Vol 11 Chapter 1240: : All kinds of sadness

The voices of each other, one high and one low, two lines of energy swept across, the energy was chaotic to the extreme, flying sand and stones, grass and trees were blown away by the wind and stuck to the ground. They looked at the war outside, as if seeing the past through the flames, the air was distorted and deformed, and the bodies of Ram and Le Shaozi seemed to be in the water, illusory and unstable.
"What a lot of energy, Sister Ran seems to be making progress again. Isn't she?"
"It's the snowing golden core that worked." Han Lun nodded. "Miss Jean Ji once said that Snow Soul Golden Pill can not only detoxify, but also help increase strength and prolong life. It is an unborn treasure."
Linghu Yueer said: "Msang Gong, you are so strong, after a lot of smelting, this treasure will not be cherished."
Han Lun couldn't laugh. "You think it's so simple to make a meal. Some people say that this thing is a collection of the power of heaven and earth, and Kunlun Qingqi of the Queen Mother of the West has formed a treasure, and the world is unique." No matter how much you are. High, you can't produce the spiritual treasure house of this world. "
Jade frowned and said, "Cooking, this is the hardest thing in the world." Han Lun was speechless.
Jed took a step, pointed at the nine-tailed wolf and said: "They are more than rhythm, we have to participate in martial arts competitions, see how crazy your tone is, let's go!" Like he said, he has taken Against her actions. Kuwei Lang's figure suddenly flashed, and Yuko immediately flew to catch up. The ribbon in his hand suddenly became long and short, entangled it. However, the war with Le Shaozi was huge, and the wind blew everywhere, making people unable to open their eyes. Jade and Nine-tailed Wolf fight here, regardless of offense and defense, the difficulty is greatly increased.
Fang Lang and Han Lun covered their faces with their hands to prevent sand from entering their mouths. Fang Lang said, "Master Han, can you help Yu Nu?"
Han Lun shook his head and said, "No."
"Hey, your husband, your own wife can't help."
Han Lun said, "The running girl is still your sister, why don't you help?" Fang Lang said, "I am a big five and three thick. I don't know the rhythm. I am very good at drinking." Unfortunately, they are nothing better than drinking. "
Suddenly leaning a piece of paper, the wind and sand immediately doubled, and the two people were suddenly blown back a few steps by the wind, and then the wind stood up. Han Lun clutched his head and said loudly, "It's not that you don't know Jade's character. If I go to help her, she will definitely not like it anymore." Moreover, the strength of Dragon Girl is not very strong. With her weapon, she will not lose. But the girl ran away, although her music is very strong, but there is no strong sense of fighting, but it is. "
"What are you talking about? What is this?" Fang Lang said loudly. Han Lun listened carefully again, and said, "Mumbled."
"Grief?"
Han Lun nodded and said, "Yes, this little girl has strong complaints in her music. This is changed by sadness."
Although Fang Lang didn't understand music, because Han Lun had said something, the music that felt a little cold made people feel strongly unhappy. Although it was nothing, there was a feeling of helplessness and indignation. For a while, my breathing became abnormally unsmooth. He took a few deep breaths with his mouth wide open, which relieved him.
Suddenly, I only heard the music in Shaozi's hands rising quickly, like a sharp female voice, like a night owl, the sound was extremely harsh. For a while, the nine-tailed dragon and the jade were fighting fiercely, stopped their hands, immediately covered their ears, and backed away. Han Lun and Fang Lang had already retreated, covering their ears tightly, unable to listen.
"Wan Mu is dead and autumn grass is yellow, returning to the ghost panic under the dream piano! It depends on how long you can hold on to the sound of the dream piano!" The young music player continued to play, and a powerful swimming lane was swimming everywhere. escape.
But in this intense and harsh music, slowly hanging in the air, pressing the piano with both hands, looking very calm. As if he couldn't hear it, he flicked the strings gently, and the soft tone slowly popped out.
When the piano was played for the first time, she just wanted to win this one. After all, it was just an ordinary battle. However, as the voices of both parties became stronger and stronger, they felt in their hearts that the last time they realized the real piano playing, they were still in the market with small returns. When I thought of this, many memories suddenly appeared before my eyes. That month was really happy. Although there is no delicious food, there is no magnificent scenery. But there is not so much resentment and grievance, and there is no pain of parting. Now, that kind of life is really a luxury.
When the mood changes, the piano will easily become smooth, with small ups and downs, cheerful and calm, like a spring breeze, and the heart is comfortable. However, after thinking of all kinds of hurt and parting, a safe life is like a dream that suddenly shattered. The concert suddenly became desolate, melancholic and desolate.
The sorrow has reached its extreme, and the opportunity has been integrated in this piano. This kind of music is their own mood, their own overlooking, all kinds of sad things, happy things are unfolding in one voice after another. Before I knew it, I seemed to have traced my half-life to the businessman in this house. It suddenly occurred to me that in the past twenty years, I had so much pain and so little happiness to experience. It is said that there is nothing fairer than time and life in the world. Time will not change because of someone, and life will not be just the same sadness and joy. But in her life, there seems to be no time and justice in life, and her heart is angry with the strong complaints of fate.
"Happiness is difficult, tears are bitter. The world has been born today, with heavy responsibilities. The next life will only be ordinary. Love and hate do not come from oneself, today and the past few days. Whoever talks with a heart, only hates leisure Heaven! Just hate the sky!"
The voice of her piano suddenly turned to the point of urgency, more urgent than the voice of Shaozi Yue. Like thunder rumbling, ten thousand horses galloped, and instantly covered up the harsh screams. People felt better, and suddenly they felt Lian Luoqin's voice ringing in their ears, as if thousands of troops were besieged from all directions, invisible for a moment, but no trace was found.
However, under this powerful offensive, Shao Zi's music was almost inaudible, even though he played it again. They seemed to be buried in an attack of thousands of people. The energy was like a torrent, stirring up waves and the past. Le Shaozi suddenly had a drink, and the six-string beat in his hand broke from one to two. The six dragon tendons shattered immediately. disappear. "Impossible, the dream piano is not an ordinary piano, it will not break, you are not a human, you are a monster!" Le Shaozi was shocked holding the harp. Looking at Lanlebrang, his eyes were trembling. ..
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