Chapter Twenty-Five: The Long Song Reigns the Way

Everywhere the song passes, the flowers and plants sway in rhythm, growing in the swing again and again.

The seeds buried deep in the soil seem to be summoned, and they break through the soil in response to the sound, and become young shoots, grow into small seedlings, gradually grow taller, new leaves grow slightly, bear flower buds, and bloom a large patch of bright red.

It turns out that Mr. Yuan here has a large number of wandering flowers, and at this time in the cold winter, all bloom to the fullest...

Li Qingyue quietly watched the dead trees around her in spring and flowers blooming, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and slowly looked at the white sky at this time.

His affectionate eyes are so affectionately staring, and the sky doesn't give a reaction?

Finally, at the end of the song, there will be a time when people will disperse, and Cao Yihui slowly opens his eyes at the end of the song.

When the bamboo flute and the lips are separated, all the wandering flowers that were originally all over the field wither, and then turn into dust and smoke, and then disperse when the wind passes.

When everything comes back to the state of it, the flowers are gone, the leaves are gone, the dead trees are still dead trees.

The two of them still sat here, and there were still small holes in the ground where seeds had broken through the soil.

It's just that the prosperity has ended early, and it will not linger here in the coming year.

On the other side of the next forest, Hatoasa dared to take her little hand at this time, trying to lead her to the other side, and no longer move forward.

However, the woman broke free from the pull of the dove with a chic wave of her hand, and gave him a roll of the eyes by the way.

Jiuqian couldn't believe it at all, Qin Weiliang knew that the person in front of him was waiting for him, and he listened to the whole song without hesitation.

I don't know who is in front of me, just like this, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers?

Gu Qian felt that it was not a way to let her go like this, but he was stupid and couldn't find a reason to stop her.

Jiuqian wouldn't know that this was the first time that Qin Weiliang had no one around and traveled alone.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, not all because they have only seen their own cow parents and cow parents......

Li Qingyue and Cao Yizhi glanced at each other from a distance, nodded at each other, and disappeared in place at the same time.

By the time the two of them reappeared, they were already standing quietly ten steps away in front of Jiu Qian and Qin Weiliang.

Seeing the two people who appeared in front of him out of thin air, Qin Weiliang's unhurried appearance made Jiuqian sincerely sigh that he really had the demeanor of everyone.

I saw that the beautiful woman did not show fear, bowed her hand slightly, and asked unhurriedly: "The little woman has overcome all the obstacles all the way to this point, and only then did she hear a song tonight's good night, and she really sighed that the performer has excellent skills, presumably it was composed by the two of them."

Now the two of you took the initiative to show up, presumably also for me, can you report your name?"

Li Qingyue was rarely asked directly by people, and felt a little surprised, and turned her head to look at Cao Yizhen, her eyes tentative.

Cao Yizhen waved his hand as if he didn't care, and said, "It's okay." ”

"Li Qingyue. ”

"Cao folded. ”

Eh, nobody, two rookies.

When Gu Qian heard the names of the two of them, he was happy in his heart, and he suddenly smiled.

Gu Qian's expression couldn't hide his emotions, and Li Qingyue sighed secretly in her heart when she saw this, there are really not many young people in this world who still know our real names.

"Are the two of you swaying left and right on that big boat in Luoshui?" Qin Weiliang asked tentatively, already feeling some remorse in his heart.

When Jiuqian heard Luo Shui, he had a trace of doubt in his heart, and then reacted and hurriedly asked: "Luo Shui, are you from the second ranked Changge Danghuan of the Mohai forces?"

I saw Li Qingyue unhurriedly take out the fan, open the fan in a chic manner, and look at Gu Qian, who was already frightened at this time, with a playful look in her eyes, hooked a trace of the corners of her mouth, and acquiesced.

"Long songs are joyful, swaying left and right. Daddy once told me what your big ship does. Are you standing here today, did someone spend a lot of money to buy my head?" Qin Weiliang felt a chill in his heart.

"Yes. Li Qingyue's flat tone seemed to be catching up with an old friend she hadn't seen for many years.

"I don't even pay attention to the princess of Xiqin, it is really a well-known assassin organization in the world, and you really live up to your reputation when you sing and sing. ”

talked about life and death lightly, as if this matter had nothing to do with her Qin Weiliang.

Long song is a ship.

The long song is joyful, according to legend, it is said that it is on the Luoshui, and the water mist is shrouded, but no one has seen it for a hundred years.

Luoshui is famous in Mohai, but most of the entire big river is in the immortal forest, and only a small section is on the Beiluo Plain, and not many people have seen it.

In this way, it is common for Changge to be happy and few people have seen it.

However, people who are happy with long songs can be seen everywhere recently.

Because there are always living and dead people who say that they are people who sing long songs, in recent decades, its limelight has almost caught up with the well-known wind and rain hermitage on the land of Mohai, a land with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Most of the monks in the wind and rain nunnery are chanting scriptures, and there are thousands of them in the ancestral hall of Mohai Buddhism, which is the only one that mortals know and can find a place to practice and purify all sentient beings.

Whether people in the world claim to be heavenly people or resign themselves to the mortal generation, when they see these broken temples of Fengyuan, they all keep taking off their hats and sleeves to remove dust and worship each other, which shows that this is a good place for all living beings to respect.

"Rising star, not worth mentioning. ”

Li Qingyue put away the fan, took a step forward, and said to the two of them.

When a man is about to die, his words are good.

Hachiasa felt in his heart that if this sentence made sense, I was afraid that he would have to try it with his life today.

Gently holding Qin Weiliang, who was about to step forward at the moment, the dove swallowed his saliva shallowly, and said gently: "Can you listen to me, you must run away when the fight starts later?"

Slightly surprised, Qin Weiliang shook off Gu Qian's hand in disgust, and said disdainfully: "The fight will start later, you can escape." Don't miss Qingqing's life. ”

Qingqing's words are extremely heavy, just like when she stared at her a few days ago.

The left and right swaying were all stopped on the way home at this time, and Qin Weiliang was already planning to make a desperate bet.

The men of Western Qin are like hungry wolves, and she wants everyone in the world to know that the women of Western Qin are also as vicious as wolves.

Li Qingyue tilted her head and glanced at the black-robed man beside her, and said, "One fold, wait for me at the border of Western Qin in three days, you will take the first step." ”

The man was a little surprised, but nodded anyway.

Take a few steps back, tap your toes, and disappear into the lush evergreen forest.

Looking back at the pair of people in front of her, Li Qingyue was willing to give them some time to think about it.

Every time he comes out, he has to drag mud and water, and it's good to kill one less this time.

Any one of them is a good seedling of Mohai, and it makes no sense to plant it under the blue moon.

Li Qingyue didn't bother to listen to their ink, looked up at the sky, and said in her heart, why is it still not raining.

If you can't borrow the rain, oh God doesn't shed tears today, then invite a song.

Although the token is not in my hands yet, things still have to be done.

After being thrown away for the first time, Gu Qian cheekily put his hand up, and this time he directly grabbed Qin Weiliang's slender arm tightly.

Gu Qian's face turned red, and after a while, he finally held back a pleading that had been lowered by an octave, "You escape, let me delay for a while." ”

I have to say that I have seen a lot of doves who pretend to be thick-skinned, and Qin Weiliang is very unaccustomed to seeing him look like a daughter at this time.

After a brief moment of thought, she gently pulled away the hand that was tightly clasped on her arm and shook her head at the red-faced man.

She said: "I can't do it, I am the sister of the prince of Western Qin, the daughter of the king of Western Qin, I will not retreat without a fight."

My father taught me that life and death are in my own hands. ”

Qin Weiliang's stubbornness finally angered the anxious Jiuqian, and a crisp slap on her face.

If it weren't for the burning pain on his face, Qin Weiliang couldn't believe that he had been slapped.

The heartbeat skipped a beat, and the man's waving of his hand, whose eyes were gradually getting colder, completely escaped Qin Weiliang's eyes.

"I can't beat him. It was a complete roar, and when the sentence was finished, the sound had already broken out, and the voice was as sharp as a mad roar.

How to reason with an opinionated woman?

Gu Qian really wanted to yell at her at this moment: Your brother is dead, what are you in front of these people?