Neon clothes.
Lending the sound of the piano to the disciples in the square to soothe their souls.
She played a calm tune.
It can calm people down and has a certain soothing effect on the soul.
As the head's wife, she also wants to make the Huajian faction stronger, so she does what she can for the disciples.
The disciples who often listen to the calm tune feel more peaceful.
Practicing Huajian School's martial arts is also like a god's help.
Back then, when he was chasing and killing those horse bandits in the desert, he did the same.
Listen to the sound of the piano and practice.
Progress is rapid.
Ni Yunshang thought to herself.
In her heart, he is the current leader of Huajian School, Hua Liufeng.
When the two met.
A piece of yellow sand, thousands of miles of sky.
One person, one sword and one white horse, he was chasing and killing the most ferocious dragon bandit in the desert, and he entered the desert three hundred miles alone.
How chic and willful that is.
But now...
There was a slight tremor in the tune of Ni Yunshang.
Ever since he became the head of Huajian School, that high-spirited young man has disappeared.
became now.
Secular people who only know how to practice in closed doors and open their mouths and shut their mouths.
And she.
Originally a goshawk on the desert, yearning for the sky, fast horses, wantonness and freedom.
However, he has been in the prison of Huajianpai for twenty years now.
Sunset on the yellow sand, all over the sky.
Haven't seen it for twenty years.
Really, I miss it.
"call!"
Ni Yunshang let out a breath without leaving a trace, and then, the piano sound calmed down again.
The lingering sound curled up.
Such as the melodious cry of a warbler.
Li Wuyou has been on the edge of the square, listening to the sound of the piano.
With an enlightened soul, he is much sharper than ordinary people.
He heard the unwillingness and loneliness in the sound of the piano.
There is also that kind of strong, ready to come out, a yearning for wantonness and madness.
This kind of person seems peaceful.
But it is the easiest to warm up.
Also, it is most suitable for you to nourish your soul.
"However, it's not easy."
Li Wuyou frowned.
After all, the latter is the head's wife, no matter her experience or status, she is different from an idiot like Li Zhihua.
It can't be solved in a few words.
"But, isn't it better to be challenging?"
"I've actually lived too long a boring day, why don't you try."
He smiled again.
And at this time, the sound of the piano gradually came to an end.
Li Wuyou didn't want to attract the attention of these disciples, so he turned around and walked down the stone steps.
The sound of the piano gradually fades away.
fade out.
…
While Li Wuyou was looking for a soul-raiser.
This Li Zhihua has been wandering the rivers and lakes for several days, and he has also found some clues about the blood lotus in heaven.
The owner of the White Horse Villa.
Bai Congli.
It is also for practicing outsider kung fu.
The eight-duan Bengquan handed down from the ancestors of Baima Villa.
When you cultivate to the extreme, you will be able to achieve congenital perfection.
But now, Bai Congli has already reached the late stage of innate cultivation, and is preparing to complete the last step of cultivation.
This step of cultivation requires the support of precious medicines with powerful medicinal properties.
In order to ensure his success rate, Bai Congli prepared for many years.
Among them, there are three heavenly hell blood lotuses.
It took a lot of effort for Li Zhihua to find out the news.
Then, he set his mind on Baima Villa.
It's just that this thing was hidden by Bai Congli in the thousand-year-old ice cave in the back mountain.
And send master protection.
Ordinary people are hard to get.
There have been many masters of the rivers and lakes who had the idea of playing this thing, but they all died in the thousand-year ice cave in the end.
But Li Zhihua is not afraid of death.
Not afraid of danger.
"For the uncle, for him to recover his strength, even if I leave my life here, what's the problem?"
At this moment, she was dressed in black.
Standing on the cliff of the back mountain of Baima Villa, looking up at the cliff like a moat, his face showed determination.
She chose an almost impossible path.
That is the Tianzhu Cliff behind the White Horse Villa.
This cliff leads directly to the thousand-year-old ice cave.
If you can climb over there, you can directly enter the ice cave.
Although this path is straightforward, it is extremely difficult.
On the Tianzhu cliff, there is a powerful cold air spreading from the ice cave.
Even in hot weather.
There is also a thick layer of ice all year round.
Birds and beasts are extinct.
If it's just ice, it's not terrible.
In this cold air, there is also a kind of cold poison seeping from the ground.
Even the true qi of the grandmaster couldn't resist it.
The cold poison entered the body, and people have been tortured ever since.
until death.
Therefore, even if someone knows this road, no one has ever walked it.
Because no one wants to be tortured by cold poison all his life.
"For the uncle."
Li Zhihua has already made up his mind.
can be sacrificed.
She was waiting for night to fall.
Time passed slowly, and not long after, the entire sky was shrouded in darkness.
So is this cliff.
The cold air spreading on the cliff also slowly spread from the top of the cliff to the bottom.
The place where Li Zhihua was standing became colder than the surroundings.
She could even feel some signs of cold poison contained in it.
The bugs around began to recede.
The chirping sound completely disappeared.
The air became extremely silent.
And those weeds that grew during the day were quickly swallowed by the cold air and withered.
Frost even began to slowly form on the stone.
There is still some dull black in these frosts.
Very weird.
"call!"
Li Zhihua tugged on the collar, and she also felt more obvious discomfort.
But she won't give up.
She took a deep breath, and grabbed hold of the rock on the cliff with both hands.
"For the uncle."
"As long as he can recover his strength, it doesn't matter if I suffer from cold poison."
"and… "
Li Zhihua began to climb up vigorously, while slowly dreaming in his heart,
"After the uncle recovers, he will definitely become the head of the Huajian School."
"At that time, he will also find a way to help me get rid of the cold poison."
"I believe in him."
"Also, with so many resources of the Huajian School, it will definitely help me get rid of the cold poison completely.
"So it's okay, it's just a temporary pain!"
The thin figure slowly climbed towards the top of the cliff against the cold air that filled the sky.
Not long after, she had climbed to the middle of the cliff.
Under the moonlight.
A layer of frost had already formed on Li Zhihua's body.
Black.
Her hands seemed to be a little stiff.
There are also some bruises on the face.
That was the result of being corroded by cold air.
She still underestimated the coldness.
And this cold poison.
Now, her inner strength is completely useless.
The cold poison crazily spread towards her body, corroded, and had already reached the viscera.
She could clearly feel that there were needle-like pains all over Hun's body.
The coldness is indescribable.
It almost penetrates into the soul.
"Soon!"
Li Zhihua gritted his teeth tightly, desperate madness appeared in his eyes.
"Persist a little longer, and you'll be able to climb to the top of the mountain."
"I will succeed."
She said to herself in her heart.
Then, continue climbing towards the top.
The higher it went, the more obvious the cold poison became, and the black cold air almost formed a layer of faint mist.
Gradually surrounded Li Zhihua's slender figure.
Never to be seen again.