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Chapter 93 Singing softly and slowly will make you unintentional

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    "At noon, when I comb my hair, the water in the pond is clear, and I feel the most affectionate for my gray hair.

    Qinghui is not in love with the crown and hairpin. When the hat is broken, four or five stems are attached to it.

    It¡¯s good to see Jitou every day, crossing the mountains and rivers and facing the lake beach.

    The night came and the air was as cold as washing, and a few green people went up to the fishing rods.  "

    After singing the song, the man in the white mist laughed heartily.

    ¡°Hahaha, I just caught another one!¡±

    Liu Wuxin frowned slightly, this person's voice is so loud, isn't he afraid of scaring away the fish?

    It seems that this person is not only generous, but also a little big-hearted.  How can we ask people to fish when there is so much noise?

    Thinking of this, Liu Wuxin made a thought, and the boat changed its direction and sailed in another direction.

    But before we had gone very far, we heard the man in the fog singing a cappella again:

    "Looking at the flowers in the mist and the moon in the water, you can distinguish this unpredictable world.

    Take away the clouds and let the flowers bloom. Thank you for being able to grasp this swaying season.

    "Trouble is the most ruthless. Ye Xiaoyu smiles happily. Could it be said that it is intimacy?

    Tenderness does not necessarily mean being considerate. You know which sentence is true, which sentence is false, and which sentence is the condensation of love.

    Lend me a pair of eyes, let me see this chaos clearly, clearly and truly

    Lend me a pair of eyes, let me see this chaos clearly and clearly.  "

    Liu Wuxin frowned the more he listened to it at first. He had never heard this melody before, it was quite strange.  I can¡¯t say it¡¯s ugly, but it¡¯s just a little out of tune with today¡¯s mainstream style.

    I just figured out the word  It is very clumsy, and the straightforward affection contains deep affection, which makes people feel infinitely sentimental.

    "Trouble is the most heartless leaf"

    good words!

    "Gentleness does not necessarily mean consideration."

    Although not elegant enough, the meaning is clear.

    well!  If I could see through this layer at the beginning, I wouldn't have been trapped in it and unable to extricate myself.

    "If I hadn't gone further and further amidst the turmoil between true and false, false and true, I wouldn't have been unable to understand her heart, which would have deepened the misunderstanding little by little.

    "Lend me a pair of eyes."

    But where in the world can you borrow such eyes?

    This lyrics made Liu Wuxin, who had been careless for many years, have a heart again. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and continued to sail forward in his lonely boat.

    But less than a quarter of an hour later, I heard someone whispering in the fog.

    "Is the young master really inside? Don't lie to me."

    "Of course, today is Mengyao's death anniversary, there is no way he won't come."

    "This is really sad. Lin Mengyao has been dead for eight years, why is the young master still thinking about her? The master and his wife are waiting to hold their grandson, and their hair has turned gray with worry."

    "Alas, who says it's not the case? Because of Lin Mengyao, the young master has been hunted by the Demon Sect. How much suffering has he suffered? Their sect is really just watching our young master wandering around without paying any attention."

    "What do you know? Who dares to fight against the Demon Sect? Just severing the relationship with the young master and not sending him out is already an act of kindness. What kind of good person do you think Lin Mengyao is? I heard she is the blood daughter of the Demon Sect.  !¡±

    When he said the last word, his voice was very low. Liu Wuxin couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard this.

    It¡¯s the blood girl again!

    It seems that the demon sect¡¯s blood girl plan has been started a long time ago, and it has harmed many families.

    Liu Wuxin shook his head, but there was nothing he could do about it.  Moreover, judging from this, the matter has been settled for a long time, so there is nothing much to say.  So, he changed his direction and went around.  But unexpectedly one of them said again:

    "Oh! I've heard what you said. But it's not Lin Mengyao's fault. She's such a big girl. She didn't provoke anyone, so why was she suddenly recognized as a blood girl? The young master was also too impulsive at the time, knowing that both  He can't beat four hands with a fist, and he alone can't change anything at all, but he still killed all ten demon cultivators in one go. It would be strange if he didn't suffer revenge."

    "That's not true! Miss Mengyao failed to save her, and was chased by the sword wielder. Huh? By the way, who suddenly appeared in the end and injured the young master?"

    "I heard that the surname Kong is called Niushanor Qiushan or something."

    "Yes! That's the guy. He beat the young master away with less than ten fists. But it took the young master half a year to recover from his injuries."

    Kong Qiushan?

    That is one of the two great protectors. This young man can fight Kong Qiushan in ten moves without dying. He is really very skilled.

    Liu Wuxin turned a corner and continued walking forward.

    Today is the anniversary of his late wife¡¯s death.??I don't want to cause trouble for no reason.

    It only lasted less than a quarter of an hour, so I couldn¡¯t help but frown slightly.

    There are people approaching from the left, right, and in front.

    Liu Wuxin's cultivation level is too high, and he can understand it clearly in his mind with a sweep of his spiritual consciousness.

    There were a total of five boats and more than twenty Demon Sect disciples, forming a fan shape and approaching them.

    Liu Wuxin waved his big sleeves lightly, and his whole body rose lightly. The boat under his feet also shrank immediately and was put into his sleeves.

    At the same time, with a strike of magic in his hand, a thick white mist suddenly rose from the lake and gradually spread to all sides.

    Liu Wuxin followed the thick mist and quietly floated over the heads of the Demon Sect disciples, showing off his miraculous skills.

    "Why is this damn fog so thick?! I can't even see anyone." A Demon Sect disciple complained.

    "Please keep your voice down, and don't forget what you are here to do. If we can't catch Murong Qingyun this time, none of us will be able to pass the Right Protector's test."

    As he spoke, five small boats passed quickly, heading straight in the direction of the singing man.

    "Murong Qingyun?!"

    Liu Wuxin was shocked and even stopped in mid-air.

    "I didn't expecthis surname is Murong, but I can't ignore it, otherwise Wan'er will definitely blame me."

    He slowly flew back, and no matter where he flew, the fog would become thicker and thicker.  In this Yanbo Lake, he exists like a god, and no one can find him.

    Of course, except for one person here, that is Qin Mo.

    In order to set up this situation, and also to sense Liu Wuxin¡¯s movements.

    He directly upgraded his hearing to the intermediate level of Tentacle of Wind.

    This feeling is very strange.  It was as if countless transparent threads that were indistinguishable to the naked eye emanated from the back of his head, floating in the wind. All sounds along the way were transmitted to Qin Mo's brain through the threads.

    Not only that, he can also create images in his mind by sound.

    But this kind of imaging is not in color, and the characters presented are not the ones seen by the eyes, but transparent, and the five possessions and each blood vessel can be seen, as well as the simple outline of the skin surface.

    The picture is a bit strange, but it presents people in the mind in another form.

    He could even see the direction and changes in strength of the true energy in Liu Wuxin's body.

    However, if he looks at someone so intently, Qin Mo's soul power will not be able to sustain him for long.

    He quickly retracted most of the wind tentacles, using only a small part to sense Liu Wuxin's location information.

    Whoosh!  Whoosh!

    Poof!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Plop!  Plop!

    After several muffled sounds, there were two splashes of water falling into the water. It seemed that two of Murong Qingyun's men had been killed.

    Liu Wuxin sighed in his heart, it seemed that Murong Qingyun was doomed this time, let¡¯s see what abilities he still had.

    If he really has the strength to escape from Kong Qiushan, then the twenty-odd Demon Sect disciples should not be able to defeat him.

    Even if you can't beat him, it shouldn't be difficult to escape.

    But what made him frown was that Murong Qingyun didn't seem to notice this.  In the thick fog, I could still vaguely hear the faint sound of singing.

    This silly boy!  You are almost surrounded, you know?

    Liu Wuxin couldn't help but worry about Murong Qingyun.

    This is not only because his surname is Murong, but also because such a young man with love and intention should not be killed in such an unexplained way.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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