Ye Futian was stunned, looking at the girl's face full of tears, feeling speechless.

This is really a sad story. If you are petted by such a big man, the little girl must be very happy, but she died.

This is the world of cultivation, and no matter how powerful a person is, he will die.

"My life has also changed, and my father and mother's attitude towards me has changed. They are extremely strict. They no longer play with me and laugh with me. They always urge me to practice every day and let me enter the three courtyards. What's the best place to go?" Xiaoluoli accused, and Ye Futian felt ashamed.

The three courtyards are holy places in the eastern region of Huangzhou, and they are actually called broken places by this girl.

The girl said, looking up at the crescent moon in the sky, and whispered: "Uncle, I miss you."

Ye Futian also knew that the great hero mentioned by this girl was his uncle.

There is an elder who is so doting on her but leaves, no wonder Luoli is so sad.

He didn't say anything, sat there quietly, letting her calm down.

After a moment, luoli suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Futian and said, "What did I say to you? Then you know what I have done. Do you want to tell me what you have experienced and what sadness you know."

"You are much happier than me. My parents disappeared for no reason, and my adoptive father disappeared, leaving behind an unknown mystery of his life. An old guy who treats me well was also captured. The senior sister who loved me was taken back by the family. My girlfriend also separated from me. Do you think I am miserable?" Ye Futian said slowly.

The girl was stunned and said, "It seems to be very miserable, so how can you still laugh?"

"Life needs to continue, we must face it optimistically. Moreover, don't we still work hard to make up for these regrets?" Ye Futian said. He was a little depressed. He was actually enlightening the little luoli? Didn't he be arrested?

A little bit, it's a shame.

Forget it, the little brat is pitiful, please comfort her, who made me so kind?

"It seems to be right." Little Luoli nodded, then seemed to react, and his voice became low again, saying, "But uncle can never come back."

"So, you have to live as he wants to see and grow up happily." Ye Futian said.

"I didn't expect you to be quite good at coaxing people." The girl looked at Ye Futian with vigilance and said, "Is it because I am beautiful?"

“…………”

Ye Futian closed his eyes and put his hands on his forehead. Is luoli so precocious now?

It's just a big deal, and there are so many ideas.

"Little girl, are you seriously lacking in love?" Ye Futian looked at luoli and said.

"You are just lacking love."

Little luoli glared at Ye Futian angrily.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome guy?" Ye Futian said contemptuously.

“…………”

Luoli pointed his finger at Ye Futian, and he had never seen such shamelessness.

Then she calmed down again and smiled and shouted, "Uncle, what's your name?"

"uncle……"

Ye Futian jumped up, Uncle? Is he that old? This is simply unbearable.

Calm down and earnestly lose, Ye Futian thought to himself.

"Be good, uncle's name is Ye Futian." Ye Futian sat down and said with a smile.

"My name is Long Ling'er, uncle. How did a shameless person like you find a girlfriend?" Luoli said with a smile. She doubted whether Ye Futian said that his girlfriend was separated from him.

"It's so good-looking." Ye Futian smiled brightly.

"You won." Long Ling'er felt that she was completely defeated, and then walked to the guqin and the sad song sound came out again.

"Stop." Ye Futian shouted, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

When Ye Futian saw Luoli looking at him, he wanted to let the girl continue playing, and maybe she would cry again.

The sound of the piano is the most resonant for people. If this girl comes back, she will inevitably cry again.

"Why do I play a piano music for you?" Ye Futian said. It seemed that he could only be kind to rescue the sad girl.

"How do you?" Long Ling'er was very suspicious.

"Of course, I played much better than you." Ye Futian said seriously. What's this girl's eyes?

"Then you come." Luoli moved aside and looked at Ye Futian with great doubt.

When Ye Futian walked to the guqin, his temperament seemed to have changed, sacred and quiet.

The moonlight fell on his handsome face. He played the piano with both hands and plucked the strings with his fingertips. Suddenly, an extremely quiet piano piece flowed on his fingertips.

The song is ethereal, clear, and with an extremely quiet feeling. Under the moonlit night, people are instantly immersed in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, like a person sitting quietly in the moonlight, then slowly lying down, bathing in the bright moonlight, and his mood is ethereal and transparent.

Moonlight Night Washing Song is the first piano piece that Ye Futian learned. However, the piano piece is sublimated with the improvement of the realm of the player. Now this simple piano piece is played at Ye Futian's fingertips. Although it does not require too superb piano skills, the artistic conception is perfectly presented. For the piano piece, artistic conception is more important than any technique.

The girl sat next to her, looking up at the moonlight, her eyes were filled with tranquility and becoming more and more at ease. Then she slowly closed her eyes and sat in a deep sleep.

Ye Futian turned around and looked at the girl. Under the moonlight, the girl slept peacefully, like a little girl.

A maid came from behind and gently took the girl away. The sound of the piano remained the same until the maid came out of the room, Ye Futian stopped.

"Thank you." The maid said to Ye Futian.

"A small matter." Ye Futian said indifferently.

"For several years, the lady has never gotten out of what happened back then. She often cried when she sleeps, and she has a very strong temper, which has caused you trouble." The maid said again. They have been taking care of the lady for many years.

"It's okay, I'll go to rest." Ye Futian said, then turned around and left.

The resentment of the day disappeared completely at this moment. He was just a poor little girl, what was she calculating about?

However, Ye Futian suddenly felt something was wrong when he thought about it. Looking at the luxurious Western Garden in front of him, hey, he was even more pitiful.

…………

The next morning, Ye Futian was woken up.

Walking out of the room, Ye Futian saw luoli Long Ling'er standing outside the door with her hands on her hips, staring at him angrily, like a porcelain doll.

Ye Futian found that this luoli looked very cute and cute when she was angry.

"What are you doing?" Ye Futian asked lazily.

"Did you play a lullaby for me yesterday?" Long Ling'er glared at Ye Futian and said, "She was actually caught."

"That's the song of meditation." Ye Futian said speechlessly, what the hell is the song of lullaby?

"Same, who asked you to make me fall asleep?" The little girl was very upset.

"You fall asleep when you are sleepy. What does it have to do with me?" Ye Futian thought to himself that he had any objections to Luoli?

"You..." Little luoli pointed at Ye Futian's finger, then stomped his feet, turned around and said, "Follow me."

"Where do you go?" Ye Futian asked.

"Since I'm a piano boy, of course I'm following me to learn the piano together." Long Ling'er said, Ye Futian was speechless and raised his foot to follow the other person in depressed manner. He actually needed to learn the piano with her?

Forget it, just treat it as a good deed.

The two of them came to the waterfall yesterday, and then rode the ice and snow dragon up the mountain. The environment here was elegant. The old man surnamed Feng was already waiting here and showed a kind smile when he saw Long Ling'er coming.

"Grandpa Feng, I'm here to learn the piano." Long Ling'er said softly.

"Okay." The old man nodded, then looked at Ye Futian and said, "Who is he?"

"His name is Ye Futian, he is my piano boy." Long Ling'er responded, and the old man said nothing. He wanted to give Long Ling'er piano music, and no one could learn it, so it didn't matter much.

"You must have known some basics for a long time. Your parents should have taught you a lot, so I will teach you the piano music directly." The old man said.

"Okay." Long Ling'er nodded slightly.

The old man walked to the guqin. The guqin was in the shape of a dragon, like a dead tree, which was extremely ancient and gave people a sense of grandeur.

He played the piano with both hands and slowly. When the sound of the piano came out, Ye Futian felt that it was not like a piano music on earth, but more like playing for a dragon.

"This..." Ye Futian felt very shocked in an instant. He thought that the luoli asked him to come to learn the piano, but now he saw the old man's piano skills and realized what it means to not know the height of the sky and the earth.

At this moment, he only felt an invisible air flowing between the sky and the earth, like a real dragon flying around and making a dragon's speech.

The great freedom visualization operation naturally, and the invisible form suddenly became clear. A shocking scene appeared in front of him. He seemed to see many real dragons hovering between heaven and earth.

The ice and snow dragon beside Long Ling'er seemed to move restlessly, soaring upwards and heading towards the old man. Behind the mountain, a low dragon roar came. Ye Futian saw a larger giant dragon appearing there. It was a purple dragon, with its body larger than any giant dragon that Ye Futian had seen before. The purple dragon also came behind the old man and circled.

Ye Futian felt that the sound of the piano seemed to be a special language, which could summon the illusory dragon, and also summon the real dragon, and communicate with the dragon's spiritual power, not just words.

It seems that they are the same.

"Girl, a dragon talker, is born to communicate with the dragon. You must listen and feel with your heart. When you play the piano, your mental power will turn into your words, resonate with the heaven and earth, and resonate with the dragon. A truly excellent dragon talker will integrate the piano and the dragon into one." The old man's voice was solemn and he said slowly: "Only by doing this can you be a true dragon-controlling wizard."

"Master of Dragons."

Ye Futian's eyes showed a sharp edge, a sacred and powerful profession, a more noble and powerful profession than the Dragon Knight.
Chapter completed!