Leng Han's eyes gradually changed from turbid to clear. He took out Qiao'er's cherished green guqin. At this moment, Qiao'er seemed to be right in front of him, looking at him affectionately in the dark night!
Leng Han gently placed the green guqin horizontally in front of him, and scenes flashed through his mind. This was not a sudden memory, but a deep-seated emotion!
Yes, moved, the most rare thing in life is moved, time can be lost, space can be transformed, only moved will remain unchanged, because it is the most true and pure, it can not only retain memories, but also cleanse the soul...
"Zheng..."
Leng Han gently plucked the strings, and all the sadness, touch, and emotion turned into a long, low, and polite sound of the piano, hovering slowly in the silent black sky, refusing to dissipate for a long time!
"The green grass is green and the white mist is vast. [Marshmallow Novel Network] There is a beautiful woman who lives on the water side. The green grass is lush and the white mist is blurry. There is a beautiful woman who lives on the water. I am willing to go upstream and nestle against her.
Beside me. I wanted to go down the river and look for her direction. But I saw that she seemed to be in the middle of the water..."
While playing the piano, Leng Han unconsciously sang "Beside the Water"
The singing voice is hoarse, accompanied by the sound of the piano, which makes the listener feel sad and makes the night dark...
Two days later, Leng Han woke up from his sadness!
He slowly glanced at the former Shishu Gate. At this time, it was silent here, and there was still a faint smell of blood floating in the air! He searched the entire mountain gate and found no trace of Xiao Man!
Leng Han frowned. He guessed that Xiao Man had either left this place long ago or was dead. However, he felt that Xiao Man had a secret and would never die so easily!
After a long time, Leng Han's brows gradually relaxed!
"You can't stay here for long, it's time to leave!"
Leng Han slowly stood up and put away the green guqin. When he moved toward the snow crystal coffin and wanted to put it into his storage bracelet, he saw the snow crystal coffin flash with white light and move, but it was still floating in the air. [Update
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Leng Han's expression changed, and then he sighed secretly. Living people cannot be put into storage magic weapons. This is common sense in the world of immortality!
Qiaoer inside the snow crystal coffin is not dead, so the snow crystal coffin cannot be stored in the storage bracelet!
After Leng Han sighed secretly, he turned and left. The snow crystal coffin followed him, floating alone in the air! Qiaoer lay quietly inside. This scene looked very strange and eye-catching!
Soon Leng Han came out of the poetry book door! He stood in the air and looked around blankly. He had never felt so lonely and didn't know where he should go...
More than a month later, Leng Han appeared on the top of a mountain peak, and the snow crystal coffin fell beside him!
For more than a month, he has been trying to avoid crowded crowds or sects of cultivators in order to attract the attention of others. But he was too ostentatious on the road like this. Even though he was very careful, he was still stared at! And!
There are more and more of these people, and they seem to be coming specifically for him!
At this time, Leng Han stared at the snow crystal coffin with an expressionless face! With a wave of his right hand, the Yin Spirit Fire shot out and flashed towards a dark place on the mountain peak!
With the flash of Yin Spirit Fire, several screams suddenly came out from the top of the mountain!
"People die for wealth, birds die for food, how many rats are there in the world?..."
Leng Han didn't move, just sat there quietly, turning a deaf ear to the screams!
Along the way, this kind of thing kept happening, so much so that Leng Han became a little numb!
Leng Han's eyes were cold and cold. Suddenly his expression changed and he jumped back. The snow crystal coffin also floated out!
A "whoosh" sound!
Soon enough, a black shadow flashed past him like a ghost, and with a loud bang, a huge hole was created where he was just now!
Leng Han was taken aback. He lowered his feet and jumped to the side again. He turned his hand and waved the cane across his body.
at the same time!
Whoosh whoosh!
A large group of green wind blades emerged, more than ten of them, flying towards him, falling like rain.
Leng Han's figure was already flying back. Unable to avoid it, his eyes darkened and he let out a low drink.
With a wave of the arm holding the rattan, a burst of white light came out of the body, condensing into a shell-shaped moon-white light shield, blocking it in front of him.
The cyan wind blade hit the light shield, and the moon-white light shield shook violently, then collapsed.
Then there was a ping-ping-pong-pong sound!
Most of the remaining wind blades were blocked by the vine in Leng Han's hand, and several fell on his body-protecting Qi. A huge force surged in, causing him to stomp back a few steps before he could stand firm.
"The kid ran so fast, I almost couldn't catch you!" came a cold voice.
Leng Han was startled and looked up. A middle-aged man in green robes with a sinister face appeared in front of him. His eyes were like poisonous snakes and there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
Behind the middle-aged man stood two young men!
"Is that him?" The sinister middle-aged man glanced at Leng Han and asked one of the young men.
"Elder Chen, it's this man. He's so arrogant. I've been watching him for a long time. He can't be wrong." The young man replied respectfully.
"Well, it does look very similar..." The middle-aged man Yin Xiao turned his hands and took out a piece of white paper, and an image suddenly appeared on it, exactly like Leng Han.
Leng Han's expression suddenly changed when he saw the jade paper and the image on it.
"Very good. When I catch this person, I won't miss out on your benefits." The middle-aged man Yin Xiao said.
"Thank you, Elder Chen." The young man was overjoyed and bowed in thanks.
"Who are you? Why did you sneak attack on me?" Leng Han said in a deep voice. At the same time, he worked hard and glanced at the three of them, his pupils narrowed slightly.
The two young men at the back were not worth mentioning. They were both in the late literary school years. However, the sinister middle-aged man in front of him had mana surging in his body. He seemed to be looming. He was clearly a man whose cultivation was even more powerful than the dead Chang Hen.
Confucian scholar! Leng Han estimates that this person is at least a late Confucian scholar!
The sinister middle-aged man felt Leng Han's mental probing, sneered, and didn't care at all. He glanced at the snow crystal coffin behind Leng Han and asked:
"Boy, your name is Leng Han?"
"Not bad" Leng Han said bluntly!
"It's unimaginable that Chang Wuhen, who was stationed at Suixinmen of the Yintian Sect, was accused of being killed by you!" The middle-aged man Yin Xiao said with a smile!
"How did you know this?" Leng Han frowned!
"If you don't want people to know, unless you don't do anything, I'm afraid hundreds of people in Sui Xin Sect will also be massacred by you! If your head is not worth something, I really want to have a good chat with you... Boy, do you know
, your portrait has been spread throughout all the sects, and the Yintian Sect has already offered a reward to hunt you down. As for how the Yintian Sect learned about your portrait, naturally someone took credit and reported you!"