary.

"Sister Ying." Lu Shaoyou's eyes moved slightly. At the moment, sister Ying seemed to glow, just like when he first saw her in Baiyun gorge. It was moving and extraordinary.

Lu Shaoyou smiled slightly. This is the real ghost fairy Bai Ying. The ghost fairy Bai Ying is like this.

"Sister Ying, is this word and this song created by dongwuming?" asked Princess long Biyu.

"The old man knows nothing about Qin Dao. Playing Qin in front of him is playing Qin to an ox." Bai Ying looked back at the tomb wall, smiled and said to Princess long Biyu: "this word and this song were created by Shaoyou."

"You have the ability to swim less."

Hearing the speech, many eyes suddenly fell on Lu Shaoyou with a little surprise. They were all surprised.

"Shaoyou, these songs and lyrics were left by you when you went to Baiyun gorge. Now I'm going to leave and leave them for you and the old guy. Take care in the future." the ghost fairy said softly.

"Sister Ying, take care." Lu Shaoyou knows it's useless to stay. How can he bear to be tired? Sister Ying came up to the ghost fairy, looked at the ghost fairy, and said softly, "take this. There's a fierce shame to take with you, so that I can rest assured. Otherwise, how can I rest assured to let you go."

The voice fell. A storage ring appeared in Lu Shaoyou's hand. There was an ancient artifact and an emperor's body in it. These were selected by Lu Shaoyou. At the moment, there is only these that Lu Shaoyou can do.

The nine are guilty. Lu Shaoyou already feels the breath. The ghost fairy is put in the courtyard and doesn't intend to take it away. It seems that she wants to stay in the Feiling gate.

The ghost fairy looked at Lu Shaoyou, smiled, took the storage ring, and then stretched out her hand for a while. A broken wind sounded in the front air. Nine fierce men were ashamed to break through the air and fell down with a sense of killing. They were collected into the storage ring again by the ghost fairy.

"Shiniang, don't go." Lu Xintong, with her moist face, also came to the ghost fairy's side and attracted people's love.

When Shifu falls, Shiniang will return to Baiyun gorge again, which makes Lu Xintong feel uncomfortable at the moment. How can she let Shiniang leave.

"Shiniang will not come. If you miss Shiniang, you can go to see me." the ghost fairy took Lu Xintong's palm in one hand and wiped the tears on Lu Xintong's eyes in the other hand. She said softly: "remember, you are the most proud disciple of your master. You will practice well in the future. If your master has a spirit to know, he will be happy and proud. He likes to be in the limelight."

"I will, Shiniang." Lu Xintong nodded.

"Master, let's take the disciples with us. The disciples want to be masters after that." Bertha came forward, her eyes moist.

"Silly child, you should have your own life," said the ghost fairy to Bertha. The voice fell, and the ghost fairy's figure flashed, with a graceful arc, and then jumped into the air.

"Sister Ying, take care." Lu Shaoyou looked at the arc of the body in front of him, and his heart was empty.

"Take care, headmaster, I'll go too. I'm going to master later." Baisha looked at the white shadow in front of her, turned back and said to the people. Her figure flashed and jumped away.

"Master, take care."

Ye Mei and ye Fei knelt down to send each other off. The two women said goodbye with tears. I don't know how long it will take to see Master next time.

Looking at the two distant figures in the air, Lu Shaoyou sighed, the old man in the East fell, the ghost fairy left, and the Feiling gate seemed to lack a soul.

"I hope one day, sister Ying can come back." Yun Hongling said softly.

"Yes, sister Ying will come back. When her heart is not so sad, she will come back." Beigong matchless said softly.

A moment later, the girls left the Feiling gate and went to the Lu family. Bruce Lee, long Biyu, and Xuanhao also left the Feiling gate with Lu Shaoyou and wanted to go back to the Qinglong royal family. Bruce Lee didn't want to leave, but it seemed that there was something to deal with and had to leave.

Lu Shaoyou went to a secret room in the back mountain. Through the secret room, Lu Shaoyou can also feel the familiar atmosphere there. Lu Jingyun is closing in the secret room.

Everyone left the Feiling gate. At this moment, Lu Shaoyou calmed down and felt more and more. All this made Lu Shaoyou feel like a dream. The disciples he grew up with were his own flesh and blood and his own son, which made Lu Shaoyou feel helpless.

Even with the girls, Lu Shaoyou really didn't think that he would have a son, which is his own son.