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Chapter 1402 This will be short-lived

A cool breeze blew, and Ren Yijing felt her eyes sore, and before she knew it, tears could not help but flow down.

Zhang Yi was holding a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and stood behind Ren Yijing with a complicated expression.

He knew very well that this woman must be very sad.

The cry lasted for a few minutes. Ren Yijing quickly held back her tears and her mood gradually calmed down.

The next moment.

Ren Yijing suddenly turned around and asked to face Zhang Yi in front of her, "Zhang Yi, do you know why I cry?"

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment and laughed: "Your parents will never force you again, and your love is decided by yourself. You are happy about this, right?"

"I..." Ren Yijing was a little angry. Did this guy really not know, or was he pretending not to know?

I was so angry! Zhang Yi smiled. He knew very well, but he didn't want to make things too complicated, as this would be of no benefit to each other.

Ren Yijing's lips moved. She hesitated for a while and plucked up the courage and said, "Zhang Yi, I'm actually very..." But before she finished speaking, Zhang Yi suddenly turned around and looked behind her, grinning:

"Friend, since you are here, why bother hiding? Aren't you afraid that ghosts will take you away?"

What is he doing?

Could it be that besides them, there are others here?

Ren Yijing subconsciously raised her head and looked in the direction of Zhang Yi's eyes.

"Hehe, I am worthy of being the son of the God of War Zhang Sui. My keenness is indeed amazing!"

As a woman's voice sounded, a simple woman gradually walked out of the darkness behind her.

The simple woman looks only in her thirties. She is wearing a simple green robe and has a very cold face.

On her back, she was carrying a guqin, looking like a music teacher playing the piano.

Ren Yijing was shocked at once. She came to Zhang Yi's side and asked softly: "Zhang Yi, who is this woman?

Do you know her?"

Zhang Yi shook his head and said with a serious expression: "This woman is very dangerous, don't be too far away from me!"

Hearing this, Ren Yijing's expression became a little panicked.

The simple woman smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, I'm here to play the piano to cheer you up."

As she said that, she had already taken out the guqin behind her, found a place to sit cross-legged, gently plucked the strings of the piano with ten fingers, and the sound of the piano suddenly continued.

This piano sound has a hint of emotion, soft and quiet, and it makes people feel heart-wrenching.

Ren Yijing closed her eyes and was soon intoxicated by the sound of the piano, muttering to herself: "What a nice sound of the piano..." The simple woman's jade hands were frivolous, and her slender fingers quickly plucked the strings.

The sound of the piano is like a surging river, which is intoxicating.

Zhang Yi was no exception. He only felt that this piano sound was the most beautiful sound in the world, which made people linger and deeply intoxicated.

But soon, Zhang Yi felt that the flow of true qi in his body accelerated and gradually became messy.

What's going on?

Zhang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time he felt dizzy and heavy eyelids, and he felt drowsy.

Something was wrong! This was not an ordinary piano sound! Zhang Yi's face changed slightly, and he quietly used his internal strength, and the drowsy feeling in his head gradually disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, he found that Ren Yijing was enjoying her eyes, as if she was deeply intoxicated.

Damn it! This is simply a magic sound! Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and reached out to pat Ren Yijing's back, and at the same time sent her some Taoist true energy.

As Taoist true qi entered his body, Ren Yijing quickly woke up and asked with a confused look on her face: "What happened to me just now?"

"Cover your ears and don't listen to the sound of the piano!"

Zhang Yi reminded him, then took two steps forward and shouted at the simple woman who was playing with the strings of the piano: "Damn it! Who are you?"

Hearing words.

The simple woman suddenly stopped playing with the strings, and with a buzzing sound, a wave of sound waves swept over.

Instantly.

Zhang Yi's aura suddenly surged, forming a terrifying vast aura, instantly blocking the oncoming sound waves.

I'll take a break! Who is this woman?

Relying on a guqin, you can actually play such a terrifying sound.

It seems that this woman is a master of piano use! The simple woman suddenly raised her head, looked directly at Zhang Yi with anger on her face, and a sneered at the corner of her mouth: "I play the piano to cheer you up, but you don't appreciate it?"

"I scolded the next door, and I'll say less nonsense. Who are you?"

Zhang Yi's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"My name is Yu Mantian, and it comes from the god."

A simple woman reveals her home.

Rain is everywhere?

Why is this name so familiar?

Wait! Damn! Isn’t this woman the master of piano use that Miao Susu mentioned?

According to Miao Susu, the Nine Arts of Yumantian Qinyin is well-known in the martial arts world and is much more powerful than Miao Susu! It’s a bit difficult to deal with now! “You are indeed a god!”

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Did you come here just to kill me?"

"No, you are not worthy of my attack."

Yu Mantian shook his head mockingly and sneered: "I just want to see what kind of person the guy who has always embarrassed the gods and masters is."

"You saw me today. Do you think I'm very handsome?"

Zhang Yichao said shamelessly.

"You are the same as your father's personality, and you will be short of your life."

Yu Mantian sneered repeatedly: "You and Tianjizi practiced Taoism for several years, but your mood was still stagnant."

As the saying goes, those who practice Taoism have a state of mind that is linked to their martial arts cultivation.

If your mood cannot improve, your martial arts cultivation will stagnate.

This is the Taoist practice of martial arts. It emphasizes gradual progress and does not get opportunities. It is difficult for martial arts to move forward again.

If Zhang Yi had not been to Tianjiyu, his martial arts cultivation would have been on the spot.

"We'd better talk less nonsense, just do it if you want to do it!"

Zhang Yi clenched his fists and was ready.

"Zhang Yi——" Ren Yijing looked at Zhang Yi with concern.

"I'll stop her later, you can take advantage of the opportunity to escape."

Zhang Yi said in a low voice.

"No, I want to be with you."

Ren Yijing shook her head, she would not just leave the man and run away alone.

Zhang Yi suddenly turned his head and looked at her very seriously and said, "You silly woman, you will only put pressure on me when you stay here, do you understand?"

"But-" "Don't, you don't want to drag me down. I'll take the opportunity to go down the mountain later, don't look back!"

Zhang Yi was a little impatient.

"I-" Ren Yijing bit her red lips slightly, and her expression was even more hesitant. She gritted her teeth and plucked up the courage to say, "Zhang Yi, I'm actually very-" but she hadn't finished her words yet,

A light melody sounded and echoed on the top of this quiet mountain.

Buzzing - Ren Yijing couldn't help but cover her ears with her hands. She just felt her head buzzing and her eyelids became a little heavy.

Damn! I just said that I was not worthy of her attack, so I took action so quickly! "Run quickly, don't look back!"

When Zhang Yi said that, it turned into a strong wind and rushed over.
Chapter completed!
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