Chapter 709 A hair kills people thousands of miles away
Author: Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night
Chapter 709 A hair kills people thousands of miles away
After a long time, Hongting slowly recovered, and her aunt slowly opened her eyes: "Who created the seven-tone era?"
"The number one scholar in Da Cang is also the first master of Qinglian. This man's Taoist attainments are so extraordinary that no one can fathom them."
"You said it was strange, not deep..." My aunt caught this word sensitively.
"Yes, he does not focus on the Tao of music as his main attack direction. The Tao of music to him is more like an adjustment. Because of this, his music of Tao has always only revealed three clues, and it is not systematic. People in the world have not regarded him as a moderator.
He is considered a music master. Wu'er has made an appointment with him. He will come to Yanqing Lake on the seventh day of July this year. I hope my aunt can have a good talk with him..."
Auntie's eyes widened, as if the frustration just now was gone.
She truly understood the niece in front of her.
Music has opened a new door, and any new change in music has its own name.
However, this person who opened a new door to Ledao is a strange person.
He doesn't focus on Taoism at all.
Therefore, in theory, he still has a lot of music knowledge that he has not yet explored.
If she stayed with him for a while and gained insight into Le Dao's deepest foundation, she would still have a chance to innovate.
The seventh day of July...
Less than three months ago!
"Why is it the seventh day of July?" My aunt slowly raised her head.
Feng Wu smiled softly: "Because the seventh day of July is my aunt's birthday! My aunt was born to enjoy Taoism. I hope that my aunt will also break through the world on her birthday."
"Wu'er is interested!" Auntie smiled and said, "What's the name of the song just now?"
""Below the Qingcheng Mountain"! In fact, aunt, he has sung several more songs. In addition, he also has something that women can't let go of, which is the Lin family perfume that is now famous all over the world. It's a pity that aunt's literary world has been solidified and isolated.
After all, it’s a pity that I can’t smell this wonderful fragrance of the world..."
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His eyes returned to Nanshan City.
The moon is empty.
The hustle and bustle of the day receded again.
On the quiet third floor of the inn, Lin Su stared at the moon, Zhou Mei stared at him...
The moonlight was like water, and his handsomeness was even more hazy. Zhou Mei would definitely not admit it, she was a little crazy...
Walking in the world, she is actually a night killer in most cases. She has seen too many people and things. She has never been stupid and sweet. She also prides herself on being not a careless little girl. She heard her mother say
For many stories, she felt that the story about the young master's back garden was far away from her theoretically, because she would never be the type to be obsessed with pretty boys.
Her mother told her these stories, essentially to train her to prevent her daughter from being harmed. Regardless of whether the purpose was achieved or not, the key point is that every time the story is told, the daughter will always say: Mom, you
I have been taught again and again not to be harmed by pretty boys, but what about you? Why were you harmed by my father in the first place? Didn’t you think he was a pretty boy?
Mother dug her own holes and jumped out of them.
Then he became angry from shame and relied on his higher cultivation level to punish his poor daughter and teach her: Can the pretty boy in the world compare with your father?
Your father is a serious literary genius!
Even if he is not doing well in the officialdom, he is still a third-grade official!
What's more valuable is that he is a breath of fresh air in literature!
If you were to visit all over the world, how many people would be half as good as your father?
In fact, Zhou Mei really wanted to tell her mother...
My father may be a literary genius, but compared with him, there is really no comparison!
My father is over fifty, a third-rank official, and he, just over twenty, is a fourth-rank official, and he is still Your Majesty. He was appointed by force when all the court officials disliked him. If there hadn't been so much suppression, he might have been with his father.
Sit on an equal footing!
My father is a well-educated person, what about him?
He is more than just a clean stream. He is a mudslide! He is a shit stirrer! He is a poison in the officialdom. Wherever he goes, not even a blade of grass grows!
Daddy has accomplished very few major things in his life, and his hair is almost gone. As for him, he always takes action on big things. Now he has black hair and high spirits. Daddy himself doesn't dare to compete with him. Why do you want you to jump out and compete?
She kept these words firmly in her heart, but did not dare to tell her mother. There were two reasons for this restriction. One was that her mother was higher in cultivation than she was. Although it was not a shame to be punished by her mother, she knew she would be beaten up.
Are you looking for a beating? Am I sick? What about the second thing? I have a reputation that is not justifiable, but my mother has the confidence to think highly of her father. He is her man! What about me? This bad guy is not my man, and the most he teases is teasing.
If you don’t come here seriously, what kind of man do you think you are?
Thinking of this, Zhou Mei suddenly thought of the end of last year, when she said harshly: If you don't tell me the secret, I won't abduct you. At least you won't be able to abduct me within this year.
How did he answer: There are only a few days left this year. Do you mean that the matter of abducting you must be put on the agenda?
Last year has passed!
What's your work schedule?
You can do it...
Zhou Mei looked at this prostitute-like face, feeling a little confused in her heart...
Lin Su had no time to pay attention to Little Witch Zhou's affairs.
He was truly focused tonight.
The demonic moon shadow is extremely terrifying.
It only exists in legends.
Even Ji Sheng, the founder of the country with great talent and great strategy, died under the shadow of the moon!
Just this one name makes Yueyingzhao look extremely noble!
He, Lin Su, was like a little carrot in front of him, but he knew very early that one day, sooner or later, he would be targeted by the devil.
Because of the demonic path, the rise of humanity cannot be seen.
Humane geniuses, they are targeting and killing each one.
As for myself, although I don't have Ji Sheng's famous name or his earth-shattering achievements, it is undeniable that he has the potential that all races should have.
His literary style shocked the world.
His martial arts is like flying in the clouds.
His spiritual path has repeatedly stepped on the nerves of others.
His resourcefulness has also become a legend.
What is more intuitive is his military style!
His Thirty-six Strategies of War have become Da Cang's three sharp swords for guarding the country, one of which is aimed at the demons.
He also had more direct confirmation. That day outside the South China Sea, a member of the Demon Clan personally admitted that he was included in the Demon Clan's Death List. He didn't know what the Death List was at the time, but now he knows.
The people on the list are the ones the demons want to kill at any cost.
Tonight, if there is no accident, he will die.
An accident happened tonight, and he found a scapegoat. However, from now on, he is destined to be with the demons forever.
He wants to find out the roots of the demon clan.
He wants to know himself and his enemy.
However, the demons are extremely secretive, especially the demons hidden in the human world, which are even more secretive to the extreme.
It is almost impossible to find their roots.
However, an assassination was right in front of him tonight, and he wanted to see if there was any chance of tracing back to the demonic hands behind Yueying's murder.
If Zhou Mei knew that Lin Su not only had a big game to play, but also had such wild ideas, she might be shocked...
When others faced the demon clan's fate list, they would only arrange funeral arrangements, but he was breaking the situation, even when there was no hope at all, he was still breaking the situation!
The moon in Lin Su's eyes suddenly changed!
Perhaps in the eyes of the world, there is no change at all, but in Lin Su's eyes, the moon has changed!
The moonlight is as cold as water!
He couldn't feel the wind blowing at all!
A strange force seems to freeze all directions!
Time and space seem to stop completely...
He felt it...
A kind of helplessness!
A kind of insignificance!
Yes, it is small!
Just like when he faced Ruan Juelun's true spirit shadow that day.
Just like when he faced Yandang Blood Coffin that day.
The sky and the earth are vast, the starry sky is infinite, and he is as small as an ant!
That’s what it feels like!
A ray of moonlight separated from the moon and passed through thousands of miles of starry sky in an instant...
Silently, this ray of moonlight passed through the second floor of Nanshan Inn. Li Qinghan, who was sitting in front of the case with a teacup in his hand, suddenly stiffened and the teacup in his hand slipped silently...
Lin Su suddenly rose into the sky, straight into the sky...
A ray of moonlight rose from below, it was the ray that passed through Li Qinghan's eyebrows...
The moonlight had not yet arrived, and Lin Su's whole body felt like it had fallen into an ice kiln, but his hand suddenly stretched out to meet the moonlight...
There is no sword in his hand!
Because no matter what swordsmanship, it can't block this moonlight!
But there is something in the palm of his hand...
The power of innocence!
He extracted all the power of innocence from all over his body and formed a wall of innocence...
Chi!
The moonlight collided with the Wu Dao force in his palm, like a red-hot iron hitting an ice ball...
Layer upon layer, layer upon layer...
His power of innocence melted away layer by layer, and the moonlight finally passed through the wall of innocence, fell on his palm, and turned into a hair!
Yes, a hair, ordinary!
But just such a hair eliminated all the evil power that Lin Su had accumulated in the past three years. At the same time, it broke all the meridians in his right arm, shaking his spiritual platform and the nine towers in his body to the point where they almost turned over.
Come……
The surroundings were extremely quiet, and Lin Su's arms stretched straight into the air.
His face was as pale as paper.
With a shout, a figure appeared beside him, and Zhou Mei hugged him.
"What's going on?" Zhou Mei almost cried.
She didn't find anything just now, but she had a terrible premonition. Could it be that the murder of Yueying had already arrived? And he was robbed after all?
Why is his face so pale?
Why is he acting so abnormally?
Lin Su let out a long sigh: "It's okay!"
As soon as these two words were spoken, Zhou Mei's heart finally fell: "Why did you jump out? If they find out, it will be terrible!"
With a movement, Lin Su followed her back to the restaurant. As soon as she let go, Lin Su sat down, shocking Zhou Mei again: "You..."
"The murder of Yueying has finally been solved!" Lin Su stretched out his hand gently, and the hair in the palm of his hand was clearly visible: "It was this hair that just killed Li Qinghan. He wanted to run away, but I intercepted him!"
"What?" Zhou Mei's lips trembled: "The killing of Yueying has been..."
Before he finished speaking, an exclamation came from the Nanshan Inn, but it was Du Yuanfeng's voice. He pointed a finger between Li Qinghan's eyebrows, his face as pale as paper.
Nanshan Inn was instantly alarmed...
The shopkeeper got up from the bed, ran up to the second floor, and soon rolled downstairs. Several people rushed to the prefect's office, and there was also chaos in the prefect's office...
Zhou Mei's face was still in shock.
Tonight, she and Lin Su were both waiting for Yueying to kill them, and they both stared at the Nanshan Inn opposite.
In this case, no one in the world can kill people under their eyes.