The Distinguished Cute Master

At this time, Ye Shenyuan, who was far away in a different mysterious environment, opened his eyes a bit impetuously, unable to calm down and meditate at all.

Li Lao couldn't help but say, "You're done! It's only ten days, can you stop thinking about Xiaochu? You are not a weaning baby ..."

Of course, in the last sentence, Li Lao said very quietly.

Ye Shenyuan frowned, "It's different ... I always think she has an accident ..."

Li Lao suddenly vomited, "Come on, she will leave you as soon as you think she must be in trouble! You have recognized a master, and you have not raised a baby ..."

Ye Shenyuan did n’t want to ignore him. At this time, he only hoped that these ten days would pass quickly, but why the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. If at this time, the dragon egg is still on the master, then he can still watch Look at her ...

Master, you must not have an accident!

But he was destined to go against what he wanted. This time, not only did something happen at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, but it was still a big deal!

She rolled her hands from the bed to the ground, and everyone around her could not get close, because a golden flame poured out of her, as if it could melt everything!

At the beginning of Yuan Yuan's right hand, he grabbed his white-ribbed knotted left hand, and the swollen roots stubbornly wriggled. The pain of heart made her wish to cut off this hand!

However, reason still prevented her from doing this, because Liupin Regeneration Pill could restore her limbs, but Mu Qinghan in her last life was forced to go to the chemical industry pool, and ended up with a dead bone. It can be seen that this bloodthirsty dead wood It's not like the man in black said, you can get rid of it if you cut it.

The musical sound in the ear continued, and there was no way to grind his teeth at the beginning of the Yuan.

"There is ... music ... sound!"

When Mu Qinghan, who was anxiously pale, listened, the sound of music?He didn't hear any sound!

But at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he immediately flipped through his storage bag, found all the magic instruments that could isolate the interference of the soul, and tried in turn.

But all the magic instruments are used all over, and none of them can isolate that kind of musical sound, because no matter whether it is the heavenly bell or the square shield, the painful expression in the beginning of the Yuan has not subsided, and finally Mu Qinghan ignored the pale gold in the Yuan Yuan. Flame, holding her in her arms distressed.

"Ching Ge, Ching Ge tell me, how can I help you?"

When he thought of what he suffered at the beginning of the Yuan, he should have been on him. He felt guilty and unbearable. If he could, he really hoped that the bloodthirsty dead wood was in his body!

Unfortunately, Yuan Yuan trembles with pain, and can no longer respond to him.

They are also very anxious, and among them, the oldest and calmest Yuan Shui suddenly said.

"Small screen, if I remember correctly, you practiced the sound attack martial arts, right?"

When Mu Qinghan heard it, he said quickly, "Yes."

Yuan Shui quickly took out a jade card and handed it to him, proposing, "Perhaps, you can use your vocal attack skills to break the other party's vocal attack. This is a piece of music that I got by accident. You can give it a try! It ’s just that sonic martial arts are very consuming soul and spirit. If it ’s not possible, it ’s better to take care of yourself and do your best. ”

Mu Qinghan took it one by one, and pressed the jade card on his eyebrows without thinking. I saw white light flashing, and the music was remembered in his mind. He thought this method might be useful. He just wanted to try it, but A glance at them.

"You all go out."

Yuan Shui nodded, then took his brother Yuan Huo, and went out with Lu Qiao, outside the cave, to protect them.

Soon, in the cave, the young man's singing sounded.

The voice is clear and elegant, with a trace of indifference, because of the use of martial arts, so every sentence seems to be directly heard in people's minds.

A teenager should never sing a song, so it feels hesitant to sing, but it is also firm and endless.

Mu Qinghan hugged the beginning of the Yuan, at this time his body was scorched by a faint golden flame, the flame did not hurt the flesh, but it could hurt the soul, and his soul seemed to be calcined in the fire of hell industry Fire protection, he was afraid that it would not work long ago.

But even so, he endured the painful heart and sang every word seriously, just for the beginning of the Yuan to feel better.

The Qingxin Rumor should have been created by a woman, and there was a kind of gentleness between the lines. The original Mu Qinghan sang, embarrassed until his face was red, but he seemed to feel a little bit better at the beginning of the Yuan. Seriously.

A ballad was sung repeatedly by him, from the initial slack to the back and became more and more smooth. The elegant voice was gentle in the cave without pause.

Because he has always used martial arts, the song of ice and snow, this martial art consumes soul power and spiritual power very much, so every time he sings, his face is pale.

However, in order to keep the singing uninterrupted, he gave up taking the panacea and chose to use spirit stones to directly supplement the spirit power. After a while, he was surrounded by powder of spirit stones, and the body of Yuanyuan finally no longer shivered.

Her closed eyebrows were released a little, and the golden flame that had been burning brightly and slowly disappeared.

Her improvement is the biggest gospel for Mu Qinghan. He looked down at her with a gentle expression, and every word seemed to be what he was telling her, and the youth's mind was hidden in the song.

In a trance ... It seems that at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, someone was singing, the singing and the piano music that had been torturing her were fighting. Although the piano was sharper and stronger than the singing, the singing was never interrupted, and the spiritual power was always stable. Finally, the singing voice overwhelmed the piano, and she had room to breathe.

But what she didn't know was that in order to defeat the sound of the piano, Mu Qinghan didn't listen to Yuan Shui's dissuasion, and did what she could, but she did her best!

At this time, his soul power was drastically overdrawn. It can be said that he was singing with his life. Behind every gentle note, there was blood flowing!

Somewhere in the mysterious realm, the man in black playing the piano suddenly spit out blood, stained the strings, and completely defeated!

He didn't know who had overwhelmed his attack with a sound attack. He clearly knew that he was better than that person, but that person was more persistent than him.

He played the piano for a few hours without any slack, and until now it is completely unsupported, while the other party's singing continues.

Damn it, he wanted to force the girl to cut off her hand!In this way, he can easily gain the upper hand next time, who would have helped someone so desperately?

He coaxed Mu Qinghan before, saying that the bone erosion and dead wood can only get rid of it by cutting off the limbs. In fact, he is deceiving, because once the bone erosion and dead wood enters the body, it is not only tied to the body, but also involved with the soul.

Once the hand is cut off in the beginning of the Yuan, it will cause the natural skills of eroding bone and dead wood, and desperately bite back.