Chapter 399
Finally, after looking at Qingxuan's transcript, Lin Yun closed the transcript and sat cross-legged.
Thousands of machine prints!
The fingers crossed and changed, and the obscure and complicated handprints flickered between his hands.
Lin Yun slowly closed his eyes, looked inwardly, and landed on the resource petals in his dantian again.
With the experience of many failures in the past, this time it is easy to draw and there is no obstacle.
He is like a painter who swirls and splashes ink, using the power of true essence and time as the ink, and using the Qianji seal as the pen, he splashes the ink and swipes.
Flame pattern, thunder cloud pattern, Geng gold pattern, wind feather pattern, cold cloud pattern... One by one can be called perfect second-grade spiritual patterns, which are outlined in their body and blended together. Like a drop of water, it gradually spreads out, and many spiritual patterns are crisscrossed and interlocked.
Looking from the outside, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and his fingers were as green as jade. In the cross change, it is like a butterfly flying, light and agile, and like a dreamy light and shadow, unpredictable.
Thousands of machines, ever-changing, ever-changing.
Without the Thousand Machine Seals, many unrelated spirit patterns would not be able to fit each other and condense into a painting.
Time flies, three days later.
Around the purple kite's petals, there are circles of pale-white power of the years, faint and invisible, almost exhausted.
Lin Yun made the last stroke and broke the map of mountains and rivers, and the drawing was successful.
In his body, many spiritual patterns are like stars, imprinted on the meridians that run through the body's limbs and bones. The streamer is flickering, crystal clear, and at first glance, it is like a shining star in the sky in the endless night.
But if you look closely, you can be surprised to find that the twinkling stars in the starry sky are clearly a picture scroll.
The tiger palm fell from the sky, smashing the solitary peak, making the mountains and rivers tremble.
The terrifying breath rushed toward the face, making people's heart beat faster and shivering.
Lin Yun opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flickered, and he exhaled a long turbid air.
Divine verve is full of agility, and this palm breaking mountain and river map has finally been completed.
"Try the power!"
With a slight movement in his mind, Lin Yun's whole body suddenly shot out a bright light from the inside to the outside. All over the pressure, crazy skyrocketing, the 9th level of the Xuanwu, the 10th level of the Xuanwu, the half-step Zifu...
boom!
After reaching the astonishing half-step Zifu, the aura on his body still skyrocketed, soaring to the suffocating Zifu realm.
The light surged, and the wind suddenly rose.
Accompanied by a thunderous tiger roar, a huge tiger palm suddenly fell in mid-air, and it fell swiftly with a thunderous force.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
When the tiger palm landed on Siguo Cliff, the mountain peak shook violently, making loud noises and roaring non-stop, as if the world and the earth were all under this palm, trembling.
Seeing that Siguo Cliff couldn't stand such a terrifying blow, beams of light suddenly lit up in the cliff.
It was the hidden spiritual formation in the cliff, which was completely activated after this great change.
The majestic and magnificent formation has endured the power of this palm.
midair.
Several deacons, standing on the sword carvings, watched everything that happened on the Siguo cliff and were secretly shocked.
"What a terrifying power, how did this happen, so that the mountain protection formation was activated."
"Didn't you already cut your profound veins?"
"Unbelievable..."
One after another, eyes fell on Lin Yun, and his eyes flashed with horror. The eighth-level Xuanwu cultivation base can actually burst out such astonishing power.
It's unbelievable, can't imagine how it was done.
After a few people secretly observed, after confirming that Lin Yun showed no signs of escaping, they took a deep look and left quietly.
The storm dissipated, thinking about the cliff.
There was surprise in Lin Yun's eyes, and the shock in his heart was no lower than these deacons.
terrible!
This kind of power is almost the same as the Jinghuashuiyue he sacrificed at the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu, or even surpassed.
The most terrible thing is that after this palm broken mountain and river map is drawn in advance, when it is sacrificed, there is no need to consume true essence.
The palm breaks mountains and rivers, the name is not false at all.
With Lin Yun's realm, he naturally couldn't do it, and shattered the strength of Wanren Gufeng with one palm. But if he has the Purple Mansion Realm, Heaven Soul Realm, and then sacrifices it with this picture, the palm of his hand will break the mountains and rivers, and it will not be easy.
After the shock, he gradually calmed down and thought about the reason.
Spirit pattern!
The reason for this is probably due to the spirit pattern. If his true essence is released at will, the power that bursts out is ten. Then, after being sculpted by the power of time, this real essence will explode again, and its power will definitely be multiplied.
Thinking about it this way, Lin Yun's thoughts gradually became clearer.
This is like a piece of iron, sharpened into a sharp blade, the lethality will skyrocket. A piece of rough jade, once carved, will be invaluable.
Right, that's it.
Lin Yun closed his eyes and re-examined the spirit patterns branded on the meridians. After being released, these originally dazzling spiritual patterns were dull and faint.
However, the architecture is not scattered, and obviously there is no need to redraw it.
As long as the power of the years and the true essence are restored, then the thousand machine seals can be used to light them one by one.
"A single spirit pattern can't kill people, but when this spirit pattern becomes a painting, it's more than killing people!"
Lin Yun whispered to himself, and a thick domineering flashed through his words.
A vast door opened to him, allowing him to see the terrifying aspects of the spirit pattern, profound master, don't underestimate it.
"Think about it again, this palm broken mountain and river map, there is still a lot of improvement."
After thinking about it carefully, Lin Yun flipped through Qingxuan's transcript and watched it again.
His heart, at this moment, completely quieted down.
In the days that follow, there will be no more irritability, the haze will disappear, and the magic will dissipate.
During the day, he is either studying Qingxuan's written records, or watching the clouds and listening to the rain, or practicing swordsmanship.
The Shuiyue swordsmanship, which is at its peak of perfection, can be freely swayed and freehand in his hands. Two different moods, free to change.
The deeper he studied, the more he felt that this sword technique had a lot of potential to be tapped.
It's not that the flaws need to be filled, but simply feel that this Shuiyue swordsmanship can go further.
He felt a vague door, but he couldn't get in, and he was puzzled.
Invisibly, his swordsmanship reached a certain limit.
This limit is not the limit of his own strength, but the limit of his vision.
Beggars eat steamed buns every day. The imaginary emperor is also a master of meat buns. It sounds vulgar, but this is the vision.
It's just that most people go deep into it without knowing it.
Because they can't even eat steamed buns, so why worry about what happens after eating steamed buns.
Lin Yun took the "sword" and stood, thinking about the middle of the cliff, pacing slowly.
The sword is a dead tree branch.
But under the blessing of the half-step innate sword intent, it is not inferior to any profound weapon.
Where is the way?
Lin Yun was thinking, but this time, it was not the confusion he had been thinking about last time, but a kind of uplifting.
One page with eyebrows, two Guanshan. The same sentence, but two different moods.
Jingle Jingle!
Just at this moment, the sound of the piano started again, from the cold abyss, through the clouds and mist, and echoed in Lin Yun's ears.
There are few sounds of the qin, like the soft chirping of a yellow warbler, like the singing of birds...such as mountains and flowing water, flowing water and rocks, crisp and melodious, the sound of gold and stone is loud and clear.
Since Lin Yun appeared on the Siguo Cliff, the sound of the piano has not stopped.
Initially, to him, it was messy and harsh, like a magic sound. But with the change of mood, the sound of the piano continued to soothe, until now, it is like a fairy sound, ethereal and agile.
As smart as he is, naturally he already knew it.
The sound of the piano has never changed, but his own heart has changed.
"Who is it?"
Lin Yun aroused curiosity, this person can play the piano in Siguoya, and he must have a good position in the sect.
If it was a bad guy, he would have been chased away by the deacon in Siguyazhong long ago, how could he have been allowed to stay here for more than three months.
Does the sound of the piano come because of me, or is it always there?
Countless doubts surrounded his heart, Lin Yun took a step by step, and when he came to the cliff, he solidified the abyss.
The abyss cannot be jumped.
Protector Mei explained to him that someone in the past wanted to slip away from the abyss. But the end is mostly miserable, and it is taboo to die without a burial place.
The wind blows and the clouds disperse, revealing a dark abyss.
Except for the endless cold, there is nothing, and it is so cold that it makes people shudder.
Lin Yun stared at the abyss silently, panic filled his heart inexplicably, as if a devil was waiting for him under the abyss.
Evil, terrifying.
Just a glance, makes people shudder, makes people tremble in their legs, and makes people subconsciously stay away.
He slowly closed his eyes, and thoughts flashed like electricity in his mind.
Where is the way?
Endless thoughts, gathering four words, lingering in my heart.
Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with determination, his long hair was flying, and the edge between his eyebrows was wanton.
To the heart of the sword, keep moving forward!
boom!
There is no fear, he has no turning back, like a sharp sword, breaking through the air.
The gust of wind suddenly rose in the ears and kept falling. Time seemed to stand still, and it didn't mean to stop for a long time.
Suddenly, the piano sounded again, and Lin Yun's eyes lit up.
A peaceful lake appeared in the field of vision, and before he could react, it fell heavily on the lake.
Bang!
The lake was suddenly startled, and there were many waves, the waves were endless, and the waves were boundless.
Zheng!
The sound of the piano suddenly became stern and sharp, and a murderous intent permeated the lake.
Through the heavy fog, Lin Yun saw an island in the middle of the lake. There is a pavilion on the island, and there is a vague figure in the pavilion, who is playing the piano, and the killing intent also arises from there.
Before I could think about it, I counted the water column, like a sharp sword breaking through the air, killing him.
Lin Yun raised his hand and punched, the holy sound appeared, and the power of the five cauldrons exploded, smashing the several water columns with one punch.
Whoa!
The water column just dissipated, and a water wave came in front of him like a tsunami, turning into a beast that wanted to engulf him.
clank!
The sound of the piano was violent, like a roar of a monster.
Seven Profound Steps, the Golden Crow spreads its wings!
Lin Yun stretched out his arms, and he rose into the air, pointing to the sword, and sacrificing the light of the bright moon.
The lake seemed to have a bright moon falling, and a vast and magnificent sword light like moonlight roared away.
Bang!
The beast-like water waves burst into pieces, and in the sky, the water waves churned and turned into heavy rain.
In a moment of shock, the sword has no emptiness!
Slowly falling, Lin Yun had a purple kite print blooming on the back of his hand, and purple sword lights appeared in front of the old man at the moment of flicking his fingers.
The old man made a circle in mid-air, avoiding the sword light that broke through the air, and when the piano sound lingered, he fell again.
With the flick of his fingers, he flicked it again.
Frost and cold!
Before he could become imposing, Lin Yun swiped his fingers together on his chest. The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the cold light is overflowing. Whether it is the violent water column, the rolling ripples, and the beating water on the lake, all of them are frozen.
Suddenly, a spectacle of ice and ice appeared on the lake.
But it only exists for a moment, but this moment is enough for Lin Yun to go to the island.
boom!
The moment he went to the island, the frozen wonders behind him all melted. Countless splashes of water fell, causing heavy waves of water to rise behind Lin Yun, as high as several dozen feet.
Looking forward, the old man in the pavilion is slightly fat, with an old face, dense wrinkles, and long gray and white hair.
There is only one pair of eyes, one pair of eyes is like a star gem, bright and dazzling, captivating. Such as a sharp sword, its edge is sharp, piercing the void, making people dare not look directly at it.
"Sir, how long have you been here?"
Lin Yun stepped forward and asked.
"Ten years."
"Ten years, long enough, what to do?"
"Watching flowers. Flowers bloom like ten years ago, but people don't look like they were handsome ten years ago."
The old man sighed while playing the piano.
Lin Yun walked up to the pavilion, looked at the other party, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid it was ten years ago, wasn't it very handsome?
"Want you to tell me?"
The old man's face turned cold.
Lin Yun was not in a hurry, and pondered: "Ten years of viewing flowers, the flowers are the same as the old ones, and the people are not as good as the old ones. The old marks on the forehead have not disappeared, and new lines have been added to the corners of the eyes, but even if the belt is getting wider, I don't regret watching the flowers. ten years!"
The old man was stunned for a moment, speechless, and then sneered: "Since ancient times, the belt has become wider, and it is said that people are thin, are you laughing at me?"
"Don't dare. It's just that the skinny has something to be wronged, and the fat one is wronged. The fat is a ball, and if you can't regret it, it is called domineering."
Lin Yun laughed softly.
rock!
The old man stood up suddenly, overturned the long violin on the table, and sneered: "Funny tongue, why don't you say that the old man is fat!"
Seeing this, Lin Yun stopped entanglement and said in a deep voice, "I'll ask."
"Ask." The old man looked indifferent and did not change his face: "In the past ten years, I have thought about the cliff, some people come and some people go. Some people are afraid to jump, some people jump into the abyss, fall into the devil and die, some people You died under the sound of the old man's piano, and you were the first to walk in front of the old man. I grant you the right to ask!"
Thousands of machine prints!
The fingers crossed and changed, and the obscure and complicated handprints flickered between his hands.
Lin Yun slowly closed his eyes, looked inwardly, and landed on the resource petals in his dantian again.
With the experience of many failures in the past, this time it is easy to draw and there is no obstacle.
He is like a painter who swirls and splashes ink, using the power of true essence and time as the ink, and using the Qianji seal as the pen, he splashes the ink and swipes.
Flame pattern, thunder cloud pattern, Geng gold pattern, wind feather pattern, cold cloud pattern... One by one can be called perfect second-grade spiritual patterns, which are outlined in their body and blended together. Like a drop of water, it gradually spreads out, and many spiritual patterns are crisscrossed and interlocked.
Looking from the outside, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and his fingers were as green as jade. In the cross change, it is like a butterfly flying, light and agile, and like a dreamy light and shadow, unpredictable.
Thousands of machines, ever-changing, ever-changing.
Without the Thousand Machine Seals, many unrelated spirit patterns would not be able to fit each other and condense into a painting.
Time flies, three days later.
Around the purple kite's petals, there are circles of pale-white power of the years, faint and invisible, almost exhausted.
Lin Yun made the last stroke and broke the map of mountains and rivers, and the drawing was successful.
In his body, many spiritual patterns are like stars, imprinted on the meridians that run through the body's limbs and bones. The streamer is flickering, crystal clear, and at first glance, it is like a shining star in the sky in the endless night.
But if you look closely, you can be surprised to find that the twinkling stars in the starry sky are clearly a picture scroll.
The tiger palm fell from the sky, smashing the solitary peak, making the mountains and rivers tremble.
The terrifying breath rushed toward the face, making people's heart beat faster and shivering.
Lin Yun opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flickered, and he exhaled a long turbid air.
Divine verve is full of agility, and this palm breaking mountain and river map has finally been completed.
"Try the power!"
With a slight movement in his mind, Lin Yun's whole body suddenly shot out a bright light from the inside to the outside. All over the pressure, crazy skyrocketing, the 9th level of the Xuanwu, the 10th level of the Xuanwu, the half-step Zifu...
boom!
After reaching the astonishing half-step Zifu, the aura on his body still skyrocketed, soaring to the suffocating Zifu realm.
The light surged, and the wind suddenly rose.
Accompanied by a thunderous tiger roar, a huge tiger palm suddenly fell in mid-air, and it fell swiftly with a thunderous force.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
When the tiger palm landed on Siguo Cliff, the mountain peak shook violently, making loud noises and roaring non-stop, as if the world and the earth were all under this palm, trembling.
Seeing that Siguo Cliff couldn't stand such a terrifying blow, beams of light suddenly lit up in the cliff.
It was the hidden spiritual formation in the cliff, which was completely activated after this great change.
The majestic and magnificent formation has endured the power of this palm.
midair.
Several deacons, standing on the sword carvings, watched everything that happened on the Siguo cliff and were secretly shocked.
"What a terrifying power, how did this happen, so that the mountain protection formation was activated."
"Didn't you already cut your profound veins?"
"Unbelievable..."
One after another, eyes fell on Lin Yun, and his eyes flashed with horror. The eighth-level Xuanwu cultivation base can actually burst out such astonishing power.
It's unbelievable, can't imagine how it was done.
After a few people secretly observed, after confirming that Lin Yun showed no signs of escaping, they took a deep look and left quietly.
The storm dissipated, thinking about the cliff.
There was surprise in Lin Yun's eyes, and the shock in his heart was no lower than these deacons.
terrible!
This kind of power is almost the same as the Jinghuashuiyue he sacrificed at the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu, or even surpassed.
The most terrible thing is that after this palm broken mountain and river map is drawn in advance, when it is sacrificed, there is no need to consume true essence.
The palm breaks mountains and rivers, the name is not false at all.
With Lin Yun's realm, he naturally couldn't do it, and shattered the strength of Wanren Gufeng with one palm. But if he has the Purple Mansion Realm, Heaven Soul Realm, and then sacrifices it with this picture, the palm of his hand will break the mountains and rivers, and it will not be easy.
After the shock, he gradually calmed down and thought about the reason.
Spirit pattern!
The reason for this is probably due to the spirit pattern. If his true essence is released at will, the power that bursts out is ten. Then, after being sculpted by the power of time, this real essence will explode again, and its power will definitely be multiplied.
Thinking about it this way, Lin Yun's thoughts gradually became clearer.
This is like a piece of iron, sharpened into a sharp blade, the lethality will skyrocket. A piece of rough jade, once carved, will be invaluable.
Right, that's it.
Lin Yun closed his eyes and re-examined the spirit patterns branded on the meridians. After being released, these originally dazzling spiritual patterns were dull and faint.
However, the architecture is not scattered, and obviously there is no need to redraw it.
As long as the power of the years and the true essence are restored, then the thousand machine seals can be used to light them one by one.
"A single spirit pattern can't kill people, but when this spirit pattern becomes a painting, it's more than killing people!"
Lin Yun whispered to himself, and a thick domineering flashed through his words.
A vast door opened to him, allowing him to see the terrifying aspects of the spirit pattern, profound master, don't underestimate it.
"Think about it again, this palm broken mountain and river map, there is still a lot of improvement."
After thinking about it carefully, Lin Yun flipped through Qingxuan's transcript and watched it again.
His heart, at this moment, completely quieted down.
In the days that follow, there will be no more irritability, the haze will disappear, and the magic will dissipate.
During the day, he is either studying Qingxuan's written records, or watching the clouds and listening to the rain, or practicing swordsmanship.
The Shuiyue swordsmanship, which is at its peak of perfection, can be freely swayed and freehand in his hands. Two different moods, free to change.
The deeper he studied, the more he felt that this sword technique had a lot of potential to be tapped.
It's not that the flaws need to be filled, but simply feel that this Shuiyue swordsmanship can go further.
He felt a vague door, but he couldn't get in, and he was puzzled.
Invisibly, his swordsmanship reached a certain limit.
This limit is not the limit of his own strength, but the limit of his vision.
Beggars eat steamed buns every day. The imaginary emperor is also a master of meat buns. It sounds vulgar, but this is the vision.
It's just that most people go deep into it without knowing it.
Because they can't even eat steamed buns, so why worry about what happens after eating steamed buns.
Lin Yun took the "sword" and stood, thinking about the middle of the cliff, pacing slowly.
The sword is a dead tree branch.
But under the blessing of the half-step innate sword intent, it is not inferior to any profound weapon.
Where is the way?
Lin Yun was thinking, but this time, it was not the confusion he had been thinking about last time, but a kind of uplifting.
One page with eyebrows, two Guanshan. The same sentence, but two different moods.
Jingle Jingle!
Just at this moment, the sound of the piano started again, from the cold abyss, through the clouds and mist, and echoed in Lin Yun's ears.
There are few sounds of the qin, like the soft chirping of a yellow warbler, like the singing of birds...such as mountains and flowing water, flowing water and rocks, crisp and melodious, the sound of gold and stone is loud and clear.
Since Lin Yun appeared on the Siguo Cliff, the sound of the piano has not stopped.
Initially, to him, it was messy and harsh, like a magic sound. But with the change of mood, the sound of the piano continued to soothe, until now, it is like a fairy sound, ethereal and agile.
As smart as he is, naturally he already knew it.
The sound of the piano has never changed, but his own heart has changed.
"Who is it?"
Lin Yun aroused curiosity, this person can play the piano in Siguoya, and he must have a good position in the sect.
If it was a bad guy, he would have been chased away by the deacon in Siguyazhong long ago, how could he have been allowed to stay here for more than three months.
Does the sound of the piano come because of me, or is it always there?
Countless doubts surrounded his heart, Lin Yun took a step by step, and when he came to the cliff, he solidified the abyss.
The abyss cannot be jumped.
Protector Mei explained to him that someone in the past wanted to slip away from the abyss. But the end is mostly miserable, and it is taboo to die without a burial place.
The wind blows and the clouds disperse, revealing a dark abyss.
Except for the endless cold, there is nothing, and it is so cold that it makes people shudder.
Lin Yun stared at the abyss silently, panic filled his heart inexplicably, as if a devil was waiting for him under the abyss.
Evil, terrifying.
Just a glance, makes people shudder, makes people tremble in their legs, and makes people subconsciously stay away.
He slowly closed his eyes, and thoughts flashed like electricity in his mind.
Where is the way?
Endless thoughts, gathering four words, lingering in my heart.
Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with determination, his long hair was flying, and the edge between his eyebrows was wanton.
To the heart of the sword, keep moving forward!
boom!
There is no fear, he has no turning back, like a sharp sword, breaking through the air.
The gust of wind suddenly rose in the ears and kept falling. Time seemed to stand still, and it didn't mean to stop for a long time.
Suddenly, the piano sounded again, and Lin Yun's eyes lit up.
A peaceful lake appeared in the field of vision, and before he could react, it fell heavily on the lake.
Bang!
The lake was suddenly startled, and there were many waves, the waves were endless, and the waves were boundless.
Zheng!
The sound of the piano suddenly became stern and sharp, and a murderous intent permeated the lake.
Through the heavy fog, Lin Yun saw an island in the middle of the lake. There is a pavilion on the island, and there is a vague figure in the pavilion, who is playing the piano, and the killing intent also arises from there.
Before I could think about it, I counted the water column, like a sharp sword breaking through the air, killing him.
Lin Yun raised his hand and punched, the holy sound appeared, and the power of the five cauldrons exploded, smashing the several water columns with one punch.
Whoa!
The water column just dissipated, and a water wave came in front of him like a tsunami, turning into a beast that wanted to engulf him.
clank!
The sound of the piano was violent, like a roar of a monster.
Seven Profound Steps, the Golden Crow spreads its wings!
Lin Yun stretched out his arms, and he rose into the air, pointing to the sword, and sacrificing the light of the bright moon.
The lake seemed to have a bright moon falling, and a vast and magnificent sword light like moonlight roared away.
Bang!
The beast-like water waves burst into pieces, and in the sky, the water waves churned and turned into heavy rain.
In a moment of shock, the sword has no emptiness!
Slowly falling, Lin Yun had a purple kite print blooming on the back of his hand, and purple sword lights appeared in front of the old man at the moment of flicking his fingers.
The old man made a circle in mid-air, avoiding the sword light that broke through the air, and when the piano sound lingered, he fell again.
With the flick of his fingers, he flicked it again.
Frost and cold!
Before he could become imposing, Lin Yun swiped his fingers together on his chest. The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the cold light is overflowing. Whether it is the violent water column, the rolling ripples, and the beating water on the lake, all of them are frozen.
Suddenly, a spectacle of ice and ice appeared on the lake.
But it only exists for a moment, but this moment is enough for Lin Yun to go to the island.
boom!
The moment he went to the island, the frozen wonders behind him all melted. Countless splashes of water fell, causing heavy waves of water to rise behind Lin Yun, as high as several dozen feet.
Looking forward, the old man in the pavilion is slightly fat, with an old face, dense wrinkles, and long gray and white hair.
There is only one pair of eyes, one pair of eyes is like a star gem, bright and dazzling, captivating. Such as a sharp sword, its edge is sharp, piercing the void, making people dare not look directly at it.
"Sir, how long have you been here?"
Lin Yun stepped forward and asked.
"Ten years."
"Ten years, long enough, what to do?"
"Watching flowers. Flowers bloom like ten years ago, but people don't look like they were handsome ten years ago."
The old man sighed while playing the piano.
Lin Yun walked up to the pavilion, looked at the other party, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid it was ten years ago, wasn't it very handsome?
"Want you to tell me?"
The old man's face turned cold.
Lin Yun was not in a hurry, and pondered: "Ten years of viewing flowers, the flowers are the same as the old ones, and the people are not as good as the old ones. The old marks on the forehead have not disappeared, and new lines have been added to the corners of the eyes, but even if the belt is getting wider, I don't regret watching the flowers. ten years!"
The old man was stunned for a moment, speechless, and then sneered: "Since ancient times, the belt has become wider, and it is said that people are thin, are you laughing at me?"
"Don't dare. It's just that the skinny has something to be wronged, and the fat one is wronged. The fat is a ball, and if you can't regret it, it is called domineering."
Lin Yun laughed softly.
rock!
The old man stood up suddenly, overturned the long violin on the table, and sneered: "Funny tongue, why don't you say that the old man is fat!"
Seeing this, Lin Yun stopped entanglement and said in a deep voice, "I'll ask."
"Ask." The old man looked indifferent and did not change his face: "In the past ten years, I have thought about the cliff, some people come and some people go. Some people are afraid to jump, some people jump into the abyss, fall into the devil and die, some people You died under the sound of the old man's piano, and you were the first to walk in front of the old man. I grant you the right to ask!"
RECENTLY UPDATES
Romantic
Fantasy
Urban Life
Action
Romance
Action
Action
Action