"Elder martial sister Qingling, the master has been playing the piano for three days and three nights. Will something happen?" In the sword training square of Miaoyin Pavilion, a group of female disciples gathered to talk after practicing sword.

Yueyun lives in the Lord's Attic alone in the back mountain. Although it is far away from the sword training square and the disciple's room, the constant sound of Qin can still be heard by the public.

For three days, it's hard for a person not to eat, drink or sleep for three days, not to mention playing the piano for three days.

"I don't think so." Although Mu Qingling said so, she was still worried.

Can this finger stand playing the piano for three days?

Even though the master's physical hardness is very human, Shuiyao Qin is a low-grade Lingwu. The strings are as sharp as knives. If she were to play it, her fingers would bleed in two hours.

"Elder martial sister, why don't we go to see Shifu together? There are so many of us, Shifu won't punish us." A little beauty in a yellow skirt suggested.

Three days ago, yueyun issued a sect order, forbidding anyone to step into the back mountain, otherwise, it would be dealt with by the sect rules.

"No way." Mu Qingling pondered for a while, then shook her head and said solemnly.

"Master is healing Luo Beichen. If we disturb her in the past and kill Luo Beichen, it's equivalent to killing master."

All the women were silent immediately. They all knew that master had fallen in love with Luo Beichen. Even if Luo Beichen died, with master's temperament, she would probably die for love.

At this time, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and all the girls were surprised.

If master doesn't play the piano, there are only three possibilities.

First, something happened to Shifu.

Second, luobeichen wakes up.

Third, Luo Beichen died.

In either case, they have to take a look.

Mu Qingling took the lead in rushing back to the mountain, and the younger martial sisters were unwilling to lag behind, and followed the elder martial sister one after another.

……

Luo Yan was immersed in his cultivation and didn't know anything about the things around him.

He drove the fierce Shura sword Qi in his body to the Dantian, and used the "five elements longevity formula" to refine the sword Qi one by one.

Every time a sword Qi is refined, it will be transformed into the true yuan and absorbed into the elixir field. Luo Yan feels that his realm is improved a little.

I don't know how long it took for hundreds of Shura sword Qi in my body to be completely refined.

When the energy of the last sword Qi is absorbed by Dantian.

"Boom!" It's a big noise.

Luo Yan felt that there was a loud noise in his body, and a vast and surging Zhenyuan burst out from the Dantian. It was like a clear spring flowing all over his body, washing his meridians, flesh, muscles and bones repeatedly

Bursts of light and comfortable feeling let Luo Yan can't help groaning, it's like a climax.

A spirit, Luo Yan suddenly opened his eyes, carp sit up, the heart is very excited.

"Nine layers of refining gas!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

"I finally got to the Ninth level of refining!"

Luo Yan laughs happily.

Stagnated for half a year, Luo Yan broke through to the ninth floor in one fell swoop. He was so happy that Luo Yan forgot himself. He even wanted to vent his anger by roaring up to the sky.

All of a sudden, a soft body with ice cooling and a little temperature fell on Luo Yan's back.

Luo Yan a Leng, turn head to look back.

I saw a pretty face of yueyun, pale as paper, her eyes half closed, and the breath from the tip of her nose, as if she were dying.

"Rhyme?"

"What's the matter with you?" Luo Yan found that he was sleeping in a woman's boudoir bed, which should be the room of yueyun.

Luo Yan immediately thought of the white figure he saw at the last moment when he fell into a coma on the cliff. He thought it was also a musical rhyme.

Obviously, yueyun saved him.

"You wake up, Luo Beichen." Yueyun raised her beautiful eyes, said only one sentence, then slowly closed her eyes, sound like a gossamer way.

"Luo Beichen, will you hold me? I'm so cold."

"I'm so tired, I want to sleep..."

This is not want to sleep, this is dying, Luo Yan immediately reaction, turn around, put yueyun in his arms, reach out to grab her hands, want to give her ferry real life.

Just this catch, Luo Yan was struck by lightning.

He looked down and saw that there was no flesh and blood on the ten green jade fingers of yueyun, but only the skeleton of ten white fingers.

"What's going on?"

Luo Yan whole heart all pulled up.

The next moment, Luo Yan saw the water Yao Qin, which was dyed red by blood, and suddenly understood it.

"It turns out that when I was in a coma, the sound I heard was music."

Luo Yan didn't know how long he had played the piano, but he was able to play a pair of master's hands. He was already playing the piano with his life.

"Are you stupid?" Luo Yan tightly embraces the music rhyme, as if embracing the most beloved treasure.

This is the first time Luo Yan was moved by a woman, never shed tears of him, now the corner of his eyes has been wet.

"Master!" At this time, the door opened and Mu Qingling came in with a group of girls.

When they came in, they saw Luo Yan holding music rhyme and thought that they had bumped into master and Luo Yan there, and their faces were extremely embarrassed.

But then when they saw the bones of yueyun's hands, all the girls were confused.

"What's the matter?"

"Luo Beichen, how could my master's hand become like this?" Mu Qingling cried.

The other girls also shed tears, whimpering all around for a moment.

Once upon a time, yueyun's perfect hands were the most admired hands of girls.

You can play the piano with plain hands, draw with pen, and knit needlework

But now this pair of beautiful and dexterous hands become a pair of ten finger skeleton, which makes all the women feel worried.

"Get out of here!"

Luo Yan's voice is dignified. He wants to cure yueyun quickly. These girls' crying here will affect him.

Mu Qingling and others would not listen to him. They all gathered around yueyun and cried for master.

Yueyun was awakened by a burst of crying. She raised her eyes and looked at the girls, then forced out a smile.

"You all go out. Master wants to talk to Luo Beichen."

Yueyun feels that she is about to run out of oil lamp. If she doesn't say it now, she will have no chance to say it in her life.

Mu Qingling and others can only reluctantly leave.

As soon as the girls left, yueyun looked at Luoyan. There was a lot of tenderness in her eyes.

"Luo Beichen, do you like me?"

"I like it." Luo Yan choked.

"Well." Yueyun nodded contentedly and sobbed in the same way.

"In fact, I like you very much, too. Unfortunately, God treated me unfairly. If only I could meet you earlier."

"But if I can die in your arms, I will die without regret."

"You won't die." Luo Yan hands hold the face of music rhyme, looking at this pair of pale but beautiful face, with incomparably firm voice way.

"I'm Luo Beichen's woman, Yama dare not accept it!"