It wasn't until Qingying ruffled Li Xiuyuan's face with his feathers that he woke up from his sleep.

Looking at the people in front of him, he rubbed his eyes and said, "I just slept all night. Teacher, you didn't call me when you got up early." Looking at the master, Li Xiuyuan muttered.

The master looked at him and smiled and said, "I slept all night with the sound of the piano on my pillow. It's rare to get a good night's sleep. It's not easy."

Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan ran to the mountain spring behind the house to wash up.

The woman in white caressed Nangong Ruyu's long hair and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Yu'er also learned to play the piano. Looking back, your senior sister really has nothing to show off in front of you."

Nangong Ruyu looked up at the woman in white and said softly: "On Mount Tianshan, my master taught me and my senior sister how to play the piano. It's just that we didn't get good at the heart piano, so we forgot about it over time."

The master looked at the mother and daughter and said: "Yesterday's cause, today's effect! They are all very good. If you practice well, little girl, you will have the opportunity to break through the heavenly path and embark on the supreme road in the future."

The seventh-level distractor who is less than twenty years old is about to break through to the eighth level. This is also a legend in the Shura Realm. I am afraid that only the woman in front of me can teach such a daughter.

However, if Master knew that Li Ye broke through the realm with his 21-year-old body and ascended in the daytime, he would not think this way.

After washing up, Li Xiuyuan returned to the front of the hall, looked at Nangong Ruyu and asked: "Now I have taught you everything I can teach you, what are your plans next?"

"I want to ask the master to go to Taoyuan with me." Nangong Ruyu looked at him and said seriously.

Li Xiuyuan lowered his head and thought seriously for a long time before saying, "I will not leave the academy before next summer."

As for the reason, he will not tell it. This is a secret between him and his wife. He can only leave with peace of mind when his wife is gone.

Nangong Ruyu was startled after hearing this, looked at him and asked, "Why?"

There was a trace of embarrassment on Li Xiuyuan's face, and he said softly: "In a blink of an eye, you are a distracted monk at the eighth level. I am just a small person in the Nascent Soul Realm. How can I run around the world casually?"

What he said was the truth. In the past, he thought that he could leave only after breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm. Later, after experiencing the second robbery, he realized that the Nascent Soul Realm was not enough.

"I can protect you." Nangong Ruyu said with a smile: "You know, no one dares to mess with me in Taoyuan, and there is my mother on the road."

"I will not let a woman protect my safety." Li Xiuyuan replied with a smile: "If I travel in the world, I have to rely on my own strength."

"Well done!" The woman in white admired, and after a moment of silence she asked, "Are you afraid of meeting your enemies outside?"

Looking at the owner of Taoyuan, Li Xiuyuan nodded. "I'm afraid of death!"

"I was born in a Taoist temple in Luoxia Mountain. I wanted to travel around the world, but God didn't let me do it. It insisted on sending me some disasters, so I could only bear it silently."

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel a little angry. If one day Dongfang Yu'er and Qin Qianshan became a family, how would he face Taoyuan? How would Taoyuan face him?

Just like Queen Changsun and King Qin who got along well with each other, because of Qin Qianshan, their fate ended with them.

When I got here, I couldn't help but sigh and said: "Who can clearly explain the grievances and grievances in the world?"

"Everything in the world is changing every moment, and even those who do things may not be able to help themselves at all times, right?"

The woman in white seemed to understand what Li Xiuyuan meant.

Li Xiuyuan was stunned, couldn't help laughing, pointed to the sky and said: "If he lets me live, I will live well! If he doesn't want me to live well, I will split the sky with a sword!"

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, a thunder suddenly rang out in the cloudless clear sky! "Crack!" The sound struck the big tree not far from Li Xiuyuan, and the tree instantly caught fire and burst into flames.

This is God's warning to Li Xiuyuan, I am the master of this world!

Li Xiuyuan stared blankly into the sky with his empty eyes and shouted loudly: "You know I'm not afraid of you, so why bother to drop a thunder to scare my friends?"

"Boom!" There seemed to be countless tribulation thunders brewing in the sky. They circled around for a long time, but finally did not come down again, as if they had compromised with Li Xiuyuan.

If I don't offend you, don't offend me either.

Qingying screamed: "Li Xiuyuan, are you seeking death? You're scaring the baby to death."

Nangong Ruyu seemed to remember something and stared at Li Xiuyuan for a long time, speechless.

The master glanced at the woman in white and said with a wry smile: "This kid even dares to offend the laws of heaven."

The woman in white didn't speak, she just looked up at Li Xiuyuan.

Li Xiuyuan, who was very angry, came to the piano stand, stretched out his hand and touched the strings.

Feeling bitter in his heart, he unconsciously circulated his true energy, and saw a green mist flowing gently around his body. No matter whether it was fallen leaves or flying flowers, it could not touch his clothes.

The sound of tinkling started, and a faint sound of the piano gradually began to sound.

As if, Li Xiuyuan saw a figure in the distance...

As the music played... there was a golden phoenix dancing in the air, circling up and down as he played the music.

The autumn cold in the sky cannot blow her golden feathers...

Under the dim moonlight, the man was alone and thin... In the distant sky, another blue luan flew up, dancing with the phoenix... A golden light flashed, and the qin player asked where his friend was?

The sound of the piano lingers, and the moon shines on the sandbank and the wind fills the building...

Nangong Ruyu and the woman in white covered their mouths and looked up, only to see the young man playing the piano shrouded in a blue light and shadow, like a dream, making it impossible for anyone to get close to him.

Li Xiuyuan, who was caught in the artistic conception, didn't know that the people around him were stunned.

At this time, he couldn't help it, as if his own hands were stroking the strings, and a small hand was placed on the edge of the strings, and the two of them joined together.

Gradually... gently, like a miracle...

The sound of the piano gradually becomes softer, like the gentle and continuous mountains, and like the mountain springs meandering from the valley.

As the music of the piano rises and falls, it is like the moon shining on the water, and the water ripples reflecting the moon.

Suddenly the tune of the piano changed, and the voice was sad and angry, whimpering, and seemed to be splashed with tears, and also seemed to be shedding tears when leaving someone.

Don't be sad, don't be sad, don't be sad.

The sound of the piano is sad, like sighing, but also like crying...

A machine, only one shuttle goes away, one shuttle is crazy. The threads are tangled and still not recognized.

Outside the Lingchuang courtyard, the purple bamboos are condensing, and the songs are acquainted with each other.

...

With four machines, the mandarin ducks want to fly together, but unfortunately the old man turns white first.

Green grass on the spring waves, deep in the cold dawn, bathed in red clothes.

...

After singing softly twice, the sound of the piano between Li Xiuyuan's fingers was intermittent and then continued, as thin as a gossamer and gently disappeared in the wind that filled the sky.

It's like he's never played before.

Before he could come to his senses, the guqin turned slightly and was moved over by Nangong Ruyu. She was seen gently stroking the strings and began to sing softly like Li Xiuyuan.

Two machines, the spring dust has already disturbed the old woven clothes. The red and pink fragrance falls and it is difficult to leave the dream.

There are yellow flowers and green grass, and the nightingales are singing in the alleys of Qin people.

There are four looms, and if you want to weave mandarin ducks, the shuttle will be broken, but the east wind can't help but the shadows of the flowers are sparse.

The sound of shock breaks, the boredom disappears, when is the return date?

...

"The frightened strings are broken, the boredom is gone, when is the return date?" Li Xiuyuan frowned slightly and whispered.

The sound of the piano was lingering, and butterflies flew in from the mountains one after another, circling up and down around the two of them. Some of the bolder ones jumped off the piano platform and landed on Nangong Ruyu's shoulders.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but sing along with Nangong Ruyu's piano, and the two of them sang in unison:

Three machines, Qianqian's plain hands weave for you, shame hides Luo Jin's clever thoughts.

The golden cup sings late, the moon tilts against the window paper, and I dream of a drunken orchid pond.

...

After singing the song, tears fell from Li Xiuyuan's empty eyes. Nangong Ruyu was already stroking her jade face, sobbing, holding her and crying.

Upon seeing this, the woman in white stepped forward and hugged her tightly. Nangong Ruyu hugged her mother and burst into tears.

Li Xiuyuan didn't know why he was crying today, but he felt a kind of heartache after losing his precious treasure, just like if the old Taoist priest had ascended and left him.

Nangong Ruyu thought of the master at Xuantian Temple, Li Ye who played the harp and sang loudly on the Tianshan Mountain, and the national master who defeated the enemy with one sword before all the troops and soared in the daytime...

Qingying was also dumbfounded when he saw the two's appearance. He lay next to the master's ear and asked: "Teacher, what's wrong with Li Xiuyuan? Or is it Sister Nangong..."

The master patted her wings gently and smiled: "Don't pay attention to her, just be yourself. Don't ask him about things he doesn't want to say, okay?"

...

After a long time, the master looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "How come I haven't heard the lyrics you just mentioned? Even the rest of the Five Ques don't have these words."

After the master finished speaking, he waved his hand and lit the small stove on the table.

Li Xiuyuan sighed, looked at him and smiled: "I don't know either, it just suddenly appeared in my mind and I can't get it away.

"Teacher, you don't have to look at me like this. I seemed to have entered a wonderful realm just now. I wanted to catch it but was helpless. I hope one day I can remember more things."

"Don't be anxious, you have plenty of time." The master looked at him and said with a smile.

"Fragments like this often appear in my mind, but I can't catch them and I can't remember them clearly."

Having said this, Li Ge Xiuyuan shook his head vigorously.

"I really want to see you become a legend in the Shura Realm, but it's a pity..." When the master said this, he couldn't help but burst into tears and sighed softly.
To be continued...