Chapter 56 Only one step away?

Qin Yan was stunned and then realized that the young lady was caring about herself. He quickly replied, "I'm not hungry, miss, don't worry about me."

Lin Muyao opened her eyes and asked, "Aren't you hungry at all?"

Qin Yan definitely nodded: "I'm not hungry at all." It's a waste of time to mention eating at this time!

"It seems that it's my mistake to give you such a punishment..." A cunning smile appeared on Lin Muyao's face. "Do you still know how to bend and stretch? Do you want to carry out some kind of conspiracy after I leave? How can I make you want? Second and third, take him back!"

The expression on Qin Yan's face froze.

Bai Lang clamped his shoulder with a little strength and said coldly, "Mr. Qin, please go!"

Mu Chengxue pulled Lalin Muyao's sleeve: "Yaoer, is this not good?"

Lin Muyao didn't look back and said, "Do you think Mr. Qin is refreshed? He just doesn't want to see you, and you still talk for him. Let's go, leave him alone."

Bai Lang pushed behind Qin Yan, and Qin Yan had to follow Lin Muyao's back. He Zhongyi whispered in his ear, "Miss actually cares about you. She is worried that you haven't eaten all day, so she specially set up a 'Meilan Banquet' in Mochou Pavilion..."

Qin Yan smiled helplessly. With such a grand etiquette to invite me to dinner, I really have a lot of face...

Walking out of the pavilion, it was dusk outside, and the gloomy clouds pulled down the night ahead of schedule. The raindrops hit the oil paper umbrella and played a crisp music. The wind rustled in the woods by the aisle. Qin Yan walked behind Lin Muyao and let the raindrops sprinkle on his head and shoulders, bringing a trace of coolness.

It's dark in the distance. Heaven and earth are shrouded in infinite chaos, the surrounding trees dance with the wind, and the dark vague outline keeps shaking. A thunder rolled over the sky, majestic and dull, which made people's hearts tremble. In the distance, the electric light flashed, reflecting the earth's blet for a moment. Such a magnificent momentum shocked mortals in the world.

In the process of walking, Bai Lang let go of his hand and fell slightly after Qin Yan. Qin Yan followed the two ladies and walked slowly in silence. In this vast rain and fog, there was nothing to cover the top of the head, and the clothes were quickly soaked by the rain, and the forehead and hair stuck together. He did not use aura to remove water vapor and let the raindrops pour down. The light on his chest seemed to be pulled by thunder and lightning in the distance, beating with a strange rhythm.

He looked down at the muddy road under his feet and the water stains on the wet grass, and suddenly a feeling surged up in his heart. This bright rain fog enveloped the distant sky, sprinkled the whole land, and pulled the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth into a blur. Isn't it a hint from the gods in the dark?

The rain hit thousands of leaves, splashed into small splashes, ticking and extending to the distance, reflecting a strange rhythm and gradually resonating with his body. Qin Yan gently inhaled a mouthful of wet air, and the spiritual power and blood in his body also rhyped, like a ripple circle shaking and washing the meridians. The originally calm vein river suddenly surged up, rolling waves beating the coast. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly to create a bridge that fully integrated with the vitality of heaven and earth. As an auxiliary channel for energy exchange, the breath of the body pours power into the body under the fluctuation of the beat.

He strode forward, bypassed Lin Muyao and Mu Chengxue, and walked forward by himself. The spiritual power and blood in the body pulse regularly, and with the beat of the surrounding rain, an endless trend of power emerges. The cold rain soaked him all over, but his body became hotter and hotter, and his face was extremely ruddy, like a flame baking. His meridians became thicker and tougher and more responsible in the vibration of the influx of the breath of heaven and earth.

His heart was also washed away as if it had been washed away by the ice and rain, and he obviously felt another artistic conception. He closed his eyes, stretched out his fingers, and pointed at the roundest drop of rain falling into the sky. When the fingertips touch the crystal beads of water, and the cold little water flowers moisten into the depths of the skin, if the soul is integrated with this land, and you can feel the feelings of the great things between the reckless world. Cangshan is silent and resolute, the wind is free and unrestrained, the angry waves are fierce, the thunder is brave and righteous, the clouds are free, and the sea is broad. Big, the gentleness of the moon, and the arrogant coldness of the gloomy rain fog that seems to devouring heaven and earth. This land, this rain, this tree, the whole heart in an instant, making people want to be liberated from the depths of their souls.

Qin Yan was immersed in this realm and quietly felt that his power expanded extremely violently, as if he was going to swallow up the world. His martial arts skills are about to take a further leap and rise to an unprecedentedly powerful level. He had no sadness or joy in his heart, but a sudden sharp pain pulled him back from the ethereal realm to reality, and the pain of his chest that was about to explode made his communication with heaven and earth suddenly closed.

The blood gas in the body still retains the rhythm of pulse, flowing endlessly, rapidly enhancing its strength. The tingling of the heart and lungs became more and more unbearable, and the chest almost exploded. Qin Yan's forehead was sweaty, and the intense pain almost made him faint. He covered his chest and forced himself not to hum, but his body was hardly controlled by him, and his blood boiled and ran around like a rampage in his body, as if to break through the shackles of the skin.

'No, I'm crazy--'

The damn thing on my chest really went wrong!

He panicked, and the master's warning seemed to ring in his ear. Yan'er, you are talented and not inferior to Brother Huang, but you should remember that the road of cultivation must not be too hasty. You would rather stay for a long time than make progress greedily. Han Xue's skills are the most dangerous. If you make a mistake in one step, it is the end of breaking bones. Remember..."

This sentence is completely different from the practice of "die without breakthrough" advocated by the master, so Qin Yan remembers it very clearly. He still remembers that he had asked about the mystery of the fifth weight of Han Xue at that time, but the master just shook his head: "Your fourth weight is far from perfect. It's not good for you to know the mystery of the fifth weight in advance."

At that time, the master was afraid that he would rush to practice and become a demon. It was difficult to be as cruel as when he was also kind-hearted, but unfortunately, he did too many evil things, and the occasional compassion could not make up for the loss of yin virtue. After all, I am still here...

The blood in his body completely fell into rage. Qin Yan's body surface began to ooze out a wisp of blood-colored fog. The seven orifices were bleeding, and the whole world in his vision was completely occupied by red. He felt that he was about to explode, but at this moment, there was not much sadness and fear in his heart.

I simply walked around the world. As soon as I remembered, I was an orphan and venge my parents with my own hands. In the end, there was no big concern or regret. It's a pity that I haven't found the root of Tao, and I haven't really "loved"...

His perception of the outside world became more and more blurred, and he vaguely heard several voices coming from far away:

"Hey, what's wrong with you? "Are you scaring people?"

"Cunzi Qin!"

"No, he's gone crazy!"