Chapter 335 Reunion

At this moment, a breeze suddenly passed by my ear, and the sound of wisps of piano came from the distance, melodious, full of a kind of refreshing charm. In the dead of night, this clean sound of the piano immediately left the footsteps of Feng Xiaotian.

The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous, like a mountain spring winding from the secluded valley, flowing slowly, and a kind of sadness through the heart is contained in the melodious sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is gentle, hovering, soothing, like crying, pouring out the woman's gentle sadness, lingering, like a persistent inquiry, or a deep sigh.

Feng Xiaotian was intoxicated with this wonderful sound of the piano, and his nose was involuntarily sore. He inexplicably felt a burst of sourness hitting his heart. Tears unconsciously filled his eyes, and the infinite feelings in the bottom of his heart were all hooked up by the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano, soft and affectionate, seems to tell infinite thoughts, intermittently, like water droplets, like a stream, and like broken beads, falling into the glazed plate and playing again.

Sadness, who can know? The sound of such a sad piano is still silent, like the most attractive magnet that deeply attracts Feng Xiaotian and can't break free. The notes are like magic spells, trapping Feng Xiaotian firmly.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly! Xian Ning's fingers stopped the sound of swallowing, and there is no deep affection. The sudden silence, quietness makes people clear and confused. I don't know how long it will be tonight. A song seems to have passed ten thousand years...

With the disappearance of the sound of the piano, Feng Xiaotian suddenly woke up and couldn't help thinking, whose sound of the piano was so sad that it made people cry? Whose situation is so sad? Looking up at the sky, I don't know when the dark clouds have covered most of the sky, and only a corner of the sky is still sprinkled with faint starlight. Is it because of the sound of the piano?

But in this Fengjiazhuang, who can play the piano so ecstasy? Yan'er, it must be Yan'er! When Feng Xiaotian thought of this, his heart suddenly tightened, and his body floated up and flew in the direction of the sound of the piano just now.

Soon, Feng Xiaotian came to the west of Fengjiazhuang Village. He lived with his grandfather Feng Laoer that day. The scene in front of him surprised Feng Xiaotian a little. There was no trace of the broken house in the past. Instead, it was replaced by a delicate small building, and a pure aura came to his face.

"Huh? What's going on?" Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but be stunned. He clearly sensed that these exquisite buildings were arranged in a mysterious array, which could gather the aura of heaven and earth. It was really a good place to practice, and the sound of the piano was also emitted from this small building.

"Ha ha, this must be what Brother Lu and Brother Xue did!" Feng Xiaotian then thought, thinking that he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. As soon as he showed his body, he was about to run towards the small buildings.

However, before he could make a move, suddenly a huge pressure enveloped Feng Xiaotian. Even though Feng Xiaotian was now a master of the combination period, he still couldn't even move his little finger in this pressure. He was stunned that two figures suddenly appeared over the small building, and at the same time One of them shouted fiercely, "What is Xiaoxiao?" How dare you break into this place? Don't retreat quickly!"

When Feng Xiaotian saw these two figures, how could he hold back the excitement in his heart? Although he couldn't move, he shouted wildly, "Brother Lu, Brother Xue, it's me, Xiaotian, I'm back!"

"It's Xiaotian, Xiaotian is back!"

"Ah? It's really God!"

With two shouts of surprises, two figures suddenly came to Feng Xiaotian, one left and one right, holding Feng Xiaotian in his arms. These two are none other than Feng Xiaotian's two righteous brothers, the first master of the world of cultivation, Tianlingzi and the head of the former Ziyun Sect, and now the real person of the six disasters scattered immortals! Although Feng Xiaotian is much straighter than before, and his eyebrows are a little more mature, Tianling Zhenren and Daquan Zhenren still recognize them at a glance. The person who came is their longing brother Feng Xiaotian!

Feng Xiaotian also suddenly felt that the invisible pressure had disappeared in an instant. His mood was turbulent. He stretched out his arms and hugged Tianling Zhenren and Daquan Zhenren tightly with his backhand. The hot tears in his eyes could no longer stand it. He rolled down his cheeks and muttered, "Brother Xue, Brother Lu, it's Xiaotian who is back. You are fine. "Is it?"

"Okay, okay, I'm just worried about you. I'm afraid that something will happen to you. Just come back, just come back!" The real person grasped Feng Xiaotian's arm tightly, which was also an old tear.

"I said that Xiaotian is lucky and will be fine. Sure enough, it's safe and sound, isn't it?" Tianling Zhenren patted Feng Xiaotian's back vigorously and said loudly, but there was a little more choking in his always cheerful voice. The man, who had always been strong, was also excited with tiger tears in his eyes, and his body shook slightly.

"I'm worried about the two brothers. I'm ashamed!" Feng Xiaotian only felt extremely excited. The two people in front of him were the closest two when he entered the world of cultivation. It was not too much to say that they were relatives!

"Ha ha, just come back, just come back!" There are only two sentences back and forth between the real people, and there is no image of the master of the six scattered immortals at all.

"Huh? No, Xiaotian, why is your realm in the middle of the combination? Tianling Zhenren suddenly found that something was wrong. He let go of his hands, looked up and down at Feng Xiaotian, and said in horror. It was only a few years. It was shocking that Feng Xiaotian reached the middle of distraction on that day. Now it seems to be in the middle of the combination, which is too strange.

Hearing what Tianling Zhenren said, he didn't pay attention to other Daquan Zhenren because of his gratitude. He also let go of Feng Xiaotian and asked in surprise, "Oh, my God, what kind of speed are you? Why haven't we seen each other for a few years and have risen to a big level?" Although Daquan Zhenren knew that Feng Xiaotian's cultivation speed was so fast, he still surprised Daquan Zhenren. After all, the more he went on, the more difficult it was, the more difficult it would be.

"Two brothers, it's a long story. We can't talk in the air, can we?" Feng Xiaotian calmed down a little at this moment and said half jokingly.

"Yes, look, both of us are so happy that we are confused. Let's go down. Xiaotian should also see your grandfather and Yaner. They want to eat you!" Tianling Zhenren said quickly, and by this time, many people had been shocked below and walked this way.

After Tianling Zhenren finished speaking, the three of them fell down, and the door of a small building not far away opened with a "squeak". A short old man came out. He looked straight at Feng Xiaotian, who had just fallen from the air, and was stunned on the spot, as if The clay sculpture poked on the ground like wood carving.

At first sight, Feng Xiaotian's heart, which had been calmed down, suddenly stirred up. The old man who appeared in front of him was Feng Xiaotian's grandfather, Feng Lao Er. He was still as thin as before, but the wrinkles on his face were deeper than before. The white hair had now become snow-white, and the pair was as bright as an Osprey. The general eyes have become much more cloudy, and now there are turbid tears rolling down.

Seeing the much older Feng Laoer, how could Feng Xiaotian hold it? He took three steps and two steps and ran to the front of Feng Laoer. He knelt in front of Feng Laoer with a "bang" and bowed his head deeply. First, he kowtowed a few times on the ground, and then hugged Feng Laoer's legs tightly and cried. He shouted, "Grandpa, the sky is back!"

Feng Lao Er couldn't believe his eyes. The old tears flowed down on his wrinkled cheeks. How many days he has spent in the past few years in the mood of missing his grandson. Although the two eldest brothers of his grandson have been saying that his grandson must be fine for several years, his grandchildren are connected to heart. Feng Lao Er still sensed that something must have happened to his grandson, so he has been deeply missing him for the past few years. Even in this small group of smart buildings, he can't stop showing his old state.

Feng Lao Er trembled and stretched out his hands covered with callus, stroked Feng Xiaotian's head, and said dreamily, "Tian'er, is it really you? Isn't grandpa dreaming?"

When Feng Xiaotian heard Feng Laoer's question, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. He reached out and held Feng Laoer's rough hands and said repeatedly, "Grandpa, it's not a dream, it's not a dream. It's really Tian's coming back, it's really Tian'er!"

Feng Laoer was shocked. It seemed that he realized that this was not a dream. His longing grandson really came back. He couldn't help grasping Feng Xiaotian's hand tightly and said sadly, "My God, you are finally back. I want to die!"

"Grandpa, Tian'er misses you too. It's Tian'er's unfilial piety, which makes you suffer all the time!" Feng Xiaotian also said with a sob.

"It's okay, it's okay, just come back, just come back! Come on, let grandpa take a good look at you. My God is an adult now, haha!" The old man smiled with tears in his eyes. As he spoke, it seemed that he could no longer withstand this huge surprise. He tilted his head and fell backwards.

"Grandpa--" Feng Xiaotian was shocked when he saw Feng's second brother fell backwards. Huo Ran's heart suddenly raised his throat. He quickly got up and held Feng Lao's second in time. He shouted anxiously, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

Tianling Zhenren and Daquan Zhenren in the distance did not want to disturb the reunion of their grandparents and grandchildren in the distance, but as soon as they saw the change here, they quickly dodged over.

Tianling Zhenren didn't say much. He held Feng Laoer and pressed his right palm on Feng Laoer's back. A soft true qi had been sent into Feng Laodi's body and carefully explored it.

Feng Xiaotian is worried and confused. He has long forgotten that he had been a magic doctor for a period of time. He just looked at Feng Lao Er anxiously and was at a loss.

After a while, Tianling Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew his right palm. Before he could speak, Feng Xiaotian asked anxiously, "Brother Xue, what's wrong with my grandfather?"