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341 The Song of Assistance and One Thought

At night, the breeze blew, blowing Ling Chuchu's hair, but her peerless face was filled with coldness and sternness.

The demon respects the Yang Demon Gong for the first time, but her Lotus Gong is still one level short of it. The ninth level is the most difficult. To break through it, it takes much more time and energy than the previous eight levels. But now

What she lacks most is time

Fortunately, Zimo is back. With Zimo and Lian'er joining forces, they can temporarily resist the demon Zheng Yang. Otherwise, everyone in the world may suffer.

"Chu Chu, I'm practicing with this on."

Jun Zimo brought a thin coat and carefully put it on for Ling Chuchu. Although it was a summer night, it was still a bit cold this late at night. He was worried that she might accidentally catch the cold.

"Zimo, you go to bed first. Starting tomorrow, you will start to go to court. Don't worry about me. I may have to practice the ninth level of Lotus Kung Fu for a while. It is too difficult."

Ling Chuchu leaned her little face against that handsome face that she could never tire of, feeling the warmth on his face. Although she hoped that he could accompany her, she was still very sensible. Starting from tomorrow, he would have a lot of things to do to send troops to the Northern Kingdom.

What happened with Xi Chu was enough to keep him awake for days and nights.

"I'll be with you, and I'll be with you every night from now on. If you don't sleep, I can't sleep either."

Jun Zimo hugged her and kissed her face for a while before he reluctantly let her go and looked at the sky. It was time for her to practice.

"Chuchu, let's start"

Jun Zimo stood up, the look on his face became serious, he took out a flute from his arms, put it to his lips, and started playing

After just playing a few notes, Ling Chuchu already felt herself refreshed and refreshed. The sound of the flute had an uplifting effect and might be useful for her practice, otherwise Zimo wouldn't be bothered like this in the middle of the night.

After gathering up my mood, the tenth level of Lotus Kung began to flash through my mind continuously. After eliminating all distracting thoughts, my white hands began to fly up and down, wielding the moves of the tenth level of Lotus Kung one by one...

Along with the music played by Jun Zimo, Ling Chuchu felt that her practice was much easier than before, and even the power of the moves she performed seemed to be more powerful than before. She was very happy, if Zi Mo could do it every day

Playing such music at night to accompany her practice, the breakthrough of the tenth level of Lotus Kung Fu can be shortened by at least one-third.

Under the moonlight, two people, one red and one white, have a tacit understanding, working together for a common purpose...

"Okay, Zimo"

Ling Chuchu stopped her practice, looked at the man aside, smiled lightly, and was in a good mood. She was supposed to practice for two hours, but she didn't expect to finish it in less than one and a half hours. The efficiency was really amazing.

Jun Zimo put away the flute, stepped forward, pulled the woman who was still sitting on the ground up, put his arm around her waist, and wiped the sweat off her forehead.

"Do you feel that the effect is better than practicing hard by yourself?"

Five masters specially asked the most famous musicians in the world to teach him how to play this piece of music. The piece contained a very warm power. When he was learning it, he did not understand the intentions of the masters until he left.

Only then did I understand

"It's much better. I'll allow you to practice with me every night from now on. What's the name of this piece?"

Ling Chuchu turned around and leaned comfortably in his arms. She didn't feel sleepy at all as she watched the moonlight illuminate the two people's shadows faintly overlapping each other, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

"It's called Missing. My masters asked me to learn this song to help you practice Lotus Technique."

There was no tired look on Jun Zimo's face. He held her and spoke quietly. Under such intoxicating moonlight, it was indeed a very pleasant thing to feel the tranquility of the night with the one you love.

"Missing? Why don't I hear a trace of sadness in the music?"

She took his hand and walked to the stone bench aside. After he sat down, she lazily sat on his lap and curled up like a lazy kitten.

"This song was written by a fairy in the heaven. It is said that during the war between the three realms, the man whom the fairy loved deeply was ordered to lead the heavenly soldiers to protect the heaven, and the two were forced to separate. The fairy thought about her lover on the battlefield day and night, so she made

The reason why this song is joyful to play every night is because the fairy always has a belief. She believes that her lover will be able to repel the enemy and protect the heaven."

Jun Zimo whispered the story of this piece of music. When he heard this piece of music for the first time, he was surprised and didn't understand why he could feel so happy after missing someone. Until he heard that story

Later, I realized that it was because I had hope and knew that I and my beloved would still be able to continue to love each other.

"Does it have the same effect if you play this piece of music when anyone is practicing?"

After listening to the story, Ling Chuchu understood. She squinted at the man holding her as if she had thought of something, and continued to ask curiously.

"No, it must be someone you love deeply for it to be useful. Otherwise, when others listen to it, it will just be an ordinary song."

If it is effective for everyone, the requirements for the players of this music will not be so strict. You must know that there are definitely no more than ten people in the world who can play this music. In addition to having true love, they must also have internal strength.

Only to a certain extent

"That's good. From now on, I can only play this piece to me."

Ling Chuchu pinched his cheek and said very domineeringly, feeling very satisfied with his answer.

"You really think that I have nothing to do when I'm full. Playing this music also requires the cooperation of internal strength. If I just played it when I saw people, I would have died hundreds of times. But when I was in heaven, I played it every night.

I’m blowing it to miss you.”

Jun Zimo also imitated her and pinched the white and rosy little face, but he was not as capable as her. He just pinched it lightly a few times and then let go.

"Really? Maybe I blew it to some fairy."

Ling Chuchu closed her eyes slightly and leaned against him for only a few minutes. She already felt the deep sleepiness without struggling, and fell asleep peacefully in his arms.

"bad girl"

After Junzimo kissed the red lips, he hugged her and walked slowly towards the room...

The moonlight is like water, shining on the two wall figures, there is a charming beauty!

Dear friends who have gold medals, send a gold medal to scatter!


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